Archive for November, 2009

121JKLM Wanna Be My Soul Friend?

Sunday, November 22nd, 2009

The attached pages explain what being a soul friend means. Humans have a tendency to go about life collecting such soul friends. This becomes some human’s life, bent towards a higher purpose–a destiny. Recording the stories of soul friendship is worthwhile.

My Dear Friend,

How delightful to find your info on Facebook. The years of our respective lives have separated us and yet, our friendship is timeless and persists across these gaps of silence.

Knowing that you frequent Facebook gives me a reason to go there more often too. First though I must upload my information and this invitation so that potential friends might discover where I keep my Internet published works:

http://blog.peaceengine.com/

This is where I publish my Internet works which are, for the most part based upon the writings in my journal. There are a few of them there now and I plan to add more on a regular basis.

I bid you welcome and pray that life finds you well and of good cheer.

For the most part I will post various writings, typically an odd and an even numbered pair of facing pages. The pair of pages is written upon some topic whose category is named at the bottom of the page.

I also affix a property mark to the bottom right corner of each page. It is a fused character symbol comprised of the symbol for a digit one inside of a digit zero. I came up with that character symbol a few years ago as a way to preserve the freedom of the writings that sometimes hookup with my body and come flowing through. From higher power to pen by means of my soul (or spirit), heart, mind and body.

I read Scripture since I was about twenty years old or so, and onwards through my life. I never denied a bit of it as being untrue. Sometimes I try my hand a writing scripture explaining Scripture. Believing oneself capable of hand writing scripture is scary sometimes. I believe other writers know the experience, perhaps delusional, that pervades the writing process.

The problem for an ethical man is that writing truth about the realm of Scripture requires continual citation to a higher written authority. To do otherwise is to possibly tell a lie about pre-existing Scripture, which is roundly forbidden by all Scriptures I remember ever speaking upon the topic.

The problem for me is that I don’t have time to go lookup the authoritative sources so I end up paraphrasing the conglomeration of Scriptures I read throughout my life. Now to be honest, paraphrasing some Scripture tends to piss off the faithful and gives rise to charges of blasphemy. I try to avoid such things by writing words winding my way out of this rose bush thicket of half right remembered Truth.

I believe that all Scriptures speak Truth from time to time. Writing becomes a means of rendering ones way through the timeliness of keeping up with the pen, unto the timeliness of truth and onward unto to the Timelessness of Truth.

It’s a rugged and painful and fearful journey of a human unto truth.

“My writing” is what I call it and our writing is what it is because of the freedom property mark affixed to each page. If in fact I scribe from a higher source of Truth and Wisdom from time to time I deny being the Author of any of it by way of allowing it to flow through my body like a crawling of a spirit electricity throughout the body. The flow is always gentle and respectful and it will back off upon command when the feeling gets too intense and trembly.

I have had such experiences of intense connection with a higher power throughout my life. They began intensifying for me in Missoula, Montana when I was living in the newly constructed Aber Hall. But that’s a story I’m telling elsewhere in the Novel category.

And so now new Facebook Friend you have met one of the writings that flow through me from time to time. Oftentimes early Saturday and Sunday mornings because these are my stay at home times.

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121D,E__Information_Flow

Saturday, November 21st, 2009

I am on something of a crusade to get people off of technology and into a journal writing mode instead. It is so easy to scan handwritten pages and upload the scanned images as email attachments, as well as postings at blogs, social sites, networking sites, class web sites, and so forth.

Technology is a convenient medium of information exchange but there is something special about immersing oneself in a hand written page. Similarly there is something special about listening to an audio recording of a human reading aloud some written work.

There’s something extra special about reading and listening to information flow communicated raw into an unforgiving journal notebook or audio voice recorder.

Websites devoted to such raw original works are treasure troves of interesting information.

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11OA__Souls at Play

Sunday, November 15th, 2009

Mathematical Game Theory is always fascinating to me. Mathematics is (for me) a feeling that animates itself throughout the body, as a means of running scenarios.

It is the brain’s abilities to run concurrent (seven to twelve simultaneous) scenarios that has fascinated me all of my life. It is the symphony of the brain at play with its body and a body at play with itself.

It seems a commonly observable fact that animals love to play. They love to play by themselves. They love to play with one another. This multi-level deep truth profoundly defines human behavior, because what is human is animal and the converse is not necessarily true.

A human life upon earth is a souls opportunity to play with one human body for one single lifetime upon earth.

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11NL,M__Writing

Saturday, November 14th, 2009

A human gets to write what it wants when nobody is paying for the writing. That’s a fact. A human must not write harmful lies. A human must be always wary and forever vigilant about writing momentary truths that grab for attention and flit by. The fact that they appeared upon the canvas of consciousness for a moment makes them a truth, even though they speak of a great untruth. Such deeply founded untruths are to be avoided. Seek instead the truths that are timeless and speak from the deepest firmaments of the human soul and the human heart.

The pen is most unforgiving when it has finished recording some deeply hurtful truth. We’re talking the kind of truth that would hurt another so deeply that their very heart would weep tears of pain. Some writings are to be avoided because they are hurtful. Othere are to be avoided because they are hurtful nonsense. Still others are to be avoided because they lack love.

It is the writings of love that humans most cherish. The love of one human for another. The love of one human for another. The love of one human’s heart for another. To feel the love in return bonds those two hearts, one to another.

A written journey can be about love. It can be a journey through heart pair bondings one human forms in its lifetime. It can be a journey through the heart team bondings one human forms in its lifetime as a means of coping with the challenges of life.

The human soul smithy shapes the soul with each such human pair bonding. This image of the soul being hammered into its destined shape by the blows of life serves us well in considering the manner of soul shaping going on in the forges of the living.

The human soul is made of the toughest metal. The human heart being torn by the loss of a formerly pair bonded soul is another form of shaping the holy metal of the human soul.

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