Tнε Path of Faith

He fills me with a Burning Desire He's in my Soul like a Lethal Fever I was his Friend. I beCame his Lover He is my Friend. He beCame my Flesh. Owned. Branded. Brilliant. Worthy. Seared. Adonis. TRUTH!!! At one. The double bare-backed beast. Buckled and heaved. Hawed and fought. Locked in the dance. As old as thought. Humanity buried. Animality exhumed. English Language rePlaced by the Universal Language of Mammals. Clawing flesh. Nerve endings on FULL Alert. Shaking. Quivering. Spitting.  Moaning. Weeping.  Drool,  Wailing.  Gnashing of inExplicable yet Glorious anguish. HE. Breathing fire. Picture perfect being. Panting like a thoroughbred Arabian Stallion. Six-feet-four plus Brilliant masculine god. Merging of the flesh. Mating of the Minds. Big feet. Big hands. Big...  MAN V12 High Performance Twin Turbo engine that can go through all terrains for hours. ….withOut breaking down ….without needing to visit the...

It's Good to be Bad.   You betcha betcha.

Last Day. Final push to the summit as the sun started to wake.... Last image of her on day 2.5 beFore technology went dark STELLA POINT - 18,880ft As we climbed higher, and pushed further than one ever thought the human body could ever push. Running on fumes. Moving by sheer mental force, she started to rise. All I lived for was putting one excruciatingly frozen foot in front of the other. One horrific step at a time. Already prepared for the eventuality of frostBite - in Africa. Fascinatin g. The Kili shuffle, it was called. you did not need to be taught, the Kili shuffle will come naturally to you.  It was the only way to move. She started to rise... We could feel her heat. I use "her". What else should I say? She's a female canine with snarling fangs dropping goblets of saliva in the anticipation of scorching some impudent human flesh. She, is the Sun. Still, we pushed towards her. I lifted my eyes to see. I always want to see. Everything. ...

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IT burns. it BURNS. It Burrrns! The Path is Awake. The Sand is Alive! The Burning Bush beckons. I wear shoes not. Bits of za Blahnik Litter-strewn around-About. Melted from za Feet of I. The Burning Bush beckons. The Burning Bush beckons. The Burning Bush beckons. IT BURNS!!! Not. Warm Glow. Transference. Suffusion. I see,   Awake. Alive,  I hear. Freedom. F-R-E-E-D-O-M !!!! Debt Free. Ten digits waving at the Lord from za Ground.

In a world of Unity There is no Polarity The Female -  Male  aspects Are self-United No one is truly more  Male than Female Or more Female than Male

Twenty-two  days after his seventy-eight birth-day, former Biafran leader, Dim Chukwuemeka Odumegwu Ojukwu succumbed to the cold hands of death. The family said in a state-ment that their patriarch died of stroke in the Royal Berkshire Hospital, United Kingdom, in the early hours of yesterday. The National Chair-man of the All Progressive Grand Alliance (APGA), the platform on which Ojukwu sought to become president in 2003 and 2007, and which Board of Trustees (BoT) he headed, Chief Victor Umeh, said the former warlord, passed on at about 2.30 a.m. yesterday. Ojukwu had been flown to the London hospital almost one year ago, precisely December 23, 2010, after he suffered what doctors called “massive stroke” and went unconscious. He was initially treated at the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) of the University of Nigeria Teaching Hospital (UNTH), Enugu, before the trip abroad in an air ambulance Tributes poured in, in torrents, yesterday, as the death of the man who led the Igb...

Some-one once said to me: "I like Luxury music". This got me thinking.... What is Luxury music? What is Luxury? What is Music? When it comes down to it at the end of the day, all music is luxury be-cause the privilege of being able to have consistent auditory inter-course with sounds which are a derivative of the diverse and individual bodily sounds Mother Earth makes in in-deed the epic peak of luxury. All Music is luxury. All luxury is Music. All Music is life. All life is Music. ....... in her fascinating myriads of pseudo-utopian pockets. Let us talk Music. Let us talk J-A-Z-Z. Let us talk about how it caresses your senses through the auditory high-Way. . . . Jazz. The merge of musical forces that produce a sound solo smooth, it is like Dark soft Chocolate that has swirls of the Finest Cognac in it. Jazz. How do we begin? Do we talk about the swing band? The cacophony of seemingly distorted sounds which when brought together be-Comes ...

What are the natural consequences for our actions? Do we do things be-cause of the Re-ward System i.e external approval..? Do we do it for the applauding of our 'just' and 'proper' actions there-by creating a plat-form of credibility which will serve as the foundation for the World to deal with us based on our history of propriety? Does this then mean that all we do is directly related to the feed-back we get from others..? Do we really under-take any action in the presence of another just for the sake of that action with-out sub-conscious (or conscious) thought given to it or for the re-ward system - which is basically the re-lease of psychological endorphins we experience at the point of execution? There is a natural consequence of just actions with-out a consciousness of a Re-ward System. Then, there is the 'natural' consequence of action which give credence to a Re-ward System and is perhaps consciously tailored to elicit that exact re-ward. ...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The journey of Humanity is one of courage, it is of hope, it is of Acceptance. It is of eyes peering in the horizon believing there is utopia behind it. The journey of Humanity is one of struggle, of blood, of war, of Tears. It is of the pursuit of Happiness, it is of Free-dom. It is of Faith. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The journey of  Humanity is one of travel, of adventure, of Curiousity. It is of exploring new terrains, it is of Excitement. The journey of Humanity is one of  rejuvenation, of Re-formation, of Re-birth. It is of re-production, of Refurbishment. It is of Renaissance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The journey of Humanity is one of music, of beauty, of laughter, Sharing. It of eating, it is of community, it is of smiles, it is of Hugs. The journey of Humanity is one of dancing, of Competition. It of service, it is of sub-mission. it is of Prayer It is of our Universa...

I wrote this during a pocket of time several moons past. A time when the world stood still as the two once proud and most significant ladies fell and crumbled in a heap of their own filth as the world looked on in helplessness and electrifying awe .... I wonder what thoughts swirled around the steel and concrete heads of the glorious twins as went as they crumbled in-to the yawning abyss forcefully getting wider on the floor of the urban jungle. I wonder.... Oh, great the fall of Babylon!  The once proudest of all the Iroko trees in the land now lay broken and dis-membered in the belly of the urban jungle. No longer do they dominate, being fawned over by man and foe alike. Now, they lay crushed and dis-used like broken dolls who have out-lived their usefulness....  but not be-fore making as grand an exit as their entry had been.  I wonder what sort of conversation they had every morning as they stood high against they sky-line surveying the teemi...

I have come to the realisation

The Path of Faith: A Tale of One 'Sity Follow the link down the Rabbit Hole......

The most beautiful experience we can have, is the Mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion which stands at the root of True Art and True Science. It is a know-ledge of the existence of something we cannot penetrate. It is a perception of the profoundest reason and the most radiant beauty, which only in their most abstract primitive forms are accessible to our minds – it is this knowledge and emotion that constitute true religiousity. A genuine Faith must recognize that it is through a dark glass we see; though by Faith we do penetrate sufficiently to the heart of the mystery not to be overwhelmed by it. A genuine Faith resolves the mystery of Life by the mystery of GOD. It recognizes that no aspect of Life or Existence explains it-self; even after all known causes and consequences have been traced. All Existence is ancient; and ancient has no beginning. All known Existence points beyond it-self. To realize that it points beyond it-self to GOD is to assert that...

Farafina called me and told they wanted a write-up from me for a special they are doing on their blog. The theme was about my time in the university. I had a day to submit it. Wow, talk about a couple of bricks landing smack on the top of my head. I started writing a letter to decline their offer.... After typing the letter on my hand-held, I was about to press the "send" button, when I hesitated and remembered the words of the best man I know.... My dearest be-loved patient, long-suffering, drama absorbing, tolerant, love-of-my-head-and-heart and one of the MOST brilliant and philosophical men I know: Chidi. The stylish MAN who pushes me mentally and constantly challenges my C.Q. (Cerebral Quotient). His words were: "Always take two seconds to think be-fore taking any action, especially YOU, Omo". Ah, but, this MAN knew me well. I was trying to reach him to ask for his advice on what to do in regards to the offer, but, he was buried in some meeting.....