EdenThe garden of Eden is the Earth that we live on. We were never cast out of it by the hand of God. The apple we bit was our development of knowledge; to use tools, to make and create. Before this, we were part of that perfect balance that regulated everything, that gave and took equally so that there was order in the wilderness. A true cycle of life.Eden by SabrinaFranek
We created, for good and for bad. There were moments when we lifted ourselves and each other, and moments when we clawed and scraped at the Earth and ourselves. Earth. Our Eden.
We are squandering her. Every day we fail to see the beauty of the sunrise and sunset. We drive and only think of how it blinds our eyes. If only we remembered our sunglasses. Greed.
Every breath. A dying person will tell you how these simple things matter.
Every animal, plant, stone. All unique. No two identical in time, space, or thought. Yet we fail to see that. These are now a means to an end. Wealth, and to fuel the needs of the modern world
What If?Ok, in the mind of this psychopath, this totally works.What If? by SabrinaFranek
What if our soul were an electromagnetic frequency, like that within our brains?
What if auras are just a readable form of this frequency, such as the light wave spectrum?
What if getting to Enlightenment, or Heaven, was no more than resonance, or the combining of two or more identical frequencies, to strengthen in form?
What if resonating frequencies were completely kindred souls, therefore?
What if multiple lives are possible if no resonance, or kindred, compassionate connection is found? Since energy never dies, it simply changes form?
What if everyone in Enlightenment must resonate with each other, and one's only way to get there is to resonate with them, or live again until one is ready?
I may be onto something...
Current Residence: national guard|
deviantWEAR sizing preference: medium
Print preference: ya.... i need a new printer
Favourite genre of music: not opra
Favourite photographer: my sis
Favourite style of art: goth/dark (im trying to get out of my depressing spiral but....)
Operating System: its some kind of computer i think
MP3 player of choice: have an ipod it works.......kinda
Shell of choice: bone
Wallpaper of choice: prefer varnished or oiled wood
Skin of choice: depends what im doing with it
Personal Quote: kill em all when i rule the world