08-06-2010, 12:00 AM
300 years ago...all life was the unknown! particularly the "indivisible" building blocks..
without microscopes and space telescopes and aeroplanes etc..
God was found in a speck of dust.. as it could bareley be split further..
spirit was found in a drop of blood as it was the smallest "sample" a man could offer..
the highest a man could get above earth was if he climbed a tree.. or became an acrobat.
the stars where an immpossible distance for every man equally...
as was dust as was blood as was sand!
A broken bone was a symbol of shamanism..
the TIMELINE of awarness of a man with wounds is vastly different to that of a man without!
a broken shoulder can rarely be made fluid again in order to heal...
but today the world is different..
within everydrop of blood is a myriad of DNA..science owns its core.
a speck of dust is a billion atoms which can also be subdivided into charge and polarity or even split! science owns its core.
astrology is masked by hubble lens.. telling us what it is! science owns our furthest reaches
and the earth is cloaked in a googlevision... which has us all wondering what our house looks like from immpossibly above the earth.. but below the hubble.. where dust is not electric and we have no blood to beat!
Its apparent that science and the human mind has stolen GOD from those who believe such things lie in the indiviible building blocks..
and stolen the unknown from the innocent!
I figured the best way to control my DNA was to enegeticly work it!
when i fell off my bike and broke my shoulder...
i the next day found myself in a MOSHPIT at a rockclub..
jostling and chickening others in the throng!
all the time i could feel my broken bone disengaging from its seatings within my frame..
jarring and grinding its ends and causing quite unweildy pain!
But i Knew in my energetic form.. that it was GOOD
and helped state my claim!
DNA is within bone as well as blood .. and although no dna was broken..
I LIKE TO THINK THAT THE MEND IN MY BONE IS THE SAME...
perfection is in innocence and also repair!
What is it we ceaselessly repair as we age and age.. because that bit will always live true!?
without microscopes and space telescopes and aeroplanes etc..
God was found in a speck of dust.. as it could bareley be split further..
spirit was found in a drop of blood as it was the smallest "sample" a man could offer..
the highest a man could get above earth was if he climbed a tree.. or became an acrobat.
the stars where an immpossible distance for every man equally...
as was dust as was blood as was sand!
A broken bone was a symbol of shamanism..
the TIMELINE of awarness of a man with wounds is vastly different to that of a man without!
a broken shoulder can rarely be made fluid again in order to heal...
but today the world is different..
within everydrop of blood is a myriad of DNA..science owns its core.
a speck of dust is a billion atoms which can also be subdivided into charge and polarity or even split! science owns its core.
astrology is masked by hubble lens.. telling us what it is! science owns our furthest reaches
and the earth is cloaked in a googlevision... which has us all wondering what our house looks like from immpossibly above the earth.. but below the hubble.. where dust is not electric and we have no blood to beat!
Its apparent that science and the human mind has stolen GOD from those who believe such things lie in the indiviible building blocks..
and stolen the unknown from the innocent!
I figured the best way to control my DNA was to enegeticly work it!
when i fell off my bike and broke my shoulder...
i the next day found myself in a MOSHPIT at a rockclub..
jostling and chickening others in the throng!
all the time i could feel my broken bone disengaging from its seatings within my frame..
jarring and grinding its ends and causing quite unweildy pain!
But i Knew in my energetic form.. that it was GOOD
and helped state my claim!
DNA is within bone as well as blood .. and although no dna was broken..
I LIKE TO THINK THAT THE MEND IN MY BONE IS THE SAME...
perfection is in innocence and also repair!
What is it we ceaselessly repair as we age and age.. because that bit will always live true!?

