I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to be the personification of care, to adhere to the questioning of a male and to serve the questions within believing I care as the happy face presentation, where I take on the string of questions in an effort to answer and protect myself from the alternative of not answering as a protection and defense.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I do this all the time, as it was a means of survival, to answer to the questioning of another within survival in trying to figure out this world in and as the mind as energy.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become care for the mind, care for answering to the demands of the mind as the mind judges and then seeksvalidation of its judgement to prove it knows.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become this with all males, and females where solutions are constantly kneeded that do not look to the whole and realize the system of the quantum mind and its effects on the very systems of this world, that are a system of greed and rape, as this system of a mind consciousness sucks the resources of this earth and turns them into energy to sustain a separation from what is real, the physical world, to the point where this physical world will be destroyed, this that the mind has no idea of as it has not learned to work with this physical world and instead abuses and rapes, pillages and destroys in a belief that man is more than, as man is looking at this world within a movement of gain, of belief in being more than, where in reality there is no more than, there is only here, as the substance of life, which is not a state of energy in and as the mind as this mind made huge is a plan that is of separation, ignorant of what is real, viewing only parts, as is evident in the parts revealed only within media, education, family - as the adult members of the family were trained within the same system of separation.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to have focused myself onto and as a care to the questioning of the mind, the care of the separation from realizing equality as being one and equal to the substance of life here, and this reading and answering within respect to all existent on this earth, never blaming, comparing, judging, denigrating.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that caring in and as answering to the limited values of more than and less than according to what is projected by media, education, politics, family values, religious values, is all in separation from this physical world and in answer to beliefs, opinions and ideas of more than and less than which is to say a separation from the reality of equality within life substance into and as energy as mind, as polarities of right and wrong, instead of remaining within what is stable and sustaining, the actual physical world, the plan of life, the only real plan/form/tool of expression.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to give a care to the authority of my parents, to the views and opinions and ideas of endless speculation into human behavior where answers were never really found within the many questions sought as this system in totality, within and without was never considered, as secondary qualities were always the starting point, these assumptions unclear, but taught, causing a separation from realizing the substance of life was the support of all existent on earth, the divisions into more than and less then, as judgements were existent because the starting point was of judgement into more than and less then, and within this fear was generated in fearing to lose the values lived within the family that were believed to make one more than another, as these values were unequal to understanding that the real value was the very substance of life, the form of which is being destroyed to serve a mind of limited insight and thus, value judgements, instead of realizing that being a form in and as this physical world is the value, is what is real.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to give a care for religion, to have answered to the separation from equality and oneness as the substance of life, here into and as a belief that there is some magical world of peace beyond this world, which is a judgement of this world in and as itself and this an ignorance of life substance as the gift of life, where the gift of life would create no separations of one world and another, as the gift of life would value all life, value simply being here, enjoying the sensation of simply being, and within this create many forms of expression, which are not realized as the real value by the human, as the human is a mind consciousness system in and as energy, as limited values, fearing losing the “furniture” of the mind as the limited values of more than and less than, all an act of ignorance of what is real, as the gift of life, which is this physical world.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that when I give value to material objects, and the voices in and as my mind that support beliefs of more than and less than, and thus a belief in ownership, I am a mind consciousness system, I am a walking judgement, and I am in separation from myself as life, so obvious in the loss of my ability to even sense this physical world, where I, as I grow older lose the ability to sense my human physical legs, to sense how to drive a car down the road, to sense walking in stability on the very face, as the ground of this earth, where I lose my eyesight and thus am unable to walk in dignity as life, as I have abdicated my common sense in and as life, equal and one to what is real, which is this actual physical world.
When and as I walk, breath in and as my human physical body I see, realize and understand that I am here as the substance of life, and that the Plan as the structure of what is presently existent on this earth as a system in separation from the value as the form of the physical world, this system the accepted and allowed structure as a plan that must be taken apart and realigned to realizing life is the value, I stop and I breath when I find myself answering as the voices in and as my mind as the values of separation from the value being life, respecting and working with this physical world, where working with this physical world means causing absolutely no abuse, as the physical is understood to be the substance of life, as this is what is real and not the fantasy of another life - this act of judgement of this world as being less - and I breath and I realize there is nothing to lose but life itself, and thus I look to what has been accepted and walk within this to realign this to oneness and equality, this realizing that this physical world is life, and that this is the value, as this is the manifestation of what a “real” god would create, as a system of suffering is just this, the existence of suffering and nothing else, where it is impossible to realize self as life, and express self as life, thus the whole idea of taking “shit” to get to a better place is an illusion placed on this earth in and as the quantum mind of con-sciousness as belief system that allows abuse, that in allowing abuse , is ignorant of this physical world and how this physical world is an/the expression of life as the substance of life, one and equal in all existent as the physical.
I commit myself to no longer ignoring this authored separation in and as my mind consciousness system, this separation of more than and less than values, to see, realize and understand that these values as judgements as mind are the act of separation, causing instability into emotions and feelings, the accumulation of ideas, beliefs and opinions as thoughts serving what has become manifest as the creation of separation as the nature of energy always needing a substance to burn in self maintenance, where it can be realized that this is the movement of self as energy as separation through becoming aware of physical constriction within the human physical body, the very act of the personification of limited values consuming the physical flesh just as the profit based system of ownership digs into this physical earth to consume resource, eating away as life, destroying what is the value, the expression of life here, thus does the human allow the destruction of the very platform/plan of life to serve the mind consciousness system of limited value selection that is the mind consciousness system as mind made huge, as the mind is a tool to map what is here in common sense, yet this has been used to serve energy, just as this earth is being raped to serve energy, lacking the principle of respecting life, as life is the value, the principle of give as you would like to receive, the principle of being life, self forgiving as life, here, of which the breath places one here, equal and one in every moment, walking in common sense of life, within this act of being physically here. I mean this is common sense.
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Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Day 166 Isolation in mastering of fantasy
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to go into so many stories, as the layers built as belief, opinion and idea that support what I am, what I prefer as what I believe is more than something else, which is set of values I use to compare myself to others, to ensure my own placement within a hierarchy in self interested survival only, never considering the value being life.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become ideas and beliefs as what is more than and less than, and within this to go into a fantasy within an idea of what I am, in my case, often being the cultured female interacting with a man, where not only do I look the part, I also, as I am part of a society that values education and has opportunity to have had a “supposed education,” dress myself up in ideas and opinions and facts about history and culture, thus do I have a dress code, I also have a “intellect code” that takes me into certain levels of society to allow me, as the images I have been taught , to remain within the borders of a certain level within the present system of inequality.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I am the female romantic, pining away for her Heathcliff, thinking my romanticism is okay because it is voiced in cultured and historical terms.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that in a way I am looking for my Heathcliff, because just as Jane Eyre ( and I know they are different novels) wanted her man, but would not accept him within his lie, so am I as I will not accept a man who does not accept my children or for that matter, not even listen to my story where all I become is listening to his story, which is fine, listening to his story, but I begin to think, believing myself to be confused, that gee, my story in this scenario has never been heard, and then I feel guilty as though perhaps my story is not worthy of being told.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I often do not, or have not, told my story because I am too embarrassed to tell it, and I fear being told I am crazy, thus I fear it not being accepted and thus, that I will be rejected, so I am the cause of my own “supposed” story not being told.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I remain the demure female, in keeping my story secret, when it is really based in fear of rejection.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, realize and understand that this is myself fearing exposure for fear of rejection, and within this I overwhelm myself and then when I do get a chance to tell my story, I have had no practice and find it difficult to speak.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to thus, become anxious when I have to speak, because I struggle to cater to what will be acceptable to the listener and then translate the story into ideas through judgement of what might be acceptable to the listener and end up trying to fit a square peg into a round hole- so to speak.
And within this, I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to place a protection/defense border around my own story that masks the expression of myself, and also does not allow the listener to see who I am, and thus the consequence is that I am not seen, and the story is not heard as it is not told truthfully, it has become limited and of no substance.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become caution to the extent that I build a wall around me and isolate myself from living.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, realize and understand that this has become such a habit that I lose myself to anxiety and become breathless when speaking, I am the habit of a practiced suppression when and as I speak, often, with others, as I am so busy revealing only parts of what I want to say.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand , with real eyes, that this is much like what happened in childhood, where, as I faced my parents, I would monitor their reactions to myself speaking and gage reactions to see if I was going in the “right” direction within speaking or talking within a subject, thus did I learn to imitate their beliefs, opinions and ideas, as I recognize this in others really easily and it has been a judgement i have made of others. I see this because this is me. WTF.
Within this, I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, that I then would connect myself with people that matched the same structures I had learned to watch for and imitate, that were my parents, in others, as i could follow the “flow” so to speak.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to have understood that this is why it is difficult to be with people who, are essentially doing the same thing, are of different patterns, as this meant having to listen and “translate” my own “language” into theirs, where I did not take their words as what they were, thus was I not only trying to fit them into my way of using words and assumptions, I was also not listening to them because I was trying to fit them into me, which they were probably doing as well, thus unless both realize this and made an effort there was rejection and/or confusion, and also, even if an effort was made, it was the effort having to be made that caused a lack of ease, and this would take two, equally to work through, which our present system does not give the time necessary for such concerted effort unless it is done on one’s own time, but also this can be done if it is understood, and I have found this does not happen too often, so the learned imitated behaviors of suppression -as fitting into what our parents accepted as what they were taught, will take some understanding to real eyes, and then realign to and as insight into what is the cause of such limitation and then a re-alignment towards what is best for all.
I commit myself to realizing when and as I talk with others, that the difficulty in breathing while talking with others that I have, is myself trying to mince my words into an acceptable story/presentation where I am in fact using my past, as my judgment as my fear of rejection and loss, becoming outcast and labeled as insane, as what I experienced as a child, which is like a “song” of constriction and suppression and false “guide” within myself as fear when and as I interact and speak with others, even to the point where i do not speak at all, to stand up and not use this past as this mud-like funnel within me, that tightens my breath ( which I allow) to direct myself within my world, as this is dishONEsty with and as life, here.
I commit myself to realizing, with real eyes, that this fear, is the negative within and as myself as energy, and the presentation as the limited - fit into the box of acceptance/happy face story that comes out like a fairy tale, and thus has no real substance, and others, like me, are probably bored with hearing the same fairy tale again and again. lol
I commit myself to seeing , realizing and understanding that IF someone tells me their happy face watered down/acceptable fairy tale story, THEN instead of telling them my happy face, watered down/acceptable fairy tale story I respond with in the context of what is best for all, and within this, even though one can take a horse to water but not get them to drink, eventually they will get so thirsty, there will be no choice but to drink of the water of life, as this is the substance of what we all are, equal and one as this is the value and what sustains us, giving as is the nature of life, here, this water that is what is best for all.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to go into so many stories, as the layers built as belief, opinion and idea that support what I am, what I prefer as what I believe is more than something else, which is set of values I use to compare myself to others, to ensure my own placement within a hierarchy in self interested survival only, never considering the value being life.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become ideas and beliefs as what is more than and less than, and within this to go into a fantasy within an idea of what I am, in my case, often being the cultured female interacting with a man, where not only do I look the part, I also, as I am part of a society that values education and has opportunity to have had a “supposed education,” dress myself up in ideas and opinions and facts about history and culture, thus do I have a dress code, I also have a “intellect code” that takes me into certain levels of society to allow me, as the images I have been taught , to remain within the borders of a certain level within the present system of inequality.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I am the female romantic, pining away for her Heathcliff, thinking my romanticism is okay because it is voiced in cultured and historical terms.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that in a way I am looking for my Heathcliff, because just as Jane Eyre ( and I know they are different novels) wanted her man, but would not accept him within his lie, so am I as I will not accept a man who does not accept my children or for that matter, not even listen to my story where all I become is listening to his story, which is fine, listening to his story, but I begin to think, believing myself to be confused, that gee, my story in this scenario has never been heard, and then I feel guilty as though perhaps my story is not worthy of being told.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I often do not, or have not, told my story because I am too embarrassed to tell it, and I fear being told I am crazy, thus I fear it not being accepted and thus, that I will be rejected, so I am the cause of my own “supposed” story not being told.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I remain the demure female, in keeping my story secret, when it is really based in fear of rejection.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, realize and understand that this is myself fearing exposure for fear of rejection, and within this I overwhelm myself and then when I do get a chance to tell my story, I have had no practice and find it difficult to speak.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to thus, become anxious when I have to speak, because I struggle to cater to what will be acceptable to the listener and then translate the story into ideas through judgement of what might be acceptable to the listener and end up trying to fit a square peg into a round hole- so to speak.
And within this, I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to place a protection/defense border around my own story that masks the expression of myself, and also does not allow the listener to see who I am, and thus the consequence is that I am not seen, and the story is not heard as it is not told truthfully, it has become limited and of no substance.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become caution to the extent that I build a wall around me and isolate myself from living.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, realize and understand that this has become such a habit that I lose myself to anxiety and become breathless when speaking, I am the habit of a practiced suppression when and as I speak, often, with others, as I am so busy revealing only parts of what I want to say.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand , with real eyes, that this is much like what happened in childhood, where, as I faced my parents, I would monitor their reactions to myself speaking and gage reactions to see if I was going in the “right” direction within speaking or talking within a subject, thus did I learn to imitate their beliefs, opinions and ideas, as I recognize this in others really easily and it has been a judgement i have made of others. I see this because this is me. WTF.
Within this, I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, that I then would connect myself with people that matched the same structures I had learned to watch for and imitate, that were my parents, in others, as i could follow the “flow” so to speak.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to have understood that this is why it is difficult to be with people who, are essentially doing the same thing, are of different patterns, as this meant having to listen and “translate” my own “language” into theirs, where I did not take their words as what they were, thus was I not only trying to fit them into my way of using words and assumptions, I was also not listening to them because I was trying to fit them into me, which they were probably doing as well, thus unless both realize this and made an effort there was rejection and/or confusion, and also, even if an effort was made, it was the effort having to be made that caused a lack of ease, and this would take two, equally to work through, which our present system does not give the time necessary for such concerted effort unless it is done on one’s own time, but also this can be done if it is understood, and I have found this does not happen too often, so the learned imitated behaviors of suppression -as fitting into what our parents accepted as what they were taught, will take some understanding to real eyes, and then realign to and as insight into what is the cause of such limitation and then a re-alignment towards what is best for all.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become ideas and beliefs as what is more than and less than, and within this to go into a fantasy within an idea of what I am, in my case, often being the cultured female interacting with a man, where not only do I look the part, I also, as I am part of a society that values education and has opportunity to have had a “supposed education,” dress myself up in ideas and opinions and facts about history and culture, thus do I have a dress code, I also have a “intellect code” that takes me into certain levels of society to allow me, as the images I have been taught , to remain within the borders of a certain level within the present system of inequality.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I am the female romantic, pining away for her Heathcliff, thinking my romanticism is okay because it is voiced in cultured and historical terms.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that in a way I am looking for my Heathcliff, because just as Jane Eyre ( and I know they are different novels) wanted her man, but would not accept him within his lie, so am I as I will not accept a man who does not accept my children or for that matter, not even listen to my story where all I become is listening to his story, which is fine, listening to his story, but I begin to think, believing myself to be confused, that gee, my story in this scenario has never been heard, and then I feel guilty as though perhaps my story is not worthy of being told.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I often do not, or have not, told my story because I am too embarrassed to tell it, and I fear being told I am crazy, thus I fear it not being accepted and thus, that I will be rejected, so I am the cause of my own “supposed” story not being told.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that I remain the demure female, in keeping my story secret, when it is really based in fear of rejection.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, realize and understand that this is myself fearing exposure for fear of rejection, and within this I overwhelm myself and then when I do get a chance to tell my story, I have had no practice and find it difficult to speak.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to thus, become anxious when I have to speak, because I struggle to cater to what will be acceptable to the listener and then translate the story into ideas through judgement of what might be acceptable to the listener and end up trying to fit a square peg into a round hole- so to speak.
And within this, I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to place a protection/defense border around my own story that masks the expression of myself, and also does not allow the listener to see who I am, and thus the consequence is that I am not seen, and the story is not heard as it is not told truthfully, it has become limited and of no substance.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to become caution to the extent that I build a wall around me and isolate myself from living.
I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, realize and understand that this has become such a habit that I lose myself to anxiety and become breathless when speaking, I am the habit of a practiced suppression when and as I speak, often, with others, as I am so busy revealing only parts of what I want to say.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand , with real eyes, that this is much like what happened in childhood, where, as I faced my parents, I would monitor their reactions to myself speaking and gage reactions to see if I was going in the “right” direction within speaking or talking within a subject, thus did I learn to imitate their beliefs, opinions and ideas, as I recognize this in others really easily and it has been a judgement i have made of others. I see this because this is me. WTF.
Within this, I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to not see, that I then would connect myself with people that matched the same structures I had learned to watch for and imitate, that were my parents, in others, as i could follow the “flow” so to speak.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to have understood that this is why it is difficult to be with people who, are essentially doing the same thing, are of different patterns, as this meant having to listen and “translate” my own “language” into theirs, where I did not take their words as what they were, thus was I not only trying to fit them into my way of using words and assumptions, I was also not listening to them because I was trying to fit them into me, which they were probably doing as well, thus unless both realize this and made an effort there was rejection and/or confusion, and also, even if an effort was made, it was the effort having to be made that caused a lack of ease, and this would take two, equally to work through, which our present system does not give the time necessary for such concerted effort unless it is done on one’s own time, but also this can be done if it is understood, and I have found this does not happen too often, so the learned imitated behaviors of suppression -as fitting into what our parents accepted as what they were taught, will take some understanding to real eyes, and then realign to and as insight into what is the cause of such limitation and then a re-alignment towards what is best for all.
I commit myself to realizing when and as I talk with others, that the difficulty in breathing while talking with others that I have, is myself trying to mince my words into an acceptable story/presentation where I am in fact using my past, as my judgment as my fear of rejection and loss, becoming outcast and labeled as insane, as what I experienced as a child, which is like a “song” of constriction and suppression and false “guide” within myself as fear when and as I interact and speak with others, even to the point where i do not speak at all, to stand up and not use this past as this mud-like funnel within me, that tightens my breath ( which I allow) to direct myself within my world, as this is dishONEsty with and as life, here.
I commit myself to realizing, with real eyes, that this fear, is the negative within and as myself as energy, and the presentation as the limited - fit into the box of acceptance/happy face story that comes out like a fairy tale, and thus has no real substance, and others, like me, are probably bored with hearing the same fairy tale again and again. lol
I commit myself to seeing , realizing and understanding that IF someone tells me their happy face watered down/acceptable fairy tale story, THEN instead of telling them my happy face, watered down/acceptable fairy tale story I respond with in the context of what is best for all, and within this, even though one can take a horse to water but not get them to drink, eventually they will get so thirsty, there will be no choice but to drink of the water of life, as this is the substance of what we all are, equal and one as this is the value and what sustains us, giving as is the nature of life, here, this water that is what is best for all.
Monday, June 18, 2012
Day 65 Effective Communication
Day 65 effective communication
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that effective communication between people is necessary within a relationship.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that rejection is basically a lack of effective communication.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that given the cultural indoctrinations that exist within our profit based system as a whole, and how these personifications can lead to collectively accepted assumptions where groups of people only associate with like assuming people, all based on the environment of family placement determined by the amount of money one has, the ability to communicate with people from other backgrounds and a differing set of assumptions and vocabulary can lead to misunderstandings.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that within this system, effective communication is needed to clear up assumptions, and in this process many fears can be walked through for what they are, simply a fear, and as with many fears, the fear remains hidden as exposing the fear, as a cultural norm, might suggest weakness, where this makes no sense because it is the acceptance of the fear that is the weakness.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that the fears have to be expressed and cleared up, or the communication will not be effective, and will become a game of hide and seek, which is no way to communicate.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand, that without communication between two people, what happens is that one accepts the personification of the other, and this is a form of stagnation, as personification is a limited design that does not consider the whole, as considering the whole leads to a gamut of expression that cannot exist in a singular set of assumed expressions used as a prop for self survival within a system propagates fears in needing money to survive.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that for two people to interact effectively, a clear communication and understanding of how the system of profit on earth works must be understood and communicated to understand the very being of ourselves, otherwise what is accepted and allowed will lead to uncertainty and rejection.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that many relationships fail because there has not been effective communication, and often this is realized after the relationship no longer exists and self pity sets in, which is the being of self that caused the lack of communication in the first place, as self pity is self spite, and self blame, and so, one stewing in emotions and feelings and not actually becoming a living being effective in communication, within this it is clear that emotions and feelings are of energetic polarities based on beliefs, opinions and ideas, and that the human has accepted this stagnation as the human has not been taught to stand up and move through such eddies of emotional polarities, nor has the human the language skills to be able to communicate and thus direct themselves through emotional polarities.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that nothing can be hidden as all in known.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that if I attempted to communicate my fears, and to give up what I deemed was necessary as my persona, I would find that the development of my self and the fears I hold are all based on money.
i forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that the emotional make up of my parents is based on their parents which is based on their parents thus is the religion within my family and culture determining my emotional make up, where I will find myself using such statements as “thank God” not realizing that this is myself giving thanks to an imaginary entity separate from what is actually physically here.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that if I do not investigate how a profit based system works I will not have a clear understanding of how and why I do not have effective communication with others, as “others” will have incomplete ideas about how the present system works, and when two people with unclear ideas meet, and assume understanding, and voice this limited understanding, the outcome will be confusion and therefor a lack of clear communication.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that should I come to understand the present money system of profit, I will see, realize and understand that it is absolutely corrupt and ineffective, and thus will realize that there is no other choice but to stand up and change this system.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to look at what I am communicating daily as I interact with others, and what it is that motivated me to communicate as I do.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to watch the emotional and feeling outflow I exist as, and how these outflows are present in every word I speak, thus am i able to realize what it is that I am within what I communicate, to the point where I will realize that I exist as emotions and feelings that are separations and thus an exhibit of my fears.
I commit myself to realizing that much of the sadness I feel is based on regret that is caused by a lack of communication and thus understanding of how this world presently exists.
I commit myself to realizing the words I speak and what I am trying to communicate in and as the words i speak and the thoughts moving through my head are based on a fear of survival.
I commit myself to realizing that the words I speak and the thoughts I have moving through my mind are all geared towards the fear of survival and based on the past as the conditioning of my parents, where what is in the forefront in and as my mind, is the picture idea of what i need to survive.
I commit myself to slowing myself down, utilizing breath, and becoming aware of the words I speak, and the emotional and feeling polarities I allow myself to exist as.
I commit myself to recognizing my own regrets that are my past, where I judge myself as ineffective, and within being this judge I am within an action of self spite, and that this must be forgiven and a corrective action walked, as looking at my world as a reflection of myself, and understanding how the present profit based system works, will allow the development of effective communication within myself.
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I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that effective communication between people is necessary within a relationship.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that rejection is basically a lack of effective communication.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that given the cultural indoctrinations that exist within our profit based system as a whole, and how these personifications can lead to collectively accepted assumptions where groups of people only associate with like assuming people, all based on the environment of family placement determined by the amount of money one has, the ability to communicate with people from other backgrounds and a differing set of assumptions and vocabulary can lead to misunderstandings.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that within this system, effective communication is needed to clear up assumptions, and in this process many fears can be walked through for what they are, simply a fear, and as with many fears, the fear remains hidden as exposing the fear, as a cultural norm, might suggest weakness, where this makes no sense because it is the acceptance of the fear that is the weakness.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that the fears have to be expressed and cleared up, or the communication will not be effective, and will become a game of hide and seek, which is no way to communicate.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand, that without communication between two people, what happens is that one accepts the personification of the other, and this is a form of stagnation, as personification is a limited design that does not consider the whole, as considering the whole leads to a gamut of expression that cannot exist in a singular set of assumed expressions used as a prop for self survival within a system propagates fears in needing money to survive.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that for two people to interact effectively, a clear communication and understanding of how the system of profit on earth works must be understood and communicated to understand the very being of ourselves, otherwise what is accepted and allowed will lead to uncertainty and rejection.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that many relationships fail because there has not been effective communication, and often this is realized after the relationship no longer exists and self pity sets in, which is the being of self that caused the lack of communication in the first place, as self pity is self spite, and self blame, and so, one stewing in emotions and feelings and not actually becoming a living being effective in communication, within this it is clear that emotions and feelings are of energetic polarities based on beliefs, opinions and ideas, and that the human has accepted this stagnation as the human has not been taught to stand up and move through such eddies of emotional polarities, nor has the human the language skills to be able to communicate and thus direct themselves through emotional polarities.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that nothing can be hidden as all in known.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that if I attempted to communicate my fears, and to give up what I deemed was necessary as my persona, I would find that the development of my self and the fears I hold are all based on money.
i forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see, realize and understand that the emotional make up of my parents is based on their parents which is based on their parents thus is the religion within my family and culture determining my emotional make up, where I will find myself using such statements as “thank God” not realizing that this is myself giving thanks to an imaginary entity separate from what is actually physically here.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to realize that if I do not investigate how a profit based system works I will not have a clear understanding of how and why I do not have effective communication with others, as “others” will have incomplete ideas about how the present system works, and when two people with unclear ideas meet, and assume understanding, and voice this limited understanding, the outcome will be confusion and therefor a lack of clear communication.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to see realize and understand that should I come to understand the present money system of profit, I will see, realize and understand that it is absolutely corrupt and ineffective, and thus will realize that there is no other choice but to stand up and change this system.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to look at what I am communicating daily as I interact with others, and what it is that motivated me to communicate as I do.
I forgive myself for not allowing and accepting myself to watch the emotional and feeling outflow I exist as, and how these outflows are present in every word I speak, thus am i able to realize what it is that I am within what I communicate, to the point where I will realize that I exist as emotions and feelings that are separations and thus an exhibit of my fears.
I commit myself to realizing that much of the sadness I feel is based on regret that is caused by a lack of communication and thus understanding of how this world presently exists.
I commit myself to realizing the words I speak and what I am trying to communicate in and as the words i speak and the thoughts moving through my head are based on a fear of survival.
I commit myself to realizing that the words I speak and the thoughts I have moving through my mind are all geared towards the fear of survival and based on the past as the conditioning of my parents, where what is in the forefront in and as my mind, is the picture idea of what i need to survive.
I commit myself to slowing myself down, utilizing breath, and becoming aware of the words I speak, and the emotional and feeling polarities I allow myself to exist as.
I commit myself to recognizing my own regrets that are my past, where I judge myself as ineffective, and within being this judge I am within an action of self spite, and that this must be forgiven and a corrective action walked, as looking at my world as a reflection of myself, and understanding how the present profit based system works, will allow the development of effective communication within myself.
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