Archive for May, 2007

Women: The Greatest of all Gods’ Creation


As a man of the modern age I can’t help but wonder: What it would be like to have a woman president? The way I see it, women rule anyway. Men may hold the key but women are the gate. I personally am not offended in any way of a woman holding power. Hell, I love women. They have all that men want (well, most men). Personally, I think women are the greatest of all living beings on this planet. I love the way a womans’ voice sounds, the way they walk, their beautiful scent and everything else about them. Today, a woman has more power in the way the world works than anyone. The feminine quality is all we men really want in our lives. I wonder how many wars occurred throughout history that were blamed on religion actually were caused because of jealousy over some hot babe. You know I am right. When I am not with a woman I am always thinking about being with one. I am all man and I love women. I say more power to them.

I am not intimidated by a smart successful woman in any way, shape or form. What is better than a smart, beautiful and successful woman? I say nothing. There is nothing better on this planet. So to all ladies out there: more power to you. Women are more mature then men at an earlier age. Men a lot of times are Neanderthal life forms that grunt around bitching more than any woman. I believe that once this planet is actually run by women, all of us men may get up off our lazy asses and do what we do best; love women. By the way as you can see I am a huge fan of Jessica Alba. She can rule my world any time.

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Beyond Thought I

I know there are a lot of people who want to expand their minds. Maybe you are interested in discovering more about the things you can do to make yourself more powerful in a mental capacity. Is it possible to become a more prolific thinker? Is it possible to raise your IQ?
I say the answer is YES. The concepts I will be discussing have absolutely nothing to do with the amount of college you have, the degrees you have or most things most of you would think about.

First, I want to say that I recently joined My Blog Log and through it have made many new friends from India, China, Taiwan and many other countries. It is a fantastic site. Please do yourself a favor and join it as you will meet a whole new group of great people from everywhere on Earth!

In America we are taught about nature in a different way then in countries like India and most Asian cultures. In these countries they are taught from a very early age about your inherent spiritual energy. The Japanese call it “Ki”. People from India call it Prana (pra: first unit; na: energy) and the Chinese refer to it as chi. I have often wondered why Americans don’t have this concept in their (I am American) culture. This is the power of the breath. A lot of Americans may ask, “What does this have to do with the mind?”
It has everything to do with the mind. This energy in a lot of cultures is taught like the elements of air and water are are taught in the west. Concepts like intuition, witchcraft, tameshiwara (breaking boards, etc in martial arts), psychic energy and clairvoyance are all a product in one way or another of this energy.

I believe in the concept of “no limits”, or believing there is nothing I cannot do. What is amazing is that there are many westerners who demonstrate powerful “ki” energy everyday in life, work and their teachings without having any idea what it is. This is a universal energy that all life possesses no matter your color or creed.

There is a concept known as detachment we should all become aware of. There are many ways to teach this but I am really trying to teach westerners (though I am a westerner) about this.
The late, great Bruce Lee talked about detachment in his classic book The Tao of Jeet Kune Do.
He said basically that when fighting you must become a doll made of wood with absolutely no thought. He said that thought was the single greatest hindrance to all physical action. I would even go farther by saying that thought is the greatest of all hindrances to all thought! If you think it is too late. This can be a heavy idea to grasp but we have all seen it in action. Take for example the incredible boxer Roy Jones Jr. He doesn’t think when he fights, he feels. It’s much more then feeling however. Imagine the geometric complexities that scream by every second of a fight not to mention thousands of other variables that occur. It’s mental, physical and spiritual.
I used this as an example for us western minds to grasp. I do wish that Bruce Lee had lived because I know he would have been electrified to see Jones in action.

I plan on writing many more posts on this subject. They are only for one purpose: To help bring this world together so that all people will love one another and kill that nasty disease known as racism!!!!!

Go read the book “The Science of Breath” by Yogi Ramacharaka to learn more.

By Bobby Revell

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America The Inevitable

There’s something I’ve always noticed about presidential candidates and their personal rooting squads that becomes more apparent the closer to election time. It seems like once a person has decided which candidate they will vote for, they stick with that candidate even if they change everything they said they stand for. I’m not talking about everyone, just that group that seem to be at a football game with a red nose, a good buzz and a loud banner in their hands. That scares me as an American. It probably scares people from other countries too.

Why can’t we change the entire system to something else? In the old days the republicans were republicans and the democrats were democrats. Now there are many different types of democrats and republicans. I call myself an independent. What that means is there is no possible way any view I have will mean any thing. No oddball party has any chance of winning. Is there any way that a “one person, one vote” system could work? I am not an expert on these matters but do you believe the experts?I accept all people of all races of all religions as long as your beliefs also accept all people of all races of all religions. If your religion condemns me or wants me dead then it is not a religion; it is a cult.
You don’t have to follow the ten commandments to know that murder, rape or stealing is wrong.
These are qualities of nature I believe most of mankind share.

I am an American. I love our country and what it’s supposed to stand for. I will never be republican or democrat because they are both wrong and right. I honestly believe it is not possible for any person to believe all of their particular parties ideals. If they say they do then they are lying. Right? Do you honestly believe your parties ideals in every way? By the book?
I don’t believe you do unless you are brain washed or just plain ignorant. The world is changing so fast, there will have to be a monstrous change soon. Whether there’s a war or not and whether or not you agree with any of this. I am not afraid though. Dead or alive, it is not possible for me to fear constant change. Bring it on.

Bobby Revell

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Always In My Heart

We sat beneath a silver moon the night we kissed
the gentle ocean mist weaving through your hair
when your silken lips touched mine
was the day it seems
that I was born

Never will I forget how we held hands
both of us trembling
both of us scared
the scent of your cinnamon skin
the warmth of your voice
for me was heaven

Our hearts basking in the summer wind
as embers of an ancient fire
warming the souls of all who knew
of our love

Never will I forget your smile
both of us so vulnerable
both of us unsure
of this intoxicating place
this place called love

You are always in my heart . . .

For Adrianna

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This Storm Of Mine

This storm of mine, it seems
shall never pass
my bones shiver as I hear its screaming madness
it stalks from beyond every corner
frigid winds from it’s blackened hatred
awakened by heart attack
a wet chill of sweat follows every dream

Razor edged fingers of electric fire
crackles my pain
across my darkened abyss of midnight sky
hunting me down
behind every door
within every crevasse
driving every intention
I become its strangled knot
an ember to heat its meal
I am discarded like its waste
as I am only deceived by false intention
it awaits my resurrection and smiles

Crizzackle

Crizzackle

It is born of morbid hell pain
a city of scarlet fire inside my mind
where it’s blood splattered temples
slice the throat of my sky azure
raining glistening meat from the wound
my iniquitous fibrous plasma
my crimson blood drizzling
six times six times six
I die

Here I sit awaiting the trumpets of Hell
hearing wicked melodies of the dark angel’s heartless rage
In the distance a brewing storm
this storm of mine
this storm inside my head
the thunder of the dead. . .

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Life Lessons of the Bizarre

It took many years for me to learn how to be a law abiding citizen and I hope this helps any that need to get on the right path themselves. First of all, my father was a military cop. He was hardcore military. I remember once, at age fourteen he woke me up on a Saturday Morning
around 9:00 am. He had already cut and trimmed our two acre lot, cleaned and scrubbed the driveway, cut down several trees and had it all cut into firewood and started cleaning all the windows. He decided to take a break and thats when he woke me up. He said, “Thanks for all the help you candy-ass punk!”
Well, I was rebellious against his work ethic and spent my teenage years trying to make him as miserable as he made me.

My best friend in high school who was raised in a very unloved atmosphere turned out to be a monster. A few years ago he (a very smooth bullshit master with the ladies) talked a female prison guard into letting him escape in exchange for love! Yes he was in prison at the time for kidnapping his wife and child. After his escape he murdered two Alabama police officers in cold blood. I will give his real name: Mario Centobie. He received the death penalty; May he rest in peace. I cannot wish him to burn in hell because I know his loveless upbringing brought him to this. He put himself in hell as it was the only place he ever knew.

I knew another friend who murdered an innocent young girl in Gulfport, Mississippi.
He is awaiting the death penalty. I hope his pain is a thousand times that of the victim and the victims’ family. His name is Alan Walker; may he burn in hell for the sickening defilement of her body.

Recently, a close friend of many years shot a man in the face, killing him. His name is Erol, and I cannot disclose his last name. He is currently serving a 65 year sentence for what he did. I was shocked when I found out because he was one of the most non-violent people I have ever known.

I witnessed a drug addict friend of mine smoke a gram of cocaine on a spoon. He sprayed the cocaine down with WD-40 aerosol lubricant, placed a section of garden hose in his mouth and lit it with an outdoor grill lighter. He inhaled only 2-3 massive lung fulls blowing out black smoke after each hit. Sitting there blitzed out of his head he said, “That ain’t no cracker-jack bullshit.”
I also witnessed him take a handful of Xanax (12 xanbars) and wash it down with a fifth of whiskey. Of course you couldn’t tell by talking to him that he was on drugs. He tried to get high by spraying Raid roach killer directly in his nose when he was in high school (I couldn’t leave that out). He is currently serving a sentence for armed robbery.

When my father was dying of cancer, we put aside our differences. I thank God I did because it helped him pass in peace. I know he raised me the best way he knew how and I will love him for it always. I learned most of my lessons in life by seeing what others did and I am truly thankful for that, no matter how bizarre it may seem.

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