The Healthful Art Of Skipping
August 27th, 2008 by the manifesterWalk the line deer fawn, walk the line. The predators are out there but escape and survival are out there too. You’re faster than a lot of other animals but not faster than a bullet. No one should be shooting at a fawn but there are a lot of nuts out there. I love that set of ears you’ve got, be sure you learn how to interpret noise. And your nose-smelling ability is supreme as long as you have the wind on your side.
Whoa, wow, look at that big old buck! How did he keep alive so long? Escape and Survival must be his friends. He’s a big guy… but look at his graceful moves. I imagine he could walk over a twig field and not make a sound.
What do you think sweet deer fawn….. do you think you can walk that line and live through it all? Yes, I notice you deers can lope beautifully and some of you have that art down better than others. I call your loping “skipping”. And guess what? your best skippers are the ones who live the longest (and the old wise bucks are the ones who are the most enduring lovers).
I love to skip….skip every gosh darn mess (oops pardon thelanguor) I love to skip….skip without a single slip! I love to skip….skip feeling sick or tired I love to skip….skip so high I’m touching only air
Come come skip with me and fly over every dumb downer mood Come skip with me until your youngness comes out.
O’ deer fawn use your instincts to camouflage. Hide in the paradise of life, hide so death can’t find you. Hide so you can live and live and live! Even if you don’t feel like going into camouflage, do it anyway if your ears say you are hearing Hurt. You can make such a fool out of Hurt, he won’t know how to get to you. Once he passes beyond you, you’ll feel so good again.
Hey! people don’t tell the whole world over and over again: I don’t feel good! I’m sick! Play camouflage until the sick bug’s brain gets so confused he quits bugging you. But your brain will know because you have programed a keep on living program into it. Sniff out your situation, follow your nose–your gift of discerning– and everything will be all right.
Sweet dear precious friend, don’t be afraid. Love is such a powerful machine it will grind down every mountain you need to climb, it will manufacture every wonderful thing you need for your heart to be fulfilled. Live you sweethearts live, the fun of a good life is just about to begin.
Come on! Come skip with me until our feet are only touching air.
I Love You,
The Manifester
