Friday, July 30, 2010

Things within my control, to be managed

self-care
feelings
thoughts
reactions
communicating with others

I promise to become more connected in the moment, in the family, in real time

These are not isolated incidents
Information builds knowledge
Knowledge is power
Blind Obedience is Absolute Power

Develop my abilities
Pursue my interests

I am not attempting to hasten our demise;
Neither am I trying to prolong our good fortunes at the expense of others

Maintain levels of compassion
no dropped balls
no throwing balls over fences

Allow synergy to function
Accept options of synergy and missed opportunities

...ultimately the best I have and will offer is in e-time

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Wildfire

We've got a real pressure cooker going on here. We're seeking an interpretation Every Day that isn't interpreted so darkly.

Please be patient. Inferno 3 may be about as clear as it can get.


Inferno 3
Lost.
It is over.
Reaped, sown,
Bound or released.
Weep for the lucky ones.
I have entered hell for good.
Optimists justify reasons to hope:
Redeem second-hand chances and save!
But stories tell the incredible survival burden.
Ordinary men rule a-la carte and compassion dies.
Who endeavors to end life? Opportunists exploit desires.
Sadly, those unfavored ones are tried against sins of humanity.
Where does runoff flow? Does it harm our systems? What success?
Touched by the angel avenger—fearing death—our unknowing is consoled.
Miserable bastards won't refrain from evil and their ultimate source of joy decays.
Leverage is gained from enduring unbearable pain while mitigating oppressive tactics.
One can pick up the pieces and try laying them down straight but holes get deeper and deeper and deeper...
Faith hurts, dulling worth by introducing instances of discovery, occasionally bold, never lucid, waiting is always wrong.
Yet you seek to know how much? You will learn the hard way. The sucky part that comes won’t be conveyed in words to mere mortals.
Taint of greed and irresponsibility shadows life above ground. Corruption, cancers, and incarceration abound as miscommunication evades goodness.

Descending so destruction can claim the entitled is never pretty.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Inferno 2

Look.
It is over.
Reap and sow.
Bind and release.
Weep for the have-nots.
I have entered hell for good.
Optimists justify reasons for lying.
Hopelessness stinks badly while burning.
Liars depreciate the incredible burden of truth.
Honesty tastes foul when ordinary is chosen a-la carte.
Most of the exploited were human once; who kills to save men?
Trial is to Justice as Peace is to the Tortured Soul: Inseparable, sadly.
Touched by the angel, deluded by the situation, damned by the unknowing.
Miserable bastards don't refrain from evil intentions, ultimately a source of downfall.
It is difficult to gain experience with surviving unbearable wrongs without persistent oppressors.
You can pick up the pieces and try laying them down again but holes gets deeper and deeper and deeper...
Depression wins, dulling worth by introducing instances of doubt, occasionally bold, never lucid, waiting, always wrong.

Unanswered Questions for Alice Zeorlin

Listen to “The Danger of a Single Story.” You will find it compelling and gripping. How ironic that, for some, Alice is a single story which we know to be dangerously untrue.

Unanswered Questions for Alice Zeorlin