Repetition is essential for the mind, statements of truth sink into the deep subconscious mind and from that place their nutritional value feeds the soul, returning peace and happiness and joy to that person’s personal experience of life.
Liam
Wisdom: Trap of LOOPING thoughts
Change your thought patterns, you change your feelings which changes your actions.. . Etc.
Liberate YOURSELVES from ONESELF.
Liam
True or True
The most important words that we hear are the words we say to ourselves.
Happiness
My happiness comes FROM me not too me.
Happiness is my choice,
Not a result.
Nothing can make me happy UNTIL I choose happiness.
No person can make me happy UNTIL I decide to be happy.
My happiness comes FROM me not too me.
It’s simple really, share your smile.
It’s beautifully infectious.
It’s infectiously contagious.
Liam 😊
Wisdom: the Seed
“After planting you cannot eat the fruit. “
First prepare your mind to set the seed.
The magic then happens while we grow.
This will take time and perseverance.
It’s the light we strive towards , the soul we drink from and wisdom we are nourished by.
Before sharing, let the fruit ripen in the warmth of your heart.
This abundance is to be shared for you are always enough.
Liam
Wisdom: E.N.O.U.G.H.
I am enough
E. EVENTUALLY I’ve realized I am enough.
N. I’ll NEVER forget I am enough.
O. It’s OVER I am enough.
U. It’s UNBELIEVABLE I am enough.
G.Its time to GO I am enough.
H. Home now forever I am enough.
Two of the most important words in your life, “ I AM”,
because what you put behind them, defines your reality.
ENOUGH: Sufficient; all that is required, needed, or appropriate.
Poem : Autumn
Autumns gold nips chilly at my finger tips,
Pale blue spreads fresh, across an open sky,
A Lark ring sings cheerful echoes passing by.
Peaceful captured , moment morning here am I.
The Beech crown sheds its leaf so slow
Golden treasure scattered freely far below
While Chestnut throws in handfuls free, Brown round nuts,
seeking happy children find with glee.
The wild rose,
reds & mauves now dry,
fragrant perfumed memory,
paint my inner eye.
While rose hip swollen buds await the fearless touch.
From those whom thorns & jelly mean so much.
Fields fresh shawn, grain set free.
Harvest past let merry be,
the folk , the farmer , you & me
It’s time to take that cup of tea.
Autumns turning chime, the season here to be.
Eckernforde October 2012
Incredible ordinary
Sun came up and pulls the blankets from my bed, another incredible ordinary day. Ordinary plain simple uncomplicated and ordinary. I take a coffee as we all do, my senses bathing in that wake up shower of neuronic Stimulation. Incredible this simple done, delicious ordinary.
We all fan out across the lives we lead, doing the ordinary. Me this, you that, they the other. No questions asked it’s just plain ordinary stuff, which I find incredible . An ordinary lunch, mabey later an ordinary coffee, choose your flavors please they are incredible.
Day over, another ordinary day, another incredible ordinary day done.
Poem: My Berlin Phone
Berlins night, neons bright glow and flash.
Reflections splashed on my S Bahn window.
Surrealistically almost a computer game.
Plain we are jammed,
in eery quiet, rings, plings, buzzes and beeps.
Train rocks lightly,
Rolls, we just hold our phones.
Alexanderplatz is warm and dark.
Crowds shuffle each of us in a hussel .
Most heading home, tourists clutching cases .
The rest plugged into the net.
Tipping, tapping, swiping, writing.
Clicking, snapping, sending, booting.
It’s viral,
It’s infectiously contaminated communication.
Legally,
I’m shooting endorphins.
As my post gets a like,
Friends hit comment,
Yet another follows my Insta. account.
Instinctively I pluck my fucking phone.
Again, was it three minutes or give it five.
Ago.
I know it’s crazy,
Its addiction to this screen.
We all are addicted to our known.
Afflicted by the grown dependentcy on the phone.
Activate to see who’s seen.
Who’s new not been to my page.
My new pics, posted fresh just now.
My microcosmic world, of who and how.
Check it, route it, write and mute it.
U Bahn Bernauer Straße, Aussteigen bitte!
Pling or was it a ring?
Home.
Liam October 18
Poem: Be a Genius
Belief is powerful
Belief is strong
Go move a mountain,
Part the sea in a storm.
Believe in You
Believe in Me
Believe in who you aught to Be.
Share, care, show, flow…..grow!
The Picasso, I paint.
Bach’s prelude I initiate.
Einstein’s relativity I calculate .
Or Mr. Mandela instead…
Of a mouse, caught in mediocrity.
Shout out Who you are!
Blaze, rage like a shooting star.
Erupt, be Vesuvius of your feeling found.
Genius, mine yours ours profound .
A mouse need not
Like a lion roar or
A fish in heights a tree explore.
Yet in its bowl,
With a mighty leap,
Flee for the freedom which was asleep.
A mouse in the lion,
find its courage anew.
Define yourself…be you.
I find I
You find you
Me find me
We find we
Let this day, and with it too.
Discover who I am anew….
Liam 2018
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