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Misguiged Insight?

We're a soul lost in a world of vipers and charlatans. Our mind is made up that even though trying seems damn near impossible trying and doing are the only options. So, what does it all mean? Only the Way of Life knows what for sure. Love is an emotion or a feeling that plays out quite often in odd ways. It can break the mightiest warrior and cause the weakest pawn to become great beyond their wildest dreams. Our life is short when we compare it to those who've come and gone and to the ones yet to be. In short, we are given one lifetime to make right and to excel in whatever it is we deem noble and good. Some may decide to take only for themselves, and who are we to say they're wrong? Our heart breaks as there is more and more in life that is realized as fact even when there is so much to be elated about, and the only thing we can do is to force a smile though we feel like just quitting. Sometimes when happiness presents itself in a nice, neat package we are reluctant to accept that it could be that easy. Instead we look for the hardest path because we may feel that if our stress level is not high enough then it isn't worth the time. The hardest times come in moments of truth. Admitting to a flaw or the nature of being human causes us to falter and sway from what we really need to do. What it really does is to make us stronger in will and spirit, that is if we allow the lesson to be learned. The mind, body, and spirit are the trinity of soul and what that means is for the individual to decide. When love presents itself it may not be exactly what we think it is and then to love and to be In love are two different things in entirety. To love is to care to feel and to heal with the power of the heart. To be In love is to fall into something beyond true description, but it's something like being taken away by some beautiful rhapsody wrapped in an ideal and tied up with strings of passion with almost no way to release oneself from it's spell. Our heart too has felt this. We know all too well how the magic of love and life can take us, break us, build us back up, and shake us to the very core of our existence. This is the chronicle of life and the shaky foundation of everything we might build.

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Random idea: community technology

Technology library..a couple ways to look at it.. a partial view might yield a place where people might be able to read the morning news, check out a book, use graphic design/digital editing/CAD softw...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 14:15:00 GMT

April Showers...

Hark! It is the warming of the Earth. The season of Spring comes forth with activity and a change in the state of energy. The very air itself comes alive with odors or growth and regeneration and the ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 14:36:00 GMT

Some songs hold meaning in different ways not all the words, but the message...

Artist: Rod StewartAlbum: Mercury AnthologyTitle: Maggie May(rod stewart / martin quittenton)Wake up maggie i think i got something to say to youIt's late september and i really should be back at scho...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 10:22:00 GMT

A flash becomes a moment

In the shortest of moments, sometimes we find the most detailed characteristics of the world (people, places, and things) and in that moment you can see an entire lifetime of moments flash by in the m...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Mar 2009 20:38:00 GMT

A Tapestry: We are all treads in the loom of life...

Here's the deal as is. (if this does not apply, then disregard)My existence continues to weave it's meandering path through the loom of life. Along the way I have met some interesting and downright be...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Mar 2009 05:00:00 GMT

Crazy Rythmic Ideas Make People Take A Second To Identify Character.

In a mist of thoughts and a fog of time there's always a smile seen coming up behind you as the days march on and life ticks like the chronophage feeds, the icy winds chill and the clear sun fights wi...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 19:30:00 GMT

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Posted by on Sat, 10 Jan 2009 10:43:00 GMT

Random thoughts of movement and caring

To proceed or to progress, or even to budge. Not being stubborn is a skill to master and knowing when and where is the art. Like streams flowing, all meet up at the ocean's mouth; in essence all are ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 12:00:00 GMT

Cha-Ching!

So, he's finally gotten himself a job, laboring ten-hours a day, four days a week. It shall entail a sharp sense of ones surroundings and the ability to keep track of ones fingers amongst heavy machin...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 21:58:00 GMT

You!

My meager job search results are slow and steady, but I'm remaining hopeful. I still lack 'professional references' but I would have enough personal references to get in anywhere. I know that when I ...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 21:32:00 GMT