Revisiting the Past to Gain Forward Progress


Revisiting the Past to Gain Forward Progress

Residues of a life yet to be lived

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In looking back on life, we could easily hold grudges or use events as excuses as to why not things worked as they should have. Or we could accept them as they were, knowing exactly where we’re supposed to be. Again — it is merely a choice.

What if we are not where we would like to be? Then I guess the universal forces are calling to make necessary changes in our lives. There is always an opportunity for change, and the time is always now. What holds us back?

Holding to the past, we cannot grasp the future. Letting go of the past, accepting everything as ‘it should be,’ we allow ourselves a clearer understanding of what we are to do. What is it that we are supposed to do? Live.

Living in the past, we cannot fully live, as we are weighed down by the shortcomings or excuses to what might be. Look back, reflect — letting go. A new day is upon us — a new opportunity to Live.

Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.~Soren Kierkegaard


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Looking back, not on the dwelling of things
but glimpses of trials, tribulations
tortuous feats of endless battling thoughts
not of own self-inflicting per se
but collective well-being in question
of every instance of life not knowing.

Gathering data, crunching numbers, and probabilities
life misfortunes or miraculous recoveries and such
is the gaze into one’s heart-voided-soul
crying out for infinite possibilities to present
themselves to thee — knocking on heaven’s door
in this lifetime, not the afterlife.

Poseidon’s breath, trident’s three
body, mind, and spirit
personal trinity of life-altering creativity
giving birth to new thoughts
new ways of being
gathering residues of a life yet to be lived.

~ Ani Po


Thank you Diana C. for another lovely prompt, for the sacred space you have built, and the whole KTHT family — now topping seven thousand!


Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and more importantly the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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New Dawning of Darkened Days


New Dawning of Darkened Days

Battlefields clearing essence of light-transference

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We may not always understand the path before us or the shadows we encounter, transmuting thought on microscopic levels or grandiose as a thunderous storm. Here is a short story about such an event.

Oljita enters the studio, where the Mofo Bros create new beginnings for self and those who come to listen. Instantly, Oljita is met with a large unfamiliar force. Looking to Mo, maybe it is Fo, still unsure who is who, “something is different today. Are you feeling this?”

Affirming the feeling as the two band-mates begin to ride the waves, jibing and battling darkness with light. Fo could be Mo, begins the riff-off, lighting up the slide and transferring to thundering bass.

Mo and Oljita are lost in this new vibration, unable to translate songs coming through.

Riding on the wings of Fo’s awakened spirit, allowing the music to carry them all away, drifting off into a lighted field, lifting them into the cosmic, knowing that this is the new way it will be. Mo and Oljita fuse with this harmonious melody, supporting Fo’s transition into light transference.

Hours pass, like seconds passing in the blink of an eye, with mysterious harmonica sounds coming through amps and acoustics standing by. Oljita looks towards Fo, no harmonica in place, turning to Mo with a welcoming smile — Mo returns the gratitude for this wave of healing light.

Here we go,” the feeling ‘in tune’ shared by Mo and Oljita. Maestro Fo starts slow, answered electric blasting of Mo’s fingertips, expanding Oljita’s heart song, carrying him to Mongolia’s hills of ceremonial battlegrounds. Deep bellowing of Dragon’s breath, lighting the chords, breathing out a throat song of ancient times, sounds they have never heard before fill the room.

With sounds of Alash and HU filling the electrical tune, stomping out any residual demons left behind at last encounter, darkened shadows inviting more light into studio walls.

Outside, taking a needed break, Fo looks dazed and confused whilst Mo and Oljita are all smiles — filled with gratitude for bathing sunshine and full-spectrum healing of cosmic light. They puff away third person singular, giving thanks, with wheels spinning as to what comes next.

~ Ani Po


Mo and Fo are band names of the MoFo Bros, a two man band who play suitcase drums, guitars and other percussion to create a sound of a ten piece band. The standing joke is who is Mo and who is Fo. Left for the audience to decide.

Oljita is a healer who is able to walk in and out of realities, connecting missing dots to unanswered story-lines.

Thank you Woodworkers of the World Unite for housing this story of works and wonder.


Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and more importantly the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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