666 Months of LiGht

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Little did Luke know that the D
card for the Dark Force is then..
standing behind him the ‘entire time’..
Yeah.. i know.. i feel.. i am getting a little carried
away.. still.. with the Cultural meme of Star Wars..
since May 27th, 1977..
yes.. i looked that up on
Google.. and no i didn’t
remember the exact..
date other than
i am soon to
move into
high school
as a senior then..
but seriously.. science
fiction is truly no different
than bible prophecies..
dream time..
and all
entry
ways
into human archetypes..
AKA Cosmic Consciousness..
gifted to us in our DNA.. in a
Quantum Entanglement of
beauty of all we now see
and know and feel as now..
and beyond now of course..
wheRe our minds unify together..
to art the tapestry of allthatis..
sAMe toGeTheR WitH
God now we feel.. see..
and know.. so
to say the
FORCE IS
AWAKENING IS
MORE THAN JUST A MOVIE..
OR A PREDICTION OF A MAYAN
CALENDAR.. OR ALL THE OTHER
MYTHS THAT HOUSE TRUTHS
AND LIGHTS.. AS VEHICLES
AND VESSELS TO GET
TO US AS INDIVIDUAL
PARTS AS WHOLE..
TO ENLIGHTEN
US TO EXPERIENCE
MORE OF POTENTIAL
DIMENSIONS OF REALITY
NOW… iS YES.. AN
UNDERSTATEMENT
AT LEAST.. OF WHAT
THOSE OF US IN THE
SEE.. KnOW.. AND FEEL OF
THIS ARE
BORN
TO FEEL..
kNOW.. SEE..
AND RELATE THE
BEST WE CAN.. WRITE
NOW.. YES.. WriTe.. now..:)
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Smiles.. my friend Soheir..
a delicate flower
of honey blue
eyes of
green may
attract more
bees than vanilla
flower in dis
ease..
however in
God eYes
tHere
is no
grain
of sand
that holds
these flowers alive
that are more significant
than the other.. so as we
look at the earth closing in from
Space.. coming back from the moon
what will we see.. green.. blue.. or man
made structures increasingly erasing
the breath of life
here on planet
earth.. so no..
while intelligence of this
kind can and does bring us
comfort.. of a
temporal
way
of existence..
God’s creations
are for infinity and not
for God’s children to
destroy.. overall..
sure.. human will Love
to THINK HUMAN is God’s
favorite creation.. but no..
of course not..
as human
destroys
God’s creation..
like no other living
being has ever done
on this planet..
TO respect
God’s creation
is not to cover it up
and destroy it with manmade
stuff.. however to cover beautiful
skin and scalp from the harsh dry
elements of desert life.. is surely a
correct message from God too..
Florida means Easter or
feast of flowers..
my church means
Saint Flower
of Easter..
a place of
flourishing life where the
colorful evidence of God is
moist and hot.. but no.. a Hijab
brings more suffering than comfort
for a person who must work outside here..
in fact.. heat stroke can be the real result
as God even makes humans with bigger
heads like mine from Northern European
countries to retain heat..
it’s not just a matter
of how a person is
raised or how a person
is educated my friend..
it is also a matter of how a person
or creature is made by God.. the reason
and free will Gifted by God.. overall has
been more of a curse than gift as practiced
by human overall.. to the rest of God’s
creation on this Earth..
the only apocalypse that
human may see
is that of
human
being in the long
run of living out of balance
with the design of God that
is always balance.. my friend..
we can gain our messages from
God to live the best life for us iN
balance with God or we can ignore
God’s basic message
of survival
and die of heat
stroke
on a planet
of heat and humidity
in another place where
the Hijab is death instead
of protection in life.. now..
and that is where reason..
the reason of God.. innately..
instinctually.. and intuitively
gifted to us by God
goes deaf
my friend..
when we place
human messages
above the gift
of God
within..
who will always
give us the correct
answer.. with or without
education.. in a formal way..
for sure.. the education of culture
today.. is the sinner of the earth
out of balance
more than
Loving
balance
of God..
and if a person is not raised
with Love.. the evil
is more
likely
to come
in harming ways
of both human and the
rest of God’s creation free
or imprisoned
by words
that only
apply to
a distinct place
and time on earth
then.. there is a time
and place now where increasing
the population of humans means
the survival of the human species
but now is the time and place
where increasing
the population
of human
beings means
the potential
death of both
human and
many other species
of life on the planet of earth..
if we focus on the messages of
the past that are no longer applicable
as God’s evolving planet with
we changes..
we die..
and
that will
be God’s will
for us as well..
if we do not get a
corrected message from
God to change and go on..
so sure.. we can stay with old
ways or
we can
live..
and that too..
my friend is free
will of dark or light..
the test of common
sense as well.. that God
gifts those who are willing to
play fair with God’s rule of
change to test of challenge..
adaptation
and survival
for balance..
So what gives..
fear.. hate ..or sharing
Life.. in balance here to
the best interests of all
who live..
we must
remember if we
are going to survive
that we are no
greater
than
the grain
of sand that
holds our weight
of
life
that is
God as well..
in balance my friend..
And to be crystal clear..
Hijab’s are elegantly
beautiful and only
enhance the
beauty
of a woman
to me.. and in
fact i think my
wife will look
great in one..
and detract
nothing from
her beauty or spirituality
either and in fact she enjoys
serving me day and night..
and has no interest
in a career..
so she would
probably fit
in with the cultural
ways of Islam
just fine..
but no.. not me..
my friend.. as i am
too hot natured to be
covered up in any way..
but again.. God does make
us different my friend.. and
rules that God gives humans
are tailored to
each soul
differently
as well..
in both
spirit and
flesh in the way
God is the God
of diversity
and truly
never
the same
to the finer
details
of Living
Free now with Relative
Free Will and Love.. my friend..
There is no rule of God etched in
stone but God’s rules my friend
and those
are the
stone
without
human hands
as well.. my friend..
so sure.. Love
is written
in the
Stone
without
human hands
my friend.. and there is
a song for that with pyramids
of Human art.. that will surely
one day fall
to the
dust
of
grains of sand..
human may
not be here..
but God will
Live on as
always my friend..
Nothing is our own..
except for our Temple
of God.. that we either
cherish or kill
by our own
hands
of God or
ignorance my friend..
and it is often education..
both formal and informal
beyond our innate..
instinctual..
and intuitive
senses and feelings..
that is the progenitor
of ignorance
as human fear..
hate.. and
destruction
of each
other and
the rest of creation
on this planet as current gift of home..
Truly one word suffices and that
word is
BALANCE..
THE RULE OF
GOD WRITTEN
IN THE STONE.. MY FRIEND..
AS THE ELECTRONS SWIRL
IN BALANCE AROUND
THE NUCLEUS
EVENLY AND
FAIRLY
AS FRIENDS..:)
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Smiles.. my friend.. SOHEIR
you did not upset me at all..
i just talk too much sometimes and use
words to inspire me even more..
i respect the way you practice
your religion and defend
it regularly here at
home.. as true there
are different factors at
play that not all folks consider..
When i say friend.. what that means
is Unconditional Love and what that means
friend is no matter how different your opinion
is from me.. in how we may have different
points of view.. there is no difference
of opinion that you can possibly
give to me.. that will
make me Love you
any less..
i have carried
on that philosophy and way
of feeling with people who have been
incredibly mean and unfair to me..
in fact.. the woman who almost
brought me to my death
in ways of stress at
work.. i refused to
even get mad at..
when at work..
but when
i lost my
soul..
that changed too..
then.. but that’s the part
that is most important to me.
and THAT IS both my soul and
your soul too as friend.. and the
best way to Love God is to Love
Unconditionally my friend..
and for me at least..
i would rather
hear all
of your
truth without
restraint.. but sure
that is up to you..
my friend.. now..
as i will continue
to speak my truth
under both relative
free will and Love my Friend..
And sure they say for writers it is
not good to say the same word too
many times.. but i am just a writer..
and do not
aim to
now be
a so-called
good writer..
so i will continue
to say friend many times
without
restraint..:)
Smiles
again.. My friend..
With wishes of pleasant dreams..
now..:)
1596
‘You’
know and or feel..
as much as i discuss religion or and
politics just for fun.. it’s amazing i have
any friends at all.. but sure there is a fine
art in religious and political discourse as well..
that sure.. could save a human way of planet living balance..
if enough people take up this art with Relative Free Will
Attuned to the Truth and Light of Wisdom and Love..
#nochallengetoosmallorlarge ..
now..:)
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A very interesting Thursday
Poetry Prompt online at dVerse
Poet’s Pub in the use of synesthesia
in poetry to metaphor the
senses.. feelings.. in novel
ways of
experiences
of life from
A to Z..
and once again..
i almost always do it..
in all the posts i write here..
but i will just let it go and flow
with the poetry links of inspiration
and maybe catch up to the 13 links
so far provided.. before the Rave Dance
of tonight
begins..
at Good Old
Seville Quarter..
anyway.. i write
until it’s time
to get
ready
and go go go.. NOW..
in a night of DANCE..
over and above.. and
below.. so above..
inside outside
and all around
the writing
of life..
in colors
of blue
and green
and yellow
and
red
and all
between hues
as well as all
shades of dark
and light emotions
that come as well
or hmm.. not so well..
in black.. white.. and grey..:)
*
Romance.. bleeding
red in connections
from skin
that cannot
repel.. shades
of pink.. then
brown.. then
pale
back to
friends
if ‘they’
are lucky
enough to stay..:)
*
Dancing blue
wiNds bRinging
joy now electriC
breeZe SinGs
WinGs
LoveS
GlorY
bEinG
JusT
BeinG
aLive
Free
Dance of me..:)
Pastel susurrations
Loves breath
gently
streaming
light of skin
comes alive
iN torrent
of
red
with.. again..:)
(:..footnote.. i had
to google
‘that’
word
too.. wInks..
Yeah.. sure.. some
words are poeTry
prompts unto
the
words..
as metaphors..;)
Well.. sMiLes.. my friend..
i have been to a place
of zero meaning
and purpose then
and now i arrive
at a place of
all meaning
and purpose..
and hell yes..
the second
place
is so
nice to
be for here
for now.. wheRe
it all means
a great
deal
to me..
who cares
who listens
as long
as there
is purpose
and meaning
in life.. poeTry
is in the
poET..
my friEnd..
Glenn..:)
SMiles..
UniVerse
sKin
scares
heLL
of soMe..
magic
to me
alWays
sTill
now..
i Love the Human..
Condition.. all else
pales iN
sHades..
bLack
and White..
to me..;)
Smiles..
i can’t say
there are any
colors in hell
or devils..
my friend..
but death
as life
is death
without
colors
of Life..
killing numb
killing numb
killing
colors
of Life…
i for one..
refuse to fade.. again..
no matter who does what…
*
First Love
smoke in sweater
warmth.. cold
days then..
warm love
comes iN
sweater soaked
with smoke
of young
woman’s
mother..
perhaps
little cuban
cigars.. but
none of
that
matteRed
then.. my friend..
Love was
the
smell of
smoke..
37 years
smells
sAMe smoke..:)
Movies.. often
sources of incredible
human nuanced
emotions.. music
alone can never
match
the fuller
human
art in theater
of life to me..
but sure it can
be a roller coster
difficult
to stay
on but
hard
to get off
as well with
heart engaged..:)
Smiles.. November
clouds are clouds
of past that
melt dreams
for me
until
Spring Sun
comes again..
somehow i erased
the clouds from the
sky.. decades practice..:)
Ugh.. I’m never moving
north but I’m always moving
and that is the secret of my
eraser of dark human clouds..
Adrianna.. Dance free Dance..
Just dance free.. now again..:)
i suppose i am 21 before
i smell my mother’s
perfume in church
again.. and then
for some reason
it finally comes
to me
how
much
Love
costs
to give..
decades later
with a child
of
mind..:)
Ah.. church.. a magic
place for me when
young.. where
confessionals
echo
choirs
of Angels
in ears of me..
i never find a
source for that..
or do i.. smiles..:)
Passions fleeting glimpse..
Romance flees in
greeting life..
friends..
best
friends last..
Romance flies..
to where it
always
goes..
or comes
again..
best
friends
last..:)
SMiLes.. my dreams taste
like RainBows.. even day
dreams of fragile
young boy..
shadow
of tallest
rainbow
folloWinG
me then..
dream
scapes
wIn..:)
Smiles..
a dream of
world where
everyone
writes
differently
simply ’cause
they can.. i’m
already there..
with smiles again..
’cause i can.. now..:)
All caught up now..
at 9:46 pm..
14 responses
to dVerse
and other
stuff..
in
1 hour
and
31 minutes..
back after.. the
dance of night..:)
And sure.. when Barbara
sings.. colors come..:)
Back at 12:12 pm
12042015..
with several
morning stops
at other writing
places before entering
into the domain
of dVerse Poet’s
Pub once
again.. with
eight more
links to
catch up
on for
now..:)
Lynn.. Lynn..
that reminds
me of Zen.. your
poem here more
than your nAMe
of course..now
and truly when
we become one
with the colors
of Nature
theRe iS
no escape
or separation
from the One
of God free as
Us.. my friEnd
Lynn.. in the
middle this
time instead
of
end..:)
*
Tree of sapLinG
heArt bRings
tRue liGht
TaLLest SoUls
SpiRit LEaves
BranChing
out
fOrever
NOW CHI
TAI ONE..:)
Quick Side note:
When i graduate college
with Triple Major
of Degrees
in Anthropology..
Social Sciences
Interdisciplinary..
and Health Science
as well..
Administrator
says.. Fred
what are
you going
to do with
all that knowledge..
i say.. i don’t know..
problem then with
Asperger’s syndrome
is i can input it all
but have no way to
fully get it out
in method
of writing
or verbal
expression..
and then God
creates the
computer
and
history
is here
now..of
me..
and nah.. i didn’t
stop learning after
College.. everyday is
another Encyclopedia
to me.. and
i just
let my
fingers
do the
walking
in digital
art of plastic
keys spread around
the world electronically
free..
i have the handwriting
of a 5 year old..
so nah..
without this
all theRe iS
iS
written
chicken scratch
or sanscrit
of
mud..;)
back to dVerse
now..;)
*
ColOr a child’s
mind.. not even
a rainBow
of cOlors
is enough
to fill inside..
flowing with
imagination..
no expectations
or limits free child
of i.. colors mYe Yes
Blue and Green.. now..
etc.. sTill.. living FREE..:)
Last
cat walk
wanDers
into tHe woods..
20 years of Life
Leaves fall
’round
cat…
Now
cat
beComes
Leaves Trees..
purrfection iN all
things
consideRinG
free mY friEnd..:)
Greys..
hUmans raiSinG
without emPathy
oF Love..
Colors
aRe Us..
sAdlYer
hard to
pAint
greys
among
us.. now
long sInce
canVas
lefT
blank..
BRushPAint..:)
So..
it seems
you are in
the feel
of
evolution
orange..
a place
of balance
when middle
oRange
is ripe
and
ready
to be reaped..:)
SNail tale
ends
telL
taiL
moon
wheRe sHell
lives in
hidDen
nAMes..;)
Oh..!
and hi!
Shawna..
nice of
you to
come
out and
play..
some of
us never ever
quite.. hehe..
no matter
WHAT..
COMES
heLL or
moonliT
gLow..;)
SMiLes.. i often wonder
as a child and far far
into the future as
a so-called man..
why all the animals
have it so easy..
and why i worry
so much
about
falling
falling
falling..
truly an innate
fear.. falling.. falling
falling.. along with loud
sounds.. i can turn it down..
but i am still falling falling
then.. finAlly.. i stand
up and find
i am
standing
standing
standing
ALL
just
standing ALL..
and now i am
a cat.. that
sheds hIS
fears
like
hAirs
or dust
of sKin of me.. Free..:)
1:07 pm
and all caught
up for now..
sAnd
dance
comes
now.. with
sun shining
tall and bright
as yellow orb
of honey
delight..
where gRAins
of sAnd me..
Sun become
one air
free..:)
Back at
11:13 pm
to do the
last two
available
at dVerse
for now.. smiles..:)
SMiLes of poeTry
to take a heARt
and SoUl flYing
in SpiRit
wheRever
iT goes..
and for me..
a ’72 snow storm
in Florida.. a twelve
year-old boy’s dreams
of girls and holding hands
to warm a frail heart and
body
to a
man of Love..
just holding Hands..
of Warm and True..:)
Starfish of Christ LiGht
swim feathered right
pass
outside
to inner
core above
so below
all around
reality
comes
again.. LiGht is Real..:)
Last late poetic
link at dVerse..
to answer
too..
11:06 pm..;)
i suppose.. for our distant ancestors
living in snow.. then
Christmas everynow
iS just a hug
and
wArm..
and perhaps
a fire for food..
as liGht for
dance
of night…
oh..
a simple
Christmas
spells H
U G S..:)
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Rafiah.. Human history is full of tribal instinct
and fear of the different.. Some people are
offended that I dance..
and they are not happy.. Period..
I am happy so that is their problem and not mine..
Since the Hijab makes you content and or spiritually happy
same as dance does with me in worship of the God of Nature..
That is their problem and one that you may be able to ignore..
Since we cannot control the tribal instinct that in human fears
different customs.. And is the innate psychology behind this..
Until humans view the entire species as one tribe..
This will always be an issue to ignore unless
someone blows you up and that is
applicable to both sides of the
pond as history continues to prove….
On the other hand some folks are
under the misconception that Muslims are
all forced to do this.. And that is just a matter
of cultural education.. And that takes time for
awareness of change to become the reality now..
It’s much more complicated than that but some people
are offended by long winded stuffZz.. And I don’t mean you.. Smiles..;)
#humanswithattentionspanofgoldfish .. And seriously studies prove this
out on modern humans on average.. A new culturally produced
human goldfish disorder..
That’s really sad…
Sadly.. Folks continue to fear different..
Sadder still that is often their eventual loss instead of win..
There is both art and science FTW.. behind Unconditional
Tough and Passionate Love that tolerates and
accepts human differences..smile emoticon
And sure.. i often write about
the condition of human
bullying with a link
here from
last year
and this
time too..:)
3301
SMiLes.. with Hello Himali..
the world can certainly not
get enough of super heroes
or friends who are named
as brothers and sisters..
and truly to celebrate
these heroes
is to
reinforce
their presence..
as we will never be
able to rely on
mythical
heroes
to
get
the job
truly
done
of living
successfully in peace
of mind and body balance
with thanks for
the blessing
of our Lives
as
iS N0W
my friend..
and sure.. super
hero too.. as well
as sister..
life is too
short to
fear
anything
my
friend..
Himali.. and when
that state of mind and
body in balance is gained
as reality that now becomes
forever..
now..
as
Bliss..
Nirvana..
etc…:)
SMiLeS.. agaIn Himali.. with HELlo..
theRe are two kinds of dreams..
dreams to repair stress..
and dreams to create..
and the dreams
to create are
Lucid waking
kind now that
have no limits
or expectations
except for
a new
way of
thinking
and feeling..
and expresSinG
that is Art of human
communication
with creation
activity
and the
end
product
as Art SpiRit
sharing and living
Art comes now
As
US
AS fuller
SoUls in
miNd and
BoDy Balance
with
heArt..:)
i feel.. the same
from you my Angel friend..
smile emoticon
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Oh.. my celebration of
“666 Months of LiGht”..
publishing after midnight
in wee Birthday hours
of 12062015.. ‘now’..
also my Grandfather
Leo.. the X-Catholic
Priest and
storied
evangelist
as philosopher
too.. born
this date
in 1895..
120 years
from then
now is..
And sure i also celebrate
666 Months of Dance
from conception too..
on Solar Eclipse Day
of March 20th..
in 2014..
per my original
due date of
6201960..
shortened
by a doctor’s
vacation that brings
me to the light of born..
2 weeks early on 6660..
my birthday of
calendar day..
Only meaningful
to me.. as the
numbers do
match up..
in synchronicities
ways of doing stuff
all life now..
as well or
not so
well..
It is what it is..
and the more purpose
and meaning i find in life..
the broader my horizons
in mindful
awareness
i for one.. grow..
so everyday is a
feast day and celebration
for me.. along with all the
celebration photos that
do come with this..
and more on
that later..
as my
666th month
of Light approaches
on Sunday soon coming..
And oh the sixes do follow
me from Nautilus shape
of 6 in three
college degrees..
in 1983.. where
mother.. my sister..
and i all graduate
from UWF the home
of the Nautilus
as humble building
mascot.. in mansions
more stately to come..
but in my case a never
ending word mansion
that never
ceases to
exist and
expand for
now..
and a rather
disoriented young
man lost in disconnection
of mind and body balance..
a Nautilus machine
invented by
Arthur Jones
then.. finally
releasing some
tension..
and paths
forward to
become
stronger
and eventUAlly
balanCinG now.. so
anyway.. for last two
days.. i fall in a deep
trance sleep from
5 to 6 o’clock pm..
and the song
Pieces of
Eight
by
Styx..
a song
i play on
Piano for years
of youth.. haunts
me then and becomes
the truth of my light
now as
Life
in 666 months
of incredible dark
days and light days..
all worth it.. as the
gift of life in all
its light
and dark
is just
that.. a gift
no more or no
less than what
it is now..
sometimes
dark..
sometimes
light.. but
feeling
anything
is better
than nothing
and in the beginning
God wants to feel..so
God feels through
us.. too.. as any
parent does
who Loves
their children
created from
seed..
big bang
or otherwise..
the point is now..:)
3905
Hi Glenn.. thanks so much for dropping
by with words of wisdom and
encouragement
that you
always
bRing to my little
area of the Internet
landscape here..
truth is the
taste of
wisdom
that is the honey
light of Sun in me..
as the birds
and
bees
SinG free
sonG.. of
flying to
no ends of
earths below..
above.. and
beyond..
just fly
on ground
or Air.. without
restraint.. that lives
in us when free is free.. poeTry iS uS..:)
3985
Hello Shawna.. the human on-
line in the flesh is always
a welcome being
to me..
and to me..
that is the pArt of
the poeTry world online
that is sadly
missing
most..
hmm.. a world
of no faces.. is the
twilight zone beyond
imagination
in the
60’s for
sure.. the death
of Bowling Alleys..
and other arenas of
socializing flesh and blood
in third places outside of
home and church
to meet new
people in
the flesh is
certainly waning..
more and more as we
speak.. and if it was not
for Facebook.. the world
might already
be almost
extinct in
ways of
at least
2-D flesh
connections
of face and family
and friends as well..
So in terms of endearment
and affection the photo
of your sweet
child and
you in
embrace is
worth all the
PoeTry in
a UniVerse
of
Human..
but sure..
some folks
are word folks
over image folks..
but i will remember
a face
for a thousand
years.. and
never learn
a name..
as long
as the
face never
leaves.. and sure..
i have close to a photo-
graphic memory.. so literally
multi-hundreds-thousands of
faces live with me.. for all the
seemingly eons of life
both in the flesh
and vicarious
in all the
input that
makes life
real now..
and
vicarious
virtual too…
Good wishes..
and smiles.. with
human hugs.. my friend..
And hell yes.. amplified to
the Big Bang degree.. the true
sign of intelligence is not knowledge
but imagination.. where Standard IQ
fails most
everYtiMe..
for the
drop-ins
of
Genius..
like Einstein too..
and hmm.. if you
turn 38 in precisely
one week.. that gives
you my mother’s birthday
on December 10th..
hmm..
just hmm..
yeah.. i like
the stars too..
that is one cool
rug.. to quote the
‘Big Lewboski’ that
astrology rug really
holds
the
room
together..
and glad to know..
i’m not the only one
who uses a bedroom
for wallpaper..
too..;)
4308
Hi Shawna.. so nice to see you
in this part of LA
Lower Alabama..
Panhandle
white beaches..
of Florida.. the
Flowery Easter
place of
Spanish
Conquerers close
to Pensacola.. originally
the Indian name for the
Hair People.. and
in my case
it migrates
to the rest of
my body with
yes.. Indian
Lore and Love
hehe.. where
else can i go
with all of this..
anywhere and that is the
greaTesT thing about imagination
it is no test at all.. just flowing letting
it all go.. wherever the means is the
ends are all the same as journey and
endless
paths every which way
and loose baby..
with those
core muscles
set free and all
pain and tension
gone
in a dance of life
with sure ear buds..
as wife Katrina will not let
the music go over 20 decibels
or so of whispers in the dark..
bright lights not allowed
either.. in a home
full
of peace
and quiet
Katrina style..
but sure the ear
buds come in handy
and rock and rolls me
fine.. in mind of mine..
and body
too.. yeah
baby..
in balance
Like a UniVerse
on Fiery Center
of
Bliss..
see ya
later.. Alabama
Girl.. and no i haven’t
watched a college game.. now
in forever.. but the SeMinOle
SEAsON iS sTill on tHe DvR..;)
Ha! I’ll probably get a glimpse of the game
at the mall.. Yeah.. roll tidez..Ynot..;)
Smiles.. I’ll do it.. At least once..;)
4549
Katie Mia says.. Natural lives..
Katrina never wears makeup either..
Skin can breathe better I guess..wink emoticon
Himali says.. Same here ! Beauty lies in simplicity smile emoticon
Katie Mia says.. Smiles.. Yes.. And Katrina says I take more time
to get ready.. And true I am a slow bloomer.. But yes.. all natural
here too.. As I will in honor of age wear grey hair..
As well..smile emoticon!
Oh yeah..
And that
shiny spot
on the top of
my head that connects
me to Halo..wink emoticon
And continuAlly I must add..
I will always now wear the
sun free on all of my gifts
from God..smile emoticon
Katrina and i
get married on the River..
zero cost.. and just a
handful of friends..
but it was real.. and
still is.. after 26 years..
that’s what counts
in marriage.. the long
run of it.. smiles.. not a hugely
expensive wedding.. and a marriage
that is based on stuff instead of feelings..
that lasts a year or so.. i’ve seen that happen
too many times.. marriage based on
commercialism instead
of real..smile emoticon
Smiles.. Himali..
yes.. if for Christmas
always now the
focus can be
on food..
shelter..
family..
strangers
as friends
and neighbors
instead of
no
ones..
the World
will be on course
as one tribe..
instead of
splinters
iN
fLesh
tHorns
without
Roses..
Love
Comes
First..
Love iS
tHe X
mixxing as
Christmas..
ONeNow.. now
Marks X.. wiLL
Come Back..:)
OBTW i wore
my Grinch Shirt
today..
and that
iS fun too..
Dancing Grinch
aLL over town..;)
WeLL.. all thIs is fun.. and tIMe to blogpostit now..
in “666 Months of LiGht”.. now that the wee
hour of Midnight is
coming soon.. for
December 6th..
and after
that more fun photos
coming to finish
it out..
and then
copy and paste
to my blogger blogs
too.. faster with
Slower Computers..
and Broad Band
connectivity
most definitely
yes.. as dreams are
imagination
and
imaGiNation
iS dream
as ReAL..:)
Oh.. the Grinch.. perhaps the best cartoon..
to get across the always now
True message of Christmas..
Love.. Just Love.. before..
during and aftermas..;)
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Hi.. my friend Soheir.. and it is indeed a bright.. cool..
And beautiful SUNday morning that is additionally my 666th
month of birthday.. in the land of Flowers that is Florida.. yes..
that Birthday all humans who reach my age of 55 and a half years..
share.. perhaps i am the only one who celebrates this day..
but not many folks have a birthday connection of the Sixth
day of the Sixth month of the Sixth decade to clue them in…
haha.. with more smiles…
But indeed.. i am a pattern and visual thinker as well as
number thinker over word thinker.. and again..
no verbal speech for me until after age 4..
so my method of viewing the world is in
deed different than most..
and that is playing now
in my unique expression of writing too..
that is uncommon.. at least for someone from
my little backwards town on the river.. a place of
Southern drawl.. with little eloquence of poetry in words..
However.. there are always exceptions.. and my Great Aunt Jettie..
her father.. my Great Grandfather.. a self taught and bar passed
lawyer.. spoke in prose and sing song way.. a joy to listen
to for hours as she relates stories of her days..
before complex culture and
electronic entertainment..
where the only communication devices
in a living room is couch and chairs..
So smiles.. welcome to my living room friend..
one from the future now.. where we don’t have
flesh and blood humans.. but we have photographs from life..
and videos that express the culture passing.. and at hand as well..
To worship God is to find poetry.. dance.. and song in all of Nature..
and the flowers you bRinG to me.. mean a lot to me friend..
as to worship God’s creation in balance as simple Love..
or in poetry.. song.. and or dance..
in ways that all naturally come is a
pitcher and glass jar of Violet.. White..
Red.. and Green Flowers that can last
potentiAlly forever as long as human
beings and servers live online…
A place where first-hand accounts
of life as people see it and feel it..
come directly from mouth of spiRit
HeArt and SoUl.. and stays that way
relatively forever.. with no one
tampering with original words..
So what if i tale you
the Spirit of Archangel Gabriel..
Michael.. Rafael.. and Uriel and
hmm.. and Lucifer..
are all speaking through
my fingers write now..
Will you believe me.. sMiLes..
that’s okay you will not have to.. ’cause..
i am not a name person.. i am A HeArt.. SpiRit..
and SoUl.. person.. with no limits or expectations
other than what God gives me.. i claim not to know
or feel.. the full beings of either Angels or God..
in what one might metaphor as mind..
But of course God is much more
than human mind alone… and infinite
and likely beyond that .. in human terms..
as human terms are metaphors of reality
and never the essence of reality alone..
But WE try my friend..
we move into a state of mind of
trance not unlike Muhammad..
we take our solitary nows..
be it in a desert like
Moses or Jesus.. a tree like Buddha..
or an unlimited number of other areas of solitude..
and this Beta to Theta wave mind of lucid dreaming
in waking comes.. often early in the morning..
after dreams of sleep end and
dreams of morning begin..
So true it is a happy morning..
and you are indeed a gift to me friend..
great and sAMe as any flower on earth..
And although i cannot see you.. touch you..
smell you.. taste you.. i heArt you friend..
with SpiRit of SoUl.. not Much different
than Muhammad receives signs from
what he names as Archangel Gabriel..
in the sands and stones of Cave then..
i have your metaphor of name SOHEIR
in writing.. as that relates to your being now..
and can see that your last name is very much
like my last name in spelling.. give or take a
couple of letters.. now at this present time
from the address bar of your website..
But none of those symbols matter..
i can feel your soUl.. spiRit..
and heaRt just
through the sign
now that is surely
A picture of flowers
you give me when you
come here each time..
so perhaps God sends you
to help me.. and there is no
perhaps about that to me at all..
there is nothing random about life..
anymore than in a movie my friend..
With God as the director.. and producer
and we as the willing actors or Not of
God’s show that we either watch from
a distance or participate in more
directly and the
best worship
of God is
to play
with
God willingLY submitting
now as floweRinG actors
of God’s Play.. So my
friend we are in this movie
of Life together.. and theRe
is no place
like
home
of God’s movie
togethEr WitH
LOVE NOW..
no matter distance
or space.. there are no
limits or expectations to
eYes of
God but
now my friend
in submission to
what is.. and gratitude
for the gift of what
iS from
GOD
now..
So i will end with a Good
Evening to you in Egypt..
but i will also always
begin
in the present
of God
that is
the
Gift
of now..
as well.. a flower
that always exists
with no beginning
or end
my
friend..
My plan was to publish
last night before
sleep but
God sends
me to bed to
wait for the gift
of flowers from
you first
and last
my friend
in time of now
in God’s play of Love..:)
And now off to publish..
with more fun celebration
photos coming from today’s
Christmas
Party
at
church..
later.. after
that ends
and begins..;)
5886
Flower of God
comes in many
BEAUTIFUL
forms my
friend
but the
essence
is alWays
A FloWer
my friend
SOHEIR
RIVER
OF
GOD
MOVES
ON NOW
ALWAYS
MOVING
NEVER
ending..
story
NOW..:)
5898
SMiLes.. most dogs
already live in Heaven..
Often difficult for humans to
see this as they are blinded by
STUFF..
Only a heartless person.. would
suggest dogs don’t go TO HEAVEN..
And highly unlikely those folks live theRe now..
Love is what counts.. all else is empty words…
less
or
more..
Love is Heaven..
Love is God..
end and
beginning
of story..
God is
a Dog’s smile.. NOW..
and sure.. more.. LOVE..
I’M NO Catholic but i go never
miss a Sunday there as they
never send dogs away
from heaven.. NOW..
per Saint Francis
of Assisi.. they
still believe
at least..
in the
real magic
of God’s Love
Gifted to Humans
and Dogs alike when
practiced as such.. Dogs..
most often are holier than
humans in ways of Love..
as of course..
WE at least..
know and
FEEL..
IN FACT..
PER SCIENCE
OF REAL WILD
WOLVES.. THIS
IS APPLICABLE TOO.
Anyway.. off to Love with
God and Dogs at Church..
Now.. Nice Niece Candy..;)
6063
So.. anyWay.. it appears
theRe’s more to come
after Holy Christmas
Party day..
at Catholic
Church..
as more
comes now..
and Church
comes first
as nows run
out to
publish
for now..
so sure..
be back later
tonight with those
photos and who knows
at least more words now
in photos to publish then..;)
6117
OKaay..
typical
husband
and wife selfie
and the Church
Christmas
Party..
next please..
My Old Tennis Partner from high school..
and hey it almost looks like i have TENNIS SHORTS
on as they were always white too.. yes Monsignor Mike
from the Catholic Church… also a top of the top 10 class dude..
in the nerdy Beta Club too with me.. and yes.. i was number 11..
out of a class of 381.. hmm.. the number 11 and 6 have been
following me around.. most of my life.. it seems..
And things are going to get
more interesting up theRe.. per the next two
Facebook profile photo status thingies.. wink emoticon…
And yes.. here’s proof that 6 and 11 follows me around everywhere i go..
even the grocery store..hehe.. and note the T-shirts of the last two photos..
that says “i TRIPLE DOG DARE YOU”.. STRAIGHT out of the movie “A Christmas Story”..
that seems like it’s been playing forever every Christmas Day as long as i can remember..
where theRe is dare to stick a tongue out on a frozen pole.. to see if the tongue stays
attached.. hmm… keep that in mind.. for ‘the next photo’.. if you will…wink emoticon
Well.. i would say the Devil… Lucifer.. another Fallen Angel.. whomever..
triple dared me to do this.. but no.. like Abe says.. i cannot tale a lie..
a metaphor.. yes.. but black and white lie no.. so.. yes.. wife Katrina
makes me stick my tongue out like this often.. and she says it makes
her happy.. and what more can i say.. it is her call..
not mine.. of course.. i do whatever it is she
likes me to do.. on command of course..
with Yes.. Dear.. whatever
pleases you..
is what you
will get..
Anyway..
life is fun..
life is briGht..
and life is liGht for those who live as Love..
and finAlly my “666 Months of LiGht” Blog post
will be coming to a theater named Facebook..
before the midnight hour comes and
changes into the 7th instead
of 666 Months from my Birthdate
on the sixth day of the sixth month of the
sixth decade of last Century.. and also my
X-Catholic Priest.. Grandfather Leo’s 120th Birthday per..
December 6th 1895.. oh numbers.. patterns.. and synchronicities
are favorites of mind.. and no.. i did not play in the Band
named KISS.. but with that said.. here is a little KISS
to go along with ‘this photo’.. per Triple Dog Dare ya..
with sMiLes.. again!…wink emoticon
And Trust me.. you have no idea how
HARD IT WAS to put all those holes
in that tree.. without getting
my tongue stuck in them..
now..;)
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