In an age of wonder, you wonder what could the future hold in store. You could probably say we don’t live in one, but culture doesn’t grow without one, and in this one, it has to be done. Uber, Tik Tok, Door Dash. We want more convenience. We need more melodrama. Stories have been told by eons. Efficiency has been won by vision. Everything else comes together to replicate the profit. And profit, mind you, comes from popular opinion. This is good. I like this. This I move forward with. Yet, some who are stuck beneath this standard see obstruction. I guarantee to you a car won’t remain a car, and a computer won’t remain a computer. My car has a V24 now. My computer has 10TB, I can now listen to every song printed without any wifi. My computer runs Windows 20. It reads my neuron network. My V24 runs 2400 Volts by the way. Elon Musk says so. The conclusion is there will always be progress. The old ways will always give in. And, most of the time it’ll all come with a win. Because a wheel is always built with time. And it was always bound to come up. You can’t shake it. No matter how you take it. Progress was always made between the veins. I must work. Work is my systemic duty. And in this scenario, the brightest minds always turn the tide. Dead-ends are only met against scrutiny. You always want a better tasting burrito. You never need a cop to tell you twice. Sometimes all I see is traffic. Rerouting…

And, we’ll maybe talk about the scratch for retribution in conflict another time

To stay connected to the news it means reading endless depressions. Endless confrontations. Superior conflicts. You’re crucified for being well informed. A blood stain for the grievous assault on transgressions. The code is planted on stone signs. Bring us our end so we can defend and earn the mend. We bend our souls on Sundays only to live the other 6 days for a pray to stay. You say that’s the way but you die everyday. Good Morning it’s cloudy with a chance of traffic. Good Afternoon. This just in. The price of hotel in’s have increased due to atmospheric pressure. Good evening, did you see our broadcast? Good night, keep your doors locked tight. Thieves wander the night. You’ve lost your line of sight for eight hours to embrace the cold bitter plight. Good morning it’s a day for the sun. Nobody won. I need to wear shades and I need to put down my sun visor. I’ve gone blind. That glare will make him swear, oh dear… I thought I liked you.

Your envy comes from your father. The desire comes from your creator. Only between stillness and forgetfulness can you see the final hour that can only transpire by motionless fires

There’s a book that tells you the other person did it

Only to build a gent society

It isn’t my sin

Point to who made him

Build yourself a kingdom

Only by the martyrdom

Pity that had to be done

There’s nothing but to be won

And, we’ll cross the line

Because, the cross you carry 

Means

Final Outcome

And Final Outcome means

The sum

Of, your father’s chosen, one

The partner you need

Forever bound by greed

We form a bond

Only to hear a sound

That, will make you

Sound

Without one, you’re no more whole, because

A soul

Comes from a story told

And

That story

Is

Always more

Always, more.

It wasn’t you. It wasn’t her, it was always 

together.

Together, coming from, One.

Only, one.

Poetry comes together quiet nicely. Wins me over over, a thousand pages, only to be studied – in ages, because life’s answers mean a summary of endless work, and, endless work means some kind of mission, and that mission, is … Look … At, me, I won you over. 

So …. What. I’m alone. That has to be done. Wish me luck toward the next coming poem

The ban of Assault Weapons is not the solution to less violence. A greater system of mental management is the solution. If you can’t change the minds of those who do violence you’ll continue to see harm done to individuals with guns, any kind of gun. You better the environment to better the people. I don’t like guns. I don’t like violence. I do like however to improve the lives of those afflicted by negative environments. You kill 6 people with an assault level weapon. You can kill 6 people with a handgun. Nobody will stop you unless you the individual change into a more respected person. And, you only change as an individual as a person when someone believes your torment. When someone believes you have the inspiration to move behavior. Many atrocities are committed with weapons. Many solutions can come from those who want to change hearts and those who want to change minds. Guns are not needed in society, yet there will always be patriots in any kind of cause. You know that. You only get people to change by a touch of empathy. Don’t fight an already driven divide. When you do, there will always be a winner. There will always be loser. The greater solution is a negotiation. The negotiation between side 1 and side 2 in the matter of guns is outside a polar conflict. Both sides win when you move the afflicted through kindness and respect. That, friends is only met through the most noblest of truths.

The vast universe and its infinite depth is simply breathtaking. The order. The magnitude. One point in an endless web of endless time. Endless space. Everything we all face. Together to embrace. To love in every base. To praise and never make haste. 

And you thought this post was going to be a long one 😅

The advent of AI, the latest and maybe greatest achievement, but why? What for? To win a medal some would say. To replicate the blessing. Now wouldn’t that be something. I’ve studied Gautama’s work. You develop a conscious through each of your five sensory organs and they all come together to develop the human condition. I ask that you come back to me when you get AI computing to touch, to taste, to hear, to see, to develop odor. We all split oceans. We all move mountains. Your decision to move is a miracle in itself. The speed from mind to finger and feet to toe. All written through the fates you can say. The one thing that isn’t is I won’t do this. I can but I won’t. A brief surge of power from mind to feet. Then, darkness. Rest. Wake up. All to do it again. All to break the cycle. A moment of distinguished thought. Be wise. Be known. Embrace duality. There is no consciousness without conditions. I choose to do this. And in turn, she does this. He does that, every choice that builds up to expected outcome. I found your wave length and I choose to be on your side. Here are the results and I’ll lay them there for all to see. The consciousness come from observations and when all your program senses come together, that itself is the miracle, by choice because this I like, this I don’t. Let’s review the pattern. Why didn’t he do this? Everything let up to this. He broke the pattern.

They’ll tell you the best ones lie, yet there’s always something greater and that thing that is said to be greater is something that always comes around. Honesty. Never let rainy days take it all away. 

A lie is something to be shied upon and not something to be embraced. Yet you can hardly do without one from time to time. Do you like cold porridge? Sometimes. 

The best offence can’t win over the greater defense. Instead, you’ll be met with a stalemate. The battle between two foes, however, comes from endurance alone. When you go toe to toe who has more to show? Will you win with more blows? Will you get him when he’s too slow. You will always have more to go, that’s for sure. The winner is by God, the one who knows the other more. Bless those who don’t tally up the score. The score is important but peace comes to those who earn their keep with humility. This is important to see. We all pray for the win. There is no doubt. Yet the sin comes when you force the knee. Be the best. Always, just don’t make the score be the only thing you adore

Well, to put competition in a different form, always give it all you got, just don’t let it be the only thing that defines you

Faster than the speed of light. We’re all tested by this price. Calm your mind, time can be left behind, so embrace your moment, don’t let anybody tell you no, there’s a timer for all that matters.

Life as you know means meeting some kind of deadline. Work through everything on your time and not anybody elses. Think about this test. Think about that test. You need to meet this time. You need to meet that time. Time sets us apart from this world and from the next. Programming interview, solve this at this time. SAT coming up, hurry you have only hours. How fast can you run a speed test. All of them measured in bolts. I want to say this is my time. Great work needs patience. Great work doesn’t mean a deadline because everything you need everything you earn it all means in due time. In this kind of world we’re all trying to meet this time before we pass. We won’t see when we enter the next gate. I’ll say this. Time is something that chases you out of existence when you grow too passionate about the final meter. Instead, set goals, set a time, just don’t make it measure your avarice. Each moment is sacred so don’t you speed your way into the next thing. That other thing will come up. Time is due in the moment in which fate is placed.

That thing the blows behind a winter’s night

That thing that comes from grand father’s might

Our hope behind the light

A plight when nothing is quite right

Something less than tight

Something you’ll have to bite

Something I’ll say I’ll always fight

Others say No, I can smite

I’ll have you know it’s beyond their sight

A heavenly blessing, that I’ve always liked

United together we fight the blight

Forevermore, it’ll shine as bright

It’s come down to riddles now 😂🤔🧐😮🙁😶

Metal is a close addiction.

I’ve journeyed far and some people say it’s fiction but you know you.
The sound that comes through is true to the few.
It’s nothing to boo. There’s always someone who says
This I can’t do

I’m blessed
to stress
darkness can make
sense

Light can’t always be right
for sometimes
Light can shine too bright

There’s always a sweet shadow
behind a tomorrow

There’s always a fight
to make things right

Sadness
in the like of
madness

Madness
that you can say
is
timeless

Beyond that likeness
there’s always kindess
a sweet shadow
that you can sometimes find,
too narrow

Praise the sight through foresight
a sign from above
a grand might of the heavens
a divine plan
a whisper in the sand

We all come together as one
a son a father a mother a daughter
together bound by unity
never to slaughter
but to honor

Brother Sister let us ride forever more in the like of this one,
The one who says this is never a bother