Life is destiny…

 

What is purpose?
According to some, purpose is required in order to live a decent life, a good life, with direction and meaning. Some people believe God assigns “purposes” to people and that it is their “destiny” to fulfill them. Some believe “purpose” is not given, but chosen.

What is destiny?
Destiny refers to a predetermined course of events. It may be conceived as a predetermined future, whether an individual or a world. It is a concept based on the belief that there is a fixed natural order to the universe.

Would you say “destiny” is “purpose”? I wonder. Is there some important purpose we have here? Are we missing it? Is the light of destiny, part of the greater flame of Life. Which originated first? Life or Destiny?

Remember

 

Do you recall… from a word… your word…

You spoke… and it rang… like a bell

The bell tolled… once… long ago…

 

It tolled for time had left…

Yet time was kept… in your word

Remember your word… for we had met

Once… when the bell tolled… long ago

 

Dedicated to Gypsy~Heart… for her energy and her light… something in her words and her spirit… reminds me of a time of old…I simply can not recall…

Beyond the mirror

Can we see beyond this mirror?
This veil called life
This mirage of hope

Can we awaken
Awaken, from the slumber of of this lucid dream
Can we gather our senses

Take our rightful place in the stars, in the heavens

Imagine what could be
If we let go
If we gazed beyond the mirror…

If we look into our eyes

If we looked into our Soul…

 

See yourself within the mirror of your mind,

Gaze upon the reflection of your soul

Awaken

Be alive, see into life

See into your Soul

Empty destiny

An empty destiny

Emptiness is the consumption of will
It is not the beginning that counts
It is the return to the present that manifests life

All creativity must have roots
All expectations must have matter
All possibilities become whole

My beautiful dream
Giving way to sadness nevermore
I’ve been wanting signs
Waiting in fear

Can not imagine falling way
Can not believe in emptiness
Stay here
Stay with me
Please

Lost…
Everyday
Found…
One day

Destiny allows no room for error
All things will be shown at Time’s leisure
All life is full

Has evolution taken a break?

Has evolution stopped at our place?
Has evolution  given up on our time?

I believe in ages of enlightenment…

times when we see in the future, yet stand in the past

we need those times again… it seems that time stands still for none

Life is forgotten until the end… when we blink… blink and then…

 

Engulfed in irrelevance we have become
Surrounded by false intentions too trivial to hurt… yet they burn

Allowing our potential to fail
Allowing our spirits to break
Allowing our minds to travel
To forget… to live without regret

Sometimes you need to regret… perhaps not our minds… we need to regret for all

All these questions, all the time
Time to look for the way

Time to look for the answers

Let us evolve today

Write to relate

 

“What if I don’t write right?”…There is no such thing, writing is the interpretation of words into thought into words. Writing is emotion coming through your fingers channeled into impressions. Writing is the ability to formulate your mind into a translatable language. Writing is art, art is freedom, freedom is connecting, and that is beautiful.