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Welcome to new york city, it took me 35 years. I always wanted to visit or live here for a couple of months. I&#39;m finally here after visiting almost all of the major cities in the United States. Which wasn&#39;t a goal of mine but I&#39;m thankful to have had the opportunity to visit and live all over the country. I&#39;ve never been outside of the country even though I had a passport and had the opportunity to go to Puerto Rico once, I never had the desire to visit anywhere until I at least saw New York City. I can say that seeing New York City was probably my one and only travel goal. Well I finally made it. About a month after I got here, the whole city shut down and I no longer see the New York City that people have been ranting and raving about for years. I never in my wildest dreams would have thought that the strong people of New York would fold like pussies because the news and the government said so. I thought New Yorkers were free thinking people. I&#39;ve never seen people so scared and in compliance with what the government told them. It&#39;s weird to think that the American dream is truly dead because people are scared to leave their houses or willingly quaranting themselves as if healthy people need to be quarantined. I can see how this was a great and inspirational city but now, it&#39;s pretty pathetic. Im speaking as an outsider so people can dismiss everything I&#39;m saying, and the way New Yorkers are, they will, and most likely yell their point across in their obnoxious tone. Or is that just their accent. None the less I like this city, I like the diversity, the mixtures of cultures. The tall buildings, the international feel of the whole city. I can say with confidence that new york city is the greatest city in the United States, so I&#39;m very thankful to be here and very excited for the governor or mayor to open back up the city, ive barely tipped the ice berg of what new york City has to offer and I&#39;m very anxious to get my NYC experience on.&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy birthday to me happy birthday to me, its 2020 and I turned 35 this year. I&#39;m very thankful not to be young anymore. I think for me the worst thing about being young was being so dumb and doubting myself because society says you have to be dumb when you&#39;re young. Its not the truth. I would say that I was influenced to be very dumb. A lot of times when I was doing &quot;dumb things&quot; I was having the time of my life. I&#39;ll take experience any day over book knowledge. To tell you the truth all the book knowledge I learned in school I had to unlearn, that knowledge only became good to pinpoint places in my understanding that I needed to sharpen or correct. In my 30&#39;s I took a front line role in what I thought could be the best way for me to help people only to realize that not only do I not care but none of you need help. Looking for direction is the dumbest thing I think I have done with my life. Nothing truly matters and anyone who is looking for direction is really looking for conformation or justification to both I say you don&#39;t need. I myself have taken a more animalistic or natural way to live my life, as in animals do what they do. There is no real direction, no real meaning. I decided that I am not here to help anyone, mostly because I can&#39;t help anyone. I can probably comfort you on your journey but honestly it doesn&#39;t do anything for me. Your life is not supposed to be happy, your life is about experiences. Go experience life, guess what? It might suck, it might kill you, but people die everyday and if things suck you have the opportunity to change it or don&#39;t change it. I no longer care, it doesn&#39;t make me a bad or good person, it just makes me a person. I&#39;m happy to be older, I&#39;m happy to be where I am in life. And if I die tomorrow, its just another experience for me and you if you feel you need to be effected by it.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is you serious? A question&amp;nbsp;I pose to all who claim to have a belief system, or some moral background that you would call your up bringing. Normally&amp;nbsp;I would write in the way&amp;nbsp;I would be talking mainily to myself, but in this case because of this question&amp;nbsp;I am asking yourself. The fact is all&amp;nbsp;I see are people being slaves and saying they dont want to be slaves, people saying we don&#39;t support police brutality but support the things that are a directly and/or&amp;nbsp;indirectly the&amp;nbsp;causes of what we call police brutality. How about those prisions? Anybody against mass incarnation and still go out there and support these companies that a profiting off the mass kidnapping and enslaving of your brothers and sisters? When&amp;nbsp;I first wanted to write this it was going to mainly be directed toward black folks, more toward the conscious black folks, because&amp;nbsp;I see alot of hypocritical things going on. And I&amp;nbsp;am not one to be looking and judging people but look at yourselves. If the doctrine is so powerful then how come so many who claim to believe fall short? Im not gonna look at you and blame the doctrine, because what you do does not or should not effect my growth or belief. The reason&amp;nbsp;I decided to open it up to everybody&amp;nbsp;is because we all need this talk and this question. People who denounce white supremacy and still support the instutions that are sometimes the foundation of white supremacy. You can not call yourself my friend and be a supporter or contrubituter to white supremacy. Why would you want your friend to go through that? So back to this question &quot;is you serious?&quot;. Well are you? Do you believe in something and dont know where it comes from? Do you know what you and it repersents? Do you know the foundation of your belief? Do you believe that facebook is brainwashing and still fall for it everytime? My mom once told me, well she told me alot of times that &quot; when you know better you do better&quot; and as much as&amp;nbsp;I would like not to,&amp;nbsp;I have to agree with her. I can admit that&amp;nbsp;I dont know everything about everything and&amp;nbsp;I do engage in things that might go against my morals and beliefs but&amp;nbsp;I am also active in trying to correct my bad habits, and I&#39;m honest at least with myself in being able to admit that I don&#39;t know why I do things or where things come from or if I do know&amp;nbsp;where they come from and what they are all about that&amp;nbsp;I consciously choose to continue doing it despite what I&#39;ve discovered about whatever it is I&#39;m researching. Im constantly becoming consious of my short coming when it comes to my beliefs and morals.&amp;nbsp;I adapt to making my words match my actions. It is a none stop process, never-ending. I am serious and concious about who&amp;nbsp;I am and who&amp;nbsp;I want to be.&amp;nbsp;I am in the process of become who i want to be by constantly working on who I happen to be. For people who look towards me&amp;nbsp;and read what I say and see my actions,&amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t want to fake it. I think it matters&amp;nbsp;if you are a person who&amp;nbsp;influences other to be aware of what you&amp;nbsp;maybe unconsciously creating.&amp;nbsp;If in a sense you are duplicating yourself by influencing people, then wouldn&#39;t want to duplicate the best part of yourself? Your actions should tell you and others if you are&amp;nbsp;serious or not. If&amp;nbsp;I can take a moment and look out in to the world and my closer surroundings and try and see the state in which live, it will tell me that ya&#39;ll ain&#39;t serious and ya&#39;ll ain&#39;t living the way you claim to living, and ya&#39;ll ain&#39;t believing what ya&#39;ll say ya&#39;ll believing because your belief WILL manifest. are you always saying you want a more money or you want to move but won&#39;t quit your job or look for a new one or look at housing in the area you want to live?... is you serious? All ya&#39;ll pro black, pan african nationalist Gravesites who disrespect black women and some of yall only date outside your race? Is you serious? Marcus, Malcolm or Martin would not approve. You gotta go deep inside yourself and figure out who you are, figure out the way you feel about things and not let outside sources dictate how your supposed to feel or respond to situations. Half of the time yall give the same response to situations that occur. all ya&#39;ll sound the same,&amp;nbsp;like someone else&#39;s opinion; facebook, the news, your friends who got it from Facebook or some documentary they saw on youtube or netflix. So my question to you and this question is ultimately for you, &quot;is you serious?&quot;. If the answer is yes, good for you,&amp;nbsp;I hope to meet you or your kids or someone you influenced&amp;nbsp;one day so that we can have a great conversation. But the answer is no, then you my friend have a choice to make, you can make an effort to be serious about the things you believe in and the things that come out of your mouth or you can just keep faking. By the way if your a mutha facker, stay from around me. Becauase im working on being serious and practicing what&amp;nbsp;I preach, and&amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t need you around me distracting me with distractions that are distracting you.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Image is a powerful thing. For centuries
and centuries governments and empires have used the power of images (propaganda)
to rewrite history and control the perception of the world. Propaganda images
are still being used today right under our noises. Everything we use to tap
into information is used as propaganda, Facebook, cell phones, our TVs, Netflix,
the radio, our music, and especially the news are used to control our thoughts
and reactions. The schools and universities we attend help to control our very
thought process and how we react to our environment. We have all been convinced
to act a certain way, to feel a certain way, to react a certain way, to think a
certain way, to dress a certain way. All my clothes have name brands on them. I’m
sure where ever they made my clothes the people there were exploited and left
in ruin.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;One of the worst forms of propaganda is
the news. Yes I say the NEWS. Newspapers and Internet articles are included,
all forms of news are used. The news is the most dangerous because it is perceived
to be truth, actual fact, most times without question. Belief&amp;nbsp;and
perception can cause anyone to do anything they believe is truth. We as a
society have made the news truth. And the news has taken over the truth and
over perception. I know the people in Ferguson MI can attest to the media
reporting but not really reporting. And why won&#39;t the media say that ST. LOUIS
has a racial problem instead of just talking about a neighborhood in St. Louis.
Is that a good question to ask about the news? I used to be very entertained by
watching FOX News, especially during Hurricane Katrina. I&#39;ve known for a long
time that the news was entertainment when I started seeing reruns of the news.
I&#39;d watch it again so I could be entertained again and again. Why are their
reruns of the news with all the events happening every single day? I’ve seen
the new all around the country, local, regional, national, and global. Thank
god for YouTube and news web pages now I get to annoy my friends with all the
great news I&#39;ve found. It’s believed that what happens in the news happens in
real life, but what happens on the news is actually someone else’s interpretation
of what happen, a view point, a perspective, and a perception. Anyone can tell
a story to an advantage. My momma called it half lying, not telling the whole truth.
I would always be honest but sometimes I wouldn&#39;t tell the whole truth because I
was trying to trick my mother into not knowing I did something wrong. I wanted
to control her perception of a situation. This is exactly what the news is
doing and has been doing. If you watch the news, it will have you believe that
we are being terrorized by foreign governments when in fact most of all
revolution that happened in the last 100 years have been countries revolting
against an American oppressor. Not to mention what is happening to the stolen African
people in the United States who has believe that they have “made it” in America
because the president of one of the most profitable businesses in the world is
a black man.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;Here we go. We have been doped again and I
myself have fallen for this trick, this ultimate slap in the face to all the
African American leaders that were assassinated by the business known as the
united states government corporation. Lord have mercy on my poor negro soul I
have lived to see the day a black man is president of the most powerful nation
in the world. That was me in 2008. Right before Obama helped bail out the banks
and not the people who were getting their houses taken away by the banks, who
tricked people into buying those houses anyway. From that point on I knew that
Obama was not who he represented... change and me. I thought change meant different
then before. They only difference is his skin color and its racist to notice.
So the world see a black man the represents the stolen Africans. I am a stolen African.
Obama is not a stolen African. His father is from Kenya and he was born an
American. He does not have the same history I have. His great grandparents did
not face the same percussions as mine. He is not a representation of Malcolm X
or Martin Luther King Jr. Who died to have the power his image has. Obama does
not represent me or any of the African Americans who have been surviving on
this continent and to say he does is insulting to everything they stand for. The
legacy of those men will be foreshadowed by the first black president. The
elections in 2008 was the mark of the civil rights movement ending. All the
struggles of the civil rights movement have been achieved by the inauguration of
the first black president. All the wrongs have been righted, because a black
man is equal to a white man in the United States of America. But is that the
truth. Is a black man, a stolen African truly equal to the white man or any
other man for that matter in America?&amp;nbsp; As a black man a stolen African I
can tell you from my own personal experience of being around different races
and cultures in the United States that the black man is not truly equal to
other races in this country. Well documented operations by the United States
government will tell you that the black is definitely not equal nor does the
country want them to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;While the media
pumps up and confuses us with rights for our sexual perfrences, how are black Americans doing with rights? What about
the women&#39;s rights? How are they doing in this country? I don&#39;t remember the
gays helping one bit to ending slavery. In fact I’m sure they may have been the
enslaver. Don&#39;t make this an attack on gay rights because it’s not. It’s an attack
on the image of Barrack Obama and how it is not what the world and we perceive
it to be. We all need to wake up especially black people and stop supporting a
man because of his image. If we can support a man bigger than his image then
maybe stolen Africans may get the real change and the real hope we deserve and
stop being gunned down in the streets because of the Hollywood imagines that
the public have and the imagines we have for ourselves, because image is a
powerful thing. You should control the images and the perceptions you choose to
believe in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s been a really really long time since I&#39;ve really sat down and
wrote, to tell you the truth I can&#39;t see myself sitting in front of a computer
for too long like I used to. I&#39;d rather be running my mouth to the people who
like me until they hate me. I don&#39;t know what that&#39;s about but it&#39;s me. So I
tried to write something like this the day before my birthday but it ended up
being like an autobiography and I stopped because I don&#39;t have time to write
all the trash that is my earlier life. I don&#39;t think the 80&#39;s were good for any
nigga. Thank god for the Drug game 90&#39;s. And we had gangs, my type of decade,
am I right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; So I&#39;m 30 and I guess I can say since I&#39;ve been 26 I&#39;ve been
slowly dramatically changing my life and the world (I mean that&#39;s how you
change the world, change yourself and there is a better person in the world.). The
direction of my logic and philosophy hasn&#39;t changed much. I heard one time that
we are being lied to also I heard that we are masters of our life and universe.
I heard that all we needed was something to tap into this ocean of vibrations
and energy. I heard that we were all born with a way to access this and the
only requirement to achieve this is to believe. I tried all of your
suggestions, I worked a lot of jobs; assemble line, bag groceries, retail,
customer service, FDIC, Veteran Affairs, unemployment, Network Marketing, The
United States Military, I went to school, I moved to do more of everyone&#39;s
suggestions. I mean you just get so down and out and disparaged that almost any
suggestion no matter how crazy it might seems just might work. I didn&#39;t wanna
die and I didn&#39;t want to hate my life and myself for trying to maintain a life
I hated. This is something that all my friends and all my family were/are
doing. I&#39;m not one to follow the crowd so I needed to break this cycle and I
did. Thus enters Hippie Shaun/ Shaun Lamar, Someone who is a master of his life
and the universe around him. I love everyone support but truthfully I believe
in myself. I thank everyone out there who has allowed me to do me without
restraints. I love making good Art that people love and feel ways about it.
Emotions carry a lot of energy and vibrations, so think about that when your
experience art and you feel a strong emotion. No matter what the art is, whether
it’s a painting a news article or even comedy. Talking with one of my comedy
friends we came to the conclusion that if you can offend comedians, you must be
pretty good. I mean I think I’m pretty good, but it&#39;s because I believe in
myself and my ability to create awesome shit for ya&#39;ll. So this is 30, doing
whatever the fuck I want without many boundaries. I&#39;m down to a small backpack
of belongings and I couldn&#39;t be happier. I never worry about losing or having
someone taking something from me. I don&#39;t have much else to say. Maybe I&#39;ll start
writing again. I don&#39;t know, but you can believe that I won&#39;t stop doing art.
I&#39;m gonna figure out was to get all this stuff to you. In the mean time some of
my new fans don&#39;t know about my old stuff and some of my old fans don&#39;t know
about my new stuff. So if I can I’ll at least start promoting the older stuff
mixed with the newer stuff such as; videos, blog post, Podcasts, poetry, and
maybe some audio of my stand up. Alright it&#39;s time to end this I love you all who
have love and to the ones that don&#39;t love, Fuck you, you really are the
problem, see ya&#39;ll &amp;lt;3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Equipto http://www.accesshiphop.com/store/?label=Solidarity+Records&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Legends Live Forever http://legendsliveforever.net/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Johnny Kap https://soundcloud.com/johnny_kap_music&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Monk McNizzle http://monkmcnizzle.com/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Soundearth http://soundearth.bandcamp.com/track/cant-stop-the-earth-from-growing&lt;/p&gt;
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I&#39;ll get back to this when I get a chance... meanwhile I&#39;m working on wonderful things... so please bare with me and thank you for being so patient with me... it&#39;s always been said that greatness takes time... so give me some time :)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/feeds/7892783320462912683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2013/08/future-presence-or-see-you-when-i-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672184144878941139/posts/default/7892783320462912683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672184144878941139/posts/default/7892783320462912683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2013/08/future-presence-or-see-you-when-i-see.html' title='Future Presence or See you When I See You'/><author><name>beachtrash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135321083247340199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU4QTTAc7uUC1GCb0rEe8R6vAes2Vp2tKHM00UnGBmVTg4kQv1sO8wLuq_OkIoCI5ZankJvhagW26wSq-8AKoTknAHMq_z0t0TxyaMiAeTC9CmJVHUWaf_xFfxLE-lGpZvwaHNK8mvvMCt/s72-c/Aug+15,+2013+10:47:08+AM.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>San Francisco, CA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>37.7749295 -122.41941550000001</georss:point><georss:box>37.373502 -123.06486250000002 38.176356999999996 -121.77396850000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672184144878941139.post-4360465375738348086</id><published>2013-07-12T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-12T15:48:12.883-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Single Life or the Olivia Pope theory shaun lamar d for dramatic a voice from the people love  awesome single life standards soulmates atlanta new orleans people california south"/><title type='text'>My Single Life or the Olivia Pope theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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There was something in me that told
me maybe I should apologize for my last post as it was one or two sentences.
The title was longer than the post (Lol). I decided against it because when I
tried to write more I just erased it. It is a perfect post and I’m at a point
right now where in every instance in my life I need to bleed my own true existence
and that means I need to do everything that is “me” immediately. I’m working on
being okay with who I am as a person&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Before
moving to California and especially after living in Atlanta and New Orleans, I was
very sure that I knew who I was. I didn’t know what my purpose was but knowing
that I had a purpose to one day fulfill gave me confidence in who I was. When I
got here with all my confidence and charm, slowly but surely, the person I
thought I knew I was was slowly breaking down and disappearing. I left some things
back in the south and it wasn’t just a storage full of memories and furniture. I
left a world that I had known all my life, 20 something years was all I knew. I
left chunks of myself there as well. So much so that people don’t even recognize
my voice on the phone anymore. People I’ve talked to almost every day of my
life. My own brother, who I grow up with, told me when he saw me that I look
different, his actual statement was “Who are you, you don’t look like my
brother”. That’s because I’m different from who I used to be, and I’m glad.
Changing your life is not easy when there is no road map. (Speaking of change click here =&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://mentalmarauders.blogspot.com/2013/06/change-mad-scientist-effect-part-1-of-3.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Change: The Mad Scientist Effect Part 1 of 3 Mental Marauders&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/6m-33M2veM0?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I
was in the South even though I accepted myself and accepted who I thought I was,
others were not very receptive of whom I was. A question from an inquiring candidate
(someone who was interested in me) really got me thinking about some things. The
question she asked me was “Why are you single?” I’m pretty honest and I wanted
to answer it honestly. She asked because she saw everything that I do and how I
present myself, being goal ordinated and basically awesome (Not by my own admittance)
she really wanted to know why no one has snatched me up yet. I gave her a satisficing
answer but that didn’t stop me from thinking more about the question and it
didn’t stop her from asking more questions. Another question asked was; &amp;nbsp;“How long have you been single?” my response was
“Sheesh, It’s been a long time… (Pause for thinking)… like 6 years or something
like that”. Way too long. There have been some interesting prospects but none
were for me. The last person I was seriously interested in wanted me to wait
and wait and wait until they were ready for a relationship. I feel like I put a
lot in to whatever we were but at the end of the day I wasn’t getting enough
out of it, even from a friendship’s point of view. I’m picky with the people
around me, because I have to maintain a certain sanity in my life and sometimes
I need not to be emerged in someone else’s bull shit. The reality was she just
wasn’t that in to me and I’m cool with that. I’m a fan of keeping it real and
not wasting time, which means if you’re not feeling me, move on and make some
room in your life for the right person to fill that space instead of having
Shaun Lamar temporarily in that spot thinking its permanent. That is just a
thought. (I sound a little bitter huh, well maybe I am… lol) So the truth is I’m
tired of being single. I’m at the point where I don’t even know how I act in a
relationship because it’s been forever. I’m afraid that I may have become awkward.
I have literary given up in the pursuit of a significant other. It’s tiring and
the people I’ve been meeting just aren’t that great. There is no one even close
to being Ms. D for Dramatic. If I talk to you and you think that we are
something other than what we are this is in fact a wake up call. I’m a team of
one right now and to tell you the truth that is exactly how it is going to be
until someone shows me that they sincerely want to be a part of my world, maybe
the center of it. Meanwhile I’m just going to work on myself and the different
projects that I have lined up. People are always realizing, after being
involved with me, that they love someone else so I always have house warming’s,
weddings, and baby showers to go to. That’s just a little dark humor for you, even
though it’s basically true and sad. The reality is I still have some changing
to do before my life is ready to honestly support another person in it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/feeds/4360465375738348086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2013/07/my-single-life-or-olivia-poke-theory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672184144878941139/posts/default/4360465375738348086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672184144878941139/posts/default/4360465375738348086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2013/07/my-single-life-or-olivia-poke-theory.html' title='My Single Life or the Olivia Pope theory'/><author><name>beachtrash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135321083247340199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEherQ-PxxfYDo1mOzQ1_GRV-aOA8EOyzpKwCAnUzgmSVaizWAfc9UsDsoKHHjO7ZmjWJwSNMvHbXiRvZ_ClQeFFwmD6dRlGphQnDlntC9NoiuZGJMArOcmI_BCkZR8nZEtcApM3MRzSXp4Q/s72-c/IMG_5672.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672184144878941139.post-3467677230551852150</id><published>2013-07-08T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-08T14:15:56.736-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hearts to follow or path of the righteous love following your heart Shaun Lamar d for dramatic"/><title type='text'>Hearts to Follow or Path of the Righteous</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Following hearts on these highways &amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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At every given point in my life i&#39;m 3 days from leaving everything and changing my life denying the moments in the direction I was going. Sometimes the need to follow my heart is stronger than the need to follow the program or &quot;The Right&quot; path as some would say.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/feeds/3467677230551852150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2013/07/hearts-to-follow-or-path-of-rightous.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672184144878941139/posts/default/3467677230551852150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5672184144878941139/posts/default/3467677230551852150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2013/07/hearts-to-follow-or-path-of-rightous.html' title='Hearts to Follow or Path of the Righteous'/><author><name>beachtrash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135321083247340199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoVgbsk9JgFcWNzav2KL6Y-31PTsS9ZgXu_DQA9cOoHO68wvVLgQLk9XSo8a5ZKyOTq8F8gDXZshEouNJFcG5D5vIlL6o8aCbUol1Sn_1d6xcnh9bV2icKmpqSIOb-mFxAF0hb5vI3iBQ_/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672184144878941139.post-4997586859506930561</id><published>2013-06-15T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-15T16:06:46.828-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shaun Lamar My life in Califoryeah or reorginized noise free love alabama SEC auburn the bay area smiles Rome cool home visit football"/><title type='text'>My life in CaliforYeah or Reorganized Noise</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Port of San Francisco&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; First
off I would like to give a shout out to my home town, Montgomery Alabama, I
wasn’t born there but I was raised in the south and I feel we should never
forget where we came from, having said that, I feel it’s getting real hard to
connect with a place I used to know, maybe it’s because I’m so far away, but to
tell you the truth it’s hard for me to connect with my old self, the person who
I knew I knew&amp;nbsp; I was, the person I used
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I can’t remember a time, while in Alabama, that I said “Boy
do I love this place”. Besides having love for and having spirit for my high
school and side of town I was from (Lee High School!!! EastsidE!!!!) I didn’t
have much spirit or much love for Alabama.* I had a lot of love for the South
but after living in some of the very best cities in 4 southern states I
realized I didn’t like the South very much as I thought. I was ready to get out
of the South and start a new life or just start my life in general&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m an artist, I need an artist friendly city to live in. a
city that wants to live it’s culture and breathe it’s residences. I came to
California to live my life. I had no idea what was here I just was sick of my
life in the Heart of Dixie and my life beneath the Mason Dixon line wasn’t
getting any better. The spiral down was something to watch. I decided to change
it. Freeing myself of my fears and all the things holding me back, which was
myself. I had a habit of running to my comfort zone instead of trying to climb
over walls and figure out ways around the bull shit that are the opportunities
in the South. That comfort zone consists of hatred, jealousy, anger, suspicion,
family, Alabama, negative criticism, insecurities, and self-doubt. Any time it
would get hot in the kitchen I would run back to my comfort zone that I tried
so hard to maintain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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During
this experience I’m learning a lot about myself and the world. I’m seeing that
someone like me, with a head on his shoulders, has a responsibility to discover
a better or a new way of living. We as a people should figure out where we are
going wrong and fix it. Just like you as a human being work on yourself to
become a better person, we should all work on creating a better environment and
world for all of us. No matter the race, nationality or sex. We all want and
search for the same things, we should just learn how to embrace each other and
find what it is we’re seeking together. Two heads are better than one right? There
is a world outside of the color of your skin and every day I live it. I love
it. My perception of this world is exactly how my world is and so is yours. I stopped
focusing on things that used to bother me and drive me nuts. Now it’s hard to
even see those things exist. Not to say that my life is perfect and I shouldn’t
work on myself. It’s not perfect and every day I continue to work on myself, my
life, and the world around me. We can all act blind and try to ignore what is
going on but don’t you want to make your life better and get into a position
where you can possibly make someone else life better as well? It doesn’t take
much to spread a little love every day, most people like smiles, Me on the
other hand, I LOVE SMILES!!! Won’t be many time you see me without one on my
face. The next time you are all flustered and upset about anything, take a
minute to breathe and put a smile on your face and I promise you won’t be upset
anymore, and if you are you will feel really silly with a bad attitude and a
smile on your face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I truly enjoy my life in California. Every day I do exactly
what I want to do. Which is mostly exploring the city. One day my friend and I
found a cave, it was pretty cool. I’ll make this statement today but don’t quote
me on it; San Francisco is my home, I think it will be for the rest of my life.
Now saying that I haven’t finished traveling yet nor have I lived in all the
places I want to live in. I think my next destination will be Rome. Why Rome? Well
I don’t know I just do what I feel. Will I live in Rome or just visit? Who knows?
I have whole continents to explore and experience. I’m finding out what freedom
really is and how much I used to limit myself and my experiences by making
definite statement about things. That goes for everything in my life not just
the things I think suck, even things I really enjoy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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While I’m here in San Francisco I have somewhat of a plan,
it’s more of a destination, but none the less it’s an achievable believable
goal. So every day I’ll continue to work towards it and continue to grow my
brands and have lots of fun while I’m at it. Also there will be temporary hold
on all edited photos because I lost the phone that I used to do all that
graphic design stuff on, so yeah if someone would like to donate an android
tablet I would greatly appreciate, it can be the cheapest, I just need anything
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*I have a lot of love for southern FOOTBALL though
#TeamWAREAGLE #TeamSEC&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m sitting on the Pier, just thinking and I start to think
about relationships and the whole concept of the forbidden fruit, you know
wanting what you can’t have. I thought really hard about it and decided to pull
out my laptop and write. The concept it’s self is simple; people want what they
can’t have. My question is why? And since we’ve come to the realization that
people do seem to want what is outta of reach, why haven’t we, as a human race,
put a stop to it. I mean wanting what you can’t have is where a lot of problems
start. From wanting other people to wanting land or other’s country. I guess
you can relate it to people thinking that the grass is always greener on the
other side, and you always miss what you don’t have anymore. Why haven’t we
figured out a resolution to these saying that have been passed down from decades,
centuries, who really knows how long? I mean can we figure out a way to know
when we are thinking in this manner? Can we appreciate what we have before it’s
too late? Or how about knowing what makes the grass so green on the other side.
I know we all have our journeys to go on, and we have all these experiences to
learn from but it’s it time to find some new ways of living? I mean obviously
we have been living in this sort of manner for a long time for there to be parables,
myth, fairy tales, tale tales, and legends about them. Some are even written in
Egyptian stone. That’s a long time to be living a certain way. What’s the
benefit of the thought? Or rather the action because thoughts are just the
beginning, the actual action going toward the direction of these experiences is
where the problem lies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I wasn’t going to just post a blog and act like I’ve been
posting all along. Here’s a little explaining:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I figure I should make a decision about all this work I need
to either get done or are actually in the process of getting done. I may be
changing the name of this blog and or just shutting this blog down all together
and focus more on the mental marauders blog. This blog was never really part of
the branding it was just something I was doing that lasted a long time. It’s
really the beginning of what I’ve always wanted to do and what I’m going to do.
I have to figure out some things. Meanwhile mental marauders will be getting a
much needed boost. A website will be coming so it will be easier to reach all
of the aspect of D for Dramatic. Thank you for the patients and encouragement
and continued support. There will be more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Greeting people, I guess I should tell people what is going
on. A lot of ya’ll have been in the dark and the people that know somethings
only know a little bit. I guess if I died today than all this information that I’m
holding on to would die with it so let me expose myself and what I’m doing and
what will come in the future for Shaun Lamar and D for Dramatic.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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About 3 weeks ago I was depressed and I really hated my life
because it was going nowhere fast. I thank my friends for helping me keep my
head up and try keep a positive attitude. I had an idea to move to California
since I moved back to Montgomery from New Orleans. It was so far-fetched to me
and in my mind of timelines; it was at least a year out. I’m not going to tell
the story today of how I got to San Francisco from Montgomery, leaving with
only $50 in gas money and a prayer that maybe we’ll get there. Soon there will
be a blog or maybe a book or something that I will write for you guys to check
out. That project is still in the idea stage as of right now, plus I’m still
getting situated here.&amp;nbsp; My hope is to
inspire you guys out there to live your dreams, follow your institution, and
truly live life how we all were all meant to. If there was ever one person that
found happiness in life than why can’t it be you as well? Nobody is too far
gone. So what will I be doing in San Francisco? That’s the question the police
asked us when we got stopped in Arizona, “Live” is the answer I gave, and it’s
the answer I’m giving you as well. Because sides my smart ass answer, D for
Dramatic is what I’m about, soon you all will be able to have some of my art in
your house, on shirts, hats, bracelets, all kinds of stuff. More writings and
more pictures, videos, art, music, and more poetry. Eventually I will open an
art gallery that may host poetry nights and stuff like that. Do ya’ll like wine
and cheese? We can eat cheese and sip on wine and talk about past lives and
share love stories, or watch comedy or listen to spoken word, I don’t know what
ya’ll are going to want to do, but we’ll be able to do it. So that’s basically the
direction I’m headed in and that’s basically what D for Dramatic is. I thank
all of you for supporting me and my endeavors even when you had no idea what
they were. Together we can change the world by loving and supporting good
things that promote positive ideas and love above all. So I’ll keep everyone
posted and expect more awesome things, I love you… oh and I don’t hate my life
anymore… it rocks!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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ya&#39;ll go over to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://mentalmarauders.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;http://mentalmarauders.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and check out what we have over there&lt;/div&gt;
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Once upon a time I was walking home
listening to my ipod, probably bopping to my “COOL OUT-ter space vibe” playlist
which consist of artist like India Irie, Jill Scott, Mos Def, Common, Outkast, Kanye,
&amp;nbsp;The Roots, de la soul, and a few others.
I don’t remember what song was playing but whatever it was it made me think of
all the people I’ve slept with. The quote was “I’ve never made love” and I know
what you’re thinking, “That’s that song Bad by Wale and Terria Thomas”, this is
true, they do say that in that song but this wasn’t the song I was listening
to.&amp;nbsp; However it did make me think of that
song and how all of a sudden people went from getting good dick on the regular
to never have been made love. The whole concept is laughable to me because I never
believe someone who talks a lot when they are trying to defend how much they
love their life. Happily (I use that word loosely) married women are saying
they never made love… Awkward &amp;nbsp;much? Much.
So it got those wheels in my head turning and thinking about all the people I’ve
had sex with and quickly my head broke down the concept of making love verses just
having sex. I guess if I could dumb it down (and I did for this thought) I’d
say that making love is having sex with someone you love. In my life I’ve been
in love twice that I know for sure of. I’ve had sex with more than two people
so I know I’ve had sex without being in love before. so the question is have I ever
made love? I thought getting to this point it might be easy, but the two people
I was in love with were not the people I had sex with… oops. Which got me thinking
“damn I’ve never had sex with someone I was in love with… hmmm…” I kind of
shocked myself as I went through my head of names and sexual encounters. It hasn’t
been that many so it wasn’t as hard as some of the rest of you. I don’t judge
so continue on with your count. By average standards I guess you can say I’m a
prude. I’m not knocking down as many as the rest of you. I take pride in having
a low number, I like to think I have value and everyone knows rarity makes the
price go up. So I’m not out there “banging sluts” and “taking hoes down through
there” as some of my brothers would phrase it. I’d like to think I was rather selective
and one day when I do meet my wife I can truly give her the gift of me pleasuring
her until the stars and moon fall from the sky, cause I can do stuff like that,
not to brag or nothing but I’m certified. Okay let me stop.&amp;nbsp; This was actually on my mind for a couple of
days so I decided to write about it. Maybe you got something from it, I personally
think it’s kind of sad that I’ve never made love but I sure know how to… okay I’m
done for real this time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In this
world of confusion and understanding we go through life trying to figure out a
purpose to life and maybe even just a point behind it. The big question: why do
we exist? I think the bigger question is how we exist. I think we can all come
to a conclusion that we do in fact exist and maybe we’ve come to a conclusion
that maybe there is something more than us or greater than us that we come from
(God, the source, the universe, Allah, Buddha, Krishna, the One ). If you do
any research on any religion, ancient civilization, ancient beliefs, the human
body, psychology, quantum physics, or whatever you will find that the human existence
is not who we are. You’ll find out that we are a spirit in a human body having
a human experience and if you do some further research you may find that a Soul/Spirit
itself is in fact eternal, which is something that we, thinking and
experiencing physical life, cannot even previse of because everything that we
know has an expiration date, even these physical bodies. If we can’t be 100%
certain on anything in this physical life we can be certain about these two
facts, 1. We exist, and 2. We will die. There are a bunch of great answers
floating around to age old questions like where do we go when we die and what
is spirit. If you really do some research you may find that we have past lives
and that we float in a pool of energy and we attract everything into our lives.
If you do some more research you might find out that at every giving time you
are in fact perfect. You might run into the golden number ratio, the Fibonacci
spiral, astral projection, channeling, spirit guides, your higher self, the id,
the ego, and the superego, future lives, parallel universes, the perfection of
the spirit, the 4 agreements, chakras, merkabahs, movements, philosophies,
wormholes, the real history of humans, even aliens, oh the list goes on and on.
They don’t have this information in one particular class all these are subjects
that come from that question; why do we exist? Pounds and pounds of evidence to
support these theories and concepts, If you ever decide that you want to write
about life and how it is, you’d better be prepared to write in pencil because
the information that is out there will change your life and it will lead you
something else you didn’t know that may even contradict what you once thought
to be the absolute truth. How about the hollow earth theory where it’s said
that another race of human being living in our core which has its on sun, or
the theory that the moon is a satellite and was placed there. It’s always good
to keep an open mind and not to dismiss something immediately when you hear it because
once upon a time that way of thinking dismissed the world being round, even
though ancient civilizations left us road maps about the earth and the heavens.
There’s a book out there that gives a road map and explains the 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; dimension
which is what our conscience is shifting to, our next stage on the evolutional
ladder. Don’t take my word for it you should do your own research. I can talk
until I’m blue in the face (and if you let me, I will… lol) but at the end of
the day what I know doesn’t help you much. We may be a part of the oneness but
we all are a part of our own conciseness as well as the collective. If you
think about it too much you’ll get confused it’s not hard it’s really simple. &amp;nbsp;Turns out, life is as simple as breathing,
when we think about breathing we fuck it up… everything. Like I was telling my new
buddy this morning, “Life is happening and it is gonna happen, we just need to
ride with it”. Peace my brothers and sisters we are love, Namaste’&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don’t know how to start this off and maybe I’m
premature in this thought. So I’ll just write and see what comes out of it. I
heard a concept that cities are living organisms. The consideration of this
idea has sent a tidal wave of thoughts and other concepts my way, mixing with
that thinks I believe and know. I guess you can say my mind was blown. My mind
went in to overdrive and I just keep thinking and adding and coming up with
more ideas and more concepts. Would you like to know some of these things that
have popped into my mind? Of course you do. Well one concept is that if cities
are living organisms wouldn’t that make us cells? And every interaction and
reaction affects the organism as cells in our own bodies affect us. If a city
is a body wouldn’t we (the people living in the cities) be the blood cells? If
we take a step back and consider a city as a human body, isn’t it true that
some people don’t get along? Some people even fight. Other humans love each
other; it’s the relationship I’m talking about. Consider the universe as cell
or a blood cell. The possibility is endless if you consider that what happens
on earth affect the universe as a whole and not just the earth. The idea of
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Thought/Idea/Concept #2: We are Gods. Now before I start
I just want to say this is an idea or a thought and if you feel offended it’s
your own fault because this is not an attack or an attempt of conversion it’s
just an idea to be considered, if you dismiss it immediately that is fine as
well. With all my searching and studying what this life is supposed to be I’ve
come into a boat load of information. This information has changed the way I
see the world and the things I believe. It has been a long road to be at the
point of understanding and openness that I am today and when I started
(unknowingly) I had not the slightest idea that I would be where I am and I
would believe what I believe. A while back one of my friends was telling me
about these mind blowing questions that one of her friend had about god. At the
time I just couldn’t imagine what kind of mind blowing questions you could
really ask about god. So I asked not knowing what I was going to get. They
responded by saying something like “What if god is a beginning god?” and “What
if god doesn’t know what his is doing?”. I’m totally paraphrasing what they
said, I’m really just trying to convey the idea that the god we look to for
answers may not have the answers and that he may make mistakes. At the time I’m
not sure if I believed in god to that effect so verbally I may have not given
much contemplation to it. To tell you the truth, it was way over my head, but I
never forgot it, maybe because it was just so weird to me to think that god
could be like us. Even though I think we are makers of our universe and we are
all one, I had old concepts that I learned about god, that he is a separate entity
from us. The bible clearly says as well as all religious intuitions that god is
everything, that doesn’t exclude my little dumb understanding of what I think
is Shaun, my consciousness. If you believe in past lives and that your soul is
eternal that means you could possibly believe that we built the pyramids and
crucified Jesus and invented fire and lived through the stone and Ice age, but
what about before that? If we are eternal doesn’t that mean we’ve always
existed? My soul was not born on February 13 1985 in Omaha Nebraska, that’s
when this body was born into this world. As far as I know we were (and still
are) the animals, dinosaurs, the fish, the first fish to walk on land, the
little sea creatures that look like ribs that they found fossilized in stones
from a million years ago, we are the first cells and the big bang and star dust
and all that other galactic shit that has been around before there was an earth
and milky way. All I’m saying is that the reason given that we come back
lifetime after lifetime is for the perfection of the spirit. Which leads me to the
concept and idea that maybe, just maybe, we are being groomed to be gods and
our consciousness (soul) will have its own creation one day. Maybe a billion
trillion zillion years from now but none the less maybe it’s true. I believe in
a spirit world and I believe in aliens that there are other worlds and
creations out there. I think it’s a little silly to look up at the sky at night
and see all those stars (Suns) out there and come to the conclusion that we are
the only thing that exists ever. But if you don’t believe that we are souls in
human bodies and that we are infinite than how can you even consider the idea
of you being a god one day? Or now for that matter. Isn’t said that time is an
illusion? As I said before this is just an idea or a concept that came to my
mind, not saying that this is the truth and who says that there has to be one
truth. Could it be possible to exist every time someone thinks about you?
What’s the difference in experiencing something in a dream and experiencing it
in real life? To your brain the answer is nothing. That should put a damper on
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Thought/Idea/Concept #3: The idea that synthetic and
man-made is unnatural, human beings are natural, we grow we live we interact
our existence matters because we affect the world. I thought about
consciousness being able to bring back things that are extinct, like in the
movie Jurassic Park. You know that we are headed in that direction right?
Everything is just a chromosome and molecule away from each other right? It
won’t be long before we are able to see animals that have long past and be able
to eat fruit that we never knew existed before. If cities look like organisms
and everything is accidentally designed by the golden ratio, which is the same
ratio that everything not manmade is subject to it, wouldn’t it seem that
synthetic is actually natural. It would seem that everything is in divine order,
which in fact it is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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After getting all that out I am exhausted, I guess I
needed to get that out because my mind was racing. I think I have more
thought/Ideas/concepts but they will have to wait for another day. Tomorrow is
my birthday so this may come after I write something about that whole thing. I
hope you enjoyed this and maybe I have put something on your mind that you may
consider and think about later my only advice is &amp;nbsp;be careful and be open to the possibilities
that your mind can take you. P.S. none of this was drug induced lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I started to write a fairy tale that is my life, I wanted to
name it honestly honesty, as in this is my real life as I see it right now. It was
hard to write but I&amp;nbsp;couldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;figure out why. Most of the time when I write
these post seem to write themselves, I just put the words on the paper. Instead
of trying to force an idea I’ll just write what is on my mind. For the past few
weeks I have studying and looking at different lectures on youtube, Yeah I nerd
out sometimes, but I don’t have a job and school is not an option right now
so&amp;nbsp; I have to keep up the brain activity
the best way I can. Most of the lectures have been about life and the way we&amp;nbsp;precise&amp;nbsp;it. I’m one of the first people the quickly yell about the law of attraction
and quantum physics, unbeknownst to myself, these ideas and concepts have been
slowly introducing and integrating themselves into my life. When I hear things
now I understand them almost immediately because I’ve heard parts of it before,
it’s crazy how life steers you a direction and us being oblivious look up and
wonder how we got where we are. I feel like I’m in the movie “Revolver” where
the main character Jake Green (Played by Jason Statham) applies this formula, these
rules or guideline (the ultimate con) to his life and becomes everything he
wanted. But before he could become who he was supposed to be he had to gain
success in his mind only to lose it just to see what he was really supposed to
become. If you’ve never seen it, go check it out, it has Andre3000 and it discusses
the Ego in a since of it being a separate entity from your true self, which I believe
to be true in some aspect. These past couple of weeks the physical has been
breaking down to me and I have been able to see the spiritual side of things. This
information has changed my perception of life and the direction my life is
actually going in. I realize that we may reincarnate but I will never be a
Shaun Lamar again. In that sense “YOLA” has a truer meaning to me. Knowing this
fact, I will never be “Me” again, should take away all my fears and allow me to
take more risk. Not stupid risks but risks that where before I was doubting
myself and having an unrealistic expectation. I suffer from the “It can’t
happen to/for me” disease, which is self-defeating before I even try. I guarantee
that I’ve miss 100% of the shots I didn’t take. I’d get anxiety over decisions that
I needed to make, not realizing that what I was anxious about wasn’t even real,
the scenarios that I dreamed up in my head were not even reality. I can’t tell
the future all I can do is speculate and in that since I should have no expectations.
Most of the time I’m doing something for the first time and there is no way to
know how something would turn out anyway. It is kind of arrogant of me to think
that my life can’t be changed, that certain events can’t go my way. The truth
is with this thinking nothing will go my way. At every given time our life is
perfect, even in destruction it is a balancing of our energy pushing and
pulling at all times. We are attracting our lives and we get exactly what we
want no matter how conscious we are of it. The law of attraction is more than
just wishful thinking; it’s more than just having a positive attitude, it’s
truly believing in yourself and God (if you believe in god) and the process of
life. We created this world and everything in it. It’s perfect and there is no
reason to ever think that it will not be alright.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Email I got this morning... &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Birrrrthday to Youuuu, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Birrrrthday to Youuuu, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Birrrrthday Dear Shaun, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Birrrrthday to Youuuu! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A few years back, not so long ago, heaven and earth erupted
into a major celebration with the news of your impending adventure into this
very time and space. You see, someone like Shaun Darden doesn&#39;t come along all
that often. In fact, there&#39;s never been a single one like you, nor is there
ever ANY possibility that another will come again. You&#39;re an Angel among us.
Someone, whose eyes see what no others will EVER see, whose ears hear what no
others will EVER hear, and whose perspective and feelings will NEVER, ever be
duplicated. Without YOU, the Universe, and ALL THAT IS, would be sadly less
than it is. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Quite simply: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You&#39;re the kind of person, Shaun,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Who&#39;s hard to forget,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A one-in-a-million&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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To the people you&#39;ve met.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Your friends are as varied&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As the places you go,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And they all want to tell you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In case you don&#39;t know:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That you make a big difference&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the lives that you touch,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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By taking so little&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And giving so much!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Shaun, you are so AWESOME! For your birthday, friends and
angels from every corner of the Universe, including buddies you didn&#39;t know you
had, will be with you to wish you the HAPPIEST of days and an exciting new year
in time and space. You won&#39;t be alone! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Shaun!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;There is a way that we believe the Universe works that is
wrong. This way has been passed down from generation to generation, From family
to family, from continent to continent. How do I know it’s wrong? Because of
the evidence against it. This one way that we think the universe works puts us
in a helpless state, having us to believe that we have no effect on our lives,
our destiny and the world in general, that we are the subject to the will of “it
is what it is”. The truth is we are creators of our destiny, we are creators of
our lives and we are creators of this world. That&amp;nbsp;doesn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;cancel out god in the
instance that you believe there is a God. I believe in a divine creator or a
master creator however that fact has nothing to do with anything unless you
consider that my thoughts, what I believe in, along with your thoughts, what
you believe in help shape or create the future. We are masters of this world
and we don’t know it. Our lives can be so much richer and be more fulfilling if
we just believe that we can and are shaping this world how it is. Instead of
giving our power and control away to bad ideas, bad people, bad beliefs, and
bad perceptions, we can keep our power and use our collective energy to shape a
better experience for everyone on earth. The blockage or absence of this truth
that we are divine ourselves is the reason we live in turmoil and destruction. It’s
not an accident, there is a plan in order, but this plan is dependent on what
we believe, our perception on how the universe works. There have been countless
studies and books written that confirms that we are these entities of energy
and what we put out in what we believe is how the world is. That’s where it
starts by believing. It’s a will know fact that we are not these human bodies; we
are not even the embodiment of these human bodies. There is such thing as a
higher conscious and a higher self. There is a world that is deep in the memory
of everyone that lives and everyone that has ever lived, matter of fact we are
everyone that has ever lived. Anyone who has had a near death experience will attest
to the fact that we are in fact immortal, that we go on existing after a physical
death. It’s written about in ever religion and every tradition and “myth”. I use
the word myth loosely because what we believe is truth and myth has it’s connotations
with disbelief and skepticism. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Immortality&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Buddhism&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The Self is the Lord of Self… When
a man subdues well his self, he will find a Lord very difficult to find…
knowing that his body is like froth, knowing that its nature is that of a
mirage, the disciple passes untouched by death… he in whom the desire for the
Ineffable has anisen, whose mind is permeated by that desire, whose thoughts
are not distracted by lower desires, he is named “Bound upstream”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christianity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That the dead are raised to life
again shown by Moses himself in the story of the burning bush, when calls the
lord, “The God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob,” God is not God of the dead but if
the living; for him we all are alive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You are gods. Those are called
gods to whom the word of God was delivered… no one who is alive and has faith
shall ever die&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That knowledge which though the
soul is realization of both the known and the knower is… wisdom… Whenever
anything is produced, it is due to the union of the body and the soul. The deluded
do not see the spirit when it quitteth or remains in the body.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Deep within abides another life,
not like the life of the sense, escaping sight, unchanging. This endures when
all created things have passed away&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The individual soul is nothing
else in essence than universal soul… Human beings all are as head, arms, trunk,
and legs unto one another.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Riches are not from an abundance
of&amp;nbsp;worldly&amp;nbsp;goods, but from a contented mind. Whatever good you do for others,
you send it before your own soul and shall find it with God, who seest all you
do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The Lord is my shepherd; I shall
not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures… he restoreth my soul… Yea
though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil,
for Thou art with me… Surely goodness and merry shall follow me all the days of
my life; and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Just a few examples of how every religion talks about how we
are eternal spirits and live on after a physical death. It is not proof but if
you believe that what you believe is the truth than it is a form of proof. Now the
question is “do you believe the truth?” it’s been writing right under our
noses. The fact is we live this life every day; we are living proof that we
shape our lives, we are live truth.&amp;nbsp;Doesn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;what we do today and right now have
a direct effect on what happens tomorrow?&amp;nbsp;Isn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;it true that what we
experienced yesterday has a direct effect on how we act today? Don’t we use
experience to handle life in the present? I don’t have the answers and I don’t
have it all figured out, but they say the first step to solving a problem is realizing
that you have a problem, and lets be truthful there is a problem with our lives
and how we live and the way this world operates and if we never come to the
realization that this is true than we will never fix it. I’m tired of living
like this, and I don’t have to ask you because I know you are too. I see it all
around, it’s one thing to be optimistic and have faith and it’s another thing
to actually be happy and live in real love and truth. All we have is right now,
the future is a story and the past is one as well, what matters is right now,
because what we do right now and what we believe right now is what we will
become. We are what we think, let’s think love, peace, harmony, oneness, empowerment
and then use what we think to motivate our actions into making a place where
love, peace, harmony, oneness and empowerment are the only things that matters.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy February!! My favorite month, let’s see you have black
history month, my birthday and a host of Aquarius birthdays, Valentine’s day
not to mention a couple of my favorite Pisces &amp;nbsp;are born in February. I’ve decided to start my
resolutions this month, I always use January as a buffer zone or a transitional
phrase, or a trial run to see if I like and/or can actually do the resolution. Most
of them are really goals and not really resolutions, I just want to maximize my
success. Another thing I’ve decided to do with my goals this year is to write
them in a form of achievements, as if it was January 1, 2014 and I was looking
back at 2013 and all that I’ve done that year. I don’t know if it will work but
if I think about it as already done and achieved than isn’t that the same as
willing it done?, Law of Attraction, it’s also in the bible so I figured it
couldn’t hurt. So with all that being said I guess you imagined that this post
was going to be about my resolutions? &amp;nbsp;Or
maybe black history month? &amp;nbsp;I’m actually
writing about something different and maybe my theme of this year, which I think
will be “No regrets”. Which I rarely ever have them but sometimes I hold back
when I know I can go harder. So this year I won’t regret any choices I make, I’ve
decided to listen to my heart and be brave. Sometimes in life when we’re faced
with a decision we’re overwhelmed and a bit anxious, I know I do. I’ve had a
panic attack or two in my time. I just know that if I go by the track record of
my life no matter what I’m faced with at the time, no matter what obstacle I’ll
have to get over everything will be just fine just like it always has been. I remember
one time I was going to get an i.d. made because my license had been suspended.
I went through the whole process of filling out the paper work and smiling for
my picture and they actually printed my I.D. out. Right before the guy was
about to give me my i.d. he stopped and said that the big guy in charge wanted
to see me. I really didn’t think anything about it, silly me. I foolishly went
to the back of the building (which was packed with police officer) into this guy’s
office. When I entered he was on the phone and just pointed for me to sit down.
I sat down and the guy who escorted me left and shut the door behind him, still
not thinking anything about it I’m just sitting there twiddling my thumbs. He put
the phone on speaker phone and when someone answered he told them that they had
someone down here and they need to send a county car because he has a warrant
for an unpaid ticket. Oh hell, now I’m sweating, mind going a million miles an
hour trying to figure out what ticket and how much it was and how the hell am I
going to get out of here. My first instinct was to talk, so I started talking
and asking a bunch of questions and he wasn’t budging. The only thing that was
saving me some time was they didn’t have any squad cars to come get me. So he
started asking me question. Questions I didn’t want to answer like; “is someone
with you?”, and “how did you get here?”, and “did you know you had a warrant?”.
After answering the questions; “No nobody is with me”, “I drove my car it’s
outside”, and ”No I didn’t know I had a warrant” he asked me if my license were
suspended why the hell was I driving? I didn’t have an answer to give him. He
just shook his head and call the county jail again. He told me the ticket was
some 200 dollars. I pulled out a wad of cash and was like” look, I have it
right here” (I can’t remember why I had all the money on me but I was making
moves that day)”Just let me go and I’ll go pay it “this dude was not budging
one bit. All I was thinking was I got to get the fuck out of here. I’m thinking
up all kind of scenarios, what if I just walk up out of here? How many police
did I see on the way coming back here? How many could I fight off and get to
the door? Could I make it to my car? How far would I make it out of the parking
lot? Will I be on the news tonight? I was looking at the windows like “can I break
through that?” I was just canceling all those ideas and was thinking “naw I’m
not going to jail, something is about to happen, I can’t go to jail today I got
other things to do” all of a sudden it was like the heavens opened and he
looked at me and was like “you can go”. I was like “What the fuck?”. He said
they aren’t sending anyone to come get you and we don’t have anyone here to
take you so just go but you can’t have your i.d., I tried to run up out of
there before he changed his mind. He walked with me to the front door and a
squad car pulled up and this police officer stepped out and said “Ya’ll called
and said ya’ll needed me to take someone to jail” and I stopped walking and
looked at him and head guy looked at me and told the police officer “naw”. He let
me get in my truck with no license and a warrant and I drive off. I went and
paid that ticket, and that’s an example in my life that I know everything will
be alright. That wasn’t the first or the last time something like that has
happened to me. Over and over again I’ve been in sticky situations and I’ve
made it out just fine. I’m very thankful that I didn’t go to jail that day and
every other time I didn’t go to jail or didn’t get a ticket, or didn’t get
caught, or didn’t die, I’ve done some very foolish things in my life and time
after time I’ve gotten second chances so I know everything will be just fine. So
when you find yourself in a situation where it doesn’t seem like there’s a way
out just stay calm and breathe, be brave and know that everything will be all
good. Just believe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hello this is just a little update since I haven’t updated
in a while. My plan was to write about my New Year’s goals and I’m still going
to do that but this month (January) I have just been trying out my Resolutions.
So Feb 1 is the real date that I will start my resolutions. As far as this blog
goes I will continue to write and post I have a couple of things that I haven’t
posted yet and my plan as a whole was to move this blog in the direction of spirituality,
I may change the name, I may not, but look forward to upcoming post about soul
mates, past lives,&amp;nbsp;Chakras&amp;nbsp; crystals, ascension, the afterlife, astral
projection, dreams, déjà vu, the law of attraction, astrology, astronomy, incites,
agreements and much much more. I hope you all like the direction that&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;decided to go in and I look forward to sharing with you&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I thought today is the last day in in 2012. I wanted to do
like this huge information dump where I released all this information I’ve been
holding on to but I guess time caught up to me and I’ve really only written one
post plus I have been working on the other blog I have. I don’t know, maybe you’ve
heard of it? “&lt;a href=&quot;http://revolutionforhire.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;How to Start a Revolution&lt;/a&gt;”. There’s my plug for my other work. It’s
getting consist hits and I’m pleased with it. I’m really excited to find out
exactly what it will become in 2013 as we continue to post and update the blog.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I always love this time of the year because of New Year’s holiday.
It’s always a good time to reflect on the past year’s achievement and reevaluate
the past years disappointments. I try not to be cliché but I think we all get
caught up in the hopes of possibilities of the new year. There’s so much to
hope for, it’s almost as if it’s a new beginning. It feels like we can be a new
person. At least it feels that way to me. I don’t care if you think I’m cliché,
I’m going to do better in 2013. I have goals that already have time limits on
them. I&amp;nbsp;wouldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;call them resolutions but I’m going to achieve them and work
on them. I’m excited about 2013. I was born on the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, so that
should mean something, right? My main goal for the year and every year is to
work on myself and not limit my possibilities by small minded thinking. I’m
going to work on not criticizing my friends, because I don’t think it helps
when people are on their journey in life. Especially if they&amp;nbsp;didn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;ask, I
guess there is a point when you see your friend going in a direction where we
would perceive as bad but I don’t think if it’s a deadly direction than we&amp;nbsp;shouldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;give our two cents about it. We’re here to support our people, even
if that means we can’t see their vision, we should just trust that they believe
it and encourage them to greatness. As far as this blog goes I don’t have any
plans in stopping. It may slow down a bit with me being back in school and
working on other project but I don’t plan on stopping this blog. However I think
in the new year I may be getting more metaphysical with topics about; balancing
your energies,&amp;nbsp;Chakras&amp;nbsp; Soul mates, Past lives, Astro-projections, Astrology,
and other stuff relating to those topics. I’m not sure if those are subject
that you all will be interested in but that is the direction my life is headed
and these are the subjects that I’m increasingly being attracted and attached
to and I enjoy talking about these subjects. I look forward to doing some more
great things in 2013. I hope you all had a wonderful year and I hope next year
will be more abundant and loving to you. With everlasting and unconditional
love Happy New Year!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;couldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;resist writing about this because I love history
and the Ancient world and science fiction and New Age stuff. So there’s this
Mayan calendar that’s about end, or rather start a new cycle on December 21,
2012. I guess I could tell you what I think, but who really cares if I think
the poles are going to shift causing a flood to rival the floor that all the
ancient cultures wrote about, or who cares if I believe an asteroid is coming
or a rouge planet is coming the size of earth that will smash into our earth
and case another Ice Age or if I believe a solar flare is going to cause all of
our electronics to no longer function. I’m not telling you I believe in any of
that, and I’m not telling you if I don’t believe in any of that, just know that
I have done my research and I’m confident in what I do believe in. I would encourage
you to do the same if you’re interested. One way or another, whatever is
coming, is coming and a simple writer such as myself can’t do anything about
it. So I’m cool whatever happens or&amp;nbsp;doesn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For the past couple of week my friends and I have been
discussing post-apocalyptic scenario. Question like how long would you make it
if you this were to happen or if that were to happen. It got me thinking about
the movie Castaway (also it came on TV) where a guy is stranded on an island
and has to survive to the best of his ability. And it got me thinking about the
TV show Lost, which was about a plane crashing on an island and they had to
start over and survive. Lost was nothing like castaway and they weren’t alone
on the island, sigh, I miss lost, what a great television show. So the question
came up what would be the hardest thing to deal with and what would you miss
the most? I just starting thinking and pondering and I just blurted out that I
would be sad that I wouldn’t remember the words to my favorite songs or just
songs in general. I mean of course the obvious; you’d miss your family, friends,
electricity, hot showers and soap, sex, maybe driving, probably computers and
what not. But I think it would break my heart to wake up one morning with a
tune in my head, which is something that often happens, and not remember the
exact words that went with it. I guess music plays a pretty big role in my
life. I mean I’m constantly listening to it, and constantly talking about it. I
guess if the end of the world happens then music would be something that I miss
the most.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our difference should only be something that we use to
experience life with one another. I’m not talking about the color of our skin
or our race, which is a constant subject in our country. I mean things like we
should go see a movie together because we both like movies or we should go sky
diving together because we both like to jump out of the sky. I’m not going to
lie and say I haven’t promoted my race and skin color, because I have. At this
point I’m wondering if I would have as much pride or feel the need to openly
express if my culture and past hadn’t been ripped from existence. With this country
founded on the basis of freedom, because they were tired of being persecuted by
England, you’d wonder how United became so divided. It’s seems to be a trend,
it’s almost as if there has to be something bad if America the beautiful is to remain
good. It’s easy to follow the trail of racism in America; there was a big war
about it, followed by a history of discrimination and segregation attempts. That
is the history of the division of black Americans. You can trace back all other
races including religious beliefs as well. If fighting for race and real
religious freedom wasn’t enough, America has decided to attack who we are and
what we love. Yes I’m talking about our sexual preference and who we chose to
love. Admittedly I’ve never been gay so I couldn’t tell you about my experiences
with coming out to my parents and dealing with my sexuality because I don’t
have any of those experiences. I can only imagine how one would feel to have to
go through something that is naturally you and the world seems to hate. I personality
don’t understand what the fuss is about. I would say it’s not my fight but some
of my closest friends are gay, and their fight is always my fight. So let’s
talk about it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the way I see it; spirit has no gender and it’s true that inside of us
we are both male and female or rather feminine and masculine. I believe in soul
mates as I’ve stated time and time again, a soul doesn’t have a sexual
preference because there is no gender in spirit. That goes the same for skin
color and religious belief. You’re born what you are and it cannot be changed. You
can try and suppress it but you will be much happier if you chose to live what
you are instead of what some made up rule says you should be. Feeling are real
I don’t chose to be jealous I just get jealous. I don’t chose to be upset about
something I just get upset about something. True the way I handle that feeling
is important but the actually feeling itself is out of my control. Love should
not be regulated and people should not have to hide who they are. Everyone should
be treated with love and respect. If there’s a rule/law that gay people can’t
get married than no one should be able to get married. It’s selfish to think otherwise
in a united country. We outta be ashamed of ourselves to keep letting these differences
divide us. When can we focus on something other than differences? Can we focus
on what we have in common? There’s an unseen agenda that is happening and it’s going
unnoticed because whoever’s agenda it is keeps pulling rabbits of hats and we
keep looking at the rabbit and go man where did that rabbit come from? When it
isn’t even about the rabbit, it’s just to distract us from the next trick&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And another thing the opposite of Gay is not straight or
normal. You’re either homosexual or heterosexual. We talk so destructive to
each other and we&amp;nbsp;shouldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp; There are powers in words and we should all watch
what we label ourselves and others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A scene&amp;nbsp;from the movie &quot;Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind&quot; where Joel says to himself &quot;If only i could meet someone new&quot; not knowing that the person he wanted to meet was a person that he had already known before &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;
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Namaste&#39;: The God in me recognizes the God in you&lt;/div&gt;
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I don’t profess to be anything other than what I am. I see
the world as I see it and if that’s different from the way others see it I’m
perfectly fine with that. I don’t have all the answers and I’m not even sure if
the answers I know are the correct ones. I find that one only has to believe
something to be true for it to be true. (&lt;a href=&quot;http://shaunlamar.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-you-believe-in-is-truth-and-truth.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;What you believe is the truth andtruth is a lie&lt;/a&gt;) I experience life just like everyone does, I’ve just decided to
tell people about my experiences and what I’ve come to learn about myself and
life as I see it. I love that people are inspired by the things&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;written
and done in my life as I am inspired by everyone I meet. I love to hear about people’s
lives, how&amp;nbsp;they&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;conquered fears and climbed over obstacles, how they’ve
fallen in and out of love, how&amp;nbsp;they&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;belonged and related. It’s all beautiful
to me, life is beautiful to me. This is how I see life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I see life as a flow of perfect energy, always pushing and
pulling. I see us as spirits in a human body. I believe our spirits are eternal
as energy can never be destroyed. Our spirits are energy. I believe we are
always connected to the source, God. God is us as he (Not referring to a gender)
is everything. I see our lives as being perfect. Whatever our individual purpose
maybe in this life our spirit is always going towards that direction. I believe
that our life and energy is at all times is in perfect balance with our purpose.
I believe that our energies attract one another to complete a need that has to
be met, or a lesson that has to be learned or taught. Even though we may not&amp;nbsp;perceive&amp;nbsp;it to be true I believe that in every interaction or relationship we are
equally fulfilling one another’s need. I don’t believe in coincidences, our personalities
and attributes are just for us to recognize each other in our physical bodies.
Spirit is our true nature and we can feel each other without ever seeing each
other, that’s what we call vibes or vibration. In this dimension everything is
vibrating. Just as a fish is in water we are surrounded by vibration. I believe
that this is how the law of attraction works. Our thoughts (vibration) are sent
out and we get what we attract weather negative or positive. I don’t know any
of what I said to be facts nor am I trying to convert you into my way of
thinking, I’m just saying what I believe today. Tomorrow I may believe
something else. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Belief is important in our lives it’s what guides us and
helps us make our decisions. I think it is very important to know what you
believe in, to know your own process of how you make decisions. I don’t have it
figured out by far but at the rate I’m learning new things I’ll be learning for
life times to come. I’m thankful to be alive, I’m thankful to be able to have
experiences, I’m thankful for every person I meet and have ever come across. At
the end of the day you are human being and your trying to navigate through this
world just like I am, and who am I to judge your journey. I hope I get to hear
your story someday, if not I love you just the same. If I can give some advice it
would be, follow your heart you can’t go wrong, God is in there. He may need
you to walk through the fire to get you to see your own light because some people, who are stubborn like me, need that. So follow your heart and love is
the answer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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