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Thursday, January 3, 2008 11:15:14 PM

Welcome;
My name is Alex, but that is un important. You came here to find out who i am, and now that you know that, i would assume that you would like to know a little about me. That is also un important, but what is important is the reasion i have this blog. This is my place to come, relax, put on a good song and write about all the..Experiences in my life.
So. . .
Now that you know the perpose of my blog, welcome and enjoy reading about me.
-One Love-
W.S.L.P
-Glass is half full-
Wednesday, February 27, 2008 11:40:37 PM
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Friday, December 28, 2007 8:05:03 PM
Have you ever been part of a deep spiritual or mental enlightenment? A journy of teachings and lessons? Lately this seems to be all my mind and body, or what ever i am, has been going through. I dont know if you could consider it proof, but maybe a sign. Liteing a ciggeret..
Im a smoker, and i choose to be because it brings me back to "normality" or what we would all consider to be reality. Ciggerets have toxic chemicals in them, that hurt us, but brings "peoples minds" back to the basic stages of reality.
This brings me to my next question. Is it impossable for a "human" to have a journy of speritual or mental enlightenment when they are a smoker? Whether you smoke or you dont, you know what an idoling ciggeret looks like. Now if i told you that idoling smoke from ciggeretts i have, form consistant chains of smoke rings..would you believe me? If you choose to belive me or not, that is your decission, but let me add that it happens with every single ciggeret i smoke but you cannot notice it unless you are inside or it is a perfectly calm day.
Let me break something down...
Sounds that happen all around us, are infact answers. If you sit in a garrage with the door closed, you can hear all the noises on the other side of that door. The cars driving by, the people in your neighbour hood talking, garbage cans falling over, and even with weather, rain hitting the ground outside. You can play with "reality" by thinking thoughts in your head and listening for an echoing answer from the other side of that door. Some sort of reaction. If it doesnt work the first time dont give up with it...coughing is a sign that they can read you.
This brings me back to the ciggerett smoke from an idoling ciggeret that forms rings. That was the first natural phonominon that started it all. The first sign on My journy. That was the origonal sign that tought me to look closer at the BIG picture of reality, and break down what is real and what isnt. Ive come across so many signs that i bairly realise them anymore. Even as i type this a sign just poped up...My msn messenger is signed in an someone signed online, and now as i type this i instantly receaved two textmessages on my cellphone sitting on the table next to this computer..from two different people. Could these be signs or am i just looking at the picture too deep? But then who are you too say that they arnt signs or even answers to reality?
Thursday, November 8, 2007 3:05:15 AM
Weather.
The weather reacts to thoughs aswell.
Raindrops on metal roofs.
In a small room with an aluminum roof, i was at a friends house in the side room of the garrage. Listening to the rain. I noticed how when i thought spesfic thoughts that it affected the force of how hard the rain was falling. I noticed this and began to laugh (i dont know why). My friends in another room looked at me and asked what was so funny. I replyed "you have no idea". . .
My best friend came into the room and stood beside me and looked at me with a currious look. I simply said "im making the rain angry"...
He was puzzled and i explained to him what i ralised, with my thoughts and them affecting the force of the rain, and the very moment i could tell he understood what i ment, the sound of the rain smashing against the aluminum roof increased ferouciously.
God is in the rain. . .
Thursday, November 8, 2007 2:46:51 AM
Noises and sounds.
All i hear.
Noises and sounds from out side react to my thoughts in my head.
When i think a question with an obvious answer in my head, a car alarm will mysteriously go off in the distance of the city, muffled by the sounds of cars exhausts, at the exact presise time i think the answer to that thought.