May 02, 2012

Fade Away and Radiate, Hover Hand Howdt

Be willing to have confidence in your personal competence.  The drift of time takes us on many adventures - the node points allow movement in both positive and negative directions.  The wave of flow against time is proportional to the energy of the event - sometimes we are there already way before incidence takes place.

There are so many songs that can be used to describe feelings.  The key is to turn off the music and march to the beat of your own drummer - up to the point where you have your handle on you.  Once you are grounded and know what your personal motivations are, then you can open the doors and let your light shine.

Be aware that often, we know the answers to the questions we ask.  We just want confirmation and reinforcement.  Our process of sifting information has us making value judgments all the time - yet there is much moral relativism in doing what you know you should do.  The deck is stacked and the game is no win - they will never stop whispering behind your ears.  Listen, then make your own choices.

Under pressure?  David Bowie and Queen have your number.  The loud, in your face is part of the style - i've paid my dues, i've done my time - i've had fame and fortune and everything that goes with it ... yes, Freddie was a champion.  But what did he win?  Time to look at the volume of the message, by letting go of all the artificial calamity that we carry as baggage.

I have reevaluated a whole lot of things.  I noticed a symmetry of cycle and pursued it as it revolved and learned from the opposite direction of the standings of time.  Click, click, click - doors are locking.  Black and white are living howdt their schizophrenias - one curled in a ball, the other chasing imaginary tales.  Peace pervades the symbolism and once turned off - the sounds of silence.

Well, not silence as much as nature.  Quietude rather than quiet.  The oddness of how i spiraled out and landed here - made a change to an opposite whirled of different assumptive fiction - spiraled out and landed here and now go back to the land.  The spiral in and the spiral out were timed to a sequence that registers with a change in the hum - the Schumann frequency was seven point something for the longest time - it now approaches thirteen and that is oddly symmetric too.

An odd thought just struck me - control mechanisms hide in plain site.  Freedom is the saddle, the mounted are the slaves and the beast really knows better.  Metaphors are inverse of their representations - i will receive enlightenment by mining the depth of what happened during spiral surfing.  I have my cosmic surfboard and my towel.  The artist now approaches the canvas, again, for the first thyme.

The rate governs the pace.  Life balances thermodynamics with kinetics - yet few things are really constant.  The ratio converges to get closer to truth in the higher numbers.  One is the loneliest number that you'll ever know.  And you do one four times in five when you find the depth.  Time for solace and resolving the picture - the choices that are to be made are important and individual - i wish you luck in making the right ones, the light ones, the ones that make you happy.
In joy.  Namaste'  RDLT
 

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