The foundation of building grace for future students is the devoted, deliberate, and manifest degree of appreciation for all who have been your teachers.

In the middle of a dream that was dreaming me, I dreamed to be or not – that was nay the question nor the doubt. In being I was with being the Creator of the Creator and was told I was made in the image of the Creator and, hence, could create what I need not need want.

So in the middle of the dream that was dreaming me I dreamt deliberate and slow of what I might want.

After dreaming on it an eternity I came up with my wish: that everyone feel a discernable connective yearning to advance closer to the actuality of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Kingdom of Heaven being the real and now and future destiny of Creation manifest in all the ways that we are all connectively working on.

I was told that I had dreamt well and wisely and that what I wanted was granted: as it is exactly as Creation and Creation’s destiny is designed already. As has been said in the form of good news, of course, the Kingdom of Heaven is upon us! So my dream within the dream that is dreaming me is well within the realm.

I was told then, in no uncertain terms, that I may cease dreaming and that I should be very happy that all my wildest dreams have been answered. I was told, moreover, that, perhaps the whole manifest of destiny will certainly be advanced an extra notch or two thanks fo my wise request.

I was furthermore told, without having to be told anything at all that because my wildest dreams are within the realm and have indeed been answered there is no further need for me to waste my creative powers on asking for anything at all. My time will be much better and much more wisely spent on further development of my well honed skills in gratitude.

So having awoken woke, that’s what I’m focused on: gratitude. The store of grace that I’m collecting to shower on my future students is vast indeed. And I will never stop nor slow down on finding new and novel ways to practice, manifest and experience gratitude at all times in all matters.

[All Things Must Pass]. *George Harrison

God wisdom.  That’s something to be! That’s something to seek! And it is central in my feeling, thinking, existence, and devotion. In every sense of meaning that it might mean. (And it means much more than it might). Mystically, cosmically, there is a god connection within creation that is a commonality and a universal connectivity running like water underground. A river of love as the song goes. This is what it is no matter what is said, studied, written, or dare I say believed. Isness. There is nothing to join. No society. No book. No dogma. No rules. No human authority of any sort. So don’t tell me my dues are due. And don’t tell me there’s hell toupée. [I can see that dude  all sound and fury a tale told by an idiot signifying nothing and I can grasp that karma isn’t about any one lifetime but is spread within an unimaginable vastness of eternity]. It doesn’t matter what day it is in the system of three sets of seven times seven days or that each such subset of a day lasts 25,000 years. People here we are all going somewhere and we won’t get there soon. What would we do differently knowing the time? Not a thing! Creation comes with an inherent destiny that is here, there and everywhere and is the culmination of the obliteration of time, which is all now and ever was and ever shall be.

The best kind of secret — no, that is wrong — the only true secret is the one that can’t be expressed because it is beyond expression. Such is!

1. I’m not in a game.

2, I will never give up.

1. It will all get resolved.

Some days the only thing you have to hang your hat on, the only thing you can be grateful for, is that somewhere inside, maybe deep inside, you retain and contain the capacity to be happy. Thinking about this and acknowledging this, though, can be a big step. For that’s a lot. It’s a big thing. There can be much gratitude indeed!

What comes first? Civility? Or Civil Rights?

Or is the question absolutely absurd, stupid, and moot, because civility never comes at all?

Yet behold! There is a cosmic living eternal ‘civility’ beyond anything civil. And it is at hand!

What creates reality in this world?

Everybody’s opinions on everything.

Why is the world in such a mess?

Everybody’s opinions on everything.

“All that we are is the result of what we have thought. The mind is everything. What we think, we become… With our thoughts, we make the world.”

The above Buddhist quoth of a raven, I say, is demonstration that we are indeed made in the image of the creator. And that we patently don’t indeed look like the Creator, despite the fact that the holy word/sacred book tells us that Moses was privileged to get a good look at the crack of the Creator’s ass from the perspective of a crevice.

Fruit of the figtree of all our imaginations! That is the stuff of the reality of the world! Yes, the material world. It is more than amalgam, it is a composite of an assemblage of conglomerate of all our creations. We have no deity or demon or one else any other to blame.

Since so many of us are barren fig trees, since so many are twisted, dim-witted maphrotight fools and many are of the profession of a nobody from hell, a whore-spawn, a cluster of evil, a lawyer – we thus have a less than ideal world going on, containing much that appears apparently evil.

That’s reality

It’s up to us, all and each of us, to make the world better.

It starts with us.

So quit complaining! Stamp out all negativity! Gratitude is the key!

[Thank you for your attention to this matter,]