Friday, February 29, 2008
biology of our realationship
Friday, February 15, 2008
Anxious butterflies flourish in my stomach and the wind from which their wings echo becomes a deep sadness in the bottom of my heart.
The ocean in my heart stirs wind, water, and sun that rush out of endless motion.
There is a connection made.
The butterfly’s wings are still. I am at ease. If a butterfly lands on you, you are blessed. When the butterflies are still my stomach is as though a small srping feed pond where the bullfrog sings ocasional hyms.
Friday, February 8, 2008
When I see someone for the first time and I feel love for that person, I wonder if this love that I feel is unconditional love. Was the love that I felt for that person based on a love that I felt for them before I ever met them, or is it based on the condition for which I see that person in? I think that my love for people I have not met is based on a past lifetime, and or a genuine love for all. If it is based on a past lifetime; than I have met that person in some form before. I feel unconditional love for all. Breathing is a testament to that statement, in the way that I believe that the universe lies within a single cell. Ecological and biological processes are infinite in space and time, as well as in energy. Cells are biological processes that are infinite in space, time, and energy.