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2020 02 19 with Jenny - Belief, Thinking We're Different, Why Can't This Be

2020 02 19 with Jenny - Belief, Thinking We're Different, Why Can't This Be We discuss:

- Your Mission Possible: Balancing Internal & External Beliefs

- Thinking We're So Different
Among the people, or all alone,
Are you not different, as thinking has shown?
Why must you tell, a tale of two stories,
Is it the worries, of lost and gained glories.
Haven't you settled, on why you are here,
To gain one perspective, beyond the taught fear.
Isn't it true, your thoughts free to be,
How I am not you, but you are like me?
If we were once, one and the same,
Did we become two, to play in this game?
Under that guise, are my thoughts not my own,
Am I not different, as thinking has shown?
So why do I feel, this pressure to sync,
To think as you think, to drink as you drink?
Wouldn't it make sense, to have my own thought,
To expanding my own vision, to becoming less taught?
While you seek, to find your own mind,
To establish a You, to grind from the blind.
Where I can be me, and you can be you,
Separate and free, with source as our glue.
So isn't it clear, from these thoughts I have sown,
Are we not different, as thinking has shown?
Through passage of time, and a means to an end,
We accepted our fate, of a life to defend.
Hijacking our thought, they inserted revision,
Brought about derision, through social division.
They stopped looking, in their project of glass,
It was their fear, of the awakening mass.
From the focus of power, and sitting the thrown,
Are they not different, as thinking has shown?
By now we have seen, our faces laid bare,
What was once thought hidden, will ignite as a flare.
Now it's time to recoup, to forget all that mattered,
Building the bridges, for the shards that have scattered.
Reattaching the fallen pieces, now a calling to begin,
Once thought as time's end, is amending from within.
The belief will grow, into a flow that we know,
We are not so different, as our thinking will show.

- Why Can't This Be
If all the world's an illusion, why do I see,
A world full of strangers, trying to be,
Closer to you, and reaching for me.
Why did we set, this world on a course,
Of obtaining our needs, only through force,
When all of our wants, come from one source.
If all the world's an illusion, who do I feel,
Left on my own, as part of the deal,
With few of any pleasures, I wish to make real.
While I continue to struggle, to make the ends meet,
With each morning's sunrise, it's heartache I greet,
As many of us abide, the others who cheat.
If all the world's an illusion, why do I hear,
There's more us lost, and saddled with fear,
In attempting to live, for something to cheer.
Are we not better, than to live this low down,
Shouldn't we like, I don't know, dress up this town,
Invite the fairies, the dragons, ETs, and maybe a clown.
To enliven this world, of our own make belief,
Settle all our accounts, and pour out relief,
Kick out the turds, ask a shaman to be chief.
If all the world's an illusion, here's what I desire,
Spray paint it on walls, and make up a flyer,
Let's focus on this, and get out of the mire.
Build communities of tomorrow, and do it this day,
Hire those skilled and able, to trade for their pay,
Consult with our spirit guides, and see what they say.
Enough with the politicos, and their kingdoms of war,
It's now time to find people, who've opened their door,
To find in their hearts, and place to explore.
Close the old for Winter, and open the new to Spring,
Return yourself to fantasy, and what imagination may bring,
If all the world's an illusion, why can't freedom ring?

- Belief Is Your Power
Belief is the fire, that powers your soul,
It can lift you up higher, or set flame to the whole.
It may let in the good, but can flood in the bad,
How that's understood, this power she's had,
Is to rally your mind, around the fuel of your will,
That's where you will find, the start of the hill.
To apply your will up, you give it some gas,
Out of your cup, how much belief that it has.
If it has enough, the needle will move,
But will become rough, if you have nothing to prove.
Belief without will, is a mountain to climb,
But if it has fill, you'll be cruisin' in time.

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