Reckless Caring

Do you believe in total silence? A manifest quiet that calms and soothes the nerves. A complete lack of noise so that your weary body rests. Someone else may listen to music by humming its tune. The reason being a re-assured confidence and your state of well-being.

All of us has some conflict. This battle of quieter confidence with a voice of concern. Or simply energy versus the totally assured. For those who cannot cease movement instantly it comes to a halt after the sustained effort is released. The thought conjured from the dilemna created illustrates the internal struggle.

Of course it is possible this battle played out in lives can be re-defined. Often it requires greater participation in activities accessible. As experience develops knowledge it will provide enrapture in growth. Participation is one of the first steps in doing this.

Some people are so skilled in this that they are able to develop activities best suiting their needs. And it need not stop there. A future can be endless only limited by lack of self-worth & disinterest. Complete utilisation of resources maximises return to the person & others involved. Therefore re-directing life can enhance opportunity & satisy needs.

Many realists seeing such change claim it is reliant on IQ. That is intelligence directly affects the rating of these decisions. Simply put. The more clever that person the better their decisions & hence better outcomes. It is my view that group decisions where feasible will benefit all participants.

Lack of knowledge may affect best judgement. Poor decision-making means problems may become unresolved. It can mean delays and increased frustration. Such acts cause conflict which itself requires issue resolution. Confidence although an admiral quality will not assist questions of difficulty. It is core opinions & acceptable alternatives that ultimately ensure desired outcomes.

For those not experiencing difficult decision-making the future is perfectly clear. Be open to suggestion & openly pursue strategy that improves outcomes. Realise that subtly (excluding aggression) can make life a little more bearable.

A Melody to Rhyme.

Picture this. A fairy tale poem. You are sitting in the middle of grass. There is a harp playing. It sounds sweetly. Overhead the sky is blue and the melody is familiar. The wind is gentle and the harp’s sound is growing within. The music seems to ever so slowly draw to its scent. And as you sit there you notice the sun’s beam delights in the warmth on its face.

This picture of happiness is so plain to smiling ear. Its purpose stretchs beyond reason. The scent and smile brightly draw you to the image that even I can perfect. Its the only too familiar laugh that comes to bear. The delight of a smile that any child could hear.

In this world where realistic thinking shudders its coldness, the bright flame of a fire seems only too unaware. The composers of our time do not even eat lunch. They are too busy regaling in an emptiness which they cannot drink.

Where are the fools that rejoice in their uncontrariness. What has happened where you cannot listen to your friend because they do not care. It seems the fate of all rests in the hands of strangers. Its this that parries away from our golden colour.

All that is left is a sentimentalism. Drawn from a cloud that blows over us. There are garden gnomes that flagilate our belongings. The mystery, the sense of grandeur or openness that devours our lives is not seen. We are left with a selfish being who will not let us escape.

Go back to the picture of the harp singing so brightly. Its flame is eternal but where is it now. I cannot see the grass. I cannot see the sun. Why? Where has it gone? Has it too disappeared. I cannot reach for a word. I cannot see the cloud. Why must they not be? And why is it so?

Terror. Terror. That’s all I see. What will become of us. That I can answer you. We will not be. As we do not have the wind and the sun. And we do not see the season. Its all there but its all gone. Nothing. Nothing. The wind does not blow and the sun does not shine.

Chance of Renewal

This blog is in need of a clever make-over.

I will be with some planning endeavour to bring this into being soon.

I not entirely sure as to when but the sooner the better!