Soils must have humus

Organic rich soils will soak up water like a sponge letting out trickles of water that become streams, lakes, that we live by. Organic soils soak up twenty times the amount of water, healing and building abundant soil that is rich and good and grows life amazingly. When monsoons occur in parts of the world, this water is soaked up and not lost in a vast current where droughts following making life almost impossible. The monsoon rain is stored in the soil that is humus and rich for life to team after monsoons are gone. This also helps us cope with climate change.

Earth Democracy

We need to live according to the Earth and soil. We can not put our clumsy footprints on farmer's soils elsewhere. The grains, beans and life we grow out of the earth must be sustainable; we must protect and preserve moist topsoil that can not be blown away or washed away. Soil is living and has life that we must all abide by. Love is given to the soil, and the soil rotated properly gives you your only chance of life.

Aaron and info from Dirt! the documentary

Mortal and pestilence grind away the years

I can blame no one else for what you are about to experience.
When he whispered back from the mirror
The fool Obscenity Justice stood there listening in bandages,
smiling at his own desired brand of justice.
Even Death Nellie wanted ashes spread as proof of justice...but at what cost?

After so many personal losses Obscenity and Death decided to paint their totems calling it "dancing with angels in a carnalval night."
If truth be told, it will only come through fall leaves whispering through you, spring flower and fern calling out so that your pores even know.
No ghosts or apparitions to hold your hand. No shrunken idols with PhDs.
Only the electricity of loving touch.

As scary as subtle truth can be, it would never scar a child. No brethren would take out contracts.
It's different for Justice as it is for Nellie, guisers and graveyards, issuing bubbling froth, mirthy earth, even the sea whispers thru spray and gliders on the wind.
The crucifix tagged on the tomb time capsule hovers in frozen earth and stone issuing truth on the backs of hundreds of ants.
Do new generations plagiarize? The stones rattle in their earthen births and know nothing to be different. Same as a trilobite.

Will be no different than the battles fought in ancient Greece and Rome. I hear the shells in the desert resonating from the burned eyelids and parched throats of the desert fathers.
So it comes to this. Can you look into a mirror and hear the truth whether it involves justice? Can you look no matter what eyes stare back at you? Can you take a tube of ochre and draw a circle around the fool's head and laugh together?

There never was a box, a throne, a maze, only simple hovels and squares and triangles and circles.

Awareness

"Stress happens when the mind resists what is. The brain and the mind are different. The brain is a great tool and founder of the heart; the mind creates resistance to change and paradox and humor; the mind creates fear unnecessarily, not the brain. When troubling thoughts and memories arise without your intent, it's not your brain working but your mind wandering...the tractor that has run wild. Your mind, not other people or surroundings is the source of your moods."

"You don't have to do anything except to stop seeing the world form the viewpoint of your own personal cravings. Loosen up! When you lose your mind, you'll come to your senses. By "losing your mind", it is not referring to going insane or becoming irrational. On the contrary, it is paying attention to the reality around you, rather than merely thinking about it."

--Wisdom of the Peaceful Warrior, by Dan Millman (world class gymnast)

"Unless what I have just said is a sin of ignorance."

Bequeathed in the rhm,
forever sainted by those who could not agree
he met the one clothed in camel's hair,
belt of animal hide around his waist...
most modest, was he illegitimate or born a sin
by prostitute,
which was it? Mary had many children, at least
one by a Roman according to what scholar's think;
Then who is this mystery man? Virginity prospers
those who follow the tribal law at such times,
a reality to beget if to be born. Was Jesus a son,
of Roman or God, god or stepfather?

"What sin have I committed, that I should go
and be baptized by him?" John a greater or lesser
Man than Jesus, if either can be agreed upon by
the Apostles' confusion of description. Let it be,
let it be, we are just trying to understand ghosts, it must be...
no matter what.

Who sinned. Who missed the mark?

"Hate withers the soul all to quickly. Thank god love has the patience of angels. If death tries to render you weak, smile into it cheek to cheek. Nothing can take laugh lines away from us..."

A family specter, a family spectrum

Whence we come and whence we are, where are we without roots and careful handling? We grow quicker through hardship, beating ugly stone into diamond, but best if given the needed push and support to fly. Why are family's afraid to try to love as a team? Are they afraid of their own shadows? Can distraction keep them from true reflection and outreach to other's? Or are they more afraid than when they were born? Alone in one's scene, is ego most obscene. Gently let go embracing...

forgiveness. Love is the only armor anyone can afford.

Aaron