Sunday, May 11, 2008
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Welcome
Welcome to Nirvana Clown Seed. I am so happy to share a few moments with you. Connection, connecting with each other, is what life is all about, I believe.
I humbly dedicate this page to Life, the Source, to the Universe, to Creation and Guidance and to the Harmony of Love in our Shared Heart.
These words come from the heart and the core so they’re bound to seem a bit exposed, corny, “embarrassing,” what have you.
Walk the high wire, sing to the wind, feel the sun and the rain, snorkel the clearest depths. Life is a mystery, a joy, a gift – not a “gift card.” Spend it now, please!
I would like to honor two personally inspiring beings. With a humble thanks for their existences & “lessons” left by/and in the act of living their lives, their celebrations and interactions with others. I have drank drink drunk deeply from the well of their existences: the beautiful man Jim Henson (He’s Jinn Om) and the spiritual and wise loving Dr. Wayne Dyer. The seed pod dandelion fluff soft bumper car dryer lint lightcone of my own humble indwelling has been enlightened and enriched from contact with lapping sure ripples of their existences. We always remember Rule Number 6.
Fully appreciate this message may be tedious? Embarrassing? Just believe in giving thanks out loud and honoring the lives of others. I could easily reach out to Langston Hughes here as well, favorite beautiful poet. Am apt to sprinkle other thanks and celebrations throughout these pages time to time, such as for mr. Hugh Romney, clarion high clown himself Wavy Gravy. Marcena George, God rest your deep soul. Harold George, Agatha May, Tamsin Jane. Gary, Jay, Nina and Dave. God Bless. Love. Peace. Believe.
And never forget: “A – B – C – D – E – F – G – Cookie Monster!”
I humbly dedicate this page to Life, the Source, to the Universe, to Creation and Guidance and to the Harmony of Love in our Shared Heart.
These words come from the heart and the core so they’re bound to seem a bit exposed, corny, “embarrassing,” what have you.
Walk the high wire, sing to the wind, feel the sun and the rain, snorkel the clearest depths. Life is a mystery, a joy, a gift – not a “gift card.” Spend it now, please!
I would like to honor two personally inspiring beings. With a humble thanks for their existences & “lessons” left by/and in the act of living their lives, their celebrations and interactions with others. I have drank drink drunk deeply from the well of their existences: the beautiful man Jim Henson (He’s Jinn Om) and the spiritual and wise loving Dr. Wayne Dyer. The seed pod dandelion fluff soft bumper car dryer lint lightcone of my own humble indwelling has been enlightened and enriched from contact with lapping sure ripples of their existences. We always remember Rule Number 6.
Fully appreciate this message may be tedious? Embarrassing? Just believe in giving thanks out loud and honoring the lives of others. I could easily reach out to Langston Hughes here as well, favorite beautiful poet. Am apt to sprinkle other thanks and celebrations throughout these pages time to time, such as for mr. Hugh Romney, clarion high clown himself Wavy Gravy. Marcena George, God rest your deep soul. Harold George, Agatha May, Tamsin Jane. Gary, Jay, Nina and Dave. God Bless. Love. Peace. Believe.
And never forget: “A – B – C – D – E – F – G – Cookie Monster!”
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