Thursday, August 18, 2011

Aphorisms I (40)




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cars in a blur show how fast we rush toward an uncertain ending.

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each of us are fragments searching for the next piece that eventually reaveals the whole picture of eternity.

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Truth, a garment best discarded since the people prefer to run around life; naked.

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to-the point speech would eliminate alot of the misunderstanding of the earth.

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say what you mean; mean what you say eliminate the pleasantries that actually lead to misconstrued
understanding and meanings.

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earth sings her song in a sorrow-dark mezzo;  we ignore and continue living for us.

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the 'American Dream' 'provides' better opportunities to alleviate hardship; yet the earth's voice continues to be ignored.

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the sediment of most people doesn't enhance others' lives like the minerals in a brook.

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each life is an individual piece of the puzzle that will make up the picture of Messiah whether you like/agree or don't like/don't agree.

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familiarity with the people of lesser caliber has a way of causing you to forget who you are.

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with each step, i walk into the outstretched arms of who i've always been; that one unknown to me.

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be careful of the medium in you that;ll channel the strange spirits that keep you full of problems and negativity.

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at some point...ill speak.

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wrapped in another perhaps because one can't find themselves.

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woke up; unaccustomed to myself-got some catching up to do.

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the best idea is following in the footsteps of a consistent, mature individual with more days than you.

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you'd want to stay away from the aimless-that have the habit of infecting others with their brand of death.

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the rebellious always speak the loudest against following sound order.

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mouth full of twilights, mind bathed in green-streaked peace.

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chile...walking out of THAT door!

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be careful of being too careful.

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its about time i learned the words to my song and sang my own song.

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the song of Yahweh doesn't fit in every mouth

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theres a part of me that sits back in the dark; watching me, plotting and scheming how to bring me down.

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becoming familiar with our imperfections; but never glorifying or reveling in them.

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comfortable with the melody of my own blood (life); no longer seeking another's.

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get tired of my own incessant, internal babbling...SHUT UP me!

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wayfarer (journeyman) in the earth...going where?

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sex became vapor and vanity when we went overboard with it.

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the reason you have had many sex partners if your desire to connect with the source of you...namely Yahweh!

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i too have been there, thank Yah I didn't remain.

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these relationships with no lasting connections are mere social masturbationary connections.

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meaningful as the evening sky studded with sacred breath.

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silence has been a better lover to me.

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song and poetry...the fabric of who I am.

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waited too long for the right voice to sing me...discovering i'm that voice.

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attraction to the male physique was both a vain but fulfilling....at first...

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doublemindedness-often appealing.

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the appeal with lust, is it caters to you on the first go-then you spend the rest of your life catering to it.

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searching for that one profound thought is often tiresome.








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