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Dreaming Beside the Great I Am

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  Into the high heavens is the only path in me.  To play I walk to be.  Feeling my way forming becoming being. Could you pose a question for the creator breathing me? Hear I sit in my mind dwelling, Thinking of lofty thoughts of you.  The idea came from you to me,  To ask where are you dreaming me being thee.  Beside the great I am inside. Unto the high heavens, my love being mind, A path within, both yours and kind. To play, I walk, forming, becoming, Breathing in rhythm of my dreams forthcoming. Could I ask a question of the Creator breathing life? A whisper born from your thoughts my might. Where do you dream me, where do I stand? In your seeding plan, crafting my hand. Here I dwell, in my mind’s loving space, Lofty visions fulfilling and winning the race. The idea, a gift, from you to me, Dreaming of where you’d have me be. Beside the great I Am inside A place where love and purpose provide preside.  

Sky, Sea, and the Spark Me

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  Strategically dominating the sky and sea is me.  What a day to sing a long and come saying pretty please,  For hearing me loving you in my way,  I present to you my word in play. For a specific amount of energetic pay.  So for the first moment I do,  Will force, forth from, inside you.  This is, in action propelling wind,  Being willing the tinder spark,  Bringing fire firing sparking poof be light. Strategically, I claim sky and sea, The Earth and land bows to me. What a day to sing along, To craft the rhythm, to own the song. Hear my love in words playing, Energy exchanging in precisely array. My first motion igniting two, Drawing force from deep in you. Attraction moment, action bends, Wind propels, my spirit ascends. Tinder kissing willing light, Fire sparks—poof, its Me! Pretty being loving thee.   

Line of Light

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  I allow my thoughts to be born beautiful. Boerne beautifully perfect into presence life. To imagine all scenes is to ideate means.  I paint the moon to sun my earth being one.  For the candid observer inner I, Grateful for you making the time. The view I see from where you are in my mind,  Painted sites impressing lights, pretty gals with big smiles. This your in six months sign, Its me letting you know you are a line. I allow my thoughts to be born unto,  Perfectly into the present, beautiful. Imagining scenes, ideating means, A masterpiece painted from my dreams. I paint the moon to sun my earth, A visioning oneness, my soul’s birth. For the candid observer, the inner I, Grateful for moments that spark my High. The view from hear my mines you, Painted abundance sights, glowing achieving heights,  Smiles who shines dancing in the lights. This is your sign, six months time, A marker to reminder, you’re my mind.

To be is

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  A more interactive day for your play in mind.  Intentional communication between you and the actors.  This means to go in and speak it through like you are naive and one, which I am.  A full view picture is you imagining how you would feel talking about the subject of your choice.  The few moments practice present brought a tingling feeling.  In my wanting to, I do believe more options are opening for me, Specific to how I am being me for me.  A strategic approach to playing and dominating the game. To be is to me is to I am. 

Bird's Eye View of You

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  What a great view, me loving you.  This is the start of my say in the day,  Where art pretends to be swirling clay.  Grateful to be where I am in the in sea,  Looking forward yet appreciating past,  Thinking about those time I got some good ass.  To the front of my mind I picture two, Who I invite to a birds eye view, I think I can, I know I can,  I dream I can, love me some you.  What a great view, you loving me, The day begins, me in two,  Art swirling clay in a master’s hand, Shaping dreams, where oceans land. Grateful am I for the in sea’s pretty face, Reflecting on past, joyce and grace. To moments of laughter, and love's sweet dance, Thinking of times, seizing each chance. To the front of my mind, I picture you, An invitation sent to a bird’s eye view. I think I can, I know I can, Dreaming believing I can love me some you.

The Play of You

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  Here I sit looking unto view, Showing how Great I am to you. For being the star lighting shining thru.  Oh Art baby blue you are so fucking true, That being who is breathing and loving me you.  In this new day for singing my way, I am proud and happy to be you in the play. Here I sit, majestic and bold, Illuminating the view, hearing me story told. The star, the spark, the shining flame, Oh Art Baby Blue, what a wonderful name. True as the breath that gives me life, Loving and radiant, cutting through bright. A new day dawns, my song takes flight, Proud and happy, I own the light. In this theater of dreams, I claim my part, Every act resounding with the beat of thy heart. For I am the stage, the script, the way, Gratefully being, the star of the play.

Wind of Fortune

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  The wind of fortune leads the air, Presenting its dominate position clear.  Where forth thy sky,  Those ideals nurturing I.  Being the seeds to flower me.  To the gust in the win beyond the world be free. Victory hands in superman flying over the see.  To the thought thinking thee, I increase my mine in the present thine, Attracting my rose for my heart in kind.  Gathering all the forces to light my shine.  The wind of fortune stand here, Presenting its dominant position clear. Hear forth my sky,  nurturing I, Seeds to flower, rooting high. My gust you the win, beyond the world, be free, Victory hands as Superman over the sea. To the thought, thinking thee, I increase my kind in the present thine, Drawing strength from mind. Kissing my rose, my love kind, Giving forces the cosmos alignment. For in this gust, my light does shine, My belief in the truth, uniquely mine.

Breath of Being

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  A new term for the idea of what is the act in breathing. In breath, Out breath.  In Heaven, Out Heaven.  Inheaving, exheaving.  Perspective is literal in term.  Upon this foundation, I shall go to the Willamette River. What a wonderful thought you brought.  In this stream of the watering right,  Bought by my turns in brooks of thought.  Into the sea of the black in me, The coloring in the soil for growing all things being.  In breath, out breath, the action mine, A rhythm of life, a star light sign. In Heaven, out Heaven, the motion turns, Perspective literal, as the essence returns. To the Willamette River, I make my way, Carried by streams where thoughts bold sway. A wonderful idea, you’ve brought to light, A stream of watering, flowing right. Bought by brooks where thinking pays, Turning to sea where the black seed plays. The soil in me, thy fertile ground, Coloring life in mind cycling abound. Breath is to heart, the act, t...

To address the world.

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  To address the world. For me to be all I can see is to dream a me you, So beautiful and true bringing singing forth art baby blue.  Scribe the person you see yourself becoming. What qualities, habits, and values breathe this version of you? Being one at this time thinking to become more of who I am the Great Son. I dominate the air beyond any compare and grateful to be. Becoming into imaging picture upon sea, successful beyond measure entrepreneurial me, loving all the angels surrounding thee.  If your future self could speak to you now, what advice or encouragement would they give? To the future me, who I be reading these words for every point forward. For you who I am proud and pray all the ideal angels came into your play from your words attracting ideally kind in mind, ideally creating you dominating the sky wind air being fire, sire as I plant and continue loving seeding for you. I plant all day and night to bring forth your best view, could you agree. May your for...

My Play Visualized

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  Preparing my space, finding a quiet comfortable place. Lighting candle, playing soft instrumental music, I open in my sacred atmosphere. Sitting down lying in a relaxed position spine aligned. Taking breath, holding it for a moment. Exhaling slowly through, releasing any tension. Repeating this breathing cycle three times,  Focusing on the sensation of peace filling body. Imagining a brilliant golden light ascending from above,  representing God’s love line energy. Seeing this light entering mind, filling it with warmth and inspiration. Feeling the light move through body, connecting I to creativity and infinite possibilities. Picturing mind as a fertile garden, rich with soil. Seeing God gently planting seeds of divine ideas into my mind.  Each seed representing a dream, goal, ideal vision you sire into manifest. Watch as these seeds sprout into vibrant, flourishing creations, radiating beauty and purpose. Each affirmation, imagine its words nurturing the seeds, l...