Sunday, January 18, 2015

of thoreau, yogis and time passing...


“Sometimes, in a summer morning, having taken my accustomed bath, I sat in my sunny doorway from sunrise till noon, rapt in revery, amidst the pines and hickories and sumachs, while the birds sang around or flitted noiseless through the house, until by the sun falling in at my west window, or the noise of some traveller’s wagon on the distant highway, I was reminded of the lapse of time. I grew in those seasons like corn in the night, and they were far better than any work of the hands would have been. They were not time subtracted from my life, but so much over and above my usual allowance. I realized what the Orientals mean by contemplation and the forsaking of works.”

“Depend upon it that, rude and careless as I am, I would fain practice the yoga faithfully . . . ‘The yogi, absorbed in contemplation, contributes in his degree to creation: he breathes a divine perfume, he hears wonderful things. Divine forms traverse him without tearing him, and, united to the nature which is proper to him, he goes, he acts as animating original matter.’ To some extent, and at rare intervals even I am a yogi.”

-Thoreau

Pulled from a comment at a les visible blog...


Saturday, January 17, 2015

my heart without her


...




ahhh the Konza Prairie Dog has never left my heart
not since i won her heart
not since the eagle took her 
a day a year a score of dreams ago









Oh I Miss That Girl...

and have many dreams with her







Live Life Fully While you Have it

Adieu my Finest Little Love



One Year an Eagle

Setting Sun on the Konza by Mary Todd


The Presence of Absence mtodd

Konza at Prayer mary todd


konza prairie dog


Le Konza the Shy Kitteh Mary Todd


konza the shy katytold












This Seems Important

Redux.




cant get this one out
 of me head...


























Daylight come

Daylight go

How far will it reach

Ain't nobody know

When the dawn breaks

The cradle will fall

And down come baby

Cradle and all

Now I know you need the dark

Just as much as the sun

But you signin' on forever

When you ink it in blood



A.E.I.O.U.

E.I.O.U.

A.E.I.O.U.



I used the state of the art

Technology

Supposed to make for better
living

Are we better human beings?

We've got out wires all
crossed

Our tubes are all tied

And I'm straining to remember

Just what it means to be
alive

A life worth living

Now you can feel it in your
chest

Buildin' like little birds

Just building up the nest

And you build it up strong

And you fill it up with love

And you pray for good rain

All from the One above



A.E.I.O.U.

E.I.O.U.

A.E.I.



I use my state of the art

Tech-nology

Now don't you forget it

It ain't using me

Cause when the power's goes
out

I got other means

Cause the power's goin' out

I think the power's goin' out

I mean it, the power's goin'
out



I really mean it the powers
goin' out








Thursday, January 1, 2015

the world

From a simple glance at the daily " news".

this is our stuff?

These are our laughs??

This is insanity.

This is a slice of a freakshow circus media.




click to view large and read, you sick twisted freak.


1. how shall we war?  )answer: expand {hypocritical} footprint)

2. Giant Prison Brawl!

3. Marriage!

4. Sick, evil, torture of pets. Too Much Sadness
5. Corrupt Greedy Public "Servants"    (grin)
6. Buttocks enhancement/death/you dont wanna know the rest...but it involves like a gallon of something...



and then, there are our sunday funnies.
hilarious.

Cartoons like these could get people upset, hmmmm?













no wonder i stay in the garden

Monday, December 22, 2014

joe cocker: Find your way Home......lyrics steve winwood


Joe Cocker's versions of a real good song.
from the movie:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NZnVhTJ5II0&feature=related


Johhny Depp was younger then...
Can't find my way home...
poignant song in soundtrack from "benny and joon"
young johnny depp
bLIND Faith, 1969, madison square garden:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jHhF2jMSxY0&feature=related

and

alison krause:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XV3u6kS2mmE&feature=related

eric clapton and yvonne elliman:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-wvfsGV1sE&feature=related

lyrics CANT FIND MY WAY HOME
STEVE WINWOOD
WORDS AND GUITAR  MUSIC  HERE
Come down off your throne and leave your body alone
Somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting so long
Somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home
Come down on your own and leave your body alone
Somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting all these years
Somebody holds the key
But I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
Oh, and I'm wasted and I can't find my way home
But I can't find my way home
But I can't find my way homeBut I can't find my way home
But I can't find my way home
Still I can't find my way home
And I ain't done nothing wrong
But I can't find my way home

Friday, December 19, 2014

Hey Sony!!: Never Nod When You Can Wink


 "Never write if you can speak; never speak if you can nod; never nod if you can wink."












Martin Michael Lomasney:
never write when you can speak 

Sunday, December 14, 2014

Persecution of Christians around the World

http://www.onesaint.org/crown-of-life

http://www.persecution.org/


While this country suffers from the luciferian agenda of greed, lust, selfishness, mocking God, and materialism,--
 around the world are beheadings and destruction... 

"Night of Christmas Caroling Turned to Terror by Hindu Radicals in India
By ICC's India Correspondent

12/13/2014      Washington, D.C.
International Christian Concern

Christian persecution in the world's largest democracy continues to escalate as India's Christian community prepares for the Christmas holiday. In the latest incident of violence, a group of Christians were brutally attacked and beaten by Hindu radicals for singing Christmas carols in Singareny Colony of Sarurnagar in India's southern city of Hyderabad.

The incident took place while Pastor Bhim Nayak, head pastor of Banjara Baptist Church, and fifteen of his church members were singing Christmas carols and visiting with other Christian families in Singareny Colony during the evening hours of December 13. According to the Christian victims, around thirty Hindu radicals participated in the attack on the Christians and a vehicle the Christians had hired for the evening festivities.

The attack started when the Hindu radicals surrounded the vehicle and claimed the Christians were attempting to forcefully convert people to Christianity by singing Christmas carols. The radicals then smashed the vehicle's windows and dragged the Christians out into the street where they were beaten severely.

Pastor Nayak and four other were severely injured as the radicals used sticks and clubs to punish their victims for singing Christmas carols. Pastor Nayak, who was for focal point of the radicals' rage, collapsed, unconscious, covered in blood. When the attack was over, Pastor Nayak was taken to a local clinic where he received first aid. After receiving first aid, doctors referred the pastor to a hospital, as his condition was critical and in need of greater medical attention. Along with Pastor Nayak, four other Christians were shifted to the hospital for medical attention as well.

Pastor Nayak, his wife and son were among those severely injured and have been referred to an intensive care unit in a hospital in Hyderabad. The radicals, who attacked the Christians and accused them of forcible conversions, brought a media crew to the place where they attacked the Christians to show other communities that caroling will not be tolerated this year. This action has shocked many in the local Christian community....