Create

With my ears full of some Sigur Ros, I am reminded of a word that is coming up over and over again in my life. Create! Listen to the melodies like a nurse listens to the heartbeat of the patient and I am making reports that are given to the ultimate doctor. I know my days are full and my life is fast but the speed helps me to see things different and better yet to act on the feeling of my gut. The word creative is swirling through my soul like grandmas soups with just the right parts of chicken and broth ready for the noodles. This kind of creative makes the sick well, and what are the sick sick with? They are sick with the notion that they are not creative. I find that if you want to teach others to fly the best way is to show them through flight, like an eagle-falcon shows his clan the sky to the place were they should migrate. If I want to lead, which I am, I have to be someone worth following. And the people I know don't want to follow the same old leader. This is an army that is ready to fight and is armed to the max with paint brushes, guitars, and cameras, waiting for the general to sketch a picture that is new. I am the artist and I will create with passion as if passion was a color that has been lost or put to rest in a unmarked grave. Well just so you know I have found the grave and the raising from the dead ceremony has begun. I am finding that love and passion can not be separated like a mother to her child or better yet a groom to his bride after they have been married. So if you want to be technical I am a lover with vision, a king heading to war after his lost love to a rival nation that stole her because of her beauty. Armed we are ready standing tall underneath the sun as it beats down like a drummer to his drum. We march on my command painting and singing the praises of the great Artist, trying to match His beautiful canvass, knowing that it possible as long as He guides the brush strokes like slay driver yelling mush to his pack of loyal k9"s. There is a battle for the screen and so you rest at night I have already won and nations will know the name of the son sent by the Son to change the course of history with his heart, body, soul, and mind. Never see things as they are only, because there is so much more and better ways to write the script that will never end. Go and create!