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Finding Mr. / Ms. Right

December 19, 2014 by Jivan Wild Leave a Comment

Finding Mr. / Ms. Right

Do we continue to seek the right one for us or do we settle for whatever we could find. Find the right one for us, Love, marriage, children and to live our life happily ever after. I have stopped looking for Ms. right, we often look for relationships because we don’t want to be alone so we cling on to whatever we can find hoping to fill that void of loneliness, often stressing the situation.

We look in all the wrong places looking for what the heart desires only to be crushed by what we find. What we think is love is not truly love, but lust, a sexual attraction. I mean 3 months and oh my, I am so in love because we have so much in common. We grow an attachment because they fill that void. We often dive head first without truly seeing where we are going.

We are easily blinded by our emotions and we let society influence our thoughts as we romanticize of a life that is painted all around us as we see couples around us happy and we want to feel that same thing. But is it true happiness or is it just euphoria.

Down the line, relationships turn from love to disdain to utter hatred. How can love turn to hate so quickly and we are left asking the question was that truly love. How can we truly find someone right for us, when we can’t find our true selves. But then again finding the right one, could reveal the true you.

When we meet our opposites we often hide who we truly are. We paint a picture of something other then what we are. Our quirks and behaviors, and when we start shedding those away and start revealing ourselves, that is when relationships start to deteriorate and when we see the other person for who they truly are or who they think they are supposed to be.

I rarely flirt anymore, what is the point the flirting. Being a man, I am supposed to do the manly macho thing and gawk at women. Which is all fine to admire a women’s appearance, but to stare and obsess, like got damn look at that ass and tits and just fantasize has become a moot point.

I am guilty of that before i changed into who I am. I don’t see women as objects. As something just to fuck. That is where we meet people for all the wrong reasons. That is where lust turns into a perceived love. I want more than just a warm body next to my bed, I want to be able to stimulate a women’s mental capacity and her mines. I want more then to fill that lonely void, but to fill my consciousness. To be the ying to my yang. I found myself, my true self and it is who I reveal myself to be. As awkward and weird as I may be.

Mr. or Ms. right is out there and the universe will conspire to bring them together, at that specific moment in time, when we would least expect it, as it should be. For me, Until then I will keep looking up at the trees, for one day I will find her up there on the tree, smoking cannabis with flowers in her hair and our souls would be dancing in the clouds to the sweet serenade of the birds swinging their sweet sweet song. But who knows maybe Ms. right is under our noses this whole time.

Watch: Graham Hancock on psychedelics and States Of Consciousness

December 11, 2014 by Jivan Wild Leave a Comment

Graham Hancock on psychedelics and States Of Consciousness

A good short video of Graham hancock on psychedelics and States Of Consciousness. In this video he brings up the hypocrisy of the government. How we have a society that dilutes themselves with alcohol and how with psychedelics we often think further, where we can see the bigger picture. Where we can see this illusion. Enjoy the video. Leave comments down below.

HOW TO UNDERSTAND AN INTROVERT. (Illustrated)

December 5, 2014 by Jivan Wild 1 Comment

HOW TO UNDERSTAND AN INTROVERT.

What do you picture when you think of an introvert?

“Writing is something you do alone. Its a profession for introverts who want to tell you a story but don’t want to make eye contact while doing it.”

– John Greene

Well for the most part, if you have seen me at the beach, I am a great example of an introvert. Most people would not understand why I enjoy being alone. I am not trying to shut people out, I am just very selective of letting people in. So I tend to be very awkward among people because that is not the setting I am most comfortable being in.

“Solitude matters, and for some people, it’s the air they breathe”
― Susan Cain

Being an activist and an introvert for me is not easy, since I get people talking to me all the time, in which I would stick my head out of the proverbial bubble and strike a quick chat and then pop my head back in the bubble and go back on with getting lost in my own thoughts and in nature. Not so easy for me to stand there holding my signs protesting.

Many people associate this personality type with being shy or aloof, when really they just tend to reflect inwardly. In fact, introverts can just easily be social butterflies like their extroverted counterparts, they just approach it differently. But that’s not all that makes up an introvert: They also are extremely detail oriented, tend to be old souls and make the most of downtime.

But if you just don’t identify with any of these characteristics (and don’t understand how anyone else does, either), fear not. Artist Roman Jones has created a handy guide that details everything you need to know about the “quiet type.” Read on to discover what introverts really think on a daily basis. Who knows? You may be able to relate to the personality type more than you thought.

Now most of you who have met me, can get a better understanding as to why I am the way I am. It’s nothing against anyone. Not because I am shy or because I am “crazy” or anti-social. I just enjoy my little bubble. Just enjoy getting lost in my own head.

Are you introverted?

Could you relate to the imaged illustrated here?

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We are like bird shit!

August 22, 2014 by Jivan Wild Leave a Comment

We are like bird shit. Birds migrate from place to place freely. When they travel, they drop shit along the way. With that shit that is dropped, they leave behind a seed with the shit being the catalyst and the fertilizer for that seed to sprout all over the place, introducing trees and other plant life to different locations through the propagation of their seeds. It’s the cycle of life. Everything is connected.

We are like bird shit. We are just specks of dust, microscopic beings and the universe has randomly dropped us off, essentially shitting us out in different random places on this beautiful planet, so that we may take root on this earth and grow just like the trees that come from the shit of a bird. But we have sprouted as a petulant weed and our roots have yet to penetrate the earth, as the roots went wayward into the direction of money and materialistic bullshit. Money has become an incessant fertilizer that we have become dependent on. A synthetic fertilizer that poisons our roots right down to our very core. Our roots have turned into shackles that bind us, and in some aspects, our roots has turned into tentacles that have penetrated the earth, but not to connect, but to suck out it’s marrow and the marrow of life. We have forgotten the true foundation of our beings. We don’t give back to the earth, but seek to destroy it with our greed and ego. Our sun has become materialistic.

The trees remain stationary, but we are free to grow and expand and to keep evolving. But we too remain stationary, not only in the confines of these arbitrary borders, but in the confines of our own minds. We remain not only disconnected to the earth, we remain disconnected to each other. Instead of the roots branching out, our roots just continue to wrap around our necks and smothering us into our very own demise of our own making. The people have become robotic generic cookie cut clones branded by artificial logos chasing materialistic wishes. Individuality lost and their own minds never found. We have indeed become that petulant weed no longer sprouting from the earth but sprouting from concrete, forever entrenched in our own bullshit.

Message From Beyond The Grave (Near Death Experience)

August 12, 2014 by Jivan Wild 2 Comments

Message from beyond the grave

As I lay here on my grave, a rotting corpse, bones, a remnant of what used to be life. I write this message for those who take life for granted and for those that don’t realize how short life truly is and how little we cherish it.

This past weekend, I died. In an instant my life was taken from me as I just begun to start living. Sure I was a little negligent but death lurks on every corner, with every blink of our eye, with every breath we take and for me, with the very last step we take.

“Seeing death as the end of life is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean.”

-David Searls

You see this past weekend I was feeling adventurous and decided to head down this cliff on this beach. Having fun, snapping pictures. When I decided to go down a little further and as I went down, I stepped on a rock that started to tumble and roll backwards on this 2 foot platform.

As the rock tumbled off the rock. I went backwards and off of the rock, landing on the jagged rocks below, instantly ending my life as my soul escaped the prison of my body into the vast nothingness.

I am no more. Just fragments as the blood gushes out back to the sea, I remained lifeless, dull and in that instance, time stood still because time was no more.

“Do not wait until the near end of your life to realize that you have not fully live to love.”
― Lailah Gity Akita

I won’t know what it is like to have lived, because I truly didn’t live at all. I won’t know what it is to grow old, as I died young. I won’t know what it is like to visit another country because I hardly traveled.

For the latter part of my life, I, as many do, sold most of my time away. Just to “survive”. Just to “exist”. Not realizing that i never existed at all. With all that precious time that i gave away, I was already dead. I, just like many, didn’t realize it until it was too late. We are just walking corpses trying to get by in this realm we call life.

What is life if you don’t realize that you are indeed alive. What is life if you are confined into a box of your own making as you shackle your mind and your body from reality. Just like how our souls are trapped in a body. We take life for granted.We have neglected life and the beauty of life, just like how we have neglected this earth and all it’s beauty.

“You call it a near death experience, I call it a near life experience!”
― LJ Vanier

Why did I take a risk of going down that cliff. Well, in this life we live in fear as fear was instilled in us from birth. We fear to go out and live, we fear to take chances and risk, to take that leap. fear to even go out because it is not safe. We are truly afraid of death.

Once you let that fear consume you, you might as well be dead. Because once you live in fear, that is when you lose your freedom. I learned to not live in fear, but to live in the here and now. To live life with no regrets and no what ifs. Now sure there are some great risk in life we should not take, not saying we should be daredevils and risk takers. But to use logic and reason.

“Despise not death, but welcome it, for nature wills it like all else.” – Marcus Aurelius

If you read my previous blog, the path we choose. This blog could have been something that could have been written from beyond the grave as I did not fall down that cliff, but it could have been. The rock stopped just short from tumbling off the edge of the platform, which stopped my momentum from continuing to go backwards.

Although looking back at it, I am surprised that I didn’t completely go off that ledge down to my demise. I do have cat-like reflects and balance, maybe if I didn’t I would have fallen off.

What ultimately saved me, was the tips of my fingers of just one hand. As I quickly grabbed on to the jagged rocks on front of me. I grabbed on to that son of a bitch with a kung-fu grip. The tips of my fingers bled and I still managed to hold on to the cannabis flag which was held on my left hand.

“Either death is a state of nothingness and utter consciousness, or, as men say, there is a change and migration of the soul from this world to another. Now if death be of such a nature, I say that to die is to gain; for eternity is then only a single night.” – Plato

My heart almost came out of my body and my body started to shake at the impending thought of my own death. That’s the path I could have taken and I would have been just an empty void. I would have been a martyr for all the things that I have said about life being short to many people, I would have proven it by utter stupidity. In the end, our lives are just like how I saved myself. Just a fingertip tip away from death.

Now I might not consider this a near death experience, my life is did not flash on front of my eyes. But everything happened suddenly that I just did not realize anything but the rock on front of me and realizing that,

“oh shit, I am going backwards and must turn into a ninja cat.”

But I believe everyday is a near death experience, as we are inches away from death with every second that ticks by.

“Do not seek death. Death will find you. But seek the road which makes death a fulfillment.” – Dag Hammarskjöld

The following picture was taken just seconds prior to what could have been death and it would have been the last picture I would have taken..

As you can see on the picture, the rock below is the platform which is much smaller than how it looks. I would have fallen down on to those rocks below and chances of surviving that fall is slim to none.

But I won’t be resting in peace. I will be living the shit out of my life. The only life I have, won’t be sold away to the highest bidder as we continue to sell ourselves as I wrote here. My time is worth more than to slave it away for someone else. I want to live dammit.

I don’t want to look back to find out that I never lived at all. Life is certainly an uncertainty. But life is a wonderful voyage through time taking us to places unknown. You only have this one chance to truly live it. To experience the destination. Our bodies are truly the prison of the soul, but that’s only if you shackle your body and stay grounded, when in life you can truly fly.

“And when the Earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.” – Kahlil Gibran

Have you ever had a near death experience. What did you think of what I wrote?

Please leave comments down below. Would love to hear from you.

Cual Es Mi Raza y Porque la raza es irrelevante y debe ser trascendido

May 14, 2014 by Jivan Wild

Cual Es Mi Raza y Porque la raza es irrelevante y debe ser trascendido

traducido por Google, si hay errores por favor dejar me sabe. disponible en ingles en el link arriba!

¿Qué es una raza? A menudo me pregunto que define una raza ¿Cual es el punto?

Creo que el concepto de raza se hizo para mantenernos divididos. Es como si nos acorralaran como ganado y tendemos a preocuparnos por nosotros mismos mientras seguimos pensando que nuestra supuesta raza es superior a todas las demás.

Nos hemos limitado nuestra mente con esta vieja visión del mundo a medida que continuamos a heredar y transmitir esta mentalidad cerrada en nuestro mundo cerrado.

Mucha gente me pregunta, Jivan, ¿cuál es tu raza ?, ¿cuál es tu nacionalidad?

¡Me considero un ciudadano del mundo!

Veo el mundo como si todavía fuera Pangea, porque en Pangea todos somos uno.

Nací y crecí en la ubicación geográficamente conocida de Brooklyn, NY. Pero no soy “estadounidense” porque simplemente nací allí, no soy “puertorriqueño”, solo porque me mudé a Puerto Rico o de cualquier otro país si decido mudarme allí.

No soy de ninguna parte de este mundo porque nací allí o porque nos mudamos a ese país y ahora residimos allí. Los países, las naciones y la raza son irrelevantes para mí.

Pregunto ¿qué es un americano? América es un continente entero.

¿Cuál es cualquier raza? Para mí no tiene sentido. Ni tampoco una bandera.

Veo banderas como nada más que prisiones rectangulares y escribiré sobre eso más adelante en otro blog.

No soy de un solo país que está separado con estas fronteras arbitrarias. No veo el mundo como meras fracciones. Lo veo entero y, como tal, pertenecemos a esta hermosa tierra que es nuestro hogar.

“We are all equal in the fact that we are all different. We are all the same in the fact that we will never be the same. We are united by the reality that all colours and all cultures are distinct & individual. We are harmonious in the reality that we are all held to this earth by the same gravity. We don’t share blood, but we share the air that keeps us alive. I will not blind myself and say that my black brother is not different from me. I will not blind myself and say that my brown sister is not different from me. But my black brother is he as much as I am me. But my brown sister is she as much as I am me.”
― C. JoyBell C.

La gente está orgullosa de su país, pero no están orgullosos de su mundo, ya que todos estamos divididos por este punto de vista adoctrinado.

La gente me pregunta “¿pero de dónde son tus padres?”Encuentro que es una pregunta muy ilógica. Si usamos esa lógica, entonces vamos a volver cientos de generaciones para ver dónde terminamos.

Vamos a ir más atrás en el tiempo. Hipotéticamente si nací en Japón, ¿eso me convierte en japonés? Ahora bien, si mi padre nació en China y mi madre nació en Italia, por ejemplo, eso me convierte en medio chino y medio italiano.

Podríamos ir más atrás, mira ahora mi abuela nació en tal y tal cosa, y mi abuelo en otro lugar y ahora también tengo algo de eso incorporado en mí.

Es realmente ridículo lo diluido que nos hemos convertido. Simplemente no tiene sentido en el gran esquema de las cosas. Poco nos damos cuenta de que tenemos huellas en todo este universo, dispersas en el tiempo.

Creo que la gente quiere identificarse con una raza para que puedan poner un sello y una etiqueta sobre el tipo de persona que eres, ya que no nos vemos como hermanos, solo como una etiqueta. Seguimos odiando lo que no entendemos y en el que nunca lo comprenderemos porque seguimos odiando, en lugar de abrir nuestras puertas.

“Our true nationality is mankind.”
― H.G. Wells

Es difícil para la gente entender esta manera de pensar, porque el patriotismo y el nacionalismo fue empujado por la garganta de todos, desde el nacimiento.

Para mí, el patriotismo y el nacionalismo también son irrelevantes (lea mi blog titulado El patriotismo es una enfermedad, aquí), las personas nacen en un país y ahora piensan que su país es el mejor del mundo y que se jodan a los demás mientras llevamos esta mentalidad esclavizada generación tras generación.

La gente no se da cuenta de que no tenemos una subespecie. Seguro que tenemos diferentes tonos de color de piel, diferentes caras distinguidas que nos hacen únicos como deberíamos ser, ya que eso es lo que nos hace a todos hermosos. Pero todos somos humanos y al final todos terminamos en el mismo polvo.

Todos somos terrícolas. Si todos podemos vernos a nosotros mismos como una sola sangre, como hermanos y hermanas, en vez de extraños distantes, creo que este mundo podría ser verdaderamente un lugar hermoso porque todos somos singularmente HERMOSOS.

“We’ve got to face the fact that some people say you fight fire best with fire, but we say you put fire out best with water. We say you don’t fight racism with racism. We’re gonna fight racism with solidarity.”
― Fred Hampton

TODOS somos de este hermoso mundo que todos llamamos hogar, pero hemos olvidado ese hecho, el hogar ahora es un deslizamiento de tierra.

La misma tierra que pisamos aquí o allá, es la misma que en cualquier otro lugar. No hay nada especial en lo que crees que es tu tierra, solo porque naciste allí. Porque alguien trazó una línea en la tierra y dejó una bandera.

¡La tierra no le pertenece a NADIE! ¡Todos pertenecemos a la misma tierra!

¡No lucho por un país, lucho por NUESTRO mundo!

Mi patria es mi LIBERTAD, ¡mi bandera es la razón!

Man has but little heeded the advice of the wise men. He has been – fatefully, if not willingly – less virtuous, less constant, less rational, less peaceful than he knows how to be, than he is fully capable of being. He has been led astray from the ways of peace and brotherhood by his addiction to concepts and attitudes of narrow nationalism, racial and religious bigotry, greed and lust for power.
— Ralph J. Bunche

Necesitamos vernos a nosotros mismos como parte de la ecuación completa, no solo como rebanadas del pastel. Necesitamos vernos a nosotros mismos como los hermanos y hermanas que todos realmente somos, pero que descuidamos ver.

Compartir la belleza que es nuestro mundo y nuestro hogar con el amor que está escondido en lo profundo de nosotros, el amor que hemos suprimido y reemplazado por el odio mutuo.

Hatred that was instilled in us from birth as we keep passing it down generation after generation.

This division has created hatred among us. we bicker and fight with other so-called races, we go to wars with each other and it’s all for nothing, just our mere blindness and ignorance.

We no longer live in the dark ages. WE can now see the light and it is up to us to turn that light on.

“Ignorance and prejudice are the handmaidens of propaganda. Our mission, therefore, is to confront ignorance with knowledge, bigotry with tolerance, and isolation with the outstretched hand of generosity. Racism can, will, and must be defeated.”
― Kofi Annan

Quiero vivir en un mundo en el que no nos odiemos por el color de nuestra piel o nos odiemos por la región de la que venimos.

El racismo no debería existir. Es triste que hayamos sido segregados el uno del otro y que todavía tenemos esta mentalidad racial hoy.

Debemos desarrollar nuestra mentalidad y comenzar a ver las cosas de manera diferente. Vamos a cuidar el uno al otro. Debemos recorrer libremente alrededor de nuestro mundo y aprender unos de otros.

Necesitamos liberar nuestras mentes de esta prisión mental que permitimos ser creados y liberarnos de los grilletes de la división y la ignorancia. grilletes de etiquetas

Debemos definirnos a nosotros mismos y no estar definidos por estas etiquetas de raza.

Este es nuestro mundo Cuando las personas me dicen que son de esta o aquella parte del mundo, todo lo que escucho es cuán pequeño es realmente su mundo. ¿Por qué hacemos nuestro mundo tan pequeño, cuando es tan grande?

Estamos viajando en una nave espacial orgánica y los únicos confines a los que estamos limitados es el espacio exterior.

Somos libres para moverse o al menos deberíamos ser, somos libres para aprender unos de otros, a amarnos unos a otros, a vivir el uno al otro. El mundo es hermoso, pero creemos que es apropiado para hacerlo feo.

Nos hemos impuesto restricciones. Pero solo necesitamos ver que todos somos humanos y que todos somos UNO. Es hora de despertar y darse cuenta de esto.

The conquest of the earth, which mostly means the taking it away from those who have a different complexion or slightly flatter noses than ourselves, is not a pretty thing when you look into it.
~ Joseph Conrad

¿Cómo ves raza?

¿Crees que se necesita raza? ¿Crees que todos deberíamos ser segregados por raza o que es necesario?

Por favor, deje abajo cualquier comentario sobre lo que piense acerca de la raza. ¿Crees que el racismo debería terminar o que incluso es necesario?

Why Race Is Irrelevant And Should Be Transcended

May 14, 2014 by Jivan Wild

Why Race Is Irrelevant And Should Be Transcended

What is a race? I often ask myself what the is race. what defines a race. Is it where you come from. Is it the culture that comes from that area. What is the point?

I believe the concept of race was made to keep us divided. It’s like they rounded us up as cattle and we tend to only care about our own heard as we go on thinking that our supposed race is superior to all others.

We have confined our minds with this old world view as we continue to inherit and pass on this closed off mindset in our closed off world.

So many people would ask me, Jivan, What is your race?, What is your nationality?

I consider myself a citizen of the world!

I view the world as if it was still Pangaea, for in Pangaea we are all one.

I was born and raised in the geographically known location of Brooklyn , NY. But I’m not an “American” because I was simply born there , I am not ” Puerto Rican”, just because I moved to Puerto Rico or from any other country if I do decide to move there.

I’m not from any part of this world because I was born there or because we moved to that country and now reside there. Countries, nations and race are irrelevant to me.

I ask what is an American? America is a whole continent.

What is any race? For me it makes no sense . Nor does a flag.

I see flags as nothing but rectangular prisons and I will write about that further in another blog.

I am not from just a sole country that is separated with these arbitrary borders. I don’t see the world as mere fractions. I view it as a whole and as such, we belong to this whole beautiful earth that is our home.

“We are all equal in the fact that we are all different. We are all the same in the fact that we will never be the same. We are united by the reality that all colours and all cultures are distinct & individual. We are harmonious in the reality that we are all held to this earth by the same gravity. We don’t share blood, but we share the air that keeps us alive. I will not blind myself and say that my black brother is not different from me. I will not blind myself and say that my brown sister is not different from me. But my black brother is he as much as I am me. But my brown sister is she as much as I am me.”
― C. JoyBell C.

People are proud of their country, but they are not proud of their world, as we are all divided by this indoctrinated point of view .

People then ask me “but where are your parents from?’

I find that to be a highly illogical question . If we use that logic, then let’s go back hundreds of generations to see where we end up.

Let’s go back further in time. Hypothetically if I was born in Japan , does it make me Japanese. Now if my father was born in China , and my mother was born in Italy for example , does that make me half Chinese and half Italian.

We could go further back, oh look now my grandmother was born in such and such, and my grandfather in some other place and now I have some of that too incorporated into me.

It is truly ridiculous how diluted we have become. Just makes no sense in the grand scheme of things. Little do we realize that we have footprints all over this universe, scattered through time.

I think people want to identify with a race so they can put a stamp and a label on what type of person you are as we do not see each other as brothers , just as that label. We go on hating what we don’t understand and in which we will never understand because we go on hating, instead of opening our doors.

“Our true nationality is mankind.”
― H.G. Wells

It’s hard for people to understand this way of thinking because patriotism and nationalism was shoved down everyone’s throat from birth.

For me Patriotism and nationalism is also irrelevant (read my blog entitled patriotism is a disease, here), people are born in one country and now they think their country is the best in the world and screw everybody else as we carry around this enslaved mentality generation after generation .

People don’t realize we don’t have a subspecies. Sure we have different shades of skin color, different distinguished faces that make us all unique as we should be, as that is what makes us all beautiful. But we are all human and in the end we all end up the same dust.

We are all Earthlings. If we can all see ourselves as one blood ,as brothers and sisters, instead of distant strangers, I think this world could truly be a beautiful place for we are all uniquely BEAUTIFUL.

“We’ve got to face the fact that some people say you fight fire best with fire, but we say you put fire out best with water. We say you don’t fight racism with racism. We’re gonna fight racism with solidarity.”
― Fred Hampton

We are ALL the from this whole beautiful world we all call home, but we have forgotten that fact, home is now a slither of land.

The same land that we step on here or there, is the same as in any other place. There is nothing special in what you believe is your land, just because you were born there. Because someone drew a line on the earth and put down a flag.

The earth does not belong to ANYONE! We all belong to the same earth!

I do not fight for a country, I fight for OUR world!

My homeland is my FREEDOM, my flag is reason!

We need to see ourselves as part of the whole equation, not just slices of the pie .We need to see ourselves as the brothers and sisters that we all truly are, but neglect to see.

Sharing the beauty that is our world and our home with the love that is hidden deep down inside of us, the love that we have suppressed and replaced with hatred for one another.

Hatred that was instilled in us from birth as we keep passing it down generation after generation.

This division has created hatred among us. we bicker and fight with other so-called races, we go to wars with each other and it’s all for nothing, just our mere blindness and ignorance.

We no longer live in the dark ages. WE can now see the light and it is up to us to turn that light on.

“Ignorance and prejudice are the handmaidens of propaganda. Our mission, therefore, is to confront ignorance with knowledge, bigotry with tolerance, and isolation with the outstretched hand of generosity. Racism can, will, and must be defeated.”
― Kofi Annan

I want to live in a world where we don’t hate each other for the color of our skin or hate each other for the region in which we come from.

Racism should not exist. It is sad that we have been segregated from each other and that we still have this racial mindset today.

We must evolve our mindset and start to see things differently. Let us care for one another. We should roam freely around our world and learn from one another.

We need to free our minds from this mental prison that we allowed to be created and free ourselves from the shackles of division and ignorance. shackles of labels.

We must define our own selves and not be defined by these labels of race.

This is our world. When people tell me they are just from this or that part of the world, all I hear is how small their world truly is. Why Make our world so small, when it is so big!

We are traveling on an organic spaceship and the only confines we are limited to is outer space.

We are free to roam or at least we should be, we are free to learn from one another, to love one another, to live for one another. The world is beautiful yet we deem fit to make it ugly.

We have put restrictions on ourselves. But we just need to see that we are all humans and that we are all ONE. Time to wake up and realize this.

The conquest of the earth, which mostly means the taking it away from those who have a different complexion or slightly flatter noses than ourselves, is not a pretty thing when you look into it.
~ Joseph Conrad

How do you see race?

Do you think race is needed? Do you think we should all be segregated by race or that it is needed.

Please leave any comments down below on what you think about race. Do you think racism should end or that it is even needed.

El camino que elegimos

May 13, 2014 by Jivan Wild Leave a Comment

El camino que elegimos. . En esta bella vida que vivimos estamos confundidos con la elección que cojamos . Nos quedamos con la mente y con el ingenio para tomar decisiones y estas decisiones que tomamos tienen un profundo impacto en nuestras vidas.

Es el camino que tomamos en la vida, el camino que elegimos que nos llevará en un viaje , porque la vida es un viaje maravilloso envuelto por un enigma. Nos enfrentamos a las carreteras oscuros que podrían llevar nos más lejos abajo de la colina o en la ruta escénica llenos de sol. Cada paso que damos y con cada pensamiento que tomamos, enviamos ondas a través del tiempo .

Cambiando nuestra estructura misma del ser. Nosotros existimos . algunas veces debe enfrentar el camino de la oscuridad en un viaje solitario para encontrar el camino a la felicidad ya que debemos tomar desvíos en el camino lleno de baches que llamamos vida. Nadie dijo que la vida sería más fácil ya que la vida no viene con un manual de instrucciones o un mapa que nos dirige a donde vamos.

La vida no viene con un sistema GPS que nos navegar a través de terreno torrencial. Nosotros somos los que dirigen el barco porque es nosotros mismo quien debe romper a través de las paredes y los obstáculos que se interponen en nuestro camino y los obstáculos son lo que nos hace quienes somos.

Pero no podemos dejar que esos obstáculos traernos abajo o sentir el peso a medida que dragar la vida como esas son las cosas que se unen a nosotros, nosotros desaceleración de llegar a donde necesitamos estar .

Ahora yo podría estar divagando , pero yo no estaría aquí en este camino que yo elija o se redirigió a mi camino original, si yo no fui despedido de mi trabajo bien remunerado en Nueva York. Yo no estaría aquí escribiendo blogs, yo no habría hecho esta transformación que he hecho .

No me habría convertido en lo que se suponía que debía ser. Ahora, ¿quién sabe si el camino que tomé es todavía el más adecuado , hay más caminos para tomar para seguir evolucionando como soy como una persona, como un ser humano, como esta alma .

Cuando me despidieron , yo estaba tirado en un vórtice , girando fuera de control. Mi mundo como yo sabía que ya no era el que yo estaba . Me escupió y yo ahora tenía que tomar el control de mi propio destino .

Si yo no fui despedido , lo más probable es que hubiera estado en esa misma carretera que va , virando hacia otra dirección con la misma mentalidad concreta que tuve y para reiterar lo que la mentalidad concreta es , es tu mente bloqueado de ver el paisaje de la mundo, viviendo su vida en una burbuja , corriendo a través de él , con la única preocupación de hacer tanto dinero como sea posible.

No vive en el momento. Yo todavía podre estas atrapado en un mundo de materialismo y consumismo , tratando de comprar la felicidad , sólo para no encontrarlo.

Me habría ido por otro camino , tal vez conduzca a otra vida que la que estoy viviendo ahora . La forma en que pienso ahora se atribuía a ese camino que tomé . Mis experiencias formaron y evolucionaron que soy de quién era yo.

El efecto dominó ahora afecta a todos. A partir de esos compañeros de trabajo que me llamó amigo asta a la gente que conosco ahora , que yo nunca habría sabido si no era en este desvío en la vida. Pero ¿quién puede decir si nuestros caminos no se hubieran cruzado en otro tiempo, en otro camino que todos nuestros caminos están destinados a ser atravesado por una razón.

Admito que era tenia una personaje fea y todavía me esfuerzo pa mejorar la persona que voy a ser mañana y todo se atribuía a la carretera que elegí . Basta con decir que si yo estaba de haber estado en ese mismo camino, yo no habría conocido a toda la gente que has conocido.

Yo estaba viviendo en este falso paradigma. Esta ilusión que me desperté . Aún tratando de lograr el objetivo llamado el “sueño americano”. Con el objetivo de que tené la casa mas grande y bonita , con un carro nuevo . Tener hijos y vivir felices para siempre.

O nos enfrentamos a los hechos de la manera difícil cuando estas arduas desvíos o elegimos para nosotros mismos en ese camino que tomamos. Podemos verdaderamente evolucionar la forma de como ver la carretera en frente de nosotros y allanar el camino o podemos ir por la carretera con un neumático desinflado , constantemente llenarla sólo para terminar plano otra vez , como en mi caso, hasta que me di cuenta de que soy el que elige mi propio camino y voy a atropellar a todos los obstáculos en frente de mí.

y seguro, a veces el universo conspira para cambiar su destino , pero depende de usted para no dejar que controla su destino y deje su vida en piloto automático. Usted toma el control y dirigir las cosas bien de nuevo en curso y acaba de tomar los golpes y nunca mirar hacia atrás y seguir adelante. Volvemos más fuertes de todos los baches que tomamos y esa es la meta .

Nunca lo dejas que te hace débil, nunca morar el pasado porque cada experiencia de vida es una arruga en el tiempo que te hace ser quien eres hoy, simplemente no puede hagámonos derribar , sólo levantarse enseguida y seguir adelante.