God is Why?

God is Why.

Why is the question that gets the most answers; The question who is God is the question that guides our very existence, and asking Who Is God is equivalent to asking why is God. Everyone has a different answer to why but the Why is still the same; Christ has an answer, Buddah has a different answer, Muslims say why is Allah, the Egyptians say because of the unmovable mover; but the ? never changes. Why is the question most often asked by babies, lames, and fools. Why does God take care of babies, lames, and fools? Because HE IS God. God is Why.

Why is the most Divine question one can ask, cherish those who ask why for they are conversing with God. Most of us just can't hear it.

"Two strangers just meeting, only lacking the knowing"

Orbit

The end never comes until the beginning is finished:

If the beginning is always beginning how can there be an end? The beginning and the end are the same it's just a matter of perception.

"For life is not birth, but perception; and death is not change, but
forgetting."
The Corpus Hermeticum: Book 12

Freedom is Righteouness

New Skool Nigga Droppin Old Skool Rhymes

Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see that's Liberation and baby I want it..Can't worry bout, what anotha nigga think Now that's Liberation and baby I want it...
...Outkast

New school African
Too cool African
Real smooth African
Who knew I was
True African

History lost in Ego
Searching to find
The truth behind
Little White Lies
Time flies
When you decide
That it's time you hide

Born into captivity
Eye ain't never been free
(It's Liberation and baby I want it! )
In Liberation of the mind
Truth you will find
A dead mind breaths captivity
...SS

In My Silence

Beautiful memories put to words
letters become symbols for emotions
Spaces prove the existence of God
I wish I could paint the world with my words
for they are the actions of my thoughts
I think a Beautiful world
where music perfumes the air
and the sweet fullness of words fall
from lips like...
A tear at the first realization of love
I live a world of passion
Blue, indigo, turquoise, yellow
My life a moment impregnated with possiblity
In my world there is no explaning freedom
It is...
Golden

Making Music with Silence

I now understand that you need not holler because whispering gets the loudest attention...