Reepicheep avoiding social media

Hi, there, still visiting this blog every now and then? Searching for additions to my diary?

Well here is another piece. Reepicheep is still avoiding social media and i will explain to you why  in a minute.

For now i just want to wish every reader, visitor of this site a very healthy and prosperous 2019. I've missed the Christmas greetings this year for i was not able to publish before the 25th of december.

Sorry for that. But the great Emperor got my busy instead in another place to help out to people in need. And i mean people who are really in need for help.

But let's get back tot  the initial point i was trying to make. Avoiding Social media.

Well after several years, since the start of the world wide web I have discovered a strange phenomenon. The internet and especially the use of social media has turned out to be a safe heaven to al of us who just want to keep on complaining,swearing,insulting,trhethening as well as comment, mostly negative, on what other people publish. We have lost control over our own nuances. We are no longer able to act patiently to what other people write and tell about themselves.

In fact the internet has become a one way mirror and it shows the darkest side of mankind to the fullest. No self-control, people just pouring out more and more . It 's in fact a constant diarreah of words and bad language. Insulting and hurting the other without any consideration whatsoever.

We have become numb for the consequences of our own words. We just don't realize what our political incorrectness is doing to others.

So if i were you and you would be me follow my advice:! Leave social media right now!!!

You'll be astonished about how many time you will have then to visit real sites, deliberately chosen by yourself. 

Just do it, leave social media, stop twittering about, leave facebook, quit tumblr and all those other digital monsters who do nothing els than collecting data about your internet behavior and selling that to others.

Stop weaving a digital beast in the internet by voluntarily give up your privacy bit by bit.

I mean we know all that no one of us will take the time tot read privacy statements in full length just because they are deliberately written much too long.

HAIL ASLAN!

REEPICHEEP's leaving Facebook!

Hi there, i never thought i would dare to but this mouse has finally left Facebook en is now facing a detoxing gap of about 14 days before facebook has completely deleted al of my interests, sites i've visited since 2009,poems i wrote or read since that same year.

Anyway i am now more than before  able to focus on the corsshaired S(o)un. I am now in a state of calmness to let my thoughts ripe before i put them on the internet.  For this moment i am securely scanning the complete download of my personal timeline i ordered and downloaded before i actually quit FB.

I have tried it before just by logging out but  just to find out that within a few days i did log in again and got hooked again. But yesterday, the 10th of april 2017 i made a radical move, downloaded my files and right after that i ordered Facebook to erase my profile.

I think i'll get a little practicing in  sword fighting again. it's been quite a while i got time for that!

After that i think i'll read a good book or have a try at a new poem. Never know what muse will come passing by. Mostly when you don't expect her! She'l be more than welcome!

Hail Aslan

Reepicheep has a bad day!

December 8th 2017.

As the first fresh snow has fallen down and the fire is burning,  i  sit behind my desk to write  about the  events of the past few days. That is , to ponder upon many things. Maybe to whisper a softly prayer.

Jerusalem, now pronounced as the undivided capital of the promised land by the global courts jester himself. It’s gonna be terrific eh, horrific believe him it will.

The decease  of an old and beloved aunt, mother of her two sons and last in line of a true friendly family. The threads with my own ancestors now definitely cut through. We are next in line ,standing eye to eye facing  death.

That my friends,  is  a true understatement regarding my dear brother who called me the other day to tell me his cancer has come back and that there is no chance for him to get well again. He now, is ‘buying extra time’  through  chemo therapy and radiation treatment. Time is precious for all of us. Dear Father of all life.  Stand guard over my sick brother and send your angels to watch over him when his illness will progress, his strength will  weaken and his flame will become smaller and smaller. Comfort him with his most precious memories he has gathered throughout his lifespan. And  let Yourself be found by him in Your mysterious way.

Soon the four of us will have to say goodbye forever to him and three of us  will stay behind on this planet and go on living without him. The quartet we always were will be incomplete for the rest of our lives and will continue to shrink as time goes by. 

In three weeks Christmas is coming, the birth of the son of man is at hand, or at least we remember his birth now almost 2018 years back. His life as a rabbi, as a preacher, as a madman, a sorcerer, a servant, son of god,  his suffering still inspires me to this day. Especially these days because it is in Him that i can keep track of my own whereabouts in time space and matter. Every step of the way . It is in keeping my eyes on Him that i still have a positive perspective about both life and death.

He is my benchmark in thinking, loving, caring, living these days. In His reflection i see myself truly as how i am. And that my dear readers is a great comfort to me. I don’t say that you all out there must do the same, no i won’t bother you with that kind of thoughts. I just want to stand witness of what peace it brings in my own thinking, my own questioning ,my own lack of trust, disbelieves. My hesitations are true and almost the same as yours. For we all have our doubts.

But what makes us human?  Having a conscious and having our own will. That’s what makes us human. We are free to choose which ever path to walk.

For me it is that small ,almost invisible path to the great emperors throne. Far away at the outskirts of Narnia. At the other end of the glass sea. 

Where the seven scrolls are neatly tugged away in the eastern wall , just behind the emperors throne. Where in the castle gardens tables are full and jars are still filled up to the brim.

Yours Truly,

Reepicheep

Reepicheeps thoughts on Trump and Kim

Reepicheeps diary.

What’s new Reepicheep? The faun gently asked.

Reepicheep turned his head around and answered.

It’s only the beginning Mister Tumnus. That what we see from North Korea and Mr Trump is long foretold by the old and wise men .

Far before your time it is written that out of the mouth of a fool pours forth foolishness.

Well you only have to watch the news carefully everyday and you will understand that the age of foolishness has arrived!

I mean, when a man comes away with such vulgair language as “Grab them by the you know what.” No words needed to underline that is it?

And as for mister Kim thinking he is a god himself we have all the ingredients of a complete disaster just because of the ego’s of these two men. Or should i say thee two testosteron bombs on legs.

Well i know there is only one remedy for it and that is to wait it out and see what happens.

In the mean time Aslan is on the move. I feel it in my whiskers and sometimes in my tail as well.

We will have to listen carefully and quietly but in the end we will see Him coming through the sky the same way he left us.

‘Till that moment i sit back and relax and enjoy my evening meals, a glass of good wine every now and then and a good conversation or a long read in newspaper!

Time will take its course no matter what Trumps and Kims will come up with.

For now i’m done with it, could use a nice cup of tea so if you please mister Tumnus  Earl grey would be fine thank you! No milk no sugar either. Only the thought of Aslan is sweetening enough for me thank you.

Hail Aslan.

TO WHOM DO WE BELONG?

Looking through the fur coats, watching mens society i discovered something strange that happened over time.

In the early days people had their own groups to belong to. There were Roman Catholics, Presbyterians, protestants, atheists, communists, free mercers etc.

Everyone had some kind of group to belong to to have faith in and to trust.

All those groups decreased in some way during the last decades. From the early fifties mid sixties society began to  “modernize”. And many churches closed, political parties went away, people became “free” . Society became more individualistic.

Nowadays we have internet and with the internet en social media there was a strange phenomenon going on. People started to create voluntarily new bubbles like Facebook, Instagram, Twitter,Snapchat and all other kinds of groups to belong to.

It seems to mee that every man en every time has a necessity to belong to.

I, for instance, belong to Aslan. To whom do you belong?

Hail to the great Emperor

Reepicheep.

Humility

Here my greatest lesson in humility!

Enjoy!

Hail Aslan.

Law of sharing no.1

Foolish sinner poet for the King rebel with a cause prophet without wisdom om empty handed crawler towards the Lamb Knight of Aslan.

What can we learn from the beggars in the streets?
That’s a question  i asked myself today as i was looking through the fur coats.
So this.... look to photo.....is a beggar! Do you see her?

It's a woman that probably possesses nothing but the clothes she wears at the moment this picture was taken. She even hasn't shoes on her feet! All of her belongings are in the bag next to her!
We all have seen beggars before in our life, haven't we? And we just pass them, maybe we look in the opposite direction just to not have to face the emptiness and desolation of her existence.

But what can we learn form the beggar in the street?
That we must share more than we do now!
Because when we share less the amount of beggars in the streets will rise proportionally! And we all will know that our society is developing in the right direction.
Ergo
The more we all share, the richer we become!
Since then the number of beggars decreases proportionately.

Beggars are the bellwether of humanity.

This was my latest insight while looking through the fur coats.

Hail Aslan!