Again, Nothing to Look At

by | Jul 3, 2021 | Uncategorized

Nothing is the ground state
Where everything begins
Let everything that’s nothing (*1)
From the earth descend:

The concepts and the constructs. . .
Perceptions gone astray
The bullies hurting others
Provide them a different way

Let philosophy be seen
As the path that helped define
Setting forth a common path
To create the common mind

Mind manacles that people wear
By belonging to a larger group
As wholeness is the craving
While insecurity is an incessant loop (*2)

Allow the healing of the mind as whole
The whole of humanity
Let us all see our part
Thus, realize we all are free

Free and unlimited
With resource freely found
The energy of Spirit
Not materially Be bound

Thank you, Universal love
For shattering all the myths
And bringing to the world at large
With abundance in our midst

6:24 AM – 6:45 AM

(*1) I’m not suggesting desecration of the world or earth. I further go on
to explain what needs to be eliminated.

(*2) For people who are sensitive, they pick up what’s around them without
even realizing. Because of the nature of the world, with people being
fundamentally insecure, always thinking their security will be found in
that next thing, the sense of insecurity is something we can and do absorb
from our surroundings, as well as what might be going on in our individual
lives. That sense of insecurity sends people on a search for something
that makes them feel psychologically comfortable, right with the world.

Church, Fraternities, Sororities, education provides the basis for
achieving status in job and ‘group,’ all of which counters that sense of
isolation, providing a greater sense of wholeness.

Because we don’t understand the basic nature which we possess and how
energy moves as consciousness, or how we absorb frequencies from around us,
which affects our behavior, we’re always looking for an outside source.
While much of what I am expressing is obtuse, difficult to grasp, it’s none
the less true.

Linda Brady

Linda Brady

Grandma Linda is a squigily peg in a square hole. Her poetry is aimed at moving the world to love, unity and perfect margaritas. And after years of perfecting the art, she has the skill to paint a better world and make it so.

When she is not serving customers, gazing at rocks, or visiting her grandchildren Linda is writing poetry. And even during all the above activities she has been known to write still.

– Zackary (self proclaimed “Favorite Grandson”)