Thursday, November 29, 2012

FF55 11/30/12, Free Fall


Wise Ones say: The material plane,
and earth- is dense.
What if this equates to thick oatmeal?

Teachers say : There is never going to be
any more God here,
than there is : NOW-

So just jump off into the unknown
Trust life is safe, fall back!
You can land on oatmeal
and not get hurt -


        This is my brain wrapping around various readings and teachings about
"Enlightenment". Between Buddha and Guru's ; I sometimes try to give myself
a more humorous approach...

10 comments:

g-man said...

I LOVE oatmeal Izzybella!!!
It makes more sense than organized religion
Loved your POV 55
Thanks for playing, thanks for your unwavering support, and have a Kick Ass Week-End

Brian Miller said...

well it makes for some interesting ponderings that is for sure....i like things that make my brain hurt a bit though...

had this really nasty military grade oatmeal once...how do you mess up boiled oats....well you can...smiles.

ReBelle said...

I only make oatmeal I make myself...and never do I want to fall in it! ;)

Jinksy said...

I had porridge for breakfast... :)

brandi said...

I prefer Oatmeal Cookies. Crispy. Would that break my fall as safely as oatmeal?

ReBelle said...

I only EAT oatmeal I make myself....I should proof sometimes.

hedgewitch said...

Oatmeal is The Way! I love it. It would certainly be more healthy than what some practice. Loved your spiritually nutritious 55, izzy.

Karen M said...

Do you think it would be like quicksand, where they tell you to do the breaststroke to stay afloat?

I think I would rather have peanut butter, but that wouldn't work for everyone. Guess that's why we have freedom of religion in this country.

Dr. kold_kadavr_flatliner, MD said...

Greetings, earthling!! Gotta run back to the Elysian Fields soon, but take anything and everything you wanna from our wonderfull, plethora-of-thot to write the next, great masterpeace -if- I can but kiss your gorgeous, adorable feets and/or cuddle withe greatest, ex-mortal-girly-ever to arrive in Seventh Heaven. Think about it. Do it! Get back with me Upstairs, k? God bless you, doll: pleasure-beyond-measure is waiting in the Great Beyond for you and eye. Love you. PS: the musical term MORENDO means ‘dying-away in tone-and-time’. How verrry apropos for U.S. …thewarningsecondcoming.com

Margaret said...

How do I follow up after the comment above?

Well, the oatmeal I make (very healthy - my kids hate it)
is very thick... nothing wishy washy about it. If this is God's mercy, than I may be in luck. :)