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 !

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 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?..

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.

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 ..