I pass through the darkness
Cross paths with demons and exercise them
They're running laps in my backyard
No friend no foe no love for a has been
We live on a beautiful planet. A planet that provides us with everything we need in order to survive, fundamentally. Each of us are given life out of the same required set of circumstances needed to bring a single moment into birth. Sadly, we are born within man-made borders that aim to create and prove difference long before we ever have a chance to see otherwise.
It matters; all of it.
It matters that you were bullied in school, so bad that you often cried, and more often than not you were scared to even go.
I don't believe that the universe, or God, intentionally tests our faith; but I do believe that anything which isn't in reflection to our purpose is the work of the ego to distract us from our path. Stay focused, deep in your faith of purpose, and all will unfold as it should.
This was the hardest it’s ever been for me to come back from the Moon. I try not to spend too much time on Earth anymore, MAN has become dull and his neglect frightens me. He has created so many rules and facts and tragedies and hate….so much anger and hatred for one another. Beyond the years that I continue to be given, it’s slowly killing me….
She was drowning in the sadness
Passing time in yesterdays
We speak of Love as though it is something to be attained or found, as if it can be lost.
I love you. But not because I can't help it, not even because I chose to, but, because it was to be so long before even the first flower rose from the earth.