I haven't been much of a novelist reader more of a constant researcher. Occupying the mind to pick apart the flow of intellect. I was back at my own ground zero building I within asking why should I blame. It wasn't a matter of blame, but a necessity I missed out on very early in life. Nurture. Now I was living life like cow just jumped over the moon. Giving complete will to nature I went out about my day with complete will in what the wind instilled on instinct. Giving into natures complete captivity. Finding the spirit that lies amongst the palm of his trees, grassy hills and the skies with tides. Walking barefoot picking out the simple prizes. I had started for a walk and at 2nd block I smelled a bbq, heard the families at the park as a salty breeze hit through the valley a sense of summer tripped up my essence. Carried one block further & JAH..., you can turn around now short walk today for insight. That's good whiff of happiness no more aggravation to bring about any strife. Pure appreciation and recognition of good vibes. But I had come to realize I had been playing a different game while supporting my cigarette habit of taking to a conversation with a tree in the park. I had been able to influence mediation with Mama's Moon vibration. Learning a nurturing free spirit flowing around giving peaceful rhetorical fairy like revelation. Fair white like the Moon but green with daylight to fill. I knew this was an old native way of approaching the world and the pure simple magic that was returned back was genuine bliss like. She had made me recognize that the tree had an opening into life too. As she gave sprit and guidance she made a tiny shadow figure in a peace sign marked in the bark of the tree. Eventually saying no one's watching give me a kiss. Taking to nature her ritual prime of 15 seconds of decisiveness I went for a peck. To get a kick of ecstasy in the stomach I was revealed her sprit was really present and no one was around outside to happen. Because she pulled a similar magic she showed me to my Father's the night before. While walking up the driveway after sunset she told me to stop look to the hills due East and focus on a light on a hill. Taking time to find it's vibration she said that's your Sun he felt your vibe he's going to show you something special don't be scared. As the RA spirit gave unto night welcoming I told I JAH was slowly start pulling time out of its world and as the wind and city noise came fainter I came to sit in complete eternity and ecstasy with me and my Father's nature spirit while infiltrated clock echo's dim. Only making a trace to a thought of, are we really? Yes Indeed and it was supposed to be . Slowly letting nature back into its relativity. Asking how long do you think we were out of time young one? Hmm I would say 15 seconds. No it was 5 seconds, but that is what life is supposed to feel like. 3 times longer in its actual essence, sheds light of ecstasy. An escape to remember a reminder rootz rock JAH's way. I was definitely in for a different stride for deeper perception. Day and night skies became clearer with further depth. It was a state of the Wen meaning meant to be practice once every hour for bliss to give peace unto people's will and interaction. A little open window for influencing peace of mind. I had been introduce her fairy spirit twice more. Once on the pier catching the sunlight on the water giving my eyelids a shutter at the light started to dance in melodic visualization twine in starry patterns. Seeing her eventually form in a light/sand cloud and become a mermaid spirit and wave to me. I was in lost for words just humbled by her peace. Sure enough she gave me a gift back. later that evening after taking overdue shower I grabbed for the plain white towel. As I dried my face I saw a light hit in the middle and as I looked it became bigger while it jumped onto the other side.to be a green fairy like mermaid.. To jump back on the other side of the towel to have turned my towel with a picture of my Moon Mama as a green mermaid holding a wand. And it did seem I was looking to embark on a quest for peace. So disciplining its routine might have been a good idea. It had seemed like I was all being fed something to receive. Just like the cover of the book. Pictures just mirrored my emotion. Was I being fed a warning for what I was going to experience or was I being manipulated instead. A mind game driving me to a worn thin and hurt. I just wanted the understanding and freedom. I had gave it all out so it could be seen to find more mockery. But it had dawn on me that was the sure sign start of a new tale.
"The power of the tongue was always mightier than the sword." Rastafari you gave reason to truth. You gave life back to the youth. Power and sound for a righteous revolution. Igniting the spirit, a revelry against constitution. A path for healing and happiness. Equality is rooted in I n I humblebility is our dress. A Rastaman life was for I. Finding love again in nature a natural high. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Come follow JAH way and learn how to hold her. Rectify Zion." ^R.M
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Welcome to the Philosopher's stone. My blog has been running for the last year and a half. I have been a practicing Rastaman since I began this write. I have a love for music, writing, culture and God. The truth to this blog is to find the power of the people. Power is found through unity and ideal. Ultimately a unified ideal can begin a unified identity. Rastafari is a lot more then believing in the herb. It is a faith and a way of living. I have dedicated a lot of this blog to poetry and music. Wisdom is my true passion because it is a field of study that is never ending. I have touched on subjects that matter on ancient hermetic Egyptian wisdom which is the foundation of all world faith and Religion. The truth is that we live in a day in age of what which will begin to be a spiritual awakening. That we are spiritual beings that live a spiritual life. The power of the spirit can power a mind to find what one is called to in life. Spirituality is the power of all humanity. Rastafari is the teaching of all acceptance. That is the belief of a Rastaman. I am in transition with this blog and well my passion is to teach one day. I have yet to bring news source to my blog but decided to start to bring 3rd party source on this site to help gather more culture that involves what a Rasta really stands for. We are the the way of root living and the faith that teaches the system is corrupt. Enjoy reading some material that involves Rasta worldwide. One Love.
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About the Edit Unto Your's
As they say in the Big Easy hey y'all . Little did I know that local lingo for New Orleans would become my renewed faith in understanding a new way of life. Big Easy as a sort of a Hakuna Matata lighter sense and page. My names Ryan and people call me Moke for a nick. Heavy in my dance & river days I went by Movement. I like them all. Never needed a Mohawk to rectify my will. Well anyways I just moved back to sunny San Diego after spending the last close to 3 years in Louisiana. Born and raised in San Diego private school the whole 9 yards and a Kaeding of a miss to a field goal. Did some time up in Chico, CA. Fun times, but was still searching on what I wanted to do in life. Dipped down south to get Bourbon dirty while looking to find my calling.. Right? If your going to do it you might as well do it right. Met some fun people, made some memories and actually grew up. Left a lovely girl behind, but hopefully one day we'll be back in mind. Moral of the story I finally found out something I was looking for. What was really going on and is it really 2014 already? I picked up my love for writing and let my thoughts take the wheel. As I was riding upon my journal I knew my higher self was leading me somewhere. Go figure out the roots to my roots. I had a revelation that their was one genre of music I had ventured in but not far enough. Reggae was making its way back to me and I began to remember my love of its simplicity but profound truth. Sure enough my writing was taking me there as well. Tired of the battle amongst Christianity and other world religions I turned to studying nature. Began self teaching Astrotheology and other hermetic wisdom. Then it dawned on me there was a lost world doctrine and way of life that emphasized that nature is the way. Rastafarian. Remembering its misconception of a youth's rebellion I always knew it held more than truth, pure truth. So here I am still dipping my toes in understanding the Rastaman's way knowing my hometown is the place to start. Identity had been important for many but many like myself gave up on what was being taught. The purpose that is driven through my blog is to find a commune in my generation's ideology and bring people back together through the power of spirituality and love for acceptance for one another. A recognition of the empowering One Love. One thing our world has lost touch of is the rooted key of the Rastaman way. That is living life through suppression and instilling self discipline. Wasn't this the path that all eastern and western religions insinuated as being the tool for enlightenment? Yes, but it got misconstrued through its complexity. Heigh-ho back to the roots we should go. So I invite you to follow my blog to begin to learn a lost way of life or to invite you to teach me a thing or two. It is time our generation spoke together through the power of unified identity. Time for a real campaign of change from the people as it should be and come. Time our entire nation legalized the plant that symbolized freedom. Sending Rastaman vibrations outwards for a revival of a Kingdom. Please feel free to add me on facebook Ryan Moquin
~Peace, Love, Unity and Respect we already knew what was coming next~
UPDATE AS OF 7/19/14 (PURPOSE DRIVEN MESSAGE)
Hey everybody. Sorry for lack of content the last past month I was actually locked up in jail. No need to worry I'm back here to stay and all is well. Anyways I had much time to write and foresee where I wanted to take this blog and in what direction. A lot of posts before were not thought out completely and expression of my emotion. So I took down some. But I have passed that haze and my writing will begin to show. I want this blog to be based on a 5 point structure.
1) To promote Rastafari Doctrine & Way of Life
2) To be a multimedia outlet for all arts combined
3) To promote discussion & eventually through forum
4) To bring together people spiritually
5) And most importantly promote world peace
Thank you for reading and hope you enjoy. In the near future I'm going to begin making videos so the poetry can be better understood. There is a lot of ancient philosophy and wisdom behind the influence of them.
Ok that is all for now. One Love.
UPDATE AS OF 7/19/14 (PURPOSE DRIVEN MESSAGE)
Hey everybody. Sorry for lack of content the last past month I was actually locked up in jail. No need to worry I'm back here to stay and all is well. Anyways I had much time to write and foresee where I wanted to take this blog and in what direction. A lot of posts before were not thought out completely and expression of my emotion. So I took down some. But I have passed that haze and my writing will begin to show. I want this blog to be based on a 5 point structure.
1) To promote Rastafari Doctrine & Way of Life
2) To be a multimedia outlet for all arts combined
3) To promote discussion & eventually through forum
4) To bring together people spiritually
5) And most importantly promote world peace
Thank you for reading and hope you enjoy. In the near future I'm going to begin making videos so the poetry can be better understood. There is a lot of ancient philosophy and wisdom behind the influence of them.
Ok that is all for now. One Love.
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Friday, May 30, 2014
Green Fairy Moon Mama Nurture I Yearn Virtue
I haven't been much of a novelist reader more of a constant researcher. Occupying the mind to pick apart the flow of intellect. I was back at my own ground zero building I within asking why should I blame. It wasn't a matter of blame, but a necessity I missed out on very early in life. Nurture. Now I was living life like cow just jumped over the moon. Giving complete will to nature I went out about my day with complete will in what the wind instilled on instinct. Giving into natures complete captivity. Finding the spirit that lies amongst the palm of his trees, grassy hills and the skies with tides. Walking barefoot picking out the simple prizes. I had started for a walk and at 2nd block I smelled a bbq, heard the families at the park as a salty breeze hit through the valley a sense of summer tripped up my essence. Carried one block further & JAH..., you can turn around now short walk today for insight. That's good whiff of happiness no more aggravation to bring about any strife. Pure appreciation and recognition of good vibes. But I had come to realize I had been playing a different game while supporting my cigarette habit of taking to a conversation with a tree in the park. I had been able to influence mediation with Mama's Moon vibration. Learning a nurturing free spirit flowing around giving peaceful rhetorical fairy like revelation. Fair white like the Moon but green with daylight to fill. I knew this was an old native way of approaching the world and the pure simple magic that was returned back was genuine bliss like. She had made me recognize that the tree had an opening into life too. As she gave sprit and guidance she made a tiny shadow figure in a peace sign marked in the bark of the tree. Eventually saying no one's watching give me a kiss. Taking to nature her ritual prime of 15 seconds of decisiveness I went for a peck. To get a kick of ecstasy in the stomach I was revealed her sprit was really present and no one was around outside to happen. Because she pulled a similar magic she showed me to my Father's the night before. While walking up the driveway after sunset she told me to stop look to the hills due East and focus on a light on a hill. Taking time to find it's vibration she said that's your Sun he felt your vibe he's going to show you something special don't be scared. As the RA spirit gave unto night welcoming I told I JAH was slowly start pulling time out of its world and as the wind and city noise came fainter I came to sit in complete eternity and ecstasy with me and my Father's nature spirit while infiltrated clock echo's dim. Only making a trace to a thought of, are we really? Yes Indeed and it was supposed to be . Slowly letting nature back into its relativity. Asking how long do you think we were out of time young one? Hmm I would say 15 seconds. No it was 5 seconds, but that is what life is supposed to feel like. 3 times longer in its actual essence, sheds light of ecstasy. An escape to remember a reminder rootz rock JAH's way. I was definitely in for a different stride for deeper perception. Day and night skies became clearer with further depth. It was a state of the Wen meaning meant to be practice once every hour for bliss to give peace unto people's will and interaction. A little open window for influencing peace of mind. I had been introduce her fairy spirit twice more. Once on the pier catching the sunlight on the water giving my eyelids a shutter at the light started to dance in melodic visualization twine in starry patterns. Seeing her eventually form in a light/sand cloud and become a mermaid spirit and wave to me. I was in lost for words just humbled by her peace. Sure enough she gave me a gift back. later that evening after taking overdue shower I grabbed for the plain white towel. As I dried my face I saw a light hit in the middle and as I looked it became bigger while it jumped onto the other side.to be a green fairy like mermaid.. To jump back on the other side of the towel to have turned my towel with a picture of my Moon Mama as a green mermaid holding a wand. And it did seem I was looking to embark on a quest for peace. So disciplining its routine might have been a good idea. It had seemed like I was all being fed something to receive. Just like the cover of the book. Pictures just mirrored my emotion. Was I being fed a warning for what I was going to experience or was I being manipulated instead. A mind game driving me to a worn thin and hurt. I just wanted the understanding and freedom. I had gave it all out so it could be seen to find more mockery. But it had dawn on me that was the sure sign start of a new tale.
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