June 2012 Blog Posts (9)

from my website - since thinking about thoughts lately & how we limit ourselves & how to open ourselves to more of our potentials - so we can have more fun, joy, peace - love & lots of other exciting possibilities :))

free market capitalism - or socialism

http://freemarket-or-socialism.blogspot.com/2011/09/freemarket-or-socialism.html

from: Repeatlessness - A…

Whenever I come upon a pure talking stone, a bird’s feather, a shell from the surging sea, I take it up, I lift it up, I say the word-sound Hey-ya-tah-ho.

I do not know if this is a word from one of the many languages of the Earth. Surely that is possible, but I do not know. Arising from my soul, honoring relationships, in my…

Dear All,

Contd.....



We have the choice to go down the ladder or up the ladder of creation. It all depends on how well we make use of this birth. God does not decide our birth.



Death is not for the body. Only 'death' of…

The real world is different for those born within strife,

if they are lucky they may grow to become husband or wife,

but for many, boy soldiers is what they were forced to become,

only eleven years old, but still their burden is to carry a gun.



How many live long enough to know that there are other ways,

within another country they wouldn't have been made military slaves.

Are there men with the courage to stop all the rape and slaughter,

does no one there…

      Não tenha medo eu cuido de você, no frio ou na chuva vou te proteger. Quero ser esperança, companheiro e protetor, pois Deus uniu eu e você. Quero te amar, te fazer feliz, vou me entregar...pois chove paixão dentro de mim. Tenho um barco para navegar as águas límpidas e calmas , onde guardei prá você , o mar, sol e…

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Hey, turn around! If you want to know who I am, look and listen.

I no longer want to hear only what everyone is hearing. I no longer want to see what everyone else only sees. I wan to hear the primal voices, the ancient whispers, the songs and silences, ignored but waiting—sustained by heartdrums in choral…