Dimanche 5 juillet 2009 7 05 07 2009 12:22
More than 500 millions human beings registered to get the opportunity to move to a location far from their home, for some of them, thousand miles away from their families, so as to be part of the celebration. It's a global event and no man before him has been the center of such a empathy. Michael was one of the precursors of global mind and still is. Through his works, we can all touch the common essence we share and feel the humanity each woman and each man on the blue planet is part of. Communications. Today, we know that we're all the same, anyplace anytime. And it's not haphazard, this happens nowadays. And why had he to leave so soon? Because this time was to be the time of knowledge, the hour when a new era began. It's time for earth folk.
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Samedi 27 juin 2009 6 27 06 2009 09:18
Why shall bright souls leave us alone on earth? Maybe because we didn't make our possible to let them feel how important they were, are and will be for us? Maybe due to the fact, we feel them like immortals, and therefore don't give them all we would give ordinary human beings. And you might have felt we didn't love you the way you deserve. We love you. And all around the world, women, men and children felt the horrible news : you were gone. And we just can't stop crying. Because we human beings are made of water, and tears, tears what unites all the human souls in the deep ocean of feelings. We love you. Now, you know it. Now, you'll keep an eye on us and you'll never be hurt by anyone. We won't stop till we can get enough, black or white, we'll heal the world. That is an oath and we'll keep it in our common heart the way you make us feel. Better. We love you Michael.
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Lundi 8 juin 2009 1 08 06 2009 17:04
    There's nothing like visiting friends, espacially when they're ill, sad or alone. Friends belong to the chosen family and more than the blood's family, friends share with us the same aim. Peace and prosperity. That's why, I thank a friend, a friend who has no limits, who doesn't fear, crossing the lines of violence and brutality to bring  the world the message of peace.
  Friend, we naturally welcome and love you, but words are nothing to the happiness we've experienced when you walked in our corridors,  when you shared the silence of our cathedral, a french author made the symbol of struggle between righteous and evil in suits.  Friend, we love you, we know your face and we hoped so long  to meet your eyes, for one second only, so that  it would bring us a smell of eternity to come.
    Friends don't fear walls, hard words, and arrogant attitude, men of already past and buried flags would like them to adore as inhuman idols. No, Friends don't fear. Friends meets each other though the darkness, though the violence, though the barkings dogs and the slogans try and tore their heart. For  Friends share a unique heart beyond their chests made of cells and water. Friends share a unique soul, and in this infinite spirit, they inspire the breath of every second never letting their breath stop. For it's not only a word, a link: friends.  Friends is a the alliance of humanity since the beginning of light in the cold obscurity of a deep sky.
    I thank you, my friend. I thank you for your feet were in our streets, for your eyes have seen what we see, for we knew once more that you and every of us would live again in the daylight. Mr President, we'll put our feet in yours when we'll go the the library, we'll wave our hand and forever, you'll be the man, up there, waving his hand. And nothing can stop our souls to tell how much we appreciate you and family visiting us in our exile.
    Walls  are to strenghten our will and make us feel how much we are similar. In the end, the stronger we'll be, the best the world we'll change.
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Jeudi 4 juin 2009 4 04 06 2009 13:05
    Blessed the day! Bless the new era ! Once again Mr President is the messenger of Peace and love of Humanity. From every nation around the world the folks can feel the word renewed  and hear the promise made to all goodwilling souls. Cooperation, mutual wealth, intelligence, will to build a new world, the whole world and young folks are looking for.    
    This is a new era, and not because past is forgotten, or memory is cleared, but in the name of past and difficulties we encountered fighting each others though we whispered for the same aims: peace, security and better life for ours: human beings.
    And we don't want to be the hostages of a few men full of fear, men that would like, we , the people, to be a mute crowwd. Mr President reminded us, that we, the people, whereever we live, have the ability to change the world and refuse the darks days we've been through past ages.
   Not only USA and the muslims, not only middleeast and western society, but the whole humanity is invited to change the destiny of the world against all the forms of intolerance where they can be. It's not a question of tribes, clans or  local realms : human beings. We, the people, children of that revered principle, anyone in the world knows, and we call love, we know the era of brightness for everyone has come.
    Blessed the Day! Blessed Mr President!
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Samedi 30 mai 2009 6 30 05 2009 11:44
    Amiability and kindness are the two pillars of civilization anywhere, anytime in the world. It means having the ability to receive, to listen to, to host,  strangers as another oneself. Ancient cultures consider strangers and passsing-by people as messengers, as an opportunity to learn about the world's way and tell him about ours. The larger the place I provide to different minds and beings, the larger the tank where alchemy of life can happen.
    It is obvious that arid bodies, almost skeletons, mummies, and desicated testimonies of past, never to be living again, are allergic to water. Water is the vehicule of changes. Water is the way of life. Water is the powerful and unstoppable strenght. 
    How do I know you? Gimme a few words, it will do better than a DNA sample. And, I tell you, that in our world, there are many of those, pretending beloving men whose acts are against water and life. Whose livingdeath, of walking mumies is against the principle of love. And in the narrow, they, full of their arid fear, are starting fires.  We shall not  deal with  those  who are the heirs of the Alabama's racists, those men and women, whose lips are bringing winds of hatred ideas.
    Justice. Justice is to be applied and without passion, without hostility, they shall know the way of life and water.
    It's not only an image, people crossing the waters of sea, and the army of pharao's being swallowed by the floods.
    It's not only a picture, people returning to golden idols and denying the supreme existence of Love, even when coming from the highest peak, a man brought them laws to share and live together.
    It's not only a tale, people dreaming of a world never to change, a dead reality when the whole world is enjoying a new fraternity.
    To all the good willings, I say, the well is large and from any place you come, you will find some water for yours and your beasts. To the others, I open my door and let them hear the hurling voice of pillars of fire where damned souls full of burning intentions will spend the eternity .
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Mercredi 13 mai 2009 3 13 05 2009 01:55
    Many of us, more than once in a lifetime, had the occasion, during a walk, to see a beautiful being getting narrow, and as natural as it might seem, felt the irrepressible joy, the burning heart's dance of a child facing Santa-Claus.  Might that be a girl, a pet, a dove, something happens in your life, that you can call an instant of grace, for the moment, is a pecular hour, you will remember even when stars would have turned their shiny faces back. 
    Why then? Might they be aliens, strangers, accointance, family or friends, the rest of the creation has been granted this magic, that spell, is making you feel special. We, all of us, are special, so  we like to feel the confidence, or the intimacy of a whispered word making us  get closer to another soul and  get into  an area of happiness.
     Nothing is more interesting than the game of water. What is that? Children grown up outside remember water ponds, rivers, fountains, where they used to play with the other oneself, wondering how this twin would react if he'd do this or that. And finally, observing oneself learns often a lot about me and you. Between I and U , so many consons, only one voyel, that is a circle, a wheel, a ball, a tyre, a whole. Between I and U, everything and indeed the three of us sharing the same essence. Voyels.
    Where do souls stand, excepted in the bone box (Hi, my friend), I mean, considering the fact that before the creation was, there was a Will.
    Where does the primal Will stand, and since we're its heirs, since we're still connected to it, and as a simple result, we're all connected between us indeed we seem to be strangers one to another, where do our souls stand?
    So what. Children. Why isn't that so important to give birth to our own children, because, our love is coming from our common root and through our love we can transfer through this root whatever we like to give to our children and parents.  Ancient Roman used to adopt whoever they liked to. Recently a man, a teacher of latin has been adopted in Italy and became grandfather of a family he had no DNA in common. Beautiful.
    The day man understand, brother or sister is everyone he accepts as his , this very day , man gets into a larger family, and from this day on, man shall forever love anyone without  regards to any  visual, physical or genetic  consideration.  Close these blind eyes and you will see.


   
   
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Samedi 2 mai 2009 6 02 05 2009 01:55
    Evocative strenght of pictures shot in everyday life make us sense the true dimension of a man and the destiny he accomplishes.
     It is true, that more than forty years after, we finally get in touch with a great team. Why do we love him? Because he reminds us of our common humanity. Watch Mr. President and his team and enjoy their smiling faces giving you some sunny time in the dark days we're together going through, them and each one of us. What rejoyce our heart is the solidarity, the powerful feeling of a shared energy between a man and those who share with him the difficult task to take the vessel through out the storm. We are facing a storm. We are crossing a new ocean.  Our blessings are coming from the lost shires of unknown lands and our hopes are flying the same jumbo. Dreams might have been interrupted, but neverthless were they stopped, broken out, or forgotten. Never. And for they've always have been kept in the deepest part of our human chest, they've grown up until the day we could again meet together and know that from the day on, this would change. Time for change! John, Martin, Bob, and millions of women and men who have given their ultimate breath for a higher freedom, who have kept the oath they've pledged on the altar of God, promising never to fail in the struggle with tiranny upon the mind of man, all the previous profiles in courage, find their heirs in the House of Mr President. Blessed Obama for he is a courageous man, and he, though the difficulties ill minds might try and raise, he, Mr President will accomplish what have been prepared long ago. 
    Receiving pictures is always like getting suddenly into the life of another oneself. And of course, we would also have taken a look under the Desk, we would have opened JohnJohn's door, and taken some time to remind John while we were in front of his picture. No, Mr President is not Superman, but it's much better, because he tells us that he's a man like you and I,  and that, because of this quality, this precious thing we all possess, we, men all over the world, can make the whole thing change and dreams become everyday life, better, higher and more fraternal for there shall be no more walls between us and our renewed confidence will bring light to the losts and the  forgotten. 
    Pictures reminds us of our intimate beings exposed to the eyes of the many nations.
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Lundi 13 avril 2009 1 13 04 2009 13:56
    Why has XLI been rawing so many years on this roman galley till Quintus Arius come to him? Why does he save Arius in the trouble waters of the sinking vessel? Why does he choose and return to his father's realm? If Ben-hur was such a hit and was given so many oscars, it's because of this quest for love and justice. Love is mutual and without justice there could not be any form of relationship between men.
 Ben-Hur and his family were betrayed by the jealous Messala, full of ambition, jealous as can be. We know this kind of men nowadays: that would send a letter, pretending it's been written by a woman,  a letter which paper would bear the dirty spots of a kebab he's just eaten.  And the worst is always that  the kind of man keeps  calling you,  telling you  he's your friend when  he keeps stabing you with the most vicious appetite, as soon as he returns from his seide's work.
     Justice. Why do we wait, why are we patient? Because Justice demands apology and a form of reparation. Also, a man on his own is nothing but the networks that hosts him and enables his evilish works. Talking about justice, the first thing to check is the reason why and the last the identity. Justice doesn't suffer mistakes. So, as slow as ice blocks go their way down the mountain, it goes slowly, checking every quartz, every mineral its powerful icy tongue encounters. Slowly but certainly.
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Mardi 7 avril 2009 2 07 04 2009 13:17
    Gilda was the nickname of a romanian friend of mine, cute as can be, gorgeous as should all girls be, good natured and with a mind that I know very few males have.  Romania is an interesting country because of its insular position in the east part of Europe. Folks over there are the daughters and sons of antic roman legios and the country is a latin one with its qualities and excess. Romanian are more than Italians, certainly due to the conditions they've grown in.  And of course, I inspired in her, I felt in her thes same taste for books. And we spent days in the Latin quarter, moving from libraries to movie theatres.  Theatre , I  love the Champollion where we had the Almodovar's Matador.  Spains. Pompey.  Therms of Cluny. A few hundred meters nearby the Old Comedy street , more paper taverns with their red scarlet volumes ,  their shelves.  Gilda is a rare pearl. And a river around her neck changed her to an idol. And nothing but the warmth of a kiss on her velvet skin made her a goddess. Being a european long ago, and enjoying our mutual differences. It makes sens. Still today.
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Lundi 6 avril 2009 1 06 04 2009 14:59
    Business men will tell you "it's awful the way Asian people deal with them". As a  matter of fact, the real thing is that words having different acceptions and ways being differents, dealing with Asian people is not simply a question of algebric papers that would be suppposed to make their slant eyes become round and their mind become more individualistic. 
    Guanxi, is the word for relationship, and when two people have "guanxi" that means that beyond their personal beings, the totallity of the associations, clubs and families they belong to, are associated in their new relationship. For the best and the worst. Asians people don't consider short term result and don't mind your projections for the years to come, become the years to come can't be projected. Relationships can be projected. Human association are marriage and are to be forever. Antic chinese cavalry used to be chained together, and  results they get altogether.  The important thing is harmony and seek for it. No promises, no talkings but words and oath. No papers are needed, a word is already a reality.
    Villains already have their innercave burning with dark fires.  No matter.  Guanxi give this ability to  feel beyond.  And for those  who  don't believe, let them work on a machine to show acupuncture meridians,  or qi, forces, trillions human beings have already experienced.
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