Its all metaphor. The ceiling and the floor. The open window, closing door. Everything your looking for, a metaphor a Meta4. The dirty dishes, and the chores. Sweep the ashes, rinse the pours, I know that you’ve been burned before, but dust your shoulders, time for more. Jump out the window. Phoenix. Soar.
Is this making sense? Speaking in the meta tense? Did you pay the rent? Or do you to live in tents. In tent. Intense. intent. What is your intent? For that is how your money’s spent. Pay your tithing, every cent. Do you trust the government? Do you lust your lovers scent, and treat her like your mother meant. Meant. Mean. Meaning. These words your reading, air your breathing. Affirmations sending seeding, many layers for receiving. All whilst waters are receding, have you noticed? mother’s weening. Are you ready? Time for Gleaning.
Do you understand? Your blood your brain your hands… all of it creators plan. A metaphor of man. Water sky & land. Every grain of sand. reflected ripples in a drop of water Infinite beyond command. Of course its all a choice. To see the signs, to hear the voice. To play the game, to make the noise, to dance the dance, be girl or boy. Or girl and boy its up to you. swim right thru this cosmic stew of one’s and zeros made to do exactly what its meant to.
For once you realize, your real eye are deep inside. And every move you make shakes the ground and makes a wake. Life and love is yours to take. So nurture it, make no mistake. Care for it, foster joy, make it laugh, give it toys. Kindness is divineness send reminders to the mindless. Shine your light. Strong and bring. Light the path for others who are walking thru the night, Once your soul ignites you’ll never lose the way, there’s a million micro miracles in every single moment. in every single DNA. Fill yourself with Compass-ion(s) and you’ll always know true north. The roadmap is within us, (yes. That is a metaphor.) But what is it all meta for? Why not tell it like it is. What are we to tell the kids? We’ll tell them thats the way it is. An I an S, a line a curve, IS is the only things that make up everything in this seen universe.
Because the other option is to teach it like we learned. See it as reality. A means from egg to urn. If thats what you prefer, Its A-OK by me. Stay on solid shores as our ship sets out to sea. You know the truth, you got degree. All you learned from history. All you earned, and all you see. you know there is no mystery. Change the dial, hit the mute, mental breakdown can’t compute, all there is, just solid form. From when you die to when your born. No one tell you otherwise. Plug your ears, close your eyes. Stop the music, break the flute. Put on a tie and wear a suit. Jesus has his plans for you, and retirement is coming soon, with benefits, and pensions too. Life is rigid. Absolute.
cute.
Deep breath remember its all practice, all a package were unwrapping. Every day, every life, every earth with life we wiped. We’ll get it right one of these times. Its really just like riding bike. crawl, walk, run. left then right. We stumble yes. And that’s alright. Be sure and get some rest tonight. Good game today! You put in time. Tomorrow is another try.
Most important have some fun, its all a game both lost or won, love the process, kiss the sun. Each time anew another one. Make mistakes, make lots of ones. And zeros too they’re good for you. shed some change to the poor and then ask how they got to where they are and if their heart is pure. God just might lie within their eyes watching you from deep inside. Reflecting that nice light you shine right back out to the morning sky. Meet your neighbor do not hide for they too are afraid and shy lend a hand build your tribe compassion needs no alibi.
Fill your vessel let it pour, that is what we are & for, to hoard will only make you sore.
And yes.
It’s all a
M E T A P H O R.