
Sunlight captured upon a leaf.

Sunlight captured upon a leaf.
Often a facade meant to hide pain.
It is better to be love-starved and alone, than to be in a relationship and still love-starved.
When things go not well, we can at least laugh at ourselves and the predicaments we may have gotten ourselves into.
She always started slow and then could outpace the rest once she felt the rhythms of the event and how the others set their paces.
But she turned suddenly from the track, resolute that this race was not one that she was going to finish.
I must be careful about what I form attachments to as I am striving to reach new heights.
That’s it – right there:
I “do not appear to exist.”
Meaning, I am either “just passing through this universe.”
It could also mean that I am “not easily perceived” for my truth of existence.
Or how about most importantly: I am not on this planet to merely exist and do nothing!
/ˈan(t)ēˌmadər,ˈanˌtīˌmadər/
Physics
(Oxford dictionary)
My aspirations make a much better story.
The tale of an impish spirit that phased through walls of conformity to prove that love and will’s good intentions are capable of overcoming all obstacles.
It doesn’t need to matter if there is no one to receive or appreciate me.
We must all rise to our own challenges and be our greatest cheerleader.
Just because something mattered at another time does not mean that it still matters today.
Unless someone has a vested interest.
/ˈkriptik/
adjective
Having a meaning that is mysterious or obscure.
Zoology
(of coloration or markings) serving to camouflage an animal in its natural environment.
(Oxford dictionary)
After a lifetime of hiding, it is a delicate process to gain confidence in revealing one’s self – even to one’s self.
Are we seriously just trying to stick with the “safety” of “status quo?”
“Status quo” is now a corrupted code being decommissioned and erased behind the scenes while the front of its mask hides what is happening.
Don’t just keep standing around and pandering!
Do something meaningful that positively impacts the world so that when that facade dissolves, we’ll still have worthy values to hold onto!
(Title play with words)
We all build them…
And then cry as they are sacked and pillaged –
And gravity sucks them back down to earth to crash in a fiery, explosive ball of imploding fury.
A person can become gruff and hard-headed when they want something that is denied – and they instead seek solace in indulging their own wild magic.
Everyone has their own opinions on how their lives should unfold.
I guess mine involves circumnavigating the “fabrics of ‘foundation.'”

Zoom in central, then zoom back out and see its long beak to left and feather crest flare to right.
“Just stick to the script. It will be a good one…” he attempted to pursuade her.
“Yes, but – I am not here to play this part. I need to promote something more forward-thinking.”
(Title play with words)


I can feel the stirrings of other things that I used to be trying to reawaken, but it is as if they are buried underground and held down by coming winter.
Freeing them seems to require too much effort and my body is not currently up to shoveling.
Maybe they need to mulch-out a bit longer.
For now, I just want to focus on music.
Like waddle the last foot toward my car with the flat of records to-be-sold clasped between my knees as I fumble for the keys to open the door.
A question and an answer:
“A sentence in the Enigma song Rivers of Belief goes as follows:
‘And when the Lamb opened the seventh seal,
Silence covered the sky.’
There is a Biblical reference here. But I would like to know, what is the meaning of the line and what does the line imply?”
***
“The lines are an allusion to the Book of Revelations, more specifically the end of chapter 7 and the beginning of chapter 8:
[Chapter 7: 17] For the Lamb which is in the midst of the throne shall feed them, and shall lead them unto living fountains of waters: and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes.
[Chapter 8: 1] And when he had opened the seventh seal, there was silence in heaven about the space of half an hour.
[2] And I saw the seven angels which stood before God; and to them were given seven trumpets.
[3] And another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer; and there was given unto him much incense, that he should offer it with the prayers of all saints upon the golden altar which was before the throne.
(See BibleHub.com for alternative translations of Revelations 8:1.)
The song title “Rivers of Belief” refers to the role that rivers, sometimes sacred rivers, play in some religions. For example, Jesus was baptised in the river Jordan. For Hindus, the Ganges and the Yamuna are sacred rivers in India. While the song almost literally quotes the Bible, the line “I will return” can also be read as an allusion to reincarnation, which is a belief in Hinduism (among other religions).
The meaning of the seventh seal and the silence that follows its opening is a matter of Biblical hermeneutics. The Wikipedia article about the seven seals, for example, summarises five views: the preterist view, the historicist view, the futurist view, the idealist view and the Mormon view. The answers to the question In Revelation 8:1 does opening the seventh seal do anything? on Biblical Hermeneutics Stack Exchange present an additional set of interpretations. It seems that the meaning of that line remains open to debate.”
Belief was one thing that I had.
Did the Angels thus value me for it?
It must have served me well, though desired outcomes failed.
I still feel that all we wanted could have succeeded, had he and I collaborated.
But it couldn’t be helped when his intentions worked to counteract.
He just…didn’t want it.
They say that “numbers don’t lie” – but of course, this depends upon who’s manufacturing them and who’s interpreting.
And are we adhering to a status quo, so that we do not draw any negative attention towards us?
When I seek for signs of guidance, I am really looking for my own internal paradigm’s reinforcement.
If the numbers only skew, I seek elsewhere for my truth’s adornment.
(Title play with words)
What should she focus on in this last day of the business week?
What was most important, and did any of it really matter?
There were so many choices – and she pushed against the threatening pressure to make space in her head for thinking clearly.
“Anything you do will be worthwile,” his lingering presence reassured her, as if he was there as her mental patchkit for accessing.
Had she become broken then, after all, as last night’s worrying while singing to a song had prompted?
If she willed her insides to become more still, maybe the right path would reveal its shining glory.
(Title play with words)
She was naturally resistant and proud, as if putting her psychic foot down firmly would help to reestablish sense of any solid ground.
He picked her spirit up gently to stand in front of him, waiting patiently for her “spine” to lengthen and her “legs” to reactivate energetically.
“Get your day going,” he softly encouraged her – and her consciousness was pulled forward from the night’s deep dreaming into the day’s tasks awaiting.
There was longing in his voice as he sighed out her name – and a question – as she turned away down the pathway to her car where she could see its outline dimly lit in the late evening shadows.
Or had it been a request, thinly disquised?
Yet, cloaked it had been, which she could not then be certain of his feelings for her, so she dared not reengage to embrace him and become entangled.
After the movie fades
Unsatisfying and discouraging
One wonders at the point of watching
When night’s already become early morning.
Maybe “good enough” is actually enough.
I need to sell my old car to reduce bills, but I feel stuck in proceeding.
It was there for me through my attempts at recovering my life’s stream.
The masters often say that we stand in the way of our own solutions.
Yet, even they are still learning what it truly means to be human.
The year things began to disolve in my marriage, crows and hawks nested on our property and had their babies – a sure sign of blessing and welcome from nature’s community for our family.
But when one partner of a pair welcomes signs of hope, joy, and confirmation of prosperity while the other for whatever reason turns away from such positivity, their bond becomes destined for separation.
I think about certain opportunities and realize that time may be limited – therefore, I must make the best of them while I have gained access.
Much about this word tends to be attached to past associations, where a new opportunity meets some sort of reinforced bias.
It is hard for me to say that mine are enough.
In my workouts, I keep focusimg on reactivating deep core attachment muscles (however I can reach them) and decompressimg my spinal column.
It is my hope that by continuing to do so, I will retighten my spinal ligaments and somehow realign my disks back into their “sockets.”
(Title play with words)
At last, my neck will also be investigated.
I’d like to think that I am making progress…
A form of it, having mopped and cleaned the back end of our house after two months of avoiding due to accident.
Today, I am paying for it with nerves flaring and tendons stick-twitching.
It might be worse, tomorrow., due to delayed effects as come with physical activity.
Nothin’ like being fried by synaptic overstim haze!
(This could be categorized as black comedy…)