Imperfection

Communication is imperfect, as you and I are in this imperfect world/life. Truth dwells within itself, we are not given to it. It would seem not to have the requisite love for us, to reveal itself. Words, as intended expressions of feelings, futile ultimately and futile immediately. So in all of this, we seek comfort and attempt to find it in one another, and perhaps within our own selves. And to look within is to look at the whole of experience, relationship and the lack of it, and of course the relationship with the self, and there then can be the tyrannizing mirror, with memory in place. So then the search begins, Some look for God, some focus on the earth and its nature, some even marry the rest of humanity in their search for God, believing that God is within them, within humanity, and not alien to the existence. Spirit and Soul will invite you to another dimension, away from human life. Human life is born to die, to be rid of, to be discarded, along with its imperfections. Life is more than breathing, and death is more than not. Perhaps death, may open the doorway to perfection.

We are Free

Socialism is crap. Toryism is crap. We are all our own personal characters, and cannot be emcompassed by narrow ideas. We are people, and as long as we are people with ideas, we will thrive. Self expression has to be seized from within our existance. Let us be free.