Fairways of Live

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Well.. hello again.. paper sea..
like Wife Katrina says
i am the Forest
Gump
of chocolates
and she never
knows from
now to
now
what
i
will
be next..
hmm.. and i
just ride i
flow
and
let
iT aLL go..
as I actor.. of i..
i director as I..
and spiRIT!
with
a
BIG
EXCLAMATION
POINT
NOW
ALWAYS
PLAY
NOW
!..;)

Smiles.. i love Word Press.. paper sea.. per commenting.. the limit is 9800 or so words in one comment.. i broke that and all the formatting explodes into one huge Tsunami of text.. ugh.. anyway.. i just cut.. copied.. and pasted and technology made all OK.. hmm.. humans take lots of inner work in belief.. faith.. and hope.. moving.. connecting and creating.. it’s truly magic.. the thingie that technology and science
never
owns
alone..
and falls
so far behind
in textbooks..
labs..
white
coats..
suits..
clerical
collars and
stuff like that..
and yes.. i met
your twin sister
inside the purple
caballo and yes..
she is a lot like
you.. i know
we will
get along
just great
as friends2..;)

Well.. paper sea..
i love all 12 efforts
of inner spRunG
poeTry..
and perHaps
one day i WiLL
sepaRate
miNe
too..
in separate
posts like this..
but hey me and
you can take it all
in one big hit.. and
that is good as i
smoKe
poeTry
too.. N0W..
hmm.. what
Doobie song
sounds
good
with that..
perhaps
climbing
a mountain
or something
like that..;)

yeah.. it’s Marvin Gaye..

and there’s a song for that too..
ha..! if i come and dance again
then.. people
will..
probably
have heart
attacks..
hmm..
or
dance..
which ever
comes first..
oh GOD
you
are so
much fun!..:)
i’m unlike the Patricia
of dance.. strong
winds but not
dangerous
at all..
and looks
like the
middle of
next week
is gonna be
really wet
here too..
thanks to Patricia
coming in from a
Mexican devastatingly
sad vacation.. the
fury of Nature
has no
match
then
or now..

Trivia note.. my father
Fred who passes away
in 2014.. and his
third wife Patricia
who passes away
several years
before..
both
have
name
sake hurricanes
this year..
sadly
enough
too…

365

yes..
friend
paper
sea
it is
sad..
but it
reminds
me of them
again.. and
that is
happy
too..:)

And OBTW
that Marvin
Gaye song..
is nice but
it doesn’t really
bring the message
i intended.. yes.. when
i come to town again
to dance
it is more
like this
than that..
hehe..;)

or perhaps
this..;)

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Smiles.. hi friend Zee.. and thanks
for stopping by here now early in Florida
on the Saturday before the Saturday
of Halloween.. smiles again..
today wife Katrina and i
are off to ride the rides
of an Interstate fair
that comes to
my area once
a year through
Halloween
with
lifelong memories
from childhood.. and
the thing i remember
when i am a
young.. fragile..
and what many
people think
is an
ugly
boy..
is one day i want
to ride those rides with
a girlfriend.. and truly
it takes me to over age
18 to secure
that dream..
a boy needs
a girl.. more probably
than a girl needs a boy
as girls most always have good
friends as girls.. and many boys
just don’t have any friends at all
except for their pets.. so yeah
i have girl friends now..
i always love
girls
who are
friends with me..
and i never expected
anything back from them
in the days of youth except
for friendship
and it is
still
truly
that way
for me my
friend.. smiles..
Love is friendship to
me.. ageless.. timeless
genderless.. it just means love..
to
me..
and yes.. of course
fun photos of Interstate
fair coming
to my
next
blog post..
people in the West didn’t
want my photos and poetry
together as the photos mean
little to them.. as this is the life
of luxury they take for granted
in what the freedoms of the
west do allow..
that are pleasant..
i speak to the
world..
not
just the west..
And not just in words..
and if you notice.. mostly the
only people who ever like
my poetry as far as word
press goes are
from the
East..
i give..
i give..
and for those
who care not to
receive what i give
i just move on to the
next
potential
friends home..
to share my home
in full
as that
is what
real loving
human beings
do.. unconditionally
for thousands of years..
before the separation
of technology
that ironically
is connecting
human beings
in new ways now..
so yeah.. as always..
the light mixes with the
dark and the dark mixes
with the light
and voila
we have
allthatis
AKA
GOD
AS WELL..:)

Ah.. squirrels.. they run..
they climb.. they do tight
wire acts across poles of
streets.. pay no mind to
religions or cultures
squirrels
just
fly
high
lifelight..:)

(:..note: last
poetic response
to dVerse online
poet’s pub
offerings
from
Thursday..;)

Rafiah says:

You are that Squirrel.

i say:

Ha.. i am trying to keep that secret..
but no i am not.. Squirrel is
Trickster too.. and yes..
am so…;)

Rafiah says:

That is an open
secret then..;)

i say:

Anyway..
i try very hard
to make Rafiah Asif..
smile or wink..;)
So..
squirrel mission
accomplished for now…

i say..

Thanks.. my friend Rafiah..
tears of beauty are something
we can all share.. as friends..
as God’s
ReAL
LOVeNOW..:”)

Interestingly.. while i speak
metaphors of the human
miNd.. boDy.. balanCinG
as soUl.. heArt of emotion
expresSinG
as SpiRit..
as Integrating
vibrating
resonating
balanCinG
human
being
one with
other human
beings and
GOD iN
InterconnecTinG
Relationship of
ALLTHATIS
AKA
GodNow..
theRe is truly
science now
behind this
in the Quantum
realm that matches
the poeTry as well
that is thousands
of years.. overall..
as ancient but still
as true then as it
is for now..
anyway..
good
explanation
of the Quantum
Human Mind
released
and unleashed
and utilized to succeed
here in the following
youtube video.. not
nearly as complex
as it can
be and
explained
well for those
with just a little
science of neurology
and nature
whole..

but here’s the thing God is a state of being
and interconnecting force that is no
noun alone.. God is the verb of is
and yes a beyond
incredible
is..
for those
who see and
take GOD
as way
maker
and
never
stagnate
noun alone..
The ingenuity
of God is our
Gift within just
waiting to be sought
found and practiced
as one force of
light in
positive
energy of
human imagination
and creativity now..
God is the God NOW of
challenge.. we are
God’s children
of constant
change..
adaptation
with light
to escape
entropy
and to
grow brighter
and brighter
in all stuff
associated with
Love and social
cooperation and
away from fear
and all stuff
hate..
But again..
this is just not
a black book of history..
this is the laws of the
God of Nature.. that one
can ignore and fail in life
without or one can embrace
adversities
with change..
adaptation..
courage..
in kiNd
and make
life the most
amazing thingie
imaginable with
the ingenuity of
human creativity
now..
just
now..
anyway..
for the cynics of
light.. a little science
like the video can go
much further than
the poetry
of this
truth
and light..
i bring as well..
not everyone can
hear poetry and not
everyone can hear science..
but yes.. there are many paths
to light.. and dark.. but the dark
and light are the essence as far as
the eye can see or cannot see in
this Uni-verse
of now..
either physical
or illustrated
by human
metaphors
in complex
abstract ways
of language that
try to describe the
ineffable of reality
now.. sometimes photos
and other symbolic illustrations
or nature itself does it better than
human words alone
but all tools and
paths are worthy
on the
path
of
TRUTH
of
LIGHT..:)

And yes.. that’s what Madonna is
saying below in big
picture way from
details of the
video
above
but the
vibration
and resonance
of song and music
go the same path
as truth and light
for those with
God eyes and
ears to see
and hear
as mind
and body
balancing
Soul..:)

i Love people.. just being
around them brings me now
so many feelings of comfort..
zillions of nuances of each
Human Universe that lives
beyond the eyes and flesh
of being human..
and for me born
as empath.. to
travel
to a fair of
happiness
and thrills
of rides
and all the
Love that holds
hands along the
way.. in both young
and family old.. the
message is clear.. humans
are made to connect to other
humans and the saddest reality
of all is when they get separated
further and further by other than
flesh and eyes of life.. there is
so much going on at a fair..
other than photos..
people manage
to keep their
eyes
off
their Facebook
accounts a little
longer than usual
in everyday life.. or even
work as smartphones can
dominate in all spare time
there.. as often may be
the case.. where
there are
jobs
with
spare time..
anyway.. the highlight
of a year.. used to be
an Interstate Fair around
these parts.. before huge
malls come with commercial
draws.. and home entertainment
is always full of stimulation.. but
anyway.. what i can say..
is those people haven’t
changed that much..
at core
of being
human..
the same fair
goers from 40 years
ago to me.. as i am about
15 the first time i go.. back
then.. the rides haha.. are
about the same too..
but it is nice
to have
such a nice
camera to
share that
joy
with the world..
so yeah.. thanks
Steve Jobs.. again..
and all his friends
for supporting
the sharing
of
beauty
of human
experience..
in all the shades
of grey.. rainbow
colors.. and more
that human
comes
in
when human
moves.. connects
and creates.. and
there are some mighty
colorful characters who
work these Interstate fairs..
and they always remind me
of me.. wild and crazy.. i just
learned to cover it up.. with
a paper bag..
peeled again
off for
real
now..
i would hate
to be normal
again..
even if
i could..
haha..
crazy is
as crazy
does..
alive..:)

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18 Responses to Fairways of Live

  1. http://insidethepurplecaballo.blogspot.com/2015/10/superman-daughtry.html

    ^^^

    Oh.. hi.. paper sea..i come back
    for seconds.. and before did not
    see the F name here.. on first..
    yes.. i too believe music
    is the supreme healer..
    and yes.. dance
    too.. of
    course..
    and yes..
    as far as S..
    goes i must
    count on
    F for
    me and
    music and
    dance of course..
    we all must be
    our own
    super
    men
    and women
    still developing
    now.. as far as i see..
    AND FEEL and hear..:)

    http://papersee.blogspot.com/2015/10/inside-this-mystery-themed-red-elevator.html

    So wife Katrina is watching
    the view or something
    of that Nature and
    Lady Gaga’s
    boyfriend
    comes on..
    and she says
    oh my God..
    why is she with
    him.. she’s so weird
    so i say.. dam i’m at
    least as weird as Gaga..
    so why do you marry me..
    and she says you are not
    nearly as weird then until
    you show your
    real crazy
    colors now..
    so i smile
    and say
    yes dear..
    okay..
    anyway..
    it’s nice to meet
    other people like
    me online..
    as they
    come so
    far and few
    between
    where
    i live
    in
    FOOTLOOSE
    TOWN.. WINKS..
    and your poetry
    always
    interests
    me in too many
    ways to fill
    up your
    blog
    hehe..
    so i’ll
    stop
    write
    here..;)

    And oh crap.. i was
    suppose to add that
    comment about Katrina
    and the fair up there..
    but i’ll just stick
    it here for now..
    as it will
    provide
    some
    words
    for next
    blog post
    too.. haha!..:)

    Isn’t that a beautiful photo of wife Katrina..
    Shades of the girl who never ages.. and always
    looks good just like this when she wakes up
    or sleeps at night.. yes the real proof
    God exists.. to me at least..:)

    Oh.. and here’s
    the 6th Pan
    Frolic photo
    with THE WIFE..;)
    AND more.. many more
    fun Pensacola Interstate
    Fair photos coming in the
    ‘next blog post’..
    yet to be determined
    and named..;)

    (:..note: reference
    the dance photos
    on my Facebook page
    of various dance
    partners who i
    referred to as
    frolic partners
    1 through 5..;)

    It’s a Bird.. It’s Plane..
    it’s Fred Flying on the Ferris Wheel..
    no actually i hate heights.. Katrina
    is just showing her overall
    Love for the Fair of Life..;)

    And she also Loves being
    the CENTER
    OF ATTENTION..
    (not really;)..:)

  2. https://omabdalrahmaan.wordpress.com/2015/10/25/islamic-civilizationالحضارة-الاسلامية/comment-page-1/#comment-700

    ^^^

    Hi Soheir.. i enjoyed ‘this video’ very much and can
    certainly say we are in complete agreement
    on this.. smiles.. sadly in my school
    history from youth the
    contributions of
    the ‘Islamic
    Golden Age’
    during what
    is described
    as the medieval
    period is almost
    completely ignored
    as irrelevant to the
    progress of modern
    science of which it is
    anything BUT.. as even
    the scientific method itself
    is originated in this Golden
    age of Islam in Science.. and
    Art associated contributions.. then..
    fortunately for me.. now.. after coming
    online several years ago.. and discussing
    many science subjects with brainiacs then
    in the way of standard IQ intelligence who
    are also diagnosed on the higher functioning
    part of the Autism Spectrum who communicate
    on a site called the ‘Wrong Planet’.. this is brought
    to my attention then.. when some folks are suggesting
    erroneously that people from Muslim cultures are intellectually
    inferior in DNA racist ways.. which of course is completely ridiculous..
    no less than suggesting this for folks in Africa when our highly intelligent
    President is only two generations removed from Kenya.. of course.. in one
    of millions of examples to refute that ignorant theory as well… but anyway
    the great thing about the Quran is the emphasis on the potential of human
    being to create and gain knowledge whereas in the old fundamentalist views
    of Christianity in the middle ages.. that put people to death who are scientists..
    disagreeing that only God has creative power and we must be limited to
    that black book and nothing else.. is the real ’cause of the so-called dark
    ages.. not the spreading of the Muslim empire during those times..
    in fact.. the contribution of the Islamic Golden age.. is very
    much a part of why we even have science now..
    as nicely described in a basic
    Wiki article now when
    one looks up
    the
    ‘Islamic Golden Age’ on a Wiki Search..
    and that is the best thing about the Internet
    is when it is not censored there is no controlling
    the free flow of information.. and truly this is a safe
    guard for stuff like racist ignorance.. history ignorance..
    and even stuff like fake Iraq wars and bringing us the
    knowledge too.. that there are extremists in every
    religion who are terrorist ranging from
    the continent of India to the
    middle east
    to all
    the Americas
    and all continents
    of the world as we are
    all one tribe of Dark and
    Light and yes.. the INFORMATION
    AGE.. BRINGS THIS TRUTH AND LIGHT
    AND DARK TO OUR FULLER WISDOM
    AS HUMAN…
    smiles..
    thanks for sharing..
    a good film for children
    to see i think.. as of course us
    adults have Wiki to skim through
    quick.. and get many more detailed
    references.. but still a great introduction
    for further learning for adults as well.. smiles..:)
    Peace Blessings.. Love and Bliss
    my friend
    as heirs
    of GOD..
    SOHEIR..:)

  3. SOHEIR says:

    Hi Fred
    You had a great fun there
    Lucky man
    The images are smiling
    And Katirine has a face of a beautiful child
    Cheers my friend:-)

  4. Ugh.. two days of rain.. going on three tomorrow.. as remnant Low of Hurricane Patricia.. continues to flow.. and a little diversion today.. of going other ways.. looking into the past records of disability and ongoing issues that bring back other memories of much much darker days than now.. but never the less.. always a challenge life is.. dark and light.. abled and disabled.. adaptation to change as adversity.. is always a way to a new now.. and diversity..

    Tools of mind and body balance in ballet and martial arts are ways to keep expressing emotions that cannot be ordinarily expressed in everyday living situations.. like those folks who still work.. and are in an area of being where repressing emotions is a must for basic subsistence and survival..

    To get away to a place of sanctity and outlet for those emotions can also be found through poetry and journaling.. in general.. as arts of writing.. and then there is music.. always a great way to enhance emotional release with YouTube serving as the medicinal bottle of healing in online way..

    And of course nature can be so soothing.. and cabin fever is starting to get to me.. as even getting out.. to other buildings are still cabins to me.. and cannot possibly take the place of Nature True.. to touch toes in sand.. to become wind and air.. to gaze above and below.. to be grounded just.. just as is.. now.. is a wonderful thing.. and yes.. the Sun is shining somewhere and will be shining here again.. as above so below in whomever feels darkness now..

    Anyway.. the 26th of October is almost a day without words from me..

    But no.. not quite.. or quiet.. smiles..

    as the 11:01 hour and minute comes

    for now..pm..

    write

    now..:)

  5. Well.. for Tuesday.. i’ll guess
    i’ll start at the end instead
    of the beginning for
    now.. on the
    dVerse
    prompt
    for Love’s Letter
    of poetry to others
    and yes.. the great
    thing about facing
    death continuously
    enough is side
    walks of
    narrow
    ways
    to
    Love
    can disappear
    and one can freely
    Love ALL without
    inhibition..
    some folks
    call that a
    mental
    disorder..
    and i call it
    Unconditional
    Love.. and i
    for one..
    will leave
    no one
    on this
    planet
    guessing if i LOVE
    them or not.. my
    only
    bucket
    list
    is Love..
    sMILEs..
    oh and hi.. still
    paper sea.. thanks
    for the dose of
    Love’s
    Inspiration..
    as i always
    see it.. for
    now
    at
    least..:)

    *Parents and the
    human connecting
    of Unconditional
    Love.. is the
    real Love
    of human
    that
    cannot
    be defeated
    and can be extended
    as far as we can see..
    a lesson learned
    from parents
    that never
    need
    die
    alone..
    allone..
    potential..:)

    *i suppose if there can be any saving grace
    of dementia.. it is that Love’s of the
    past can come alive
    again..
    as now
    becomes
    all there is..
    as long as emotions
    continue there is something
    of life worth living.. and thank
    goodness.. that is said
    to be the last
    faculty
    that
    disappears
    with dementia..
    and sadly too the
    emotional part can
    cease to exist at
    any age..
    or never
    exist at all..
    and perhaps
    that is the
    saddest
    dementia
    of all..
    never
    loving
    at all..
    as it really does happen
    to some poorest of souls…

    *Some people live for love and cooperation..
    Some people live for hate and discontent..
    Most always it is a vicious cycle
    of someone neglecting or
    abusing someone
    else that
    sparks
    the dark cycle
    again.. to Love
    to really Love
    is to
    Love Unconditionally
    without expectation
    of return.. as none
    of us walk
    in the shoes
    of others
    that can
    take them
    through
    sad ordeals
    of hate and
    discontent..
    to be Loved
    is fortunate
    to Love carries
    on the human
    race as
    successful..
    for those who care..:)

    At the end of all my
    days of nows..
    whether
    or not i
    am loved
    then.. the
    grace will
    be that i
    Love
    Now..:)

    Now.. Love IS
    most powerful
    force gifted to
    human
    being
    AS IS..
    a chalice
    of Love
    overflowing
    without cup
    is no need
    or want
    IS LOVeNOW..:)

    So true in Love there
    is no time but steps
    to now..
    to fall
    in love
    with now
    is to rise
    with Love
    Always
    now..
    a generating
    Force within
    seeking to connect
    with no needs or wants Now..:)

    i’m of the
    opinion that
    Love as a feeling
    cannot co-exist
    with worry..
    a word
    yes..
    perhaps..
    feeling.. no..:)

    Friends who have
    no requirements for
    money..
    cliques..
    political
    or religious
    orientation
    or ethnicity
    are friends
    of Nature
    True
    who
    are
    one
    with
    us.. and
    these friends
    no matter how
    far away
    or gone..
    live
    on..
    in eYes
    of We..:)

    Ah.. modern
    ‘science’ suggests
    now there are five
    Languages of Love..
    gifts.. acts of service..
    touch.. quality
    time..
    and
    words of
    affirmation..
    with not all
    folks speaking
    the same language..
    gifts are just not a
    part of my
    language
    either..
    giving
    or receiving..
    as far as
    concrete
    stuff goes..
    but the other
    four i speak..
    and learn
    to expect
    ZERO IN
    RETURN..
    and that is the
    6th language
    of Love.. Agape
    Altruistic
    Unconditional
    Human Love..
    as the
    human
    world
    turns.:)

    Ah.. Summer Love..
    this reminds me of
    a song.. Captain
    of Her Heart..
    a song
    from the
    80’s..
    and when
    beach love true
    is warm and not
    just hook-ups of
    modern casuality..:)

    Well.. for me at
    least.. the Love
    of my wife
    and i
    will be
    illustrated
    forever or however
    long servers last..
    long after
    we die..
    and if one..
    just one
    person
    smiles..
    all of this will
    be worth it.. and
    if one person comes
    to understand what
    Unconditional Love
    really
    means
    then it
    will
    be
    a miracle..
    i hope for miracles..
    i have faith in miracles
    i believe in the miracle of Love..
    This Love is Real and True..
    I WILL SHOUT IT FROM
    THIS MOUNTAIN
    WITH
    NO
    LIMITS
    OR EXPECTATIONS..:)

    Ah.. wife.. a blessing..
    a God send..
    a miracle..
    a life
    saver..
    a real
    Goddess
    IS yes
    IS
    my
    wife..
    smiles..:)

    Modern waters of Love..
    opportunities for Love
    like no other age..
    a sliver of heaven
    sadly..
    that not
    all take advantage
    of.. and certainly
    poetry.. a vehicle
    and vessel
    to house
    Love
    Longer
    than
    ever before..
    where cousin
    Love Lives on..:)

    *Cat of Love..
    Cat of fearless..
    Cat of courage..
    Cats teach me
    all of this..
    sacred cats
    all are..
    so cats
    have me
    and i
    have
    cats..
    never will
    i give up Loving
    cats.. no matter how
    many go away.. Love
    of Cat
    will
    live
    strong
    in me..:)

    And here is my offering..
    if anyone comes to read it..
    it’s not new.. so even if i
    had offered it on dVerse
    today.. someone would
    probably delete
    it as they
    do in the
    past
    taling me
    it is not
    new enough
    for here..
    well.. here’s
    the thing about
    poetry for me..
    it is not for
    competition
    it HAS
    ZERO RULES
    FOR ME..
    IT IS ALL
    ABOUT LOVE..
    BEGINNING
    AND END OF
    STORY..
    the skills
    i derive from
    doing this allow
    me to share this Love
    with the ones i Love..
    and all the boos..
    oh God this is too
    dam long.. there
    are too
    many
    photos
    and all
    that crap
    make me giggle
    when my mother
    or wife smiles
    when i read this
    poetry to them..
    so smiles.. all
    my inspirations
    online.. folks who
    like me and folks
    who do not like
    all of what i do..
    you inspire me the
    same as Unconditional
    Love.. it matters not
    how you see me.. ALL
    that matters is i see
    Love.. my friends..
    dark
    and light..:)

    So here’s a repeat that lasts as love
    forevermore
    now..
    now
    is all
    that
    COUNTS..
    NOW..:)

    There is a woman named Helen.. she lives in a small town..

    she has a Law Enforcement husband.. and she raises two infants at home..

    in a small trailer.. a boy and girl..

    One day the father says.. go get a job Helen..

    i need you to make me more money.. she says no.. i refuse..

    i will stay home and take care of my children.. they mean more to me

    than anything in this world..

    He does not accept this so he leaves

    when the little boy is three

    and the girl is two.. so Helen moves in

    with her mother and must go to work..

    Well.. the little boy receives all her unconditional love until age 3..

    and now the little girl must go to be taken care of by someone else..

    lonely in a crib all day long…

    The little boy is homesick for his Mother.. when she goes to work..

    and he soon enters Kindergarten to learn about cultural ways.. but first..

    he looks across the river at his home on the water.. and sees a water GOD

    that is endless across to the forest.. and realizes he has been here

    forever with GOD.. before he can even speak at age 3..

    Well.. his mother continues to Love him unconditionally..

    never any spankings.. only grandmother does that..

    with switch from the Apple Tree in yard..

    but this boy’s Mother’s Unconditional Love

    continues to live strong in his bright blue eyes..

    So anyway.. he Loves very much and in school.. some girls love him too..

    just ’cause he is so nice and with smiling eyes too.. but no.. the boys..

    by the time they hit puberty.. will have none of that..

    they tell the boy he cannot smile..

    so the boy stays sad..

    until he grows taller and stronger

    than the other boys.. so he smiles..

    with eyes.. and Loves.. no matter what they say then..

    So the boy goes on.. graduating at the top of his class..

    gets lonely in college.. as many people struggle at that age.. and the smiles come back when he becomes a giver of shoes.. at a small military Bowling Center.. for almost two decades he serves up shoes.. dirty feet.. smelly shoes.. it is a humble job for an educated boy to do..

    So.. church groups often come in.. the boy quits going to church when he gets married and does not go back for 23 years.. but still the now young man smiles.. and sees every person he meets.. as the most important person in the Universe when he smiles at them..

    So yes.. leaders of church groups often come up to him and say..

    my friend you are the best example of a Christian i ever meet..

    all there is about you is Love.. you are like Jesus..

    with your healing eyes of Love..

    And he says thank you friend..

    i no longer go to church..

    but i just Love..

    the boy still cannot talk much..

    he says it all with his eyes.. and bright white smile…

    And one day a woman asks the young man.. what is your position here..

    and he tells her manager.. as he becomes one by then.. and she’s says oh.. that explains why you are so nice..

    And another man asks him.. how long he works there .. and when he says.. almost twenty years.. the man says OMG how can you still be so happy working in the same place so long..

    The older man now that still has the smiling eyes.. receives a challenge from GOD.. his only real way to communicate Love with his eyes will change now.. the smiling eyes.. are gifted by GOD with a burning hell fire pain.. that grows into his ears.. where a cricket sounds like a freight train.. and a street light with shades.. looks like the Sun at 3 a.m..

    So how will the man Love now.. like his favorite friend Jesus..

    his eyes are only pain.. his heart becomes numb..

    there is nothing left of the man before..

    The man will not get mad at God..

    even gifted with 19 medical disorders..

    in a synergy.. of life and death JOB’s challenge..

    like the bible story.. and his only wish is to die..

    to escape the pain.. but God will not let him go.. God has other plans for him..

    So one day.. two years later.. the man musters up the strength to tolerate the pain.. and starts writing on a dimly lit screen.. two inches away.. one word is like climbing the highest mountain of pain.. a word becomes a paragraph.. a page becomes a book..

    and now
    there is
    this…

    Love..:)

    continuing on
    now with the
    links from
    dVerse..

    To me.. yes.. love is
    a living vegetable..
    with roots
    that must
    be watered
    and spoiled
    same
    as
    fresh..:)

    Brownest of leaves..
    become black
    and
    life
    again
    for
    garden
    green..
    and with
    Love as
    black
    leaves
    light
    comes
    bright
    back
    fresh and crisp
    now fall wind..:)

    And that ends with
    17.. all that is
    offered in
    way of
    Links
    so far..
    10272015
    11:37 pm..:)
    And back
    at 10:53 am..
    with what looks
    like three more
    links at dVerse
    about
    Love
    letters..:)

    All things Love are precious and
    bright from the new born song
    to the last
    grasp
    for breath..
    to treasure it all
    is to live.. to live
    away from
    Love is
    to die in
    life.. so
    yes..
    Love..
    a flame
    that never
    shall burn
    out
    for
    me..
    asWeLL..:)

    *Oh fears..
    different…
    oF
    division..
    all things
    related to hate..
    scorch is burnt..
    Love WiLL save
    the day
    if lit
    if burned
    if bright
    if Light..:)

    Ah.. human pride..
    an obstacle
    against
    forgiving..
    agape of
    Love
    never
    ends
    friends..:)

    Ah.. Love felt without
    return.. is certainly
    better than
    none at all..
    Love to
    give
    no matter
    what.. seems
    like the best Love
    now to me.. smiles..:)

    Adventure and wonderment
    of childhood.. where meadows
    never end.. and grass
    runs so deep
    between
    our
    toes..
    a leave
    are we then..
    to find those sprigs
    now still between toes
    of free.. is feat of
    Liberation Now..:)

    Note.. there seems
    to be an issue with
    your link.. as it
    seems
    to direct
    somewhere
    else.. but not
    hard to find for
    those of us who
    don’t easily give up..
    and that is a gift of Love
    in
    IT
    self..;)

    And yes.. sadly
    asterisks indicate
    sites of poetry who
    moderate my responses
    of poetry in deleted way..
    and that is
    just a reminder
    for me.. to make
    sure i keep the comments
    here and do not bother
    them again
    with
    my Love..
    of words
    and Love..:)

    Love exists..
    it canNOT be
    deleted
    then
    or
    now
    for me..
    and with blogs
    and tools against
    censorships
    LIKE THIS..
    free
    is
    THE RULE..
    AND LOVE
    WHERE
    LOVE
    GROWS
    FREE..
    AS FLOWER
    OF LOVE WILLS..:)

    Anyway.. that’s all for
    now.. and this post
    is getting
    long..
    so time
    to note
    it.. post
    it.. and
    other responses
    to future Love
    Letters
    from
    dVerse
    will be
    included
    in the
    comments
    section
    of
    LOVE
    post/station..
    “LOVE Train 9 3/4”..:)!

  6. http://decodinghappyness.com/2015/10/28/platform-9-34/

    Well.. my friend Himali.. so nice to see
    your magical words here again..
    and the nice thing is they
    never go away
    as servers
    keep
    them
    here
    as the magic
    of Love.. yes Love
    is the White Magic
    of Life.. that leads
    to unity of
    social
    cooperation
    in a garden
    of happ’Y’ness..
    And Fear is black
    magic used
    to
    divide
    humans
    against
    each
    other
    as
    ‘these
    Muggles’
    do not deal
    in the light saber of Love..
    So yes.. when i come here
    i see the strength of that
    unifying white
    magic
    as a bright
    white Light of Love..
    after visiting so many
    Kingdoms online so far
    below platform 9 3/4..
    it is nice to always
    come here
    on September
    first at 11 am..
    and be transported
    back to white magic again..
    and yes.. as a Wizard i often
    visit Muggles as i continue to
    attempt to bring white magic to
    them.. i cannot exclude them
    from the Kingdom
    of Love
    as
    i too am once
    a Muggle too..
    born to a Wizard
    one and Muggle
    one as well..
    and yeah..
    not
    so
    well..
    but anyway..
    us half-breeds
    are situated in a place
    to help both members
    of the biggest
    Kingdom of
    ALL ruled
    by GOD
    of Wizards
    and Muggles same..
    OBTW.. i Love you..
    us Wizards
    have
    no
    problem
    saying that at ALL
    as this Love is REAL..:)

  7. Himali Shah says:

    Hello Fred 🙂 So good to be back at your blog and it seems you and Katrina had tons of fun at the amusement park ! I love the beautiful flowers and the skies. Thank you for the lovely pictures which brighten my day as you bring love and smiles.

    • Smiles.. hello to you again.. as well.. my friend Himali.. thanks for visiting with me today here at my blog.. and yes.. Katrina and i do have tons of fun at the Interstate fair.. and haha.. i couldn’t help but to think of you when we ride the ride named the Super Himalya.. winks.. i hope your days are always bright with Love my friend… with smiles and laughs of course.. and yes.. dance too!..:)

      • Himali Shah says:

        Omg ! I guess that must be a very cool ride 😀 I am doing excellent. I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for being a constant guide and friend even when I was away all the way from WP and lending me your patient listening and kind support. You are the best friend God has gifted me ☺

        • Ah.. that is so sweet of you my friend Himali..
          in suggesting i am a gift of friend from God..
          you are a best friend to me..
          as well.. whenever
          i see your
          words
          or face..
          i see Love
          of a best
          friend.. too..
          gifted by God..:)

      • Himali Shah says:

        And thank you again for the smiles, laughter and dance 💃😊😀

        • And once again.. Hi Himali.. smiles
          times laughter times
          dance
          equals
          Light times Love..

          SLD=LL

          i am always
          looking for
          the formulas
          within..
          to decode
          happiness
          too and
          make
          IT
          REAL
          WHITE
          MAGIC
          ALWAYS
          NOW MY FRIEND..!..:)! HAHA!
          WITH
          DANCE!SMILES!LAUGHTER!LIGHT!LOVE!

  8. From friend
    Rafiah’s Facebook page..

    i say..

    “We should consider every day lost
    on which we have not danced at least once.
    And we should call every truth false which
    was not accompanied by at least one laugh.”
    -Friedrich Nietzsche

    This is great.. and kinda how i dance..
    except i am much wilder than this..
    the comments section was interesting..
    as so many of the comments sound like
    the ones in reference to me when i dance..
    like i have to be on ecstasy to be doing this but the truth is..

    no matter what word one uses to describe God or even if
    they relate to a word as construct of God they can dance with
    God and feel God free like this.. as this truly is being one
    with God unadulterated by drugs and one can do it
    solo but never really solo WITH GOD.. 

    THIS dude Julian..
    ain’t afraid to be free..
    God is free and so is he..:)

    Rafiah says:

    May Lord keep this dude safe,
    free and ever dancing

    i say:

    Ameen…

    And truly the Internet and he and others like him is part of why there will
    NOT be another Iraq.. the price of freedom and saving life is
    freedom of information.. Censorship is always
    the way to lies.. human misery..
    and suffering..:)

    Rafiah says she doesn’t
    like going to the dentist.. so i say…

    I used to feel the dentist is scary.. too.. before I experience
    the pain of atypical trigeminal neuralgia from wake to sleep for 66 months..
    Which for me was like having teeth drilled without Novocain..
    Except the pain is in eye and ear.. Instead of teeth..
    Now that.. That is gone.. Dentist.. Not so bad..:)

    i checked the movie ‘Fearless’ out.. as it reminds
    you of this.. And I will like to see that movie.. It IS like that..
    Except I don’t drive fast and am afraid of one thing.. Heights..
    Still.. I very much want to remain alive.. I test life..
    But not death.. And you always surprise me
    with your knowledge of the rest of the world..
    That movie coming out 1 month and 1 day
    after your birth..:)

    A best way to live is
    after facing death for a long time
    and surviving ‘Against All Odds’..
    another good movie with Jeff Bridges.. too..:)

    I’m hoping it is available on Amazon Prime for free to see..
    Yes.. Improperly..;).. as i already peruse the
    plot on Wiki.. and I learn the healing
    properties of crying well.. as the
    movie brings you tears..
    Almost every Sunday at church
    for Thanks Giving from God..:)

    My Hijab to submit to God everywhere I go is dance..
    The only place that prohibits my Hijab is the fancy pants
    metro mall halls and their mall cops.. But I still do it..
    Just enough to get away with it as I play God’s rules
    and not ignorant rules like that..
    That should and will be bent for God..

    And true for people who think your Hijab is just
    to protect from male gaze are ignorant too..
    As gifts that are wrapped and accentuated
    like the beauty of a woman’s eyes are
    more alluring and tempting than the
    unwrapped package..
    At least for the
    male of the species..
    And yes… That is literally
    part of why Muslim people
    are winning the real
    game of covering
    the earth with humans.:)

    And fertility rates are dropping here..
    There are always two ends and
    beginnings to a story..:)

  9. kaykuala h says:

    Love the pics Katie! It shows that there are lots of activities out there that one may not be aware of. Thanks for sharing!

    Hank

    • Hi Hank.. thanks so much for coming by..
      and truly these are some of my favorite
      sky and fun pictures so far..
      the leading edge of what
      is left of Hurricane
      Patricia..
      is the
      source of
      Nature that
      provides this
      show of photos
      here.. hope you
      are doing great now..
      and yes.. there is so much
      stuff to do for fun.. for those
      who seek it.. find it.. and practice
      a Life of Challenge and HappYness Now!..:)

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