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Good Wishes

Good wishes without kisses. Moving forward on a mission to unravel the cone when greatness ruled the earth, and the universe was young. Finding the motives for a people who has gone astray by losing themselves in an unreal reality created by the vacant lot, causing cultures to topple and global pollutions to reign supreme.

A world of wishes without kisses where idiots rule and fools govern with the oblivious obscured by the nonsensical and the pathetic being ramped higher than the highest whatever. The ill-mannered are applauded giving them even more energy to be a dull witted and suffering the cost of neanderthal blending.

Once upon a time there was a time when the air was safe to breathe, foods was nourishing to eat, and water energized the body. During that time large stones rolled uphill by thought, and other realms and planets were frequently visited by mental teleport. A woman knew what she was, and a man bathed her with the light of the sun. Then a particular ice age came and changed everything.

A new species of humanoid developed amid the ice and snow. No animal could find refuge from this new biological metamorphosis that devoured everything in sight. The land became a garbage dump, and the waters became a sewage flush. Progress became measured by the number of trees cut down in the forest and the level of artificial signals that can distort the cells of the animal and human brain.

Kisses without wishes falling into oblivion under the weight of the avalanche that distorts everything and everyone it encounters. The light of the worlds unwittingly and willfully transformed themselves into debris and wreckage having only loudness as their distinction. Rulers who will not let go of the short stick that grounds them to powder and makes a mockery of them at every instant. When will the unwise learn and the unconscious regain their consciousness?

Just the other day the planet earth was a wondrously beautiful place when only one species of humanoids inhabited the soil. Born from the colors and frequences of trillions of stars coalescing into the perfect dark matter that holds and sustains all the universes in their places. And the fruit that fell from the tree nurtured and nourished the soil causing a blade of grass and a flower to bloom. No deserts, or wastelands, or molten core, and no beast or man feeding upon the other.

Good wishes without kisses. One mind without dissention. One body of one form and one universal house that could truly be called home. Yesterday as the egg rolls, clouds rained down uncontaminated water creating underground streams of vibrant purity and oceans washed the shores without corruption. Wars were fought by intimidations not by bloodbaths and untold suffering. This was a time when, and that when will come again just as sure as tomorrow is the same as yesterday and the evening, the morning, and the night will stay in place.

This is not a dream. This is how existence was the day before yesterday and how it will be the day after tomorrow.

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The Look

Recent Posts / Herbert Hilliard

The look. Taking an analytical look at myself I am compelled to ask the age-old question “what is the meaning of life?” and specifically, “what is the meaning of my life?”

Is to live in a world of fantasies that I create, or regretting the things that I have said and done the meaning of my life? Or should I dismiss the inquisitive questioning of my being and accept the horrors of the carbon world as a finished and absolute product?

My elevation is the core of my fantasies, soaring higher than the thoughts of the mind can reach, carving out channels of completeness and rivers of fulfillment that the carbon world cannot accommodate.

What is the advantage of wishful thinking when whatever you wish cannot change the past? Possibly you can guide certain aspects of the future with wishful thinking. But the behavior of the cosmos and other people do not perform at your whim, so there are limitations to futuristic wishful thinking.

The look at myself is sobering at best. I see many loves reduced to ash before they can be built to stand by my feelings of inadequacy. I see a career in ruins because of my mistakes and addictive tendencies.

When I take the look at myself using the analytical approach to self-awareness, I see a pot boiling without water and steam not raising because there is nothing to create it.

Be that as it may, a light rain is falling and even though neanderthals have polluted and contaminated everything, the carbon-based is still a sound structure with a day of change to take place.

So, the age-old question as to the meaning of life is somewhat irrelevant as hydrogen atoms have little regards for the various types of plasma. And don’t be carried away by what scientific journals say about the age of this event and how and when that occurred because it is all guesswork.

The look is not to be inflated out of proportion but is to be taken as it is given. The thoughts of a double humpback camel is not the same as the thoughts of a single humpback camel, whatever that means. And assumptions and beliefs are not the same as facts and knowledge.

The meaning of life is defined by the individual and as long as that person does not intentionally cause harm to others it is there flow.

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Your Behavior Speaks

Recent Posts / Herbert Hilliard

Your Behavior Speaks

Your behavior is telling me the opposite of what your mouth is saying. I realize that you may be confused so it is my duty to enlighten you. I am telling you that your avenue of escape is firmly in my grip. In my hands you will experience a complete feeling of expression and all your doubts concerning me and you will float away.

Let me know everything you are thinking so that together we can sort them out, with the outcome of giving you a pure thought of mind. In a little while the walk of a mile will be over and the journey into a wonderful future begins. In the aftermath the end will eclipse the beginning as well as the now of indecisiveness.

Do not place your faith in the figments of someone’s imaginations because I am the fulfillment of your dearest fantasies and the open scroll to your happiness. Leap before you look and be assured that I will catch you. With one hand I will suspend your fall and with the other hand I will slingshot your hips.

Moreover, I am your lifeline that will keep you from drowning, pulling you to the comfort of my shores. The door is open, the lock is broken, your way is clear to discover the fountain of youth and the hidden treasures of a long-lost civilization.

Why ride the goat when you can load the mule that carries your burdens? Not that I am making an unrealistic much of myself, I only want you to know that a flower has bloomed on the top of the mesa having no fear of a stone falling upon it. The clouds try to reach down and touch it, and the dew of morning nourishes it.

Your behavior say yes even as your mouth is saying maybe. There is no contradiction. There is no predicament. Because I am the noble beast of the open seas whose waves wash onto the coastlines of your best wishes soaking them with a pleasant spray.

The wind will never blow through your head from ear to ear when I am near. Your heart will never be broken as it is too filled with plenty. The twinkle in your lovely eyes will never disappear.

Be advised that I am the prize you won when you drew your choice from the star clusters. You closed your eyes and blew a kiss, and that kiss became your wish. That wish that you kissed is me.

Your will is compromised as an offering on my alter of intent. There is no reason for you to feel distressed because the knife that I plunge into your heart is love. Blue skies, starlit nights and the season of romance is far more than a token.

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Unlocking the Mysteries of Dreams

Recent Posts / Herbert Hilliard

Unlocking the Mysteries of Dreams: A Journey Through Online Forums

Dreams have always been a source of fascination and mystery. They are the silent language of our subconscious, a bridge to the innermost recesses of our psyche. For centuries, people have sought to understand the enigmatic messages hidden within their dreams. Today, the quest for understanding continues, and it has found a new home on the internet.

Online dream forums have emerged as vibrant communities where individuals from all walks of life gather to share and interpret their dreams. These forums are not just platforms for discussion; they are sanctuaries for self-discovery and personal growth. They offer a space where dreamers can connect with others who are on a similar quest to decipher the cryptic communications of their subconscious minds.

The beauty of these forums lies in their diversity. Participants bring their unique perspectives, experiences, and cultural backgrounds, enriching the tapestry of interpretations and insights. Whether you’re a seasoned dream analyst or a curious newcomer, these forums welcome you with open arms. They are a testament to the collective human desire to understand the unknown and to connect with others on a profound level.

As a community of dream decoders, members engage in a wonderful and enlightening journey of understanding their inner selves. It’s a journey that can be whimsical, profound, or even life-changing. By sharing dreams and interpretations, dreamers can uncover patterns, confront fears, and even find inspiration for their waking lives.

So, if you find yourself intrigued by the mysteries that unfold in your sleep, consider joining an online dream forum. It’s a place where you can express yourself freely, explore the depths of your subconscious, and perhaps even unlock the secrets that your dreams hold. You deserve to embark on this journey of self-discovery, and who knows what wonders you might uncover?

Dream forums are not just about understanding dreams; they’re about understanding ourselves and connecting with a community that shares a passion for the mysteries of the mind. So, dive in, share your dreams, and join the conversation. The world of dreams awaits you. Let’s explore it together!

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During

Recent Posts / Herbert Hilliard

During a time when the moon appeared twice as large as it does in modern times there was a king who ruled a vast empire. His dominion spanned from one end of the earth to the other on land, in the seas, and in the air. His name was many, so many that his name was unpronounceable.

During a time when the oxygen levels on the earth was many times higher than they are in modern times, everything and everyone grew to enormous sizes and lived far longer. The vegetation was extremely rich in minerals, proteins, and vitamins and their colors were exquisite.

During this early earth period of time, a daughter is born in a crystal palace at the bottom of the near ocean, coinciding with the birth of a son fathered by the ruler who has a difficult name to write down and say.

The waters of the earth undulate in either gentle or violent wavelike motions when the child of the near sea laughs or cries. When the daughter of the bottom of the sea has a temper, a swirling wind forms at the top of the sea having no regard of how much tempest it cause on land or water as it moves according to the currents of her wishes.

With powerful winds the wishes of the daughter of the crystal palace fell upon the home of the ruler of the earth with ferocity, so much so, that no one in the area felt they would endure it. The moments seemed endless, and many nerves were shattered by the fierce aggressiveness of the storm.

At last, exhausted dramatized people begin to appear from their shelters. Some cursed the daughter of the near sea while most heaved a sigh of relief and thankfulness.

A council of elders formed in the badly damaged home of the ruler of land, sea, and air. A decision is reached by the elders that nature should be placed under the jurisdiction of the ruler with the unpronounceable name. At this time the daughter of the waters and the son of the ruler with the unverbalizable name had come of age.

The son of the ruler of the earth was given the task of subduing the daughter of the bottom of the sea. His task was made simple because everyone knew that she lived in a crystal palace at the bottom of the near sea.

What tactic will he use to constrain her temper; the strong-arm approach that a self-deluded upstart heathen will use, or understanding, agreement and harmony that comes with being earthly inhabitants for millenniums.

Her dominion is the universal seas. Her habitation is on a solar orb called the Earth. Her spirit is in the waves of the waters. Her power is unlimited. Her nature is whatever she choses it to be.

This is who the son of the ruler of the earth must confront. The daughter of waves and seas is who he must induce, persuade, convince, and satisfy. Can he, do it?

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