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The good, the bad, the raw

The good the bad the raw. Let me know what you think. Honestly. It was an experimental musical piece I did as an ode to Bowie. Oh be sure to put headphones on especially with this program. God Bless

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My old stomping grounds

This is where I used to blog. I’m not into that place any longer.

We’ve separated, but I still left my things over at their house. I figure this is a compromise of sorts.

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If you don’t feel like travelling I took something to share here instead of making you walk all the way over there.

The long shadows of the disappearing truth. Part 1

The long shadows of the disappearing truth. Part 1
I know that technology is at the core of the glitch. What I can’t come to an agreement within myself about is whether it’s a blessing in disguise or it’s a repressed memory embedded within our collective consciousness.
In other words.
Is the true purpose of technology to free us once and for all from living in our detached ways with one another or is it here only because it’s locked into humanity’s original purpose?
This is something that I can’t shake over the last few days. The repetition of robots and technology in the mainstream media over the past few decades is curious to say the least. Many people say many different reasons for why this might be, but all of them only touch the surface of something that underlies all those reasons. Some reasons which are superficial “It’s cool!” to reasons that lean toward educational such as “We have evolved”.
There are other reasons as well that support technology but leave us overall without ever giving us a good reason for technologies importance. That at the moment…. I don’t have a good enough example of because I myself do support technology for reasons such as mentioned in this paragraph itself.
However I do also know that obsession over technology, is not allowing us to balance our lives properly enough to make decisions for ourselves, remember important dates, information, numbers using our own thinking muscle, and alleviates any reason for spirituality to have any sort of importance when it comes to technology. In fact more often then not it gives us a green light when it comes to self serving principles which spearhead new fresh ideas about how God is no longer worth searching for compared to a God particle.
Strange isn’t it? I thankfully have been given a podium with a microphone to use to help bring my ideas and spiritual guidance (if it can even be called that) to people such as yourself. The catch is who doesn’t have this podium with a microphone? And there you have it. Everyone has this capability. So I guess my next question is where is difference now? What makes a person unique? I mean if we’re all using the microphone that means we’re all (even if it’s only fractional} a little similar. There’s no denying that.
Sure technology has given us advances, cures, capabilities we never had, a reach to things we never could have reached, an inundated amount of ideas anyone could surf, a collective grouping of people who were outcasts becoming normal while the normal groupings become more and more outcast-ed.
But I stand firm that we need balance. We need a little personal one on one time with people. Technology was only supposed to support our society not control it or us. Did we forget this? While I’m typing away someone somewhere is possibly reading a post while on their phone driving to a city with their satellite radio on while their driving companions are all on ipads, ipods, or iphones. The I’s have it! Don’t they? It’s all I these days and no us, but we can change it and fortunately we are.
Even if that change is being done through a boring post about technology and the meaning behind it’s purpose.
At least I’m sharing the idea with you instead of keeping it all for I-self.
Right?
Thanks for reading.
God Bless

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“Zlogging” What Matters

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Here are some recent connecting movie theories I posted today. I hope you enjoy! Remember have fun because life is way more interesting once you start looking into it a little deeper.

Bon appetite!

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Today before the clock strikes tomorrow

Today is the most meaningful day there is. Ask Billy Corgan about it.

This is because tomorrow doesn’t exist nor does yesterday except as a memory.

This doesn’t mean we should put all of our dreams and desires into one day. It doesn’t mean that the now is the only thing we should offer our attention toward. In fact I believe it means that we need to take today and start working on our creative endeavors of which we desperately want to put our efforts toward, the ideas that we yearn to leave for others tomorrow to experience.

Building. Building from the ground up. Using what you have before your own two eyes. Thinking simple. Coming together with others and building something you couldn’t have dreamed of without making that initial connecting first step.

That way you look back at all the worries, the pain, the suffering, and you can see the beautiful pattern etched into the life that was shared by millions unknowingly while others entertained themselves in the moment day after day. A legacy quietly was left behind for other’s to learn about without you knowing in those moments of pain and suffering.

Take the moment and moments that you are given today and explore them. Don’t limit their voyage. Don’t squash their life. Merge with their spirit and let those moments inspire you to do something amazing. Something that will inspire you to live on that path moment to moment.

This time when you look back on the pattern. Instead of seeing an etched pattern of your footsteps that you left behind. You’ll see a masterpiece of beauty glowing brightly because the footsteps weren’t just yours this time.

It was all of us.

God Bless

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Soul Light

You see class, everything is connected and to prove this theory I will share with you an experiment that I did recently, which will also give us the opportunity to explore it together in this class. The questions I present to you is “Was science given to us to translate it as the true language used by God? Given so that humanity and God could have conversations? Discussions? So that all living creatures could one day sit down one on one with God? And did he do this by allowing us to investigate the universe for ourselves while he/she guided us every step of the way?” This is some heavy stuff class, but it’s exactly where we will be going. If you aren’t up for this I respect your decision and you have my blessing to leave the class today. If however you are curious enough to search for the answers to the unknown then it will behoove you to stay aboard the ship to see how many secrets this class when working together, can uncover from the universe? Any questions?

Throughout the room a silence merged with the environment. Thoughts in the students minds for once went black, while eyes bounced back & forth looking at each person sitting quietly. Professor Frida stood with a witty smirk watching the uncomfortable tension that was beginning to manifest into the room. It was planned, but it felt like it was. He wondered quietly to himself, watching as the experiment slowly started to unfold. The professor would now become a witness to something that was already in progress. It thrilled him to be a participant with something so fresh and unexplored. As he waited patiently for the students to react he continued acting like everything was normal. Suddenly a row of students were at the door griping to one another “This isn’t what I signed up for…” “I can’t believe I wasted my money on this S*#t! I’m complaining to the board!” “You better hope my father doesn’t find out Frida!”. As the last of them proceeded to evict themselves from the room the whispers meandered through the remaining students heads. Becoming echoes of their worries, their confusion, and worst of all their doubts.

  • I see a brave 32 of you remain. That’s courageous of you and I applaud your conviction to as they say ride out the storm. I promise you companions that you will not be disappointed. And yes because you are putting your blind trust in me I am willing to put my trust in all of you. As we go forward with this new exploration, which you will directly participate in, together we will unmask the illusion for what it truly is only with the hopes of revealing the true purpose for why we are all here. Not only in this class engaging in the unknown, but for even more philosophical reasons. To find out why we are here in this life and what our purpose could be. Everything we do together in this class will be individually validated to yourselves and as a whole. This has never been attempted, but I believe the universe has brought us together so that we could attempt such a feat. And in this class companions we be able to leave here with physical data, validated evidence, and replicated proof to give to the world. God speed friends and I’ll see you tomorrow to begin the first step of our journey. Thank you again for having faith in me and each other.

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  • The Dream Gallery

    Alrighty! I wanted to present something that I have been contemplating on for a while and am now ready to bring it to life. I call it The Dream Gallery: a collection of dreams, dream analyzing writ…

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    Tick Tock

    Hans Benes

    Tick Tock

    Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Unabated, time moves forever forward, unaffected, uncaring about what is happening in my life or, for that matter, in anyone else’s. Like a big, well-oiled machine, one fleeting moment is replaced by another as life’s big jigsaw puzzle marches to completion.

    How often has it been that I’ve asked this train of life to stop and take a rest? How often have I asked for it to stop and let me take a do over for ill choices that were made out of haste or want? But like that exquisitely engineered Swiss clock, life moves ever forward. Tick, tock.

    As I sit here contemplating my life, not sure whether I’ve done enough, past memories come fleeting by, lingering just long enough to ask a question which, at that time, I had no answers for. These aren’t really questions but pieces of my past that have, for…

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