See The Way thats needed

See The Way thats needed

Bottom Left: “Do you hear them to?” “Strange” “Hubris pure will”
Right: “It looks like the spinal collumn” (see i mispelled column lol)

A simple picture but when i look at it, I can fall into it at times, Something very deep within its simplicity

The Final Passage

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**The second to last page, The Final Drawing

The pages wearing thin, closing in on the end still battered by the reality of your Horizon. Grim as it may be it gave you life gave you meaning. The difference in your step your physical body is withering but your existence is becoming vibrant and spiraling out of you into everything else. Surpassing the level 5 you are now free to refer to yourself as any number you choose. Realizing it was just a thought a blink a twitch a sigh. A moment, A dream, an illusion 

over and

over and over

you went trying to understand when you already did, You had it all. Why we choose to be here is forgotten…. Until when though? You tell me, when will you see who and what you are. Beyond anything a mere sheep could fathom.

** (Authors Note: That was the entry that my spirit told me ‘The Source’ Had been finished. Now there are many entries and drawings i did not post from it some are a bit to dark for me to want the world to see that. Others my spirit simply says no and moves me on. Though the source has ended, It birthed a new journey, a new book, This one title ‘The Universe’… Which has a whole new vibe. Less dark but more rough, abrupt sometimes direct. A lack of many riddles and questions, to fill in that void is raw genuine presentation of the truth within the reality that is ‘The Universe’)

**The Universe

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**The First Page

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Been Some Time

Apologies to anyone who was following my blog. I had a kid on the way and alot of shifts to take in my life. People to remove from my waves of progress, and situations to change and bend to my will. But all is well now. Succeeded through odds that wished nothing more but to see me decline and fall on my face. So I sit here today hoping to regain motivation to continue my legacy, in hopes my words reach out to the hearts and spirits of all those on similar, lower, or higher vibrations and wave lengths. I wish the best to all whom would be happy to know ill be back at to the best of my ability. And I hope more tag along on the journey i wish to venture on. So to start of here is something i wrote not to long ago.

“We collect, we strive, We live & Die. But the one goal seen by that one eye. The all seeing, fleeting, and uplifting magnetic pull of creation. The illusion of what we are and what we were. Combined here we stand in the blizzards of time, the tidal waves of distortion, and the broken portrait of what we were able to be. The peace we could have seen, but no now we must fight against towering odds, to help our fallen brothers open there eyes once more, to see we’ve always been home.” 

Inspired only this morning not even an hour before my instinct told me to venture on over to wordpress and let some of my words spread across the pages of the web.

 

The Original. Look to the left he said, And so I did

The Original. Look to the left he said, And so I did

On the left side of the page you can see it. That was the original mask, The Writing was much more grim. It was in a heavy heavy delusional state when this happened.

WRITING ON TOP SECTION:
-“Are You Ready? For? Games Game Game… Bet I’ll win”
-“Regret – Opposite of remorse you regret because you fear the consequence. Regret is selfish”
-“Remorse – Thruthfully sorry. Wanting to change. Learning”

WRITING RIGHT TO MIDDLE:
“So Once more… Tell Me Why. You can’t can you hide for much longer The shores will flood.”
“You can tell the same lie A thousand time; But it never gets anymore true. So close your eyes once more and believe that they all still believe in you – Lamb of God”
“I doubt you understand, The shades of grey on my face, To your eyes its just the lighting, Behind mine its hungry.”

WRITING ON BOTTOM:
“Lets play a game.. What?”
“Blinded by self righteous actions you don’t realize the ground you tread on bites back. Slowly sinking into your mind, your being, your blood. Cancel me from your thoughts… I think not.”