Listen to a reading of "Some Find": Some find it easier to die than to go on living. Some find it easier to avoid looking at death than to ever truly live. Some find it easier to turn their bodies into hardened weapons and go fight in a cage than to ever once be tender and kind to themselves.
I think the most outrageously creative characters virtual-reality screenplay writer God ever wrote are Jesus, Hitler, and Trump. You almost HAVE to see this universe as literature.
Too much coffee and screen time makes me feel that way. Tea gives a caffeine boost without the agitation so I alternate tea and coffee through the day. Haven’t added psychedelics into the mix yet but will consider it.
Also, trying to understand people instead of hating them can be good for your own peace of mind. If someone pisses you off, try to figure them out - why do they do what they do? Works wonders for me doesn’t do anything for them. Turns out very, very few people are plain ‘’bad’’ and acting with bad motives. Some are, we usually put those people at the top of the heap and shower them with power, riches, and adulation because humanity is just slightly fucked up.
/The Book (On the Taboo Against Knowing Who You Are)/ by Alan Watts
Caitlin’s beautiful, enlightening "Some Find"
+ psychedelic drugs.
There is so much stuff coming at us and it’s so easy to miss it. Caitlin is so damned prolific. It’s like she’s dropping messages in bottles in the ocean a truckload at a time. I almost missed this beautiful piece, and I thank the friend who found it and sent it my way.
I agree "finding" and "seeking" are the problem. And it is "meaning" we are usually looking to find,
and that's as rational as seeking meaning in a great and satisfying meal, or painting. If you need to articulate it, to define it, you missed the point. Except to say, "great," "wonderful," "fabulous". Or, "this is so strange, so wonderful, and as part of it, I am some, small, something." And forget about time running out: it can't: if you really ever latch onto any part of it, you have the whole thing, forever.
Jesus H Christ!
What does the H stand for?
Howard. I though everybody knew that.
Lol. Seth MacFarlane‘s TV show the Family Guy made me think of that - what does the H stand for. I hesitate to offer Seth’s take.
Do it!
Hitler
Wow! Sometimes I sign letters to people like,
Jesus Hitler
or
Jesus H. Christ
or
Jeff Stalin
I think the most outrageously creative characters virtual-reality screenplay writer God ever wrote are Jesus, Hitler, and Trump. You almost HAVE to see this universe as literature.
My latest is
Jefus Psyop
Like sprinting after your shadow with the rising morning sun at you back.
Your very best. Ever. Thank you!
Too much coffee and screen time makes me feel that way. Tea gives a caffeine boost without the agitation so I alternate tea and coffee through the day. Haven’t added psychedelics into the mix yet but will consider it.
Also, trying to understand people instead of hating them can be good for your own peace of mind. If someone pisses you off, try to figure them out - why do they do what they do? Works wonders for me doesn’t do anything for them. Turns out very, very few people are plain ‘’bad’’ and acting with bad motives. Some are, we usually put those people at the top of the heap and shower them with power, riches, and adulation because humanity is just slightly fucked up.
/The Sermon on the Mount/ by Jesus H. Christ
/The Power of Now/ by Eckhart Tolle
/The Book (On the Taboo Against Knowing Who You Are)/ by Alan Watts
Caitlin’s beautiful, enlightening "Some Find"
+ psychedelic drugs.
There is so much stuff coming at us and it’s so easy to miss it. Caitlin is so damned prolific. It’s like she’s dropping messages in bottles in the ocean a truckload at a time. I almost missed this beautiful piece, and I thank the friend who found it and sent it my way.
nested
innocence
in open mouth
the swallow
of macerated
regurgitated
nourishment
alone
merely waiting
for the day
will come
pushed
from the security
of thatched
design
appearing
from the depths
of instinct
genetics maybe
a tight
bundle
of security
shelter
nurture
only
to evicted
into a cruel
ugly struggle
frosted
in the cream
of the crop
whipped sweet
delicious
taste this
journey
heart and soul
for we all
leave
flesh and bone
in decay
maybe words
ideas
love
act as
a teaching
to nourish
and flourish
round after round
of those
hatched
nested innocence
I stepped from Plank to Plank
A slow and cautious way
The Stars about my Head I felt
About my Feet the Sea -
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch -
This gave me that precarious Gait
Some call Experience -
~ED #926
Tortured minds.
Beautiful!!!
💜 synchronicities 💜
It can be right there, if we let it. Peace
C'est ça... fions nous à notre bon sens et fermons nos oreilles à (presque) tout le reste
a big bang with a whimper of love.........nice, beauty.
Very nice.
https://odysee.com/@ChristopherKennethBowser:6/STAR-TREK-ACID-PARTY_1080p:2
I agree "finding" and "seeking" are the problem. And it is "meaning" we are usually looking to find,
and that's as rational as seeking meaning in a great and satisfying meal, or painting. If you need to articulate it, to define it, you missed the point. Except to say, "great," "wonderful," "fabulous". Or, "this is so strange, so wonderful, and as part of it, I am some, small, something." And forget about time running out: it can't: if you really ever latch onto any part of it, you have the whole thing, forever.