Sunday, March 4, 2007

Good Hint

I am only allowed to do so much. (Check out the "color" and "resonation", or "perspectives")

Be righteous and be yourself. Be happy. So what if you lose. That's destiny. That's not the point. That's destiny. The point is to be happy. That's destiny. God's will. Like they say, Allah Akbar. A Righteous one wanting very much to help every one. You will know.

I Used To

Smile and cry at the same time. Had to avoid people. Might think I was looney. Crying a lot less since yesterday. Seems a lot longer. Any way.

Cranberries. Analyse. David and Jerry. Sitting Here In Limbo. Listen to Jerry. Very Resonant. Deodato. Garota De Ipanema. Happy Hour. Latin Flute. Spirit Of Summer. Superstrut.

If you thought you were dead, would you be dead? You betcha. Until God told you otherwise. I think. How could I know? May be.

Diana. Can't Hurry Love. Dido. Thank You. Dire. Walk Of Life. Eagles. James Dean. Love Will Keep Us Alive. No More Cloudy Days. Peaceful Easy Feeling. Tequila Sunrise. Be within reason happy and know the meaning of Good.

Reflections

First, one serious thing. I asked everyone I think I know, in metaspace, who told humans to hate non-believers and bad people. No one is taking responsibility for that one. I tell you I looked pretty stupid asking around, but I had to be fair and thorough. Muhammad never said anything close to that. I know, I checked. We only use good to move people. If we don't, we get into serious shit. I'm part human, so I get to make mistakes. But I get punished, or is it, I punish myself very severely. The word is - I think a part of us will not believe in God, always. Especially, if there is even one single human out there who doesn't believe. Make Sense? So, Again. I Repeat. Be happy. Love each other.

Now, CNN. I, in part, regret the day I told you about thought viruses. You, in part, deliberately used them on me.

One name comes to mind, when I think about names I don't know how to spell.

Mu'ammar, As-salamalekum. I was going to e-mail you. But, Insallah. There is a God. Please believe me. Allahu Akbar. Please note I started this blog on Dec. 16, 2006 (I think and hope). God wanted me to tell you that. Allahu Akbar.

Yesterday, I said I have not seen God, with my own two eyes. I was corrected. Damn! I see and not see God with and without my eyes in everything I see, living or non-living, visible or otherwise, and in everything I left out. And I live in the color of God. But I cannot see all of God or you get the idea. God Bless. Be slightly happy, it's better and lasts longer. Okay, personal opinion. But...

Another thing, I forgot. Sorry. I consider thinking about doing good and God and feeling good about people to be talking to God also. Sorry, I forgot what it was like to be human for a little while there. God knows what you think and feel. God will help you. God is your best buddy. Believe me, I ought to know. And I am medically certified sane, by the way. Got to make it worth more than $300. That's the secret of life.

Saturday, March 3, 2007

Always Remember

God is real. God is True. God is Good. God is Pure. To be close to God is to be close to True, to Good, to Pure. Talk to God and watch for God. See God. But not only with your eyes.

My name is also YB Zero. Nothing. So don't respect me. Or anything. Respect God. I am just a servant and mouthpiece for God and the gang. And now, since you all know God is real, I am just like one of you. You can believe me, at this moment in time. Remember to thank God by doing good.

Useless I Am

Always talking to God, getting permission and stuff.

http://godsfriends.org/Vol13/No1/allah-akbar.html

Found this in Wikipedia http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muhammad_al-Mahdi

Muhammad is reported to have said:

"During the last times, my people will be afflicted with terrible and unprecedented calamities and misfortunes from their rulers, so much so that this vast earth will appear small to them. Persecution and injustice will engulf the earth. The believers will find no shelter to seek refuge from these tortures and injustices. At such a time, God will raise from my progeny a man who will establish peace and justice on this earth in the same way as it had been filled with injustice and distress."

Too bad my middle name is Bin instead of ibn. May be not. So close, but you know. Did I tell you it means "radiant" in Chinese characters? Yeah, I know. But I like to repeat myself once in a while. Habit.

http://www.zaytuna.org/articleDetails.asp?articleID=93
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tawhid
http://www.muhammad.net/

Read it for yourself. Talk to God. Allah Akbar. Good God.

Michael Learns

Salvation. Hit By A Feeling. Stuck In The Heat. Home To You. Laugh And Cry.
Norman. Spirit In The Sky. Pearl. Last Kiss. Park. Sky Color Dream (my translation). Robbie. Me And My Monkey. Roger. King Of The Road. Robert Miles. Children. Rolling. As Tears Go By. Brown Sugar. Can't Always Get What You Want.

Can't seem to sneak in Daryl. Along with the guy who hangs out with Bob. Gonna be God's day soon.

I Remember

When I could travel the tribal areas of Pakistan and survive with just two phrases. No money. Just goodwill. The phrases were Allah Akbar and Pani Lau. I guess it was really dangerous back then too, but I didn't know any better. I was thirteen, I think. He-he.

Anti-christ. I'm glad it wasn't anti-Jesus. There's no way to get around that.

I'm living Matrix, Paycheck, Dune in the color of the Lord. You, too, will soon be just like me. Living in the color of the Lord. Hopefully.

Sheryl succeeded in comforting me with If It Makes You Happy, Then Why The Hell Are You So Sad. Living in the color of the Lord. Amen. Allah Akbar.

Slo - Bells of New York. Really picked me up and threw me around and up and down. Smokey, nice voice. Stand By Me. Yes, it's okay to think of God, in part, as a woman. If you want, whatever. Yeah, I know. Righteous.

Hey, do you know my voice resonates? But only in the color of the Lord.

If the Catholics are right and I hope they are, I may meet Jesus in flesh and blood. That would be nice too. I'm talking the actual Jesus. Not spirit in bodies. Tony. Bob. And people with distinctive or hard to pronounce much less spell names. Both male and female. People with animals or plants or religion in their names.

Some one cerebral likes Weather. Birdland. Black Market. Jaco - Blackbird, River People. It's Muhammad. Doesn't speak English. Well, he does in a sense. Anyway, you get the idea.

I hope some one tells the Afghanis they can make a better living growing more traditional crops. Much easier than scraping resin all day. Ages ago, when things were good in Kabul. I hear the Intercontinental was bombed out, I think. Way Back. With mom and sis, on the hill having dinner. Surreal. Color of God. Lot of brown. Wonder why.

End of CD. Ended with Mysterious Traveller. Oops! Guess not. Wes. Canadian Sunset. Muhammed, you still here. Allah Akbar. Thanks for teaching me Insallah. Pretty good trick. Caravan. Going Out Of My Head. Not mind, but Head. Mind you. Wow! Color of the Lord, again! Welcome gift from Muhammed. Now, we're listening to Impressions. Me? Right now? I want to exist forever with my mp3 and you guys. Please, come on. Jesus? Muhammad? Man, you guys are fast. Disappear on me.

Some one likes Woody. Including Wood(s) and the bartender. Midnight Special. Alan and Jimmy. It's 5 O'clock Somewhere. But don't drink too many chemicals, promise?

Bijou. I Love You More Than Any One. From God. Love Love. And I am back to Blind Faith. I knew this was going to happen.