Hmm.. thRow back to
the National Honor
Society of Sarcasm
IN National Geographic
Yellow FrAMe Way.. with yes..
of course.. the Traditional All
Seing eYe iN hUman CaPsToNe
waY oF huMan PoTenTiaL FeeLeD..
aS WeLL aS SeNsEd..
otHeR than thaT..
i am curRently
Rigors of CC..
yes.. the otherWise
kNoWn.. Common Cold..;)

And then tHeRE is thaT
oTheR PLace of Divine SpArk
aRisinG aS FlAMe and TorCH iN
CaPsToNe oF Pyramid sAMe and Different more..
A lilting voice from deep within.. and human abstract
symbols attempting to express the DiViNe.. yes.. the ViNe
of God WiThin iN a way thaT hOnors appropriatELy the actual
FeeL and SensE of the DiVinE.. Holy and Sacred acTual EmoTioN..
so rare thaT may never come in a lifetime of some folks stuck down
in Maslow’s lowest Elevator of scarCiTy.. wHeRE the Poor dude(tte)
aCross the street beRates the WelFare Recipient to FeeL
A Level HiGher than the bottom floor of the
hUman SoUL.. whEre all thERE is is an
Ego floor that iS scarCity more
than Abundance Full
oF DiViNe FLoW iN
ZoNe oF ThE
PoWeR oF
sAMe and DiFFeReNT
as HuWoMaNiFeST iN ArT
or for those WiTh ScARCiTy
oF thiS HoLY SPiriT to build a bigger
bomb from Verbal Lows to knock him out and abuse
her.. i’ll pay for your Legal BiLL O’Reilly as i am proud
now to be the biggest bully for now at most at most now..
so low of hiGh.. As CaPStOnE DiViNe SpArk FLaMe RiSinG
Torch of God’s LibERty WiThIn CoMiNG ouT to PlaY aS aRT
oF SeeinG eYes moRE than bottom of pyramid BaseMent wHeRE
DuST of BoNes reMain less thaN StAR duST plUS seNtient aRT..
AnyWay.. ever since around March 2013.. this MaGiC.. this real MaGiC..
Yes.. thiS diVine EmoTioN withiN.. iNvites me to come out and play as aRt..
i heed thaT CaLL.. as ‘they’ say.. for trUe tHeRe was IS A drought in a Patriachal
Desert for 40 years with only trickles of Divine within and if you’ve ever been
to the place
trUst me.. you
won’t wanna go
BLacK to thAT soUL
of hole Before.. as tHeRE
iS no SMiLe thaT ends iN TiMe..
SpAcE.. or DisTAnce oF The SpArk
thaT beCoMes the FLaMe as Torch of hUman soUL..
And sure.. if tHeRE was a way to MeaSuRe all my HuMan
Neuro-Chemistry and Neuro-Hormonal FLoW too.. correlations
would suRely come from Material Reductionist mINds who say.. meh.. it’s
juSt yoUr Neuro-Chemistry and Neuro-Hormones taLKInG.. trUe TaLL KinG
is what it is as all that is.. when the Pyramid of existence comes out to PLay..
in more of what played beFore.. iN terms of DoinG moRe than beForE.. at LEasT aS
So-CALLeD sAinT jOhn of Psychedelic-like DreAMs of Revelation did believe that
one can do more
in his Chapter 14
and his verse 12.. as
yes.. SongIRL of God more
as Every LoVinG Parent wishes
for tHeiR child to rise hiGher
than beFore.. and then tHeRE are those
who iNsist on LiVinG on the LoWesT HigHesT
Floor of Trump ToWers and do no more.. do no more..
than do tHeir best WiTh selfish Ego to bRinG oTheRS
dOWn loWer thAN A DiVinE SpARk WiLL ever go.. NoW..
heHe.. at LeAST not with due dissension
and righteous indignation
over the pain
ThAT Fear
and HaTe oVeR
scARCiTy BRinGS and
this IS A sTate of HUMan
SpiRit as the GreATest scarciTy
of soUL is one wHeRe tHeRE is no
TowEr of Edifice TaLL enough to FeeL iT..:)

And heAr a few MicRoVerse Memories last year
and from the total of four YeaRs NoW aRiSinG
to a 4 MilLiON LonG Form Free Verse Word Poem
WiTh tHiS 761st MaCroVerse.. since the end of August..2013..
aS this HoLy and SacRed DiViNe
EmoTioN oF Torch as HoLY
SpiRit continues to
aRise iN A DancE
and SonG of ArT aS to me@LeAST..
FuLL of Meaning and PurPose..
WiTh yeS now over 7000 MiLes
of Free Verse Public Dance
NoW iNto 44 Months oF thAT
sAMe sParK and ToRch thAT flAMes..
NoW WiTh thiS MacroVerSe HeAr as
Number 90 Arriving as Publish since
Memorial Day of 2016.. WiTh the
last publish of MacroVerse
89 as titLed.. “BeYonD
April Fred’s Day”..
aRiSinG a “Nether
Land Bible 2017”
to 1,332,080
words aLong
too with the 155th
WeeK of Dance WiTh all
the Cool College aGE Folks
at Old SeViLLe Quarter With a
155th Installment oF DancE
sMILes wiTh all the
tHeRe WiTh me
coMinG Thursday..
as smART Phones too..
WiLL do as hUMan aRT.. NoW..
anyWay.. iF you ever did/do get
tHe DiViNe spArk make the beST
oF iT as you can and WiLL WiTh
ArT thaT BRinGS thAT DiViNe spArk to OtheRS too..
that’s sTiLL what the folks who ART the trUe iN liGht
GiVinG and ShaRinG Free Verses of any Bible of aRT juST
CaN and
WiTh the
HiGhEr PoWEr
of NaTuRE as GoD
WiThin.. as ‘they’ say..:)

SMiLes.. my friend.. iN my teens i lEarned
that once my footprints were all that was
left in view after the condos disappeared
on the beach..
the lies were gone
and free was real..
as peace..
but i stopped
going after i was married..
to wife.. mortgage.. car loan..
credit card bills.. a zillion unrelated
to life associated facts with a quarter
of a century attached to one employer
as government.. rules and regulations..
and after all of that took my life away..
arriving back on that beach.. 18 years
later in 2008.. i swear it felt like i had
a comet tail attached to what was
real.. and shaking that tale/lie off..
was the best thing
i could have
ever imagined
that i could not
imagine then..
once again the
beach lives as me..
no illusion.. JUST REAL BLISS
WELL.. in moving..
connecting.. creating
giving.. sharing way..
i say thank you to God
as Nature aLL real and sticK
my tongue out aLL StiFF
At human
lies in big
sort of like ‘Kali’.. or
the Fred Character iN
that movie calLed.. ‘Big Hero 6’..;)

And.. another MicroVerse Memory from a year ago..

Hmm.. trying to
get my game face
on to work-out
changing gears
drasticAlly from
writing heARt felt
SpiRit SoUl iN
balance WiTh
writing poeTry..
and the Lucifer TV
show from Fox takes
a break tonight.. so we watch
a History of God on National Geographic..
with Morgan Freeman Narrating the story..
and while i’ve heard that Morgan Freeman
is an Atheist.. he just doesn’t belief in one
official version of God in One Book..
he has experienced his own
near death experience..
and discounts little..
in the realm..
of unknown where even
science is showing now that
human awareness lives on
after the brain technically
is no longer showing
signs of electrical
so yeah..
it’s wide open
to interpretation..
but probably wise to
live a Loving Life if for
nothing more than Loving
Now and all others and the
rest of Nature aka God too.. FeeLinG
it’s the best way i kNow and interesting
that the ancient pharaohs from Egypt
left their own style of Facebook
memoirs for posterity purposes..
in keeping what they cAlled
the KA of Spirit going
iN instance for
3000 years
later.. anyone
refers to his name
and life then.. which
is still a common one of
course sTiLL continuing
on in the 10 commandments
annual TV show noW too..
so let it be written..
yes.. so let it be
done and
modern technology
provides an edifice online
of even more of what folks
show as they would in words
in real flesh and blood life..
as often can be the
case.. we live iN
interesting nows..
wHere soUls live
online as long
as servers house the
Souls of nows expresSinG
that shalLow or OMG.. aS
F iN Deep
as mE..
heHE.. thE
soUl liVes oN..
onLinE.. iN server waY..:)

And yET.. anotHeR MicroVerse..
exploring more of ScaRcity from a year ago..:)

Ah.. the gun issue.. almost as fun as discussing abortion…
and whether or not God exists.. and truly debating these
issues will all the egg head folks like me on the Wrong
Planet website.. during my 66 months of dentist drill
like pain in my right eye and ear..
that no drug would touch
is all that kept me going..
and truly my greatest wish
before i tolerated hell would have
been to have any gun i could operate
then to end it quickly and as painlessly
as possible.. but wait.. even dousing myself
with gasoline and getting all lit up in heat
was preferable to that pain.. that was
beyond any imagination in migraine
way before hell
came knocking
in my right eye and ear..
So.. with that and loss
of all of my emotions i can
understand the challenges
of living dead as alive.. and
when i discuss these things..
i never fall clearly on one side
or the other.. as my mind tends
to spread out in all directions as it
were and is for now.. sTiLL heheRe..
but living as a weak and defenseless
person relatively speaking with not much
user gained instincts skills in abilities into
how to operate my body in full three dimensional
space.. no matter if my legs pressed a quarter of a ton
then.. vs. a half a ton now.. when i lost the ability to even
go into a Whataburger for 5 minutes.. or even make it
to the shower for a bath as i was so weak.. i came
to find out why some folks wanna have
more protection than fists of fury
and kicks of feet.. and generally
speaking ninja sKills
as not all folks
are cut out
to earn
that way
all naturally
like i have now..
with zero doubts..
i cannot have a gun..
as a gun could spell a quick
end to me.. if that pain ever came
back.. no matter what i might say/feel now..
as pain and loss of emotions can change
all about a human
being.. except
perhaps a strict
moral code..
like mine sure..
that prevented me
from acting out on any
dead heart/spirit/soul way of being
alive then.. but anyway.. guns are not
for everyone.. and when human beings
live in large enough groups where folks don’t
know each other that iS really insane considering
how we are naturally evolved to be to connect
to 150 to 200 friendly eyes.. the super
altruistic nature of human beings..
more than even Bonobo when
free.. becomes one of
closer to devil
than angel true..
in large ‘civilized’ cities..
eyes look down and away
instead of bright connecting
and shiny stars of cooperating
for survival.. and we become
killers of humanity rather
than lovers together
for survival..
so the gun is
the equalizer
for hearts grown
to stone.. and sadly enough
the equalizer that makes love unknown….
as always survival is the bottom line.. so yes..
GUN.. a necessary
evil as tool
no different than
the written words.. cultures
and religions that take Love
out of the word HUMAN.. and
the other deadLINE.. as long as
human is human iT iS
easier to kill with
fist.. wheRe
only life lives
WeLL.. wITh HeARt..
and yeah.. the fAct that all my
so-called redneck neighbors are
armed to the hilt with guns and i live
in a state where property trumps life..
they pay the price for me to live fearless
in a neighborhood.. that is safe enough
to leave the doors open… as only a
person who would welcome
death.. would enter
one of these
baby.. as hell
yes this is the wild
wild west.. where gun
draws are real in drawers..
and hidden
ending life..
i live fearlessly now
with zero anxiety and
aLL Love ALL n ALL..
iT works for me..
and the new
style thugs
in bar parking
lots after seeing
what i can do with
my body.. move away
from me.. in smart phone eyes..
and pudgy fingers that rap tap now..
particularly as i look like i would carry
a gun
and be
sKiLled with
it as Law enforcement
heads will often do..
and so often
wherever i go..
ah.. the privilege.. white
of the male.. the muscle..
and the fearless looking
alpha head dude.. it even
trumps Trump one on one..
if ya add in the brains and heARt wONe..:)

“FReED MiNions”

MacroVerse Memory from a Year ago.. highlighting Duke
Nukem as most every boy/man with Little Trump/Napoleon syndrome loves to play..;)


Sure.. Trumps and otHeRs..
if you stand in front of the
World in your underwear and less..
then i’ll
a real Man2..okay..
and yes.. that’s what
the Jesus Dude advised
too.. in Verse 37 of the
Gospel of Thomas.. strip it all
down and walk on the clothes of
culture with no shame as all true Rogue Rebels say..
And yes.. according to what ‘they’ say that’s also what
the Prophet Isaiah did for three years in Ethiopia and
Egypt and King David did less or more in the Streets of his KinGdom too..
yep.. as for as ‘they’ go.. i appear to be pArT oF A RaTheR.. ‘eXclusive Club’..;)

Holy Saturday Third Blood Moon

And for those ‘Scientists’ who do not understand
the empirical and yes.. measurable benefits of the
Placebo Effect in Believing Positive Thoughts makes
Healing Happen.. in action way too.. or the Converse
of the Nocebo Effect in Believing Negative Thoughts makes
Disorder Happen in Human DisEase way.. in action way too..
iF you don’t use this
all Natural Human
as higher
power of the
actual emotions of
BeliEf.. and HoPe thaT
are as real as the Joy that
those folks experience without any
added substances as far as drugs or alcohol..
prescription.. or not goes.. Master your Nature
the UniVerse
within.. co-creator
with the rest of it as
‘they’ call God.. Okay
or not.. Live and LeArn
REAL MaGiC or not.. i
kNow a lot of folks
who master
stuff rather
than the MaGiC
within thAT fLiES
HiGher than Science Abstracts of cOLD..
And Science suggests that only around 30 Percent
of folks can benefit or fall ill to the power of suggestion..
and of course for wHo falls ill to The Trump-like Power of Suggestion too..
thing is.. we less
and more these
days live
in a
dump of information
from Birth to Death..
SeeK. FinD the Power within
as Cultures wHo Do Look Within
likely move past the 50th Percentile oF A HiGher Power within..
sADly.. the only reason we have studies on this at all is because
oF Prescription Drugs that have to beat the Power of BoDy over mINd..
in otHeR than words/facts.. FeeLInGS and SenSEs over empty shells of words/facts alone..
yep some studies
show that
is 27% more
effective than
Morphine as the
MiNd and BoDy beCoMe
one Force as juSt anoTher
hiGher PoWer of NatuRE HuWoMaNiFeST aS uS..
heHe.. and people don’t understand why i Trance Dance
Free Verse while they stick with their opiates for pay..and
premature deaths…
it’s not funny but
try to talk someone
into freeverse dance..
HEhe.. or standing in front
of the entire world naked with no fear..
trUST me or NoT.. i ain’t the crazy one@LeASt wiThiN..
this HIGher PowEr StuFF is the ADvenTure of forevernow..
AnyWay.. the Gym closed yesterday for A Big Thunderstorm.. now
i have to catch up on that foR NoW2.. and bRinG A DiVine Torch tHeRe2..;)


RoguE ONe..
Hmm.. need i say
More.. First.. A Work-out
And theN A SonG DanceS oN..:)

Hmm.. Per MacroVerses 88.. 89.. and 90…
Funny little SynchroniCiTies iN waY
of “MeSaGe iN A Bible Bottle”..
“BeYonD April Fred’s Day”..
and yes.. number 90
HeAr.. as pART
of Nether Land
Bible 2017″.. as
juSt aNoTheR God WiNK
WiTh God Patting me on the
Shoulder Within and SaYinG GreaT
JoB.. Fred.. wRiTE oN course as yA Heed
thE cALL even more tHeSe Days.. not uncomMon
as most anyone oF couRse ON CoursE WiTh TrUE
WiLL Aligned WiTh HoLy and sAcred FuLL oF Meaning and
Purpose liGht.. regularly gets Feedback Directly WiThin
from thE SourCe.. thE FoRce oF Karma liGhTinG
uP iN Quantum metaPHorsE
oF LiGht or dArK Horse..
coMinG NoW to A TheATer
iN reAL LiFE NoW.. as aLL
iS LiFe is PlAy is gAme WiTh
God On iN liGht or lEaning
toWard Fear as dArk or
Cynical oF LiGht
thaT fAdEs
to less
thaN FulFiLLinG
LiGht LoVe LiFe NoW..
And yes.. i do realize that
the Number 89 in the World of Taylor
Swift is juST her Birthdate and the Name
of her famous Album.. but in the World of
SynchroniCity when all three numbers of 88..89..90..
move across the Helmet Visors of three women named the Trinity..
juST aNoThER aCausal Connecting Principle thAt is only likely
PsychologicAlly meaningful to me and God wHo thAT liVes NoW
Within.. but hey.. i never noticed it either on the ‘Bad Blood’
YouTube Video unTil juST i make it pARt
of this Free Verse Bible more @Least for HeAr..
buTT Oh Boy.. Oh BiLL.. Oh RoGer.. Oh TRump..
and all your croNies moRe.. HoW
KarMa iN dARk HorSe
ways comeS A KnocKinF
oN YoUr Door eVEnTuaLLy
iN hArming othER FoLks who God
lives within.. with no regret otHeR thaN
whAt’S CoMinG neXt.. can yA FeeL iT.. NoW..
i for one Can.. WiLL.. when people find
out who.. have been talKing
about tHis God
thaT iT’s
for iS
Real and
KarMa is GoD’s BItch
also kNowN as TiMe and Kali sAMe..
iN oTHeR Words iT aLL ReMaiNs iN GoD WiThin..
no escApInG Karma Baby.. never ever @LeASt foRNoW..:)

OtHeR than thAT.. Facebook Friend Suzanne shares
one of those FB.. Ego Booster Tests that provides
A Beautiful Quote.. juST for mE.. heHe..
and it says.. All you need is Hope and
Strength.. Hope that things WiLL
EventuAlly Get Better and
Strength until they do..
And i’LL aDD heAR..
kNowN as
WiLL and
Grace and Love too..
iN FeaRLeSS smArT StrengtH..
as LoVe liGht NoW MoRE NoW..:)

What else.. i aim each day to make at
LeaST the Day of 10 or more people when i go out
for Free Verse Dance and other Antics as WiLd and
Free Trickster as employed by God as Soldier oF Love
as such.. and yes.. from now to now.. i share a snippet
of the sMiLes of the Day out in the WiLd and Free as Dance
and SonG of Love.. you kNow and FeeL and SenSe in
the Real World offline in the Flesh and
Blood Space oF heART.. SpiRiT And
SoUL.. so.. while i do mY
SiGnature WiLL and
Grace and Strength
and Love with yes.. a little
bUiLT iN Beauty and Wisdom too..
Pose of LiFE and overAll Symbol
for God in Flesh and Blood way
oF These Basic attributes and
virtues of the inNer
BeinG HuMan LiGht..
A very nice
local liGht
Woman says
in front of the
Rogue ONE Display
At SuperWalmart as i ready
my pose WiTh the smART pHOne
ArTisT.. Katrina at the Camera controls..
in yes.. point and shoot way.. the nice Woman
Says aww.. he’s getting his picture taken by
the Star Wars Display (like a little boy)..
per unspoken meaning of the awW.. and
i retUrn with yes Ma’am..
Live Long
Be SiLLy..
Moral of the Story
Life is too TRump
to Take it too seriOUs..
And the only thingie that’s
Saving us NoW is a Bunch of Free
Mason Forefathers who kNeW what the
FucK theY were doing with the Constitution
and sTuFF Like that.. Laws for any group of
being human more than 150 to 200 sets of eYes
and hiPs.. well thOught out with the best of Mechanical
Cognition Robot BRains.. is worth it’s weighT iN DeeP thOught..
to art aT aLL..
yes.. God Gifts uS
WiTh not only aRT
but reAson too..
it’s a real
saveR in papeR
worK Legal Ways..
when it comes to administrating
life out of true anarchy for 300 Million or so pLuS fOlks..
DaM surE bEats the HeLL out of Roger’S O’Reilly’S and
TRumps when tHeiR shit gets uncovered.. i for oNe Now
can sMeLL iT.. Like the rest of the Legal teAM liGht noW..
and yes.. the ArTisTs liKe Taylor and Katy.. and all the
rest are doing greAT..
a reAlly
as ToTaL
TeAM LiGht..
And Oh Jesus
F iN Christ.. it’s
so easy to be a thief
in broad daylight these days
just.. don’t make no money..
And basicAlly one is
inVisible NoW iN
thE HeaVieST DeePesT
PaRts oF TeaM LiGhT..
trULy tHiS iS Child’s PlaY aT HanD..
“CHiLD’s PLaY@HanD”.. yeP.. thE title of Number
90.. NoW aS MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible 2017”..
And MacroVerse Number 761 of “SonG oF My SoUL”.. Ocean WHole Poem.. NoW2..:)


Alternative sublimation….

HeLLo.. gigoid.. so nice to
hEar you are doing better
thEse days and i’LL see how far
i can get in catching up on your
current four as for as promised..
as Arnold
says too..;)

“Only, as long as we’re going insane, we might as well go the whole way.
A mere shred of sanity is of no value.”

~~ S. S. Van Dine ~~

staY Super LiberaL..
And ProgresSive..;)

“We shall never cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.”

~~ T. S. Eliot~~

MoVinG.. CoNneCTinGNoW
mOre NoW..
no stARtinG
or FiNiShinG
DancE and SonG aLL..NoW

“He should not vow to walk in the dark,
who has not seen the nightfall.”

~~ Elrond ~~

eFFeCT isReaL..
oF KarMa
dARk noW..:)

“I have everything, yet have nothing;
and although I possess nothing,
still of nothing am I in want.”

~~ Terence — Act ii, Sc. 2, 12, (243.) ~~


“… denn da ist keine Stelle,
die dich nicht sieht. Du musst dein Leben andern.”
(“… for there is no place that does not see you.
You must change your life.”)

~~ Rainer Maria Rilke, “Archaic Torso of Apollo” ~~

No esCaPinG
As NaTuRe hUman..:)

“My friend Data, you see things with the wonder of a child.
And that makes you more human than any of us.”

~~ Yar, “Skin of Evil”, stardate 41601.3 ~~


“The problem with the future is
that it keeps on becoming the present.”

~~ Calvin & Hobbes ~~


“When in doubt, sing loud.”

~~ Robert Merrill ~~


Equals LiGht..:)

“For how much longer can I howl into this wind?”

~~ The Cure “A Thousand Hours” ~~

UnTiL one aLLone
FlieS oN WiNd..NoW
As WaTer oN Land..:)

Now to two..Do..:)

Sanity off the port bow….

“Every man is a divinity in disguise,
a god playing the fool.”

~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson ~~

Jesus F. iN Christ..
thaT iS supPosed to Be a Secret..;)

“I exist as I am, that is enough.”

~~ Walt Whitman ~~

iF ABundAnt..
aWay NoW
scarCity MOUnds..;)

“At any price that I can pay, let me own myself.
And the price is worth paying if you keep what you have bought…
A man may apply his independence to what is called worldly advantage,
and discover too late that he laboriously has made himself
dependent on a mass of external conditions
for the maintenance of which he has sacrificed himself.
So he may be festooned with the whole haberdashery of success,
and go to his grave a castaway.
Some men hold that the risk is worth taking.
Others do not.
It is to those that I have spoken.”

~~ Rudyard Kipling, speech at the University of St. Andrews, Scotland, 1923 ~~

~~ quoted in _Kipling’s Science Fiction_ edited by John Brunner ~~

Masters now
oF UNiVerse
insiDe.. outSide..
aBoVe.. so BeLow..
aLL Naked from CuLTuRe..;)

“Have you learn’d lessons only of those who admired you,
and were tender with you, and stood aside for you?
Have you not learn’d great lessons from those who reject you
and brace themselves against you?
or who treat you with contempt,
or dispute the passage with you?”

~~ Walt Whitman ~~


“A man can only do what he can do.
But if he does that each day
he can sleep at night and do it again the next day.”

~~ Albert Schweitzer ~~


“If a camel flies, no one laughs if it doesn’t get very far.”

~~ Paul White ~~

YeP it’s Like
when i Leg
Press 1020
LBs in 33repS iN front
oF aLL the Big Military
Men with my arms now
raised to the Heavens
Like a Ballerina.. and
my knees
my chest…;)

“This is thy hour, O Soul;
Thy free flight into the wordless
Away from books, from art.
The day erased; the lesson done.

Thee fully forth emerging,
Silent, gazing…
Pondering the themes thou lovest best:
Night, sleep, death, and the stars.”

~~ Walt Whitman ~~

i Can and
And SonG..:)

And a 1..And a 2.. and NoW to 3..:)

Comforting delusions of adequacy….

“The hands that help are better far than the lips that pray.”

~~ Robert Green Ingersoll ~~

And somEtimes
a simple thank you
do even
more as a prayer..:)

I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together!

~~ The Beatles, “I Am The Walrus” ~~

Yada Yada Yada
of course
the Walrus is God..
duH.. EveN Snoopy FeeLs and SensEs thAt
wiTh even
A smaLLer
than most hUmans..
and or teachers..;)

“When one shuts one eye, one does not hear everything.”

~~ Swiss Proverb ~~

Two eYes of BrAin
Two eYes of eARTh
Two eYes of Us and Them..
eYes of WiSdoM..:)

“If you love the sacred and despise the ordinary,
you are still bobbing in the ocean of delusion.”

~~ Lin-Chi ~~

When the UniVerse can be found
iN each and every Number and Letter..
thE Rest
oF NaTurE
Can and WiLL
Be easier to see as God iN M E 1..:)

“Virtue knowing no base repulse, shines with untarnished honour;
nor does she assume or resign her emblems of honour
by the will of some popular breeze.”

~~ Horace ~~

UnLess sHe
Buys BiLL O’RiLey..;)

“Live the questions now.
Perhaps then, someday far in the future,
you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way in the answer.”

~~ Rainer Maria Rilke ~~


“The education of the will is the object of our existence.”

~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson ~~


“Always make room for the unexpected in yourself.”

~~ Steve Martin ~~


“But since life is cruel, to you and to me, here I am.”

~~ Umberto Eco ~~

oF BirtH..:)

And afTer
ThREE coMes fOur..:)

Tawdry, not maudlin…

“Arouse the mind
without resting it on anything.”

~~ Diamond Sutra ~~

Fly now Fly now Fly now Fly now now..:)

“Some mistakes we must carry with us.”

~~ Speaker-to-Animals “Ringworld” ~~

MisTakes Carry mE
fartHeR thaN ever.. corrEct..:)

“The miracle is not to fly in the air,
or to walk on the water, but to walk on the earth.”

~~ Chinese proverb~~

Particularly iF one flOats
otHeR than A Miracle oF LiFe..:)

“How often I found where I should be
going only by setting out for somewhere else.”

~~ R. Buckminster Fuller ~~

Arrive all now alive..:)

“Your body cannot heal without play.
Your mind cannot heal without laughter.
Your soul cannot heal without joy.”

~~ Catherine Rippenger Fenwick ~~

As ‘they’ say.. Child’s
Play for Heaven noW@Hand..:)

“It is not necessary to change.
Survival is not mandatory.”

~~ W. Edwards Deming” ~~


“Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.
And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.
And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.”

~~ Kahlil Gibran in Essay on Death in The Prophet ~~

When all
is relative
all iS oNe..:)

Thanks for aLL
yoUr efForts.. mY FriEnd..
And sure.. Sand CasTles.. too..:)


Roll wiTh TerRain
mY FriEnd..
Xenia Tran..
juST anoTheR
Peaceful Day
As A Dog Rolls on2..:)


SMiLes my FriEnd..
Prajakta.. Every
Travel anew
A Poem
unTo experience..
eNjoY reNew your
SpiRiT more as
Poem oF
reNews yoUr heART..
As TraveL MoRe aBroad..:)


Roll wiTh TerRain
mY FriEnd..
Xenia Tran..
juST anoTheR
Peaceful Day
As A Dog Rolls on2..:)

Xenia. returns with.. and i quote her heaR..:)

(With Emoticons described parenthetically by me)

“Thank you for rolling so much wisdom into words my friend Fred
and bouncing them across the miles like a ball of Light Purple Heart Emoticon)
Wishing you and Katrina a wonderful day and sending you smiles across the miles
(Smile.. Waving Woman.. And Red Heart With Cross Emoticon with three XXX’s of Love)”

And i return again with..

WiNks.. as ‘they’.. say..
Pick uP A BAll oF LiGht
And don’t lET Go oF the
GiFt oF heART Love..
WiTh sMiLes
MoRe oF

And now i say with a Trilogy oF the Eternal
Teenager.. in photo ways.. so named by my Cousin’s Wife aT
A Family Reunion of Sorts on that Side of the Family..
yes.. the Wife Katrina who turns 47 on Palm Sunday..
aS Synchronicity Rolls around aGain with thanks..
just Psychologically meaningful to me and
the Katrina of course.. aLong wiTh
memories of the
Big Screen
Movie.. ‘The Age
of Adaline”.. all about a woman
who remains at age 29 for 8 Decades
and is pulled over at age 45.. two years ago
at the Big Theater by a Policeman who wanted
to turn her in to the Government for looking too young..
like tHeir was some kind of Conspiracy going on.. strange
movie.. yes.. but Never the Less in the Case of the Katrina…
got solid proof.. she ain’t aged in the last 16.6 years either
since September or so of the turn of the Century.. yep in
the year 2000.. by my favorite Oak Tree.. Before the
Hurricane Ivan made it into a Dinosaur Skeleton
wHere A sprout from a Stump remaining..
BecAMe a multi-colored Tree of
Plants that coMes back up
now to around 20 to
30 Feet Tall again..
Falling far short
of the 50 Feet
of Before but never
the less shoWing what
coMes from ADversity more..
And back in the Dead Zone Days
when the Holy SpiRit of Creativity
stARTed BreWing in me.. i did write about
that Tree and her and me.. “E-scape” and the Tree”..
Back on 3.16.13.. sTiLL in a Dead Zone mostly of pain
and numb emotions.. however.. the Deeper SoUL of me
coming aLIVe agAIn sLoWly and surELy through words
of God as NatUre so much deeper within.. wAKinG uP
most every morning like today with another short
to longer Free Verse to DancE and SinG noW
for so much more.. And back in those
Days of the year of 2000.. the wife
Katrina was working around
up to 60 hours a week
at the Local Press
Gazette NewsPaper..
soon to be assessed as
Permanently Disabled.. medically
and legally so in 2005 after her workplace
could no longer support her difficulties with
the Form of Epilepsy she has lived with all of her
life.. where at age 33.. in 2003.. was her last year of
work in a 13 year career there.. anyWay.. worth about a
Week long Celebration heAR for me and her @Least noW as
the Eternal Teenager and what i enJoy comparing heR As
Goddess Isis who put the 66 Month Humpty Dumpty OsirIs
pARTs oF me back togEThER as ArT iN the long term of thaT HeLL
oN eARTh for noThing more than the not GiVinG uP on ME.. and yes..
so.. much more in ways of assisting a person worse off than many folks
in a Nursing Home.. shut in as a Phantom of the Opera.. a John Nash…
of Asperger’s and Dead Zone of the dARk pART of Bi-Polar Disorder wHeRE
the liGht of that has dominated more of my life by about 49 years now out of close
to 57 now.. just living about 8 years out of thaT LiGht iN thE dARk pArT of Life.. anyWay yes..
it’s nice not being the real life JOB and Hunch Back of Notre Dame now at HoMe.. hmm..
what else.. oh yes.. “DiViSioN bELLs oF uNiTy”.. MacroVerse as published online on January
26th.. 2017.. coming in as the 70th MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. since the first
MacroVerse published of thaT on Memorial Day of 2016.. the 30th of May.. 20 MacroVerses
Behind for close to 840K total words in 120 Facebook Statuses to spREad the Seed
of 20 MacroVerses aCross my Three Facebook Pages.. Personal one.. Nature one
and Blog one.. too.. with only text and links to the Fully Illustrated pARts
to give and share foR All For Free.. yes.. more copy and paste to catch
up in total words than the number of words in that old King’s
James Version oF A Bible of much older days.. thousands
of hands cooperating or not.. and so many revisions
in oral and written tradition.. anyWaY as the
dARk Dead ZonE of HeLL for 66 months
in my Blog Post.. “Revelation 66”.. does
pray tale.. and “E-scape and the tRee”..
as linked heAR too…much Bigger things
come from Adversity than “yoU’Ve” ever seen
and heARd BeForE.. kinda like a Big Bang in HuWoman’s forms.. hUwoManiFest aS Such..
Meh.. Live and Let Die.. huh.. if you’Re Trump.. Live A Miracle if you are Me and the Katrina..
in the Longest Long Form Poem every fully illustrated and Bible2 iN hUman HiStory NoW..
we did it wiTh Can and WiLL.. and the TrUtH aNd liGht as John 14:12 coMes fulfilLed and
who kNoWs.. poTenTiaLLy the rest in oTHeR terms and conditions and fine print beYond
inFiNiTy Now.. Never the Less.. as my FriEnd Flo Rida says and the real iLLuminati
that lives within all those folks who are curRently forevernow pARt oF TeAM
LiGhT noW it’s going down for real whether you get the bigger picture oF aLL
of this Tree oF Life
oWn dOwn
yoUr own paTh
and Road to Heaven now..
juSt a Word of AdviCE noW..
FiNd iT NoW and no oTheR NoW
as TrUth and LiGht aLways iS
iS aLL tHeRe iS
thAT iS..
so geT
to work2
with more than juST Grace2..
anyWay2 that’s what one2 New
aGe “Jesus2”.. says.. jusT for FuN2..:)

It’s trUe as the Division Bells continue to DancE
and SinG and RinG.. sorta.. kinda like what
PinK Floyd SinGs and RinGS too.. i Have
High Hopes too.. for the
hUman RAce
as those MeeK
continue to inherit the eARTh..
in Heaven NoW for those WiTh eYes
and eARs to FeeL and SenSE thiS Heaven Now..:)

AnyWay.. i’M juSt a MeSsenger.. or A Thief in Broad Daylight
who stayS iNvisible in the mix aS/OF/iN otHeRs chaSinG Dollar BiLLs..
Likes.. and Follows and Shares of Common Heards of Herd..
ways away from Deeper hUman NoW.. iN PoTenTiaL liGht
MoRe for Free Give and ShaRe juST for FuN.. butt
yes.. now approaching 7200 MiLes of Free Verse
Dance.. yA can’t miss my Ministry of
Dance.. CloSinG iN oN A Dance
of thAT in 44 months.. sAMe
so-called tiMe FrAMe
of the 4 MilLion plUs
words of as
“SonG of mY SoUL”..
Longest Long Form Poem..
But heAR’s the Funniest pARt oF aLL
as God overALL on this pLaNeT iS juST
about Disgusted with the TRump Version 2.0
of Humans now.. iF i continue these Endeavors
aS enListed aLL Volunteer Soldier as Grunt of God..
and no one of Trump imPort even notices i am heAR.. the rest of mY liFe..
iN terms of words and other symbols of course.. as the folks noW iN mY Local
Metro area WiLL never miss me or the Katrina in the flesh of Blood.. sorT of
oF LiFenoW..
juST cALL me
Freddy Free Loader
oKay.. as i live off the
Dole of the Trump Loves of Fear and Hate..
juST heAR to heLp bRinG iT to YA sooner or later.. heHe..
but NoW i’LL Keep mY HIGh HoPes as “CHiLd’S pLaY@Hand”..
And Bounce soMe even Bigger Airy FeeLeD seNsED.. BaLLooN SymBolS aRound the GloBe…;)

WeLL.. i muSt adMiT too.. thIs is reAlly rEAlly geTTinG HuuuGE moRe.. buTT as
‘they’ say about BaLLoons and Aquarius and all thAT iS.. uP uP and aWay i Fly moRe noW..:)

Original MicroVerse from a year ago.. heAr..:)

Hmm.. yep and as i say now before i get to that..
as per my Father’s Identical Twin Brother.. Ted’s
Senior class Quote.. per do what no other man
Dares to do.. as opposed to my Father’s
Quote of don’t do what ya can do
today if ya can do it tomorrow..
memories of getting behind
heAR in this MicroVerse too..
from a year ago.. as it took me almost
until the end of April..’ complete a milestone
of a year in poetically responding to yes.. every single
prompt and link from the Online PoeT’s Pub dVerse from
April of 2015 through the very last day of the 3 month
of the ’16 year of the New Century on the 31st of March then of 2016..
And yes.. probably close to the end of this month for catching up on
text only MacroVerse Statuses of 20 MacroVerses HeAR tHeRe aGain too..
but at LeAst i can pay a little more attention to what’s Holy
Spirit coMe aCroSs Pen wiTh a little reflection
of what’s come before FlyInG Free Air iN aS me..:)

WeLL.. i am currently 167 links behind
aka six dVerse prompts since two weeks
ago.. Monday.. in my milestone
of catching up and
doing my
third Novel
of Free verse
PoeTry just
for fun..
and that makes
almost double the
effort of what i did
with 90 in the last
blog post.. titled
Sand Box Heaven..
but off to work-out first
and wE wiLL see NOW what
happens neXt iN noW Free..
wheRe the poeTry prompt
iS all about the
verb and
in what they
limit as precisely
44 Quadrille Words
but just flow iN sTream for
me.. iN poeTic response(S)..:)

5:50 pm..:)

Hmm.. back at 11:36 am
on April 2nd.. and hmm.
it seems like staying 6 prompts
behind has been the ‘norm’ around
hEre lately.. so perhaps that iS a greAT
place to stay.. if that iS hoW the fLow aLL
Natural stream In free writing goes for now..
after aLL iS said and dOne in terms of
spReading truth and LiGht iN terms
of Wisdom and Positive energy
GiVinG and shAriNG wiTh otHeRs
Free perhaps the Dance iS wHere
i shine briGhtest and perhaps
the SonG cannot be heard
by most.. so yes..
muSt focus on
both as
as theRe are
alWays those
SmArt phone Video
shares done free by
the vieWinG audience
to air my ministry of
Center balance
i wITH
spreaDing on
Social Media as
aLl my anonymous friends
shAre what i tEach in DancE
ALL free as social media allows
so fREElY NoW.. ah.. but anyWay
as they say prepare ye a way
for the truth and liGht
and that belongs to
God and N0W no
one iN particular
so leT iT rain..
leT the shARinG
continue.. so
be Free aS
God growS
iN aLL oF
uS ALL NaturaLLy
as Natural Magic
Will do when more
hUmans hOld hAnds
and bE as iT weRe
and sTill iS before
the Apple of Cultural..
Political.. and Religious
Chains oN God As God AS wHOle
WiLL aLways be free and evenTuALLy
the virus of human culture.. politics
and false religions wITh evil God essences
wiLL FAiL wITH God @theHeLm.. oF aLL our SoULs..
so wITh ALLthatis said.. perhaps no more poeTry today but
yeah.. baby
iT’s now
and eat
cake.. Ynot..
(reference ‘Cake
by the Ocean’ by DNCE)
noW bE as Free as thiS!..
hmm.. lost track of what
i was originAlly saYinG..
oh the joy oF ADHD and
eTc.. yeah.. i kinda
feel ‘guilty’ about
not paying taxes
BUT anyway.. yes
money or not giving
and sharing iS hUman
God Given life FORCE
for all greAT! balanCinG
survival.. yes.. of course..
along with moving.. connecting
and creating.. SO! what i’ll do..
no matter how far i am behind on
the so called now that iS aLL that
counts anyway.. in terms of 6 prompts
this or that 6 behind or ahead of 6..
i WiLL make iT a practice oF
milesToneS instead of
deadlines and
to make my
yearly GodsUniVerseNovel
Celebration of a year
of responding to ALL
Dverse prompts and
lInks on or about
April 15TH.. yes
and yes.. i’ll then do my
tax return too.. indicating
of course.. the big fat zero
wHere iT says to pay green backs..
yeah.. i WiLL give.. not just to
the USA.. but the entire world..
so ‘they’ can continue
to kick me around
like a Soccer
Ball however
they find
like a TEam
wHeRe ever ‘tHey’
find my words and steps..
ah.. a joY to bE free and
on top of that.. no one WiLL
have to scroll through my pretty
poetic responses and say oh God
i wish that pest KMF would go
away.. and alWays easy WiLL bE
to find my
at the
very bottom
of everyone’s
comments section..
hehe.. and no more
twiddling my fingers
waiting for everyone to
get tHeir last poems iN
by the end of the week as
two weeks ago iS alWays
aLL caught
sorry. i probably
lost you.. in the full
context of what i am sPeaKing
but sure i’ll blAMe iT oN thE
ADHD.. and JoKinG too.. YNOT..
Dance on
baBy and
bE free
iN the
PoeTry of
LiFe set free..
still taKinG note..

Ah.. photo of YeLLoW Boy all Golden Spiral of God’s PHI pattern observed
aCross aLL of Existence from Quantum sMaLLest particles to UniVerse
and GaLaXy soUL.. and one of my first photos as able to even
see photos with my eye pain issues back in April
of 2013.. thanks God to Steve Jobs and the
eventual development of a Retina Display
of 4 inches that was the only color
display of a photo of anything
of Nature i could Bear
WitH eYe and ear
oF Pain
back then..:)

Goodbye “Sunny Boy”

Pre-MacroVerse written and shared about the passing
away of Yellow Boy’s Sun.. Sunny Boy then.. and
the Glory and Praise of a first tear of
EmoTioN Come to me in over 5 years
then.. sadly the best FeeLinG
i had after having to put
our little Son of
YeLLoW Boy to
Kitty Aids then..
and in a way that Cat Sunny B..
and even the dARk of Cat Oreo..
6LB Neighborhood Tuxedo Mix of
Scrappy Cat who injured Sunny Boy..
were all Saviors iN dARk and liGht who
heLped BrinG my GreaTer heARt.. SpiRit and
to eventual
Full Bread Light
in Blood of God whOle as Me..Back aGaIN..
Reborn.. yes.. resurrected as LiFe from Death as Life aS Such..
as i ascended into Heaven on Navarre Beach on or about the Week
of July 22nd.. 2013.. as i understand a Star of David and
a Golden Child was born in England on that day too..
sure.. you can
too.. hehe
in new E-way NoW2..
as that was the 13th so
Called Star of David Planetary
Alignment then since the year of
our Marriage.. yep.. me and the Katrina
in 1990 too.. as we met in ’89 too.. with
not another so-called Star of David coming
abouT A
from NoW aGain..
heY.. SynchroniCiTy..
yA Gotta Love God SPeak
juST for yoU iN A Causal
Connecting Principle as GiFt oF NoW aLLoNe..;)
as ‘they’ say2..;)


Oh Lord.. MacroVerse from 3 years
ago sTiLL StucK in Staycation HeLL
of My own accord.. on the Wrong Planet
online StILL WRiTinG after resurrecTinG aS
thE LiGht of EmoTiOns wHole as BaLanCinG ForcE
mInd and BoDy SoUL.. yeS.. MoVinG ConNecTinG
then.. And Co-creaTing mINd and BoDy EmoTioNs
And IntegratinG senSES wHOlE too.. expreSsinG
SpiRit of thAT iN DancE Steps and PoeTry SonG
too.. a little Deep for Left Brain metaphor of
Material Reductionist thinkers way back then..
but hey..
do when
in HeLL
on VAcation
to BRinG ’em bAck aLiVE as LiGht
He crys he tries.. he cries he tries some
more.. not much different reALLy than aCross
the farms i come to visit too.. in LA.. Lower Alabama
noRth in the County of Saint Roses NoW as Santa Rosa
and Saint Rose of Lima Church in the sAMe kiNds oF
leFT BRaIN thiNkinG sMall View of LIfE
without the eYes and
eARs required
to see and
more Big view
thaN FundamentaLiSt
LiTerAl LeFT BrAIn
metaphor smALL thiNk view..:)

Celebrating Easter in Resurrection of NOW

Oh God.. Oh Lord.. so many tabs aLiVe
ACross my 27inch iMac Screen.. never
the less.. yes.. Celebrating Easter
More2 iN Resurrection of NOW iN 2015..2
YeS.. as bigger MacroVerse liNKed heAr2..
from two yeArs ago2 far and near in FB MemorYways2..;)

Hmm.. also from two years ago.. sPeaKinG of Easter..
Guns and Roses and re-born sTuFF like thaT
hey.. looks Biblical enough iN Illustration
Deeper meaning wayS for a new age Bigger
Bible than the older oneS aT LeASt..;)

Original MicroVerse Memory from a year ago2..:)

Hi.. just dropped by to say Hi and
thank you for the Peter
Pan song.. a couple
of weeks
ago as i
catch up to
it now..
you are
doing well..
now.. Raman Mauve..
aka Shawna iN current expresSinG..:)

And here is a two week in advance
response to Shawna’s offering
for today’s dVerse prompt
for ‘Shimmer’ poems..
at 11:42 pm..
and i’m
for bed
now.. more
fun Nature
photos coming
iN ‘morrow way..:)

SMiLes.. people
who like humans
and yes..
there are real
people in the world..
i’ve met a few.. here and theRe..
it’s a soUl..
oF wE..:)

Yeah.. baby.. S..
ya kNow we’rE
deep wheN wE
can see so much
iN juSt
one word
or letteR

Facebook Rafiah sees my
current Yellow Boy Facebook
Profile photo.. and says Kitty
Love with one of those
big smiley face heARt
eyes sticker..

And i say..

Yes.. my friend.. Rafiah..
Paws and eYes of Love..:)

And before that she says..

Hunger pangs when you wake up in the
middle of the night… unsure emoticon

And then i say..

Yep.. i had those last night too.. about 3 am.. sTill
writing.. ending.. and too tired to grab a bite
to eat for empty stomach..
roaring.. feed me
now Freddy

And now i say..
just practicing
the so-called small
talk that socially binding
friends do.. instead of making
it all into a science project of fActs..;)

Aha!.. so Himali drops offline.. to become an
accomplished e-Magazine writer.. yes.. that
is wonderful news.. dear Himali.. as
to pursue yoUr creative
dreams in
is alWays
a ‘great perhaps’
and a way to growth
in moving connecting
and ‘passionately’
creating ways
of being now..
i’m not sure how to pull
up all those happy emoticons
for congratulations
and success..
but i’m
get the drift
and flow hehe..
and SMiLes.. i am
so happy and proud of
you as creater.. my friend..
and am looking forward now to
both your online presence again..
and your new stories.. shared as well..:)

Ah.. Florida.. yes.. “Florid AHH!!” alWays
State of Flowers and Beauty.. Prajakta..
and you and your sister certainly
add to that on your trip along with
your handsome fiancé..
and of particular
note.. your
mixed heritage
brings such an
exotic shade of
eye color..
human beauty
is the greatest flower
of all in my opinion
as i see it here..
Your trip looks like so
much fun.. and i really
feel fortunate to live
somewhere like
this for
a lifetime..
my friend..
and yes! Harry Potter
and Magic.. it can be
real for sure when what
we imagine is what we create
as real.. fearless.. passionate and
Lovingly so.. when free as human..:)

Another thought here.. after watching
the History of God with Morgan Freeman
last night.. particularly uncanny and creepy
was the transhuman singularity attempt
of a very rich woman who is attempting
to make her partner eternal as robot..
but no.. there is more to human
than flesh.. or words.. theRe
is real soul
of eYes
and feeLinG..
and if i have any
goal of after life here..
it is to keep Loving with
words.. photos.. and other
stuff.. when folks randomly
stumble across me.. years and
years into the future online..
as i have created many
paths back to Love
the best way
i feel
and kNow
how.. to help others
find the greaTest potentials
of Love and Fearless Balance that i for
one feel blessed with now… tHeRe
are general ways to approach the
metaphor of getting awake and enliGhTened
iN thiS life.. but not many people have tOld
it from an autobiographical REALiTY..
with tHeir own peN and more.. iS..
wITh photos and videos to
accompany that to really
get a better feel
of what
iT’s aLL about
iN reality out of
just a book less..
It is better to make
liFe organic with words
than flesh that someone
else other than the creator
makes.. but trUly iN mY opinion
that takes poeTry over just words
for concrete stuff.. and that took me
an entire lifetime to develop any
potential for that.. well..
5 decades at least..
and truly there are two main
ways to create iN liFe.. one is
with offspring.. one is with
art.. and of course
both can
to a legacy
of liFe.. as whatever
inspires iT makes It
real from now to
now alWays
Love never
ages when REAL..:)

And i feel truly blessed as
in this post i will be able to pay
tribute to 8 extremely inspirational
people i have met online since arriving
back in 2010.. who are still with me
now.. in words
here.. and those
folks are chronologically
speaking.. in terms of
meeting these folks
online.. Leah.. Lala
Rukh.. Prajakta.. Rafiah..
Shawna.. and as of
late Himali.. and
And of particular
note.. of two people
who no longer
visit back
is Brian
Miller and
Claudia.. as truly
i might not have become
the free verse poet i am now..
if not for their acceptance of free
writing that is as extreme as mine..
Brian Miller actually commenting on
my first very abstract free verse 6K
poem titled Revelation 66..
yeah.. the revelation of
my 66 months
in hell..

actually at the
time i named it that
as it was my 66th post..
but deeper meanings can
always come if we imagine
them real and make them real now..
And yes.. Brian Miller and Claudia
were the originators of the dVerse
Poet’s Pub.. i still enjoy it but it
was a much more open and
friendly place for creativity
and human interaction
before they left..
but that’s what
free likes
to do..
away from rules..
and someone has to
do the dirty deed for human
groups to function cooperatively..
however the community decides
the social norm will come..
but sadly creativity
with too many
science over
art.. and that is
wheRE i too.. pArted ways
from linking my freedom tHere..
and would love to thInk that both
Claudia and Brian are like Himali
and offline still creating in tHeir
own way free of
the distractions
of what online
can become
in terms of
human politics
and strife of discontent..
O N E a n d S a m E..
and yes.. there are literAlly
hundreds of thousands of other
folks.. likely millions.. and even
billions.. and more.. including
the UniVerse and More
as God that have
the art and
science of i
now.. nOne any
less important
than the
gRain oF
sAnd that holds
up the mountain
of i.. mE.. We..
and uS

And Four more.. from a year ago.. juSt for FuN2..;)

SMiLes.. what we sense and feel iS real..
Words are a concrete/abstract illusion..
vehicles and vessels as home
for what is real..
Knowledge iS
experience.. aLL
else iS second hand
stuFF.. as iT were and Is
for now.. wE are raised In
a fArm/Zoo Of words.. no less than
fish or birds imprisoned/bred iN wires/
jars as words.. i keep that iN feeLinG
and Senses when i Dance and
SinG liFe without written
words oF symbols
for what
iS REAL is RA eL..
wITh KA for SpiRit..
as the experience
of aLL that iS thaT iS..
i.. and pARt of aLL
i FeeL and sense
aS real.. N o W..
and A best thiNg
oF aLL.. iS.. while words
stay the same WitH various
interpretive meanings..
and feeLinGs/senses
and also change NoW
as attached iN noW..
Feeling and senses
eXpand and contraCt
no less or more now
than metapHorus
as liGht noW iN
BLack hole S0Ns
and Galaxies
Of LiFe..
come from
rEaches oF EiTHeR
hUman AND duSt..
So iN other
wE create goes
On for Now.. REAL..
when wE become
creators.. wE are
a Creator.. oF aLL..
Nature is THE creator
oF aLL wE see/feel no
doubt aBout
for folKs
who are pARt
and parcEl oF aLL..
IF i accomplish anything
iN liFe.. i hope thaT iS
to convince
a few folks
are not HUman..
God.. or NatUre alOne..
allone iS bigger than Roman
Numerals.. and accompanying empire..
and State..:)

sMiLes.. my friend.. iN mY work/school-career.. the onlY
TIME for introspection and self kNoWleDgE in 42 years..
From age 5.. was mowinG grAss and driVing to
Tallahassee on the Interstate..
twice a year.. to visit
my father..
Yes.. noW..
therE are some
folks who try to own
the earth as oyster oF
tHeir own.. but tHeRe
are others oF uS who enGage
iN Life and Earth aS Pan oF noW..
As an epic pLay and gRound Of ReAL…
Culture.. Religion.. and Politics.. are
priSons but Nature reMains fRee
and uS who
fiNd A wE
practice as never
ending perfection as practice
iN liVing great.. and as alWAys
the hardest priSons are those
of senses and emotions
aLL barRed up..
wHeRe moving 360
degrees can free iT aLL
as so much more for N0W..
when liFe becomes more art than science..
i WiLL to bE the change i seek and that’s enough..
and i’m 5
works for me..
as Pan of I..
As alWays REAL..
happiness iS an iNside..
ouTside.. aBove.. so beLow..
aLL aRounD practicE oF
iN balance..
trUly simple
withoUt aLL thE
eaT.. dancE..
sleep.. and take
a crap wHere no
one steps oN iT w/pisSinG…
i find iT works withouT fAil
butT i’M a dreAMer wHo coMes trUe iN liGht..:)

saY iT aLL..
iN RiVeR walKinG
GOlden CroWn
oF Love
aLL thaT iS

Katrina says ‘they’ should
make this a permanent
graven image of
me on the Target
Big Red Ball..
and better
yet.. i should
do iT aLL
New Age Male Renaissance
Nude Art style.. and of
course.. not everyone
can imagine that
as well.. as
some folks

WeLL.. guess that a’bout
covers iT aLL for now..
done forgoT to
eat Break
and Lunch
so i’LL have Brunch for NoW2..
aS soon as i find A Benefit for Being
Mr. Kite to illustrate this further
iF you aren’t already STiLL listening to Enigma NoW2..
And nah.. don’t forget Two Ones as Bridge ‘Cross H wHole
from 11 K.. saMe for hUman BraIns and BoDyS iN BaLanCinG
ForCE SyNerGy oF leFT and RiGht HemisPHeRes of DetAil Systemizing
Science thiNkinG HoLDinG Hands WhOle More from this Left BRaIN
MetaPhor waY WiTh RiGht BrAIn aRT BiG PicTure viEWs as GoD MoRE
aS heArT.. SpiRit.. and MiNd and BoDy BaLanCinG SoUL Even MoRE aS LiGht..
When Both
oF eARth
IN NoRth
Do this Dance
and SinG GoD wHole as Us..
FReED as uS aS LiGht..eVeN MoRe gOld as LiFe LoVe NoW..:)


i supPose.. 53.. miGht be a little
late in liFe to make onesELf
into literAlly a Free Verse
Action Figure.. butt who
needs Hasbro when one can
employee.. do it yoursELf aLL FReED
from most costs.. anyWayY as the Comic
Book deTales.. Hell Boy.. of Hell Boy 2 Movie
Fame too.. actuAlly.. he did not fully mature until
age 53.. to gain Action Figure status either.. heHe..
AnyWay.. as one nice young woman at Seville Quarter
told me in folk hero way.. you are awesome Dude.. so i made
you my FB Wall Paper in Dance Action way.. as an inspiration to be Free
Freer than i already
am.. of course
her as iF i get
any freer than i already
am.. look out Moon and Sun
as i’LL jumP the Stars neXt.. And
that reminds me of a Sociology of
Aging Class back in Senior College
Days.. of working three part time jobs with
a full school load of gaining three Degrees
in Triple Major synch.. as in that class.. a 25
year old woman.. spoke a lament of.. where
are her Frankie Avalon days she never
had at Beach Parties as portrayed
on the Big Screen then.. keeping
in mind of course that we are
sPeaKinG of 1983.. heAR..
of course.. and with
my back ground
by then in
not only Social Sciences
Interdisciplinary as one coming
Degree and another in Anthropology
WiTh a Side order as Archaelogy Associate
in my “Raider’s of the Lost Ark Days”.. hehE.. too..
iN the swamps of North West Florida ..Digging Dirt
for subsistence related treasure of Bone Fragments
and Charcoal from All Natural cook-outs over campfires
under moonlit skies of Indigenous Folks way back when..
And then.. on my God.. stab me with a board of bored.. bagging
that shit uP like folks do with weed.. measuring it.. labeling and
doing everything with it but selling it on the side of the street.. i
was ready to graduate soon.. just to get stimulated more novel than that..
so.. yes.. eventually i wrote 12 Million Words.. heHe.. starting at age 50 on Thanks
Giving Day online.. hmm.. getting ahead of myself by several decades.. heaR buTT noW
back to the point. as a Health Science Major for third BS Degree too.. i tried to tale
the class when they showed us grey haired folks in their 50’s in wading pools.. ya never
need to get old if yA jusT do yA Jack LaLanne and Charles Atlas Routine across the
lifespan.. instead of cOuch poTato Professional Sports wasting away.. use it or
lose it
then as well
as Apples and Oranges
as Fruits allONe as GoD2..
And with art of movement beyond
the rat mills that i never touch except
for martial arts targets as i breeze and
float by with the greaTest of waTer
DanCinG aS AiR oN Terrestrial
Land.. the teacher and one student
said i was an idealist/zealot and a dreamer but
not real enough iN THeiR View of ImAginATion more..
in total hear as empirical measurement of Couch Potato
or general sitting in front of the throne of new scream of screen way..
just starting to develop then in Broader Band Information Technology ways..
anyway.. the Young Woman who missed the boat of Frankie Avalon
Days.. asked me if i was Superman.. doing all them part-time
jobs and a full School Load for a Triple Major like thaT..
Truth is.. the ArT of PhysicaLiTy iN SeNsoRy and
EmoTioNal ways IS A GreATest hUman
PoTenTial way to set onesELf FReED..
AnyWaY as Timothy Leary
said.. everyone
can make
15 Minutes
of Importance now..
to them.. juSt them.. if no
one else.. so free free FoR NoW..
as more folks Rid themselves of the common Trump.:)

From the dVerse online Poetry Pub in Definition way of difference between
Personification and Anthropomorphism as anthropomorphizing in Poetry
is the Prompt of Tuesday that i may or may not get around to
in pursuing some poetic responses to.. aS Such.. on the
dVerse Poetry site.. so yes.. heAR goes the Def..

“Personification is an act of giving human characteristics to animals or objects to create imagery, while anthropomorphism aims to make an animal or object behave and appear like they are human beings.”

Butt.. you see there is an opposite issue that is gaining epidemic status
in global fashion of western way of civilizations far spreading
to eastern ways of culture same and that is NDD.. also
known as Nature Deficit Disorder and the FACT OF
ANIMALS FROM HEAD TO TOE.. and our neo-cortical
inheritance that allows us to develop written language
after the development of other stone tools to better assist
us with tools for the successful gain of subsistence in day to
day existence.. along with collecting intelligence in labeling what
we do do that works for creature comforts with words to help other folks
repeat the successful experiment in systemizing ways of the first science
efforts same as systemizing life.. as laws and order to better assist a
species only evolved as animals to successfully live in groups of
touchy feely naked eyes and hips of 150 to 200 sets of
Forest Face to Face with no books.. yes.. human friends
in mostly non-verbal way as a dance of life
from feet to faces that move emotions
of others more than
alone.. oh..
so.. so.. alone..
really.. it started with
the cold and clothes to protect
us from Nature that is our friend
in abundant places of subsistence free..
the more we protect ourselves from Nature
the further we go.. yes the further we go to
make humans into tools first.. then words.. then
machines and now basically into thinner human touchy
feely life as thin air on screens.. from boxes to flat
screens now
to 4 inch
of what
cave dweller
might see as insane
all one with Nature
iN skIN that feels and touches
and smells and lives more than text on screens..
where one can pet a kitty cat or hug a baby more than
a photo of someone else’s child or pet.. as more humans
never get married or even start a family and end up being
just another job for the Clean-up Crews they already have in
Japan.. to scrape the remains of elders who have no real flesh and
blood human contacts who care enough to check on them to see if they are
and that’s
the way online
comes and goes..
it’s mostly about instant
gratification of likes.. follows..
shares.. stroke an ego for a second
and go away.. to the next place one can
obtain the most likes.. follows and shares
for affirmation that one’s life counts for
more than just a tool.. as a tool.. is a tool..
a word.. yes.. an abstract construct.. and before
that an arrow head.. a spear.. and after that a Huuuuge
Trump Tower and a President of a so-called United set of
States who says you can’t be happy unless one is rich with
tools.. including dollar bills and Golden Laden Penthouse rooms..
all the
Xolors of
Nature that
SinG Beauty true
in arms that Dance
toGeThER WiTh a continuous
Song of what’s real in life.. FeeLinGs..
SenSes and one with all that is Nature plus aka GOD..
At least the Greeks in Renaissance way.. you know the top
elite.. the 5 percent of so-called ivory tower intellectuals
then.. at least they employed artists smART enough like Michelangelo
who recognized that the highest art we have is in the non-verbal art
of our flesh and blood
as ParT of Nature
as we are
to be
SinGinG Creatures
never born with a book
in our hand other than
the Plate of tools we are
now fuller Fed from Birth to death..
There is an art of life.. iN ISA’s of
Instincts Skills and Abilities with an intelligence
that is truly limitless that need have no expectations
in an art of movement and experiencing nuanced emotions and
senses that grow across an infinity of now in LiFe as Evolving
ART.. and then there is stuff.. the stuff we become more than
we are..
ourselves so
far from our inheritance
of Nature Free that we are
not even free.. as we now
have become a
without even
a reference point
that is now lost for
many folks of what free
even means.. you see.. free
is the ancestor who flies indivisible with
Nature aka God’s Gravity one in BaLanCinG
Force to capture prey and escape predator for
day to day touchy feely successful forage in
intermittent gratification ways.. togEthEr as
a TEAm of Love for a DancE and SonG under moon
and star lit skies after the forage is success..
understanding how every pARt of Nature depends
on every other pARt as one LiVinG EarTh as
we wHole as pArT too.. nah.. tHeRE
weren’t any telescopes way back
when.. just ways to
Measure what
we could
in skies
by ways of edifice
of Pyramid and other
structures.. eventuAlly to
even mARk an eternity now
as a shell of our soul to come
in what the Pharaohs named KA then..
problem is.. when we become the shell without
full essence of the inheritance of Nature/GoD
while alive.. when we become the tool.. when
named tools
just another word
for human lost in
a real Twilight
Zone of
insanity now away from God
as Nature same wHo lives as i..AM..:)

Hmm.. i supPose it’s now for a SonG
Change.. and can you heART it.. yeP..
can you heAR the soUL of hUman
struggling through the
SonGs of Today..
men.. women..eTc..
SpiRiT screAMinG
to come back.. hmm..
really no time for deep
thOught NoW.. when what’s
lost is heART.. as Maslow
says.. stuck on the bottom floor of soUL..
anyWay.. that’s the way it goes alone away from allone..
thing is.. for we are animals wiTh HeART foremost like any
other mammal furry and warm.. even animals who kill for
sport like cats and humans who retain tHeir
purrs and kitty
Cat MiLk of Love..
anyway.. as they say..
about the Autism Spectrum
it can be hard to gain and
maintain peer appropriate friendships..
i’m not much for appropriate but i am
very much about friendships.. at least
on this loyal end and beginning like
any Wookiee who is not afraid
to fully express tHeir heART
With a SpiRit of soUL
away from care..:)

So with that said.. two
MacroVerse shares and
then i’m off on the
6th of the month
as promised
to an online
FriEnd of about
6 months that through
perseverance of heART
i for one keep a promise
to connect now on the 6th
of the Month as long as i live..
or the friEnd i keep says go on your
merry way somewhere else.. as i am the
lucky one true.. to alWays have some words
at least.. a few and more for a friEnd i keep..:)

“TRUE FRIENDS never die”.. i guess the title says it..;)

“The NOW after Easter”.. a year later.. MacroVerse
in 2015.. STiLL a thread of friendship with
first real online friEnd of continuous..
way.. even if for only about a half
a year of consistent mostly
everyday back and
forth.. per
Lala Rukh
from Pakistan
and a continuing effort..
yep.. Easter related of real
reborn epigenetic and neuroplastic
poTenTiaL iN use it or lose it fashion
of be all one can be on the Wrong Planet
where obviously the chances for two way convo..
is about as likely as Trump admitting he is wrong
or anyone
on the
either online.. hehe..
so.. now off to the United
Kingdom to visit old and still
young first real and continuous
online Friend.. LaLa Rukh.. originally.. from Pakistan..:)

April.. 6th.. And the
2017.. Month of April as
Spring and Easter IS sTiLL
A sigNaTuRE for the poTenTial
NoW of hUman reBirth.. And rebirth
as cycle of liFe gOne and coMe more
again as liGht.. and it reMinds me now of
‘Beauty and the Beast’ as strange as that may seem..
now2.. for to lose human emotions
and senses is the
of life
as life..
shells of words
without core noW aS
esSence of the Word
caLLed Love.. loSinG
heARt.. SpiRit and A miNd
and BoDY that no lonGer Balances
as soUL FuLL NoW.. IS A deaTh of
LiGht as LiFE as Love as greAtest Gift
of Human as Nature and God sAMe pluS
Born as Sentient sTar duSt plUs from Crucible
Fire of Star Seed Gift.. stAR heARTs we are now..
my FriEnd Lala Rukh.. NoW.. when our stAR oF heART
SpiRit sHines BriGht as HuMan soUl.. Furry and aLive..
touch hugs
a Star of liFe
wE are togEThER
FiRe as SpiRit liGht..
anyWay.. tHeRE are GiFts
oF LiGht and dARk mUse of LiFe..
thEre are gifts of Human that coMe and
go.. and when i lived in Beast mode without
a heARt.. a fAILinG spiRit and A soUL unglued..
my challenge.. yes.. without effective use of eYes and
eaRs in real life flesh and blood communication.. even
with my lovely wife with me in home outside.. then.. was to
make words of teXt Organic
as a BEast without
heART WiLL do..
as PoeTry
or Dance
and SonG
of HeART too..
enough for at LeASt
one person to recognize
A heART wiThin as SpiRit
coMe back togETheR as Egg of soUL
LIVinG agAIn as Seed oF liGht wHOle..
And it’s true.. with face or not.. without regard
to age or gender.. you are one of those people
who freely gave that to everyone on your blog…
i have come aCross a few who make that bRoad
brUSh efFort of Love.. And you as friEnd affirMed thaT
i cAMe aLive enough as human animal of Love again
to believe iT
my wings..
the rest is hiStory
now.. my friEnd.. Legend
aMoNg Women and stiLL
not so much among Men..
as far as Dance of heaRt now..
goes.. thing is.. you were among the
first as Muse who spaRked my heARt.. bacK.. aS reboRn LiGht..
And.. yeP.. like any Wookiee.. i WiLL do.. i STiLL do.. Not forget yoU..
so.. come Back.. if you can and WiLL mY FriEnd.. aGain.. to say hi.. i
have Love for i have patience of the JOB before.. stOne cOld…
coMe to
And SinG agAIN..
oN the 6th oF Forevermorenow..:)


WeLL.. iF i can’t make Action Figure..
i’LL settle for Yard Ornament..
more ’bout thAT iN a Few..
For NoW..
Bugs and
Taz are taKing
an Old-School
Walk around a
SpRinG After-noon BLock
And PreLude for a 155th
Dance Week NiGht at Old
Seville Quarter wHeRe everyone
is Free to be the greAtest they can be..
Bugs ain’t worried and Taz never runs out of gas..
And meanwhile the Katrina is trying out her new cheap
Grill From Walmart..
yes.. some stuff continues
to be really cheap except for
Health Insurance of course.. as
the Chinese cannot make that
at a reduced price of every
day low prices wiTh Slave
Labor aS Such.. yA
pay for what yA
geT.. including
the Government one
Votes for.. Nuclear Option or else..;)

Anyways.. sorta like Ellen says2..
i’m out in the yard today.. yes as a
Sun and Sand Dancing Lawn
Ornament and or
yes.. Action
Figure too..
and suddenly
a Beautiful Monarch
Butterfly Lands on a Native
Azalea in Full Bloom.. of course..
alWays arMed with both Music and
smART phone too.. except.. when i leave iT
unattached to me at the Gym.. i wave mysELf
over the Water of the Sand to get A practice of
a perfect shot.. thing is.. i am not spontaneous
enough.. this go ’round as the Butterfly sWings over
the Privacy Fence.. so.. what’s left.. the rest of the Gorgeous
Azalea Orange Blooms.. not unlike the Butterfly.. the Burning
Bush of God is STiLL Alive.. FlAMe of Colors @LEast in Beauty
way.. and it’s kinda sad.. some folks miss God as Nature in the Flower
of Life with Butterflies or not.. not me as i am both Flower and Butterfly
and Sand oF earTh.. no wonder i am a suiTable Yard ornament as i
fIT wRiTe
iN as
of Grass
whoLe as eArTh..
yes.. the whole eNCHilda.. aLIve..
As Tree oF LiFe.. FloWeRinG BeYond ColOrs..
Thing iS aS Tom Sawyer’s Creator Mark Twain says..
when creativity coMes.. don’t wait.. juST do the aRT..
And let those who do or do not consume it.. decide for
them what is art.. what is love.. and what it is they do not like..
We share the similar DNA with so many animals.. TruLY roots deep
more than
from each other now..
more a mirror reflection
we are of eARtH and SKeYes
as GoD aS NaTure to be-HOld and Be-HelD
as Beauty more.. sure.. tack on some Wisdom if
that’s the way yoU like yoUr DancE and SonG too..
Meanwhile.. we live in a country where folks can sTiLL
Be the GreATesT tHeir pOTenTiaL of Human Allows.. no
limits.. no expectations.. juSt LoVinG LiGht from dARk to
sHades of Grey BeyOnd RainBoW Colors to me.. funny..
how much
can/WiLL geT dONe..
AnyWay2.. “Age oF Katrina”
CoMinG to the neXt MacroVerse..
Celebrating Katrina’s 47th Birthday
on Palm Sunday too.. and as i recently
wrote about her Lois Lane.. News Paper Career..
in case you forgot.. Superman was/is a Writer in his
Day Job.. too.. And as Synchronicity WiLL have it.. she saw
her Old Boss first time since over a Decade past.. and he said..
it is simply astounding how you never change.. don’t think it’ll make
the Press Gazette but will make a New Age Bible in 91st MacroVerse
way as this 90th.. “ChiLdS PlaY@HanD” comes to a finish for now.. with
of course.. more fun Dance photos added to this MacroVerse around
the ending of the Dance at 3AM.. as well as the Katrina Verse coming
close to
Birthday too..
on Palm Sunday..
as ‘they’ arrange that too..;)







BeforE and After NovEL pARTy

BeforE and After NovEL pARTy
Introductory post to Free Novels..:)



41K words
Free Verse Poetry Novel..:)


51K words
Free Verse Poetry Novel..:)


338,630 words
Epic Free Verse Poetry Novel
Approximately 3000+ printed pages…
With Hundreds of Beautiful Beach Photos..:)

KATiE MiA FredericK!iI

4 Million plus words
Super Epic Free Verse Poetry Novel
SonG oF mY SoUL..:)
Approximately 30,000+ printed pages…
just ’cause
i caN
buiLd iT..
FoR Free..:)

CrediTs FiELd oF DreAMs

And yeS.. FinAlly..
CrediTs FiELd oF DreAMs..
A Thanks YoU oF sORts..

Love iS

GRains oF SaNd
hOld mounTain
oF LoVe NoW..:)

GodsUniVerse 42 HiTchHiKinG

GodsUniVerse 42 HiTchHiKinG
Hmm.. more and less..
A Meaning oF liFe..;)

After Book oF Fred

After Book of Fred
And Purpose
of course too..
for mE..:)

6000 Miles of DANCE WALKING! NOW!

6000 Miles of DANCE WALKING! NOW!
Documenting this Public Feat oF Feet in 3 years..:)

After Dance oF Fred

After Dance oF Fred
NeverEverLand DoN’T
Stop DanCinG noW..:)

Book oF Ten Sixteen..

9 Macro Verses from
October 2016.. totaling
141,244 words.. all liNked
from that Month like A Great PumPkin..;)

New Testament oF ELeVen iN HeaVen ‘SiXteen

New TesTament HeaVeN iN ELeVeN ‘SiXteen

Total of 12 MacroVerses with
final chapter of this New Personal
Testament named as such.. 181,221 words..
as streAMs.. RiVers… OceaN wHOle wAves SinG oN.. FReED..:)

12 MilLioN ThanksGiVinG Words 2016

12 MiLioN ThanksGiVinG Words 2016

Documenting 12 Million words written
Since ThanksGiVinG oF 2010 or
A Seventh Book wHOle noW
oR wiTh 16 Macro-Verses
sTarTinG October
2016.. enDinG..
oN ThanksGiving
2016.. iT iS wHAt
iT is..
Longgg.. NoW..;)

2nd NT iN HeaVen TwELve ‘Sixteen

Included as 13 Macro-Verse liNks iN
Grand Cross Bible 2016.. 181,291 words..:)

Grand Cross Bible 2016

61 Macro-Verse chapter liNks
provided in this last chapter as
full table of contents oF A 915K
Word.. Personal Bible aS SucH..
Written from Memorial Day
2016 and finished and
published 7 months
later on Christmas
Day oF 2016..
Yes.. somE
F iN
aS thiS beComeS
mY 9th book completed
iN Star Year 2016 that ranges..
yes.. approaching 2 MilLioN words..
iNclusive oF 12 MilLioN.. over 6 years
written and recorded NoW oNline too..
Y.. yeS.. oF course.. ’cause i CaN Do WiLL..
thE ForcE
oF uNConDiTioNal
Fearless smART LoVe
wRiTe oN cOUrse.. NoW..:)

KATiE MiA FredericK 2016 A Year in Review

A ReView oF A Record Years of Record years..:)

CoLoRs of HeAVeN Bible 2017

991K words
66 Macro-Verse Table of Contents Chapter liNks WiTH
5 added as a revision to ‘Grand Cross Bible 2016’
wHeRe A iSReaL Revelation oF HeaVeN
is made at the
eNd and continuing
beGiNNinG aS WeLL..:)

VicTorY LaP iN HeAVEn 2017

The rise oF A MiLLioN
Word Bible aT
Over 1.01 MiLLiON
Words and suRE..
A Victory Lap GoinG
aLong wiTh aLL thaT iS
And This aT thE 67th MacroVerse
oF thaT Bible.. pArt oF Ocean Whole Poem more..:)

CelebRaTinG 42 MoNths iN HeAVEn

Yes.. most Definitely Worth
Celebrating and noting
in Epic way too..:)

Nether Land Bible 2017

NoW A Third ReViSiOn of a Personal
MiLLioN plUs Word Bible
at this 69th MacroVerse
with liNks
to the
rest of the Bible
MacroVerse Chapters
arriving at 1,052,137 words
total at this 69th MacroVerse poinT
as words continue in coMiNg MacroVerses
after this 69th MacroVerse as nows continue to Go oN..NoW..aLLFReED..LonGeR..;)

7000 Miles of DANCE WALKING! NOW!
Documenting this Public Feat oF Feet in 42 Months..:)

The Joy of Dance.. A Record of over a thousand
Smiling Faces.. yes.. mostly Women and me..
at Old Seville Quarter.. iN a record
of three years of Dancing tHeRe..
and note.. in the last liNk.. the Blog
Spot Blogger Version of this doesn’t
include all the pictures aS
iT has limits more than me..
And WordPresS.. heHe..
WitH aLL the photos
heRe.. iNcluded iN
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MesSage iN A Bible Bottle as liNked aBove…
The 88th MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible 2017”..
As juST aNotheR MileSToNe.. aS the Bible aRiSes to
1,317,310 words iN A 10th Month Effort..
Since the BegINNinG MacroVerse
Publish on Memorial Day of
2016.. titLed as First
MacroVerse then.. As
“tSuNaMi 7th WaVe
oF LoVe”
aS liNked


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16 Responses to CHilD’S PLaY@HanD

  1. “The Age of Katrina”.. yes.. someOne oF
    A Play on words as associated with
    the Movie ‘The Age of Adaline”..
    about another woman
    who never seems
    to age.. pulled over
    by cops who seem to
    think she can’t be who she
    says she is as at age 45.. as
    she looks like she is still around her
    late twenties.. WeLL.. the Katrina for
    all practical intents and purposes looks
    even younger than the actress in that movie..
    With Palm Sunday coming as her 47th Birthday on Sunday too..
    And one of my favorite things about art is counting one’s blesSinGs
    in more ways than juSt thOughts that drift a way.. sure.. take a photo
    of what you had for lunch or of your wife.. as the gift lasts longer for otHeRs
    to FeeL and SeNSe those FeeLinGS and SenSes of LiFE.. and that’s what
    ART is for.. to
    house the sPiRit
    and heART and SoUL
    iN HouSiNGS of Vehicles
    and Vessels that carry on
    for give and share.. you
    see the Nautilus
    arts a
    iTs entire liFe
    never LooKinG
    Back juSt MoVinG
    ForWard MaKinG A Life
    A work of ART.. and with that
    said.. be back in a few for i have
    more bleSSinGS to count and return
    WiTh aRT.. and i guess i should read
    what i just wrote.. at leASt one time just for the Heaven oF Fun..
    This is my Heaven.. i ShAre it WiTh A World aLL Free in Flesh and
    Blood too.. thing is.. long ago.. i lEarned the Value of counting
    one’s BleSsinGS as ArT to bRinG a heART.. a SpiRit and
    a SoUL back to HeaVeN of forevermore NoW.. sure..
    as usual i can prove it as art WiLL do for hUman
    heARt.. A Garden oF Band Aid.. as in repAiring
    damAge to A Garden oF Love as heART..
    also as A Band And Tribe of aid
    to otheRs as both
    in systemizing
    miNd and Artists
    in Social Empathic
    MiNd BrinG to othErs
    iN GiVE and ShaRE for Art
    tHiS waY aS GiFt and ShaRE aS LoVe..
    And some of who that have retired or are financially
    as such as fortunate.. can and WiLL DO IT ALL FOR
    FREE.. and those of us who go BeYOnd the Norm
    and ComMon of yesternow time as Lock oF cLock
    go further as further and different can challenge the patience
    of those who do not seek and find change in life for more.. for more
    of hUman poTenTiaL.. now.. the Lucifer BrinGer oF LiGht beFore
    John Milton turned that Bible Metaphor into the Devil.. hey.. it works
    for prettier stories too.. outside of the Bible way of words.. as Gabriel’s
    Trumpet story is no where in that book outside of an oral tradition of Negro
    Folk tales from Centuries moving past.. we are all eYes and eaRs and
    alMoST iNfiniTE SenSes and FeeLinGS as EmoTiOns oF’As God MoVinG
    too.. iN arT
    oF LIFe
    some folks
    are not ready
    to move out of the
    cave yet.. and others
    are surfing terrestrial land
    on feat of feet.. i walk on Land..
    i am Sentient StaR DuSt pLus NoW
    born of Crucible Fire oF sTAR DeAth.. NoW
    Resurrection oF BoTh LiGht and Love Born now
    as Love.. too.. the HiGhest GiFt and ShARe of GoD
    Nature sAMe.. NoW i AM A MirACle oN THiS PlanET
    EaRTh of BlUe and Green and BroWn Beauty NoW..
    And all Jesus.. per the original coke version before the
    Trumps of Expanding the Roman Empire in Constantine
    way was trying to do.. when he came to tHiS greAtEsT TrUth
    in whatever original words he sAid as the hiStory tales the sAMe
    TrUths and LiGhts iN other words of God’s eYes and eARs iN hUman
    way too..
    is simply
    PLuS MoRe.. it’s so obvious
    for those of wE and uS and i and ME..
    and ours who see this from youngest
    ages.. butt for otHers iT is much harder
    to see and hear this tRuTh wiTh more than
    juST Organs of eyes and ears.. so we lend a
    hand in all free give and share.. a hand uP to
    HeaVeN NoW as greATest inheritance from
    GoD and NatuRE plUs sAMe.. it’s
    what Love does.. never
    hidden.. never
    shINing forevermore
    NoW as MirAcle oF LiGht
    we as GoD coMe to LiGht
    iN hUman eARs and eYes
    Quantum metaphor unleash
    and release oF LiGht SpeeD lOve
    pLuS NoW forevermore now.. so i just
    picked uP the Jesus bALl and original metaphor
    of Lucifer too.. and fly with it now.. some folks will
    catch uP.. NoW and otheRS LaTer WiTh HoPe.. i pRay LoVe..
    anyway.. Back to the Katrina.. A derivative of the name Katherine
    and Katie too.. wHo/that means Pure in original Baby names way.. i celebrate
    my greATest Lover and Assistant now.. both Pure Angel and Guardian of Angels too..
    as this Number 91.. MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. beGins NoW with
    title as “Age oF Katrina NoW”.. staRting that Bible on Memorial Day of 2016..
    the 30th day per say and do then.. of May.. NoW a riSinG WiTh the last
    “CHilD’s PLaY@HanD”.. MacroVerse as Number
    90.. at a total of 1,345,168 words and
    the now current Number 91.. as
    “Age of Katrina NoW’.. also
    doubLinG as the 762nd
    starTed at
    the end of August
    2013.. along with
    Public Free verse
    Dance now approaching
    7200 MiLes in this 44th Month
    of Effort in April of 2017.. along
    with 4 Million plUs words in entire
    44 month noW iN Effort of Ocean
    wHole Poem.. “SonG oF mY SoUL”..
    AriSing STiLL pass 4 MiLLiON words as Longest
    Free Verse.. Long Form Poem recorded on Google
    @LeASt and more for now.. ilLusTrated with ThouSands
    of Music Videos and over 100K of my original photos too..
    that also evidences the FloW of GoD sPeak in Images of
    Synchronicity too.. in God WiNks as ‘they’ say for
    a job WeLL DoNe With Relative
    Free and TrUE liGht
    WiLL Co-CreaTinG
    paRT as GoD
    and as the
    opening tHeMe
    SonG by Lana Del
    Ray.. so artistiCally
    puT iT iN the Center
    H FloW of Alpha Numerical
    Number 8 Standing TaLL iNfinity
    as two ones oF K aS Alpha-Numerical
    Number 11 Joining Hands toGEthER as
    LeFt HemiSpHeRe and RiGht HemiSpHeRe
    oF BrAiN in Systemizing and ArT miNd coMe toGeTher
    iN greaTer poTenTial of Quantum MiNd And BoDy unLeashed
    and reLeAsed as SyNergy of Force NoW as the rest of the GloBe
    stARts to awAke and enlighTen wHole as HuMan Hands join togeTher
    NoW in LeFt and RiGht eARTh HemiSpHeRe and North and South lATiTude
    too.. HoPefully we will heLp the infant Trumps among us to gain tHeir Love
    WinGS of God in smaRt and Fearless way2 and avoid FucKinG World War III..
    The time
    is NoW
    and SinG
    thE PuRE LiGht oF Love..
    more on LiGht and anotHeR
    very special hUman BeinG(s) and
    heR Children in a few.. but for now
    i’LL read what i juST wrote just for
    fun.. sureLy it’s what Beethoven would
    have done if he had his hearing then.. too..
    Perseverance Baby.. it’s what the Autism Spectrum does best..
    sure.. in broader phenotype way.. mixed with stuff like thAt Bi-Polar thingie
    too.. in terms of human labELs doing tHeir best to deScribe Human Miracles now..
    yeP.. REAL FUCKING SUPERMENWOMEN NOW.. coMe to LiGht as Star deaTh STiLL does..
    Make no mistake about it.. i am A Messenger and prophet of God in old timey way come to
    Fruition as New age now2.. Son of men and women am i in Band-Aid way.. oh yeah.. yoU2..
    And that reminds me to liNk that Pre-MacroVerse finished on June 6th of 2013..
    “Garden of Band-Aid”..
    my 53rd
    out slowly
    from the cocoon of
    earthly HeLL.. 24 hours
    of writing with feet sweLLed
    uP then.. NoW WalKinG on
    the Water of Terrestrial FlY Land..
    And if i lose a few likes and follows by
    taLiNg the TrUthLliGht.. MozARTS are iN it
    onLY for the Love oF God as BE ART.. OKay..
    sure.. With a ‘Little hELp’ from friEnds on all the
    of the
    of Life in Band-Aid way.. sUre2..
    count yoUr BleSsingS as ‘they’ say..
    anyWays.. i have a luST for LIFE And
    A Luke HoT PeN.. iT iS.. overALL..
    WiTh So much more to

    “Visting the Garden of Band-Aid”.. (again..;)

    And as my friEnd.. Rafiah.. recently said.. in announcement of
    her engagement.. she hopes her new husband will
    love her so much that
    she will
    age too.. nah..
    DO NOT disCount
    NoW.. tHe POWER OF
    i say NOW..
    eternALLy Now
    iN HeaVen NoW..
    for yoU Horatio’s too..
    or those WiTh little Faith
    and sure.. if you want to.. you can caLL IT
    Aphrodite.. Venus.. or Jesus.. or even Lucifer.. too..
    or whaTever Lights yoUr Life aS Love.. for isREaL NoW..
    oF Love LiVes
    as LiGht when iSreal..:)

  2. Rafiah.. responds back on her blog in regard to a poetic expression
    Regarding Love and Dance and Song and Marriage too..

    Marriage, writing, dancing, singing and that too with your Babe,
    you two are goals to be honest. (Three heart eye smile Emoticons)

    And i return in comment.. just now aS well..

    SMiLes.. my friEnd.. Rafiah.. as so many
    people for so many thouSands
    of years have come to A TruTh
    and liGht to share for Eons
    never end.. A Golden rule
    in all the symbols
    of words
    other metaphors
    that coMes as GiVinG
    and shaRinG LoVE NoW..
    MoVinG.. conNecTinG
    and Co-creaTing ways
    with God as the resT
    of NatuRe plUs
    of what we
    See.. SeNse and
    FeeL from LIGht
    to dArk beYond eYes
    and eaRs as organs.. ‘tween
    sHades of Grey.. beYOnd RainBow
    Colors more.. LoVe is The RuleART WiTh WiLL
    that drives us forward to survive and thrive more..
    HolDinG Hands toGeTher thaT SPeLLs liFE noW..
    A MaGiC thaT iS the Miracle of Sentient Star DuST
    PlUs uS coMes to liFe from Crucible of Star Burst
    Death resurrection as we Breathe now.. anyWay..
    yoU StILL Live in
    my prayers and
    hopes more for
    you mY friEnd.. and
    your coming husband too..
    And as one of my favorite
    letters as i write back and forth
    to FriEnds and maKe iT paRt as
    Ocean WhOle now oF A Long Form
    Poem of 4 MiLLion+ words as IS A
    Casual Conversation as FriEnds.. As
    Facebook Memory from a year ago today2..
    And hehe.. as the Internet forevermore now
    goes in server ways.. heAR iT aS iS aGaIn Now..;)

    Ah.. a photographic memory..
    blessing and curse.. but yes..
    mostly blessing.. and this a fine
    tribute to your teacher.. my friend..
    Rafiah.. but truly this is your noble
    look.. as was in the first of five selfies
    you have shared here since i’ve known
    your Facebook presence.. and remember
    your first Facebook go around with your
    Seagull presence from the beach on my
    about section.. and now you’ve
    moved from Seagull
    to Queen yourself..
    i suppose Allah
    smiles when
    Allah’s children
    express the beauty
    of themselves.. so a
    prayer is your face.. my friend..
    Not unlike the seagull on beach..
    prayer of selfie.. no different reAlly
    than photo blessings of Supper true..:)

    Rafiah says..

    Know that you have very special place in my heart.
    Your love makes me all cozy and baby like
    all over again. I like you a lot Sir.

    i say..

    WeLL.. thank you.. cozy baby..
    Same here.. Too.. And that feeling
    is oxytocin as chemistry will do..
    With real human friends..

    Back to the future now..
    SMiLes.. my friEnd that
    is the kind of Love that
    little children have for their
    Grandmother and Grandfather
    wiTh Hands of wrinkle or Hands of smooth..
    with Grey hairs of head.. or dArkest shine
    of BLack.. stooped and bent walk or Fearless
    Stride.. Love kNows no Gender.. no Age.. no Religion..
    no Nation.. no Sexual Orientation.. no Disability.. eTc..
    Love NoW aLL Free
    SeNSEs NoW2.. yes..
    LoVe IsREAL.. Yes2..2
    And As ‘they’ say sTiLL
    “To Sir With Love’.. And
    i never even had to come
    to Dinner.. just be a friEnd..
    And by the way.. i reAlly Love
    that photo that you shared of your
    Family from what looked like years
    ago on Facebook.. as that is my friEnd
    Rafiah.. Sweet and Pure Angel alWays to me..
    and sure.. in some ways.. the Daughter i never had..:)

    Hehe.. and yes.. the way i aged the photo is.. you were
    much taller than your sisters then.. With sMiLes of Love.. StiLL..
    no height
    or weight either..;)


    SMiLes.. my friEnd..Rafiah.. i am Celebrating
    Katrina’s 47th Birthday come
    what ‘they’ name
    as Palm
    in the Christian
    Religion over here..
    yes.. this Sunday.. and
    what about Romance.. as you say..
    HeRE.. True Romance is/are the struggles
    that Couples Survive as WiLL of Love..
    even during periods that Love may not
    be fELt.. And A first rUSh of Romance
    can be a lUSt for life that never ends
    too.. as one CaN/WiLL Romance
    A Flower or A
    as ‘they’
    say with poETry
    and oTher forms
    of ArT and even
    Science to giVE and ShaRe..
    This Love.. ThiS liGht.. This luST
    for LiFe.. is whAT bRinGs us closer
    After the Love FeeLs that iT may
    Be gone forever dARk.. i suppose
    one thing about arranged marriages..
    is.. some folks never have to lose tHeir
    First Loves in heARt BreaK way.. and that
    reminds me of my First Romance… My First
    Love at age 18.. as ‘they’ say back in the River-side
    Disco Days too.. of Virgin Love.. yep.. me and her..
    i was alWays the Kind who would want to marry the
    First one i Loved.. as for me Love was enough to work
    on forever with the same person in this liFE @LeASt..
    And as Synchronicity WiLL HaVE it iN all oF HuMan
    EmoTioNs and SenSes and Lore of ArT too.. when
    my First Love Broke up with me on a Dance
    Floor.. A Song by Earth Wind and
    Fire was PlaYinG Named..
    “After the Love is Gone”..
    And i suppose no
    how hard
    it was for me..
    the beST paRT
    was Sonia then
    told the trUth of how
    she feLT and iF not for that
    i surely would have married her
    and probably had healthy children
    as she ended up being a real baby machine..
    hehe.. thing is.. i would have never gone to hell the
    first time and met Katrina.. or i would have never gone
    to Hell the Second time.. Retiring early and meeting A
    Innocent Love of my friEnd Rafiah either.. i would have
    probably never earned Three College Degrees if i finished
    college at all.. maybe.. never retired early from the Government..
    Financially Independent at age 47.. either.. enduring 66 months
    of hell on eARth after too.. Write the Longest Long Form Poem
    in 44 Months or be named Dance Legend by the Local
    Metro Audience Doing Public Dance for around 7200
    Miles in 44 months too.. no WAY.. without some HeLL2..
    for me@leASt.. SMiLes.. my FriEnd.. yes.. wHiLe the
    INtense Romance of a First Time Love can
    Seem to last forever in the moment..
    iT IS A luST for Life iN all things
    God as NaTure plUs
    that never
    at the
    Hand of
    Heaven on eARTh
    as all becomes Holy
    and Sacred.. Full of Meaning
    and Purpose as a Work of God’s Master Piece
    aRT uS aS pArT of GoD’s eYes and eArs more..
    SMiLes.. it used to be for Decades i would listen
    to that SonG.. ‘After the Love is Gone’.. and it would
    bRinG sTiLL Tears of Sorrow until i reAlly went to
    HeLL on eARTh.. now.. i realize Love never ends
    once we
    my friEnd..
    God is the
    Romance thAT
    wHo Lives witHin..
    When we become
    A Romance of God aS oNe..
    We too becOme God’s GreATest Gift..
    Written in the StARs.. Written in the Stone as ARt..
    iT Be DoNe..
    KinGdoM cOMe NoW..:)

    Oh.. by the way.. to more fully
    illustrate what i am SinGinG
    heaR in these two Poetic
    Blog posts of yours..
    i invite you to listen
    to three Songs..
    by Earth, Wind
    and Fire.. sure.. on
    YouTube too.. first one is..

    in order.. if you will.. hAha..

    “After the Love is Gone”

    “In the Stone”


    i’d liNk ’em heaR..
    but as i remember..
    i don’t think your Blog
    likes YouTube liNks.. too much.. hehe..;)

  4. Blogger Poet Friend.. rhthaephua..
    from years past.. when we both used
    to link our ‘stuff’.. to the dVerse
    Poet’s Pub online.. unfortunately..
    it seems.. the administrators had
    a hard time understanding
    where her poetry
    came from..
    LiKe me too.. or
    NOT.. hehe.. haha… anyWay.. never
    the less.. A friEnd As i say now.. too..
    As she actually now takes the time and
    effort to read through an entire MacroVerse
    as titLed.. “DiViSioN bELLs oF uNiTy”.. the
    actual 70th MacroVerse of “Nether Land Bible
    2017”.. hehe.. and yes.. now.. STiLL.. 20 MacroVerses
    to catch up on copying and pasting about 840K words now
    ‘cross 3 Facebook Pages.. total.. yep.. split in half per
    each MacroVerse.. NoW sTiLL about 120 FB Statuses to copy
    to make all of that fit in.. at least if i copy and paste
    two a week.. i don’t fall any further behind than i am..:)

    rythaephua says:

    Nice one there, worth the time.

    katiemiafrederick says:

    Hi rythaephua.. thanks
    so much for stopping by
    and yes.. taking the time to
    read one of what i call a MacroVerse
    now.. and thank Goodness you picked
    a relatively small one at 10K words as
    they are averaging around 15K.. these days..
    and oh.. my Goodness.. all the photos require
    a very fast broad band access and computer to
    pick them
    up quick..
    as Technology
    stARts to catch up
    with all of what i do here..
    Hehe.. guess.. i am filling uP
    my ReTireMent years with words
    oF ThiS and StePs of DancE..
    anyWay.. alWays good
    to heaR from
    you mY FriEnd
    as i alWays enjoy
    dropping by your Blog
    and reading your inspiring
    Poetry there.. Best Wishes..
    My FriEnd.. for a Lovely Day alWays noW..:)

    rythaephua says:

    Hahahaha, I can tell but 15K is no joke at all, that’s like a whole book you know. You’re really doing so well, I salute you my friend. And yes, you are really filling up your retirement years. Nice one there. Many thanks too for your continuous presence at my blog, you are a gold-mine friend to cherish. Thanks, really.

    katiemiafrederick says:

    sMiLes my friEnd.. yes.. it’s true..
    rythaephua.. sometimes i do write 40K words
    in a week as a literal Novel effort of words2..
    And that’s why sometimes i just ‘like’.. extremely
    busy folks in the work world posts and poetry as
    i do not
    them with
    the WindS
    of all my words..
    as hey.. i used to work
    too.. in fact after gaining
    three college degrees.. i actually
    spent close to two decades working
    at a Military Bowling Center Serving
    up shoes.. instead of words to folks online
    now.. people used to tale me i was wasting
    my life and potential and i should be making
    so much more money.. including my
    Father’s side of the family..
    but on the other
    my Mother was
    all about Love and
    never ever about money..
    My Father Died with ‘a lottery
    ticket in his hand’.. for metaphor my friEnd..
    And my Mother’s last grasp on life was a sMiLe
    and Love for her children for the only thing in
    her life that counted was/is Love.. It’s
    true my friEnd that friEnds
    and Love are Gold.. yes..
    oF A Mother
    named Love..
    Aphrodite And
    Venus as ‘they’ say..
    Sure.. Aphrodite has some
    children too.. as the story continues..
    Love mY FriEnd THE hiGhest Gift of God as
    Nature sAMe.. and alWays a Garden to GroW GoLd..
    And my Mother’s Name was Helen which in original
    Greek Definition means Shining Light with liGht as just another word for
    Love.. AnyWay.. thanks again for visiting.. considering that most Poets
    do about two posts a week on average at about 150 words.. it takes
    about a year at that pace to write 15K words in what the Tsunami
    of my fingers makes on average.. every three to four days now..
    so.. what that means.. is for tit for tat.. you don’t have to
    visit me over here for another year.. hehe.. meanwhile.. as
    alWays.. i will be over at your place to pay
    this one back.. haha.. and sure..
    i may write some more
    Free Verse thoughts
    over at your place
    again.. in the future..
    but never feel like you need
    to respond in kind if you don’t have
    time.. as Lord knows when i worked.. i
    rarely had time to say more than sincerely
    yours in a card or your FRiEnD Fred.. i am now
    just fortunate as time no longer exists to me at all..
    and yes.. my friEnd that is my wish for you too.. to escape
    time and to live in Heaven alWays now.. truly it’s as possible
    as that
    i lived in
    for 66 months..
    and sure.. off and on
    when younger too.. so..
    Heaven to you too.. WiTh
    SMiLes of LoVe.. mY FriEnd..:)

    rythaephua says:

    Well said, Love for humanity is everything. Thanks for lessons.

    katiemiafrederick says:

    Yes.. my

  5. And now a change of Pace
    with Lana Del Rey or sure.. could
    be the Katrina as American Indian
    Princess in metaphor of course as the
    Indians lived as Indians and Enlisted Chiefs..
    no appointed
    Queens and
    And Princesses
    appointed unless
    Disney intimated as such
    as Pocahontas.. anyWay..
    Katrina will alWays be my
    Indian Princess as any Disney
    Queen Will be or Isis as Goddess
    who puts Osiris Back toGeThER agAin..
    sure and i guess as fearless as i looked toward
    my Father as SuperHero.. the stance oF Fearless
    i Present in Public Dance now.. may be a little comforting to
    those folks who
    a Daddy
    like that.. you know..
    what ‘they’ say.. Daddy
    issues now and all of that..
    as Katrina never met her
    Father either.. and it seems
    that it was often Women Distant
    from their Fathers who came to
    me most for the Love
    of my Mother
    who lived
    Within liGht of
    eYes now closed by
    sHades and replaced by Words
    and SonG of Poetry and Steps of
    Dance.. for beFore all it took with a hairy
    chest in John TraVolta STiLL Vogue open collar in
    the 80’s.. were smiling eyes and Bright teeth across
    the counter of a Bowling Alley Counter.. then.. as the
    Warrant Officer said.. Fred.. you leave the Women
    ‘Dripping’ as they leave the counter.. to my surprise
    of course and then he said.. if you weren’t really
    afraid you’d whip ‘it’ out too.. and i said nah..
    with a look at least.. trying to stay out
    of trouble and sure.. coming
    close at times in
    in front
    of PinBall machines
    and stuff like that.. Cold
    Terraza Floor at That Bowling
    Center i’ve been told.. and some Women
    in UniForm saying i must have ‘that body’..
    anyway.. all that’s left is DancE And SonG NoW
    in a SpiRit that has no age.. juST Spirit of HeARt
    and miNd and BoDy BaLanCinG soUL.. and Two women
    heAR.. and often i’LL meet the Women who don’t dance and
    are more the intoxicated Spirit other than Dance who ask what
    Drugs i am on.. excitingly.. as they can somewhat relate but ain’t
    never seen anyone this uninhibited and free and never ever ending
    full energy in Marathon Trance Dance of 3 hour tour.. and then the
    Spirited Young College Woman often ‘tween under age Drinking sTiLL
    so called legal and tender from ages 18 to 21.. around the reserve of
    college Hipster guys.. never quite coming to something as wild and
    fearless as me these days.. just wanting to let loose with
    Sober Intoxicated Joy letting it all Go Go Go..
    as Free Spirit WiLL Do and Do and Do..
    not pictured but
    the sensuous
    variety of Dancing
    Woman.. SigNature Twerks
    on the dance Hall Rails inviting
    Bootie Dances if not Forcing them
    on male fronts.. Yes.. Wilder and Freer
    as Lana Del Rey can be in her Video heRe
    too.. and the TrUth iS iN liGht it takes all Kinds
    of being human to make a RAce oF all of Beings now..
    i Love iT aLL.. particularly the Free Spirited CaLL that comes
    without external excitation in way of drugs and alcohol as it’s
    true with have Heaven inside.. jusT waiting 14.5 Billion years of
    or So
    to DancE
    and SinG
    Naked and Free..
    yes.. it’s tRue i ride too.. i juST ride too..
    And with that SunG.. as Garden of Band
    Aid continues forevermore now heAR.. more
    as VisiT LiVinG HeRE noW.. A Few Facebook
    MacroVerse/MicroVerse Memories to give and
    share more for Free.. as work-out time arriving
    NoW.. already eating the cook-out Food now of the
    Goddess Katrina.. and what better way to present
    her first in Sublime Rainbow Circle.. of Sun LiGht
    Behind a Grill.. as ‘they’ say a way to man’s heARt
    through the Stomach and all of that… in the Long Term
    Stay of love after the Passion of the lustFuLL niGhts.. so heAR i go WiTh..

    Four years ago.. Pre-MacroVerse named “Parents and Privilege on the Autism Spectrum”..
    as that relates to Mommy And Daddy issues in yes.. as science does now show
    “Refrigerator Parent”.. issues.. as if touchy feely Love does not happen in
    Nurturing a Garden of Love in children in the first 3 years of
    life the wiring necessary for the social oxytocin Love as
    neurohormone pathways may never come and
    the end result can and will be too..
    Difficulties with Reciprocal
    Social Communication
    and even OCD like
    Behavior that is almost
    identical to the Behavioral
    Assessed Disorder of Autism
    that has few medical tests alone to assess
    in terms of physiology alone.. still not Kosher to
    say the phrase “Refrigerator Parent’.. but anyone
    with common sense can even see what happens to
    a kitten or a puppy who is not cuddled with the warm
    and fuzzy Love with arms away from Electronic Devices and
    what not of neglect these days.. open arms/paws felled cold outside of Love
    in Human
    and Neuroplasticity
    as Love FAils to Grow..
    as Garden oF Love more..
    Yep.. Love yoUr children with more than sTuFF..
    Pick them up when they cry.. carry them to Male
    and Female Breast Love them like the Human Species
    will live or die as paRT/wHole based on the Love you Give them now away from Trumps..:)

    “SIDEWALK TO hell”.. MacroVerse Memory from three
    years ago.. more about MiNd and BoDy imBaLanCinG
    as that comes with NDD.. Nature Deficit Disorder
    in hUman way.. it’s true.. much of what
    they call Autism.. in at lEast
    hiGher Functioning way
    may have more
    to do with
    a Nature
    Deficit Disorder
    in all the ways that
    comes or does not come in just one lifetime
    now.. hey.. i’ve changed in Positive liGht from almost
    total dARk.. AS the Canary in the Coal MinD Dances and
    Sings..NoW.. iF i can do it.. ‘you’ may be able to.. too.. in REAL TERMS
    for Positive
    opposite place of Nature Deficit Disorder
    that is a mighty GroWinG First World and
    NoW inCreasing Second and Third World problem too..
    as we Diminish the liFe Line oF Social Empathic Cognition heARTfuLLhUman..
    With more and more ways of Mechanical Cognition Machine/Robot
    so-calLed life now..
    The price..
    the Loss
    oF a MiNd
    and BoDy
    BaLanCinG HuMaN
    soUL.. no new news heAR..
    as even the Terminator and
    Matrix and Avatar and Emerald
    Forest Movies and so much more
    Art of the past alReady aLerts uS in
    Global Warning way too.. even more NoW..

    Yep.. Non-Verbal Language can and WiLL Say iT aLL too..
    iN photo memory from a year ago.. too.. WiTh SMiLes2..:)

    As alWays..
    DanCinG.. juSt
    DanCinG.. wiTh

    MicroVerse Memory from a year ago.. at FriEnd gigoid’s Blog Place..:)

    “A coward is much more exposed to quarrels than a man of spirit.”

    This is a particularly wise one from Thomas Jefferson today..
    friend gigoid.. as truly to walk tall and fearless is to avoid
    conflict.. and to be confident
    is to not need conflicts
    for spirit
    that does not
    regularly exist
    as vibRant bEinG oF LiFe..
    And it remind me of Yellow Boy.. the
    feral one vs.. our cat Moby.. the
    big domesticated one..
    as he hid from any
    male stranger
    into the home..
    but Yellow boy moves
    directly toward the stranger
    and sniffs his hand to see what
    iT is.. human.. those hands that feed..
    that’s all
    he needs
    to smell..
    as cats
    are for fights
    and reproductive rights..
    As you know i Love the written
    word.. and the more i play with
    it the more i engage my
    imagination and
    in fuLL of now..
    in floW.. iN ZoNe..
    but no.. that’s not enough..
    as gaining this state of beinG
    oF miNd.. helped to cure me of my
    pain.. but it was the dance of lifE
    that set me free with the
    rest of humanity
    and trUe
    iN liGht noW..
    wiTh ultiMate
    fearless confidence
    i never experienced before..
    and iT is true.. when a human walks
    witH strength and confident grace..
    eyes do not challenge as much..
    and often look
    unless it is the
    female of the species
    who is bold as well.. hehe..
    i Love being animal more than
    a human.. i truly do.. as before
    i lived in ideas in my head almost
    and now
    i life as wild
    cat free.. and that
    is the best feeling i can
    imagine.. being comfortable
    in my own furry skin..
    i never ever had that
    before in my life..
    after age five..
    but the photos
    before that
    a child
    of Nature
    comfortable in tHeir
    own skin.. and that my friend
    is what is also increasingly evident..
    among a population that is now assessed
    by science as having the attention span of a gold
    fish.. overall.. a population where there is a disconnect
    between mind and body balance.. is a population who will
    at any
    national crisis
    or catastrophe of the future..
    and yes.. inevitably.. it is coming..
    as i have seen the hatred from where
    it comes from.. up close.. and personal..
    and unlike.. when Hurricane Katrina
    came.. this go around..
    i for one will
    be comfortable
    in my own skin..
    thAT iS a huge plUs
    iN enjoYing liFe.. as i live
    in a place that has no
    value to
    be destroyed
    by others.. iN fAct..
    they would probably
    Love the Nature oF iT
    so much.. they would
    drop the bomb and
    embrace the God of Nature FREE..:)

    Original MicroVerse too..
    in Poetry Free Verse Letter Form
    from a year ago.. too.. with Friend Candice..
    at her Blog named ‘the featheredsleep.. too..:)

    SMiLes.. my friend.. the feathered sleep..
    this reminds me of my own real struggle
    with illness.. depression.. anxiety..
    shut-in agoraphobia
    for 66 months..
    a perfect
    of dead
    human living..
    and this is hell to
    escape.. iT truly is..
    i didn’t think i would ever
    escape.. the darkness.. the
    anxiety.. the river of hades
    iN pAint
    oF pain..
    that only
    and deeper
    into darkness
    of dissolution
    of alL iT meanS
    to be alive.. moving..
    connecting and creating..
    but truly i imagined myself
    out of that place in the written
    word first.. and what became word
    became living life.. and reality now..
    beyond my wildest dreams
    then.. but what i kNow noW..
    iS we do create our own realities
    iF and when we are able to find a
    path to make iT happen..
    and blogging trUly
    was A blesSinG
    to me.. as
    all i could
    find was
    dark everywhere
    i turned online.. so i made
    my own liGht.. my own truth
    and my own liFe more real than ever before…
    Most people cannot understand in the flesh
    and blood life.. how anyone could be as
    happy as i am..
    but the fAct
    is i aM
    i wiLL and Can….
    WiLL and Do iS aN
    ultiMate truth and liGht
    oF liFe.. and more beautiful
    than ever when ruLed bY Free
    and Fearless Love.. mY friend.. the
    Feathered sleep.. may yoUr WinGs
    liGht iN LiFe
    wheRe trUe paTh
    oF JoY iS alWays noW..
    or perHaps wE WiLL
    Dance iN spiRit
    and fiNd
    mY friEnd..:)

    the feathered sleep says..

    “You have already turned so much
    around by being the luminescent soul
    that you are as well as a prodigious
    empath and all round good person, the
    world sorely needs more
    people with your heart”
    And i say..
    SMiLes.. mY friend..
    Believing iN sprout
    oF seeds..
    And thank you
    That rates
    As one of the
    Most eloquent
    i have
    As you are
    A gift.. My friend..:)

    And finAlly from a year ago..
    MicroVerse Memory with FriEnd
    SOHEIR From Egypt and next to work-out..:)

    Ah.. yes.. synchronicity.. my friend..
    back in the dead zone for those 66
    months it was non-existent but
    continues to accelerate
    now as i stay
    ZonE oF
    floW as a practice
    oF art as the tapestry
    Of allthatis naturAlly
    streams along as no
    separation ‘tween iT
    and i..
    and that my
    friend iS trUly
    greaTest magic misSinG
    then.. back in the dead zone..
    and noW iT seems when one
    goes wiTh tHeir trUe WiLL Now
    for each individual.. that iS when
    liFe SinGS the most beautiful SonG
    oF aLL my friend.. iF you WiLL.. a perfect
    practice oF SonG iN Fearless Unconditional
    Love.. theRe iS no way thiS whole thingy could
    fiX iT self to mE.. iF not for real aLL natural magic
    mY friend..
    with the hUman
    miNd and BoDy balance
    coming with the metaphorical..
    Quantum bEinG WitH the rest
    oF Nature.. unleashed.. released..
    and sIMply
    and complexly
    iN Balance.. a
    feeling and sensing
    gAMe that iS beyond
    words oF i.. mY friend..
    yet as real.. as any label or
    symbol.. i for one.. feel or sense
    or even
    for REAL..
    So in other
    words.. i have
    great hope.. faith
    and belief the whole
    thing WiLL work out..
    iN caring way.. but no..
    i kNow not how that
    WiLL be.. iT
    iS beyond
    mY FriEnd..:)

    SMiLes.. My friend..
    i never play the lottery
    Either.. But some how
    i won it beyond all
    Reasoning odds..
    ThaT iS my
    Magic and
    Most ironically
    For me.. At least..
    It would be unreasonable
    To not have hope with my own
    Personal evidence at hand now..
    But no.. i still refuse to
    play the lottery now or
    gamble.. as money is a
    Tool that no longer
    Rules me.. i’LL
    Stay wiTh

    SMiLes.. my friend.. SOHEIR
    iT’s True.. Allah iS WitH uS
    when wE humbly ask
    in terms
    oF Love
    iN fearless
    way.. even iF
    tHere are no words
    to completely describe
    iT iN hUman Language
    way.. and ha!.. jUst wrote
    about this a few minutes ago..
    somewhere else.. as the tapestry
    of God fLows when we Flow as oNe
    iN ZonE
    Happy Friday..
    mY friend.. and may
    aLL yoUr prayers worded
    or not be fulfilled 10
    fold for noW..
    iN fearless

    As i alWays say
    for now.. i’ll be back..
    with or without that
    Video Clip of Arnold..
    to accompany tHiS.. SonG oF i..:)

  6. Hello.. Frank.. as alWays..
    thanks so much for your
    visit to my Blog to wade
    so far down and to make
    thoughtful comments as well..
    Lots of Great Prompts at dVerse
    lately that i’ve totally been missing..
    now.. except for some general muse
    iN Free Verse Flow.. as i move a little
    more away from MicroMicroVerses.. this
    year.. to more of streAm aS LonGeR MicroVerses
    as parT of MacroVerses whole as i push toward
    a completion of my own personal Bible of close
    to 1.6 Million words on Anniversary date as stARt
    of that Bible on Memorial Day of 2016.. coming closer
    to that Milestone too.. and perHaps.. focusing a little more
    back on MicroMicroVerse Poetic Expressions that i enjoyed so
    much at dVerse for a year straight then from April of 2015 to March
    of 2016.. responding to every single prompt and link in poetic expression
    then.. making the GodsUniVerseNovel3 MacroVerse of 338,630 words beyond
    what i
    i actuAlly
    in that year then..
    anyWay.. this.. “BeYonD April Fred’s Day”..
    MacroVerse was a lot of fun to me.. And in
    terms of “Big Foot Saw Me but Nobody
    Believes Him’.. is kinda the story of
    my life in flesh and blood way away
    from online.. Doing that Public
    Dance.. approaching 7200
    miles now in the 44th
    month..and it’s truly
    hilarious to
    in Trickster
    way.. as before
    that for 66 months
    i did spend that stint mostly
    in a Uniform White of Underwear
    as shut-in.. not too much different
    really.. than the Beautiful Mind story
    of John Nash.. thing is.. my wife stuck with
    me and that makes all of the difference in what is now..
    Love,, the Most Powerful Muse when never giving up even when all hope is lost..
    Bare Bones of Love my FriEnd.. the WiLL to survive.. aGAInst aLL odds to evenTuaLLy
    And sure..
    not only
    now to
    Walk on Land
    but to float as Yoga
    and Tai-Chi Like BaLanCinG
    MoVinG cAN and WiLL EvEnTuaLLy
    LiterAlly do in hUman Terms of Flesh
    and Blood ArT NoW.. So.. Thrive to yoU2.. wiTh sMiLes..:)

    On our Usual Monthly trip to see
    the Therapist Licensed Clinical
    Social Worker for the wife and
    i as long term clients
    for the Dead Zone
    in that 66 month
    parT of liFe
    whOle too..
    it’s difficult to describe
    all the parTS of lifE whOle
    thaT come out in clinical setting
    ways.. And it’s kinda like my
    long term favorite TV and
    only BiG BanG show i
    watch lately..
    as Sheldon
    was doing Two Jobs
    at once.. and ended up
    Line Dancing at a Western
    Cowboy Style Bar.. with a fairly
    Bad Cold too.. as i’ve been enduring
    too.. not holding me back though.. from
    doing anything i usually do.. and even through
    my Mother’s Illness/Death.. only Two Weeks of Nude Art
    missed.. not skipping a beat on DanCinG.. Working Out..
    Writing or anything else.. thing is.. these are all activities
    that keep me WeLL and
    as BeinG
    to challenges
    of the past in Positive
    thOughts and Actions for
    Positive Change continuing
    now.. but it’s true.. to maintain
    that i do it all Luke Hot to the Extreme..
    And as i showed the Therapist the Video
    Clip of “the Accountant”.. Movie.. “Daily Routine”..
    mY liFe is BeYoNd an Olympic Sport of juST doing it
    ALL NoW.. looks easy maybe from the outside in.. but full
    of blood..
    tears to get
    wheRE i am
    at NoW.. Keeping
    it that way is still a cross
    of sorts.. a joyous one mostly
    with Content to Joy to SpiRit
    Soaring too.. never the
    less.. sTilL
    a Cross
    of sorts for what
    i reap for what i sow
    as Olympic SporT LuST for Life.. isReAL NoW..
    and next.. tomorrow.. Sunshine on Biloxi Beaches
    as i dance the day away on SideWalk Roads
    and SAnd of Beach too.. SpiRaLinG WiTh
    Seagulls around the Sun too.. while
    the Katrina plays the Church
    and Casino Provided
    Free Play
    a mini-vacation..
    hehe.. with a hundred
    or so photographs of Nature
    And.. eTc.. Captured and alWays
    Close to 9 Miles or So of Public Dance..
    trUth is.. i never stop working for God all Free..
    Luke Hot is the challenge of a Life aS Full Bore Love..
    anyWaY as ‘they’ say.. Baby.. i came for the EnLIGTeNinG..:)

  7. Biloxi Black Beach Weekend..2017..
    Seriously.. an Annual Event..
    wHeRe i had no idea
    i was Dancing
    in the
    of an
    Annual Event.. FuLL Blown..
    hmm.. until i asked.. and while
    i had plenty of video voyeurs
    videotaping me.. no one had
    any questions for me.. hehe..
    as they ain’t seen
    No White
    Boy.. particularly
    Middle Aged.. could
    be Law Enforcement
    Associated Dancing Man
    Let Loose and Wild as any
    Ballet Mix of Martial Arts Free Verse WiLL
    DO.. aLL For Fly.. anyWay.. i reAlly enJoyed
    iT.. iN fAcT.. iT was much more fun than the
    usual crowd there.. as they seemed to appreciate
    my Art of Dance like ‘they’ Do per Ethnic Group at
    Old Seville Quarter too.. analyzing all the moves..too..
    and who kNows.. maybe trying soMe style out at hoMe later
    oN.. iN synch to the smART Phone Capture Device put on repeat..
    And how lucky i was.. to be able to capture all of this Cultural Event
    to share on the coming.. “Age oF Katrina NoW”.. 91st MacroVerse
    As pART oF “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. wiTh the world per say/DO..
    And my Favorite pARt.. today.. was when a crowd of Folks around
    some VERY shiny cars.. And
    These Rides
    peRfect iN Details
    oF heARTy Vehicle colorful
    DisPlay.. anyWay.. a Dude
    Threw A bunch of Dollar Bills
    uP in the Air for Cheap Thrills and
    i actually captured some of the Dollar
    Bills Floating to the Sands of Beach along
    with a rather extensive collection of Empty Beer
    Bottles.. accompanying the Dollar Bills.. on the ground..
    AnyWay.. i Love Different Cultural and Ethnic Expressions
    iN all the artFuL ways ‘they’ come.. And Dam it.. i missed the
    Twerk Fest.. yes.. the Twerk Fest on Friday to kick iT aLL oFF..
    but never
    the less..
    Baby’s got
    Plenty of Butt..
    wHeRE lots oF
    Women were not shy
    at all at this Biloxi Black Beach
    in very colorFuLL Bikini weAR ALL
    Weekend.. iN faCT.. as i was Dancing
    my way down on the sidewalk by the Main Beach
    Road.. it seems.. i motivated one VERY Healthy Woman
    to jump out of her car in stalled traffic and start Dancing and
    Twerking in the middle of the road.. oh.. what a day.. oh.. yes..
    what a day..
    fun for
    No Injuries..
    Fights.. or any
    Acts of Aggression
    JuST a good times event..
    For aLL Free iN Beach way of SuN-N-FuN..
    WiTh me Joining iN oN aLL the Fun.. yep.. kinda
    like Steve Martin in that Oldie Movie.. “The Jerk”..
    iN oTheR words.. i fit right in without a seAM.. oR NoW
    aS the Wife Katrina’s Pet Name for me someNoWs.. per AH..
    when i don’t pay close enough attention to all her detaLeD iNstructions..;)

    And after 9 or so miles of Free Verse Dance.. yep.. full bore.. in
    Beach Sands too.. the thousand mile stare came by the end of
    the Afternoon.. and i captured some of those eYes.. like
    all my Friends were doing at the Beach.. as Lord kNows..
    i must have seen hundreds of folks doing selfies
    in every imaginable pose available
    for hUman Being.. hmm..
    perHapS except
    for me.. heHe
    And consideRing that
    yeP.. this post ain’t juSt
    about me.. and is titLed under
    the Header as associated with the
    Katrina too.. i managed to talk her
    into some rather tAMe poses for selfies too..
    but nah..
    no twerkinG..
    not likeLy
    any tiMe soon..;)

    And thank Goodness.. the
    FB Algorithm Video
    Slide Show
    Assistant.. finAlly
    is not crashing Facebook..
    as it’s been doing for about
    a week now.. so.. i managed to
    Fit in two Slide Show Presentations
    JuSt for Fun too.. running Thursday
    through today’s activities to further
    Document the goingS on too.. juSt for
    Posterity sakes.. although i didn’t
    have room for any tweaks per do..
    iN Ethnic Acts of Dance.. what
    else.. yes.. plenty else..
    in ways of MacroVerses
    and MicroVerses and
    oThER sTuFF
    in Facebook
    Way of ART too..
    wherever.. ‘sHe’ goEs neXT
    in Boogie Wonderland NoW..WaY..;)

    WeLL.. the morning stARTed Off with a
    Facebook Share relating signs of
    Synchronicity of Seeing
    repeated 3’s and
    11:11 as
    1’s and
    such as that
    as indications
    that personal Angels
    are looking over ya iN
    greAteST beYond care.. as
    far as Systemizing Science Measurable
    Experimental Method ways go.. thing is..
    Happy Happy.. means plenty of Dopamine in the
    BrAin with many othER Happy Neuro-chemicals.. and
    Neuro-hormones.. and other sTuFF that Science ain’t
    got a fuller Quantum ViEW yET.. eitHeR at smALLesT
    and LarGesT Observer affect and effect as we
    are most deFiniTeLY pART as whOle oF aLL
    thaT is inseparable oTheR than iLLusion
    and Nature Deficit Disorder ways..
    like maKing shiny cars
    your Lover
    Tower Homes
    your Personal God
    for Happiness saying
    tHeRe ain’t NO otHeR
    way but collecting sTuFF
    for a Sense of Power and Status..
    even iF one never has anything more
    than a Garden pARTy on a Yacht that never streAMs..
    Seas Winds.. Deep BluE.. WaTer wAves..Ocean WhOle..NoW2..:)

    And yes.. wRitE after that the FB Algorithm all Free Memory
    Assistant and Mechanical Robot Slave to me in Secretary
    way for Free NoW too.. BRinGS AnoTher actual Synchronicity
    11:11 Memory.. immediately after i label the video share
    about it as “Synchronicity”.. and after that
    the next Facebook MicroVerse
    Memory from a year ago..
    stARts off with
    words of
    too.. sure.. as i
    share that heAR too..;)

    Hmm.. 11:11 pm.. now..
    and quick note.. i’m thInking
    here.. no road to dVerse tRails
    of poetry yet.. as other stuff comes
    up.. but never the less theRe iS alWays
    poetic prompts wherever i go.. thInk.. or feel..
    but i am considering again.. the blesSinG of being
    the last kid picked on teams in school.. and the bullying
    for being androgynous and weak looking too.. and getting out
    of college.. with three degrees but little writing or oral skills
    in social cognition or creativity.. leading to about 18 years working
    at a Bowling Center.. passing out shoes and collecting dirty rental
    shoes back from the customers day in and out.. thousands and
    thousands of feet and eyes of folks i see.. but the
    humility.. empathy.. sympathy.. and compassion
    that becomes me after all of that.. WiLL
    eventually come back.. even after
    living in deadzone pain..
    and numb
    Spirit ..and
    SoUL HeLL for
    66 months.. riSinG
    like a phoenix in the
    cooling fires of waves
    at beach at the end of
    July of 2013.. so now..
    i adhere to the Neo
    school of no rules
    martial arts and dance..
    the Robin Williams Dead
    Poet’s society of tear the
    FiN rules out of the how to
    do poetry book.. for the snob hobs
    who WiLL onLY adhere to Queen Victoria
    rules in words and tight panty hose and such
    as those sidewalks so narrow and false one
    cannot even breathe out of breast free
    So sure.. an
    ode to free this
    iS iN aLL mY style..
    as there is no copyright
    worry for me.. as no one
    tRuLy FREE..;)

    SMiLes.. as Synchronicity
    continues to brew..
    and magic
    is as
    real as
    the observer
    affect in effect
    of you’s and i’s
    and we’s and me’s
    and uS’ of Allthatis for rEal..
    Anyway.. the naked truth can hurt
    as fully illustrated in the video above..
    but the Nature oF hUman iS beautiful as free
    as at least what science shows of it… in those
    incredible symphony of science videos we also
    share.. It’s hard to go naked in this world.. but God
    dam it’s fun.. Impulsive intuitive actions.. Bi-polar
    and ADHD too.. extreme focus to get the job
    done.. yes.. Asperger’s too.. but the bottom
    line is yes.. crazy than the rest works
    to get the job dOne.. and some
    nows iT takes
    the rest of way..
    the point is.. there are
    many other sprouts just waiting
    to bloom.. to find them and sprinkle
    them.. with sparks may just be enough
    to make the liGht come back baby
    once again..
    iN Free my friend..
    oh the flow.. oh the ZonE..
    should i reAlly care iF anyone
    comes with me.. WeLL.. trUly the
    only way to get here iN the
    first place iS
    the liGht
    of Caring
    and that my
    friend is why the
    Devil’s among uS wILL
    never come.. until they too..
    set themselves free iN Angel
    caRinG ways.. iS iT possible..
    to sit for sure.. to move.. more
    difficult.. to connect after
    moving easier.. to
    create.. the
    for FREE Of Tree
    oF LiFe to spRead
    in liVinG words oF Nature
    liVinG i.. sMiLes.. just brushing
    waves of i.. smooth now across
    shores.. of what iS real.. my friend..
    and yes.. crazy too.. Big Bangs don’t
    go off without a wild and free
    song or dance.. of other
    group thInks..:)

    sMiLes.. my friend.. gigoid.. one of favorite movies..
    “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest”.. says it real..
    truly a culture that imposes routine over reality
    of change.. is insane.. or in Einstein’s definition
    of Insanity.. doing it over and over again..
    is truly insane.. as Nature
    doesn’t work that way..
    and the quickest way
    to Kill the God of nature
    is to trap her now in words
    or books.. of hidden lies
    to control others who
    wanna store
    more grain
    than tHeir
    brethren or
    sistren to insure
    the beaks of children
    and theiR children get
    thEir fill and more for
    the offspring of they..
    oh God.. a Labyrinth
    of cultural hell.. storing
    grain has become.. wHere
    now the tools.. books.. words
    and other.. are human and God too..
    in idols of other than God of Nature true…
    But of course.. like Jack.. one must find a way
    to escape the camel of culture first.. to arrive
    at thiS destination as free.. and to escape
    the Nurse RatchED.. as Church and
    State and big bLack Legal
    books.. including
    Bibles and
    also rans..
    iS quite..
    of the Needle
    noW.. sTiLL.. no different
    reAlly than the stories oF
    2K years ago.. sTiLL trapped
    iN gRaiNs Of yesternows.. some
    10K or so.. years before that.. so.. yes..
    when you first indicated your postulates
    of truth and liGht.. per main too.. was aLL iS
    change and thou art God.. let’s do lunch..
    that is the real God.. including all of the
    rest of Nature.. that has been
    put down to
    tHis truth and liGht
    of REAL.. and that labyrinth
    of words.. politics.. as state and
    religion.. hides the God of Nature
    In clothes aS idols oF tools iN heLL
    now.. i avoided the lobotomy..
    and still remain
    free.. oh..
    yes.. now..
    give me Liberty
    or give me death..
    onLY frEE iS life.. REAL..
    sADly.. so many others have
    accepted the lobotomy at hand
    in culture.. in state.. in church.. as
    they shuffle by with eYes and hands
    and feat oF feet..
    as iLL
    LiGht reMaiNs..
    and that’s the
    good news..
    now.. mY
    iT’s a heLL oF an
    anchor iN truth for
    Tree Of LiFeNow LiGht..:)

    HeaRs the thing as i Love to
    SinG and DancE jusT DO.. soMe folks
    senSe and FeeL MoRe..
    but juST beCause
    one person cannot
    relate doesn’t mean
    anoTheR WiLL not.. even
    iF iT muSt be ‘the one’
    perSon(S) who Can and WILL..
    YeP Pers Do And do do MoRE..NoW2..:)

    “ChaSinG Tales”

    “Play of Letters Together”


    A Trilogy lineup acRossthe
    sPan of three plUS yeArs noW..
    PoEtry and reAsoN..DanceS and
    SinGs oN..continuing lIke thiS..
    iN Ancient MacroVerse way.. heHe..
    wRitE oN CourSe PresenTLY as the
    Ocean WhOle 4M Word plUS Free Verse
    Longest Long Form poem
    as recorded
    how soMe
    oF ThE oTheR
    STuFF getS aLL DoNe..;)

    AnyWay.. by the end of the
    DaY.. i sHared a Facebook Consumer
    oriented shaRe for me.. in a story
    about ‘those’.. two men in the Hospital
    And a beautiful Tale as Story that
    evenTuaLLY was IS A pArT
    of the wHOle
    AnyWay.. with
    105 Million views
    some folks probably have
    seen the Good Samaritan who
    writes stories aBouT A Beach.. BeforE
    Folks Recognize.. Angels Do Walk
    aMonG uS as WeLL aS US wHeN wE
    wHo earn our wings.. juSt Do..
    i give and share..
    not foR
    LiGht aS LiFe..:)

  8. A Miracle everyNoW..NoW aLL NoW
    One WiTh iT aLL FiTs toGeTHeR..
    SuBliMe.. GoD as ‘they’ sayNoW..
    And i’M SaYinG nOW aS eARTh
    WiNd and FiRe does too iN aLL
    those ways i
    to Love God iN
    iS aS sCiEnce and aRt
    allThAT iS moRE and
    MoRe.. NoW iN GOld
    oF StAR BurSt DeAth
    aS Crucible FiRe
    SenTiEnt sTar
    DuST uS plUs MoRe..NoWNoW..
    As LiGht and TrUth GroWs oN.. NoW..
    MoRe and MoRe too as GoLd oF LiGht..
    And as eARTh WiNd And FiRe DanceS NoW..
    and SinGS too.. Let yoUr FeeLingS sHow..
    And nah.. i haven’t woke uP on Sunday
    Morning for
    i am
    and enLighTeNinG
    alWays NoW MoRe For
    God as NaTure LiGht and TruTh
    Free MoRE.. buTT in the SuNday oF early
    Twenties coming out of DARk Bi-Polar-like
    Asperger Days then into the liGht of DancE and
    SonG once aGaIn.. one of my favorite things to do
    on SuNday morning beForE i Played the Piano and
    SanG for The Church Choir.. (Dance restricted
    more to the 2001 Disco Club iN the early
    to mid to late 80’s then too..;).. anyWay
    i guzzled a Cup of Coffee to
    get even hiGher iN
    Piano and SonG
    of Church..
    to the eARth
    WiNd and FiRe
    SonGs of.. ‘In the Stone’..
    And “Let Your Feelings Show’..
    to take me even hiGher noW in the
    SpiRit oF Cassette Track Radio too..
    iT sTiLL worKs for DancE and SonG Now..
    And for words of PoeTry to relate the oneness
    WiTh GoD as ALL ThAT is too.. more and more iN
    Total HoLY SaCred FuLL of Meaning and Purpose LiFE
    aLL thAT iS in my perSoNal iNNer UniVerse.. WiThiN.. iNside..
    ouTside.. aBove.. beLow.. so aboVe.. And all a’RouNd moRe NoW2..
    A prescription
    of Love ‘fore me
    thAT works.. A Lamp
    oF liGht as LoVe LiFe..
    FearLess and smART thaT
    DancEs and SinGs even moRe
    NoW.. wHeRe NoW iS Forevermore
    NoW iN and As HeaVen as a TruE LiGht
    KinGdom of God within to all a
    ‘Round noW too.. wHeRe
    allone IS A Way oF
    liFe Never alone.. wHeRE
    yes.. i have enough muStard Seed LovE
    as Faith to wriTE.. A.. 1.317 MiLlioN WorD
    “NetherLand Bible 2017”.. in 10 Months too..
    ending March 30th.. 2017.. stARTinG on Memorial
    Day of 2016.. Long Term as they say for a Baby too..
    iN A 88th MacroVerse of “MesSage iN A Bible Bottle”2..
    And yep.. a much shorter term for a Bible as any recorded
    hiStory or herStory or eTCstory in HUman way on record now2..
    to date in measurable objective ways2.. And that’s now what2
    A New Witness and a Testament2 is2.. proof2 of whaT iS NoW mOre2..
    iN hUman FeeLinGS and SenSes morE2.. to find Abstract Constructs2
    of Symbols DeepeR wiThin as HOLy and CreATive SPiRit DanceS and SinGs
    More.. NoW.. unLeasHed and reLeAseD as MiNd and BoDy BaLanCinG soUL
    Quantum Metaphor NoW oF heART eXpreSSinG aS SpiRit eVen MoRE NoW2..
    AnyWay.. if i have (yes)..
    to.. i’LL evenTuALLy
    Do enough to allow
    the Katrina
    to ‘see’
    i AM.. iS NoW2..
    After all.. when we met
    OuR SonG was/is.. “Right Here Waiting”..
    not sure.. if i convinced my Mother wHo
    i AM is before she died.. but i cry.. i tried..
    too.. to hELp her understand i AM IS YOU NOW2..:)

  9. Hmm.. STiLL a little more lefT
    oN.. “Let Your Feelings Show”..
    As A Seagull Rises out of the
    Red Zone.. and Flies hiGher
    as yes.. iT iS Sunday.. pAlm
    Sunday Morning.. and Yes..
    the 47th Birthday of what i often
    term as Goddess Incarnate Born
    this Generation as iSiS Katrina too.. as
    metaphor only of course in Synchronicity
    WaY aS HoLy and SacRed.. FuLL of Meaning
    and Purpose to the Rhythm STiLL of the SonG LeT
    yOur FeeLinGs sHoW every day every day every day..
    as in original Oral Tradition SonGs of TrUTh and liGht
    were/are both reMembeRed and SunG wiTh the aLL Natural
    Force of Rhythm as at core oF aLL LiGht Energy in existence
    way.. aLL is MuSiC.. all is ViBraTioN.. aLL is SounD as SonG and MoVinG
    NoW as DancE From DArk aS LiGht aS DancE to SonG as hUman BeinGs
    stART WiTh DancE and SonG of Voice and traNsfer thAT SonG NoW to Lyrics
    oF MuSiC as Free Verse PoETry too.. in the written word of God as all wHo
    DancE and SinG this way in both Voice and written Word are A Voice of God
    As each and every
    hUman or
    other BeinGS
    on oThER plaNets2..
    BuilDinG aNew iN Complex
    Abstract Constructs as they
    DancE and SinG A SonG of GoD
    MoRe.. aS Tree oF LiFe Branching out
    as Roots oF hUman Vocal Chords expand
    to Musical Instruments in HoLy and SaCreD
    Rhythm and VibRaTioN as SounD as SonG
    iNspiRinG MoVinG as DancE As A
    Cosmic Dancer wHo/ThAT
    iS thAT ONE
    lives iN aLL
    coNtinUinG to eVolVe NoW
    iN mINd and BoDy BaLanCinG
    soUL.. and hAha.. not reALLy but
    never the less heHe.. folks who thOught
    and ThiNk thaT God can be trapped in Chains
    of OnE BooK alone.. trULy thAT is ratHeR LiMiTinG
    for a ‘Dr. Strange’.. who goES Beyond the priSoN NoW
    thaT Folks have institutionalized GoD iN Books oF ‘Fore..
    Hmm.. aT LeASt.. i have a T-ShirT purchased by A New
    aGe Goddess Isis to illustrate this nicely on her Palm Sunday 47th..

  10. How fortunate am i i am to have
    all these Free Transhumanist Tools
    to reLate thAT Transfigured Shine on
    my Face wHeRe in those years
    of Mid-Twenties.. A fellow
    Female Choir
    i must cover my
    Face.. Fred.. for your’s
    now is shining too briGht..
    sure.. i guess it could have
    Been the Son in mY eyes
    or Sun Shining SpArkling
    as the teeth that are my sMiLe..
    heHe.. yes.. the TransHumanist Tools
    oF Facebook and Google and Word Press
    and all the rest of Social Media Tools too..
    whereas in so-called Communities the rules are
    DeSiGned as Such from the Wrong Planet to So-Called
    Free online Poetry Communities to inhibit any TrUE LiGht GroWth..
    sure.. unwitting too..
    for any Jonathan
    Livingston Seagull
    to aRise WiTh LiGht
    oF GoD as NatuRE sAmE
    pLuS more than the curRent
    BeLL CuRve of the HearD
    aS Sheep aT Hand.. and sure.. tHeRe
    are Systemizing Shepherds as Rule
    and Guideline Makers to
    iNsure the HeaRd
    at Hand as
    Protected Sheep
    Do not GAin Discomfort
    from a Jonathan LiVinSton
    SeAGuLL BreAKinG SouNd
    as DancE and SonG Barriers Naked
    and Free aWay from the clothes of CuLTurE
    And sure.. the ReliGioNs sAMe oF BeForE..
    AnyWay.. ‘the Goddess’.. this morning is likely
    FiXinG to taLe me to get my Ass off this
    Computer Keyboard Dance and SonG
    BeFoRE i am late to Church in
    how ironic thaT is for
    she likely does
    not FeeL
    and SenSe
    and kNoW aLL
    oF WhAT she does
    in relationship to what is
    my Covenant as Humble and
    Very Prolific Servant oF God and
    Nature sAMe in DancE and SonG Man NOW..
    as juSt anoTher no nAMe SoN of Man and GoD allone..
    So i’LL cut this particular teXt as Facebook Status alone..
    And continue to allone it with hows i do the reST oF iT.. as Paste too..;)

    (‘you better get moving.. it’s 9:40.. what are you waiting ON.. huh’.. hehe..
    at leaST she hasn’t resorted to GET YOUR ASS OFF THAT COMPUTER.. yET..;)

    what shorts
    are you wearing..’)



    See ya later..
    i’LL be back..
    as uSuaL..;)

    (‘I’M NOT going to
    get your shirt if
    you DON’T GET MOVING’..;)

    YES.. see ya later.. later on toniGht..;)

  11. Shawna says:

    I love her … Lana. I’m so glad I can get your blog to work today! I’ve been missing you. 🙂

    Ooh, gorgeous closeup:

    All your flower closeups, actually … you should see my phone; we take photos the same way, have similar “eyes.” It’s all in the angle and proximity.

    Your “claws” shirt is super cute. 🙂

    Ooh, that’s a yummy looking sub. I do love me some black olives.

    Dude, your peace sign neck pillow is RAD! Is that yours or Katrina’s?

    Those trees are out behind your house?! Wow. That’s gorgeous. We were talking today about moving to Florida. We may have to come hang out with you eventually. … Oh, look at that. That is stunning!

    We love that show. 🙂 … Fresh Off the Boat. … Aww, K napping. 🙂

    “Schrodinger made waves.” That cracked me up! … Love this!!!

    “the National Honor
    Society of Sarcasm” … I want to be part of that. 🙂

    “so rare thaT may never come in a lifetime of some folks stuck down
    in Maslow’s lowest Elevator of scarCiTy” … Amen.

    (Loving the “Higher Power” song.)

    Is Lucifer good? I wanted to check that out but haven’t yet.

    is 27% more
    effective than
    Morphine” … So true.

    I hope you’re feeling better … that you’re healing from your cold. I’ve been thinking about you lately; I hope you’re thriving.

    • Haha! Shawna Baby.. i seem
      to still be recovering
      from the Dancing
      Pneumonia and
      the Boogie
      but just
      a common cold
      to a Die Hard.. hehe..
      i suppose i shouldn’t scoff
      at it though.. as my First Cousin..
      my age.. actually did just get over
      Pneumonia.. precipitated by the same
      kind of common cold that never slows me down..
      and therefore stays a little longer than those who sip
      soup.. but
      hey.. i slept 8 hours
      last night and feel much
      better as Monday is about
      as much sitting time as i get
      on any day if i rest at all.. in
      terms of just not doing
      anything at all.. and
      anyway.. i have
      no choice
      but to think about you every few
      days to miss you as the only place i know
      to find you is on dVerse when you use an alias
      there in your continuing Ninja Blogs that come
      anew with new names if they come at all.. and
      i haven’t seen you there it seems since the new Trump Reign.. hehe..
      but never the less.. i do keep looking for you.. although my visits
      to dVerse as far as commenting have been sparse lately as
      my personal bible of 1.34 Million words so far in 10 months
      takes more of a story than short parable-like
      MicroMicroVerses in poetic
      expressions to what
      other folks
      anyway.. as
      hiStory shows.. human
      beings communicated in oral
      tradition singing as the rhythm of that
      in synch.. yep.. in synchronicity too.. as i see
      you currently have a Jung related Blog today that
      i will make sure i visit quick before it goes poof in the ethersphere
      of yesternows.. and considering that the theme in today’s 91st MacroVerse
      of that “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. starting on Memorial Day of 2016.. is
      not only Katrina’s 47th Birthday arriving on Palm Sunday but a general
      theme of Friends too.. and how they relate to a “Garden of Band-Aid”..
      as in Healing Power of Love.. as Most of my soUL is uploaded as
      SonG of My SoUL.. Long Form Poem whole of 4 Million
      Words pLus since the end of August.. 2013.. in this
      doubling 762nd MacroVerse for that much
      Longer Ocean WhOle Poem that
      a 1.34 Million Word Bible
      is only a chapter
      in.. of course
      One MacroVerse
      with an entire year of
      commenting on all the links
      and prompts at dVerse arriving
      as GodsUniVerseNovel3.. at 338,630 words
      long.. so yes.. it is kind of a Miracle of Technology that
      you were able to open up my Blog to date.. hehe.. from the
      Slower Broad Bands of Upper Alabama.. in perhaps scarCity way
      too.. hehe.. down here in Lower Alabama.. LA..2.. County of Saint
      Rose and my Saint Rosa Catholic Church… all about Roses in the
      Flower State Panhandle.. A place that’s picture perfect for Both Flowers
      and Trees.. and yes.. the photos with Katrina are with my Back Yard Trees..
      And sometimes when i am about and out i imagine spotting you in a flesh
      and blood face.. hmm.. perhaps a premonition if you do actually
      ever move down here.. in synchroniCity ways.. and in the
      Lucifer Show.. it’s also about LA like the song with
      Lana Del Ray.. and i also tend to dip my
      Dancing aS Star toes with the
      locals here on Tuesday
      too.. as synchroniCity
      continues to Roll
      in as Lucifer
      not only
      a Bar in the West
      Coast LA.. but owns one in
      terms of money.. where i own
      the one down here in terms of
      Cheers “Norm” of Dance where everyone
      seems to know me by the name of “MVP” of dance
      yep.. literally that’s what the Dudes call me.. and it’s
      mostly Legend by the Ladies… hehe.. yep.. literally aS Such..
      anyWay.. the funniest part is.. i never spend a dime there past
      the membership card that costs about a Dollar a night for Cheap thrills..
      and nah.. that’s not my Peace Pillow.. don’t need no neck support for Peace.. heheX2..
      And yes.. i’M Feeling better already as i saw my friend Shawna on my SmART Phone
      this morning and jumped out of bed at 6 am.. with 8 hours of sleep.. 10 pm.. rarely
      does my head hit the bed that early.. but i literally danced over 20 miles yesterday
      with the
      Flu.. too..
      and brought
      Cheap smiles to
      literally hundreds of
      folks around the metro area..
      for what is the price of a smile..
      just another Day of Dance my Friend..
      Am i thriving while i’m Driving Dance..
      My soUL Soars my fRiEnd.. so much
      that the DSM5 calls it a Disorder..
      Heaven IS A Disorder
      in a Land
      of Hell..
      so ironic..
      so ironic that
      can be for those who
      can handle both Heaven and Hell NoW..
      and not only survive but navigate a Sail of Soul.. free WAY..
      meanwhile.. other folks are busy selling thEm for Dollar bILLS..
      anyWay.. as your friendship continues to be the pARt where i count
      my BleSSinGS as continuing paRt of a ‘Garden of Band-Aid’.. the Shawna-
      Fred Chapter Dances and Sings on more.. and i’ll probably get to remember
      this next Year as Facebook Brings it back as a Story Book Memory too.. haha..
      maybe one day after i’m long gone.. they’ll bring us alive on the Big Screen too..
      Hey! after all.. that’s what happened at the end of the Pee Wee Herman Movie
      And the Gold Member Movie too.. with Austin Powers.. And i have the real
      And James
      Bond Cool..
      A continuing
      Circus of Play
      Land too.. and
      i don’t even have
      to hide what i do
      in the theater
      too.. as
      i Pose
      in my Underwear
      On Facebook and
      lose family member
      friends along the way to TOTALLY FREE..
      hmm.. what else.. Love ya.. Shawna Baby.. see you REAL soon..;)

      Oh God.. seriouSly Shawna.. Baby..
      the wife stripped it all down
      the other day..
      and i must
      say.. somethings
      stay perKy ’till age
      47 as a miracle
      of Katrina’s
      of Youth
      came and
      comes and
      goes as Perky
      sTuff to reLate..
      and i reAlly wrote a long
      response back to your long
      lost note of getting back to me
      from way
      way before
      too.. hehe..
      And really
      as they saY in
      Anthropology way
      101.. Breasts are worshipped
      more in primitive societies in times
      of scarCity where voluptuous hips
      are otherwise worshipped in
      ways of fertility in
      of having
      4 or 5 or 12
      or 15 children to
      better populate the village
      for basic foraging and subsistence
      needs so everyone can free dance
      naked around moonlit Bliss niGhts
      of Fire
      the ‘work
      of the night’ and
      all of that going all the
      way around the world of
      the village too.. breasts.. breasts..
      breasts.. every where i look at ‘signs’
      in the mall.. breasts.. breasts.. breasts
      and more breasts.. its’ true… i Love breasts
      too.. but even more i love is eYes that sparKle
      Love Free
      that never
      lie as Shakira says..
      in non-verbal language too..
      of hello.. we are human together..
      we are
      of Love
      without smaller
      or bigger perky
      or not so perky breasts..
      and other pARTs of Humans
      made for Love to continue a breath and breast of life..
      funny.. how there are few blurred lines when humans Dance Naked..
      when they
      are Bonobos as
      Love.. hehe.. as i extend
      a Handshake.. as i sAid before..
      And gosh it never fails.. you always
      find a way to extend the perky pARTs of my Bi-polar
      in ways of Creativity.. too.. hehe.. i guess if you didn’t
      go hide..
      i might
      have to go
      get some Lithium..
      Katrina is like my grounding
      Force.. at least.. when she is dressed..;)

      (note: Theme Song of this MicroVerse
      contributed by Shawna on the
      second part of this
      in response
      to her
      Blog post
      is what
      it’s all about.. Mama”..;)

      LoVe tHe
      nAMe EmiLie JunG..;)

      Shawna B..
      now i get
      the Breast
      connection better..
      with yes.. this other
      Jung connection..
      truly fascinating..
      oh yeah.. and my
      Mother Passed away
      in February.. the 22nd.. but hey..
      Your Birthday is still on the 10th.. of December.. too..
      that was really hard but her Love sTill Lives in/as me..:)

      OKay.. S.B.. i finished aLL your output for
      the last several days.. alWays
      keeping in miNd/heART thaT
      when someone
      it to
      the end
      of one of my MacroVerses
      Weighing in at an
      Average of
      15K words..
      not counting
      an average of
      15K more words
      at the bottom and
      if one does count the
      comments section and
      does not even count two to
      three hundred photos.. that’s
      the average output of most so-called
      Online Poet’s who average.. two.. 150 Word
      Poems every week for a year.. and at least
      yA don’t have
      to wait for
      to Load.. haha..
      hehe.. anyWay.. we/
      you are more
      tit now..
      Shawna B..
      And to be honest..
      i particularly enjoyed
      all the mammary deLights
      i found them quite tit
      as of soon..
      And as alWays
      the combination
      of art and science
      thaT yoU BRinG iN
      Creativity is alWays
      intoXicating to my
      soUL and miNd
      and BoDy wHole..;)

      • emilie jung says:

        “i literally danced over 20 miles yesterday
        with the

        That is pure poetry, my friend. Body poetry. And isn’t that what dance is? Body poetry? Yes. It absolutely is. I feel sad for all the people, day after day, sitting around NOT dancing. It breaks my heart, knowing what they’re missing out on. 😦 It is pure medicine. But also, Mucinex is really good for a cold/allergy attack.

        “My soUL Soars my fRiEnd.. so much
        that the DSM5 calls it a Disorder..
        Heaven IS A Disorder”

        Oh, I know exactly what you mean. The most brilliant minds are absolutely in the “sick” category. At least one of my children, and obviously me. 😛

        “Fred Chapter Dances” … I love the idea of dancing in chapters … never getting stuck in one style, genre, type. Always branching out and exploring, with the body as well as with words/poetry. NEVER be stagnant.

        YES! I LOVE Austin Powers. 🙂

        I’m going to keep this blog. I’ll just re-draft post as I need to. Honestly, as much as anything else, I just keep picking names that only fit for a day or two. Then I need something different; whatever I’ve picked just ends up making me want to vomit. But this one seems pretty good; I think it has sticking power. Still, the best one I ever had, the one I wish I had kept, was your favorite: Rum Blue. Rumble you. Ha. Rumble-u … that should be an alphabet letter. 😉

        Please keep leaving me comments; I love them.

        • WeLL.. the first thing.. when i came heAR this morning..
          my Old Young FriEnd Rum Blue.. yes.. S.B.. Shawna
          Baby.. was is to click on your User
          Name like pinching you
          to make sure
          you still
          in Poetry
          oF your Blog..
          and deLiGhted
          am i to afFirm you
          so far are fulfilling
          a desire to stay in one
          place a little longer as Emilie
          Jung.. and speaking of Synchronicity
          for my friEnd who is born on my Mother’s
          Birthday.. Emily was the name picked out
          for Ryan.. our only son.. if he would have been
          an only daughter.. with the baby name meaning
          of ‘she knows’.. and other folks term it as striving
          and industrious.. and not unlike Emily Dickinson..
          i truly Love your Poetry and would very much love
          to read it.. every day.. even if you forbid me.. hehe..
          and censored me from ever commenting on
          it again.. as i still get around
          to commenting
          on folks
          over here
          who have banned
          my broad band mind
          from over ‘there’.. hehe..
          like i ain’t the one with the
          longest long form free verse
          poem over here.. anyway.. at 4 Million
          plus words if we have to measure
          our Science Dick Art with form
          rulers.. haha.. and likes after
          all ‘they’ do and
          say or Dance
          and Sing like me..
          now.. the Brain is the
          biggest sexual organ..
          and sure.. you get to see miNd
          all the time in meaSure way
          of juST how big that
          Fred Head is
          tHeRe is no
          hiding it anYmore.. in sELfies..
          everywhere i go as DancesonG
          arT at leASt these days my friEnd..
          with not even a restricted liNk wTtH
          A Trickster griN smile.. what else.. Yes.. of
          course.. you little slY enabler you.. asKing me
          to leave more comments on your blog.. as ‘they’
          say.. be careful what you wish for.. butt i will do my
          best not to overwhelm you with the Hurricane of my biG head..
          And by the way.. i am shifting this comment as duplicate over to
          my current MacroVerse.. Celebrating Katrina’s 47th Birthday to
          add in all the coming stuff i pick up from your place in a few..
          after i eat the cold breakfast i’ve forgotten to eat..
          hmm.. amazing i still weigh 233LBs.. butt one
          must have big shoulders
          to hold that big head uP..
          and my Dancing Legs
          and Butt probably
          more than
          half of thAT Eighth
          oF a Ton and a little more too..
          in terms of Eight more LBs..
          as i love 88..
          and 89 and 90 like the
          Helmet Visors say on
          the Trinity
          of Women
          on the Song
          ‘Bad Blood’ by Taylor
          Swift from her Album Titled ’89’..
          oh.. the Free Association of CreaTiViTy
          aS UniVerse of miNd and BoDy BaLanCinG
          soUL that need have no liMits or expecTations
          when/WiTh God
          And FReED.. and yeS it’s
          true my MacroVerses now of hmm..
          88.. 89.. and 90.. oF ”Nether Land
          Bible 2017′.. are special too..
          And by the way.. that Katrina
          MacroVerse IS A iSReal Blow
          Hard oF A Hurricane noW
          of Words.. Photos.. too..
          Youtube Videos.. Now..
          Myriads oF multi-Verses
          oF Alice in WonderLand
          Rabbit wHOle liNks too..
          aS endless labyrinth paThs
          and jOURney too.. if your BRoad
          Band access can hanDle thaT.. And Computer too..
          WiLL yes!.. Boost you uP eVeN hiGheR in upPer AlabAMa FliGht..;)

  12. Facebook Friend Rafiah responds back to my last Poetic Comment
    on her Blog Poem as related earlier in this MacroVerse all
    about.. “Age of Katrina NoW’.. as follows..

    What great pleasure it is reading your comment here!..:) Love is a beautiful thing and something very mysterious in nature for me. So i often wonder about the truth and reality and greater significance of this emotion, hence this post..:) How very beautiful it is that my friend Freddy opens up to me and trusts me enough to share his own experiences and lessons. I feel pleased.

    And i return again.. NoW with..

    Beautiful Response my FriEnd..
    Rafiah.. at a Restaurant now..
    Celebrating.. Katrina’s.. 47th..
    Birthday and will have more..
    To say.. later at home with
    Ten Fingers Free.. away
    From one finger play
    On SmART phone
    Way.. With
    More about
    Love.. coming.. then..:)

    Rafiah.. sweetly responds back with..

    I am so happy for you two that I want to give you two a group hug..:)
    Happy Birthday Kat. Happy being the most amazing and beautiful person you are. Happy making your husband drenched in love for you and ever wanting you. (Heart eYes Emoticon)

    And i.. with thanks.. say..

    So.. Sweet Rafiah..
    As i relay that
    Kind Appreciation
    To Katrina now..:)

    And as promised,, i come back again for
    some more words about the Topic oF Love..

    Oh.. Goodness.. Rafiah.. passed out last
    night with over 20 Miles of Dance During
    the Day.. and so much to eat to go along
    with that.. And i surely hope your new Husband
    is rich enough to take you to all the best places
    to eat too.. as i know how well you cook on your own too..
    And hey.. as ‘they’ say.. After all the Romance Heat has driven its
    way.. A way to the Husband’s Heart is through the Food.. hehe..
    as i thiNk too.. in the past we already talked about
    the Five Languages of Love as Systemizing
    Science speaks to in terms of
    Touch iN Hugs.. Acts
    of Service..
    Quality Time..
    And Words of Affirmation..
    As i continue to count my BleSsinGS
    heAR in a Story of mY SouL as pART
    of my Friendship with close to Three Year
    Friend Online.. Rafiah.. NoW.. THE 6th Language
    of Love is what i Love to Call God’s Love.. sure.. Allah’s
    Love as you say over ‘there’ and some folks say over
    ‘here’ too.. and the Secularists tend to call it Agape
    Love in Poetry Books too.. This Love is
    Positive liGht in Metaphor..
    100% Faith as Trust
    iN Nature iN AS
    Connection WiTh/
    wHeRe all that is dArk
    and liGht is God.. ‘tween
    sHades of Grey BeYonD RainBow
    Colors of HUman SiGht in FeeLinG too..
    And SeNSinG Waves of Bliss as Heaven
    MoRE alWays eTERnAlly NoW.. this lOve
    has no Science Measured liMits.. this Love
    is Metaphor of Quantum iN AS no Distance.. Space
    or Time.. This Love is.. yes.. God and it is much
    more than a hug.. This Love is liGht..
    this LovE is dARK.. this Love
    is aLLso Co-Created
    bY HuMan
    With all thAT is
    NAtuRe pLus.. this
    Love is eternAlly Now..
    And this Love totAlly Forgets
    Death as this Love only Lives my FriEnd..
    as all thAT iS iN eYes of Human as GoD LoVes as uS..
    And as they say in the Christian Religion.. when two or
    more people.. eTc.. come toGeTher as BroThers and SiSters.. eTc..
    without regard to Blood.. eTc.. Relationship.. iN SpiRit.. eTc.. NoW..
    this Love Grows as Ocean
    my friEnd..
    this Love continues
    to GRow now.. online
    too.. HolDinG Hands among
    all Peoples Now and this Love
    in FeeL and SenSe of HOlding oNline
    Hands has/iS the Quantum Force of Love
    iN Synergy of Force More ALL..NoW..
    to glUe this World of HUmans
    back toGeTher
    as more
    separate as
    A Hive of Eu-socialist
    Cooperation.. yes.. to save ouR ass..
    as hey.. there are also Jokers of Love too..
    aWay from Orange burnt ways of Hell my friEnd.. in Golden Towers..
    the Real Nuclear option.. mY friEnd.. is Love thaT groWs
    hOlding online hands..
    An iSreal
    Band Aid.. NoW….
    And as John Lennon from the
    Beatles did NoT say.. in his Song ‘Imagine’..
    i never imagine there is no Heaven now.. heAR..
    as i live Heaven now.. the 6th place away from Hell..
    nah.. NOT.. Seventh Heaven.. Sixth Heaven.. YeS.. And some
    folks are so afraid of the Number 6.. they totAlly
    miss the REAL HEAVEN NOW HeRe..
    And reAlly.. the number
    6 is beautiful even
    when it comes
    in 3’s.. or
    as 9 as both
    numbers reflect
    the Golden PHI Mean
    of 1.618.. seen all through
    Nature and God sAMe.. as the
    fetus gains comfort in curl and
    the kitty cat too.. and the Patterns
    of the Sun Flower Swirl.. and Hurricanes
    and Waves of Ocean.. and yes.. even the
    way my words flow in form on Page in Pyramid
    shape often as Trees too.. as the Breath of God Speaks
    Through Hands of Free Flowing Love iN zoNe oF GoD aLL too..
    as ‘they’ SunG in the Movie ‘Frozen’.. let iT go.. my friEnd.. Spiral as the
    Galaxy that Loves Free in our Sentient Star DuST plUs eYes Born NoW
    from the Crucible FiREs of StAR BursT Death.. yes.. as isReal Resurrection
    of Eons more as BeinG hUman Miracle WalKinG on thiS Beautiful
    Blue Green Brown Orb Heaven of eARTh now for those who
    realize the struggles of 14.5 Billion years or so….
    oF what it took/takes to
    Heaven now..
    and what it takes
    us my friEnd to fully
    See this Heaven.. to heAR
    iT.. to FeeL iT.. to SenSe iT aLL
    And mosT importantly to DancE
    iT and SinG iT stripping off the clothes
    of Society and the such that allows
    us in the first place to forget
    it from born that way
    as a Child of
    Grown soWn
    as Garden of Love
    to share that Love with
    all others Free.. as any Bonobo
    sTiLL remembers how to do as an
    Agape Love of Ape.. kicking back after
    the FoRage Day of Love and Survival toGeTHeR
    to rise.. to thrive.. to enJoy this Great Struggle and Adventure oF Life..
    to make The iSreal MaGiC wHeRE all beCOMes LoVE
    As LiGht.. The 6th Heaven.. mY.. friEnd..
    And the Song “Imagine”..
    Yes.. A “Cover SonG”..
    by the
    on YouTube..
    MeaSures the
    liGht of tHis thOught..
    Quite WeLL.. i FeeL and
    SenSe iN toGeTheRrness
    As Peace mY friEnd.. aS isREal
    DreAM’s FruiTioN.. YeS.. Heaven NoW..:)

  13. Katrina.. heAR.. After Church.. WiTh
    Some Extended Family Members..
    From the Common Homeland
    oF thE.. Philippine Islands..
    And now for a
    nap of sorts
    after close
    to a Literal..
    mA L L D AyeR.. too..
    WeLL.. Back am i.. after
    a detour to Pakistan now
    and Upper Alabama too..
    with a Very Devoted Muslim
    Young Woman and then with
    the wife.. yes.. the wife of a Southern
    Baptist Pastor… as i say.. Shawna Baby..
    oh yeah.. and that nap i took at 10 PM..
    of the passing out variety oF A Full intoxicated day
    of dance
    substances as ‘they’ say..
    but the Love as/of/iN Crucible Fire
    of soUL from stARs duSt mE that sTiLL
    Drives the DancE and SonG oF i aLive..
    And heAR.. i am pictured sTiLL tall and broad
    with blonde to now greying hair.. close to 57
    on my own Birthday coming on June 6th with
    3 Island Girls total.. originating in ancestory or
    off a boat from the Islands of the Philippines and
    yes too.. on a tour bus with all tHeir First Generation
    FiL-AM.. mEmbERs as overall group as many of these women
    found their American Spouses off a Navy Boat too.. but the most
    amazing thing NoW is.. same as one sees with the Ethnic Groups
    of Mexicans.. Japanese.. Chinese.. Vietnamese.. East Indians.. eTc..
    and yes.. STiLL.. American Indians too.. eTc.. it’s the binds that keep them
    toGeTher in/as common cultural grounds.. yes.. the religions of tHeir
    life.. whether
    in brick
    and mortar
    or other cultural
    traditions and symbols
    that bind them toGeTher
    better as Love iT iS what sTiLL
    successful surviving thriving
    humans have/do alWays done
    DO through hiStory and the
    Records as
    it sTiLL
    exists now..
    Clearly Defined Social
    Roles where humans see
    and hear tradition and symbols
    sAMe as Holy and Sacred Full of
    Meaning And Purpose.. And truly the
    sickness of human is when they lose
    their clearly Defined Social Roles and
    Commonly Held Holy and Sacred Full
    of Meaning and Purpose Traditions and symbols of Life..
    And the FAct of the matter is.. no matter how difficult a pill
    of reaLity to swallow.. the outcasts of life have little to none of this..
    and that is where so much of the pain comes for those who are outcast
    from life.. from those who have disabilities.. to those who don’t fit the
    mold of fat or thin.. to those who are poor in clothes away from rich..
    to different sexual orientations.. to those whose hands are discarded
    from holding more.. i am from that territory of Desert home.. even
    in the most Abundance of Green Ground.. Blue Skies and
    Multi-colored State and County/Church of home.. a mix
    i was of androgynous male loving females..
    as boy from Kindergarten days.. could
    not put words together even with
    out-reached arms to others
    until age 4.. and after
    that stuttering
    and what
    ‘they’ named
    as ‘mumbles’.. not much
    different really than a Happy
    Penguin who had not yet lEarned DancE
    SonG steps of Creativity to connect more..
    i found a niche among nerd friends at school..
    i found a niche in a Military Bowling Center with
    a smile in teeth and eyes that handed out shoes
    from the protection of a Shoe Top Counter.. and
    after i burned out from a ladder of importance i
    never wanted to climb.. at work.. i was lost and
    erased from the world
    of humanity
    i may be a smARTy
    Pants but i understand the
    value of religion and i do feel
    empathy and compassion for those
    who are outcast from the oxytocin of Love
    that the tribe feels Naked and furry as friends together..
    things is.. things are.. when i was young and outcast i find/found
    an imaginary to real friend in a man called Jesus.. nah.. not because
    he was any kind of only God but only because he stood up and protected
    the outcasts among the tribe.. then.. and providing them an entry to be more
    fully alive to both survive and thrive as pArT of the Bigger Group of Humanity.. too..
    And yep.. i think about those folks.. the Homosexuals who are held back from what
    they name as a Sacrament of Love as the old paRts of the Old T still rule
    from the Leadership of a church that has not yet come into the
    21st Century more fully away from the Planet Earth
    as the EgoCentric Center of the UniVerse now..
    and the Truth is.. those two Filipino women..
    with the shortest one.. still Eternal
    Teenager too like Katrina
    at age 47 in Loving
    Spirt and Form
    too.. Angels
    are Bred
    more than born as bread..
    as herStory prays and tales more..
    it’s true.. the white Folks of the New World
    are missing out on something warm and true..
    Love.. juST Love that gives and shares.. yes.. i am
    an outsider and so was the theMe and the MeMe of the
    Jesus too.. you know.. just the common man.. who emptied
    his pockets with his Friends and set out on a mission of
    Unconditional Love accepting hand-outs from those
    who Loved as well.. and shaking off
    the sandals from places
    they were
    not welcomed
    to/too.. NOT sorry.. i don’t see
    Jesus NoW iN a three piece suit
    or in a statue.. or Golden Tower
    Heaven.. just a man.. just a son of
    man/woman.. looking for a place to lay is weary head in and as Love..
    so.. sure.. sometimes.. in the back Pew of Church and at the
    end of church as i am dancing around lone.. in the crowd
    there.. i imagine i am Jesus and wonder why
    still see me
    until Palm Sunday
    Weekend comes and
    the Black Folks notice me
    on Saturday at Biloxi Black Beach
    Weekend and make me feel right at
    home as the Dancing Man there and
    yes.. the Filipinos always make me
    feel part of their family like they did
    at the Bowling Center too..
    it’s true.. no one
    but the
    Black people
    mostly even fully recognize
    Jesus these days and in my
    life so far.. i’ve found this to
    be anecdotally true.. yeS it’s
    true.. at the Dance Hall on Thursday
    Night.. a Young Filipino Military Man from
    who saw me at the Whiting Field Gym came
    and brought me a cup of water at the end of the Dance..
    these Women heAR.. fed me on the Bus.. for free for Love
    as they treat everyone else too.. But most importantly.. they
    continue to allow me to see that Love Still Lives heaR.. and NeAR.. they
    give me hope for the human race in more of what i see than white overall…
    And it’s true.. at the mall yesterday… Great Great Aunt Katrina saw her Great
    Great African American Niece of mixed heritage there too.. i couldn’t be any more
    proud of her like the two young males who were the first two males i’ve seen in the mall
    of the local variety who were/are brave enough as homosexuals to hold hands
    openly in the mall.. sure.. more common among women.. but still.. a relatively
    dangerous/rare thing to do among the ‘rednecks’.. hear.. of the
    white variety of course.. and sure.. i could pass
    for ‘redneck’ as my neck is often
    that color too.. and as
    i approached them
    at Star Bucks as
    the Dancing man
    to laud their brave
    and likely often outcast
    souls there.. they looked a
    little wary.. like a cat who had been
    kicked by the neighbors more than
    once for a morsel of acceptance.. and
    i just imagined myself as Jesus and
    said you guys are awesome
    just the way
    you are..
    and tHeir eYes lit
    up.. and the Katrina
    said the same thing to
    them as well.. it’s’ true.. for
    all practical intents and purposes
    ‘we’ are Mr. and Mrs.. Jesus today..
    just casually sitting in the Back Row
    of Catholic Church.. watching what goes
    on in the News.. mostly her.. monitoring that too..
    two sTiLL.. so-called Permanently Disabled assessed
    citizens in the U.S.A.. both Medically and Legally too..
    just God’s and Goddesses
    no different reaLLy than
    ‘these’ two
    up in ‘cultural clothes’..
    that bind that bind as Love..
    And as i paraphrase a commenter
    from the Earth Wind and Fire
    YouTube SonG.. StaR..iT’s
    and Fire
    raised/raises the Vibration
    of the Dance and Song of the Planet
    Earth and by God i put that SonG on repeat
    iN ka
    of theiR
    SpiRit ever liVinG
    And LoVing oN now..
    Send yOur Love to
    the Future as Sting says too..
    Oh yeah.. and when the ‘Older
    Goddess’.. asked me if ‘this’
    photo was/is gonna be in the
    News Paper tomorrow/today..
    jokingly so.. she asks/asked..
    i said/say
    send it to the world
    And i reAlly mean that FriEnd..
    As ‘they’ say… so let it be sAid..
    so let it be WriTten.. butt more importantLY.. JUsT F iN DO iT..
    Water/Feed a
    Sapling Tree..
    yes a
    of Love..
    and wHo
    kNows what
    yoU.. miGht JuSt FeeLinG SenSinG
    ReaP neXt.. from juSt doing DO..:)

    And now.. as ‘they’ say.. to slow it down a little
    and come to a finish point of this 91st MacroVerse
    of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. And doubling as the
    762nd MacroVerse effort aS “SonG oF mY soUL”..too.
    Ocean WHole Poem.. STiLL exceeding 4M words
    to go along with inclusive year long
    coming Chapter of 1.345 Million
    words plUs.. this 91st MacroVerse
    Effort heAR.. and now that reminds
    me.. not only did the nice Filipino
    Folks Feed me.. one nice Woman offered
    to Massage my Leg.. stretching it out
    a little after the Bus Tour ride and
    yes.. she eventually did my shoulder
    all free as a trained masseuse.. she
    was in school.. some people
    are so nice.. just
    for free you
    you FeeL
    you senSe
    When Love
    sprEAds as
    isREaL hUman LiGht..
    ReAson enough as ‘they’ say allone2..
    And with that sAid.. some MacroVerse
    and MicroVerse shares as all Free
    Facebook algorithm helper/
    Assistant Can and
    WiLL do for
    me too..
    or without
    any warm and
    fuzzies..of Love.. hehe..
    from years pasSinG aS wriTing too..:)

    “Musing Heaven and Hell”

    Hmm.. not so Casual Conversations with
    the Folks online at the Wrong Planet..
    some hell bent on believing
    as material
    see reality as
    not much more than
    less than sentient star duSt pluS us..
    in other words.. if it don’t come out
    of the maNual from beFore it might
    as well not exist out of
    that’s missing
    half a brain.. by
    the words of science coming now too.. to a theater closer to aLL LiGht..
    And in Poetry way.. also the StARting insPiRation of words written
    PoeticAlly eventuAlly from April 2015.. to make a 338,630
    word GodsUniVerseNovel3.. yep.. in an entire year through
    3.31.2016.. responding to every single Prompt
    and Link at dVerse Poetry
    Pub site..;)

    “i am ELOHIM AND”..

    It’s kinda straight forward..
    exploring the form of self with
    selfies.. and just a stArT of thAT more..
    as Elohim for metaphor of anima and animus..
    Feminine Divine Love and Grace With Masculine
    Divine WiLL and Strength.. and sure.. tHeRe
    is ReAsoN and WiSdom wHo thaT beLongs
    to both of those..
    iN Book
    Written Words
    too as collective kNowLedge
    as well as Intuition too..:)

    “i DARE! to DANCE WITH! AND kiss! ELOHIM!”..

    So.. shall i go a little further with Selfie Poses and
    even do a SelFie Gif Dance in my Underwear
    to further expose my online Freedom
    in all legal ways..
    sure.. of course..
    but not to the continued
    chagrin of associated relatives
    who are afraid of someone on FB who
    dares be this free with God all that is..
    or.. the more reserved in Poetry Land too..
    who will turn an eye pass a woman’s naked breast/butt
    but yell foul.. umpire.. foul.. at the sight of A Grown man
    in yes.. no less than A Speedo one might find on a Conservative Beach..
    so.. sure.. i also exposed some Foul Double Standards along the way of Hypocrisy too..
    and after
    to censor me AND
    OR de-Friended me..
    more.. i went FULL BORE

    “DANCE! the fountain of YOUTH!”

    Sure.. with more of me Exploring
    God within in my Greyie Tighties Form
    butt NoT too much for PG related STuFF..
    iN Form of EsSence FuLL miNd and BoDy SoUL..
    iN other words.. ouTsiDe of Restricted Adult PlayGround Blogs..:)

    Three Pre-MacroVerses from four Years ago.. full of reaSon
    while i was mostly stuck in left Brain ways of thinking
    like the rest of many poor souls on the
    Wrong planet too.. onLiNe..
    out of
    Force as they
    say.. stuck in Yang
    away from Yin.. TrUth
    sure.. some of that to find..
    liGht.. not much in reaLiTy oF
    FeeLinG.. SeNSinG and ExpreSSinG
    HeART as SpiRiT as EmoTioNs and
    seNses (LOVE) more than empty
    sHeLLs of
    in a
    Book without ART..
    aka minus Love of BeInG HUMan MoRe..:)

    “ToM Theory of Mind/”Mind Blindness” and Autism”

    “Prevalence of Personality Disorders Co-Morbid with the Autism Spectrum”

    “The Major Factor Underlying the Increase in Rampage Killings”

    Back in my Free Lance.. Scientist Days.. this was the most popular
    Opinion Piece i authored on the Wrong Planet.. achieving over
    80K views years ago then.. and still one of the most
    popular Google hits in search way with any
    of these Title key words.. toGeTher..
    Original Post coming shortly after
    the Sandy Hook Terror..
    and as expected
    of factor..
    in Rampage Killings
    Yes.. Loss of Social
    Roles among young males..
    A Real problem.. Males with no social roles..
    ending up mostly with Drug related or other
    Basement Dwelling Video Game issues for real..
    no joke here.. for real.. a growing problem..
    as humans no longer need apply as automation
    continues to consume human jobs full and gone..
    you know.. the ones with real roles and not just
    someone who types away.. or inputs stuff never seeing
    A Created product to give and share to connect for survive and
    thrive with
    the rest
    of the
    Village in
    touchy feely Love..
    empty souls.. empty.. Trump Souls…

    Wheels of LIGHT LOVE with a change oF TUne in SonG theMe too..
    And short enough to Quote in Deeper Meaning isReaL hUman ways too..:)

    i suppose…

    if a river only flows one way..

    it runs out of water…

    ALL of thIS..

    than emptiness of

    i suppose..

    i feel..
    i am..

    always better than..


    Knowledge is nothing..


    to feel
    worth it…

    i suppose..


    the wheels of







    the sleep of LOVE..



    or wake..




    the butterfly



    never looks




    i love Elohim..

    and i knowNOW..




    and i hope always..

    to love



    the wheels of life




    are powered


    me and ya..












    dedicated to Gino Vannelli..

    one of the artists

    who puts deep






    and to folks who are good friends



    No matter the cost..


    the LOVE

    is returned



    Those were mostly MacroVerse
    Memories from two and three years ago..
    And heAr are a couple of MicroVerse memories from a year ago..:)

    WiTh a change of ThEme SonG aGaiN.. Y not..;)

    Ah.. emotions.. feelings that run from BRain to Gut
    through vagal nerve and spread out to receptors
    in cells all over one’s body and sure before
    science the limited but sure scribe
    of God carefully maps
    out in someways
    HOW wE FeeL.. and sense..
    there are infinite connections
    as uS iN Moving FeeLinG..
    connecting creating..
    no different
    as above
    so below
    inside.. outside
    all around.. and that’s
    the thing.. Science measures
    repeatable observable phenomena
    and we humans are highly restricted
    from what we can be when set free..
    in terms of all potential emotions..
    senses and sensuality
    as the cAll of the
    WiLd that StiLL
    lives iN uS yes..
    sAMe as cALL oF God
    REAL.. when iN balance and
    Free heaven.. when out of balance
    and prisoned hell on this terrestrial plane..
    Frequencies of vocal chords express human
    moving emotions to connect and create.. Instruments
    as same.. copy and expand human emotions.. the tools
    of human Love and all other potential emotions grow
    beyond the human
    head alone..
    allone.. and more
    creates the UniVErse
    within more.. and more..
    as we humans cooperate
    and expand our potential
    moving.. connecting
    oF liGht
    as Life WiLL
    LiVe when FREE now..
    and hmm.. or humm.. the
    frequencies of humming meditation
    to fiRe and un-repress human emotions
    from lower frequency growls for the fight
    of life.. to soprano song of Love in Romance
    for comforting connections of neurochemicals
    neurohormones.. namely dopamine.. serotonin
    oxytocin and yes.. even aLL natural DMT when
    set free higher and higher as body and mind balance..
    and no for me.. no rules.. just move like wind and water
    free.. and in the video above.. it’s full of rules and points here
    and there on the body for focus.. but when moving free in every
    which way the mind and body balanCinG WiLL.. iN terms of freeing
    senses.. emotions.. and sensuality.. the best way i know iS in sUn
    and sAnd.. and sUre.. water too.. but with rules come the
    mechanical cognition mind.. and reaSon.. wHere the free
    animal moves iN balance
    to conserve energy
    and be invisible
    to both predator
    and prey..
    a prayer
    is trUly free in moving
    dancing humming singing..
    the way to bliss.. nirvana..
    and heaven now.. to feel
    the naked sun and be the
    wind and water.. Is to Live
    free.. no rules reAlly.. balance
    and free expresSinG oF wHo wE
    are when tHe cALL of the WiLd that
    God SinGs true as SonG oF SoUL
    for Free..
    and this SonG is dedicated
    to Yellow Boy.. feline leukemia
    restricts him. in a cave of dead
    things.. where his paws are glued
    to the only thing that lives inside that
    iS uS.. his refuge.. the smells and sights
    of a screened in back patio.. but escaping
    today twice.. just to roll around in the warm
    sands free.. immediately wild and free again..
    in the fiGht and Love for the real purpose oF
    liFe that
    iS FeeLing
    iT aLL as God’s
    eYes and sKin wE are..
    wHere we are the arms of
    God that hugs each other and
    Nature true iN sands of eYes thaT truth
    iN liGht.. and yes.. Yellow Boy cAMe back
    with kind and soothing.. words.. me crawling
    at his level on the sand slowly and quietly
    toward him..
    as one force
    oF SUn.. WiNd
    and Sand true liGht..
    And here’s the thing
    God lives as Nature.. and do
    you really thInk… feel.. or say..
    that God iS happy as astronaut
    coming back from Satellite view
    to planet that is cancer in destruction
    of cultural out of balance human tools..
    God iS REAL and GOD LIVES real iN
    aLL of Creation noW.. to harm any hAir
    out of balance.. iS to bE God dARk and
    deVil way.. and is tHeir a price for
    doing this.. do you see the
    misery and suffering
    iN faces of God
    everywHere you
    Go.. WeLL.. Karma
    iS action consequence
    noW.. and people are paying
    for out of balance everywHere God’s
    eYes of dARk are liVing less that liGht
    of positive flow in ZonE of Balance now Truth..
    to pay the piper iS simple.. to live in balance
    of liGht or out of balance in dArk.. the way
    back is simple.. but culture is complex..
    there is no purpose of dancing
    iN the sand.. sun.. and
    Winds of balance
    free moving
    but Life..
    Just Living
    as God WiLL
    do when FREE..
    So dance.. So Sing
    So Move.. connect
    and Create.. it’s no one’s
    choice reALLy fRee but me..
    we.. us.. you.. and i now FReED..:)

    ~~ Spock ~~

    Patterns of Force, stardate 2534.7.

    “He that feareth is a slave,
    were he never so rich, were he never so powerful.
    But he that is without fear is king of all the world.”
    ~~ E. R. Eddison, The Worm Ouroboros ~~

    QFTA.. Quoted
    For Truth..
    an interesting
    Juxtaposition and
    one i must say Rules
    and Loves the world
    in terms of
    bEinG Force oF
    human dArk and
    liGht.. and when i look
    to the difference of myself
    and my father.. so similar iN
    many ways now but so different
    in the choice for status.. power
    and money.. and truly it starts
    iN a nursery of
    mothers where
    his mother told
    my mother..
    don’t pick up
    that child who is
    crying in the Nursery..
    my Grandmother owned..
    OR that child will come to think
    the world owes ‘it’ something
    and never learn independence..
    hmm.. yes.. that part of my father
    was never filled up as a child.. apparently..
    at least not from the mother as his grand
    parents did most of the raising.. i hear..
    but as they say this is most
    often a cycle of one
    parent to
    the next..
    where my grandmother
    used lots of words that said
    Love.. but the loving touch that
    my mother owned so well.. was
    missing to the point where instead
    of being where the grown-ups were
    a step-up in her home.. when we stayed
    in the afternoon.. living in her city for a year..
    in child rearing duties.. we were relegated to
    cots with the tiny tots.. and i remember feeling
    like i was in prison.. and she was the warden
    locking us in a cot.. me.. an old soul at age 7..
    wITh and where my loving mother
    alWays alloWinG copious
    amounts of Loving freedom..
    bottom line was.. no matter how
    fearless my father was he was
    missing that certain something
    named expresSinG Love.. truLY..
    yes.. to rule one’s
    iN peace..
    iT does take
    Fearless Love..
    as it’s true.. i trusted
    the world completely
    and found out it was
    far away from true..
    the gift of Fearless
    and Love
    iS what
    a so-called
    perfect storm of Love..
    and i think that has to come
    later in life when the Yin of
    Love and the fearless of Yang
    come toGeTheR finAlly and
    shake hands with
    a Willow Olive
    Branch that
    WiLL bend
    yet not
    break.. true i was too
    Loving and soft.. and was
    missing the other side
    that my father
    the best pARt
    that iS Love.. but the
    bottom line iS i have all i need
    in the Fearless Love of Life and
    trUly when one has that one iS
    the King
    of Real
    who truly
    iS the servant of
    aLL ’cause they have
    iT aLL to give.. and nothing
    iN return as necessary to fiLL
    up a space that was never satisfied
    iN the young hugs or school hugs of liFe..
    Love lives.. Fearless Lives.. both thrive iN Now..
    And the truth iS we need aLL kinds of humans to
    make whaT iS
    as there are
    so many kinds
    of humans that
    make the world
    what iT is.. now..
    and no.. i wasn’t
    willing to have the
    chairs broke against
    my back In breaking up
    bar room brawls like my father
    was.. knowing he was asking for
    that in his 46 years of Law Enforcement..
    So.. sure.. Nature provides many kinds
    of temperaments
    to get the jobs
    all doNe..
    but aGaiN.. as i often now
    say.. i for one.. hit the jackpot
    oF Fearless Love.. now.. to be a
    humble servant and truly
    kNow and feel when one
    iS tHe King of fuLLness
    oF empty..
    tHiS tRuLY
    iS NoW THE
    priZe oF the
    sages of the ages
    iN bliSS.. nirVana…
    yeS.. heaVen noW..
    SMiLes but i do get
    carried away iN the
    out put Of liFe n0w..
    and loss count of
    the date.. forgetting
    today was the 9th of April..
    my wife’s 46th birthday.. just reminding
    me now that no King is perfect except
    the Queen who serves him well iN
    So today iS
    “Isis” day for the
    Queen who never
    ages.. and one who
    worships his wife.. iS
    one who has a happy liFe..
    Sadly that iS likely why Spock
    wITh WinKs..
    and Creativity
    iS King and Queen
    iN MoVinG ConNecTaRion..
    wiNninG planEt for…
    And yes.. my father was like Spock..
    married three times.. and truly mY
    financial independence in terms
    of money in the bank..
    was not needing
    it and
    the same
    dam wife..
    for 26 years..
    the best bank
    account of aLL..
    he left my mother
    ’cause she wanted to
    stay home and raise the
    kids.. she stayed until age
    three.. where the cut-off date
    for the brain in pruning the window
    for a liFe aS Love ends.. as scientists
    now say.. so his gift to me.. was leaving
    me with Love and his future dream of
    money too..
    Life is ironic
    and magical
    too.. as dARk
    leads to liFe in so
    many curses and
    gifts iN real LiGhT2..:)

    AdditionAlly per the
    topic of this for
    now ending
    per “Age of Katrina NoW”..

    Photo of Katrina with her Sister
    to her Amusement and per a little
    Comic Tragedy at 5 years younger
    has been mistaken in Public
    for Katrina’S
    the Ageless Goddess
    Isis.. from three years ago..:)

    And now a photo from a year ago.. illustrating
    Fully that the Katrina gets Kool Aid from me..
    often reTaLinG a Story that when we met and i was
    poor IN BUCKS RICH IN SPIRIT.. i promised
    she would never age if she let me
    take her hand.. as ‘they’ saY
    iN marriage way2
    and i say2
    in myth
    and legend
    way going down
    for isREaL ReaLiTy sHow NoW2..
    oh yeah.. and when i compared the
    Katrina to the age of Adaline in church
    last year.. i roused her temperament to red..
    with blush.. so this year at Church i stood up
    PROUDLY AND SAID.. from the back row.. i will
    add as this voice comes atomicAlly
    BooMinG through NOW2..
    “i’ve Been Cautioned
    not to go on all about how
    the Lovely Wife Katrina never
    ages.. but i digress.. never the
    less.. she turns age 47 today.. on
    Palm Sunday”..
    yeS.. success
    as i
    it just
    enough for
    the Katrina
    to sinK iN her seat..
    and not get the really red
    face of mad against me.. heHe..
    And as i exited the Church.. i told
    the old Tennis Buddy/Now Monsignor..
    from High School Days in 1975..
    And Square Nerd like me in the
    Beta Club for Top Ten
    School Mates and
    Eleven for me
    out of a
    of.. 381..
    yes.. i said animately
    as i am now curved and
    no longer square and plastic
    in steps and words.. “You kNow..
    Mike.. i was voted the Wittiest Boy
    in 2nd Grade at Private Catholic School”..
    and i guess he thought i was reciting a poem
    again.. in his divided attention.. shaking several
    hundred hands of worship coming out of the Church
    as he just
    said.. “Fred..
    that’s reAlly
    Beautiful Fred..
    that’s ReAlly Beautiful”..
    me thinking a chuckle was/is warranted.. haha..
    AnyWay.. when i received that reward at the end
    of 2nd Grade in the rigors and stress of Catholic
    Private Big School then.. i had no frigging idea
    what witty meant.. hoping it meant i was smART
    but more than likely meaning i was/am an
    Sacred Fool.. then2..
    AnyWay.. the bottom
    lines of all this
    Sacred Fool Chatter/Dance/
    SonG IS All my efForT iN aLL
    i do/did led/leads to the Biggest
    Human Reward/Prize of/aS Katrina Now2..
    See.. the thing is.. i am/was alReady
    Gifted with the GreaTest
    Reward of my
    liFe before
    i even
    it NoW..
    iN Humble
    Zealot Servant of
    God aS naTuRe sAMe..
    So.. ThE RiVeR karMa FlowS oN..
    reMeMber.. no diStance.. sPace.. or tiMe.. WHEN LOVE..:)

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