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Worth Fighting For Print E-mail
Written by Footman   
Monday, 12 April 2010 01:30
Another winter, another snowflake falling.
Let you're tounge hang loose, sip the sky.
Take a deep breath and drown in it.  Let it all pass you by.
Another winter, another dark afternoon.
Wet shoes, wet socks. you're walkin' on water.
Take a deep breath, and then a sigh.  Let the world just pass you by.
Remember days when you were free.  when we all said...

When you wish, what do you wish for?
When you dream, what do you dream?
When you sing, what do you sing of?
When I wish, I wish you wished for...
a life worth living, a dream worth dreaming.
A peace worth fighting for.  Worth fighting for.

clouds come knocking.  don't let 'em in.
More wood for the fire.  Splinters in the eye.
Take a deep breath with smoke filled lungs, let it all pass you by.
Another winter, another salt covered drive.
wet shoes, wet socks, you're walkin' on water.
Take a deep breath, take your time.  Let the world just pass on by.
Remember days when you and me, could all just be.  And we said...

When you wish, what do you wish for?
When you dream, what do you dream?
When you sing, what do you sing of?
When I wish, I wish you wished for...
A time worth taking, a tear worth shedding,
A peace worth fighting for.  worth fighting for.

Wet Shoes, wet socks, you're walkin on water.
Breath it in, take your time.  Let the world just pass you by.
Remember days, remember days...

when we wished, what did we wish for?
when we dreamed, what did we dream?
When we sang, what did we sing of?
When I wished, I wished you'd wish for...
a love worth loving, a world worth living in,
a peace worth fighting for.  worth fighting for.
Last Updated on Thursday, 15 April 2010 00:47
 
Why? Print E-mail
Written by Footman   
Saturday, 10 April 2010 21:20

I love the word "Why".  I think it's such a great word when used correctly.  One of the things that always drove my parents crazy as I was growing up was that I would ask... why?  And upon their answer... "because"; I would in turn ask...  Because why?

I don't mind doing something, especially if it is necessary.  But I have always hated doing something that I felt completely unnecessary.  So when I was asking why as a child, I was not being defiant, I was sincerely interested in the necessary reason.  The sad part was, there often times was a very good reason.  I suppose they either felt in unnecessary that I knew, or were in just too much of a hurry to bother telling me.

Nowadays I really enjoy using the word "why" to awaken people to their unnecessary stresses, and hopefully break the illusions that bind their true self.  For example... why are you worried about where you will be in 10 years?  Why are you worried about getting hair plugs?  Why are you worried about why everything happens?  Why are you worried about being in 10 places at once?  Why are you worried about what happens to celebrities?  Why are you so worried about what's her name down the street?  Why are you so stressed out about the past, and anxious about the future?  Etc...

Why?  Relax... be patient.  Just as the lotus flowers opens, so too will your mind.  If you are patient enough.

 
To be, or not to be... you Print E-mail
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Friday, 09 April 2010 01:19

There is a common theme within Zen Buddhism surrounding the "True Self", and the realization thereof.  I've been thinking these last few days... since it's possible (at least from the Zen point of few) to come to that very realization, and to actually know your true self... what can we say about this concept?  How much of the world is illusion, and why is the illusion so important to overcome?  We know from simple logic that our perception of the world is skewed.  How skewed can be a topic of debate, but we can at least agree that it is in some way or another.  So when we think of our perception of ourselves, is it any different?

I used to tell people that we lack the ability to truly judge ourselves, and that we should rely on others opinions of ourselves to truly understand our place in society.  But that is simply to understand our place in society, not to understand our true selves.  For example, I might think that I am a nice and humble person... however... if no one else thinks that about me, chances are, I'm not.  But if the majority of people think I am, even if I don't... chances are, I am.   This however, does not have anything to say about my true self.

So, true self... if I cannot rely on other's opinions, and I cannot trust my own opinion about myself, what the heck have I got?  It's really quite simple.  One seriously has to come to the understanding that opinion is WRONG!  No matter what you think, or what others think, it's simply... illusion.  Truth is not biased or sentimental.  And we certainly cannot define ourselves by what we do, or who we love.  For instance, I am a martial artist, but that is not my true self.  I am a graphic designer, but that is not my true self.  I am a husband, father, son, brother, grandson, nephew, etc... but none of those are my true self.

So why is it so important to get rid of these illusions of self?  Simply put, it makes everything else an illusion.  If you think of anything that gives perception, whether it is your eyeballs, nose, ears, a mirror, a camera, etc...  If they are broken, they will not perceive correctly.  So if your "self" is illusion, anything that the self perceives will be an illusion.  However, if your "self" is truth, anything that the self perceives will be truth.  How amazing is that?  To instinctively know truth, simply by truthfully knowing self.  Wait a second though... does that mean that we can know the truth of the universe without learning quantum physics, or molecular biology?  Or maybe without years and years of contemplative prayer and religious devotion?  Or perhaps without a doctorate in philosophy and theology?  Yes.

I will go even further and say, even more so!  Because while those with vast amounts of knowledge, whether it be in physics, theology, history, philosophy, bible study, sutra study, etc... surely know a lot of information.  It is and always will be, based on symbols used to represent something else.  This is in itself is illusion.

So what is my true self.  Me.  Myself.  I.  ???

I asked myself, and myself answered...  SHHHHH!!!!

 
Lost? Print E-mail
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Sunday, 04 April 2010 02:37
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So what does it all mean? What does it mean to not have a purpose? Or what does it mean to “feel” like one has no purpose? I like to think that my suffering and my contemplation are necessary, or have uses. I like to think that I ponder and pace for a reason. But what if I just simply have no path or no set course before me. What do I really want? What will really make me happy? Will living as a hermit make me happy? Or will I just become bored with it? A vow that monks and hermits in the Benedictine order take, is stability. Am I stable? Let us look at my past. The only activity I have never quit was the martial arts. But even then, I quit a few times only going back because my thirst for more was never fulfilled outside of the same school. My artistic creativeness is always wavering between disciplines. Do I like sculpture, or graphic design, or illustrations, or music, or…. Let’s face it; I am utterly and insatiably lost.

 
Barefoot? Print E-mail
Written by Footman   
Friday, 02 April 2010 20:01

This site, I've decided, will become a journey into a world tread barefoot.  However, when I say barefoot... I don't just mean without shoes.  Being barefoot means much more to me, it reaches deep within me, and is... in some way... ME.

So why Barefoot?  Here are just a few of the many reasons I choose to be so...

  1. When barefoot, one walks more slowly and vigilantly; reluctant to step on anything which could be harmful.  Naturally, this makes it less likely for one to cause harm to anything else.
  2. Walking is normally seen as a means of getting from one point to another.  Walking barefoot naturally causes one to slow down and be more mindful of each simple step.  This is an easy way to become patient.
  3. Shoes these days are incredibly costly, and more than likely have been put together by less then admirable means.  Being barefoot is a simple step toward a more simple and frugal life; as well as a compassionate protest towards minority labor.
  4. Being that shoes are mostly made from rubber and leather, being barefoot is a way to not only compassionately protest big oil but also peacefully stand up for animal rights.
  5. The feet have millions of sensory receptors in the toes and soles.  Imagine how much of life you miss by simply wearing shoes!
  6. In almost all religions throughout the world, when one is said to be in the presence of the divine... one is to take off their shoes.  Being that I believe we are constantly in the presence of the divine... I choose to take off my shoes.
 
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