Infinite

An impulse into infinite writing The postman delivered the mail which Arnaud opened to see he just won 10000 dollars with his letter opener that had the mark of a Belgian town the Czar where buried Santos, the fielder worker with a twirly moustache, dyed with red pigment from a…

That’s the time when it’s quieter than any other time of the day. I am awake but still kinda of groggy with sleep and my mind is thinking a little more then I would like. Sleep evades me and for as much as it would be nice to lay in bed asleep it is still nice to rise and greet the day. So, at three-thirty, four or later I rise. Grateful that I am rising. At this time especially in the winter, nice warm fires can be built, and be so comforting and mesmerizing.

Martial artist Bruce Lee coined the term, let’s look to the full idea. — Be Water, My Friend. Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless, like water. You put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle. You put it into a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Now water can flow or it can crash. Be water, my friend There are any number of ways to pull meaning from this.

What Is Blowing, Around Comes Around, I Think It is Me again! Hello to all that stop for a gander or looksee here. I hope all is well with you. Today I had the honor to watch over a little man who is developing at such a mega speeds that…

You’re alive. You were born with infinite potential and you will die with infinite potential. So why do so many of us live like our time on this earth is temporary? Maybe it’s because we’re constantly bombarded with images and messages that tell us we need this or that to…