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Desire

I just want to lay my head on your chest and rest my arm around you
underneath the stars, on a warm summer evening
while the music plays
where for a moment I feel safe
and that desire for the moment to never change creeps in

I just want to hold on longer, I just want to stay here

To look up and see the light shine from your blue eyes
To feel the gentle rising and sinking of your chest
To forget about the worries, the to do’s

and to just exist next to you.


Time

The time is now

To love
To swim in the ocean
To get the back tattoo your mother told you not to
To feel the wind on your skin
To look up at the moon and howl like a wolf
To say “I’m sorry”
To say “I love you”
To laugh
To dance without caring what anybody else thinks
To bake cookies and offer it to your neighbors
To call your daughter
To write the book
To book a one way flight to London
To release the past
To paint
To kiss
To just fucking LIVE

We’re on a “planet” (this is what we call it, whatever “it” is this is) traversing through space at insane speed, with intelligent bodies and food just growing off the land so we could eat it… like c’mon on.. WTF is going on?

You better start acting like this is magical and CARPE THAT DIEM
There might as well be unicorns riding on leprechauns while doing back flips and eating donuts because none of this makes sense

I am literally typing on a “computer” with intelligent hands who respond to an intelligent brain and then fucking sending this out into the ethers so your intelligent, magnificent eye could read it. LIKE WTF?

If you’re not just losing your shit 24/7 at this marvel, I dunno what else needs to happen for you to awaken to the magic waiting for you to behold it

Ahhhh

The time is fucking NOW

To rise up

and be the most amazing you, you could be

If this was a symphony we’re about to hit the climatic moment

A kaleidoscope of flavors, colors, sounds, tongues

HEARTS ARE OPEN

I am ready to receive

I am ready to give

To surrender to life
While also standing true to that which I am

Neither this nor that
Neither here nor there
Neither this or that

Nothing – Something – Paradox
Folding unto itself in the hopes of squeezing out something…..

Could we finally look into each other’s soul and admit the full truth?
Could we look in each other’s eyes and finally know?

I don’t know

But I think it’s time we at least fucking try

Human

Being human is such a wild ride

That’s all I have for today…

Jk.
I’d also like to add that I am FEELING so much and that I’m praying for a breakthrough.

Who am I? What am I doing? What is it all for?
JUST TELL ME THE ANSWERS.

I’m tired of so many aspects of our world as we have it.

I’m tired of myself too.
Of my insecurities, fear, uncertainty, indecision and dense energy.

I’m also tired of my complaining. It’s so annoying.

Living with yourself when you’re annoying af is annoying af.

What else?

I’m trying to see the picture and get the point.
They say “Trust the process”. They say “Just be patient.”

It’s so tough to pour your heart into something and see no return.

It’s like I’m being tested. It’s like I’m delusional.

What are we doing?

The more I learn the more I’m shocked at how unconscious we are. The more you see the more light shines through and it all starts making sense.
The dots connect.

Ugh.

I don’t even wanna share this.
I was also ashamed about the last post I created here.

But this was meant to be a place for my unfiltered thoughts for you to see. And now I’m justifying.

I wanted to tell you about my anger too.

But also, about love, hope and trust.

But I’m tired now so I’ll leave you with this…

I think there’s power in our thoughts.

There’s power in our energy

and I’m having a hard time calibrating mine. I don’t know who I am and what I want, or what the whole point even is. And why does it have to be so dramatic and intense for me? Why do I burden myself with needing to figure out this mystery of life?

To be continued.

Exist

“This world is full of shit, you live and then you don’t exist”
https://soundcloud.com/spacejesus/exist-feat-shape


There’s this battle going on inside me
There’s this version of me that is trying to birth to life

She is such a badass leader
She speaks her mind
She claims what she wants
She inspires the world
She says it like it is
She calls out the bullshit
She leads for the good of the people
For protection of the land
For nature
For peace
For love
For joy
For abundance
For freedom
For health

She reminds you of your calling
She calls you out when you’re playing small
She pulls the small out of you and helps you see your BIGNESS
Your power
Your worth
Your potential

She isn’t afraid to fully express herself
To learn, to be willing to listen and admit where she is wrong
To confess when she fails and errs
To apologize for her humanity and do better next time and mean it
To come back stronger
To be kind

and then…

There is another version that is like, why do you even want to do that for?
Can’t you just be a normal person?
No one cares anyway

Just be normal and live a normal life and stop with this dilusion

What is it all for anyway?
Plus, why do you have to be so intense?
Why can’t you just do and be something simple?
Why does it have to be this grandiose thing?
Why does it have to be some life altering purpose, rather than some simple basic thing?

It won’t even matter in the end anyway.
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I don’t know, even writing this feels stupid.
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We exist.

What is it all for?

What are we doing here?

Some days I get tired of it all.
I get lost in it all.

I just want a simple life and for things to be good. Why is it so complicated to just live simply and in peace, health and joy? To have a good time and enjoy this experience.

Don’t you want the same?

Then why don’t we come together to create it.

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Perhaps it’s all to do with the inside rather than out.

But no… it’s kinda both.

You gotta have both.

Almost

I feel like I’m “almost” there…

I am almost sure
almost confident
almost feeling embodied and clear

almost feeling like I am on the other side of a breakthrough

but danm… almost is still not MAKING IT

almost is still not actually meeting the mark.

But it is what it is…
at least I believe I’m almost there.

And that should count for something, right?

If you’ve been working hard but still haven’t quite achieved the goal,
you’re not alone.
I just want to celebrate you for trying. For doing your best.

We’re all trying in the best way we can, even if some days our best is our worst.

Let’s keep going
Let’s keep moving

We’re almost there.

in love

do you ever fall in love with strangers?

and then create a whole fantasy and picture in your mind of what life will look like together?

How you’ll cuddle all night
wake up and stare at each others eyes
in awe, in joy, in complete peace

you wish time would stop moving, because you’re just so cozy, comfortable, and want for nothing

you make the bed and waltz into the kitchen

he plays some good tunes

*sizzle* *sizzle*

eggs on a pan, he comes up behind you and hugs you

you’re wearing his white cotton button shirt

The sun is shining through the window, the birds are chirping

coffee brewing

And you both start swayin’

……

all because he simply said hello

lol

Simultaneous

Do you ever wonder if you’re looking at the moon at the same time as your soul mate you haven’t met yet?

Perhaps he is in his room playing the guitar wishing you were there…

While you write on your journal wondering where he is….

A quantum entanglement of simultaneous events unfolding…..

Life is art.



Money

We have created a world that is built on living off money, rather than living off LIFE

Why do many of us work?

To make money to pay the bills

Like housing, lights, food, etc….


What if we changed the reason why we worked instead?

Why work for money when we can work for havingness and contribution

What if we didn’t need to pay for housing, because we understand that housing is just a need and we provide this for each other simply because we need it

What if we had more people grow their food and we stopped over capitalizing on each other

What if we did things because they were good to do and not because of money

What if we didn’t charge for lights because we know lights are good for us and lights is something we provide for each other so we could see in the dark

What if the systems we create were created for our joy, ease, well being and good rather than profit because we have to play this game of make money to pay bills rather than we work to contribute to our peace and enjoyment and provision

The earth provides what we need

The earth provides the trees that we use for wood to make our homes
Why are we making it harder for each other to exist on this planet?

So many are depressed, sad, anxious, lonely, scared, stuck because of what we’re doing with our economic system

Borrow from the bank to go to school
Borrow from the bank to get a car
Borrow from the bank to get a house

INTEREST INTEREST INTEREST

Interesting for the banks, slavery for the human

Then you go to work to make a little money to just get by
just try to stay afloat

Running in a hamster wheel that doesn’t allow us to flourish

What the F is this bullshit?

We are human beings. We are born of this earth. This amazing earth which provides us with bananas, oranges, strawberries, wheat, pineapples, and each other

We are intelligent

We are creative

Why are we making it hard for us to exist?

Why are we putting ourselves in prisons?

Staring at screens for hours a day, stuck inside, alienated from our families

Rigid systems, taxes left and right

WHAT THE F IS THIS!?

I’m mad.

And I think we could do better

Breakdown

Everything is breaking down

It’s breaking down to let the new in

The old self is slowly dying

It’s sad, it’s scary, it’s bittersweet

I have to be strong. I have to be stronger than the loss. I have to accept. Accept impermanence. Accept change.

Time is passing. And with it is going my youth, some of the people around me, my hair line.

After many laps around the sun, you start to learn some things — gain some wisdom.

You gain a lot, you lose a lot. You build but in the end you let it all go.

One of my favorite aunts died last year. The house she bought was left behind. The clothes in her closet cleared away. The car she drove was given to her children.

This life is temporary. It’s all temporary. Some things break down and then we build them again. Yet in the end we keep nothing. So what is it all for? All this striving? All this doing? All this pressure to get it all “right”? The best hair, the nice shoes, the plump lips, the fancy outfits.

What are we all doing?

Why are we over capitalizing on each other to the point we can’t even enjoy this temporary life because we have to rush to a job just to make the payment to the banks for the ridiculously expensive mortgage loan adorned with suffocating interest.

This weekend I saw a Cheetos truck on the highway. So much gas is needed to fill up this truck to transport GARBAGE food into our groceries. What are we eating? What are we being fed?

What are WE DOING!? Is someone out there AWAKE!?

We are co-creating this God damned world here. Is this what you want? To go to debt for schooling, to go to debt to buy a car, to go to debt to buy a house and LIVE OUR WHOLE LIVES SLAVES TO BANKS and their interest payments?

So many cars on the road as we commute to work jobs we don’t even like. WHAT ARE WE DOING?

Are these the jobs we really want?

Are we happy with what we are creating? This is OUR WORLD.

We, together, call the shots. WHAT ARE WE DOING?

I’m pissed. And sometimes feel so damn powerless in the face of it all.

I hope we find a way to make it better. This experience here is temporary. I want to make the best of it and have supportive systems that create ease and peace for people. Not disease, stress, debt, depression, lack, scarcity, fear… what the fuck is going on.

I saw someone share this image below and it was the best thing I saw on the internet yesterday. So I am sharing it here with you.

^ I didn’t create the image I saw someone share it on facebook and I’m sharing it here with you…


Life is hard enough as it is — why don’t we come together to make it better? To make it pleasant?

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