Thanks so much gigoid
for stopping by on this
New Year’s day..
and hope you enjoy
the New Year day
away from sitting as
the rainy continues here and
yesterday is about the most i sit
since the last time i was really really
sick with an intestinal bug.. so i am fixing
to now make up for that sitting soon in a
loud way.. haha!..
and yes..
just missed
you at the junction
of the meaning of
life over
at your
place
he He..
as a Cosmic
Traveler or DJ
haha! again.. iN
ways of YouTube iN
selecting music now
from the
human
UniVerse
here in
Human Space..
SMiLes.. i’m sTill
working on getting
away from digital to
out the door now for
sand and water.. silt
dancing.. oh.. cloudy
now.. and finAlly
cold.. for the
polar bear
i am at
heARt..
WiNter
finAlly arriving
@leastemporarily..;)
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42
i suppose one justification for cynicfication of LiGht now
is CONCEPTS that we humans are more than humans
and the Nature AROUND US…
The tools of us measure
the more of us..
but the still
of us
are
still
we
at
core..
and at hand
we are the only Universe
at core.. Extensions of that hand
in tools that include science that
explore the greatest depths
of dark..
even suggest
there is no purpose
to existence at all now..
OMG
literAlly
OMG
we are the
Universe at Hand
and if Bonobos innately
live without aggression or
violence entire lives with
Love.. Instead the issue
is not us.. Nature
or the rest of
the Universe…
the issue is the
tools that extend beyond
the hands of us.. To peel the
layers off those tools can truly
be to come back now to the
Bonobo
K.I.S.S.
of Life
that moves
from head to toe
and back again
to the
original
touch
of
Life..
Somewhere along the now
line.. someone fat and
happy with huge
reserves of
grain
then decided NOW
there is no purpose
in life.. ’cause
there no
longer
is a
for-
aGinG
now of Life..
When pathS
no longer forge
and fork.. the food
of life
dies a
cold hard
DEATH sTiLL
and we become
the corpse of dogs
as road kill of US now..
i see dead dogs walking
upright most places i dance..
and yes.. i have plenty to eat but
dance is always a forAge of life.. from
the time the first primate dances invisible
according to a Golden Spiral PHI movement
that most all carnivores dance to escape predator
and to capture prey.. as always.. the secrets to success
are in plain sight.. but far far away from the virus of cultures…
in core purpose
and meaning
forAgiNg A
K.I.S.S. of Life
iCare4 now that iS
allthatis matter(s).. iCare2..:)
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Hi SOHEIR..
most often
these days
people worry..
i do not.. it is always
lonely worrying.. as of
course i used to.. too..
so i understand.. that
with fear/
anxiety..
song of
Love is
not theRe..
so i dance
with Allah..
then.. and
now i am
never
alone..
instead..
allone..
smiles..
and Happy
New Year..
with Joy Now..
A dance with Allah
chases lonely away..:)
i always keep back in my mind
that the Word Press Notification
feature that provides responses
from others does not include images
as gifts of response.. so i come back
to find this very sweet and intelligent
Yellow KITTEN with blue eyes and round
spectacles likely gazing into the E-World
of human being.. or perhaps a book but
never the less it is a 2-D view of reduced
scope of Allah’s Living Nature.. and what
that reminds me of is.. the sad reality that
studies show young Chinese students are
requiring spectacles at rates of 90% on average
as these students spend so much time gazing at
close range at electronic gadgets of study and play..
some so addicted to video games they must go to clinics
for behavioral addictions associated with playing these screen
games.. for a child of God that once scans the horizons for predator
prey and berries same for foraging survival.. for a child of God that once
feels Nature against the skin as air and rain of water.. as brush and
trees and high limbs of climbing trees.. where Nature is more than
home.. it is pArt of us too.. with what science describes now as
the sixth sense of proprioception.. that allows us not only
to see God’s Nature but to be one with it as well
and on the bottom of our feet oxytocin receptors
that when barefoot allows us to feel
the same loving attachment
to each grain of sand
of God’s Earth
as the Loving
arms
of
a Mother’s
tender touch.. yes
each grain of sand is
a tender touch too. and if
i do not get to go outside
to Love the gift of grains
of sand with bare feet
dance and martial
arts play
with
privet
bush.. and
the sun refreshing
and invigorating every
square inch of my tan skin..
yes.. naturAlly i will also lose
some of the Loving touch of
God just outside these prison
walls of 27 inch iMac screen
of 24 inch rectangular glass
window to clouds and
cold today that
reminds me
that yes..
God is
more out
there than in here
except for your beautiful
words of you as sign language
and sign language of intelligent
kitties too.. well our cat Moby spoon
fed from birth never had the God of
Nature to raise him as smart as
God teaches our Yellow Boy
there for several years
wild in the woods
behind our
home..
it is if they are
two totally different
species of animals.. one
always seeking the forage
of life.. and one always
looking for what
is given
instead
of earned..
One that walks nobly
and strong all places he
goes.. with due caution
as he knows of the
dark of life
as well..
and the other
that seriously spends
his life only as a kitten of
Love only moving when the
gift of food comes to him and
he not to the forage of life..
there is no escape from
the God of Nature and
there are always
consequences
for going
against
Nature..
and following rules
of human for control instead
or rules of God of Nature
whether the subject
is human
or cat..
so.. Moby diabetic..
like humans who are
fed an all you can eat
buffet that never stops..
limps no different than
people my age from
degenerative
arthritis from
a body that
only sits
and lays..
it is very dangerous
to live life with culture as
God and sadly for Moby he
does not have a reasoning mind
to prevent this from happening once
he has the opportunity.. if any at all
to escape the lies of human
culture.. so sure
there is a lesson
for human now with
the bespectacLed
blue eyes kitten
succumbing
to human
cultures
of Lies..
Live with
God or Live
with cultural lies and
humans do have a choice..
dance.. if you can my friend
and sing.. a song of
living joy and
struggle..
it is
God’s
way after
all is said…
and hopefully
done in living
feat of feet my friend..
and touch the sand
with your
toes
if
you can..
as well..
my friend..
SOHEIR
ALLONE
WITH GOD
and never
alone LOVE
iS THE CONNECTION to GOD..:)
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Well.. from close to 80F all week
last week.. and now 45F and
cloudy today..
still great
weather for
reading and
writing.. and listening
to interesting insights
from people all around
the world as the
Google YouTube
algorithm
gifts
me each
day according
to what i like in
passing videos
of yesternows..
i exclude
no source..
and often learn
more from people i do
not agree with than from
those i do agree with.. such
is life.. to find obstacles.. adapt
or remove them.. and move on
to brighter stuff of life..
so today..
i thought
the gym closes
at 6 pm.. but to
my then.. temporary
chagrin.. i get
there at 4 pm..
and find the
closing hour is
2 pm.. so an alternate
way of getting out of head
of writing comes to me then..
both wife Katrina and i have had
a little head cold.. of the common
variety last week.. so no shopping
for her.. as colds slow
her down..
but the
energizer bunny
is hard to stop..
so i keep going..
and since dance is
coming Saturday Night
at the official dance hall
of Old Seville Quarter for
a 91st dance week there..
the dance hall and
gym will be the
asphalt
block
of road
where i live..
and OMG with
inspiring ear buds
same as anywhere else
the sky’s not even the limit
as i can move every which
way more than
even
above..
as i move
below as well..
and usually feel
a new move by the
end of the dance
i’ve never
felt
before..
as there are
as many small
moves as there
are large ones
and many
many
more..
And the best of all
tonight is the cold
grey North
Wind then..
as i become
the wind swirling
around not unlike
a strand
of
DNA now then..
in that 1.618
PHI of Golden
Spiral Mean
or a Tornado
or Hurricane or
even a Nautilus
shell.. a planet
spiraling the Sun
or our Sun and the
rest of the Suns of
the Milky Way
spiraling
a Black
Hole
Sun Core
of DArk inspiring
the LiGht of all these
Suns that keep moving
to inspire us with liGht now..
and then one can come to kNow/FeeL
God Better as Nature.. and we as pArt
of Nature no different Truly than above
so below.. inside.. outside.. all around as
the pattern of the design of our DNA matches
the entire movement of the Milky Way.. our much
much larger home for now.. so in short.. i move like
a figure eight.. but you see.. not just with feet.. theRe
are arms.. legs.. hips.. toes and fingers now.. swirling like
the Milky Way2..
sure we are God2
sAMe as Milky Way2
and if one fails to see
God as Nature one
can fail to ever
reflect God
as ONE now..
the benefits
of Moving Like God
are beyond belief for many
who refuse.. and stick to machines
like Bicycles.. Treadmills.. and anything
that only runs by feet alone.. yes.. even
running and walking as well.. with limited
movement of the rest of the body too..
We are entire bodies
living in an entire
spheRe of
360 degrees
no.. not just the
shape of the earth
the potential of the
human body when
totAlly set free..
in peace and
harmony
and
MUCH FULLER
POTENTIAL IN EXERCISING
ALL THE MUSCLES INSTEAD
OF JUST A FEW..
and sure the body
innately.. instinctuAlly
and intuitively will guide
us tHere.. without a lesson
or guideline other than
what we feel
as we
move
on
to center
balance and human
bliss in flow.. where the
Zone is Free and the side
walks of life
melt
away
to the
green grass
of GOD.. now
with no limits
of edgers or weed
eaters to eliminate
a new move..
where there
will always
be a
new move
for infinity
now..
as
long as the art of us
stays free as a Shell
of God
or yes..
a Milky
Way
too..
But anyway.. the saddest part
iS some folks picture of God aS
an invisible God that can never
be seen.. ’cause OMG God is
ALLTHATIS.. AND CERTAINLY
when i move like a Galaxy
i become
more like
the pattern
of God so easy
to feel once one
is holding hands
and feet with
God
simply
Free in a dance
of never ending now
bliss.. where dramas
and worries just melt away
and sure all it takes is three
feet of just you and God
toGetHer again
to truly
come
again
alive
anew now..
i miss the days of Beyonce
BRinGinG in the New Year
on ABC
’cause the
dancers last
night looked
like
robot
replicas
of a Walmart
Santa Claus
Robot dance..
as people become more
and more like the box that
is their smart phone small..
anyway.. speaking of the
devil there is always
YouTube now
and a soul
train to
play
instead..
so.. sure.. theRe
are great advantages
of A NEW BRAVE E-WORLD2..:)
2056
Perhaps.. now i am a polar
bear.. i danced in the new cold
wind last night.. block around
our household road.. with
shorts and T-shirt..
aside neighbors
in their
sweatered
attire and slept
fourteen hours with
several laying waking
sprints on youtube breaks
but at least 10 hours of sleep
out of all of that.. where four
hours is usually
a Summer
Cycle
for me..
or Winter
that never
becomes Summer
as it were until
yesterday
again..
but anyway.. whomever
invented the sitting human
attached to a box.. certainly plays
the craziest story that any so-called
primitive human could dream up..
for one connected to Nature..
just ask a kid from
the 60’s.. nah
mama
i ain’t
coming
in until the
last second of
Sunshine goes
away..
use it
or lose it applies
to all that is life of human
being.. and use the stuff that
is not human.. and sure.. lose the being…
yeah sure.. people are alike all over until they are
no longer
people..
we are our
environment..
i for one choose
Nature and Human
as much as possible
too.. my friend gigoid..
the Sun just came out
finAlly after
days..
over and
out and free
again my friend..:)
Smiles.. Yes.. 55 is up tHere..
but i still can out-dance the rabbit..
But no.. i never run..;)
Currently limited to tiny keys on
smart phone in sand and sun..
will need two hands of typing
later to bRing all the words
over to visit..hehe.. Ugh..
it’s like playing the
piano with one finger..;)
Wow.. that is an incredibly great
weight loss from 250 lbs.. back
to close to your fighting weight
of 175 lbs.. on 5’7″.. and great
to hear about your
expanding walks
now up to
2 miles..
hopefully that will
help much with the
pain you have been
experiencing too…
At 232 lbs.. a
weight a
skinny
string
bean kid
will never imagine
to make.. i feel lighter
than ever with the art
of dance.. but no
i do not look
like a dancer
but who
cares..
it is the
feeling inside
that counts.. and truly
it has made me stronger
in so many ways inside and
out than i could have ever imagined
before.. i once had a life guard working
for me.. a Vietnam Vet and retired Parole
Officer at age 65.. who could run circles around
the other twenty-something life guards he supervised
under my supervision then.. me getting pudgier
at around 200 lbs.. then still around 6 feet..
softer in the middle
and unsteady on
my feet and gait..
and then i found out
he was a performance level
ballet dancer.. and that was
his source of strength to out
run and out swim folks a third
of his age.. additionally he was
one of the most balanced.. calm
and happy people i have ever met..
yes.. obviously his secret was in plain
sight.. the exercise of full body balance…
At that point i would have never imagined
i would dance again..
and the thought
of folks
less than
half my age
naming me the
MVP and now
dancing legend
of the Pensacola
area.. was the farthest
thing imaginable and certainly
an impossibility to me then.. and now
the greaTesT thing of all is none of this
was ever a goal.. just one step at a time
starting in reverse.. and now the butterfly
of me sings and dances floating and flying
on
terrestrial
land once again..
The E.T. i once was
flies free on Earth..
And sure 11 million
words.. where the
unfathomable
pain
in right
eye and ear..
started that
Tsunami of
words
to go along
now with the
steps.. my friend gigoid…
Most people in real life don’t
know any of the story further
than steps of dance.. but sure..
they can find out more with
a link
online.. hehe..
LOTS MORE..;)
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HI Zee.. thanks for coming by and wishing me a Happy New Year..
on this second day of the New Year.. usually i make
a New Year’s Resolution Post.. but am still
getting around to that..
and i’m already quite
sure it will
be
‘Dance and
Sing 2016..’
where 2014 was
‘Brave as ONE 2014’
https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/01/01/brave-as-one-2014/
and 2015 was ‘LOVING balancing CREATIVE peace FORCE 2015’
https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/01/01/loving-balancing-creative-peace-force-2015/
And true through the course of my recovery since
July 22nd 2013.. i’ve been singing and dancing
all along the way to the tune of every
Sunday at church in song..
and every day
in martial
arts and
ballet like
dance to the
tune of over
4611 miles now
in all public places
i go while wife Katrina
shops.. and true poeTry
is a ‘SonG oF mY SoUL’
that comprises over
three million
words of what
this blog is and
the other 8 million
since Nov. 26th 2010
that gets me to the start
of the three million
here.. but it
is the Art
of me
expreSsinG
that SonG
and
Dance
in sharing
ways that probably
is the resolution of
a life well spent
and still
spending now..
and yes.. that
‘Whispers in the Dark’
video by Mumford and Sons
is like me too.. the photographer..
the wild motorcycle rider with
only feet of feat.. and the
refined gentleman i
used to be
before i
get
my wild
and free
back again..
from Childhood true..
and then there is the
nightlife.. with
sleepless
creating
ways
to..
wheRe the
drowsy of me
often needs a little
more sleep..
in dark
bar
parking
lots after
the dance
of the freest of me..
anyway.. that song
came out on YouTube
the same day my blogging
experience started on the
Google Blogger format
on March 10th of 2013..
so perhaps in a way
it is
my
song too..
smiles friend
Zee and may the
best new wishes for
2016 come your way
free as Allah iS iN uS
my
friend..:)
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Well.. as illustrated in my last response
to you on my blog.. my New
Year’s Resolution is
just an affirmation
of Dancing
and Singing
of what i already
do.. no real ambition
but Arting life more..
but oh.. i know the
science of the work
life too.. and so wonderful
we have people like you who
have what it takes to work with
the less fortunate among us in
the medical fields
required to
keep
us alive
out of the
dark places
of life.. but something
i could not do.. as a younger
person.. at one time training
to be psychologist..
one field
trip to
the asylum
with all the poor
and lost souls was
too overwhelming
for to ever
be able
to compartmentalize
my empathic nature
from a place called
hell.. i’m better at
it now..
a weathered
and worn human..
but not all people
are cut out to help
in the dark part of life..
not because of callous but
instead of feeling too much..
and for an empath what can
and will happen for folks not suited
to these caregiver roles is they can
eventually get drained so much that
they do become callous and even lose
their emotions and feelings for living at all…
Not saying that is happening to you as i would
have to know and feel
you in real life to
assess that
but it is
possible
that if you
are an empath
you are very smart
like i was.. but just not
emotionally cut out for
it either like i was then..
but again..
no judging
here.. just an
anecdotal experience
i can relate to of my own..
when you mentioned the
suffering i could still feel
it to
the
bone
of my heart
that lives strong
again.. my friend.. Zee..
and yes.. that emotional
draining is actually a recognized
medical condition associated
as a human
disorder
now..
sadly
at one
point it was
too complex
to even have a name..:)
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https://www.facebook.com/katie.mia.10/posts/811572215618049?pnref=story
Yeah.. My cousin dances too.. and with smooth moves too..
playing multiple instruments and singing in several bands..
And fancy footwork of course.. His Father.. the identical twin
brother of my Father.. Their father from Ireland..
Our Grandfather of course.. So perhaps
an ancestral Lord of the River Dance
uncovered.. Yes now.. In Soul..
Of feats of foot..:)
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(my Father’s Twin Brother top right)
And speaking of my father and his twin Brother..
yes there are dreams of youth.. aspirations
of where one will go before life ends..
and such were the dreams
of my father and his twin
brother graduating
out of Taylor
County high
in 1950..
and perhaps
it is true that
my dream of youth
was more of dad’s “never do today
what you can put off until tomorrow”
as sure i was a rather free floating
young man still free floating today now
except i swim strong and stronger with
the current of is.. always changing too..
And then there was the quote from
my tWiN Uncle’S year book
that says..
“i dare do all that
may become a man;
who dares do more is none”..
Hmm.. no short-cuts there..
and seriously.. yeah.. some
how i managed to not
speak until
age 4..
graduate
number 11 out
of a class of 381
in high school.. remain
at close to the top of
the class through
college with triple
major
degrees
in Health
Science.. Anthropology..
Social Sciences disciplinary
as well.. and sure the Autism
thingy was a little inconvenient
here and there.. still without
much writing or oral
skills.. acing multiple
choice but creating
much harder
to do..
ended up
at a Military Bowling
Center passing
shoes out..
eventually
becoming
Manager..
then after..
working for
a Captain of
another base
in administrative
support.. coming
back to my home
Navy Station still
in Federal Civil
service.. becoming
Community Activities
Director.. then Athletic
Director.. yes.. from the
last kid picked on teams
in school boy days..
and yeah.. the
rest described
already too much
on this blog..
just in the
last 2015 Review
post with these words still
in that comments section now
too.. i suppose i’m kinda now
like Forrest Gump.. i floated
like a feather through life
through lots of struggles
and oh yeah.. i married
the most beautiful girl
in the world who does
not age too..
and some how
i’m still floating
like a feather
will do iN
yes.. literal
terrestrial
ways on land as well..
and i’m sure men have done
more.. but for sure i’m probably
the strangest
of all..
yeah..
being odd
ain’t so bad after all
is said
AND
DONE..
i’LL DANCE
AND SiNG NOW
TO THAT A FEW
DECADES MORE..
God of Nature willing
in me of Course now
and
then..
forevermorenow..
and yes.. below..
my father on the
right.. here.. perhaps
the better looking of the two..;)
And my Grandfather.. smallest one on the left..
with all his older brothers and sisters
living in Ireland then..:)
It’s enough for me to
be alive.. now.. end and
beginning
of story
of
me..
And that’s as far as the taking goes..
but what about the giving.. truly there
is no giving too small or too large.. and
perhaps it makes some folks uncomfortable
in how much i give at times.. but it truly
is free in terms of the Dance and Song of
giving.. for me
relatively
speaking in
dollar amounts
but in nows
and effort
measurable
sure.. by
80 hours or
so a week.. for
yes.. the joy of giving
with zero expectations of
reciprocation from others..
a hello how are you means
the world to me..
and occasionally
the reward comes
and makes
me very
happy.. intuitively
i know and feel the reward
from God in terms of infinity
is much greater than i will ever
know in this lifetime on this terrestrial
plane.. but i try to keep my ideas as much
as possible grounded to areas that at least
most folks can relate to.. in their personal
experiences of everyday life now..
that yes.. most folks
measure in terms
of clocks
and other
science
mind ways
of understanding
reality.. but sure even
science in the realm of
Quantum Physics is finding
that reality is no holds barred
beyond what humans normally perceive
and no.. no surprise there as we are
tiny dust particles of the Universe
but still a fractal of the
whole of what
can be perceived
as science clearly
shows in empirical observations
of the golden PHI Spiral mean
of 1.618 patterns seen all
through our perceivable
reality from
Quantum physics
to the way the Milky
Way swirls..but
anyway.. again
the point is
no effort
of giving
light
of positivity
is too small and
one of my favorite
created parables
puts it in
layman’s
terms
if
you
will..
yes.. a parable
by me.. they didn’t
stop with the bible no
matter who said don’t add
this or that here to
one little
black book..
relatively
speaking at
only 800,000
words or so..
chicken scratch
for me.. hehe..
when it comes
to total
volume
of words.. haha!
So here it goes..
again paraphrasing
me from taling this
story a number of slightly
to significantly different ways..
as the same gets boring even
to me.. so i start it all
over and see
what will
come of
it now..
There is a small boy..
who cannot speak.. a disabled
boy in a small town.. with loving
parents.. but still.. he cannot speak..
but this boy has great love for the plants
of Nature.. one day his parents buy a sapling
tree.. and the boy gains an all encompassing
special interest to water and care for
the sapling.. so the tree grows
straight and tall.. a unique
variety of tree.. that now
has multi-colored leaves
and even fruit for
others to eat..
the tree grows
even taller and
stronger as the
boy tends to it
everyday.. and the
tree becomes so beautiful
that even college educated
tree specialists marvel at
the beauty of this tree.. sadly..
the little boy passes away but the
tree stands strong and continues to
mature.. and on that street where the
little boy lived.. the tree shades a wide
sidewalk where folks walk under it and
enjoy some relief from Summer heat..
then one day.. a shy young man
is walking down the sidewalk..
and a pretty.. young..
and confident
woman
is walking
toward
him..
Nervous
at first he is.. but
inspired greater by the
beautiful tree.. it makes
a perfect conversation piece
to discuss with the young woman..
and while the two under the tree..
marveling at the beauty of this unique
tree.. a spark comes in both sets of
eyes.. and a kindle of Love grows between
the two of them.. so they go on to a beautiful
courtship and come back to the place of the
special tree often.. as it becomes
a special place for a bright
Love come born..
and the two get married
and the young man more confident
through the Love of his wife.. gets
in the military.. gains great honors
for his service there.. and even grows
confident enough to serve his country after
the military in the political arena of state..
then nation.. then world leader.. amazingly he
becomes then.. and with his great strength and
confidence then.. he makes a decision to
avoid a war.. and helps
save the human race
from Nuclear
holocaust..
that would
surely
otherwise
come.. so who is
the savior of the world..
in terms of humanity.. the
young boy’s loving parents who
supported the boy who watered the
sapling.. the boy.. the tree.. or
the supportive teachers and same of
the young woman and young man or all
the supportive military friends
that helped him through
his career..
well the truth
is.. the savior of
humanity could have
never come to the place
to do that.. if not for
the help of an entire army
of folks all through his life
that bring greater LiGht and
Truth in Courage.. Wisdom
and yes.. beauty
to inspire Love..
higher in energy
and fearlessness
to make a life
amazing
and helpful
to the world in full..
theRe are no solitary saviors
in a world created by GOD.. as God
as ONE so are we.. holding hands together
or we die alone.. sadly some folks are hoping
for the end of the world to end their personal
problems.. and sadly if enough people believe that
it could become a self-fulfilling prophecy as that
is how prophecy works.. prophecy is a belief that
is fulfilled or not by human actions
and consequences thereof.. so
there is nothing
stopping
everyone from
becoming the savior
of humanity if they simply
make that self-fulfilling
prophecy of belief
come true for
them..
on the other
hand we can believe
it’s all gonna be
dark and doom..
and surely
each person
who believes that
will have a life colored
by that in action and consequence
of the dark ways of life.. as even
science now shows there is a nocebo
effect of human being in negative
result.. even causing human
illness.. as opposed
to the power
of positive
thinking that
can be measured
by the placebo
effect.. so sure
live by Voodoo
or live by
LiGht..
but surely
what one believes
will be either the
ransom of one’s life
or the gift of liGht
that can be loving
giving eyes like
a Star of LiGht
to nourish
others everywhere
one goes.. it’s great
that God of Nature gives
us both this choice and power
of human relative free will.. but
the same concepts of belief can be
turned into darkness as well as liGht
and it ain’t really that hard to see
who is dark or who is light..
for those that bring
light in pleasure
there is LiGht
and for those
who bring
darkness
of harm
to others
there is Dark..
call it heaven or
hell.. or whatever metaphor
one choses.. but sure.. we now..
when we harm folks dark or help
folks liGht iN ways of
hurt or pleasure..
it’s not that
hard to tale..
unless we do not
care.. and that is
the darkness incarnate
come to earth.. to Care
is to Love.. Unconditionally
with Courageous and Tough Love..
anything less falls short of the
Glory
of
God
as Love
in Truth and Light
as gifted so free to us..
i’ll water the tree..
and if other folks
wanna starve the
Tree of Life..
sure they
can..
but Infinity
is a very long
time.. while i cannot
prove it empirically i
know what God is capable
of.. just in this
life in terms
of setting
what they
name as the
Karmic human
record straight..
personally.. i wouldn’t
wanna be reborn as grasshopper a
million times for the Cycle of Infinity
of however that may come.. getting squashed
after living a couple of hours each time.. Quantum physics
more than anything shows we don’t know crap
about full reality..
so sure.. bowl
life at
one’s own
risk.. but
i suggest that
one practices giving
and bRinGing liGht
to the world
instead of
dArk..
the worst
thing that
could happen
is one lives
in heaven now
by doing that..
so sure.. in this
way at least.. God
is Fair enough for me..
Where theRe is liGht there
is happiness.. and where there
is dArk.. discord comes.. it doesn’t
take a rocket
scientist
to be human
but sure.. being
a rocket scientist
can take the human
out of us..
i choose
human..
it might
not pay the
best in dollar
amounts.. but it
pays forevermorenow
as the
reward
of Truth
and LiGht
in terms of
Wisdom and Love
now.. just now..
in God’s
world
for us
NOW..
Anyway.. i’m off to
dance at old Seville Quarter
now with all the cool college
age folks.. and deep down i know..
i feel.. there is no taling who
i might
inspire
to fall
in Love..
no.. not with
me.. with whomever
they are inspired to
dance
with
next..
no action
too small to save
the world.. from watering
a tree.. to feeding the world..
we are all hungry for Unconditional Love..
at least
the human
beings among
us.. naturAlly now..:)
And here’s my Mother
at age 17..:)
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Well.. yes.. such a rainy.. cloudy.. warm..
now finally clear and cold Holiday Season this year..
where if one put up outside decorations.. they were
wet most of the time.. so off to dance at Old Seville
Quarter.. yes.. now.. finally on Saturday Night..
celebrating my 91st week of doing it.. with all
the cool college age.. and yeah..
older folks in general.. on
Saturday Night.. but anyway..
i lit my self up.. with the Universe Cats..
and come spiraling my way.. in a galaxy of
human light in ways of dance.. as usual to liGht
the place up a little briGhter with the all free and
crazy dance of me!.. back at around 3 am with
at least one photo.. probably posted ‘here’..
but the rest of the photos.. to be
included in my next blog post..
named a New Year’s
Resolution better
termed really
as affirmation.. of
“Dance and Sing 2016”..
not likely ’till Sunday night..
as Church comes fairly early
after a long night of dance still
coming tonight!.. and then a farm
trip to a Southern Baptist Pastor’s
Farm at Spring Hill.. for an on the
lawn lunch there.. North in our county..
Metro Mall after that.. maybe Bookstore..
and maybe finally home to post this next
blog post then.. anyway.. all i know and feel
for sure.. is IT WILL ALL BE LOADS OF LIGHT
iN FUN!.. and perhaps for many more.. except JusT me..;)
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Lots of people seemed to like
my cat shirt.. something about
lots of kitties.. that make
folks
smile..:)
A tale of two stretches..
At 55.. i find i’m a little stiffer than in my running youth
where i ran miles and miles.. and in 10K races.. and
such as that.. and never ever felt the need to
stretch.. but now after miles and miles of
dance.. after sitting down.. i find
myself stiffer than in my
youth.. so one
might say i have
a religion of stretching
as i do it as a ritual without
fail as part of my martial arts
ballet-like free style routine
dance averaging 7.7 Miles now a
dance after 602 recorded Nike GPS
dances since the end of August 2013
totaling 4669 miles now.. so i arrive
Seville Quarter at around 10:45 pm.. a
little late for a Saturday Night.. unlike
my disco days of youth where then everyone
is dancing at 9 pm.. no one really gets
brave enough with spirit of drink to
get out there now and dance until at
least 11 pm.. yeah obviously now
much more inhibition
from a life spent
stuck in a
4 or 5
inch
smart phone vs..
than years before where
more folks are moving connecting
and creating in the fleshy non-verbal
communication of plant.. animal and
rest of Nature life.. yes.. including real
fleshy human beings.. with all their
smiles and challenges but i
digress a little from the
first of my stretching
story.. as i enter
out into
the
44 degree
temperatures
in my White shorts
and Universe
of Cats
t-shirt..
i hear
some Merry
sounding Christian
song about Jesus down
the road.. so i’m thinking
probably not muggers.. i
don’t have to worry
about a warrior
stance at
this time
with
a group
of around 6 young
adults doing this coming
down the road.. so as i am
stretching.. the biggest young
man.. comes up to me with
a pamphlet and asks
me if i would like
some reading
material..
and obviously
it is a cut and paste
on paper of the same old
verse that this particular
cult flavor of Christianity
uses to try to scare folks
into becoming Christians
that says God So Loved
the World that he gave
his only son who was
crucified and died
for our sins
and then
was resurrected
so we might gain
eternal life..
and if you
believe in him
you will have eternal
life.. but of course they
don’t explain what eternal
life is.. ’cause they still don’t
get the original message of Jesus
in Luke 17:21.. that heaven is now
everywhere for Gentile.. Jew.. Woman
or Man.. Servant or Free.. yes available
for everyone no matter what frigging book
or verse they recite in black and white print
and not only that.. Jesus suggests that there
will be individuals who come after him that do
much greater things than he does then.. and
in this heaven he talks about everyone
will be loving friends and there
will be no marriage..
sure Jesus is an
Idealist..
most
Zealots
are.. and of course
there are rather contradictory
sounding verses if taken literally
in the New Testament about bringing
a sword of change.. and those who
live by the sword die by it.. and
then.. turn the other cheek..
nah.. if ya wanna get
some ethics from
the bible
you
really cannot
take it at face
value.. otherwise one
is listening now to A
habitual liar changing
the story from verse to
verse as they go.. but of
course folks who only love
power and status.. don’t
care nearly as much
about the Truth in
Wisdom and LiGht
in positivity as
Love.. than
folks
who
live with the
all natural innate
instinctual and intuitive
power of human Love NOW..
but anyway.. in metaphor
as ‘you’ know.. i’ve already
written 11 million words
on the Internet that
i often metaphor
as my 13.6 bibles
written in prose
and poetry online
along with the specific
3 million words in my
Word Press Blog from
start to finish.. so i attempt
to tale the young folks now a new
age parable.. asking them if they
would like to read the bible i wrote
that is so much bigger than the bible
they have.. and i go on to remind them
after they tale me that the people who read
my bible will go to hell ’cause tHeir bible is
the perfect one that needs no additions or
subtractions.. yeah.. sure like the
part about it’s okay to rape
women slaves.. yeah
give me a break
i wasn’t
born yesterday
and i’ve read the entire
frigging book more than
once to see all the
mistruths of today
that are accepted
then as the
truth of
bringing pain
and suffering to
others.. including
animal and talk of
human sacrifice.. yes..
cult stuff of yesteryear indeed
that the Zealot Jesus saw as ridiculous
including peeling off the foreskin of male
babies.. as the REAL REPORTED then Gnostic
Jesus understood God as Nature now simple
Truth and Light for yes.. Gentiles.. Jews
Servant.. Free.. Woman or Man.. no more..
just one race and family of human beings
as one big tribe under the rules of God
as Nature Wild and Free and Loving
life as any Zealous person
would who
has a Passionate
Unconditional Courageous
Tough Love about their selves..
all other humans and the rest
of Nature AKA GOD.. Anyway.. then
after i am calmly and assertively
describing a little bit of my new age
bible to the young man.. he flips
out and starts screaming to
the top of his lungs..
Oh! Lord! Jesus!.. etc..!
and says i can’t
hear any more
of your talk..
we are leaving..
the all of us in our
van now.. so they turn
their tales and run.. off into
the sunset of tHeir Christian
Land.. with another lost me
away from their cult
of exclusivity that
only believes
that folks who believe
precisely like they do
will ever get to heaven after death..
well.. the Gnostic Jesus says if ya don’t
find it in this life now you will never find
heaven at all.. and sure heaven is as real
as the rest of Nature.. ain’t no different really
than the Kundalini rising.. Chi..Ki..Qi.. Dao.
Great Spirit.. and Nirvana they talk about
in other religions.. as the essence is
the Truth and LiGht that always
exists now.. regardless of
any human words
at all..
the essence
is the Truth LiGht
of the God of Nature
now.. likely similar to
same for folks all across
the Universe as seen with
the naked and human science
aided eye.. so jump with light
speed forward.. to the stretch at
the end of the dance.. as by this now
i have brought smiles.. and screams
of joy to hundreds of people in both
the dancing and non-dancing audience
as they view a truly wild and free human
floating like water and air over terrestrial
land.. after all we can get a surf board to
walk on water.. and skates to surf across
the land.. but to do it with regular Nike
Shox Shoes is even super cooler
than that.. to quote Jesus
in a round about way..
with the 11 million
word bible
in tow
of course
and 3 million
here.. but yes.. while
i am stretching.. a very
pretty young woman asks me for
the shirt off my back.. and
i would give it to her..
but no i do
not want
to excite
the place with
my very now hairy
and muscular chest…
AMEN..:)
Well.. i wasn’t actually
finished with the comment
but Katrina yelling again
at the top of her
soft lungs
get off that
F in Fred
computer
or we are
gonna be
late..
dam it..
and other
choice human
words of frustration
to go along with a keeper
of the towels straight across
the racks vs.. me.. a Force
that basicAlly radiates
everywheRE it
flows
to go in
just letting it
all go as freest
Art may be and go
as freer human being
me for now at least TGONN
Thanks God Of Nature NOW..:)!
So yes.. what i was gonna say
before i cut it short with
the Amen above.. is
imagine this..
all the money
i’ve actually
spent on this
personal endeavor
of mine of spreading
Truth and liGht iN
my own opinion as
director.. producer..
actor of me in my
metaphor of
11 million
word bible
about 13.6
times that
standard of
revised black
book.. so many
times from thousands
of years ago.. and
the dance of me to
go.. now 4669 miles
since the end
of August
2013..
and the
writing
effort starting
on Thanksgiving
day 2010.. is only
the price of my
souped up all Apple
brands iMac.. MacPro..
iPad.. iPhone6s and
the iphone5 versions
before that
too..
oh yeah..
and iPod too..
yeah.. so $5K
worth of
expensive
communication
equipment..
and 400 themed
shirts.. specially
selected by wife
Katrina at an
average of $9
a shirt..
makes
about
$3.6K
more dollars
in special
apparel
wear..
and OG
Dancing
Shoes up
to 10 pairs
now.. at about
$100 a Nike Pair
so add in another
1K there.. so let’s
just round off $9.6K
for taxes and make it
an even 10K expenditure
over about 5 years.. sure
there is other expenses but
i probably would have had
them anyway.. like
Broad-Band access
fees and stuff
like that..
But OH GOD
and then there
is labor.. seriously
since i started all of
this on Thanksgiving day
of 2010.. i have most definitely
been averaging 80 hours a week..
with only sleep and eat breaks..
sometimes no sleep at all for
a couple days at a time.
so in 266 weeks that
makes a grand time
clock total..
in Labor
of
20,800
hours.. and
on average full
time folks
work
2080 hours
a week at
40.. so yeah
that’s worth
10 years of a
full-time job
in half the
time of
5 years..
and even at
minimum wage
at about $8
an hour now
dollar figure
total will come
now to
$166,400 at
minimum
wage
with zero
overtime
rates
for
5 years
of Fred giving
now.. so sure
about $176K
of effort
in 5 years
now to spread
my own version
of Truth and LiGhts..
but the greaTest thing of
all about the dance and the
writing.. is it’s all recorded..
at least most of it.. and a gift
that will continue to give.. even
when i’m off the face of this earth..
as not only do i record the writing
in multiple places across online..
of the 602 dance events i’ve done
so far.. per Nike GPS Sports Watch
iN stores.. and the 91 dance events
extra making 693 recorded events..
it is safe to say that on
average 3 different parties
video tape what i do and
at least one shares it
on Facebook..
and then other
folks share that..
and ya get the picture
what i do is spreading
whether i personally
promote it or not..
in ways of inspiring
other folks higher
in Positive liGht
of all free style
dance!
now!..
and yeah the
writing.. that keeps
growing and growing
too.. as i speak now..
hehe.. but sure
it’s kinda funny
to think that
some folks
think
that folks
who don’t make
money off of their
efforts in spreading
truth and liGht ain’t
doing anything of value
’cause they ain’t worshipping
the God almighty dollar.. F
the dollar yes Fred the dollar
i am FREE as i can be and i will
F iN continue to spread that
light FREER AND FREER AS i go
now in the “Dance and
Sing of 2016”..
so sure..
a pack of
rug rats singing
a selfish song of
an only God as compared
to the real giver man who
never ever wanted to be
worshipped by any human
and just wanted to give
too.. like me.. has
been spoiled
by the likes
of Roman
Emperor
Constantine
that made a humble
teacher no different
really in true effect
and affect of the dude
Buddha before him.. into
a soldier Sun God to rule
the entire frigging Universe
from a patch of desert in
the middle East..
and sure the
Spreading Roman
Empire copying
and pasting
Jesus into
the
Mithra
Religion at
that time.. Truth
is for those folks who
never truly met the real
Jesus and only now the
faux GOD Jesus Created
by a Roman Emperor who
also erected a
Sun-God Statue
of himself..
for others to
worship too..
along with his
Catholic Cohorts
back in 325 AD
in the back-room
Boardroom of the
Nicene Council
truly
no different
really that
Trump-like
folks in
their
corporate
roles and
rules for
World Domination
with an almighty dollar..
power and status tries to
rule but the Golden Rule
of Love is the same
essence of human
Truth and LiGht
that has always
tRuly ruled
the SpiRit
of EmoTioNal
HeARt expresSinG
openly in moving..
connecting.. and
creating free with
other humans and
the rest of Nature
AKA God
in a miNd
and BoDy
BalanCinG
way with emotional
regulation and sensory
Integration as well in
SoUl of one human being..
others.. and Nature as
ONEFORCEOFGODALTOGETHERNOW…
yes.. what i was gonna say
about those sidewalk
rug rats.. is if
they met Jesus
today..
they would
tale him
he is going
to hell ’cause
he will not repeat
the Constantine lie
that he is a trinity
of a God.. instead of
just another human
being as loyal
servant
to the
God of Nature
as the metaphor
of Prophet to bRinG
Truth and LiGht to
raise people up
away from
greater
misery
and suffering
of the human condition
yeah.. different time
different Buddha.. same
basic message.. the Golden
rule comes again in
the essence of
Truth and liGht
but oh crap.. i could
have been having a discussion
of Seminoles against Gator Fans
out of the tribal way of college
football and their religious fans
and they might have screamed our
team.. fight fight fight is the
best and your team sucks
sucks sucks.. it’s
the human tribal
instinct.. simple
and true.. it’s
about our team
is better than
yours and ain’t
no quarterback
ever gonna replace
our best quarterback
now.. well the feeling is
the Quarterback has already
been replaced and what Jesus
indicated in the Truth and LiGht
of Wisdom and Love that others will
do more after him has already come through
a myriad of ways now.. in the Art of human
healing from Medicine.. to Music.. to
ALL ARTS and yes sciences too..
of what bRinGs human closer to
the Truth and liGht of the Golden
rule of moving.. connecting
and creating.. the way
tRuly Loving humans
will jUSt do when
set free in
Passionate
Tough Courageous
Unconditional Love
then or now as free
and wild.. kind and
courageous as homo
sapiens sapiens
can be..
so yeah.. i let the
Gator fans speed off in
their Gator van.. and nah
i am no longer a cheerleader
for the Seminoles alone.. i
am a cheerleader for GOD ALLONE
now.. in ways of Truth and liGht
of the
Golden
Rule
of the
God of Nature
manifest in Human
being now same as then
in essence of Truth and
liGht then and now as REAL!
GOD IS REAL..! WE ARE REAL..!
GOD IS FREE..! AND SO
ARE WE!
IF WE WANNA
BE.. IN COUNTRIES
THAT ALLOW THAT NOW..
WITHOUT STIFF PENALITES
UP TO DEATH.. FROM
VEERING NOW
BACK TOWARD
THE REAL
GOD OF
NATURE
IN TRUTH
AND LIGHT
OF THE GOLDEN RULE NOW!
OH yeah… and to really
end this comment section
now.. although i didn’t
give the pretty
young lady
the shirt
off my back
as she asked..
instead i gave her
the gift that keeps giving..
yes.. she takes a selfie photo
of me and her with shirt.. by
hand of her friend.. so the
liGht of UniVerse Cats of
Love can be spread
further and
further
still
on
Social
Media
to the
ends of the
Earth Freenow..
if only now Jesus
had this back then..
in terms of spreading his
own Good NEWS instead of
a corrupted version by status
and power hungry socio-pathic
leaning folks.. there would
be far more Love
and far less
blood-shed..
screaming..
and gnashing of teeth
in ways of human misery
and suffering in Mind
and boDy souls that
are OMG
so far
out of
Balance
that they
are like that
painting of ‘Scream’..
i’ve already done that
‘Scream’.. sure it is real
human hell and now i live
in Heaven
instead..
where a selfie
can be the smile
that keeps giving..
relatively speaking
in human terms
of forever
on this
planet
now..
as long
as servers
continue to give..
as well as human being..:)
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On the road.. Lots of thoughts and feelings.. Be back later.. Whitman is real.. i like real..
From what i’ve read of Whitman.. which isn’t everything and truly limited to ‘Leaves of Grass’.. he sees the same God as Nature.. as the gnostic Jesus.. and sees the soul as transcendent and immortal.. that would put him in the territory of panentheism.. per technical Wiki Terms..
so he does go beyond Nature
somewhat to non-defined
science lands of
Nature now then..
but of course now..
humans and science don’t
have nearly all the concrete answers
to existence.. and even Quantum Physics
is beginning to show a flow of reality
like water
instead
of concrete
as metaphor of
course.. ’cause sure..
water is concrete in terms
of linguists.. smiles.. and
it’s really nice to see a
celebration of all
the beauty
of human
being as great
and same as one
as pArt of GOD ONE
as Nature true and whatever
is Nature beyond human and
human aided eyes..
and truly
in a way
even if we
do not ever exist
after the death of us..
with genetic memory in
innate.. instinctual.. and intuitive..
way now.. we carry the immortality
of our ancestors in our genes.. a wonderful
gift by the sweat of their brow.. blood of their
skin.. broken bones.. pain.. and suffering to allow
us this wonderful gift of life.. and truly i feel when
we don’t make the best of it..
we spit on the graves
of the now immortal
soul that is paved
with blood
and bones
and skin
as well as
pain and suffering
of our forefathers
and foremothers
as well.. wow..
sure..
if Whitman
were alive today..
he would do what i do
and sure do even more to
celebrate the naked beauty
of human free now.. from
bone to flesh
to skin
to beating
throbbing hearts
passionate and
alive and
green
as leaves
of grass.. evergreen
with SpiRit of Life now..
sure.. i compared Bruce Lee
to the Gnostic fame of
Jesus.. and
Whitman
is wRite
theRe at the top
of the pack and perhaps
even above.. as truly
worshipping the
gift of Life
that all
encompassing God
of Nature gives us now..
and surely a warm shower..
a soft bed.. and toilet paper
is the icing on the grass of
living
us..
my friend
gigoid.. truly as whole
‘Leaves of Grass’.. in just
a few paragraphs of it..
is all i read of poeTry
before naturAlly
connecting
language
and emotion
together in doing it..
it truly is free verse to me..
and i’m so glad that i really
hated poetry thinking it was
boring when i was young..
as it is my own
way now..
and not the
copy and paste
of someone else’s
way of art.. same as
martial arts and dance
i am so thankful to the
God of Nature i never
took a lesson
and am not
restricted
to the
curriculum
of humans who
pass my friend.. tHeir
immortal souls in my
genetics is all the
lessons i need
for now..
may your leaves
stay green my friend..
in the liGht of God’s Sun..:)
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So Christmas has come and gone..
New Years here as 2016..
The big wait for Star Wars
“THE FORCE AWAKENS”
iS already here.. so what
next for the new year..
drum roll.. per
next
Facebook
Profile photo
status thingy..
yes.. who will
come next to
complete this picture
for now in year 2016….
But of course.. reference last
Facebook Profile photo status
thingy.. Super-man the Force
of the Universe.. an ET from
another planet.. goes up
against a humanoid
named Batman with
all his fancy gadgets
and weapons getting
a job done of protecting
Metropolis and so much
more.. even attempting to
harness the all encompassing
Universal Powers of Force of
Superman to make sure he is
not all free.. to match the
human order of the
day then.. yes..
coming to a local
Theater.. sometime
in the Sumer of 2016
The DArker Force of Batman
vs.. the liGhter Freer Force
of Superman to see..
who the winner
of this match
will be or
perhaps
a draw..
a battle for
the free of being free..
vs.. the control of being free..
to suit the culture at hand now..:)
https://www.facebook.com/katie.mia.10/posts/812297035545567?pnref=story
Another fun sharable Facebook test..
wheRe an algorithm determines facial age..
Yes.. it’s true i don’t feel any older than 19..
but yes.. obviously i look much older..
but still truly for those who do not
identify with how they look and
instead identify by how they feel..
that is all that F iN counts.. for me at least..
that is all that Fred iN counts.. yeah.. the inner me..
that radiates the spiRit that truly never has to age
across the lifespan.. and in fact can grow great
and greater in heArt SpiRit and SoUL liGht
as nows go by.. nowoneforevermoreeverforonenow…
long word.. but the
REAL HEAVEN NOW
IS AN ENDLESS PLACE OF LOVE NOW..
AND NOT not the dam movie.. about teenage
Love.. hehe.. a LOVE
of ALL.. again..
ENDLESSONENOWONEFOREVERMOREEVERFORONENOWONELESSEND..:)
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And to end here..
worth quoting from
Whitman in his
“Leaves of Grass”
Preface..:)
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http://www.bartleby.com/39/45.html
“The known universe has one complete lover and that is the greatest poet. He consumes an eternal passion and is indifferent which chance happens and which possible contingency of fortune or misfortune and persuades daily and hourly his delicious pay. What baulks or breaks others is fuel for his burning progress to contact and amorous joy. Other proportions of the reception of pleasure dwindle to nothing to his proportions. All expected from heaven or from the highest he is rapport with in the sight of the daybreak or a scene of the winter woods or the presence of children playing or with his arm round the neck of a man or woman. His love above all love has leisure and expanse … he leaves room ahead of himself. He is no irresolute or suspicious lover … he is sure … he scorns intervals. His experience and the showers and thrills are not for nothing. Nothing can jar him … suffering and darkness cannot—death and fear cannot. to him complaint and jealousy and envy are corpses buried and rotten in the earth … he saw them buried. The sea is not surer of the shore or the shore of the sea than he is of the fruition of his love and of all perfection and beauty.”
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 “There will soon be no more priests. Their work is done. They may wait awhile … perhaps a generation or two … dropping off by degrees. A superior breed shall take their place … the gangs of kosmos and prophets en masse shall take their place. A new order shall arise and they shall be the priests of man, and every man shall be his own priest. The churches built under their umbrage shall be the churches of men and women. Through the divinity of themselves shall the kosmos and the new breed of poets be interpreters of men and women and of all events and things. They shall find their inspiration in real objects to-day, symptoms of the past and future… . They shall not deign to defend immortality or God or the perfection of things or liberty or the exquisite beauty and reality of the soul. They shall arise in America and be responded to from the remainder of the earth.”
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http://gigoid.me/2016/01/03/a-facility-for-gasping-at-flaws/
SMiLes.. My friend.. gigoid..
Never a rush iN
truly
re-
tired..
SMiLes.. there are way too many coincidences
in our two posts.. including a representation
of Mary in the last video titled “Tropico”..
and all the associated
‘rape’ of women
in all the
forms
that comes
in.. for there to
be any coincidence
but Synchronicity in life
today my friend.. and for the
God of Nature i know.. and feel
the greater we are a pArt of God
of Nature.. the greater the ART and
Tapestry of Synchronicity is illustrated
in our lives like real magic.. the closer
i get to God of Nature the more i and
others become an Art of God in play
of real life now.. truly there is more
to the Quantum Human as well
as the rest of Nature when
unleashed and released
as fuller Quantum
Nature through
human relative
free will
of fuller human
potential when truly
wild and free.. escaping
the true Matrix of human
tools from Written Language
to Collective Recorded human
Intelligence to all of what
makes the liGht and
DArk of human
cultures from
nuclear
killing
bombs to the
toilet paper that
eases the itch of
rears.. and for me
to re-Tire is a state
of being.. and hell no
not an economic security
only.. as there is no security
other than human relative free will
of being in control of our own regulation
of emotions and integration of our senses
in total.. as mindful aware human being.. the
Yogi’s Understand this.. and all other balanced
human beings.. who live by the true power of now
iN mind and body balance.. when it lives refreshed
in a constant state of rejuvenation.. and sure
it can be done with human relative
free will as already proven
in the Eastern Arts
of moving
meditation
and philosophy
as such that carries
a human balanced and
strong from born again
like this until the last
dying die of balance
with Nature
True as
GOD
as One
Force of uS
and ALLTHATIS
now just now in
eternal
bliss
where tires
are the tires of human
being that constantly retread
over a lifetime and never come
to the cruel bare wheel of a culture
gone insane.. to bring a human down
to total animal exhaustion now aka Hans
Selye’s “General Adaptation Syndrome”…
i had all the money i could ever then
need.. beyond my wife’s shopping
habits.. when i ‘retired’ disabled
from truly General Adaptation
Syndrome iN two years
of flight or fight
stress syndrome
with or without
my Federal retirement
but no i was far from retired
as there was zero rubber
left on my wheels..
the golden
handcuffs
of federal
employment
cut all the way
to the bone.. where
i became tHeir slave for
that monetary lifetime
reward of pay and
health insurance..
including
my disabled
wife with epilepsy
then.. before she
was assessed
as disabled
and received assistance
for her lifelong permanent
disability.. yes.. those
golden handcuffs
where i came
to believe that
no matter what..
i had to do that
last decade of
work.. a reward..
was what almost killed
me.. and my superiors knew
very well they could have me do
anything they wanted me to do..
no matter how far over
my capacity as
a human
being..
as i was
a commodity
to them and not
even a frigging human
being.. yeah.. i beat the
system.. it did not kill me
and only took 66 months of
my life away from culture
and that was the best
pain i ever had
to truly
escape all the
lies i know and feel
of cultures and religions
now.. so much time then for
introspection.. that most
people likely never find
in life today
with
escape from
the matrix of culture..
and all that comes with
that.. nah.. i will never fully
escape.. as culture is necessary
for an insanely large population
of humans evolved for
150 to 200 sets
of eyes
to survive..
but this matrix
no.. no longer controls
me.. i control it to the
satisfaction of the
rubber now
that never
ends on my wheels..
and i will fulfill my human
excellence in dreams instead
of nightmares.. as long as this
wave lasts.. yes i will
ride it in balance
to the best of
my ability
and at the
end..
at least..
i will be able to
say i lived.. it’s
a hell of a better
ride.. with me surfing
it instead of someone
else surfing me.. sMiles..;)
http://gigoid.me/2016/01/04/blessed-art-thou/
SMiLes..
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Miraculous_births
A virgin birth as a myth used to elevate the
status of a cultural hero is certainly no new
tool of marketing hyperbole to spread
a myth housing truth or lies
in these vehicles and
vessels to spread
oral tradition
then and
sure to
sell everything
now.. in marketing
101 of appealing
to basic
human
emotions
of hope
and fear..
a better myth
of hope sure than
the fear of death but
never the less in the context
of original text.. virgin means
pure spirit.. and not a state of being
in between the legs..
and sure
that other
thing is just a concern
for weak men who fear
free women.. who
control their
own
reproductive
destiny.. as they
do now.. here at
least.. yeah..
Karma is
a bitch huh..
and the same type of
weak men.. now live their
life on ‘reddit’ and other online
sites.. bitching about how free
women are bitches.. boo who yeah
these are the same kind of
weak men that brought
women down from
the get go..
men who
are just
afraid
they are not
man enough to be
the second in line for
a women who has experienced
something better than they.. not
even having enough frigging
emotional intelligence to
understand and FEEL
that women
make love
to 6 feet or so
of body.. mind..
and mostly
H E a R T..
and not 6 inches..
give or take whatever…
But such is the life for
little boys and sure
girls too.. who
were never
loved
in touch with feely
ways of Unconditional
Love from Birth by their
Parents.. Love is grown
as a garden.. not something
that can be bought at either
Walmart or Fancy Malls… it
takes work and practice
practice practice..
and it starts
at home..
from the
get
go
of born..
the best answer to
rape.. is children who
are loved from the get
go.. in all ways rape comes..
from men to a culture that
enslaves folks
as cogs
as humans
become robots
in Real Zombie Apocalypse
way now.. beyond sad that is..
but Hope is Love and REAL TOO..:)
http://gigoid.me/2016/01/04/pike-staffs-with-curlicues/
TheRe is nothing more contagious than the LiGht of Freedom..
Love.. and Peace.. when practiced and exercised
as a true sPort of life..
And sPeaKinG of Mozart..
the “Magic Flute” is among
my favorites.. as it recognizes
God iN Human and seeks to
bring a dream of heaven on
earth a reality now..
instead of some
empty promise after
life.. the only place one
knows for sure.. A better
bet is now.. no doubt but only
for those who do not fear life..
sadly to fear death is to never
live.. as to fear is to truly
never be free of
the darker
side of
life..
Fear is the nightmare..
the Devil incarnate in us..
the evil daughter and son of
human rationality that pays
more attention to the past
and future than the present
of now..
and truly
if i had not already
faced a worse fate
than death in what is
properly named the
suicide disease.. a pain
named type two trigeminal
neuralgia.. assessed as worse
than flesh and blood crucifixion
for an entire 66 months.. i might
never have come to Fully Love Life
as i have zero fears of death over Love
of life..
perhaps
the only way to
truly become fearless
of death.. to experience
the reality that death is truly
a gift.. and perhaps
our sanitization
away
from
the reality
that death
is a miracle
of life that ends
human suffering is
why more folks fear death
as a fear of life more than
Loving life itself now..
one of the saddest
things i ever see
now.. are people
in church looking
forward to death
as not a relief from
human suffering that often
comes at the end.. but the
beginning of a heaven that they
never ever found here.. man.. that is
so dam sad.. the saddest part of all
is how many people
damn themselves
to hell in life
by
fearing
death.. and believing
empty promises of the psychopaths
of history that always sell the same
dam snake oil in another flavor
for subjugation
of human
being through
illusory fears
and promise of something
better after the human suffering
and misery that is often imposed
as simply/complexly now a prison
of mind
and body
dying living
out of balance
in the past and future
illusions of humans lies..
and promises.. for control….
i pull my own heArt stRinGs
i am no puppet
but
me..
smiles..
and i both sing
and dance the magic
flute of Heaven now
on this earthly KinGdom
iN gift of heaven as bestoWed
to those who receive the gift
still wild and free as PAN
wILL
BE..
in the
Present of NOW..
it’s really not that hard to see..
God does live as us
on beaches
without
footprints
of the lies of
human cultures
and or religions..
but sure.. there are
no beaches as deserts
until one sees the grains
of sand
of
God..
now as Present..
sure.. i live in Paradise,,
it’s easier to feel as waves..
of the big picture of GULF
as GOD
instead
of
grains
of sand..
it takes now
much greater
vision to see God
as a Grain of Sand..
but yes.. all is possible
in the eyes of God smaller
than
a
gRAiN
of sand..:)
http://gigoid.me/2016/01/04/pike-staffs-with-curlicues/
Love to you as well my friend..
And Synchronicity ‘rules’ again..
just got back from my Sand and
Sun Dance with a rendition of
the “Book of Eli”.. with
Alan Watts..
providing
still now some
common sense
and revision
knowledge
of the bible
to the ‘common’
misguided ‘Christian’
still of the day now..
yeah.. it’s too much
responsibility for
most folks
to be
An
Art of God
but fortunately
some still find
their way.. and
Alan Watts certainly
runs in that expanded
way of human being as
far as i for one can see..
As always the closed
system vs the open
system.. the
two meet
and
create what is
for now.. i’ll
just be
happy..
for now..
and ride the wave
in balance as long as
i carries I.. for Ego I of i..
with spiRit! WitH tHe Rest
of US as Nature..
aka
GOD..
in all
God’s
Parcel
and pArtS..:)
Friends,
Having battled my own mood and a corporate bureaucracy today, there’s too many grains of sand in me eyes to finish this tonight…. I will say, your Dad was, if not more handsome (a matter of taste, anyway…), had the eyes of a dreamer, a deeper thinker; his brother was looking far ahead with focus….
For now, dance on, brother; I’ll be back….
Take care, be happy, stay safe… Be cool, it’s weird out there (and vice versa…)
Love
gigoid
Hi gigoid.. thanks for stopping
by.. and yes.. a dreamer
as opposed to
one far ahead
with focus
says it well
for my father
opposed to his
twin brother.. but
what i often notice
about identical twins..
in general.. is although
they look very much alike..
tHeir personalities can be
total opposites.. which yes..
seems almost the case
for my father
and his identical
twin brother..
and their half
brother sired after my
Cajun Grandmother remarried
a Jewish heritage man then..
moving from yes.. X-Catholic
Priest.. immigrant from Ireland and..
my Grandfather’s father from Germany..
a watch-maker there from a still famous
family of watchmakers now.. digressing
here into family history.. and interestingly
my Grandfather’s Mother.. a native of
Ireland of the Rainsford name.. once
having family that held the deed
to the property that the
now famous
Guinness Beer
Operation originates at..
with my middle name coming
from Arthur Guinness as well..
but back to the original thought..
my Father’s half-brother is all
talk while both my father and
his identical twin brother were
are almost
no
talk.. at least
around me then..
an interesting
Paternal family
it was for the
rare bi-annual
visits i saw my father
and never really got to
know him.. for all the decades
of my life.. but hey.. never saw
him angry.. or depressed.. or
even fearful.. to the day
he dropped dead..
suddenly
at age 81 in
2014.. so give
and take as in
all stuff
liGht
and dArk..
taking the best
and remembering
the best as liGht.. Ynot..
that’s what he appeared to
do after all.. it just took
me much longer to
get in the
groove
of positive..
at least for now..:)
God.. i love my Apple products..
from small to large..
yes.. iPod to iPhone 6s
to iPad Air.. to Mac Pro
to 27″ all in one iMac
now.. all still
as fast and
efficient as
out of the
box.. now
never with
a virus or any
of that other
Microsoft crap..
hmm.. yes.. people
cried for Jobs like
Martin Luther King
and Lennon when he
passes away from
Pancreatic cancer
but that was
before any
of my
Apple
days.. starting
in March of 2013..
and seriously a gift
from the God of Nature
that first iPhone 5 was
for me.. as with my type
two Trigeminal Neuralgia
eye pain.. it was the first
screen i could look at without
excruciating pain.. finally actually
being able to see the beauty of nature
again in color photos.. 4 inches big.. i seriously
could not feel the emotion of beauty before that..
as the eye pain was far too overwhelming for any
feeling but pain..
so yeah.. overall
YEAH thanks for the
Retina Display.. Mr. Steve
Jobs with all his INTENSE
EFFORT AND FOCUS TO GET
THE NEWEST PRODUCT TO THE
CUSTOMER TO PUT HIS BELOVED
APPLE COMPANY AT THE TOP OF
THE CORPORATE HEAP BEFORE
HE DIES.. IS YES.. PART AND PARCEL
OF WHAT SAVED MY SOUL AS WELL..
BACK TO THE HUMAN BEING i
USED TO BE AND SURE
MORE MORE MORE..
anyway.. after watching
CNN’s Sunday Night
documentary on Steve Jobs..
not sugar coated like the movie
i saw with Ashton Kutcher playing
his character then.. in Summer of
2013.. first movie.. after i recovered
with my Maui Jim Sunglasses.. finAlly
relaxing my optic nerve enough to
watch any dam movie at all..
yes.. lots of human
effort and human
misery and suffering
went into all the Apple
products so excellently
built with both art and
ergonomics in mind
in Zen way of
computing
now..
so yeah.. i appreciate
all the liGht and all the
dark sacrifices back then
that always now make
my Apple Communication
devices what they are today..
as they are integral now.. in both
my recovery as human being..
as well as to art the art of me
as fully in imagination
and creativity
as i do
today..
additionAlly..
with thanks
of course to
Word Press
and Google..
including YouTube
and ‘all their friends’
and the ones i have too..
it’s a group effort in truly
infinite
ways..
as always
for human
being N0W..:)
https://omabdalrahmaan.wordpress.com/2016/01/02/jesus-in-islam2/comment-page-1/#comment-993
What i like about the specific
Catholic Church i visit all Sundays..
is it does not downgrade other
human religions.. and
suggest that people
are going to hell
if they don’t
believe their
way.. etc..
and in reading
your comment up
there.. if Muslims in
ALL countries truly did
allow people to believe
whatever religion they
wanted to.. that world
would be a more peaceful
place for folks in ALL Muslim
countries.. but sadly
there is no
separation
of church
and state in
Many Muslim countries
with the penalty in some
areas for changing religions.. up to
death.. it is nice that you and others
view the Koran.. in a kinder gentler
way.. but sadly not all do.. and the
price of that my friend can be death..
which i’m sure we can both agree
is truly sad..
so sure there
is MUCH room for improvement
on both ends of the world now..
as yes.. there are some ignorant
people in my area that will
call Muhammad an evil
man and all of Islam
an evil religion..
but sure.. they
have not met
you yet..
smiles..
Soheir..
that Love
thing is all
that truly works..
‘We’ SEE God as Love
beginning and end
of never
ending
story..:)
http://gigoid.me/2016/01/05/silly-is-just-another-word-for-sublime/
And now then God intimates
speak.. speak and connect..
And then now God in man creates
Google..
So sure..
Google is
God too.. as
all stuff allthatis…
And isn’t it nice to have
access to the unabridGinG
bible.. so far.. of human
kind.. in all
its flavors..
colors..
shades
of grey
as well
as quantity
and quality of
these insightful
quotes from history
one finds here both
old and new…
Last night
at my gym..
a Kind Hearted
African American
Minister and Water
Front Mission Worker
AND Retired Marine..
smiled as he said
end times are
here.. that
stuff in
Oregon
and Saudia
Arabia.. proves
that Jesus is coming
again.. yeah that God
man Version of a Roman
Emperor Constantine..
coming in
the clouds
in all his
‘NAKED’
GLORY..
but chances
are most every one would
turn away from the REAL
of a ‘naked’ man of God
wild and free again.. any
way.. it would be poetic
justice… and i like
to think that God
is a laugh
just
’cause
i can.. and
it makes me smile..
after all now is allthatis
and all that will ever be
still now.. so why not
make the best
of now and
Giggle
with
God
and Google..
to simply be free..
it sure beats a civil
war ’cause someone
made someone register
a gun at a gun show..
and that was the
other story
i heard..
ignorance of
the tribal instinct
is what leads to most all
human conflicts.. aggression..
violence.. and yes.. wars up to
number three.. but yeah..
i know civil war
ain’t gonna
happen
’cause
those fat
and unhappy
old white dudes..
are happy enough
to truly worship Monday
Night Football.. and Sunday
Afternoon Football.. snoring
in their mall chairs while i dance..
aLive..in my hard artful resurrection
smiling at their
soft
sitting
tribal now
insurrection…
of GO TEAM GO..
THERE are lots of
‘big men’ on the
Internet these
days but
S P E C
T A
T O R S
in real
life..
yeah.. sure…
life is entertaining..
when one trUly understands
what God iN and aS human Nature even iS..
But anyway.. in short.. Truth and Light NOW
iS as contagious as dArk guns and bullets
when taken in alive
as Wisdom and Love..
and all the fat happy pasty
white old dudes in my neighborhood
make me happy that ‘everyone’ is afraid
to even come in my neighborhood thuggin’
’cause of all their guns stock
piled in every corner
of tHeir rooms..
they love theiR
Guns way too
much
to lose
them in
Jail..
no less than psychopathic leaning
leaders of countries who love themselves
more than anything and will never press a button
to
die..
Funny how
life works.. the
soulless save
the
souls
of others
too.. dark
and liGht..
the
mix of
allthatis goes
on for now.. and man
i love the pearls you provide
from Google and other sources
here.. my friend gigoid.. jUSt now..
And to be crystal clear i fully support
2nd amendment rights as not every
one can be Bruce Lee like me.. hehe..
but know all too
well that never
everyone
should own
one including
me.. yeah..
if i had owned
one during my
bout of the suicide
disease.. Trigeminal
Neuralgia.. i would
have never written
the first word of
11 million words
or done the first
step of 4669 miles
of dance everywhere
i go in public.. and no..
folks with Bi-Polar like
me and even with Asperger’s
Syndrome.. where suicide rates
are 23 times higher than the rest
of the population.. should face
rigorous licensing requirements
just to save themselves
from
the darker
side of life
that is REAL..
and guns
where a trigger
is a quick solution
to grin and bear it
until one comes
out on the
other side
alive
instead
of dead..
Life is no black
and white game..
There are hues
and colors that
constantly change
and rules that must
come for more folks
to live well in the long run too..
not everyone can dance naked and free…
but i for
one can do it
without guns..
with no regrets..
as long as my neighbors
stand guard with all their metal..
sure.. i owe them a debt of gratitude..
and am thankful
too..
for
Living Free
iN the U. S. A..:)
Enjoy your walk now my
friend.. there was a now
i could not walk.. literally
could not walk at all..
or even speak or
think a word..
with not even
the ability
after that
to play
tic
tac
toe…
i appreciate
the walk
of life..
with every note
of SonG.. and step
of Love in Wisdom too
my friend.. perhaps
more folks
should
lose more
to truly appreciate
the heaven that reAlly
can be now.. jUSt noW..
iF tasted.. touched.. viewed
heard.. smelled.. and proprio-
cepted
as such..
with emoTioNs
Pro-sociAlly
feeLinG as
HeArt
expresSinG
as spiRit
iN a
miNd
and BoDy
BalanCinG
soUl now..
jUSt
N0W..
every note..
step.. and
word..
counts..
towards that
now my friend..
so yeS.. step oN
iN liGht for n0w..
as any trUly
smArt beE
and butterFly
hUman WitH
relative FREE
WiLL
will WitH
Love
to PoWer
ForWard..
reVerse..
aBove.. So beLow
iNside outSide
aLL ’round..
yeS..
N0W..:)
Well.. first of all Prajakta.. i enjoyed
your last two posts describing
your beautiful trip to the U.S.A.
with your new fiancé.. who
of course is truly
no poor
soul to
be with you..
hehe.. anyway
it truly is the journey
and all the diverse paths
that make life what it is..
to live it.. reAlly live iT
is to never fear
IT.. but sure
that is a life
long practice
to get to a place
of zero fear to live
it all now my friend..
and i feel you are well
on your way now to that
place if not already arriving..
i wrote a Novel of Free Verse
poeTry.. 50K+ words iN
total with comments
in one blog post
at Christmas time..
and will probably
never read it again
and perhaps
no one else
will either.. but
the journey
and diverse
paths that
come with
that then
still make
who i am now..
in total of whatever
that is FOR now..
To say one
reAlly
lived
at the
end of Life
is enough my friend.. for me..
And i suppose why i have no
fear is
i live..
now
as always
a New
Year
to me..
so sure.. Happy
Now friend.. with best new
wishes always for now.. now..:)
Facebook Friend and long-term
Seville Quarter frolicking
dancing friend.. Cortney as
pArt of what
i call a trio
of Charlie’s
Angels..
bRinGs news
of Trump’s visit
to the metro area of
P. Cola.. and asks if
anyone would like
to troll it and
i say..
i would love to get him one
on one.. in a room and
give him a fredache after
i talk his head OFF.. and
if that doesn’t work
i’ll dance
him to
exhaustion..
i don’t have anything
against him personally
i just enjoy messing
with socio leaning
pathic
person
alities..
as i am
immune to
their methods
of manipulating
heart strings of
others.. so sure
his arrows
would
be
fun as they
would not
work with me..
anyway.. it is beyond
amusing as what comes
around does eventually
go around
and
come
again..;)
Sweet Facebook Friend Rafiah from
Pakistan adds a photo of her
two younger sister’s
dancing on their
roof one
dancing
and free
and one
with rather
shy body
language..
and i say..
One sister dances
and the other doesn’t
dance as much..
i’m guesSinG..
#bodylanguagesaysitall
Anyway.. that would be a perfect
dance hall for me on that roof..:)
Rafiah says..
I can
imagine
you
all three
dancing there.
smile emoticon
Her friend says…
hahahahahahaetc…
And i say..
Smiles.. Yes.. Trust me..
It is true i am capable of
bringing both applause and
tears of laughter to folks who
have never seen someone as
large as me move like i do on
terrestrial plane.. And what is
even funnier.. i literally do it
everywhere i go.. Wax on Wax off..
as they say in the movie.. ‘Karate Kid’..;)
Okay.. so.. i do Facebook
poeTry.. people are alive
and so is poeTry
when it
illustrates
real living
human
connections..
dArk or liGht
it matters not…
it is the human connections
at at the end of the day and
all of life.. that truly count..
so.. why not record
iT for the
beauty
of that..
perhaps
no one else
does it this way
but that is what
human freedom
is still all about..
moving
out of the
cave and
painting
something
new on an entirely
different wALL as Human Being
can and does do so well
when not limited
by folks
who
are
afraid of
change.. and
the ‘fraidy cats are
important too as someone
has to square the corners
off on
the corner
stOnes of
builDings..;)
WeLL.. dancing to the Best of
Earth… Wind.. and Fire.. at
Publix.. and Walmart.. and man
i was reAlly putting on a show..
something about
colder weather
sets
my
hEart.. spiRit..
and SoUl aLive
and yes! with
Earth.. Wind
And Fire aliVe
on iPhone 6s
ear buds
of course
fueling
the drive
iN Dance
of me.. but yes.. sTill
iN January.. we now have
Winter Green Smell Grass..
the first time i remember
ever now centipede leaves
staYinG green through January
with Red Passion Flowers
still shining
red on vines
across the yard..
and even sleeping
Hibiscus Red Flowers
blooming not only
through the end
of Summer but
through Winter
too..
now..
just wow..
weather
extremes
that color red
in scents of
Autumn dew
on Sunny mornings
of green and heArty red..
anyway.. with imagination
and creativity of each and
every human being set free
bEcomes full of Shining Star
Human bEinG iN tune with
the rest of the UniVerse
bRinGinG liGht to
the dArk of aLL
as WeLL
for now
too..
And with all that said..
YES!.. AFTER a two-week
hiatus since writing my first
Novel Blog Post of Free
Verse Poetry at
Christmas
nows
as linked
here named
‘GodsUniVerseNovel’..
https://katiemiafrederick.com/2015/12/26/godsuniversenovel/
It is back to dVerse online
Poetry Pub to respond
from micro to
macro poetic
expression to
all the poeTry
linked there.. JusT
for fun now.. yes..
just now.. wheRe the
Prompt of the Tuesday
day iS about writing
on smeLL.. and all
the memories
smell can
bring from
present of
past and
Now as
Present..
so sure.. we can
call it a PoeTry
RamPage
writing
spree
once
again.. yes
set totAlly Free
for now.. and note..
asterisks indicate sites
that are no longer welcoming
my input for whatever
reason.. but hey!..
theRe is the
get inspired
and comment
here option
that is
a greaTesT
option for me
at least.. too.. now!..;)
*Sweet scenTinG kisses
Young Love perfUmes
Babe FloweRinG
sweet.. baby
powdeRinG
depths
iN
desiRinG
sIlk dresSinG
pufFinG
blUe..
untold..
soft
hard
comes
togetHer..:)
*
Ancestral Hills
Burial grounds
Hairy
Panzacola
peoples oF
Alabama
Lore..
meadow
yelloWinG floWer smeLLs
deWinG wet spRinG HiLLs
spiRit LiVinG beLow
so aBove iN mE
then
now..
Now
NOW..:)
Lipton
packages
family
brew..
scents
clear
air ways
of what to
do when wife
and i are sick
but get
Love
out
of packages
oh! when she
can’t cook..:)
*
Odor.. Harbingers
Death.. Place of
Fear.. P
T
S D
P A
N I C
ATTACK!
the end
is near
but oh so
far..TG..:)
i hate to sound
carnivorous
no.. actuAlly
i love to smell
carnivorous..oh!
from a bloody
steak on a grill
until i smell
a living calf
a farming
i shall
go..
went..
but hell
no!.. my eYes
stiLL roLL bacK
iN my head witH
thAT first juicy
bite from the
carnivore
of
me..;)
*
Dead mall Sunday
Christmas smells
stale money
New Year’s
day gone
sales
dead
oh what
a relief dancing
roomS aGain..;)
Sad.. little boys..
girls.. young
adults..
adults
so represSinG
so oppresSinG
cloSinG heARts
miNds.. boDys..
if only
iFonLy
they could
Feel.. gasoLine
will burn
without
alcohol..
emoTioNs
SinG dancE
life sober
spiRit noW
balanCinG
miNd and
BoDy soUl
Free..
FEELinG
DancE..:)
Smiles.. as much
as i always hated
cigarette smoke..
the first liGht
of my father’s
smoke is all
he spoke
to me..
strangely
it then was
comforting
enough while
i choke back
a cough now
and then..:)
*
SplendoRinG
RiveRinG GrasSinG
Young Love
smeLLs
green..
FloWing
water
bloods
veins..
sinKinG
into
each
other’s
spRinG
oF uS..;)
Evergreen’s
Poetry
always
living
within
Cedar
smells win
Evergreen..:)
Well.. Lynn.. in the middle
you are now.. then.. and i
make iT jUSt this
far before
night
night
time tonight
and a bit of a quandary
for me.. is it seems
my wife has no
smell at all..
so.. i must
remember
her
feel
along..
by
heArt
and
no pain by
numbers..:)
11 is enough
for now.. about
half way through..
for now.. at least..
back again tomorrow
more for the rest
of this scented
or unscented
journey
for
now..;)
12:58 am
1062015
Back at 10:29 am
and noticing on my
word press notifications
that Lynn suggests wife
Katrina must have
a scent..
so i say..
Not noticeable..
Has something to do with
Pacific Islander sweat glands..
Per the only scientific sources
i am aware of.. But perhaps the
greatest reason is i am born with
sinuses almost completely closed..
So it’s really mostly just another
anecdotal odd case of me.. WInks..:)
And as a side note.. My son was born
with sinuses completely closed..
So i continue to celebrate
the miracle of my life at
least.. Very humbling in
deed and overall reality..
sincerely.. With still
thanks to God.. Friend Lynn ..
Life the gift always of Love..:)
And now i say.. yeah.. when getting
a Cat Scan of my sinuses back in
2008.. trying to figure out
the ’cause of the dentist
drill in my right eye
and ear.. of atypical
trigeminal neuralgia
pain for a total
of 66 months..
not actually
diagnosed until
2 years later by
a pain specialist
with a spray of Lidocaine
up my sinuses to see if even
secondary relief comes and
yeah that’s all i got
was secondary for
one second
relief..
verifying
the diagnosis..
but anyway in 2008
before that.. when
the ENT specialist
reviews the CAT Scan
of my sinuses he says
how do you breathe..
your sinuses are
so closed up
by that
congenital
septal deviation
up in there.. and
i say.. mostly
through my
mouth..
thinking
duh.. i did
survive until
age 47 so far..
ya know..
ugh..
the things
that doctors
say with almost
zero empathy for
the heArt of patients..
but sure.. they have to
be mechanical cognition
brainiacs with heart
or not heart
to pass
the grade
for the big
degree and
sure a lot
of good
his words
did for me..
anyway i could
dance circles around
him nose or no knows now..
oh yeah.. and then there
is my primary physician
who actually laughed
when i told her
i relieved the
severe unrelenting
back pain associated
with severe degenerative
arthritis and spinal stenosis
precipitated early in life by
a congenitally fused vertebra then..
yes.. now resolved by walking backwards..
of course she hadn’t the time to read
the actually medical literature that
suggests other people have been
helped with the same
DRUG FREE ROUTINE
OF SIMPLE MOVING
OUT OF THE FRIGGING
SOCIETY SIDEWALK
ROBOTIC
WALK
OF ONE
WAY TO
ERGONOMIC
INJURY WALKING
that any caveman
could tell ya in a
heart beat if you
restricted him
or her to
a sidewalk
by simply
feeling the
truth of it
with highly
developed all
natural innate
instinctual intuitive
intelligence in sensory/
emotional/emotive and
yes even sensual/sexual
ways as well iN human
healing in so many
ways of preventing
illness.. pain.. ugh..
misery.. and emotional
suffering.. by a human
mind and body so out of
frigging balance by keeping
on a rat treadmill of moving
one way through life now truly
insanely with some folks never
even raising their arboreal arms
to the sky that ancestrAlly climbed
trees to capture prey and escape
predator.. but nah.. tHere
are not many primitives
around to find
the secrets to
well-being anymore
except folks like
Yogi’s.. desert
walkers like
Jesus..
and Buddha’s
under trees..
and sure me walking
a beach too and losing
footprints of culture
that almost
kill me
in a slow
burn and torture
away from innate
human nature as
gifted by all
Natural God
of Nature..
anyWayS..
the ‘Gods
must be
Crazy’ to
quote a movie
with the same
general life
giving message
where human Gods
are most always
far far away from
THE REAL GOD OF NATURE..
AND THE PRACTICE OF MEDICINE
THAT TREATS SYMPTOMS INSTEAD
OF ADDRESSING ROOT CAUSES OF
HUMAN MISERY.. SUFFERING..
DISABILITY.. AND YES
ULTIMATELY PREMATURE
DEATHS..
don’t get me
wrong.. antibiotics
are important.. but
the garbage man of
history also known
as sanitary
science
has saved
more lives
in prevention
of illness than
modern medicine
as whole.. and the
there is moving.. connecting..
and creating.. that no psychotropic
medication will ever cure in the long
run.. as long as humans do not do
what they are still evolving to
do in terms of moving..
connecting.. and
creating..
the trinity
of living according
to the REAL GOD OF NATURE
AS GIFTED HUMAN NATURE AS US..
i could be wrong.. but
yeah.. now..
i seriously
DOUBT IT..
with zero
doubts about
what does
work
for me
to attain
the bliss of
human heaven on
my command with
the will of me
and God
of
NATURE
asONeForce
of HUMAN NATURE..
so when people ask me
why i dance in public
i say i can..
and when
i ask people
why folks get
cold in the Winter
i tell them it is
because of
heated
homes
and
wearing
lots of clothes..
but of course what
human is silly enough
to migrate to areas with
no water and the temperatures
are regularly below freezing..
none really.. someone before
them made that mistake
and they are born
into it..
and become
functionally
disabled by the
environment they
live in.. with
all those
sidewalks
too.. of course..
or people.. like
nutty nomads move
there to find a higher
paying job.. to get
a bigger home..
nicer car..
and more
Mall
and Walmart
Stuff to ‘feel’
up tHeir Garage..
while their car
does just
fine
outside
in the
cold
as metal
only fills
empty
heArts
spiRits
and soUls..
Anyway.. giving
more than taking
has its inherent
rewards.. and facing
discomfort for courage
and greater strength has
lifetime benefits beyond
belief for most sidewalk
walkers with their heavy
coats on a fifty degree
Sunny Day..
where i dance
accommodating
the temperatures
outside in my
private back
yard all
natural
with
the
REAL GOD
OF NATURE
ALLONE AND
never frigging
alone all closed
up in four walls..
a ceiling or
outside
escaping
Nature
all
covered
up.. in
culture designed
prison of comfort
yet weakness.. in the
increasing functional
disability of our God
gifted human Nature..
okay.. Science and
Nature and God
of Nature
lesson
side
note
ends for
now.. back
to dVerse
poEtry
land
to finish
theRe and
get back to
Sun and Sand
dance all Free
ALLONE WITH GOD..:)
i’ll do the Sun
and Sand dance
first..
while
the Sun
is hiGh
and briGht
wITh me..:)
12:22 pm…
A few detours
and back at 2:54 pm..
Smells hungry
greaTesT wisdom
aLL.. smeLLs.. Hungry..:)
When smeLL
of gel.. iS greater
than spoken
heArt
muSic
human
fAils
bEinG..:)
Purpose sheep..
purpose meaning
works purpose meaning
sheers more sheep alone
shalom..:)
OMG..NOW..
before explosions
of Mexican dishes
glass or not
smell
better
than after
effect of
all of
that
but oh
to lose
the taste..
Pizza will
do.. to fill
us up
without
exposions
‘fore or after..;)
Oh now.. M
God.. i hate
cigarettes too
but OMG..
even
though
he didn’t
talk.. Dad
sure looked
cool.. lighting
up his cigarette..
as 007.. yes.. his
role.. law enforcement
too.. embers bright iN
coals of him.. sticks
of smoke.. so
menthol cool..:)
Summer’s
tea.. refreshing
drink.. family
sings sun iN
refRain..
noon’s
warm
way..
briGhter
eYes come..
oh.. yes they
do.. Tea
bags steep
aWay cLouds..
connecTinG
hUman Ways..:)
Ferris wheels
sing songs
of high..
smelling
fear is
all i taste..
cotton candy
floats higher safer..:)
Living breeze..
ins or outs
please..
moving
connecting
creating ways
out.. wheRe iNs
rule
more..
rare for
outs
oF
uS
aS LOVE..:)
Great uncle.. mine..
dying with cigar
in box
at 94..
boy he could
talk.. with or
without a
cigar
of life..
hours on end..
oh.. the days
when stories
rate..
life
away
from
smaller
boxes of
hand held
voices..
Oh.. no
longer songs..:)
FloWers
’round.. smell
pure and clean..
many dreams
so trUe
and fAir..
aWay froM
spOils.. dArk
smeLLs faDe oFF..:)
Never mind
libraries mine..
dark.. so dark..
quiet..
i navi
gate..
iNfront
Windows..
fAll asleep..
unTil liGht..
iMac Wakes..
iRead aGain..
stiMulus now..
iLiGht smeLLs
Speeds Read
WeLLiNow..:)
*
Dissecting Doctors
a frog’s last
play..
human
Gods
play
Doctors
on Mother
Nature’s
way..
we
are the
experiment
now and guinea
pig too.. irony
of Mother
Nature
comes
in waves
of present
past
and
future
shock now..
side note
now…
truly
sad how some
folks don’t realize
that most of what we
know and feel of culture
is a new human experiment
never tried before.. and
to think it has been
replicated
and
successful
before is
perhaps
the
biggest
pitfall
to real
human
hell yet..
It starts with
Instant Gratification
and sitting down.. then
stress.. no movement to
release neurohormones
of stress that
kills
mind and
body without
escape.. and
the rest is history
when Mother Nature
aka God
comes
to reap
what’s
sowed
as frog
play of human folly..
experiment or not..
reality
bites
or kisses
as Mother
Nature Truth
or away with Lies..
of smells that
come with
dismal
odors
of
slow death
in Life.. the
way out is simple
get away.. and Live..
with Mother Nature
once again..
but culture
makes that
almost
impossible
for the matrix
of guinea pigs
trapped
in the
mire
of formaldehyde
already with
bellies
exposed..
end side note
with a hopeful
note that if i can
escape there is still
a great possibility
that whomever one
iS.. they
can too..
less scathed
by the experiment
that truly is US
and other
culTures
NOW..:)
SpRinG Love
SeasOnal
eTern
Ally now..:)
Smell of Love
from Birth
parents..
warm
and true..
a smell of
heArt..
SpiRit
balanCinG
miNd and boDy
soUL.. prime
mover
LOVE
continues
giving.. gift
of parents beyond
no other.. first smell
of
Love..:)
Well..
Adriana..
i don’t often
provide compliments
directly.. but this one
is by far the best i come
across today.. keeping in
mind i come across them
all year long.. every one..
you knocked it out of
pArk
simply
’cause
you
capture
essence
of human Freedom
here.. the smell
that lives
within..
my
friend..:)
SMiLes.. my friend..
smoke and second
hand smoke can be
the terror that keeps giving
too.. for me.. two decades working
in a Military Bowling Center with
literally hundreds of folks lit
up every day..
me.. a non-smoker
sucking it up
and sucking
it in..
the price
of that potentially
part of the reason
for chronic inflammation of
swelling mucousal linings
of sinuses impinging on
nerve endings
associated
with
the worst
pain known to
mankind.. actually
assessed as worse
than crucifixion from
wake to sleep..
66 months..
as type
two
Trigeminal
Neuralgia..
Life’s not
fair..
but
i learned
THE MOST from pain..
the dArkest of
smoke from
cigarette
butts
ended up
likely now
being a ticket
to never ending
liGht.. yes it
is most
definitely
True.. God works
in mysterious ways
and the gift of JOB
can tRuly be a
greaTesT gift
of all when
one understands
that ALL IS GOD..
INCLUDING DARK..:)
All caught up at
5:22 pm.. time
for gym
break. back
to check
for any
more lInks
and then it’s
now to publish
all of this as
it is getting
mighty
long
as usual
hehe.. with
sMiles.;)
Back at 10:38 pm
with one more
from dVerse
here..
SmeLLinG DanCinG
roManCinG SinGinG
waRrioRinG tRiaLinG
lifTinG
spiRiTinG
dAnCinG
liFinG n0w
parlanCinG
freeDominG
coMinG feaT
sWeet feeTinG
aGain..
aLive
aSonG..:)
And a rollicking HAPPY NEW YEAR to the wildest 55 year old I know, dancing, dancing, in shorts & T-shirt in 40 degree weather, suffering with a cold as temps dive from 85 Christmas week; OMG, hard to believe the dynamo freight train of Fred stayed off the blog for two whole weeks (love Katrina telling you to get off the fuckingfred computer, because as wonderful as they are, they can be a succubus, a siren, a thief of time). Your stats are more dynamic than tatts, for they continue to grow, progress–Jesus, over 4600 miles of dancing in malls, clubs, fields, & parking lots, with 3 million words in three years right here, wearing your 400 themed &-shirts (do you even own long pants, & if so, when would you wear them?) Glad to see you including your comment on my blog in these comments, but miss seeing my name mentioned (silly me). Damn, 9601 words before the 2000 more in comments, another Fred behemoth novella treatise opus, with 9 videos, & over 50 personal images. Loved your comment /the dancers on TV on NY’s eve looked like robot replicas/.
Per usual your pics grabbed my attention, only 2 of yellow boy, loved the one in your sun room or enclosed porch, & begin to recognize your haunts, the shadowed woods, the tracks in the sand, the angry rain clouds, the sad winter blossoms in the back yard, the moody dark shots in the piano bars & dance clubs, the happy cheerful faces in the dance selfies, the restroom & other mirrored selfies, the ever present ear buds pounding out the beat for your perpetual motions, & of course the lovely Katrina, cooking, shopping, walking, smiling, her eyes so alive & loving, & the cursory stop at your Catholic Church, in a special congregation that is welcoming to New Agers, 233 pounds of Fred on the scales, food porn of deli sandwich, chili, hot dogs & fried chicken (yum), & another farm, this one rife with turkeys, chickens, & pouty pigs; all here in a Fred bundle, all good, all Fred allthetime.
Hi Glenn.. oh Lord.. still here during those two
weeks.. blogging.. including writing an actual
free verse super epic
post of Novel
Length including
main post of 41,113
words and 10K more
in the comments
section..
named
‘GodsUniverseNovel’..
published the day after
Christmas with the
trilogy of three
pArts of poeTry
coming before
that.. and yes..
i have you named
by Glenn in all of those
and here you come in
this coming one too
as well.. of course..
as this will be
pArt of that..
but yeah.. during
those two weeks
seeing that the
folks from
dVerse needed
a break.. i gave ’em
a break from me as well..
including you Glenn.. hehe..
except for Facebook of course
haha.. and now no breaks from
me except of course for the folks
who no longer allow me on
their turfs by not
words but
silent
moderating
and deleting from
a culture that is
too cold and isolating
to even say what their
frigging problem is
in connecting
to other
human beings
and instead push
buttoning them out
of existence… no thanks
i don’t roll that way.. if i have
an issue i will talk it out.. and by
God make friends even greater
as long as the paRty
is half way
human
at least
in terms
of empathic
receptivity
for what
human even
is and the saddest
part of all are for folks
who have lost that quality
of what it even means to
truly move.. TRULY CONNECT
AND CREATE.. AS HUMAN and
away from robotic.. machines
now of Zombie Apocalypse
come real
in push
button
drones
of human beings..
it’s more fun to Love
and sure i satire the dArk
pArt just to teach in a way
that will grab someone..
anyone’s attention
in the Twitter
world
of
Gold
Fish
minds
of 140 characters
or less.. brevity has
never been the way
of human being until
now.. oral tradition in
both long tongue
and long
steps
of dance
is the
way of
most real
human beings
throughout history
after we learn to talk
that truly is our only
instinctual verbal
ability
as this
written
stuff is
what comes
next.. and what
tries to rule human
being.. by their own
hand now.. and fingers
that become humans now
instead of lyrical voice
and dance
that means
FEELING
human
empathy
of moving
CONNECTING
AND CREATING
ART TO MOVE LIFE
AND NOT STAGNATE
STILL ON SIDEWALKS
TO
HELL..
MOST FOLKS
KNOW WHAT THE
HIGHWAY TO HELL
IS.. BUT FEWER
UNDERSTAND
THE SIDEWALK
THAT TAKES
ONE IN
ONE
DIRECTION
STRAIGHT
TO A
SLOW
BURN
OF
HELL..
i’ll take
the smell
of Leaves of
Grass.. my friend..
and move in all
directions
of life
free..
inside..
outside..
above..
and so below..
AND ALL AROUND..
and hell no.. i haven’t
worn anything but shorts
since i got well in the
Summer of 2013.. in
2008
after almost
the death of me
from total human
exhaustion.. and
19 medically associated
disorders of a culture
that continues
to functionally
disable human
beings.. yes..
back in 2007
and 2008 moving
into my new found
literal human hell
then.. i was literally
chilled by a breeze on
a 100 degree Florida
July day..
and had to
wear a jacket
to warm my
bones almost
year ’round..
i found the answers
within aLL with the
God of Nature.. and
no longer play
the games
of a
system
that takes
me away
from
living
friend..
and i’m A
crazy one..
yeah sure..
Bi-Polar..
Aspergers..
ADHD
with all the
dArk parts of that
a direct result of
cultural illusions
where ‘1984’ is as
clear to me
as the
jacket
that used
to warm my
Summer bones
of cold..
that’s
frigging
insane.. not
a 233LB robust
human being in shorts
in down to 18 degree
temperatures strong
enough to
dance
barefoot
in the snow..
and yeah.. i’ve
got the photos to
prove.. my so
called
insanity
of
being
REAL
MY FRIEND..
A REAL WILD
AND FREE
LOVING
CHILD OF
THE GOD OF
NATURE FREE..
WHERE MY GOD
IS NEVER CRAZY
AND AS FREE AS ME
AS WE ARE FREE MY FRIEND..:)
And in honor of AC/DC
hmm.. maybe i mean
KISS..
theRe
iS
this
photo
here..;)
http://gigoid.me/2016/01/06/illusion-is-a-deck-with-51-cards/
WeLL.. first of aLL..
theRe iS enough wisdom
from the sages of the ages
to allow all the words you
provide.. to germinate a little
while.. before the rest of
me.. in whatever comes..
responds to more of it..
that is rare.. but rarely
do folks provide
enough
inspiration
to make me
wait to bRing
more to
the table
of whatever
is.. now
to come..
and i for one
take ironic amusement
and some righteous
indignation..
of the
pain and suffering
human cultures
across the last
10 to 12
thouSand
years of selfish
ignorance have brought
to the rest of Nature..
and coming out
of the dark
myself two
Summers ago..
i remember feeling the
voice of Wild and Free
Nature aka God
feeling a little
rage of
righteous
indignation of
all the pain of suffering
that the road kill of human
roads as metaphor has brought
to the other squirrels of world..
but alas we are all in this
game of life together
and there is no
separating
the liGht
from the
dArk of
Allthatis
without harming
Allthatis even more…
So i decided.. no God..
don’t bring ‘another flood’
to wipe the condominiums
off the earth as i walked
farther and farther
down a
desolate
and beautiful
Seagull Beach..
as Sea Gulls can
fly over floods
but
innocent
cats and many
other innocent
creatures will drown
along with human cultures..
so then.. i decided.. come back
to the Condos and do what you
can.. is all you can do.. but meanwhile
above all be free.. but as Godzilla and
Blue Oyster Cult intimates so finely
and simply.. Nature proves
again and again..
the folly
of human
in more
or less
words
of Truth and liGht..
and everything around us
now that is reducing human
populations.. is yes.. pArt
of the all Natural
plan
of
Nature
to do what
she does best..
JUST BE AS IS..
iN BALANCE
whether
we
like
the pain..
misery.. and
suffering or not..
Nature will
have
her
way
with or
without us..
no doubt
to me
at
least..
but meanwhile..
i WiLL pArty like
it’s 1999
in 1984
as
2016
’cause
i can.. and
dam.. i CAN
is a great way
to be free my
friEnd..
gigoid..
yeah.. and
theRe’s tHis..;)
Yes.. aperfect
grin iN match..;)
It was hard getting here..
But i change what i can and
leave the rest behind.. With
more energy for what i can and am..:)