End of the World

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It’s The End of the World

It’s the end of the world as we know it
It’s the end of the world as we know it
It’s the end of the world as we know it
And I feel fine

It’s the End of an old paradigm. The last of the four blood moons that has portended the Apocalypse by some fundamentalist Christian ministers, like John Hague, with his, Blood Moon Prophecy. I think it is high time to end that old world paradigm. Therefore today it is a Brand New World, it might not be immediately evident, in which case, go to the drawer and put on your rose colored glasses. As constant and consistent co-creators of our realities, and world, having a rosy vision is imperative.

I continue to wear rose colored glasses, in my college courses my beliefs are scoffed, and ridiculed. My Physical Anthropology Professor, (not knowing I believe) laughs at Ancient Alien theorist and calls it pseudo science, in my Lit class the thought of Utopian ideas is also thought of as ridiculous. The naysayer in me wants to agree. I am a rational person, but I must believe! I must give myself the freedom, and creative power to believe. Or, a fairy will die.

Say it with me,

I Do Believe in Fairies!

I Do!

I Do!

Imagine Peace

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Imagine

Imagine

Song by

The Plastic Ono Band, John Lennon

 

Imagine there’s no heaven

It’s easy if you try

No hell below us

Above us only sky

Imagine all the people

Living for today…

Imagine there’s no countries

It isn’t hard to do

Nothing to kill or die for

And no religion too

Imagine all the people

Living life in peace…

You may say I’m a dreamer

But I’m not the only one

I hope someday you’ll join us

And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions

I wonder if you can

No need for greed or hunger

A brotherhood of man

Imagine all the people

Sharing all the world…

You may say I’m a dreamer

But I’m not the only one

I hope someday you’ll join us

And the world will live as one

 

Painting

East Wind

By

Susan Gardner