Heat

I've heard it said that to get to heaven, sometimes you have to go through hell. In many ways, I can agree with this. Please don't think me negative in outlook, but it has been made evident to me by my religious and life experiences that often before the freedom comes the flame. If the heat can be withstood it lends a petrified state to those who endure, but the same flame that hardens destroys. It has become my focus to discover the path of passage which lends refinement rather than ashes, for I am at present faced with an inferno of sorts...and no, as always, it's not what you think.

Ambiguous post of General Thought

Because I can't say it, my body temperature will rise as I consume the words which never escaped the chambers of my mind. Because it is not allowed, I will exhaust my physical energies in diverting my attention from restricted pursuits. Because I can't have it, I will look about to see the beauty that already pervades my life. Because I don't want it, I might be an island anchored far below the surface to a cone with a molten throat, and because I can't put it here, this is what I wrote.


With every glimpse of improvement should come the recognition of areas requiring more. This leaves room for future improvement and can cause you to continue to rise to greater heights.

People would benefit greatly if they were to simply shift their frame of reference to that of their fellow man. They would quickly see things in a more all inclusive light, and seek out solutions to problems which satisfy the general needs of those around them. Few could, in good conscience, stay seated in their seat at the center of the universe while a chaotic world revolved around them.

I enjoy making people happy...call me crazy.

I don't mess up as much as I could, but I mess up more than I'd like