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“A path is only a path, and there is no affront, to oneself or to others, in dropping it if that is what your heart tells you . . . Look at every path closely and deliberately. Try it as many times as you think necessary. Then ask yourself alone, one question . . . Does this path have a heart? If it does, the path is good; if it doesn't it is of no use.”
Carlos Castaneda

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Saturday, May 18, 2013

"Shut Up and Go Back to the Mall That Spawned You!"


I don't walk into malls to often and one a recent trip I had the pleasure (?) of visiting a new one. When I saw people sitting down on sofas, reading the paper and watching t.v., I immediately thought of this:

"You do realize that by the year 2000 all malls will be connected. It's gonna be a sub-culture of mall people, who have never seen daylight, born, bred, and raised in the malls, sent down to the wafting tomb of Debbie Gibson to become Happy Consumers." - Bill Hicks (Sane Man-1989)

Debbie Gibson was to Bill Hicks as Pennywise was to the children of Derry. 










Sunday, May 12, 2013

Inhale Love


At first I laughed and then I thought, 

"If a Jack Russell could sit still long enough to meditate, anything in life is possible."

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Slow Cooker Stew

I have to post this because I don't want to forget what I did this morning. LOL

I have a small slow cooker so:

1 Potato
1 Carrot
1 Celery Stalk
1/2 Onion
3 Garlic Cloves
2 Brussel Sprouts
1/4 Cup Quinoa
2 Tbs Bulgar
Pepper
Dill 
Parsley
Salt
Water

served with peppery Tibetan flat bread.




Monday, April 8, 2013

Yizkor - Holocaust Remembrance Day 2013

I dream of a family whom I never had the chance to meet. 

Holocaust Remembrance Day (Yom HaShoah) 2013 began in the evening of
Sunday, April 7
and ends in the evening of
Monday, April 8

God full of mercy who dwells on high
Grant perfect rest on the wings of Your Divine Presence
In the lofty heights of the holy and pure
who shine as the brightness of the heavens
to the souls of my relatives
both on my father's side and my mother's side
the holy and the pure
who were put to death, slain, slaughtered
burned to death or suffocated in the sanctification of God's name
as, without making a formal vow, I pledge to give charity
to commemorate their souls.
Their resting place shall be in the Garden of Eden.
Therefore, the Master of mercy will care for them
under the protection of His wings for all time
And bind their souls in the bond of everlasting life.
God is their inheritance and they will rest in peace
and let us say Amen.
<3

Lift Me Up - Bill Hicks

"Lift me up out of this illusion Lord
Heal my perception so that I may know only reality and only you
... stuff like that." - Bill Hicks


Sunday, April 7, 2013

Two Child One Drop - Matisyahu


Live From Stubb's Vol. 2 version is a combination of Two Child One Drop, Dispatch the Troops, and Close My Eyes.

"I came up with two children — child soldiers in Africa, they’ve been forced to fight a war. They escape their army, and then they’re lost in a forest, like in [Rebbe Nachman's] Story of the Seven Beggars. " 
- Matisyahu

"Two Child One Drop" - 47 Minute Mark

The world is crying the world is dying
World goes blind while the boy is lying
The house is burning the children mourning their father's death
While world it keeps turning

One more day of pain has passed
While he lies in the grass on his back
Lookin' through the cracks in the sky sunsets
And all drowns in twilight

The world is cracked the earth is black
A child with no arms lying on his back
No where to go in the middle of this cold
In the middle of this earth spinning out of control

The desert stretches on for one more day
The girl pleads to him don't go away
His lips they move but got nothing to say
Stares blankly through her face
Recollection of his brothers as they played

I'm running in the desert running into the sun
Running out of blood and I'm going numb
I'm running and I'm running
And I'm running and I'm running on empty

I'm running in this maze till I reach the sea
My heart burns up inside of me
Burnt and charred from this desert heat
My heart burns up inside of me

And the pain within is the pain outside
The desert right here is a reflection of my life
Just as brutal as I am the sun me and this desert we are one
I am a murderer
I am a murderer

Only the dead souls know I'm alive
They want me to lie down by their side
These are the demons that passed through my life
That killed me over a thousand times

I don't run I don't flee I don't fight
I don't act dumb I don't shine my light
I don't act dumb I don't flex my might
I sit down on the ground till the time is right

They seek my demise and rely
On my dark side to give into the night
All those desperate ghosts stuck souls trapped in black holes
Became werewolves stolen souls they wanna see me bleed
they wanna see me bleed
they wanna see me bleed

Only the dead souls know I'm alive
They want me to lie down by their side
These are the demons that passed through my life
That killed me over a thousand times

I don't run I don't flee I don't fight
I don't act dumb I don't shine my light
I don't act dumb I don't flex my might
I sit down on the ground till the time is right

They seek my demise and rely
On my dark side to give into the night
All those desperate ghosts stuck souls trapped in black holes
Became werewolves stolen souls wanna see me bleed

**Dispatch The Troops**

Strip away the serpents skin
We came to win
Dispatch the troops
Send out the captain
My gem is held captive in the dungeon
Don't come back again until you end the mission
If it takes a long time
Don't lose the vision
If you're stuck
Check the blueprint
Look within
Reflection
Got to find the rhythm
Won't you please return child
Where you been?
She says I can't come home because he won't let me in
And besides we don't need no more friction
Used to look so nice how'd you get so thin?
With a heart of ice it's a heart of sin
Skin white like a ghost with a pale complexion
Pray to God for the dead we need resurrection
Don't you know 

**Close My Eyes**

I listened' to the wind whistle in a channel of sound
my ear like a vacuum begin to boom
glisten like the sun heats a drum,
cursing' all of them doomed rising' up from the ground
growing full like the moon

No matter where I am bless me with all your light,
I'm on the train brain vexed connected and the I feel blessed
Whether day or night I'm on the street in midtown New York City
Let me stop praise your name I need room to breath

Said I’ve been ripped into lyrics, I’ve been ripped into words
Explained like physics leaving your vision blurred
Helping the unrighteous men there is no need to worry
Crush the wicked, in away with all his fists of fury
I’m studying rhymes all day
And everyday that's what I say
I come with consciousness as my sword I slay
All of them crazy murderers are bound to be prey
knock, knock, sucking evil man with no delay
I'm dropping bombs on ya
Yeah and to your dismay
Up in every single way and in each and every day
I sit back relax and listen to the music play
With headphones on my head a yes I bump and I sway
And I've been rhyming through your house, yes I've been rhyming through your room
Explained like physics leaving your conscious doomed
Kaboom in the morning and the afternoon
Write rhymes and I shine right tearing at the moon

Thursday, April 4, 2013

A Course In Miracles - Lesson 128


Lesson 128

The world I see holds nothing that I want.
The world you see holds nothing that you need to offer you; nothing that you can use in any way, nor anything at all that serves to give you joy. Believe this thought, and you are saved from years of misery, from countless disappointments, and from hopes that turn to bitter ashes of despair. No one but must accept this thought as true, if he would leave the world behind and soar beyond its petty scope and little ways.
Each thing you value here is but a chain that binds you to the world, and it will serve no other end but this. For everything must serve the purpose you have given it, until you see a different purpose there. The only purpose worthy of your mind this world contains is that you pass it by, without delaying to perceive some hope where there is none. Be you deceived no more. The world you see holds nothing that you want.
Escape today the chains you place upon your mind when you perceive salvation here. For what you value you make part of you as you perceive yourself. All things you seek to make your value greater in your sight limit you further, hide your worth from you, and add another bar across the door that leads to true awareness of your Self.
Let nothing that relates to body thoughts delay your progress to salvation, nor permit temptation to believe the world holds anything you want to hold you back. Nothing is here to cherish. Nothing here is worth one instant of delay and pain; one moment of uncertainty and doubt. The worthless offer nothing. Certainty of worth can not be found in worthlessness.
Today we practice letting go all thought of values we have given to the world. We leave it free of purposes we gave its aspects and its phases and its dreams. We hold it purposeless within our minds, and loosen it from all we wish it were. Thus do we lift the chains that bar the door to freedom from the world, and go beyond all little values and diminished goals.
Pause and be still a little while, and see how far you rise above the world, when you release your mind from chains and let it seek the level where it finds itself at home. It will be grateful to be free a while. It knows where it belongs. But free its wings, and it will fly in sureness and in joy to join its holy purpose. Let it rest in its Creator, there to be restored to sanity, to freedom and to love.
Give it ten minutes rest three times today. And when your eyes are opened afterwards, you will not value anything you see as much as when you looked at it before. Your whole perspective on the world will shift by just a little, every time you let your mind escape its chains. The world is not where it belongs. And you belong where it would be, and where it goes to rest when you release it from the world. Your Guide is sure. Open your mind to Him. Be still and rest.
Protect your mind throughout the day as well. And when you think you see some value in an aspect or an image of the world, refuse to lay this chain upon your mind, but tell yourself with quiet certainty:
This will not tempt me to delay myself.
The world I see holds nothing that I want.

I Am Another You, You Are Another Me