Words to ponder and to live by.

well, not sure if I would live by his words, they certainly do make a lot of (rolmao) better sense, ha ha ha ha. I am snaggin that link and going back for more later.

yay! i love these quotes and you people!
as a wordsmith may i add some of my own? i assume acceptance and i beleive we should as spiritual beings keep evolving and taylor make motivation and goals to everyone's northand south polls in other words create a focus on becoming a time paradox in order for guiding 3rd eyes to pop open which is the point of true reality control and integrating techings into teaching ability (A.K.A. auric color correction, healing etc.). we are only as strong as our weakest chakra and the onlyself reflexive true cipher of discrimination and energetic sublimation is the all seeing eye. a zen past? my first oxymoron at last.

wow every sentence has at least three meanings everywhere in this post besides this sentence

Time Travel Trivialized
in a sentence’s sentience
‘til a rhyme unraveled realized
is a silent sigh of sentiment

'intellectualized memorization
isnt truly reading
just like a corset and a respirator
isnt truly breathing'

if every conflict were a word, and emotions a tune than what song have you mis-heard reflected off the moon? if the sun was the message and the moon the perceivable impression would we start musical illusions to deceive conditioned infections assumed? or grow inside soon awareness fusion ballooned until emotions swim for us aurorabus snake fibannoci's lake, the science of christ and the world it will make for heavans sake, needs time to bake until every rainbow reveler can access forever the inner psychic snake.

in a way it says everyone should hone their ability for communication in order to spread illumination and open the mind beyond physical chemical triggers of every kind and comfort zone addictions growing bigger of everysort in everytime so you can jump back into the titanic without the panic of 'crime' and mabey save some shivered slaves, before the interconnect of our hammock caves know-time.

if a word is a reflection of an inner connection than gods own direction is infinite perfection which when grounded from projection becomes the movement of change until change becomes the movement and all gods seem the same.

travel through time
2012's in the mind
go to the future where no-one is kind
and everyone, means efficiency.
yet everyone knows the noone inside viewed by nobody's eyes has everywhere to grow. solid words in snow need to be melted apart to be emotional shows, heard from isololation by evereyones heart, woe beyond procrastination starts everyone's smart aglow.

it seems that we need the rainbow zen buddha in all of us to wake up and dream that's 144,000 people and teens


happy earthday weekend, gods of every color