When I started this, I couldn’t have imagined what it would be like; then I took a long break from reading (personal reasons), then got back to it & am even more amazed. I can’t believe how our civilization has become so stagnate & non changing, than becoming their our person, of whom they were meant to be; now that I’m reading again, I can now understand what it truly means as well as the anticivillization we live in, I look forward in learning more

Time and space in a complicated life, tend to cause us to detach from ourselves so that seemingly, life’s burdens do not trouble us too much. In doing this we detach ourselves from our inner being. However, within each of us is the innate ability to move beyond circumstances and into fully integrated perceptions and thought. This becomes our vehicle towards the re-birth of the inner child. You were never meant to suffer, to be discouraged, to be defeated, to be troubled.  You were always meant to enjoy happiness, peace, great amounts of love, and its greater effect of loving the world around you. Within each of us is the power of a living consciousness that comes to us when we seek it with our heart, soul, and mind as one. I hope that you enjoy this video….I love the music…Close your eyes, feel the freedom of liberating peace and harmony as you give yourself this little moment of calm and quiet. With Love to you all….

.. Later that afternoon Jake set up the checker board.  He sat Nicky down in front of it and showed the boy the rules of the game. “I know you’re a little young for this kid, but I taught all my children to play this game.  They got pretty good at it, especially my little girl.” “Where is your little girl?” Jake sighed.  “I don’t really know, she left home a long time ago and I haven’t heard from her since.  Her brothers live over in California and I don’t get to see them very much either.  So now I have you until they find your mother and I need a checkers opponent.  King me!” They played for a while and Jake ordered pizza for dinner.  As they ate, Nicky told Jake about being with his daddy and Crystal.  His father had taken Nicky for one of his regular visits and when the time was up he loaded everyone into the RV and hit the open road. Jake’s heart went out to Nicky’s mother.  He knew what it was like to lose a child and never know what happened.  ** *** ** The next morning Jake took Nicky into town for breakfast.  As they entered the diner, Margaret looked up from her breakfast and waived for them to join her

The old man sat alone at the edge of his dock.  His body slumped in his lawn chair; his fishing line hung limply in the water.  Such was his daily routine.  Emma had loved it here.  It had been their weekend escape from the noise of the city, their home base for their retirement dreams.  After the cancer took Emma his pristine lake had become his refuge.  On this morning an irritating noise broke the stillness.  He looked up in time to see a wave runner careening wildly.  As the craft drew closer, to his horror, Jake spied a small child, about 4 years old, clinging to the driver of the PWC.  The wave runner made another quick turn; the child lost his grip and tumbled into the water.  Unaware of his loss, the man sped away. Jake pulled off his boots and dove into the water after the boy.  He moved with the swift steady strokes he had developed through years of competitive swimming.  Within moments he had reached the child, who bobbed up and down in his life vest. “It’s okay son, I’ve got you.”  Jake secured his big hand around the boy’s chest.  “I’m going to take you to shore.  You’re going to be fine.” “Daddeeeeee!”  the boy screamed.  “Daddy come back.” “Just relax son, and let