money should mean nothing..

So catching up on twitter and insanely everything is about money ?my people money is a state of mind  ,money the enemy makes the world go round ,so I had thought ,what if the whole world refuse to acknowledge the meaning ?The worth of it ,where you can happily go into another’s shop and be given items without the need  for money exchange   ,everyone wants to help you make more money ,what people forget is money doesnt mean a thing when you are sixfeet under.

Money the root of all evil ,money kills the soul .money needed for everything ,food,water,shelter,.why,why why has it?So we get all this creation for free,but man has to tweak it for a cost ,the greediness of the poor soul who knows not..!!  Everything has a cost ,man made cost ,the rush of lets get it all culture ,with no regards for the human next door…we blink money ,we eat money ,we drink money ,we die money ..and then what? all at a cost what is mine is mine ,we are so consume by money ,we probably say money and think money before we remember ourself.please dont sell me money because I will have to find the color of it to give it to you, so you brag about your riches ?

So it takes me back to the beginning ,who am I ,who are you ?where do you come from?will you be rich sixfeet under? I think not ,but your state of mind will find peace ,you will be smiling down there,you wouldnt worry about who is spending your money ,because it will be intact mentally ,a state of mind ,mentally rich!!!peace be unto our souls for chasing after a piece of paper and riches that will never accompany us down under!!!

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MY DIAMOND,MY LOVE

My Diamond,My love …we have so many places to see ,so little time ..I adore you and its only you I see..when I close my eyes ,I see you through my mind’s eye ..

This image, I now recall has been there for thousands of years ..My friend ,my love ,my diamond ,my soul-mate ..

Venus, let me be thankful for all the good things that come into my life, for My diamond,My love, you are on top of Venus’s list..

I breath away my worries ,my fears ,with you I have none ,All the breath that comes out of the two smallest holes on my face bears the inscription of My diamond ,My LOVE…

You are My Diamond ,You are My love because …..
I Feel a bolt of recognition on a deeply subconscious level..

Our love needs no introduction ,our chemistry needs no words of description,we have done this before ,we have done it all before !

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THROUGH MY MIND’S EYE

Woke up feeling and seeing it so clearly in my Mind’s eye that the future always comes from the past,it also comes from within us..
In my theory most of us get together like our ancestors did,by divine intervention we manage to find each other to create others ,like the many before us.The life cycle goes on..

Just like planting a seed,growing into a tree,bearing fruit,some fruit rots away into the soil,germinating,creating another,The tree which is the soul still stands strong.

We are our ancestors ,some fall in love to create a child, the intense feeling through this process of creation,mostly love at that point. Even if love is temporal, at that very moment through orgasmic explosion,your body does feel love..

We get together to create our past relatives,it could be an old soul from any part of both families,natures recycling process.

Our children are our ancestors,Go forth and multiply,the hidden meaning of a never-ending world.

Our souls will never die,god is the tree and us are the seeds,our fore fathers were once the rotten fruits,they have come back as most of us.

To clone a human will be like trying to repeat a soul.

Most give their children away,without knowing the true meaning of how it all works..We give our past relatives away when we allow others to adopt our children Most of these children will never fit into the household,because they don’t belong there .

We, like our Ancestors come back to fulfill the prophecy..

When people take their own life, the ancestor that was meant to come back through them to fulfil their prophecy holds a grudge.

Accidental pregnancies are not actually accidental,pre destined by a prophecy,meaning..it is always meant to happen.

People who die,will always be reborn by a relative ,people confuse this process with the mentioned of born again in the bible.

The Royal Family are all reincarnations of their past ancestors ,just like every household..

A new soul is however created when two people from a different race get together ,their children are pure new souls,contrary to earthly believes.

If you look into every household,there is always that one person who will be the family saviour at all cost ,A reincarnated past ancestor back in the family,to help!

Like steve Jobs,he is a reincarnated past ancestor from his own family who was on a verge of discovery ,but died,he has now comeback to finish what he set out .

The whole world,nature,stars,clouds..everything is one big spiritual recycling machine..

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The beautiful skeleton of the west brighton pier

Lucky old thing.. we are the immortal carcass worshippers ….. .its graded,it might never ever disappeared,the soul still stands very strongly in the waters singing I am still standing …oh ye mortal fools.Birch’s legacy lives on..

The West Pier is a pier in Brighton, England. It was built-in 1866 by Eugenius Birch and has been closed and deteriorating since 1975, awaiting renovation. It was Brighton’s second pier, joining The Royal Suspension Chain Pier of 1823, and it is one of only two Grade I listed piers in the UK, the other being Clevedon Pier.

And there he was…..

After walking barefooted on the rocks of the Brighton beach, I felt compelled to join drinks crew ..debating if to go back and lie on the beach,instead  I saw two magpies and smiled,after few steps…I looked  up  and there he was… the godfather of soul,my barefooted ache disappeared instantly..I heard the soul of sunny pouring out…

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The other me….

He said let’s have a candle light dinner,let our imagination come alive tonight,as he stood in the glass doorway,I looked at him,with a deep gaze I WHISPERED,gosh I love you.love serenade…I can hear BArry’s voice..Am I in heaven?..so peaceful.moonlight…full moon. .The wine is doing something strange to my body… the realisation of his testosterone infused body charged my female naturally scented orgasmic inner core..I am floating….He is so close,and when he hugged me,I could feel his heart emptying all the emotions into mine,a strange sensation…a feeling of uphoria..my body shivered..This is the other me.. ..when we hugged,I moulded into his skin,in my mind state I was in a liquidize form,blending withhim…we become whole again…He is the other me..

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Do I ?

Do I fall for the snake charmer ? I don’t like snakes ,charmer and snakes go perfectly well ,but not my cup of tea ..I like the challenge..The challenge that makes you want to move  mountains ..The tallest mountain ,on top of the peak you shout hallelujah! then what ?Do I fall for the charms of a soul that makes my life grow? grow in abundance of peace ,where destiny collides with faith …And in all its glory !

The destination however is a killer ..it leads to no where as exciting as the butterflies in my stomach that sings praises each morning !The butterflies sings no more after some time ,the panic sets in as I strife to get those butterflies singing again!..I grow cold ! am I weak to give up just because the butterflies are not singing anymore ?

How come many have the singing butterflies for so many years ! Do I grin and bear it ? And break my own record?,self-made records are not meant to be broken in this instance ..Am I a cold lover? Do I curl back into the womb and be born again? I wish the butterflies would sing for longer ..Could there be the soul mate butterflies non stop singing scenario?..

I AM SMILING I FOUND OK!

I am  smiling ,happy ..elated …why? for I  read about  a  man who makes me sane …OMAR KHAYYAM..http://www-history.mcs.st-and.ac.uk/Mathematicians/Khayyam.html  He loves maths ..for which I do too ..I am reading about this man ,his likes,wants,wishes desires,views..I like .

Not because I just joined the bandwagon ..I didn’t even know the wagon existed..I feel so foolish ,I haven’t researched enough ..how could I have missed 900 hundred years of  a beautiful brain ..even though his birth date is a date of a person who despises me ,I see it as a sign ..I am completely sold ..As a child I often wondered why no one could see that numbers  are  very important part of life ..It makes sense I often say to my self , as a thinker I often wonder about many things ..words,music,astronomy ,philosophy,freedom and justice ,geography,science ,physics ..etc,etc..

I am thinking deeply ,I am questioning the 900 hundred years of information ..I am excited ,I pause.. how the hell could they have saved info for 900 hundred years . In my excitement ,I return to fate !was I meant to read about this guy ? He puts my life ,my words,my thoughts into perspective ,I don’t sound ridiculous in my ramblings ..I Can think deeply and its OK ..

Like me he likes maths? wow I say,oh and poetry?he was into theory of parallels?an  astronomer? it started getting interesting … as a believer in astronomy I start my deep thinking ..so with the stars , the moon , the  days and nights ,surely it all interlinks? ..to be able to calculate the days, so to know the months and the years …it all makes sense ..http://roospooscreate.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-see-number-shapes-and-sizesroos.html

In his own writings, Khayyam rejects strict religious structure and a literalistic conception of the afterlife < I shout ..bingo! I have come to detest strict religious structure..

Beatiful Poetry he wrote of which many translated..I enjoy reading most but also very  aware the interpretation could  differ…its early days ,,but I am liking what I am reading ,in time I  will make comparisions   to what ? I have no idea.

My Guilty Easter Hunt

With loads of chocolate hidden in my cupboard ..I hatch  a plan to make this Easter about hunting for the real reason why Jesus died …I grew up listening to elders speak ..but now I sympathize as a mother ..I wish The world will  acknowledge the pain Mary went through …loosing her child ..somehow the different taste size and package of the Easter eggs has become more appealing than the message it self ..

Then the righteous try to tell me Jesus was murdered for my sins ..why ? I ask, since children don’t sin and I had nothing  to do with it ..As usual a human decided all will have to hear the reason why this brutal murder was committed ,excuses then ,excuses now …it is not OK to nail someone on a cross ,with blood pouring ,pleading and yet it fell on deaf ears ..The arrogance of mankind ..We destroy what is good ..we persecute  the different ,we make excuses not to allow others to fit in.

They couldn’t understand strange ,they still don’t …Persecuted for telling the world the truth ..I grew up  feeling guilty ..why should I accept others crime ,why should I kid myself that Jesus was murdered for the sake of me ? So  I question many things in life ..over and over I  wonder ..will the end have all the answers? its like a giant ball of maze ..mind freaks ,real mind freaks …SO IF THE CERM project confirms the big bang theory  happened ,then the Easter chocolate face stuffing crew will appreciate the years of egg hunting .But then I hope in that process ,they will find the truth  that there is a greater force higher and mighty than  the science project …Have they forgotten?   humans discovered science  long after the world was created …where does the priority lie ? saving life’s or investing in a science project to confirm god doesn’t exist? that is how crazy and selfish we can be …back to the cross episode …we did kill Jesus ,because he was different and we couldn’t understand how pure someone could be .. then an elaborate story replaced the real reason ,still searching for. Back to the Easter egg hunting …answers will come!! still trying to digest how others can try convincing me that as  I was conceived , the process of my parents doing what ADAM AND Eve shouldn’t have done ,I was already a sinner ..Born with a guilt trip ,the trip that somehow I was a reason a poor life was taken ,because it had been written that it will happen and I will have to carry the guilt for the rest of  my life ? why? if I am Gods child ,which I know I am ..why will he want to bestow my soul with this huge burden ?it needs to make sense …Its  seems a race against time  for mankind to find out  who we are ? and where we came from ..