Divine Interception

Welcome to a published nexus in the celestial ether. Whether what you are about to read is true or not isn't really the question. All stories are true. What matters is the degree you decide to believe in them.

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Location: Limbo, Canada

Obviously, something has gone horribly wrong.

Apr 28, 2005

When Love is Dying

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When Love is Dying

Forgiveness comes like the dawn
Alive and waiting
Longing for another day
To fill the hole of time
Night falls in
A thousand cuts mark the hour
Dreams a salve to soothe
An ache that tries to slip away

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X

Still a bit Cold

Tiny buds of pink and purple
Play quietly in the wind
The apple tree stretches
After its long nap
Picking out its clothes
For the year



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X

Apr 22, 2005

Love Life

Love Life

I had such a crush,
I could never get enough
Every time when things were tough
she always smiled for me

She always had the time an'
she'd hang with friends of mine an'
She always knew just what to say

We started to get older
she started to get strange
Talking got so much harder
We dont see things the same

It must be
Life just isn't into me,
She's avoiding all my calls.
She just has better things to do
Maybe she's hangin out with you
She's there but never in all day -
A love for life can go that way

---- ---- ---- ----

She'll smile bright and then switch
Life can be such an evil bitch
she took my bike and broke my car ----

Now when she's nice to me
I look behind her back to see
just what she is hiding and
when the next swing will be

Chatting on the telephone an'
Sharing everything we owned an'
Now she fucks all my friends
and leaves me left alone.

She just has better things to do
Maybe she's hangin out with you
After all she has put me through
I'd be right cracked to want her to
Stay with me for another day
She doesn't want me anyway -

But I still call her every day.

A love for life can go that way.

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X

Apr 11, 2005

For the blonde haired beauty with the hollowing eyes:

You're burning. Somewhere your gentle inquiries became a passion, and now that passion has descended into obsession. Your body is breaking down; your nervous system is beginning to collapse. In a twist of irony, your unyielding and sacrificial search is taking you in the exact opposite direction of where you want to be. It happened just over a year and a half ago, when you started to cross the line, hunting extremes to catch the odd thread or two of what you are looking for - but because you were cheating, taking the short path instead of building a proper and firm foundation, the associated threads were not there to support and form your connections to the world that you are truly seeking. Your vision has narrowed, and will continue to do so, an unholy focus on an aspect of being rather than stepping back and seeing how that aspect of life fits into the big picture.

Your message comes as a warning to stop your pursuit before what you are searching for becomes permanently unachievable. This does not mean you must end your search, far from it, you seek a noble goal. To connect completely with the world and find your place in it will indeed give you the sense of peace, belonging and stability you require. It is in fact necessary for you to find this particular secret; I can see how this hidden instinct within you could become a burning need - it is essentially your body telling how you must be in order to not only survive your life, but become viable and vibrant, giving to others, and allowing them to give thier strength to you. Without this flow occurring back and forth with the people you surround yourself with in your life, you will always be uncertain and uncomfortable with who you are. With badly placed outflow, your energy is wasted, and with a poor reception and identification of things flowing in, you cannot gain an appropriate amount of emotional energy and support from others. Your body and your soul are bleeding out more energy than they receive over time; the path to a dark and aching death.

On some level you already know this, and the need is increasing as your life travels take you further and further away from it. You increase your efforts, seeking out and gripping the stray threads that lead back to the source, but they are thin, weak, and do not provide the nourishment you require. They are certainly not strong enough to sustain you without breaking, and so even the moments of peace you find are doomed to be short as these fragile and miscellaneous connections are strained, overloaded and finally destroyed.

Your message is clear: Stop struggling. Let the world come to you.

The world flows, always moving, ever changing. It may seem like you must move with it, aggressively seek to anticipate it, but this is not the case. The world will move with or without you. When we stand still, focusing on our basic needs and whatever goodness surrounds us and ignoring those things which are negative influences in our life, the world embraces us and moves past and through us gently. The natural flow of life will attempt to fill those things which are empty and relieve those areas which suffer from too much pressure. By stopping your pursuit, but not your search, you stand on a firm foundation, building and maintaining yourself and your daily life until it reaches a point of strength where you can explore from.

You have been neglecting this foundation for too long, and it hovers on the brink of crumbling into ruin. Now is the time to return to yourself, taking care of who you are without concerning yourself about how to connect with others. As you do this, the streams of the world will flow past your doorstep, and you can pick up and hold onto those things which are truly good and positive. Do not look for extremes, but instead focus on the simple - the gentle trickle of life that comes to you, seeking you out to fill its own needs and relieve its own pressures. Life is a river, and like most rivers, it does not start out as a torrent, but as hundreds or thousand of small streams and runoffs eventually connecting together. This collective flows downstream, meeting and intermingling with other streams until it acquires a vast and sweeping power.

Much in the same way, it is time for you to find the many sources of strength and energy that exist in your life, identifying them at thier source, verifying that they are good and true. Repeat this process until you have a small and stable collective of good things that you can rely and depend on. Gentleness and consistency are the watchwords of the day, avoid being swept up in the torrents and influences of others, you are simply not strong enough at this point to step into such a strong current and not be swept away to a place out of your control, a place where you do not naturally belong. By running at such a blinding pace, you are missing the small intimate details that are there to direct you on your journey. Relearn to appreciate the small, the slow, the gentle. You will reach what you are looking for by the merit of your existence, not the merit of your efforts.

Be good, be well,

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X

Apr 8, 2005

Messages: Friday April 8th, 2005

To the melancholy girl in a kimono kneeling on a hardwood floor:

Your peace makes you strong, your misplaced loyalty makes you sad. I think above everything else, you have chosen to endure. Find life in every little thing, the grain in the wood, the way the light hits the walls in the afternoon. Flowers bobbing in the wind. These are the things that make daily existance tolerable and worthwhile. The burden is heavy, and without others to share it with, it can sometimes seem too much. Your inner light is subtle, powerful, and a thing of beauty - it is no less so for being hidden away. You will most likely never see this message, and I will never meet you; still, it exists, and there is something positive to come of your being that wouldn't be there without you.

To 964256436-1894204321:

Right now. Even as you read your world is coming to a mean and gritty end. Write your mother, send in an unmarked envelope out of state. Keep moving, don't let yourself become attached too soon. If you stop before you lose thier interest, unpleasentness will follow. You know the drill. 9714982-6745321. TRST RWP, MKT MRT: FDECK9 Aspen Hollows, Jason W.

For Serina D:

Have a beautiful day, you deserve it. Relax and have a good time out of doors. Your good spirits will be best addressed by communing with populated nature. Your light is meant to be shared with others. You've made the world a better place, the world would like to thank you back if you can spare the time. Move well, move often, enjoy the Light.

Apr 7, 2005

Just Hiding

Just Hiding

sometimes it rains
grey and dripping
forever

not always

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X

Apr 5, 2005

Messages: April 5th, 2005

To Rod T:

Your recent troubles are there to inspire you, not to irritate you. Don't take the easy way out, even though such a way is obvious to you right now. There is a skill or two you're supposed to learn through this. Cheating yourself out of learning these valuable lessons will bite you in the ass later.

To the brown haired girl with the red scarf:

He's just being nice, but really doesn't like you in that way. I know, I know, he's cute, and you'd like a piece. But he'd never really give you the love and respect you deserve. No point in setting yourself up just to be used for a while, is there? Hmmmm. I suppose you have a point there, but still, not healthy in the long term. You're still quite young, starting up bad habits in forming your relationships now is a Bad Plan. My advice (the non-etherial mundane sort unfortunatly) is to just concentrate on making good friends, the other kind of friend will happen later all on it's own. Best way to make a good friend is to be one.

To the mother of a crying baby with a spotty red rash:

Your baby is having an allergic reaction to your milk. Nothing to do with the brand of soap, though your instincts were right in that your old brand was making the rash more uncomfortable. See a doc, you'll probably need to switch out to soy or special formula. Can't tell which from here.

To the lab tech testing day in and out with a transculent blue fluid:

Wow. You are one dedicated man. If you were anyone else I'd be saying something like 'take a breather' or 'don't forget to peek out at the world and enjoy what you're trying to save'. But you don't need that advice, and most likely you're just in the stream because you've turned laboratory work into your own personalized kung-fu. And it is strong. What I've learned here is that any activity can be a source of art, beauty and power if one is properly dedicated to its pursuit and perfection. Way to be man, way to be.

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X

Apr 4, 2005

Drowning with a Broken Wing

Looking up from underneath the sea
bright white blue rippling deep
golden spears glitter from a burning star
aging into blue and green

chains that never rust
wrap around my waist
knot around my feet
prometheus unseen
screaming

before i can remember
i used to touch the sky
her fingers ran along my wings
held me to the sun
warm and always breathing

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X

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