letting go... of the wrongs fearing the fall is letting go of what was learned even by ones own hands So letting go of what self thought was correct even agreed upon by the teachers is fearful when it comes to light as being wrong though strangely, strange to be feared Though the new found truth should be celebrated as a gold coin lost to call the neighbors to come and CELEBRATE rather in its stead, dread.. fear.. of falling into that abyss learned even by self as well agreed with upon by those that taught. Oh what shame to neglect the very small matters. that the name of self was never wrought by self choice nor by self purchase unless by purchase one purchased legally within the systems of law to be called by a different surname, possibly even to dread, the first. And so.. the fear yet the strange non rejoicing to Truth. Would I be in danger for not realizing that I'm afraid of something that is wrong rather than rejoicing with Someone Who Is Right? Yes! Yes! YES! so many times, I have said yes. So many times, no also. But you... how many times have I said 'you'. 'you', 'you', 'you'??? Yes! Yes! YES! Yes, I see 'you'. Yes, 'you' are there before me. YES, I'm here before 'you'. But rather so it seems it has always been 'me', 'I', 'me'. sorry. To both 'you' and to 'me, I, me'. Dang commerce!, I tell you. Dang commerce. It will sell your soul for you lest you be cleverly less cunning than itself.
And so.. moving onward... upward? Is moving upward true that to so do means to leave something below? as in an old pair of shoes? Nike is pronounced... well let's begin from the beginning, shall we? nIKE.. sEATLLE? wASHINGtON? nEVADA OR mAINE? wHERE IS ITS flagship? canst you proclaim? Ha! wrong .. Nike started long before those stars above that flagship was ever thought to sell. NIke.. is not pronounced as in Nikon, the camera. No... Nike is a swift lady. Nikkeh, more than less if you'd like to pronounce her name as a lady. Shall we leave Nike behind, well, below. And shall be wear Nikkeh's? Maybe we shall be as swift as the wind. *just doing it...... *just doing it... Nikkeh.. well spelled Nike but pronounced not as Nikon well, she... she... is like one who desires that life be enjoyed while still under the heavenly sun... the moon coursed around; the sun chasing behind, the moon biding time... 'til that day consummation whilt be... The Day of Christ when Bride and Groom join and become 1. Tell me, O' sapient minded man erectus... Tell me.. which is Bride and which is Groom on that Day of Christ When Bride and Groom shall be joined, together, forever..... ahhhh... bliss... and yet with knowledge... Yet herein lies the riddle. Patience.. spelled Patiently is as patience but not in patients. Patients or patience? Read me my last rites, damn it. lest I curse you to damnation... Chaplain... you have a difficult duty, freely chosen Why nurse, it's duty, or is it free? might it be joyful to await to read? I might have to reconsider the verse of somberness of funerals being better to be chosen than houses where mirth.... mirth... not mirtha but mirth, is chosen. There once lived a one, gender based would be, feminine.. named Mirtha yes.. if based on gender of nouns and not sexes. Though then an owl saged today a man old and aged..
Look! Mirtha in flight. Eyes big and white. She flies wonderfully! Fly Mirtha! Fly! Call her by her husband's gender, she shall SEE to it that you learn proper manners... Fly Mirtha, Fly!!! Psalm 2: "Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth. 11Serve the LORD with fear, and rejoice with trembling. 12Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him." ------------ sing along.... 10, 11, 12... But missing is 10... unless 10 is before 11 quoted in quotations??
If I love.. Wait.. if I love? If 'you', my dear, love, then so canst I, also?! if I'm able because 'you', do then why, unable, are we... to speak of 'love'? in inability? Lost? Loss. Who lost whom, dear oh love of mine *** hear the chatter.. over there.. ------------------ > yes.. over there.. ---- > chatter of loss and lost and whom and whom blame. blame. blame blame. Whom to place blame hear the chatter... over --------- > ..... > ....... > there... not < here. there! > > > > > sing... 10, 11, 12... *shhhh (place pixel upside down to quiet the phone)
There is a song that is sung it goes as this. if you'd like to hear and hear please, don't be shy. The song is true. because I'm singing it to you. The lyrics. yes.. the lyrics. To what idea shall they be of? Of me? of You? of life? What else is there of? Of family? Of non? No! Yes! Trees of a forest are as one!!! Yes, Yes, Yes!!! Not only I, me, me... sorry not only me, I, me. Yes,... YES! 'you', 'you', 'you'. au revoir, my dear, I hear your ship calling au revoir,.. bon voyage arrivederci, my dear, until, we meet, au revoir/arrivederci, again Until you and I meet again... love and bon voyage! Do not fear... I shall see you AGAIN, guaranteed.
