Ok da....

After many days of thinking and re-thinking things I have decided to keep the blog going, there are some changes happening in the slow and when all is said and done, maybe I'll have more to write about, and yes, it will be about golf and it's not anything anyone can really imagine. Not sure myself really, not that the idea will or will not work, but in the idea of time, how much time will be needed, to reach the goals set, and how the twists and turns of life will affect the adventure of making it happen....

Nothing will happen in life without making it happen....

Under which means do goals achieve themselves?

Goals are people living their dreams.

Giving all to live your dream is it, to be happy...

All it takes is the effort to live it and happiness is there...

Interaction between ones soul and the matrix of life can and does change reality for the one making contact. If living ones dream can be, and I mean if one can just make a change, to make it be, than one would be dumb not to, or what? I am of the opinion that one is dumb not to, and thus life changing, goal setting, dream living can and does happen each and everyday on the globe and why not me, or better said why not you, or even better than that, why not everyone.....??

I know, I know... there are a lot of haters out there, people who for whatever reason, just have to hate, it's not even worth the time to wonder why, it just is and that's that. If one could really understand people like that, well, then society as a whole would weed those who are such out, would it not?? Or is the fact of the matter this, that haters are the ones who have the inner drive for some reason to achieve high goals, high social status, being politicians in a way, both figuratively speacking and in the real reality of life....  One, and if I can be so bold as to say yes, one being me, then I will stop.

Stop. Period. Just stop.

What do I mean you say? Well, by saying stop I mean just that, stop playing the game, stop playing by the norms of society, change the rules to fit yourself better if you have to, but for gosh's sake, just stop. Stop being a debt slave to the banks, stop the buying, stop the wanting, stop the materialism that has a grip around the neck of society, stop it all. Stop all the norms that society has been lied to about for generations, the lies about 'making it' or not, being successful or not, being the right kind or not, all the bs, it stops now.... Just think if everyone understood what the heck I'm writing about here, and just took the time to stop and think about it and then do it...?

Keep dreaming I know.... I will.

Almost a Month

Ya ya ya... Almost a month now... Am I getting tired of this blogging thing? Maybe or maybe not. It could be something in the water or not. It could be the time of year or not. I could be that I don't have anything to say or not. It might be a good thing or not. Maybe I'm losing it, or not. It can be positive or not. Anyway, it's been almost a month and I am not worried about it at all... How many years have I had this website/blog? At least four I'd guess off the top of my head, four years of writing, sharing my thoughts, sharing my life and I guess now I am wondering. Wondering, what's the point, is this some kind of record of my life in some stupid way? I mean really, who really reads this blog? I'd guess for the most part it's people that I don't like for the most part anyway, huh, your asking? That's right, after all the years and the few comments I've received I am starting to wonder if there is a point to it and if so, what the hell that might be.

Keeping it going is something I have just done and have no idea if I will continue or not, maybe if I start playing golf again or something along those lines I'd have more desire? Who knows? I certainly don't. My life is rolling along and I'm real happy with all things in my life that's for sure, but writing this blog, for the most part for it's for myself and I'm not sure that it is something I want to keep doing... I guess the right answer for all this is who cares...