Tuesday, February 3, 2015

ideals of divinity


wife swapping, TJ 



Ideally, at best, our essence was, or is love, and perhaps originally our essence was meant to radiate love. But the element of choice altered the artist's dream into a fractured pattern strong enough to dream souls out of wholeness, and beautiful works of art. Some people maintain their right to chose deprivation and that in itself has a sexy or beauty sting to its reality. The dark with people can be illuminated by those who love them and others who chose to love them. But, there is a mysterious thing about evil I've learned over life. People who become evil create the strength and purpose of divine light, and the need for spiritual responsibility in people inclined to be spiritual beings. 

Divine essence is love and it connects people to the essence of this vital energy in the hope of reviving innocent appreciation for the ease and wonder of light. But, it all sinks back to choice how we love, and what we see looking into the eyes of contemptible and lovable people. - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 5.25.13





In a word this fat black american woman is incredibly easy on the eyes.  She is fine. Appears to be one of those women who'd make a good home for a man. You can't judge a book by its cover, but you can look into a woman's eyes and see things she tries to hide, or conceals from all save the one who can 'see' her, and know who she is. It is the dare of countless women to accept love and the man who comes with it on the first bound out of fear of not catching the right one, or someone close to the ideal she holds within her heart. Risk is such a part of care, and making one's self vulnerable for another soul, but it is worth it, the risk, for the rewards of loving someone are more precious than the money it takes to feed one another. . . - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 11.25.13




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