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Straight up as far as politics go, how the government is or is not being run, depending on who you talk to I, have to admit. I am clueless.
As the day ends and a new one begins ,We are a confused and perplexed people. Where do we go from here ? Today is a day to embark upon as a daunting task one that is filled with instructions,unfamiliar to some and accepting by others. As funny as it all may seem, I hear words spoken from our leader, words that seem scrambled, and misunderstood as if he is speaking in terms of a riddle. ones such as these "The nations is under threat" "I do not engage in violence," and "I promote peace towards our neighbors". let me ask a question ,Do you really care what the written schedule of things call for ? As we are well aware of the agenda that is written for us to follow in and trust, and believe to the extent that we believe in order to achieve unfamiliar grounds as we mature away from the foundings of old territory, just as we plan our days coming we always want to love and be at peace with ourselves and others. Some things hint at an unsettled way, almost back to the paths that we or our ancester once trodded upon in lands that were untrusting and unsettled while living in away that demeaned who they were. They no longer are familiar with the waterways from which they came or the real loves of their lives. A nation lost and never to be returned. What I find today to be very interesting is that he spoke about nothing and yet the people became so disturbed by his presence. Why were they truly annoyed are they looking in the wrong direction are we focusing on a tyrant of a man or is the message he has tried to give un deliverable? Are we going to be under an extreme attack or invasion one that will try and dismantle the world from where it began, and for what nothing more than that of Power over another, I have asked a question in its darkest hour. Its here we know it as the land of the free. I hear a silent language, a silent message, one that gives meaning to the same. Only for the Brave. Who Goes there? if you shall march on in victory , Yesterday meant justice for equality ,
Many questions arise when the subject of mortality comes uncertainty. Out of fear, we have jumped to many conclusions concerning the obligations of life and remain submerged in the midst of confusion. Perhaps every little detail of our lives are judged by an all powerful being, whose agenda is to trip off His own perfection at the lack of ours. Consider a life that has such incredible meaning in itself, simply due to the fact that after this, exists nothing. Not one soul can know for a fact, in full detail, the blueprint to this existence.
It was a perfect summer day, I had been doing yard work all day. The sun shining down, digging in the ground, pruning plants and breathing the fresh air; how could life be more wonderful than this? I took a deep breathe stretched my arms to the sky and felt the goodness of existence. After cleaning up my tools I went in search of my partner to see how he was doing.
Four eleven I am a man seven in the area of Lexington so we may play soccer. I am going over to the house where I must water the plants. There we will fix the electricity. Four twelve. I am writing on the paper so they can not see it. She is walking to me and I am scared.
Friedrich Nietzsche (1844–1900) Friedrich Nietzsche was a writer, social pundit, and logician, just as the holder of among the most talented personalities in humanity’s set of experiences. The German mastermind’s arrangement of thoughts would profoundly affect the Western World, contributing profoundly to scholarly talk both during and after his life. Composing on an immense expansiveness of subjects, from history, religion, and science to craftsmanship, culture, and the misfortunes of Greek and Roman Antiquity, Nietzsche composed with savage mind and adoration for incongruity.
Buckwheat Farms was birthed from a desire to provide well balanced nourishment from a self-contained permaculture using sustainable agriculture techniques. We are in the process of converting every bit of our 1/2 acre into a managed ecosystem capable of supplying almost all of our physical needs. We use natural growing methods to imitate and create healthy growing environments that produce high yields of quality fruits, vegetables, and grains. We do this with the heart and mindset of sustainable agriculture, where all participants in the Farm (plants and animals) contribute to the health and well being of the Farm. Buckwheat serves as our plant "mascot", representing the values of the Farm. The tiny Buckwheat seed contains a plant that provides valuable nutrients for the soil, our livestock, and us. Every part of the plant is utilized. We also practice no-till gardening, allowing our animals to do the work turning the ground and providing extra fertilizer. I also have a plan for growing micro-greens and duck weed in my greenhouse to supplement the small grazing area I have so that we can add sheep and/or goats to the chickens and kune kune pigs we currently are raising. By combining sustainable and standard gardening and farm processes, Buckwheat Farms will be able to provide 100% of the nutrition requirements of our family.
Does time literally exist, or is it perhaps simply a human construct? Does time exist only within the lit consciousness of the human mind and then simply dwindle, melt away, gradually disappearing into the darkness of sleep and unconsciousness?
Attempting to write in stream-of-consciousness is a tough task. There’s the constant self doubt or immediate regret as to what you put down and it’s hard to fully capture the true fluidity of your thoughts and your feelings in the moment on the page. Just as we are perpetually a fraction of a fraction of a fraction behind in our own perception with sight, where the objective moment has already passed, so too it is in writing. It’s quite a wonder to even contemplate, when one puts their imaginative mind to it, the idea of a person living just a handful of decades ago writing with pen and paper or pencil and paper as the only alternative to expressing their writing. The typewriter is a grand thing but even then it fails in comparison to the mighty laptop or keyboard we now use in today’s modern age.
Time is natural to everybody, yet it's difficult to characterize and comprehend. Science, hypothesis, religion, and articulations of the human experience have different implications of time, anyway the course of action of assessing it is decently consistent.
"Mind is God and God is mind" ~ Anaxagoras Anaxagoras was a native of Clazomenae who is supposed to have settled in Athens afterwards. Most of the surviving fragments of Anaxagoras are believed to have their source in the one book that he is said to have written which deals primarily with the nature or doctrine of matter. Some of the doctrines of Anaxagoras find a similarity with the doctrines of Empedocles which contradict the coming into being of something from nothing. Anaxagoras’ theory of matter is based on the foundations of traditional cosmological doctrines and radical innovations. Many of his theoretical points find a similarity between the Ionian and the Pythagorean cosmological doctrines. Anaxagoras’ theory contradicts some of the Parmedian doctrines as well like the ‘all alike, one and altogether’ nature of what-is. Anaxagoras contradicts this by positing his theory of plural before Parmenides’ singular one. His theory also refutes Parmenidean non-divisibility of things by positing the continuous divisibility of all parts. His theory of matter puts forward an original undifferentiated mixture from which separation of things takes place. This idea was supported by Empedocles as well because he believed that genesis and destruction of things were but some kind of separation. Anaxagoras believed that the original mixture which was the source of generation of all beings, creatures and things was as unlimited, indefinite and diverse as the products that generated from it. The original mix was kind of like Anaximander’s Apeiron; indistinguishable and undifferentiated. For him, the things that existed at that point of time had always existed in the past. His theory of matter posits many arguments namely, ‘Everything in Everything’, ‘The Sum of Things’, ‘Infinite Divisibility’, ‘No Coming into being and passing away’ and many more.
You know it: An infinite stream of thoughts flows continuously through our head. Sometimes it keeps us from falling asleep, other times we wander away from a task and unintentionally surrender to the eternal murmuring of our consciousness.