Saturday, March 12, 2016

Start of a song

You saw it here first, huh?

Cause it doesn't exist yet.

So, I can't  make you do or feel something you won't.

But, I'm so sure you will, you will love me, no doubt about it if you had the chance.

So purposefully I'm kept from you, but they can't really hold me back
And someday soon you'll need to show me what I already know.

So, I cannot make you love me.

I won't even try.

Giving up is not in my nature like loving me's in yours.
So, someday soon you'll need to show me what I already know.

Oh, oh, oh what do I know oh oh
Oh what we both know,uh oh, now we know.

Too many

There are far too many people out there to consider oneself, and yet, every action labels and distinguishes us. Me? I'm the one whose action is to escape being noticed or distinguished. I am just here for the body. Criminey. I do not even like chocolate.

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Is it working?

Some told me once that it works, but it is like getting a tatoo on your face, others see it before you and they ask

I refuse to believe I had anything to do with it, even if I wanted something, that does not make me responsible, does it?

Every action that produces a result started as an idea, but this one was almost too far fetched to become, without a ton of faith, and consider a tiny speck can move a mountain.

It is crazy that I even need to know, but faith is the evidence. Maybe faith is a  foreign concept, but once I figure this all out, watch it...

Back to the board

I just need to dump my thoughts somewhere. But, know I intend no format.

We can make mistakes which means we have deviated from what we intended.

This is the same thing I think when I repeat on echo sort of back to good...

Back, huh?

What was good, and if I am not able to turn my latest mistake into something good then everything subsequent is wrong, too. But, part of me can remember although mentally it seemed perfect, was that even my word for it, or just an idea that I adopted and tried to achieve.

Ok, th I s is the hardest moment. Tight after you rubbed the lamp and the inevitable genie will surely grant your wish, what is it? You must have a wish or why summon the genie at all? But, what is it? Crud. I suppose it is a matter of soul searching still, I suppose I wish to know what I should wish for, for starters, but does that use up my wishing? Crud again. I ought to have been more prepared for this. I should have known exactly what I wanted or else time lets me alter it to fit my needs.

I wonder if wishes work like everything else, more success comes from using them for another anyway.

I know now. There never was a good better than now.

My wish is that you find peace and all that matters is me. Pretty selfish, though.

Yes, I want do not want to alter any one though, though it sounds exaftly as cyboric to clear a mind, but one time a friend wrote me the absolutely best art once about actually searching the baren wastelands of his soul to find sun sourched earth and dust, and a huge chasm, and he heard my name being called out. So, in a sense I gave purpose by filling a void.  Though, actually I did nothing. This was all his mind.

But, I know that I cannot run away from a problem, and there is no lesser problem only different and the problem only exists in my thoughts anyway, or does it?

This is something I need to try to understand, where am I? Am I a thought I or a body or a struggle or I really must entertain the thought that a body can actually hold more than one will so what do I mean by peace of mind, an agreement that cannot be forced. Hmmm it sounds like marriage.

Shakespeare comes out. "To the marraige of two minds..." but the heart is not a mind at all.

Ok, I need sleep. That isn't my great wish either, though.

I wish you actually loved me, and cared enough to overcome that obstacle. But, I do not want to bend you to me, I want you to come by your own choice. I wish for you, more than anythin, be content...with me. That seems like it would make me happy.

I think Jesus loved his Heavenly Father enough to be able to accept a terrible sacrifice.

Great. Now, my thoughts are being sabatoged and forgotten and replaced by this: https://youtu.be/xz32I_GbpeU