Why Do People Remember You?

When you hold someones attention.
Gentle in stroke, soft on the touch.
Roll it through you fingers.
Twisting.
Caressing.
Moist.
Warm.

Illuminating sensation,
as you burrow deeper.
Refreshing relaxation,
as attention remembers.

Hold my attention and it will hold you.

Why do people have different amounts of money?

  There once was a wise man many years ago that won the lottery. As he was rejoicing he over heard a gentleman remark “I’d love to spend that kind of money”. The wise man did reply explaining to the gentleman that he had in fact spent that kind of money. If he added it up over his years of life he would see he had spent millions, just at a slower speed. Money is abundant, and always will be.  Money circles through hands effortlessly as the leaves on a cool breeze. The speed is determined by the individual. We are cars, money is the never ending stretch of highway before us, how fast our wheels turn is decided by how fast we believe we can go. A man will never be worth more than he believes himself to be, by the same law he will never be worth less. You must believe in yourself if you want money to believe in you. It’s already coming your way, always has been, always will be, how fast it gets there is up to you. At that moment the gentleman grabbed the lottery ticket from the wise man’s hands and took off runif I running as fast as he could, yelling in the distance, “ thank you wise man, I believe  fast I will have an abundant amount of money, you are so wise!”

Why Do We Say Good Morning?

Why do we say good morning?

         Once there was a little girl who got down on her knees and asked the heavens the answer to life, the universe did answer:

“Fill your lungs with second chances.

 Cleanse a stranger with your tears.

Pierce with understanding.

 Hold with courage.

Keep one eye steady on the soul’s window, 

& one hand unwavering in faith’s pocket.

Paint the world around you, & it will stroke back.

Sleep beyond reality & awake only to dream.

 Possibility is a blank canvas before you,

 God is the brush in your hand.

 Believe is the color he chooses.

Today is the first day of the rest of your life, how do you welcome it?”

At once the little girl understood, weeping with joy, she rejoiced good morning! Good morning! Yes it is sweet and this morning is good!

Good Morning

Why Do We Want to Feel Arms Wrapped Around Us?

Why do we want to feel arms wrapped around us?

In the beginning of time all people where pure as the dew on an early mornings petal fresh from Mother Earth’s bosom. All hearts were over filling with so much love that every one floated on the tides of the wind around the world. No need for legs everyone had four arms to embrace one another as much as possible. Not a drop of sorrow, whisp of dishonesty, lingering of heartbreak, or tingle hatred to be found.

 There was a pair of identical Princess twins, Shauna and Crystal, the most beautiful babies ever seen. Their beauty so overwhelming the King feared their combined glory might blind men, drive the most honest Solider crazy. In fear for his daughters future he made the heart wrenching decision to separate them at birth. Crystal was sent to live in a castle on the other side of the land, but with her left Shauna’s heart.

Growing up Crystal full of the two most powerful hearts loved like no other, and fell madder that the hatter himself in love with a young man named Destine. Crystal and Destine were a love never seen in history before them. Meanwhile Shauna had been lonely all the years, despite her beauty she was unable to love any young man as her heart was gone. This brought her father much sorrow, and on his death bed the King told Shauna of her sister. Shauan traveled, her vision blurry with tears, as fast as she could to find her sister. When Shauna made it to the castle Destine saw her. Mistaking Shauna for Crystal, Destine grabbed Shauna in his arms and kissed her with all the passion he possessed. Crystal saw this from a far, and fell to the ground. Her heart shattered into a million pieces twinkle all over the night sky and she was fill with so much sorrow that the sun itself  refused to shine. The love grew cold in everyone’s hearts around the world, and they were forced to walk on one set of hands, filled with heart break.

So too this day people still yearn for their second set of arms we all lost when love grew cold in our hearts. Even more so when we look in the night sky at Crystals broken pieces……








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Why Do People "TALK" ?

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How Does She Become His Queen?

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Tears of Jealousy

Why we cry when people die…

Death only hurts the living soul, trapped in its mortal restraints, as yet another one of his brothers has expanded beyond this life breaking free ready to accept the ecstasy of life beyond mortality. As our piers pass before us, leaving us behind to suffer, jealousy sneaks in the cracks of our hearts. She is a dark water, that storms in the peace of the night, she desires the universe for her own ebony obsession. She thunders the fear in men, and washes away their morals. Our souls yearn to break free, and pour out sorrow spawned by the selfish woman in our hearts. The waters of jealousy spew up, and overflow through the windows of the soul.

 Tears of jealously is what we feel when our dear ones die.

The End.