So many times, I receive a text or an e-mail and the only reply that comes out of me is….”sigh”.
It is not a lack of compassion, empathy or other words of caring, it is the end run of words that can better fit the emotion sent.
Have you had these moments? These weeks? These months or years?
Your heart in your sleeve, but no words fit?
I read today a quick link to Mr. Hawking’s belief that there is not Heaven, or at least not Heaven in the way we conceive same.
I disagree, but then again, I don’t have the intellectual capabilities of Mr. Hawking.
I believe, simply, that the unexplained is the unexplained, and because we cannot explain it does not morph it into non-existence.
Can there be a cure for physical ailments?
Yes.
Do we know how to cure everything?
No.
That does not mean “cures” do not exist.
Hats off Mr. Hawking, I think God would like to have a word with you.
In case God is busy, perhaps we can take a moment and digest Mr. Colbert’s viewpoint:
Mouths are but the gateway for the soul
Ears assist the heart only for volume
-S.E.
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I’m wondering,
why do we post,
why do we blog,
why do we share?
I’m not sure I need the answer,
but I do believe,
that there may be one.
so in this moment,
I think,
is there really anything I can say
that cannot be said by another?
I believe,
without doubt,
the answer is no.
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Mr. Rajeh sets forth an in person account of the fate of those, courageous, to stand up, or in this case, to “sit-in”:
Faud Rajeh reports at Surface Earth.
The sky is fractured
It has broken
Over the limbs
Of black trees cast against the sky
That appear dead
But that always
Pulse with renewal
Blue against the white, the scattered gray
We sit
Carry on
As if there is nothing
Beyond this one view
Is that why the sky re-assembles itself
To remind us
Of what we
Do not see?
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Take a moment, there is no greater truth, seriously, just breath and bring it in:
Have you ever taken a day that is just full of love?
Despite whatever else you and yours may be battling?
I wonder at times,
the power of love,
the absolute integrity of love,
the humility,
of what is to love unconditionally…
those of you that have been here for years will forgive me in advance, I know that about you, and the God in me honors the God in you…
for those of you new to SurfaceEarth,
you may find a labyrinth of thoughts, emotions,
beliefs, principles….we do too, do not be surprised.
what we do impart is true humanity, even though we have not yet lived long enough in this life cycle to fully understand what it is we are saying,
rather, we seek to impart only the words that fall from the shackles of everyday living,
the pieces that exist
and or co-exist despite external influence,
the moments when simply just living,
is truly the greatest honor,
regardless,
if,
we are where,
our souls are most pure.
we live these days, don’t we?
wondering….
are we on the right track?
within the proper moment?
Who is to know?
We only know when our guts resonate, when there is calm, when it is, IS.
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Standing on the front of the white
of the mist
that is rolling
and covering
and blanketing
separating
as it twines to gather
the pieces
standing
stepping back
unwilling to be seen
yet
encompassed and wrapped within the moment
when today
can be different than any other moment
to be shielded
to be held against the tide of time
to feel
for a moment
the opportunity
to breath
What if we were to live in constant and conscious recognition of the fact that we are all God’s children?
There may be a chance that we would unburden ourselves and others from the weight of feeling that we must sit in the throne of judgment.
Imagine, if, as we encounter others encountering us, we look through a different set of eyes?
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