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Me Pizzo

Me Pizzo
Me Thizzin her vibes love and eveverthin thizzin thing ;)

My Licka Cuz Its You

My Licka Cuz Its You
My Licka Cuz Its You

Timez of helping

Timez of helping

We Rocketh the Natural Way

We Rocketh the Natural Way
We Rocketh the Natural Way

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Breakfast or Takings

Breakfast or Takings

Hey Now

Hey Now

The Ribbon

The Ribbon

Philosophy

Philosophy

Rastafari Coexist

Rastafari Coexist

Welcome New Followers

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.

Conquering Lion of Judah

Conquering Lion of Judah

A Gem found In Alcmey

A Gem found In Alcmey

To Study Onward

To Study Onward

The Foundation of a Rastafarian Ideal

The Foundation of a Rastafarian Ideal

Imagination

Imagination

It's Been Said Before

It's Been Said Before

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.

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Thursday, July 31, 2014

The Dreadlock Power here to save the One Love

More enlightenment to be shared. It dawned on me that the Robots of Fame more commonly recognized and known as Daft Punk had it right the whole time. The chance to give the world a robot rock and be recognized but to be able to still instill the righteous word humblebility. The ability to hold onto your humbleness and still live a life of fame. You'll never see our faces on stage for the stage always sold the soul to greed but if we cover our identity our souls would be spared from it and wouldn't it be a righteous ride indeed. Around the World the power of a funky duality spung the beginning of a new age. The dawn of Aquarius had begun and a dance party it would be indeed. We just had to hold onto the empowerment of One Love this time and it be a heavenly ride held onto this ganga girl weed. An influence to bring down the walls of Babylon. But JAH needed some insurance this time round. With what came to me as the philosophers' stone and the elixir of life he gave us his gift of his heavenly ecstasy. Molly (MDMA) was really another form of the loves instilled from his up above. Another saving grace from Mary given back down to mother nature to help create this better picture. It was a dance I kept dancing in hopes I'd figure out what this new light on the world had in store for us. We just needed to play back the evils of the pharmaceutical companies with a little love pill and hold close the plant that gave its meditation back to the almighty one.





Saturday, July 26, 2014

Revelation from Haile Selassie “Saving the One Love”



I came to understand a new title for the meaning of birthday. For this day JAH fed me a new understanding for the gift of a birthday. That our birthday is our earth day. The day which gave birth to the will of our spirits strength. Which allowed me to discover the often wished Rasta blessing of happy earth strong.  That this title for a blessing encompassed wishing somebody their spirit a good blessing in strength on how long they have been apart of this earth. This ideal came to me in meditation on feeling JAHs influence calling out that today was a special Earth day. In my mind I knew it wasn't actually the celebrated earth day on the calendar so I was a bit confused. But it definitely aligned with what my spirit had decided to initiate on this day. To identify myself with the teaching of Rastafari Ideal and Way. As I went about my day I stopped by the library for my usual bit. Not owning a laptop I often did this. I wanted to type up another poem I had in my journal that I had written in while I was recently in jail. It was a poem about summertime in my hometown San Diego. But I looked at it and as it being 2 pages long I lost interest and felt it could wait. I felt inspired to just post a free write on my blog expressing whatever thoughts came to me. It was the post “Why I believe Rastafari will succeed all other doctrine.” My thoughts and feeling had been written out to express that it was time for me to commit my writing in teaching the Rasta Way of life. And after writing it I felt a new empowered strength that I had finally found my Identity and was ready to commit to it. I felt I was holding onto the empowerment of the renewed One Love. A way of life to instill the teaching on how one true love can be saved. I had recently lost the girl I found love with and I was looking for healing. Rasta was a cry to her and the world that saving One True Love was the way. For reggae often sung this kind of love saving worth. For she had always been my Rasta Raggamuffin of a lover sharing the simple pleasures and herbal delights in life. But she was gone and I hoped that Rasta could find her back to me someday. All I could do now is find peace in teaching truth of JAHs way of instilling self with patience and kindness. So I started to engulf myself with the Rasta family. I came to a revelation there was a special connection in the timing of my dedication to Rasta. That this day the 23rd of July was actually the birthday anniversary of His Imperial Majesty Haile Selassie. The Prince of peace and the Ethiopian Emperor Rastafari’s believe was last coming of Christ. This date correlated to the foundation of Rastafari. Ironic to say the least for I did not know of his birthday date. But it had came to me at night that this was my revelation of Haile Selassie's Earthstrong. My revelation had come full circle from the start of the day. My relationship with JAH was always founded on his Godlike irony revelation from the beginning. A recognition instilled in the mind that I and I knows your beauty and humor on having no doubt within that I JAH heard you.



"My heart's beating like a drum in roots rhythm, 
so strong, yeah and your still so far away. 
I will come your way. Won't be long yeah." 


Intro to the Rasta Way Video

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Why I believe Rastafari will suceed all other world doctrine


So I wanted to do a free write to give some direction to the blog and where I'm at. Some may already know, but if you don't I'm at an interesting point in my life to say the least. I won't go into detail in the rough hill I had to climb, but I'm at a point where I'm completely starting over with my direction I was taking myself in life and how I wanted to present myself. I found myself coming to a realization that the way of life I wanted and believed in was prevalent, very prevalent in my hometown. I came to a decision which I had been contemplating for sometime was that I wanted my faith and spirituality to be the primeval guiding tool in where I was going to dedicate my life long work. I was bound to faith to be who I wanted to be. I needed identity that gave self discipline, a path I could take for better growth. I decided to convert my faith to Rastafarianism because within my studies of religion, philosophy, theology, mythology and astrology I realized it held all these and the complete truth of them. Ultimately Rasta seemed to be the perfect doctrine to be taught world wide. Raised as a Christian, Rasta still instilled the belief in Christ but it interprented the bibilical teachings in the sense I understood them. Scripture were stories to illustrate nature and its way of working. It was truthful and direct way of interoperating God's word that coincided with the dawn of Aquarius and what would lead nature's cycle back into the Golden age. It was like a slap in the face. Hello Ryan if the world is on the brink of time of healing and reformation towards truth it would spring back to its roots. It would teach the way of nature for nature never lied right? Maybe caught you off guard sometimes, but never lied. So I reached out to a few minds who partook in these studies and shared this correlation I was seeing. I was rest assured that the existence of Rastafari in this day age wasn't coincidental, but laying around waiting for people to speak its truth. For growing up in San Diego reggae and Rasta culture was rooted and thrived in this city for many years. My hometown probably held the most prevalent reggae culture in the entire United States. But as I began to study Rastafari I realized the western interpretation was far off from what it really stood for from where it rooted from, Africa and Jamaica. The reggae bands I grew up on were singing Jah's word and the truth on the beliefs, but no one was bringing the wisdom to the community nor teaching the truth as a way of life that could be incorporated into the neighborhoods and deeper into life. I actually felt the westernized interpretation of Rastafari was being sold out as a 'fad' by commercial business for a youth's rebellion and alternative lifestyle. Go figure America right? The majority of kids in this town with dreads probably had them for the looks and had no clue on their deep spiritual symbolism and their ties to the Bible. But as I went about my day running around town I saw that there people everywhere that rocked the Rasta look and vibe. We just needed to inform the people and bring them together with truth and we could start something pretty beautiful and powerful. A change for the better powered by the people. It was my renewed vision of an old dream. So I was going to dedicate my studies to passing along the truth in hopes people would find identity like I did. I knew I was part of a special generation, but we hadn't come together with identity. The power of the people will never exist unless the people unite in Identity. It was like I heard the Rastamans in Africa and Jamaica yelling to America to jump on board! Well I had faith this way was at hands reach for a reason and purpose and I was going to partake. The recent mass world violence on the news just gave me more reason. It was time to put down the guns and pick up the unified faith of purest alibi. It was time for world peace empowered by the One Love.
 

What the word Rastarfari Stands for

I've been following a lot of the work and wisdom done by the people who run the school of the holy science for the last several years. It came as a revelation that the work they shared which I'd been so memorized with being the truth I was looking for could all be considered as ideologies Rastafari holds to be true. And sure enough the connection and wisdom stared to be revealed on their page. Enjoy this excerpt explaining the roots, symbolism and meaning behind the term Rastarfari. Great stuff.


Excerpt from "The Esoteric Atannuology, Egyptology and Rastafariology Volume 1 (See comment section)

by "Aakshun" George W. Singleton, B.A., D.H.

"Rastafari" rearranged spells "Ast-Ra" where Ra generically mean the seven inner sun gods and "Ast" means the heavens which are these gods abode; Rasta the first mystic [astral] plane initiates go; notice that "Fari" is the transliteration "Peraa" whic...h means the house of the great one, the pharaoh since ideally the king was the top supreme mystic "sun person".

Fari means master, leader, guide as the gods' son [of the inner light]. So "Rastafari" denotes one who has mastered rising above the body unto the plane to astral [Rastau] one who has learned to escape the "body tomb bind" and up to the spiritual astral plane climb finding the answer to the command of life know thyself.

Tetragrammaton

RA = The Sun/Son God
STA = Star - Sirius - Staff of Power - Genesis 49:10 The scepter shall not depart from Judah, nor a lawgiver from between his feet, until Shiloh come; and unto him shall the gathering of the people be.

FAR = The abode of God home of Anu, Nibiru in the Far away; a distance in space and time

I = A concept which is in all; InI. These 4 syllables are inline with the 4 elements, earth, air, fire and water which also symbolized YHVH.

RASTAFARI:
Ras- Is head, but in Kemetic is spelt RES and means to wake up, rise up or keep awake

Ta- which relates to the Ptahites, or Twa people, Since H.I.M was small in stature.

Far- as in distant

I - relating to the 1st Eye (I)

POWER OF THE TRINITY:

The power is consciousness; the Trinity is the relationship between mind and matter creating the soul or Fohat. Symbolically, the power of the Trinity is the pineal, hypothalamus and pituitary gland. The Washitaw nation has a Royal Head Trinity of the Royal house of Washitaw which is symbolized by the above mentioned
glands that act as one.

NEGUS NEGAST

The title for serpent king and solidified
the fact that H.I.M was taught Egyptian Mysteries. The Serpent Kings are the same 7 serpents around Buddha, 7 Cobras of Goddess Lakshmi, the dragons in front of Shaolin Temples, the snakes st. Patrick chased out of Ireland and the Garden of Eden's serpent. Negas were Africans enlightened by the serpentine fire or kundalini energy. This is the same serpent pharaohs had on their crowns.
 

Sunday, July 20, 2014

"Dancing days are here again, are you experienced?"

Like the god himself of great rock n' roll said, "are you experienced?" As much as them of the grateful dead. Keep on truck'n the motto of the jam. Blues boys rocking soul a hold steady on the right kind of baked ham. Shazam! The wizards of righteous riff. Can you hear the message upon the burning of a smelt whiff? Dancing days are here again, ride along for its a wild world of fought fame. Living legends of cool cats and stevens that have sold out past tame. Summer time and the living is easy. A Janis to the right drop of a pen. True story chica, but I'm still asking when? A classic stroll hit upon a Woodstock. Mid-western chain striking the country with righteous rock. The doors of perception have opened pass the joker. Suppression is rooted in time and eventually what broke her. There are two paths you can go by in the long run. One is lost upon darkness and the other found upon the sun. A highway to hell is surely erupting a passing feeling. Staring upon the hills of a Hollywood shook upon a feature reeling. Dedicated lines turned into luscious innuendo. Brainwashing minds and starting kids of with Nintendo. Lil John yelling leggo making fun of the power of the dreads just to say hello. Nigga please I call them how I see them. Take back the energy to a sweeter vibration of Elohim. Dancing days are here again, but lets remember where the power has been blessed from. Let the drummer boy kick for its where the entire bass feeling came from. 






Saturday, July 19, 2014

"Pot full of Believer"

Dream on lil' dreamer a pot full of believer.
Thy wisdom grows in the spirit of a willingly full receiver.
Often a retriever & never a deceiver.
Make it out for what it is a meditation a personal favorite of his.
Weed out the bad & pick influence on the good.
Some higher source of a greener Robin hood.
Purple haze fox got you bouncing back evil's manipulated thought.
Sweet sensimilia incorporating a betterment of righteous familia. 
Family that is familiar, never a haze upon a disguise.
Sweet mother's earth remedy for grey skies & the right gals & guys.
A lil' Rasta added to your pasta. Let go time to release all the hosta.
 No hostility here just toking over a nice summer beer.
A Peter Pan kind of landing, just in the nick of time.
Sweet recollection towards a higher direction influenced by rhyme.
It is our saving grace. Slow down Wendy lovers were living at the wrong pace.
For what do you think Jane toked when Tarzan was upon her trace?
Ol' Sweet Mary saving Jane no harm, upon her lost garden of herbal charm.
King Kong knocking out thought's manipulative drive.
Some kind of sweet sensation Winnie looked upon for in a hive.
Dora selling it to you at the door. Come on put down the made up funnies its time to explore!
Pick up the everlasting weed it is of JAH's greatest worth and so much more.
This is no chore just a gift from his highest pour. ;)
Let the mind unwind and find divine to devour your.
Fisherman's friend  a thoughtful timeout for a mend.
I recognize I inside myself there is no pretend.
Ganja is my sacrament of a Ganja delightful day.
Hip hip hooray! What do you have to say.
Higher heights herbal delights are here to surely stay.
For you know its JAH's way.
Spring upon your rootz to begin your repay.
Positivity is the key behind the curtain.
Light it up for JAH's will and wisdom is found upon certain.
Rastaman & Raggamuffin surely always stay a puffin.
A Penguin waddle back to unity of both color's of nuffin.
All my black & white you see the green between will make it alright.
Light it up, pass to the left recognize this missed out sight.
 
 
 


"A Renewed Appreciation"

Appreciation for simplicity upon time spent pondered on divinity's thought of creative inspiration.
Intellectual flow on train of thought brought down directly through dedication. Pick a flower, lost a taste for sour. Must have been gulping lust at it's final hour. Discovering a renewed power must have spring from a spring shower. Rolling a rock alongside the watchtower. Tide has received its highest point covering all mends that allot to its joint. A fountain of youth rolling back the sand imprints of forgotten truth to the right point. A beauty and the beast finding love at the perfect time. Crabby crab pinching you as a swell reminder. What did it take for you to find her? Footprints lost upon once a time. A princess picking up a frog for his delightful side of rhyme. I shot the sheriff, but baby it was no crime. I held it within to walk the tight rope. Let it out as a finish sign to a start of a renewed hope. But the crowd had forgotten its applause. For they had forgotten his presented cause. Reluctant and crouching while he was crawling upon a finish line. Actually, I'm just starting and they are trying to shoot me down with a false crime. No threat just action was taken. A wizard upon a silent sense of self humility their awful alarms sound off their fakin. I'm only guilty upon my innocence I'll take what I deserve. JAH is my witness. JAH is my word. JAH is my sensation and JAH is what you been served.

Friday, July 18, 2014

"A quarter for a poem alongside a french crecent"

 
 
A quarter that got flipped into a French crescent.
A sweeter eastern sunrise hurricanes for coffee is what we want.
We pay tribute to our city with plastic beads upon breast.
Sleep is for the weary, Bourbon is for the wicked rest.
A southern kind of calling, numbness to all falling.
We smoke out bars cause were stuck on an old school kind of balling.
Strippers, pimps and business men a play yard for them all.
Only the locals know Jackson square is cocaine spot if you need help feeling tall.
A city rich of history, people from all backgrounds playing upon a mystery.
Holding onto the master of the ceremony a track list for we.
Sitting upon the Mississippi ferry boats blow their horns.
A good Ol' Jazz New Orleans feeling it surely warns.
I got welcomed upon stage to bust a shuffle and to rep my age.
I had already loved this city it welcomed me with open arms onto a new page.
White boy can dance! Where you from? West side you know.
But I'm down here to stay poppin moon rocks like its my kinda blow.
Not afraid of big booties or beer thrown in my face.
I used to do the same damn thing up in a Cali farm town at a college pace.
Rolling solo maybe a cap in my cup and some powder up my nose.
Party on players I'll swing a high-5 to the catz as high as it goes.
Funny I only left that town with 2 regrets not eating shrooms in the quarter N' leavin the love that forgets.
See I knew this kind of fun I had been on this hype for quite the while.
Something of a cloud tech 9 I rock hyphy but looking for a new kind of smile.
Got my vans on but they look like sneakers I lost my pack along time ago.
Some kind of Allen who kept doing to much blow.
But I had caught drift of lonely and went searching for friends.
Black brother panthers were the homies I kept for the mends.
But I always got stabbed in the back over something selfish or dirty.
I knew it was time to find a girl to make me feel something of worthy.