Words whether written with warmth or described deep in darkness may reflect our inner truths giving over to heartfelt emotion thus defining our humanness.



What if we loved without condition

What if we held no bias

What if we lived with freedom

What if we refused to be pious

Would we suffer from lack

Or feelings of life amiss

Or would we be wealthy perhaps

In healthy happy bliss

The sun provides it's rays to us

Ne'er hoping to hear

Your gratitude and thanks, though

It continues through the year

The ocean provides us breath

Which we cannot live without

It never requests a penance

Freely giving removes all doubt

The forest trees share life as well

Taking in our waste

Never fearing hurtful pain

At our thankless passing haste

Are we not more than trees?

Can we not shine as sun

Does water overwhelm ability

Of our race with fear be done 

I would see an earth

Where hurt we do no more

When humans choose to love the other

As heart's sweet paramour

No more a passing judgment

On an unknown passer by

No more a fear of loss of love

From those dear whom we keep nigh

Nay instead we would see

The heart of human life

We would cease from blaming guilt

And end our worrisome strife

Oh what a world we would be

If love we choose to do

Accepting beauty in imperfection

Not toll presumed we're due

This would be a planet I

Would never want to leave

And perhaps our hearts would join

To share in this belief

All my love dear sweet world

May I add to you

Ne'er again blaming within

I remove all guilt from you

I seek life and peace and love

A hippy I nay not be

Merely a survivor who

Wants love so to be free

But give I must this love of which

I speak unto you

Share I shall this warming joy

That fills me through and through

And perhaps on this day

A change will come to be

The new heaven the new earth

Forever more we love us free

The Joke of Hollywood

There is a truly remarkable phenomenon in my industry... Vapid, self-obsessed, self-loathing. Narcissism at it's core is hatred of self. Rarely can we see to the heart of the matter with such people however, because they are masters of disguise imitating life as the master thespians of old. Yes, I'd say there are greater performances off screen than there are on anymore. 

The sad part of this is the exponential rate of growth in fear-based self-promotion versus love based concerned action. Social media has high-lighted this depravity, and yet, it seems to have seeped into our everyday lives like a slow poison of which we're unaware. As it kills us (the light within, not our physical bodies) over time we are gradually more and more desensitized to the hold it takes on us. 

As we grow ever more vapid and materialistic, we see nothing wrong with our plight because it is what we are taught. Hollywood teaches the on-looking eye that "it's all about me, me, me". Look at "me" doing this, look at "me" doing that. Tweet, tweet. OMG Facebook me. You, like totally have to Instagram that. 

Now don't get me wrong, I understand 'sharing is caring' but it's the nature of 'what' we're sharing which has me greatly concerned. If the most important topic we have to talk about is the new dress we bought from Neiman's or the hot car we can't afford but couldn't live without then when does the projection stop? Will it not just escalate? Will we not just grow worse and avoid 'growing' altogether?

I am not upset per se, but it does affect me (it is the topic of many a conversation between me and my wonderful man whose insight has taught me much). It affects me because I compare the pollution of our world directly to the pollution of our minds. 

We project our realities. What we put forth returns unto us. If this is so, are we not damning ourselves? Are we not manifesting a destructed planet as we blindly continue on this downward spiral? We're manifesting and projecting the world our children are to live in. To me... That's a very scary thought. 

What if we committed to projecting one kind thing everyday? What if we choose to manifest even one thought of positivity towards a fellow human in a day's time? What if we reminded ourselves of at least one thing for which we are grateful each night before bed? Could we, perhaps, begin to counteract our own selfish self-loathing (we don't know it's self-loathing because of our friend named "Denial")? Could we begin a small movement which gains momentum in its graciousness and appreciation for the gift of life itself?

Gratitude must be the key. Only when we lose sight of what we have does the suffering begin. 

"Happiness is wanting what you have."

Let's remember that 'breathing' is a wonderful thing. Let's remember that 'seeing' is a gift not all of us are lucky enough to have. Let's be ever mindful that we could lose it all in a moment, so appreciate the important parts and enjoy the rest... Just not at the expense of the globe.

Be responsible for the energy you bring into this world. Energy never dies. So let's take one moment a day to create something beautiful and even more important still, share that beauty with one another. 

I send you so much love. I send you my emanating light. May its warmth encompass you and may healing begin across the planet right here, right now. May healing begin today. Where love is fear cannot be. Where light is darkness must flee.