A painter we each are
A painter we each are

Each new day we wake, a clean canvas waits. Each day we are opportune to paint in a new way, a master piece, same as yesterday, or not. The brushes, some you have carried all your life. Comfortable in the hand, used a thousand times before. The good, the perfect, the blissful, but also those...

What really matters?
What really matters?

When the light that is your life dulls and fades, gently ebbing back to where it came. What remains is what you focused on. Such is the impact of those decisions you took, whilst experience and time gave opportunity. Fading most quickly is that of the material world. That of brick and mortar, metal and...

The as human spirit begins to respond to the call.

It is easy to see there is much trying to suffocate and make toxic around us. Its intention, to be the consumer of what it is to be alive, to be human, to be us at the core. It wants to consume and control for all time, yet to come. The us, the unbelievable us,...

Enough, isn’t it?
We are born, all needed already

We are born, all needed already Once born, given, all needed, no cost or justification, just given no questions asked. Our free will, our freedom of choice, the right and responsibility to treat others well, the decisions to make to build up or tear down. To be honest, honest enough to allow life to teach...

Colours
Colours

I see a colour blended into another, then another, yet more poured. The colours remain intact, each uniquely has it place. Yet all a perfect part in making the whole. Turning, twisting interacting to a perfect plan of completeness. An environment played out just so. Without limit of space or time, in resonance each a...

lest we forget
Lest we forget

How to be generous to each other. How to inspire each other to be all we can be. How to help another in need, or at least try. How to imagination and move towards a better now than today’s version. How to hold another close, who needs in that moment, your shoulder. That War is...

The three L’s

Life, A gift given freely, yet never a value can be applied, for priceless it is at every turn. Often, most often it seems, taken for granted and dismissed without a thought. Yours to do with where ever you’re are brave enough to let it take you. Waste not a drop of this precious stream....

What a machine we are
What a machine we are

Build in exquisite beauty. Every fibre just so, the structure of the bones unmatched. Made perfect we each are and always so incredibly different and unique. Free to do what it likes at any time. Possibility of application endless. Art, Music, Climbing, Diving, Flying, Creation, Love, Passion, Comfort, Joy, Humility, Compassion.. Just perfect from every...

Where has the laughter gone?
Where has the laughter gone?

Blessed you are if chasing rainbows takes your breath away. Laughter, “the rainbow from the Soul”. That joy outburst that comes from “that place” deep inside. Full of tears, the type that if allowed to run, robs the lungs of the breath. Where at end you have to stop for fear of major medical problem....

Weapons of Mass Destruction (WMD's)
Weapons of Mass Destruction (WMD’s)

Unlike the current and vastly more published meaning of this term. What the world doesn’t realise is that unlike Iraq and others we were told had them. It is my belief that everyone has Weapons of Mass Destruction. In fact actually we all have Weapons of Mass Destruction. Right at our fingertips, in the very...

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