New Chapters….

In life there will come a point where we need to close one chapter and begin another.

As I flick through the chapters of my life and it is probably the same with most people – the most interesting chapters and tales are from childhood. The adult world seems to oppress our dreams and events and limit the excitement of the chapters in our life.

If your life became a book – you would become the main character. You are within every page and all events, people and scenarios revolve around you. Is your main character an interesting character? Is the plot interesting? Has there been many chapters and stories to tell?

Often we waste many times in the story of our life re-reading and editing the same chapter over and over again with the same characters but now is a time we must turn the page and begin a new chapter with a new story and different people and locations and plots.

Although there are times when I wish I could go back and re-live a chapter again. Ones which hold fond memories and moments and people within them. I wish I had the luxury to turn back to pages where I was at my happiest.

So we must flick through the pages and see what we think of the book of our lives…

How many people have we got in our lives that have become stale?

How many situations and locations have gone boring and the same four walls trap us?

Is it time for us to now begin a new chapter and turn the page to a new section and a fresh subplot?

We are the writers of our own story. We can decide the people who should be written out of the book of our lives and the change of scenes that we desire.

Our lives are a story and we must make it an interesting story. We afterall are the main character in the story of our life.

What do we desire the story of our live to be? A love story, a sad story of a horror story? We have the power to decide. I often think perhaps our stories are many different genres.

We all wish and desire a life of love but first we often suffer sadness, pain and despair. But we must take the pen and keep writing to develop what we desire at the end of our book.

As with most stories there will be a villain or a dark character. We must come to expect this and tolerate the darkness in our lives as this is the part of every story. But we must work on being the hero and being centre stage and we must work on making our story a happy ending.

They may not be a dark character or evil or nasty in general but just not good for us and best off elsewhere and time for them to be written out of the story of our life.

I often see many people stuck in one chapter in their lives and have no clue of how to begin a new chapter and seem quite unhappy and in standstill. They have become uninteresting to others and have no new tales to tell. These people have the writers block of life and have many blank pages.

So you are writing a story of your life into the reality of civilization. Is yours an interesting tale? Has it had many twists and turns and events taking place?

Remember you are the main character and the story revolves around you…

Has your life become stuck on the same chapter and is it now time for a new chapter?

Have a quick flick through the pages of your life and see whether it is now time to change the chapter….

May you have a long and interesting life and many chapters and stories to tell….

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A visit from an Angel…

Last night I had a strange dream. It lasted for almost a few seconds but seemed to last forever. It wasnt so much a dream as more of a vision…

I had a dream I was stood in my mums hallway door facing the stairs. I stared up the stairs and my whole entire body became all tingly and I was almost paralyzed. Stood before me on the top of the stairs was a woman of about 20-30.

Her skin was mixed race in between black and white. Her hair was jet black over her shoulders and a little curly. She stood there staring at me. I could barely move almost as if witnessing her had done something to me where I was frozen. I fought like mad against a strange force which was making me freeze.

I remember immediately thinking she was an angel. Her whole appearance and aura was spectacular. Whatever she was I knew was far superior to me and not of my world. She was a far greater being than a basic human.

She was just a normal girl to look at. She didnt possess wings or a halo etc. But witnessing her had changed the whole dynamics of my body and mind and seeing her had made my body frozen. Its as if you change state of mind when you witness such events. If I could explain it I would say my soul was awoken and my physical body was shut down. Only my mind operated on the level she existed.

I vaguely remember a baby climbing the stairs near her. She stood at the top and looked down dressed in all white. Then I fought the strange paralyzed sensation and I awoke from the dream. But I remembered it.

She didnt appear menacing of frightening. She seemed friendly but the situation was frightening.

What did this dream mean? What was it for? Who was the strange girl who I had never seen before stood on the top of the stairs? Why had she come to visit me?

Perhaps dreams have a meaning and a guidance. How many dreams have we forgotten and discarded and just put down to being dreams and think nothing more of them?

I often wonder if there was anything more in this than just a dream has anyone else seen this girl in their visions and dreams and just never mentioned it to anyone else?

Has anyone else had strange lucid dreams they remember and cannot explain or make sense of?

Who knows what else exists out there beyond the physical human realm and this reality where we exist….

The Miracle of Life…

As I sit here in a dimly lit room as silence surrounds me and I am left alone with my thoughts. I often wonder how many other people have sat in this same position in history? How many more people have listened to the sounds of silence and the echo of dreams they once had now imprisoned by life?

How many people have wondered through the coridoors of an evening of their home struggling each day to survive and repeating the same day to day actions in order just to carry on?

Through my struggles is where I em educated to the beauty and miracle of life. Life is never easy which makes life rewarding.

I once didnt see my purpose in life or my own importance. I didnt think anything I did made any difference in life at all. But I was wrong.

Every thought and decision I make changes the future. The decisions I make change the life of my descendants either born or unborn. Within a moments thought or decision I can bring them into this world or make a decision and take another path of which they will never exist. Our decisions even the smallest ones are of massive importance and non of us realize how important we are.

People will live life and not believe in miracles etc but when they weigh up history and how fragile life is and how many wars and deaths there has been and how many decisions their ancestors had to make – the path to any of us being alive today is a massive miracle. Your ancestors and their choices led to us being alive and where we are in this world.

There are many of us who seek a purpose and dont see life as anything special. But life is so vulnerable and thats what makes it special.

How many decisions have we had to make in life? Even tiny ones that would of changed the course of our history and the whole future for us and our descendants. Decisions such as…should I go out tonight? What time shall we meet with people? Should I go on this course? Should I drive or walk.

All this makes a big difference. Because it changes who and how you will meet people where the chain of your ancestry will continue. It changes your destiny and your path and your final outcome. Every decision we made imagine if you had taken the other decision….

Imagine if you met the love of your life at 8pm somewhere by chance or through friends….imagine then you had chose to go there at 7pm or 9pm instead….everything would change….

Decisions I have made have led me to where I am today. But I often wonder where would I be if I had chose the other decisions.

What if I decided to stay in my old job. I would never of met all the people I am friends with now. I would never of progressed in the way I have and I would never of opened new doors for myself. I would of continued on a path to somewhere else…

So as I wander the house and sit in silence in a dimly lit room. I think I am blessed to of experienced the highs and lows of life and know the miracle of me being here….of all my ancestors going back to the dawn of time and their decisions by each and every one of them – led to me being alive. They are all involved. Every single one of them.

We must all embrace life and enjoy it. Because no matter what you do in this life it will always be a miracle. Everything you decide is shaping the future.

But the only reason I am here today – is because decisions and thoughts of my ancestors led them on a path to me being alive….

Kindness…

What is wrong with people these days? Why are we all wrapped up in petty little issues and feuds and squabbles over literally nothing at all when most of us fail to get with reality and remember that life is fragile and people are suffering with real issues.

Are we not all thankful enough that we have our health and our happiness?

Why are we being inconsiderate of what other people might be experiencing in their personal life while still trying to make their life harder and more difficult through squabbles and gossip and dislike.

Why do we as people focus on the flaws and weakness of others and try to punish others for their weakness?

I wish we lived in a world where compliments outnumbered complaints.

The day will come where we regret what we said and did to people over petty issues when a serious issue raises its head on people we seeked to find fault with.

It is often within the workplace that we decide to find fault. Where people will seek to bring down and destroy the health and happiness and emotions of others to better themselves in positions and in the eyes of others.

Is it too much to ask to just try and show kindness and focus on the light side of who we are? Kindness costs little but cruelty in the long term can cost us dearly.

The actions we take often reflect back towards us and the seeds of disharmony we plant grow and grow and grow and breath out air which suffocates our own life slowly.

But if we plant seeds of kindness the air we breath from the flowers which grow from these seeds give us lots of lovely air to breath and tremendous health benefits to mind and soul.

Hatred shall poison the feathers from our wings and make them fall but kindness shall see us fly high and not weigh heavy in the sky.

I wish people valued their time more on Earth and how valuable life is. I wish people embraced others in their peak and prime and with their health and enjoyed who they are. One thing I have learned in life is that no matter of age – people will not be here forever.

Does it make us a bad person to seek and see the bad in others and bring it to the surface? Why are people not digging below the surface of others to bring the good of them to the world. Why are people burying souls instead and hiding the good?

Perhaps when we bring out the bad points in people and tell people bad points of people is a form of murder.

Everyone has faults and flaws and this is life, no one is perfect so we as people must focus on the good in people rather than the bad and perhaps our lives and the world will be a much better place.

One day our souls will cross a beautiful meadow to paradise. Lets not have to look back at what we didnt do and regret the things we said that harmed others and wish we had said kind things. The day will come where we cannot return to do the good deeds we didnt do in life.

Lets all try to be kind to others. It is never easy but the things which are worth having never are and it is the hard things to do which bring the greatest of rewards.

May kindness purify our world….

A summers breeze…

When the summer sun comes – life and people are happy. It is a joy to experience the beautiful feel and sounds and heat of summer.

My favourite part of the sunshine is early morning and evening. When the day is fresh and the sun is perfect.

Within the morning the sky is a beautiful colour, the birds sing and the air is cool. A paradise is what the world awakes to see. When the sky is blue as far as the eyes can see it is like heaven.

Oh the beautiful summer, what a contrast you offer in a day. The beautiful paradise of morning, followed by the harsh heat of midday. With the unbearable heat and sweats and suffering of the fireball in the sky, followed by the beautiful salvation of a summers night.

The day is harsh and tough during a heatwave. Water has never been so valuable. Only when I need water do I realize how magnificent it is to drink.

The hot air stays and sticks to me as if it is glue. It tires me and dehydrates me and tests my inner strength to keep going through such heat. The world gathers round fans and windows hoping for a brief break from the immense heat.

But the hot air of mid summer is as beautiful and romantic as anything I have ever known.

The trees almost stand photo tall in happiness of the wonderful peak of sun. Animals are at peace together and rest together and in many places drink from the same waters together.

People rest and relax and enjoy the sunshine. People bask and enjoy the warmth and sun from within the shades and enjoy the warm air.

On days such as today when we experience an extreme heatwave I think the world comes together and basks in the sun and enjoys the sun and the excitement of holidays and the seaside yet to come. How I love hot summer days at the sea.

The vibe and buzz of people as they pass on through their lifes in the sunshine is an amazing experience.

One of my favourite things to do when I am hot and sweaty and sticky from the harsh yet beautiful sun is to swim in the sea. I love the sounds of the sea on summers days especially at early evening.

That feeling of the cool water as you dive and swim in the sea and soak your body is wonderful. It is a great escape from the heat.

In life people beg for a heatwave during cold, and beg for cold during a heatwave. But the beauty of the summer is the warmth as evening brings a gentle wind of cool.

There is no greater feeling than the cool evening summer breeze come to cool everywhere and everyone down after the immense suffering of heat. The beautiful summers breeze comes and is blessed to us as night falls.

Within the warm air of summer I find it amazing to sit in a garden as the air begins to cool and enjoy the sun as it sets and see the wide variety of colours of the flowers within the peak of their lives. This is a great relaxation.

As night falls there is another wonder of summer. When lights appear in wonderful places such as houses and places and parties. Garden events as people enjoy time together in the night air under the summer stars.

I enjoy the evening breeze through a bedroom window at night as it enters a previously hot room where the air is hot. Where it feels like a saviour from the heat of day. To be able to sleep and not be so hot due to the summer breeze sneaking in through the window is great.

Oh the beautiful winds of a summers night save me. Come to me and bring me heaven.

Oh the beautiful twinkling of the summer stars on a summers night, this is natures true delight.

The stars shining above the sea, echoing romantically within the summer nights for all eternity.

Oh the beautiful summer breeze how I love you so much. How you come to me with perfection and kindness and bless the evening and night time with a nice calm cool peaceful wind.

May my summers always be a contrast of calm paradise, suffering and salvation….

Anne Frank….

Once upon a time there lived a girl who in life was given little time to enjoy life and live a long life. She lived through hell on Earth and died in hell on Earth but from that hell arose the words of an angel….

Anne Frank was a child, just like any other child of her age, no different to any other in all history. A girl who wrote a diary just like any other young girl. But unlike any other girl her words would bring the words of hope and faith to millions of people through many generations. Through death she rose to be an angel…

Hidden away in an attic in Amsterdam she wrote and wrote words which gave her hope of someday experiencing a better world. Where kindness and love shall triumph over evil. Where people seek to change the world to kindness and happiness and everlasting peace.

Despite the persecution she faced in world war two she still believed in people and that their is good within everybody. She never gave up hope and carried on believing.

Sadly Anne Frank was captured and died in a concentration camp of starvation…..she was simply a child….

Sadly she never got to know the meaning of growing up and experiencing life and peace and adulthood. Anne Frank is the immortal child of heaven and Earth.

She is kindness and inspiration for all of us to try and see in ourselves and other people.

Her words should be a reminder of the horrors of war and hatred and how children was massively affected by such evil created by mankind. It is a reminder that war such as this should never be repeated.

Millions of children, innocent children are killed in war and such evil. Humanity has to keep evil away from the kingdom of children. How can any decent human allow children to be affected by such evil?

Sadly it wasnt life that made Anne Frank an inspiration but within death an angel arose and came to the world.

Death was not the end for Anne but a new beautiful beginning. Where words wrote from the mind of a young child in the horrors of war and into a diary shall stay with us forever. Where the words and hope of love poured from a young heart. Where the spirit of Angels leapt and flew high above the cruelty of hell.

It is sad to think that had she lived then the world would never of got to experience her beautiful words of hope and her diary would of been forgotten about and discarded as many diaries are and that life would of hid her away from the world.

She wrote words from a dark dark time in human history and words which echoed hope of humanity for all eternity and a belief and a faith in people. Words which shall echo through time with wonder and sadness and rememberance.

Her short life was one of cruelty and endless struggle and a need to discover a beacon of hope. Through writing she kept the spirit of herself and humanity alive.

Her words showed us to have faith in people and to enjoy beautiful life and to enjoy beautiful people and make the most of both life and people.

In life she sadly was not given time to live long but in death Anne Frank is immortal.

May we remember from Anne Franks words the horrors of evil on Earth and the beautiful hope in the light of humanity….

Through the eyes…

Imagine if we had the ability to briefly change into other people and animals and see through their world..or maybe we can….

When you see through the eyes of minorities you experience their plight as you have become them. Where you are experience a world of being less than the others by who you are and alone against a majority. This creates a beautiful understanding of what some people experience.

When you see through the eyes of individual people love returns over hate. So many people are unique.

When you see through the eyes of other people you understand them and walk in their shoes, you experience their world and what they have been through.

When you become other people through their eyes you are gaining deep wisdom of yourself and others around you. You are expanding your prospectives and kindness. It all leads to making us better people. To understand people is a beautiful gift.

Channel yourself and your soul into the body of others, experience their present and their history. Experience how they live and how they have developed and what they see. Expand your mind and grow wise to other people. Dive deep into the mind of others and see their creation through this manmade world.

Everyone has a world in which they see, a view which they wish to express, an idea they wish to be heard. Their world is never the same as yours through history, family culture and heritage. Enter their world briefly and experience it through their eyes.

We can learn so much from other people, we can gain such wisdom from other people and they dont even have to tell us anything for us to gain such powerful knowledge.

Some people wish to be the people they desire, we wish to be the people we desire and nobody else should stand in our way of being who we are and what we are capable of.

The best way to bring peace to the world is to become others and similar to others to understand others. If we understand the world of others then we accept it.

When we see through the eyes of others, we see their path, some people drove on a nice flat road to where they are now, whereas others had to climb the side of cliffs to be where they are now. Life has not been so simple for some.

When we see ourselves through the eyes of others what do we make of ourselves? What do we see? Are we the way our own mind portrays? Or do we just see ourselves as we see others in our eyes?

How many people that surround us do we truly understand? How many people around us do we know the reason as to why and who they are?

Not one life in this world has the same story, enjoy their story.

I am experiencing being everything and everyone, I am all humanity