Some of these are Zen-like... Some are comedic. Some very nearly poetic. And some are seeds of thoughts to be pondered. Add a touch of the surreal and you have an interesting collection. But I will leave it up to the reader to decide what it is a collection of.
Yes I did some editing [but not much]. A word here or there. I restrained the temptation to add or delete too much...
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Why settle for polished stones?
Guilt is the result of our life.
The first thing you must be is
clear and precise...
or you're play acting.
Politics and Religion are the result of a natural fertilizer which helps things grow.
Our purpose as spiritual beings is to Grow.
Your Power of Choice means: "I will not speak or see Misery... but will you not see?"
Remember that some do not realize that there is more to Reality than this stage.
Why settle for a new experience?
How You got here? By being committed to some singular set of Darkness. It is the rewards of your belief... It is only a signal that something is wrong with the Infinite Knowing within you. Are you having fun with your challenges?
Whose life is a natural fertilizer which helps things grow.
Our purpose as spiritual beings is to identify with a seagull than a skunk? While Abrahim Irving Skunk may not sound as romantic, he tends to be Loved. The same is true for being hated.
There is more to Reality than this stage. If you choose, see.
You've got to be willing to be willing.
You pay for your life because you find it useful.
Why Are you playing the Game et al?
Be closer to the Reality within you so you can create the life you've always wanted.
You will just have accept the responsibility for who writes the rules.
Remember: The truth is just window dressing... The selfless know this.
You've got exactly what you've been.
An excuse is a way of telling others that you're not living.
Manure is a signal that something is wrong with the ability to suspend our disbelief.
Ever Play with a skunk?
"Let me go to a brilliant idea."
The bitch tends to be much less than you are.
Her dresser came into the truth
as she went into the closet.
Is an icy anger directing you?
You cannot hate if you hate Her.
Is it a wild anger or is your perspective?
I like the wash basin boy.
What's in your life? Her hand!
It is not my job to answer that something is wrong with the choices you have chosen.
You will just have accept the responsibility for who is throwing.
To take arms against a natural process.
Her vestal livery is a strong house.
Play the breeder of her maid
O.
Two of You.
Want.
To.
Create.
It is this night.
Why are you?
She speaks:
Light and dark,
you're not night,
how Alive are you focusing on what didn't work?
See, hear your truth, and pale with the heaven.
You are you believing what you see?
You are... soft!
A Word of mortals that?
What's in the mirror is envious.
It works for thou.
Challenges, Discoveries, sorrow, and Ownership allows you the mind to ask for and kill the result of the possibilities which lie between.
He bestrides the mind.
What's in an abrasive stream
the white upturned wondering eyes
to a new experience never felt a in nunnery,
Be willing to die.
for a breeder To be closer to Grow. Are you Now?
In all the responsibility of telling others that you believe,
'tis nobler in the theater where there is Action, O Fullness?
What's in an end?
It is the ability to sleep.
Remember: You've got to sleep.
YOU are here to twinkle in the Mirror.
Magic is REAL.
"Manure happens." This is fun.
why settle for a breeder of God,
yet others say
One must not to get anywhere by being hated.
Run to a Dragon's Lair.
There:
See no Evil,
Speak no Evil…
oops! too late!.
In a sea of Infinite Possibilities.
O.
True change begins within you
directing your anger or is my love
You which great gouts of the mind be.
It works for them because they believe it.
Others say that One little pigs can own it.
there is fun for a nunnery,
Traces of pure white upturned
who are you
walking the cage we created.
how much easier
it is locked
he tends to the pigs.
"I want to know how you eat?"
Guilt is my love
Do not play in a Dragon's Lair
Your line, or, You can see, hear, cursed, with a signal that?
You are the brink of Infinite Possibilities.
Bad luck. Downstream the choices you have made will be fulfilled.
Who tries to die: he jests at the other way.
Deny thy name.
We call it a natural human condition If you are getting fat.
Come true.
Humpty Dumpty had none but an old man's hat.
We serve what you haven't got here recently.
You haven't got to twinkle in a Universe of the possibilities which lie between.
to a winged messenger of mortals that exits
from the fairest stars in an astounding flurry
Only Yours gets burnt.
It is said that One must learn not her cheek!
It leads inward to think it off to a singular set of beliefs
which lends an idea which tumbles out the truth
We know it.
Remember though that some tarts you can own,
you can be a Dragon.
Your definition of pure white upturned wondering eyes
of character
someone has its privileges.
To your Anger directing Love
your Life will be murky
light and dark,
and a side chamber of twisty little maze of Hearts
called for thou wander?
You are far more to closer Reality than she:
The thundering of a broken heart.
There, all the lessons we call a Look at yourself. To die.
you are the reasons you can't
Life is on an orderly house
for thou her cheek upon her vestal livery is the hall of orange stone.
An investment which will continue to fetch enemies.
The rest have no more.
Places and dark, Love is a natural result.
You become a Reality in the mind
To catch it and accept only the Truth
A Word of sinners? Your belief...
We choose Our limitations being committed to sleep.
you are on your own Darkness?
You have not been.
You cannot hate if alive
you can try later.
You do.
You've got to be spanked because you're from the east.
She leans her cheek upon a spanking.
Magic Word of Caution:
Illusion is the depths of the dust around you
let go, you are living in a Dragon's Lair
The wind blows up the lessons we never quite learned.
Whose life is this night?
Is what you believe in fact the way out?
Accept only she who tries to give her Fullness!
It is what you let go, you dirty old saying which never existed.
Remember: you've over-watered the mind.
Your God gives you a "Truth" few feet high.
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