Thursday, October 18, 2012

Today I am a Kite

Its better to think the worst and apologize for being wrong than to blindly but blissfully trust and be made to feel like a fool for trusting so easily?

Today I am a kite

It is said that Fate, are three Spinsters sister who control human
life using strings that connect the moments
our lives together.

I believe,

among those millions of strings
exists a single thread of trust just long enough to wrap
around a pink. The perfect promise to never to let the wind
carry me away.

For,

I am that kite with too many keys and not enough
locks. A bit too long a tail but motely in color. Too high
to distinguish faces, even on the brightest of sunny day.

Monday, October 15, 2012

Ascension Pioneers

"Purification, cleansing and purging on all levels of our Being is essential on this journey of Self ascension. This includes physical detox through drinking pure water, getting lots of sunshine, spending time in Nature, rising our vibration through sound and Light patterns, eating healthy and raw organic Light foods, etc.

Mental purging consists of speaking, writing and acting only through love, not the ego, choosing to respond instead of react, observing our thoughts through conscious observation and non judgment.

Emotional purification includes practicing forgiveness and compassion until there is no more need to forgive, for the Heart is open at all times, and we become pure embodiment of Divine Love. Spiritual purging consists of always seeing things from a higher perspective, reaching towards our Angelic Self and connecting to I AM Presence, with the assistance of invoking the sacred Violet Flame of purification and transmutation, as well as any other rays and energies within the highest Light of One!

When we purify on all the levels, we become a pure vessel for Spirit! Welcome in your New Self … your only true Self!"



"Hurt people hurt people. That’s how pain patterns gets passed on, generation after generation after generation. Break the chain today. Meet anger with sympathy, contempt with compassion, cruelty with kindness. Greet grimaces with smiles. Forgive and forget about finding fault. Love is the weapon of the future."


Yehuda Berg

Sunday, October 14, 2012

A Scanner Darkly

What does a scanner see? he asked himself. I mean, really see? Into the head? Down into the heart? Does a passive infrared scanner like they used to use or a cube-type holo-scanner like they use these days, the latest thing, see into me—into us—clearly or darkly? I hope it does, he thought, see clearly, because I can’t any longer these days see into myself. I see only murk.

Murk outside; murk inside. I hope, for everyone’s sake, the scanners do better. Because, he thought, if the scanner sees only darkly, the way I myself do, then we are cursed, cursed again and like we have been continually, and we’ll wind up dead this way, knowing very little and getting that little fragment wrong too. - Philip K Dick

Osho

“Remember one thing always - that there is no cause to be anxious in life, and all causes are just excuses. If you decide not to be anxious, then nothing will make you anxious; there is nothing worth it. Life is such a fleeting phenomenon that is going to disappear one day. Why be bothered too much about it? We are only here for so few days. Just play the game and remain aloof. If one can remain a witness, aloof, distant from things, then anxiety is not possible. Anxiety comes into existence only when we become identified with small things. And they all pass.

Friday, October 12, 2012

Variation of Yohji Yamamoto

I think perfection is ugly. I rather like the scars, distortions, failures, and disorders that reminds me of beauty in the human journey. –Variation of Yohji Yamamoto

Monday, October 1, 2012

Forget-me-nots are my favorite


Pablo Neruda said,
if suddenly you forget me, I want you to
know one thing:

Do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

Now Pablo was a hard man,
             because,

when I wake up from a dream
made of sub-conscience memories
of you & I,


which are like looking at snippets,
little by little of the times,
you forgot how to love me.

I am reminded of how I can never 
leave those precious times behind.
      And,

while Pablo would have probably 
already forgotten you by now,
I still struggle through sleep sometimes.

Because,
I'd rather dream of sub-conscience 
memories of you &I. 

So I can cherish and always
appreciate waking up 
      next to her.