Writing on Purpose
Thanks @CeejaeDevine for the zlog! I read you loud and clear!
Here are my thoughts about it.
As you can tell by my title I love to play with words.
Both with their meanings and messages.
Words flow out and life flows in. This is what it’s all about.
Many thoughts and ideas get lost along the way. One reason is because we are told to not bundle up your thoughts so you won’t be distressed by them.
Bogged down by them.
Thoughts though aren’t our ancient enemy. They are the lost gifts that dangle themselves before us to find an understanding with why they’re there and how we are supposed to use them to bring us clarity with our life purpose while on this planet.
Ideas being transferred across the interweb from one mind to the other are normally ideas that don’t challenge our mind to go further.
Why is further bad? Because it’s thinking.
Yesterday I looked at myself and others around me.
They stood, sat, walked, and ate while holding a small electronic device within the palm of their hands.
The attention span was 0. Focus 100% on whatever they were pursuing in the moment.
But what about the people around you. Their feelings? Their ideas? Their love and hate?
Machines have honestly been with us for a very long time. Some people would even say they are actually ancient and talked about in myths.
I’m not going there. Not now.
Where I’m going is right here. Bringing you an idea. A thought to think about and how this message coming across your own device.
Whether it be held, sitting in front of you, on your lap, or in your ear through audio.
Is still a message from a human speaking from their heart to get hopefully that message to your own heart using the machines that we used to use only when we truly needed to get something accomplished once a day.
Not every minute, every second, every day, every month, every year, every company, every thought, every song, every feeling, every impulse, every….
Every
Every
Every-time.
Love for you all. Let’s wake up to the call.
God Bless
MirrorLiving
@ceejeaedevine @alexisnow
Just a normal day
Suddenly a voice shouted from the heavens.
The wind darted through the long stems growing from Earth’s body.
It was a normal day.
No different than any other that you might run across.
There was solitude hiding within it.
A feeling that runs up and down your soul.
When you’re one on one with the true essence of everything.
There’s nothing in life that can compare to it except the miracles you stumble upon while experiencing life on planet Earth.
Except you didn’t realize the gifts that were gifted for you until you remember those small impossible events that took place throughout your entire life.
Mirror Living
Re-Imagining the World Together 