remain_aware's Blogs

"Change is a constant". That being said, change can change... :wink:

Words my worth words my worth worth my words worth it to you? worth it to me. We speak in multitudes of language. I rock forwards and backwards, twitch, sway, fold hands, pace. I offer, I appreciate, my offer, to you. I appreciate you to my offer. Words words willing words words will the words will. Words are gestures great and large, words are actions, playing cards. All you've got all you've got is a bunch of spades ace of spades one eyed wonder three times glory never fades and spades upside down are the black hearts. Actions speak louder than words, some say, and as they say it they act in their speaking, so who's to say what's worth what but the best possibly be? The best present is the best presence of all let's take out this glass of good great big and tall drink up drink up nothing else to do. Please tell me more won't you? Please tell me what it is you do. Do gooder do gooder what can you do gooder? You better yourself again and again on a multitude of pleasures, magnifying glory over and over again. You better yourself over and over as you make yourself worse because to my eye you shine like a bright golden goldfish in the sky bowl of three directions. You ain't gotta bad I say you ain't gotta bad, you've just got yourself bright and clear as it is to the one who looks with great shining glory upon the forehead, the forehead which you yourself bless through your predecessor. Blessed be holy mountain on high pile up your forehead before it gets wide. It will not widen you run not out of time. For time is sublime along with your great mind. Mind you close mind you far it's time to say lower the bar and stretch way back under it to your greatest glory feature of the dirtiest cleanest bottom. Fresh from the start you have not to disobey or obey but to follow your heart.

the boundaries between you and i are obvious and illusory obviously illusory. We're only meeting up at the bend around the corner, you and I. Where the image is refractory in a magnificent kaleidescope of colour and shape and expression. Ah, yes, beautiful it is, and only reconciled with itself, as we are reconciled with each other in this instant.

Whenever you have a question, answer it yourself. Never cohere to a
self-projection; any space of a haunting shadow is not where you are
sewn - you stand before it. Create the answers you are looking for, and
cast them into the sea.

Make up the practical answer to your ideal; that is the way to manifesting the ideal.