Creative self motivation.
This morning I woke up and made up my mind. I am going to learn to push up my positive muscles. I will calm, relax, trust in good and focus on it just as much as I focus on the truth that is holding me now in discontent and pain. It is true that the truth is more important but the truth is forever a cycle of change.  If one plays with a YO-YO, one gets some fleeting moments.

Being on bean paste diet is amazing. I am passed the gas stage and I can appear in public That is an amazing ability of the body to adapt to change by creating tolerance through habitual brain wash of reality. The fire behind it all is a dual motion of self recognition. The fight that is going on must come to some resolution. The truth and the will of the self good. How can one take ruins and violence and turn it good? One find the stop button. No, I will not be abused ignored or refused... I sit here and count my blessing by focusing on what I know I have at will. I chose love as the only reality and the only source of light that had created anything at all.

The force that separated glass from blast had melted the iron mask of gluttony for a direction to nail. I hold my focus on my ability to avert a really bad reality into a good reality. Do not ask me how just keep on pushing those muscles of positive future. Reality can shift right now and even though forever is a big promise, one day it will become true.The danger is loosing it at the point of the turn.

It is really not what they say about flying too close to the sun. It does melt, but it melts wax. How else those angels got their wings. Real people do not burn with the sun. Real people surrender to the sun.

Fire for fire means that the fire of true love in the world is stronger in the future more then in the now but in reality that fire is simply allowed to become one in the consciousness of the masses.

Nothing is ever created and although humans learned to vanish matter, the vanishing act belong to the allusion of power without mastery over the force of the tree of life.

True love, is the pearls that do not need to wrap a chain of events around ones throat.

My god, and the road was paved already and I am merely walking in the grace of all.

It is a wonderful day, a gift from heaven on earth, no matter what opposes me in feelings, thoughts and force, I will stand guard and affirm, good you are my lord.

I do that because I just love thee.

You had given me a brain to match my heart and I am not loosing my cookies today to any thoughts that what ever restrictions are placed on me, cannot be averted by my ability to adapt and tolerate.

So I am holding on. This time I am learning to dive in straight line.

I am taking the turn.

Waiting for a miracle that can be explained as a way of all good that exist and is always around waiting for some space to be.

Even though it takes a friend or two, it does not mean that I am not independent. What it really means is that I am not all alone in this huge world.

It also means that I will be able to meet people at heart and by that anything unlike god cannot be what is shared.

What I always believed.

I have equals to play with. Not long ago my soul mate had told me that there is no superiority. I must confess that he is my past life relationship and this life he broke my heart but, it was because he is not good or bad

His honesty was far beyond my time and I grew up to accept that the past is not now and that there is a bigger plan for me.

Yet, I cannot love him less because he came around to save me with the guise of his issues. We both grew up but he left and I remained without a dream.

Yet the fire that we shared was truth and that remained my only path.

The truth that liberates the soul from any conflict of lack and suffering imposed upon the self by external influences.

Heaven on earth.

Love expands and even though trapped gas escapes it is a sure blessing not hold back and have so many cramps.

What I cannot do, u can.

I will thy will,

Tkumah A&T&D