Her mother had a heart attack and that’s why she missed work.
Free Fallin’ by Tom Petty is playing and I’m in a free fall and I don’t care if I land.
It feels like I’m in love, and no.
Hungarian heart always falls in love first, then they get to them.
I’m working at not being that.
You ever look at someone for the first time and it hits you. I’ve had this happen before. I get the guidance is wait for her mother to be ok and then she’ll invite you to a date, but not a date.
I get it.
When I was 18 her name was something different. But she had the same skills. But she doesn’t know.
Telling someone their a telepath isn’t fun. Think about it.
I figured out when I was 37.
I talked to many people from my past to find out what I thought, I was correct without fail. Even though most of the time I was lied to.
Think about knowing the lies that you e heard that at one point you thought were true and then you figure out you already knew.
I can’t explain the emotional rollercoaster. It’s different for everyone.
I used to do this 6 days a week as an admin for an Empath group.
I was the guy that could tell them what they actually were, and it was not fun, it was work.
I’m a workaholic. I know me, I’ve seen me throw myself into something time and time again.
Doesn’t matter if you paid, if you do it 6 or more days a week and never tire of it, your a workaholic.
Imagine just came on.
That’s what I want to work on, building bridges of peace, I would never get tired of that.
Journey is the one that takes a journey in my mind.
Followed by Don’t Bring me Down by Electric Light Orchestra.
Fuck it I’m high.
I was talking with someone at work about how determination gas got me stuff. However, the shit the pops up and jumps on my lap, that’s the shit I actually truly wanted, I may not have known that at the time, but it has yet to fail.
I get this “guidance” that I’m getting a new job that I never applied for.
Now this “guidance” comes from I don’t know where. I could know, but that would ruin the surprise. I love surprises.
Do you understand that I picked my mother’s thoughts out of her head to find out about my surprise birthday party when I was 30.
Imagine your wise as shit, what surprised you?
I get it, that most people won’t get it.
I write for me.
If they need to study some shit before they get me, then starting studying.
I’ve studied philosophy, psychology and several of the psychologies, quantum mechanics, physics, martial arts, reiki, and stuff.
I’m that dude that knows shit.
All anyone has to do is ask.
A moment of my time for anyone of you is a priceless memory about that one time I met this dude.
I’m that dude.
It’s become a thing for me to have a convo with someone and for them it’s a unique experience, for me it’s what happens when I meet people.
I get how it sounds, it’s just my life.
I am just a dude who does dumb shit on occasion.
I’m also a prophet. I don’t like it.
I don’t like having people look at me for guidance from in high or done stupid shit like that.
That’s why I wrote The Book of Khaos Majick.
That’s what I use for my spirituality.
If one can read and can understand what it says, one does not need me.
How do I explain the feeling that I belong to Chico?
Everyone belongs where they are, if they didn’t the would be somewhere else.
If I move I’ll belong to that city. However, I never think about leaving. I figure if the opportunity comes up, it will. If not, nothing to worry about.
Why allow thinking of another place distract me from my life where it is now?
What purpose would it serve?
If I’m daydreaming about my life and where I want it to go, that’s egocentric.
If I’m daydreaming about my life and where people need someone like me?
That’s thinking we.
Stop thinking about the me.
Think about the we.
This is how we create our lives.
We create our lives while daydreaming.
We.
It’s all about we.
Tell me something not about me, but about a we you used to know.
Queen, if you don’t like this band, it’s says everything wrong about you.
We, it’s a we that gets things done.
From everything we do we count on others.
I want to write right now. I needed the dudes who made my phone, the dudes and broads that run the electricity, the dudes and broads that run the communication shit for wifi, the dudes and broads…you get the point.
I needed everyone to do their part so I could write right now.
Never think about me.
Think about the we.
A new mantra I’m creating for myself in this moment.
I watched a couple YouTube clips I made several years ago, before my stroke.
I was impressed by the dude in the video. I can’t explain what it’s like to lose the ability to speak and then see yourself when you could speak.
I’ve been getting better daily, but I’m nowhere near 100%, maybe 75% or less.
It’s been 5 years.
Now I’m living the dream.
The place, the job, all I need now is an actual fucking bed. Still sleeping on a cot. It’s a comfy cot, but it’s not a bed.
If I’m honest with myself I’m missing a woman.
A woman that can put me in my place. A woman that can learn from me as she teaches me. A Conduit, meaning I channel her guidance to her through my mouth.
A woman that understands that and wants to learn.
I’m looking for my mirror reflection in the female form.
Wise as shit and no one cares, can get people to fuck off by telling them the truth, and stuff.
It’s takes a we for me to meet her.
That will be a glorious day for the we we become and the we will rock you.
If you understood that last sentence, I might be looking for you.
Getting up is the first thing you do for anything.
When I wake up it takes me at least an hour before I should ever speak to anyone. Being an empath, telepath and medium, the Conduit combo, I take on a lot shit while I sleep.
It takes me an hour at least to wake up fully.
It used to be I woke up and whatever anyone else needed trumped what I needed. Now, you got a wait a bit.
After that I don’t give a shit about many people. I love them, but I don’t like them and what they do.
However, I never let it turn to hate. An ex girlfriend once told me you have to love a person to truly hate them.
I hate the behavior and I love the person.
Narcissism has fucked our world for the most part.
Those that are not narcissists have a truly fucked up deal in dealing with someone who will never admit they ever did wrong.
That’s the thing, if one can’t admit they fucked up, they should not be allowed to ever hold any office.
It amazes me that my shuffle knows what the fuck I’m dealing with.
Bob Seger is a motherfucker of a song writer.
I think about change all the time. The one constant in the universe is change.
The only constant in the universe is change.
As I sit here now I’m changing in the molecular level.
However I’m still the same. I still love rock n roll. I still love the blues.
I still love me some Iron fuckin’ Maiden.
I still love Star Trek, Andromeda, Farscape, Stargate SG-1, and it’s all the Star Treks.
I watch Star Trek every day. I’m that fucking nerd.
I once posed a theory that William Shatner is actually James Tiberius Kirk. He traveled back in time to make sure that the show got made. It had to do with who watched it.
This is the theory, stupid idea that I had and I know some Trek fans will see it as true.
I’ve never gone to a Convention. I did get William Shatner to tell me to fuck off. I was never so happy to get cursed out by anyone.
I get I do some unusual shit. I mean who else do you know that devours ghosts?
The is no destination for the seeker, only points of interest.
Let the flow of your life flow and it will show you where to go. It’ll probably lead you there as you stop thinking you can out think the universe.
Think about it, if the universe reflects who you are and who you truly are, you life will go amazingly well.
I used to think it was Jesus and God, I got better.
Now I realize it’s synchronicity set on our words.
Every word we speak is a neverending spell.
I created as I speak.
Said even simpler, Abracadabra.
People think using ritual majic is a way to go. I’ve tried it. I don’t like borrowing power or worshipping anything.
I do use a form of magic. Silver magic is what I call it.
Using silver magic I put a spell on myself. If one ever tries to spell, curse, vex, use voodoo, sick a demon on me, anything they want bad to happen to me, it’s what happens to them until the wish me well.
I do not fuck around with my protection.
I do fuck around. Here and there.
However when I fuck around, I know what I’m fucking with. If I don’t know what I am fucking with, tread with curious caution.
I don’t know much in the grand scheme of everything.
I will never know everything, that’s a fools quest. All I can do is learn and learn and learn and learn….and so on.
Wisdom asks questions in order to learn.
Finding the right question is a job for one’s life.
The right question will always be what does one need to know right now?
Neil Diamond the master of the love song is driving through my mind as I write this. He had a song that is this title.
I was in the Air Force.
I was a stay at home dad.
I’ve been homeless.
I’ve been a manager.
I was a cab driver.
I’ve done a ton of shit from hanging drywall to stocking toys to taking care of disabled veterans.
I always wanted to see what it looked like to do what they do. So I got jobs doing what they do.
Now I got a temporary job at Walmart.
I have reservations about it, but I don’t know what I don’t know.
Could be….
I don’t think about could be, I deal with what is.
What is it I’m dealing with now?
My life is ideal, if I get the permanent position, all my troubles are over and I can start saving for an electric houseboat.
I got 15 years until retirement.
I may not go the full 15 with Walmart, but I know I’ll always be taken care of.
The universe takes care of those who are responsible with what they are given.
I’ve seen it. As I’ve gotten back to myself, the things I’ve seen and felt can’t be explained. However if one can understand the feeling of starting life completely over and feeling what it feels like to know one will never worry about one’s life, it’s an amazing feeling.
I got possessed and I made it back from the possession and I don’t know how, I just never stopped fighting for my life.
I will always fight for my life.
Anyone else, depends on the situation.
Used to be I would fight for America. I was in the Air Force.
I knew I might be that situation, and thankfully I was not.
To get me to reconsider my being a pacifist, no way, go fuck yourself, fuck you.
I’m a pacifist.
Now I fight without fighting. Never lay a finger on one and one won’t have to worry about others laying their fingers on one.
If there’s a new way, I’ll be the first in line, but its got a work this time.
Peace sells but who’s buying?
Who buys peace?
We can think of the ads that say for your peace of mind.
What are they selling that is got your peace of mind?
How is it we let others tell us what is peaceful?
It’s an opinion.
True peace, what is that?
If one is at peace one has no reaction to anything.
One can take it in stride.
How does one build peace?
Through forgiveness.
Think about it, what you have not forgiven will always be a pain in your life. Vengeance will always be a factor in anything you do because you have not forgiven.
Let’s use the middle East. Israel and the lot are at war.
Why?
Proportionate response.
Had they just forgiven…
This is why we have war.
You did this to me and now I will get even.
This is a simplified version of why we have wars.
If you don’t believe my God, you die.
The other reason we have wars.
We want what you have and we don’t want to share.
Another reason for war.
Frankly it’s all stupid to me.
Religion, using God as your reason to kill. That is dumbest fucking thing I’ve ever heard.
God is love, unconditional love. Meaning God accepts everyone.
I look at something I wrote, having to do with Lucifer and why he became the silver mirror.
I was the light that God created. All I could see was one thing after another that was a horror. I dove deep into the depths to find what God couldn’t love.
When I realized there was nothing that God couldn’t love, that’s when I asked God to change me.
Paraphrased of course. It’s in one of my books on Amazon.
INXS is the driver for this travel through my mind.
Every single one of us has the devil inside of us.
Some call it the inner retard.
Others call it the bar that throws comments.
Doesn’t matter what you call it, we each have a dark side.
Mastering your dark side is essential to evolution.
That means understanding why one has a dark side and one knows when one’s dark side can come out. When one’s dark side comes out no one is harmed, either emotionally or physically.
That’s Mastering your dark side.
I’ve seen what I could do if laws weren’t there. That I choose to obey the law is a good thing in my book.
It’s a choice we all make, most of us at the unconscious level. However, it is a choice.
If we break the law we have to pay the consequences.
Why is it so many think they don’t have to pay the consequences for the wrong they do?
I get it. The things I do that have been wrong, I don’t do anymore. Typically it took once.
I learn from my mistakes.
Anyone who never made a mistake is a narcissist who can’t admit they made a mistake so they make the same mistakes all the time.
Mastering your dark side is dangerous.
You will face danger.
I’ve faced danger. I’ve had an AK-47 pointed at my skull.
Things such as this will have you understanding your dark side.
For me, I looked at the fact that I was in a car, and he was far enough away that there wasn’t shit I could do had he fired.
I thought about it. Had he been closer, I may have thought about it, and then I would have realized that others had weapons as well. That was when I relaxed because there was nothing I could do.
Mastering the darkness allows for one to realize death is only a transformation.
I care if I live or die. However, I cannot make my life worrying about death.
I will die at some point in some way and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.
Read that again and apply it to yourself.
Death is a transformation back to the soul we were.
Why are we as a people terrified of getting older?
Anti-aging has become an industry.
If there weren’t customers there wouldn’t be the industry.
The devil inside says your getting older and you need to remain young.
My family, my parents and sister, I looked nothing like them, and behavior, I behave nothing like they did.
Among friends, the shit I like takes a backseat.
Among social media, oh yeah I’m an outcast.
Why?
Why is it that I have been an outcast?
I like talking about non human beings as if they actually exist.
I read people to the soul.
Most people I can’t talk to that about.
Most people don’t understand because they can’t do it, so that means no one can do it unless they’re someone famous and the people don’t need to be faced with it in their face.
I get that I’m venting, and what can be done is already being done by myself and others.
I like being an outcast, however I would like to know what it feels like to be acknowledged for my skills.
Acknowledged, not looking for validation, I know I’m valid.
However, one more fucking douche bag dip shit says I’m not an Empath because they don’t exist, I will forget I’m a pacifist.
I will remember that I studied martial arts and I know how to rip people’s throats out.
This is who I am.
I know how deadly I am. It’s why I’m always sitting with my back to the wall even I’m my own place. My awareness is looking for an attack.
What is the best way to avoid an attack?
Don’t be there when they attack.
It’s better to not fight. Fighting is two people who are trying to kill each other.
Boxing, MMA, anything with rules is not fighting.
It’s sport, but it’s not fighting.
My old Kung Fu master tried MMA, the shit he couldn’t do because it was illegal…
He taught me a few things though he never knew I’d been studying martial arts most of my life.
No one knew until I decided to become a pacifist after nearly killing my nephew in self defense in less than 10sec.
That’s when I talked about it.
Bruce Lee wrote Jeet Kun do and what I gathered from it, had anyone ever seen me fight, they would know how to beat me unless I continued to evolve in skill and form.
No one looks for what they aren’t looking for.
The master and the sword become 0.
I wrote this years ago.
When the master meets the sword, the sword cuts the fuck out of the master.
As the master and the sword become one they move together as one.
However as they become 0, the master realizes the sword is a sword and knows what it needs to do, no need for the master.
The sword will cut down any and all of the masters foes without the master even touching the sword.
Fight without fighting and let the roving sword protect you.
But be wary not to be cut by the sword for doing what one knows not to do.
The sword will kill, however the sword will fuck you up for a while first.
Tracy Chapman has got me thinking about a woman who is 22, I’m 50.
I once wrote this article talking about every man/woman needs to find an older member of the opposite sex that they can trust to give them advice.
I look for grandma’s and see what they say.
Think about this way. I’ve learned from older women my entire life.
I’ve learned from older men my entire life.
Each has a lot to teach.
It’s why I use “one” because any who has dealt with any situation is one I look for when I need advice.
It could be one is younger, older, my age, man, woman. I don’t do race, however I acknowledge that other cultures have existed for thousands of years.
I get they are not going to change any time soon.
This means one could be any color of the rainbow.
It really pisses me off that the LGBTQ fuck heads stole the rainbow for their logo.
I went in to Stonewall the LGBTQ place in town to teach reiki for free to everyone. Until I got so much hate from the leader of the session that I apologized if my being straight offended anyone, and I left crying.
I haven’t thought about that in a couple years. I’ve dealt with it.
Note I say one could be a man or a woman. I don’t care who they fuck.
I used to get stoned with my hairdresser in my twenties and he was as gay as gay could be. He would say he was a flamer.
It’s not that I have anything against anyone for who they want to fuck.
When I drove cab, I had a few gay men hit on me. I told them I’m straight but I’m flattered.
Why wouldn’t any one be flattered if anyone thought they were cute, and in a drunken stuper tried picking one up?
Love knows no sex.
Lust knows sex.
Lust mixed with love can produce the most amazing sex.
It don’t matter who you have sex with.
Something’s, most things are Universal in understanding.
But listening to this song it brings back so many images and video reels in my mind’s eye.
My mind’s eye plays before me yet it moves so fast that the conscious mind can barely grasp. It’s why I let the intuive mind do the thinking.
I get what I’m doing. Trying to explain it to all of you, well, step into my mind that has been strategically twisted.
That means I used strategy to twist my mind inside and out.
Why let anyone else have control over my mind?
Frequently throughout the day I ask “is this mine?”
As any empath should. It’s the best way to know if it’s not. Then one has choices, take it and deal with it, send it back, and a couple others.
I use Reiki. My Reiki.
I put myself at peace and transmute the emotional energy floating in the room being repressed or suppressed. Taking it and using the state of peace to transmute it into pure love healing energy that goes everywhere like an orb across the universe nearly instaneously.
I know I’ve written that more than a few times.
I do it to remind myself what I do I do for everyone in the universe. I give love to the universe.
I don’t think about what I get.
I know that I’ll get mine, no need to worry, let go into the flow.
I am here on this bar stool like a circle it ends where it starts.
David Lowry is one of my favorite artists. His band, Cracker, not uncle cracker, Cracker has been singing my life and others lives for many years.
I’m am here in my chair and I can’t even begin to explain this lyric as it is my life, more or less.
However, it’s a spiral, going up and down depending on my mood. I work to keep the spiral tight. I like to allow my emotions to get the better of me as they did today.
Got my electric bike today.
Couldn’t even get the seat and the handle bars right. I was so excited.
On the way home I figured out what I need to do. One or two adjustments tomorrow and it will be fine.
I love the bike, however I’m a perfectionist. I work to not be do exacting. However, if it works for you, not against you, fuck it.
And I got a drone delivered today. This is something I’m going to enjoy learning.
I love my life.
I love the lack of spiraling out of control.
I love that I manage myself.
I love that the only one responsible for me, is me and I take full responsibility of me.
Listening to Crazy Train by Ozzy Osbourne.
Learn how to love and forget how to hate.
These are lyrics from this song.
I’ve been loving the world more than half my life. More than 30 years.
Songs such as this are why.
Church of rock n roll, I figured if people weren’t listening, I’d explain what a song meant to me.
Closer from NIN I turned it into love song showing how wonderful love can be. It’s on the site.
Do you play in your daily life? What says “playtime” to you?
Seriously, I want to know.
The trick in life is to have fun, and it’s not fun, make it fun. Because no one likes work, except to work hard at hardly working because your having to much fun with your job.
Depends on what one is happy about that determines the opposite. It could be sorrow or it could be rage.
Depends on what one is happy about.
What can one do to steal ones happy?
Why would one want to steal ones happy?
Several reasons come to mind.
As an empath one can use their ability as an energy vampire stealing the joy that one had.
My mother was the greatest of all energy vampires. Anything that made you happy, she could make you feel two inches tall, taking your joy away.
Empaths are adept energy vampires.
I used to do this trick, where I would hangout in front of this club every Friday night. I let all the energy vampires feed on me, and then when they good and feeling good about themselves. That’s when I would steal all their joy.
Using Reiki to turn it into pure love healing energy that hits everyone.
This is what I do.
I use Reiki to turn energy I take on as an empath and turn it into pure love healing energy that goes everywhere like an orb across the universe.
These days I look at the republican party and it sickens my stomach.
That trump was the republican douche bag and a half, this is why I don’t do politics anymore.
If you look at the shared story of America, the founding fathers knee this day would come and that’s why the freedom of speech and freedom of the press was the first fucking god damn fucking thing in the constitution.
Look at the constitution. Read it.
I’ve read it many times.
It says nothing about republicans or democrats.
Fuck the system is what I say.
I’ve been fucking the system most of my life.
As supervisor working for untied healthcare, I got over 1 million in claims paid for retirees.
That’s not where I stopped or where I started.
Let your good deeds go unnoticed.
Do good deeds on secret.
If you do someone some good, pray no one ever finds out.
I could put it in so many ways it hurts.
Politics is doing good and everyone sees the good you do.
It’s an ego trap and a half.
Look at the narcissist that got elected president.
I woke up and I said “I woke up today and the rest is gravy.”
I should’ve said the rest is the rests gravy.
I started my day walking an hour to work and I didn’t have my sun glasses. My eyes are extra sensitive to light. On a cloudy day I wear my shades. On a rainy day I figure I can do without them.
Oh how wrong I was. As I was walking I could see blue skies, I was about half way through the walk to Sarge’s.
By the time I got there, the sun was out and it was killing my eyes.
Sarge is a disabled Army veteran.
I use Instacart to get his groceries. Today he had to wait until after I left before they got there. I was annoyed.
Actually by this time I was irritated. Annoyance happened before I got there.
Then it rained like hell and I did need to walk. And I was grateful that my brother was out and about and picked my ass up.
He had been having a heart attack over his mom. We went to his place.
I listened and I listened.
And it seems we kind of got some shit figured out. His mom sleeps through the day and then she gets lively around 5 to 6 pm.
She used to work all day and then at night she used to be a dance instructor.
This is why she sleeps during the day and gets lively at night. It’s what her life was for 50 years.
Then Sarge called and he didn’t get the ham he ordered that was our Christmas dinner. In the morning I’m going to go and get a ham for our Christmas dinner.
I know I yelled when I got off the phone with Sarge. My brother was taken a back. I don’t yell. My brother has seen me pissed, and he knew I was pissed.
I calmed down rather quickly. I used to be quick to anger and quick to cool down.
It took all day for me to feel angry.
That’s an improvement. I used to take shit like this all the time, however I can allow myself to get angry when I look at the situation and if most people would get angry, I get it.
However, my anger has levels and I’ve said this before. A few days or weeks ago.
I live now, and I don’t worry about what happened and I don’t worry about what will happen. I focus on the here and now.
For the shit I can do, I have as fucked up time living life as anyone else. Just because I have shit that most people can’t do, doesn’t mean on the basic level of human being I don’t do fucked up shit.
I think or the story of Saul/Paul from the bible.
The dude stoned christians. Then God said you will do my work.
What are gonna do when God says…..
God is in everything.
However, if we had no idea what technology was, we would believe others were gods.
That’s where we get religion. Posers pretending to be God.
You don’t have to be a sinner, but it helps. How else can you give guidance to people if you have never sinned?
I love the king of pop, even after everything we’ve heard.
I may not like what he did, but I do love his music.
I’m asking him to change his ways.
I’m always asking. I’m always working at changing my ways.
Mediums are susceptible to possession by any entity.
I’m susceptible to possession by any entity.
What this means is I spend most of my day telling shit to fuck off. I will not allow it to exist within my body.
I am the soul, and I have a body. As a medium one gets to understand what that means on a deeply personal level.
How do I explain it to those who might be able to grasp the understanding?
The things I do are things I don’t think about because it’s part of who I am.
I don’t think about reading someone’s mind. I have to think, to concentrate to not go into their subconscious.
I don’t think about feeling anyone, I just feel a ton of people. I have to concentrate to block it out.
It’s why I’m having issues with the CE5 protocols that Steven Greer talks about.
Now, I’m going to tell some shit I probably shouldn’t because I can’t verify it.
As a medium I specialize in channeling spirit.
Aliens have spirits.
Now, I am not going to say that I have channeled aliens.
They have said I have channeled aliens as they speak to me through me.
However, until one shows up…..
Think about from my perspective.
You have a ton of shit that would love to use you and you spend most of your time making sure it can’t. While passing as off you couldn’t do any of the shit you can do, because you know most people don’t get it, and you used to be one of them.
Your that intelligent that you think of things like this, understanding that most won’t believe even if you proved it to them.
Why?
Social media has made narcissism a thing people don’t think about because they would have to understand what it was doing to them.
I think about it.
My entire life is built around peace.
Social media negates my peace.
It takes a few posts before I get sick of it.
It’s all the same thing on a repeat.
No original ideas.
Nikola Tesla said something like, I don’t care if they steal my ideas, I wish they had ideas of their own.
Looking at what I write to see if I can figure out what I missed.
My personality is a mental disorder.
I actually enjoy doing the CE5 protocols. You know working to contact aliens.
I love long discussions about stuff.
The operative word being long.
I love discussions that start somewhere and go everywhere.
Like I write.
I’m ADHD.
There used to be this thing that people used to do called commenting.
I get very few comments, and almost no conversation.
Apparently the idea if conversing with me scares the shit out of people.
Or
They just don’t know what the fuck to say.
I get most people aren’t hip to talking with themselves through me. Before I realized it was what I had done my entire life, I would have fucked me off.
I get that I got this coming.
My last wife, the one who thinks she owns my soul, I wish I was making that up.
She gave me a zodiac reading that shocked the shit of her, yet I wasn’t impressed.
Then she gave me a tarot reading that shocked the shit out of her, yet I wasn’t impressed.
Do you get where this going?
I do.
I wouldn’t have believed empaths exist until I realized I was one. The same thing about telepaths and mediums and other shit people can do.
However, I’ve had too many experiences with others to ever doubt myself.
Are you gonna go my way by Lenny Kravitz is playing. The song he said was the Christ singing.
Under pressure by Queen and Bowie just started.
This world is under pressure.
Some crack under pressure.
Some need pressure to wake the fuck up.
I’m never more at peace than when it’s a shit storm from all sides.
If you’ve never heard of Jasmine, she won artist of the year in Nashville as a Hard Rock performer.
I think she might have a clue what she’s talking about.
It’s not just attitude, is what’s beneath the attitude.
Think about it.
I thought about it.
If one wants to give attitude, as in giving a fictional performance using fictional emotions, one is a pansy.
It has to come from within.
This is why Bruce Lee said take anything anyone will teach you and make it uniquely your own, or something like that.
Make it uniquely your own.
Hence why I teach people to go within and learn from themselves.
Everyone has the ability to learn, there is nothing anyone can do about one who wants to learn.
However, if one has the ability the learn by oneself, one will learn much.
Every pupil that has a question, upsets those who already learned.
Why upset learning?
I’m order to control others.
The Mob Theory put into motion in the schools.
Put people in a group and the intellect of everyone in that group goes down to the lowest intellect of that group.
They’ve done studies.
Emotion takes over in a group. It’s easier to sway people with emotion than logic.
That’s why Trump won.
He uses emotions against people to make them fear what he wants them to fear.
It’s a simple tactic.
Once you understand how easily many people can be manipulated, one has a choice, one can manipulate easily enough, or one understands to do so even with the best of intentions, one will fuck people up.
I work at not fucking people up.
I work at assisting those who are bound and determined to save their own ass.
These people will make it.
Those waiting for someone to save their ass, will be waiting forever. As they should.
If you can’t find a way to save your ass, you aren’t looking very hard.
I’ve already saved my own ass enough times to understand the truth is what I speak.
The truth, not my truth, the truth.
One must save one’s own ass.
Be ready for assistance as one saves one’s own ass.
All our problems, all our fears seem to disappear.
That’s the lyric.
It doesn’t matter who your with, when your with someone, one of your problems disappears. As one and one converse, one forgets what problems one has. One doesn’t think about the fears one has.
And that’s the serious portion of our program.
I want to talk about losing me.
You see I’ve lost me and I miss me.
I’m not sure where I’ve gotten off to.
However if you find me, please return me.
Speaking of guinea pigs, where’s the chili?
It will cost a buck 2.85.
If you don’t start doing it I’m going to…I forgot what was I talking about.
I like cheese.
I did a thing and a thing did me and the we did this thing that made this thing and it was a thing.
I look at the unicorns who have licorice strands tied together for horns and they are made if marshmallow cream.
This is the Silly Minute.
If anything made sense, seek help, not from me, I wrote this shit and it doesn’t makes sense to me either.
I used to this weekly.
Let me know by commenting if I should do it again?
Journey is the inspiration for this. It was the song that was in when I came in after having a smoke.
Followed by What I Got by Sublime.
If I allow myself to flow, what I want is what I have.
I give love daily to everyone.
I get love from others.
I have a job and a new one beginning later this month.
With this new job, I’ll be able to not have to worry about anything.
My life will be paid for.
All I want, truly want is to speak to an alien, extraterrestrial, non human being.
I have loved Star Trek for over 40 years. The idea that we could work with aliens has been the dream that Gene Roddenberry gave me.
I paused after writing that. It has been more than 40 years. Since I was 7 or 8 and I’m 50.
It’s good for me to take the time to understand what time used to mean to me. It allows me to fit in.
All that exists does so now. Now is forever.
There is no past not is there a future.
This is why I go with the flow. As I flow, I grow. On with the neverending journey and onto the the next point of interest on my road map to understanding.
As you’ve read I truly dig the fuck out of this band.
This song was playing when I came back in and I decided to write.
I never have any idea about what I’m going to write until I read it.
That’s the intuive mindset.
No thinking.
I’ve had enough experience that if I need to stop and think, I’m in trouble and others might be as well. Thankfully I’m a thinker and a half.
I work at my intuive thinking, as I work on everything about me.
Even my clothes, I look like a homeless dude, no pays attention to the homeless.
Everything I do is synchronicity as we all are synchronistic.
That’s a new word synchronistic.
We each have a part to play in synchronicity as we live. Synchronicity is what brings people together based on who they are.
As they meet new synchronicities come about. As they talk everyone feels every word they are saying and it’s stored in the subconscious.
It’s why when we meet one we feel as if one can be trusted, because we felt everything they’ve ever said since we’ve been alive.
This is how the 100th monkey theory works.
I can explain what I can explain, and when I get new people I can explain it they way they will understand because their high self guides my words.
I get that I’m brilliant everyday, however what good is it to be brilliant in world that doesn’t want it, well most of the world, maybe more than half don’t want it.
I get this reads like I’m down, however I accept the truth.
Truth is, to be popular once must be entertaining to dumb people.
Truth is, to be rich one must fuck others over. This is on a level of thinking that is the reason I evolved myself.
Look at the pages on this site, I gave you everything you ever need to evolve yourself.
Hungarians have a thing about home, nowhere is better than home.
When I leave Chico, I take a jar of dirt from the park and it goes with me.
However, I love to travel to see what’s going on in other places, what are their customs. Typically I’ll make a friend and they’ll tell me everything about the place.
Fuck off with the tourist shit, I want to see how people really live.
And fuck the fuck off with reality TV because it’s not real. It’s scripted and how can one truly say their living while living a scripted life?
And fuck the fuck off with influencers who never actually work for anything.
I want life, and the only way one can get it, is to live with it right in your face.
However, when I got to my destination, I had one thing to say “People try to impress me all the time, and I deflate them.”
It’s true.
My entire life I have watched people try to impress me. I don’t know why, however it happens.
I have tried to impress people and my ego took the beating it deserved.
See where this going, if I’m going to let other people trash the holy shit out of my ego, what do think happens?
I do to others as do to me.
This is a fucked up way to live. I’ve prepared myself for this.
I do to others what I would want others to do for me. The golden rule.
However, I noticed that most people don’t give a fuck about the golden rule.
I like to give them the business they’ve been giving others.
Understand I’m a professional and I choose my targets, well they choose themselves.
Let me explain.
I channel the higherself of others, whoever I’m with at the moment.
I have no off switch.
At times it feels like I’m constantly being setup by others who need the business brought to them.
Their higherself has had enough of their shit, and uses me to make sure they get it good.
The other ride I had today, Anita was a victim of her own doing. As I walked out I saw the car pulling away.
She had no apology, instead it was my fault.
I used her own words against her throughout the ride.
Her higherself used my mouth to use her words against her.
I really like when it is that easy.
Other times, I’ve waited for years.
Some dip shit, well let’s call him DS. Dip Shit.
Had no clue what the military has done and talked major shit to my face and then walked the fuck off.
3 years later I go into the smoke shop and I see DS.
I’m the customer who won’t shut the fuck up about the humanitarian missions I went on in the Air Force.
He couldn’t wait for me to stop talking, and I kept talking.
If you won’t let me respond, the universe uses synchronicity to find out where I can always find a captive, meaning held captive by their job and I get my response in and then some.
I don’t look at as vengeance, I forgive everyone all the time and go along my merry way.
However, when the universe gives me a gift, I go for it full tilt.
Don’t try this at home, you will fuck up all kinds of shit, I’m a professional Táltos.
As I was sitting on the porch having a smoke, I was talking to myself, working on my programming.
I said everyone gets the patience I have with my son.
My son has always had and has my patience.
People who knew me, knew I wasn’t ever patient. I was always waiting on them.
People who know me, know how truly patient I am. People who know me, know I’m at peace.
Peace is what I use to give love to the universes on a constant.
Transmuting what I take in as an empath and turning it into pure love healing energy. This energy goes across the universes nearly instaneously as an orb.
I know how blessed I am.
I work at being me.
Every human being working behind a cash register hears “Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.”
At times it’s exactly what they needed to hear before the rest of their day.
Today I had new patient.
Parkinsons disease, like my dad.
He fell today. He fell last night and he couldn’t get up. Today when he fell I was patient with him.
Instead of hurrying to dial 911, I let him work at getting himself up. When he said call 911, I did. The firemen that showed up got him in his chair and he had no injuries.
We talked a bit. This was the first time he remembers that he couldn’t get himself up twice.
I get where he’s at. I watched my dad fight it every step of the way, often making me the target for his rage.
I get it.
My dad was the dude who could do anything he set his mind to. It’s where I get it.
Then his mind said fuck you I’m not working through Parkinsons.
Today I had to tell a dude if he falls, he has to call 911, because he can’t do it himself.
I hurt him with the truth. However I don’t want him to hurt himself or others. I tried like hell with my dad, but he never listened.
I hope this dude listens.
Then I was off to my brother from another mothers place for his mom’s 83rd birthday.
I saw my brother doing everything his mother would ever, could ever want for her birthday.
She has advanced Alzheimer’s.
Tomorrow she won’t even remember.
My brother knows this, but it’s his mom.
I was there to put her to bed. We use a hoyer lift to take her from the living room to her bed room. She weighs more than 300lbs. She has blown her knees completely out. She can’t even stand on her own.
I get that what we do, my brother and I, isn’t glamorous, and we don’t care. It needs to be done and we’re here to do it.
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