Getting better with Time

A representation both physical and otherwise. A song title that needs a new home. Blessed be are those that seek the truth and find an end, but also to be released. Forever lost into nothingness. Isn't it our goal? One month for the Vairocana, two weeks for Amitabha, another month for Amogahsiddhi, yet two more weeks will go to Aksobhya, and finally Ratnasambhava receives a final month.
Five in total. Two weeks each, beginning on the third, a fast will take place to highlight mind, body, and spirit. Hopefully we can find wisdom within and without. For there is jiriki and tariki, but always there is the nature. Seek it well.

Agatha Rain

There feels, through an endless space, a dizzying precipice that beckons me to it's edge. The answer is on the other side and it seems to be in a darkness, or a dense fog. This time I feel far more clear, but still unavailable to fully reach or unknowing the exact answer. Yet I feel very close. Frustratingly so close that I can sense this answer without exactly knowing what it is, where it is, or nearly anything.
Perhaps the answer lies much closer than one realizes. An internal search is likely needed. To understand the nature of self. Letting go of any perceived notions, and seeking this "truth". A "final" question is simply: Do I need to become a Batman?

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National conference:
If a signpost sitting in the middle of a darkened forest suddenly lights up, do you ignore it, or follow it's guidance?
Or perhaps in the middle of a well lit city, would you follow?
A divergence presents itself and forever does it seem that a choice will directly result in something endless.
When in reality it is far more likely to end. Perhaps in days, weeks, months, or even years. The conclusion generally is the same. The story can differ, but the conclusion always comes. Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter. Or perhaps you prefer Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring?
Turn turn turn, in a circular motion we shall spin. To continue onward, and upward like a bird. I shall run free, I shall run, I shall swim, and I will tender to this growth of self. This burgeoning butterfly emerging from its cocoon, or is it a larvae entering into the next stage. Strangely I see it as both. I shall rise, deshi basara, deshi basara.

Human Interaction

Sometimes the most wonderful thing in the World, and sometimes the worst. Or is it the outcomes of said interactions not the actual interactions themselves.
At best you reach dizzying heights akin to being on cloud nine. At worst the World is in the dredging clutches of a post-apocalyptic cataclysm.
Bring back the technotronic music of the 90's, please, baby don't hurt me because it's a beautiful life..whoa o o.

Peace filled inspirations are marked by ears and flap in the wind.
The deeper the depth, the darker the welding needed.
Keep your mind straight, and your eyes open.
Your mind must be open and exacting.
For there is nothing to stop you now.

Nishi no Mandala

A little pet project...

Wild Wild West

Jim West and Dre singing about my bro, D West.
Working on a mandala design to help me reach a kind of state of samadhi, because you always gotta reach out to the samadhi.

There's some dana for you today, yo. Got to represent the dana all the day.