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LESS ONS Simple common ordinary everywhere  If you are paying attention!  lead learners learn their less ons the FIRST time  Lead learners listen & observe 4 times more than they speak Lead learners simply pay attention  Learn for life ~ keep moving ~ shiFt happens!  STAY FRESH & STAY CONNECTED  LET GO OF STALE Mind ATTACHMENTS,   BE PRESENT IN THIS ONE BARE MOMENT  & SIMPLY LIGHTEN UP!  Placing the blame or judgment on someone else  leaves you powerless to change your experience;  taking responsibility for your beliefs and judgments  gives you the power to change them. If a problem still exists, you are it.  Stop Blaming Others,  Stop finger pointing at all those "others" over there,  Return To Your Own True Nature Return To Who You Already Are  Return As The Courage of Realising  who YOU Really Are Before The World Told You Who To Be,  Before Society Trained & Trapped You,  B...

wild  not feral; freedom roams,  a wild animal wilderness her unadulterated true nature.  unrestrained wild, as true born  as creator conceived. wild  does what it does is what it is, wild is  pure, wild is free, wild is whole, total,  One absolute Creature In One Creation, Wild,  As Her Own True Nature. Feral  is conditioned, Feral is caged, tormented,  Not Wild,  unfree.  Feral  restricted rampaging,  a chained cornered cat survival, harsh ego,  competing. Feral  is not wild  rather suffering and pained and Bare fangs spitting bile, explosive. Poor poor  feral now conditioned now a once wild life, then,  Now a feral fetid  hard try to survive,  trapped poked addicted sticky sticks addicted cage poked  cage tormented  a trained tethered tyrant a circuitous caged performative fetid a conditioned feral animal a labelled feral animal trapped wrapped  tight  no light...

simply observe the falling leaf Slow grow it's life sow, so,  let go to re turn in an other form. Leaf loosened steps off stem as fresh death cracks dawn,  death is mourn  fresh born when we star,  when we see  cycles fresh  eyes fresh our space this place let go The Morn,  Raze Mourn and cutting clarity shall sea, real, see clear deep swells we hear, here here,  Fresh Dawn Cycles In Our Leaving  Our falling, our next arriving like each life of unleavened  Leaf.  Watch now how sea,  turns, slow, lee, tumultuous tide ebbs turned on crest arrives survives The crash, subsided wave, landed, arrested  surely, be. So Mourning star rises, rays run  light rises in dark grieve passes opening chasms her  luminous heat, seeks swallows The Darkness a fresh salted scene, flowing knowing unseized,  as petite crack tears seize of dawn  of my next now of less laden  of less full of my now less briny  now open...