James.:.Bilione

  To act knowingly in the world on your stage.  For all kind mine, I imagine creation dreaming.  Thinking and believing me into scene. Drawing upon the one in your being.  For the sight seeing eyes looking out into sky, Quenching my thirst for knowing why.  Here is my view and a question too, Wondering where my life is growing, yet hopeful cue. These are my pictures and words present mind, A prelude for my day attracting beauties shine.

  When you look back on my life what will you see. You will see the world God created before me.  In this sea of light there I am.  Brought to you by my thinking thoughtful tree. Oh wisdom be you and come kiss me you, For this time in my mind is so beautiful, Using all of it like I own a mine.  A pineal gland, a spark in my heart, a literal view, To you I do.  When you look back on my life, what will you see? You’ll see the world God created before me. In this sea of light, there I stand, A vision crafted by His thoughtful hand. Oh wisdom, be you, come kiss me my presence, For this time my mind is so beautifully true. Using all of it, as if I own a mine, A pineal spark, my heart’s smile. A literal view, a radiant blue, To you, my love, I do. For this my story, the light, the art, Brought to life by my loving God.

  For your next exercise, concentrate on Insight;  Take your accustomed position and focusing thought,  Bringing the idea that to have a knowledge, About the creative power of thinking,  Does mean to possess the artful thinking thought.  Let that thought, dwell on the idea that knowledge,  Does not apply itself.  Forming matter these words is and are my application in,  Action, governing  by  knowledge,  instinct, custom, precedent  And God.  That the only way,  We can get ourselves to apply knowledge is by a,  Conscious effort Calling sub-conscious mind ideally  to increase its artful thinking loving knowledge being invested,  Passes  from the mind, that the value of the information is in,  The a pplication  of the principle;  Continuing this line of thought, until you,  Gain  sufficient  insight to formulate a programme, for  Applying  this  principle ...

  So many thoughts of me loving you, Seeing I do inviting coming through,   Speaking to the guides for some wisdom inside, Willingly wielding my words being light, Unveiling the eternal mothers essence in beauty first sight. Like a seed opening to bloom, Nurtured, loved, ready in the womb. When does it ask the question who am I? Yet to beg the idea to grow, where will it go? See the end at the beginning and flowing like you know. attracting and using my instinctual spiritual atom, Have a say and speaking to the matter, Bring into mind at this moment and time, Your spark for the world in the I to see, How abundantly, wonderfully great, you made for me.  So many thoughts of me loving you, Seeing, I do, inviting, coming through. Speaking to the guides for more wisdom inside, Willingly wielding my words as light complied. Reveling in my eternal mother’s beauty in sight, Like a seed opening, nurtured in and by the night. Ready in the womb, loved and embraced, Its quest...

  I am talking my path forward,   Thinking about the price,   Adding up figures that increase my slice.   One whole pie as I capture the sky,   Answering questions, knowing the whys. Being art, playing my part,   Running the line, minting mind at the start.   Drawing, attracting, manifesting true,   For all that I seek, I manifest you.  I rise and climb,  I shape my view, Creating my world,   I call forth you.    For love is the sign that pursues I, Bringing to mine, my blooming sky high. --- Forward-thinking mindset, blending artful purpose, attracting love and success I'm manifesting. art baby blue

  For me being me,  I take this opportunity to spin my web, In mid air connecting dots to lines, For each water bead a seedling spark, Birthing in the within, I take all mind to bend, Projecting thoughts eyes pretending real, Giving God my ideal, For feeling surreal and being tops, I water my plants knowing the plot. For me being me,   I take this chance to spin my web, free.   In mid air, connecting dots to lines,   Each water bead, a spark that shines. Birthing within, I bend all time,   Projecting thoughts in rhythm and rhyme.   Pretending real, I shape the ideal,   Giving God my vision to feel. Feeling surreal, I rise to the top,   Watering my plants, knowing the plot.   For in this gardening thought, I grow,   My seeds into dreams, I let them flow, Dancing my best being me. --- My creative process flowing ideas, intentional shaping reality.  art baby blue

  As I look at the scene called from the unseen,   I put my headphones on and hear the flowing.   For feeling the juice and drinking it too,   By believing in my dreams, I generated two teams—   One for above and you below. I got girls and ladies with means,   Following my ways in a life to bloom.   So I check my room and each screen,   Being certain my money is bursting at the seams. --- The manifestation of my dreams and the balance between the unseen and seen, filled with confidence and abundance.  Please Subscribe art baby blue voice

  I speak into the wind for creating my present day,   Believing my thoughts and words manifest,   Like what else could, you?   These pictures I paint for bodies to plate,   Being grateful to the chef for the taste. For looking out into the day, previewing tonight,   Seeing the light bounce on your tail,   Just then, I let go and sail.   In the flowing creation, I ride the breeze,   Guided by faith, set at ease. The wind carries my dreams alight,   Into the future, beyond my sight.   Grateful, I savor each moment's grace,   Sailing forward, in time and space. --- This effortless flow creating, manifesting through thought and letting go to ride the wind of light.  art baby blue

  I put forth my words to be certain and clear,   Knowing the key to rise in heir,   To the kingdom in mind, for all is thine,   Feeling the call, being one—stand up, son. For my tribe standing by my side,   Happy to be playing and gaining in stride,   Believing is breathing in, receiving God's tide,   Together we rise, in faith we abide. In every step, we feed the light,   Guiding love, shining bright.   Our path is clear, our purpose true,   God’s grace in all we do. --- This reflects my certainty in purpose, leadership, and the strength of unity with my tribe.  Art Baby Blue A1