Sunday, May 31, 2009

And today I traversed time and space.. joining with my previous space-time to reinforce my absolute existence.. and that all who are found in this realm are able to offer assistance to one another.

Wednesday, May 06, 2009

My Saviour Divine

1

I strangely felt like I went back in time to when I was a kid, that my mom and dad was there to hold my hand, to guide me and to protect me. I looked around and couldnt comprehend where I was except the feeling that I was young and tender and I was fully convinced I was dreaming the reality i am in. I started to believe and saw myself in the backseat of a car with my parents around. For some reason, at the back of my mind i gradually knew this was false, i looked up, saw my new friends and couldnt understand why there were here, snapped back as instantly as I was gone.

2

I had my eyes shut tight with a pair of blinds on. And i kept trying to see what was in the darkness of my mind. And then i suddenly became convinced that the world my saviour was in was non existent. It was all a figment of my imagination. All this time i tried so hard to reach out into his world which I failed to realize that it was never ever there

3

I kept my eyes opened the whole time. This time, i felt that time slowed. And i did not know what to think.

Monday, May 04, 2009

Thus spoke Zsthfdpz

I am a Plant! I am a Plant!
How can one not see! That the roots that push forth through the soil within me and the network of dendritic vessels carrying the river of life runs so freely! I speak to you, therefore listen! listen! I am a Plant!

Different Worlds, Same Vision

Tree of Life



My journey is my journey, how can you comprehend? That what becomes the truth for me is one I cannot lend, or even simply give away, because it is of me, it is of me, and me alone, not him, not her, not thee, a private part of who I am and what I represent, impossible to understand from where your journey's sent.

Saturday, May 02, 2009

The miracle of closing my eyes

What difference does it make between a blind man, a cripple, and me when we shut our eyes?

I fail to comprehend what I see.

Is that darkness that I see? What is this great mystical nothingness that I see when I shut my eyes?

And where am I?

Am i in my head?
my foot?
my left hand?
or my right?

When I turn my blinds to the light my darkness glow up in the nothingness that I see.

Isn't it a miracle that nothingness glows?

Is that where my mind is?
Does the scientist that came up with a new lightweight steel need to split an atom to find out how many quarks it has before gainfully employing it?

Does the mechanic assembling steel parts need to know how the material was made?

Does the driver then need to know how a car is assembled?



"Castles made of sand, falls in the sea, eventually"
- Jimi H.