Tuesday 5 September 2017

Hands around her throat

i saw the look on the mother's face, one of shock, disgust, fear and pain, once again she felt her children's distress and shame we are those children and we are killing the mother who gave us
life and love and a place to raise our own offspring in the river of destiny and flowing towards the ocean of consciousness we fail to swim freely because we have become robotically habitually dead instead just doing the same things over and over expecting a different result, that's the definition of insanity according to one Albert of Austria, you know the one, E=MC2 he said it, we are energy and energy is mass (matter) times time, in other words our lives, and the energy we are and can be, spread out into eternity, living well, doing right, seeing ourselves go towards the light and frightening as it is we need to face her head on and see what we have done periodically since his-story began and we left her-story long behind, friends, fiends, losers, winners, endings, beginnings, there are no more spaces left that have not been upset and set up for a long lasting disaster, the air is spoilt no matter where you go, we've sowed the seeds by being a so and so and there is no happy ending unless we make it that way, so today, start afresh, do it regularly, see the new growth inside and out, don't scream and shout, silently do your thing and let others see you shining, so that they can feel it too, and maybe there will be a place for me and you in a future we haven't yet seen but felt coming, it's almost here, the end of the beginning, the beginning of the end for those who wish only to destroy, short term profits are their idea of fun, long term longing and loving is the only way to proceed from here on in, not for the win but for the endless loving feeling it brings, right here and now, and going on strong, i talk, now i walk the line, time and time again, struggling but getting better each and every day, in the way i was meant to, no longer held back by them or you, or us, the barriers that are not visible are there but no limits except those we allow ourselves to be bound to, holding us back in times gone by but the strength of our desire to do things a new and old way are carrying us forward into a brighter day thankyou mother :) +

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