Got into it the other day over the Supreme Court DOMA procedures. DOMA (Defense of Marriage Act), and I came away with the same conclusions that I've always had. Same sex unions should be technically be called a "Parridge"! I made up the word cause it establishes a same sex union under the eyes of God. In a nutshell, all rights given to a man and woman should be authorized, established, recognized, and mandated by the Supreme Court law of the United States. Reminds me back on positions considered when a black man decided he wanted to marry a white girl back in 1968. Oh my word, they still considered the black man as a different species. What the hell?
All the crap given to the courts position on Prop 8 should be defined as a "Parridge", to the same sex in a licensed union. A marriage is between a man and woman. It's classified as a definition, not a cross-class type of description of whoever wants to license getting hooked up. All I can say is, to all my gay and hetero friends...just go do your thing, I'm very happy for all of you!
And to all my "Guardian Angel" friends, my passed away buds and family members up there...I'm so very happy that everyone is up there watching over me! Putting opinions on my movements and actions are starting to take it's toll on my efficiency, so I'm asking all involved just to stop!
For those who are not so connected with the spirit world as yours truly, you must understand that it's an inner circle of departed friends who I have daily contact with. Those not so connected, well I'm sorry on what your missing. All I can say is listen, meditate, your spirit world is there, you just have to know what to look for. Everyone encompasses Guardian Angels...even the pesky ones!
So, for those who aren't in the know...I have lost most of my family and most of my dearest friends They have, for one reason or another, moved on to the other side, leaving me very much alone. So, I do my own thing, at my own pace, and for those of you still on the living planet with me, I only ask that you let me creative and just be myself...I'll survive.
I am the guiding light to entertainment and promise to all of you. Yet, the spirit world I know awaits my entrance once I have completed my usefulness and function. Apparently my premature counterparts checked out early because they weren't paying attention to the truck that just hit them, or maybe their function was complete, or maybe God didn't give them any function to begin with! But, who am I to just such relevance?
But anyway, until I achieve my purpose, which I have promised to my Mom and others who reside in the spirit world (I know Mom...I'll cut my hair, gees , everyone just please step aside and let me just "run with it"! My purpose, my promise...is to leave a body of work and functionality that will exist long after I've gone to the light. I feel, that in itself...it bespeaks my purpose in life.
Take care and be good, Kirk Carter
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