Spring changes every thing, and every body.

It is amazing what a little sunlight, and warmth can do to living creatures.

All harm those criminal elite rulers and their corporate thugs did to all of us, and the world, seems far away, when you enjoy those lifegiving rays of the springsun. The birds, the animals, people, all seem happy, and imediately take it for granted, as if this would be forever. Always makes me smile.



Do not play their game.

The mindcontrol of late is very sophisticated. Fear is the main ingredient to move the masses toward their slaughter.


Not many people understand how they are manipulated into working their whole life, just to be able to pay their debts.


Better die standing up, than living on your knees.


What is it we, people, really, truly want?

What do we truly want?

Is it a car? Food? Or a home? A wife, or a girlfriend? Or some gadget? A pc, perhaps?

None of the above!

The above is what is used by the elite rulers to let us buy into their shit. They want us to keep buying, because if we do not get what we want, we will have to keep buying, to fulfill this need to be satisfied.

What we really, truly need, is very very simple:
We want to be useful, that is all.

When we understand this, we do not have to buy all the meaningless rubbish, we don’t need anymore. We can save our money, or better: We don’t have to chase money any longer! Because if we don’t have to buy, we don’t need money. In other words: The less money we need, the less we have to sell our valuable time.

Take your time to realize this. ❤



A week no thing happened as expected…

I am sure everybody experiences times when things just do not go as we like them to do.

Sometimes, the unexpected knocks at our door, and influence from ‘outside’ enters our realm. And when that happens, every thing can change. Bad things can happen, good things can happen, or a combo of both… This is a time when we discover there is more to life than conditioning, and habits. That we become involved in life itself, wetter we like it or not…

For me and my family, last week was such a week. There is no telling what exactly happened first, as it all seemed to happen at the same time… Like a wind of change, blowing through our expectations…

As we all are unique persons, we all respond differently to ‘change’… For those that don’t like surprises, it is a disturbing event, when things are going ‘out of control’, to others, the more adventurous, change is a welcome distraction.

I myself am very comfortable with the phenomenon, and welcome it with open arms, and despite the fact, that some changes are not exactly the changes i would have choosen, these things make me feel connected , and very much alive…

And when i compare my own faith to that of some others, i praise myself blessed. I do not ‘posses’ many things, or money, but somehow, life provides its every needs. Because i am here, the life for me exists, and the only thing i have to do, is find, and follow my own path. I admit, sometimes it is not easy to find, or stay on the path, but always when i do, i know: This is the way it has to be.

So, my advice to all that might read this: Know who you are, and stay on your path. ❤




Old habits die hard…

I notice habits are not easy to change.

But habits condition you. Which blinds you from reality. Habits are an obstacle if you want to be free. Habits imprison you in routine, which takes the sparkling out of life. Imagination, however, can bring those sparkles back in less then a minute! When we were children, we played with imagination, and what we wanted to see was real for us. When we were children, the world we experienced could be intense. Every day was new, the promises were glowing in the halfdark, filled with creatures, and fantasy animals.. Magical!

De vlugtige ether…


De tijd waarin wij leven: ‘Folowers’, following’, ‘likes’ en ‘unlikes’.

Met moet volgen, en/of volgelingen hebben. Hoe meer volgelingen, hoe meer je bent. Als niemand je kent ben je dus een nul, een niks?

Er zijn vele ‘grote’ mensen geweest, die in hun tijd niet herkend werden. Daar zal ook ongetwijfeld een reden voor zijn.

Wat heeft men aan oeverloos gezwets?

Maar door de nieuwe media kunnen zelfs revoluties ontketend worden, zoals bleek bij de arabische lente.

Als de filosoof die ik ben, mag ik graag twijfelen aan allerlei (opgelegde) waarden. Ik ben mij graag bewust van het verleden, om de lijn der gebeurtenissen te kunnen volgen: Oorzaak en Gevolg zien dus.

Ik weiger dus ook mij iets aan te trekken van het idee dat ik niks ben als niemand me kent..

Wie is niemand trouwens, of iemand?


Er zijn mensen die me kennen, of denken dat ze dat doen. Voor sommige van deze mensen steek ik mijn hand in  het vuur, geef ik mijn leven, zonder aarzeling.

Maar de mensen die iemand volgen zonder te weten wie of wat hij of zij is? Je kan hier toch elke identiteit aannemen die men wil?

Hoe kun je dan weten wat of wie je volgt?