Hemiechinus
Bluelighter
- Joined
- May 19, 2007
- Messages
- 346
Time is the middle-man of history, of all past.
The mind is actually very simple: it is a linear machine making creativity out of information that has no shape unless the mind can proceed with it.
To stop thinking is actually the wrong approach: thinking altogether is the desired movement-perpetual motion of the free-thinking headset that is I and becomes you.
We shall live in a heaven together with the bliss of a social reality,
Where every internal representative shows only the ability of 1000 faces, provoking the thinker to quickly breath and realize the relativity of a chilled out mind.
To pretend time is real Is the only mistake anyone ever makes: the ability to day dream is the system working to understand it’s desires-so when the system is awake, the system is avoiding the trance of sleep.
But the system needs only pure acceptance for the moment of both sleeping and waking, of the right now.
And this comes not with misunderstanding, but full, well, robust and life-giving understanding. Life-giving in the order of full harvest, of a full reality born of complete infinite thought…
Love is freedom.
Love is acceptance.
Love is a happiness that lingers eternally in the soft curls of self that warmly wash vanilla through the body.
And we should run.
We should leave our cliff homes and race like children after an ice cream truck over and beyond a toll booth that supplicates arms for wings upon our shoulder blades.
We are a
A moving
Organism
Be not afraid
Because fear is a passing thing in the verb of momenternities
And the judging mind Is only a new painter to be appreciated, or a movie to sink into on the tv.
This life we live is perfect and it is juicy
Let’s feast
And watch as time pools from all corners of the globe to nap beneath our feet.
The mind is actually very simple: it is a linear machine making creativity out of information that has no shape unless the mind can proceed with it.
To stop thinking is actually the wrong approach: thinking altogether is the desired movement-perpetual motion of the free-thinking headset that is I and becomes you.
We shall live in a heaven together with the bliss of a social reality,
Where every internal representative shows only the ability of 1000 faces, provoking the thinker to quickly breath and realize the relativity of a chilled out mind.
To pretend time is real Is the only mistake anyone ever makes: the ability to day dream is the system working to understand it’s desires-so when the system is awake, the system is avoiding the trance of sleep.
But the system needs only pure acceptance for the moment of both sleeping and waking, of the right now.
And this comes not with misunderstanding, but full, well, robust and life-giving understanding. Life-giving in the order of full harvest, of a full reality born of complete infinite thought…
Love is freedom.
Love is acceptance.
Love is a happiness that lingers eternally in the soft curls of self that warmly wash vanilla through the body.
And we should run.
We should leave our cliff homes and race like children after an ice cream truck over and beyond a toll booth that supplicates arms for wings upon our shoulder blades.
We are a
A moving
Organism
Be not afraid
Because fear is a passing thing in the verb of momenternities
And the judging mind Is only a new painter to be appreciated, or a movie to sink into on the tv.
This life we live is perfect and it is juicy
Let’s feast
And watch as time pools from all corners of the globe to nap beneath our feet.
