"Nurture Dormant Forces, Faculties and Talents of Mine For The Grace of Good"

San Luis Obispo, CA, USA
female, age 57
single
Speaks: Music, Love, Kindness, Peace, American English
Joined Dec 21, 2008

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                                      Anode of the Divine    
                                              
Fertile soil is an intuitive nature of knowledge imparting billions of living organisms preserving the integrity of the great ecological cycles. It is a complex of experimental living communities in which the substances essential to life move in these ecological cycles from vegetarian diet to cold morning baths, and back again to a previous state of existence; always murmuring Vedic sunrise meditative thoughts in silent prayer again and again. We adopt intuitive knowledge, to nurture profound peace and tranquility echoing our relation to the cosmos as a whole; not a machine to analyze its discrete parts.

Immersion of symbols and myth, hardens the soil, and aggregates the fear of isolation, often causing a wave of existential panic, making the soil unfertile. Sense of identity, image, recognition of time and space, perception and views according to the Cartesian Dualism harbors a dreadfully hostile environment to the great ecological cycles’ problem of interactionism? Thus, as earthworms do, we break up the soil and loosen its texture, and all these interactional activities combine harmoniously to endow us with nourishment to transcend this Manifest World.
 
An Ode Written By Kekuhoumana


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Reflecting later on his formative years in Honolulu, Obama wrote: "The opportunity that Hawaii offered —to experience a variety of cultures in a climate of mutual respect — became an integral part of my world view, and a basis for the values that I hold most dear."                                                         

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This Beautiful Tag Was Created By My Dearest Friend Birdie B.                                            

                                                                                                        

Where I Want To Be

Some want to be in Paris.
When Springtime fills the air.
Top walk along the Seine
with nary a Springtime care

Others say,
"London. Thats where I want to be!"
Still others climb on broad,
sail off on the deep blue sea.
Not Me. No, none of those.
Not one of those I'd propose.

I want to be in Hawai'i
Where the fragrant flowers grow.
Where the palm trees dust the sky. 
Where the soft rade winds blow.

I want to burrow in  the sand.
Let the waves grab at my feet.
Feel the warm and then the cool.
Hear the surf's pulsating beat.

I want to stand on the Pali
and look out across the Plain.
To see Kamehameha and his men again. 
To be in Hale'iewa
when the lanterns  float to sea.
To visit the Urasenke
for a ceremony of tea.

And on May Day, "Don's" Lei Day,
off to the Shell I'll go,
to see The Caz and all their troupe
put on their famous show.

I know someday I'll travel far
off to those other places.
I'll see new sights and hear new sounds.
Take note of strange new faces.

But in all the world, I must go
to my personal Shangra-La.
To my islands of sun
and flowers and trees.
Where the password is Aloha

This is for you my friend with much gratitude, Birdie
A Beautiful 57th Birthday Poem Written By My Sweetest Friend Birdie on 23 February 2009


       
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