of
Art
!
Add in a Prehensile Thumb
Becomes
Art
!
Ah..
the twilight that separates day from night..
and reality of dreams that separate dreams from reality..
to lie in their sleep is to often know truth as well…for NOW…
And this morning i am dreaming a vivid dream of visiting
an old friend in an old building of workplace i never enter
before..
And then i find an exit out to a beautiful beach..
outside of the old dreary and dead building…
So i take my iPhone5s camera with me
to capture ART of MOTHER Nature True and Free..
And then a face of a friend and i that i never see
before..
are enjoying the beach view and beautiful
horizon where twilight of sky and sea meet..
and then there is a Titanic wave coming..
breaking the peace of that horizon
to sweep it all away..
it seems..
And then my new face of friend and i climb higher
until we are on the precipice of a beach mountain..
and then we pray we are high enough on Unconditional Love
to
survive..
the coming wave…..
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IN
the last
50 years..
SPECIALIZATION
OF
human being
is of the most of
HUMAN MISERY…
IN EINSTEIN WORDS..
DOING THE SAME THING OVER AND OVER
AND EXPECTING A DIFFERENT OUTCOME..
AND
OVER..
AGAIN
is
TRULY
!
!INSANITY!
THE FATHER
IS
i
of
EGO
I
THE
SON
AND
!
is
HOLY SPIRIT
AKA
CREATIVITY
AND
‘WE’
ARE
ONE
1
GOD
WITH GOD
A
S
ON
E
i
IS
BORN THE
DIRECTOR
OF
I
PRODUCER AND ACTOR
OF
0ne’s
own
play!
wITh
!CREATIVE!
AND
OR
!HOLY!
!SPIRIT !
!FLOW!
JUST
LETTING
i
go
in
I
OF EGO FLOW…
WitH GRAVITY OF FLOW
OF HOLY SPIRIT AND OR
CREATIVITY
IN
STEAD
OF
AGAINST
IT
!
A child is born to see reality as art..
in tapestry of all that is..
AKA
Mother Nature
TRUE
aka
god
2
!
And the systemizing arises in order
of minds
to bring
reason
OUT
OF
AR
t
!
The canvas of Mother Nature True
is what ‘we’ paint too..
If given freedoms
to ebb and flow
from ART
to
SCIENCE
to
ART
a
GAIN!
SO IN METAPHOR
MIND
IS
THE
SCIENCE
AND THE WEDDING
IS
THE ART OF BODY
WHEN JOINING IN BALANCE
A
HAPPY MATRIMONY
OF
LIFE
CAN
AND DOES
!ENSUE!
AND WHEN WE DO IT TOGETHER
AS HUMANS
ECSTASY
IS
BORN
IF
NOW
cultures can be CREATIVE around practice
OF
HUMANS
WitH
GOD
AS
ar
t
!
AND NEVER EVER
SYSTEMIZING
AL
O
N
E
!
i ART
I wITh
CREATIVE
SPIRIT!
EVERY
WhERE
the
I
OF
i
goes
wITh
thiS
holy
SPIrIT
IN
TOW..
MY TOES
ARE SACRED
DIPPING FRESH
iNTO THE HEAVEN
OF
!NOW!
in FULL FLOW
of LETTING IT GO
SO i say YnOT join in
SACRED Unconditional LOVE
wITh
others
AS
WELL
IN THE TREE OF LIFE
THAT
CAN
BE
PRACTICED LIKE THIS..
AMONG THE BRAVE
AND
FREE
WHO
LOVE
LIKE
THiS
303!NOWThErENOW!303
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Ah!
the history of the world
is full of wild and free explorers
who help to set the herd free…
The Movie ‘UNBROKEN’
that I see today
is still keeping me reeling
in Patriotism for the Country
we have that is so Precious and FREE
for more and more of us to fully express
ourselves in 1st Amendment Rights
IN FULLEST HUMAN
FREEDOMS
OF CREATIVE EXPRESSION!
AND i for one celebrate
those who sacrifice so much
for the Freedoms i have Rights to NOW
IN FULLY PRACTICING THAT FREEDOM
IN ALL THE U.S.A. ALLOWS
from inside to outside..
above so below..
from head to toe.. too!
FREE STYLE WILD AND FREE
UNDOMESTICATED PATRIOTICAT AM i!
Mother Nature True IS the ONE god
that no one can either escape or deny
who lives on Mother Earth…
And to be FREE
IN ALL OF GOD’S
GIVEN HUMAN NATURE..
IS TO LIVE FREE AS ONE WITH GOD…
THE U.S.A. IS greater and greater
allowing those Freedoms
to
ALL
who walk
and LIVE here..
so this COUNTRY
IS TRULY FREER
AND
ONE
COUNTRY
UNDER GOD..
EXCEPT
FOR FOLKS
WHO ILLUDE
THAT
THEY..
CAN ESCAPE
MOTHER NATURE
TRUE..
AS NOT
even
in
death
may that be
the likely event
that comes next…
Don’t ask me how i know..
as
GOD
in GOD’s
Synchronicity Way
tells
me
IT
IS
SO
AND
TRUE!
AND
IF one does
not believe me..
i CAN stick my tongue
out
through my ALL SEEING tongue
!247TRIANGLE247!
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2015
coming in with a FULL HEAD OF STEAM..
and me for one has a NEW New YEAR’S 2015 RESOLUTION
that is LOVING BALANCING CREATIVE PEACE FORCE 2015!
LAST year it is BRAVE AS ONE 2014..
AND that is a challenge to be FREE AND WILD CHILD OF GOD!
AND TO DO THAT MEANS getting rid of all human oppression..
repression.. and subjugation through illusory fears..
MARCHING THROUGH
PLAYING THE FOOL ONLINE
starting in undies in poetry land
and finally Au Naturale
like babe of GOD once more!
And then to dance wild FREE at
Old Seville Quarter in RAVE DANCE style..
with all the college KIDS.. mostly on Thursday Night..
now for 40 weeks as of
New Year’s DAY NIGHT 2015!
And in becoming fearless too.. learning to defend myself
ONLY IF NECESSARY THROUGH FREE STYLE KUNG FU WAY!
WELL.. BEEN THERE DONE THAT.. AND NOW
i AM COOKED AND TENDERED FOR
LOVING BALANCING
CREATIVE PEACE FORCE 2015!
CONTINUING TO practice.. practice.. practice
KUNG FU old time philosophy in loving balance
CREATIVELY per martial arts and ballet style dance
everywhere i go.. moving into 3,000 miles of dance walk
in all public stores coming up within the January month..
honing in my skills in RaVE dance..MORE.. and yes..
continuing the practice of never perfection of goal..
but perfection of practice in au naturale male
flesh and blood nude
renaissance style art! TO STAY FRESH!
AND YES.. continuing my free style poetry
and prose wherever my fingers go online!
So i say.. HAPPY 2015 TO ALL..
WITH MY CHARLIE BROWN
CHRISTMAS SHIRT ON..
AS I DO NOT
TAKE DOWN
MY CHRISTMAS
DECORATIONS
UNTIL
NEW YEAR’S
DAY!
AND ANYWAY..
Snoopy celebrates
CHRISTMAS
ALL NOW LONG!
YES!.. MORE TO COME..FULLY ILLUSTRATED..
WITH DANCE PHOTOS FROM RAVE DANCE FUN
ON NEW YEAR’S NIGHT! COMING LATER ON EARLY Friday morning..
after
RAVE dancing ends for me!
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To
BE
or
NOT
to
BE..
R
U
AuTISTIC
U
R
ArTISTIC…
The year is 1975
The boy is 15..
still skin and bones..
he doesn’t fit in
anywhere
but
THE TENNIS COURT..
AND EVEN
THERE
BOYS
TELL HIM
BOYS
DON’T
SMILE..
LIKE
THE BOYS AT MIDDLE SCHOOL DID…
WHY DOES LOVE NOT LIVE HERE FOR
BOYS..
IS WHAT THE BOY WONDERS…
My friend Jenny from around the block..
walks me down the dirt road..
on the way to
the
city park
TENNIS COURT..
AND SHE IS SO PRETTY
AND STRONG IN A TENNIS KIND OF WAY..
AND YEAH..
i
can’t help but notice she is
NOT WEARING A BRA
HA
HA!
YES..
i always LOVE GIRLS
from the time i am in Kindergarden…
They smile so pretty..
and
they LOVE
so
FREE..
not like the stiff RED necked
boys whose fathers tell them..
THAT EMOTION IS THE
DEVIL’S WAY
FOR
BOYS…
NAH.. i know nothing about sex..
EVEN PENTHOUSE DOESN’T
CLUE
ME
IN
until age 16..
and with all female family..
the exploration is like climbing
MT. EVEREST
TO
ME
!
i remember feeling so alone at school..
my only friends are teachers..
as a straight
APPLE
STUDENT
AM
i
sitting on their
desk
with eyes intent
on
learning and
nothing else…
i write a play..
and a winning Christmas
story
out of 80 students
to my great surprise
as
the words flow
from somewhere
without conscious intent..
even then..
at
age 13…
AND YEAH.. THE PIANO IS MY BEST FRIEND
THEN
AND MY
TALENT SHOW SONG..
IS
JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR..
AND IT TAKES SO MUCH OUT OF ME
IN EMOTION INSPIRING PLAY..
that i can hardly walk straight
off the stage and the
entire audience
ERUPTS
IN
laughter
for the fool they see…
The spirit IS in me..
a fool
to
them…
All i want to do IS love
all the kids
at
school..
but their mission for me..
is to tell me
i DO NOT DESERVE TO EXIST..
AS i FOR ONE
AM
TOO DIFFERENT FOR THEM…
With all the abuse i receive
i suppose i can become
a bully too..
but
nah..
that is not for me..
THEY INSPIRE ME STRONGER
AS
LOVING HUMAN STILL
THAN
THEY WILL
EVER
KNOW
NOW!
WHEN i watch Freddie Mercury’s Video
the thing that makes me mad as hell..
is even though this man is perhaps
the most versatile
human artist
ever
to
walk
the earth
INSPIRING
GOD’S ART OF CREATIVITY
IN
OTHERS
TOO..
HIS OWN COUNTRY WILL NOT HONOR HIS ACCOMPLISHMENTS
POST-HUMOUSLY
OVER A FRIGGING RELIGION THAT HATES FOLKS
WHO HAVE GOD GIVEN
DIFFERENT
SEXUAL ORIENTATIONS….
I KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE
NO MATTER HOW STRONG
i
am now..
to be the outcast
WHO NO
ONE..
ANY ONE
WANTS TO LIVE
AT
ALL!
SO
i make it my mission
NOW
to be as
FUCKING
DIFFERENT AS i WILL TO BE..
As NOW I DO BALLET..
MARTIAL ARTS..
AND
LIFT 830 LBS
WITH MY LEGS THAT
CAN
KICK ANYONE’S
ASS ACROSS THE
ROOM..
BUT
NO
IT IS MY ONLY MY GOD GIVEN SKILL FOR DEFENSE
NOW AS SUPER SOLDIER
FOR
GOD…
THE HATERS WILL NEVER EVER
FUCK
WITH
ME
AGAIN
4NOW
!
AS WHEN i dance WALK..MARTIAL..ARTS..BALLET IT
EVERYWHERE I GO..
AT 2858 MILES
NOW IN 16 MONTHS..
THE FUNDAMENTALIST
SO-CALLED REDNECKS
DON’T DARE
TO
EVER LOOK ME
SQUARE IN THE EYE…
There is something about a highly muscled
232LB
BALLET MIXED MARTIAL
ARTS
DANCE WALKING
DUDE
THAT
PUTS THE TERROR OF GOD
IN
THEM FOR WHATEVER REASON
MAY
BE
!
BUT NAH.. THEY KNOW NOT WHAT THEY
DO AND THEY NEVER DID…
THEIR DADDIES
AND EVEN
MOMMIES
AT TIMES
TEACH
THEM
THAT BOYS
CANNOT
LOVE…
AND IF THE MAN JESUS TRULY COMES BACK
TODAY..
MY FRIEND
THE SUPERSTAR
WILL LIVE
SAFE
WITH
ME
!
AS I WILL PROTECT HIM FROM THE BULLY
BOYS AND HELL
NO
THEY WILL NEVER STRING HIM
UP OR CRUCIFY HIM
AS LONG AS HE
STAYS
BEHIND MY BROAD
SHOULDERS
AND LEGS THAT CAN NOW MOVE
DANCE
AND
METAPHORICAL
MOUNTAINS
WITH
!666EASE666!
YES!
THAT
IS
PRECISELY
!666!
WORDS
WITH
LINK
TO
FREDDIE’S
VIDEO
IN
TOW…
AND YES!
MY FRIGGING
BIRTHDAY
IS
6660
PER PURVIEW
OF MY DRIVER’S
LICENSE TOO..
SO YEAH..
EVEN TO MY FORTIETH YEAR..
JUST A LOOK AT MY DRIVER’S LICENSE FROM
A CASH REGISTER TOTING BEER SELLER FOR A BEER A DAY..
WILL OFTEN SAY.. OH MY GOD 6660! NOW I’M SCARED OF YOU!
AND i think to myself what a beautiful birthday i have..
06061960
4 symbols for the GOLDEN SPIRAL MEAN of 1.618..
the pattern of GOD that can be seen
from galaxies above..
to the smallest
material
particles
existing
below
and
ABOVE!
AND 1 AND 0
FOR
ALL THAT IS
AKA
MOTHER NATURE
TRUE
AND
GOD
2
AS
GOD
IS
ONE
AND
NOTHING
AND
EVERYTHING
THAT
IS
OR
NOT
!
BUT WAIT! THIS IS A 2014
YEAR IN REVIEW..
ONE
MIGHT
SAY!
BUT WHEREVER GOD
LEADS
MY
FINGERS
AND
FEET
IS
WHERE I GO!
NOW
!
IN SHORT..
2014
IS
THE BEST YEAR OF MY LIFE…
MY NEW YEAR’S RESOLUTION IS TO BECOME
BRAVE AS ONE..
WHICH MEANS A WILD AND FREE CHILD
OF GOD
AGAIN
AS MOTHER NATURE TRUE
MAKES
ME
FROM
BIRTH!
SO i start IT OFF in underwear
and make the leap to free
in public poetry way..
https://katiemiafrederick.com/2013/12/31/katie-mia-frederick-2013-a-year-in-review/
https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/01/01/brave-as-one-2014/
And end up in my birthday
suit
FULLY EXPOSED
IN RESTRICTED BLOG VIEWS..
APPROACHING 10K
THIS YEAR..
IN
MY OWN UNIQUE
STYLE
OF
FLESH AND BLOOD
RENAISSANCE MALE
NUDE
ART!
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THE GREATEST ART OF GOD IS ALL OF GOD’S
CREATION..
AND
i
for one am not ashamed of any of my
TEMPLE OF GOD THAT
i fly free
WITH
GOD
ON
TERRESTRIAL
PLANE!
My wife’s sister is diagnosed this year..
with cancer and while my wife stays with her..
my opportunity to dance free at Seville Quarter
finally comes at end of March 2013…
All the years i bring smiles to others
working for the government and general
public for over two decades at my
my local military installations
IS BACK AGAIN..
FOR SMILES
i bring
to all
OF THE PUBLIC FOR THOSE OPEN MINDED
ONES
WHO SEE DANCE AS GOOD
AND NOT THE EVIL
THAT FOLKS
USED
TO SEE IT AS..
AND OH MY GOD WHERE
i live
some
still
do!
BELIEVE IT OR NOT
AS
RIPLEY SAYS!
AND
i
as a
FRIEND WHO LOVES
ALL GIRLS
THE SAME..
FEEL BLESSED TO BRING
THIS MANY SMILES TO GIRLS
IN
DANCEHALL
STEPS
INSPIRING
JOY
IN MY BEST FRIENDS
WHO
HAVE
ALWAYS
BEEN
GIRLS…
https://katiemiafrederick.com/2014/12/09/gods-muse-of-dance/
AND then of particular mention
there is my new friend
Rafiah from Pakistan
who i share GOD with..
and my friend Kelly from the gym..
who listens to all my long WINDING insights
when i dance and workout there
with
a smile
on her
Angelic
face…
And yes..
all the friends from
dVerse Online Poet’s Pub..
who number in the scores to hundreds..
all the folks at the Wrong Planet website for folks
on the Autism Spectrum and even the ones
who try to bully me behind faceless
avatars..
AND YES..
all my new
and old Facebook
friends..
AND
particularly
MY Facebook friend
Ashe who is somewhere
on the Broader Autism Phenotype
@least..
who is the only friend
i have at the end of my work career
who i truly feel
understands
who
i
am
at core of
human being…
And yes.. all of my family..
particularly
WIFE
KATRINA
WHO
IS
ALWAYS
THE
WIND
behind
MY
BACK!
JESUS WILL PROBABLY
LIKE
HER
AS MUCH
AS
i
do..
IN fact..
SHE MIGHT
BE
HIS
FAVORITE
OF
ALL
TIME
GIRLS..
AND YEAH i love
EVERYONE
ELSE!
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Yellow
Boy
sits
up
on
a
bible..
a
Roman
Catholic One..
that sits upon my piano..
blessed
by a pope..
inherited by me..
from a storied author
who
is
a
Catholic Priest..
excommunicated..
after he sires my father..
from the Catholic Church..
in the early 30’s of last century as such….
YES!
HE
IS
MY
GRAND
FATHER!
THIS
X
CATHOLIC
PRIEST!
My wife exclaims!
OH MY GOD!..
GET THAT CAT OFF
THE BIBLE..!
THAT’S THE BIBLE..!
IT’S BLESSED!
DON’T YOU KNOW..!
IT’S HOLY AFTER ALL!
AND
THEN I SAY..!
IF!
YELLOW BOY!
IS
NOT!
GOD..!
AND!
HOLY AS THAT BOOK!
THEN THE ANSWER IS SIMPLE!
THERE IS no
GOD!
It is the year 2009..
and sitting on the front porch
with my elderly relatives
up to age 94..
at my Aunt Jettie’s home..
close to the time she passed away..
the topic of conversation is how the
ART OF STORY TELLING NOW..
IS TRULY A SAD STORY..
AS STORY TELLING OVERALL
IS A LOST ART OF HUMAN BEING
ORAL TRADITION
THAT WAS THE WAY OF LIFE
before couches found
electronic mates
instead of flesh and blood
connecting human conversation…
However.. what i see now
is an interesting human adaptation to this
by way of Internet Blogs
and other Social Internet Connective Avenues
that allow folks to tell stories of wisdom
of what they learn in life
to allow so many others
to potentially see the journey of life they take…
At one point in time a person had to
go through great expense to
get these stories published
and now one can do it totally free
on Google Blogger and Word Press
Internet Publishing platforms
and so many other new avenues
of sharing one’s life and wisdom with other folks…
And in watching Disney’s continuing
GREAT EFFORTS OF BEING
THE MASS COMMUNICATION
STORY TELLER OF THE WORLD..
‘IN TO THE WOODS’
IS A FINE THEATRICAL EFFORT
OF KEEPING UP WITH THE TIMES..
OF PROVIDING THE HARD KNOCKS
AND GOOD NEWS OF OUR TIMES
IN WHAT IT MEANS TO LIVE A SUCCESSFUL LIFE…
DISNEY Movies are no longer sugarcoated
like the censored TV shows of the 60’s and before…
DISNEY NOW gives MUCH FULLER
AND DIVERSE LESSONS OF LIFE
TO YOUNG AND OLD ALIKE..
PER the twists and turns of reality
that TEACH ‘US’
THAT DARK AND LIGHT
WORK TOGETHER
to make what is.. is…
And those who do find a way
to adapt to challenge
are usuAlly the ones
who end up winning
the REAL PRIZES OF LIFE
OF HUMAN BEING CONNECTION
AND SHARING IN Unconditional Love…
And truly.. without providing any spoilers..
this was the main moral message
of this great Disney movie
for all to learn more about what
makes life truly tick.. as is..:)
And of course there is also
the age old lesson of
be careful what one wishes for
as the power of human will.. belief.. faith.. and hope
can make both miraculous and potentially catastrophic consequences if one is not careful IN what THEY CHOOSE TO DO.. IN LISTENING TO one’s HEART AND REASONS…
AND OF course the other lesson is we are never truly alone as long as we lean on each other and DO NOT GIVE UP ON EACH OTHER IN TIMES OF HARDSHIP AND JOY AS WELL…:)
OH.. and then there is the GREAT MORAL LESSON OF moving out of one’s comfort zone TO LEARN AND JUST DO SOMETHING NEW! AS TRULY CREATIVITY IS WHAT LIFE’S GREATEST JOY CAN BE ALL ABOUT.. WHEN one becomes courageous enough to apply this to most all avenues of one’s life…
HOLY Shorts story!
tells the story of my life
for the last year and a half..
as finally my wish for new shorts
COME IN FOR XMAS to replace what
is now holy crotches
in most of my shorts..
as a DIRECT result of
over 2800 miles of dance walking in 16 months…
NOW I CAN BEND OVER AND STRETCH
and finally point my butt at others
in public without being afraid
of flashing white undies..:)
But at least I do the UNDIE THING..
to my wife’s great happiness as sometimes she..
at times.. ‘thinks’ i share a ‘little’ too much of myself
online in legal Internet avenues of restricted blog way
of male nude renaissance style flesh and blood art…
But again.. it’s all about courage and moving out
of one’s comfort zone to truly become A fearless..
wild and free.. un-domesticated.. un-repressed.. un-oppressed..
NON-SUBJUGATED human being BY ILLUSORY FORCES OF CULTURE..
once again.. with a mix of REASON TO MAKE HUMAN BALANCE A REALITY IN ESSENCE AND FORM.. LIVING WitH THE FORCE of Mother Nature TRUE aka GOD.. instead of Against GOD in an imbalanced human nature way of being…
i am NOT comfortable in my own skin until age 53.. and without the ART of movement.. PRACTICING IT EVERYDAY.. i truly do not see how anyone can be comfortable in their own skin.. fully as such.. AS i for one TG.. AM NOW.. at least…:)
There is a young boy.. a disabled boy..
who cannot speak but loves to water sapling trees…
There is a small sapling the the boy does love to water..
catering to this sapling’s every need until a strong young tree grows..
to beauty amazing to even college educated folks who study trees…
Long after the boy passes away..
this tree that receives so much care in youth..
grows taller and stronger and more
beautiful than ever before…
There is a young couple
struggling through life..
who are single and yet to meet..
until one day crossing paths on the sidewalk
in front of the young disabled boy’s home lived in before..
and the beautiful tree.. standing proudly in front yard view..
The young man is shy.. but he is suddenly inspired
to comment to the beautiful young woman
coming toward him..
how beautiful this tree is…
Her eyes immediately light up..
and a spark then is created that
seals a relationship of unconditional love..
The once shy young man develops into a courageous man..
and with the love of a caring wife does great things in the military..
with all the support of that love..
And then the military man
who has great empathy for others too..
inspired by the love of his parents
and especially his wife too…
Goes into politics
and becomes a leader..
and then the President of a country
that can influence the direction of the world…
Through his efforts this strong and courageous older man now..
helps to bring world peace and to avoid sure nuclear disaster….
So who is the savior of human kind..
the little disabled boy who waters the tree..
the tree that then grows strong and beautiful..
the young man’s parents who loved him..
giving him the inspiration to love others too…
Or a wife who gives him a life of love…
with support that grows a courageous man….
Or even all the education he receives from all the teachers..
and all the assistance he has through out his life…
These are the stories
of the Interdependent
Relationship
of
ALL
THAT IS..
some call it
Mother Nature.. True..
and some people call it GOD..2..
and others call it Unconditional Sacred Love..
but the TRUTH IS…
IT EXISTS…
IS NEVER
A THANK YOU..
THAT IS SPOKEN TOO QUIETLY…
AND NEVER A WORD OF ENCOURAGEMENT
OF ANY KIND THAT IS TOO SMALL OR INSIGNIFICANT
TO CHANGE THE WORLD…
TRULY IN EFFECT GOD IS
THE BUTTERFLY EFFECT!
TWELVE HUNDRED
FORTY-SEVEN
WORD
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i follow no human..
But i learn from all humans.. past and present..
Jesus and Muhammad are two examples of millions i learn from…
The Spirit leads me.. and lives within me…
Some folks call IT Creativity AND SOME FOLKS call it Holy Spirit…
IT is free for all who seek and find IT…
IT requires absolutely no particular linguistics of written word…
IT is just IT and ALL that IS aka GOD or Mother Nature True..:)
To worship or FOLLOW a three letter word
OR MORE OF WORDS OR BOOKS alone
OR name of Jesus or Muhammad IS ONE
AND SAME AS WORSHIPPING OR
FOLLOWING A HONDA OR A FERRARI…
BOTH PROVIDE BASIC TRANSPORTATION
AND ONE GOES FASTER THAN THE OTHER..
BUT THE BOTTOM LINE IS BOTH ARE JUST FRIGGING CARS..;)
AND on TOP of that dancing ‘naked’ IS JUST mORE frigging FUN..:)
Five different KINDs of love are identified and noted by ‘science’…
People tend to give what they like to receive
in terms of language of love…
Some speak with A language of love that is gifts..
others speak with words of affirmation..
touch.. quality time.. and the fifth is acts of service…
Some folks speak with one or none or all these languages of love…
i say there is a sixth type of love and it is unconditional
excluding NONE OF CREATION AS IS…
WHEN ONE LIVES IN this sixth type of love..
receiving and giving becomes one and SAME..
And the spirit of creativity CAN go on and NEVER ENDING IN NOW..
And that for me as one is HEAVEN IN NOW with ALLONE NEVER ALONE AGAIN IN NOW. 🙂
So I say now simply
HAPPY
NOW. 😉
http://www.sacred-texts.com/chr/thomas.htm
37) His disciples said to him, "When will you be visible to us,
and when shall we behold you?"
He said, "When you strip naked without being ashamed, and
take your garments and put them under your feet like little
children and tread upon them, then you will see the child of the
Living, and you will not be afraid."
@
WORD
Three-Hundred-Forty-Seven
http://myfreelancestripperblog.blogspot.com/2014/12/dancing-wild-and-free-with-god.html
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9
HOW
deeply does one
FEEL A River of NOW…
All abstract concepts of human being from words below to
tallest skyscraper of sky above are only idols of GOD that one
believes IS True….
GOD is an ocean and one IS drops of THAt Ocean True…
And with abstract concepts one in illusory ways CAN separate
as drops from OCEAN TRUE that IS..
But IS lives on..
whether or NOT ones choose to ‘see’ deeper as drops of Rivers..
flowing into ONE Ocean of Truth as IS Mother Nature True..
AKA as ONE TRUE GOD one can SEE.. HEAR.. TOUCH.. TASTE..
SMELL..
BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY
FEEL
IN ALL THE NUANCES OF EMOTIONS GIFTED TO US BY ALL THAT IS AKA GOD2…
NOW Heaven IS in NOW and NOW IS ALL THAT IS AKA GOD.. AGAIN..
GOD AKA IS THAT ALL IS NOW and NOW in IS Heaven NOW…
Some ones choose truth OF IDOLS..
WHETHER WORDS OR SKYSCRAPERS..
BUT TRUTH REMAINS THE SAME
and ever changing too…
GOD IS NOW AND NOW IS GOD…
TO DEEPEST FEEL AS DROP OF River
IN OCEAN NOW IS FEELING god
IN
GOD’S
GREATEST
GIFT TO one..
IN FEELING NOW..
ONE OCEAN DEEPER AS ALL!
To Balance one self in BEING NOW..
TO CENTER one’s SELF IN BALANCE TRUE..
To open senses AND emotions
to sense and FEEL ALL THAT IS..
IS to BE GOD too and
TRUE AS ONE…
ONE MUST MOVE to do this TRUE..
AS WORDS ARE NOT ENOUGH FOR GOD
AS ONE FORCE OF MOTHER NATURE TRUE…
FIRST there is DARK.. THEN LIGHT.. then movement or DANCE.. THEN SONG.. or sound.. MOTIVATING THE DANCE of existence for all inanimate and animate LIFE OF LIGHT…
THE REST IS HISTORY…
TO DANCE AND SING IN NOW..
IS TO LIVE FREE
AS GOD
INOW
TODAY
THIS
POST
IS
DEDICATED
TO
GOD
AND TO ALL THE HUMANLY
PERCEIVED LESSER AMONG
GOD’S
CREATIONS
WHO
!FIGHT!
TO
!LIVE!
AND
!LOVE!
FROM WOMEN WHO ARE OPPRESSED STILL
IN
SOME COUNTRIES..
TO CHILDREN KILLED
IN
THE NAME OF GOD
AND OR ALLAH
FALSELY
AS
SUCH..
TO SOME OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL OF ALL OF GOD’S
CREATIONS IN DIFFERENCES OF DIVERSITY OF MIND..
COLORS OF FLESH..
AS
WELL AS SEXUAL ORIENTATIONS..
AS
GOD
IS
ART
AND
GOD’S
GREATEST ART
IS ALL OF
THE DIVERSITY OF
BOTH
ANIMATE AND INANIMATE LIFE…
IF THE MAN CURRENTLY DESCRIBED
AS JESUS COMES BACK TODAY..
AND TRULY IF TASKED
TO JUDGE HIS
PEOPLE
OF
YESTERYEAR
AND
NOW
i
4
1
WILL NOT
WANT
TO
be on the other
end
of
the stick
of folks who either repress or oppress
OR
SUBJUGATE THROUGH
ILLUSORY
FEARS
any
of
GOD’S
MASTERPIECE
of
DIVERSITY
IN
ART!
AS THE LION OF GOD THAT ROARS
WILL CONSUME
HATE
WITH
ONE MIGHTY
PAW
OF
KAR
ma
CLAW
AS GOD’S LAW
IS
MOTHER NATURE
TRUE
DIVERSITY
FREE
FOR
ALL WHO LIVE
WITH
GOD
!
AND IF GOD IS IN THE FLESH TODAY..
GOD IS IN FOLKS
LIKE KATY
PERRY
WHO
INSPIRE
FOLKS
TO FIGHT TO LIVE…
NOT SOME FRIGGING RELIGIOUS
HEADS
SPREADING
HATE
THROUGH
ARMS
OF
WORD
OR
HATE
!
The great thing about America today is that yes, there is deflation in many common needs and goods other than insurance and food that are relatively dirt cheap as compared to years ago.
And yes, even though the price of vehicles has gone up they last potentially decades longer than they use to, per increases in technology per quality of product.
Live a modest life and a person can become reasonably rich in what really counts in life.
Live beyond one’s means and that is what happens.
I lived on minimum wage straight out of college comfortably as material items meant nothing to me.
I live rich now at age 54, cause material items still mean nothing to me.
I have a modest home that is almost paid for, a 2014 Honda Civic that costs the same now as it did in the year 2000, relatively speaking, which is much more efficient and advanced, technically and comfortably speaking, and yeah, food is expensive, but I have enough money to buy all of that I want, within reason, but I do burn about 4,000 calories a day at maintaining the relative health of a pro-athlete in the greatest gift of all, human health and well being..:)
Money doesn’t touch that GIFT OF GOD AS MOTHER NATURE TRUE AS TRUTH in HUMAN BEING WEALTH.
We have so much in this country but some people see so little of what is even here and almost free, particularly the potential for FERRARI STYLE HUMAN HEALTH and well-being in BALANCE, PER MASTERY OF ONE’S OWN MIND AND BODY through relative free will, per the GREATEST POTENTIAL WEALTH OF HUMAN Being Animals in Balance.
That is the real human being status QUO OF HEALTH and WEALTH that most people cannot even see as reality in life, in this country today.
The real advanced societies like the indigenous American Indians lived it as way of life, until the ‘smart’ Europeans came over and ERADICATED THEM OR THEIR ‘SO-CALLED’ uncivilized ways and GET them sick in the body and mind in IMBALANCE OF ‘REALLY SMART’ westernized ways of illusion in living life.
And with ALL that said, here is, some theme music, to go along with all these words..;)
EVER SEE a blood.. hmm.. blonde haired, blue eyed American Indian, well in true effect and AFFECT there is one in that Avatar by both way of life and BLOOD per maternal Sioux and Cherokee roots..;)
JUST CALL ME chief Aghogday, with a double wink..;)..;)..and smile..:).
I FOR ONE AM FRIGGING WILD AND FREE, now that I INSTINCTUALLY, INNATELY LEARN, AND PRACTICE how to UNDOMESTICATE MYSELF AND TRULY fly free with eagles, BIG CATS, and wolves that are my ancestors in metaphor, AND BLOOD too..:)
AND HELL YES, I have the flesh and blood evidence from head to toe to validate that statement with irrefutable evidence that yes, it is possible to un-domesticate a very domesticated human back to the ‘WILD ONES’ ‘WE’ USED TO BE AND truly live LIFE FREE.
AND PEOPLE think I do nude male renaissance art on restricted Internet blog way, IN THE FLESH AND BLOOD, just for fun; hell no, it IS NOT JUST amazing natural HUMAN ART OF heART, IT IS frigging science too, ON A CASE STUDY BASIS.
http://myfreelancestripperblog.blogspot.com/2014/12/living-dance-of-kali-stripping.html
Flesh and Blood does not lie, and neither do hips and eyes, when seen for truth.
OH, AND by the way here is a song for that too..;)
Ya can call me a Cosmic DJ, if ya like too..;)
Or even MASTER chief from Halo..
as
i am
TRULY A SUPER SOLDIER
OF THE ONE GOD
OF
MOTHER NATURE
TRUE..
TRAINED AS SUCH EVERY NOW
OF
NOW
BY
GOD
I DON’T kNOw much about Y’all
BUT I for ONE AM KILLING IT
WITH EVERY NOW IN FUN..;)
*(laughie smilie)*
Jungian and Other Wolf Archetypes of Human Subconscious Mind:
“1. The nurturing and protective wolf appearing as the great she-wolf who nursed Romulus and Remus (Anima).
2. The lone male wolf initiated by society forces the young adult in becoming a mature adult (Anima).
3. The guard conducting souls through the gates which had to be passed as in Egyptian mythology (Shadow).
4. The wolf in sheep’s clothing who attempts to hide its instinctive and wild self by developing a persona of meekness and innocence (Persona).
5. The howling wolf who has a voice to communicate with others and is reclaimed inner voice of the soul (Ego)
6. The wolf and lamb lying together which represents inner peace (Self).
7. The differentiated wolf who has accepted his (or her) role in life (Ego after individuation).”
Human Archetypes of American Indian leaders of tribe:
http://dreamflesh.com/essays/warriorpath/
http://dreamflesh.com/essays/shamanpath/
http://dreamflesh.com/essays/clownpath/
This
Christmas Day
2014..
is
also
the
CELEBRATION OF MY
39TH
WEEK
OF
CRAZY
HORSE
RAVE
DANCING AT OLD SEVILLE QUARTER IN PENSACOLA FL..
WITH ALL THE COLLEGE AGE
FOLKS
TONIGHT..
AND SOMETIME AFTER 3AM
AFTER XMAS
MIDNIGHT
IS
OVER…
AND RAVE DANCING ENDS FOR ME..
MORE
FUN
DANCE
PHOTOS
COMING
HERE!
@
WORD
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http://dversepoets.com/2014/12/20/open-link-night-december-2014/
^^^
Truly now can last forever.. if we can just live in now.. now…
That’s what my cat does so i follow his direction..too..:)
Ugh.. i had to Wiki to find the original story
as my mind drifted off to the peace of Bob Marley..
Don’t worry be happy and smoke a big joint
is probably what his Christmas Story would be about..
And although i do not do the doobie thing.. except for the Doobie brothers..
not worrying is truly a gift.. in changing what we can and accepting that yes..
real literal human hell exists.. and we are so fortunate to be spared from it..
and blessed.. if as such.. is true..:)
And i’m sure it must be dark in Sweden as even in North Florida
with clouds of the last three days.. the shortest day of dark..
does spin tales of gloom.. particularly as we
watch my wife’s sister’s last few days with cancer….
Life is such a gift.. in all the light and dark it is….
Ha..! “i put out the garbage bin.. cover your ears..”
and i think that is what my wife thinks about my musings at times..
i suppose next i too… will warn her.. to cover her ears….
Ah.. the tree of life is born both of trees past and trees present..
and all maple leaves present and lost are part of that tree of togetherness as ONE..
PRESENT:)
A hopeful song of love are your words today..
for the darkest day that does come tomorrow..
as light can live on in heArt…:)
Words are a child of the drive to survive
through enhanced communication..
for greater social cooperation…
And somewhere along the line..
some folks forgot the flesh and blood goal…
And somewhere along the line.. some folks remember…
And the line of communication is only as good as the heArt behind it..
that does MOTIVATE THE HUMAN Social Cooperation words are truly intended for…
So yes.. words are either seeds for human social cooperation are just
empty shells of nothing.. much.. worthwhile.. in my opinion…..
Ah.. i can count the number of days in Florida like that at 3 for 54 years..
in 72..77.. and 93.. and the Winter Snows do captivate magic for me..
that no photos or HD movies can deLIGHT my senses like White Angeled happy tears…:)
We in the U.S.A. are so privileged and perhaps spoiled for
no one really living a war on the ground of square miles of blood…
911 was the only true time of FEELING PATRIOTISM IN THE air in the U.S.
and short-lived as the resources are so abundant here..
that even patriotism can be used.. to gain a lie…..
Wars are a sad story but also one that can bring folks together as one…..
Ah… i love all mythology as it takes one to the subjective world
of human archetypes and allows one to explore more than skin deep..:)
Ahh.. to find GOD and the Devil all in one place in the mushROOMS of life..
is to find peace of mind.. and perhaps a high of life..;)
A lovely poem of Archangel Lore.. and it reminds me of my favorite part of Catholic Mass
when i get to sing with choirs of archangel light.. in lovely lore..:)
Not all pencils have erasers is a great line.. and even science now shows
that children who are not nurtured with touchy feely love in the first two years..
never lose that pencil of separation from love…
And yes.. it often ends in suicide as well…
sad the human condition can be.. when love is not watered to life…
One thing that i loved about working with the military in my ‘red neck’ town
is the discrimination against blacks a few miles North in a solid white so-called Christian town..
where black shipmates are warned not to go at night.. does not exist behind the gates of my military station….
What a breath of fresh air that WAS.. as i still heAR hateful comments AT the in-laws get together
a few miles north the other way.. on a pastor’s farm as such..
And he bought all the kids T-shirts that say.. It’s not about me.. it’s about Jesus…
If only they painted Jesus… with love in ‘ME’.. AS ANY COLOR EXCEPT FOR HATE….:)
AND TO be clear the pastor seems OK with black folks.. but it’s just his congregation of
family that is still lost in the DISTANT PAST from TRUE practice of unconditional love…..
i’m so glad i do not live in a big city.. as chaos does grow..
when humans pile up like lemmings in a can….:)
Ah.. the tree of life is born both of trees past and trees present..
and all maple leaves present and lost are part of
that tree of togetherness as ONE..
PRESENT:)
A cautious tale is one of hollow
and cement to harden hollows of life..
and a frozen one is one and same..
As a HE
and Art
does not make
HEART..:)
Ah.. dust dancing is not the beauty of awe..
it is the dance of dust
that does inspire awe..:)
The steps of ROCKS that make life what is..
are varied.. sharp.. and soft edged smooth of lock..
To let go and stumble down paths of edged rocks fury…
is to land on grains of sand so fine and blurry…
and then one can see that the differences in step ARE only illusion..
as one step is NOW in ONE rock of life….
Ah.. to know the heart of cold hearted souls is to know the
reptilian brain that cares not for love but only survival..
And then no longer is the care that there are other humans…
AS the reptilian brain will do whatever it does to survive…
There is no understanding the reptilian brain that rules..
It just rules.. with whatever way it plans for survival…
IN Cheyneyed ways of colder hearted soul HE art…
The sad song of torture is often not heard by
by those without a human soul….
Ah.. the illusion of culture can make nature seem so tame and
weak without teeth.. and then the realization comes that truly
Nature can be a beast with teeth..
The gift of Santa for that Christmas night..
might have been only for mouse…
while the rest of the family looked out in despair…
as all that is left is a somewhat stale
Cheese mixed delight…
that only a mouse finds light
IN delight!
i asked a dolphin once.. what is the meaning of life..
and my dolphin friend just said..
swim in now.. and never the same..
as now is art and art is swim….
The thing about snow that is so ethereal and true for me..
is it is never the same and all as one.. in snow packed streets..
of crystalized art… so unique in reflections of physics as art…
First there was art.. and the rest is history…..
i can count the times that rain turns to snow.. what seems like
less that two hands in over 5 decades that go…
But truly that nostalgic moment still lives in me…
As the flood of rains become magic..
and Angelic flurry of one..
delight of Nature’s
Love….
So White true and promised AND
delivered in Life as Love….
Ha-ha.. we haven’t had a tree since we adopted a feral cat
that will never be too tame to tear it down.. i’m afraid..
so the Christmas Spirit lives in our hearts as we shop the malls of present life…:)
To me the poem is the form and poetry is the expression of poem.. or the essence thereof..
and true in darker hours the form stands out and the essence that is poetry may be lost….
When the essence comes back.. as darkness drifts away..
poetry flows without form..or border as one..poetic essence of life……
Making the reality of now as near and dream itself is a challenge of now
that may be met.. when near becomes dream itself…
But of course easier said and dreamed than action ITself….
When action becomes dream and dream is action.. then ITself becomes
near and REAL……AND dream…..
i never really lost anyone until the 80’s when both grandmothers did go..
and then there is the middle of last December and a stepfather.. then my
father in June.. and then NOW my wife’s sister and the beat goes on with
darker anniversaries arriving and doubling too.. but then.. there is still life..
again.. the BEAT goes on..
as life is a multi-colored ScarF of dagger and chalice……..
Two orphan screws and a bicycle with two holes unfilled but when the spirit is bright
Christmas can fill the wholes of any bike and heart to full deLIGHT!..:)
A fellow had tried to appease
his wife who sees..
Red yellow and blue and purple
as she pleases..
So he figures new black is THAT..
Ah.. what would we do without dark and light..
all would be monochrome gray.. in colors or not..
and even more boring than light and no dark…
A man was trying to appease
his wife with a new meal of oatmeal
with a look in the kitchen please..
She says get the hell out of my kitchen..
you burned my oatmeal you no good cook….
Forevermore nOw.. is a place i go.. noW that i find it Now..
in a peace that is NOW…
i WILL to never go back to any now
but now.. so all tHere is is the kNow
of kNOWing hope of now…..i kNOw
Ah.. such a busy crowd of folks
who shut down eyes.. ears.. and tongues in connection…
So i decide to dance instead to touch the parts that are no
longer seen.. spoken or heard as such by heard of herd…
Ah.. every season with its beauty and every season with its challenge
makes the light and dark of light
a mix of deLIGHT of living life in LIGHT and dark…:)
The grip of gravity is a gorgeous force of
holding life in hand and hand of togetherness Love..
And as the Sun moves around the Black Hole Center
of its gravity and we move around the Sun on Earth home of Gaia..
A gay time will continue to be force for all!
Killed in the name of A false GOD created by human…
Killed in the name of A false GOD created by human…
Killed in the name of A false GOD created by human…
Killed in the name of Allah for someone who knows NOT Allah…
Killed in the name of Allah for someone who knows
NOT Allah…
Killed in the name of Allah for someone who knows
NOT Allah…
SO MANY DIE.. SO MANY MORE…
Human is a destructive Force..
God waits….
Justice COMES..
Human knows not GOD of NO WORD
GOD’s Justice speaks in NON-VERBAL WAY….
Ah.. the forces of relative free will.. the dreams.. the doubts do A dance of life…
Ah.. the doubts of relative free will gone.. the dreams.. the dreams.. the dreams…
All let go..
Do flow..
in creating the greatest light IN LIFE of Dreams!
When the rains drops of now.. slip into an ocean of only floating and never sinking deep..
the sail of life blows full in breeze of loving life and the SAIL goes for 100% ON!
And never as empty as 50% OFF!
Within one.. outside one.. above so below..
the living ONE does live..:)
Ah.. and every night is a newborn night
and every day is a light born now..
and all the time is NOW for newborn LOVE:)
The hope of a million years is that every year the light comes back to live..
deep inside us the wonder and awe of the cycles and patterns of all that is..
Strike @core of what makes us Amazing beings of light when well!
The raindrop of togetherness only know friends..
the connections they bring are soft and smooth..
and never rough…
There is strength in numbers as their connections do grow..
And then an ocean of love stretches to shores in all of world!
In just letting go..
as togetherness does flow!
True there is no better time than always now as the cycles of life
never rest in A job well done.. and for us to embrace now..
of Winter.. Summer.. Spring.. or Fall blue night..
is to know light always comes back in now.. eventuAlly NOW..:)
The enemies of dark.. do never seem to sing in the light of dark..
but as long as the light sings a song of life..
the dark of enemies will never erase the light of bright..
AS LOVE will always outshine the dark of hate!
HAPPY HOLIDAYS AND AN ALWAYS MERRY NOW!..:)
http://wrongplanet.net/forums/viewtopic.php?t=272872&start=75
^^^
I’m sure you are not, and I no longer am, but it IS MUCH MORE complicated than either ‘my’ view of life or ‘your’ view of life, as the Autism Spectrum is extremely diverse with an almost unlimited variety of causal factors that makes each unique individual what they are.
Some people suffer much different challenges and yes disease, both physical and genetic that IS NOW specifically defined by science, as disease is part of the indirect and direct causal mix.
And yes, as studied in approximately 85% of cases of Autism Spectrum Disorders, Alexithymia, an extremely emotionally disabling condition ranging from problems connecting language to emotion to almost a complete lack of empathy are part of that mix as brain scans do show in research WITH FOLKS ON THE AUTISM SPECTRUM.
Autism is described strictly as behavior deficits in the DSM5 that consist of difficulty in establishing and maintaining peer appropriate relationships, sharing interests and accomplishments reciprocally, AND expressing to others and understanding non-verbal communication in reciprocal social communication. Additionally, restricted and repetitive behaviors are the other part of this behavioral deficit described disorder, including behavioral symptoms that indicate deficits in sensory integration.
Chronic stress, including social stress alone can lead to almost all of these social reciprocal communication symptoms as science now shows, and chronic stress can also eventually directly lead to death as science now shows as well.
For some folks Autism is not suffering, and of course a list of behavioral deficits in itself is not suffering, but it is up to each individual to determine if they feel they are broken and need to be mended.
To suggest they are wrong about themselves is the height of callous selfishness, in my opinion, when they say they are in black and white on this website. And perhaps you do not understand why some folks literally are BROKEN AS THEY INDICATE THEIR SELF.
Part of cognitive empathy is understanding people INHERENTLY and ENVIRONMENTALLY HAVE IT, WHATEVER IT IS, A LOT BETTER AND A LOT WORSE THAN ‘US’.
THAT’S JUST HUMAN 101.
AND PEOPLE who understand that express empathy on both sides of that human coin.
Fnord’s suggestion by my metaphor here that everyone can pull up their bootstraps is simply B.S., AS I have been hopeless and totally determined by medical science as broken, acknowledged that reality, and eventually mended myself through great effort over 5 years, and the biggest part of that broken FOR ME WAS NOT physically or mentally being able to connect to other folks when my autism regressed to that of a severely autistic person, which is still on record in my medical file.
MOST Human beings AUTISTIC OR NOT have the innate need to connect to other human beings as social animals.
Some folks can do it obviously better than others, some folks cannot, some folks adapt, and some folks simply cannot due to innate reasons as well as environmental reasons.
Ford’s a lucky dude, and WELL, I as evidence shows am a SUPER LUCKY DUDE NOW, but never the less that does NOT DIMINISH THE REALITY THAT SOME AUTISTIC FOLKS SAY THAT THEY ARE BROKEN AND LIVE THIS BROKEN EVERY DAY.
INFORMAL polls here show that about 33% of folks WISH FOR A CURE.
Yes, THOSE folks are in the minority here, BUT LET US NOT FORGET THEY EXIST, please.
AND for those science leaning folks among us, RESEARCH BACKS ME UP, and I have the facts that support what I say, right here at this link:
http://katiemiaaghogday.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-problem-of-determining-who-is.html
And yeah, I wrote that when I was brokeN and did not have a ‘heart’ and only had ‘logic’ to spin me around in circles never going anywhere but on this website.
I recognized I was broke as I had a ‘heart’ before; science suggests that is NOT ALWAYS the case with Autism no matter how NOT politically correct it is to NOT SWEEP THAT FACT UNDER THE CARPET.
I CHOOSE TRUTH, no matter how hard IT IS TO HEAR.
THE FIRST STEP, SOMETIMES, TO MENDING ONESELF IS TO ACKNOWLEDGE ONE IS BROKEN.
IF NOT, the results can potentially be catastrophic as I almost waited too long to acknowledge that to GET HELP, AND IF I DID NOT FINALLY GIVE IN AND ADMIT I WAS BROKEN, I WOULD HAVE LITERALLY DIED AS YES STRESS IS DIRECTLY AND INDIRECTLY associated with many cases of AUTISM AND IT KILLS, again, AS SCIENCE NOW SHOWS.
SOME Autistic folks are at the point of literal human exhaustion AS A DIRECT RESULT OF CHRONIC SOCIAL STRESS and the PHYSIOLOGICAL DELETERIOUS EFFECTS AND AFFECT OF THAT do NOT allow one to PULL THEMSELVES UP BY THEIR BOOTSTRAPS in my metaphor here AS FNORD FALLACIOUSLY SUGGESTS THEY CAN IN ALL CASES.
THAT IS simply ludicrous for anyone who truly understands what the full SPECTRUM OF AUTISM ENTAILS FROM THE so-called lowest end of suffering to the so-called highest end of potential human suffering.
Supporting folks is NOT TELLING THEM TO WALK THE PLANK WHEN THEY ARE METAPHORICALLY CRIPPLED per whatever crippled means in their perceived Universe AND not ‘ours’.
And to be clear I understand you FEEL YOUR INTENTIONS ARE NOBLE BY STATING THIS ABSOLUTE BUT it is just NOT TRUE IN ALL CASES OF AUTISM, AS SCIENCE and Autistic folks say it without DOUBT.
THE good news is as far as I know even without hope there is Hope for positive change, if one JUST NEVER GIVES UP AND TAKES LIFE THE BEST THEY CAN ONE STEP AT A TIME, IN WHATEVER BALANCE WORKS FOR THEM.
MILEAGE DOES VARY.
Nothing personal Ford, but you are just incorrect about this one, and your philosophy is a potentially dangerous one, if some people attempt to practice it, who are not ready for it yet.
Dr. Phil stuff does not USUALLY WORK with Autism.
BUT DR. Phil is obviously lacking SOMETHING, TOO, AND yes THAT TOO, which reminds me of someone else, and not you FNORD, is the cognitive part of empathy, as clear as the nose on his face, to me, at least..:)
The great thing about the U.S. is TRULY IT STILL SUPPORTS THE NOT STATUS QUO, OTHERWISE I WOULD NEVER BE ABLE TO DANCE WALK A MIX OF MARTIAL ARTS AND BALLET EVERYWHERE I GO IN PUBLIC FOR 2800 MILES in 16 months.
SO YEAH, this is still a great country as is, as it is designed with the FACT IN MIND THAT EVERYONE IS DIFFERENT AND NO TWO COOKIE CUTTER SOLUTIONS usually WORK FOR ANY ONE UNIQUE INDIVIDUAL.
THE LAND OF THE FREE AND HOME OF THE BRAVE is still true for those who understand and exercise their rights as American Citizens as I proudly DANCE THAT EVERYWHERE I GO TO THE DISMAY AND APPLAUSE OF OTHERS…..
And I do it totally naked on the Internet cause my country allows it, as FREE AS IT GETS….
IN A LEGAL WAY OF COURSE..;)
In truth ALL words are ONLY metaphor for the essence of what is personal subjective reality, including the word broken of course.
But trust me when SOME AUTISTIC people say they are broken they are not lying.
And trust me if you tell me I was never broken as an Autistic person, both I and my doctors will correct you, with ALL DUE RESPECT, online or off..:)
When it comes to human beings there are rarely any absolute metaphors of words THAT CAN be used universally as such.
But that is sage talk and with cognitive empathy full in TOW I know it is complete gibberish to some folks and deep wisdom to others as I do frequent poetry websites as well as so-called reasoned ones like this..;)
It’s amazing as it is like there are two species of human beings when one travels both routes, at least in metaphor and I say this in respect as I remember you said you DO POETRY TOO..;)
Thanks for the clarification, and remember there are people in the background listening here to the tunes of hundreds too afraid to post but hoping for hope…any spark of hope.. to make it another now….
I do not hear them but I ‘see’ them..:)
And when I post here it is rarely the people who I am quoting who I am really talking to, in earnest..:)
But you are an exception, friend.
I was never a writer or a speaker for much, until I lost effective use of my eyesight and hearing, and was forced into that epigenetic and neuroplastic change where my life became words as that was the only symbol left for me to use to live life at all.
So in a way, what you see here now is a person, in more ways than one..:)
No, when I say effective loss of my hearing and sight it was through what medical science describes as the worst pain known to mankind, per type two trigeminal neuralgia.
If you can imagine having your teeth drilled without novocain and the pain being in your right eye and ear instead, that is about as close to describing it as I can for a potential perspective of someone who does not experience it might understand, except for me, it was constant and unrelenting for 5 VERY VERY long years, without relief during all waking hours.
To put it in perspective the greatest joy I had during those years was when an ophthalmologist put some screws in my tear ducts for another unrelated physical illness per Sjorgren’s syndrome where my eyes quit making tears. It took my mind off the other pain for one split second of relative human heaven, at that point, and only at that point in time.
The second best experience was when a beloved cat died, and I managed to squeeze out one tear, for feeling something, anything at that time with complete numbness of emotions as well.
Now to be clear of course none of this is related directly to Autism; however, the chronic social stress of the extreme responsibilities of my government job, is directly related to what seems to be all 19 disorders I accumulated to that point of disability as none of them existed before the stress and in effect and affect none of them exist now after 5 long years of recuperation from that chronic stress.
My doctors tend to agree that the chronic impact of stress before those 5 years of ALMOST total shut-in disability that lasted from about the year 1997 to 2007, all together, taken into consideration, is what eventually almost killed me.
So basically as a whole, but not specifically all, SOME Autistic folks are like canaries in the coal mine of this culture in all the complexity that exists of it, as far as I can see now.
And yeah, to have been Helen Keller would have been a relief of amazing proportions then, but nah, of course not now, with the recovery that no doctor gave me a chance in hell to gain at my lowest point.
Stress is bad news, and sometimes it’s hard to give up to escape it.
But to give up is always better than dying in my opinion now, as far as quitting a challenge of work that is impossible to do, although I dam sure wanted to do it per death really bad for many years, for GOOD REASON, during the disability, AS TRULY there are things worse in life than death, beyond even what most people conceive of what the word broken can possibly mean..:)
And for the naysayers all I can say is I would not wish parts of my life on even the devil if the devil truly literally existed….
Yeah, I think I have the cognitive empathy NOW of 14.5 billion years, if that IS possible…..per metaphor of course….
I HAVE Absolutely zero pain, NOW.
Additionally, during the disability it was determined that I was born with a congenitally fused T-6 vertebrae in my neck that led to early onset severe degenerative osteoarthritis in my neck and spinal stenosis that was also excruciating pain from onset of all waking hours.
Additionally, during the disability I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia per pain all over my body, and dysautonomia where my blood pressure and heart rate would no longer work as properly controlled by my brain and nervous system through the most basic of autonomic function. I could not walk around the block or even eat a meal without almost passing out. And a condition I suffered from named coat hanger pain was part of that too.
And nah, that’s not nearly all of it, but it is the most challenging parts of the illness and disability I did incur.
Human potential is what my life is all about, NOW, and the things that I document that I can do with the power of positive faith, belief, will, HOPE, courage, AND POSITIVE CHANGE having absolutely no requirement to be associated with any religion are REAL, AND I HAVE THE EVIDENCE THAT PROVES THAT AS REAL.
Considering I am 54 years old and can press 810LBS with my legs, dance walk a mix of martial arts and ballet style dance walking 2800 miles in 16 months, and lead a dance solo among 20 something year olds at one of the top 100 dance clubs in the U.S. going on 39 weeks now, is considered AWESOME ALL BY ITSELF BY THE Onlookers who have no idea I went to LITERAL HUMAN HELL for five years first or even know my age for that matter, as many folks estimate me in my 30’s after watching me do what I CAN DO in real life, NOW.
It’s too complicated even to discuss this, per all the challenges I have surpassed, FULLY in real VERBAL life, as spell checker doesn’t even know how to spell many of the disorders I was diagnosed with, SO OF course most people have no idea what I am talking about when I use all the relatively rare medical terms either, in real life..:)
If I could have found just one person online who had successfully recovered from TYPE TWO TRIGEMINAL NEURALGIA AS I DID COME ACROSS SOME TYPE ONE FOLKS WHO experience it acutely and intermittently, it would have given me a spark of hope I really needed to get by in life better at that time.
So yeah, I talk about it whenever I have the chance, as perhaps there is another 1 in a million out there, in the reading audience who has long since given up.
And beyond that there have been discussions on this website where some folks think a person is gonna be old and useless by the time they reach 50 and life won’t be any fun or worth living.
One thing for sure is, I prove that myth wrong everyday now. Statistics on human health and aging in this country is based on the norm of a society that is functionally disabled, overall, by the comforts of culture per declining physical intelligence.
If one take care of themselves, IN PARTICULAR SUCCESSFULLY MANAGING STRESS, they need not believe that statistic of mall sitters in their 40’s and 50’s..:)
Eastern philosophies have already proven this true for thousands of years, through the ‘medicine’ of MOVEMENT THERAPY and finally science TG, is beginning to catch up.
Smiles, and Happy Holidays to ya..:)
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FEETNOTE:
Ah.. Christ mas Eve it is and with that comes gift..
There once was a man who posted close to 6 thousand words of non-
sensical
poetry to no one but him..
This man went on to comment on over one hundred poetry sites..
and the only one kind enough to comment back was a man named Brian..
with a correct answer to a question that was LOVE…
i for one will never forget this man..
as his kindness.. tolerance and acceptance..
Mocks
another man named
J..
Merry Christ
mas
Brian.
The year is 2010..
A chain in a bicycle basket..
on a ride to cool a brain
that cannot walk on terrestrial earth
without almost passing out…
The pain .. The pain .. The pain …
IS ALWAyS PAIN..
a DENTIST DRILL BIT ..
IN MY RIGHT EYE AND EAR..
IT’S BEEN TWO YEARS HOW LONG CAN i go on..
A road named for a bird.. Martin Road..
LIES in the distance..
there is a tree somewhere in the woods there
wHere no one will ever find the body of me..
it will ONLY provide nourishment
for carrion who
STILL do fly…
And there is a dream..
A dream by a wife named Katrina..
NEVER BEFORE HAS SHE MENTIONED
THE ROAD IN THE DISTANCE
NAMED MARTIN ROAD..
She wakes up
and says
i had this strange dream..
My granny past in death and i
are hanging up ornaments
on A TREE ON Martin Road…
AND THEN i know GOD DOES STILL exist…
AND IS STILL ON SPEAKING TERMS WITH ME..
And i kNOw then i better pull up my bootstraps..
evenTIGHTER…
as GOD KNOWS BETTER THAN ME…..
SO YEAH..
i will never forget that girl named Katrina..
and yeah..
i for one will never forget that
GOD
IS
REAL.
A little later in 2010
a yellow tabby wild cat
comes crying under my shed…
This cat i see as lightening fast
traveling across borders of wooden fences..
catching squirrels with thunderous sharp teeth..
and then he cries.. he cries for help…
i venture close to him to see what he wants..
he ventures further
away in fear..
i bring a few morsels
of cat food to him…
he comes a little closer to love in me….
and then he slowly but surely eventually brings..
my heart back
to me..
Yes.. another gift from GOD is he…
His name is Yellow Boy
and he now
rests IN LOVE
by my feet
at
night….
IT IS
Thanksgiving
day later in 2010..
There is a site on the web
lurking in the back of my mind..
one that supports folks on an Autism Spectrum
named the Wrong Planet..
mentioned by my sister of same..
back in 2008 when the PAIN DID COME…
i have two years under my sword of unending pain..
Can i turn down the light on the monitor to YET withstand the pain..
i do.. i do.. i do.. and i muster one word..
aND then a line.. and another.. and a list..
THROUGH searing pain..
and then a paragraph.. a page..
as i search for what is lost in me..
making my words more organic in future years
as me comes back to me..in words….
And then a month later it is Christmas Eve..
until then there is only blank space and no avatar of me for others to see..
Somehow i muster the tolerance to the light of scanner to scan a hanging picture of me..
It is a toddler photo of the smiling eyes that reached out to all others that WAS ME….
AND THE user name AGHOGDAY THAT RELATES another and another and another
same day of pain for me.. becomes the bright EYES hope of baby that was once me..
The goal is to be human .. again .. so yes.. shortly after midnight on Christmas day.. in 2010..
the goal is the photo of the EYES OF THE toddler that was once LOVE in me….
So yeah now the baby is four years old…
And FULLER IN LOVE
THAN
EVER
BE
FORE….
ONLINE
AND
OFF
FINALLY
SWEET
SUCCESS
OF
UNCONDITIONALOVE COMES AGAIN
AM i again.. as WHOLEHUMANBEING
STRUNG OUT AS ONE
DANCE
OF
LOVE.
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