My journal is the most loyal friend I ever had. He listens to me late at night when just won’t shut up about feeling hurt from a lost friendship from childhood, when I want to tell him all about my dreams for the future and these pure love societies where all humans see the divinity… Read More My journal is my psychoanalyst
It’s a beautiful thing getting to know yourself. It’s been a long slow, recovery. I kept Peter in a cell most of his life, sliding a bowl of porridge in through the slot, and a glass of water, keeping him in solitary confinement all day, every day, letting him out once a day for… Read More no, sorry, I’m in a relationship, I’m dating myself
“I’m just a soul whose intentions are good, Oh lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood.” -My Translation: “I’m just a soul whose birthright is remembrance of my divinity and swimming in boundless love, so who gives a fuck about your opinion of me.” This song lyric came to me upon waking today, for some… Read More You are your own Guru, because you are the universe
I have this idea fishing that I do each night when I go to sleep and I seem to have a huge catch of fish (ideas) but somehow when the net comes up ( I wake up) , most of the fish slip through the net. How many of us are in foxhole partnerships? We… Read More Got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul
The Sober Hombre 