I’m back from the dead. Mostly because I have an important message to share.
As I was desolving into the sea of pure consciousness while basking in The Light, I saw with complete clarity. The wonders and mysteries of the universe revealed themselves like Pee Wee Herman in an adult theater.
From some sort of heavenly intercome, I heard God. She wispered to me, channeling Eleanor Roosevelt: “Davey Wavey, life is what you make it. Always has been, always will be.”
As I floated around, I smiled to myself. I thought about all the times that I passively experienced my life. I thought about all the times that I was asleep at the wheel, driving my life down paths, around corners or up hills without awareness or consciousness.
And I smiled wider, knowing that all those trials and tribulations were necessary to create this moment. This perfect, beautiful moment (perfection and beauty is the essence of all moments, striped of our judgments).
At any rate, I came back to share that with you.
P.S. I did something amazing today. I’ll tell you about it soon. Consider yourself teased.
February 28, 2009 at 7:57 pm
Just realised that I forgot to sign the first communication that I left. Glad to hear of your resurection.
Do you mind it when your viewers get turned on by you?
February 28, 2009 at 8:04 pm
Congrats.
BTW, im new here. I think your hot
February 28, 2009 at 8:25 pm
Of course life is as we make it. They just never told us properly, instead too many of us were given false information that lead us down a thorny path.
February 28, 2009 at 8:30 pm
P.S. I forgot to add that I love that God is a she. I had a real cool friend, he has passed but in his prime he was a sought after DJ for capital radio in apartheid South Africa. One day he said on air, “wanna know something about God? She’s black.” I don’t need to tell you the havoc that caused! Well I guess that will still freak out a huge part of the population.
February 28, 2009 at 9:47 pm
Hey Davey,
I just had a quick though or question for you that I would like your perspective on.
Alright so you’re a very positive person no doubt, you seem to look at things more clearly or in a great essence than most. Do you try to only surround yourself with other positive people and stay away from those that are more negative or do you just deal with those people differently but also enjoy them in your life? Not that negative people are bad people by any means but sometimes it can be hard to be positive yourself when you’re around them.
Now that I’ve started reading your blog I’ve changed my outlook on life and seem to be happier, but I have a few people around me that seem like they bring me down. So just wondering if you have anything to say about that?
February 28, 2009 at 9:49 pm
keep ur lil blogs small i cba to read them when there long and i doubt anyone eles will but yea im glad davey waveys bak
February 28, 2009 at 11:13 pm
Many of us readers can read and write full words
and actually enjoy some of the long Dissertations. Possibly a larger screen and a dictionary would help with your attention span.
February 28, 2009 at 11:45 pm
I like the things when they are long. It gives me something to read. We aren’t first graders and only write one word sentences.
March 1, 2009 at 9:02 am
In grade school I used to read the dictionary from cover to cover to learn more about what they meant and their derivation. It was a start in an interest in linguistics and I speak two languages and understand a few others as a result. So Davey, go ahead with the long dissertations and expand on your thoughts. Short answers don’t do it for me at all.
March 1, 2009 at 12:38 pm
Thank you for those that supported my supposedly “long” post. I’m not asking people to read what I write but if someone does that’s great. I don’t think you should look at someone’s post in terms of size but rather the message that it contains. Maybe you’ll find the answer you’re looking for in a “long” post that you have chosen to skip over.
February 28, 2009 at 11:35 pm
I doubt that was Peewee Herman exposing himself to you. But I have to admit that interposing Eleanor Roosevelt was more disturbing. Does Scotty know you have these fantasies when you orgasm?
February 28, 2009 at 11:50 pm
Hmmmm…I bet you put your condo up for sale and applied for a job in Toronto to be closer to yo’ man!
March 1, 2009 at 2:08 am
Total spiritual creaminess…sounds delightful. Gotta get me some o’that!
Ciao!
March 1, 2009 at 4:13 am
Hi Davey.
And so beautiful also. And so true…
This is mature stuff
Thank you for sharing it with us.
Big kiss from the other side of the globe
March 1, 2009 at 5:10 am
Congrats for your moment of enlightment.
Although, I never thought that God was a he or a she, God simply is!
March 1, 2009 at 5:13 am
Love this post. I always thought god had to be a woman
though I’m gay…
March 1, 2009 at 12:44 pm
You’re not the first or last to say God is a she. I don’t know if I believe in God per se, but I believe in something out there.I love your posts and always lear things with you. You’re a great guy.
March 1, 2009 at 4:21 pm
Sounds like you did what we used to call “sitting in a corner and contemplating your navel”.
March 2, 2009 at 6:33 am
I had a crush on a high school buddy once. He couldn’t handle the gay thing at all suggestion that I even commit suicide. I turned his ass. It was required of me as far as I was concerned. I turned his ass and I’m proud of it.He totally loved it and so did I. Rock (c**k) on!