Pollux
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about me
I am not your expectations.
Fortunate enough to have a sexy man who stokes my fire. Somtimes I think about a guy who drives his SUV across the street to Wal-Mart to buy a McDonalds one dollar burger, large fries, a diet coke and his heart medication. Sometimes i don't. ~~~~~~"the integral being is attached to nothing and can relate to everyone with an unstructured attitude. Because of this, her very existence benefits all things."~~~~~~~~ and before i forget, you should know that my gift and my curse is: i think everything is funny~~~~~~~~ "The mystical techniques for achieving immortality are revealed only to those who have dissolved all ties to the gross worldly realm of duality, conflict, and dogma. As long as your shallow worldly ambitions exist, the door will not open."
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Pandemic Bliss chronicled
onward they march, laughing, spinning fire and playing drums, chanting, call of thousand years struggle. fantastic plastic machine crumbling. free from paper worship and on to plant the seeds of their new future. everything they needed to know they learned in the forest, in the trees in the ocean and in the thumping bass of nourishing evenings in light-filled musical ecstasy. waking from sleep is a process, it cannot be formulated with a expected outcome at an expected time with an expected degree. accumulation of credential is not wisdom. prayer; amazing, active creation. wisdom. invoking the universe to conspire to bring you events, people, books, ignition. once the flame is lit, it is not easily ignored. it hurts to deny your self...your soul. i can see your soul is free. show me the way.
Thu, September 14, 2006 - 2:14 PM
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it has become evident that the world is collapsing in on itself in my mind. All is one. all you need is love. you can say i'm a dreamer, well, i'm not the only one. money changes everything. this lfe is more than just a read through.
Wed, June 21, 2006 - 9:57 PM
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where are today's thoughts and intentions? Living in a system that worships 'the one true 'god'", that trades the destruction of the planet for convenience and posessions, a system that creates war, fear, hatred and destruction for those beings that are different. Forces upon our easily influenced minds judgement and the habit to judge all sides including inside. Has it come to this? Stepping outside is extremely difficult to say the least. Walking into a space of love, acting from love, believing in love, living in a world of abundance, beauty, strength, support, and nurturing free from judgement and fear. All you need is love, all you need is love, all you need is love...where is your love? show it always. But my mind wanders, pulling me back and forth between the system of should and the world of plenty. between the world of obsticles and the world of limtless possibility. between the world of mortgage and the limitless space of infinite time; of no time, of here and now. This moment. I am here, sun shining through the window, thoughts of a lover in my mind, the universe swirling about beyond me, the cat lay on a pillow in the sun. Be here now. what kind of world would it be if i wondered how inspiried will i let myself be today? what will i choose this moment? am i where I want to be while remaining true to my level of conscious participation with the whole of my community, my country, my world, my universe? how is my world different with these thoughts constantly forcing me into the present moment? Right now, I take a moment to imagine the whole world thinking with that level of connection...aspiring to it like me. My thoughts are powerful. My choice is a thought. My choices have complete power over me and I complete power over them to actively shape my moment, day, week, year, future. Imagine all the people living life in peace. I do. My thoughts are powerful. I choose. I'm not the only one. thanks JL
Lets leave judgement at the door and then discuss. only bringin up thoughts here. i am not attached to being right...
Thu, April 27, 2006 - 10:34 AM
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Addiction comes in all forms. You can be addicted to television, addicted to crack, addicted to porn, addicted to the internet, addicted to violence, addicted to weed, addicted to shopping, addicted to greed, addicted to weblogs, addicted to being right, addicted to lonliness, addicted to all kinds of things tangible and intangible. Our body is a balance of chemicals. Our actions induce the production of chemicals, many (most times) to make us feel 'good.' Feeling 'good' is in quotation fingers because good is relative here. The one who wallows in lonliness actually does feel 'good' because they are receiving some form of 'pleasure' in their addiction to lonliness. Now, that type of addiction may, of course, stem from other challenges that need attention and may require therapy to break through. I guess the goal in listening to our addiction to the body chemistry we have is to 'get the balance right' (for the DM fans out there.) just a theory for those who believe that the unexamined life is not worth living. came from a disucssion with friends about prison, our (fucked up) social system and addiction.
What, to the American slave, is your Fourth of July? I answer: a day that reveals to him, more than all other days in the year, the gross injustice and cruelty to which he is the constant victim. To him, your celebration is a sham; your boasted liberty, an unholy license; your national greatness, swelling vanity; your sounds of rejoicing are empty and heartless; your denunciation of tyrants, brass—fronted impudence; your shouts of liberty and equality, hollow mockery; your prayers and hymns, your sermons and thanksgivings, with all your religious parade and solemnity, are, to Him, mere bombast, fraud, deception, impiety, and hypocrisy—a thin veil to cover up crimes which would disgrace a nation of savages. There is not a nation of savages. There is not a nation on the earth guilty of practices more shocking and bloody than are the people of the United States at this very hour.
Wed, March 29, 2006 - 11:43 AM
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Go where you may, search where you will, roam through all the monarchies and despotisms of the Old World, travel through South America, search out every abuse, and when you have found the last, lay your facts by the side of the everyday practices of this nation, and you will say with me that, for revolting barbarity and shameless hypocrisy, America reigns without a rival.
it is always fun to share space with people you love. that is the basic principle behind bliss. spend more quality time with those you love and share them with others you love. this will help you examine your life through the eyes, ears and thoughts of friends you hold by the hand in this journey. I would like to have a population that eventually is so self-aware that they would not fear sharing themselves and being judged or rejected. it's all one. share and be open.
Fri, March 10, 2006 - 6:42 PM
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peace. so the conservatory was amazing. the evening is young and this has lead to dinner over another friends house. spread joy y'all. david
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