Joy Our Love

  Plumes of gunk, more piles of junk.-              We are sitting firmly on an economic funk. Not sure what future means, but almost afraid to imagine. As we continue to peer just through a small opening, we are quick to repel what we don’t want permeable.   Whatever it is, it’s looming.   For the most part though, the economy is doomed until we reinvent how it works. Until we innovate what consumerism means, until we decide a new role for the American moneymaker.   Even the moneymaker seems a bit of an assumption, this detail too is dangling on an almost inevitably plucked piece of cloth.   I heard a lady say in Wal-Mart the other day, “people are ruthless,” I thought sure, but they’re too many things to name. Wal-Mart is more ruthless, they’ve sent most of America’s small businesses largely whimpering to the federal government, either to file bankruptcy or ask if they can have just one more go at mono...

  Counterculture: straying, and paving of a path that mirror’s what is societal, accepted, believed to be right, favorable, or sensible.   A sensible society to me is a well balanced society, one full of importance and emphasizing a positive harmonizing existence.   Important to me is God, family & friends, self-worth. These ideas have value because they are prevalent in the world and hold an indubitable existence- I find that God is all around me the beauty in his creations should not   alone to be granted but enjoyed and acknowledged at all times.   To be so dismissive is ignorant.   Look around, hear the sounds, feel the energetic life that God hath breathed into this world. To become a part of his beauty is a manifestation of all things good.

... …   We can run side by side fork right together on the bleak road. Run fast enough that we never look back at the left behind us. With our steps crunching among the barren escapade- We long for the fruitful pleasures of a stroll. As glances oppose we turn around atop a freshly cut knoll To find all along we were in control.       Each day gleans in to the next Using my hands, adept To calculate the necessary rest But the task becomes a pest When time passes like swatting flies sleeplessly in the Amazon.   …. ….  

  I am plagued by a poisonous case of mutiny.   It’s difficult for me to not always be skeptical about words half uttered by my mother; especially; but now my father. What’s the bother, issuing proper dues to a life enlivened?   Grace to grave Quickly engraves a new gray Better days ahead with the wind Constantly prevailing Life constantly flailing Every which way Who is to say that one may Or may not Decide to tie any sort of knot Leave alone matrimony Pass some more harmony That’s charming and alarming me To constantly live to be free Unhindered by the masses Anxiety suppressed by the willingness to breath Alone. Phone. Home. Where are they? Is anyone listening? Is everyone constantly subconscious Is there thought, Or a lack of terminology. Oh the vast psychology. An expression so insufficient and tainted by my own petty trivia. Are we to comfortable in our own fluffy vices- I’ve atleast been fluffing mine! No cr...

Recovering a Codex Pilot... He’s in a cozy ball and his bearings fleshly after so intricately being a part of the most rigid job in the ocean. Shrimp-worm digestion and endocytosis. Tombs get jealous of their own Mosaic Footing, awaiting only a speedy rush of the foot. Whence a season of thrashing the mat or doorstep to align little ones in frenetic work to their own supply of kinetic energy.  My Japanese Poise is in walking through an impossible door in a singular form. There were a winking light and a money ribbon frequency in the past 19.5 hours.

 "Whereby are given unto us exceedingly great and precious promises that by these we may partakers of the divine nature." 2 Peter 1:4 So we are. As we grow. Limitless. 199 Base Promises with great care and endurance. The Works of Rigteousness are Peace and the Effects of Righteousness are silence and confidence forever. The Sword is One and You Move the Wind of the Sun. is the Lord’s energy Moving 1: Th E.   Universe  Listen to Light. 12 senses to Benefit Everyone.

 Felicitous fervor, in a ripened round curve. The sun collects and distributes the fruits to each corner. To the Earth, and EVery Spirit. The holiest of Creatures encircling. Jesus making way for the Almighty this day, a day of Pure Spirit. Archangel Angel Raphael; Coffee Energetic Distribution of Spirit