head thought

Head Though: Jesus the Christ...

Like legitimately believe he's real for a moment. Like the New Testament is the written account of Jesus the Christ the actual son of one and (possibly) only god.

Still following?

The concept of "earth time" to Jesus versus "heaven time" must have been the most fascinating feels. Just let your head think on it. 

I'm not hating on anyone here, just thinking head thoughts aloud.

Now do you think Jesus was just a tadpole frozen in time?

That he was sent to Earth and ingested into Mary's body and then he aged here and went to heaven as a grown up?

Or was he a grown up in heaven that was zapped to a tadpole thing? 

If he thought as god and humanoid. What does a god think in the belly of a human lady?

Maybe alien abductions are aliens recalling failed inceptions. Maybe. Maybe not.

But time... time on earth is not the same in heaven. On. In. Hmmm interesting. Never thought on those things.

What did that feel like?! What is time? I think it's but another creature's number. Numbers are for grown ups. I don't much like numbers.

I think in moments. 

I wonder if my "life in moments" versus "9-5 business man's clock" is comparable to Jesus's earthly venture versus heavenly life.

Hmmm... but for real this time I need to go for a walk. 

Bye Bye Interwebs.

Head Thought

Doomsday isn't coming; I fear she's been in free fall for several hundred years. You can sit around and sing her sorrows or live life as only an earthling can.

Get outside. 

Hike some mountains, swim the lakes, sit in the shadows of great trees and listen to the birds sing, drink some coffee.  

Live in a moment. Walk with the wind. Listen to your heart. Don't trip over dead men. 

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This Morning's Head Thought Now Complete

new poem, new thought, for new (second) book.

 

where do you think you're going? 

i really don't know

i kind of make up as I go

insanity or enlightenment or maybe something more

just go with it; get lost in it

it doesn't matter what it's called

i just want a place to call my home

one day i'll die to the tide

i've seen it in my dreams at night

but now ain't the time

it's alright to be a little hesitant  

most creatures are

but it's not until you let go

you find out who you really are