O Father I've been awaiting,
by the light.
All thats left is our word.
The mighty Conscious.
Unlock and conquer,
I will.
Through the deserts of the world of my heart,
the restless oceans carry me.
We are the same meeting once again.
Rising.
Falling
back into the
womb
Beyond eternity
is where we'll
Dance.
Today is February 5th and today is his birthday and so I'm sending my love out to a great man, father and husband.
Walt Wagner II.
He passed away last year and I miss him terribly.
He was an extraordinary man to say the least and I'd like to pass on my love and extreme gratitude to my mother who through it all held fast and strong rarely wavering keeping course through it all.
The love I witnessed between you two was a pure demonstration of what it means to love unconditionally and this I'll never forget.
Life is oh but just a glimpse really a glimmer in a speck of time passing on by so quickly when we measure our life within the overall grand scheme of things here.
I'll never forget the last time we talked.
It had gotten rather difficult for him to speak and so you'd have to wait till he gathered enough strength to quietly whisper.
"Kyle", he said.
"Yes", I replied.
A few moments had past
"Everyday is a present".
He was in bed and I was next to him laying close.
I think all of us when faced with our fate ultimately question what will become of us after we take our last breath and my step father had 13 years to think about this question as he battled with Multiple Sclerosis but as the day neared he asked me what I thought would happen to him.
My mother was in the other room resting trying to keep on going, barley hanging on.
For me this was probably the hardest question I had to ever answer. Here was a grown man looking to me for guidance and strength.
It took me a minute or so to answer him but I said that I think that when we leave this planet and this dimension we have been apart of here we end up going back up into the stars where we travel through space and time once again like we have before.
Like we are doing now this minute and this second.
Up in space you are men of god.
Up in the stars we are limitless transcending all space and time.
He liked this and when I told him to give me a sign and let me know that he made it up there all right he agreed that he would.
I kissed him on the forehead goodbye later that evening.
He passed in his sleep that night.
I don't believe in coincidence or fate.
I believe that we all posses the power to manifest and create events in our lives that some how or another will ultimately shape us in to what we want to experience here on earth and what we want to become but there are some things in life which we have no control over.
Almost a week after my step father had passed his message came crashing through our atmosphere, putting on a show for all of humanity to see and for some reason it happened to take place in Russia. A meteor entered into our atmospher near the Ural region.
I won't get into too much detail about the meteor or the strange coincidence of the location or how it was undetected pretty much until it entered into our atmosphere but all I can say is that I hear you loud and clear.
by the light.
All thats left is our word.
The mighty Conscious.
Unlock and conquer,
I will.
Through the deserts of the world of my heart,
the restless oceans carry me.
We are the same meeting once again.
Rising.
Falling
back into the
womb
Beyond eternity
is where we'll
Dance.
Today is February 5th and today is his birthday and so I'm sending my love out to a great man, father and husband.
Walt Wagner II.
He passed away last year and I miss him terribly.
He was an extraordinary man to say the least and I'd like to pass on my love and extreme gratitude to my mother who through it all held fast and strong rarely wavering keeping course through it all.
The love I witnessed between you two was a pure demonstration of what it means to love unconditionally and this I'll never forget.
Life is oh but just a glimpse really a glimmer in a speck of time passing on by so quickly when we measure our life within the overall grand scheme of things here.
I'll never forget the last time we talked.
It had gotten rather difficult for him to speak and so you'd have to wait till he gathered enough strength to quietly whisper.
"Kyle", he said.
"Yes", I replied.
A few moments had past
"Everyday is a present".
He was in bed and I was next to him laying close.
I think all of us when faced with our fate ultimately question what will become of us after we take our last breath and my step father had 13 years to think about this question as he battled with Multiple Sclerosis but as the day neared he asked me what I thought would happen to him.
My mother was in the other room resting trying to keep on going, barley hanging on.
For me this was probably the hardest question I had to ever answer. Here was a grown man looking to me for guidance and strength.
It took me a minute or so to answer him but I said that I think that when we leave this planet and this dimension we have been apart of here we end up going back up into the stars where we travel through space and time once again like we have before.
Like we are doing now this minute and this second.
Up in space you are men of god.
Up in the stars we are limitless transcending all space and time.
He liked this and when I told him to give me a sign and let me know that he made it up there all right he agreed that he would.
I kissed him on the forehead goodbye later that evening.
He passed in his sleep that night.
I don't believe in coincidence or fate.
I believe that we all posses the power to manifest and create events in our lives that some how or another will ultimately shape us in to what we want to experience here on earth and what we want to become but there are some things in life which we have no control over.
Almost a week after my step father had passed his message came crashing through our atmosphere, putting on a show for all of humanity to see and for some reason it happened to take place in Russia. A meteor entered into our atmospher near the Ural region.
I won't get into too much detail about the meteor or the strange coincidence of the location or how it was undetected pretty much until it entered into our atmosphere but all I can say is that I hear you loud and clear.
"It is life that is the reality and the mystery. Life is vastly different from mere chemic matter fluxing in high modes of motion. Life persists. Life is the thread of fire that persists through all the modes of matter. I know. I am life. I have lived ten thousand generations. I have lived millions of years. I have possessed many bodies. I, the possessor of these many bodies, have persisted. I am life. I am the unquenched spark ever flashing and astonishing the face of time, ever working my will and wreaking my passion on the cloddy aggregates of matter, called bodies, which I have transiently inhabited.”
Jack London
Star Rover
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