15 Responses to GarDeN oF LoVe NoW2

1. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 10, 2017 at 6:44 PM

   To Appropriately Respect..
   Give.. Share.. Honor A
   ForcE caLLeD SacReD
   LoVe.. reQuires
   morE
   thAn A Word..
   A Bible.. or Even
   A Life.. For iS rEquires LoVe..
   alWays aS EsSeNce oVeR FoRm..:)

   For iS rEquires LoVe..
   alWays aS EsSeNce oVeR
   FoRm..:)

   FaceBook..
   A Cool Art
   Tool For FReED..:)

   LiKe iT
   oR nOt..
   hE He..;)

   Facebook is providing
   colored Backgrounds
   for Fredku too..
   iN mY
   Version
   and stYle
   of Haiku more..
   so.. as alWays i take
   full Advantage of what
   is Free.. Freddy Free Loader
   oF Love iN Peter Pan way i’LL Be..
   juST ‘caUse
   i CaN
   and
   WiLL as
   and oVer
   LoVE noW2.. FReED2..:)

   i don’T thiNk one
   iS supPosed to stART
   EpiC MoMents wiTh
   the word to
   alone butt
   i for one
   Can and WiLL
   as i neither muST
   ThiNK or are two
   for i Am One2 as MoRe NoW1..;)

   AnyWay.. as ‘this’ MacroVerse is Named
   “A GarDeN oF LoVe NoW2”.. i gAve/giVe
   iT 6 Days of Effort and i
   get no 7th dAy
   of ReSt
   as MoVinG
   CoNnecTinG
   and Co-CreAtinG
   iS alWays
   Sun
   DaY..
   and FuN
   DaYs and
   Happy Days too..
   i could go on butt NoW STiLL
   i’Ve got a 100th MacroVerse CoMinG2
   oF a ‘NetherLand Bible 2017’..2.. And
   A 771st MacroVerse.. DouBLinG AS ‘SonG
   oF mY SoUL’.. LonGeST LonG
   FoRm PoEm Ever NoW iN
   the hiStoRy.. heRstory
   or etcStory of hUmaNKiND
   NoW aT LeASt on the
   PLaneT earTh
   per Google
   Records
   at 4
   M+ Words
   NoW.. heHe..
   and suRe.. i’ll
   make this the end
   and the beginning of
   99 and 100 and 770 and 771 too.. Y noT..
   noThinG to LoSe when oNe iS aLL FeeLeD uP
   WiTh
   SeNSes
   FiLLeD uP too..
   And suRe thAT’s LoVe2..:)

   Work Work Work.. never ends
   in terms of shirts shirts shirts
   and shorts shorts shorts now..;)

   Oh LoRd.. NoW
   Pre-Work-out FAce
   after wRiting anoTheR
   26,232 Word MacroVerse..
   with “NetherLand Bible 2017”
   AriSinG NoW to 1,521,252 words..,
   jusT ‘BouT 79K Words of 500 MiLes
   HoMe.. to geT to 1.6 MiLLioN Words
   by May 29th.. Memorial Day of 2017
   since May 30th Memorial Day of
   2016 to Double that Centuries
   plUs LoNG Effort of that King
   James Team
   Collaboration
   So.. whAT can
   i DancESinG..
   Transhumanism
   of Technology FuLLY
   iN ToW.. A Force oF oNe
   can do so much moRe NoW..
   anyWay.. John 14:12 and otHer
   Resources and Folks have done it
   did it juST do iT2 like the Victory Goddess
   Nike says too.. as far as Greek Gods Go too..
   oh yeah.. did i mention the pARt ’bout fully illustrating
   around 100K photos in 45 Months too iN Longest Long Form
   Poem too.. easy to meaSure noW iN terms of surpasSinG
   that 1.8 Million Word Effort from India too.. sure.. with
   thousands of YouTube Music Videos.. liNks and
   oTheR Stuff to eXpreSS aLL mY SoUL
   uploadED CaN And WiLL Do to
   lASt after the ashes
   BecoMes StaR
   DusT HeARt
   SpiRiT too..
   AgAin.. leASt
   ‘Till the neXt Go
   ’round Merry as ‘they’
   say too.. STiLL NoW
   iT is whaT iT iS so
   be as you are
   NoW
   Be..
   works for
   Me NoW@LeaSt..:)

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2. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 10, 2017 at 10:56 PM

   WeLL yes.. as you may have
   guessed with 11 Facebook Profile
   Pics this afternoon through evening
   it’s time for a Bed Time Story
   fully illustrated
   with Profile
   Pics aS Such..
   nah.. no butts..
   just Faces
   and
   poses
   and Wild
   Cats and such
   as That for NoW..
   as once a Feral Yellow
   Boy STiLL a Yellow Feral
   Boy at HeaRT at SpiRit
   at Call of the Wild
   soUL.. aLL
   that’s
   misSinG
   is the transhumanism
   of written language.. sure
   after oral language with abstract
   constructs for essence of life all around..
   then with written language comes the trans-humanist
   overall cultural tool of collecting intelligence and sure
   MoVinG ConNecTinG Better and Co-CreaTinG Art too..
   as juST anoTheR poTenTiaL kINd of hUman Intelligence
   and as alWays use it or lose it applies to how well we are
   inspired by seNsEs and EmoTioNs to gET the overALL JoB
   of LIFe DoNe wiTh even a PoTenTiaL Free Verse DancE
   and SonG of LiFe with Quantum metaphor
   of unleash and release of the
   miNd anD BoDy BaLanCinG
   SoUL aS WELL and Better moRE..
   AnD WiTh YeLLoW BoY uSinG hiS
   WiLd and FReED Cat PoTenTial
   in the first couple or so years
   in the backwoods Forest
   behind my hoMe then
   as a neighborhood
   thief of other
   Kitty Kats
   Food and water to
   get by for years too..
   he ain’t your average Domesticated
   Hipster Cat.. this Cat WiLL sHoW yA
   who is Boss.. no push over is he.. and
   if he wants your attention.. he will reach
   out and grab you.. kNoW.. and hold
   you in his claws no less
   than a mouse
   of Capture
   as to
   him
   size matters
   not.. he is the
   King of Nature
   and Jungle too..
   no matter if he IS A full
   Grown LioN KinG of the Jungle
   or not.. claws and jaws say it all..
   when survive time hits the Forest and Jungles of Life..:)

   Hmm.. Lucifer of Fox Flavor on Monday Night TV.. reading a Book
   on your Feelings and you as he attempts to find a way to channel
   aLL emotions for Force to liGht uP an ultimate sword to slice
   through the gates of Heaven and get back home..
   And eventually his Psychotherapist as it
   ain’t easy being a Light Bringer
   IN LA Los Angelos or iN
   Santa Rosa
   LA Lower
   Alabama
   Panhandle
   State of Flowers
   Place either.. of course..
   wRitE oN course.. anyWay.. then..
   Lucifer’s Psychotherapist suggests
   that he is repressing Emotions of Grief
   and Pain not processed in former incidents
   of loss.. and she suggests he open up to the pain
   of those emotions and use that emotional pain to
   Fuel his productivity and creativity too.. as far as
   getting that sword LuKe Hot to Slice his
   way back through Heaven’s Gates
   now and i muSt admit as
   the record sTiLL
   sHows in Blog
   Way i did
   precisely
   the sAMe thing
   in remembering Pain iN
   Full Losses through Blogging..
   including photos of those lost loves
   to generate EmoTioNs long repressed
   Back to liFE aGaIN and although DARk
   and SaD.. EVenTuaLLy A GateWay for
   Joy and SmiLes and BeLLy LauGhs
   too.. so.. are you FeeLinG
   and SenSinG thE LiGht
   oF isReAL HeaVeN
   as opPosed to
   thaT dArk
   place aT
   Hand that can
   be the othER Place of HeLL..
   WeLL.. iF not.. perHaps you may not
   have spent much time in Hell.. the real
   place like Lucifer has done in this TV Show
   Version of a LIGht BrinGeR doubling uP in John
   Milton’s “Paradise Lost” Version iN a place of torturing
   those who are not very much oN/iN the Santa Claus HaPPy
   Place for being good little boys and girls.. eTC.. too..
   in oTheR Words.. Bad Santa.. also kNown as
   the Devil.. tortures little boys and
   girls who grow up and
   do bad things
   eternally
   now
   in a Fire
   that never ends.. NoW
   when God is Love.. so NoW..
   Face Palm.. Massive Face Palm..
   if God Can and WiLL not Forgive any
   Trespassing done by the most beautiful
   Angel.. how do you think you can and will
   Get to HeaVen NoW.. sure.. not getting
   shamed into FeeLinG Guilt is a step
   forward as folks will shame folks
   if they don’t wear the
   correct color
   underwear
   to
   Church
   and School
   and StATe and
   PolitTcs and sure..
   Super Walmart too..
   aS all these places have
   in common one thing named
   Group thInk NoW.. thaT Kills
   inDividual HumaN FreeDoMs
   WaY too ofTeN STiLL..anyWay..
   the Lucifer Show suggested iT iS
   impossible to control your eMoTioNs..
   Hmm.. perHaps iF they woULd juST Free
   Verse Dance.. tHeir Body would all NaturAlly
   and InSTincTuaLLy and IntuivELy HeaL itsELf iN aS LiGht
   throUgh reguLaTinG eMoTionS and inteGraTinG seNses.. aLL too trUE..:)

   Hmm.. so.. when i am tying my shoe in the BiG Buggy Room at Walmart..
   i find myself sitting next to one of those Bible Revelation..
   the end is nigh alWays NoW.. according to the Quotes
   from the little Bible Pamphlets aT Least
   as you gonna believe.. Ghost NoW
   Busters.. huh.. As Long
   as You Bust iT ouT
   aS a Rhythm oF
   TruTh and
   LiGht NoW
   Never MiNd
   Ghost BuSters
   as they STiLL
   WorShip and refLeCt
   An aMazing close relationship
   to iLLusoRy FeArs and empty promises too..
   when Heaven is alWays aT Hand noW too.. for yes.. Now
   For those FolKs who have the Patience to Find iT NoW aS tRuE LiGht..:)

   Sleep Calls.. be back to tale the rest of the Bedtime
   Story as i early rise BRinGinG a LiTTle MoRe
   LiGht to a HomEfRoNT too.. and Jesus F
   iN Christ.. “GarDeN oF LoVe NoW2”..
   waS iS sTiLL too big to FiT the
   Farm and Mall photos
   in the Blog
   Spot Archive
   Version for all
   my MacroVerses too..
   anyWay.. WordPress carries
   iT aLL oN iTs Shoulders NoW
   as best as folks can and WiLL do2..;)

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3. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 11, 2017 at 7:34 AM

   Okay.. it’s Morning sTaR liGht and i’m
   Back to BrinG the Morning Story
   pArT NOW and you kNow it’s
   Funny how they name
   liGht BringerS of
   the Bible
   as far
   as Angels
   go.. Devils who
   juSt wanna go a little
   Farther than those beFore..
   sure.. that’s like that story of
   Gabriel Blowing a Trumpet for
   end days that is just a wonderful
   little Negro Spiritual Song that
   some how got put in the
   original edition
   of pulpit
   scaring
   in First Baptist
   Churches and John
   Milton in his Paradise Lost
   a few Centuries ago decided to
   make a Beautiful Angel Lucifer
   into a Devil and now folks follow
   suit STiLL in the First Baptist Church
   and is it no wonder that me and Tayor Swift
   and So many others these days won’t go to the First
   Baptist Church for anymore than a potential anthropological
   Visit to see what fear and hate will do to others.. well nah.. it’s
   true the Gospel Singing can be uplifting but with Love as the unconditional
   kind it means fearing and hating no others for tHeir differences and that’s the thing
   about the
   REAL LIGHT
   BRINGERS AS
   MOTHERS WHEN LOVE
   LIVES UNCONDITIONAL AS
   MOTHERS IT CAN RAISE THAT
   GARDEN OF LOVE NOW2 that i
   was speaking about in 26,232 words
   in the last MacroVerse too.. and you see
   my liGht BrinGer has passed away.. yes now..
   mY MOTher.. so this is the saddest Mother’s
   Day of aLL but also the day to remember
   from all of wHere my Love comes from
   my Mother as i sure DID NOT FIND
   THAT LOVE IN CHURCH
   DID NOT FIND
   THAT LOVE
   IN SCHOOL
   DID NOT
   FIND THAT
   LOVE AT WORK
   OR WITH FATHER..
   other than the Katrina
   that i did find at work
   as one of the
   audience
   members
   at the Bowling Center
   aS Such who watched my
   Mother’s SmiLe on my Face
   and said i WANT/NEED some of that liGht
   i haven’t seen that ‘Fore ’round these SouTh
   pARts aMoNgst Men.. much.. so yes.. it’s true
   NoW i too am now a liGht GiVer/BrinGer too.. so trUE iN
   LiGht AND the thing is aS iN later years of my Mother’s lifE
   they were adulterated by Bill O’Reilly’s and his pussy grabbing
   crew.. same then as the Trump Lies and Pastors and child Molesting
   Priests too.. i am enough of a liGht BringEr to visit these places but
   i for one was and am privileged to a wider education than is provided
   in church or school.. for my Priest and Pastor and God is found in Nature
   Freed and my God wears no human clothes of deceit and fear over the
   Naked State of
   human without
   cultural
   clothes..
   yes.. My God
   is the God of the
   Forest.. the God of
   the Beach… sure the God
   under the Tree and in the
   Desert.. the God who
   and that is
   WiLd
   and Free
   wHo and ThaT
   LiVes within me..
   My God is Free and
   WiLd.. My God understands the
   Human Condition and the History of that
   condition and the Difference is that you can subjugate
   and control other Human Beings through illusory fears and
   empty promises to produce and create selfishly for you..
   i don’t play that Game for mY God within is Wild
   and Free.. i Am hUman i was/am raised in a
   Garden oF Love that had
   no Trump Towers
   of Greed and
   Jealously
   and never
   being enough
   as a human without
   stuff.. thing is i was and am
   raised by a Force named Love of
   the Unconditional Kind and a Mother
   who would Love me even through the end
   stages of Cancer all over her body and in her
   brain when even then the Cancer in her brain twisted
   her logic to think that my automatic (Holy Creative SpiRit)
   writing is and was inspired by a Demon inside.. even through that
   her heARt said i love you Freddy as the
   HeARt rULes fiRst and LASt as
   even science shows
   NoW..
   we sTiLL
   are NoW heARt
   Creatures more
   than bRain Creatures
   unless we lose that or never
   are Grown as Love or never have
   it at all.. so.. when i see someone like Trump
   i See a Garden that was never Grown FULLTALL with Love..
   sure.. i’m sure he got plenty of stuff.. but stuff will never
   duplicate
   the
   Love
   grown
   Within
   as liGht as liGht
   bringers do best.. sTiLL NoW..
   anyWay.. ignorance breeds ignorance
   breeds ignorance and more ignorance as
   God’s become.. greedy and jealous men
   in tribal way of Desert scarCity continuing..
   i totAlly UnderSTand and FeeL and Sense the
   Root Problems and the Human Being IS A very
   plastic entity that can come as dArk BringEr or LiGht
   BrinGer depending on the DNA recipe that comes or how sTiLL NoW..
   that human is cooked in childhood as liGht or dArk.. and the thing
   is.. some folks escape and say Fuck all that and reAlly do do tHeir
   own thing as they coMe to realize and understand thaT God is the
   Free Force
   oF WiLd
   thAt
   Lives within
   and in the case
   of hUman BeinGS
   the hiGhest Gift of Love
   for Cooperation that makes all
   of the transhumanist tools for creature
   comfort possible that we see today.. thing is..
   don’t become the tools if you can possibly do that..
   use the tools.. don’t be used by the tools and become
   a Zombie Apocalypse Robot too.. sure.. it heLps to
   haVe a LIGht BrinGer MOTher at the stART.. so
   Very Much but do youR best to becOme
   thE LiGht oF Love and PerHaps
   you too WiLL beCOMe
   a liGht BringeR too..
   anyWay.. i reAlly Do..
   Love the Lucifer Show as it
   exposes the mythology of the Bible
   very well.. and neXt Week God is coming
   incarnate on the Show as a rather Carpenter
   Looking Dude with Longish Hair and a Beard..
   AnD TruE God CoMes alWays NoW as aLL things too..
   and best as i can see and sense and feel.. God coMes NoW
   BeST as Love iN HuMaN Form too.. doesn’t seem like a Very
   Nice Guy in either the Bible Old Testament Version or on the Lucifer
   show.. so far too.. but perHaps this version on that show is a little complicated
   and misunderstood too.. sure.. a lot complicated and for all practical intents and
   purposes
   too big
   for
   most
   folks to see..
   as hey.. i’m juST
   human and even i AM
   too big for most folks to see..
   at least for what lives within named
   as the Love as God too within as me too..
   And how that is SpiRiT oF heART expreSsinG
   as an Epic SoUL uPLoaDing NOW online as Love..
   in a place with no Sun or Moon.. sure.. juSt another
   reflection
   of HeaVeN
   and LiGht
   BrinGers
   onLine
   2.. NoW STiLL..
   oKay.. Facebook..
   NexT sLiDe PLeASe
   and it’s true.. Taylor Swift
   was bullied as a child and STiLL
   she had/has her Mother to lean on too..
   now look how strong she is.. practically invincible.. she is..
   that’s what Love does best.. explodes out of dARk Doors of Church..
   in all the ways ChuRch of DArK comes in Fear and Separation away
   in School
   and Work
   too.. away
   from
   GoD
   aS wHoLe
   ForCE NoW isREaL..:)

   One pArt of the Guardian’s of the Galaxy Movie i could
   relate to other than his Mother Dying of Brain Cancer
   too.. yes.. the Star Lord Dude of course is
   his relationship with his Father
   as so far and distant
   like he never
   existed at
   all.. and
   how he.. separated far
   from his Father looked
   for substitutes on TV
   like David Hasselhoff..
   hmm.. interesting choice as
   back in the Day i had Dudes like
   James West off of the Wild Wild
   West Show and Lee Majors off of
   the 6 Million Dollar MAn
   show too.. what
   i liked
   about
   both role
   models is they
   were so much like
   Lucifer too in that they
   pursued their human potential
   and even though James West was
   a little Dude.. he could even kick
   the Ass of that Big Dude who played
   the Role of ‘Jaws’ in those Bond movies
   too.. oh yeah.. and Sean Connery and the
   other Bond Dudes too.. Fearless and Super
   Cool like the relatively few hours and
   times i spent with my Dad who
   seemed so super
   cool and
   fearless
   with
   that Marlboro
   Man Cigarette hanging
   out of his hand and i think
   i miGht have identified with
   the Marlboro Man as a Father
   figure too.. as quite honestly..
   living in a household full of dripping
   Estrogen.. although My Grandmother who picked
   cotton was a ‘little’ stronger than most Women
   ’round these parts and the first Woman in town
   to Wear Slacks while selling Car Parts as our small
   town Version of Rosie the Riveter During World War II.. too..
   yeaH.. as strange as it may sound.. my Grandmother was kinda a
   Father Figure too.. seeing what my Mother’s super estrogen
   influence was doing to me.. sort of making me Love
   and sure.. too clumsy for grace but never
   the less Love and a little
   Less Strength
   and WiLL
   that
   a Father
   Figure can
   and WiLL BRinG more
   to the Nuclear Family
   when it includes two role
   models too.. it’s true.. do not
   underestimate the Value and ForCe
   oF WiLL and Strength that adds a Fortress
   to the House of Love and Grace as WeLL..
   and sure.. Ms. SwifT had a Father
   like that in the home
   who was real
   and alive..
   and that’s
   probably.. a BiG
   pArT oF Why she NoW
   is invincible as shE
   is with Strength and WiLL too..
   although.. i haven’t researched that
   pART of heR LiFe yet.. but i’m guesSinG iT’s TrUe..
   Anyway.. i guess too.. i’m trying to look cool like James
   West did back in the 60’s in his fearless looking Graceful
   Poses too..
   but hey..
   you
   do whatever
   it takes to survive
   even if it means
   becoming the 12
   Million Word
   Man..
   heHe..
   Long Form poems..
   New Testaments.. Witnessing..
   Bibles and all thAT Jazz too..
   Whatever a liGht BringeR WiLL Do NoW
   neXt WiTh StrenGtH and LoVe and Grace too..
   YeS.. and sure.. approaching
   7500 MiLes oF DanCe by
   the 46th Month of doing
   thAT too.. not quite uP
   to 7400 hundred Miles yeT
   in the 45th Month now but hey..
   as the Dude in the Big Lebowski
   Movie says.. another Role Model
   of sorts.. lots of strands to keep
   with in my
   head
   man..
   as thAt
   Praise Dance
   all around town
   in Metro Area Stores..
   keeps the Focus.. keeps
   the Attention Span.. Laser NoW isREaL2..:)

   So yeah.. Mother’s Day is CoMinG on Saturday and this is Thursday
   and i WiLL probably Post this MacroVerse on Friday in honor
   of Mother’s Day.. the first one without my Mother but
   it’s true.. i do still have one Loving Stepmother
   Left as my father’s second and third wife..
   yes.. he married her twice.. and it’s
   also true i used to have three
   Mother’s at once in
   this way too..
   when his
   third
   and fourth
   wife depending
   on how you look at
   the marital order and
   how many times you do it
   to one wife.. yes.. she passed
   away back in 2006.. and she was
   always a little distant from us like
   Cinderella’s Step Mother too.. not saying
   she was evil.. just not much for her Huband’s
   kids.. it happens when there are issues of inheritance
   to worry about on the minds of Wives in Socio-Economic
   considerations and such as that.. but hey.. we
   were just
   looking
   for
   love..
   as that is
   what normal
   healthy kids do..
   anyway the Second and
   Third Stepmother has alWays
   been kind to us.. although i don’t
   think i quite fit her standard to
   be a Facebook Friend and that’s kinda
   sad but i am surely kinda strange hehe.. too..
   and truth is i am glad my Mother was Never on Facebook
   as some of the stuff i do might have given her a heart attack
   and killed
   her even
   sooner
   than the Cancer
   did.. as my Mother
   went way the Conservative
   Thinking route in her older ages for sure..
   Anyway this picture is my personal card for all
   the Mother’s out there.. as in some ways i am
   the Mother’s Day Gift that keeps given
   as a 233LB
   card
   Delivered
   by mY MoTher STiLL..
   NoW in many more
   ways than
   one
   for all
   that i
   do for SuRe..
   seems like the unmarried
   women Still Love me more..
   i guess that’s Natural and to be expected too..
   as so many Woman are looking for Father Figures
   they too never had.. including ones to be married to too..
   anyWay i’m gonna name this “iN HoNor oF LuciFred’s Mother”..
   as hey..
   i ain’t
   ashamed
   of the fACT
   that i am a liGht
   Bringer.. named Fred
   pursuing aLL of My
   John 14:12
   Potential
   too..
   as you do now
   don’t you that
   the Lucifer Archetype
   in the Bible as RiSinG
   MoRNIng StAR and LiGht BrinGer
   faLLinG to the eARTh from the
   HeaVeNs liKe LiGhtEninG is juST
   anoTher archetype for Prometheus too..
   Fredenstein and all of ThaT Mythological Jazz too..
   as far as REAL HUMAN ARCHETYPES WiTHiN DO COME AGAIN TOO..
   alWays
   and
   forEver
   like a picture
   with a leading
   man at Old Seville Quarter too..
   with the only highlights as Disco liGhts tHeRe2..;)

   It’s true i’M Fearless and no matter how
   much i act like a Ballerina that
   often seems
   to come
   through
   in the
   Dance Halls
   of Life.. and
   it’s true2.. i remember
   all those Women STiLL in the
   Wildest DreaMs of Disco LIGhts..
   but enough about tonight and my
   160th Dance Week NiGht with all
   the Cool College Age Folks (young women)
   at Old Seville Quarter.. just another milestone
   of my Life is to be a Gift to Women of all ages
   as i Dance
   and SinG
   mY LiFe away
   like the older
   lady who sat next
   to me at church and
   said.. my.. my.. you have
   a Beautiful Voice and i humbly
   returned.. i don’t own it m’am..
   my soUL BrinGS it as HoLy SpiRit
   of HearT iN CreaTiVity DeeP Within..
   And she sMiLed as WiDe as InfiniTy like a 16 year
   old Girl.. as when i sPeak to someone they are the
   Birth of a New Universe of LoVe for me.. true.. mostly when they are Women2..
   and i don’t need to say anything or SinG anything at all when i Dance
   as that
   is my
   SonG
   as Non-Verbal
   Language has/iS alWays
   Been/Is Human’s GreATesT
   WaYs of communicating
   Truth wHeRE HiPs and
   eYes don’t lie
   as
   Shakira
   SinGS too..
   daRinG Folks
   to kiss her on the Dance Floor too..
   sure.. i’ve been pecked on the cheek on the Dance Floor
   too.. out of respect for the WiLd and Free of me without fear..
   and sure.. with some Women.. wanting me to remember them too.. as they
   come for
   selfie’s
   too NoW..
   and sure2..
   i humbly accept
   as i was an ugly duckling
   once in my lifetime for sure..
   but hey.. as my Mother said..
   my Father was the best looking
   man she ever saw and she thought who
   ever was married to that half bearded
   man as Beverage Agent visiting her in the
   Court house when she worked there.. must be
   the luckiest woman as those are the most beautiful
   Green eyes i have ever seen on a devilish good looking
   Jet Black Dark Haired man.. he asked her to marry him
   on their first date and after they got married that
   was all he said.. and he left when raising children
   was more important to her at home that going out
   to make money as is the cultural message
   still more important these days too..
   anyWay.. there was a little
   hope for me in
   at least
   those
   words
   that i too
   would grow up
   and be a Devil
   in Blue Jeans too..
   too much Love for all of what goes with that STiLL Now..
   as a selfie and a smile and love is enough for me STiLL..:)

   Anyway.. heAR i am in front of the Psychotherapist’s Office in the
   Historic District of Down Town Pensacola.. true.. one can
   almost FeeL the Ghosts of Yesterday through
   the exterior of old buildings heAr..
   And it’s also trUe takes for
   all practical intents
   and purposes..
   Elephant
   EaRS for
   all i have
   to say and do now..
   yep.. Elephant eYes too..
   or shall i better put that as Eagle EYes more..
   and i ended up GiVinG my Favorite and only Psychotherapist
   a Story for the Entire Meaning oF Life as i often do online
   too.. condensed into thirty minutes whERe TiMe Ceases to exist
   and i muST taLe her it’s time for me to go and time for
   you to listen to what the wife has to say about
   the headaches i sTiLL often do liGht
   BriGht too much BRinG
   to the WiFe
   Katrina
   who does
   have Isis ears
   literally as such..
   but not the kinda elephant
   ears that leave in a conversation
   with me without a Fredache and more..
   it’s true.. whereas my Mother always wished
   my Father would talk and me too for many years
   too.. particularly when i didn’t put words together
   at all until age 4.. Women like me much more before
   i open my mouth and the tSuNaMi coMes out now too..
   otHeR than
   when
   i SinG
   and aN
   AnGeL oF LIGht
   within SPeaks
   more a
   SonG
   oF
   LoVe thAT
   touches heART
   now as a Free Dance
   WiLL do for the WiLd and Free within..
   yep.. my Counselor told me i have become
   an apt story taler in Vocal way now too..
   but hey.. she is like a Genius in taKinG iT aLL iN too..
   yes.. she too.. has Elephant EARs NoW2.. not many folks
   can and will take all of me in.. but some folks manage it quiET well..
   And for now this ends and stARts anoTher 11 FB Profile Pic Evening
   and Morning
   Story
   as liGht
   DanceS and SingS oN..
   and oh yeaH.. my Psychotherapist
   seemed a little concerned when i told
   her i was finishing up soon a Bible twice
   as big as the old King James Version too..
   you kNow DeLuSioNs of GranDeuR as pArT and
   ParCEL of the Bi-PolAr spectrum too..
   and i said.. Jesus F iN Christ jusT
   NoW.. mY personal Version
   Dear.. and yes.. it’s
   much more holy
   and sacred
   full of meaning
   and purpose to me than the
   old antiquated version but
   as in all stuff trans-humanism
   StaRTinG WiTh the Written Word
   and shared Collective KNowledGE
   and PoTenTiAL InTeLLiGences MoRe..
   i freely admitted that there is no way
   my Bible could be this Good if i didn’t read
   the old antiquated Version first.. anyway as
   John 14:12 says Greater Works Babe Greater
   Works babe than even little old me can do noW2..
   So.. Peace
   Baby
   with
   the Spice
   of John 14:12
   sAlt and pePpeReD iN..
   aS any GoLd ‘Member WiLL jusT Do2..;)

   Reply
4. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 11, 2017 at 11:34 AM

   All PAges aLL BooKs
   ALL BibleS ArE Trees
   WiTh LEaves thaT
   SpREad anD
   FaLL thaT
   RiSes
   AS SpRinG
   frOM WiNtER NoW
   to SUMmeR MoRE..:)

   Hmm.. in the MoViE Guardians
   of the Galaxy in both VoLuMe
   one and two.. my FaVoriTe
   moST eNdeARinG
   Character
   of Course
   iS mAiN
   SuPPoRTinG
   Cast MeMber
   as GRooT as God
   AS NaTuRE plUS sAMe
   i AM GRooT i AM GRooT..
   oKAy.. i aT LeASt GeT i Am
   i Am i Am and i Am i am and NoW
   We are GRoot too.. yes ..yOU and yes
   mE.. Sly little liGht BrinGerS NoW those
   Disney Folks are2.. sure all Mason inspired
   iN SuPreMe likE LiGht GiVers as 33rd Degree
   MaSoN Leading WaLT Disney too.. who didn’t get
   his creative clothes on.. fully.. until his 50’s too.. then..
   heY.. even Col. Sanders didn’t stART MaKinG Chicken until
   he was contemplating Suicide in his sixties too.. and NoW when
   i do New Age Renaissance Nude Art CloSinG iN NoW on 57 and
   write the LoNgEST LonG FoRM Poem ever NoW and Biggest Bible
   Book too as one as two and one as sAMe over 4M plUs words NoW
   wITh a total of over 12 MilLioN Words too of HomEwork for all oF
   this NoW on the WeB NeT Record that still hasn’t been deleted or
   banned on discussion boards now.. thaT means.. yes.. STiLL…
   consideRing.. i am born on the Autism
   Spectrum without the abilLiTy
   to even put words together
   unTil age 4 or write
   a creative paper
   more than
   secondly.. thirdly goeS oN
   as a list of technical writing then
   for Decades too before my spArK NoW
   of CreAtiVity continUouSly arrived IN
   HeaVeN NoW at age 53 in the year.. 2013..
   most likELy it’s not too late for you to beCoMe
   2.. A LuCiFEr LiGht BringER aNew2 as many folks
   continue to do NoW as the hiStory.. and HeRsTory
   And etCstories continUe to GLoW as LiGht BRinGers
   DancE and SinG more in so many.. Arts and Sciences
   ways noW2.. even more than ever beFoRE With the X-TRa
   Aided Aids of Trans-humanist Tools available and easily
   accessible and almost free now too.. this is the Newest
   Renaissance Age for those Free and Wild enough
   with sure.. enough laser focus too to
   make art and science
   aNew Way NoW
   wHeRe few to
   no hUmans
   have
   eXpLorEd
   NoW too.. juST
   an InViTAtion Card2..
   i AM a Tree and yes..
   for all practical intents
   and purposes.. yes.. i AM
   GRoot and so are You as ME…
   too bad the original so-called Jesus
   didn’t have Guardians of the Galaxy Volume II
   back then as to not confuse the crowd that me
   is you.. And God too.. Longer Root and ViNe GRooT wAy NoW too..
   TruE.. as alWays trouble in the Forest
   when the Trees can’t see the Forest
   wHole wHeRE the MaPles screAM
   Oppression and the Oaks jusT
   shake tHeir head
   but what
   hapPens
   when the
   Maples become
   the Oaks and the
   Oaks become the Maples.. hmm.. yes/no/yes
   are yA seeing the liGht yeT.. yes.. sir/ma’m
   the times are a changing and it’s all a Brand
   New Experiment now wHeRe old rules no longer do
   apply and we are still hUman and need two parent
   families with somewhat predictable social roles if we
   are not able to create our own like i currently Can and
   WiLL as a somEwhat hermit trickster who dances in with
   the crowds as drummer of my own sick and sweet beat..
   yeah.. perHaps i could use Ms. Swift’s Song.. Shake
   iT all off by now too but it’s not enough to FeeL
   and Sense for we also have a
   Rational Brain that
   seeks to
   understand
   others if functioning
   properly with social bonding
   neurohormone oxytocin and mirror
   neurons that help share both pleasure and
   pain of our other huMan Trees to make the Forest
   a Wonderful Adventure and Place to play in and as is
   A Tree oF LiFe with both reAson and sciEnce wiTh
   a Mix of Conserving and Progressive Change
   too.. it’s true.. i don’t often spend my
   Squirrel Acorns.. so in some trUe waYs..
   EVeN Me Too.. NoW.. participateS iN
   Cautious wayS in saving
   a lifelong Slush FuNd
   of Money for the
   Katrina Isis
   incarnate
   Tree of a Mother’s
   Love too.. as yeP.. it’s
   Mother’s Day for her too.. no
   matter if that only lasted 51 days or not..
   she is StiLL Mother.. Wife and Sister Isis
   Assistant All Seeing and worKing eYes and eArs
   to hELp me too.. to do all thAT i do as Both ArTs and sCienceS Tree of LifE too..:)

   AnyWay.. hermits need at least a few friends
   to talk to @LeASt too.. so.. off to visit
   Frank and Xenia and gigoid
   too.. and after the 1.6 miLliOn
   Word Bible eXcursion of “Memorial
   Days Bible 2016-17”.. comes as the
   105th MacroVerse of this Effort on
   Monday.. May 29th in 1.6 Million words
   of overall “SonG oF mY SoUL” as 4 Million
   Words+ iN 45 months of that Effort too.. sure..
   with the 7400 MiLes of Dance and or so of Public
   Praise Dance too.. perhaps then.. the Story taLinG
   Free Verse Poetry of a Year Long Bible can and slowly
   WiLL change more towards Micro-Poetic ExPreSsioNs too
   in more responses to LIVinG Folks as Many on dVerse trail
   PoeTry flesh and blood Folks Poetry sites too.. even if i never
   get Reciprocal Social communication from anyone but a few out
   of 40 or 50 or so poetic tries.. hey.. at LeASt i KNow thEre is anotHeR
   Being Human on the Other end of the online Telephone Line NoW.. hmm.. ELO
   hmm.. humm.. SonG for That NoW too.. as i continue heAR spENdinG a Visit With Xenia
   and Frank and the gigoid too.. nah.. not necessarily in that order too.. as NOW GoeS oN..:)

   Hmm.. where was i.. oh yeah… that’s wHeRe i was/AM.. juSt added my Daily
   Facebook Memories for further perusal to relate in this MacroVerse
   too.. battling against the Facebook Security Captcha’s as i am
   often mistaken for machine instead of human at the Rate/Strength
   of Processing my BRain does actuAlly puts out.. NoW.. too.. hmm..
   anyWay.. i convinced the Algorithm i AM
   hUman and i am back2
   off iN continuing
   my visits so i can
   commence my Thursday
   Holy and Sacred FuLL
   oF iT MeaNing and Purpose
   Activities iN R and R ways oF LIGht2..;)

   Haibun: Health Returns

   KiNd Wishes
   And Thanks
   For Nature
   And hUman
   HeaLinG sAMe
   As LoVe GroWs
   MoRE wiTh DoG’s sKeYes
   oF LiGht iN BreATHiNG EasE..:)

   Quadrille: Love Echoes

   Dog pAws…
   SAnd underfeAt
   DreaMs oN WinTEr
   BlUe SpRinGS nOw
   ProMiSe SuMmeR
   FLowErs More as
   FaLL WiNters
   SpRinG Warms
   MoRe as SuMmeR
   CycleS oN LiGht LoVe LIFE NoW..:)

   Haiku: Loch Torridon

   Full Moon DreaMs
   Solace of Dog
   Sea Breeze..:)

   Haiku: Simplicity

   YeLLow StreAms..
   SiMilar Dog DreAms..
   All is water all is air aLL
   iS Dog
   FeeLs..
   SenSes
   isREaL..:)

   Weekly Photo Challenge: Reflecting

   Dog And
   Seaweed Seas
   oNe.. neVer
   WAves
   SepArate
   OceaN
   wHoLe PaWs Love..
   And thaT remiNds me.. Hi
   Xenia..
   WiTh
   Love..:)

   Thinking

   ThOughts
   FloWer.. Weeds
   GroW mELd MoRe
   sAges WisDoM CoMes
   MisTakes
   TrUth NoW
   oF LiGht Years
   GoNe DreAms..
   aS KinGdoM
   coMes
   WAlls
   FaLL..
   CasTleS RisE..:)

   Peaceful Soil

   AboVe
   So BeLoW
   iNsiDe OutsIde
   all aRound Roots
   are iNtroverts and
   Leaves are Extraverts…
   saVe the
   Leaves..
   Free the Roots..:)

   NoW OtHer Than
   thaT.. mY friEnd
   Frank.. POetry
   IS A
   DreAM
   thaT LiVes on
   foreVermorE NoW as Words..
   And nOw wHen we DancE and
   SinG iT toGeTheR We BeCoMe MoRe..:)

   Rotating the stone….

   Top of the Early Afternoon in Sunny
   Flower State of Bliss my FriEnd
   gigoid.. rePorting from jusT
   aNoTheR New aGe
   isReaL GarDeN
   oF Eden..
   sure.. wiTh
   Eve watching
   her Favorite TV
   sHowS as any Lilith Isis Mary
   Wonder Woman Free of Domination
   (the fAct she never ages is plUs uP2)
   Will do as she plEases NoW for sure..
   So off to the Garden of Wisdom foR Now my FriEnd too..;)

   “If you have a skeleton in your closet, take it out and dance with it.”

   ~~ Carolyn MacKenzie ~~

   i’M gonna do that momentarily
   after thiS and Sun and
   Sand DancE FReED..
   thing is i have
   no closets
   or
   secrets
   eiTheR mY FRiEnd..
   and How FREEiNG iS
   thaT.. juSt ask an Audience
   i guess.. as i am too busy now
   DanCinG WiTh SkELeToNs
   to reALLy GiVe a CrAp
   or a Cosmic
   Sneeze
   these Old New
   Age Days FReED..:)

   True.. Beauty
   EsCapes
   wHen CloSesT
   sKeLeToNs Dance..:)

   “Do not settle for less than the best your own excellence can command.”

   ~~ Anne McCaffrey ~~

   And it usuAlly workS even
   better without any
   anxiety of
   loss or
   win
   in humanly
   designed gAMes
   of Competition too..
   SAdly.. some folks can’t
   do the Work for the simple
   Zen Love and Joy of DoinG it Now..
   Back to root one human issue.. humans
   are social animals who naturally play and compete
   for the
   betterment
   overall of the species..
   can get out of hand at times too oN course oF course..
   In iNsanELy large groups living togEther as humans now too..:)

   “Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.”

   ~~ Roger Miller ~~

   And sTill otHeRs Dance as
   Guardians.. of the Galaxies
   VolUme two says2.. tHeRe are
   NoW two types of folks iN the
   UniVerse.. those
   who dance
   and
   those
   who do not..;)

   “There is no God.
   But it does not matter.
   Man is enough.”

   ~~ Edna St. Vincent Millay, “Conversation at Midnight” ~~

   THeRe is no only
   man as God
   aLoNe
   aLLoNE
   and trUth
   matters are
   iS God don’t
   SpEAk only
   English or hUman eitHeR..
   iN fACT soMe folks miSS
   God aLL ToGeTher aS oNe..
   DaM.. miSsinG everYthing
   wHOle how hard is
   that to do..
   verily
   hard
   and easy
   sAMe i SinG
   And DancE2 NoW1..;)

   “There is no conclusive evidence of life after death.
   But there is no evidence of any sort against it.
   Soon enough you will know.
   So why fret about it?”

   ~~ Lazarus Long, from Robert A. Heinlein’s “Time Enough For Love” ~~

   As Science sHows more often
   those who forecast
   a Good Day
   receive
   that
   in KiND
   NoW as
   PLacebo
   eFfect and
   aFFect isReaL…
   NoThing IS A ratHeR
   SmALL MiLLeStone noW..
   wHen ALL iS thE AlterNative
   iN isREAL LiFe ISReaL NoW ReAL..
   In OTheR Words..
   those who do not
   have 100 Percent
   Faith that HeaVen iS
   NoW ofTen miss out on
   the isrEaL Placebo affect and
   effect oF HeAveN NoW.. so.. suRe..
   iN thaT waY2.. Belief isReaL and Best NoW too..:)

   “Don’t be confused by surfaces; in the depths everything becomes law.
   What is necessary, after all, is only this:
   solitude, vast inner solitude.
   Walk inside yourself and meet no one for hours
   –that is what you must be able to attain.”

   ~~ Rainer Maria Rilke ~~

   i FiNd Bliss Best
   when DanCinG
   in arm to arm
   Crowds
   oF
   Free hUman
   DanCinG.. suRE..
   tHeRE are folks who
   SiT STiLL alone and eXperience
   Better and those who Dance Free
   and Fly hiGher allone too and Glow..
   And on top (bottom) of thaT considerRing
   that Humans are Social Animals STiLL NoW
   this makes little logical and scientific sense..
   DanCinG Was/iS the First and Last Language
   as Greater NoW STiLL
   alWays
   oF HUman
   Non-Verbal
   Social Languages
   aS Science SHows sTiLL
   too.. thing is.. Religion and Culture
   overAll seeks control and order away from
   MoVinG CoNnecTinG Co-CreaTinG NoW
   A Free
   DancE
   oF LiFE..
   Naked and
   Free siMple
   aS thE Bliss oF
   A Dance WiTh Each
   otHeR uNder a moonLit
   CaMpfiRe BreeZe NiGht..:)

   “It is almost impossible systematically to constitute a natural moral law.
   Nature has no principles.
   She furnishes us with no reason to believe
   that human life is to be respected.
   Nature, in her indifference,
   makes no distinction between good and evil.”

   ~~ Anatole France ~~

   Principle
   IS A Human
   Defined Abstract
   Construct.. NaTure
   has REasON eVen
   as
   we
   sPeaK..
   heAR aT
   LeASt oN
   PlaNeT eARTh..
   And on top of that
   (bottom too as ‘they’
   say) even Bonobos do
   Oral Sex juSt to pleaSure
   the other ape in altruistic ways..
   too.. iN otHer Words.. FeeLinGs
   and SeNSes have are alWays
   Been aRe A Biggest
   ReAson
   STiLL
   for LiFE
   aT LarGe..
   FeeLings and
   SenSes Care.. iT’s
   what Nature does best
   when worKinG Healthy
   iN BeinG HUmans and
   latELy2.. Bonobos2 with
   out the Drag oN
   oF the
   Virus of
   Human Cultures2.. NoW too..
   And oNce aGain as A smAll/BiG
   trivia note.. the science proven
   placebo effect and affect
   is reaSon enough
   to believe in
   puppy
   dog
   taleS
   and wags
   and NoW better
   thriveS in liFE NoW2
   and arrive even Better NoW
   as Nows go on aS LiGht
   aWay From dARk.. now..
   oH yeaH and not only
   do shaRed prayers
   work for this
   affect and
   effect…
   Voodoo
   is as real
   as shit hapPens
   if one believes that
   to be true in Nocebo imPact
   on the opposite side of thE LiGht
   coiN Towards DARk NoW tAiL too..
   Heads.. liFe comes up heads now
   more if one doesn’t believe in taiLs..
   juSt a metaphor as coins don’t care..
   And for the people who
   don’t or can’t care..
   and or believe
   like this..
   sure.. in
   fine print
   are limitations
   and exclusions
   of who Better enters
   iNto a Kingdom of Heaven
   now.. surE.. ain’t fair in one liFe @LeaST for
   NOW tiMe but it’s juSt not PreSently pART oF thE Visible RUles..;)

   Two siDes
   oF A
   coiN
   NaturallY FoLLoWing..
   iN LiGht or Dark dePeNDinG
   on which siDe oF A CoiN one livES oN Freer oR iN dARk..;)

   “Wherever your journey takes you, there are new gods waiting there,
   with divine patience – and laughter.

   ~~ Susan Watkins ~~

   That must be wonderful: I don’t understand it at all.

   ~~ Moliere~~

   CyniCal oF thE LiGht
   AfRaid Of thE dARk..;)

   A BaLanCE
   As Always
   To thriVe
   aLiVe
   NoW FReED..;)

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5. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 11, 2017 at 4:11 PM

   SaMe to you my FriEnd..
   With these Wishes
   to your Husband
   and Canines too
   with
   JoY FuLL..
   And Happy Mother’s
   Day more to those hUmans
   who care for the Children of
   otHeR Animals Vibrant and ThriVinG too..:)

   WiNks
   WiTh
   ..nALLy..:)

   aS WeLL
   OceaN wAvE
   DreAms..:)

   Ha!.. mY
   notiFIcations
   are WorKinG
   aGAiN for
   Word
   Press
   SMiLes..;)

   LovE
   TideS
   SMiLes..:)

   SeCond wAve oF Poetic
   CoMment reSponses
   aT Xenia’s Poetry SiTe..:)

   Reply
6. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 11, 2017 at 9:39 PM

   Hmm.. looks like i’m gonna need some hELp
   to finish this Mother’s Day Associated MacroVerse
   Number 100/771 now named “LuCiFreD’s Mom’s Day”
   so after finding the Angel of Death (the Devil) iN
   Hell Fire Sponsored by the
   Southern Church folks
   aS Such ’round
   these pARts
   on a Metal Holed
   Bench in the Big Buggy
   Room in a pamphlet with
   Plenty of Cherry Picked Verses
   to support Fear and Hate at the
   HiGhest Levels sponsored by what
   they often name as a God of Heaven
   and a Devil of eternal misery and suffering
   in tortuous Hell.. like this liFe itsELf.. ain’t enough
   challenge alone.. allone.. i mean iNiFiNitY Wide
   Trump Style Face Palm PlUS steaL these days
   oF Free by folks who would take Love away
   forever
   in a
   abstract
   constructed
   dreAm oF HeLL..
   WeLL.. Heaven is much
   better alWays NoW LiVinG
   WiThiN.. iNsiDe.. ouTsiDe.. aBoVe
   and so BeLoW for those who seek HeaVeN
   NoW FiNd HeaVeN NoW and LiVe HeaVeN iN
   the KinGDoM of God WiThiN and all around too
   as the
   LiVinG
   OnE Does
   too ONE through
   HuMan eYes and eaRS FReED2..
   OtHeR than that the 160th Dance Week
   NiGht at Old Seville QuarTer is CoMinG
   in a rather few minutes too.. so hey..
   like Gloria Estefan Says.. theRE iS
   alWAys NoW and sAMe ToDaY
   as ToMMoRoW NOW too..
   And Plenty oF tiMe then
   to shaRe sOme
   MaCroVerse
   MeMoRies
   and some year or so
   to date MicroVerses too..
   SoMe of Which Celebrate Mother’s
   Day too.. even WiTh AngEL KaTriNa
   BlankETed iN skeYes oF aBoVe too in 2015..
   anYWay.. oTheR than hUman ones this is the
   First AngEL from aBoVe as cLouds coMe in a while to date..
   funny.. somEthiNg tOld me to Go outside with mY smArT phOne
   CaMera no matter what was going on inside this evening.. Funny
   little
   SynchroniCiTiEs for tHose wHo
   JuST Do eXpeRience GoD WiNKs isReaL..:)

   Hmm.. From AngEL iN the SkeYes
   oF/FoR Last FB ProfilePic ..
   NoW to Charlie’s AngeLs2..
   Maggie on the left
   through Chelsea
   through Cortney on the right..
   alWays makes me SMiLe WiTh
   tHeir Free Style Dance iN Vogue..:)

   And the Facebook Algorithm
   complies nicely this
   week and alLows
   mE to upLoad
   a Record of Dance
   NiGht JuST foR FuN NoW2
   in all Free Video Slide Presentation way2..;)

   And i wake in the morning and reAlly no surprise
   as those with 100% Luke Hot Faith as Pure aGaPe
   Love for all do often receive when they
   ask iN liGht for Positive thOughts
   make Actions and Consequences
   too.. in oTheR words
   i left a nice
   Poetic
   Response
   to Frank’s
   Poetry yes
   terday then
   NoW iN Positive
   LiGht ways.. yes.. so
   NoW Frank returns with
   juST the Muse for the
   daynoW as i will repeat that heAR too..
   with a change of a thEMe SonG thaT FiTs wRitE iN too..;)

   SMiLes.. my FriEnd Frank.. ‘Synchronicity.’.
   per A-Causal Connecting Principle Psychologically
   Meaningful when all makes sense/FeeL and it’s
   not supposed to make sense
   according to the Mechanical
   Cognition Systemizing
   Science pARt of left Hemisphere
   BRaiN that is much more prized
   in Western Societies and even Eastern
   Societies these days than the Ancestral
   Potential of the Right Hemisphere of Dreamtime
   wHere there are no Angles and Squares of Buildings
   as one is more likELy to imagine and create Angels
   and See the World as a Vincent Van Gogh spiral as
   that is the way of Nature as PHI aS Golden Time Mean
   of 1.618 ranging from Subatomic Quantum Particles in River
   Flow to the Curled Fetus Curled Cat in Adult Comfort as well
   and the Galaxies as they continue to Flow BeyONd InFinity wHere
   theRe is no distance.. space and time wHeRE all is Dreamtime NoW..
   SMiLes.. the Science World names stuff like this Pseudoscience of course
   as THaT cannot empirically measure.. in scientific systemizing method the output
   of the mind of someone who has entered into the no-time of the transcendental
   huMan MiNd but ha!.. science is catching up a little bit as it verifies how we create
   our realties
   at least in
   PArt by Measuring
   tools for the real impact
   of the effect and affect of
   both the Placebo in shared
   Positive prayers/beliefs and the Nocebo in
   shared Negative prayers/’voodoo’ Beliefs
   to alter tHeir future nows in negative or
   positive action and consequence as
   the positive attracts the positive
   and the negative attracts the
   negative as we in
   the physical
   world
   too.. Now
   it’s just common
   sense but science as
   far as the tool of scientific
   method goes is just a tool..
   a detail to get to a larger picture
   butT Never BeYoNd INFiniTy wHOle
   as Dreamtime now with many other
   human abstractly constructed
   symbols to get to the
   crux of
   almost
   uNlimited hUman
   Potential wHere expectations
   are only a tool as detail thinking
   to arrive at a bigger picture of reaLiTy now..
   SMiLes and NaturAlly when i write when i get
   more into my left hemisphere of mechanical cognition
   thinking my writing becomes more Angular in form
   and less swirl and twirl in spiraling ways
   as Ocean Waves.. No doubt thaT
   Free Verse Poetry is a
   Portal into
   Dreamtime
   my Friend as
   is Free Verse Dance
   that many folks on the Dance
   Floor accuse me of doing LSD
   and other Dreamtime externally
   created and consumed substances
   to attain more of human potential beyond
   the Angles and Squares of Building life now
   from past and present in Neo Cortical Frontal
   Lobe only constructed way.. Language Flows
   wHen paRT of the River thaT iS God..
   Language starts and
   stops and
   stutters
   and sputters
   when away from the
   ‘Looking Glass’ now..
   And this is how the Beatles and
   many folks from the Acid Generation of
   Music created a space and a distance then
   and a time out of time and distance space
   and Sheet Music.. i am the Walrus.. i am the
   Carpenter.. both the Walrus and the
   Carpenter are God and so are
   the Beatles and Lewis
   Carrol too..
   thing is God and
   the Carpenter and
   the Walrus wear few
   clothes with buttons
   and walls my friend
   for they flow in Dreamtime NoW..
   And sure.. it’s true.. many modern folks who move into the realm
   of dreamtime NoW are often labeled with Mental Illness in a world
   of angles and squares and sidewalks that never exceed the limits
   of a linear CLOck World.. tick tock tick tock wHere the River
   Ceases to exist .. and it’s true some folks never develop
   the abiliTy to move easily in and out of the realm
   of dreamtime to fit in to what culture excepts
   in a day and time of Standard IQ
   to fit in as another brick
   in a Pink Floyd Wall
   to keep the
   cogs that
   become
   We nOW nicely oiLed
   to keep the creature comforts
   we have that are bought and sold
   for a lifetime of dreamtime potential
   in truly a Paradise lost.. Paradise lost my friEnd..
   A Place wE trade for creature comforts wHeRe the Car
   becomes the Lover and the House becomes the God
   what have
   we lost
   overall
   thaT’s siMply
   our sELf in Dreamtime NoW.. AND GOD..
   Carl Sagan experimented with hallucinogenics
   and as most people do as ‘they’ say as i for one
   can go tHeir without any external aid.. Carl Sagan
   Questioned reaLITy.. whether this reality was real
   or the other one he cAMe to perceive
   when ‘under the influence’ then..
   The answer is simple..
   We Create our
   reaLiTies.. yes..
   toGeTheR alWays now
   very much dependent
   on the rules that come of
   culture before.. some cultures
   provide paths and avenues and
   vehicles and Vessels housed by
   myths and other stories to
   attain a greater
   UniVerse
   witHin DreAMtiMe
   of Human Potential..NoW..
   otHeRs put one behind a desk
   sitting still most of our lives pouring
   data in to be spit out later at some date
   later or not.. then there is dreamtime.. a place
   of Ecstatic Moving ConnecTing and CreaTinG Dance NoW
   wHeRE there is no time.. distance or space in the ecstasy
   of now.. thing is.. it has no Hard Angles as for all practical
   intents and purposes we become Human AngELs within
   this realm of Heaven inside that is given
   and shared freely.. it’s hard for
   a sidewalk or a wall to
   see it as
   it dances
   S i N Gs NoW
   one as leaves
   and meaDow more
   as Flowers with unlimited
   colors that exceed a rainbow
   sELf within as the ultimate pot of Gold
   NoW.. truST me.. iF HE could go to the places
   i go.. he would FucKinG GiVe uP His Billions.. yes.. all the Trumps..
   and say.. oh my God i never kNeW.. i am so FuckinG Sorry for all that i did
   that
   was
   evil
   in time
   space and
   distance locked
   into a CLocK with no esCape..
   sAdly.. i cannot put this experience
   of liFe into a piLL but poEtry has alWays
   NoW been IS A poTenTial portal oF ForM to spArK
   someone else too as esSencE NoW DanCinG SinGinG
   enteRinG
   iNto noW
   dreamtime
   Now.. A key
   is to unlock the
   cLock of mind as
   created in Westernized
   Cultures with Distance
   Space and DEAD LINES NOW..
   AND that my FriEnd is what Starry Nights are trying to say..
   i have the privilege of moving between both worlds at ease..
   And that is key my friend in this culture of staying out of prescription
   drugs that cure heaven AND loSing one’s way in never land nether coming back…
   The first time i entered dreamtime was in my early twenties.. usual ‘time’ that
   someone with Asperger’s Syndrome or Schizophrenia or even Bi-Polar
   has a so-called Psychotic Break from ReaLiTy.. i had spent 16 years
   of school by that ‘time’ nowthen.. and at age 21.. i wasthennow socially
   isolated.. very poor.. eating peanut butter
   sandwiches every day and
   working to get through
   in a UniversiTy..
   with few
   to no friends
   and that my friend
   was truly the insane
   part.. a human being stuck
   behind lectures and books getting
   smarter and smarter in terms of standard
   IQ.. becoming more socially isolated as requirements
   grew.. is it no wonder that one day i said fuck this and
   something inside guided me to a vision quest on a day
   long walk on a beach.. it was magic then and it is MaGiC now
   my friEnd.. only difference now is i am A Master of mY Dreamtime
   NoW.. and sure.. i can easily write like a robot with long lines
   and semi colons and periods too.. in limited ways
   of 140 characters too.. but in dreamtime
   there is no time.. there are no limits
   or expectations..in dreamtime
   one flies in aS Heaven
   truly it’s as simple as
   thaT NoW and it’s also true i almost
   got committed at age 21 when the drugs
   they gave me prevented the analytical side of
   my brain from bringing me back.. i threw away the
   drugs and worked for decades as a model citizen
   and employee too., until ‘they’ isolated me again and
   put me behind a desk and killed the dreamtime altogether
   and sent me to hell of my own volition too.. as i didn’t think
   that saying no was a possibility in my life then.. now i say NO
   and i have a label of both Asperger’s Syndrome and Bi-Polar NoW
   and the Psychiatrist who is fairly young has done enough ‘new age’
   research now to understand that there is no such thing as FUCKING
   NORMAL.. as it is a societal construct of culture at most and sadly
   at least
   too.. NoW..
   he identifies
   that i have my
   ‘thing’ under control
   managed through innate
   instinct and intuition too..
   in a Dance of Life Free
   where the Circle
   of me
   will no
   longer Fit
   into a Society Square that
   has the group thiNk mind
   of cLocks now to withhold free
   in 140 characters my friEnd.. now
   i am now jusT a HuWoMaNifeStation
   of HUmaN Dreamtime realized again..
   And truly fortunate that culture sees me as
   the less instead of more as far as labels go now..
   you know they say.. never trust a psychiatrically labeled
   person when they say it is society that is insane and not
   them.. well.. all i can NoW say is look around at a world of Trump
   and tale
   me
   i am
   the FucKinG
   iNsAne oNe noW..
   hehe.. just a symbol
   and a symptom my friEnd..
   Trump is as the Devil Trickster
   who is clearly DanCinG and
   SinGinG now that the
   World in the
   USA is
   so FucKeD
   Up that it elected NoW A
   isREaL Devil as tHeir Leader..
   Meanwhile those who have Matrix Neo sET
   Freed themselves.. DancE and SinG oN iN LiGht NoW
   oF aGaPe Love that has no distance space or time.. anyWay
   my FriEnd.. i see no random in life.. you brought me.. a small
   gift of MusE by a LooKinG Glass that already exists in a Brandy Song
   in a Guardian’s of the Galaxy Volume II Movie too.. trUe iN LiGht thiS
   IS A place that not every one sees but this IS A place of Wonder Land NoW..;)

   WeLL.. i alReaDy have 11 MacroVerses lined uP as tabs aCross a 27 inch iMac Screen NoW FuLLy
   shared as Facebook Memories years to date and iN just endless doors of a newer age oF LiGht
   Way Hotel California i create in Nautilus ways of endless Creative Chambers that only stARt
   aNew as you could read one word i wRite and imagine Right or write or rite too in ways of
   Good Art as iNspiration too.. metaphors are beYond inFIniTy as Metaphors are the essence
   that lies or tales the truth beYOnd the form of Words aLone.. in oTheR Words Metaphors
   are allone like and as GoD too.. a reflection of GreaTEr liGht than concrete
   words alone bring
   without
   any
   LiVinG
   Synergetic
   FoRcE within..
   and it’s trUe iF
   YouR BrAIn and Body
   iN BaLanCinG ForcE hasn’t
   been lit uP as 11 alpha
   numerical K becomes two
   ones with a bridge for
   8 H Standing tALL
   iNFiniTy NoW
   it might
   be a little
   uncomfortable to
   arrive and stay a little
   longer at my version of Hotel
   California Lower Alabama FloWer
   State LA style oF FreeDoM NoW..
   wHeRe the BeASt is me all
   hairy aS Such thAT
   you cannot kill
   for i live
   online
   noW aS SoUL
   as MiNd and boDy
   SynerGetiC Force as
   iSReal Modern Age Lucy’s
   as LucifRed doeS Now too..
   PleASe don’t get bent out of
   shape oF Form as esSence as i use
   yoUr evil tainted Words to mean somEThing
   online aNew but that’s how metaphors do do they
   change for the flavor of the Now of the present MoMenT oF Now..
   in OThEr woRds.. you Make the MeaNinGS and PurPose and HOLY and
   SacRed oF LIFe what it is as it changes less and or moRe
   aCCorDinG to what your culture.. religion.. and society
   overall teaches you in a plate FiLLeD UP from
   BirTh NoW too.. tHeRE are no liMiTs
   oF sKeYes as IMaGiNAtiON and
   CreaTivity noW.. eXcept
   for the ones you
   make with
   yoUr culture
   yOur religion
   yOUR society full
   alloWs iN or Lose tow…
   Are you naked and free or
   arE you all bound up in clothes
   of bind of DaRk or LiGht iN Cultural
   Religious and Societal Glue.. weLL iT dePends
   mostly on the Society and you have the poTenTial
   to Matrix
   Neo
   Free yoursElF
   too in your own
   PersonALLy DesiGnEd
   BiBle of YouR NaTuRe
   as SiGnaTure MorE
   oR LeSs as
   a DancE and
   SonG oF YouR SoUL NoW too..
   or if you like you can visit me
   heAR in HoTel LA Lower Alabama State
   of FloWeRS to attempt to sParK yoUrsELF Free
   too.. juST remember to check out pLease as this
   is mY Version oF HoTel California all FlowErs as Such
   and YOuR VerSioN may yeT or alReady be bigger and greater
   than mIne
   aS Even
   a GRain
   oF saLt or
   a reaLaTiVelY
   simple SonG from
   a Pop Artist with
   a sick enough beat
   to gain a Billion views
   as it tOuches heART.. the place
   that most folks are trying to escape
   from bRain.. sure.. the pART of MiNd iN
   BoTh Head and rest of BoDy too.. thaT wants
   to FeeL and SenSe liFE more than jusT KNow it NoW
   in empty words.. eScapE to Heaven more iN A HoTeL CaliFornia liGht..:)

   AnotHeR DeTour to Frank’s Place that i will save more toward the end of this
   MacroVerse Now and for now back to the somewhat Mechanical Cognition
   and Artistic Free FloWinG tAsk of Sharing MacroVerses and
   Even Pre-MacroVerses from years to date past now
   back to A
   future
   agaIN
   as AlWays
   FoR noW iN liGht..:)

   Sacred Love of a Mother

   “Sacred Love of a Mother”.. MacroVerse share.. celebrating Mother’s
   Day in 2014.. and later that Summer my Mother would start
   losing unexplained weight rather fast as by that time
   the Cancer was likely already progressing as years
   before that she noted a lump in her breast
   but refused to see any doctor..
   would the Chemotherapy then
   and such have killed her
   earlier with
   the weight
   and anxiety
   and fears all
   associated with
   that.. it’s hard to say
   but apparently she did live
   about 5 years WITH CANCER AND
   THE two and a half year part
   in steady and faster decline..
   anyWay she did it her way
   and we respected
   her WiLL
   as love
   WiLL
   do when
   Freeing oTheRS too..
   no matter if one sees
   eye to eye on the subject
   at hand or breast or not.. it is
   what is is a gift of Life and folks
   have WiLL to decide how free and
   the way they want to live
   their lives
   to the
   very
   end
   of death
   bed breath..:)

   To be Dust in the Wind

   “To be Dust in the Wind” from three years ago too and for a change
   in tHeme SonG too.. as Dust in the Wind too.. thing is we are more
   than just dust and sAMe as thaT is NoW and BeForE and NoW agAiN
   as resurrected SentiEnt StAR DusT Plus from Star Burst Death
   as we rise aGaiN
   aLiVE for
   both
   survive and
   PoTenTial Thrive too..
   as H8 whole 11K as two
   Hemispheres of Brain aS ones
   sTanDinG 8 INFiniTy+taLL
   BecOMe BoTh Letter Art oF
   PaiNt Brush and
   Number of
   REaSoNinG
   Science Associated
   HemisPHeRe of BrAIn too..
   miNd and BoDy BALanCinG SoUL
   from Head To Toe.. inside.. outside
   above so below and.. all around too..
   as we HUmaNs as Neurons of Brain and
   eARThly Hemisphere the sAMe hOld
   Hands oNLinE as two HemisPheREs
   oF eARTh BecOme H WhoLe 8
   INFiniTy StanDING TALL
   MORE AS UNiVerse
   coMprised
   of Stars
   as Beurons more
   as Glial Cells and
   Astrocytes control the
   Orchestra and Brain produced
   Symphony noW in art and science way..
   sAMe as dARk Matter of UniVerse supports
   the Stars as eARTh whOle SUpPorts our Stand
   as 8H InfiNiTy+ StanDinG INFiNiTy TaLL NoW+..
   so sure.. tHeRE are two ways of LooKing at
   the Dust in the Wind Song as jusT details
   of Dust Floating in the Wind at ease
   or the Miracle of Life as we
   arise from DuST
   to BE
   a reflection
   Fractal ParT of
   the UNiVerse Cosmos
   unto itself as mini-me
   of God NoW wHOle as GoD GoES
   aLL ThaT iS UniVerse pLus
   more than Science eYes
   as aid WiLL liKELy ComE
   to see and
   suReLy
   more than
   Science WiLL
   ever be able
   to FeeL and SeNSe
   as science is jusT a
   Scribe of God that delivers
   the materialistic bones with
   out a source of liFe that are
   the FiRE oF ouR EmoTioNs and
   SenSes as StaR duST Breath
   WaLKinG uPRiGht NoW
   as Dolphins
   Swim
   the Seas
   as SenTiEnt StAR
   DuST SwiM LiFe NoW
   too.. as we be the
   water and the air too..
   A Wonderful Gift liFe is
   when Born Free Wild aGaIN..
   as MeeK InHeRiT the eArTh and
   God as UniVerse+ pLuS eVEn
   MoRe NoW as wheN two
   or moRe hUman
   BeinGS hoLd
   Hands a new
   Birth of Neuron
   StarliGht is Born
   anew too.. and when
   the World Holds Hands
   tHeRE is no LongeR a Sky
   For Limit as thAT is juST
   a metaphor too oF unliMited
   HUmaN potEnTial as mini-me GoD
   NoW iN a Gold Member that is more than
   a tower
   or to
   put it
   Frankly
   a Trump Dick..:)

   Oh yeah and God’s a Laugh
   too and the UlTiMATe Tricksta SeT FReED too..
   aT lEast
   iN
   HUMaN
   Form two
   and three and more
   and on and on as ‘they’
   say in run on oral tradition too..;)

   Mercury aCross SuN

   “Mercury aCross SuN”.. MacroVerse Memory DramaticaLLy increaSinG
   in size to an average of around 10K word efforts several times
   a week that would come more UniForm iN Memorial Day sTARt then
   of “Nether Land Bible 2017”.. titled tSuNaMi 7tH WaVe oF LoVE
   published online on May 30th.. yes Memorial Day of 2016 last year..

   tSuNaMi 7tH WaVe oF LoVE

   Anyway as far “Mercury aCross SuN” goes the opportunity to celebrate
   a Celestial Event in Gratitude way of Life in General uSinG mY Greater
   hUman PoTenTial iN ImAgInATioN and CreATiVity to raise my personal Neurochemicals
   Neurohormones and othER SenTiEnt StAR duST pLuS of LiFE HiGher and HiGher iN
   Positive thOught and DAncE and SinG Do For NoW.. yES jusT NoW the present
   MOMent and MoMentos we create for life.. soMe other folks spell
   iT MeMentos but hey.. i’d rather giVe Credit for liFe to
   Moms more than Me when ever possible in Divine
   Feminine Grace and Love way now too
   as the foundation that a Divine
   Masculine WiLL and Strength
   Can iN PoTenTiaL make
   iN a HUWoMaNIFeST
   BeinG oF HUMan
   StAR Lord NoW
   as mini-me of God
   NoW too.. anyOne Can
   and will do NoW not only
   one man or a last prophet
   as such or any selfishly brewed
   fresh hell to continue to expand
   Roman and Muslim Empires iN isiS
   Trump ways either.. as tribal instinct
   liVinG in areas of ScarCity aWay from abundance
   of Heaven SoUl within WiLL do now in lowest levels
   of Maslow’s Pyramid of sELf Actualization as FiLLed
   up and FeeLeD uP HuMaN moRE NOW too.. it’s true we
   try not to snicker but those who have found the
   liGht and TrutH within have a little trouble
   from Giggling when Trump is trying to
   harm other folks and
   just shoots himself
   in the foot even
   more.. it’s like
   a face palms
   wHERe you
   would Love
   to talk them into
   DriNKing the never empty
   Chalice of Love as Food and Drink
   and Towerse of SoUL and spirit and HeaRt MorE too..
   but as they
   say.. even
   if you are
   lucky you
   can lead them
   to the water.. maKinG
   them DriNk as a real K
   iN
   G WiLL
   do and
   practice
   the rest of tHeiR
   enTire waY oF Life
   is the Job of JOB
   for the JOBs who have
   not yet come to the Kingdom
   oF Heaven within and gained
   a sWord of Love agAPe LUKe HoT
   enough iN PURE FAITH AS BELIEF
   AS A HUMAN EMOTION AND SENSE TOO..
   to forget their ways through to Heaven now..
   as even Lucifer and crew on Fox metaphor with
   a symbol of a FlAMing sWord of heART.. oF SpiRit
   and MiNd
   and BoDy
   BaLanCinG
   soUL WiTh eMoTiOns
   REgulATinG and SenSes
   Integrating even more
   iN StaR WarS Chi Force
   as Kundalini RisinG iN
   Quadrillions of Chakra
   concoctions in all peptide
   connections of cells all around
   the Body nOW even MoRE NoW as LIGht Beings We
   Become
   as stAR
   wARs
   Peace
   ForcE NoW
   oF LoVe liGht TruTh NoW.
   anyWay you can tUrn the FAUCET
   OF HOLY AND SACRED FULL OF MEANING
   AND PURPOSE ALL THE WAY UP AS ‘THEY’ SAY
   TOO.. or you can hide in just a science
   book or an antiquated Bible Book
   from 3500 years and 2K or so
   years ago too.. YouR WiLL
   YouR Choice yOuR
   Trump Golden
   Tower
   or Lab
   Experiment
   dissecting a child
   of God named FroDo BagGins2..;)

   Oh yeaH and 24K GoLd is juST
   anoTher way to
   say X24 alpha
   numerical way
   in so-called
   Secret Society way
   in esoteric and occult
   mystery school way of
   X for transformation
   and transfiguration
   of BeinG HUman
   Born agAIn
   as Phoenix
   RiSinG
   froM ashes
   When K11
   of K
   iN
   G7
   for HUman
   as MiNi-Me of
   God With 10J
   plUs 11K ways
   of Trans-humanism
   tools from letters of
   language art of mind to
   numbers of science reason mind
   to fiNAlly Reach the Capstone of
   Pyramid of H WhoLe ParT as GoD infinity
   8 alphanumerical StYle Standing tALL sure..
   Letters and Numbers Join toGeTher aS just another
   metaphor for the two sides of Brain as Hemispheres
   and eArTh aS WeLL cominG toGeTher for the ecstatic
   Transcendent Experience of Giving And Sharing and
   Loving all otherwise known as aGAPe Love NoW
   and the Kingdom of God within
   as Heaven
   now.. don’t
   need no memberships
   in any particular society
   church.. religion or mystery
   school to FeeL and SeNSE
   and KNow the
   TrUth
   and liGht
   for that
   spArk thaT
   fLamE thAT
   Torch lives
   as Mini-me noW
   as GOld Member2..;)

   No Limits Baby
   No Expectations Baby
   No Fancy Mercedes Benz
   No Trump Tower.. JuST
   ALL THE WAY UP BABY.. HEAVEN WITHIN NOW..
   AS ANY LuciFreD WiLL DancE and SinG NoW too..
   Believe it or not Ripley’s and Horatio’s too this is going uP for isREaL NoW2..
   And it looks like i’m gonna need another Draft comment section and Profile Pic to fit all this
   in as
   FB
   backUp2..
   so i can continue
   to cruise as air as
   River as Water wHole
   as StREaMs BecoMe
   Waves of
   Ocean
   wHoLe
   eVeN MoRE NoW2..;)

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7. frankhubeny says:

   May 12, 2017 at 9:19 AM

   I just finished listening to the Looking Glass’ “Brandy”. I liked the Joyce quote: “A man of genius makes no mistakes. His errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.” and Donald Orr’s metrical poetry.

   Those fortune cookies reminded me of the time my family (four of us) ate soups at a Vietnamese restaurant. We each selected fortune cookies afterwards from the ones left with the bill. Mine read, “A fool at forty is a fool indeed.” I was about forty at the time. The other three of us got typical fortunes. That would have been a nice coincidence except it happened three different times at that same restaurant. Ever since then I’ve always enjoyed fortune cookies, but nothing like that has happened again.

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   • katiemiafrederick says:

     May 12, 2017 at 11:30 AM

     SMiLes.. my FriEnd Frank.. ‘Synchronicity.’.
     per A-Causal Connecting Principle Psychologically
     Meaningful when all makes sense/FeeL and it’s
     not supposed to make sense
     according to the Mechanical
     Cognition Systemizing
     Science pARt of left Hemisphere
     BRaiN that is much more prized
     in Western Societies and even Eastern
     Societies these days than the Ancestral
     Potential of the Right Hemisphere of Dreamtime
     wHere there are no Angles and Squares of Buildings
     as one is more likELy to imagine and create Angels
     and See the World as a Vincent Van Gogh spiral as
     that is the way of Nature as PHI aS Golden Time Mean
     of 1.618 ranging from Subatomic Quantum Particles in River
     Flow to the Curled Fetus Curled Cat in Adult Comfort as well
     and the Galaxies as they continue to Flow BeyONd InFinity wHere
     theRe is no distance.. space and time wHeRE all is Dreamtime NoW..
     SMiLes.. the Science World names stuff like this Pseudoscience of course
     as THaT cannot empirically measure.. in scientific systemizing method the output
     of the mind of someone who has entered into the no-time of the transcendental
     huMan MiNd but ha!.. science is catching up a little bit as it verifies how we create
     our realties
     at least in
     PArt by Measuring
     tools for the real impact
     of the effect and affect of
     both the Placebo in shared
     Positive prayers/beliefs and the Nocebo in
     shared Negative prayers/’voodoo’ Beliefs
     to alter tHeir future nows in negative or
     positive action and consequence as
     the positive attracts the positive
     and the negative attracts the
     negative as we in
     the physical
     world
     too.. Now
     it’s just common
     sense but science as
     far as the tool of scientific
     method goes is just a tool..
     a detail to get to a larger picture
     butT Never BeYoNd INFiniTy wHOle
     as Dreamtime now with many other
     human abstractly constructed
     symbols to get to the
     crux of
     almost
     uNlimited hUman
     Potential wHere expectations
     are only a tool as detail thinking
     to arrive at a bigger picture of reaLiTy now..
     SMiLes and NaturAlly when i write when i get
     more into my left hemisphere of mechanical cognition
     thinking my writing becomes more Angular in form
     and less swirl and twirl in spiraling ways
     as Ocean Waves.. No doubt thaT
     Free Verse Poetry is a
     Portal into
     Dreamtime
     my Friend as
     is Free Verse Dance
     that many folks on the Dance
     Floor accuse me of doing LSD
     and other Dreamtime externally
     created and consumed substances
     to attain more of human potential beyond
     the Angles and Squares of Building life now
     from past and present in Neo Cortical Frontal
     Lobe only constructed way.. Language Flows
     wHen paRT of the River thaT iS God..
     Language starts and
     stops and
     stutters
     and sputters
     when away from the
     ‘Looking Glass’ now..
     And this is how the Beatles and
     many folks from the Acid Generation of
     Music created a space and a distance then
     and a time out of time and distance space
     and Sheet Music.. i am the Walrus.. i am the
     Carpenter.. both the Walrus and the
     Carpenter are God and so are
     the Beatles and Lewis
     Carrol too..
     thing is God and
     the Carpenter and
     the Walrus wear few
     clothes with buttons
     and walls my friend
     for they flow in Dreamtime NoW..
     And sure.. it’s true.. many modern folks who move into the realm
     of dreamtime NoW are often labeled with Mental Illness in a world
     of angles and squares and sidewalks that never exceed the limits
     of a linear CLOck World.. tick tock tick tock wHere the River
     Ceases to exist .. and it’s true some folks never develop
     the abiliTy to move easily in and out of the realm
     of dreamtime to fit in to what culture excepts
     in a day and time of Standard IQ
     to fit in as another brick
     in a Pink Floyd Wall
     to keep the
     cogs that
     become
     We nOW nicely oiLed
     to keep the creature comforts
     we have that are bought and sold
     for a lifetime of dreamtime potential
     in truly a Paradise lost.. Paradise lost my friEnd..
     A Place wE trade for creature comforts wHeRe the Car
     becomes the Lover and the House becomes the God
     what have
     we lost
     overall
     thaT’s siMply
     our sELf in Dreamtime NoW.. AND GOD..
     Carl Sagan experimented with hallucinogenics
     and as most people do as ‘they’ say as i for one
     can go tHeir without any external aid.. Carl Sagan
     Questioned reaLITy.. whether this reality was real
     or the other one he cAMe to perceive
     when ‘under the influence’ then..
     The answer is simple..
     We Create our
     reaLiTies.. yes..
     toGeTheR alWays now
     very much dependent
     on the rules that come of
     culture before.. some cultures
     provide paths and avenues and
     vehicles and Vessels housed by
     myths and other stories to
     attain a greater
     UniVerse
     witHin DreAMtiMe
     of Human Potential..NoW..
     otHeRs put one behind a desk
     sitting still most of our lives pouring
     data in to be spit out later at some date
     later or not.. then there is dreamtime.. a place
     of Ecstatic Moving ConnecTing and CreaTinG Dance NoW
     wHeRE there is no time.. distance or space in the ecstasy
     of now.. thing is.. it has no Hard Angles as for all practical
     intents and purposes we become Human AngELs within
     this realm of Heaven inside that is given
     and shared freely.. it’s hard for
     a sidewalk or a wall to
     see it as
     it dances
     S i N Gs NoW
     one as leaves
     and meaDow more
     as Flowers with unlimited
     colors that exceed a rainbow
     sELf within as the ultimate pot of Gold
     NoW.. truST me.. iF HE could go to the places
     i go.. he would FucKinG GiVe uP His Billions.. yes.. all the Trumps..
     and say.. oh my God i never kNeW.. i am so FuckinG Sorry for all that i did
     that
     was
     evil
     in time
     space and
     distance locked
     into a CLocK with no esCape..
     sAdly.. i cannot put this experience
     of liFe into a piLL but poEtry has alWays
     NoW been IS A poTenTial portal oF ForM to spArK
     someone else too as esSencE NoW DanCinG SinGinG
     enteRinG
     iNto noW
     dreamtime
     Now.. A key
     is to unlock the
     cLock of mind as
     created in Westernized
     Cultures with Distance
     Space and DEAD LINES NOW..
     AND that my FriEnd is what Starry Nights are trying to say..
     i have the privilege of moving between both worlds at ease..
     And that is key my friend in this culture of staying out of prescription
     drugs that cure heaven AND loSing one’s way in never land nether coming back…
     The first time i entered dreamtime was in my early twenties.. usual ‘time’ that
     someone with Asperger’s Syndrome or Schizophrenia or even Bi-Polar
     has a so-called Psychotic Break from ReaLiTy.. i had spent 16 years
     of school by that ‘time’ nowthen.. and at age 21.. i wasthennow socially
     isolated.. very poor.. eating peanut butter
     sandwiches every day and
     working to get through
     in a UniversiTy..
     with few
     to no friends
     and that my friend
     was truly the insane
     part.. a human being stuck
     behind lectures and books getting
     smarter and smarter in terms of standard
     IQ.. becoming more socially isolated as requirements
     grew.. is it no wonder that one day i said fuck this and
     something inside guided me to a vision quest on a day
     long walk on a beach.. it was magic then and it is MaGiC now
     my friEnd.. only difference now is i am A Master of mY Dreamtime
     NoW.. and sure.. i can easily write like a robot with long lines
     and semi colons and periods too.. in limited ways
     of 140 characters too.. but in dreamtime
     there is no time.. there are no limits
     or expectations..in dreamtime
     one flies in aS Heaven
     truly it’s as simple as
     thaT NoW and it’s also true i almost
     got committed at age 21 when the drugs
     they gave me prevented the analytical side of
     my brain from bringing me back.. i threw away the
     drugs and worked for decades as a model citizen
     and employee too., until ‘they’ isolated me again and
     put me behind a desk and killed the dreamtime altogether
     and sent me to hell of my own volition too.. as i didn’t think
     that saying no was a possibility in my life then.. now i say NO
     and i have a label of both Asperger’s Syndrome and Bi-Polar NoW
     and the Psychiatrist who is fairly young has done enough ‘new age’
     research now to understand that there is no such thing as FUCKING
     NORMAL.. as it is a societal construct of culture at most and sadly
     at least
     too.. NoW..
     he identifies
     that i have my
     ‘thing’ under control
     managed through innate
     instinct and intuition too..
     in a Dance of Life Free
     where the Circle
     of me
     will no
     longer Fit
     into a Society Square that
     has the group thiNk mind
     of cLocks now to withhold free
     in 140 characters my friEnd.. now
     i am now jusT a HuWoMaNifeStation
     of HUmaN Dreamtime realized again..
     And truly fortunate that culture sees me as
     the less instead of more as far as labels go now..
     you know they say.. never trust a psychiatrically labeled
     person when they say it is society that is insane and not
     them.. well.. all i can NoW say is look around at a world of Trump
     and tale
     me
     i am
     the FucKinG
     iNsAne oNe noW..
     hehe.. just a symbol
     and a symptom my friEnd..
     Trump is as the Devil Trickster
     who is clearly DanCinG and
     SinGinG now that the
     World in the
     USA is
     so FucKeD
     Up that it elected NoW A
     isREaL Devil as tHeir Leader..
     Meanwhile those who have Matrix Neo sET
     Freed themselves.. DancE and SinG oN iN LiGht NoW
     oF aGaPe Love that has no distance space or time.. anyWay
     my FriEnd.. i see no random in life.. you brought me.. a small
     gift of MusE by a LooKinG Glass that already exists in a Brandy Song
     in a Guardian’s of the Galaxy Volume II Movie too.. trUe iN LiGht thiS
     IS A place that not every one sees but this IS A place of Wonder Land NoW..;)

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8. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 12, 2017 at 1:53 PM

   Bucket List

   SMiLes.. mY friEnd Frank.. oN the
   2nd Day beFore Mother’s Day
   yoUr LiNe of Rhythmic
   BreAthiNG SloWinG
   uNTiL the
   BuckEt
   eMpties
   and can no longer
   Be FiLLeD FoR NoW
   aS hUmaN ForM.. reMiNds
   Me of the Doctor while my
   Mother was slowly dying..
   Cancer Consumed from
   Head to tow.. no
   water or
   food
   lAsTinG 8 Days longer
   iN Rhythmic BreAthiNG
   And the Doctor sAid heR
   STronG heART kePT HeR
   aLiVe thaT LonG iN
   Rhythmic
   BreAthiNG
   OF LoVe MoRe
   to ExiSt iN BeDsIDE
   oF LoVinG Children wHo
   are/were heR entire World from the
   Day we were/are born.. of what may come neXT..
   ALL thAT LoVe and a Last Breath oF SiLence.. a Poignant
   Moment as great as a BiG BanG to Me.. as she Breathed Love
   into me
   thennow
   that lasts
   forevernow
   iN a SMiLe
   that WiLL
   NeVer
   end NoW
   as A Cheshire
   sMiLe that Lasts NoW
   forever NoW iN more than
   A KA Memory as PreSent NOW..
   saDly.. Egyptians Pharaohs Built Pyramids to
   spRead tHeir soUL not much different reALLy
   than Golden Trump Towers.. Meanwhile.. oTheR
   Artists buiLt Hieroglyphs to BeTteR TaLe tHeir SoUls..
   thing is.. Pharaohs could have beCoMe PoETs and sPreAD so Much more..
   than
   Bricks
   and mortar
   down the road
   as a bucKeT sTiLL
   oF LIFe continUes
   to DancE and SinG SoUL foR NoW..:)

   By the way your last few
   Poetic Efforts
   are Stellar..
   i don’t often
   Rate poETry
   but tHeRe
   are a
   few
   that beg stellar..;)

   Thinking

   ThOughts
   FloWer.. Weeds
   GroW mELd MoRe
   sAges WisDoM CoMes
   MisTakes
   TrUth NoW
   oF LiGht Years
   GoNe DreAms..
   aS KinGdoM
   coMes
   WAlls
   FaLL..
   CasTleS RisE..:)

   Frank Responds and i quote..

   “That’s an interesting idea of walls
   falling and castles rising. Thanks, Fred!”

   And then i say..

   Thanks my FriEnd
   Frank as aLWays
   thanks so
   much
   for all
   the mUse
   oF iNspiRaTion..:)

   Peaceful Soil

   AboVe
   So BeLoW
   iNsiDe OutsIde
   all aRound Roots
   are iNtroverts and
   Leaves are Extraverts…
   saVe the
   Leaves..
   Free the Roots..:)

   NoW OtHer Than
   thaT.. mY friEnd
   Frank.. POetry
   IS A
   DreAM
   thaT LiVes on
   foreVermorE NoW as Words..
   And nOw wHen we DancE and
   SinG iT toGeTheR We BeCoMe MoRe..:)

   Frank says in return as i quote him here again…

   “I like the idea of leaves being extroverts
   and roots introverts. Thanks, Fred!”

   And finally i say..

   SMiLes
   mY friEnd
   Frank now
   i’ve coMe to See
   beLieve
   Key
   iS
   BeinG
   RooT and
   LeaveS ONe
   As sKeYes aLLOne..:)

   Reply
9. katiemiafrederick says:

   May 12, 2017 at 6:24 PM

   http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/03/katie-miaaghogday-my-perspective-on-life.html

   “KATiE MiA/Aghogday: My Perspective on Life”

   http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/04/autism-and-nautilus.html

   “Autism and the Nautilus”

   http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/06/visiting-garden-of-band-aid.htm

   Two of the first truly Creative Pre-MacroVerses
   Published online as first MacroVerse.. respectively
   on 3.10.13 and Autism and the Nautilus on
   4.27.13.. Before a 24 hour excursion
   into writing a Garden of Band-Aid
   on 6.6.13 that ended uP
   as a thirteen day
   add on until
   6.19.2013
   as the header
   says iN this
   first really long
   Pre-MacroVerse..

   Finding, Expressing, Exposing
   and Digitally Recording

   One’s Soul
   in art of
   ‘E-Soul’

   WHeRe this Idea cAMe
   Deep within iN HoLy SpiRIt
   Flow then to upLoad mY soUL
   oNline and to further eXploRE mY
   HUman PoTenTial then sTiLL at a
   relatiVELy YounG Babe age then
   at 53.. and when as the
   professionals who
   were treating
   me exclaimed
   i miraculously
   recovered or went
   into remission from
   19 Medical Disorders
   before the Bi-Polar pARt
   came Diagnosed too iN Heaven
   that caMe wiTh all that HiGher
   Way oF BeinG too.. i had no
   idea wHere i was going
   neXt but that sAMe
   little Sea
   GuLL
   LIke
   Birdie SpiRalinG
   aroUnd mY SoUL
   as HoLY SpiRit then
   said far said far said
   far with no limits or
   expectations now jusT Flow
   as Waves One as ParT of OceaN
   WhOle GoD NoW oNe.. iN oTher words
   i could at that point do nothing or everything
   as my SpiRit was and is SeT free NoWthneNOW..
   i decided on everything as i wanted to giVe it aLL and
   sure..
   shARe
   iT ALL too..
   And when i told
   the Horatio’s back
   at the Wrong Planet
   who didn’t really believe
   in Ripley’s Believe it or not..
   they scoffed and said no way
   you are just F iN Crazy.. sure i
   was F iN Crazy and they still
   mostly live on the Wrong
   Planet and meanwhile
   the viewing audience
   in the metro
   area of
   public dance
   names me everything
   from Legend to Spirit Animal
   to Pensacola Icon.. to Amazing
   to Inspirational to Boss of Dance
   need i say more as there is
   more than that but the
   point is sure.. some
   of them still
   name
   me crazy
   probably on
   drugs and snicker
   ridiculous looks too..
   but that my FriEnds is the
   Price of Being FReED.. no shame
   aLL Naked as the Emperor as tRUE
   KinG As LiGht needs no clothes or
   Trump Golden Towers to rule.. as Free is
   Free best when naked becomes a Dance
   of Sand and Sun Free in an Ecstatic Dance
   WiTh aLL oThers aS SinG iN NatuRE waY aLL
   plUS too.. aka God ALLonEnoW.. TrUE iN and aS LiGht..:)

   Hmm.. and regarding the Song 23 by Miley Cyrus and
   Crew.. lots of esoteric alpha numerical symbols
   and words like Fresh and Purp that are
   just other words for the
   Transcendent Human
   River FloW
   oF Ecstatic
   Experience NoW
   at Capstone
   Level of
   BeinG
   Human
   Fowler’s Faith
   Pyramid LoVE NoW
   when all of experience
   is liGht of Pure aGaPe Love..
   true these folks may use external
   substances to get some semblance of
   the all natural work it takes like free Style
   Dance in 7300 pluS Miles in 45 months
   Wearing Shades in the club with
   shirts like mini skirts
   that change
   colors as
   Wolf
   Grey or whatever
   Flavor that Walmart
   Sales as interchangeable
   shirts each day for around
   7 dollars and 75 Lincoln Sents..
   and 23.. WeLL that’s the Number
   for Synchronicity and J for 10 could
   be Jordan or Jesus too depending on religious
   or secular sports views.. as Foundation that one
   GroWs on IN Ways of John 14:12 Higher and HIGher
   too in Greater Works too.. to count ya BlesSiinGS Up more
   and more as and with Gratitude now iN a spirAlinG Pyramid
   MORe as and Be liGht NoW forevermore now more.. sure a
   little easier Flow of sAiD of DancE and SinG than Did or do
   unless ya take some external substances for a short cut that could
   end up in a very bad trip and a trip to jail too.. i do ecstatic dance for
   cheap thrills of FRESH alWays NoW.. sure works for me aT LeaST in the DancE HaLL oF LiFe2..;)

   AToMIC Power of Mother’s DAY LOVE

   “AToMiC Power of Mother’s Day Love”.. from two years ago.. showcasing another
   Trip To Biloxi Beaches and Casinos with a Fluffy Clouds Photo and a Pattern
   of Katrina’s Face in a cozy cloud on the top left hand pARt of the
   Photo for those with eyes and ears to see that now.. of course..
   more than likely my eyes more as i see and hear her
   most.. and that’s the way life goes..
   liVe and lEarn and remember
   what works and don’t
   work now.. and
   any kind of
   a journal
   is a way to
   focus better on
   what works and dont’ work
   now.. and when you upload that
   soUl oF BeinG HUmAn overall online
   there is the opportunity for other folks
   to be sparked more Wide aWake too..
   born again as metaphors go..
   Satori.. Kundalini RisinG.. eTc..
   as HUmans BeCoMe
   Masters of
   REgulating
   EMotioNs
   and
   inteGrAting
   SenSEs NoW aLLONE..
   Sure.. the path NOW can be a rocky
   one wHeRe one must defeat metaphors
   of archetypes within as ‘they’ say.. devils and
   demons too.. to get the Child within of Wonder
   A N G eL oF L i G hT ovER DeViL of dARKnow
   AND Amazement all Loving and Free Back agAIn..
   And sure.. you can be smART too in ways of Science
   and Art.. just don’t let the Art take the Science away
   or Science take the aRT away.. yeah Baby.. H8 whOle
   STanDinG tALL infinity plUS NoW as Quantum
   YiN And YanG BaLanCinG FoRcE
   Metaphor for relEAsinG
   and UnLeaShinG
   MiNd and BoDy
   B A L A N CinG
   SoUL to the eYes
   of Wonder oF Love and
   Amazement of a Child sET FReED
   cOmES to Be isREaL for yoU too NoW Free..agAIn..:)

   AnyWay.. problem with Yogis and BuddhaS and
   even Muhammad’s now too is sometimes
   they don’t come down from the
   Mountain.. the Beach..
   the Desert or
   even under
   a Tree..
   and as far as
   all the above named
   individuals.. none actually
   write their own books now..
   either dictated or spread through
   oral traditions of potential change
   in mistakes and or intent of change too..
   as even Muhammad’s closet House Mate
   Didn’t agree that the final printed Quran
   was even all of what Muhammad
   said as go figure he couldn’t
   proof read it and had
   to trust what
   was being
   said
   back to him
   too.. if he was
   able to remember
   all of what came his
   way in the first place tHeRE
   in TrUth oR Lie way either way now then now..
   so.. sure.. i get the direct conduit and share it in
   real time now.. it’s like ya got a court reporter inside
   of a cave with me now.. and i am the court reporter too..
   it’s not every day a real life auto-biography Rover tales
   it ALL Going Down iN YoGi Written way in real time now alWays now..
   but sure.. i have the trans-humanist tools now to attempt to save even
   one soul from the Demon Devil place on eARTh that is the daRk
   NiGht of the soUL.. however.. it is often DARK and Pain that
   eventuAlly BRingS the greaTest LiGhts oF aLL.. but
   on the oTher hand.. trust me.. you don’t wanna
   go to the real place of hell on earth whERe
   Within the experience oF liFE is
   all there is is time and a second
   lasts the Equivalent of
   a 1000 years
   Paper thin
   Existence
   of no feelings
   or senses at all.. NoW
   iN other words.. the Zombie
   Apocalypse come true for you2
   iN a sTAte oF DARk NiGht of the
   SouL that could last.. i’M guesSinG
   aT LeASt 66 months in Hell for you too..
   LesSons Learned for me to Give and Share
   as it just rises the Power of Love in Share And Give for
   me.. EterANaLLy NoW iN and As LiFE oF and As Love isREAL..
   anyWay.. the FloWers over heAR in the Paradise of Heaven within
   smell
   awful
   sweet
   even in
   awful ways too..
   you are welcome to
   join me but closed
   minds and bodies don’t usuAlly
   hang with me in the plaCe oF uP..
   as iT iS YouR Faith and Love thaT
   takes yA tHEre as not miNd alone.:)

   Arrival of the Clown Shark

   “Arrival of the Clown Shark” from three years ago.. a very nice crowd.. then..
   overall.. at the dVerse Poetry Pub site when Brian And Claudia were in charge
   and it’s interesting how some folks have so much
   capacity for the creativity i bRing and understand
   it crystal clear and other folks have little
   clue and turn it around to suggest
   that i am the one who doesn’t
   have direction in what i do..
   it’s like a person standing
   on the top of a mountain
   saying they have no idea how
   they climbed that high by the audience
   at hand.. truly.. i would be thrilled to come across
   someone building a more epic Bible and Long Form 4M
   pluS WoRd “SonG oF MY SoUL” Ocean WhOle GroWing
   Poem as “NetherLand Bible 2017” soon to be “Memorial
   Days Bible 2016-17” with 1.6 Million Words eXsEEDinG
   twice the size of the old Antiquated King James effort
   that has some really helpful clues to get into
   Heaven within now as the Kingdom
   of God as Love smART and
   Fearless all within..
   unCoNditionAlly..
   however.. there
   are no pictures
   then that illustrate
   in non-verbal language
   what that fearless love as smART
   Looks like now.. we can twist the words
   around all we like as Metaphors do swing
   or we can and will transcend time.. distance
   and space and paint by numbers poetry
   and sheet music
   and beCOmE
   A CreAtiVE LiGht
   MoRE iN a Journey
   oF LiFE that has unlimited
   paths with no pre-set expectations now..
   Anyway.. my return in the comments section
   to Brian kinda says it all in a minuscule MacroVerse
   compared to what my HUman PotenTial GroWs as Sycamore
   NoW to Do even more now.. in both reason of science and art
   of Poetry in Dance and SinG even more now.. when you are in the
   DArk and someone iS iN a Greater liGht.. ask questions instead of shooting first..
   you too.. may learn something MorE and bEcome more wide aWake too iN EnLiGtTeninG way2..:)

   Thanks Brian..

   it’s no easy road to be a clown..

   full of bruises..broken hearts as such..

   AND ALL the inconveniences in between..

   particularly for loving ones in the life of a sacred fool…

   but the ultimate reward truly is freedom..

   not only for the sacred fool..

   but if for only one more..

   touched as such..in change..

   MISSION ACCOMPLISHED..

   THE CLOWN CAN REST IN PEACE..;)

   Now back to the present
   as future now..

   TruTh is i didn’t
   fit in as i was
   too big..
   and
   that is
   what Sycamores
   do.. they continue to
   Grow SuNliT as higheR..;)

   And the truth is too.. if the naysayers
   from dVerse had let me stay and tried
   a little harder to understand the size of my
   Branches and Leaves and Roots i likely would
   have continued to moderate all of that as smaller
   to fit in.. and that’s alWayS A Value of being A
   Outcast in CREativity and even Science too..
   the nows to do it without
   interference from
   the nay sayers
   oF LiGht
   who
   would
   rather mold
   you into someone
   tHeir size than what you
   are currently GroWinG HiGher too..
   as Gift oF PreSent Taller Tree oF LiFE noW..:)

   SAdly
   thaT’s
   ‘tHeRe’ loss
   for i can’t make anyone
   either come now to this
   water or drink from it as fountain FloWinG
   more.. even if they wanted to too.. heHe..;)

   And it’s true.. my Sycamore is too big for
   most anyone to see now.. however it’s
   also true.. i paint with all and more
   with the colors of the Wind
   and can prove
   it as
   you
   can
   not
   hold
   the Wind..:)

   Dance and Song are always FREE

   “Dance And Song are always FREE”.. that trULy
   iN Light Kinda says it all in either TitLe
   alone or MacroVerse smallish
   and even SonG
   oF My
   SoUL
   XXL+ heHe..;)

   Kung FU RAINbow TREE

   Kung Fu RAINBOW TREE ha! when huh! heh! when
   yeP MoRe.. Martial Arts and Ballet Free Style
   cOme to PLaY yes..
   Fearless
   means
   as human
   animal the
   confidence iN KnoWinG
   moRe as FeeLinG and SenSinG
   one can eScape Predator and capture
   Prey and even FiGht rather than do FliGht
   iF Necessary for Survive and Thrive.. to walk
   TaLL WiTh Grace as a LiOn on the Savannah iN
   the Bar Parking Lot and Walmart ParKinG
   Lot too is the first liNe of Defense that
   says.. nah.. you don’t want no
   pArT of thiS MarTiaL
   ArTs Baby as
   i am
   the water..
   i am the air
   and mix the water
   and air in a perfect calm
   eYe of Love and Grace with
   a Fortress of WiLL and Strength aS iN Hurricane
   NoW aS neVer ending Practice iN FleSH and BLood
   as BeinG HUman actuALLy DoinG Martial Arts even
   if you must spar with metal machines as a slip of a toe
   to a head could kill someone dead with legs that press
   1020 LBS STiLL cloSinG iN aT aGe 57 on 6660 as any
   DeViL Lion BreW of Birthdate AnGeL too.. WiLL juST
   Do STiLL at 33 Reps noW on a very difficult
   Parallel Leg press machine with hands
   raised to sKeYes of God like
   a Free Verse Ballerina
   LioN FuLL oF GraCe
   and LovE and WilL
   and StrenGth iN
   ClAws and JaWs more
   floating acRoSs the Savannah
   Grass as Terrestrial Buttefly Tigers
   do in Jungle Flowers oF India too..
   serioUsly we are Animals too and take a clue
   from they bow to no man as they stand tall and Wild
   and Free aS God Within sET Free from Birth and Always Born Free..
   as
   any
   Christian as
   LiON Feels and
   Senses iN AslaNdwaysnow2..;)

   Whew and that finishes all the
   MacroVerse Memories with Micro
   Verse Memories and yes more new
   poetic expressions CoMinG soon as
   this NautiluST overall as Stately MaNSiON
   MoRE hAS BeCOMe an entity of Creativity unto itself
   as me.. and SonG of My SouL Ocean WhOle Poem..
   sure..
   kinda
   like God
   wHOle too..
   as i continue
   to play a PArT
   oF aLL oF thATiS2..
   and on top of that the
   “Kung FU RAINbow TREE”
   MacroVerse from two years ago..
   that by the way faced a very difficult
   Audience beyond an Horatio face at then
   the Wrong Planet StiLL and thaT exists heAr
   as they wanted almost no pArT of WhOle tHeir..
   and yeS it reminds me that the clock hands say
   go work-out as hey i’m human and animal and
   i must take care of that everynow now.. less i become a worm again..
   And that my Friends would be A disservice to God not to achieve the
   hiGhest of human potentials all as Gift of this life as Miracle oF NoW..
   BecoMe
   a work
   of Art
   and
   allow
   God to
   sMILe Within BorN FReED NoW..:)

   Reply
10. katiemiafrederick says:

    May 13, 2017 at 12:15 AM

    [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ao8cGLIMtvg?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] https://victoriayoun.wordpress.com/2017/05/12/the-whisper-of-possibility/ SoUL Eclipse First LiGht..:) A Trip to see Blogger Poet Friend Victoria results in four words and two lines of poetic Expression suitable to fit in FB new age Colored Backgrounds.. Hmm.. and with the sMiLe Emoticon of colon and parenthetical Right curve it’s true for me a First liGht of SoUL Eclipse was a first SMiLe i could Feel in 66 Months of DaRk NiGht of a SoUL Eclipse.. and in this continuing Fred Style Haibun as LuCiFred’s Fredbun and Fredku Haiku WiLL NoW Riff off of any Holy and Sacred thingy iN existence eVen iF the FredkU comes longER be fore the Fredbun to make it all FuLL of Meaning and Purpose to then riSe uP Productive and Creative Neurohormones and Neurochemicals in what some folks refer to As Kundalini RiSinG dividing that experience to 7 localities of the Human Body when in actuaLiTy this Serpent is the Vagal Nerve that reaches from Brain to Gut and transports signals of Happiness uP or Dejection DOwn in Positive or Negative way wHere eventually around a Quadrillion or so peptide and the such connections get the message of liGht or DArk and yA Rise uP aGaiN iN ReBirTh of Productivity and Creativity Quantum Metaphor of unLeAshinG and reLeaSinG iN MINd and BoDy BaLanCinG soUL MoRE iN MoVinG ConnecTing and Further Productive CreaTing ways or you fall you fall and neXt thing yA FeeL and SenSe whERE Did/Does Happy Land Go wHeRE iF yOU FiNd a way you Can and WiLL MaKe Happy Land alwAys now with pathS on A Journey of Happy as a practice of what works for you.. the aRts are surely one way.. and free verse MoVinG and otheR ConNecTing And creaTinG ways of JuST DoIng that now but by aLL Means PleASe do yOUr preVenTaTive hUman Maintenance per Haps a Nature walk too on Happy Paths oF A Journey continuing NoW iN and as LiGht iN Positive thOught and Action way to make the Consequences oF that LIGht A ReWArd of Positive EmoTioNs iN each and every one of those Quadrillion or so SeNsoRy Chakras close now to InFiniTy Connections different every now where one not only Paints the Color of the Wind but becOMes ColoR BeYOnd the Brush as the Wind NoW as PoT oF GoLd RainBow beCOmes aS and LiVinG within you.. so.. anyWay that’s juST one way to puT iT as Metaphors overall Go beYOnd meaSures oF InFinity as wE creATe them or Not.. More and MorE for sure or not as Curious George FuN.. anyWay.. make yOur Lucid WaKinG DreAms coMe to Fruition iN MoVinG ConNecTing CreATing ways NoW.. and per a MacroVerse i left out from two years ago to date.. linked below named “TRUE dreams NOW” TrULy the American Dream in the Declaration of Independence is the unalienable right to Life and Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness.. it don’t say the Form of Stuff as the Essence is the EmoTiOns and SenSes that CoMe as Experience for what we value in liFE.. ranging from Naked Freedom to Golden Trump Towers.. some folks make Happiness much more complicated than a Naked Dance of Connecting and Creating iN MoVinG hUman Ways that is totALLy FReED.. wHeRE as in the You Tube Video the greatest Fear of the same folks who voted in a Pussy Grabber in Chief Fear the shape of Rihanna’s Nipple Exposed and FReED through even a shear T-Shirt as mold.. when Violence is treasured over flesh we die… fast or slow…. iN a Slow or Fast Boil oF Life.

    TRUE Dreams of NOW

    And sure there is a new song for that too CoMinG Next by Katy Perry in a Bon APpeTiT PoT oF GoLd too.. as i finally get around to all the year to date MicroVerses to share too..:) And yes that “TRUE dreams NOW”.. MacroVerse juST goes to sHow FurThEr oN the Wrong Planet too.. how difficult it is to sHoW MaGiC to any literally thinking person.. religious or not.. same left thinking brain individuals overall in group thiNk ranks of Gold Fish Attention Span or not2..;) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPI-mRFEIH0?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] “Even a fool knows that you can’t touch the stars, but it doesn’t stop a wise man from trying.” ~~ Judge Harry T. Stone ~~ “There’s more than one way to skin a cat, but there ain’t no way to make the cat enjoy it.” — Jed Clampett A fine Juxtaposition.. i see here of sorts.. in these two quotes.. and true it is a wise man who does not discount possibility and only a true fool will stay inside a cave and starve to death a heARt… but sadly while ya can’t now make a cat enjoy getting skinned.. if the human cultural norm says cutting off the clitoris of a female human in genital mutilaiton iS aNs in thing to do.. as far as not falling out of the social circle for survival.. female genital mutilation is A way to self esteem.. sTiLL NoW.. and that my friend.. illustrates the power of belief in nocebo voodoo way.. and reaching for the Stars and MaKinG hUman Stars happen.. thaT iS the placeBo power of noT dying WitH dArk sHades oF noCebo.. noW.. lost.. Humans generate emoTiOns.. yeZ.. iOns of energy ..not much different really than the sun above below as hUman being and those neuro-hormones.. neuro-chemicals thAT spARK the flAMe.. receive a happy mesSage Now iN receptors In bodiLY Cells when the energy is positive floW… We reap what we sew.. no doubt.. from Stars of humans.. to pleasureless females with a big grin of fear for not being accepted into Hell now.. Heaven is better.. it’S not an imaginary place.. iT is real for those who find It aWay from devils and demons of real hell now.. So lucky.. some of us.. at least.. in the Good Old USA.. To find iT and say F U.. to the N poWer.. per.. folkS in other places who would take hUman free a way.. just for power.. status.. and cruelty in the Devil and Hell of hUman.. So SAdly REAL sTilL noW..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YSvomXlbTUM?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] A story of a screen.. no.. not my computer.. a window screen of prison.. Yes.. the screen that let’s the air flow.. but another screen on the other side of my bed will allow for that and bathroom window screen as well.. anyway.. Hurricane Ivan damaged our screens back in ’04.. and instead of repairing them we opted to store them in the shed and put that off for another day.. Well.. that other day came and comes this week.. when my sister’s friend repairs them all for free and installs them too.. which was very nice of her.. as i ain’t much of a blue collar guy these days in ways of manual labor.. as such.. but as i’ve often reported.. the worst pArt of my 66 months of hell was losing my emotional regulation and sensory integration.. and abilities to move.. connect and create in artful iMagiNaTiOn ways toward creativity.. and granted a close to five decades or so of external goals for rewards of grades or money behavior.. just about erased my imagination and creativity for around 4 decades.. particularly in the red state fundamentalist Christian area i lived in as stuff like art .. including dance.. and even F iN smiling ear to ear was not something allowed by the bully so-called Christian boys.. if you didn’t wanna get ostracized out of the social circle or even worse.. beat up.. and although i was skin and bones my somewhat unusual height of 5 foot 10 at age 13.. likely prevented that as even at skinny.. height has its advantages in a fight as far as reach of whatever fists exist and such as that.. anyway.. back to emotions.. beauty is an emotion.. hell no… not just objective data from something good looking.. and to lose the ability to feel the beauty of a sunset is an incredible loss of true magic in life.. and pArt of why i love photography so much.. is the iPhone 5.. with the retina display i purchased in March of 2013.. was the first color display i could stand with my eye pain.. since even before i became disabled in 2008.. yes the eye pain in stimulus of colors started well before then in the Winter to Summer of 2007.. about the same time i got chilled in the air of 100 degree temperatures in July.. 2007.. which was the strangest thing ever.. for me as always a rather hot blooded individual W/temp.. of 103 then.. as ‘Foreigner’ might say.. and now that i have my senses regulated.. 33 or 103.. is comfortable to me.. in relative terms.. of course.. so i increase my ability to feel beauty and my ability to imagine more to expand my horizons of human magic through the art of photography and while someone is just seeing an advertisement in the mall.. i am feeling a masterpiece of God as Manifest by human.. albeit motivated by bucks.. iT matters not as my imagination can make It into a masterpiece of wonder.. expanding my being in mind and body balance soUl.. iN heARt oF emoTioNs MoVinG ConnecTinG mE wiTh aLL oF NatUre.. and cultUre.. as SpiRit both FeeLinG and ExpreSsinG iN GiVinG shaRinG ways.. and after losing all of that when the God of Nature shoWed mE REAL HUMAN HeLL and the Dante Rings of depth therein without a drop of manna to drInk.. i pay God and aLL oF God’s Nature back my shaRinG inSights through introspection and much greATer iMaGiNaTion.. in Creativity than i could ever iMaGinE iN HeAveNoW.. tHEN.. so to make a longer story sTiLL CoMinG shorter i woke up and saw the prison bars of Feng shui wHere as the God Story of Miracles last night so aptly described as Fish Swum by water of Life and Birds carried by the air instead of Swimming Fish and Flying birds.. iN the interconnectedness of Nature one.. not unlike the Dao way of Being too.. and no longer is that escape in my bedroom prisoned by bars of screen that stop 5 feet away.. inStead oF floWinG iN ZoNE of Nature through all the Beauty of LiFe in my yard.. AND every single photo on my blog is sacred to me.. as trUly aLL iS Connected in God’s eYes from head to toe to Galaxies beyond and subatomic particles and BEyonD below as well as above.. so that Window is not just a window and some pretty plants outside that WinDow is a sacred WinDoW to God.. wHere i put my foot down instead of saying yes dear.. as one who knows what to do to stay married.. says to the wife.. and i said that screen is going back in the shed now.. i’m taking it down now.. and the wife is not too happy but i have sympathy for one not so lucky as i too be damned to hell to find out the full expanse of the gifts of God that are as simple as the heaven of a room with a view.. as before.. there was no imagination.. no moving.. and connecting art of life for me.. all there was was hell.. and i for one ain’t going back tHere aGaiN.. and WiLL do aLL i KinD to lEnd to otHeRs eYes that see and bE heaVen noW.. in the Kingdom of GOD REAL.. and it shouldn’t be surprising that folks see God’s in the sky above.. when there was time for imagination in the eternal etheralsphere.. of now.. for the ancient Greeks and Romans to see chariots of Gods in council of clouds iN sKeYes.. ’cause i saw them too In IMAginAtIon of pattern SeeKinG way when i finAlly Healed and returned to my 5 year-old state of bEinG before entering hell.. yeah.. like when i was three and could sense and feel God inside.. outside.. above.. so below.. and all around as Nature.. just in a casual back yard toddler stroll looking across the River of Feng Shui.. also kNoWn.. sTiLL noW as the black water river that once was named as the entry point to briar bush banks of HELL also known as Milton.. it’s true.. i grew up on what was once literAlly named as the bank of HELL.. before the thorns of briars were removed.. and a mill town for lumber to build replaced HELL.. well.. for me.. i saw heaven first.. per the Kingdom of God felt and sensed.. in God’s all connected way then in Feng Shui way.. and true it became hell again all over the place for me.. but it was culture that took that away.. and my willingness to accept the illusions and rules thereof and therein.. as cog in the machine of human derived rules away from God’s Nature.. i play with God now.. and let other human’s play with tools of separation.. and sure my wife will speak to me again.. later today sometime.. but the truth is all there is.. is time in hell.. so she can have all she wants as i cannot convince her of the Heaven i see and feel out that Window.. and if i cannot convince the person i live with both through hell and heaven.. how can i expect to convince anyone else heaven is real now.. WeLL yeS.. lesSon oF patience in HeLL.. the Devil knoWs better after the fALL iN DArk NiGht of SoUl.. and wITh return to AngEL noW.. Fear is the killer of all that is good in life.. all that is the Kingdom of God that is Good and all that is Good that human being feels and senses.. to lose any freedom.. to repress any sensuality.. feeling or other sense that does not harm someone else is a path away from wE GoD Free.. eternAlly noW and i feel so sorry for someone like Michael Jackson.. so full of art and creativity.. and obviously so full of fear from a childhood.. of abuse in forcing perfection of rules oF art on him.. where his only way to escape that was controlling his environment.. until one day the anxiety drove him to sleepless nights.. and the only escape was suicide for him.. and after 40 days of almost no sleep for me.. i can relate to that kind of hell.. but it’s the same with my wife.. a stepfather standing over her bed with a knife when she was small.. one of the only memories of her childhood she has.. so her way of dealing with that is obsessive compulsive control over everything in her environment that she can.. not unlike Oprah Winfrey.. who has so many fabulous homes.. after being raped when young… or Joel Osteen.. and his 10 million dollar home.. perhaps some bullies called him queer as a pretty boy smiling too.. threatening to beat him up if he didn’t become a man.. i haven’t looked into it closely but just with my empath eyes.. recently seeing him on a show before the mask comes with his show of positive ways of dealing with life that i applaud for what he does in transforming the modern Christian religion into one of Christ the spirit of Love away from fear.. as human archetype iN excellence oF hUman huwomanifest as God in temple oF human being flesh and blood.. but sTiLL.. most anyone who has material excess lacks a fuLL heARt.. SpiRit.. and SoUL of mInD and body balance.. as there is so much heaven all around.. inside.. outside.. above.. so below.. in just naked flesh being carried by the Winds of God in Sands of free.. Dancing with the Gravity of God instead of Against God’s GraViTy in PriSons.. of cultUre and fear.. of hell ways and demon devils being reaL noW.. there iS an Art to soUl.. in moVinG CreaTinG and Connecting Real liFe noW.. and theRe can NoW bE a science oF cognitive empathy iN attempts to help save folks from hell of fear back to Heaven of what can be Potential Sacred Love aLL as the Christ metaphor and archetype of human SinGs a SonG of SoUL.. yeah.. baby.. at the end and the beginning.. the finish and stARt of liFe aLways noW iT iS aLL thAT iS aLL aBout soUl.. and how i wish to see the sMiLe of Heaven everlasting eternAlly noW on otHeR hUman bEinGs noW besides jUst mE.. as yes.. even iN HeaVen it CAN gET lonELy @NoW…. And Now i smell Pine Sol.. and my grandmother who was psychologically and physically abused by both her Father and Husband.. and how she scrubbed those floors from day to night after picking cotton to raise her sisters.. after waitressing for 12 hours a day.. to support my mother and how she finALLy broke down and could no longer do it.. and how my mother supported her.. then for the rest of her life.. and how my sister and i but much more my sister does that for my mother now.. and how an extended family of help no longer exists as much in western so-called first world civilizations now.. where clean up crews take care of the remains of old folks in apartments in Japan as they have lost all connections with other human beings in flesh and blood noW wHere technology reiGns over flesh… and how my wife’s greatest fear.. having no children.. is being left all alone in later life.. and how Yellow Boy is truly all her Love now.. and how she cannot relate to what i am anymore.. as i cannot be controlled any more as just the floor as she mops it now clean more.. and how allone i feel yet how alone i can feel she is.. but how i cannot take away the everlasting fear of childhood abuse.. not having enough to eat.. and living with little to less trust in the good of the world.. as she too was abused at school.. for having to get those reduced lunches and not having the pretty clothes of other girls.. the world sucks when people hoard and forget to give and share.. the world sucks when folks don’t have an early loving extended family and village environment.. when the human touch is King and Queen over material items to buy at SuperWalmart and store in garages.. when cars become Lovers.. and homes become God.. when clothes become sacred and naked becomes evil.. life sucks.. i make love to liFenoW FucK THAT… ALONE i MAY BE BUT ALLONE i stay… aLiVE.. and the best thing about writing and expreSsinG emoTioNs like this is i remember why i Loved my Grandmother so much and from my last post my friend Renee.. and of course Katrina too.. as they struggled so much with a history of abuse.. and Michael Jackson too.. for i can shed tears freely now..FReED.. without fear of some ignorant Christian Red State boy for calling me queer.. as i’ve worked my way up to heaVen.. and no REAL FOOL.. WILL EVER TAKE THAT WAY FROM THIS SACRED FOOLnoW.. but true ‘they’ kNow and feel not what they do.. as they live in REAL PURGATORY OR HELL.. AND that’s the sAddest pARt oF aLL.. an opaque window thAT has no window @aLL to heavenOw… i AiM to BREAK THAT.. wITh FucKinG per·se·ver·ance.. iN “DancE SonG mY SoUl”.. yeS!.. and that’s the new naMe oF mY approaching 4 MilLion Word poem AkA “KATiE MiA FredericK!iI” noW as thiS WiLL eventually bE the 667th macro verse of that as named too.. jUst that.. it’s not enough to SinG the kNoWledge oF the Kingdom of God as Heaven noW.. one may DancE iT better to find It to open up the WiNdow and Breathe Free FiNally.. sadly.. i cannot convince the wife.. who looks in form like a Natural Ballet Dancer to do even one step of dance free floWinG in Feng Shui way.. but iF like me at ’53.. or ’63.. or even ’93.. if she ever takes that first step to dance free.. freeing the emotions of her body.. from the tensions of fears iN past.. in regulation of heaven.. integrating her senses from head to toe.. feeling the sensuality of ecstasy when the entire body is one sexual organ from head to toe in mind and body balance of MaKinG Love to God free within.. outside.. above.. so below and all around FReED kinda like mE.. anyWay.. the challenge of liFe gOes oN.. i woNe thE tEst oF FReED.. and all iS left is the greAteSt challenge to even take the closest one’s to me.. to HeaVenoW.. wITh a spArk thaT works for them.. or at lEast a hint.. to the bliss.. the Nirvana of the Kingdom of God Heaven Inheritance Free thAT caN bE wEfreeforALL..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SfPgEpkbJhY?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] sMiLes.. my friend Candice thefeathered sleep… at 13.. before the boys tOld me i can’t smile.. i wrote a play.. and a Christmas story that won a prize among 80 kids in two homeroom way.. my greAtEst surpriZe.. as i could not logically.. analytically.. mathematically.. in equation way.. figure out wHere the heaVen in heLL those emoTioN fillED words cAMe from then.. and then all went away except for a spark in a philosophy class at 18.. wHere the oNe oF aLLInterdependent Connectedness surfaces in words then.. uknoWinGest.. to me anywhere above.. collective unconsciousness archetypes then.. of bEinG dEEpeR stEePed as tea in text book ways.. so now.. i dreAM and wRite as sAme butt mY frIEnd tHere is no Heaven iN online but words of i.. to give.. to share.. nothing in return but silence most often.. and that is wHy i dAnce.. i move.. connect.. and create in feat of feet.. as i feel iT aLL more than iMaGiNaTioN alone.. tHeRe IS A MinD tHere IS A BoDy.. but without both iN MoVinG ConnEcTinG waYs oF CreatiViTy as hEArt tHere is less than two ones of K 11 hOldinG HAnds at H 8 oF INfInity eternAlly noW aka Heaven NoW the BliSs the NirVana Satori aLwAYs noW.. and trUe rarEly in public does someone say may i have this dance wITh yoU NoW.. but iT matters noT.. as after 5348 miles in 33 months noW.. most everywHeRe i go.. someone WiLL sMiLE aT mE wHeRever i go.. in the metro area HeaR of distance MoVinG ConnecTinG.. CreaTinG mE DancE and SonG oF SoUL noW and the fools who see only the fool of me without the sacred pArt i Live within.. are MiSsinG something iN liFe i wOUld LovE to sHare iF they woULd juST take a Dance from mE.. i gET so lonely at tIMes online too.. mY friEnd.. trYing to leave a Nautilust shEll of aLL i kNoW.. FeeL.. and SensE.. whiLe this staRbursT creaTiViTy eXits as mE.. but i kNow sEnse and FeeL thAT Heaven iS onLY a Dance A Way and when i have enough of thiS online thinG.. i juSt do iT as i AM A Dance oF sTAr2..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUCLNPOjPZw?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] A SonG oF SoUL for grief.. a sacred waY for mE noW for sure.. and ‘After the Love is Gone’.. was the that song for me for decades as that was the Song as mentioned in my last post playing when my first Love broke up with me.. and so whenever i wanted to feel that deep emotion of sadness.. i could play it on keyboard as a pianist for decades then.. and yes.. i have a new one named “Come What May”.. for when our cat Moby was sick.. and i knew we would not have much time left with him.. and when he was with me WiTh bright green eyes.. purring on my leg.. i played it facing the reality of what would be me making the decision sooner than later to end his life peacefully rather than struggle of misery and suffering as best as i could to make his last days ’till the end in comfort then.. and after spending over 5 years without a tear.. without even a memory of what a sMiLe felt like or even if i had ever really felt a laugh in my liFe aT aLL as when memories of emotions go.. there is no reference point as there are not even emotions of memories left.. in a black hole soul of death living liFe.. so yes.. when my first tear came in April of 2013.. when we faced the decision to put down Sunny Boy.. Yellow Boy’s heir apparent Son.. as he was injured in a fight and found to have kitty aids then.. by a 6 LB terror neighborhood block cat named Oreo who was not even afraid of the largest humans around the block then.. a tear came finAlly after the event of putting him down.. and for the first time in over 5 years i felt strength in my legs even though i still retained my ability to leg press 500 LBS with a weak feeling in my entire body with only pain that would never go away.. until that moment a tear of strength came.. and what i cAMe to find Wisdom as then.. is that a tear is what makes us strongest oF aLL.. and yes.. science even shows this to be true now.. with dopamine increase of innervating nerve muscles stronger of course.. along with creativity and art in MoVinG.. GroWinG ConnecTinG.. MoTiVaTinG MoRe way.. so i embrace the sacredness of Grief now.. and my theory of why those sad country music songs are so popular to the patriarchs in the South who are taught to repress their smiles.. their laughs.. and EmoTioNs overall by screaming daddies that say get tough boy.. dam it.. get tough boy.. is it gived ’em an excuse noW to be human for just a little.. while. and it’s probably why they Love Jesus so much.. as that gives ’em a little opportunity to express the divine feminine Love that is God as much as WiLL and Strength in Fearless way of patriarch men to protect the home and family.. and Tribe/Nation as such.. so i will come what may.. in bliss and grief.. as they are both connected in LiGht and DArk as God oF aLL of i as mE..wE After the Love iS gOne iS trUly juST an invitation iN groWinG HeaVen more.. and iT was so hard for mE to figure out the bitter sweet trUth oF aLL oF thAT then.. as i lived in head instead of body of emoTioNs full in sOuL and balance F iN MiNd and bOdy both baLan- CinG but now i Understand so much better and use God given Nature to my advantage instead of escape.. Nature has mercy.. and to floW WiTH NatUre instead of E-scape iN flight or flight away from fight oF aLL Of DArk aNd LiGht iN NiGht Of Day.. iS sImplY liFe.. The giFt.. thE PreSent.. tHe NoW oF God.. And while no doctor or therapist could give me a pill to get my emotions back.. i found my own cure.. and interestingly in the Movie Captain America.. Civil WAr.. Iron Man develops a millions of dollars technology that allows him to three dimensionally visit the trauma’s of his life’s past that have ’caused demons of repressed emotions and resulting somatic distress locked in a body that keeps battle scars unresolved of the heARt.. SpiRit.. and soUl in or out of Balance as such.. i found a cheaper way.. truly almost a free way to get mine back.. supported by decades of nerds finding an avenue to transport emotions of music to an online haven of soUl in YouTube way.. and the poeTry of connecting emoTions to Language came to be guide posts and signs back to the heARt of i.. and one particular blog post back in Spring of 2013.. named Autistic Love Letters where i did that collage of many of the folks and the dog lost to me.. through ages of slowly repressing the heARt of i to escape the misunderstood path to groWing that grief can bRing.. it was the spArk that stARted bRinGinG me back to life.. and there was a little online heart break of a misunderstanding between me and my first real online friend.. and a White Pearl of a new one in July of 2013.. that brought me back to Life again.. aLL yes.. the Saviors of my liFe and truly the cat Oreo was the one who initiated the growth of my sOUl back.. through in ultimate effect of killing one of the greatest Love of cats i had then.. in what was left of what i could feel of anything then.. surprise.. surprise.. the dArk iS liGht and the liGht can be dARk.. iT iS aLL onE.. grin and bear it as final LeSsoN to me.. and for reference here.. the posts that truly cured me.. the memory of Life.. and the help of everyone who brought me back.. particularly Steve Jobs.. as he got that Retina Display to me.. in the initial spark of beauty true.. to bRing me Back to Life as the Job cures JOB.. a UniVErse wE aLL aRe toGeTher on forgotten as separate noW.. the saddest paRt oF liFE is death in Living HeLLnoW.. but the hope is.. iT is tHeRe noW.. even at the dArkest liGht oF aLL..:) “Autistic Love Letters” http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/06/autistic-love-letters.html “OREO THE MEANING OF LIFE” http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/07/oreo-meaning-of-life.html SeeKinG FinDinG PracTiCinG YiN And YanG BaLanCe NoW WitH tRee oF LiFe God aLwaYs noW iN HeaVeNoW.. NoW iMaGiNe iF yA cAN trUly iT’s noT harD to dO.. iF eVery chiLd coMes inTo thiS WORlD.. wItH A waY liKe thiS FearLess LoVeNoW.. yeS.. noW tHiS sHiRt sAys aLLtHatiS aS Truth aNd LiGht As GoD iN noW ReaL..:) One of my only views of the world.. albeit blurry as i could only bear to wear my sun glasses for more than a few minutes of excruciating pain to take Katrina to Walmart during those 66 months of shut-in Hell.. Pain is all i was.. locked in for almost the first three years.. without the ability to even read or watch TV or listen to music at all.. trapped in my mind i was then.. and at home.. just sitting on the patio staring off into space before the ability to look at a screen turned all the way down in almost total darkness of words.. a few inches away to attempt to stand the eye pain without the extra pain of prescription shades.. of focus.. in association with Type Two Trigeminal Neuralgia worst pain known to mankind from wake to sleep.. for all those 66 months of HeLL then.. pain.. and as of November.. Thanks Giving Day of 2010.. the first mountain of word came.. but the hell.. one of my only views of the external world was this dam wood fence at Walmart all those years then.. so yeah.. doing a little reminiscing today of wHere i’ve been iN preparation to wHere i WiLL go neXt.. as i continue to gain greater memories of my past life.. after illness took almost everything away from me as Hell then.. and the EMoTioNs that are alWays associated wITh Memories dArk come FlooDing back and bloGGinG is one of the best ways to process iT aLL.. and perHaps.. who KnoWs.. even provide some inspiRaTioN to someone else along the paths of longer word journeys now.. bottom line.. it’s a healthy thing to do.. to explore the Inner UniVerse oF hUman and share as story talers give.. few do sTiLL exist longer than Twitter and ‘normal’ Facebook Statuses as days oF OlD.. wheN thE hUman heARt iS KinG anN QueeN oF WoRlD..:) And here the patch of Dirt on River of Downtown Milton.. on Willing Street my home of gRoWinG young.. and the River i LooK aCross at age 3.. before i can speak at age 4.. sensing feeling i have been here forever wITh the God of NaturE noW.. And aLL iSreal.. forevernow.. as now can be then.. now.. and it’s kinda nice when although your shotgun home has been torn down.. what is left is like a Public Park to explore and yes.. reminisce the days before school days when all iS Nature ONE as God and i then..:) So.. i take a walk up the Hill on Pine Street West as i walked to first grade school.. at Canal Street Elementary school in first grade shoes.. where German Shepard Dogs scared me.. thinking they might bite my hands then in walk to school.. always felt like those hands must be protected at all costs then for some reason or another.. come to fruition now at best intuitive guess sTiLL.. anyway.. no dogs today.. and what changed from Milton High school.. when my Mother graduated from the same building in the 50’s and Elementary school for me in mid 60’s eventually became my Junior College place of school.. in ’78 as well.. as College Freshmen then. oh.. the smAll town liFe then.. where everyone knew your name.. and all looked out for most everyone then.. a walk to the five and dime in the other direction North.. and just 20 miles or so south.. to some of the most beautiful sugar white sands of beach in the World.. wRite here.. on the banks and briars that grew in a place once called HeLL.. yes.. on those banks i am raised then in small mill town groWing to Metro Area full population Santa Rosa County now wHere heavy traffic replaces Sunday Drives of Peace most every day oF LiFe.. on Front Porches.. and fields of playgrounds.. wHere children breathe.. and feel the moist grass between toes away from screens of scream as is the norm of close to heLL noW.. REAL.. anyway for all practical intents and purposes.. i am 5 again.. or maybe 7.. but never the less A L L E L U I A noW.. Yah.. Praise ye YaH..:) Ah.. Poetry.. an excellent way in either reading and/or interpreting or/and eVeN potentiAlly better.. iN wRiTinG iT to strengthen the connection between EmoTioN and WordS in written guideposts aS Language.. iS association iN greater expReSSinG thAt EmoTioN aS SpiRit.. In written.. oraL.. and yes.. tHere iS non-verbal way noW oF eXpreSSinG EmoTioN Too.. Of course iN ArT oF Facial expressions.. other body language.. And perHaps the greAtesT thing about free FloWinG Dance as we water as swam or we air as carried Free.. yeS.. FloWinG aS oNe ZonE oF FoCuS aS through MuSiC of nuanced EmoTioN WiTh dance can bRinG posiTiVE meMories oF EmoTioNs iN cellular MeMorY oF receptors iN potential hUman alWays bliss.. wHere through Bio-Feedback.. wE lEarn to better regulate our EmoTioNs.. wITh.. yeS.. Relative Free WiLL to suiT our deSires oF FeeLinG and also integGraTinG SenSeS.. wHeRe wE arE onE FinELy tunED FeRRaRi miNd aNd BodY Balan- CinG BeiNG soUL noW!..:) Hmm.. photo of the ‘Clown Shark” as he arrives three years ago.. iN LuCiFreD BeASt-like Fashion oF Jaws2..;) And just a toddler LuCiFred Clown ShArk heAr..;) Short MicRoVerse from 2015 as the rest of these MicroVerses mostly are from last year.. 2016..:) Nerp, actuAlly the metaphor of the 3500 year Old TesTament still rings true with cutting edge science. First tHere is dark then, then thEre is the light of the science Big Bang, and perhaps theRe is light BEfore dark as well in an INfinite ocean of the Force of God InFiNitY waves, as above so below. Human arises from ‘Sagan’ star ‘dust’, bible dust, and ‘clay’; all matter that still moves at God Force atomic level. And therE is yet no proof that dark is NOthing, in terms of a complete vacuum state for scientific metAphor, as well. It’s not surprising that humans form God in anthropomorphizing way; but never the less, God is creating Force and Master of All that is, as ‘sane’ and same. [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7qUFZwJb9GA?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] The greatest part of grief is it inspires.. The greatest part of human is truly emotions.. As they move human to greater heights of survival.. And sadly some ways of thought away from emotion.. suggest that EmoTioNs are inferior in some way.. and nothingness of feeling is preferable over all natural human emotions that keep the species feeling.. moving.. and feeling more for Flight of liGht.. instead of Flight away from EmoTioNs TrUe.. and the time i spent on the Wrong Planet.. the last resort online as metaphor for the outcasts of life.. stuck in books.. lecture halls.. and often analytical equations in scientific one step two step three four five.. to assess and stay in repeatable ways of being over and over and over again same.. as metaphor as well… please.. as sure they do other stuff too.. as this is just a loose generality.. but anyway.. same is hell Heaven is change.. and the way to move is to feel first in ways iN positive liGht oF EmoTioNs In HiGher Vibrations Of LiFeNoW as SonG iN DancE oF LiFe Flows hiGher in positive emotive way.. And sure.. while the “Eckart Tolle” Goal noW of now is simply existing in the now.. desiring nothing along with Buddha and others in a middle way.. i wanna feel the highs and lows too.. and come back to the middle to rest.. and even in that place of floating bliss now that is calm and even like a still Lake moonlit way.. of inner peace.. Life is a circus.. a fair.. and a firework of survival.. And yes.. a liGht too BriGht to dim with silence in breathes of ease away from challenge.. Challenge bRinGs adaptation.. change and another way to experience life.. as the human race SinGs and Dances i On iN liGht oF EmoTioNs MoVinG uS hiGher and higHeR iN all the nuanced ways noW oF multi-verse rainbow life briGht.. Sure.. i wanna experience that thing that “Eckart Tolle” the Buddha and other have but i wanna do Pat Benatar too.. as Promises in the DArk.. yes.. trUly Ark of Life can be dARk as WeLL as liGht.. and when aLL becomes saCred from inside.. outside.. above.. so below and all around.. liGht and D a R K ALL IS LIfE.. AnD NonE iS DEatH..:) Facebook Friend Sherri provides the prompt of this SonG and DancE oF poeTry by sharing the SonG oF Promises In the Dark by Pat Benatar.. and i say.. Thanks.. i literAlly needed that wRite now..;) Every note of every SonG and DancE oF LiFe IS A poetic prompt to me.. WitH BiG WInKs..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aS1esgRV4Rc?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LjHORRHXtyI?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] “The Powerful Play of Life Goes on and you May Contribute a Verse” “What WiLL your Verse Be” From the Robin William’s Dead Poet’s Society remARKable SonG and DancE aLL aBout LiFeNoW oF PasSioN JoY.. wHere the rules of art are ripped out of the Book oF School.. and Neo becomes the Poetry oF LIFe.. i don’t write FucKinG poEtry for liKes and followers.. and shares and such as thAT.. although i share iT aLL for free iN GiVinG ways as that iS the way oF hUman BeinG out of the hOUses of StoRinG GRain in AgriCULTural start away from BeinG hUman KiNd.. iN jealously and greed.. anger.. and hate and all stuFF oF Fear away from Free.. i SinG and Dance FOR FREE.. BOTTOM LINE OF LIFE FREE AS GOD WiLL have us bE as US As wE.. and that iS why the new ISraEL U.S. A. and other free ways of BEiNG ALL thaT iS Sun as GOD.. for IS RA EL.. aT lEaster As hUman reborn aS Free.. comes to greATer FruiTioNoW.. as no longer is existence predetermined by cultural and religious existing rule alone.. ALLONE iS Free as GoD and We.. and the prophets.. as messengers oF GoD eXisT wHereVer Fearless Love as HuWoMan.. DancE and SinG.. WitH TrUe Relative Free WiLL.. wHeRe the F iN of Orca is no longer limPed oVer.. hiGh wE SWi’M.. aS FreE WiLL bEnOW.. JuSt anoTHeR plaY oN poeTry.. FReED WiLLeY noW.. Yeah BaBy.. yoU kNow aLL those selfies.. wITh the left Arm raised as TriAngle hiGh.. no that ain’t just an arm thaT iS an Orca FiN Free WiLL oN the Loose..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9j_j-cUwKc?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tgd46QiHz4I?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] “The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.” ~~ Carl Jung ~~ Carl Jung is one of my favorites as he wasn’t afraid to step out of the psychiatrist shrink box.. all wrapped up as such in mind altering drugs.. in ways of neuro-chemicals which are only a tiny ingredient of the neuro-mix of human being.. iE oxytocin.. being a great pArt of the mix of social bonding that the profession is only recently addressing and there are so many more lost continents of mind that at least Jung attempted to seek.. find and practice.. through case study way.. and the greaTest thing about being a Bi-Polar.. Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde type.. as i readily admit from my history as such.. i’ve seen both sides up close.. and inside.. outside.. above.. so below and all around noW and understand Now why i scare the crap out of some folks.. and excite others to no end with wee i can’t believe i’m meeting you now man.. they are they and me is me.. those are those and us or them.. Bio-Diversity and all diversity is the way of change.. the way oF God oF aLL Nature don’T take a Rocket Scientist or Chemist Pope to get this Basic tenant oF aLL tHat iS and sure.. yes.. Being the greAtest Lunatic in a room.. can spell either fear or eXciTeMent for those who enter different ways of BeiNG hUman.. but what i kNow from the dArKest liGhts and BriGhTest niGhts is there are some places the hUman HeArt.. SpiRit and MiNd and BoDy balance or imbalance as SoUL goes thaT iS organic in Nature where only time can cure some ills in Rest and Recuperation back into liGht from dARk.. iT is those who have sunk and swam.. swam and sunk.. and swam again.. that Learn to Swim iN liGht and Dark.. and the hardest pARts can be the shades of grey in purgatory of middle ‘tween Heaven and Hell.. but i have a hidden grin my frIEnd as i’Ve seen ‘tween.. above and below most ALL aRounD oF aLL both sIDes noW.. and no doubt the colors beyond the RainBoW i Live.. few have.. enTeRed noW.. but.. iF i can gET heRe noW.. i retain hope for otherS in the DarKest liGht oF ALL Dead iN LiFe.. and as far as the government goes.. meh.. 25 years worKinG for that three ring circus too long.. to be worried about rule makers and such as that and anyway.. a truly crazy person has nothing to hide.. nothing to fear.. and nothing to hate.. but Loving LiFe.. yeS.. it’s F iN Crazy but IT’s Free iT’s NoW anD as Ferris Bueller saY iN etH a miGhty grasp of WisDom take a day off or yA miGht jUSt miSs iT.. So.. i took mY LiFe oFF and LiVeOnoW.. thanks Ferris.. even if you are not REAL i AM noW And craZy iS as smART does.. iN thE SpiRit oF George Carlin wRite oN course oF course.. WiTH A FoRresT VieW oF GumpTiOn..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VsQsdlYVPCw?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] So.. as balance goes.. and Yin and Yang SinGs HiGher and higheR Free.. MoVing and CreaTinG i am but i am MiSsing ConneCtinG a little too much.. so in an attempt @reaching more folks one on onE noW as noW iS aLL tHat iS i travel to dVerse.. to connect iN SoUl SpArks of poeTry tHeir and as far as reciprocation.. i AM usuAlly a little too strange for that but that is the way of the online poeTry world As iNfusED iN structured way.. oF away from Robin Williams Dead Poet’s Society wITh more introverted.. conservative ruLED miNds.. tHIS bird sINgs fREE A SonG and DancE oF LiFe.. FReEd and Y tHere are noWs that otHeRs SinG WitH mE and WinD theY Do Choirs of AngELs coMe aLiVe as ET iS real iN SonG and Dance both on earth noW and OnLinE too iN eXTrAterrestrial way as thaT is what E Land IS A Land aWay from real that can be anything we like or dislike or totally ignore.. but in real liFe.. i cannot be ignoRed any more than a rose.. in the middle of Desert SAndS as i dance a liGht briGhter than the moon briGhT aT niGht.. but yes.. noW theRe iS tHat record online thaT i promiSed God wOUld last after the last SonG and Dance oF mEnoW.. and iF yoU are one of mY few friEnds yOu WiLL kNoW FeeL i never break a promise to a friEnd and or mY friEnd God iN Covenant waY..:) WeLL.. naH.. i don’TusAlly share Thursday NiGht Dance Shirts tHe niGht beForE DancE aS Thursday NiGht WiLL bE mY 110th Dance Week niGht oF DoinG juSt thAT.. At Old Seville Quarter wiTh aLL thE Kool College age folks tHeRe.. but Vincent Van Gogh wITh aN S for HopE.. iT’S aBout placE.. wE hAve.. A SupeR herO liKe thAT..:) [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08ZWROqoTZo?version=3&rel=1&showsearch=0&showinfo=1&iv_load_policy=1&fs=1&hl=en&autohide=2&wmode=transparent&w=640&h=360] Believe it or not.. As Ripley sTiLL can say.. i am not a word person from birth.. i mean duh.. didn’t speak until age 4.. so obviously a fAct.. as weLL as Art of mE.. and trUly a form oF Hyperlexia.. in interpreting and decoding all stuff symbol.. is what i am.. a precocious reader almost before speaker i was then.. although i could rarely maintain much comprehension of whAT i read other than the words of forms that i could say in detail way.. rather than getting the bigger picture then.. noW in watching even a movie and taling iT back in coherent paragraphs of telling speech in verbal spoken way.. so what’s wITh aLL these words.. as visual and numerical thInker is what i am in symbolically navigating my world back then.. wondering watching.. all those talking heads on news.. when WiLL i Flow words like them back then.. Well.. yeah.. i’M also good then iN remembering auditory lectures of Rote fActs when focused iN totAlly laser way aLL In school then.. too.. and my visual and number memory so great.. no contact number list for me.. in personal assistant way.. and let me tale you all about the shirt i wore.. on a vacation 20 years ago.. down to the way it felt on my neck yes.. back then too.. but words.. they escaped the oral way of presentation in coherent flow way.. until the typewriter comes and i have the opportunity to back space and delete iF need be for iT aLL to make sense.. and after losing effective use of my eYeSiGht and HeARing for around 66 months from January 2008 to July of 2013.. i am forced into Navigating the World.. and do it more.. when i start writing online oN Thanks Giving Day of 2010.. and it’s great to be able to see anything even just 2 inches away from dimly lit screen.. through the pain of heLL StiLL trying my best to escape it in mind of written words.. then.. So.. the picture.. number and interpreter reason Thinker STiLL becomes words and the rest is history as record here.. and many folks online who are identified having Autism.. actually have a non-verbal.. form of Autism wHere the word part comes easy but identifying faces and expressions can be very difficult.. including Math associated stuff.. and moving out of a literal stay of miNd into the more figurative metaphor stuff oF LiFE iN aRT oF hUman way noW.. so yes.. it’s worth noting than many poets who navigate the human mind and environment through words over photos and number way.. WiLL not get along as well with the way i write.. as an eXVisual image and number tHInKer too.. but yes.. as iS the fAct of mY liFeNoW tHeRe iS alWays challenge.. change… and adaptation for neuroplasticity in BRain Change way and eVEn Epigenetics.. wHere wE unpack our potential stored DNA.. in genes.. and make more more change in even incredible and dramatic change.. as is the case for mE iN July of 2013.. anyWay.. as i say aGaiN Human Nature is Dynamic aLways Changing as adapting to Environmental Challenge iN AdaptaTioN way.. and the Video.. as lInked above about poeTry iN TED Talk format certainly SinGs a SonG of THis Nature oF poEtry iN beInG Human BeinG2..:)

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11. katiemiafrederick says:

    May 13, 2017 at 12:16 AM

    WeLL.. a few detours
    have deterred my Visit
    back to dVerse and wHeRe
    WiLL i sTart.. yes.. i’ll
    go straight to the
    last prompt
    on Tuesday
    wHere it’s about
    Doors and opening
    them and who.. now..
    perhaps Writer’s own
    the Wind.. as
    Jim Morrison
    WiLL likely
    Ride too..
    in memory
    of the Doors
    too.. yes..
    wRiteR’s noW..:)

    Doors oF ever noW..
    approacH..
    open closeD
    Brighter pathS
    onlY
    alonE
    allone maY
    kNoW noW..:)

    FAcing tHe tesT
    iN Door oF DeatH
    Been tHeRE dONE
    iT aLivE
    noW
    AfteR
    FAcE
    aLiGht SHinE..:)

    Doors oF tools
    of human kind..
    Guns and Roses..
    Cars and Homes
    yes.. fridges..
    and stoves..
    sticks
    and
    stones..
    all doors
    extending
    human touch..:)

    Door of adults a
    screened down porch
    to children sitting at
    a table one notch
    below..
    Adults Sing
    a song of
    mystery
    new..
    i wanna
    kNow
    more than
    nursery rhymes
    in grand ma’s
    step
    down
    play pen
    then.. they say
    that’s where the
    Kid’s eat..
    i say..
    i AM.. no
    label just
    a garden sTiLL..
    in fertile soil..
    sTill
    so
    deep..
    Rose of i
    FloWers
    so read
    BriGht..:)

    For me too..
    walking down
    a childhood road..
    doors of old homes
    antiquity sOld..
    Lives inside
    memories
    liVe..:)

    TiMe.. a River
    and not a clock..
    Life.. a now
    and not
    an end..
    SAdly.. iN
    church..
    wHere
    end
    means
    more.. than liFe
    oF Now.. Holy..
    Insanity.. can
    reign in
    doors
    shut
    closed..
    Nature.. has
    the answer..
    juST
    liVe..
    and Nike
    too..
    Do
    iT
    noW..:)

    The arriving or leaving
    thaT multi-door of
    liFe i’ve fAced
    three nows
    iN total..
    one at 21..
    two at 47..
    three strikes
    and i’m still
    here
    door remains
    open..
    i
    stand
    uP..
    and then
    i Dance..
    never
    looking
    back to doors
    of
    Death..
    unless i’m wRiTinG
    DancinG poetry
    juST opening
    old doors
    foR
    fUN..:)

    SMiLes..
    the doors to
    extraVersion..
    lonG ones for
    me.. breWinG
    Dr. Jekyll
    to Mr.
    Hyde..
    as only
    pLay oF
    course..
    fiNdinG aLL
    iS plaY in Y anG
    oF LiFeNoW SonGs
    DancEs..lOnG..SMiLes..:)

    YiN YanG
    oF ‘PasSioN
    PreCiSioN’..
    WisE
    WoRds
    iN
    DeeD
    foR LiVinG
    BraVe
    iN
    ReAsonS..
    Arts opeN DooRs
    Of LiGht iN NiGht
    DArk oF dAy noW..:)

    Very quick side
    note here..
    PoeTry
    enRiches
    a liFe oF Art..
    side note ends..
    and poeTry sTiLL
    stArts and beGiNs..
    with no end
    or Finish
    forever
    noW..:)

    SMiLes.. i’LL
    go doubting
    Thomas route
    iN opTioNaL
    goSpel.. aWay
    HeRe froM SAint
    Francis.. Matthew..
    All the rest..
    now
    Thomas
    iS
    coR
    recT..
    makE
    best noW
    oF aLL
    doors
    opeN
    NoW..
    don’t waiT..
    WinDow fALLs..:)

    SMiLes..
    doors to dance
    StiLL relieve
    me iN
    closeD
    of past..
    trust me
    not or yes..
    when i say..
    as Air Force
    Psychiatrist
    treating combat
    veterans can say..
    i’ve never
    seen a case
    of anxiety
    as bad as
    mine was
    and no noW
    longer iS
    iN noW..
    yeS..noW
    Miracles
    oF Dance..
    they do happen..
    but seriously..
    body keeps
    score.. to
    free A priSon
    oF iT iN iNterpretive
    free style NO LESsONs
    dance.. can bE A way
    out free
    of a priSon
    past
    iN mInd
    and body
    imBalance
    oF soUL..
    mY
    FriEnd..:)

    SMiLes..
    i wouldn’T
    be surprised
    to date.. iF God
    don’t sEnd A bEast
    liKe GodZillA
    tO tEach
    thE
    WORlD
    A lesSon
    fOr tranSgresSinG
    aGAINsT Life
    iN God’s
    NatUre hOMe NoW
    ouT oF BalanCinG
    wRitE noW.. oH..
    DoorS noW to
    HeaVen alReaDy
    openED.. hUmans
    creaTe A heLL
    iN doorS
    closEd..
    sAdly
    noW..:)

    Be back..
    6:06 pm..
    05112016..:)

    Pre-MacroVerse from Four years ago..
    Back iN thE Logical Mind of the Left Brain
    Wrong Planet more as sHells
    of Words as literal more2
    than figurative allone
    and much deeper
    than words shells
    concrete aS Such aLOne..:)

    “Autistic Love” and the “Science of Kindology”

    http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/05/autistic-love-and-science-of-kindology.html

    And yes..
    back at 10:30 pm..

    Doorways to Energies..
    Oh.. Doorways to Love..
    Furry pets come and
    go.. Electric ZonE
    of heat.. cooL noW
    and entertainment
    morE.. soMenoWs
    i dance mORe As
    air and water..
    allone plays
    wITh mE
    Airwater
    LoveS
    iNowiN
    liGhTeninG..:)

    World of spoon fed from
    birth domesticated cats
    we are with
    collared
    school..
    wrapped around
    the fingers of culture
    we are.. always school..
    always work.. little
    windows
    no looking
    glass within
    to move connect
    and create internally
    eternally
    SinG
    and DancE
    Free…
    A Hurricane
    outside.. a calm
    within we generate
    or
    not..:)

    Screen Doors of Love
    Swing by in rhymes of
    times gone by..
    Love within
    Sings a
    Song
    of missing
    Door sWings
    of Love
    stay
    within..
    just a new
    door to be found
    to Love even more..:)

    EmoTioNs of hUmans
    rust without trust..
    hidden in
    bones
    of pain..
    cob webs
    of empty
    SinG in sHades
    of grey.. colors
    igNite iN bones
    aflaMe iN want..
    Love iS in the Air
    BehOld a flAMe oF
    re
    BoRn
    heARt..
    SpiRit
    SoUl moVinG
    iN colOrs SpRinG..:)

    Door aNew
    Door aOld..
    Door sOld
    Door bOught
    Door bRinGS
    Change oF dArk
    And liGht challenge
    Adapt GroWinGs mOre..:)

    Every gRain of SAnd
    a Door open to the
    essence
    oF aLL..
    or closed
    to the essence
    of one man less..:)

    Birds and Fish Navigate
    within.. wITh birds
    a Trigeminal
    NerVenoW
    per Quantum
    Mechanics
    aS baffLED
    bY science
    StiLL.. oh!
    hUmans take
    instructions
    from others
    aNd siT STiLL..
    ha! apeX predaTor
    iN priSons oF electriC
    chAIRS Guinea PigS
    iN TwiliGht
    Zone
    REAL..:)

    Revolving Doors of input
    output garbage in
    data of cogs
    in machines
    of culture
    to be filLed..
    MoVinG.. CoNecTinG
    CreaTinG Doors output
    more than input spoon
    fed
    from
    birth.. Terminator
    ways die when Internet
    kills the TV
    DEaD..
    as long as
    interAction
    of output becomes
    the Terminator 2 gAMe..
    Neo Lives too in output GamE..:)

    SMiLes..
    naughtiest
    girls bore
    now most
    beautiful
    Angels
    WorN..
    Whores
    for FREE
    don’t stop
    with the first
    dogs begging
    for bones at the door..
    DiVersiTy.. iT’s what God
    has fOr DiNner aFter aLL iS
    sAid
    aNd
    F
    eD
    FReED..
    The trUtH anD
    liGht don’T giVe
    an F whAt thE
    F hUman books thInk..
    hehe.. bet i aT lEast lose one
    so-called followeR
    for this little
    liGht
    i shine
    oF Truth JEWeL
    but Jesus.. ‘they’..
    the whore dogs..
    Neutered Jesus..
    noW thaT waS aN ulTiMate
    sIN oF ForEver fOr MaKinG liFe REAL..:)

    SMiLes.. in mountains..
    in valleys.. streams.. rivers
    to oceans.. sky above..
    and fertile
    legs ‘tween
    free humans
    in sands
    oF Life
    God oF Heaven’s
    Kingdom Lives Free
    when Free SinGS a
    SonG of SoUl oF
    Animal
    FReEd..
    NaTure..
    uS.. So FReED..:)

    LiFe of liGht
    Art of Hell..
    Dark SoUl
    of Night
    Door to liGht
    liFe’s Serpent..
    Reptilian BRaiN
    Lives for Balance..
    Fearless Love.. heARt’s
    SpiRiT SinGs a Balance
    MiNd and BoDy SoUl FReED..:)

    NeedLE of birth
    spoon fED cultUre..
    Breeds Trees wITh
    low limbs.. Leaves..
    climb hiGh.. open
    liGht…
    aBove DancE noW
    SinGs beloW SonG
    A SoUl oF FReED..:)

    BomBs oF Love
    LiVinG iN poeTry
    LoVe.. BombS
    Of SWords liVing
    In BooKs oF haTe..
    God of Hate..
    hUmans
    oF Love
    SinG
    FReED..
    SoUL of SonG..
    GoD FReED..:)

    Feed a soUl..
    young and cold..
    GroW a heArt
    old and wArm
    SpiRit never
    GroWs oLd
    DooR
    to eternal
    YoUth inSide..:)

    Ah.. LiFe rEborn iN Art
    GarDen iNside
    gRoWs ouTside..
    aboVe.. so beloW
    and aLL aRound..
    morE.. aS
    LiFe
    EXplOdes..
    Big Bang
    aBove.. Big
    Bang beLow..
    hUmans no
    eXcepTioN..
    when
    boMb
    oF
    LiFe..
    noT
    ForLorn..:)

    GHosts oF terrOr
    builDinGs Of War
    crumbLed tEars..
    DeATh
    bleeds
    A SonG..
    FiRe briGht
    FirE SinGS
    Bold Cold
    BoNes
    FeeL..
    bitE..
    oF LiFe..:)

    SMiLes..
    Snowbirds
    fly deep South…
    Beach White no Snows..
    i stay Beach Free Life More..
    moneY
    suckS..
    overALL..
    LiFe’s A Beach..;)

    Strangest Door of minD..
    Hospital tAble cOld..
    no more words..
    Cold as
    ice..
    say
    goodbye..
    wake in cotton
    clouds.. fuzzy
    warm deliGht oF
    Sleeping DreAM
    aWake.. diD
    i reAlly diE..
    iS thiS reallY
    heaVen noW..
    enJoy iT while
    It lasts lesSons
    oF Hell iN Heaven’s
    Hell Of Heaven aGain..
    40 days of no Sleep ..
    INsomnia
    DreAMs..
    Back a LiFe..
    ps.. True Story..
    Door to LiGht oF LiFe..:)

    And at 12:19 am..
    5122016
    that’s all folks..
    foR
    noW..:)

    OKay.. as
    promisED..
    i’m back noW
    and yeS noW for
    all practical yeS..
    noW intents and purposes
    i am Jesus.. kindA liKe A
    ‘the dude coming out of
    the Water.. the Waves..
    The Ocean wHole’.. in
    the video above..
    just wanting
    to give
    some
    Fun to other
    folks without any
    personal judgements
    over what is good or evil..
    in fAct more like what feels
    good and does not harm
    other pArts of God..
    as happy
    to survive
    and thrive alivE noW
    iT’s what Nature AKA
    God does after aLL iS
    DanceD and SunG
    and tHe wHOle dAM
    tHinG sTartS
    aLL oVer
    aGaiN
    AgAIn
    Again..
    variations
    yes.. but the way
    iS survive and thrive..
    unmistakable everywhere
    one looks in NatUre sTiLL
    noW.. and hUmans A
    huWoManiFesTaTioN
    of THe GreAT i AM..
    A to Z.. yEs..
    Alpha to
    Omega
    and beYonD
    oF aLL thAT iS..
    Namaste.. as i sEE
    and FeeL and kNoW
    thE Festive pARt oF
    God iN yoU tO
    surVive
    and thRive
    aLive aS WeLL..
    aNd aGain foR All practical
    intents and purposes i am Jesus..
    that don’t mean i am literally Jesus
    as mE.. as ME iS the Great i AM
    HuWoManiFeST iN Me..
    So i ‘DancE aNd SinG
    GoD FReED’.. and
    while tHeir cAn
    CerTaiNly bE
    aN inFiniTe numBer
    of LabELs iN metapHOrse
    foR this neXt Macro Verse
    of tHe ‘SonG oF mY SoUL’..
    numbeRinG numBer 667 noW
    iN “KATiE MiA FredericK!iI”
    Word Press VerSion onE LonG
    poem oF WeLL oVer 3 MilLionoW
    WoRds noW.. tens of thouSandS
    of photos.. thoUsands oF
    Videos.. and much
    much more..
    of a little
    bit of the FuLL
    current GoD word+ bible
    unabridged thaT iS Internet
    iN GOlden City in the sKeYes
    oF FReED noW.. but sTiLL noW
    oNly a tiny piece of tHe UniVerSal
    maniFest oF GodALLONE i AMnoW NoW
    ALL AS SUCH.. HE OR ShE.. OR noW
    A BLUE TURTLE OR WHATEVER SMALL
    3 LETTER LABeL YoU WaNNA CALL
    THe WHoLE
    dAM
    ENCHiLADA…
    BOTtOM LiNe
    iS God wants to
    SurVive and thriVe..
    kinDa liKe Girls juSt
    wAnna hAve fUn.. anD
    The soonEr wE sEE GoD
    iN aLL and acCept thE iNheritance
    oF God iN uS FReED tHe moReNOW
    WE’LL giVe aNd sharE For FReED
    aAd finAlly mORe oF God
    WiLL bE supeR
    KooLFooL SacReD
    NaKeD noW
    pasSioNate
    anD hapPy
    WeaRinG sHaDes
    liKe mE oR however
    GoD likEs iT iN YoU
    as Fearless Love..
    iN BalanCinG
    miNd and BoDy
    way as planets
    WiLL do in bliss
    of orbit around
    SuN Free easy
    peacey moonlit
    niGht oF BliSs
    tWo Lovers embraCinG oNe
    in BEach SAnds oF FloWinG
    Passionate Love.. oF FReED..
    So yeah.. Dance and Sing God FReED..
    iT’s what i do.. for heaVen noW.. and iT F iN Works
    with
    grace
    too.. FREE..
    seriOUsLY.. theE
    UniVerSe can be
    a cOld and lonELy
    place without liFE..
    Cherish iT.. GRoW It
    Fearless.. iN Love
    liKe a boat
    that
    never
    sinks..
    Live.. Love
    and Laugh..
    Dance..
    and
    Sing.. FReED
    or like the video noW
    sHows look for Seagull
    sHit and you will find that
    pARt of God too.. i choose
    WinGs over sHit and jUST Fly
    like ET on Terrestrial PlanET noW..
    and wITh aLL that iS noW
    sAid thiS
    super LonG
    celebration
    of SinGinG
    DanCinG aLL oF..
    Of GoD FReED iN
    mE iS read to publish
    on Word press after noW
    i get the rest of mY
    sHit ToGeTheR noW..
    jUst for God FuN
    FReED and liKe
    i said and
    did before..
    i do not
    break my
    promises to
    either friEnd
    or Covenant
    wITh God so
    the record goes on
    iN aLL the ways thAT comes aGaiN..
    even if i am mostly like a thief in
    the niGht wHere most people
    don’t
    even kNow
    mY real
    name..
    i
    AM noW iN..
    oh by a Way
    i shaved my beard
    when i was 24.. as
    some of my girl FRIeNDS
    tOld me you are too sexy
    for that beard Fred.. you
    are hiding your Angel Beauty..
    and yes.. i kNow i Look more
    like an olDer bEast now.. butT
    LiON or whatEver.. fly RoBin FlY..
    God
    changes
    aLwaYs noW
    for better or
    worse and better
    aGaiN wED iN DArk
    and liGht.. masculine
    and feminine as dualities
    become onE and FReER NoW..
    special
    sNOw
    fLakes
    Air
    Water
    sTreAMs
    MoVinG Be jUst BE
    ConNecTaRinG crEA
    TinG Rivers mOre Ocean
    wHoLe are wE noW Fearless
    FReED aS LoVe.. God sMiLes..:)

    ShiT.. ps..
    alMost forGot ..
    to say.. iN thaT
    Video up tHeRe
    THAt jesus got to go
    to Venice California…
    true the beaches are much
    more beautiful here.. but as
    mentioned earlier in this epic
    Macro verse poem.. now to be
    titled.. “DancE SinG GoD FReED”..
    Milton is originally the place
    named hell in the USA..
    and as far as
    Jesus’ teachings
    about the outcasts
    among us being
    the first in
    the Kingdom
    of God later oN
    or Now if ya gEt
    tHeir noW.. sociologists
    suggest that the ARE i live
    in is the most difficult place
    for a non-conformist Jesus-
    liKe Dude in terms of different
    from the norm to thrive alive..
    so yes.. God gives me
    quite a challenge
    sending me to
    HeLL with
    a medical
    literature
    assessed pain
    known as type
    two Trigeminal
    Neuralgia worse
    than the torture
    pain of crucifixion..
    and i was even born
    in HeLL.. hehe.. literally
    speaking per town history..
    anyway.. they might have tried
    to erase the sMiLes off of me
    in school.. yes.. ’em so-
    called Christian
    Bully Boys..
    but they
    can’t stop
    me from DanCinG SinGinG
    noW totAlly wITh thE sKin
    oF God FREE onLInEnoW..:)

    Oh.. the signs
    oF TrUth and liGht..
    the letteRs.. the numbeRs..
    the worDs.. and otHeR viSuaL
    symBols.. seNses.. FeeLinGs kNoWinGs
    oF aLL thAT iS and quiET hoNestLY.. noW A
    Rear end oF mY car iN juSt a random taG
    iSsued by the County Santa Rosa..
    Tax Collector’s oFFicE.. noW
    F in says iT
    aLL iN
    W696E
    for those
    who see.. feel..
    and knoW farther
    than form ways..
    And.. oF course
    aS WeLL.. the H
    8 standing InFiNitY
    sYmbol for HoNda
    iN Civic way.. wHere
    two halves of whole
    iN K11 become H8 noW..
    joining ones ToGeTher bRidge
    yeS.. InFiNiTy.. stanDinG TaLL..
    joiNinG HemisPheres of hUman
    brAin leFt and RiGht in BaLanCinG..
    as hemispheres west to east.. and
    latitudes north to south of Earth
    noW BeCoMeS oNe ForCe
    aLL oF God FReED
    iN hUWoMaNiFesT
    waYah.. yeS.. noWfREE..:)

    And yUP.. sPeaKinG
    of siGns and sYmbols..
    random as such.. noW
    iN synchronicity way..
    thAT is the shadow
    of a human in battle
    worn feet now approaching
    6000 miles in 36 months of Dance
    Walking most everywhere i go.. noW
    in a martial arts and ballet-like way
    around September 6th..
    2016.. oN cuRrent
    trajecTory oF aRound
    166.66 Monthly MiLes
    close to 5400 miles noW
    oF i aS water
    and aiR floaTinG
    oN Terrestrial
    Land FReED..
    however.. not
    without A price
    of struggle of
    course as the
    dance has practically
    shined my nails off
    in some places of
    war torn moves..
    but anyway..
    if one can
    stand to look
    at the casualties
    as such.. in the dirt
    and terrain of left
    foot worn.. perhaps
    a Lion or Man in robe
    but it’s onLY up to ya
    to determine
    which
    one
    isReal..:)

    FAcebook profiLe phOto statUs thiNgY..
    anD i noW aM eMBarKinG oN A Starry
    Starry niTeniTe adVenture..
    yeS.. chaNNeLinG VinCent..
    To hELp mE DanCe..
    oR aT lEasteR i caN
    iMaGinE aLL thaTnow
    iS iT.. iN ViSuAliZinG
    iT.. noW aNd bRinG iT
    To FruiTioNoW.. aS iS..
    Or MayBeThIS wHole
    statuS thingiE.. iS juSt
    A MaGiC iNcANtaTioN..
    oR thE plaCebo aFFeCt
    iN QuaNtuM
    MeChaniCs..
    floW oF Sub-Atomic
    emPoWeRinG sTuFF..
    iT WiLL Be aS wiLL bETrUeLiGht..:)

    WilhELmiNa’s DanCinG
    Shoes for mE a place to
    go wHeRe FloW iN zoNE
    iS number 1..
    a way oF
    liFe thaT
    kNows aLL
    Equal noW
    and no Equal
    aT aLL iN Balance
    oF uP and DoWn
    inside.. outside.. a
    Merry Go ’round..
    Before i found
    MaGiC
    i AM Dead..
    Funny Little
    Synchronicities..
    i choose to believe
    God IS A Laugh and maKe iT So
    noW aS noW iS aLL tHAt iS.. jUSt So..
    whaT coMes
    WiLL
    mAy
    oR NoT..
    i choose YES..
    And JuSt Do iT..
    And so far i have
    a running 3 yeAr streak
    oF forTune’s DancE SonG FReED..:)

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12. katiemiafrederick says:

    May 13, 2017 at 12:15 PM

    

    

    

    

    Rotating the stone….

    SMiLes aGaiN.. my friEnd and Peace Be with you..
    After 45 Months of non stop DancE and WRiTE NoW
    iN SonG of PoeTry and 78 Months of total all wRite
    online day in and day out with never a day oFF
    from wRiTe.. wheRe the empiricAlly
    MeaSuRed consequences of
    that action can be counted
    in terms of the 12 Million
    or so words online in
    those 78 Months
    that are still left
    and not
    censored
    out by those
    who hold different
    enough opinions to
    see what i do as not worthwhile
    oF eXistence and the words no one
    can currently delete out of A “SonG oF mY SoUL”
    on the website that also holds around 100K photos
    uploaded in visual way of the sAMe that i pay for each
    year at a rate of 299 American Dollars with a Dance of
    7300 pluS miLes Long W/those 4 Million words plUs noW
    in the sAMe Period of 45 months now.. and my personal
    Version oF A Bible as i for one cannot completely agree
    with anyone else’s version of a Bible in written way to date..
    as that arises to 1 year of 1.6 Million words by Memorial Day of
    2017.. for whatever reaSon FeeLiNG and SeNsinG i am dRiven to do
    all of this NoW SinCe Thanks Giving Day of 2010 to escape pain and
    numb of emotions and to Celebrate the loss of that Pain and GaiN
    oF EmoTioNs Standing on a Beach at the end of July.. 2013.. on
    or about that date of the 22nd then.. CaLLeD to do this by a
    Force within that is much hiGher than i ever experienced
    before that some folks refer to as Kundalini Rising
    and the First Baptist-like Folks call as Evil
    As a Power of Suggestion and Emotional
    reLease of Frenzied Dance and uninTelligible
    Chants in a Tribe of EmoTioNal And Sensory
    Spiritual charge of inspiration for greater liGht
    oF EmoTioNs and SenSes.. sAMe in the Big
    Pace Assembly of God Church down the road
    close to where i do my BaLanCinG aCT of Free
    StyLe Dance of Ecstatic Transcendence liGht and TruTh as the
    Butterfly Human Floats out oF A Cocoon now.. hiGher in Super
    Walmart too.. i’ve come to find people bind for common meaning
    and purpose in Holy and Sacred ways from the extreme insane
    of welcoming Female Genital Mutilation and the erasure of
    Pleasure that serves for iNspiration for Productivity and
    Creativity of Life to keep them uninspired in Desert
    Lands of Scarcity without the WiLL to Move to
    Greener Pastures of both Mates and
    the Environment in general.. to
    yes ..the so-called evangelical
    core of church in the US
    that hold dear a dear
    leader where a
    Pussy Grab
    Describes his
    entire character of
    taking what is not his
    and turning whatever was
    Good about the archetypal
    hero story of the Jesus Dude
    into a Prostitute for Political Power
    now as they always do in general
    in the First Baptist Church anyway..
    it’s true the First Baptist Folks call
    the Assembly of God Folks evil noW for
    tHeir Frenzied Dance out of mind to escape
    worries of mechanical cognition ways of being.. Now
    And it’s true.. the Folks in the Assembly of God Church
    say they ain’t got spirit.. they ain’t got spirit our team does..
    Go Team First Assembly of God.. Go Team First Assembly of
    God and Paint the Bleachers Stained Glass Holy and Sacred
    iN A PepRally more.. HUman NaTure my friEnd sTiLL of course is
    Driven blind by Emotions in whatever the group think of the Social
    Animal Comes to Share by.. wHoever is the current inspiring leader
    in Great Dictator way of Charlie Chaplin too.. and the Best thing of all
    about Being an Anthropologist at core for all my life now too iN trying to
    figure out why the folks at church were more like devils and why the folks
    they called devils like homosexuals were more like the Jesus i read about
    in the New Testament.. it’s Nature my FriEnd and Human Nature we live in
    as an in between World of dARk and LiGht in how we Color the World as
    individuals and group think too.. some folks DO Matrix Neo Jesus escape
    as Buddha and Krishna and Lao Tzu too.. whether in Fictional
    Characters or True Scotsmen too.. Masons as they say
    who look to human archetypes to escape but tend
    to leave women out in Patriarchal way
    as the fear of course is
    someone else is gonna
    have someone else’s baby to
    raise if they get together.. not realizing
    we share basically the same DNA and
    come from the same General Place as
    Source Material too.. hehe.. whether that
    Be Egg or Sperm Different we sWiM iN the
    SamE OcEan as water droplets and sure
    SeMeN dropLeTs and Egg SHeLLs of LiFe too..
    Don’t need no words though to understand all of this..
    juSt a Naked Sand and Sun Dance Free preferable at the
    Beach if that was legal down heAR in LA Lower Alabama Mill Town
    way once named Hell for the Briars of River Bank too.. yes.. HeaR
    iN Panhandle Way aS State of FloWers in County of FloWers Santa
    Rosa wHere i attend Saint of FloWers Saint Rose as Church juST
    for the Fun of SinGinG and HolDinG someone’s Hand if they
    are open enough to do that with what some folks name
    as a Legend of Dance in the Metro Area now and
    other folks see as cray cray crayfish crazy man
    who almost never wears the same shirt
    in two places now.. anyWay.. i muST
    Giggle a little my FRiEnd gigoid
    as at the beginning of this
    i was almost tempted
    to say i am ready
    for a vacation for at least
    a day away from all of this and
    NoW i am InspiRed to Go on and
    as you kNow i See God as NaTuRe PluS
    aLL Natural for what is Seen and Unseen and
    FeLT and UnFelT and SenSed and not SenSed
    too.. so it’s not hard for me to imagine now the faCT
    ThaT God is so inspired as Nature plUs within mE.. NoW
    that i am inspiRed again as Me.. and i SinG NoW Fuck the Vacation
    and WriTE and DancE oN as you suggest too my FriEnd.. i suppose
    the greATest accomplishment is finding Heaven in Hell or coming to
    the realization and the truth and the sadness that some folks will
    never find it now closed in the walls of group think away from
    liGht aS FReED.. sAd thing my friend is Building a wall is
    just
    sTiLL
    symptoms
    of the diSease
    oF LiVinG aWay
    frOM a DancE and
    SinG from Naked and
    FReED for even clothes
    my FriendS are wHeRe the
    wAlls stARt.. i toss
    that evil to
    the
    Wind and becoMe the
    Beach agAIN Naked NoW as
    the wiNd and waTer DanceS and SinGs
    in more colors than a brush and paint of
    regular or unleaded church will ever bring
    for the hiGh TeST i am.. my FriEnd.. OcTAne more
    8 sTanding TaLLeR InFinity SeeinG and FeeLing and SeNsinG BeinG More..
    NoW.. sure.. for all practical intents and purposes i’m not reAlly Jesus as
    Jesus has become a prostitute in reaLiTy to most folks now..
    Breaded with flours and tainted with wine and
    cooked just right for Trumps to eat..
    meanwhile my friEnd i
    Strip off those
    lies and
    Live more like
    Lucifer than a pot of GOld
    and nah.. not the John Milton
    Version out of Paradise Lost.. the
    LA Lower Alabama Version of Garden
    oF Eden heAR.. FloWers my friend.. PaNhandle CounTy
    Flowers Saint of Roses eYes and eaRs oF Love.. NoW wRiTE
    off of Exit 33 moving West on Interstate 10 in county tag size 33
    too.. And as always thanks for the Inspiration.. people who seek find
    what they are looking for.. people who sit die as death.. Good luck my friEnd
    in your
    seek..
    i do hope
    you find what
    you are looking for..
    hehe.. reminds me of
    the ending scene of the
    Planet of the Apes.. i’LL
    Be the Beach and
    enjoy that Young
    47 year old
    Woman with
    the eternal
    teenager form on the Back of my Horse..
    And meanwhile Charlton Trump can complain
    about his congregation blowing up all the STUFF..
    And as the latest episode of the FoXLucifer show so eloquently
    SinGS.. find the Emotional Pain.. eMbrace it and use it as a fiery
    sword
    to open
    the gates
    of Heaven within…
    iT’s the first Mother’s
    Day without my Mother
    and this will be the most
    Epic MacroVerse i have
    written in three days..
    you see.. my friEnd..
    i listen to the WiNd
    waVEs
    call
    no
    matter
    wHeRe iT coMes
    from NoW as my liNes
    are alWays oPen foR A cALL oF Light
    no matter Tears or Joy of DaRk or LiGht..
    i DancE and SinG oN thE GoD i FeeL and SenSe..
    So far a Lamp
    with no
    off switch as
    juST A BlesSinG
    oPen FoR NoW oN A iMaC2..;)

    CRaP! shiT!.. i
    alMoST forgot the
    Moral of the Story..
    last night when at gym..
    the Retired Commodore
    as a Captain of a Navy Military
    Station.. what Sailors call as a
    Mustang in the Navy who Rose
    up from Enlisted Ranks to top
    Officer Ranks too.. a Vietnam Vet
    who once held a Catholic Mass in
    the Fox Hole Killing Fields of Jungles
    then when all the folks said Fuck the
    Denominational Divisions.. let’s juST
    HoPe and Pray we get the
    FucK out of this place
    alive.. as
    suddenly
    Blood was all
    that counted in
    flesh and bones
    way.. with the emotions
    and senses of the now as
    the only thing keeping them
    toGeTheR and FiGhting allone..
    anyway.. i asked him as he attends the
    Catholic Church i visit have they found a Replacement
    for the Bishop who recently moved to a HiGher role in
    the Organizational Structure of the Pope Led Church..
    He said “no”.. ‘they are waiting for you’.. and i said HA!
    as this Dude is like stone cold serious who pays
    attention to every fine detail and never
    moves off of sidewalks as far as i
    have seen of that disciplined
    Gladiator of a man who
    Still can Squat
    400 Lbs heAR..
    recently before
    Battling a winning
    War of Cancer now
    at age 75.. FucKinG
    Inspirational this man truly
    is like Jack LaLanne and Bruce Lee.. A Real Rambo2..
    ROCK.. and the such as that.. so yeah.. the incongruent
    Nature of him suggesting that someone as far out
    of the Ballet Box of Leg Pressing.. 1020Lbs.. 33 times
    would be an appropriate Candidate for Bishop coming
    from him was the most hilarious thing i’ve heard this
    week other than the same old dam young Dance Hall Folks suggesting
    STiLL more that i must be on LSD to do it the way i dance all years long
    seeing me actually DanCinG in the Mall approaching four years now too..
    sure.. i’M owN human poTenTial and i alWays invite folkS in.. hehe.. anyWay
    i gave him the short Freaders Digest Version of my accomplishments to
    date for no pay at all and i told him the benefit to me is that i could
    not feel even a memory of what a smile or a laugh fELt like for
    66 months.. so trUly after i regained that abiLiTy my ulTimATe
    GoaL iN LiFe then as MileSToNe was and is to bRinG
    juST one sMile to anotHeR PerSoN’s fAce then
    and iF i could Water a Sapling oF A PotenTial
    loVe Tree Like that.. Mission Accomplished
    and like an Eli WriTing Book Dude. from
    that DenzEL Washington Movie2.. i could
    finALLy Rest iN Peace as from duST
    to more than DuST hUman SenTienT
    FeeLinG and ShArinG way IN NoW
    MoVinG ConNecTing co-Creating
    WiTh SenTient StAR DuST pluS
    oF My Species too..
    and sure
    watering
    that Sapling
    Before i gained
    mY.. EmoTions
    and SenSes back
    works the sAme way too..
    so yeah.. like Nature whOle from
    Origin and MoRe NoW for whATEVer iS
    i am heAR as a Sun sTar with Fire to liGht shit uP..
    it’s what Star duST Sentient PlUs does best before the Fire goes out
    mY friEnd
    and coMes
    aGAIn
    iN
    StAR BurST
    Death as the dArK to LiGht..
    WheEL aS duST DancEs and SinGS ON..

    Bottom LiNeS
    As AlWaYs now
    my FriEnd and
    ToP LiNes too..

    SMiLeS oN..
    SMiLes oFF
    SmiLeS oN..

    SiGNaTuRe..
    SiGn oF NaTuRe..
    cOMeS BeForE thE
    Sun and as A Star too..:)

    Note.. that letter/poem my Mother
    wrote for me when i was
    33 yearS old.. i never
    received.. until
    her
    Momentos
    came in.. after her
    last night of White Satin..
    but no coffin satin.. just ashes of Love..;)

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13. katiemiafrederick says:

    May 13, 2017 at 2:06 PM

    Dude.. it’s pretty obvious what this is
    for folks with eyes and ears to heaR..iT..
    Katy is juSt plaYiNg the role of a female
    Jesus heAR and of course the tattoo she
    received as young as part of the same overall
    fundamentalist family of the church who and that
    has turned Jesus into a Political Prostitute tool for
    pu88y
    and
    money
    grabbing
    power is just
    a metaphor for
    a ‘new age’ last
    Supper and continuing
    First supper maKing Jesus
    into anti-christ of fear and
    hate away from Love and Hope and
    Joy and all that Pursuit of Happiness
    STuFF YA do in the Luke 17:12 Version
    of the Kingdom of Heaven within.. NoW it’s disgusting
    my friEnd and as much as it makes me giggle in despair
    get ready for the truthLiGht to come out in many more Sacred
    Clown ways than Katy Perry allone.. in fAct.. all of ‘YoU folks’
    that are yes.. SAdly too iN paRT ‘uSwe too’.. have turned the
    Hero Love Archetype of what’s left of the original
    sOld Jesus into a Devil no different than what
    Trump stands for and all those who continue
    to support lies and doubt and fear and
    hate will do now for Google
    Adsense Pennies as
    you continue now
    to sell the original
    Love your enemy
    and your neighbor
    and God sAMe as LiGht
    and dARk for every HoLY
    and SacrED NoW FuLL oF
    Meaning and Purpose into
    juSt another stripper who puts
    on the clothes of culture that are disgusting lies..
    Katie is stripping those clothes off while you continue
    to consume the archetype of Jesus with fear and hate…
    Katy is exposing your hypocrisy in a buffet heAR of Truth
    and LIGht that you fAil to see my friend as you have become
    the inCaRnate oF Fear and Hate too.. just anothHeR pArt oF A Cherry Pie
    my friEnd thaTwHo doesn’t understand thaT Cherry Pie is served up noW aS HELL.
    Do yoU really enJoy
    this dArkness.. sAd
    yoU iF you do my
    friEnd but i’ve
    seen this
    human
    parody
    plenty of nows beFore.. noW
    anyWay.. my FriEnd.. you make
    a Fine Wine Flour as Cherry Pie
    now.. and when one is completing
    a John 14:12 effort oF A NeW age aS
    Love Bible in just A year range spanning
    Memorial Day of 2016 through 2017 of 1.6
    MiLlion Words unto the iSReal God oF/AS Nature
    NoW Naked Wild and Free @LeASt iN.. and as ME..
    too.. Cosmos unto itself as me and that Carl Sagan
    StAR StuFF too.. for yoU too.. and all yoUr friEnds
    HeaR too.. And completing the longest Long form
    Poem iN 45 months more at 4 plUs MilLiON
    Words oF Free Verse PoEtry twice
    as long as that little effort
    in India at 1.8
    million words
    and the Bible
    twice as long
    that is a King James
    CollAborative Abridged
    Effort that took Centuries too
    of 80 or so authors and many
    Scribes per thousands including
    illiterate Desert Road Oral Aramaic
    TraditionS and the SmaRty Pants Greeks
    that picked over reams and reAms of different
    Christian sects ranging from beliefs in one to twelve
    Gods too.. with Constantine and his Trump Cohort Catholic
    Priests doing the major edit in 325 AD changing Jesus from
    Humble Counselor as he originally identified himself aS iN the
    Greek Language oF A Son of God was/is changed over to THE
    Son of God too away from the old Testament Version
    of ye are all Gods too.. to a Soldier Sun God
    as three Face God similar to the
    Mithra Mythologies of
    the Empire of
    Roman Region
    to get all the illiterate
    commoners together theNow
    oN A Same sheet of what wasIs
    told and enforced to them by
    doing iT the new way or penaltY aS
    of death..see.. the thing is my FriEND..
    theRE is no more Killing Jesus and maKing
    him into an idol instead oF A Lover now.. Jesus..
    the Archetype of Love Lives even in MiNiOns NoW..
    The Cherry Pie is getting exposed.. Hell has come out
    to play in all its Devils colors in PU88Y Grabbing More.. with Dear Leader2..
    iN worship oF Fear and Hate my friEnd and come to be what you FeeL and SenSe..
    Meanwhile.. FoR NoW.. you continue to make one of A few you tubers as an excellent Dark
    Muse for just a Poem to Bring a sMILe to anyone’s Face who sees through all this darkness heAR..;)

    GarDeN oF LoVe NoW2

    Have a great
    day and i would Be
    amiss iF i did not lEAVE
    a Free Gift… after all i
    ain’t in this for any Google
    Ad sense Pennies for i am already
    rich enough in that original archetype
    of the Love Jesus NoW with 100% Luke HoT
    Faith as Love to do what no man has even
    dared to do before.. IN LiGht.. sure.. difference is today
    my FriEnD is.. NoW i can and WiLL DO Prove John 14:12 LIVES..
    And sure.. you can even call me LuCiFreD.. nah.. not the Lucifer
    out oF John Milton’s “Paradise Lost”.. the original Coke
    Version out of the Bible that cAMe NoW
    down from Heaven2 as ‘LiGhTeNinG2
    (Yogi coming down from
    the Mountains and
    Beaches and
    Deserts
    and
    Under
    a Tree
    too.;)
    AND
    Thunder
    WordS Now..
    tHeRE iS A SoNG
    for thaT and i Play iT
    bACk aGAIn2.. heAR for U2..
    Alpha BeyONd Omega and all ThaT X cUbE JaZz too..;)

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