Terror evolves in the pure open space where, sparked by the doubt of one who resents the consequence of living and knowing nothing of the terrible, terrible confrontation, it propounds incessant problems of being and ceasing, until entangled Reason entangles itself in implications of implications,
confounding the space, conceiving a place of refuge bounding Nowhere’s edge, where ponderous dreams of life without care augment the power and anger and dread of Terror itself, thickening like air, glutting the infinite heart of the head.
Musings shapeshift into intricate words with a mind of their own that fall into place and make beautiful songs which travel along Continents Consciousness Vibrations and Waves free as the birds once alight, resonate with bodies and souls. Trusting the journey is a curious adventure, not a God complex, a Writer is but a facilitator, allowing our innermost turn into artwork, delicate necklace that hangs ‘round the throat.
Victims of Consciousness (please don't be offended...or be offended)
You are a victim of consciousness. A deer has a baby and the baby gets up and walks. A human has a baby and it can't walk for almost a year. That smack on the ***, along with the mother's consciousness does that. You can put a newborn in water and it will swim away. It will come up for air and all. If you believed it would be okay, and walked away, that baby would be okay. That is, if you didn't worry about it dying.
Are we less or more than a deer? Or are we equal?
A hawk could get that baby that is swimming away...that is, if you believe it can happen.
We are programmed in the womb, and in the first 7 years of life. The subconscious "hard drive" is where most spend their minds. Check out my page for some videos of me bending your beliefs. I can't break your belief, because I'd have to change your perception. You are too smart for that, or too stupid.
Bring me monkey pox and I will eat it.
Believe in health and not sickness.
Die or live. Your simple choice. God wants you to believe in you.
I am off all heart meds for two years now. I feel better than ever, and I even let snakes bite me
FOOL! It hurts a little.
Humans have turned into **** heads with high self opinions, but no sense.