Past 1
(when I see the situations from the past that brought me to this place - and curiosity)
(when I'm not afraid of loosing my ego)
(when I learn how precious life is)
(when I learn how to break a fear of death)
and Princess is freed from controlling
It's a part of a game that
you can win if you are brave
enough. TO decide whether
if you want to learn more
or not. And don't be
afraid because we are
all here to help you to
understand that real life
is when you are conscious what
you are doing, what you are
saying, what you are thinking.
And while being awaken see
the world in it's beauty, in
it's fullness, in your
own special, subtle way.
And what will always help
you is your own heart.
And learn from children
because they know how to
listen to their hearts and
put it into their
own box of experiences.
And better if you are not
in a dreamland, not
to speak about it loud.
As old men say - sometimes
it's better not to look under
the dwarf.
But once you are there,
you go all the way, up
and down and rather
not stay in the middle.
And what is middle for you
is not a middle for me.
Children are outside so am I.
I am a child that want to
wander among Norwegian islands
in the old cab and with little
money, sleeping in a tent
and rest for a while in the forest.
It's a story of an ordinary man who
imagined one day that was a shaman
with such a great power that could
change the whole world that once
was written down by some order of
men who knew how to listen to other
peoples stories, you know in this
real life that people thought
they have. But children, you better
listen to your own hearts,that bit
with love that you get from your
parents, and they from their
parent, and they from
their parents. As I would say that
shit happens because people don't
know, whether their own fathers
are serious or only play tricks
on them. And children remember
that words are powerful but
actually let's say this way -
all will be as you want to be -
but be conscious. So as once
the sun was burning in its
golden flames on the surface
of our lake all was perfect and
all was good because I knew
where is the home for my love
and what love does mean :).
Only few old folks were doing
lot of noise in long wave that
I have recognized.
And what about all this weddings and others. Well, let first Estonian dance their hearts out and then we will see. Who knows what Norwegian Troll will come up with :) But even though the tricks are the best, he still makes them with his heart in his head. And now I would like to write something that children know and adults avoid. The Serpents. And call of the Birds. But those who listen to the order of the shell they will find sooner or later their own Gralls encoded in the dreamland of its own. AND the tree of life will grow light up to the sky because you and me, we are all one, big family with the roots deep inside our minds, so let it go and far from noises sink into your own pool of love. And when reality will follow your thoughts than it means you are on the right side of the river, under the tree with Pärt, listening to his heart. The world is a miracle and let it be like this. SO one thing you can do about it is just to enjoy and don't worry whether you are already awaken or not. And when the tears come than cry, because in this summer time all are out and only few inside. Where belongs your mind there belongs you trickster ancient little bird. So dance, dance, dance the dance of a coliber and it will bring you down.
"Idzie wojna polna droga
Gdzie nastapi i tam blogo
W serca wkracza slowem
Dobrym i ustawia i klopoce
A na koniec niczym kocur
Na zapiecku polozyla i umarla
Strach co malo go nie zabil"
I 'm coming home to the place where I belong.....
SO much music is hidding,
so much music inside me,
so please let me go for
the tunes that never glow
wit pride and puff off
only with peace and love.
only with smile and joke
only with you and me
only with reality that
I have chosen
to live in freedom :)
SO that was Rõnno as I called him. A, yes and one more crazy guy living the same room as I do. He represents all the fears and all the worlds, me you, everyone. But still he is not us and we are not him. It is just representation of something much more powerful than you can imagine. It's the world of mythology.
Fantasy and dream. Maybe I just have to relax and lay down and wait for better times for me and for princess that will come to free me from this mad house of towers. I just have to trust her and all will be fine.
And so it was. Sparkles of bliss on green leaves, we lost in a nearby jungle. Loki splashing the oCEAN while running on the Sun, me just standing there seeing how world is amazing and she just behind as a real Queen just waiting for another lovely kiss. Life is a bliss. Life is amazing. Life is a wonderful gift from nature to us.
All people are playing alone but the victory is ours, shared, owned. Freedom of being itself and being loved, and giving, and giving, and giving is the keyword for all.
THE-END of 1st Part
Le presence - in the world of pills
Given with love even a poison tastes like wine. The horse was laughing laud. The dream was going home. All left I remained centered in Himalayas of my Heart.
There are many roads and paths that take you inside the forest. And it is only your choice when and how you will do it. There might be even someone in old tree resting his heart that asks you to come inside. With all the fears and all shortages it will make you see your own face, your own heart reflected in the midnight sun. And after that terrible night after you have faced the ups and downs you will know that all blinds once will become wise. And celebration of your own heart will break the ice and free the soul and as Murakami writes one thing that people should do more is Dance, Dance, Dance.... (of life)
You are like my fairytale
You are like my dream
I can see you anytime
When I speak out your secret spell
From the bottom to the tops
All will dance like you and me
oooo,ooo,o,ooo my fairytale
dance, dance, dance
ooooooo my dream
Le cart de blanche and winner stands alone. Ready to go, ready to home, National, birds, sudoku and all is coming back from where it goes. SO better not or actually why not to live one blank page of all. hmmmmm. I think I just don't know. :)
All is constant change. The house is getting emptied. New people coming home. For us the last perception of the light that passing by an old owk stopped close to ring bell for while. Somebody is snoring, someone is sleeping, where do we go now? TO dreamland of pills or reality of dreams. Somewhere or not. For sure.
How much effort does the Universe give to give a birth to a star? As woman waiting for a child, like madman trying to get fine, like Andrey trying to wake up, like you, like me, like him and her. Le Balance.
Why not to make few folks, pressing exit and go home but in hearts love and friendship and the golden one that spreads around the globe as net and that inter but the outer game. Friendship is the most as one polish wise man said. Yes, it is Mr.X, thank you all and excuse me but now I am going back home, to the place where I belong.
LIFE
LOVE
ART
DANCE
DANCE
DANCE of trance
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