Random ramblings from an amateur rock-n-roll historian and critic,self-professed bourbon aficionado, blackberry growin', jam makin', sometime tie-die shirt makin', ex hippie wannabe, turned punk rock lovein', blues festival going, middle aged pudgy bald white guy who loves to wear Hawaiian shirts in the summertime and happens to be more Stax than Motown, more Alman Brothers than Skynard, more Stones than Beatles, more NASCAR than Baseball, more freeware than license keys...
Sunday, April 29, 2018
"When
somebody ask me, 'How do I manifest stuff in my life?'
"I say to them.
'What do you want to manifest?'
A better you?
More compassion?
Greater understanding?
Gift of wisdom?
More love?
Or the perfect mate?
Or the better job?
No...no...no...
Seek ye first the kingdom of God
and all these things will be added unto you.
And I finally got it.
If I spent my life sharing the wisdom the understanding the clarity and the love of God?
With as many people as I could reach?
I would no longer have to search
for the perfect mate.
The perfect job.
The perfect income.
The perfect anything.
It would all just crash in on me."
Borrowed.
Not sure who.
Awesome.
Truth.
Relevance indeed.
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