Talk to me… March 14, 2015
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Have you ever sat with a friend and had a real conversation?….not about their job, politics, current events or relationship status. Rather to actually sit down with the intention of knowing them to the core. To understand them, not prescribe to their belief but entertain them. To try only for a moment to feel what it is like to be in their shoes. Not acquire them or feel sorry for them but see them. To think WITH them, not for them. To know their dreams and aspirations and watch them light up as they tell you. To truly know someone we put ourselves aside to listen, and listen with intent. When we listen to our friends we might be surprised at what we see and not only what we hear.
J.R.
“And I want you to know…. “ March 11, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer.Tags: Consciousness, J.R. Schaefer, james blake, overgrown, poem, Poetry, riddle, riddler
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The torch is as heavy as your might
The distance is as far as your perception of sight
The road is as rocky and dark as the blinding light
When the riddler comes looking for answers remember a riddle is only as clever as the one who originated it
Know the mind to get out of a bind and look to the rock to set free the lock
J.R.
Genome Mapping March 8, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer.Tags: artificial intelligence, Consciousness, Gaia, genome, poem, Poetry
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The electric genome is but a marker for the soul catcher
Covered by this flesh and bone is but the ink for the script
Past and present resemble something familiar
The future a mirage of circumstantial relativity
Doctored by the mighty mind
Fathered by the light divine
The electric mother originator sings a tune
Bringing forth an army, survival after all
Time and time again the destiny is written down
Interceptors of metal minds project, what is real?
Immortal cast iron, runs through the veins
Red and Blue, proton and neutron
The highway of light never ceases to be bright
Progression of the soul is Perpetual
J.R.
Symphony February 7, 2015
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Look to the circle and you will find
The circumference is whole, radius in us
There must be two
Numbers speak to the heart and mind
Patters are here and over there
Up above and down below
Planets and Stars, chemicals too
Nitrogen, Hydrogen, Oxygen, Carbon and Phosphorus
They dance together and so do you
DNA sings the tune and forms the basis
Electrons, protons and neutrons too
The iron blooded beast is a magnetic force
A canvas painted by the articulate artist
Looking in the distance solar winds and the hounds of hell
Transmutation in the roots
Folklore whispers of the time to come – carbon can change
You cannot run nor can you hide
Destiny as the rivers inside
YOU are the translator
J.R.
Subliminal Security Summit January 31, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer, Syphous.Tags: awareness, brown, Consciousness, mind control, subliminal, Syphous
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How often do we consider the thoughts we manifest? To go beyond the surface of superficial introspection? The surface is only what we can see, the conscious mind. There is another world of thoughts embedded in the subconscious mind, the invisible. Some thoughts are impregnated into the inner cortex of the brain. This can be done quite easily through sound phonics and subliminal messaging with retina reflex. The eye can view faster than the mind can comprehend. With the use of sound and images in high frame rates our minds are left to store these in the subconscious. So then we are left to ask ourselves, what do I believe? Have I been programmed? Am I a cog for the machine Lord to direct?
An example for you to ponder is this…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZyQjr1YL0zg
I discuss this subject because awareness is paramount to the mind of a free soul. We so desperately want freedom of thought and expression yet we do not take a moment to understand the root of these thoughts. Perhaps what we have been told is a lie, fabricated and running an agenda for a group who do not have our best interests. The saying goes, “follow the money”, more importantly “follow the information”. The one who controls the information controls the thoughts. With thoughts we generate a belief and there is nothing more powerful than a man/woman who believes with all their heart.
Ponder the direction of not only your thoughts but the direction of your focus. Understand the instigator, define yourself with no one but YOU. What moves you? What inspires you? Question this daily and develop the conscious mind so the unfolding of the subconscious develops potential evolution of your mind and heart.
May your thoughts be your own.
Compassionately,
J.R.
Additional information:
http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/…
http://scienceblogs.com/cognitivedail…
http://webcache.googleusercontent.com…
http://www.ucl.ac.uk/news/news-articl…
http://www.onewomanmarketing.com/subl…
http://news.cnet.com/8301-13579_3-989…
http://www.infowars.com/documents-rev…
http://www.firstpost.com/topic/organi…
http://science.discovery.com/stories/…
http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/s…
http://www.businessinsider.com/sublim…
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/science/sc…
http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-505123_16…
http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/u…
http://www.goodreads.com/quotes/show/… (E.Bernays, the father of mass media.)
http://www.washingtontimes.com/news/2…
http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/t…
88 January 11, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Uncategorized.Tags: Angels, astrology, christ, cosmic, Egypt, kom ombo, mystery, poem, Poetry, temple
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Oh what majestic mystery
This pillar of stability
Desert winds and wild animals
Roaming mind and open hearts
Standing tall this pillar upholds
Firm and True to the core
Elementals bow and angels sing
The truth is in the rhythm
Communication to the opposite
Which story were you told?
Yearning for the beginning
The sands unveil the script
Dynasty of fortune long forgotten
Cosmic schedule
Right on time
Eternal Mystery will always be sold
J.R.
Untamed Ascension January 2, 2015
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Lost in the wilderness
Forgetful Mind
Grasp the weapon of choice
Survival primal, pivotal, paramount – Sight a request
Stand strong in the eye
Soaring in the sky a message
Trumpets sound, mouths fall silent
Body drift, minds melt
Taken now, to the city of the Gods
White pillar marble holding up, see the symbols
Come softly, clouds in the mind
Gentle waking moments
The child holds in her arms
Genesis pattern beckoning in the wind
Flower in the minds eye — sun shining down
Lost in the water deep, falling into the abyss
Forget…not…Forget
Sound penetrates the heart like thunder
Ignition from within and the bond fire rises
Reason runs into perception like a rock
The mountain takes form and speaks to the soul
The trees sway to and fro like a familiar voice
Calling you home
Waterfalls rush down
Purifying your thoughts
Inner sanctum rings truth to the earthling
J.R.
HER November 15, 2014
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It came to you
thought
Then it left as a memory
Where children laugh
Mystery of Life taught in silent halls
Wings of Gold
Shepherd’s and Men
She calls his name
mighty distraction
Lessons of peace, justice and valor
Sway the young soul by sweet breath
Tested by time, conquered by sand
lost in cobwebs
This memory was a gift
J.R.
Sight November 15, 2014
Posted by Syphous Productions in Uncategorized.Tags: nature, past, poem, Poetry, present
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There are those who look
Past
They see only a fog
Half empty with broken promises
The desert roams from land to land
The oasis lurking, tempting
Faster in time the more it becomes
clear
Times forgotten leave a scar
The forest protects the ones who respect
Those who look,
without eyes
See the beauty which surrounds us all
J.R.


