New Poem

Oh that light through bathroom there with the lens implant glare,
Cause my poor head to blare with blase n pounding inside my aware.
Oh woman who cause pain, how doth tyranny survive,
With beholding compassion happiness and affection yon tide do est arise.
Suffocation as if the bamboo grew, in that place where it is dark,
Those echo's of ear ho-lowed hall becomes a sense of destiny's fall eventually succumbs.
How you say should I be-swayed To dare to write in forgotten way's,
Because how those word's of od days gone past, remiss of a time Where passions last,
Where upon the heart of another all pleasures we are allowed to cast,
We should render with all our minds, the fact disappointment finds era us all in time.
Grand youth is well armed, and as if those fields should be well farmed.
So all kisses are stolen and Because the watchful mother is as the Lion.
The carpenter will built a house seemingly well built to live within,
Yea on the horizon a storm resides, making turbulent and less transparent oh yonder tide!

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Working on The Career Path!

Philosophically thinking, it is amazing how input receives some output. What you put into your brain you get similar out put. Beautiful images induce euphoric feelings and Illusions of grandeur, meanness produces bad physical manifestations. Of cource who would subject themselves to punishment intentionally. I was reading about Claude Monet earlyer and he wrote "I am not a beginner any more, and it is dreadful to be in such a position at my age, forever begging and pestering buyers"! Were talking Monet one of the most highly recognized artist in history. Just saying. So I have many things to be thankful for love, security, the desire to paint. All this culminates in the potential to make art! Pain is a factor and happiness at can escape one. And eventually may lead me in to some accomplishments! Here's to an extended residency of my good friend happiness!
Today is a good day so far. I've been looking at all these unfinished incomplete or unaccomplished pieces of art I have, and thinking. Now might be a good time to begin to try and finish some of these projects. Dissatisfaction with one's own progress is a hard thing to finish. There must be 100 pieces in the works and It is over whelming to consider how much time went in to those stacks of pieces of unfinished works of art! I believe that I have a major amount of work ahead of myself, for sure if I am to hope to decrease that number
Some times revelation must be some kind of transition, from, maybe in my case, procrastination and depression possibly laziness. To a new point of view, hopefully a much more productive one. One where I focus on the greater number of those unfinished works being complete So pursuit of a greater Career push. Maybe I can Have some new work to show you very soon. Here's hoping that you are truly Blessed and High favored by our Lord and Savior!

They are going to take all this internet and give it to the big Corporate guys! Congress sucks! Read more.........

 The internet is all us old people have it offers us contact where before we were limited to who stops by! I can use it to do all my bills and since I have no car, This is a Blessing. I can go to church through a live cast. Even though I can't walk! My friend who I would never see again is bed ridden. But through the internet I get to video chat with her. Please don't be the one who takes this away from Generations of older Americans who deserve the chance to go play games with there friends on social networks. Or as in my case online and with the kids therefor keeping them at and out of trouble! please don't allow the internet to be corporate.

Letter to God

Dear Father,
  Thank you for the many Blessings I received from you during your Birthday celebration. I Gave you all I had and still you gave me more. You gave me my Christmas wish father, thank you so much. It is just what I asked you for. That all my family and friends would safely make through the holiday season.
  I am so thankful that that person showed me about you so very many years ago. This year I turn 50 and I am as blessed as any one person could ask to be. I have seen so many friends go on to heaven ahead of me and still you allow me to linger here to fellowship with you daily.  I read your word and I see the messages. And daily it is that I seek you out and ask how was your day.
 When I say something like that Lord People raise their eyebrows and ask me questions. I just smile and nod and pray that they will really find you one day. And their eyes will be opened. That they will have the chance to be one of the sets of foot prints in the sand.
  Well father I will stop here now and till my next letter please Bless and keep my family, my friends an everyone in your grace if it be your will.
                                                                                    Sincerely Yours,
                                                                                  Your Faithful Servant,
                                                                                        Robin Ruffin