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Luke Le Bree

Luke Le Bree
March 19, 2016 ยท Edited ยท7/2/2019 ยท

In times when I prayed and did hands on healing to help people to open up to our Saviors truth and power of love. โค โค โค . then a couple of years ago I died and brought back to life to be asked by Jesus before that event if I would be his messenger and teacher I agreed and walked down the road and collapsed I then lost my life on arrival at hospital to gain it back almost straight away. Been doing his work ever since. โค Thank you Jesus I am most blessed. Still learning to rise above these dimensions that I have along with most of you , but things are starting to change. Love and living proof of peace towards life is taking me away from heavy energies. โค Jesus wants you as well. โค

Amen

Your Time is Now๐Ÿ’™

Thalassophile
(n.)
A lover of the Sea
Who loves the sea,
Ocean

“Wedding Song!”ย 

“WHAT THE . . . ” a poem a.k.a.: “Wedding Song!” Feb. 6, 2019 (Wednesday)

You wanna fall in love?! Well, THAT’S-JUST so INSANE!
EVEN IF it works out A LITTLE BIT, there’ll-be a lotta pain,
And people will cry; dogs will howl!
Jilted lovers – will-be on the prowl!
WHAT ARE YOU THINKING? HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?
Do you wanna end up in a real bind?

HOWEVER!
STOP THE PRESS! Even so,

Even-IF – it doesn’t work out VERY well,
Even-if you two-together- land -up-in-Hell,
Even-if The World turns against you – and you’ve got to flee into exile,
Well, YEAH! YOU’RE RIGHT!! (of course!) Love’s-worth-it, all the while,
Despite any torturous yearning – and the fear of loss,
Some jealousy that’s burning – and – IT’S-ALL A-BIG COIN TOSS,
But, by GOD! If-it works-out – or even – just a little,
It’s what makes “life” tolerable – IT sends us to “The Middle,”
To THE CALM, SERENE, DIVINE – UNION OF THE CROSS,
Where Jesus Christ WAS crucified, BUT – NEVER SUFFERED “LOSS!”
For, when fire and water – across-and up-and-down,
Intercept in PERFECTION, well – There’s NO adjective or noun,
To describe IT – Call it: Heaven! or, maybe, Sweet Nirvana!
The crossing of “the opposites?” – is The Bridegroom plus Madonna,
Which creates THE NOW, so, for-God’s-sake, GO-FOR-“THE-BROKEN-RULE,”
‘Cause, IF you don’t, you will have become, the biggest, gosh-darn “fool!”
For, when the chance of True-Love arises, it’s-NOT “some-chance-of-a-lifetime!”
IT’S-ETERNITY-AND-STELLAR-BLISS, “The Perfect, Ultimate Rhyme!” ๐Ÿ™‚ – Whoa!

fin โค

America~State of the Union Speech~Satire

“COME TOGETHER!” a poem 6 February 2019 [Odin’s Day]

I’m just a little sissy girl; I want it ALL and how;
My wants are needs (and vice versa!) – just sat-is-fy me NOW!
Feed my cat; feed my dog; I “wanna have a cow!”
This-is the state of MY existence! Now-I -shall-take-a-bow,
And-expect that you-should-quite-applaud MY EFFORTS (perfect are)!
Be my chauffeur – and maid – and cook – fetch for ME that star,
And hand it over P. D. Q.* Do-NOT make me wait!
My patience! It is wearing thin! The KEY WORD: “Sat-i-ate!”
For-I’m-insatiable – in-the-extreme! I-want-me-THE BEST, whatever-I-mean!
COME TOGETHER, minions! “The-Union’s state is FINE,” say I.

{Choose one or many! or none at all:}

SO! (pause)

[1] Stop your whimp’ring; I haven’t time! It’s me who wants to cry!
[2] I hope eventually you’ll-SEE-IT-MY-WAY! Then-we’ll-see “eye to eye!”
[3] Be-NICE to Me [lania], I AM The Prez – And NEVER ask me why!
[4] I AM – “the best,” just say it proud! Declare it! It’s NO LIE!
[5] You’re here WITH ME; it is MY game! All-together-say: “Aye, Aye!”**
[6] As I WISH IT, I’ll-divide Our(?) “National-e – Pie!”

fin. โค

    • Pretty Darn Quick!
      ** – OH, Captain; my Captain!

“REMINISCENCES OF BEAUTIFUL [THANKFUL] HOLIDAY TIMES!”๐Ÿ‘„

“REMINISCENCES OF BEAUTIFUL [THANKFUL] HOLIDAY TIMES!” a poem February 3, 2019

I see perfection in your eyes,
As I touch your tender thighs,
As I nibble on your breast,
And-I’m dribbling over all the rest,
Of YOU, of you: My “fairest bird!”
I think I taste a subtle herb:
Perhaps it’s thyme or, maybe, sage!
Your leg is glorious! It’s all the rage!
With stuffing, potatoes – and-cranberry! Thanks-giv-ing is-always merry! ๐Ÿ™‚ – Yum!

fin โค

“AVA FAVA JAVA!”๐Ÿค“

“AVA FAVA JAVA!” a poem a.k.a.: “S – X – C – F – E – !” Feb. 5, 2019 (Tuesday)

I happened by the coffee shop, and -it was plaine to see,
A fine barista [Mona Lis(t)a] looking – around – at me?
The most beautiful girl – in The World – She’s-been-resting – here!
A-resting – yes, I’d like to arrest – her – and hold her oh! so dear,
In protective custody – I’d hold her – tender-ly – and kind,
Unless! – she was into – S & M – in which case – I would bind,
Her hands – and legs – and body parts – that we can’t – mention – here,
Yet – TENDERLY – I would bind – and whip – and catch – each – falling tear,
BUT YET – if She did – cry out – and say: – “I’ve had enough,”
Then – I would – undo her – restraints – and kiss her – on the muff,
Until – AGAIN – She cried out: – “That’s enough!” – you-nasty-big-old-boy!
It’s time – for me – to play – some games – with you – my sweet-s-x toy!

fin โค


Memory ~ America

In November 2018, California experienced devastating fires that roared through parts of the state. The city of Paradise was one of the most affected by the massive Camp Fire, and residents are still picking up the pieces of its destruction. Artist Shane Grammer, who once hailed from nearby Chico, is using his creative abilities to find beauty among the ashes. On December 31, he began painting murals on parts of the Paradise community ravaged by flames. โ€œI wanted to paint something that brought hope in the middle of complete destruction,โ€ Says Grammer

Thought of the Day

“COME BACK TO ME!”ย ๐Ÿ˜

“COME BACK TO ME!” a poem and commentary on: “Apparent Existence!” 02/03/19 (Sunday in America! ~ 9:00 P. M. C.S.T., The New England Patriots prevail!)

I DISAPPEARED! YESTERDAY!
Suddenly! There-was -no-J-Jay!*
Or-rather NO ONE WITH THAT NAME:
A false persona! It’s just a game,
Some people play – on Facebook sites!
Yet-I-THINK I REMEMBER DAYS AND NIGHTS,
And Facebook Friends –
And posting trends!
Then! I WAS GONE;
I-was only “a con!” ๐Ÿ˜€

Every morning, at half past o’clock,
I shan’t open my eyes, to this terrible mock!
But-you-know? I-never-thought-I-was-REALLY-HERE,
Although-SOME-FACEBOOK-FRIENDS, I-HOLD-QUITE-DEAR!๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‚

Well, “the jig’s up now!” The truth is KNOWN!!!!
I NEVER WAS – on any phone!
Or any computer system at all! [I sure wish I hadn’t made that call!]
But, then, could I just DISAPPEAR?
Now! Oh, my! Nothing’s here!
Yet! – to know: If-even-one-“Friend”-loves-me,
Perhaps I could RE-APPEAR! again to see,
ONE LOVER! That may be all I’ll need,
To-exist-again – and plant one seed,
Of-SOMETHING! Perhaps, it’s LOVE’S TRUE LIGHT,
Just like a spark can mount – A FIRE OF ANY HEIGHT! ๐Ÿ˜

COME BACK TO ME, Oh, Little SELF;
Don’t abandon me, upon your shelf,
Of some back water, sad estate,
Come Back, TwOMEy; it may-not be too-late!
ALL WE NEED? ONE LOVING REMEMBRANCE! ๐Ÿ˜‚
Which will glow and burn, with the tiniest “ember-ance!”๐Ÿค”

OK! I’m NOT here, or I’m a FAKE,
But WHO IS HERE? for Truth’s Pure Sake?
Aren’t we ALL “projections” OF LOVE’S DESIRE,
From our (apparent) mother’s womb? (So) Who’s The Liar,
Who gives apparent particles – vibration and might?
AND SEEMINLY GIVES – THE WORLD IT’S SIGHT?

Each morning, when you awaken! Will you be SOMEONE?
Well, IF you’re LOVED – (it) could-be quite fun,
For the love of “another” may-well “make you whole!”
IF YOU ARE SOMETHING, YOU’LL HAVE THIS GOAL:๐Ÿ˜‚
“Of loving THE ONE, who cor-porealizes-you – and to love ‘others,’ even those-ones-who – would deny your existence, &-say: YOU’RE DEAD TO ME! But don’t say it too loudly, (or)-you-might-vanish-unexpectedly! ๐Ÿ˜
No, no! I’m just kidding! COME BACK, Twomey,๐Ÿค—
FOR I’LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU! and YOU ARE HERE – WITH ME?! ๐Ÿ™‚ – Smiles

fin โค

    • an evidently “false” person, a pseudonym for someone (or something!!) that has been operating a “fake” Facebook site. We have investigated allegations that: “J Jay Samuel Davis” MAY NOT exist, and we are unsure what to do about it. We considered: (1) a wake, kind of like “Waking Ned Devine,” but we are not sure if we want J-Jay back ๐Ÿค”

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A(2) a more thorough investigation, to find out how much trouble this “person”? has caused, especially for Facebook, Inc. and Tumblr, Inc., who have blocked several of this supposed person’s poetry and, perhaps, other writings! Whoever is behind this silliness HAS obviously posted some pretty provocative pictures of women (and men) in various states of dis-en-robed-ness! I am reminded of the TV pastor who, this morning, was speaking about “sexual sins” and included: (a) sodomy; (b) fornication; (c) adultery; and (d) pornography!! Pornography, of course, was considered #11 or #12 in the original 15 COMMANDMENTS; however, once that third tablet was dropped by Moses, well, no one really knows what the f – – – was on that third tablet! It could have been: CURSING! [Thou Shalt Not CURSE!] Yeah, that sounds pretty good! [Thou Shalt Not Check Out Porno Sites!] Yeah! [Thou Shalt Not Be A Big Poo!] [Thou Shalt Not Be A Big Dummie!] [Thou Shalt Love Thy Neighbor As Thyself!]; (3) an investigation into why an Australian Facebook Friend, who was a friend TwOMEy might have “nullified” said J Jay’s existence! However, I might remind all of us – that it could be dangerous to do that, especially IF it turns out that the person you are “eliminating” may actually NOT BE HERE WITH YOU; you might be here with THEM! In that case, like cursing the righteous, the curse might boomerang or ricochet or something – and hit you in the arse! Of course, there is no doubt that J-Jay, or whatever the heck this sinister-ial alliance is, has not got one righteous bone in his/her/its blank-ity, blank body (or, it could be a machine! ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE!); and (4) we might be ALL units of housed “artificial intelligence,” and not know it! Dang! What am even writing this for! I am a, for lack of a better term, computer program, or, even “less,” a soft drive thing or floppy diskette (with a hardened heart)! Le sigh! Le sigh! I MAY never write poetry ever again! Just kidding! Or – AM I!!! ๐Ÿ™‚

EDITOR: OH my, Mr Twomey inspiring Social Media to Ban our Guy for life.

Mr Twomey should write an Open Apology or else

He (Mr Twomey) publicly Outed the ” House Poet as a FAKE – SUDER~ NAME! ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค”

( my secret is he is very real cause I have seen him naked ๐Ÿค— ) ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜…

Time

โ€œThey say time will make all this go away. But it’s time that’s taken my tomorrow, and turned them into yesterday.โ€ โ€• Ben Harper

My Love
Give me just one more moment
To hold you

Subject:ย FW: Urgent – bad phone calls

“SATURDAY CAMPAIGN PHONE CALL!” a poem in the series: “Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” a.k.a.: “Finding Your One & Only With Tears & Persistence!” 2 Feb 2019 [Sat!]

Really Sir, Mrs Cudly Poo! ๐Ÿ˜…


“Hi, Mr. Cuddly! I’m-calling-from-The Republican Convention!”
“But! It’s SATURDAY! and, respectfully, I have NO intention,
Of spending time talking with you about political issues!”
“But, SIR! This is important!” “Well, I’ll send you some tissues,
So you can cry about it – because it’s an important day!”*
“Saturday? but what do you do?” “Well, let’s-see! I may –
Go for a ride – or just ‘kick around,’
With my sweet O. A. O.,** who-I’m-lucky-to-have-found!”
“YOU’VE FOUND Y O U R LOVER? Your ONE, true one?”
“Yeah!” “Wow, I-wish-I-could-find-mine, so-life could be fun!”
“Well, keep on calling – ‘SHE’ may answer some how!”
“I’m going to cry! Tears (are) coming right now!”
“Do BUCK UP, me Bucko – just give (me) your address,
And I’ll send “cuddly tissues!” For life may seem a mess,
But, sometimes even Republicans find their one true love,
And it might be a Democrat!!! or a cuddly “dove!”*** ๐Ÿ™‚ – Oh! Yeah!๐Ÿค“

Hell yeh, Mr Cuddly Poo ๐Ÿ’™
Whoa ๐Ÿค“
Clip(n)t is really hot now ๐Ÿ’‹

* – [You know it; do you believe it:] THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!

**- a term they taught us at The West Point Military Academy: O. ne A. nd O. only ๐Ÿค“ ( probably 180 of them ” one year”) ๐Ÿ˜…

*** – at least “a bleeding heart liberal” has a heart!

Donald is infatuated
Now that Mrs Cuddly Poo
Is joining him for a
Private Talks
O.A.O
๐Ÿ’‹

A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be

As soon as you’re born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you’re clever and they despise a fool
Till you’re so fucking crazy you can’t follow their rules

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

When they’ve tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can’t really function you’re so full of fear

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you’re so clever and classless and free
But you’re still fucking peasants as far as I can see

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There’s room at the top they’re telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me…John Lennon

Working Class Man
WORKING CLASS HERO

The Last Word ~ Good Night my friends ~ Kindness

The Last Word ~ Good Night my friends

โ€œThere is always time for another last minuteโ€ โ€• Terry Pratchett

Goodnight Sweet Heart
๐Ÿ‘„

Kindness๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ

Ahhhhh…the blustery coast of Ireland…

Wild Ireland
Dance as if no one was watching
Sing as if no one was listening
And live every day
As if it was your last
Irish BLESSING
( AS MY FATHER SAID)
๐Ÿ˜