i am not trying to be a writer or a poet.
i am simply trying to pass on information which i have received.
i am trying to sing my song, without ceasing.
i am simply trying to move, when all of our kind would want me to stop.
i am trying to do what my “LIFE” is guiding me to do, without question.
i am trying to stay on a path, which has been provided for me, even though it is a hard path to walk.
i am walking a path, by choice, because the path i had been given originally, will surely lead to ruin.
i will not walk that path, any longer. If you want to walk it, then walk it, but you will do it without me.
i want “TO BE”.
i want to be able to proclaim a “LIFE” of my own.
i want to be able to state “I AM”, in “TRUTH”, a “LIVING” extension of “GOD”.
A “SOMEONE”, rather than a some body.
Is this really to much to ask for?
How do you know?
Who told you that?
Where are you getting your answers from?
i told my biological, what i am doing.
i told him it was the best thing i have ever done.
Will he read the teachings? Absolutely not. He will make references to writing classes and enjoyable reads. He will claim, what is written is made up and put together in a form which is unappealing.
What he does not understand is that i am not trying to be a writer. i am trying to be a teacher.
If you are looking to be entertained then turn on the programming box, for there is plenty of entertainment being broadcast.
In every physical educational discipline, there is a course which must be taken. A course which contradicts your very nature. If you want the degree and a new path, you must take the course, no matter how much it displeases you.
This course is just like that.
Who am i to teach it? No body, but i am not teaching it.