Gems – Effort – A Reflection

These little reflections Gems and Effort were authored by Akiane kramarik between the ages of 7-11 in her book titled My Dream Is Bigger Than I – Memories of Tomorrow – Part Six Page 262 – “You will need your own copy of this book to view the full text of this poem.  I limit quotes for the purpose of discussion and to follow copyright guidelines that allows for limited quotes.”

The featured Image I choose for this reflection is yours truly during my time in South Dakota shortly after we visited reptile gardens in South Dakota…I was wearing my gator t-shirt and my new boots that I love to this day…In my household I wear the boots N I’m the boss…In Gems Akiane writes…”Gems are kept deep and away from our sight”…I left out a portion of that reflection as part of building the mystery that is Akiane Kramarik and to encourage my readers to purchase your own copy of this amazing book of prose…Also to follow copyright guidelines that allows for limited quotes for purposes of this reflection which is in the form of this series of reflections…In effort Akiane writes…”An exhaustion defines our effort”…I left out a portion of this review as well…What Akiane writes at such a young age has an eternity to it…There is an eternity of wisdom within and behind Akiane’s prose…When it comes to real Gem’s tis true that mankind often must mine for gold and gems and the same is true of mystical gems…Many are seekers of truth and seekers of wisdom and in this quest for truth and wisdom many spend a lot of money…I recently saw an advertisement for a bracelet of Asian origin that claims to have incantations and magic in it so as to attract wealth and fortune…As I listened to this advertisement the woman tells a story of misfortune in her life and how she was given this bracelet in a miraculous way…That she wore this magical bracelet for years and during those times she experienced great success and world travel…Then one day according to her story she lost the bracelet…Then she said she experienced horrible misfortune and became homeless…I thought to myself sure that bracelet is witchcraft full of satanic incantations of false prophets and certain principles were mentions as being interwoven into the mystical incantations poured into that bracelet…Her story continues in that out of the blue a friend of hers calls her to tell her wonderful news about this amazing bracelet…She goes on to say that she replaced that bracelet and was once more granted great fortune and success…The problem I have with this is as follows…By purchasing that bracelet for a price with great promises attached to it…The one buying the bracelet is making a monetary satanic pact and as such become enslaved to incantations of false prophets…Such that a dependence is formed between the wearer of the bracelet and the devil himself…So that when one loses that bracelet then punishment is upon them which is their reward for making a pact with the devil in the first place…As a Christian woman of the God of life I prefer to be mostly broke and dependent on the God of life than to purchase a demonic bracelet full of temporal empty promises of wealth and good fortune…That bracelet is an example of mankind searching for mystical gems…Great effort is often wasted on futile dreams built on many a sand castle and houses of cards that always come crashing down without fail…Hence many are exhausted from many a futile expedition…A very funny silly joke that is not my own so I will be sure to quote it and credit the artist behind it goes like this…”I came here for an argument…No you didn’t…Yes I did…No you didn’t…yes I did…and on and on like a flying circus” Monty Python is a well known and loved British Comedy Troupe who had their own Monty Python skits on TV for a time called The Flying Circus…..Notice that an argument is already immediately started thus accomplishing the “I came here for an argument bit”…I was a huge Monty Python fan for years…I memorized many of their skits and absolutely loved their silly walks bit…I will share some of this Monty Python humor at the end of this reflection…Excellent stuff and if you need a belly laugh then I highly recommend Monty Python…Now on a more serious note…I rent an apartment and as such I observe a certain routine…Now where I rent I am surrounded by noise…For example the neighbors above me do a bit of stomping about from time to time…I never complain because noise is a part of life and the noise tells me that my youthful active neighbors must be getting a wee bit of exercise…Earlier today while putting away my dishes from the dishwasher… I heard an obnoxiously loud knock on my door…I never open my door to a soul unless that caller is expected I never open my door…The wall of defense or demarcation is small when it comes to my house and home…Therefore I never open my door…Many times I ignore unexpected door knocks…Today’s door knock was so loud it got my attention…So I saw this young black man with a man bun who is one of my neighbors standing outside my door…I have seen this youth out and about many times he has a white girlfriend and a dog and they are friends with my black neighbors across the hall from my apartment…I keep strictly to myself and I stay out of other people’s business and other people’s ways…My message is fuck you fuck off and leave me the fuck alone or you will rue the day for all eternity the day you cross me and my family…I decided to respond by talking through my door that I refused to open…I simply said can I help you? To which this piss ant replied can you stop making the noises you are making…I said I am not making any noise it is just past 3 pm and I am not doing anything noisy…To which that jerk replied with the following…”I will make obnoxiously loud noise and will not stop until you stop making noise”…I told him to “fuck off” in typical Irish fashion…He returned to his den which is directly underneath me and proceeded to make really loud banging noises by banging the ceiling…I want you to hear these noises because they were so obnoxious that I recorded them and put them on my you tube channel…To avoid legal repercussions such as being accused of publicly shaming my dip shit neighbor…I do not add any details to that you tube post I simply recorded the noise…When you click on it you will hear this obnoxious noise…Well if that asshole wants to burn up his energy by doing damage to this fine rental property who am I to stop him from sabotaging himself…I then proceeded to file a complaint with management and sent management this you tube clip…I also filed a threats report with the local police department who issued me a sequence number which I then provided to property management for their records…I demanded that no contact be enforced with that resident that he be put in his place…He had no business doing that…With my home schooling schedule with my son our house is very quiet and I also work part time from home as well as blog and you tube…We are not noisy people…Where I rent dip shits have parties that last till four am and I never complain because I figure if they are not killing each other then sure who cares…I was told by the police department not to answer any future knocks to my door to simply report this activity to the police department…If this situation escalates a record is already on file as to the banal behavior of this stupid resident…Dip shit’s are in abundance these days and I have met more than my fair share of dip shits…If that village idiot damaged the ceiling then property management will be sure to inspect for damages done and to obtain compensation from said dip shit’s parents who obviously did not do a fine job raising that one…Thank you for reading my reflections and for your likes and follows…I appreciate and love you all. I wrote this mystical prayer that I would like to share with my readers that I placed on my you tube post against ones like that who bang on ceilings in demonic rage…This is my mystical prayer of telling…I decided to incorporate my demonic raging neighbors annoying ceiling bashing noise in my new song titled Wrath for I deal in Wrath…I do not deal in fear…I do not deal in death…I do not deal in abuse…I do not deal with the wicked…I deal in wrath…

…………Namaste…………

…………A Mystical Prayer – To the wicked – Relay this……….

Wrath

………….Brilliance in silly humor something I love give it up for Monty Python Ministry of Silly Walks…………