
Armed by the reflective knowledge of the immediate present; confirmation of this truth provided solely by the imprint of the preceding letter comprising the anticipated future structure of a yet to be secreted composition of thought already born to its own virtual reality of presence in space and time; a latent product of future transcendence, manifestation to the present, physical reality of form; an imprinted structural composition of meaning to unknown future minds interpretation dwelling in an unrealized future moment of their own present; to be digested into a contextual past of cerebral memory to an as yet unknown future reality; of this yet to be composed evidence of historical passage of personal time and occupant of manufactured space that awaits to manifest to the present though past to the future of its anticipated direction; I know I am alive.
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Proof?
A-lien Face?
A face: intuitively came to mind
A face: drawn with eyes blind
A face: instinctively reverent and kind
A face: known by a different time?
A face: different then that known
A face: that spoke of once a home
A face: of happiness and love shown
A face: meant for me alone?
A face: lips full and eyes blue
A face: I know, once I knew
A face: that beckons to renew
A face: from whom I grew?
Jewel Amongst Stones
Innocent amongst the stones lay a jewel; precious yet unassuming, wanting for nothing of mention to its beauty though beautiful it is; honoring all the essence of nature’s glorious offerings to the beholder’s sense of sight; who in turn, can relish, if but for a moment, with awe, in the unique, unheralded presence so unabashedly announced by virtue of its being amongst those found present.
Try This: Visual Trip
Wearing a pair of dark-lense sunglasses with the Sun at your face, pull the frames away from your face just enough to catch the full reflection of your eyes; make the reflection as large and as focused by moving back and forth incrementally. Once you have this reflection, make it parallel with your own eyes so that you are looking directly into the reflections Pupil. Try to stay focused and concentrate on the reflections focus. Continue until something (if anything) starts to happen; continue to focus deeper into the image that (hopefully) will manifest. I won’t tell you what I saw as not to bias your experience but, hopefully, those who try this will comment on what they experienced (even if that disappointingly, happens).
Thought

Challenged to bleed thoughts that convulse cerebrally into this realm of presence; discourse that longs to realize the tactile experience of human senses; to infuse its meaning essence into this contemporary network of contained vessels of energy’s manifestations; to promulgate its thought presence that lends to its immortalization into the structured, quantum puzzle of pursued understanding; a yocto-measure* of a concept; yet influencing component to the enigmatic spiral cosmic flow that is the universe’s unfathomable construct.
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God Spirit Realm
God Spirit Consciousness:a manifestation of Mind born to this cellular, material dimension by the seeding of a Soul-energy, the gift to conception, giving birth to a life-journey whose path is to gain full realization: an Awakening; not given but found by those whom, by catalyst of intuition, come to the resolve that the sole reason of Being, by way of this life-experience, is fulfillment to the awareness of the Spirit Energy that is embodied in All of this material dimension and,in turn, to promulgate this gift of opportunity: Experience, by act of pro-creation, to yet another Soul-energy in the waiting prior to departure from the body-vessel; Enlightened, to return to the God Spirit Realm.
Earthly Life Cycle

Fresh, cool spring air fills the morning breeze
The awakening russeling sound from dormant winter trees
Yearning to burst their buds of new growth leaves
To contrast blue skies with brilliant green for eyes’ to please
Long silent sounds of returning migrating birds
Chirping their lively yet unknown words
Caroling loud to a point that for some may disturb
But only harken to a summer that’s just around the curb
Squirrels scampering about to loose their heavy winter coats
Outdoor camp fires replace the smell of wood-stove smoke
Early spring flowers green-shoots are seen to poke
All good things for happiness in all, to provoke
This timeless cycle to earthly life once again renewed
A rhythm theme contemporary humanity seems lost sight to view
This annual birth-awakening disposed to lesser things to do
A precious nature-gift freely given to All, and not just the few.
Illusion’s Window Opened
Blessing To Be
Torn, distraught by the virulent labors of an advanced, malignant species of life that ravenously and maliciously pursues a mindless intent destined to destroy a peaceful coexistence of life to the detriment of the blameless cohabitants to this planet-world that is majestically interwoven to coexist in harmony supportive to the needs of each, to flourish to the fullness of opportunity toward a designed goal of purpose that asks nothing more then to function and thrive harmoniously, integral to a synergistic system that by its nature of presence; manifests the opportunity for each and all life-occupants to this amazing spacial, revolving planet world to have the blessing of Being.




