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Thursday, January 24, 2008

Correspondence:

Hi ***...

The only movement I have going is me. I belong to no organization so there are no leaders nor followers. Besides, I don't fear anything as what will be will be and death is not real.

I am like the beast that bites in the night and will not let go of the prize once in sight. Support? I never look for support as truly one can only rely on self. When you NEED reliance of others, you become needy or crippled. WANT is a different category. However, that aspect was not brought into play.

Networking in reality as well as the cyber brings like minds together. Speak along the breeze and believe that your words are heard. Then sit and wait for the knock on YOUR door.

Please, don't make me laugh at thinking you really believe that I am 78? Give me a break! *winks

What I speak out on is what I feel in my heart, mind, and spirit. If my words and deeds bring me to an end, then so be it. To live in fear is not living at all. Rest? Rest can also be equated to the scales EQUALED as they shall not tip this way nor that. I rest my case.

Peace!

~ Maggie

Hi ******!

The house is a hand-me-down from my great-great grandmother and father. Therefore, it is quite old. I took the role of keeper of the homestead and brought the falling building back to life. Believe it or not, I came to Canada jobless and pretty much penniless, and I remodeled the whole house and it is like new. That is how it is insured as well. It is way too big for me and needs a family. I look forward to hearing the children laughing and playing within the walls as well as in the yard. Alas, that shan't happen until I am departed.

The walls here are alive with the past generations...the memories and some things from antiquity. They will be presented upon my organic death to those I have willed it to. The bickering of those who owned it (there were 5 of us), left the place falling in upon itself and that hurt me. I could not allow that to occur. I have 3 of the 5 shares now, and the other two cannot touch me. There is a thing called unjust enrichment that I could and would nab them with. Besides, when they croak no one will take their share of the pie except me as no one wants it. Can you believe that?

My place in NY consisted only of a bedroom and living room. The kitchen was only as wide as I could spread my arms and my writs were bent. Going to the bathroom, one's knees would hit the door. I know small and now I know big. However, where is free?

Much love Lady *!

xox ~ Maggie



Hello *********! How the heck are you? Oh, I am real alright...as real as a heart attack! Brilliant is not what I am, but I am a thinker and doer.

Do you think people are like light bulbs? This is an honest question. Do you think that everyone has the ability to up their watts? Ex: Some act as 20 watt and others at 200, however, all have the capacity to be a super nova?

It is a pleasure to meet you!

~ Maggie

Hi ******* and sorry for the delay. I thank you for corresponding and having patience with me.
You make me blush with your words as I am no more special than day old deli food and the only thing in my GENES (jeans) are my legs. Of course I am pulling yours, but I do enjoy humor. There is nothing wrong with a good belly laugh huh? Now MAGICK...ah...what a beautiful word that turns like a crystalline orb in space speckled with stars...tis but the imagination creating and begetting that which has yet to be begotten!

As previously stated, age is a matter of mind. If you think you are 10 and your chronological years are more at 55, then you will be forever 10! People only grow old and act old as that is what is expected of them to fit into the system. Guess what...be the square peg and don't fit. Run, jump, play, and dream! Keep your inner child with you always. The rhythm of life is the circles or cycle all around us and we are a part of it as it is a part of us. Silence speaks quite loudly and is all natural. It makes perfect sense. It is like jumping down the rabbit hole and there is no bottom. Your inspiration may be subtle, but it sure as crap works. Doesn't it? As double digits do not exist in my math, you are 10 which really equates to 1. 5 + 5 = 10. As zero is a place holder, it does not exist. Therefor your true number is ONE! Let me do me now...4 + 7 = 11 = 2. The cycle only goes from ONE to NINE and then repeats.

Abstract is cool. However, so is study. What brings you to this road? Why education? Also, you state 3rd grade dropout. If this is so, then how did you come to where you have arrived? By what means? Nosey bugger huh? Alternative is a blast as well. So are the home schooling, social movements, and spirituality. How far along are you in your paper?

My, but you have lived an interesting life to say the least. Tell me, what brought you there? Was your going there a stepping stone to here? Here being the you of NOW?

What defines an individual? Could it be a culmination of all our life experiences AND our perspectives on said experiences? Is our perspective subjective or objective? What happens when we scribble outside of the lines and it is it all of the above and none? Could the culmination of experiences also include that of others met and not...past, present, and future? What is absolute? I do love to ponder and wonder. Now I have given you food for thought. Geezer is a label...rip it off and throw it in the toilet!

The unification is all that is and that which cannot be destroyed. Thus, death is not real. If you like poetry, do read John Donne... "*death, thou shalt die!" When viewing life, do so at PHYSICal levels and see the boolean aspects logically and mathematically applied. Reason and season it within and create endless possibilities.

My face is always lingering about in search of minds to meld with. It would be a pleasure to meld with yours. Inspiration is the respiration...the blast past the lips is the exhale of the gods!

Dear, one never says enough. Always speak your words "**and to thine own self be true."

Tis a great and honest pleasure to meet you *******.

* Holy Sonnet X** Hamlet (Shakespeare)

Hi ****!

Twenty-two years is but the batting of an eyelash in all of eternity. If you want something bad enough you keep hammering away until you create change. It must be noted that when you make change it should be for the good of all and should harm no one.

Ah, the beauty of the white slumber has come your way as well. It would seem that your area deals with snow as they do in NY...not very well. There was a great deal of snow before I left to go to NY for the holidays, but it has since melted.

Computer problems come and go. As long as you are a do-it-yourselfer, you will be fine. My system has been a pain in the butt in several areas, but I resolved all the issues tonight. My AIO printer refused to work, my EAX was not working, and I could not transfer data to either of my DVD drives. Now all is up and running. I need the DVD drives working so that the presently configured *.avi can be turned into DivX so that my daughter can watch the movies in the living room instead on the computer. My baby girl is coming home next week and I can't wait to see her.

What is Saraband? I am presently listening to a my ripped CDs...at the moment Cradle of Filth...Haunted Shores.

All is well on my side of hell hun. Sorry for being slow to respond, but between working, living, and fixing this damned machine, I have 256 e-mails to answer. Since coming back from NY, I can't get it under 200. Bugger nuts!

Live long and prosper. Also, when time finds you, talk to me! Later babes.

~ Maggie ~ 1/24/08 @ 7:50 p.m. EST

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