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    Wordsmith - No Comments » - Posted on June, 29 at 11:53 pm

    Symptoms of inner peace

    1. Tendency to think and act spontaneously rather than from fear based on past experiences.
    2. An unmistaken ability to enjoy each moment.
    3. Loss of interest in judging other people.
    4. Loss of interest in judging self.
    5. Loss in interest in interpreting the action of others.
    6. Loss of interest in conflict.
    7. Loss of ability to worry (a very serious symptom).
    8. Frequent, overwhelming episodes of appreciation.
    9. Contented feelings of connectedness with others and nature.
    10. Frequent attacks of smiling through the eyes from the heart.
    11. Increasing tendency to let things happen rather than make them happen.
    12. Increased susceptibility to love extended by others as well as uncontrollable urge to extend it.

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    This was given to me by a very wise friend. I don’t know where it originated, but I feel the roots of this are based upon a strong Zen foundation.

    Good advice, that is very timely.

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    Ticks – Brad Paisley

    Lyrics - No Comments » - Posted on June, 24 at 5:02 pm

    Romantic song… in a cheesy kind of way. It just makes me smile :D
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    Every time you take a sip
    In this smoky atmosphere
    You press that bottle to your lips
    And I wish I was your beer
    In the small there of your back
    Your jeans are playing peekaboo
    I’d like to see the other half of your butterfly tattoo.

    Hey that gives me an idea
    Let’s get out of this bar
    Drive out into the country
    And find a place to park.

    ‘Cause I’d like to see you out in the moonlight
    I’d like to kiss you way back in the sticks
    I’d like to walk you through a field of wildflowers
    And I’d like to check you for ticks.

    I know the perfect little path
    Out in these woods I used to hunt
    Don’t worry babe I’ve got your back
    And I’ve also got your front
    Now, I’d hate to waste a night like this
    I’ll keep you safe you wait and see
    The only thing allowed to crawl all over you when we get there is me.

    You know every guy in here tonight
    Would like to take you home
    But I’ve got way more class than them
    Babe that ain’t what I want.

    ‘Cause I’d like to see you out in the moonlight
    I’d like to kiss you way back in the sticks
    I’d like to walk you through a field of wildflowers
    And I’d like to check you for ticks.

    You never know where one might be
    There’s lots of place that are hard to reach
    I gotcha.

    I’d like to see you out in the moonlight
    I’d like to kiss you baby way back in the sticks
    I’d like to walk you through a field of wildflowers
    And I’d like to check you for ticks.

    I’d sure like to check you for ticks…

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    uplift

    Original verse, Poetry, Tanka, Wordsmith, haiku - No Comments » - Posted on June, 24 at 3:10 pm

    A series of thoughts that sprung up over a few days.

    The sun enters me
    warming my heart and my soul
    Let the sunshine in

    Emotions guide us
    Only you can allow change
    Maintain who you are
    Always be honest with YOU
    Keep your emotions centered

    When others control
    Who you think you should become
    Where your life should be
    Little good will manifest
    Constantly be true to YOU.

    The love of your life
    will appear in its due time
    live your life fully!

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    The Road I’m On – 3 Doors Down

    Lyrics - No Comments » - Posted on June, 24 at 2:56 pm

    She said life’s a lot to think about sometimes
    When you’re living in between the lines
    And all the stars they sparkle and shine everyday

    He said life’s so hard to move in sometimes
    When it feels like I’m towin’ the line
    And no one even cares to ask me why I feel this way

    I know you feel helpless now and I know you feel alone
    That’s the same road, the same road that I am on

    He said life’s a lot to think about sometimes
    When you keep it all between the lines
    Of everything I want and I want to find, one of these days

    What you thought was real in life somehow steered you wrong
    Now you just keep drivin’ tryin’ to find out where you belong

    I know you feel helpless now and I know you feel alone
    That’s the same road, that same road that I am on

    What you thought was real in life somehow steered you wrong
    Now you just keep drivin’ tryin’ to find out where you belong

    I know you feel helpless now and I know you feel alone
    That’s the same road, that same road that I am on

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    to sleep, or not to sleep, that IS the question.

    Original Prose, Wordsmith - No Comments » - Posted on June, 19 at 12:14 am

    Too many things on my mind
    I just can’t stop the flow of thoughts
    from rushing in and out.

    I rehash the day, what if, why not
    why.

    Damn it JB, I know I think too much! but it is part of me.
    Who I am is this person with the overactive mind.

    When it is going in the right direction it is incredibly useful.
    It is slowly turning back in that direction.

    When it is flowing where it does not need to go it can be detrimental.
    I have been there too much.

    Friends and companions
    keep me steered in the right direction
    for that I thank you all so much.
    Even those who have hurt me or done damage
    help.

    In the long run.

    So here I sit,
    slowly life improves.

    Light begins to shine again.

    Each light in my life has been different,
    Each person I have, gotten to know, cared for, loved
    Ignored, disliked, disdained,
    has shown me their light.
    And thus become a little part of me.

    Some are a big part, their lights shine the brightest
    some have almost no effect, about them I care very little.
    but all have influenced who… and what… I am.

    Who and what am I?

    A man who thinks too much about life and its little situations
    and influences.

    I want to know why, who, how come!
    tell me or I will try and figure it out anyway!

    and probably just get it wrong

    So I ask for help from those wiser than I.
    At least wiser in a particular situation.

    Or I find someone to spend time with who makes me feel good.
    These are the good lights in my life. They sustain me, lift me,
    keep me going.

    and hurt the most when they are gone

    but they are still my lights, I still value and treasure the bit
    I have gotten from them.

    So what does this have to do with sleep?

    the lights in my life play in my mind, flashing behind my
    eyelids.
    keeping me turned on instead of tuned out

    It seems I no longer have a dimmer switch
    I go from wide awake to sleep, no in between, no tired

    Going from a hundred miles an hour to unconscious in the blink
    of an eye.

    Only to wake up BEFORE the alarm!
    W-T-F is up with that!

    SO I try again for ‘to sleep”, knowing that it will be
    “or not to sleep”
    yet again tonight.

    Fine, I will just sleep when I can
    and dream of finding(?) the one who will sleep next to me
    one day.

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    Love Can Heal

    My Images, Original verse, Tanka, Wordsmith - No Comments » - Posted on June, 17 at 10:24 pm

    Love heals

    Click for larger image, and use the back button to return.
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    I have this under Tanka even tho it really is not, it follows 5,7,7,7,7, but what I wanted to get across just did not fit. Call it creative license. :)

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