Time to Move On

  Arnold Toynbee said the following: “The release of initiative and enterprise made possible by self-government ultimately generates disintegrating forces from within. Again and again, after freedom brings opportunity and some degree of plenty, the competent become selfish, luxury-loving and complacent; the incompetent and unfortunate grow envious and covetous; and all three groups turn aside from the hard road of freedom to worship the golden calf of economic security. The historical cycle seems to be: from bondage to spiritual faith; from spiritual faith to courage; from courage to liberty; from liberty to abundance; from abundance to selfishness; from selfishness to apathy; from apathy to dependency; and from dependency back to bondage once more.”

  I say we have been back in the bondage stage for quite some time, living under the ruthless dictates of a power mad dictator, put in place and supported by greedy selfish masters of commerce bent on insuring their continued control and overwhelming need to ever amass more wealth for themselves.

  Can any of you truthfully still be denying this? If so talk to a few of the over 12,000,000,000(yes that’s millions) Native Americans that were here before Columbus of how a Democratic Republic takes care of it’s people. Opps, I guess you better hurry for there are under 56,000 left.

  I believe it’s well past time to end all this and join together across the world, putting the lies of the various governments behind us, focusing as one to truly re-build this world as one focused on peace and spiritual growth, with all life honored, A true future as never known in the past…

Shining Spirit

As she leads, I will follow
Spirit driven to encompass all
Delve into the mystery of the all
Hold fast that connection within
Feel fully your love inside
Free your light
And let it shine…

Set It Free

Thoughts create, words paint
Open the gateway of the imagination
Hope in the rhythm, belief in the rhythm
Evolving meaning, tenderly crafted in time.

I set my imagination free, thoughts igniting soul
My spirit is once more afire, bringing through darkest night.
Walking through shallow calming waters
She feels him watching her from the waters edge
Self trapped by the Master of Maidens, Poetic Bloodlines
Trapped in his layer of his lies, Tied up by their hair

Lost as slave to her master, she must keep feeding ink
When he blinks, She thinks, must find escape
Weeping ink, whipped to Perfection
Tears of Tortured imposed Creation
“She” the missing link to his salvation.

Dreaming of Deliverance, answer comes
Calling light from within
On her knees, she calls the strength
Bursts forth from the chains.

Living Love

I go now to lay down my tired body and begin my restful meditation, hopefully to eventual sleep. Slowly I regain control of my breathing and body, easing the pains from the day and the wounds I suffer from. As peace slowly returns to me I contemplate over my day, what I did well, what I did wrong, what I can do to make tomorrow better. I take satisfaction in the positive wisdom I was able to pass on to those I met. I thank the Unity in the guidance that allows me to avoid doing harm. I manipulate and direct my coming dreams to show me the way forward. Love, peace, and Namaste my friends….