All Things That Are Good...
~ Find It ~

    Our current sate of existence is merely made up of a series of moments strung together. Yet, all the moments have meaning. They align in just the right way even when it seems all wrong. It’s purpose is not always clear but a purpose still exists. For me, sometimes it’s in the simple things that I seem to find this repeated meaning. A line written in a book, a script spoken by an actor on screen, a call or text at the moment someone is passing my thoughts, a silly conversation, one could say these are somewhat random things. However, these random moments perhaps aren’t random at all. 

We connect because we are connected. Therefore, we do not connect, we simply re-connect. Usually with a sense of satisfaction, and closure. As if we have been looking for each other and the search is over. It is in fact, simply that. We have found each other, or rather our souls have found each other. I can’t remember any of my past live, so don’t ask me to recount them. I feel them though. I feel the intense lure of locations and certain elements such as water, I’m drawn to the ocean, rivers, lakes, even puddles. I feel the reacquainting emotions my soul rejoices in when it’s happening. My soul often overwhelms me. I know she is made up of great minds from throughout the ages because I feel her continuing thirst for knowledge. I feel her age, her intolerant nature of souls she is not acquainted with. She seems to only really react to a few. No need for knew connections, only reconnecting. She wishes to retire soon. To take leave from the repeated circles and return to a place of peace and bliss. I feel her breathing life into me as I draw my own, her emotions mix with my own, I am a part of her because I am made up of her. 

My beliefs can be seen as justification and I do not deny the probability. Nevertheless, they remain my beliefs. I do not claim to see your aura, although I believe it can be done as simply as one being empathetic. As a Pisces, I feel and project my energy and my emotions onto others. Because of this, when you are in my thoughts, I am probably in yours. I absorb others energy as well. I feel your happiness, sadness, angry, etc. People are drawn to me for comfort. I’m am split as two but I am balanced as one. To my advantage I can feel my soul when she reacts to others and to places. Though to my disadvantage, she is able to project through my Pisces nature and she connects, even when I don’t want to.

While I feel her tremendously at every second that passes, I don’t see things so clearly. It takes me some time, but I can always feel out what it all means. That is the important part of the story really, what it all means. What each thing means. Just as it’s a series of moments strung together that make up our current sate of existence, with a purpose, it all means something. 

I remember when I realized it all. It was like one simple moment, opened my eyes to it all. Suddenly, I got it. I realized it all meant something and I wanted to live in those moments. I wanted to be happy…..


(To be continued only if your really interested in reading on, if so ask me for the rest of the story! :) 

Endless Searching

The song begins,

It’s moving the soul to open itself.

The overwhelming rush, 

Almost to jaded to be real.

A pawn amidst these game.

Flaws are judged, people are judged, 

And the punishment, lies in the reactions.

Breaking the imbalance,

Where the line lays unseen,

Cry out to unwittingly seek the truth,

Only to hesitate at self doubt,

What lies far beyond the reach, hope.

The heart will always carry on the search,

Waiting for the souls match,

And as dusk breaks, we find peace with rest,

Until the daylight once again rises,

And we begin once more. 

|~Many Faces of You~|

You are but one face,

Take my hand and let go of your doubts,

Echos of your stride find a path near my own,

Walk beside me as we wonder,

Open your mind to my thoughts as I bathe in your’s.

You are yet just another,

I am inspired by the music of your soul, 

Your smile awakens my heart’s beat,

I find comfort in the breath before you gently speak,

You look upon my eyes like falling rain,

There are many of you,

Reassurance in solitude,

To connect is inevitable,

I find myself intrigued,

I know nothing more of what this means.

But your face is ever changing. 

10 reasons little “Punk Rockers” need a reality check:

Okay, so while I do not claim to be the final word on what is considered original and what is not, I do have two eyes and clearly see “Punk” is a trend. Yet, society’s little punk rockers claim to the world is being “different”. How can you claim your look is different and an expression of originality when you all look the same?

Lets review:

1) Mohawk (usually in green or blue for men and pink and purple for women)

2) Grungy T-shirt usually containing either an equally grungy band or some kind of statement like “I’m just trying to be original.”

3) Either your shoes are way too many bright colors or I can see them a mile away because your pants are so tight they send my eyes in one of two directions, which brings me to…

4) Pants so tight they make my leggings look baggy and when you bend down I can see your ass crack cause lets face it, no one is that thin and coin slots are never attractive. (Ps. If your a guy, I am often wondering, “Is there anything down there?” or, “Your bulge is starring at me.” If your a girl well, camel toe isn’t a good look ladies). Ok, moving on…

5) Random obscure tattoos that represent lyrics that are equally random and obscure or so simple that they can be found in my third grade rhyming book. (Either way, usually bad lyrics).

6) Best way to catch a Punk; drop a fishing line and see how many facial piercing you can hook.

7) Maturity of a child, the word poop really isn’t that funny… just don’t.

8) Lots of dark make-up, pink, green or blue hair, and dirty clothes that “look clean” doesn’t equal good hygiene. You still need to wash all of those things, daily.

9) Hardcore addict or hardcore straight edge, either way, your hardcore right?

10) And finally the most original quality of all; We get it, your a musician or an artist or whatever… we still don’t care though. 

Nothing like a Saturday of scholarship essay writing…. 

Nothing like a Saturday of scholarship essay writing…. 

“Let all things be as they should,
Let my heart just drift like wood….”

The best way to escape is to listen to the music and the lyrics find each other…

Cow love

Cow love

If you & your spouse are looking for something to do together, you can take this class…

If you & your spouse are looking for something to do together, you can take this class…

Sometimes, things just seem to work out! Pretty sure the rest of my life is going to be awesome… <3

Sometimes, things just seem to work out! Pretty sure the rest of my life is going to be awesome… <3

This guy is just so amazing, check out what he does with the guitar!!!

&#8230; and every kingdom must someday come to an end.

… and every kingdom must someday come to an end.

Pretty much obsessed with this song!

The Head And The Heart - Rivers and Roads

Sometimes the daylight coming to an end is worth watching&#8230;

Sometimes the daylight coming to an end is worth watching…

Just got these for Chanukah&#8230; :)

Just got these for Chanukah… :)