Life for me is not like a box of chocolates. Life is not tangible or something that can melt away in heat or disappear with time. It cannot go stale or need to be thrown out. I see the happiest people you could imagine. But, deep in the depths of within them, they harbour the… Continue reading Sunshine of the Godful souls.
Our world is not like an orange segmented. It is like nothing I can describe. For each day it surprises me, it brings happiness, sadness, shock or even awe. I question a lot, what am I doing here on earth. I feel myself behind the eyes, that of this, the being surrounded by jelly like… Continue reading God and my guardians
I stare into the bleakness of civilisation, the underbelly of life. I see the darkness within souls that seemed so pure, well maybe not pure but not capable of such black and evilly intended acts as they portray to their chosen targets. Words and actions tell a lot about the person a soul encompasses. The… Continue reading Evil Versus Light
Like a triangular prism with its five faces, the world to me is closed in but not all squared up but in a shape unusual in this anatomy. The world is not straight, it is not perfect, nor a glass square with the earth inside, like a bubble protecting its contents from outside harm. It… Continue reading Snow 🌨 from God. 😊
Angels of darkness, Angels of light, Happiness and light, thunder no joy. Life and death, reality, shame, fearfulness, laughter, Torment or bliss? As we go, as we flow, everything grows, withers and dies. Is it really true, is it life or is it a game we are wired up to before birth. One to make… Continue reading Love and God
Who would think the juice found in a cow could reduce so many people to breaking down inside and out? From rashes to colds, migraines to runs, breathing problems to scales, systems reject the lactose it cannot breakdown in anyway it possibly can. Lactose attacking a system like foreign aliens with phasers zapping humans in… Continue reading The enemy inside
Listen to your mind as its sounds over lap like waves upon the ocean rushing in a storm to the shore. The murky blues with greens violently crashing against the sand and rocks. It is like your mind fighting thoughts of ever deepening gloom. Sunshine cries, lost in the deafening paths of everlasting struggles from… Continue reading Death Of Hope