Alternative News

This is a concept I do not understand, but apparently there is an abundance of alternate news happening in the world. What is alternative news? Alternate news is anything but the real news? What is real?

Apparently real news is required to having a major network such as CNN or Fox, while alternative news is anything other…such as Facebook, Twitter or Huffington post.

What if they are all alternative? What if all news coverage is altered? Just because something happens to one, does it mean it is truth to another? If I do not receive the news, am I living a fairy-tale or in fantasy-land? I do not know the answers to these questions, but can tell our realities may be different while remaining the same.

How can they be different or the same? Though we live in alternative realities, we remain on course for similar outcomes. The inevitable shall claim everyone of us, but we remain in turmoil as to how we are going to get there. No matter our paths, our paths are shared with those around us and so on…and so on…and so on. We are all having different experiences. But why do we see things so differently?

We see things differently because of fear of trying something new, thinking outside the box, believing in something other than what we were taught. The Universe laughs with me, as we enjoy varying beliefs which causes more suffering.

Life is too short to take so serious. Laugh more and lighten up…for goodness sakes! Someone has a different viewpoint? What do we do now? We are left with a choice once again.

Stepping into the Canvas creating my own reality, creating my own news. The world does not exist outside my periphery and the world continues to grow within these walls of my reality. My reality, my news…I am the editor and chief, re-writing my own…one step at a time…Ani Po

 

Dreams to Reality

New slate, new possibility.

Blank, waiting for details anew.

No thoughts, Void.

Dreams to reality,

Repainting into existence.

Silent dreams that once were,

Come forth upon the radar.

Belief set in motion,

Fire burning life ablaze.

Stepping into the Canvas repainting dreams to reality. With new canvas at play, free to place upon the Canvas that which we most desire.~Ani Po

dreams to reality

New Slate

New slate,

Old wiped clean.

Empty room,

Plain white walls.

Gathering,

Contemplation.

Cycle has ended,

New beginnings at hand.

New slate,

Everything coming to reality.

It is dreamt,

Visions of fire.

Waters cleansing,

Winds of change at hand.

New slate,

Born again…Ani Po

 

Caught in the Crossfire

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Caught in the crossfire,

Personal lesson unfolding before.

From son to father,

Father to son.

Caught in between,

Or vulnerable target to the unknown?!

Holding space,

Yet again.

Allowing,

Permitting.

What is will be,

What will be what is.

Caught in the crossfire,

Time passes by.

Stepping into the Canvas in mystery and awe. Once again we set out as bearers of peace, challenged throughout our days. Flickering, with threat of our own light going out, we connect with an unlimited source of power. Caught in the crossfire…this to becomes illusory…Ani Po

caught in the crossfire

 

Ebb and Flow

To ebb and flow,

As if all things do.

Up and down,

Decay and regrowth.

In between peaks and valleys,

There is yet another place.

A place of knowing and unknowing,

A place of deepest contemplation.

We ebb forward…wait.

Flow back…wait.

Cyclical life within the Canvas,

Permission we are granted.

To wait,

And Go.

To ebb and flow,

As if all things do.

Up and down,

Decay and regrowth.

We are,

And we are not.

Out in front,

Bringing up the rear.

We are the ebb and flow,

Permitting as such…Ani Po

ebb and flow

Good Day To You

Well Hello!

Where have you Been?

What for brings you back?

Where do you hang your head?

Welcome.

Shall we fly together,

To places of highest heights?

If separated,

Shall remain connected on varying and equal plains.

Opening heart for all,

Perch as long as you need.

Good day to you…Ani Po

opening heart