The Way of The Faerie, III - Innocence

Faeries are here
to teach us about innocence,
for all living beings
are interconnected;
therefore, we are not alone
in our transitions.
The faeries, devas, and nature spirits
guard over us and support us
constantly.
We are surrounded by vast networks
of unconditional love.

The Way of Faerie II - Time Shift

When a Faerie appears
there are palpitations in the air
and animals near
always know

Sometimes there's a fresh fragrance

or a song;

at others,
the world gets incredibly still

The Way of Faerie, I - The Elements

The Way of Faerie

You cannot control a spirit,
for a deva, especially, is wild
coming from the elements
she will also help you return to the elements
when you are
ready to die

In the world of Faerie
death is a regular,
if not seasonal event.

Faerie is born of aether
fire, air, earth and water
and works hard to keep
the heart of the human pulsating
and aware
they ask us believe
in order to help us see
how closed our hearts can be,
they outline the requirement
that we drop our attachments
to the contraptions of the mind
they may or might also take away
our minds
thereby enabling us
to get free

Camp Wisely

What I notice is
there are those
who love to hang-out
at Campground Anger and Hostility...
Would I be a fool
to venture into that
supposed comfort-zone,
to find someone?

Presence

True presence
continues to be felt,

and it endures

long after it's physical being
disappears.

Right Thinking

You are what you think.
Think it today,
become it tomorrow.

Nothing can help us or hurt us as much
as the thoughts we carry.

Perfection

Perfection
is never possible
without the help and support
of like-minded others.

The Difference Between Fantasy and Reality

What is the difference between Fantasy and Reality?

Reality is an intensive journey
into the core of one's pain
for many it is a lonely one
where things and people have to be given up,
let go of

Reality can give a person a moral compass,
and that's needed,
as in the end we are all looking for and needing peace

Nature is the greatest agent of Reality,
granting peace without our conscious awareness
between the two, a person could die

whereas with Fantasy,
the necessary deaths are prolonged
and played out for as long as it works for those involved
for as long as those invested are willing to give
their power away

Fantasy is circular

and Reality is straight-up

Hope, Blame

I will try
to stop blaming other people.
It makes me lose hope.






Cinderella, by Millias

Dreams

It's possible
to belong to many communities,
and to have many dreams
Thus it is easy to be dissuaded
from trusting ourselves.
Do we know what we're doing?
We are mislead to believe that large organizations
are communities
that by putting in our time, energy, service
we will be taken care of
We do it often at the expense
of our own bodies.

How do we begin
to listen to intuition?
How do you
become aware of what takes you
out of your truth?

is anything possible?

we are limited by what we can do
out in the world
we have to understand our own limitations
to be real about them, to work on them
we have to learn how to go within
in order to understand how to take dreams
in our own hands

Respect, Now

Respect, Now



We teach people how we want to be treated

We underestimate the poisons of jealousy, ignorance, attachment...
So that -




when I cop an attitude
you cop one, too
when I act entitled and trespass,
you do the same

when I make presumptions
you also learn to presume;
if
I am verbally or emotionally abusive
you are too

when we meet in a place where
anger becomes our comfort zone
I will blame you
and you will blame me

we might punish each other
with silence
we would become paranoid...
seeking ways to intimidate each other
we would condescend, to identify
with one another...
yet we would be
just like one to the other

There would be no outlets other than
physical abuse
or perhaps addiction
to sex, drugs, power

men do these things to us
and we do them
to one another

Take time

Take time
to be with the trees,
to walk in the rain
while the air is still warm
to watch the world

Let the Pain of the Dream Go By

Title: Peter Murphy - Dream Gone By


Dream Gone By

Let go
all the tears of your life, the one you left behind
Let the pain of the dream go by
It's over

The love is calling! I'm searching!
You have gone to be free

The love is calling, I'm searching,
You have gone to be free

When the light had gone, and the night was over...
Yet the feeling will still exist
For you and me

Let go all the tears of your life
The one you left behind
Let the pain of the dream go by
It's over

And the feeling still exists for you and me!
You have gone to be free

Let go all the tears of your life
The one you left behind
Let the pain of the dream go by - it's over,
Oh, and as you fly past the sign
That points to our way?
Send your children a whispered song

Then allow yourself away

One two I am you; you are but a show
Three four; there's no more
your red mouth is aglow
Five six; no more tricks
Now I'm feeling clean...
The secret, yeah it moved so fast
Had to dive into mid stream

The love is calling! I'm searching!
You have gone to be free

The love is calling, I'm searching,
You have gone to be free

When the light had gone, and the night was over...
Yet the feeling will still exist
For you and me

Let go all the tears of your life
the one you left behind

Let the pain of the dream go by
It's over
Oh, and as you fly past the sign
That points to our way?
Send your children a whispered song...
Then allow yourself away

The love is calling, I'm searching,
You have gone to be free

When the light had gone, and the night was over...
Yet the feeling will still exist
For you and me

When You Burn, You Burn

Learn how to be self-contained, so when you burn, you burn. Burning takes different directives, or is a way to surrender.

Don't bother to see yourself as being contained in the world, but rather. become self-contained.

Get straight with yourself, don't lie to yourself. Get to the heart and the flesh, blood and bones, and the meat of the matter.

When the world contains you, you are subject to battery, assault, psychic damage around the lack of values most others have. Jealousy is powerful, but played down; envy and greed are everywhere; misuse of power and lying are given to be the norm in our media; blaming perpetuates dramas, to the extent that it never stops. You can stop.

You can stop, and to do anything less is to be pulled off-focus; for in the end, we all burn, albeit not always gracefully.

Understand...

Women tend to presume ideal friendships can be confidential. We are still learning about boundaries. Most our lessons are painful, different from men's, often resulting in physical pain, damage, and loss. Some of us are repeat-offenders when it comes to not "getting" the lesson.

We have to give ourselves permission to understand our own limitations. We have to be honest with ourselves, in order to explore what boundaries are. We are distracted daily, often challenged to learn how to listen to our own bodies.

We have to understand how it is that our bodies are sacred.

The Blog is a place for Voice-Dialog

The Blog is a place for voice-dialog, a place to file thoughts, plans, concerns. So many people worldwide feel they do not have a voice, thus: a reason to Blog. Imagine sorting through your Blogs to see - "Hey, I thought THAT?" A Blog is a place for personal voice-dialog, a place to sort and file a voice, worldwide.

It's a voice-dialog, the Blog examines people places things in self-reflection but also includes new friendships, mutual recognition.

In the future, people won't write their Blogs, Blogs will be spoken.

The Blog will have the potential to become a confessional, used to ease the minds of the weary, before it's time to nod off... A diary of what was said and done. A word to What Is.

Sort on the Blog. Let it become your moral compass, if you have nothing else to believe in.

Make yourself your own highest ideal.

Create categories for Heart and Trust. (Don't worry about pleasing people.)

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Here's my photo... Yes, I'm a human being, how about you?