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GOD_GOD_GOD 98M
639 posts
1/10/2018 10:02 am
How to stay Karma!

Why does karma fit like a glove? Are your thoughts your undoing? Let us explain the "exposition" in a practical sense or just brush it aside as a mere work of art. Karma the executioner sits back as the seducer plays her fickle hand, teasing and tempting the unwary. Symbolism is rife in this new spiritual age, and even the most skeptic amongst us sense the slurring of the natural laws as the creators hand leaned upon the unfolding madness . As impatience sets in the last phase is reached and there is a practical demonstration of the power of art. Frustration grew in the angry crowds and mind and hand sought art as a refuge and also to amplify the incongruous state that had set in. It had all been prophesized by the Hindi, who worked out plans to defend against it. To take control of ones thoughts. To be wary as to how you use your hands for when idols are made they stand as your accuser! No longer idle thoughts that could be swept away, now the proof was on display. An "exposition" of the folly of man and the creator. Amen!








brandygirasol 54T
9365 posts
1/10/2018 12:54 pm

Oh I Don't Know What To Say- So I Won't...


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/10/2018 1:52 pm

    Quoting brandygirasol:
    Oh I Don't Know What To Say- So I Won't...
If the photos were the bait Brandy then Alt took them. A curse on them! May globs of Stay Puft shower them and make them more mellow.! Walter Peck made an admirable skeptic in that movie Brandy.


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/10/2018 5:17 pm

    Quoting  :

Still you did not debunk my theory.


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/10/2018 7:50 pm

    Quoting  :

Karma has an intimate knowledge of our thoughts and may use them against us. Be warned! If you have a Karmic debt to repay, it could turn out to be suffocation under a mound of sweaty intoxicated lesbian body builders. Or a lesbian zombie apocalypse. I'm off for a swim right now amongst the unpredictable zombie ducks that could turn on me at any second!


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/11/2018 12:37 am

I should not have to run all over the damn place to find you
on my bi annual visits.

Thank GOD At least there's Smores here. Thank you for that.

I need you to start me a gofundme page cuz its girl scout cookie season. Spreadsheet assistance is also required in that endeavor. My FB friends are worthless at such things. fuckin skewed priorities.

xoxo

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/11/2018 3:46 am

    Quoting cuzisaid:
    I should not have to run all over the damn place to find you
    on my bi annual visits.

    Thank GOD At least there's Smores here. Thank you for that.

    I need you to start me a gofundme page cuz its girl scout cookie season. Spreadsheet assistance is also required in that endeavor. My FB friends are worthless at such things. fuckin skewed priorities.

    xoxo
Well I suggest we take your meagre stash of girl scout cookie money and hop into the flux capacitor time capsule and go back to the dark ages of the web and swap your loot for some bitcoin, only 20 million were ever minted. These days the lure of riches has no hold over me and instead I tread the lonely path to spiritual enlightenment. Rarely do I see the light of day preferring the subterranean existence where the cave water runs clear though limestone caverns and prehistoric bones covered with calcite shed their ghastly shadows upon the walls from the light of my unfailing flickering flame.


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/14/2018 6:17 pm

    Quoting GOD_GOD_GOD:
    Well I suggest we take your meagre stash of girl scout cookie money and hop into the flux capacitor time capsule and go back to the dark ages of the web and swap your loot for some bitcoin, only 20 million were ever minted. These days the lure of riches has no hold over me and instead I tread the lonely path to spiritual enlightenment. Rarely do I see the light of day preferring the subterranean existence where the cave water runs clear though limestone caverns and prehistoric bones covered with calcite shed their ghastly shadows upon the walls from the light of my unfailing flickering flame.
...only 20 mill.....bahahahaha Im probably going to steal that to throw at people who annoy me elsewhere. Still you said minted. All things lead back to GS cookies I'm telling you. Thin Mints are an addiction.

Wow kinda silly posting that as its taken me almost an hour to write this cuz Im making choc chip coookies at the moment. Got one of those jar kits as a Christmas gift. Im dubious but we'll see. Flour doesn't usually get added before creaming in the sugar so why is it at the to of teh freaking jar? Im sure these jar things are supposed to make life easier but they are giving me an overthinking headache.

I'm all about flux and possibly capacitors. Just watched BTtF II a few days ago. Damn I forgot how BAD that movie was. Who can ruin Michael J Fox and a DeLorean? Only Hollywood.

*sigh* Im gonna marry your last sentence. I've been spending far too much time finding things I want to do. My latest kick since I'm waiting to go to the shale park here in OH that lets you dig up fossils( just found out about it and Ive lived here 47 years smh), considering taking up crocheting again or maybe learn knitting instead but I doubt it, cuz whats really got me psyched is this woodshop/supplier somewhere n Canada that does these amazing looking poured resin insets into wood pieces to make like....table tops etc that look like there are rivers running through them in patterns and various colors.....coppery iridescence or variegated blues with and with out chips.....from some art site Met something that I'm just drooling over and would love to do. The lack of space, material and tools isn't discouraging me since I just love seeing it so much that I'm getting a vicarious resiny woody from the whole deal.

It's keeping my head occupied as I try and get this laptop under control. Its fine and then 'bang' pop up tabs and ads from links that dont even exist on the page. Its a conspiracy of Java proportions. Nothing should take this many months

Maybe I should move into a subterranean cave too. But not a cold one. Its barely January and Im so over the cold my bones are trying to hollow themselves out to fly south for the rest of winter

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/15/2018 1:30 pm

    Quoting GOD_GOD_GOD:
    Where to start if you want to talk about art? It promotes an expansion of mind. It offers possibilities and tempts us to lure us in to places that we could only acknowledge from a six sense. Maybe used to implore us to understand the folly of our ways. To show us that there are consequences. Antony Gormley comes to mind on that front with his confronting style of work. We question the purpose of our creation and purport theories through art. Are we but chance or a sculptured stroke of a hand of an artisan? We struggle to find the moments of regulation that allows us to exist. The interplay of other dimensions comes to mind and the fact that our energy systems are leaking. By the interchange of energy that is. One day we may see that those other dimensions absorbed the shock of the initial expansion to provide a stable place ! We can only dream of such things ! For then we shall know that the creator is real. His hand has been shown in the whole deal. Actually I stumbled on a U tube vid about the toroidal nature of energy particles . Have not watched it yet. Meanwhile you're stuck with me as God. If that is a good thing I do not know. As your God I may say that your Winter is cruel but it will pass! Amen!
I wasnt really meaning to talk about art other than Blackforestwoods post on My Modern Met's page cuz as much as I like some of the things people can create, I am just a fascinated bystander and mildly jealous of their talents and skills.

I wasnt aware of Gormley. Thanks for the turn on especially since todays lustage was wire sculpting on above said page( its older but i peruse their videos at random). I'm not sure what it says about me that I was captivated by the frame models far more than the finished products, gorgeous though they are.

SO back to karma as a reality or work of art, I have to say I dont think its a thought thing. Despite the George O' Down Club of Culture that I was immersed in circa 1983 and my agreement that Kharma is Cameleon like, it still isnt triggered until action takes place. Every action has an equal yet opposite redaction s more modern but the same thought. Meaning not that the opposite will happen, sorry believers in the " no good deed" crowd, but that what you push out you automatically pull back toward you to fill the vacuum you've left yourself. Its foolish to push out negativity and bad ideas as a constant flow. Its like shitting in your own pool. The mess you have to clean up is God Awful.

Its especially icky if you consider how intricately interwoven all things are be it called energy, life force, soul, or whatever the chosen belief name. I dont wanna be connected to people by crap. It breaks down too easily and as it should....naturally.

You throw toruses at me? I already have Taurus issues and you know I am not a googlphile but I cant resist stuff when you mention it. I'm now obligated by maternal privledge to go pun my son. You do nice work. Its not often I can harass him as easily as he can harass me.

I do, as you damned well better KNOW, worship the ground you sashay on so I guess that will have to do as you embrace your current Godda De Vida honey. XOXO

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/15/2018 2:10 pm

    Quoting cuzisaid:
    ...only 20 mill.....bahahahaha Im probably going to steal that to throw at people who annoy me elsewhere. Still you said minted. All things lead back to GS cookies I'm telling you. Thin Mints are an addiction.

    Wow kinda silly posting that as its taken me almost an hour to write this cuz Im making choc chip coookies at the moment. Got one of those jar kits as a Christmas gift. Im dubious but we'll see. Flour doesn't usually get added before creaming in the sugar so why is it at the to of teh freaking jar? Im sure these jar things are supposed to make life easier but they are giving me an overthinking headache.

    I'm all about flux and possibly capacitors. Just watched BTtF II a few days ago. Damn I forgot how BAD that movie was. Who can ruin Michael J Fox and a DeLorean? Only Hollywood.

    *sigh* Im gonna marry your last sentence. I've been spending far too much time finding things I want to do. My latest kick since I'm waiting to go to the shale park here in OH that lets you dig up fossils( just found out about it and Ive lived here 47 years smh), considering taking up crocheting again or maybe learn knitting instead but I doubt it, cuz whats really got me psyched is this woodshop/supplier somewhere n Canada that does these amazing looking poured resin insets into wood pieces to make like....table tops etc that look like there are rivers running through them in patterns and various colors.....coppery iridescence or variegated blues with and with out chips.....from some art site Met something that I'm just drooling over and would love to do. The lack of space, material and tools isn't discouraging me since I just love seeing it so much that I'm getting a vicarious resiny woody from the whole deal.

    It's keeping my head occupied as I try and get this laptop under control. Its fine and then 'bang' pop up tabs and ads from links that dont even exist on the page. Its a conspiracy of Java proportions. Nothing should take this many months

    Maybe I should move into a subterranean cave too. But not a cold one. Its barely January and Im so over the cold my bones are trying to hollow themselves out to fly south for the rest of winter
Had to delete my last reply because of grammatical error. My sixth sense didn't approve of it anyway. Meanderings of an erratic thinker me thinks. Chock chip cookies sounds lovely and chock chips may be the bitcoin of the future if dire predictions of the cocoa plant are right. Some polished amber with dino Dna would go well with a vicarious resiny woody. Also the he Universe is expanding to accommodate those who require more space. My clutter expanded exponentially to fill the void of my forested hideaway and wallabies and possums applied exponential pressure on my garden and I had to stock my larder with cans of pea and ham soup because the critters preferred the green tops of the silver beet leaving me with an abundance of stalks to cook and chop and add to the soup. You can also make a bench top of attractive pebbly concrete that's ground and polished to show off the stony cut faces. Sounds like you have a popup conspiracy that could rival a secret chamber conspiracy theory that Mt Rushmore has a hidden chamber designed to hold secrets. Behind Lincoln , should have been behind Crazy horse.


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/16/2018 11:07 am

    Quoting GOD_GOD_GOD:
    Had to delete my last reply because of grammatical error. My sixth sense didn't approve of it anyway. Meanderings of an erratic thinker me thinks. Chock chip cookies sounds lovely and chock chips may be the bitcoin of the future if dire predictions of the cocoa plant are right. Some polished amber with dino Dna would go well with a vicarious resiny woody. Also the he Universe is expanding to accommodate those who require more space. My clutter expanded exponentially to fill the void of my forested hideaway and wallabies and possums applied exponential pressure on my garden and I had to stock my larder with cans of pea and ham soup because the critters preferred the green tops of the silver beet leaving me with an abundance of stalks to cook and chop and add to the soup. You can also make a bench top of attractive pebbly concrete that's ground and polished to show off the stony cut faces. Sounds like you have a popup conspiracy that could rival a secret chamber conspiracy theory that Mt Rushmore has a hidden chamber designed to hold secrets. Behind Lincoln , should have been behind Crazy horse.
Although I didnt even notice any typos since I usually know what you're saying even when I have no clue what you're talking about AND the cacao issue has me concerned as well, Im too busy laughing at this to even think straight. Just save me that rockin ecoscary Rvtractor and it's all good.

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/17/2018 6:07 pm

    Quoting cuzisaid:
    Although I didnt even notice any typos since I usually know what you're saying even when I have no clue what you're talking about AND the cacao issue has me concerned as well, Im too busy laughing at this to even think straight. Just save me that rockin ecoscary Rvtractor and it's all good.
The ecoscary thing is just for play. It is good for cleaning roads up with its eight foot front blade. I saw pics of those Arctic conditions besetting your country. I don'r really know what cold is. I built a small shack on the lake, it's got beer in the fridge. I have a swim then relax with a beer and watch the ducks. I would like a tree house too some day. I found a nice little river out in the bush. Has huge round boulders from rare floods. I took pics of it. It's being deliberately hidden from tourists, no sign posts anywhere and the track has been blocked off. What is behind this I thought. Is it paranoia? Or something secret going on. The goverment is full of Nazis here right from the top down. It's a sham.


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/19/2018 9:12 pm

    Quoting GOD_GOD_GOD:
    The ecoscary thing is just for play. It is good for cleaning roads up with its eight foot front blade. I saw pics of those Arctic conditions besetting your country. I don'r really know what cold is. I built a small shack on the lake, it's got beer in the fridge. I have a swim then relax with a beer and watch the ducks. I would like a tree house too some day. I found a nice little river out in the bush. Has huge round boulders from rare floods. I took pics of it. It's being deliberately hidden from tourists, no sign posts anywhere and the track has been blocked off. What is behind this I thought. Is it paranoia? Or something secret going on. The goverment is full of Nazis here right from the top down. It's a sham.
Awww hell even I need a road map for this one, babes. Can ya draw me one made from watercolors made of cotton candy?

I'll be tinkering with the tractor(which means riding around braless chasing hostile groundhogs most likely) so just hollar when its time to come in.

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/19/2018 9:15 pm

except the treehouse of course. Thats always goes without saying.

I wanna smack the guy on treehouse masters. Doesnt stop me from wanting to work there cuz there are some awesome designs going on now. I dont desire the fancyass stuff but they are still impressive as hell. Tree chalets and butterfly cottages in the elms and maples. *sighs*

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/20/2018 1:05 pm

    Quoting  :

Too funny! Thank you sweet one.


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/20/2018 1:26 pm

    Quoting cuzisaid:
    except the treehouse of course. Thats always goes without saying.

    I wanna smack the guy on treehouse masters. Doesnt stop me from wanting to work there cuz there are some awesome designs going on now. I dont desire the fancyass stuff but they are still impressive as hell. Tree chalets and butterfly cottages in the elms and maples. *sighs*
You've got me inspired now, I'm gonna go check out these tree house masters. A tree house will be nice and safe out of reach from the bears and ground hogs.


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/27/2018 8:17 pm

    Quoting GOD_GOD_GOD:
    You've got me inspired now, I'm gonna go check out these tree house masters. A tree house will be nice and safe out of reach from the bears and ground hogs.
They are skilled no doubt and the early seasons were awesome, but the owner guy who was really sweet and funny and bright at first turned into a legend in his own mind and ruined it for me. Granted, I'm sure a large part of it is the hurry and wait suspense building that the producers or directors or whatever require to keep viewers engaged so they come back after the commercial break.

In other words, too much talking and gavotting far too little working. If PBS ran the show Id be gloriously gratified by This Old Tree House.

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
1/27/2018 8:21 pm

Might I borrow this post for storage ?

In this strange and dark land of futuristic threats the doomsday clock strikes midnight and weary souls gaze upwards looking for portents in the heavens.But the Earth had opened up in places spewing out her blood in glowing flows of lava. Now perils from the heavens were hidden by the ash clouds , comets and meteorites appeared from nowhere lighting up the sky and rocking the Earth with their pressure waves creating even more havoc. Some people had taken refuge under the Earth, huddling around dim lighting as their power systems failed. There would be of darkness yet and the air filters had to be replaced regularly as the dust was so thick. Those still left on the surface wrapped their faces in rags to filter the dust out. The air was rich with the smell of sulphur and all the surface water was contaminated. The oceans waves strolled heavily to shore with waves dark and filled with debris. Now the prophets words rang true, there would be a new Earth once this was wiped clean and the survivors would clamber from their holes to feel the suns rays when the clouds finally broke. A few had seeds they had hidden away and they felt the rain on their faces with promise. They would seek iron for their tools to work the Earth as if they had only just emerged from the st age. Wood and nails became rakes and the seeds of weeds long buried began to flourish again delighting in the rich and fertile earth.

I love the way that was written but I don't love the pics(well some I did) and the places they took my thoughts which was IM sure where you wanted them to go but I just like the phrasing too much to go there.

Writers and readers rarely see the same thing on the same page, no?

xoxoxoxoxox

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~


GOD_GOD_GOD 98M

1/29/2018 7:39 am

    Quoting cuzisaid:
    Might I borrow this post for storage ?

    In this strange and dark land of futuristic threats the doomsday clock strikes midnight and weary souls gaze upwards looking for portents in the heavens.But the Earth had opened up in places spewing out her blood in glowing flows of lava. Now perils from the heavens were hidden by the ash clouds , comets and meteorites appeared from nowhere lighting up the sky and rocking the Earth with their pressure waves creating even more havoc. Some people had taken refuge under the Earth, huddling around dim lighting as their power systems failed. There would be of darkness yet and the air filters had to be replaced regularly as the dust was so thick. Those still left on the surface wrapped their faces in rags to filter the dust out. The air was rich with the smell of sulphur and all the surface water was contaminated. The oceans waves strolled heavily to shore with waves dark and filled with debris. Now the prophets words rang true, there would be a new Earth once this was wiped clean and the survivors would clamber from their holes to feel the suns rays when the clouds finally broke. A few had seeds they had hidden away and they felt the rain on their faces with promise. They would seek iron for their tools to work the Earth as if they had only just emerged from the st age. Wood and nails became rakes and the seeds of weeds long buried began to flourish again delighting in the rich and fertile earth.

    I love the way that was written but I don't love the pics(well some I did) and the places they took my thoughts which was IM sure where you wanted them to go but I just like the phrasing too much to go there.

    Writers and readers rarely see the same thing on the same page, no?

    xoxoxoxoxox
Sure take it. I like your writing too. Much better than my own I think. xxxxx


cuzisaid 53F  
14988 posts
2/2/2018 9:15 pm

    Quoting GOD_GOD_GOD:
    Sure take it. I like your writing too. Much better than my own I think. xxxxx
No way.

Well yes, on occasion

Maybe but not often

Not even close.

Simpatico at times and that is...... Yeah, IT IS.

Sometimes I make a move, sorry to leave my home, but hope I will find another of equal character.
At night I gaze at the starry mass with no idea to which one the earth attached.
May'be that cute little one over there or that one that sits alone in the inky black
.
~~ 'My place amongst the stars' c/o former member SPB ~~



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