This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/05/11/words-of-persuasion/ "Their words of persuasion keep souls locked in a cage, and- I can’t help that I want to run, Escaping the future with the loaded gun, The world that I see is a world un-free, Lying to ourselves for society. Crying in the dark when we want to fight, Falling in a hole and we see no light, What we aim to see becomes reality, A soul in the dark is controlled, indeed. Tomorrow doesn’t come until you live today, Live in the present or you will obey, The one’s with their pens hold our lives like keys, Unlock your door to a life that’s free; Awaken your soul to a world of one, Escape from your hell that you’ve overcome, There is no love in a tyrannical state, Follow your heart or consume the hate."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/05/03/creator/ "Every *Creator is a teacher speaking into the world lessons that they themself have learned. We ought to pay attention, for we All have something to learn from one another: All of our experiences mold the world into a vast library of stories that all of us humans bare and share, it is the collection of these stories that bind The Book of Life, and the librarian of such book is God. God hath born us unto the world, and watched as we cast our liken of His creation of us to that of our own creations, some of the creations of creation of Man are but pitiful musings of thoughtlessness, and Ego. Yet, as light hearkens God’s modus operandi within the Heart, Man is destined to find it, if He so chooses. So that, if in choosing, Man may create beauty of blissful thoughts and dreams, by following that of His own Heart, and thus, spread them unto the world to further God’s creation. One should preclude to act as God Himself, however, lest He come to onerous judgement; lest He destroy creation altogether. For in Man’s vision, creation may bind into the metamorphosis of disruption. *Creator: God, Writer, Artist, Singer, Actor, Dreamer, Student, Composer, Mother, Father, etc."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/28/he-is-free/ "A Man in His purest & truest form courageously prowls like a warrior,embracing the storm, camouflaging His scars and Achilles heel —with the wisdom learned from the Stars.Aiming at the target through His sight, the glory mendedwith His might, strengthening His soul throughoutthe shadow growing, in the Night.His logic and planning, His patience and understanding,His landing on His feet brings forth Power,even if He bows down to the knee.For when He sees the beauty of life, He is truly Free.When He finds Love within He, and Love within She,and all of Ye — He is Free."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/27/a-fever-of-time/ "The fragments of history lay like treasures in the sand,Hiding among Man and the weathered fury of the landThe relics of life’s past, a flash, a fever of ‘time’Hastened to the beckoning of change, of life’s test, of deathOf wicked musings and fancied choosing’s of Man. Man, the molder of thoughts & plunders of events and acts,reflecting just who He am. Man, the chosen one, self, leader of the Band, among the landLeaving God, rightly, to delay His handFor Man, fighting amongst himself, is hardly trusting of the planTo BeTo See ClearlyWho and where to place His hand. Drowning in clouds of thoughtsPrecipitating acid rainAnd cleaning it up with a mopFrozen, sounding the horn of the train…before he derails himself from the course,And He, in vain.. Man, the answers of seeking, and where, too, do they growInto the Garden?O, if He’d only know."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/24/diet-happiness/ "The Sun sings lovingly, announcing yet another day of the life lived through our eyes The birds chatter things of happenings and survival, like humans, and other beings The Earth breathes in deeply, housing our very existence, with our crowded thoughts and abandon Life seemingly couldn’t catch our attention as of late, as our attention is already captured by algorithms and quick bursts of Diet Happiness — as this Illusion fulfills our awareness with cheap glittering thoughts and musings. Now we humans must rummage through all records of the past to glimpse softly at the pieces of our puzzle of Purpose — clenching onto the hope of the all encompassing taste of Freedom, at last."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/03/22/the-spiritual-battle/ "all is not lostas the spirit remains withinif only in our heartsdoes freedom riseand the soul reach outonly for life to win for this causeis not for the faint of heartit is for those who wish toride into the wave of lightbeyond what the eyes interpretas “sight” the soul is notwhat can be described with words,after all,it is what can be feltwith the heartand shown with the energyaccumulated throughout it all."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/20/heightened-senses/ "the calling crisp air entices the spirit, goosebumps rise to show the heightened senses, hairs stand straight, then move in waves, dancing with the wind. eyes closed, deep breath, pretend to sleep, for it’s time… to go back to reality again and again, until a choice is made. here we are, 'to be, or not to be.'"

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/17/change/ "Change the inevitable rearrange the landscape in your mind to envision the landscape of our time Spinning, out of control time, now on patrol to capture the essence of life within hands ripened to receive the strife of the inevitable change The suffering of the land the horrors of man, damn! what have we done to be so cursed, entrapped in a band — wishing only for change Looking back contemplating our choices of the past wondering why our ways never last for do we lack the ability and the insight to be free from this cast… while praying for change Run! Run fast as the hand hovers over the musings of man, lost in a cloud of thoughts all over the land, wishing, again, for change — but always running from it just the same For change leads to the unknown and it rather grinds like a stone pushing us against the grain pushing us that cling, to remain."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/17/as-life-hangs-in-the-balance-the-whole-world-lay-in-these-hands/ "Climbing, climbinglooking aroundchiming, chimingthinking aloud Wondering how the wholeworld could be so proudFinding all these reasonsto fade into the crowdsighing, cryingfrom the bottomof the ground eying the skylistening to the sounds… the people all aroundon their kneescrying, hiding — filling in the voidwith vices and lies,trying to get a gripon the edge of the Earthmeanwhile the whole worldis dying inside following the pathof our Mother’s and Father’s:lying and fightingcrying and dyingbut you see,the people arestill always trying I thank Godfor this life,yet now mysoul is sighing — seeing that the wholeworld is dying…and I look to thesehands,for it’s inside the mindthat We dance this dance but there’s a chance,there’s a chance! before our soulsleave this land a chance to awakento pry the darkness fromthese hands,the shadow fromthese lands,the hopeless fromtheir strands I pray,I pray that Godwill let usdance this last dance — For:As life hangs in the balance,the whole world lay in our hands. And I know we have the Willif we’d just take the Chance I know we’ll find the Lightif we’d just lift our Hands Try with all our MightWhile we dance this Dance. For:As life hangs in the balance,the whole world lay in our hands."

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/10/another-dimension/ "Wouldn’t it be amazing if suddenly at the lowest depths man sinks to, the seemingly inevitable decline of the economies, cultures and societies we founded,  the incline of man’s descent into chaos, war, and further, the destruction and death of our species between all nations had suddenly ceased before all of our very eyes, as we awakened from our deep slumber… only to realize that it all was just a dream. We awaken in another dimension, having been hooked to a “machine”, although it doesn’t appear to even exist, as in this dimension all beings had risen above their flesh and became what was within. Only, they were all about, they were one, all along. And the “machine” existed only in the figment of the imagination, in the creation of creation… And then the creation closed their eyes to sleep, to Dream, about All the possibilities. Our current dimension being one, but being one that simply doesn’t end well… so we all Wake up, we wake and start again. Onto the New dream. But as time does not exist, but only in our dimension, it’s almost as if nothing ever existed at all."