
As we move out of the world of greed, suffering, blame, anger, vengeance, punishment and fear and into the world of compassion, kindness, nourishment, comforting, assistance, abundance and love, we find ourselves somewhere in the middle of it all. Yet is it really the middle? After waking from a deep sleep this morning, I described to Tears of Joy a very funny and telling dream I had. "We have in front of us if we chose to see it, a vision filling up the horizon with a big, beautiful, loving, color-filled heart that is showing us how deeply God loves us and in which direction She wishes us to go from where we now stand. Behind us is a pinhole so small you have to squint to look through it, yet if you really focus and look deeply into it, it will soon become all that you can see and all that you know to be there. What you will see when looking through that pinhole is what is left of a crumbling, quickly decaying, ugly, greedy, hate filled world and all the rest of the words and feelings that come with it. In the beginning of my dream, I was writing a post for D.C. and man, was I on fire. I let a whole lot of posters on here know how disappointed I was in them and I let go with both barrels. Head down, I pounded my keyboard and out came the Wrath of Cowboy with twoguns firing, and when I finished there were very few posters left standing. Then I ripped into the NPTB. I let them know, as far as I was concerned, they were no better than the old idiots that screwed this all up. So many of my friends I wanted to H.E.A.L. the world with had quit and I knew now when they got their money would just spend it on themselves no helping humanity here and I said to hell with you button pushers because I am ready to join them. No more posting, no more D.C., no more pump fakes. I am out of here! Then in my dream, I went back to sleep, woke up and headed to my computer again. This time I knew I was going to make my post clear and concise and let several people I consider to be my friends know how disappointed I was in them and their mission to keep looking for people to fight with, blame, hate, condemn and talk down to. This time however, I knew it was going to be a bit of a Ben Franklin letter because as I wrote it I knew I was NOT going to post it on D.C. I planned on only sending to those it was intended for and it would not be seen by John Q. Public. Then in my dream, I went back to bed and back to sleep. A few hours later in the dream, I woke back up and realized that I was looking through the pinhole and in doing so was missing the big, loving, optimistic, comforting, healing reality that was right in front of my eyes.
God has all-ways loved me, God has all-ways had this New Earth ready for me to live on. I just needed to turn around and see it and I decided to call my buddy coach Stevie who is for sure not a troll and one of the most kind and caring guys I know and proud papa of Little Budha, my new spiritual guru, and tell him about my dream and my new-found need to stop looking through the pinhole turn around, look out over the horizon and thank God we were both standing here. Yes, that's it. I will stop looking back because there is NOTHING there I wish to see anymore. This RV/GCR is coming to us all and soon, so don't get caught looking through the pinhole. You might miss the big God picture. We are going to rock the world with our combined vision of a better world filled with the big, loving, colorful, heart energy of Love sweet Love and that is all we need to know right NOW!
Peace out, guns put away, arms and heart open, bring it on baby.
Cowboy
The Best Is Yet To Come!
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