The Apocalypse...

I'm not everybody's cuppa. Warrior Spirit. I serve my purpose whether anybody understands it or not. Speak your truth. Live your truth. Drink the truth like acid. Stare into the light of the Sun. Discover yourself... Become yourself. This is the Apocalypse. This is the Age of Aquarius. You're HERE! Live it!

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Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Next Big Thing...

Next Big Thing - virtual reality camps for criminals!!!!!! "Practice" their way to rehabilitation / a better life!!!
If they fuck up, doesn't matter, it wasn't real anyway.....
They get to "suffer the consequences" of their actions and live to change their ways.

Will be interesting to see the percentages on this one.

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Letting Go of the Rope

It's like.....
Grabbing hold of the rope in plenty of time as it speeds past you, being hauled on the front end by a mighty, massive bull.... In PLENTY of time, to help the speeding bull stop...
You see the fear in his eyes.... you see that he does not want to smash into the wall, to lose control, to crash & burn... You yell out to him, you've got the rope, you've got leverage... all he has to do is stop running! But he panics. He tries to stop and then loses focus, gets distracted, gets spooked... and just keeps barreling toward the wall. His girth, his mass, his momentum.... is carrying him way farther than his efforts.... way farther than his efforts will be able to stop him if he doesn't cooperate NOW.
It's like that.
The moment when you feel.... It's too late. He couldn't stop now if he tried, and he's just gonna pull you into the collision if you don't let go....
It's too late.
Let go. Let the bull go.
It's sad..... ! No doubt ! But there are too many mechanisms involved in "stopping" that take too much time to engage and cycle thru.... There's no way to stop him.
This is when you must let go and save yourself.... Allow yourself to be saved.... saved by the fact that you've been paying attention and you know where the wind blows. Don't punish yourself for that.

Let go of the rope and watch him and all the misguided speed past you, like an animated movie.... 
Just let'm go. Let the dust fly......

#Escape

So many people are trying to escape their life.

Whatta concept... No really... A concept that is almost completely foreign to MOST - to live the life that you have rather than struggle to have or get a life that doesn't come natural to you....
Blasphemy!

It's Not About Survival This Time....

It's not about survival this time. It's about evolution! We are more aware and conscious than any generation before us. We're awake this time, watching it all unfold! Peace is within our grasp as a SPECIES, not just a nation or generation... There is a delicate balance between relevant current truth, extremism, and slavery! If you are content to be ”kept”, ”protected” by the government because you feel that they genuinely know best.... then so be it. But you have been informed that soon you will pay for this indifference with your soul. Your evolution will stop.

Layer upon layer...line upon line...precept upon precept.....
All the energies of recent times, all the revelations, all the”new” ideas, all the ”movements”...
Are converging into.... NOW.

I Feel It

I feel it... Its there. Near. Not far. Close.
So simple... Too simple. So obvious, yet... Not.
But its there. I can feel it.
See it, but not.
Things. Simple ways. Familiar ways, my ways... Ways that are for me.
Its right there. But I'm not.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

A Confession....

I have a confession....
I was given a very rare and precious resource when I came into this world.
Long story short, I've not used this resource wisely.
I trusted others with it and they just used it up with no love, appreciation or concern about it ever going away.
I squandered it in the name of "right", in the name of "good", in the name of.... love.
I abused it....  I wasted it....  I did not ever think it would change.
But like all resources that are taken for granted, now..... its too late.
It's all gone.  The well has dried up.  I am empty....
I have not one fuck left to give...
Not one.
"I don't give a fuck!"  because I CAN'T.
There are no fucks left to give
Sometimes I try....  I catch myself going thru the motions out of habit...
But there's just nothing there.  Not one fuck.
Every now and then as I stumble thru my days I think I see one!
It turns out to be dust.... from the past.... notta fuck to give.
So let this serve as a warning.
If you still have a fuck left to give, use it wisely!
Eventually, they run out. And you can't give a fuck anymore.......