24 April 2014

Over Adapted




When on the 22nd 04 2014 I just missed the earlier and had to take the 13.13 bus, I somehow, once more, felt excited enough for what might be coming.

The most terribly enslaved are the ones enslaving themselves to slaves.



Just thoughts.

I like word plays. And plays with numbers - and digits. Micro plays to place the micro pieces back in context. Mix it up - place it anew. Until it is sound. It is harmonious sound when placed properly - terrible sound when not. If people have messed up their ears to hear, they won't notice. But who is able using their senses any more - and sense what makes sense? Ooops. Not the ones who can't steer their vehicles because they really have no clue where is front and where is  back and what is all around. They shut down themselves. Dismantling their hardware.


So, here I am. In the city where the doves cry and people's eyes don't. Just being some kind of empty and some kind of far away at the very same time. I feel exceedingly sorry inside. This is what humen (no typo here) produce - cutting off roots, trying to control and enslave simply every thing and being, maybe to one day find that nothing works this way. It can't and therefor will never. It is only surviving for those who remember what and how life could and used to be.


On the 24th, I was heading for the Mount of Temair, while my own little growing magic king has his first time feeling what it is to not have what he is used to have around. Good experience always, to not only process in the upper brain parts but to feel the strong connection. All that are connected feel it. The more we train these abilities, the more it works.



Will be continued.

Lyn. Actually combining attributes again of two who barely go together, in one name.

Heritage keeps us running - and gets us breaking. Weak DNA now shows.
Science is good for finding out. Just humen then find nothing better to do but intensely trying to enslave it - instead of learning from those findings. The latter is where curiosity meets intelligence.

Intelligent is not to keep on living against rules we have already known and human idea of superiority leads them to abuse.

Intelligent is to ask and find and wonder about the miracles we live in, and feel blessed, enjoy and pass on the flow of gifts. It is, we make, and this creates the magic. Oh yes. We will be ready to see it when we have stopped denying.