Acts and thoughts of the common man and his best friend, Hobbe's the Cat
To write to me is to explore,From the very top to the deepest core,That part human sometimes unseen,Compiled of the many things,That show themselves in acts and words,Like kindness that is returned,So take to heart a cook am I,And thought filled are these words of mine,To approve or accept not,Is yours like mine.... simply a... Continue Reading →
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It is the forgiveness, and acceptance that was developing for yourself was also developing for others, was coloring in their silhouettes.
Those reminders of the basics, and letting what you know now set in for a bit, make a bed, stay a night or two, are imperative to remember.
We didn't destroy the Capitalism train, work, work, work mode. We usurped it with making individuals a commodity. Not only a commodity, but one that can spoil and be ruined at the click of a mouse.
"I had to diminish myself on every level, and I became extremely effective at it."
We are seldom aware of where we humans get our various fuels, our coolants, our spare parts, or when they need changing.
Those frequencies play a music, a life symphony that we are often unaware of, but one that we play in, and conduct from, our own lives mostly unconsciously.
I expected my childish behaviors and wallowing to win out and comfort me in my pity blanket.
You can't keep what you never find
That circular firing squad of self demolishing thoughts has succeeded in halving their numbers.
The mind is not a clock. It will manipulate and move anything around it needs to in protecting itself, yourself.
The stockings will not number again, the count of thirty-three.
The question is valid, the answers unclear, our future a coin flip of the human equation.
Because like everything else in life, these pieces that make up the whole are complex, simple, honest, and lying, all at the same time.
The meal is much smaller now, than it had been in years before, The family that has gathered, knows that there are many more. Their faces and their presence, will not be brought this day, It's a far and silent honor, to the lives at grace we pray. As we give thanks and gather, no... Continue Reading →
