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Finding Your Place
We all have a place (relationship). It’s the one that ‘works for us.’ Most often times, people on the outside can’t begin to understand how and why we fit into the place we do with the people we choose. But, it’s only because they are looking from the outside and we live within. There are a vast amount things that can not possibly be explained, defined or accepted with the rational mind. Relationships often appear as ‘jumbled tumbled tangled mangled’ up messes. But, we know the difference; It just feels right and that’s all that really matters
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Caught In a Nightmare
When we do not face the emotional demons in our everyday lives, they show up in disguised forms in our dreams. When we refuse to move on when it’s time to let go, we are paralyzed by night terrors. Never is there a time when life abruptly snatches our world out from underneath us without subtle warnings all along the way. Blatant omens, signs, symbols reveal pertinent ‘neon messages’. The whirlwind passes; don’t resist the transformation.
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Irresolute Arousal
Our impending passion flickers and dwindles in the midst of our weak justifications. We begin throbbing and pulsating vigorously and then, apologetically, we abort. Before we finish our infused attempt, we have talked ourselves out of the underlying motivation as if it was a conjured up fantasy to lure us from some more productive venture. Apologetically, we make all sort of acceptable and palatable excuses to sooth our vexation, resolved that we can be tamed and be brought under submission. Such pitiful liars we are!
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Warrant for Your Arrest
Whose tune are you dancing to? Who pulls your strings? Who are you interested in impressing? Who do you hold in high regard? How much of your life are you living from the blood pumping gut? Are you enthralled with overflowing inestimable passion that oozes out of your veins continuously without relent? Or are you merely going through the motions until that indescribable ‘something of some kind or someone from somewhere’ unexpectedly knocks you over with erotic spontaneity as you’ve never before experienced? guess what? The jig is up! Unless you are electrified with an overabundance of your own ineffable joy unspeakable and full of fire, you are an imprisoned mummy merely serving out your time on earth. It’s high time to relegate the bugle call. Get with the only satisfactory music program. YOURS!!!
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