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C-Dubs

About Me

"Well I see it myself as the beginning really of an exploration. That's the reason we are exploring, ya never know what your going to run into on an exploration. What the sky looks like, what the stars look like...do they still twinkle or are they a steady light when ya get outside the atmosphere."
I am an observer. I am a listener. I am conscious. I am a better listener than I am a speaker when it comes to people. Though I love to share what it is I'm passionate about. Yet I think well before I speak.
I work towards truth and kindness.
I love people and I love all that life is. I always smile even when its not easy, for the plain and simple reason that I have experienced too much good, know too many good people, seen too much beauty to slow down for the dark which makes that very light light so bright.
I think a lot about the world in which we are immersed in. I never question why I'm here nor there.
"The strong, calm man is always loved and revered. He is like a shade-giving tree in a thirsty land, or a sheltering rock in a storm. Who does not love a tranquil heart, a sweet-tempered, balanced life? It does not matter whether it rains or shines, or what changes come to those possessing these blessings, for they are always sweet, serene,and calm.
That exquisite poise of character which we call serenity is the last lesson of culture; it is the flowering of life, the fruitage of the soul. It is as precious as wisdom, more to be desired than gold - yea, than even fine gold.
How insignificant mere money-seeking looks in comparison with a serene life - a life that dwells in the ocean of Truth, beneath the waves, beyond the reach of tempests, in the Eternal Calm!"
As the plant springs from, and could not be without, the seed, so every act of a man springs from the hidden seeds of thought, and could not have appeared without them.
Only by much searching and mining are gold an diamonds obtained, and man can find every truth connected with his being if he will dig deep into the mine of his soul; and that he is the maker of his character, the molder of his life, and the builder of his destiny, he may unerringly prove, if he will watch, control, and alter his thoughts, tracing their effects upon himself, upon others, and upon his life and circumstances, linking cause and effect by patient practice and investigation, and utilizing his every experience, even to the most trivial, everyday occurrence, as a means of obtaining that knowledge of himself which is Understanding, Wisdom, Power.
A man's mind may be likened to a garden, which may be intelligently cultivated or allowed to run wild; but whether cultivated or neglected, it must, and will, bring forth. If no useful seeds are put into it, then an abundance of useless weed seeds will fall therein, and will continue to produce their kind. Just as a gardener cultivates his plot, keeping it free from weeds, and growing the flowers and fruits which he requires, so may a man tend the garden of his mind, weeding out all the wrong, useless, and impure thoughts, and cultivating toward perfection the flowers and fruits of right, useful, and pure thoughts. By pursuing this process, a man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his soul, the director of his life. He also reveals, within himself, the laws of thought, and understands, with ever-increasing accuracy, how the thought forces and mind-elements operate in the shaping of his character, circumstances, and destiny.
Everything brings in, Heavy Mental
Today, the day you will experience something
Heavy Mental, never done, Heavy Mental..
Information begins the gathering
starting the pattern and stargate towards Saturn
between the eye socket is where I will build my sky rocket you don't need any passport, all you need is a thought
suddenly, the soul becomes hot as coal
the flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano
the brain begins to process as we start the conquest
from out the physical bondage, the thought
launches, voyaging 144 billion light years through the shadows of your imaginination now open your eyes do you see the flaming arrows aiming at pharoahs inhibitions
as we begin-racing like a sparrow through the narrow population
seeking purification, the destination is the holy land, of Bethlehem
I eat lamb with Abraham and break bread with the son of man so slowly, hold these hands and stretch forth from the
skies like a rubber band
as I begin to step you above the land out of the atmosphere don't look back why, cause we're almost there just try to prepare and adapt to the air pressure now we searching for the mental treasure
beyond the measure of yards
you can't comprehend to god or to distance between stars pick up quasars inside the radar as we're going far past any astronaut moving so fast in this aircraft everything we pass get hot, from the take-off the blast turns glass into rocks at last my supreme task was to no longer walk on green grass till I become a beam of gas and travel through a extreme draft unable, to be picked up through cable (through cable) out of the reach of all manner of sky examiners, heaven scanners, giant antennas, high tech space cameras or evidence in any cemetry or obituary not found in any library or dictionary or encyclopedia or media I'm in star mode!
I am energy.
I am music.
Music is me.
It is my true language.
My first language.
I hear music everywhere.
He who cherishes a beautiful vision, a lofty ideal in his heart, will one day realize it.
Cherish your visions; cherish your ideals; cherish the music that stirs in your heart, the beauty that forms in your
mind, the loveliness that drapes your purest thoughts, for out of them will grow all delightful conditions, all heavenly environment; of these, if you but remain true to them, your world will at last be built.
Currently I'm playing in a live 8 piece dub reggae band (Coyaba) and working on my own music. Check the band out at myspace/coyaba!!
A brand new page for my own musical adventures to come soon.
Know any lovely ladies wishing to sing?? Hit me up...
Have any obscure vinyl records? Please do share!
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