The long since forgotten past seems to be a guide to the future. It seems to show itself whenever it feels like it. The reminders of dreams long ago forgotten come to life in the present. The haunting of past dreams comes to existence in the present. Often they disguise themselves in meticulous detail, while at other times they hide themselves in mundane chores.

All too often I find myself looking deeper into the past in an attempt to see things of the future. I look for some clue as detective to solve the mystery that comes before me. I listen to the stories told of olden times and it seems as though I could have been who the story foretold. I see how the words I use are used and can see how easy it would be to be someone from the past. I feel I am here for a reason yet at the same time I do not even exist in this time stream. I strive to understand the workings of the powers unseen, and I feel that the rewards given are bits of larger rewards yet unknown.

How do we know we are not part of a Matix? Are we part of a puzzle yet to be divided into the smaller pieces? Who designed this puzzle we call life?

I hear religion is one of the biggest lies ever told. Is this true? Is there a place upon this earth that is a storehouse of information that is not a lie?

Did the designer of this world give us free will to create corruption and deceit?

I wonder if there truly is someone who can honestly represent my feelings or concerns without having ulterior motives.

O=====O What does this represent? Is it the ultimate design? Maybe it is just some scribbling. Maybe it is part of the greater picture that only those who understand my ramblings could understand.

Once a time so long ago,
I spoke a word that some will know.
Those who seek the word I speak,
Quiet is the road we seek.

Walk along this road with me,
I will live to be set free.
One day soon dreams from the past,
Will come true down to the last.

Seek the dreams of life in peace,
War and strife will have no piece.
Of the life that I will know,
Once a dream so long ago.

As I wonder was I born of this age,
As I turn another page.
As I watch this book grow old,
As I see of things foretold

always nice to see you

thanks for posting... I enjoyed the read.

Its nice to visit from time to time.

G

Awwww Craig good to see your words upon the page once
more. I hope life has taken you to were you wanted to
be and more. Good one my friend!

(((((( Craig ))))))))

Oh my,,, Such an incredible write,,, Goshhhhhhhhhhh Its good to see you home for a bit,, so much going on in your world,,
My love to you and ((( Kim ))))) Mmmmmmmmmm wedding day is coming,, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my heart is singing,,

Hugs my friend

3 mos 17 days, and to be honest I wish it were sooner. Like many I said never again, however finding a dream from the past did change everything. Now I look forward to my future.

I have moved many times searching for home, now Home is where my heart is, and we know its in someone elses hands for a very long time. I don't think she will ever let it go.

G

Yep,,, Yep,,, My heart is singing,,,
Circle of life my friend is evolving,,,
Peace and Love have filled your Soul
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm just got that warm
all over feeling,,,

Hugs ((( Craig ))))))

((( Kim ))) I miss you