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Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Acceptance and Surrender

We cannot choose another's path, no matter how much we love them or have the ability to make their journey smoother. It has been a hard lesson for me to learn and to accept and above all else to surrender to this acceptance. We are here to walk our own path and if we are lucky to have a mate walk beside us, but we cannot choose for them the choices that arise unless we are ask. This journey is for the soul and to learn to leave the ego behind and closed off from our decisions. The ego is selfish... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

The Ice Cream Hero

Blake becomes a starship admiral and herds all the cows that had jumped over the moon, so earth can have banana splits and birthday cake again. First the children have to eat their brocolli and carrots. For sale in items. Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

The Blessing of Fibromyalgia

Imagine waking up every day with the flu.....Now, know that fibromyalgia is the best thing that has ever happened to you! Excerpt from article for sale. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 19, 2008


I sit alone under a buttermilk sky; Gazing and wishing I could fly there. I have no roots like the flowers that surround. I have nothing to nourish me as I gaze each night alone. I cannot reach to the Light above to rekindle my light within. Let me fly, let me fly up to that Light up in the sky; Away from this casket called earth.skye2008 Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

The Weight of Pain

There is a pain that's deep within; that one cannot let go. The pain is chained into my heart and the weight hangs heavy there. You cannot run from place to place to leave the pain behind. It follows you and drags you down into the deepest and darkness of holes. You cannot talk or speak of it or you will be left alone. Alone and chained with an anchor of pain. It would be better to let go and drown.skye2008 Sign in to see full entry.

Escaping Matter

What do you want to eat? It doesn't matter. What do you want to do? It doesn't matter. What is the why of this? Do you not care anymore? The silence between us is deafening. Longing looks out the window; seeking escape. Sadness has replaced that once glittered in your eyes. Will you really find the peace you want if you should runaway? Baggage travels with you. It cannot be left behind. I have no space within me to store your baggage here, Stay or go. It doesn't matter.skye2008 Sign in to see full entry.

The Connection is Silent

I said I love you. Your mouth repeats the words back to me but your heart did not hear my words. When the heart is dear, the brain can mimic but the actions cannot lie. The placement of your hands push me away as you say I love you. Your eyes never leave the TV screen as you say I love you. Your head never rises above the morning paper as you say I love you. When eyes cannot meet, thoughts of the heart cannot be exchanged. The connection is silent; silent as deafness. Deafness of the heart and... Sign in to see full entry.

When God Closes A Door

When God closes a door; he always opens a window. Where is the window? Opportunity knocks. What door does it knock on? I hear your knocking but you can't come in. Why? I can't find the door. You can stand at the door and knock but if you don't ring the doorbell nobody is going to hear you. Knock, knock, who's there? Somebody wanting in.skye2008 Sign in to see full entry.

The Face of Mankind

The anonymous face of mankind. Chained by thoughts of pain. Gnashing of teeth. Spikes of division. Nightmare visioned. Each creating the reality of this world. Prisoners of fear, isolated and united. Our thoughts they create our reality. Let love melt the chains; as we each change our thoughts. Divisions are mended. Nightmares change into dreams. United in thought of peace and love; the face of mankind will shine.skye2008 Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Meeting Yourself with Hope

How do you find the hope of you, when all knowledge of self is gone? Who is this person that inhabits my body? It has no energy to care for family or self. It has no ability to organize the day. There are no plans that can be made in advance because you cannot follow through. Who is this person within me, ravaged by extreme pain? The medications hiding self behind a wall of haze. Is the self the ego the truest of our soul or is it just a method of control? The path of past and path of future... Sign in to see full entry.

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