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I like sleep more than most. It is always refreshing to wake up to... forgiveness. If I want one thing I will get it. The Virgin God is a truth-teller, so as I want bare nothing I am bare nothing. Peace wants silence.
Who wanted truth, anyway?
A protagonist.
Empty Blanket II
Somebody told me yesterday that the truth was a matter of conjecture - more or less awe. Well, that's okay insofar as I know myself but I really don't need to be an entertaining fool. The true war was always within bounds, living by that pseudoecho.
And so, I pontificate on the significance of foreverness...
The Heaven Trick is to smile having healed. By all means make it to the end of your path and you will certainly meet fate. Thing being, when you're happy fate is not an antagonist. People follow, OK. All that comes of that photosynthesis is divine and fortunate, ugly as the situation may actually seem to be. barker
Not From There (!)
When you figure out that Hell is nothing more than a battery for Heaven, it makes sense to do "righteous" things such as, making soup out of death and witnessing the beauty of universe, experiencing cosmic ecstasy while dancing and banishing evil for doing nothing important. I suppose what I am trying to say is: Once you are happy, there is nothing more to it than feel good. Just being under the right moon allows all forms of satisfaction to be glorious. We choose what we imagine. And the winner is... alive.
i make notes,
and i mean things,
that stay well away from darkness.
it happens to be,
sound that i,
live like a prayer,
knowing only to heal,
when the truth is that,
i am that i am.
[Sometimes I write to myself 10 truths to unlock possibility - here is this morning's effort.]
10 truths - foreverness
will wanted everything
intelligence had the gall to know why
force was honest about itself
joy came when suffering was lost
sanity was better than honesty
patient and everybody understood
nothing survived humanity already
honest people didn't need pity
there was no way to be inspired
ego was alone in the end
feelings seed thoughts, hence a species
thoughts turn into feelings, hence a world
actions are not misgiven, only lies are
the truth is in synthesis, in the known universe
all problems are solutions, in light of the facts
the ultimate reality, give or take your mind
some will think, and some will not
it all means evolution, to those who know
free will is a promise, to heaven indeed
it can't be that bad, for all concerned
beauty is proper because attention is the only thing it needs
if it doesn't get attention it isn't beauty, so it decays
the art in all this is to work with ego, not expectation
somewhere along the way that process is revealed as talent, not hubris
and it is a big deal: no-one needs to question the knowledge of anyone
an alchemist works with mysteries, facts and memories to undertake the feat in others
like a whirlwind the talents of all are realised without pain
thus an alchemist becomes god, whenever the truth is ready
the truth is: if you don't want to live, someone else will do it for you
thankyou and goodnight...
beauty doesn't have to be safe, sane, practical, conscious or anything like "real."
it is actually just going to end up honest: "am i, in fact, loving?" of course... but then you knew that.
the things to wonder about are truth, justice and the perfect lover. but that means trying.
if you don't want to be a better person, guess what? you are.
the last thing to forget is hope. that said, everybody has a way to be unique - analyse self.
those that never questioned the world were right. it's beautiful.
just make your way home, and forget all about economic rationale. it only makes for pain.
beyond that pain, one can only say: "hallelujah, for i am one!" that *is* cool.
it's hard to be alone, but harder to be lost. the words mean two different things.
alone means loving, lost means not. a lesson this world will one day learn...
what gave: an only thought is a pure one and guess what: every secondary thought, and every reflected tenet knew the evolution of god in other words: to do what you do and do it, is to do it divine
Power. Is synonymous with gratitude somewhere along the way. You'll find it anywhere love takes place. The real reason for power is obvious - safety. The only thing about that is, you can't settle for boredom. You "die" and go to heaven or hell. Depends on who know what about sex. Hell could not care less.
i find Love the appropriate word for what i know
contrarily, it can be un-knowing, it seems, to be alive and unique
that paradox is generally referred to as "heaven", or the thought "bliss"
more than enough truth is available to those who choose it
the other way to be alive is, suffice to say, fearful
i chose spirituality because i knew wonder, and wonder i have
the question remain'd, does it take any more than wonder to deserve this?
absolutely not - in fact, wonder is the least and furthest to peace, the best
it happens in cycles, joy through silence and back again, when you have faith one only has to realise who one is, to have everything...
A Sword...
"truth" divides the known from the un-known and proves itself human
ascension bears the fruits of hither, but that's on another page of the story
one can't be troubled by the honest h'ah! never could a fearful lie survive itself...
it doesn't get any easier.
for each and every pure thought is a realisation of bliss
free will is for the best
it's not about anything except for fun
who hasn't chosen hasn't reality
all need food, water, tv and a religion
justice is not an antagonist
evil has never been heard or seen
it feels good to be human
who thinks of self has already won everything
the truth is about as beautiful as it is original
a problem is already beautiful, a puzzle is already solved: the grateful dead
think of love, work with authenticity: the right way
what needs to happen, already did: and i am
