Lets talk,,,,,,

Emerged into the sun,

Made haste on his way,


With smile and much fun,


a fantabulous day.

He followed the birds,

He knew he could fly.


Checking both ways,


The rabbits wise cry.

On his own merry way


Crashed into a snake


It was time,



His demise, he would make.

im sorry


time to tickle my wife

Heading into the storm that reaches the tideawters, to breath in what was taken.

Love to you all, I remain eternally grateful.

the channel that is used
it`self was much abused
having never known the rhyme
it`s words were out of time
today we go back further
to when our life was clearer
so we match our present notions
within naturally happy emotions
it was not that they were wrong
they just never know the song
today we experience the tune
and there is no room for doom

Last Edited by aether on 10/28/2012 08:06 AM

open heart for a different view
so close, no matter how far
couldn't be much more from the heart
forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters . ..








..love bomb

I have been busy but am happy to grant your wish now that time is not an issue.

The deep end reveals the break here.

An ends to a means is more apparent. A call to understand that all is internal.
The external is inside each one of us, each other, a collection of the whole.
To view the external as outside of our selves we find blame.
Internal is where the puppet master resides and feeds on our fears
To resolve the blame where there can be no blame



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Find the answer, not the question. Only then can we fully understand the question we create

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All I know for sure is that I love you all, rest is unclear

I would like that very much.


:)



Last Edited by Seer777 on 10/28/2012 11:26 AM

I had a lucid dream about a woman with a veil over her face she was very beautiful with golden glitery frekles a pink sheen around her eyes and she controlled some sort of device, she tried to put the device over me I stopped her with my will questioning her motives she was taken aback by my control of energy SO I showed her how I could build it up and move it around, she wanted me to direct my energy to the device but I refused... She seemed upset by that but I did not change my mind as she did not make her motives clear, then it changed and she was gone.

Hmmmm

I would have let her. After all, i see no nefarious intent with your description of her actions. She probably just want to show you something more. She did leave peacefully. Maybe you will see her again i think. Would you reconsider if so?

A cascade of concentrated colors that converge, collide then coalesce...... creating.

Perhaps a Master of light, or merely a minion of a sentient sojourn.

Must we decide?

Can we continue

To reside in ignorance

Of that which was

Created?

Op, your thread is a Rainbow to read, Thanks for sharing

Oxx

I have asked myself the same question, I have been unable to answer it truthfully to myself as of yet.

I have asked myself the same question, I have been unable to answer it truthfully to myself as of yet.

hey loved friends

Hello.

A closed door and no open windows does a stuffy room make.

I wouldn't know either till it came back down to it. You may have already been revisited and just don't remember this time. I duno.

Last Edited by DoubleHelix on 10/28/2012 03:48 PM

And not a spiritualy healthy environment, especially with all the electronics generating all that bad carbondioxid. Good ventilation is just as important as anything else within the spiritual quest.

Peace

To me Spirituality is not a quest it is a state of being. You do not seek it you accept it.

:)

This place here feels like a golden pot, that is empty for what we want to fill it with.
And more and more we´re filling it up with the love that flows out of our words and our thoughts and out of our hearts. A river of beauty that we cultivate together.

As if I´m in a room of peace, and as if I could have a glance of the future from here on.

There ARE limits to forgiveness.

Tread carefully.

Finally, finally, sanity comes.

All their song are belong to us.

Thank you songwriters.