We are born into an unknown world. Slowly we learn as we go. Taught by those who came before. Who in turn we’re taught By those who came before. Generation after generation passing knowledge forward.
Knowledge differed region by region. Belief systems differed region by region.
The common link In all this? The knowledge passed had its roots in beliefs of ancient people, people who we’re gripped by fear. Fear of the world they were born into. Fear of the unknown Fear of death.
Today we still fear the unknown. We still fear death.
Until we conquer our fears, we can not move forward. If we can not move forward, we’ll be devoured by our future.
Midnight, A cold night in November. Mama braiding my hair with her hands so tender. Hearing moans of fright in the air, she said, That’s just your daddy and he’s having nightmares again. Mama why you puttin’ up all them
An acute feeling as if an arrow struck me – vector of time, unidirectional flow of existence became clear to me. I saw its beauty in brighter colors and stronger forms. I felt that I was born. And I knew
This life is not enough to understand a girl friend what a thing she is! No dictionary has enough words to say about a real girl friend whatever she is. Sometimes we think the girlfriend is just like the summer.
A patch on my shirt was growing. I could not, because I did not want to remove it. I took everything, without choosing, a flag of my territory fluttered without wind. Like a marooned kiss on fainted lips tear less