December 31, 2012
“One must not trifle with love.” - Alfred de Musset
Happy Monday!
Aloha.
December 28, 2012
““Is it not by love alone that we succeed in
penetrating to the very essence of being?” -
Igor Stravinsky
Happy Friday!
Aloha.
December 27, 2012
“I long for the raised voice, the howl of rage
or love.” - Leslie Fiedler
Happy Thursday!
Happy Birthday dearest friend.
Aloha.
December 26, 2012
“True love is quiescent, except in the nascent
moments of true humility.” - Bryant H.
McGill
Happy Wednesday!
Aloha.
December 25, 2012
“To love for the sake of being loved is human,
but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.” - Alphonse de Lamartine
Happy Tuesday!
Happy Holidays!
Merry Christmas!
Aloha.
December 24, 2012
“Ultimately love is everything.” - M. Scott Peck
Happy Monday!
Happy Christmas Eve.
Aloha.
December 21, 2012
“To enlarge or illustrate this power and effect
of love is to set a candle in the sun.” - Robert Burton
Happy Friday!
Happy Maya New Year 2012 at sundown!
Happy celebrating and bringing in the next
5,125 years in peace!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes, indeed.
My tribal soul gives thanks for this life.
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Have faith and hope for our amazing futures.
December 20, 2012
“Love is an energy which exists of itself. It
is its own value.” - Thornton Wilder
Happy Thursday!
Aloha.
I’m conducting Maya prayers to the divine
gods and to the four corners of the universe. Oh, our dearest American troops,
hang in there, we’re doing everything possible in our power to bring you home
as soon as we can. No, the end of 2014 is pitiful and wrong. Our troops
should’ve returned home five years ago.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
December 19, 2012
“With our love, we could save the world.” -
George Harrison
Happy Wednesday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes.
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Please keep your religion out of our
politics. Thank you.
I do believe in concealing and carrying
weapons (hand held guns) because the research has proven that violence and
crime diminishes when citizens and civilians carry and conceal. It’s a fact.
No, I don’t believe in military assault semi-automatic weapons. Why would I?
Nope.
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I’ve fallen in love with George Noory’s
broadcasts. I’m ever so grateful to have him here in the world of intellectual
discovery, a search for the truth and overwhelming compassion. What a great man!
I trust “Georgie” with my entire body, mind and soul. I do. I believe in this
man who doesn’t lie to his listeners.
Last night’s “Coast to Coast A.M.” the topic
was giants in the Americas. They were between eight and twelve feet tall, many
had red hair and most had a second row of teeth. Fact.
The other two men that I find to be leaders
of the free world are Graham Hancock and Whitley
Strieber. These men are leaders of mass media leading the world towards the
truth, one decade well into the 21st century. Thank you so very
much.
I like “Big Sister” (Rachel Maddow) and trust her reporting as
much as I do these men. Thank you so very much. The people trust her and thus I
trust her also. I just learned about Ms. “Big Sister” Maddow in August of 2012
for the first time ever. Lovely.
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I ran out of time to share so many wonderful thoughts with you
because I care.
Yes, it seems as though the latest propaganda is that the world
today is better off than it’s ever been. It seems to be such a great
misconception that we live in a rosy colored world. I’m here to tell you that
2012 was a most difficult year for the Americans. I saw it firsthand because
I’m an anthropological documentary filmmaker on the ground who gets thousands
upon thousands of e-mails from people all over the world telling me what they
think and thus I learn from others how they feel about the world and the
Americans suffer so although they keep their spirits up.
Yes, 2011-2012 were some of the most difficult years of my life.
I’m glad we’re on the homestretch and heading into the
straight-a-way towards the finish line and ready to start 2013.
I wanted to tell you so many wonderful things.
I really did but I didn’t find my voice to do so.
I wanted to share with you that I’m considered a diamond by my
elders.
I’m told that I’m a rock.
While most Americans consider me a pebble, an annoying little
rock in their philosophical shoe, I guess, that I’m a huge diamond. (Not my
words.)
I thought that I was a speck of dust; in awe and overwhelmed by
the extraordinary beauty of the world.
I’ve never been here
before and I won’t come through here again.
The gods know this to be the truth of the ages and so do I.
I don’t expect you to understand my viewpoint or to like it but
you must respect it. I’m forced on a daily basis to consider the westerners’
point of view and thus all I can ask of you as intellectuals is to consider
mine.
No, I’m not the key, nor the keyhole or the door.
I’m “the rock,” the diamond of diamonds and I’m not even a
“diamond in the rough.”
I don’t think of myself as anything special because it’s been
beaten into to me, psychologically, that I’m nothing therefore I’m happy
considering myself as something as beautiful as a blade of grass or as
essential as a deep breath of life but that’s about it.
Although, I can’t help but to feel as large and as immense as
the universes when I look into the night skies and map out stars and their
constellations; I’ve been told by the westerners that I’m supposed to feel as
small as a speck of dust, but I’ve felt that way most of my life and it’s only
when I look towards the heavens that I feel immense power, love, understanding
and electricity running through my body. I can’t deny that at times I’ve felt
guilty for feeling as large as the gods when looking at the heavens but I can’t
help that emotion. I want to feel as small as everybody else describes it to be
but it doesn’t come to me thus I feel large, grandiose and wonderful looking at
the stars.
Clearly there’s something different about my DNA.
Yes, I have a second row of teeth; No, I’ve never had braces. I
hold the balance of the gods in my body even though when I get nervous I tend
to trip over my own two feet, I have the physical grace and the intellectual
sharp edge of the snake, the convictions of the bull and the justice of an
eagle.
I didn’t mean to come out extraordinary and for as much as I’ve
been beaten down most of my existence I’m surprised that my spirit reigns
supreme.
I know why the western world lost the ability to combine science
and spirituality.
One, science, I believe has always been cold and analytical and
that’s what draws me to the yang of my existence. Two, spirituality isn’t a wet
vagina dripping on marble floors. Yes, spirituality is the counterpart of the
analytical in constant search for the truth, even when others desire to make
her out to be something malleable and forcing her to become an oversexed ape of
the westerns’ ideals on spirituality.
I know why the westerns don’t know how to move five ton blocks
through vibration-science and through psychokinesis. The reason as to why the
western world has lost such scientific abilities is because the western world
is taught not to believe in such sciences.
The beauty and grace between science and spirituality is that
they trust each other implicitly however in a modern western world where
westerns steal concepts and ideals about spirituality and make it their
egocentric own, they stifle our very existence to move forward because the only
things left in spirituality for the west is an over sexed drive and that’s it.
How shallow, how boring and thus the westerns can’t move something as simple as
a five ton block of stone on their own. Ha! That’s funny.
Spirituality got stripped down to her naked form and was made
embarrassed by the very needy and gawking eyes of false shamans in the west
who’re only in search of ‘fame and fortune.’
These sciences are waiting to be rediscovered.
With much respect;
Gabriel
December 18, 2012
“I picked up the writing on the very day he died. It was the only
consolation I could find.” - Wilfrid Sheed
“Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation.” - Jeff Buckley
“That is the consolation of a little mind; you have the fun of
changing it without impeding the progress of mankind.” - Frank Moore Colby
“Our system is the height of absurdity, since we treat the culprit
both as a child, so as to have the right to punish him, and as an adult, in order
to deny him consolation.” - Claude
Levi-Strauss
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Word of the day: Taut
(Tightly drawn, Tense)
His nerves were so taut he thought
they would snap.
(Ha! That’s like our culture. It can’t sit back
and relax while sipping on little coconut juice and enjoying the afternoon
breeze on a hammock.)
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Happy Tuesday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes.
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*) No, placing guns in the hands of educators
isn’t the answer to our gun violence and crime in America because most
educators coming out of university don’t even know how to wipe their rear ends
and that’s a fact.
Most educators are paid so badly that they’re
quite angry and somewhat bitter about how badly the educational system abuses
them. I would know firsthand because I worked in the elementary school system
for a year 2001-2002 through Ameri-Corp and I was profoundly shocked at how
angry teachers are behind closed doors away from their students about the
injustices of their pay scale and how they have to provide educational
materials out their own pockets for their students as well as babysit.
I would’ve been terrified to have known that
some university snot nosed kid or angry educator ready to retire with a
drinking habit was carrying and concealing a weapon. I would’ve found that type
of an educator a high risk educator and the insurance premiums would’ve
probably gone through the roof.
Do you really want our children getting
injured and possibly killed at the hands of their educators who are imperfectly
human and make many mistakes every single day? Nope.
Do you know how heated power struggles can
get between students and educators sometimes? Quite.
All we need is for an angry educator to take
out a gun, start waving it around and start shooting at their students because
educators feel threatened by some mouthy kid. Nope.
Step back.
Regain some balance or you’ll surely run the
risk of falling over the cliff with lemmings.
No, guns in the hands of educators, most
definitely isn’t the answer. Guns in the hands of educators would be like a
ticking time bomb waiting to go off each and every day. How creepy.
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*) Have our legislators gone insane? Yep. What
a stupid proposal about guns in schools in the hands of our human educators who
sometimes can barely cope with their own frustrations and anger.
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*) Leave Hollywood alone. Period.
No one’s going to take away creative freedoms
from the filmmakers and filmmaking isn’t television commercial making. They’re
night and day.
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*) What a bogus argument that Hollywood is
the “boogieman” of violence when in reality it’s television commercial
producers, their clients and their sub-par products that dehumanizes the very
image of our children by selling the concept of innocence through the portrayal
of television children without souls more so than selling their crappy products
as it were.
Remember: television children don’t have souls like
their greedy parents and television manipulative producers and corporate
clients who hate America.
These demographic groups are
emotionally-corrupt-television-commercial pedophiles in disguise and no one’s
willing to stop them because someone’s in bed with the television commercial
pedophiles and their clients with deep pockets. It keeps coming back to greed
and money, doesn’t it? How shallow. I’m yawning over here I’m so bored by
ethical violence and corruption.
You do realize who our legislators ought to
go after, hardcore?
Our legislators ought to go after the FCC,
hardcore.
Television commercial producers and their
clients which, place creepy children in television commercials and uses such children
to sell crappy advertised products are crippling the integrity, innocence and
courageous strength of our nation while they’re going down with that ship and
they know it.
Television commercial making with children
for products is no different than the pedophiles of the catholic church and
just as long as they pretend like they’re assuming a contributing role to
culture and society, in reality those two demographics of social pedophiles
don’t give a crap about you or your families they’re after one thing and one
thing only; your money.
Emotionally abusive
child-commercial-television pedophiles, Salvation Army
commercial-television-donation-begging pedophiles and legislative bad-policy
and wayward leadership pedophiles are all in bed with one another and they love
it so long as the money just keeps rolling in.
They hate our children and that’s why they
won’t get their sorry asses off of the airwaves because they hate us with all
of their guts right down to the genetically modified foods that you eat.
I was only joking about the
human-genetically-modified meats as an example because everyone knows that
Monsanto is a plant based company that is into the genetic modification of
corn; Monsanto’s pesticides automatically resists a lot of pests but their
pesticides causes tumors in lab rats, like the Americans, hey!
No matter how healthy food may look in
commercials since it’s secretively genetically modified then most likely you’re
eating tumor-genetically-modified corn and we’ve now become cancerous lab rats
because Monsanto and the government are in bed with each other. Gross. Talk
about hating our children. Monsanto owns large portions of our lobbying
government. Pity.
Why do you think that the Salvation Army gets
away with airing crazy, insane and creepy commercials while they beg like
little beggars over the television airwaves because the legislative pedophiles
allow them to do so while the commercial pedophiles make their commercials and
cash in on the assault of the nation’s integrity, innocence and justice.
The demise of our cultural and societal
integrity is at stake which is all tied in with gun violence and crime and the
very disrespect of our children.
The very images of our children selling crap
for television commercial pedophiles, is the start of that gun violence and
crime against our children because hatred looms there.
It’s all very psychological, have a
psychologist explain it to you sometime. It’s all tied in together.
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*) Its commercialistic pedophiles that are
killing the American dream.
Why it is that no one will go after the FCC,
Monsanto and the NRA and “put their feet to the fire?”
For the very same reason that whomever is in
bed with Monsanto won’t allow for the people to know how their foods are genetically
modified.
You do know that scary crazy stuff is being
done to our food, right?
Monsanto is playing god with the
genetic-modification of our foods and they’re willing to pay an arm-and-a-leg
to risk the health of our nation for their selfish and greedy needs to see how
far they can manipulate our foods. Yikes. Whoever’s in bed with Monsanto must
be sadists, pedophiles and insane.
Why wouldn’t a company want to label their
genetically-modified foods unless they have something to hide, right? Right.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
December 17, 2012
Corrections were made.
*) Correction;
our military doesn’t spend 165 million building mosques along roadsides of the
Middle East it spends 18.8 billion overall for all these projects which the
budget was set in 2010. Fact. Period. Wow! I just couldn’t find a concrete
number for about year and it was earmarked under the Bush administration.
Finally, I found some concrete numbers for you guys. Thanks for your patience.
Correction: Further
information shows us that: Target employees have to subsidize their income
by moonlighting 62 hours for a mere $400.00 dollars.
*) It’s been brought to our attention that
our beautiful and hardworking part time minimum-wage Target employees are
having to moonlight 62 hours per week and are only paid $400.00 dollars for
those hard hours of labor, away from their families this holiday season.
Corporate creeps.
December 17, 2012
“The greater the artist, the greater the doubt. Perfect confidence
is granted to the less talented as a consolation prize.” - Robert Hughes
“It is from books that wise people derive consolation in the troubles of life.” - Victor Hugo
“The
universe doesn't owe us condolence or consolation; it doesn't owe us a nice
warm feeling inside.” - Richard Dawkins
“There was always the consolation that if I didn't like what I
wrote I could throw it away or burn it.” -
Carl Sandburg
“When you're in the muck you can only see muck. If you somehow
manage to float above it, you still see the muck but you see it from a
different perspective. And you see other things too. That's the consolation of
philosophy.” - David Cronenberg
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Word of the day: Tangible
(Capable of being seen, Felt, Measured)
He expected to receive some tangible reward
for his work.
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Happy Monday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes.
Yes, the earth is 4.5 billion years old.
Fact.
Hip! Hip! Hooray for the earth!!!
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I don’t know where to begin.
Have hope for the future. Have real human
hope. No, I’m not “hope sick” because hope seems to be more of a campaign and a
slogan, something that’s been cheapened by the commercial machine, however hope
is quite real and tangible. Hope is an inexhaustible resource that we must look
towards that beacon of hope to walk in the light of the divine.
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I hold absolutely no negative emotions /
feelings of hurt or hatred for those who’ve in the past laughed at me out of
sheer ignorance, belligerence and fear. I don’t. Why would I? Nope. I was
brought up to walk in the light of the gods not in the dark shadow of demons. I
was taught how to forgive as well as reconcile with others. At the age of
thirteen I was taught positive conflict resolution skills and they’ve served me
well.
Yes, I got over it when I was laughed at the
age of thirteen when I told a group of peers that what’s broken with the
western world is our inner spirit, our connection to the divine. No, not the spirits of the dead from the beyond. Our
spirit, our caring vibrations; our cultural soul for our immediate humanity,
our brothers and sisters of the animal kingdom and Mother Nature.
Yes, I got over it when my peers laughed at
me at the University of Iowa (1998) when I told them that yes, something else
can travel faster than the speed of light
and it’s now been factually proven that something else does indeed travel
faster than at the speed of light. (I loved attending classes at the University
of Iowa but it was one of the most racist places that I’ve ever lived through and
the prejudices just almost broke my spirit having to contend with such racist
and snot nosed “children of the corn” who’d never so much as left the state of
Iowa. As a junior and senior in college I was already an old soul and I wasn’t
prepared for the cultural disgrace and ignorance that I came across there. I
was beside myself at the racial ignorance that I encountered amongst the
student body.)
Yes, I get over it when others get mad at me
when I point it out that adoption is a form of slavery in the modern world and
that the Catholic Church places modern missionaries in third world countries to
bank roll their operations rather than to teach self sufficiency to the
natives, locals and others in so far as hygiene, irrigation and education are
concerned.
Yes, I got over it when others got mad at me
for defending the Iraqi-American and Afghanistan-American citizens and
civilians after 911. The American public and its outrage was so severe in the
following weeks and months after 911, that we; the people lost our social
fundamental right to freedom of speech and everyone
wanted to saunter off into the sunset and kill anyone remotely having anything
to do with Islam. I stood by my viewpoints and convictions because I wouldn’t
allow for any harm to come to our Middle Eastern-American brothers and sisters
because that’s my duty as a leader and as a thinking human no matter how hurt I
might’ve felt about 911, I forced myself to set aside my prejudices and to
allow for the children of the Middle East to have as much of a right to life as
our American children do.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that we should not have gone to war in Iraq and Afghanistan and any other parts
of the Middle East because we’d get stuck there, treated like dogs and murdered
at the hands of men who don’t believe in Allah, rather in their egos and they
show it through their very actions. Our Islamic brothers have walked away from
their fundamental religious idealisms on love, respect and the divine, so much
so that they believe they can treat their women as slaves. Pity. What a shame.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
in 2001 when I brought it up that the minimum wage ought to be raised to $12.50
and health care should have be provided to all citizens of the United States of
America. Oh, what a laugh that was! I even had to laugh myself because others
thought it was the funniest thing that they’d ever heard. Funny indeed but
quite serious because while inflation keeps rising so does the cost of living
but not the minimum wage. Why is that? We all know why. Greed.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
for saying that the banks in their gracious bailout by the people ought to be
tried as economic-criminals and sentenced for bringing our economy to its knees
and crippling it while some bankers paid-themselves-out bonuses in the
millions, billions even, while our American citizens lost their homes and went
homeless.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
when I stated that the military / navy was conducting sonar experiments in our
oceans and that was the reason as to why our dolphins were beaching themselves
with ruptured ear drums and that our dolphins rather die upon the shores of New
England than enter the oceans again. Yes, it’s now been factually proven that
indeed the military is conducting sonar experiments that are causing our
dolphins to beach themselves in the pursuit of suicide.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that the Maya are descendents from the gods. No, we don’t believe that we’re
gods, but we sure are descendants from the gods. No, extraterrestrials aren’t
gods because they smell as bad as human urine and feces and we can tell the
differences between any flesh-and-blood life-form and the divine.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
when I stated that the Maya have known since the beginning of the humanity that
extraterrestrials have been amongst us since the beginning of humanity, as our
hybrid brothers and sisters. We know our history and we don’t forget the
traditional oral storytelling format, just because the western culture went and
cut itself off from its ancestors and developed amnesia that doesn’t mean that
the Indigenous severed that historical umbilical chord.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that I do know for a fact that the earth is as old as 4.5 billion years.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
when I brought it up that cell phones do indeed cause cancer. Yes, it’s now
been factually proven that cell phones do cause cancer therefore don’t carry
them on your bodies.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
when I brought it up that the technologically illegally implanted chips inside
merchandise and clothing as well as school age students’ tags / ID’s not only
causes cancer (why would you wear a chip on your body, nope) but also that
these cancerous illegal tracking devices for chips can also track your children
wherever they go. Creepy. Are our American children dogs? We don’t think so. Is
this the mark of 666? Most likely. Can you imagine illegally implanted chips
inside our bodies to track us down anywhere we are on the planet? Talk about
paranoid governments, leaders and power hungry idiots. We don’t think so. 666,
“the mark of the beast” is fundamentally against the Americans’ constitutional
rights. Fight for your rights…because our forbearers, our founding fathers
would’ve fought this with all of their might. Americans aren’t lab rats. Step
back and regain your balance. Thank you.
Yes, I get over it when others laugh at me
that police cameras and drones are not constitutional by law yet they’ve become
mandated by those in power because they seem to think that they can take away
the people’s constitutional rights without a vote. I can accept drones and
police cameras but it must first be put to a vote. A mandate without a vote or
a referendum is no different than a Nazi regime because a mandate without a
vote is sheer nonsense and quiet brutal force. If the people vote for public
and police cameras, then great, but it must first be constitutionally put to a
vote otherwise kiss your constitutional rights goodbye. Period.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that Homeland Security has overstepped their legal boundaries by frisking the
American citizens at airports. Only the Nazis used such tactics of terrorism
upon their people.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that there ought to be strict laws and reform on gun control.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that there ought to be immigration reform.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
in 2003 that the 1% ought to pay as little as 50% in taxes.
Yes, I got over it when others laughed at me
that the people ought to enforce strict laws and regulations against any children
in any T.V. commercials, who sell products for corporations that hates the
people with more fervor and fury than demons.
Why would the westerns give their children
over to a T.V. commercial monster that doesn’t respect them?
Why would we sell our children down the river
and corrupt their developing minds about themselves, self worth and image?
Nope. Step back and regain your balance or
you won’t be able to fight the urge to jump off cliffs with the lemmings that
take that leap of faith and drown each and every time. Pity.
Parents who force or coax their children into
selling products for corporations are no different than parents who sell their
children into sex trafficking, slavery, premature marriages at ages as young as
five years and as domestic slaves.
I know I know. I’ve heard it all before that
I’m being a little bit too extreme in my viewpoints and beliefs; yet if
television is such a powerful influential tool upon our culture then what makes
you think that the very dehumanizing image of our children doesn’t mentally and
spiritually enslave or corrupt that very idealism of themselves?
Imagine the hurt and the detrimental injury
that we’re causing upon and against our American children to live-up to the
expectations of stupid images of other children in commercials, who are
directed to look overly sexy and sensual in order to sell products.
I know how this business works and it’s
spiritually corrupt and mean-spirited because it doesn’t have to uphold to any
standards of excellence since former president Ronald Reagan did away with any
functional FCC regulations.
I wouldn’t wish it upon my worst enemy to see
their children in commercials because that would be a psychological toll upon
those children for the rest of their lives.
Money is money and having our children sell
products creates an unbalance of hatred in our world today.
You may mock me, however someday the people
will get it together, come together and create laws against children selling
any products for commercialism because the soul of our nation must regain its
balance.
Yes, I do believe in the magnificence and the
incredible Jesus Christ that you all talk so much about. I believe in this
tremendous historical figure and most of all I love the little story you tell
about “turn the other cheek” and thus I do, because as an intellectual it’s not
my duty to convince you of anything, it’s my duty to conduct research, gather
data and information and to make up my own mind as to what-is and what-isn’t in
the best of our own interest, no matter how much someone may want to influence
me with goodies. Ha! Money isn’t everything.
Yes, I’ll continue with my quest to point out
what does and doesn’t work in society because I refuse to tell lies to my
fellow man, fellow woman. For as much of a literary curmudgeon as I might be, I
believe in life above all else, I love humanity in all of its mental
deformities, stubborn attitudes and ignorance. I can’t help it that I was born
thousands of years ahead of my time and no, I’m not bitter; I’m deeply
concerned for our culture, our beloved humanity and our future. We must change
course to avoid the huge ice floe of self hatred, destruction and desperation
before us.
With love,
Gabriel
P.S. No, no witch hunts, now.
We’re all intelligent beings who can arrive
at intelligent solutions. No witch hunts. Settle down. Why is it that most mass
shooters are young, Caucasian males? What’s happened to these specific men in
demographics? I bet you, I can answer that.
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Correction: Further
information shows us that: Target employees have to subsidize their income
by moonlighting 62 hours for a mere $400.00 dollars.
*) It’s been brought to our attention that
our beautiful and hardworking part time minimum-wage Target employees are
having to moonlight 62 hours per week and are only paid $400.00 dollars for
those hard hours of labor, away from their families this holiday season.
Corporate creeps.
Why do our corporations enslave our
minimum-wage workers? Why do corporate wayward leaders hate our minimum-wage
workers so much as to enslave them when we know that CEOs make millions per
month while everybody else starves to make ends meet? What gives?
Boycott Black Friday 2013 because
corporations are killing our very own beautiful American dream that we all
deserve as a fundamental American right to life, liberty and in the pursuit of
happiness.
Imagine if someone did that to you or your
beloved ones, you’d be out in the streets peacefully demonstrating for the
civil rights and liberties of others. Yes, indeed. What vulgarity to enslave
others through the very sweat of their brow and minimum-wages.
*) Okay, I really don’t want to bring this up
however for two years I’ve been looking for Hanes “Boxer-Briefs”, size never
mind that, RN 15763, 90% cotton, 10% spandex, Made in India. Please bring those
undergarments back because they’re well made and their contemporary
counterparts are cheaply made and ride up while doing athletics. How annoying.
Can anyone in corporate America at the Hanes Company give middle-income-earning
women a great undergarment for our money? I bet you could, if you wanted to. I
swear to you this is a great product that cannot be found anywhere and no, the
contemporary model with one seam in the back isn’t anywhere remotely as good as
the prototype with a great buttocks design with two seams in the back to hold
everything in place as it ought to. I’ve researched it and no go; RN 15763
can’t be found. Pity, women love this undergarment because it works so well.
*) Correction; our military doesn’t spend 165
million building mosques along roadsides of the Middle East it spends 18.8
billion overall for all these projects which the budget was set in 2010. Fact.
Period. Wow! I just couldn’t find a concrete number for about year and it was
earmarked under the Bush administration. Finally, I found some concrete numbers
for you guys. Thanks for your patience.
*) Please keep your religion out of our
politics. Thank you very much!!!
December 14, 2012
“Let not him who is houseless pull down the house of another, but
let him work diligently and build one for himself, thus by example assuring
that his own shall be safe from violence when built.” -
Abraham Lincoln
“Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained
through understanding.” - Ralph Waldo
Emerson
I’m sorry, I don’t want to come across as
weak but I was brought to silent tears just hearing about the Sandy Hook
Elementary School shooting in Newtown, Connecticut this morning that took place
around 9:30 A.M. What a sad day for America. Oh, what heartbreak.
I can’t believe that someone would open fire
upon our American babies ages 5-10.
We’re so shocked by the news. We’re as
shocked as we were with the news of the shootings in Aurora, Columbine,
Virginia Tech and elsewhere.
Our prayers are with the families, children,
parents and teachers of Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown.
I’m stunned. I’m speechless by the gun
violence in America.
I believe in our Second Amendment however I
don’t believe in gun violence and crime.
I don’t believe that clinically diagnosed
mentally ill people ought to be allowed to have gun permits and accessibility
to guns or gun weapons. I don’t. The standards have to be raised because our
citizens and innocent bystanders are getting murdered in America due to lax gun
laws and bogus political debates siding with the NRA.
These types of school gun violence don’t
happen in other countries, this type of violence just doesn’t happen elsewhere.
I don’t believe in the breach of doctor and
patient confidentiality. I don’t. Nevertheless, there ought to be standards for
stricter gun control laws and who can purchase and own guns. Absolutely!
Oh, this gun violence can’t continue any
longer; why do our American people have to contend with mad men opening fire in
our schools, public places and theatres.
We have to get a handle on this
out-of-control American gun violence and crime. We must. What’s wrong with
people? What’s wrong with people? What’s wrong with our culture? We pray. We
breathe. How horrifying indeed.
Peace.
Gabriel
P.S. Like
I’ve written before: you can feel however you wish; (yes, you can even feel
hatred because emotions aren’t actions however the moment those emotions become
actions then be very well prepared to deal with the legal consequences); about
your parents and anyone else however and nevertheless you may not murder no
matter what.
No, you may not murder your parents,
siblings, family members, neighbors, coworkers, strangers or anyone else. No!
Now, if a stranger breaks and enters into
your home to cause you and your beloved ones bodily harm then by constitutional
rights you may take to arms and protect your beloved ones and yourself as I
would, indeed. Yes, that’s your right under the Second Amendment however no
going into public places and shooting others. No. No. No. No.
Yes, responsible gun owners are responsible
for a reason. We take it very seriously as a responsibility and as farmers we want
to keep our gun rights intact to warn off wildlife and wild dogs away from the
farm.
My father keeps a gun and for that reason
alone I feel that people are capable and able to keep guns as my father does
and he’s not mentally ill by any means as a retired M.D. psychologist.
Start a support group, write a journal,
design a new environmentally friendly motor engine, take up a sport, or come up
with a cure for Aids, cancer or any other horrible diseases.
Take up a hobby but under no conditions or circumstances
may you pick up a gun and gun down others. Complain all you want on an online
journal, tell your friends your deepest woes, go for a walk, cross country ski,
but no murdering.
No violent crimes whatsoever.
Express your emotions however you may not
take to violent actions.
December 14, 2012
“Demand
excellence.” - Emmitt Smith
“I want people to be inspired that I've always strived for
excellence and I've always gone beyond what anybody ever thought I could do,
what I thought I myself could do. And I've allowed myself to be inspired, kept
my eyes open and my senses open to inspiration around me.” - Clara Hughes
“If you want to achieve excellence, you can get there today. As of
this second, quit doing less-than-excellent work.” -
Thomas J. Watson
“Perfection has to do with the end product, but excellence has to
do with the process.” - Jerry Moran
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Word of the day: Declivity
(A downward slope or slopping, as of a hill)
Just ahead of us there is a pleasant declivity
from which we may view the town.
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Happy Friday!
Aloha.
Yes, there are 365 days a year and 360
degrees in a circumference.
Shall we dance? Yes. Indeed.
Dancing is great for healthy brain function and
so is reading, so keep up with current events and make sense out of them as
best as you can because that’s your job as an intelligent human to do so.
There’s no such thing as too much honesty
otherwise if someone prescribes to some other doctrine other than honesty then
they’re either fools or liars and don’t you fall for it.
Go Kevin Love, go!
No matter how much of a negative outlook a
leader might have upon his field if he speaks from his heart and tells the
truth then the fans won’t feel disenfranchised. We want the truth because we
want to learn from a leader as to what mistakes not to make in our own lives.
Thank you.
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Plagiarism: The
practice of taking someone else's work or ideas and passing them off as one's
own.
You knew that I’d come back to this subject.
Quickly now: we’ve got a lot of ground to cover before
the sun sets on us this day.
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First, there ought to be a zero tolerance
policy when it comes to plagiarism, workplace discrimination, and unethical dysfunctional
policies and misleading leaders in general. Period.
As an independent leader in my field, I don’t
tolerate plagiarism, workplace discrimination and unethical dysfunctional
policies and leaders. I don’t. Why would I? If I did then I’d be a fool, a
sucker and a liar and that I refuse to become along with so many others. I’m
not sheep.
I’m an intelligent and critical thinking
human with a brain that the gods provided for me to use as a gift upon
humanity.
Second, any wayward leadership that allows
for their leaders to plagiarize, discriminate and use unethical action ought to
be sacked on the spot. Why? Why ever not? Our nation is great and we ought to
abide by standards of great ability.
Leadership comes with immense responsibility
to do well by others by setting a high standard in excellence, honesty and
action. If we; as the people allow for our leaders to fudge the line of ethics
then imagine what else they’ll get away with because we let them?
Third, intellectuality is hard work and it
comes with many rewards of knowing that deep down inside you’ve made the best
and right decisions that you could with the best data and information available
to you.
Four, Mike Daisey.
Not only would I’ve professionally
reprimanded Mike Daisey but more so his misleading producers of “This American
Life.”
Why? Why ever not? How dare the producers of
“This American Life” throw Mr. Daisey “under the bus” and not take
responsibility for fact checking his work.
Ultimately the fault lay with the producers
and their team of staff for allowing Mike Daisey’s work to be displayed to the
public as it were. I do believe that the producers owed the public more of an
apology than Mr. Daisey did, although his playwright indiscretions don’t excuse
his misbehavior in any way justifiable and he’ll be aware of that for the rest
of his life.
Mr. Daisey will have to live with his
conscious soul for the rest of his days and personally, I fear for his well
being in that he’ll have to prove to the public that he’s not a complete liar
for as long as he lives however and nevertheless that goes for his producers
and their entire team of staff of “This American Life” as well. Period. Moving
on. Next.
Five, Jon Flatland who was discovered to be a serial plagiarist for over
a thirty year columnist career ought not, to have a career in writing for as
long as he lives. Period.
What a disgrace to the field of writing in general.
Writing is harder than shoveling snow at Spirit Mountain for ten hours
a day, harder than bussing dishes at Little Angie’s Cantina at the age of
fifteen and much harder than working as a live-in coordinator at the Duluth
Women’s Transitional Housing.
Writing isn’t for sissies and definitely not for plagiarists
because in this digital age anyone can find out if and when another is
plagiarizing and cheating. Moving on. Next.
Six, you may hate my writing but at least I
don’t plagiarize.
I’ve got plenty more ideas of my own than
I’ve got time to write.
Let’s get one thing straight: you may hate my topics of choice but I do
come here with raw honesty from my bias human perspective and as bold and
strong as I may get inside my writings at least I’m not copying someone else’s
work and no one’s holding a gun to your heads to read. I’m the original thing
and that’s what chaps your asses. I was taught to be authentic through hard
work, discipline and excellence nothing more and nothing less.
Seven, Fareed
Zakaria is indeed and in fact a plagiarist.
What
a shame.
I
was so stunned and bummed out by his wayward leadership behavior.
I
really did like his reporting and have now quit reading and watching anything
having to do remotely with Fareed Zakaria for the simple reason that he’s too
educated and ought to have known better.
I
don’t care how prolific he might be as a thinker, since he plagiarized then
that’s the same as cheating in an examination and well, we’ll have none of that
because if we; the people allow for such lost leaders to get away with plagiarism
and cheating then what else will they pull off as leaders in their fields of
the free world? Nope. Step back and regain your balance.
Can
you imagine a medical doctorate student cheating upon their examinations? Nope.
What
would happen when it came time for cheating students to conduct surgery upon
their patients? They’d get people killed for cheating upon their examinations
and that’s why there ought to be zero tolerance policies against plagiarism and
cheating. Lives are at stake here.
It
won’t do.
It
cannot do.
It’s
not good enough.
Get
it out of here.
As
a leader in my industry I wouldn’t touch Mr. Fareed Zakaria with a ten foot
pole, because he’s a walking unethical time bomb to my field and he knows it.
He, too, like Mr. Mike Daisey, Mr. Jon Flatland and
Anderson Cooper as well as all of their producers will have to prove to
the world that they’re not complete hacks until the day they die.
I
had so many hopes and expectations for these men and their producers as well as
their teams of staff. Too bad.
If
my industry allows for such men to keep their leadership positions intact well,
then do so at cautionary risk because it might take these men’s entire lives to
regain any type of footing in our field, at best all they can really do is become
mentors as an example of what not to become but I wouldn’t pay them for their
intellectual services because we all know where that got them. Enough. You get
the point. I’m so bummed out. Moving on. Next.
Eight, it’s been proven that CNN is considered
“entertainment news” however and nevertheless that doesn’t give them any type
of license to make up news such as war torn Syria and Iraq video. What a
bummer.
Fraudulence is fraudulence any way you look
at it.
Mr. Anderson Cooper, too, is fraudulent like
the other men mentioned above and well, I would’ve fired him, his producers and
their team of staff as fast as I can bat an eyelash. Why? Why ever not?
The integrity of our nation is at stake here.
We must not allow for such wayward leaders to send us down the rabbit hole or
we’ll surely be bound to drink the Kool-Aid and that’ll be the end of us as we
know it.
Who to believe? Definitely none of these men,
their producers and their staffs especially the networks who continue to uphold
to such fraudulent behavior and condone it.
Wrong is wrong anyway you may try to justify
it away for the sake of high stake careers.
Nine, this “gerrymandering”
by the politicians is fraudulent and wrong. Period.
According
to Wikipedia: In the
process of setting electoral districts, gerrymandering is a practice
that attempts to establish a political advantage for a particular party or
group by manipulating geographic boundaries to create partisan or
incumbent-protected districts.
We; the people must not allow for our wayward
politicians to make-up stupid rules for the sake of their parties because
that’s not in our best interest as a people. Our voices and votes will then be
stolen from us; the people, through and by the means of fraudulence, lies and
manipulation if we accept gerrymandering.
There ought to be non-politically affiliated
groups who conduct the service of watchdogs for the better interest of the
people.
I do believe that if and when any government
public servant acts in accordance to fraudulence, cheating and corruption then
they ought to be removed from public office immediately because such misguided
misbehavior is wrong and causes destructive means for the people.
We; the people do in fact have a united voice
even though our governmental public servants are trying to sneakily take away
our voting rights and unions with as much underhanded political actions as
possible.
We ought not to allow for such fraudulence.
Step back. There are way more of the people than there are corrupt policy
making public servants who are supposed to represent the people’s best
interests but they don’t because they have queer notions about the world and
policy setting.
Don’t let our politicians get away with taking
away our unions, our freedoms and our voting rights as well as our voices.
Ten, I wish Mr. Wellstone were alive today.
Eleven, Rachel Cooper and Jessica Heid, the two Caucasian female students
who dressed up in “black faces” on a You Tube video and used the word “nigger”
as a form of derogatory and offensively racist language; from the University of
Minnesota Duluth ought to be expelled from the school without any further
notice. Period.
There ought to be a zero tolerance policy
when it comes to such racist trash.
I was appalled and stunned at the ignorance,
belligerence and racism from these two students who have a hole for brains. I
would’ve expelled them so quickly that they wouldn’t have known what the hell
hit their rear ends, my office door.
There are high standards for student conduct
and if you can’t maintain such decent standards then you don’t deserve to be at
a university setting until you learn a little bit about how harsh the world
really is against minorities.
I hate their misbehavior in misconduct with
the passion of the gods.
Those aren’t future workers of America those
are swine in the mud.
These two women ought not to be allowed to
become leaders in any field, ever.
What a disgrace. What repugnance. What trash.
What. I was profoundly stunned by their misconduct. I don’t have anything more
to say about trash.
Twelve, Duluth News Tribune by John Lundy:
Published November 6th, 2012:
An effigy of President Obama with a noose around his neck was tied
to an electronic billboard along one of Duluth’s busiest thoroughfares during
the middle of the day on Election Day.
Let’s get one thing straight Duluth,
Minnesota: The world’s watching and if you so much as
pull off this type of communal crap then what’ll happen is that the world will
lose interest each and every time that this misconduct takes place and any type
of substantial funding will stop coming into such a disgrace for a port because
as much as I may be a strong and bold writer (at times) you won’t see me going
through the trouble of painting on a “black face” of racist hatred or making an
effigy of the president to hang by a noose from a billboard.
No, picking
up a gun and gunning down others. I can physically control my emotions and
others must do so as well because that means being intelligent and in control
of one’s impulses.
The FBI
ought to be conducting an investigation because that’s a federal criminal
offense as a threat against the president of the United States of America
because such an effigy states that such a community is for the assassination of
the president. Wrong, very wrong indeed, guys!!! You really screwed up this
time.
Wow.
That’s a lot of trouble to go through. You might as well be making crappy music
than pulling off such crap. Obviously the Duluth community has made very little
progress on racism since the 1960’s. What a disgrace, indeed. What are you
teaching your community? Obviously you’re not teaching anything much of value
by the looks of it.
I’ve
not liked Duluth, MN much and I won’t pretend otherwise. I don’t believe that
Duluth is worth funding because it can’t prove nor show through its actions
that it can’t get over the Duluth lynching of three innocent African-American
men accused of rape. Duluth, Minnesota is a racially unjust place and I would
know it because I lived there for three years as an adult and I almost died
from the racist poverty alone.
I’d
implore for the world to tune out Duluth, Minnesota for the next decade so that
they may get their racist house in order.
Duluth
doesn’t seem to be worth much because they’re not a “united” community when it
comes to fighting modern racism and combating discriminatory hatred. Nope. What
a waste of breath. What posers begging for financial handouts. What more is
there to write about nothing? Nothing.
Thirteen,
Rod Raymond is making headlines again in the Duluth News Tribune except for
this time it’s for sexual harassment allegations. (He made the newspaper, I
didn’t.)
Well,
well, well, that cat’s out of the bag finally.
I was
told at the age of fourteen by private sources to never find myself alone in a
room with this man. Okay, whatever you say. Yikes.
It’s
amazing how communities such as Duluth place humans on high pedestals for
quasi-leaders without so much as questioning their motives, their power hungry
greed and their continual misconduct.
Duluth
simply likes to do whatever it wants without any thought about consequences,
hurt feelings and misjudgments. These aren’t global leaders and they’ve proven
it to be so.
Duluth
hated me as a young adult because I put its “feet to the fire.”
Duluth
hated me because I’m a disciplinarian (like the character of aunt Hetty) but
most of all Duluth hated me because I detested their wayward and cowardly
leaders.
Not to
mention that I rarely fell for their lying bulls*** while they like to sniff
each other’s asses and tell each other how great they smell. I know what goes on
in Duluth and I have since 1987. Ah, it’s so nice to know newspaper royalty all
over this nation. Ha! Go on sniffing each other’s arses. What a disgrace. What
more is there to be said about nothing? Nothing.
Fourteen,
Little Falls, Minnesota: Haile Kifer
and Nicholas Brady the two teens who were killed on Thanksgiving were indeed
burglars, thieves and prescription drug addicts and that’s that. Talk about
scaring the elderly half way to death and terrorizing an entire community. What
cowards.
All I have to say is:
Second Amendment.
That’s
a fact. What a shame. They were after stealing prescription drugs from the
elderly. I wouldn’t have killed the teens but I sure would’ve blown out their
knee caps in the process if they so much as tried to burglarizing our home and
we would’ve been within our rights to do so and yes, I would’ve immediately
called the cops to come and pick up their bleeding sorry asses. What a
disgrace. What a sham.
In conclusion: so
you see. It’s not in our best interest as a nation to follow the cheating,
lying and desperate measures of those who struggle for power, greed and empty
notoriety.
Our
leaders and citizens must conduct themselves with excellent standards in
ethics, morality and justice otherwise they’ll throw us to the dogs and them
with it.
Yes, I
refuse to be put up on any pedestals and that’s my right because I’m a private
citizen. Ha! Wonderful! If anything I’m not a role model and you know it
because I don’t preach that I’m one nor do I try to reach for such carrot
nonsense which I’m beginning to believe that public role models don’t exist.
Sad, really.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
Yes, as
a matter of fact the first man, woman and children of the African-Americans
came to America as slaves in ships and it was a brutal journey for many and a
history that ought not to be forgotten and it ought to be taught in schools,
mass media and history books.
Yes,
the first African-Americans were slaves and that’s how they arrived in America
and there’s no two ways about that history. Get real and learn something of
factual consequence.
December 13, 2012
“Excellence is a process that should occupy all our days. - Ted
W. Engstrom
“Each honest calling, each walk of life, has its own elite, its own
aristocracy based on excellence of performance.” -
James Bryant Conant
“Poetry is an art, and chief of the fine art; the easiest to dabble
in, the hardest in which to reach true excellence.” - Edmund Clarence Stedman
“I wanted the press to become something of a movement. Not a movement
committed to a particular "ism," but a gathering together of writers
with an aesthetic approach to literature and with a lust for excellence.” -
John Metcalf
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Word of the day: Indomitable
(Cannot be overcome or subdued)
It was his indomitable spirit to win
that carried him on to success. (Lovely!)
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Happy Thursday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Please.
I don’t bite, really.
Unless you strike at me first and then well,
it’s as good a guess as any as to what I might do. Ha! I’m only kidding. It’s
funny to me.
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Okay. The day is flying by quickly.
I don’t know what to tell you.
I’m just as stunned as you are about our
political and current events around our world.
No, there’s no such thing as too much honesty.
Read a history book, will you?
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Today I spoke with my lovely father at length
and we had a blast.
We laughed, we shared stories and we loved
each other as we always do.
My father is one of the most amazing and
loving men I know. He’s hardly ever judged me or criticized me in the
twenty-five years that we’ve known each other. Yes, my father is a man and a
most loving man because he’s so respectful of women and all other people. My
father is anything but a bigot and I love having him for a role model. I got
lucky to have such an amazing role model for a father in my life. Lucky!!!
I like laughing with my dad. He mentioned
that he’s joined a “quiet sitting group.”
No, my father hasn’t joined a Buddhist
meditational group, and definitely not a Zen meditational group or a Hindu
meditational group because my father doesn’t believe in partaking in such
practices. Believe it or not the Zen thing isn’t for my dad and he’s got some
serious personal viewpoints about it.
I like that my dad is critical when it comes
to deciding what-to or what-not-to participate in as a practice because he says
that he’s time is valuable and that he doesn’t want to give away his time to
practices that are sometimes badly conducted or run by supposed leaders.
What my father has begun to participate in is
a quiet group of seven people who meet in a private home in Texas. No, they’re
not trying to meditate they simply sit quietly. The group sits, are quiet for
thirty minutes, every Thursday without any preaching, doctrine or storytelling.
Complete silence.
Everyone goes in silently, sits silently and
leaves silently and that’s the group. Remarkably brilliant!
So much of our American culture is about
cluttered chatter.
I can get behind something that doesn’t
preach, doesn’t want your money and only asks of you to sit quietly amongst
others. Ha! Wonderful!
My father said that he had to be interviewed
by the host whose home my father quietly attends and sits at just to make sure that
my dad wasn’t some type of lunatic and my dad passed the interview, what a
great honor for my father and his host.
I love my father for so many reasons but the
main reason is because he’s incredibly open-minded and doesn’t fall for scams
or con-artists even though he can make them feel incredibly comfortable over a
meal without leading them on that he knows exactly who and what they are. Ha!
I like that my dad wears his critical
thinking cap as well as carries an incredibly relaxed demeanor. I’ve learned
that from my dad. I like being relaxed and chill yet I bring my critical
thinking hat everywhere I go. My brain is constantly working because it’s a
gorgeous processing complex networking system of thoughts, ideas and learning
computing away at rapid pace. I learned it from my dad to lookout for how
people give themselves away spiritually, psychologically and mentally.
I’ve met other young people who’ve wished
that my dad was their dad, but I hate to burst that bubble because our father
is our father and no one else’s. He’s made sure to let us know that he’ll be
our father and only ours until the day he passes on no matter how many people
may come and go. I’ve seen other needy young people wish that my father paid
more attention to them and he might but the love that he has for us is
tremendous and it’s a bond like no other. He knows that and we know that to be
the truth. No one and I mean no one can place a wedge between us and our father
because we’ve been to hell and back again.
Aside from Eric who’s the love of my life, my
father is my favorite man to speak to about anything and I mean anything. I
don’t keep secrets from my father or Eric because I’m quite open with them
about what’s happening in my life and I want them to know me thus I share with
them many silly little thoughts and they take them quite seriously because they
know that by the time I open up my mouth to share with them then it’s taken me
possibly months if not then years to get up the courage to say what I’ve come
to say.
Both Eric and my father know that I give
everything much consideration and thus if I speak then I’ve thought about it
for a long time and if I take action then I’ve really thought about it for
years and just now getting the courage to act. I’m slow at action but it
doesn’t mean that my thoughts are slow, it’s just that…I’m Indigenous and for
as much as I may come across as impulsive to some it takes me years to get up
the courage to say many things much of the time because I lose the courage to
speak quite quickly and often.
I spoke to my father today about how I’ve
gained another little five pounds and how much it’s been bothering me however I
can’t seem to get enough of salty and sugary foods at this time of year. I
don’t want to exercise outside because I can’t stand the cold, so I spoke to my
father about such wonderful silly things.
He listened with interest and told me that
once fast food was introduced to the Japanese culture then they’ve had a
terrible problem with child obesity more so than any other country in the world
and that fast food is a terrible problem in the world today.
He spoke at length about taking soda and
other vending machines out of schools; he spoke about how overweight people are
made to pay for two seats in airplanes and how this is problematic to many
demographic groups; he spoke about the Piñon
Indigenous and how when some of them came down from the mountains to live in
the lowlands amongst others they gained more weight in the course of twenty
five years than they ever had in their entire history and they had horrible
problems with diabetes; he spoke about people with diabetes and how they will
continue to eat horrible fast foods for them even if it means losing their eye
sight or limbs; and finally he spoke about how people are horribly
overmedicated on “depression drugs” when in reality they ought to be prescribed
forty minutes of exercise each day and that’s that.
Dada finally shared with me that if people
exercised for forty minutes, five days a week then they’d lose twelve pounds
per year and they’d be able to eat anything that they wanted with reasonable
portions, of course. Also he mentioned that no other animal is quite as obese
except for the human animal; not the snakes, the buffalo, the birds and other
animals are obese except for domesticated animals and us. Pity. He asked me;
“Can you imagine seeing an obese bird trying to take flight?” Wonderful. I
tried to picture it and it seemed so weird to my mind’s eye.
I won’t brag but I do love being the daughter
to this wise and kind soul.
I shared with Dada that one of the main
reasons as to why I don’t want to exercise in the cold of the Twin Cities Metro
Area is because there’s so much random and nonsensical violence in the Twin
Cities and I don’t feel safe walking by myself even though that’s all that I
wish to do is to be comfortable enough to get in four miles a day and to be
happy with that.
I just don’t feel as safe here in the Twin
Cities as I do In New York City or Boston.
I hate attending a gym. I’ve done it before
and it’s no good. I feel like a gerbil in a cage. I love to exercise outdoors
and now that we’re settled in our new home, I’d like to find an avenue to walk
four miles per day, or play racket-ball, cycle, tennis, and I’m even
considering golf once again. No, I’m horrible at golf however I do adore the
sport.
Now, I’ll attend a gym. I’ll do it but I
become incredibly unhappy inside doors.
I want to play racket ball so badly that I
can visualize the movements. I adore tennis.
I’m an incredibly physical human and I love
movement.
I thought about speedskating this winter but
I frostbit my toes early on and it’s quite painful to be outdoors strapped to
anything too tightly bound to my feet for too long, then my toes go white and I
lose all feeling in them. It’s no good. I try each year to get outside in the
winter time.
I want to be active but I want to be safe. I
don’t want to pay an arm and a leg to be healthy and I don’t want to be cold
because the cold shuts down everything about my happy demeanor in general. I
want to be healthy. I don’t want people to talk at me and I don’t want to be
sold crazy stupid crap. I want to be left alone to enjoy myself without meeting
crazies.
Look, I’m a solitary animal and a loner but
not lonely. I take great pride in having tremendous social graces and once in a
great while truly I like to sit quietly in a mature and social room and take in
the sounds of people, their energy without having to utter a single word to
anyone. To me being incredibly social is to go some place social, grab a
delicious adult drink and not have to work too hard at being social. Going out
takes a great deal of energy thus just hanging out in public in-an-incredibly
cool social room is being social to me. Get it?
I miss Boston for that reason, I could go and
sit in an elegant private smoking room and write for an hour and the bartender
could tell that I wasn’t there to get drunk. Usually I only drink half of my
drink because I just want a little taste of great whisky or ooh, a well made
White Russian. Ah, my mouth just watered.
No, I’m not lonely, I’m simply a loner and
yes, I’ve got tons of people who I adore to socialize with but strangers, I
don’t know, I don’t like talking to lonely people because they leave me with a
creepy and desperate impression. I think you get the picture because my dad got
it and he’s a retired M.D. psychologist.
He advised me on getting an exercise machine
and that solution made me so happy. I’ve got to look into it and for now if you
see me climbing the hill in our backyard for forty minutes a day well, I’m
exercising as goofy as that may look and I don’t care what you think. I’d like
to take off these five pounds before they become ten. Ha!
Cheers!
Peace.
Gabriel
December 12, 2012
“Productivity is never an accident. It is always the result of a
commitment to excellence, intelligent planning, and focused effort.” - Paul J. Myer
“We need to internalize this idea of excellence. Not many folks
spend a lot of time trying to be excellent.” - President Barack Obama
“A common danger tends to concord. Communism is the exploitation of
the strong by the weak. In Communism, inequality comes from placing mediocrity
on a level with excellence.” - Pierre-Joseph Proudhon
“Those who attain any excellence, commonly spend life in one
pursuit; for excellence is not often gained upon easier terms.” - Samuel Johnson
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Word of the day: Assuage
(Appease, Satisfy, Lessen)
His kind words assuage the deep sorrow
of his friend.
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Happy Wednesday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes.
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Hello. Where shall we begin?
Oh, yes.
Now, I’ve got the gods on my side and what
I’ve come here to say is the opinion of one human being nothing more and
nothing less.
My opinion is very much my own because I was
forced scared into believing in a horrible and mean-spirited god that the Roman
Catholic Church preaches and bestowed upon me as a child imprisoned in a third
world orphanage for four years, then I was sold into modern cultural slavery
also known as adoption by today’s standards.
I’ve paid my dues and I’m granted the safety
of the American Constitutional Rights to say what I want to say about any
subject matter without getting murdered by the Vatican (which I don’t fear
because the Vatican ought to want me on its side more than anything else as a
modern Indigenous) for practicing my American freedom of speech. Period.
Yes, I believe in the white man’s god however
I believe neither in the white man’s ego nor in his commercial and religious
practices and pursuits of collecting money from the poor because simply what
the Roman Catholic Church has proven is that it loves to slaughter the
Indigenous, rape little boys and collect money from its religious followers not
to mention that it likes to guilt suckers into conversion so that they can
collect more money from more poor suckers without the strength to question the
lies. Period.
(No, I didn’t create that travesty, which,
the church does, they did it to themselves; and for those very reasons the
Roman Catholic Church shall pay restitution going into the next five thousand
years. The Roman Catholic Church has proven to be liars, pedophiles and
murderers. I wouldn’t leave a child alone in the presence of any Catholic
priests no matter what.)
No, don’t stop practicing the great aspects
of that religion simply question everything that you’re taught otherwise,
you’ll be jumping off cliffs in mass numbers like the little lemmings who leap
off cliffs into the waters and they can’t seem to swim for as long they thought
they could thus they drown. No, lemmings don’t commit suicide they just can’t
seem to stop the temptation of taking that leap of faith without calculating
the risks down below.
I do hold the Roman Catholic Church
accountable for slaughtering and murdering the Indigenous not to mention that
it loves to convert suckers for the purpose of getting money out of them,
that’s it; you can now send me donations for telling you the truth (I’m making
a joke).
I’ve been informed that the Catholic Church /
the Vatican are one huge piggy bank. Suckers.
The church doesn’t give a damn about anybody
except that they desire and need to continue to collect money to prove that god
is on their side however I’m afraid that the white man’s god abandoned him a
long time ago, the moment that he started slaughtering Indigenous men, women
and children as well as stealing from the mouths of the poor and pretending
like they can save souls; That must’ve been the moment that the Catholic Church
was destined to be the cowards of the world by turning their followers into
murderous sheep. Poor souls of the damned.
Get this through your thick skulls because
it’s taken me my entire life to learn this lesson; no man can save another man
from himself; only god(s) can do that.
The Catholic Church has a lot to prove to the
world. The globe can’t seem to get those horrible images, of priests raping
little boys, out of its head. See? The Catholic Church created that for
themselves, not their god.
What god comes down from the heavens and
justifies priestly pedophiles’ actions?
What lonely and horny Catholic priests. Poor
souls of the damned.
No, I don’t believe that the church ought to
be an enterprise. What a lie they conduct.
No, I don’t believe that the church ought to
force their followers into giving away their money to a lost cause (the greedy
church) instead shouldn’t the church be giving away their money to the poor,
the sick and the needy? Yes, charity shouldn’t come in the form of a guilt trip
wrapped up in a neat little bow in the form of a mocking gift but that doesn’t
seem to be the case, is it now? Nope.
Charity ought not to come with a scripture
and guilt otherwise it’s another sham like anything else, isn’t it? Yes. Welcome to the modern world. No preaching lies.
If you’re going to give then do it because
you believe in it not because you want to get something out of it in return
like converts. Gross.
Charity comes without any expectations.
No wonder Catholic youth are so screwed up
when it comes to their religious practices. They hate yet they know that their
supposed to love but they don’t know what unconditional giving means thus their
love comes with ultimatums like old Jewish women. Ha! That apple didn’t fall
very far from that tree.
If one is going to conduct charity then do so
without preaching or the expectation of conversion because then it’s a scam
like any other.
God doesn’t love humanity any less because
its followers handed you a piece of bread. Please. You don’t owe anybody
anything much less your religious beliefs in god.
Now, we the Indigenous don’t have amnesia as
the white man’s ego does.
We know very well what’s happened to our
people and we also know that the modern missionaries come into our towns and
villages all in the name of conversion. The moment that one religion imposes
themselves upon another then the very purity of cultures and those very
histories, languages and ways of life are lost forever. What a shame.
To me; there’s no greater lie then a modern
missionary.
If a missionary takes up work in a third
world country then help in teaching self sufficiency but don’t go stealing the
children of third world countries and selling them into modern slavery to
financially substitute your religious projects. Gross.
How would the white man’s ego like it if the
Indigenous came, stole and sold their children all in the name of Indigenous
gods?
You wouldn’t like it one bit.
I know this for a fact because you don’t like
double standards much less if it’s turned on its head and done unto you. Ha!
Now, that’s funny.
The Roman Catholic Church can’t very well
seem to leave alone the Indigenous because their own followers hates them thus their
own kind has turned its back upon its religion and teachings. What a shame.
Yes, I hate nothing more than Salvation Army
commercials that are creepy as hell, manipulative and sadistic.
Yes, I hate nothing more than modern
missionaries who refuse to teach self sufficiency to third world countries
because deep down inside they want and need to be needed by the locals to keep
their cash cow operations running.
Yes, adoption is slavery because it’s a huge
enterprise for the Roman Catholic Church.
The church preaches that children ought to be
ripped apart from their motherlands and sold into the homes of lunatics such as
the white devil who hates itself more than any other thus they’ll secretly hate
the enslaved children of the Indigenous and other cultures all in the name of
the Roman Catholic Church. What lost souls of the damned.
The Roman Catholic Church knows very well
that its damnation is around the corner because what they teach is greed, self
hatred, thievery, slavery and rape all in the name of an abandoned god.
I pity the Roman Catholic Church all dressed
up in its sanctimonious ignorance.
I pity the Roman Catholic Church for
forgetting about their people in search of new converts in the jungles of the
world.
No, the Roman Catholic Church isn’t to be
trusted because for as much as they preach strict doctrines on morals it can’t
seem to be a leader of such teachings. It’s one thing to be a liar, but a
hypocrite and a bigot at that. Oh my god!
Sincerely,
Gabriel
I bite my thumb at thee.
Oh, what creepy little Salvation Army and
cleft lip commercials begging for your money. Oh, those little philosophical
pedophiles begging away. Yikes. Creeps.
*) Yes, extraterrestrials have been amongst
us since… (Get over yourselves).
Just because the white man’s education
doesn’t teach you anything of value much less how to learn how to read it
doesn’t mean that the Indigenous are as ignorant as all that.
Yes, we hold the secrets to the universes
inside of ourselves.
We don’t have amnesia because traditional
oral storytelling formats have kept our histories alive. Traditional oral
storytelling means having a long memory to be able to tell the origin story and
that’s of the essence when humanity seems to go from trend to trend and it
can’t seem to focus and sit in silence for one single moment.
Humanity has to speak for the sake of hearing
itself talk and thus modern culture says nothing of importance because it likes
to preach commercialism, marketing and cheaply made products that hold nothing
of consequential value except to fill up landfills.
No, don’t preach at me. I already know the
truths of the universes and just because you refuse to open up your minds to
possibility I refuse to be as ignorant as the modern world.
Yes, it’s my Indigenous right to believe as I
do about the universes.
My cultural ideals belong to me and no one
can take that away from me because you already sold me into slavery, once, in
this lifetime. I don’t owe you anything and don’t you ever forget it.
December 11, 2012
“Losing a game is heartbreaking. Losing your sense of excellence or
worth is a tragedy.” - Joe Paterno
“The true spirit of delight, the exaltation, the sense of being
more than Man, which is the touchstone of the highest excellence, is to be
found in mathematics as surely as poetry.” -
Bertrand Russell
“Excellence is a better teacher than mediocrity. The lessons of
the ordinary are everywhere. Truly profound and original insights are to be
found only in studying the exemplary.” - Warren G. Bennis
“If you are going to achieve excellence in big things, you develop
the habit in little matters. Excellence is not an exception, it is a prevailing
attitude.” - Colin Powel
“Simplicity in character, in manners, in style; in all things the
supreme excellence is simplicity.” -
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Word of the day: Cognomen
(Name, Family Name)
That cognomen is a common one among
early tribes.
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Happy Tuesday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes.
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Alright, shall we have it all out?
Come to blows and then go have a beer? Yes.
Yes, my writings have become bitter as time
passes on.
There I said it and I’m not happy about it.
Ha! That’s funny.
I’m going through “The Long, Dark Night of
the Soul.” (Please have patience with me.)
When I came out of surgery the week after
Thanksgiving 2011; I felt a lack of a presence.
I felt as though god (yes, the white man’s
god) had vanished, gone silent and disappeared on me for the first time since I
arrived at a refugee camp at the age of six.
At first I thought it was the Oxycodone that
made me feel that way and as the pain killers wore off in the weeks that
passed; still the presence of your divine god was missing from my life.
It’s been a little bit more than a year and
your god has forsaken me. I feel terribly lonely without your god in my life.
(No, I’m not lonely for humans I’m lonely for your god.)
Yes, I still feel the presence of my Mayan
gods with me, but the white man’s god has vanished and abandoned me as so many
of his people have a tendency of doing and thus I’ve become bitter in my
writings. Are you happy? I spelled it out for you.
Do you know who’s presence I feel with me
each and every day? The presence of my father-in-law who passed away thirty
years ago. Tremendous!
No, don’t be so literal; I’m quite a happy
little clam for as much of an existential crisis as I’m going through. I was
born a happy human and believe it or not
I’m quite gracious and kind in my everyday life because I was brought up well.
However and nevertheless, I continue to pray
five times a day.
I continue to come to this place to write and
before I even touch the keys I ask the gods of the world to enlighten me, to
bring me peace, love, wisdom and kindness and day-after-day it’s become a
struggle to do so.
The more I pray the more bitter the writing
becomes and I mean to stop the train wreck before it happens but there it is,
spilling all over the page and blowing up diesel engine fuels into explosions
across my lovely stitching. Ah, so frustrating because I was a child who had to
make perfect stitches on my embroidery patterns. I couldn’t stand a single
imperfection except for that which I applied where I wanted it to be.
So you see I want to be very good for your
sakes. I do.
Nevertheless this existential bitterness and
anger calls to me each and every time I sit down to write and thus I’m riding
it out like a tidal wave, like a brave little soldier.
It’s as though I’m in a trance and some
aspect of my soul takes over and wants to destroy the world. I don’t mean to
come across as such a mean human because I have tremendous love for myself,
humanity and my fellow man even though that love gets challenged every single
day.
Still yet; I don’t believe that humanity
deserves to live with all of its imposed cruelties upon each other. No, I’m not
some Hitler over here. I’ll continue to fight the good fight for the freedoms
and liberties of humans and for the continuation of the human race however as I
become older and more mature, I realize that humanity isn’t worth saving.
I realize that we’re not meant to be the
stewards of the earth because almost every human I come across hates themselves
which then in turn forces them to hate their fellow human through forced power
struggles.
I’ve run out of literary grace for the human
race.
I don’t think we’re worth our own bowel
movements. I fell out of love with the human race and I can’t seem to fall back
in love with it because humans hate, love-to-war and if you give them a chance
then they love to murder and kill. I’m coming to terms with the belief that the
human race ought to be wiped clean from the face of the earth by an asteroid
yet a little piece of me hopes of hope.
I struggle everyday with wanting to have
children because I don’t want them in this world full of hatred.
I don’t want to have children for another
five years, not until the age of forty and still I think that’s bogus. I feel
deep inside that I ought not to bring children into this world because they’ll
be ostracized, discriminated, hurt, racially profiled, sexually preyed upon all
in the name of love. I can’t bare
that thought.
I can handle the hatred of humanity against
me but the thought of you guys shitting upon my future children makes me want
to lay down, say my last prayers to the gods to end humanity and go to sleep
for all its worth.
No, I don’t believe in suicide. I’m a Maya
and we don’t commit suicide.
The older I get the more I wish none of us
existed because well, we’re not worth the chopped off hands of the gorillas
that the Chinese cut off for medicine.
How can I not want to hate the Chinese for
endangering our brothers and sisters of the animal Kingdom? Can you imagine it?
It’s the year 2012 and the gorillas get their hands cut off by poachers in the
Congo for their precious hands because the Chinese are so decrepitly ancient in
their medicinal belief system. Oh, my gods! I thought we were over that. I’ve
been studying the Congo gorilla for over twenty years and nothing much changes
for them and their horrible lot in life. How can that be?
If that thought doesn’t sting just a little
then nothing really matters.
Can you imagine the gorillas chopping off our
hands and leaving us for dead in exchange for Chinese medicine? Nope.
I’ve come to the conclusion that the human
animal is a blood thirsty one that desires to kill therefore we allow for
genocide to take place.
Don’t think that I don’t keep up with what’s
happening all over the world, because I have for the past twenty five years and
this Syrian war is a shamble.
This Syrian genocide is a disgrace to all of
the leaders of the world for letting it happen while the EU wins the noble
peace price, what a disgrace to humanity. I can almost feel food coming up into
the back of my throat with everything that’s happening to the European Union.
Please. What a scam. When did governments start petting themselves on the back
for doing the jobs that their meant to do and buying awards for letting their
economies collapse and their neighbors get murdered, slaughtered all in the
name of Allah.
We, the human race just love to watch our
beautiful Syrian children get blown to pieces while CNN makes up lies for news;
what. Our world leaders shouldn’t let it happen and because I’m one human,
there isn’t much that I can do about it, except to write and say prayers to the
gods in hopes that my whispers will reach them because even if you’re into your
designer jeans, Botox and fake boobs what’s happening in Syria is quite serious
and this travesty impacts all of us as humans.
No, handing out food, diapers, shampoo and
lotion in third world countries by the roadsides isn’t the answer to ending world
hunger, devastation and poverty. It’s not even a beginning, it’s a mockery.
Actually handing out goodies by roadsides is pure hatred in mockery of what’s
happening in the world today. It’s like saying; ‘look at me; I put a band-aid
over the whole world and everything’s better now, is my makeup still perfect
because I’m a little girl who has no clue as to the actualities of what’s
happening in the world today?’ Get real and get honest.
I could go on but what’s the point.
The human race hates with more passion than
it has compassion. Why not?
In an hour I might change my mind however I
doubt it.
I don’t want to lie to you because I’m not
like that.
I want to create hope but that seems to be a
resource that’s overused and misunderstood all together and completely. A
shallow resource and more like a slap in the face.
I think that the human race is ugly like
tyrants, power hungry like the African-Americans of the Americas, rude like the
Indians from India, racist, bigoted and stupid like the Roman Catholic Church.
I could go on but you get my point. I think everything is pointless and I just
got the memo that we don’t deserve to live. We don’t. You know it. I know it
and everybody else knows it otherwise we’d care.
It’s so sad how the Americans fell for the
gods of marketing, selling and commercialism. For as much as they say that they
don’t take these fake idols for gods seriously, they seem to embody the very
lies that they’ve been sold.
Americans in general can’t seem to be happy
with what they have because they’re constantly wanting for more.
I’m happy with the rock collection that I
started twenty years ago and that seems silly to most Americans who can’t seem
to live without more than what they already have. Nothing’s ever good enough
for them thus they go searching for fake gods to fulfill their lonely and sad
existences. And it’s not only the Americans I’m constantly dealing with rude
Indians, African-Americans and other minorities who if they could get away with
murder then they would. Sad really.
So where does that leave us? Nowhere but up.
I’ve been recently informed that the
offspring of the modern Roman Catholic Church in America are the heroin
junkies, the great unwashed, the wanna-be hippies, the scam / con-artists of
the spiritual world of today.
The Roman Catholic’s offspring adults in
their forties decided to rebel against their religion, their god, their parents
and their communities because they got religion crammed down their throats so
now they’re train wrecks and creating havoc everywhere they go because in their
spoiled pants they carry the hatred of their severed umbilical cords and with
their dirty little hands they sell spirituality while they smoke away their
marijuana joints, their heroin needles up their arms and their white powder
smeared across their faces, living in literal dirt while pretending to solve
the world’s problems by never contributing anything worthwhile except their
make-believe fantasies. What a disgrace to humanity. What a sham.
Do you know what the kicker is? These are the
offspring who run around preaching love yet they sexually prey upon anything on
two walking legs because they don’t believe in Agape love they believe in
sexual hedonism. Yikes, the Roman Catholic’s greatest gift to humanity.
I won’t give up on you because I believe in
sticking it out till the bitter end if that’s what it takes, yet I’ve been
shown the true face of America and well, it leaves much to be desired.
Humanity is its worse monster. Everything
that they fear is who they are.
Don’t sell us lies. What about the dolphins
washing up to shore with exploded ear drums because the military is conducting
sonar experiments that drives the dolphins and other sea life to beach
themselves into suicide. If that doesn’t reach into your souls then nothing
much will.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
P.S. Don’t allow for the infant psychological
field to tell you that introversion is neurotic while extroversion is normal.
What do they know? Nothing.
I’ve met more extroverts who create destruction
than introverts. I like introverts. Yes, I can party and socialize with the
best of them and I like people however I have to be in the mood to want to be
around others. I’d rather be by myself, producing, creating and being happy as
a clam nevertheless my field calls for me to be somewhat social and I do it
with the grace of the gods, the beauty of flowers and the calmness of low tide.
I don’t fear the human animal I fear their motives because they’re so needy and
destructive. They can’t calmly observe a flower. No. They have to rip it from
its vine and place it behind their ears because they think that maybe just
maybe it’ll wash away their sins or make them special somehow.
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Can you swallow the bitterness that you
create?
Artist Statement
The Maya New Year: December 21-23, 2012: We’re going to party like it was 1999!
We’ve got the champagne chilled and ready to go! Indeed.
I’m ever so happy to see this New Year! Wow -- I can barely
believe it! How wonderful!
We get to witness the beginning of the 6th earth /
cycle of the next 5,125 years.
I’m so overjoyed and happy to be alive for such a beautiful
historical event.
Please, join the Maya in rejoicing because this is a tremendous
and wonderful moment -- this moment above all in the history of humanity.
Possibly this gorgeous moment in time will become something that you’ll be able
to describe to your grandchildren with pride and honor or with childish fear
and apocalyptic propaganda. Who knows?
Happy Maya New Year’s to you!!! Wow! Civilization as we know it
made it!!! Congratulations! Extraordinary! Stupendous! Beautiful! Wonderful!
Incredible! Rejoice!
Welcome to the next 5,125 years of intellectuality, enlightenment for
the truth and returning to your ancestors’ memories of respect, grace, hope,
love and community.
As much as I try to write with a loving voice -- very little gets
through in this modern western civilization of greed,
popular-apocalyptic-marketing culture, propaganda and pure hatred for mother
earth.
No, the world isn’t ending. Period.
Yes, the world is now beginning. Period.
This isn’t a re-birth.
This is a birth.
As with all births it can be quite painful to transition into
something real and honest.
I realize that the Mexican Mayans lied to the westerners and sold
them on the concept of apocalypse, and, the westerners bought into it because
they like to buy into anything that’s shiny and destructive.
The Maya of other Central American regions don’t believe that the
apocalypse is coming on December 21st 2012, and neither do I,
because we know better and we’ve studied our PopolVuh. It’s a great time to
celebrate without fear or narcissistic neuroticism because we’re not selling
you on anything and that ought to make you think twice about mocking such an
extraordinary event to us even if it’s not your cultural beliefs or ideals
about the world.
We, the Maya of Central America -- we’re people who’re grounded in
our heart-felt religion, love for the earth, respect for the gods and of
complete love-and-trust for our human brothers and sisters; even though they
show us to be quite racist by turning us into toys and playthings for their
amusement.
We understand the hatred of our western brothers and sisters towards
the Maya because while you prepare to die we’re preparing to live.
For the past decade, our beautiful and intelligent Maya culture
has been made into a foolish marketing tool to sell a shallow ideal in concept
of the apocalypse because there’s no greater hatred than mockery,
misunderstanding and dismissal. The more we tell you that there won’t be an
apocalypse than the more the marketing machine sells it with fervor because it
hates the truth, and to hate the truth is to hate, cultural exchange, humanity
and hope for a beautiful and optimistic future.
The marketing machine likes to sell the westerners many things
like a made-up concept of Yoga for the westerners appeasement in the 1960’s
because the marketing machine has money behind it, but that’s it -- and we all
know that money doesn’t equal power, so that’s why so many westerners feel
empty and shallow inside because they follow hedonistic tendencies and not
their ancestors’ guidance, love and respect.
No matter how much our Maya people of the Central American regions
informed our western brothers and sisters, that the world isn’t ending on
December 21st 2012, then the more our western brothers and sisters
refused to hear us because they have a marketing machine that wishes to make
money from the fear of others and make fun of us. Pity. Truly. The marketing
machine reminds us of pedophiles, don’t
they? It just won’t stop, give up and it won’t tell the truth.
Now, just because the modern Mexican Maya sold their souls to the western
devil for a few pieces of silver; not all other Central American Maya have done
so.
Do you know how we know that the modern Mexican Maya have sold
their souls to the western devil?
The Mexican Maya brought the westerners to the underground and had
the westerners treat our burial grounds like amusement parks to go scuba-diving
amongst the dead.
This is how we know that something is very wrong with the
westerners. Who scuba-dives amongst the dead in the water-burials of the Maya?
Creepy.
You won’t catch the Maya unburying the westerners’ dead for
amusement.
Only the westerners unburied the dead of the Maya with the help of
the modern Mexican Maya who ought not to have been there in the first place and
they know better but they’ve lost all concept of respect for the dead and the
gods will take care of that.
I get it: anything that the westerners don’t understand they turn
into a joke or something to be mocked at because they believe their very egos
to be gods. I fear for such an animal with more pride than respect.
I’m wishing you a peaceful, joyful and content-filled New Year’s.
Peace.
How lovely to be alive under such extraordinary skies, times and
place. Have faith for the future. Why is the westerner infatuated with the
gloom and doom of the world? Don’t they respect life?
We must find ways to bring mother earth back to health or we, too,
shall perish in time because if she doesn’t make it then we won’t make it and
it’ll be a slow, gruesome and painful death till the end and then we’ll truly
wish an apocalypse were coming after us.
Peace. Live. Have fun. Be respectful. Be kind. Don’t be so hard on
yourselves. Give grace.
With all of the love of the gods who are indeed tremendous: Party!
Yes!
Gabriela de la Holm
December 10, 2012
“Excellence is an art won by training and habituation. We do not
act rightly because we have virtue or excellence, but we rather have those
because we have acted rightly. We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then,
is not an act but a habit.” - Aristotle
“The will to win, the desire to succeed, the urge to reach your
full potential... these are the keys that will unlock the door to personal
excellence.” - Confucius
“We should not judge people by their peak of excellence; but by the
distance they have traveled from the point where they started.” -
Henry Ward Beecher
“Desire is the key to motivation, but it's determination and
commitment to an unrelenting pursuit of your goal - a commitment to excellence
- that will enable you to attain the success you seek.” - Mario Andretti
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Word of the day: Ponderous
(Heavy, of great weight, Dull)
His talk was uninteresting because of the ponderous
words he used. (Wonderful!)
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Happy Monday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes.
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First, coming here to read does indeed come
with great warning; enter at your own risk.
Second, no, I’ve got no delusions nor
delusions of grandeur about changing the world.
Third, yes, I’ve got power and convictions
for as small as I am. (I grew up amongst the Episcopalians I know very well
what it’s like to be judged when I’ve been out of line.)
Four, yes, as of late I’ve become more
powerful in my principals and philosophy on life.
Five, no, I neither require nor need the
readers’ pity or sorrow.
Six, I may be fiery across the page; yet
that’s not who I am as a human.
Seven, yes, writing can be a cautionary tale
and it’s definitely not a flat lined commercial or some shallow self-help book.
Oh, no! writing is one of the highest forms
of art, so if you do it then do it well or get out of the running because it’s
not some shallow child’s game. Period. It’s a gift to humanity otherwise I’d be
sipping piña coladas on some
hammock far-far away from this snow and cold, frozen covered soil.
Eight, you may want to deny my writings
nevertheless it’s a free service to you.
My blogging doesn’t cost you a dime to read
(we set it up that way, because we didn’t want to rob the reader blind) and
that’s what makes my writing even more so valuable because I don’t require for
you to pay for my wisdom.
Now, my entertainment, yes, some day that’ll
cost you a pretty penny because imagination is hard work and my novels won’t be
displayed on a free online blog. Ha! Why
would they? The reader will indeed have to pay for the sweat of my labor.
Nine, I’ve already lived through my life and
I’ve uncovered all of the wisdom that I required from such experiences.
Ten, if you want to shoot yourselves in the
foot, go right ahead, be my guests. I’ve already done that and it hurts.
Eleven with understanding of deeper meanings,
I do write. Ha! Ha! Ha!
Twelve, be kind to yourselves and seek out
excellence not self gratification because that gets the human race absolutely
nowhere.
Thirteen seek out your ancestors to bring you
peace not some poser scam / con-artists who’re after your money and want you to
part with it. It’s a waste of everybody’s time, resources and hearts.
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Now, with that said; here’s the kicker. Let’s
play ball!
Oh, how juicy indeed to be reading someone
else’s writings that have something of value not fluff sugar that’ll rot your
souls from, too, much selfishness, self centeredness and ridiculous amount of
ego.
Yes, I write with the “alter ego” of my dead
Finn grandfather who was a grouch, tough on others and held immense love. A man
who was tough to get to know but did in fact have the heart of gold. Ha! Moving
on. Next.
I implore you to learn from my life,
mistakes, heartache, difficulties, annoyances, triumphs, success (which I’ve
had plenty more than failures), failures of being conned, abandonment,
reconciliation, forgiveness, stubbornness, love and graciousness.
I’m ever so grateful to be alive because I
could’ve died at the hands of con-artists many times.
Yes, I’ve been a sucker because I wanted to
give others “the benefit of doubt” but that’s no good when people are so
desperate to take from others instead of cultivating cultures of self-sufficiency,
self-respect and hard work.
Humankind has fallen into the trap of their
own lazy sins, and decided, that if others work hard, then they would much
rather benefit from other’s “fruit of their labors” instead of seeking out
education, diversified culture, the truth, facts and hard work. Pity. How
boring indeed. Nothing makes me more turned off than scam / con-artists, hacks,
beggars, moochers, wayward leaders and egotists or any other type of mentally
ill human who won’t look within and wrestle their own demons instead of
unleashing them unto others on a daily basis by oppressing their brothers and
sisters into coning others into their melodramas of false hope and falsehoods.
Humanity has become lazy, overly
pharmaceutically drugged and consumed in its own alcoholic ego, poop, urine,
emotionally waywardness and that’s created mean spiritedness within them. A
lost humanity left with the traces of its own ego across their faces like
smeared cocaine.
Laziness to a fault, that gives humanity no
hope, only a required need for a handout; thus, humanity scams their way
through culture without ever contributing anything of deep meaningfulness in
return.
Humanity is indeed stupid in that, people
have fallen to believe in the lie that all great things ought to be handed over
to them without any effort.
If one is to study the contemporary human,
long-enough, then one can see that they believe that greatness ought to be
theirs at no great value, learning or cost and thus they’re starved from the
experience of knowing what real greatness is: EXCELLENCE; the satisfaction of
getting things well done and contribution beyond their egos without the need
for a cookie and a pet on the head. Excellence, means getting things well done
because you know that to be the truth of the ages not because your ego seeks
reward.
Humanity has lost a great and deep respect
for their gods and wars over their gods in the name of man’s ego, while
humanity enjoys giving the gods a middle finger to justify man’s existence.
I’m one human amongst the magnitudes.
I’m not any better or worse than anyone else
except that my actions are indeed more honorable than others have been;
therefore so are my words; I’ve proven that to be a fact and the truth about
myself.
People may hate my writings but they can’t
say that I haven’t been equally foolish and honorable as well as spitting fire
when enraged at the stupidity and hatred of others towards me and my beloved
ones.
I’m indeed people’s worse nightmare if they
so much as abuse their power against others. Why? Because I’ve been forced into
cultural slavery through adoption and I know what’s on the other side; not
greener pastures. Pure, envy and hatred. The more one strives for excellence
then the more others want to take you down. It’s a factual modern truth. Pity.
How boring indeed. Hedonists sure are boring.
No, many don’t like me because I can be an
extreme disciplinarian, justice seeker in all aspects of love and I don’t
believe in leaving anyone behind upon bloody battlefields, yet I hate getting
used and when that happens then I become the wrath of the gods. No, I’m not any
better than anyone else. I’m not.
As a matter of fact I’m the underdog.
No, I didn’t set out on this journey to be a
hero, admired nor did I set out on this journey seeking ‘fame and fortune’. I
set out to get to know myself better, to befriend myself, to learn the English
language, harness the language and have a deeper understanding of the basics in
comprehension in communications.
Sit back and relax, enjoy the literary ride
while it lasts because life sure is beautiful and don’t lose sight of that no
matter what anyone says. What do you have to lose from learning? Nothing.
Absolutely nothing.
I’ll keep writing even if no one reads which
actually my greatest hurdle to overcome is that, too, many people are reading
now.
I absolutely have to be more mindful about
what I write, however I don’t want to, my soul steers me correctly to the
promise land and all I know is that great books come with dark and difficult
chapters and that’s what makes them so great.
Great books as well as great lives don’t
steer away from the difficulties of life however they don’t embrace them
completely either, to learn is to know that all greatness comes with
difficulties and that’s what makes it so great.
America made a cultural Frankenstein out of
me. I’ve got nothing to lose.
You do know the moral tale about
Frankenstein, don’t you? Come on now!
Did you at least, read the cliff notes; right?
Frankenstein isn’t the monster, humanity is
the monster.
If you’re afraid and angry at my writings
then it’s because you’re afraid and angry at yourselves.
Sometimes the most beautiful people are
people who hold up mirrors and like little babies soak it all up. If a child
swears it’s because she heard it someplace, not because she made it all up by
herself. Ha! It’s like a metaphorical slap across the face, isn’t it? Yet a learning experience all
around for the adults and the child.
As an ESL Frankenstein all I’m doing is
taking your lead and making sense out of the freakishness of humanity. That’s
your gift to me, while my gift is to give back, as much as you give, to me,
which sometimes humanity likes to punish me for mirroring back its own freakish
desires and neediness.
Humanity sure is ugly to me yet it preaches
excellence that it can’t seem to achieve and thus it hates me for achieving it.
What a stupid little teacher (humanity that is) that it can’t follow its own
teachings yet it screams it out from the roof tops.
I can’t help it that humanity is a freak
creation of the gods all dressed up in its hatred, envy and secret desires to
f*** over everything that it sees in its path.
My path is a path less travelled and this is
where I’ll stay on my way to the mountaintops through the valleys and forests.
Thank you.
Now, reading my writing wasn’t too painful,
was it. No.
I write so that you may learn something of
value, not so that, you may take on my load or carry me on your backs, I can
walk. I’m strong, you bring only what you can carry. I don’t want to carry your
load so don’t carry mine, I didn’t ask you to. I’m power. No, I didn’t write
that I’m powerful. I wrote that I’m power, pure energy thus I can carry my own
life. Thank you very much.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
*) Yes, adoption is a form of slavery.
Period.
Any human that’s sold and bought in currency
will be forced to work off their debt because they’re owned, normally through
emotional abuse because slaves aren’t considered humans, they’re considered
commodities. Things. Period.
We all know this to be true.
The white devil wants the rest of the world
to believe that they will care and love for adopted children but that’s proven to
be the lie of the ages. I wouldn’t adopt-out children into African-American
families either because they have their own demons to contend with as well.
Poor devilish souls who hate so much that
they’re willing to justify adoption as a form of grace rather than for what it
really is; slavery.
Someday adoption as a form of cultural
slavery will be outlawed. Period.
I can’t help it that I’m ahead of my time. I
can’t. I’ve got a mind of my own, thank you.
The reason as to why white women like to
adopt children is so that… Ha!
Wisdom is mine to be bestowed upon and no one
can take that away from me even when they’ve taken my freedom from me.
I was manipulated into cleaning, emotionally
taking care of stupid overly educated adults in search of only success and not
happiness, literal starvation all in the name of love and I fell for it like a
stupid sucker. What haven’t I learned? Everything about hatred and envy.
Slave masters are all the same till the end.
Cowards. Thank the gods that our adopted father loved us so while our adopted
mother hated us with the spirits of her bi-polar tendencies. Cowards in their
pooped pants walking around like it doesn’t bother them.
It’s the women, who hate the adopted children
so much that they would murder the children, if they could get away with it,
because they hate themselves for culturally enslaving children that don’t
belong to them or to the culture, which they had to purchase like a designer
bag.
I’d rather buy a $50,000.00 designer bag any
day of the week than an enslaved child that didn’t belong to me. Yes!
December 8, 2012
Corrections: Eric’s correcting my English. He’s telling
me that a “memory lapse” is the loss of memory. I didn’t know that.
I thought that “memory lapse” meant
“flashback” to a memory. Oops.
Poor Eric; I get my English incorrect
constantly.
No, I don’t have memory lapses.
Eric says that I’ve got the “memory of an
elephant” and he’s right. I remember everything down to the miniscule details. Amazing,
my brain just works that way. I’m grateful to Eric for correcting my goofy
English. Now, you can understand what difficulties I have with basic linguistic
comprehension when it comes to the English language. Ha! Hilarious! Oh, I only
wish I was better at English.
“Don't think. Thinking is the enemy of creativity. It's
self-conscious, and anything self-conscious is lousy. You can't try to do
things. You simply must do things.” -
Ray Bradbury
“Creativity is a great motivator because it makes people interested
in what they are doing. Creativity gives hope that there can be a worthwhile
idea. Creativity gives the possibility of some sort of achievement to everyone.
Creativity makes life more fun and more interesting.” -
Edward de Bono
“An essential aspect of creativity is not being afraid to fail.” - Edwin Land
“I think it's fair to say that personal computers have become the
most empowering tool we've ever created. They're tools of communication,
they're tools of creativity, and they can be shaped by their user.” -
Bill Gates
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Word of the day: Chicanery
(Trickery, Sharp Practice, Deception)
He is adept in political chicanery.
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Happy Sabbath!
Happy Pearl Harbor Remembrance Day yesterday!
Happy Hanukkah at sunset today!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes, please.
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Quickly now:
Please, don’t be so dense about the subject
of spirituality.
No, I’m not reading tea leaves over here, get
real. Please.
How condescending and rude.
Just because the white man is brought up to
believe that his ego is god; his ego doesn’t, make him neither right nor the
spiritual law of the land simply because he’s afraid of understanding other
cultural belief systems quite different from his own.
Let’s diversify however let’s not allow for
ourselves to be conned by people who make-believe to fulfill some insane aspect
of their egos such as the New Agers have done by mocking every ancient religion
and making it their own (only the aspects that they so easily understand and
that, which they undertake as hobbies not as lifelong studies to be mastered
with care and due diligence) because New Agers have no spirituality to speak
of, except for their egos, thus they make it all up; they’re the ultimate Cosmo
liars and the gods know this very well.
Just because the white man believes that this
is the only reality we live in and there are no dual realities then I can’t
help it but chuckle at such culturally-ignorant density. Please.
Most Caucasian people are a lost people,
primarily, because they’ve denounced their ancestors, religions and cultures
and don’t know who their ancestors are therefore they’ve lost their way, and
stand upon a crossroads, to get quite real, realistic and mature up about the
mere fact that others don’t believe or think as they do (even when they pretend
to be spiritual through their creepy New Age hedonistic practices) and that’s
what makes them the ‘white devils’ that they are; with their commercial
superiority and cultural inferiority.
Shallowness has to be written about because
we’re about to enter the beginning of the next 5, 125 years of intellectual and
cultural-ancestral enlightenment and it’s my job to get you all up to speed or
otherwise you’ll still act like monkeys trapped in cages, masturbating your
intellectual lives away and nothing else, while begging for bananas.
Now, most citizen Mayans have gone peacefully
about their lives, by saying genuine prayers to the rain god, and the corn god,
for over 2,000 years. As family members, community members and workers of
mother earth (farmers) they make their merry way from one solstice into another
with the hopes that the gods are just, kind and happy, nothing more and nothing
less.
In the ancient days “Shamans” were considered the “Kings” of their
communities and are still quite revered, however and nevertheless these are men
who do indeed travel from this reality to the other and for that reason alone,
they are considered “boogiemen” as much as they are revered. No, a real Shaman
isn’t a bad person nevertheless Shamans do live for their craft of a deeper
understanding of the soul, the gods and time travel. Yep. I wrote it. Get over
it and get open minded. If you’re an intellectual then you can handle
discussing any subject matter as a possibility.
Consider the modern Shaman as a
“psycho-analysts” (not literally but as a modern example). You know that we all
revere psychologists however ‘no one’ really wants to find themselves, in the
offices of psycho-analysts, who can find out everything about us within
minutes, while it’s possibly taken you, your entire lives to find out truths
about yourselves that you didn’t even know. See. Get it? Did that metaphor
click, finally?
We don’t mind psycho-analysts just as we don’t
mind Shamans but they sure are the last resort and that’s the truth of the
ages.
By the time you’ve walked into their spaces
then you know that something’s definitely gone wrong and you need that type of
help that you can’t get anywhere else.
You’ve exhausted every resource available to
your wellbeing and thus there you are, looking sheepish and uncomfortable;
however have no shame, because going to them isn’t meant to become a lifelong
discipline, simply a means to get you unstuck and moving again.
No, I wouldn’t do therapy for decades at a
time, because that, too, can stunt your emotional growth.
My M.D. retired psychologist father told me
that the field of psychology is quite young, actually it’s in its infancy and
such a field doesn’t quite know what it’s doing in all of its superiority, thus
they drug up your children because the field of psychology is in bed with the
pharmaceutical companies, bubble burst.
I was told not to take psychology too
seriously because it’s often wrong (As Shamans can also be) and to always question what a psychologist has
to say about my life, which they know nothing about, just as a Shaman does.
A Shaman may have great insight into one’s
soul but he doesn’t live your life for you so how can he know anything; as a
matter of fact all he knows is that he knows nothing and that’s wisest,
especially for his safety if he knows what’s good for him, he won’t proceed to
assume the entire universe about anyone yet he’s got a pretty good idea of what
motivates and drives the human animal, their minds and souls just as any
psycho-analyst does.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
*) I wrote on a Sabbath because the Mayan New
Year’s is around the corner and I’m running out of time to teach…
*) Now, it’s been politicians and lobbyists
who’ve offered me recreational marijuana. Thank you, no. I’m waiting for it to
become legalized.
*) If any politician is against the
legalization of marijuana then they’re hypocrites.
*) If a politician is against the
legalization of marijuana then it’s because his wealth and ‘tower in the skies’
(penthouses) protects his wellbeing, unlike those citizens, who live on the
ground, closer to mother earth and have to deal with violence, sexual
exploitation and degradation from the prohibition of marijuana.
Marijuana will be made legal because the
citizens demand it to be so, not because over stuffed and ignorant politicians
have archaic cultural views on the situation on the ground. The American people
are demanding change because the politicians have taken us for a ride and we’re
sick and tired of it. We’re sick and tired of the violence, sexual exploitation
and racial profiling.
It’s not up to politicians it’s up to the
people.
*) Periscope. What a lovely company.
I hear that some scam-artist(s) is / are enforcing
their wrong viewpoints upon the company’s new floor plan layout while selling
the lie that creativity is best conducted in an open cafeteria-like spaces when
that’s a complete falsehood and wrong. What con-artists.
It’s factually proven that an open lay-out
floor plan isn’t conducive for
creativity or productivity in the workplace. People do require offices however
it’s cheaper not to give it to them.
As a matter of fact, an open space layout
floor plan does stagnate, both creativity and productivity to a complete halt
(stop).
Pity; that the leaders of Periscope haven’t
put the kibosh on such scam / con-artists’ (whoever they are) interior design
stupid ideas, incorrect implementation and misleading impositions about
misguided interior design-layout-floor plan-projects to destruction. These scam
artists must not care to meet the needs of their client’s employees. Have
mercy!
And, what’s this: A cafeteria across the street from their
offices? Do the leaders of Periscope desire dead employees crossing Washington
Avenue every single day? Do they know how scary and dangerous it is to cross
Washington Avenue at the best of times? Oh, how silly. Such leaders must not
care about their employees very much. Wayward counsel makes for wayward
leadership.
Periscope is about to become a high school
cafeteria and what adult clientele wants to sit through that? No body.
Every professional adult would rather forget
their high school days.
I’d become a bitter worker if I were forced
to look at everybody else all day long, and smell their smells and look at
their melodramas instead of my creative thoughts behind closed doors.
I work like nothing else behind a closed door
inside a private room, because most creative types are quite private and quiet
people, who do, believe it or not,
can and do produce as you see, here, I do produce on a daily basis and kick
butt. Ha! Wonderful.
I wish all of the artists, technicians and
producers at Periscope patience, breath of life and more patience. I’m sorry
that some sorry-ass hooligan(s) is / are about to change and destroy your
entire creative worlds. What mean spirited a*******. Truly.
*) I’ve fallen in love with the show
“Miranda”. Oh, how we laugh!!! I laugh so hard that I can’t drink or eat
anything while we’re watching it or it could be detrimental to my health. Ha!
“How rude.”
December 7, 2012
Corrections were made: The word “fondled” means: “Stroke or caress lovingly
or erotically”: And that’s not what I’m talking about. Thanks for the
correction. I didn’t know what the word “fondled” meant. Ha! I can laugh at
myself. Why not?
Groped is the word that I was
looking for; wonderful! Oh, that vocabulary.
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“We can know only that we know
nothing. And that is the highest degree of human wisdom.” - Leo Tolstoy
“Nothing
is so necessary for a young man as the company of intelligent women.” - Leo
Tolstoy, War and Peace
“If
everyone fought for their own convictions there would be no war.” - Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace
“The
whole world is divided for me into two parts: one is she, and there is all
happiness, hope, light; the other is where she is not, and there is dejection
and darkness...” - Leo Tolstoy, War
and Peace
“The
strongest of all warriors are these two — Time and Patience.” - Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace
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Word of the day: Nectar (Drink of the gods in mythology)
He called the wine the nectar of the
gods.
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Happy Friday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Yes, please!
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Power:
1. The ability or capacity to perform or act
effectively.
2. A specific capacity, faculty, or aptitude.
Often used in the plural: her powers of concentration.
3. Strength or force exerted or capable of being
exerted; might. See Synonyms at strength.
4. The ability or official capacity to
exercise control; authority.
5. A person, group, or nation having great
influence or control over others: the western powers.
6. The might of a nation, political organization,
or similar group.
7. Forcefulness; effectiveness: a novel of
unusual power.
8. Chiefly Upper Southern U.S. A large number
or amount. See Regional Note at powerful.
I’m learning that the Americans have no idea
what power truly is or what it even means.
Americans believe that if they use brute
force upon each other then they seem to
think that they acquire power and that’s why they lead quiet lives of desperation.
Remember: that sexual exploitation is used as a cheap
form of power over others to control them and to force the abused / victims
into submission because the perpetrators have no power, of their own, to speak
of. Ha! Idiots.
If you’ve just met a woman and she’s been
drugged up then don’t touch her no matter what. Keep your dirty little paws off
of her no matter how horny one may get. Disgusting, what man gets a hard on
when a woman has been drugged up? What lunatics.
Such sexually perpetrating men are very lucky
that women don’t take it upon themselves to find their own type of justice; thank
the gods for the American legal justice system and that it exists because
otherwise I’d become an Indigenous blood warrior and a scalper at that. I’d
want heads to roll and I’d wear a scalp necklace to proudly show off...
Thank the gods that I live in modern times
and I do abide by the white man’s legal justice system and their laws because I
respect such laws otherwise I’d be a pure animal, pure beast.
I respect such laws and I do believe in them
and that’s why I write with the fiery (fire) of the gods and keep my hands to
myself and watch spiritual war unfold.
It’s here, spiritual war, that is.
When the Mayans go to spiritual battle, we
win, because we’re ruthless when it comes to spiritual justice. If one is captured
in spiritual battle then one can only wish that one had spiritually died upon
the spiritual fields of battle because the Mayans have been known to
spiritually gut a man from the inside out, and we take great spiritual delight
in doing so, when a man has caused great harm and an injustice against one of
our own, then we’re indeed spiritually deadly for as genuinely kind of a people
as we are, we, too, know how to take to the spiritual battlefields, and win,
because there’s no other alternative than that. We’d rather spiritually take
our own lives then be spiritually captured and give anyone the satisfaction;
we’re as deadly as Samurai warriors because we’re not afraid to take our own
spiritual lives and that’s honor at its greatest because there’s no other;
we’re not cowards.
I believe in the American justice system
above most all else. I do.
I shan’t take justice into my own hands but
don’t think that my prayers to the gods don’t come with vengeance. Oh, yes. I
know what to ask for from the gods because I was taught prayers of the highest
form.
I ask all of the women of the world that if
they have ever, god willing, ever had to contend with men who’ve sexually
forced themselves upon them, then
remember this; you’re not alone and you’re not powerless. It is unjust men
who are powerless and trapped inside their own contempt and self-loathing thus
they go after women to make women just as miserable as they are themselves.
I know this to be true; my former Caucasian male friends, in my
life, have been brutal, manipulative and liars to me because they hate
themselves so much while they’re trapped inside closeted homosexual lives,
that, which they have no guts in coming out of the closet because they’re
afraid that the very fathers who can’t stand the very sight of their own loser
sons, such sons are afraid to lose out on their inheritances which non will be
coming their way because their father’s love their second families far more so
than they do their first ones. Ha! Talk about spiritual justice.
Yes, I feel far more powerful today than I
did two years ago before I was ever sexually violated. It’s funny what happens
to a woman who sees the darkness of men; we become light and burn with the
flash of lightening.
I feel that I’m much more mentally prepared
to kill in self defense, if I ever had to, more so, now, than ever. I’d have no
qualms about killing a man who’d come on to me as a sexual predator and the
legal justice system would be on my side.
I’m more powerful today because I’ve truly
learned the meaning of love and peace amongst people who aren’t con-artists and hacks. Ha! I get the very last
words.
Yes, I shall get my spiritual revenge and if
this were 2,000 years ago then I’d rip hearts out of people’s chests and watch
them die while I went in there and dug their hearts out. Thank the Gods that
I’m intelligent enough to write only
metaphorically and not to apply action. Yes!
I know the legalities of being an American
citizen and I shan’t cause nor bring any physical harm against another however
I’ll get spiritual revenge because I’m power itself. Watch me spiritually
destroy what is now rightfully mine because I’m taking the power that was
stolen from me and that’s what makes me one of the most dangerous of animals, I
shall abide by all of the laws of the white man while conducting spiritual war
until I’m satisfied and I know for a fact that…
No, I’m not and never have been Scarlet
O’Hara nor do I wear a Scarlet Letter across my chest. I’ll fight my own
spiritual battles because I’m out for spiritual blood and that’s far more
spiritually deadly than this reality of the white man’s laws.
Watch as demons and monsters overcome an
entire American community of scam artists while lunacy sets in and
grotesque….You had no idea what type of power I hold; this I do for all of the
women of the world who are constantly sexually violated by powerless men in
their communities. I want spiritual heads on steaks and the gods shall grant it
so.
I won’t lift a single finger to physically
injure another, that, I promise you. I shall keep my actions honorable; the
prayers have been breathed out to the Universes. Yes, indeed!
You go ahead and preach your over-sexed and
exploitative ideal of love where women get sexually abused while I get the satisfaction
of spiritual castration. Yep.
This is my fight and I go into spiritual
battle with all of the force and might of the gods of men on my side because I
already know who your devils are and they
shall not pass here. Ha! (I love that book and movie!) Are you spiritually
scared yet? You ought to be, if you aren’t already.
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No, I’ve never, not once been raped (I count
my lucky stars) and if I were ever to get raped then I’d kill a man in self
defense on the spot. I’ve been told that that’s my constitutional rights and
thus I’m learning to become a killing machine from men in the military. Period.
No, I’ve never, not once been finger f*****.
Yes, I’ve been sexually molested once,
(groped breasts) (correction, I didn’t know what the word “fondled” meant). My
perpetrator tried to blackmail me with it and now, I carry and conceal a
weapon; I’m learning to aim, shoot and kill with precise measures. The military
snipers have taught me how to kill a man, if I were ever to need it, in self defense,
indubitably.
The word “fondled” means: “Stroke or caress lovingly
or erotically”:
(I didn’t know that; I
thought it meant to be forcibly felt up). No, I wasn’t lovingly fondled; I was
groped like I was something to possess, to kill, to enslave; something to
manipulate.
Yes, I’ve had my breasts groped, that’s how I
was sexually exploited while drugged up by what I’ve now found out was the
doing of an entire village (community), wow! I’m in the research business and
it’s my job to find out information. I can get over the sexual exploitation and
molestation but what I can’t get over is why it took an entire village to want
to cause me harm and want to blackmail me, while their elder who, was my
friend, was dying at that time? What. I guess that I got very lucky that I wore
my long johns that night. It’s amazing the things that will save you from
severe harm sometimes. What I still can’t get over is why an entire community
would want to cause such harm against one woman who refused to join them in their
efforts to make money from poor suckers? I guess I’m a beast to be feared in
all of my grace, kindness and docile nature. Weird, ha? I don’t get it. What’s
the point in blackmailing a woman who won’t submit to such powerless tactics?
Oh, my! What a bunch of lunatics, indeed. I just became their worst nightmare.
My turn. Checkmate. Now, watch how real power works.
How about a “Wal-Mart” for safety in the West
Bank? Ha! That’s funny!!!
Yes, the West Bank and the Seward
Neighborhood is one of the most dangerous neighborhoods for women in all of
Minneapolis because the sexual rape numbers are up and that’s where women
literally get raped in the city; it’s not only the neighborhood’s greatest
disgrace and the numbers show it; it’s also their cultural system. No, women
don’t only get sexually exploited and molested in that part of the city they
actually get raped. What a nasty little culture of poser-peace-loving-dirty
douchebags without honor and nothing moral to stand for. The gods shall
spiritually take you out of this world.
I kept my silence for two years and I haven’t
begun to write all that there is to write.
I’ve got legal counsel on my side as to how
much and what I can write and well it sure feels so good to get it out. My
personal justice is that I’ve got writing on my side and I have no shame in
saying what I’ve come here to say and that’s what makes a writer so dangerous
to any unjust man or community.
War and Peace.
Gabriel
December 6, 2012
“Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel
that has crushed it.” - Mark Twain
“The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the
strong.” - Mahatma Gandhi
“Never forget the three powerful resources you always have available
to you: love, prayer, and forgiveness.” - H. Jackson
Brown Jr.
“When you forgive, you in no way change the past - but you sure do
change the future.” - Bernard Meltzer
*) Yes, I believe in forgiveness however
don’t forget that people must ask for forgiveness because that’s when they
acknowledge the wrongs and the sins that they’ve committed against others.
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Word of the day: Laconic
(Brief, Sparing of words, Concise)
The laconic utterances of the speaker
were right to the point. (Lovely word!)
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Happy Thursday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Absolutely!
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No, women who’ve been sexually preyed upon,
sexually exploited, sexually harassed, sexually molested and sexually raped
aren’t ‘damaged goods’. Period.
If a man, any
man thinks that women are ‘damaged goods’ especially women who’ve been
forced to go to war and back again, then, that, man isn’t a man; that’s a
little boy who has no idea how the world really
works because 40-60% of women are sexually harassed in the workplace and 83% of
girls are sexually harassed at school while 78% of boys are sexually harassed
at school. What an insane culture that can’t keep its hands to itself.
Personally, I think that its commercials and
stupidly oversexed rap music videos that places disturbing sexual ideals about
the dehumanization of humans in the minds of the Americans. (I’m conducting a
private case study.)
I thought that commercials and music videos
were going to be some type of great educational and informative visual mediums
to greater learning by the year 2012 yet they’re lowbrow and lowlife forms of
visual garbage. Pity. Commercials and music videos could be so much more than
they are instead of having men and women get sexually exploited, sexually
harassed and raped out on our streets, schools and workplaces. Gross.
Do you know why it’s the responsibility of
commercials, music videos and television at large to bring on their A game?
The reason as to why the visual medium must
bring on their A game to the table is because most people have the educational
and reading level of a sophomore in high school.
Most of the American people’s information
comes from the television thus if television improves their visual medium then
the culture can also improve; however most commercial making derives from a
Nazi model of dehumanization in propaganda (literally). Have mercy upon our
people! Please. Incest is all too common in America and that’s just wrong
anyway that one looks at it even though our culture refuses to talk about it
out of shame and guilt for what it does to its own people. What a disgusting
culture at large.
I grew up fast a year ago: I realized how much women truly are
sexually exploited and sexually preyed upon especially when they’re minding
their own business. Yikes.
What a queer little culture who wants to f***
women all of the time yet hates them with all of its might. How queer indeed.
I’m beginning to think that most American men are closeted homosexuals who hate
heterosexual women.
When I look at most American men of any race,
I automatically assume they’re mostly queer (homosexuals) because men seem to
hate heterosexual women so much. Sorry men!
The American culture created that notion for
me because I came to find out that my Caucasian males were closeted-homosexuals
who f*** the living life out of mostly Caucasian heterosexual women out of
spite for their mothers and slept with each other. Yikes. Perverts. I ran and
I’m not looking back!!!
Now, I hold the greatest honor and privilege
to have people from all over the world disclose intimate and seriously
important personal information about themselves with me because I am a
professional anthropological documentary filmmaker.
I’m here to tell you: that 60% of American women by the time they’re
eighteen years of age have been sexually harassed, sexually exploited, sexually
molested or sexually raped by someone they know. Yikes.
I really didn’t know that. I was such a
gullible little girl for so long. I grew up with an honorable and upstanding
father who not once touched us inappropriately thus I thought that the rest of
the male population was as honorable as my father and I guessed wrong.
Oh, how my father really loves us. What an
incredible man who really respects us as women and as daughters and does think
the world of us unlike sexual predators. I’m so grossed out by most men in the
world today and I’ve got great reason to be so as so do most women. More
specifically I’m grossed out by male misconduct.
I do love men because well, men are
incredibly wonderful, yet some of their misconduct leaves much to be desired
especially men out on dance floors that believe that it’s okay to air hump
women who are complete strangers to them, that’s so early gay 1990’s
misbehavior. Who air humps a complete stranger for a woman out on a dance
floor? Only an idiot who got left far behind in the dusty early 1990’s would
attempt to air hump a woman. Remember, that when you touch a woman at all or
inappropriately then that’s sexual harassment even if it’s out on a dance floor
or for fun. A man must ask a woman if it’s okay to touch her and if she’s a
stranger then truly keep your dirty little hands off women.
In conclusion: even though much of my film work in the
field has brought a great deal of socializing discomfort amongst powerless
humans who drink their sorrows away and don’t trust themselves, thus they
couldn’t trust me to conduct my work honorably and with respect, I’ve been
sexually maltreated, once, and that was one, too, many times; consider how much
women are sexually mistreated each and every day in the workplace and at
school.
I do believe in the legalization of marijuana
because then women can go and make legal purchases of this, such, drug
substance over dispensary counters without having to subject themselves to drug
addicts, drug dealers and sexual exploiters and predators.
I’ve witnessed what women have to do and put
up with from men who want to sexually exploit them while the women try to get
their hands on marijuana and it’s not a pretty sight when most women need
marijuana for medicinal purposes because they can’t afford healthcare or
pharmaceutical drugs in the first place.
Open up the market to a legal exchange in
currency so that America may end this sexual exploitation’s war against women
and that there may be safeguards in place against the sexual harassment of
women who do purchase marijuana as a medicine.
If marijuana is left in the hands of illegal
drug dealers then women will continue to be sexual slaves to these men who are
illegal drug dealers who hate women’s guts. Period.
Can’t you see the larger picture?
Go get ‘em Gentlemen!
Save the women of this country from having to
put up with ‘a*******’ for illegal drug dealers.
Yes, I do believe that the legalization of
marijuana will help secure the sexual freedom of women from all walks of life.
I personally have encountered all types of
women from all income brackets who smoke marijuana freely and on a daily basis as shocking as that may sound to you (get
over yourselves); women hate having to go looking for marijuana in scary and
dangerous neighborhoods and from people who want to sexually exploit them
because women do place themselves at peril in the purchasing of marijuana.
I don’t personally hold any reservations nor
judgments against women who smoke marijuana. Women are grown adults who will
make decisions about what they put into their bodies and that’s their right to
life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness and no government has a say in that
matter of choice.
You’d be surprised where my drug research
took me (2004-2012).
Sometimes I was terrified for other women. I
was so scared for their wellbeing. I was.
‘If, only,’ I kept thinking to myself,
‘marijuana were made legal then these women wouldn’t be, here, half naked
having to ‘put out’ for some ugly and creepy drug dealer.’
My heart ached for our lovely American women
who practically whore themselves in order to get marijuana. Please. I shan’t
beg you. Take marijuana away from the hands of such men who enjoy such power
over women and legalize it all around.
Cheers.
With great respect;
Gabriel
P.S. Please lift the federal prohibition from
marijuana so that our American women don’t have to exchange sex for marijuana
or have our women be sexually exploited for it either.
No, I neither have had to nor will I exchange
my body for money, drugs or any other sexual favors. I’d rather eat dirt than
face such a choice. I’m too stubborn for that.
December 5, 2012
“Forgive your enemies, but
never forget their names.” - John F. Kennedy
Happy Wednesday Night!
Peace.
Chill out, everybody!
Chill out!
I’m not out for blood.
Now, get off your high horses.
No, I’m not a vindictive woman. I’m not.
I’m not literally out for anybody’s blood
however I’m after spiritual justice and that’s why I sleep so well at night.
Wonderful!
Yes, I do write with the fiery of the gods
(I’m naturally a flame of light and I do burn even though I barely talk about
the abuses and injustices that I’ve lived through, why would I?)
Yes, my writing ought to make you think twice
about discriminating, abusing and using others. Period.
Look: I’m a lovely adult woman who has had to go
up against racism, discrimination, complete disrespect as an Indigenous woman
for a filmmaker and dealing with powerless people who are constantly
overstepping their boundaries with me because they seem to think that I, too, have no power as they do.
Not so, I do hold quite a bit of power; ultimately
‘ass*****’ know this to be serious truths which forces them to despise, what I
represent, with their entire souls and that’s their problem not mine. So be it.
For some queer reason, as a documentary
filmmaker, people confuse me as some type of economical savior. Bastards.
I’m seeking spiritual justice and I’ll get
it, however, no, I don’t believe in shedding blood, murder, or any other type
of injustice that isn’t legal.
I believe in continuing to be an upstanding
citizen no matter how many people think that they can get away with
disrespecting me as a woman of color.
No, I’m not delusional about the fact that
women are second class citizens, and women of color are third class citizens in
the world today.
I wasn’t given the memo that the more
intelligent and capable one is then the more others want to take you down.
Pity. Humans sure are heartless, ruthless, idiots and harmful nevertheless that
doesn’t take away from my humanity.
The past decade of making films has been
tough and that’s what comes with making excellent documentaries with very
little funding.
I’ve put myself in places and situations
where I know I’ve been hated for being an Indigenous who is far more educated
than most Caucasians who’ve wanted to rip my life from my body. I get it. I’m
not stupid. I forgive and I move on, nevertheless, I don’t forget the
injustices because that would be foolish.
I wish I hadn’t met over half of the people
that I did since 2001 because arrogance, racism and poverty has created
thieves, liars and manipulators out of this great nation of ours.
I’m the one out in the field and I take full
responsibility for what happens to my person; nevertheless I refuse to go out
past 8:00 P.M. at night and I refuse to conduct any documentaries with humans
in them for the next five years, decade or possibly ever again.
I’ve been left quite scarred and apprehensive
about making documentaries with people who want to use others for their gain.
Yes, I’ve been maltreated by so many people
because I’m a dollar sign to people not a human. Have mercy! Okay. Before I
tear up I better end this because I hate being a crybaby. Peace be with you and also with you and with thy spirit. Cheers!!!
I’ve been mulling around the idea of making a
documentary about rocks. Ha!
So, sit tight, relax; I won’t start WWIII.
I’m not like that, but please don’t ask me to sit at the table with the burnt
out wanna-be dirty Hippies and rub elbows with them because I’m better than
that and I’ve proven that to be so through my actions. Thank you.
Peace.
Gabriel
December 5, 2012
“Happiness grows at our own firesides, and is not to be picked in
strangers' gardens.” - Douglas William
Jerrold
“Everybody knows how to raise children, except the people who have
them.” -
P.J. O’Rourke
“To affect the quality of the day, that is the highest of arts.” - Henry David Thoreau
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Word of the day: Grotesque
(Absurd, Incongruous, Bizarre, Strange)
He appeared at the ball in a grotesque
costume.
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Happy Wednesday!
Aloha.
“Good Morning America!” (6:53 A.M.)
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American television; the commercial selling
pedophiles of the world are at it again, displaying little girls and boys like
wet vaginas across television sets to sell douchebag products. Ha! What a
messed up culture that hates our American children.
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A friend who worked for “Burning Man” made me
promise not to attend such a festival if I knew what was good for me. He told
me to visit him after the show was over but not during.
To him it was just another working gig in the
festival circuit but to the people who attend it’s the only thing that they have going on for them, which leaves most of
them nowhere but lost, without ancestors and desperately starved for attention.
My friend said that they’re the ‘scam
artists’ of the world and to be quite careful of what they preach and sell
because most are the runaways of the Catholic Church’s problem considered the
great unwashed who denounced their families and upbringings due to impoverishment,
domestic violence abuse, incest and strict religious doctrines.
My friend made me understand that the
saddest, loneliest and the most desperate of the mostly Caucasian needy attend
this event each year because they don’t know how to create hope anywhere else
in their lives thus the hopeless gather together in search of sexual
misconduct, drugs and make-believe spirituality. Yikes.
Most can’t function in a modern world because
too many of them are too fried from the overuse of drugs, alcohol and bad habits
out of rebelliousness against becoming adults, maturing and contributing to a
world at large.
I guess that these people are considered
‘parasites’ and the ‘great unwashed’ but it’s still easy to make a pretty penny
off of them thus a festival exists in their honor to blanket their delusions no
matter how much they might want to counteract this point. I got it.
I guess they’re no different than the
‘talking-heads’ on television except that the great unwashed disguise
themselves with dirt just like ‘talking-heads’ on television do, but of a
different variety. Wow! The apple doesn’t fall very far from that tree, does it? Different approach same
outcome. Lies. Yep.
Okay. I promised not to attend “Burning Man.”
I got it.
I was also made to promise from a dead man’s
wish that I’d not attend a “Rainbow Gathering” as well, whatever that is? I’ve been informed by people that the only reason
to gather at both events is to meet people who are in search of drugs, sex and
an ego petting. Yikes.
Yes, I’d rather go to Disney World any day of
the week, hands down. It doesn’t
smell as bad as poop in people’s pants, unwashed teeth, rotten breath and
rotting skin.
Yes, I hate it, as a matter of fact; detest,
how after each and every single ride at Disney World one, is made a hostage and
thrown into a vault of merchandise, causing what I can only imagine chaotic
feuds amongst parents and greedy children who demand to be bought every merchandise they see right in
front of their eyeballs.
Disney World would be so much better of a
place if it wasn’t all about the purchasing of merchandise right after each and
every single ride because that forces, one, to be thrown back into the reality
of money or the lack thereof for most working families, while having to fasten
their budgets and count their pennies.
I love Disney World and I hate the dirty
culture of most unwashed wanna-be Hippies.
I’d rather see children attend Disney World
than to be gawked at by the predatory eyes of sexual predators.
As an anthropological documentary filmmaker
I’ve witnessed, learned and co-habited amongst both money-making ventures and I’m here to tell you; unwashed wanna-be
Hippies are no different if not than
worse than the Disney shops at the end of rides selling you every type of film
merchandise.
I’d rather be sold merchandise than
spirituality.
I’ve got another six years before I can break
my silence as to how I was sexually molested at the age of 34 (groping my
breasts, with my clothes on, thank the gods I wore long johns that day) on
March of 2011 by one ex-con and ex-heroin junkie user for a man here in
Minneapolis doing the bidding of an entire wanna-be Hippie community because I
wouldn’t bring in millions for them yet they were going to blackmail me for
sexually molesting me. As if. (HA!
HA! HA!) (Thank the gods I’ve got a “blabber mouth” (not really only as an expression) I’m not afraid to
speak up on paper and with loved ones.)
Thus my volunteering and cleaning up efforts
at a rundown food bank with mice everywhere weren’t good enough so they had to
degrade me by drugging me up one night and sexually molesting me. Ha! I get the
last word on this one. All they are is sexual predators and I would know
firsthand what they do and how they operate.
Yes, my word against theirs and I’ve got
nothing to lose; that’s what makes me absolutely dangerous, thus I can write
about it as much as I’d like with as much detail as possible when it comes to
that time.
I shall hold spiritual war against the dirty
wanna-be Hippies until the day I die because what they are is sexual predators
who sexually harass, sexually molest, sexually rape and sexually force
themselves unto volunteering women; they had to learn it someplace, hmm the
Catholic Church, perhaps.
I’ll be laughing over your graves because
what the Gods have in store for you is pure fiery. Hell’s waiting for you. You
won’t get away with it. Mark my words. (Please, don’t wonder why I’m angry; oh,
no, I’m not bitter but I sure am angry at people who take advantage of
volunteering women as part of an entire community action outreach program at
that; Oh, my gods!)
The reason as to why most wanna-be Hippies
are so much more dangerous than Disney World is because while these dirty
humans pretend like their dirt isn’t selling you anything, ultimately their
goal is to see you part with your money; they’re no different than a Disney
shop, the Catholic Church and commercial television except that Disney doesn’t
disguise what it is, a corporation nor does commercial television jump from
your T.V. sets and sexually molests you. No, commercial television simply puts
the thought into humans’ heads to go and do that to others.
I’d rather deal with the truth outright and
walk through the doors of Disney World than any lie no matter how much someone
may try to sell me cheap cardboard arts-and-crafts idols and smelly goods along
with a hallow and wayward idealism of love. Gross. Don’t sell me love because
it’s not for sell but I’ll definitely buy into buying film merchandise any day
of the week.
To me; Disney world merchandise shops and the
modern dirty wanna-be Hippies have so much more in common than they’d probably
like to admit, except that the dirty kids (adults, really) want you to fall for
their preaching of brotherhood and love, when really what dirty wanna-be
Hippies want is either your vagina or your money; no differently than any other
monetary scheme in practice.
Don’t fall for the dirty adult lies because
they’re no different than the squeaky clean lies, it just happens that both
demographic groups are at the opposite end of each other’s spectrum and that’s
why they hate each other so much but really they’re cut from the same damn
monetary cloth. Don’t think that I don’t know, because I do. I’ll hate dirty
wanna-be Hippies until the day I die for being sexual predators.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
P.S. Let’s fire the lost Tea Party
Republicans.
I move to motion that We, The People ensure
the removal of each and every Tea Party member in the next election two-years
from now.
No, I won’t forget because I’m an Indigenous
and we don’t have amnesia. Thank you very much.
For those of you in 7012: yesterday our
American Congress voted against a global disabilities treaty because they’re
children and ‘hate’ the United Nations.
I just don’t get the mediocrity and
pouting-tantrums of these Tea Party children. Get them out of here. They don’t
have a leg to stand upon to threaten the President into a bum tax deal. These
Tea Party members of congress are scoundrels, scum and dictator-tyrants with
their private parts led by the Koch brothers, as if, they run government. I
don’t remember the Americans voting the Koch brothers into office. Please.
Grover Norquist is a ‘nobody’ that gets way
too much press time.
December 4, 2012
“The only source of knowledge
is experience.” - Albert Einstein
“A lawyer without history or literature is a mechanic, a mere
working mason; if he possesses some knowledge of these, he may venture to call
himself an architect.” - Walter Scott
“It is not the quantity but the quality of knowledge which
determines the mind's dignity.” -
William Ellery Channing
“To know that we know what we know, and to know that we do not know
what we do not know, that is true knowledge.” - Nicolaus
Copernicus
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Word of the day: Ebullient
(Boiling up, Bubbling, Effervescent)
Ebullient sentiments denote a jolly person.
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Happy Tuesday! Truly!
Aloha.
Shall we dance?
How about I burst your bubbles that, which
will create thought?
My job isn’t to cuddle you. So here goes
nothing.
Hang on because my writing is exactly like
taking a skateboard ride; at your own
risk.
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While I was in the eighth grade at private school, my father told me
early-on, to remember that: I was to attend school to learn how to-become-a-better-learner and
thinker, not to get a job.
An education is there for the purpose to get
you educated otherwise if you think differently then you’re the butt end of a
great joke that society hasn’t let you in on.
My father burst my idealistic educational
bubble early on and I’m ever so grateful for my father’s practical M.D. advice
as always.
My darling father recently called me an
“overly educated fool”: Ha! How right he is.
I hold no delusions about college and
university education or any other type of higher learning in educational
standards for that matter.
Some educational institutions will indeed
leave their students ‘in the dark’ out of spite for modern times.
Other educational institutions will teach
their students improper and incorrect historical and scientific information
because such educational institutions have personal agendas to fulfill more often than not it’s about large
sums of money in the form of case studies that are forced to fit into molds
rather than to search for independent outcomes in scientific and research
studies.
Still yet other educational institutions will
teach their students that getting ahead in the world is the only and the most
important aspect to life at the great expense and risk of their students’
physical and mental health, calm lifestyles and peace-of-mind because such
institutions are wayward in their thinking about competition; they seem to think, preach and believe
that competition comes with bloodshed, when in reality competition comes with
great care and tremendous respect for others to get ahead together in any given
market, industry and field because we’re all a part of a global community.
There are other educational institutions,
those, whom take it upon themselves to censor literature rather than teach the
meaning of racism, prejudice and discrimination because such institutions would
rather look away and not complete their obligations to teaching the
philosophical hardships in life thus leaving their students completely ‘in the
dark,’ without a proper education and left
in the dust when it comes to keeping up with their global intellectual
peers. Shame.
No, one doesn’t go to school to get a job.
Yes, one goes to school to learn how to learn
better.
Where, one, attends school, it depends
greatly on what, one, will learn otherwise it’s
as good a guess as any as to what you may or may not learn (depending on
how much money you have and are willing to pay for an educational service or
how much debt you’re willing to take on) and what you may not learn will
definitely hinder your thinking and intellectual capacity to lead or not.
For example: you may personally hold
steadfast to your personal theological belief about ‘Creationism’ however if
you so much as think, that you can instill that notion upon a modern global
world, then you’re greatly mistaken and you’ll automatically be out of the
running for any leadership positions because that’ll freak out people who are
far more educationally and intellectually advanced than you are with your rural
bible thumping ways. It’s not acceptable to be that ignorant in this modern age
and to want to take on a leadership position when you can’t even get your
scientific factual history correct. Nope. Move over.
The world has moved on from personal
theological beliefs into an era of concrete, complex and advanced factual
solutions in humanitarian approach to a global market instead of pretending to
be shallow and to be seen or
perceived as multi-tasking gadgets while looking pretty and accomplishing
absolutely nothing for hours on end. Focus because there are serious problems
that require serious solutions not bubble gum idiotic means.
The earth is on fire. Allow for me translate that for you: the earth is greatly polluted
and if she doesn’t make it then there’s no point for the advancement of global
markets because we won’t be around to see it.
Get your heads out of your rear-ends and stop
pretending like you’re working when really you have nothing intelligent to
contribute and it shows all over your faces because you went to public schools
where they forgot to teach you the most important aspects to business; complex
communications, complex problem solving solutions and complex thought processes:
thus you speak like idiots and you act like idiots because you threw away your
money on average and mediocre educations and all that that bought you was a
ticket to the grave as low-level corporate managers. Ouch! Nope, you won’t get
to play with the big wigs because they either….
You, now, owe me two-hundred thousand dollars
for spelling it out for you while the academic guidance councilor is trying to
sell you crap that won’t get you very far in life.
At least I’m honest and that’s worth more than
the dead end jobs you’re being guided towards. Yikes. I’d run!!!
It’s a brave
new world out there and getting educated is about being a global
humanitarian not about making money and being shallow while hurting others with
idle office gossip, mounds of unbearable paper work and worthless meetings.
Look, there’re aspects to business, markets
and leadership that are conducted behind closed doors because most people
aren’t smart enough to know how to open such doors and make a great
contribution once they step through those doors; most people are shallow enough
to think that once a door is opened to them then, that it signifies that that
will lead them to their ‘next big break’; instead of asking what they
themselves can contribute, rather most people are constantly asking what’s in it for them and frankly with that egocentric and selfish attitude,
nothing.
One is indeed an ignoramus, selfish and the
butt end of any joke to the greater society for thinking such silliness as to
believe that an education makes you privileged to a job; that’s like believing
the lie that Yoga is an ancient form of practice and falling for it while
thinking that it’ll get you to higher spiritual ground when what you practice
is a lie to begin with; Ha! Real funny! Oh, my! Americans sure are ignorant and
their expensive over-priced public educations make them so because their
educations aren’t worth much and the rest of the globe understands this. Pity.
The problem with public education is that it
stopped teaching students how to think for themselves, and education started
selling, the high cost of propaganda, that it could give their students a
future, when all along educational systems have known that it’s impossible to
have it both ways; either education teaches a body of coherent citizens to
think for themselves, or ‘in exchange for lots of dough,’ education teaches
their students to get mediocre jobs, those which they’ll most likely hate
within five years, but that’s as far as they’ll be allowed to get on, unless
workers go back for more mediocre schooling, to get further overpriced degrees,
to get to the next position in management, to continue to be miserable, and in
further greater debt and the cycle goes on and on. You get my point.
Even making films is boring at times and no one’s going to tell you
that however making films is and can be boring, difficult and mediocre. Sh.
Please, don’t
tell anyone that I told you the truth about making films because the huge
industry’s secret is that you’ll have to wipe a lot of rear ends before you can
even have a shot at anything real unless you make it unto the casting couch on
your backs and well, like hell or if
you’re incredibly and naturally talented which most aren’t or your mommy and
daddy know someone who knows someone in the industry, but still that doesn’t
guarantee anything and if you can think for yourselves well, then good luck
because envy rears its ugly head.
Yes, most plutocrats that I personally know don’t even have high
school diplomas and they’re as happy as clams. Ha!
Education won’t make millionaires out of you.
I’m sorry to burst your bubbles!
It just won’t because that’s not the sole
purpose in function towards an education.
Educational institutions have become a part
of a fast swindling industry and don’t you forget it because all that they want
is your money in exchange for mediocre knowledge which will create mediocre
minds and workers who’ll get stuck at dead end jobs with other workers who hate
their guts as much as they hate their own. Have mercy!
If one leaves university still believing and
thinking that a degree or an education owes them anything so much as a job then
one is at a third grade education and learned absolutely nothing about how
education works.
Yes, if one believes that specific training
such as apprenticeships deserves a job at the completion of such a hands-on
approach learning then go get an apprenticeship in a specific area, rather than
going after further higher education because then you’re only wasting your
money and time thinking that you deserve a job after you’re done with school
when you don’t deserve anything except a “Congratulations!”
It’s so middle class to believe in falsehoods
that education is the answer to everything. (Someone ought to slap you silly
(not literally) for thinking that your education entitles you to a job.)
Sincerely, (at least I can look you straight
in the eye and tell you the truth.)
Gabriel
*) If, one chews bubble gum, while conducting
a television broadcasted interview, then it leads, one, to believe one of many
things; one, either the interviewer is afraid of their interviewees and
requires a prop to alleviate their cultural fears or two, the interviewer has
no respect for their interviewees or three the interviewer is simply a ‘hick’
in an overpaid position that she doesn’t respect. Ouch! How mediocre.
*) “Baby Peggy, the Elephant in the Room” I
hated the way the female interviewer’s voice sounded more like a bored fly on a
wall than someone who takes her interviewees seriously and with compassion.
The Interviewer’s voice ought to have been
cut out of the audio track because it gave great and diminished insight into
the interviewer’s motives in interviewing our elders.
I couldn’t help but cringe every time I heard
this unprofessional female interviewer’s voice that sounded like the
interviewer thought that Peggy was more of a commodity than a human.
I was so grossed out by the dehumanization of
Peggy that I could barely watch it. It was a sound like: the voice said: “Look
at me; I’m important and special and I’ll make a shitload of money from this
documentary and if not that then at least I’ll get tons of notoriety and this
woman will soon be dead. Aren’t I cool?” Gross. People sure are screwed up and
they give themselves away so easily and transparently by something as simple as
the sound of their voices.
Remember most people in the film industry
don’t really care about their craft
or subject matter as much as they do about the possibility towards a lame
idealism of ‘fame and fortune’ because most Americans and most people in the
film industry have been brought up to believe that that’s the only thing to
live for. Hallow.
*) Respect your interviewees or don’t conduct
mediocre interviews because the professionals will take you out of the mass
media communications field so fast you won’t know what hit you (figuratively
speaking) and you’ll not be able to enter again.
Abuse of power is abuse of power and wrong.
Many little things give it away.
Serious work calls for serious respect.
*) Yes, wearing flip-flops while at work,
amongst others, in an office, is a sign that you have very little respect for
your field, your co-workers and your work at large. Period.
*) My grandmother used to say: dress up, unless
you have no social obligations then go as comfy as you wish.
December 3, 2012
The Problem of Pain
By
C.S. Lewis
Excerpt:
Chapter 1
The
story is strangely like many myths which have haunted religion from the first, and
yet it is not like them. It is not transparent to the reason: we could not have
invested it ourselves. It has not the suspicious a priori lucidity of Pantheism or of Newtonian physics. It has the
seemingly arbitrary and idiosyncratic character which modern science is slowly
teaching us to put up with in this wilful universe, where energy is made up in
little parcels of a quantity no one could predict, where speed is not
unlimited, where irreversible entropy gives time a real direction and the
cosmos, no longer static to a real end. If any message from the core of reality
were to reach us, we should expect to find in it just that unexpectedness, that
wilful, dramatic anfractuosity which we find in the Christian faith.
It has the master touch-the rough, male taste
of reality, not made by us, or, indeed, for us, but hitting us in the face.
If, on such grounds, or on better ones, we
follow the course in which humanity has been led, and become Christians, we
then have the “problem” of pain.
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Word of the day: Circumspect
(Attentive to all circumstances, Cautious)
He was circumspect in all his actions.
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Happy Monday!
Aloha.
Shall we dance? Absolutely yes.
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A tall and skinny Caucasian woman in her
early fifties with stringy-washed-out-wispy grey hairs crouched down just below
my knees about half-a-foot away on my left hand side and overly dramatically
folded a cloth merchandise as carefully and methodically like it were a newborn
inside a whicker basket on the floor (where I’ve seen mice run over the
overpriced merchandise at the Coop;) as to show off that she was
“holier-than-thou” because she was pretending to be Zen in her bitter
smelliness that protruded from her every pore all over her body like sautéed
onions and garlic dipped in pure poser nervous sweat from having to pretend her
life away because she had nothing else going-on for her.
I closed off my nostrils at the base of my
nose so as not to have to take in her bitter smell. I almost gagged in disgust.
I knew as a matter of fact that there was
nothing “holier than thou” about her in her unbalanced nervous sweat and her
desperate need for attention to be noticed as something special.
She was hallow and freakish as most American
New Agers who leave the Roman Catholic Church in search of New Age spirituality
and preach about it with as much gusto as they did the Ten Commandments. Yikes. These are the scariest door
salesmen. I’d rather be sold nothing
than crystals any day of the week, hands down.
In her arrogant physical form she conveyed
“craziness” as though she was starved for attention and needed to convey that
she was better than every other living thing because she was hallow in her
wayward masters’ teachings without the ability to bring humility to the table.
She was a joke and she made herself out to be a joke amongst the stars and the
universes of the Gods. Pity.
I almost laughed out loud at her but I knew
that it was serious business; with her, to be noticed as something special and
uniquely her own specialty type of emptiness.
She was pretending to show off her Zen like
qualities in her overly egocentric demeanor.
If we hadn’t been in America, then I would’ve
kicked her in the rear end, for being such a burro. I would’ve watched her fall
over and laughed as hard as I could’ve, while discovering her humility and
watching it take form in her world of “let’s pretend to be mightier than
human.” Please.
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How can you
not feel badly for someone like that? Quite. But don’t. Don’t fall for their
waywardness. It can only lead to disaster.
New Agers hold an air of condescending
arrogance that doesn’t allow for spiritual mercy because they’ll go to their
graves self-loathing themselves while here on earth and never contributing
anything worthwhile to humanity while they selfishly spend away their
lifesavings and earnings on shallow crap that doesn’t make them any happier and
supposed spiritual leaders who hate them as much as sexual predators. Ha!
Different crap, same old outcome. Funny! Tragic but funny! Truly. (You knew
that I’d get around to the subject.) Yep.
What’s there not to hate about the
condescending arrogance of shallow posers’ “made up” New Age spirituality?
Everything. Because they’ve become the very embodiment of lies. Gross.
Do you know why a New Ager is one of the most
dangerous people to take seriously and to come across? Because all they want is your money. Period. Ultimately, they’ll
get around to it. Somehow they’ll want you to pay for their time and made-up
fantasies.
New Agers are con-artists.
Be quite careful going into the 21st
century. No one ought to want to become a New Ager by choice much less a beggar
or a con-artist and all three fall into the same category.
The main reason as to why New Agers are so
dangerous is because while they’re doing a ‘smoke-n-mirrors’ routine in front
of you; behind their backs they’ve got no idea who their ancestors are and that
leaves them ‘trapped in a state of limbo’ while pretending like they can
spiritually heal others when no one can spiritually heal others except for the
Gods. Yikes. Run!!! Seriously.
These con-artists for New Agers will take
your-every-penny that you’ve got in the form of pushy rhetoric that amounts to
farts. These types of people will get you killed. Period. Back away and no,
don’t do it slowly. Cut them off from your purse strings, run and don’t look
back!!! These are devils incarnate and the Indigenous consider them so because
they’ve sold their existences to a meager power that hates their guts, and uses
them, thus they use others, to make money, through a fake and phony made-up
profession.
Spirituality ought not to cost a single dime.
The exchange of monetary currency for spirituality is like asking to go
straight to hell. Be careful. Quite so.
New Age posers forgot that no human can
spiritually heal another human when they can’t even heal themselves of their
own self-made melodramas, oversexed spiritualities, beggar’s impulse, pushiness,
commanding brute force and that ever-so-demanding shallowness that fills the
air around them, everywhere they go, like a dark hallow, and they’re not even
aware, that, the Indigenous can see, that, about them, which, they can’t. New
Agers don’t realize that to the indigenous these are types of devils and we
stay as far away from them as we do our own “Shamans.”
No, a Shaman isn’t, one, to be befriended.
One, goes in; one, does one’s business and
one, gets out as quickly as possible otherwise; if one were to prolong one’s
stay then horrible things begin to take shape in the form of one’s life. (No, don’t mark my words; mark the words
of our elders who are quite wise when it comes to their offspring and their
communities because some day they, too, shall become our ancestors.)
A Shaman, and an egotist New Ager don’t have
any ties to anyone except to their egos thus they don’t owe anyone their
loyalties, their friendship and their care; their teachings will be disguised
as real learning when it’s a type of learning that has no premise in today’s
world thus they’ll sell their cheap goods to anyone who listens. A Shaman can
be a Joker, an enemy and a tyrant disguised as…. A Shaman can be quite
dangerous to take on as a teacher or as a friend.
A Shaman exists only for themselves and
that’s the tough lesson that the Caucasians must learn to differentiate by
themselves otherwise, good luck to them.
Too much of a Shaman or a New Ager
(con-artists) can lead one to one’s demise. One’s end. One’s misfortune because
to spend time amongst the wise-insane ones is to become one of them without a
path to the Gods’ fulfillment; and without a path from the Gods, then one can’t
fulfill one’s destiny that the Gods have set before you because you got stuck
smelling somebody else’s farts and paying such tricksters to smell their farts.
Ha! Boy! Did you really fall for such a lie?
Don’t you know the answers to life? The
answers to life are… (I’m sorry that I was told the secrets and answers to life
as a child and that you weren’t and that’s why I mock American society; whenever I’ve been given a juicy chance,
although I’m beginning to stop that horrible habit because mocking is and
isn’t….)
One can’t be taken seriously as a Shaman or
as the New Agers may try, once, one, has stayed for far too long amongst the
‘crazy ones’ then one, shall not become a “pretend-healer; either” because to
be chosen to be a Shaman happens at the age of puberty.
After that, one, will find oneself in a
“purgatory-like” state as an adult-slave to any mad-man (who wants that?); trapped halfway inside a world and existence that
doesn’t necessarily exist; that’s why it’s so shallow and un-human; that’s why
it feels warm and fussy inside without the concrete realness of life which ‘all
life is suffering’ anything other than that is well, manufactured to keep you
from feeling human. “Wake up!” I tell you. I fear for your safety. Wake up dear
little ones. “Wake up.” I’m whispering to you. You’re under a spell and you
don’t even know the very dangers that lay before you if you don’t wake up
today, walk away from lies and begin to live your beautiful lives as humans.
Come back to the living. Come back to us.
A Shaman may be a wise medicine person or not; they
sure are considered “Boogiemen” as much as New Agers are to the Indigenous.
They’re all considered insane and definitely something to be feared for their
need and desire to stray others away from a modern world and a strong community
path that isn’t developed or made-up by them.
No, no one ought to want to become a New Ager
as a business person (because spirituality isn’t conducted upon the basis of
any type of currency in exchange) much less a desire to become a “Shaman” who
as a prerequisite in their studies must spend seven years out in the wilderness
by themselves starting at puberty; that in itself makes them wise yet crazy and
thus they’re to live outside of any community setting by themselves for the
rest of their lives; otherwise that’s just another poser, pretending like they
know what’s what if they live amongst
community and have a family then they haven’t lived through the hardships of
education of a Shaman’s journey who normally are only men and if a woman is a
Shaman then most likely she’s a liar, most likely; be very careful. A female
shaman is like no pollution in the atmosphere. As if.
No, I’m not a Shaman, yet Caucasian people
confuse me for one. Ha! Weirdoes.
As a Mayan as far as I know: no one in their right mind either considers
or wants to become a “Shaman” because that’s like asking to be poor and insane
for the rest of one’s life and no one
ever wants to ask of the Gods to live upon the basis of others’ mercy.
Please.
The Indigenous know the rules quite well; Nope,
you can’t pull the wool over our eyes
just because you have some vastly-empty and shallow economical neediness to
fulfill by making a quick buck from the weak minded or thinking that you’ll be
considered something “special” if you say that you’re a “Shaman” or a New Ager,
because as an authentic Maya, I’m here to
tell you, that we run away from the likes of you and why wouldn’t we? Gross. Scary people out there.
I don’t ever take anyone seriously who makes
it a point, to point it out to me that they’re a New Ager or a Shaman because
that’s like the Boogiemen telling me that they’re the Boogiemen. Can you
imagine it? Freaks. Yep. If I were to be in a dire need for a Shaman then I’d
go out of my way to find an authentic one, myself, (although I haven’t needed
to as of yet in my lifetime of thirty-five years), however the golden rule is
to ask for guidance from your elders and ancestors, first, and foremost,
through prayers and breathing and no, not through meditation because meditation
conjures up the dead and the dead have no place taking form in the shape of
this world. Yep.
Oh, you want me to talk about meditation? You
freaks… Meditation was something that was done by Buddhist masters and their
students, while exercises and prayers to the ancestors by the masses (look it
up.)
Buddhism was founded roughly
2600 years ago.
Buddhism is considered a
new form of religion in the history of the earth.
Islam is even younger than Christianity.
Now, yes, I’ve been taught to meditate and I like
to do breathing exercises however I don’t meditate because to meditate is to
conjure-up the dead through wavelength frequencies and well, I don’t take it
upon myself to hold a connection to the dead in this physical realm and neither
should you without having some serious life-long training and dedicating your
lives to such serious training rather than making it a hobby. I get it; you
lost track of your ancestors so you’ll try to fulfill the void of your lost
people with anything that comes along the way.
As Mayans, we don’t do that; we don’t pick up practices just because we’re
lonely or without guidance; we know very well who our people were; if, when at
a loss, seek silence, not some made-up religions and practices. You’ll find the
answers inside your hearts because everything is made from a higher frequency
than this realm and when you get in-tune with silence then you’ll begin to
understand frequency and no, no one ought to ever sell you a weekend retreat in
order to find out about frequencies; that’s just bogus.
As an Indigenous, it’s considered insane to
want to conjure up the dead and that’s why places like Gary, Indiana, New
Orleans, LA and Haiti have been taken over by a dark force of evil because
their people are into conjuring-up the dead by murdering their living which is
no different than making a deal with the devil. I’m setting the record
straight. The truth will set us all free because humanity fell for lies on its
way to nowhere.
After twenty years of dealing with screwed up
New Agers who are out of balance and whose sole purpose is to go after ‘a quick
buck’; from now on I shall treat them
like “Boogiemen-Shaman”. Ah! Ignore them!!!
New Agers, beggars and commercial
manipulators, who exploit content as propaganda just as the Nazis did rather
than creatively selling products; wayward media exploiters ought to be shunned
for their immoral laziness, shallowness and waywardness.
When products are sold through-and-by the
means of shattered hopes, dreams and lifestyles; they, too, have great
consequences and wayward lazy commercial makers ought to be greatly ignored in
every essence of humanity for the next 5,125; cultural leopards. Con-artists!
{Anyone who places a child in a commercial is no different than a pedophile until we learn to love children again
instead of using them as commodities to sell products thus our children have
become the objects of affection to rape, incest and pedophiles which happen to
be people that they know more often than not.} Yikes. Run! Commercials are
creating this pedophile unbalance in our culture and in society at large.
Yes, if a man or woman were to make great commercials without the
bastardization of children and with graphics and animations instead then give
credit where credit is due.
No harm shall come to these New Agers however their destinies will be no
different than those of the Gypsies who cognitively and willingly rob from
others to make a living and thus they must prove themselves by working hard and
contributing to humanity rather than stealing from it. Don’t touch these
con-artists and don’t have anything to do with them because it shall be your
demise as it has proven to be already since the beginning of our time. ‘Our
elders have spoken’ (you do have them, don’t you?); now, we enter through the
purity of action into the dawn of a new age towards; the birth of justice,
truth and more truth. You can’t know real compassion unless, one, knows the
truth of one’s adversities.
I refuse to take on any more shallowness from
posers, liars and spiritual carpetbaggers who make a killing off of other
people’s neediness, insecurities and loneliness, especially from other’s
wayward post-Catholic guilt which makes a pretty cash cow for those who teach
the arrogance of unfounded spiritualism without a historical core but a little
bit of everything “ancient” thrown into the pot of insanity just so that New
Agers can say, “See, this goes way back to the ages of….” Creepy little
suckers.
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I love Yoga exercises!!!
(I think that the exercises are pretty but
that’s about it, like candy, really. If, one seeks it out for spirituality or
as a form of religion then eventually, one will end up with cavities.) Ha!
Yes, I hate the lie that is taught about Yoga
being an ancient art form which it isn’t.
Yes, I love the truth about Yoga.
Yes, Yoga was created in the 1960’s
especially-made for Americans because they couldn’t handle the real thing. Ha!
Period.
Yes, when anyone tells you that Yoga is an
ancient form then they’re liars. Period.
No, I don’t mind that people make their
‘bread-and-butter’ from Yoga as an exercise.
Yes, I think that any exercise is better than
no exercise at all.
Yes, I do wonder why Americans enjoy a good
lie in-and-of itself. (A lost peoples.)
Yes, I know how to meditate.
No, I don’t use meditation as a religion or
as a spiritual means; careful. Please.
HA! HA! HA!
What do you mean Hamlin University dedicated
an entire center to Yoga?
Why do universities fall for the cheapest of
lies in trends? What fools! I’ve been informed by experts that Yoga is a
trending phase amongst lost Americans because Americans don’t like to do the
hard work, they just want an easy escape from their self-loathing lives. Ha!
Don’t make me laugh that hard.
Sincerely,
Gabriel
*) Correction: from “low and behold” to “lo
and behold”. Ha!!!
*) All of these ESL corrections sure are
annoying.
*) To the WCCO radio announcer whose desire
is to boycott the entire of downtown Minneapolis: Yes, if you have a beef, then
do shout it from the mountain tops and do please know exactly as to whom to
specifically direct it at.
Be real and stay real with what needs to be
addressed and not through general solutions because that leaves us nowhere.
Generalities make for poor solutions.
If you so desire to have the constituents and
the taxpayers of Minneapolis get in touch with the Minneapolis City Council
about the $42.00 parking fines then say so and I’m sure people will be quite
happy to get a hold of their legislators and create change for the better
through positive community action. I’m chucking it up to the fact that this
radio announcer must not have any real great advisors in his corner.
*) Asking Mitt Romney to get involved with
the White House’s economical policies is like asking the devil to take over the
accounting. We, the people haven’t forgotten that due to Mitt Romney,
businesses collapsed, outsourcing went to China and he hates 47% of Americans.
Get real Mr. President Barack Obama (with all due respect) about who you rub
elbows with at the dinner table because the devil takes all shapes and sizes
and the shinier than the deadlier.
Frankly, I’d rather see the President have
dinner with a dictator than with Mitt Romney who hates almost half of the
Americans; talk about public enemy #1.
The people and the American government don’t
owe Mitt Romney anything just because he lost the White House. As a matter of
fact most of us hope to never so much
as see him or the likes of him ever
again.
Has the President of the United States of
America lost his social wits about him? What chess game is this? Please.
Please, don’t sit at the table and potentially negotiate with a potential
position with a man who hates 47% of the American people.
I cheer for the President but then he goes
and does the goofiest cultural things and I think; there can’t possibly be anyone real giving the president any real great
advice. Please. Are we back to that overly deep Japanese bow, again?
*) No, a tax hike increase on the 1% and 2%
is neither bad for business nor for the economy; that’s an unfounded, stupid
statement and argument; not to mention that it’s wrong and debatable on all
fronts.
Don’t allow for the Republicans of Congress
to bamboozle you into believing that raising taxes on the 1% and 2% is bad for
the economy because its factually proven that it isn’t; furthermore, Congress
Republicans are neither economists nor business experts and have no business
‘dishing out’ incorrect, improper and lying rhetoric to the people, that in
itself is grounds for dismissal. Period.