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a mirror from the dome of outside while staring out from here.
words… ponder.
thinking as if forever new
and now you know
yet, of knowledge kept so dear, ah…. yes.
pardon a pause if you will of that which cause pain and anger,
for now, it never ends,
not no, not ever, ever and if needed,
ever.
i am not of Earth or earth
as an eagle,
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Life is too short to take the time to be bothered by those rather insignificant things.
Someone flips you the bird, so what? Smile and pretend they are a naked gerbil.
A politician says one thing and does the opposite. Be bothered? Everyone knows they all lie.
A long list where something bothers someone,
not me.
Though…
I suppose falling off a ladder, bouncing off a porch, impaling the body with a sharp stick on the ground, and while unconscious to wake up and see coyote with rabies eating one of my toes…
Yeah, that would bother me.
‘Name ten things you know to be absolutely certain’
First, if an illusion is really an illusion than all is an illusion and nothing is certain
Second, up is never up if shown by a hand pointing ‘up’ and over the head while hanging from a tree branch up-side-down
Third, I know i have have the wind as a friend and the wind has my back as it pushes me off a cliff.
Fourth, when hearing the words, “Trust me,” run.
Fifth, when hearing the words, “I don’t believe in lawsuits,” run faster
Sixth, when a woman asks, “How do you think I look in this dress?” take a rocket ship up into space and escape Earth.
Seventh, when any government official shows up at your door and says, “I’m here to help,” pretend you’re having a heart attack but make sure your hand grasps your wallet as you ‘die’.
Eighth, one plus one does not equal two.
Ninth, there really is nothing true about human intelligence
Tenth, pizza is a perfect food.
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Now, after writing that shit the truth of the matter is this. Every creature, every form of life, everything knows with absolute certainty what it is…
and to prove a point: An example
A man tells a Welsh Corgi dog the following words with utmost certainty
1. “No”
2. “No”
3. “No”
4. “No”
5. “No”
6. “No”
7. “No”
8. “No”
9. “No”
10. “No”
And the corgi in return, in no uncertain terms or mishearing, hears
Written By: wow
A picture can trigger a sensory sigh
Vivid in option of vision
Cheeks going back and forth and thus physics is born.
Can she smell what, what, laying there for angels to carry her away?
Yes indeed.
To sit and watch a bonded picture of mother and child.
Life
Precious life
Inspired.
The word: Seek.
Seek, search, seer, seen.
Already found it, alright.
Took a long time and found it.
Such the pile of gold
seen while falling from Mt. Everest
No?
You don’t believe it?
Well, I’ll have you know I once knew Sherlock Holmes. Personally. Even shook his hand.
And godzilla? Are you kidding me? We’re buds and drink beer!
You see?
I and i found it
a most wonderful adventure leaving my mind secure
to have found the joy of writing
and a plump full box of imagination
anon.
Written by: A Table cloth
To invite implies a motive for action.
Inviting those to dinner, and in this case, they have to come even if they do not want to.
Interesting…
Of course the corgi’s would be there as they run security, comedy, and are the cleanup crew.
An assortment of various creatures would be there both human and other. (their dietary needs are a bit wonky but pizza mixed with exotic combinations overcomes all)
God is always here. Always was/is/will be, so how to invite the perfect guest?
Mmm…
Ah yes. As the guest must come. There is no denial, no pretend, no excuse, nothing to cause the host to say, “I wonder where…”
Now, a bit strange here as to the reason of choice, but God always kicks my butt at poker. I did win one hand once, for reasons beyond logic/chaos/logic, but mostly I get a good lesson in one aspect or another.
The choice then would be, Satan. Now Satan is nothing more than one of many ‘names’ given to place a face on the body of evil.
Why Satan? Hah! For a very good reason. This is a world run and operated by such an energy where evil comes uninvited just as evil seems to ‘think’ evil can do whatever evil wants.
Satan is neither male or female. Energy is what energy is. White energy/Dark energy. Flowing to where the connections are available, and on Earth; perfect conductor. The entire picture is the perfect canvas where the canvas thinks it has more control over the Artist… Control over the chef… Control over the cook, table, world.
So, I would invite Satan to dinner with one simple caveat for everyone attending the dinner. Everything, everyone must ‘arm’ wrestle God.
Simple request.
A good workout that will would increase appetite.
It would build community and well being among the guests.
People there. Complete strangers i meet on the street would realize there actually is a God.
There would be tears of joy.
There would be celebration.
Enemies would become friends.
Friends would help others.
And. And. And. As for the main event, the feeling/look on the face of evil when reaching out to touch the Creators hand. To see in an instant that look/feeling of sadness and regret to have once thought there was more to power than God.
To realize what was missing in evils Life.
Love.
(and then of course, once the dark and white energy once more became what nothing of this reality can come close to understanding… there would be Universal Hope. Love. Life.)
and yes, the pizza would be fucking fantastic.
written by: The tide of a breeze
Ocean waters travel to different levels never seen while children play in sand at a beach
aware/unaware, the children dig and dream.
While a world rises and falls; ebb/flood/stall
the children grow and accept or deny reality.
*
In just a few short moments the dynamics, tricky as tricky can be
without announcement or fanfare
have yet again
changed.
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i am glad it is
this way.
i
am
a
wheeeee bit tippsy.//
a wittle high
and
fuck this wurld!
First, quail are cute.
Second, fuck this planet
Third, a recipe.
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Krakken Bloody Mix from Heaven
True or treu
I’m living proof the recipe is kick ass.
