One of my favorite poems … It’s lovely
Me I Am !
I am the only Me I Am
Who qualifies as me,
no Me I AM has been before,
and none will ever be
No other Me I Am can feel
the feelings I’ ve within,
no other Me I Am can fit
precisely in my skin
There is no other Me I Am
who thinks the thoughts I do,
the world contains one Me I Am
this earth shall ever see,
that Me I Am I always am
is no one else but Me!
WISE MEN TALK
BECAUSE THEY HAVE
SOMETHING TO SAY;
THEY HAVE TO SAY
The intellect, the strenghth of one, the one that misjudged the gift given, given to maintain the balance, harmony and need, lead to selfish outbursts of uncontrolled overrated actions towards the one and the ones;
The one, seeking the power, trying to reach the top, using the ability to classify and select, paying with blood and tears, exploiting the ones, became greedy….
Now the ones, seeking to keep the balance, following the laws of nature, that all acts according to its natural set up, needs to evade, give in and accept.
Decisions were made to keep the balance, decisions were made to maintain the harmony, decisions were made to renew continiously, decisions were made to cater the need, … ,
So, Being in charge of taking care, so to say, making sure that everything is and shall be in an orderly and proper shape, does bring along various challenges…often it leads to non-thought-through decisions, fast executed actions and uncontrolled verbal outlets…not to speak of gestures, if well intended or rude…Hypocrisy is often the outcome…for self-protection or selfishness…Being in balance with what is important, being loved and being loving…truthful and honest, respecting the world around oneself does fulfill true happiness… leading to the right decisions, to take care of what was offered to look after…
So actually, life in its essence is offering all the necessities that are required in order to succeed. The gift and abilities that were given to us humans allow us to be successful. Yet, it seems to be misunderstood by the upright-walking beings that life has given this unique opportunity … ???
One is always exposed to unmovable and frozen impressions, opinions and objects. These have, for good and for all, to be transformed into something organic, livable and emotional. Once this has been accomplished and put in place, set up and emerged out of the given, me, by its means and powers has the awesomeness and strength to be. Resting and accepting, leaving things the way they are, static and stiff, is, and always has been the beginning of the end.
When I was 5 years old, my mom always told me
That happiness was the key to life.
When I went to school, they asked me
What I wanted to be when I grew up.
I wrote down “happy”.
They told me I didn’t understand the assignment.
I told them they didn’t understand life.