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Fractured, angry, unhinged social media and society “just not good for human beings”

Fractured, angry, unhinged social media and society “just not good for human beings”

https://johnib.wordpress.com/2018/08/28/fractured-angry-unhinged-social-media-and-society-just-not-good-for-human-beings/
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S’s story of the Alzheimers husband🤗

S’s story of the Alzheimers husband always proposing to his (55)
wife, perhaps imagining he is always 30, always proposing, stuck in time – Is this not, perhaps, the allusion to always being in
THE NOW, eternally – the now is eternity. The enlightened – in the
flesh – the transcendent man – who nearly all others see as an old
person with dementia – the demented as transcendent! Christ,
gathering all things unto Himself – The Bride . . . with his
Bridegroom, who is really the unawakened, the miserable,
aging caretaker unable to participate in the eternal
proposal – Christ’s proposal of an eternal union – offering a
taste of The Tree of Life, Christ, dumping the trappings of
material existence, in the dumpster of oblivion. Tinsel
on the tree of life, still being clung to by the grieving,
aging caretakers. How many of the enlightened, Indian
sages are described as similarly child-like, simple,
forgetful to the point of not being aware of themselves or
the “realities” others are SUFFERING UNDER. The wisdom of the
foolish & the foolishness of the wise – Who’s wise &
who’s foolish – Who’s dreaming whom? He must gather
all things unto Himself – In time, the Tree of the Knowledge
of Good & Evil must be transcended & replaced with the
Tree of LIFE, but what seeming torment to arrive at
that graceful awareness.

Just find the one who’s dreaming all this and wake ’em up . . . Is
it YOU? BART MARSHALL 2011 TAT (47 min. 40 sec.) BE HAPPY –
There’s Nobody Here. Is there? = There’s All Here, Isn’t There?
Enlightenment = (when) Questions Evaporate NOT Bart Marshall TAT Q & A

*The name is CHRIST i.e.: The singular human nature, born into this world i.e.: The One, Common Human Nature i.e.: the eternal one-ness of God & human
for Bernadette (Roberts) The NAME is called or the common Jewish name is Jesus.
back to Bernadette’s WARNING i.e.: Definition of Terms

So, the song Fly Me To The Moon came up a while back;
recently, 2 more songs have come up: (1) Dream a Little Dream of Me &
(2) Que cera, Cera — (I) have suddenly realized: There IS a singer known pretty well
for singing all of these . . . . wanna guess? (it’s) Doris Day!

“NO. 3 IN A TRIUNE SET OF LOVE LETTERS TO MY WIFE!”

“NO. 3 IN A TRIUNE SET OF LOVE LETTERS TO MY WIFE!” a poem, August 27, 2018: a.k.a.: “Oo! Oo! It’s YOU!”

BEAUTIFUL, DELIGHTFUL & WONDERFUL YOU!

I-love-it when your face has a deep crimson hue!

I-love-it when you’re pale – or – even-turning-sky-blue,

When you are smiling – or – when-you’re-frowning-too!

IN FACT, y’know – I LIKE – whatever you do;

However you look – and even-IF-you-MOO!

MOO – MOO, like a cow – or cry: “Boo-hoo-hoo!”

Or screech like an owl – which often says: “WHO?!”

‘CAUSE WHATEVER-WAY-YOU-ARE-IS-SEXY; so sexy – it’s TRUE!

You turn me right on – and you melt me to goo!

fin. ❤

“ANOTHER LOVE LETTER TO MY WIFE!”

“ANOTHER LOVE LETTER TO MY WIFE!” a poem a.k.a.: “Who Am I IN LOVE Again?” August 27, 2018 (Monday)

HONESTLY! I’VE NO IDEA, WHAT YOU SEE IN ME! (pause)

Because – you are SO wonderful – and-It’s incredible to be,

Beside YOU;

In YOU;

With YOU;

For YOU!

To know you – to love you! You’re-UNFORGETTABLE! and

I’m – WHO? (pause)

I am JUST SOME GUY – (pause) the lucky “stiff” – (pause) who-is so in love,

Who sees – sunshine issuing – from your pores – you’re obviously from above,

Since – when your angel-wings-flutter, I smell jasmine as you breathe:

SUCH LOVE, I think – has-you-on-a-pedestal – and I-can never leave,

Because TRUE LOVE – offers truly – (pause) a feeling of The-Divine-

TRUTH! that-each-of-us – has such spiritual – NESS – Radiant & fine,

But, to witness it? Impossible! Unless by “God’s”–eyes you see,

And that only becomes possible, WHEN YOU’RE IN LOVE WITH S H E,*

Or -She’s IN LOVE with HIM,* (pause)

And-it-isn’t just a whim!

But – a genuine bolt of thunder, sent from Zeus’ throne,

And, when it hits you ‘tween the eyes, it makes you swoon and groan,

Not-unlike arrows, (pause) sent from Cupid’s bow!

Perhaps these-are-just descriptions – of something we MIGHT know,

WHEN OUR HEARTS ARE “OPEN,” (long pause)

WHEN OUR EYES CAN “SEE,” (yea, another long pause)

The-BEAUTY-OF-”GOD” (?) – in everyone – (pause)

In her & him, (pause)

In you & me!

Amen.

fin. ❤https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKCyUe4syc4

    • substitute your appropriate gender or species or – – – !

“A LOVE LETTER TO MY WIFE!”  💙💙

“A LOVE LETTER TO MY WIFE!” a poem. a.k.a.: “Found!!” Moon-day: Aug. 27, 2018

You make me laugh; you make me sing;

SUCH EASY TEARS YOUR DAYS DO BRING;

They’re tears of joy – I’m sure you knew,

How I was waiting – here for you,

But, NOW, your smile and-your-cheeky-way,

Your love and light – make each new day,

A BIRTHDAY PARTY – Our Celebration,

It seems each day, we’re on vacation,

Seeing sights! with four, new eyes,

Holding pinkies! We-can’t-disguise,

How light we feel; we like to “float,”

On-this-river-bank – I SOMETIMES GLOAT,

‘Cause-I-feel-so-lucky, To be so near,

To one so pretty – I think it’s clear –

THAT YOU’RE JUST PERFECT, for I’d-never-hope,

For a better-DREAM-GIRL; you help me cope,

With all the funky, craziness,

The World can offer, and, no-matter-“the mess,”

I-can-look-with-wonder, and YES! I SEE!

YOU! – and-this-magic, since you found me!

NOW! I’ll-notice-my-breath, OR, when I strain, even “a tad,”

I’LL CALL OUT YOUR NAME;

I’m YOUR Happy Lad! 🙂

fin. ❤

“WINDMILLS – SPINNING!”  💥💥

“WINDMILLS – SPINNING!” a poem August 26, 2018 – Sunday

THERE ARE WINDMILLS IN YOUR MIND,

with wind-spokes spinning ‘round!

Are you SEARCHING FOR YOURSELF!? and-Where might YOU be found?

Are you the clever MIND, which contains this scenic scape?

Or The Windmill(s), gently flowing (pause) upon some curtain’s drape?

Are you the HUB-the-center? The SHAFT, or emanation,

Of spokes – which do extend – OR – are-you WITHIN This Station,*

You could-maintain the-apparatus – the moving parts and such,

Be THE WIZARD-behind-a-window? Perhaps you’re Swiss or Dutch!

WELL, NOW, LOVER, I’VE NO ANSWERS, to these questions;

They’re not mine (?)

I AM just a painter, and I-offer-(you) this design,

And I (sometimes) ask some silly questions; it is a fool’s role,

For, am I you? Are-you not me? And have we reached our goal?**

fin. ❤

* – (Yes) I haven’t got a clue; (pause) but Honey, I love you!

** – I still have got no clue, but, my Darling, I love you!

“AN INTERVIEW REGARDING BELIEF!”

“AN INTERVIEW REGARDING BELIEF!” a poem (& interview!) The Lord’s DAY – August 26, 2018

DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD? [I do not really think so …]

So – What about The Force – or Nature? [At least, I’ll say: I DON’T KNOW!]

[I DON’T BELIEVE IN KARMA – PAST LIVES – OR HELL FIRES BURNING,

Despite those peoples’ dreams-and-visions – AND – all of their “great learning!”

I DON’T BELIEVE IN WHAT I (WE) SEE,

OR – WHAT YOU T H I N K “THEY’LL” DO WITH ME!!

I’d almost say: “THERE’S NOTHING!” despite your wish to pry!!

Perhaps-I-believe-in-ONE-THING – in “Giving IT A Try!”

OR – giving-it “your best shot,” without one guarantee –

I JUST BELIEVE IN TRYING – Who cares where that leaves me!!] Amen.

fin. ❤

… and, again, THEY asked me WHY I try / A tear formed in my cynic eye / There!-Captured in its prism-ic glance / Is-a-place where we can laugh & dance!