I have nothing to say about love…because I’m unlucky in love…

I will leave you with this poem….

                                                          “BE”

                                                              By- John Walker

Yesterday, I was struck with the thought that you and I have all the knowledge and wisdom of all those who’ve gone before.

We are all part of the One.  Directly connected through the unified field. 

So, if we can access this oneness, get to the unified field, then the wisdom of All is available for our guidance and understanding.

That just may be why we are driven with the inescapable idea that destiny is calling.

Einstein, Shakespeare, Socrates, Plato, Jesus, etc., are available to us in the unified field.

If we can quiet our roof brain chatter and focus our thought processes, wondrous clarity is available to us.

We are all these who’ve gone before and we’ll add to this knowledge bank as long as we can access this resource with love and desire, untainted by the adverse idea of how frightening our knowledge growth could be.

Believe you can control the power granted you and never abuse it.  Understand it is the mere idea that drives us to achieve and that it all centers on the glue that holds this universe together.   Love.

Matter, matters little.

Without observation it does not exist.

Focus brings manifestation.

Love of the excitement and meaning of this manifestation possibility creates what matters and Matter.

Manifesting the Matter is where the beauty lies.

A pen to write this wisdom. A paper to write upon.  A chair to sit this vessel in while writing this wisdom’s lesson.  The thoughts it took to arrive at all this that matters and yet doesn’t, access’s the very beauty of this spiritual vacation we are enjoying.

What matters most, is not the matter.

What matters most is accessing the knowledge and wisdom available to bring the matter about.  The light.  The love, the very essence of the one.  The inspiration. The atom would not exist without it.

Create, Manifest, Focus, Love and…..

BE!                                                             

                                                          “BE”

                                                              By- John Walker

 

 

Yesterday, I was struck with the thought that you and I have all the knowledge and wisdom of all those who’ve gone before.

 

We are all part of the One.  Directly connected through the unified field. 

 

So, if we can access this oneness, get to the unified field, then the wisdom of All is available for our guidance and understanding.

 

That just may be why we are driven with the inescapable idea that destiny is calling.

 

Einstein, Shakespeare, Socrates, Plato, Jesus, etc., are available to us in the unified field.

 

If we can quiet our roof brain chatter and focus our thought processes, wondrous clarity is available to us.

 

We are all these who’ve gone before and we’ll add to this knowledge bank as long as we can access this resource with love and desire, untainted by the adverse idea of how frightening our knowledge growth could be.

 

Believe you can control the power granted you and never abuse it.  Understand it is the mere idea that drives us to achieve and that it all centers on the glue that holds this universe together.   Love.

 

Matter, matters little.

Without observation it does not exist.

Focus brings manifestation.

Love of the excitement and meaning of this manifestation possibility creates what matters and Matter.

Manifesting the Matter is where the beauty lies.

A pen to write this wisdom. A paper to write upon.  A chair to sit this vessel in while writing this wisdom’s lesson.  The thoughts it took to arrive at all this that matters and yet doesn’t, access’s the very beauty of this spiritual vacation we are enjoying.

What matters most, is not the matter.

What matters most is accessing the knowledge and wisdom available to bring the matter about.  The light.  The love, the very essence of the one.  The inspiration. The atom would not exist without it.

 

Create, Manifest, Focus, Love and…..

 

BE!                                                            

Happy New Year!

Snow is still on the ground and cold temps continue in the Big Sky State.  So what’s new?

There’s alot of talk about how this weather is unusual this year.  However, if you talk to the old-timers, they say it used to be like this often in the past.  For the last ten years it’s been unusually mild and we are just getting back to normal this year.  Don’t put your tongue on anything metal. Especially in below zero weather.  Keep yourself warm and try not to eat too much and gain that weight you don’t want.  Time to amp up your excercise regimen again. 

Remember …”You can’t get enough of what you don’t want.”

Hey, the weather man is saying warming temps are moving into the area and that the pineapple express will be giving us rain.  The water may cause some problems.  Hey, bring it on.  Ice jams, avalanches, flooding and above freezing temps.  It’ll give everyone something to talk and busy ourselves about.

Stay healthy whatever you do.

I’m going to leave you with the following.  Hope you’re having the beginning of a great year.

“Body talks”

                                                                     By-John Walker

The vessel is complaining

What are you doing now?

You’ve got to get with it boy

Right here, right now, and how

If I’m to carry you

Through to your destiny

You’d better take a moment out

To listen now to me

For if you keep on the way you are

You’ll run me in the ground

And before you’re ready to go

I may not be around.

Exercising your prerogative

To fill me with substances

That tear me down and do such harm

Will surely put and end to us

My duty will continue yes

No matter what you do

But just remember in side of me

I’m outside of you

And we’re connected in this life

With duties to each other

So help me now and carry this weight

For really I’m your brother.

Regards,

John

This will be the last pre-planned blog…I’ll be back from fishing tomorrow.  I will tell the truth…I will not stretch he fish.

Thank you for visiting the website and I’m looking forward to letting you know how it worked out on my annual fishing trip with my Father and Brother and Friends.

Till Tomorrow then….

                                                   “Question’s, answer”

                                                                By – John Walker

If we could find a quiet moment,

I’d like to sit by babbling brook

And talk of wondrous things

And all the thought it took,

To manifest this paradise

We lost with just one sin,

And how changed all this could be

If we could start again.

And then I’d like to ask you

About the mysteries,

The questions that go unanswered

And what of destiny?

Is there any little thing

That happens just by chance,

Does disease have purpose?

Or is it happenstance.

Is the color really real?

The browns and reds and blue of sky,

Or is it just the way we feel,

That brings the color to our eye?

And where did jealousy come from?

From dark inner space in you?

Or was it something we created?

We’re in your image too.

Is emotion a lesson learned?

Or a gift of this life,

And with control of anger

Could we avoid all of this strife?

Are these the lessons we must learn?

To bring about our change,

Or is it just results

Of being disarranged?

And what of death that comes to us,

To the ones we love?

When all seems to be so right

Like song of white winged dove

Without warning comes by chance

To steal some righteous souls away

And leave us questioning

Why them, why do we stay?

Could it be my endless wonder

Bores you through this thought

That as a part of you I question,

maybe I should not.

The wondrous gift of life you give

Itself should be enough

And searching left another time

When we are without touch

I think the part in me that’s you

Must chuckle at this rhyme

And maybe even find it

An exercise in wasting time

But then again that part does know

That time is just a scam

And if I just go within

I’ll know really who I am.

And there, too, I should find

All answers I’ve questioned of

And learn that all this life

Is the lesson of our love.

Service to one another

The whole, the greater you

Who knowing, sits patiently

While you have thoughts of you.

And as you sleep in minerals

Lie down in flowers, too

Walk within the animals

And through me, think it through

Could we just sit awhile?

By brook and trees in sun,

To bask in your very warmth

And know there’s no question.

Tomorrow then……Throw out a line!

John

Hello…I’ll fill you in on my trip when I get back on the 15th.  In the meantime….here’s a little poem I wrote along time ago…

                                            MORNING CAPER

                                                        By    John Walker           01

Up early, careful not to awake the sleeping beauty,

For if she knew what I was about, she’d find it her duty

To stop me in my tracks before I had the chance

The early morning pleasure overshadows common sense.

It crumbles in my hands as I pull it apart. 

I’m sure it’s sweet carbo’s are not good for my heart.

But this morning pleasure seeker has developed a taste,

That springs me up from slumber with no time to waste.

Get that coffee brewing, Morning duties, grab the paper.

Now off to the den for my little morning caper,

Careful not to wake her, I’m such a devious critter,

The weekend wouldn’t feel right, without that apple fritter!

Throw out that line….  uh oh…he got away!

John

Thank you for checking out the website today.  I hope you are having an exceptional day.  I know I will be because I’m fishing and this wonderful technology is allowing me to write for you in advance.  You see, I’m in a no service zone in the mountains of Montana and couldn’t do this from there.  I wanted to leave you with something while I’m gone and didn’t have time to write as many blogs as I would like so I’m going to give you some of my past writing/poems.

Hopefully you find something in them that you will enjoy.  

                                                     “A Feel”

                                                          By- John Walker

A feel to move forward.

Betrayal of self in not.

Stalemate. Stillness.

Time so absurd.

Ticking.

Making it up as it goes along.

Clutter engulfing all reason.

Procrastination itself becoming an endangered species.

The quiet deafening.

So much to do.

Which way to turn and what of you?

Darkness cycles.

Urges prevail.

Shame and self-loathing take hold.

Just move.

One step.

Take it.

Again feel.

Trapped by direction, or none of it.

Vessel waning.

Pain so harsh.

Heart is heavy.

Feet will move, but head will smart.

Feel.

A Feel.

So…there you have it…remember to throw out a line.     Hey FISH ON!

John