theloadeddragon
Well-Known Member
What a change. What a change!
"got so far into it, I came out the other side." But what does that mean?
What does this mean, all of these changes? To you, to me and to all of us. Here again, people now walking down the street differently then before. Marijuana in our society is not the same. It doesn't matter where in the U.S. you go. Looking at the pyramid of quasi-legalization, feeling the difference of severity in peoples precepts on Cannabis. Big business showing its tippie-toes testing the water, testing us. Observing the Cannabis Crutch.
Been pushing so hard for so long, digging deeper and deeper. At some point a barrier gets broken, something different happens and we find ourselves on the other side looking back. The bewilderment doesnt leave, no matter the gap in time. So much comfort to be found in the Cannabis Crutch. Outside in the bright sunshine, cool clean water to refresh and keep everything flowing and breathing, letting the rest of the world and mankind exist on some other plain: what a special place in our hearts, in our gardens. The essence of the crutch is such a beautiful thing.
But what have we done? What does it all mean?!?!
My friends, today is April 20th. The Big 4-20. And a great sadness has befallen me. I am laden with the regrets and resentments of my values, that they are not reflected in the movement I became so endeared. The nasty Politic and her demonic spouse the Economy, has adopted us. They have brought us in, and captivated us with their litigation, within their domains of lunacy. It seems only the essence remains, and scattered bits of its conscience and spirit. All the while plagues infest, and our souls regress.
"Looking at my plants is like looking in the mirror," and now, I see nothing. Empty, hollow and yet, happy and still growing. Just elsewhere. I have not lost hope to gain ground. I see many great things around me happening. It's the small exponential growth of ideals that should not mingle in our hearts, which ails. Watch out for it. It can jerk us around, make it so when we do look in the mirror, or at our plants, we see something we do not know and cannot identify or relate to.
Stay in touch with the bright sun, feel the wind upon your skin, let the water refresh All, and feel everything grow and change around you. That is what it has always been about. Those moments when all else is lost to the moment, but your plants are still with you. You can literally feel their presence amongst your senses. Spirit entangled with your heart, and the elements surround: the essence never to be forgotten or lost, this is magical. May you find these moments this season and always hold them close and nostalgic, quick to draw from as a source of ideals and actions. Let go of everything else of mankind, because these plants are not of it. They are something more. And when you are growing, you are doing something more. Embrace the magic, restore the values, and let it be what it is. With Love.
Beautiful smoke drift out to you, carrying to you the visage of your hearts delight this day and for an outdoor season full of magical moments . Happy 4-20, and Best wishes .
"got so far into it, I came out the other side." But what does that mean?
What does this mean, all of these changes? To you, to me and to all of us. Here again, people now walking down the street differently then before. Marijuana in our society is not the same. It doesn't matter where in the U.S. you go. Looking at the pyramid of quasi-legalization, feeling the difference of severity in peoples precepts on Cannabis. Big business showing its tippie-toes testing the water, testing us. Observing the Cannabis Crutch.
Been pushing so hard for so long, digging deeper and deeper. At some point a barrier gets broken, something different happens and we find ourselves on the other side looking back. The bewilderment doesnt leave, no matter the gap in time. So much comfort to be found in the Cannabis Crutch. Outside in the bright sunshine, cool clean water to refresh and keep everything flowing and breathing, letting the rest of the world and mankind exist on some other plain: what a special place in our hearts, in our gardens. The essence of the crutch is such a beautiful thing.
But what have we done? What does it all mean?!?!
My friends, today is April 20th. The Big 4-20. And a great sadness has befallen me. I am laden with the regrets and resentments of my values, that they are not reflected in the movement I became so endeared. The nasty Politic and her demonic spouse the Economy, has adopted us. They have brought us in, and captivated us with their litigation, within their domains of lunacy. It seems only the essence remains, and scattered bits of its conscience and spirit. All the while plagues infest, and our souls regress.
"Looking at my plants is like looking in the mirror," and now, I see nothing. Empty, hollow and yet, happy and still growing. Just elsewhere. I have not lost hope to gain ground. I see many great things around me happening. It's the small exponential growth of ideals that should not mingle in our hearts, which ails. Watch out for it. It can jerk us around, make it so when we do look in the mirror, or at our plants, we see something we do not know and cannot identify or relate to.
Stay in touch with the bright sun, feel the wind upon your skin, let the water refresh All, and feel everything grow and change around you. That is what it has always been about. Those moments when all else is lost to the moment, but your plants are still with you. You can literally feel their presence amongst your senses. Spirit entangled with your heart, and the elements surround: the essence never to be forgotten or lost, this is magical. May you find these moments this season and always hold them close and nostalgic, quick to draw from as a source of ideals and actions. Let go of everything else of mankind, because these plants are not of it. They are something more. And when you are growing, you are doing something more. Embrace the magic, restore the values, and let it be what it is. With Love.
Beautiful smoke drift out to you, carrying to you the visage of your hearts delight this day and for an outdoor season full of magical moments . Happy 4-20, and Best wishes .