Saturday, July 4, 2015

Waves

I am a wave not like any other, I go at my own speed. There are so many waves, but I am different from those but yet I am exactly like they are I look different physically. I crash on the shore slightly different from the way they do. I feel in describing people as waves give the perception that we r one. That as a community we need to stand as one for peace, as a population of love. The world now has became a battle field of hate and discrimination against others for our own insecurities. 

  I am not a religious person by all means, but as god says "I am in all of you.". I say this statement is really claiming that we are all one that the only thing that keeps us apart is our belief that we a separate. In this belief comes hate, we begin to hate those that proudly flaunt what we r ashamed of. We hate them for being different, not normal. In all actuality there is no normal, but a perception of it. 

    This book, if it ever becomes one is only a collection of my thoughts, or a piece of the universe coming out of my brain into my finger tips. Which sucks in a way because this damn iPhone is so small I should of started it on the laptop instead. Oh well, it is what it is what it is. No one can change what is happening with out doing something, so this is me doing something. 

   I feel like us as a race is falling short on our revolutionary journey. We get caught up in all this technology, drama, greed, and selfishness. We ignore the inserts of wisdom the the universe gives us in forms of random thoughts in our head. These thoughts that make us think we wise as an individual, but in actuality we are all in our owe right wise but on different stages of wisdom