Thursday 23 February 2023

Forgiveness




Forgiveness


Forgiveness, a weighty task

For those who've wronged us in the past

But still we try, with hope in heart

To move beyond the pain and start


My parents, who split before my eyes

Left me with questions, without goodbyes

My father, distant, rarely near

A stranger to me, throughout the years


My children's mother, she took flight

Left me alone, in the dead of night

Accusations hurled, lies abound

My world shattered, my heart unbound


My family, they turned away

Disowned me, left me in dismay

And at school, just a young child

Pushed down, teased, left hurt inside.


My ex, who played a cruel game

Lied to me, with no sense of shame

In love with someone new, I learned

But falsely blamed, my fate was turned


The bullies who laughed at my legs

The one who smashed a bottle on my head

And those who broke my bones, so true

I forgive them all, what else can I do?


For in forgiveness, there is strength

It frees the soul, it takes the length

Of pain and anger, hurt and fear

And turns it into love, so clear


So I forgive, and I let go

Of all the pain, the hurt, the woe

For life is short, and time flies fast

And in forgiveness, we find peace at last.

Monday 20 February 2023

20 Life Lessons for the Brave and Bold

For my children




20 Life Lessons for the Brave and Bold


From J.K. Rowling's pen, I bring to you,
Twenty lessons that will help to see you through.
Nobody cares, but don't you despair,
Embrace who you are, and show that you care.

The more you give, the more you'll receive,
So set your sights high, and always believe.
No act of kindness is ever too small,
For the ocean of life embraces us all.

No work is beneath you, that's for sure,
So get your hands dirty, and keep your heart pure.
Start meditating, find peace in your mind,
And your thoughts and your actions will be more aligned.

Don't be afraid to take risks, to be bold,
For the timid and shy will never grow old.
Don't make decisions when notions run high,
Take time to consider; let your emotions subside.

Be patient and persistent, keep your head high,
And your spirit will soar, like the birds in the sky.
You don't need to impress everyone you meet,
Just be true to yourself, and your goals will be sweet.

Listen to learn and your mind will grow,
With knowledge and wisdom that will surely flow.
Enrich your thoughts, don't let them remain,
Stagnant and still, like a train without a lane.

Don't take the easy road, it's not worth the cost,
For the path that is challenging is where you'll find the most.
Start reading books, they're a treasure trove,
Of knowledge and wisdom, that will help you to grow.

Respect others as you would respect yourself,
And your life will be filled with joy and with wealth.
Narrow down your focus bit by bit,
And your goals will be clear, you'll have a plan, you'll be fit.

You quit, you lose, you fail, that's a fact,
So put your best foot forward, and give it your best crack.
Don't bother what other people think or say,
Just be true to yourself, and your goals will not sway.

Learn something new every day, it's the key,
To a life that is filled with possibility.
Don't make assumptions, they can lead you astray,
Just open your eyes, and your mind will pave the way.

Believe in yourself, that's the final key,
To unlock the door to your destiny.
With these lessons in mind, you'll go far,
And shine like the moon and the brightest star.

Sunday 19 February 2023

The Mystery Of The Moon



Let's talk about the moon. We've all seen it, we all know what it looks like. But have you ever stopped to consider how strange it really is?

For one thing, the moon is the perfect size and distance from the Earth to create the conditions for life to thrive. It helps to stabilise our planet's rotation and maintain its climate. But what's even more intriguing is the fact that the moon seems to be resonating like a bell.

That's right, you heard me. The moon appears to be vibrating at a specific frequency, almost as if it's hollow. And that's not the only unusual thing about it. The moon is made up of a unique combination of materials that don't match anything else in our solar system. And its orbit is also very precise, almost as if it was intentionally placed there.

Now, the current theory is that the moon formed from debris left over after a giant impact between the Earth and another object. And that's a plausible theory, certainly. But there are holes in that theory. For one thing, the materials that make up the moon are very different from what we would expect from such a collision. And the moon's precise orbit is also difficult to explain using the current theory.

So, what if there's more to the story? What if the moon is actually the product of an extraterrestrial civilization? Maybe it was deliberately placed in orbit around the Earth for a reason. Maybe it was created to stabilise our planet and make it habitable. Maybe it was even designed to send us a message.

I'm not saying that's definitely the case, of course. But it's worth considering the possibility. Let's keep exploring the mysteries of the universe and keep an open mind about what we might discover. Who knows what other secrets are waiting to be uncovered?

Saturday 18 February 2023

A View From The Tree Stump

 


A View From The Tree Stump

With walls climbing high and ivy so fair,
Our chance meeting happened at the library without a care.

Her polka-dot dress and French sandals with ease,
Embodying the English rose, she swayed in the gentle breeze.

Her beauty not a fleeting glance could grasp,
It grew with each moment, as if given a second chance to last.

Her heart and soul, the most precious of all,
Worth more to me than any gem or hall.

With hazel eyes that shone, and lips of cherry red,
Her hair and cheekbones finely bred.

That she liked me, I could hardly believe,
But grateful for our love, forever to perceive.

In denim shorts and converse boots on our feet,
We left the town's noise for a sanctuary complete.

Birds and crickets filled the air with their sound,
My heart beating fast, the only noise I found.

The orange blossom scent followed us all the way,
A fragrance of love that blossomed that day.

As we looked at the graves and talked our worries away,
I knew in my heart that this was where I wanted to stay.

Eating sandwiches and crisps, drinking Vimto, too,
Our senses entwined with a love so true.

The setting sun painted the sky with gold,
A moment of love that we'll forever hold.

She was the sunrise that lit up my day,
The moon that guided me in every way.

In her, I found my sanctuary of love,
A place where the heart finds peace like a dove.

Friday 17 February 2023

The Untethered Soul: The Journey Beyond Yourself - A Review



I recently finished reading "Untethered Soul" by Michael Singer, and I have to say, it's a remarkable book. As someone who has been through some tough times, I was looking for something to help me regain my sense of self, and this book did just that.

The author explores the idea of our inner voice and how it can impact our emotions and overall well-being. He provides insights on how to detach ourselves from the constant chatter in our minds, which is a skill that I have found invaluable in dealing with my own struggles.

I found this book particularly helpful following a difficult breakup. Although Singer doesn't specifically discuss relationships, his philosophy around finding happiness within ourselves instead of relying on others has given me the strength to move forward. And while I won't go into details, let's just say it has been transformative.

The book isn't always an easy read, but it's worth persevering with. It's a thought-provoking, powerful read that has reinvigorated me in a way that I haven't felt for a long time. It's given me the tools to work on my inner self and take control of my thoughts and emotions.

I highly recommend "Untethered Soul" to anyone who is searching for a deeper understanding of themselves and their place in the world. This book has helped me to rediscover a sense of joy and hope that I thought was lost. It's a game-changer.

Thursday 16 February 2023

Crafting a Winning Personal Statement: Not Your Average Guide


I am a multi-talented force of nature, with the ability to juggle chainsaws while riding a unicycle and singing opera. I once swam across the English Channel with a piano strapped to my back, and I’ve climbed Mount Everest in high heels.

I have an encyclopedic knowledge of 80’s pop music, and I can recite every episode of The Simpsons from memory. I speak five languages fluently, including Pig Latin and Klingon. I’m a black belt in karate, a chess grandmaster, and a nationally-ranked thumb wrestler.

I’ve run a marathon in a tutu, won a hot dog eating contest without breaking a sweat, and can solve a Rubik’s cube in under 30 seconds blindfolded. I’ve also written a bestselling cookbook, where every recipe features Spam as the main ingredient.

I’ve been invited to speak at the United Nations on the benefits of taking daily naps, and I once arm-wrestled the Dalai Lama to a tie. I’ve swam with sharks, bungee-jumped off the Eiffel Tower, and built a working time machine out of Lego.

I glide, I spin, I dash, I romp, and my debts are all settled. On weekends, to unwind, I engage in extreme interpretive dance. Ages ago, I uncovered the secret to eternal youth but misplaced the manual. I have created exquisite five-star feasts with only a toaster oven and a toothpick.

I cultivate championship-winning cacti. I have triumphed in arm-wrestling matches in Rio de Janeiro, skydiving championships in Madagascar, and Scrabble tournaments at the White House. I have starred in Phantom of the Opera, I have conducted brain surgery, and I have chatted with Bigfoot.

Tuesday 7 February 2023

What Is Time (Part I)




So what is time, really? We could start with the standard definition, of course: “the fourth dimension… a measure in which events can be ordered from the past, through the present, into the future… also the measure of durations of events and the intervals between them.” But does that definition truly capture the essence of time? Perhaps not.

As Einstein once remarked, “[time] is not at all what it seems. It does not flow in only one direction, and the future exists simultaneously with the past. The distinction between past, present, and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.” So what are we to make of that? Is time a mere fabrication of our minds, a construct that we impose on the world around us? Or is it a more fundamental aspect of reality, something that transcends our limited human perception?

It’s worth considering the role of our senses in all this. Our experience of the external physical world comes to us via one of the twenty-one or so-known human senses. But these senses are both fallible and ever so slightly delayed. For instance, it takes approximately eighty milliseconds for the sensation of touch to travel from the fingertip, through the nervous system and into the brain to be decoded and interpreted. The same logic applies to all our other senses. We experience everything about eighty milliseconds in the past. So are we ever truly living in the ‘here and now’?

And what of the units we use to measure time — seconds, hours, days, months, years? Who came up with these terms, and why do we use them? The answers may surprise you. But one thing is clear: whether we’re talking about the passage of a single millisecond or the arc of an entire year, time remains one of the most enigmatic and fascinating phenomena in the universe.

The concepts of a second, hour, day, month, and year all flow together into an inscrutable river of moments, oscillating and multiplying like subatomic particles within an atom.

Days and years come to us by way of the great celestial dance between the Earth, Sun, and Moon, but they’re all subject to the slight distortions of human measurement, a cosmic foxtrot that never quite syncs up to the beat.

The Moon’s gravitational pull ebbs and flows like a quarter-daily tidal wave, while the lunar cycle is the rough inspiration for our man-made months. But why are these units so inconsistently shaped and numerically diverse?

A minute passes in sixty seconds, but why sixty? Could it have been fifty or seventy-five? These questions might cause a ripple in the mind, but the answer lies in the vibration of a caesium 133 atom. A second is the duration of 9,192,631,770 oscillations within one of these atoms — naturally!

Who first dreamed up these chronometric units, and what were their intentions? Perhaps they were scholars, scientists, or philosophers, trying to impose an order onto the turbulent flow of existence. Or maybe they were just folks looking for a way to kill time.

The notion of time as we know it today is a purely human invention. The minute is a derivative of the Latin word ‘minuta’, meaning short note, and has no natural equivalent. The concept of hours can be traced back to the Babylonians and was later adopted by the Greeks. However, these hours varied in length, as daylight hours changed with the seasons. It was only in the fourth century in Europe that standard, or sidereal hours, were established, and even as late as the sixteenth century, hours could still be irregular in duration.

The week is thought to have originated from the lunar cycle, segmented into four discreet seven-day periods. Later, the seven-day Jewish week and the spread of Christianity cemented the week as a human convention. In Old English, the word for week was ‘wece’, which means change of direction, while the Old Norse word ‘vika’ means changing of oars, both accurately conveying the impact of the week on the human mind.

The week forces us into a monotonous routine, repeating itself predictably every seven days. It is also intimately linked with work and trains us to live our lives to a routine. But what if all days were equal? How would that change the way we approach work and leisure time? These questions are worth pondering.

Next, the month, the messiest of all man-made units of time. It’s a real head-scratcher, isn’t it? The Moon orbits the Earth thirteen times a year, giving us thirteen neat lunar months of twenty-eight days each. Simple, right? So why do we have twelve lopsided months of varying lengths? Thirty days for some, thirty-one for others, and poor February only gets twenty-eight, except in leap years. Why is September the ninth month, rather than the seventh, and why is October the tenth month, not the eighth? It’s a right kerfuffle.

And let’s not forget that the weeks don’t even line up with the months, except for February, which always seems to get the short end of the stick. Imagine if the centimetres on a ruler were all different lengths. Ludicrous, isn’t it? So why do we put up with this ugly asymmetry in our calendar? Why do we have a calendar at all?

Well, the answer lies in the word calendar itself. It comes from the Latin word “calends,” which was used to describe the monthly payment of debts and bills. Coincidence? I think not. Throughout history, calendars have been a powerful tool used by the ruling classes to control and tax the common folk. Everything from meetings to paychecks to leisure time is governed by the calendar and clock. It’s a rhythm of life that we’ve all grown accustomed to, but it’s a predictable and artificial pattern created by man, primarily with the aim of control and the motivation of greed.

The Gregorian calendar, introduced by Pope Gregory XIII in 1582, is the most widely used calendar in the world today. It’s a refinement of the Julian calendar, introduced by Julius Caesar in 45 BC, which was itself a refinement of an earlier Roman calendar that had only ten months and started with Martius (now known as March). More months were added over time for various reasons, eventually bringing the total to thirteen. With the lunar cycle of thirteen months, it would have been perfect to stop there. But Julius Caesar had other ideas, didn’t he?

You see, back in 46 BC, the transition from the Roman calendar to the new Julian calendar required an entire year of 445 days! Yes, you heard me right, 445 days! And understandably, that year became known as the ‘year of confusion.’ But that’s just the beginning of this wild tale.

Julius Caesar, the man behind this change, had abolished a leap month called Mercedonius and renamed Quintilis (initially the fifth month) to Julius. His successor, Augustus, was so impressed with this that he did the same with Sextilis (initially the sixth month) and renamed it Augustus. But here’s where it gets really interesting. Augustus was dismayed to discover that Julius’ month had one more day than his, so he did what any self-respecting emperor would do: he took a day from February, the already shortest month, to ensure both months had the same length. In other words, the reason months are months is because of a competition between two men who couldn’t agree on whose testicles were bigger.

But let’s take a step back and think about the impact of all this. You see, many ancient civilizations used a 28-day lunar cycle, which wasn’t an accident. Humans have been living in harmony with natural cycles for over 150,000 years, and for most of that time, our survival depended on it. But the creation of artificial routines like weeks and months has detached us from the natural cycles we’ve grown accustomed to.

Take women, for example. The 28-day menstrual cycle aligns perfectly with the lunar cycle. In ancient times, before the construction of weeks and months, women would have their menstruation aligned with the new Moon and their ovulation aligned with the full Moon. Imagine the impact this might have had if all women’s menstrual cycles were aligned.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. This is all very interesting, but what does it all mean? Well, my dear audience, that’s a question for another time. Join me for the next part of this fascinating tale, where we’ll explore the true impact of artificial time on the human psyche and what we can do to reclaim our connection to the natural cycles that have sustained us for millennia. Until then, keep questioning everything, my friends!