Monday, December 29, 2014

To Be or Not To Be

To Be or Not To Be
 by Robert G Parent

Part of me doesn’t want to be here in a physical body anymore. I had such hopes and dreams when I was younger, which was revived last year. Currently though, this life that I live now is sucking out my energy. My dreams are only shadow. Community is supposed to build its members up. Community is not run the way it’s supposed to be.

Obama, back in 2008, promised hope and change. The change we have now is not hopeful. It doesn’t help the country or its people. I’ve always been told that it was the Democrats that help the people, but the proof shows that is not true. Obama was elected by the majority, so it’s them to blame for not doing their research and being in tune with soul knowledge.

All I do when I’m alone is cry. How much can a person take? And if it’s true of what I hear that the economy is going to get worse, that would mean there would be more people like me, struggling. Sounds like a hopeless situation to me. I keep thinking of the phoenix days of No Eyes as written by Mary Summer Rain. I don’t know if I can hold on until it’s over and we get a better world. There comes a time when a drowning person just stops and surrenders to the final fate of the body. I am so tried that I want to sleep and transition back to spirit.

But what does death really hold for us humans as we pass from the physical. We have no proof as to what happens in death because no one has returned from death. For all I know, we just pass into the whole, lose ourselves, and just get recycled. So, now what do I do?

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Apocalypse

Apocalypse
by Robert G Parent

To Walk the Path in Darkness,
To See what's in Air,
To Drive in the Fog of Mystery,
I seek to read the timeless book
within the being
which I am within.


Thursday, December 16, 2010

What Winter Soltice means to me

What Winter Soltice means to me
by Robert G Parent

December 16, 2010

Five more days until the shortest day and longest night, where darkness seems like it will never end, where a head cold continues to disrupt; still, people continue with this thing called hope and faith. There is something in even the densest of matter, when broken down becomes light. This is what Winter Soltice means to me. Even in the darkest of times, either personally or on a bigger scale, one can remake themselves and set upon a new direction. The celebration of Winter Soltice is about the hope that after our darkest hour; a new time is born, the light is seen again. Because, the light is always there giving us freedom to change, to become what we decide to become.

Monday, October 13, 2008

My Pictures from Flickr

Lakes region, NH 2007
Our True Selves
Ghost in Manchester, NH?
Landmard in Manchester, NH ( Clock Tower )
Amber and Mikey ( CommandN )