Category Archives: Scribe

No longer…may last a lifetime.

My heart senses something is wrong. All that I made fond. I decrease. I leisure my sense of habit. For the better, I am no longer who I was and for the longer, I will be who I want to become. Make no mistake in my means, I will strive to be better than who I originally was.

Our Unsexy Little Ways

For intelligent minds- imaginative noggins. Reality can sometimes seem a bit dull and mundane. Perhaps some like to believe magic is in the supernatural more than others and in rare instances there is a time we know a wish has come through when we have seen no possible light coming through the dark. However, not every day this happens. We have to downplay ourselves to see magic is in everyday life. The smallest acts of kindness are works of art that never get old. As Albert Einstein said, ‘There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is.’” As humiliation may make us feel devalued, we place it elsewhere in the faith of our higher potential to know we can move forward with a gaiety presence, but we must also balance it with value life is riveting in its unsexy little ways.

The World is Changing.

“No one is going to change the world for us”– but for the time-being until people realize they are in control of their lives, someone is. And I don’t want that someone to be anyone that does not have control over their own lives. So that is why people who understand the world must take a stand however short-lived their leadership is seen and however devalued by the collective over time, its importance is greatly met with expression of need for the ones who wish to be the change of the world, do.

The Young Canadian Roundtable on Health

I am a member on a council called the “The Young Canadian Roundtable on Health,” who focus on all areas of health. I focus on Mental Health and would greatly appreciate your support to see a social change in our Mental Health system.

We are on Facebook or Twitter, each one of you each holds a key to empowerment that needs to be seen in the collective.

“Creativity is the space we all connect on. When loneliest, it’s the grandest way to reach out to others. A reach that may not be sought by many, agreed to be disagreed by plenty, but never lost in a heart of journey. We live out this way and live out that way, but if we all live a life in one way, no one will ever see the need to be more. Our means to be confidently different is the change this world will always need. Give it your all!” – Kane

Found in a Lost Soul

A boy who’s lost all understanding to this world only to create a matrimony of his own perception. A ritual and sacrifice he lives to bare. Knowing within that without those lost souls near by no purpose my stem from his roots. He lives to grow as an inkling, baring the seed of what it was first meant to become. A harmony in which blossoms fastest. Evolution is this flowers nature of change, not the adaptation of others. Survival is godforsaken, only to bring something new to this world each and every time he gives and sacrifices his life away.

Indifferent inside

To be different, makes you feel alone… When in solitude for so long, you never think you would feel alone again. It’s quite the baring to change your character and keep to yourself. Being one of kind… it’s hard to know who else to be with, but yourself. As you embrace your self-beliefs you can only image what is better out there for you. I suppose other people feel this too… the only upside to this is you learn to embrace people’s uniqueness and indifference. The only upside needed. Being alone serves the purpose to understand we are more connected at depth than we can possibly imagine. The people you need, attracted to your different space of aloneness– individualism, will come. You would not want someone to accept you if you were not fully yourself because then you would never be truly fully accepted.

An Offer

Just give me a world, just one and let me thrive through it faster than the clouds can pass over head. I want time to no longer define our actions, but kindness to determine our place in life. To follow through with our disposition, to get out of the way of ourselves so we can get into the way we wish to travel. A reality we no longer climb up or down, left or right, but expand in all ways to reach out those with compassion. To take the hand of the people we want to inspire and love so we never encircle ourselves and run into the person we used to be. It becomes no longer a direction…but an offering, a choice into so many possibilities it gives you your freedom for better or worse. Together, freedom will mean so much more than to just one world.

The Fallen One

Do the paths of our life merely determine where we want to be in life or are they reinsurance we can do more than you thought we could, all has fallen off when our hearts are not on board. We sink so we can discover how we can rise. Go mad so we know the sane is a surprise of laughter inside ourselves. A voice exclusively ours, a world bent yours towards mine. This paradigm is not as it seems, it shocks our way through our bones and makes a reality of its own.

My heart has fallen, it is not like scolding, but the beats are forever lost in time and space. And it was never about them or “us”. We live for each other because we are unique individuals to one another. We are worth to be heard and not less fallen then we can already make ourselves feel.