tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74149121345155303192012-02-16T00:10:23.212-08:00Pieces of who I am ... what i think or how i feel ... can be found in this so called blog ... As much as any thing else in life ... it is just another step along the way ...ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-88160830511226046942010-03-27T06:30:00.000-07:002010-03-27T06:59:40.765-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/S64IpK1-M5I/AAAAAAAAALI/4WBbjSA5nrI/s1600/BILLY_by_Lora8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/S64IpK1-M5I/AAAAAAAAALI/4WBbjSA5nrI/s200/BILLY_by_Lora8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453305702170637202" border="0" /></a><br />Over the path of snow ...<br />I Stand alone ...<br />Holding my instrument in my hand ...<br />Wondering if I am Carrying it ...<br />Or is it Carrying me ? ...<br /><br />How many steps have i walked ...<br />Have many more should i walk ...<br /><br />My poor heart still beats ...<br />inside the cage that is my chest ...<br /><br />Instrument Instrument ...<br />In my hand ...<br />Will you strings dance again ...<br />To the Touch of my fingers ...<br /><br />Memories Memories ...<br />down the line ...<br />Dont you know ...<br />How cold i feel deep inside ...<br /><br />A smile is drawn ...<br />Over the Mask of flesh ...<br />But Sorrow dwells ...<br />Into my long lost soul ...<br /><br />In every String played ...<br />A part of me is sealed ...<br />Into a Tone of Sound ...<br />Into Rhythms ...<br />Into food for souls ...<br /><br />You who find me ...<br />I shall be you ...<br />and ...<br />You shall be me ...<br /><br />Lost inside my self ...<br />My self and my soul ...<br />Bleeds through my fingers ...<br />The Strings of my Insrument ...<br />Shakes under my well ...<br />And there i become ...<br />Someone else ...<br />Something else ...<br /><br />Only then i be a sound ...<br />only then i be ...<br />Only then i fly, without wings ...<br />Only then ...<br />I think without thoughts ...<br />I cry without tears ...<br />I smile without lips ...<br />Only then ...<br />I love ...<br />I hate ...<br />I be ...<br /><br />Over the path of snow ...<br />I Stand alone ...<br />Holding my instrument in my hand ...<br />Wondering if I am Carrying it ...<br />Or is it Carrying me ? ...<br /><br />...<br />..<br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-8816083051122604694?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-40342598537663905762009-10-26T02:00:00.000-07:002009-10-26T02:10:23.565-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SuVlQlDGniI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VKV1JWHBmLk/s1600-h/Dragon_and_a_Sword_by_crazywildguy.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SuVlQlDGniI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VKV1JWHBmLk/s200/Dragon_and_a_Sword_by_crazywildguy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396831063970848290" border="0" /></a><br />within the soul ...<br />Of the wielder ...<br /><br />The Sword Sleeps ....<br /><br />By the Heart ...<br />Of the wielder ...<br /><br />The Sword is Forged ...<br /><br /><br />You who carry ...<br />This Debt ...<br />Arise ...<br />From the Depth ...<br />Of your soul's darkness ...<br /><br />Open your eyes ...<br />And See ...<br /><br />Open the eyes of Truth ...<br /><br />And the Path ...<br />You shall walk ...<br /><br />As it has ...<br />Been Written ...<br />In the book of Fate ...<br /><br />It shall Come ...<br />And Be ...<br /><br />A Sword ...<br />Who is forged by you ...<br /><br />You shall be forged ...<br />By the Hands of Fate ...<br />Over the Path time ...<br /><br />Wake up and Arise ...<br /><br />As a Warrior you were ...<br />Born ...<br /><br />And a warrior ...<br />You shall become ...<br /><br />Find your courage ...<br />And don't lose your fear ...<br /><br />As those who do not ...<br />Fear Death ...<br />Are not meant to Live ...<br /><br />And Those who dies ...<br />Were once alive ...<br /><br />Become ...<br />And Be ...<br /><br />May the Flames ...<br />Of Purple ...<br />Dance for you ...<br />Within you ...<br />And By you ...<br /><br />It is you ...<br />Who are meant to be ...<br /><br />Wield the Sword ...<br />and Walk the Path ...<br />Of those ...<br />Who carries the ...<br />Dragon within them ...<br /><br />You who can hear us ...<br />You who knows us ...<br />Become ...<br />And Be ...<br /><br />...<br />..<br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-4034259853766390576?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-85761131904471471772009-10-17T04:40:00.000-07:002009-10-17T04:50:41.344-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/StmtsYmZOpI/AAAAAAAAAKU/PgoOAIEuSJ8/s1600-h/Screamer.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/StmtsYmZOpI/AAAAAAAAAKU/PgoOAIEuSJ8/s200/Screamer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393533006782216850" border="0" /></a><br />In the Depth of my Silence ...<br />I Scream ...<br /><br />In the Heart of My Darkness ...<br />I Scream ...<br /><br />Between Every Echoe and Echo ...<br />I Scream ....<br /><br /><br /><br />Like a Volcano My Rage ...<br />Grow Within ...<br /><br />Is this Heart Made of flames? ...<br />Is this Soul Meant to Rage? ...<br />Is this Mind filled with Wrath? ...<br /><br />Fear Not As I command you all ...<br />Fear Not as I watch you all ...<br />Though I weaken ...<br />And i Obtain My Strength ...<br /><br />You Shall Not escape ...<br />And the Darkness Shall fade ...<br /><br />ShiMuRa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-8576113190447147177?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-68343323496963127652009-06-11T00:07:00.000-07:002009-06-11T00:19:05.020-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SjCtY2FWFxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gvxYNJa4Ckk/s1600-h/92e305f3b0680fbb280266ba8bc936e7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SjCtY2FWFxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gvxYNJa4Ckk/s200/92e305f3b0680fbb280266ba8bc936e7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345963400035178258" border="0" /></a><br />Over the cold Beach Sand ...<br />she have stepped ...<br />Into the dark cold water ...<br />She have went ...<br /><br />Not knowing or knowing ...<br />Memories ...<br />Fear ...<br />Courage ...<br />Faith ...<br /><br />How did it feel? ...<br />What was it for ? ...<br /><br />Watching over you i was ...<br />Worried about you ...<br /><br />You were far ...<br />But Close ...<br /><br />You were Fragile ...<br />and Strong ...<br /><br />But that was all then ...<br /><br />Now i don't recognize ...<br />The woman that i have once met ...<br />Are now the queen of my world ...<br />The owner of my heart ...<br /><br />Where have you been for so long? ...<br />Where will you be tomorrow? After a month after a year ? ...<br />I don't know my love ...<br />But I know that you are with me ...<br />Now ...<br /><br />But is it enough ...<br /><br />We want an ever lasting love ...<br />We want to cross the path of life together ...<br />And for that we wish and pray ...<br />For that we live and breath ...<br /><br />For us it's all meant to be :) ...<br /><br />To my Lady of the Lake and the Queen of my Heart ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-6834332349696312765?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-10331736981818513632009-01-20T05:13:00.000-08:002009-01-20T05:18:57.841-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SXXOVwwfk3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ttyaH9r7sXU/s1600-h/Incantation_by_Eireen.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SXXOVwwfk3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ttyaH9r7sXU/s200/Incantation_by_Eireen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293363810304758642" border="0" /></a><br />There was a time ...<br />when God didn't exist ...<br /><br />It was the time of Goddesses ...<br />A Goddess that represent life ...<br />A Goddess that reflects the aspects ...<br />of Femininity ...<br /><br />Prosperity ...<br />Love ...<br /><br />Mad Love ...<br />Mad Rage ...<br />Envy ...<br /><br />Priestesses ...<br />High Priestesses ...<br /><br />The world and the after World ...<br />Were seen through a Woman's eyes ...<br />Now that Era is gone ...<br /><br />Tough you can still ...<br />Find them ...<br />The daughters and children ...<br />Of those who ...<br />Once believed in a Goddess ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-1033173698181851363?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-48371754216982848582009-01-20T04:37:00.000-08:002009-01-20T04:43:19.778-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SXXFmTy4UjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BKGeU4hTAJM/s1600-h/4503f1a31bc6af979c43616c8bd79bd0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SXXFmTy4UjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BKGeU4hTAJM/s200/4503f1a31bc6af979c43616c8bd79bd0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293354198983266866" border="0" /></a><br />Long ago ...<br />Men used to Dream ...<br />And be their dreams ...<br />Long ago the bond ...<br />Between Men and Other creatures ...<br />were strong ...<br /><br />Some of them were Kins ...<br />Likens ...<br /><br /><br />There were those who had hearts of lions ...<br />Strength of bears ...<br />Wings of hawks ...<br />Fangs of Tigers ...<br /><br />Long Ago ...<br />Men knew how to be Men ...<br />How to awaken the beast inside ...<br />&amp; bind it ...<br /><br />Deep within their souls ...<br />Lived the Elements of lives ...<br /><br />Buried deep in their hearts ...<br />were the secrets of life ...<br /><br />Can you hear the ancient songs? ...<br />Can you hear the callings? ...<br /><br />Will you open your eyes and awaken ...<br />Deep within the silence the song of life is played ....<br /><br />ScorpE.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-4837175421698284858?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-23785941748347658332009-01-20T04:14:00.000-08:002009-01-20T04:21:08.690-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SXXArIaUPgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/EHhLBXi7AUc/s1600-h/77b2172089e925d98788e97bde842ddc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f99oVZXh14c/SXXArIaUPgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/EHhLBXi7AUc/s200/77b2172089e925d98788e97bde842ddc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293348784268656130" border="0" /></a><br />I have a thing for wolves for me they are the most incredible of all animals ... for some reason i feel a connection toward them though i have never met one for real.<br /><br />If you ask a Shaman he will tell you that every soul has an animal twin a totem among the animal kingdom that reflect their inner essence.<br /><br />He may tell you also that the strong among the shamans can shape shift into their animal totem.<br /><br />Strange as it may sound i do enjoy hearing about it :D May be i will shape shift into a wolf one day hahahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-2378594174834765833?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-92163121497529959722007-12-16T23:38:00.000-08:002007-12-17T00:14:18.434-08:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/R2YuyWtqFnI/AAAAAAAAACM/OlwE0Zk5agE/s1600-h/Wild+Rose.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144851066942789234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/R2YuyWtqFnI/AAAAAAAAACM/OlwE0Zk5agE/s200/Wild+Rose.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/R2YremtqFmI/AAAAAAAAACE/vNWX1I-l_P4/s1600-h/2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div>Since When?</div><br /><div>Since a Very long time :) ...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>But Why?</div><br /><div>Because its you :) ...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Hmm </div><br /><div>&amp; Who are you?</div><br /><div>Iam the one who was always looking for you :) ...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Hahaha, You are but a silly man </div><br /><div>You dont know me </div><br /><div>How Can you look for me? &amp; Why?</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>You ask to know ...</div><br /><div>Still you already know the answers :) ...</div><br /><div>Even though I will tell you ...</div><br /><div>NOt to prove my self to you ...</div><br /><div>But to Remind you of who you are :) ....</div><br /><div>&amp; ...</div><br /><div>Who Iam ...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Come Closer :) ...</div><br /><div>Sit Next to me ...</div><br /><div>We Shall Talk ...</div><br /><div>Now :) ...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>You ...</div><br /><div>&amp; ...</div><br /><div>Me ...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Me &amp; You ...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-9216312149752995972?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-84388264790042516182007-09-26T03:05:00.000-07:002007-09-26T03:20:56.379-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/RvoycTllpUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Z9mVijsg-PI/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114455788708275522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/RvoycTllpUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Z9mVijsg-PI/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/RvoyKTllpTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/OombM7LUf6Y/s1600-h/2.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div>SS …<br /><br />SS is what I saw … What I clearly saw.<br />And suddenly I have realized that I can see even more …<br />Way more …<br />Suddenly I have realized that …<br />The world is what we see and how we see it …<br />Eyes can be deceiving some may say …<br />But isn’t us who deceive our selves …</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Our eyes are merley a tool we use ...</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>And not even Realize ...<br /><br />SS …<br />Was the begging of what is to come …<br />What is to be seen …<br />To be realized …<br /><br />Look to see …<br />And when you see …<br /><br />…<br /><br /><br />Well that is up to you …<br />So do what ever you like or believe …<br /><br />ScorpE,</div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-8438826479004251618?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-50897383829011095412007-09-16T03:06:00.001-07:002007-09-17T05:52:05.423-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Ru0BSld1MjI/AAAAAAAAABU/AYVljEDEFZw/s1600-h/600_optic.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110742570941887026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Ru0BSld1MjI/AAAAAAAAABU/AYVljEDEFZw/s200/600_optic.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Ru0BLFd1MiI/AAAAAAAAABM/U0jPTZIkhT8/s1600-h/600_optic.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Ru0AbVd1MhI/AAAAAAAAABE/eOJ5cD30vYc/s1600-h/600_optic.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div>There was a time when I used to believe that I was the holder of truth. The truth about every aspect of life, wither it is a human life a devil’s life or even an angel’s life. As weird as it may sound my truth was unquestionable, not negotiable and of course to a certain level it was not shareable.<br /><br />Where does such solid believe come from? You may ask. Well apparently it was based on even a more solid Truth, some sort of ultimate truth. A certain list of fundamentals that should not be questioned analyzed or even judged. It is meant to judge you not the other way around, But again what may that be?. The answer to the question is quite simple the answer is Religion (In my case afcourse:) ).<br /><br />The way I see it humans are made in such a way that they seek to believe in something, some how that keeps them going. We even choose to not to believe in any thing.<br /><br />When you believe that what you carry inside your heart or mind is the truth. You become that truth, despite the fact that you may be wrong or even right.<br /><br />What happened to me was simple; I had to face something way larger than me and any thing I ever knew. It was like facing a huge sea wave being all covered by it is shadow even before it totally hits you but before it does that something else happens, something very scary. What happens is that the wave cover the sun, you see no more light and no more sun, the very sun that was there for you since the beginning. The beginning of your truth of your reality, every thing you ever knew and ever thing that makes you.<br /><br />At that very moment you have to make a choice, even though that the choices that you have are narrow still they are crucial and will have a direct and major affect in every single day of you coming life. So you can choose to run and see the same sun again but then you will never know what may have happened if you actually stood there and faced that wave that thing that is larger than you and what you know or you can choose to stay and face it what ever it is. Now facing it will change you for ever wither you win or lose, you will lose your old self and gain a new one. You will actually die and be born again. You will realize that you are no longer a god, you will realize that you are just a man.<br /><br />I used to be …<br />I used to be a god …<br />But …<br />Since I have …<br />Died …<br />I am no longer …<br />A god …<br />I am just ...<br />A man …<br />Just …<br />A man …<br /><br />Scorpe,</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-5089738382901109541?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-10680002161132141542007-09-11T04:00:00.000-07:002007-09-11T04:28:29.486-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/RuZ7kJRFunI/AAAAAAAAAA8/EaImI-V2az8/s1600-h/wavelength.gif"></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/RuZ7XZRFumI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9O6cuqeBuwQ/s1600-h/the_secret.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108906469148179042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/RuZ7XZRFumI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9O6cuqeBuwQ/s320/the_secret.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">A dear friend of mine have recommend a documentary called The Secret to me and she even insisted that I should find it and watch it.<br /><br />Any way I finally did and I did enjoy watching the movie and for now I am considering the idea of reading the book. Basically I don’t really know if the secret is actually a secret or even some universal law but I know one thing we have to desire what we seek. Passion can only bring us closer to what we want but are things attracted to us or are we attracted to things. I mean who is calling for whom here? , more or less it can go either ways.<br /><br />It happens that we find something along the way something that we did not even consider or look for but we just find it ‘’ or did it find us? ‘’. Other times we go and get what ever we desire and we actually achieve our goals, of course sometimes we never gain what we seek. There is only one place for the First Place !!!.<br /><br /><br />The thing that actually caught my attention is the Law of Attraction and the method of Vibration. Speaking about physics every thing in this universe actually vibrates every thing is energy and every thing have a certain Frequency. Now imagine 2 things that have the same Frequency, does not that make them the same thing. Make them unite or even one. Imagine Vibration as a wave, Different waves have different length and of course different frequencies. If you like something this desire becomes a vibration a wave that carries this thing to you but only under one condition if that thing have the same frequency as you and vise versa. Basically we create vibration and keep sending thoughts and energy every where and it is what we desire the most that we achieve. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">My conclusion is that The Secret is ‘’ What we have in our mind is the Blue print of what we will find in life ‘’. Now how true is that? I don’t really know but that reminds of some old sayings such as ‘’ The Future is still to be written and Tomorrow is still to be born ‘’ - ‘’ We are what we know ‘’.<br /><br />In the end perhaps life is a beautiful place or at least that is how some of us would like to address it but I do see it as a Mysterious place. Most of the time I ask my self what I am doing here or even what is the purpose of all of this.<br /><br />ScorpE, </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-1068000216113214154?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7414912134515530319.post-31809929316308545322007-09-04T02:22:00.000-07:002007-09-04T05:05:03.725-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Rt0_v5RFuiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YOecOzw2TBc/s1600-h/Siren__s_Dream_by_DiRi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106307644566911522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Rt0_v5RFuiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YOecOzw2TBc/s320/Siren__s_Dream_by_DiRi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f99oVZXh14c/Rt0_OZRFuhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jAkvXdJgCwQ/s1600-h/systemmonitor.gif"></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong>This is my first post and some how Iam smiling :) ... how does it feel to write something and hope for someone to read it one day ... not to mention comment on what ever was written ... </strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Makes me wonder about the answer of a certain question ... Why do we write ? ... </strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Do we write for our selves or is it for others ... or may be for our selves through writting to others ... </strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong>When did humens possese the ability to speak ? and why? ... Do we wish to be heard ... is the reason behind our existence is to communicate ... with others and through others ....</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Well ... This is my frist post and iam not surprised :).</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><strong>ScorpE,</strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7414912134515530319-3180992931630854532?l=scorpe1980.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ScorpEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17918450645479314031noreply@blogger.com2