Taking Out the Trash in Style

Taking Out 
The Trash In Style

Inspiration comes to me in many forms unexpectedly every day. So, it has become a habit of mine to naturally anticipate great things around every corner. It's like living on cloud nine 24/7. Literally!!

Don't get me wrong...I'm not saying that my life is void of negative events or that life is a bowl of cherries. On the contrary, instead I choose to focus the majority of my energy looking for the good in everything and keeping myself open to positive events, thoughts and people.

It wasn’t always this way. One day I realized that I actually had the right to choose what I thought in my own mind. At this point. I turned about-face and began to magnify anything in my past, present and future that resembled happiness. And every time a negative thought would sneak itself into the spot light at center stage of my mind, I took immediate action by using my mental shrink ray gun on it. The micro sized negative thought was then sent through a trap door that lay below center stage that was connected to a shoot that led directly to a garbage can outside my head. Now that’s what I call taking out the trash in style.

Sometimes, instead of waiting for unexpected inspiration to appear around the next corner I will go to where I know I will find it, guaranteed. Last night we had a storm in Burlington, so I decided to do just that. I put on full rain gear, got on my bike, rode down to the beach and embraced the awesome power of mother nature, knowing full well that inspiration was there waiting for anyone who was brave enough to experience it.

It was a site to behold. While watching the awesome display of power orchestrated by Mother Nature as she controls the elements at free will, I asked myself, what kind of energy is this.

With careful thought and observation, I concluded that it was a type of positive energy that was meaningful and constructively disruptive that occasionally resulted in unintentional destruction.

This is Mother Natures way of Taking Out the Trash in Style

Written by: Michael Englmann 
October 30, 2012

AKA: BigBang / Blue Sky Igniter

www.iambigbang.blogspot.com
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca

Eternal Flight

Eternal Flight

( A Sequel to " The Embers Of My Heart " )

My feet release from the earth

The sounds of unforgiving steel groan from resistance,

Bellowing out Loudly

As if to cry from the loss of bondage

The cold chains of pain that held me

shatter under strain one by one

As I rise higher and higher

The Embers Of My Heart have turned to flame

Scattershot shards of cold steel plummet down

Threatening the unprotected heavy souls below

Pain becomes but a distant memory

My dry thirsty heart, without hesitation

Sponges up the Love giving warm light

As full release and outstretched wings 

project me into Eternal Flight 

Written By: Michael Englmann 
October 26, 2012 / 12:13am

AKA: BigBang / Blue Sky Ingniter
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com

  

The Embers Of My Heart (Version 01}

The Embers Of My Heart

Beat up and broken-left with half a heart

I dig the claws of my soul into the cold hard rock that lay below me.

The Gail force winds are polluted with particles of great loss and suffering,

Threatening my existence by attempting to suffocate the last of my  " Will to go on "

as poisonous words fall like rain and turn to steam with intent to extinguish the embers of my heart.

Without warning, the Gail winds give in to find someone else too weak to fight.

Naked and cold, I turn on my back to face the dark empty space all around me.

As I breath deep and feel the clean cool air filling my broken body, I sense healing vibrations flowing through the core of my being.

I let out an uncontrollable trembling sigh - let go - and start to cry from the image of Angels I see, through the blurry windows of my soul, go by.

I know now I'm not alone and can start

To rekindle

The Embers Of My Heart

Written by: Michael Englmann 
October 18, 2012

AKA: iambigbang/Blue Sky Igniter
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com

L.O.V.E ( Part One )

L.O.V.E.

(Light emitting, Oracular Vibrational Energy)

God's Greatest Creation

Besides us of course !

The Ultimate Virus Protection

Against

(Pain, Fear and Disbelieve in Everything Good)

Oracle - Latin for " to speak "

Oracle - Portals that God uses to speak directly to his people using a language made up of  vibrational energy that can be felt, heard and seen as light

Oracular Utterances also know as: " Khresmoi "

By accepting L.O.V.E. into your life you find the strength to over come fear and pain and become aware of your existence which opens your mind to your GOD given right to consciously choose to suspend disbelieve in everything good, you can then confidently leap forward with profound desire and blind faith, while guided by your hearts intuition and shielded by spherical pure love and light,  into the your sub-conscience space of  higher self that holds the true path to your wholeness and euphoria, releasing yourself forever from your present virtual state of perceived reality that is cloaked in glitter and gold with a core filled with darkness and self inflicted fear, pain and disbelief that was deliberately force upon your mind through techniques of audible and visual confusion tainted with false promise and hope for the soul purpose to own and control you.

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The Speed of light is slow in comparison to our minds, but anything traveling fast, that lacks control, is generally a danger to itself and its occupant.

Light can be controlled and so can our minds. People have been fooled into handing the controls of their mind over to ill doers since the beginning of time.

Fortunately, a person can regain control of their mind again through a process of self-realization that includes admitting and accepting that they are not in control and by believing they can and will be once more.

This is where blind faith comes in by "knowing" it's possible-- void of doubt. "Will" yourself forward regardless of fearing the unknown ahead of you. The "How" will come in the form of help from others that sense your vibrations through their intellect.

There are things that are right in front of us and in our minds that we can not see and can only be sensed by our skin, heart and intellect. I believe these to be the antennas of life.. Forget what you have been taught by accepted dis-functional societal dictation.

Trust me, there is a lot of positive, essential, vibrational substances, that are not talked about, written down and rarely taught anymore in common circles.

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Your Mind is Your Own
You Have the Right to Control It!!

To be continued...................

Written By: Michael Englmann 
October 17, 2012

AKA: iambigbang / Blue Sky Igniter
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com

I Can

I Can

One foot in front of the other I go

Lead by intuition and heart

Free from dictation or what I know

Believing in a brand-new start

No path  or borders I choose to follow

From the distance comes an echo in return - familiar, forgotten and hollow

Before I know it, the distance is here

The noise that I heard becomes clear

With no one around I take a glance to the ground

Where I spot a tin can rusty and round

Looking inside, a snail rests in a vortex of rust

To rise is to fight, it must
In my fallen state, I compare that I am
Metaphorically speaking at the bottom of life's can
If something much smaller, high walls it can tame

I believe and have faith that I can

Written by: Michael Englmann 
October 15, 2012

AKA: iambigbang/Blue Sky Igniter
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com

About a year ago I was walking on one of my adventures. I try to walk where my intuition leads me. I ended up in a wooded area just off a busy street call Fairview near MapleView Mall in Burlington, Ontario. There under some pine trees, scattered all around, lay more than a dozen rusty cans. Upon picking one up and looking inside I noticed a familiar shape inside that I consider a part of me. I think of the human mind as a spiral or vortex. We grow from the inside out. Our center is the place where it all happens. I call this place the nothing or control center. You create something from nothing, then you give that something away to someone and have nothing again. Repeat. The rusty can symbolizes the hollow space inside our minds were everything begins. It also believe I was sent a message in a real cool way. I can get through the rough times.

I was inspired to write a poem about this picture that I took a year ago by a new friend I made, Elvira Hopper, while working on my new website at Indigo Books in Burlington Ontario.

Thank you Elvira. Love and Light  

Lady Ester of Old

Lady Ester of Old

The Lady with the ruby red lips

Sat in the chair to rest her old hips

Decorated in purple and pearls

Her beautiful grey hair tipped with curls

Without hesitation her stories she told

Of politics, religion, royalty and gold

My physical form gilded with shiver

Not from the feeling that cold would deliver

Instead from the energy felt from pure Love

And the deliverance of White light from heaven above

It secured some assurance that truth there behold

Through her hazel eyes and deliberate touch of her out stretched hand

She reminded me that we once walked together on Egyptian sand

As we fought in combat hand in hand

Against the great forces of evil

That crawled through the soil of our souls

Destroying the balance and leaving upheaval

While thriving on darkness like under ground weevils

With sadness in her voice

But willfully willingly strong

She said that we have only one choice

To win the last battle and fight against wrong

To ensure thy kingdom will be done

On earth as it is in heaven

for Gods only begotten Son

Just before she kissed me good-by 

She whispered a secret and let out a sigh

Saying I'm marked with a Three

One of the last remaining Eleven

Written By: Michael Englmann

October 6, 2012

AKA: iambigbang/Blue Sky Igniter
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com

Heaven's Door Bell

Heaven's Door Bell

It is said and know well

That your voice is like Heaven's Door Bell

Ask only once to be heard

Then believe it will be

While you wait patiently for the key

To the door that will open in front of thee

Your life will be filled with treasures of need

Heard of the prayers you plead

Written By: Michael Englmann

September 27, 2012

AKA: iambigjbang/Blue Sky Igniter