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My name is Charlie Clouse.   But that is not important right now. I am known as a poet, a writer, an author, etc., etc.   But again that is not important right now. Forgetting the self.  Finding the true identity. I am not this body, I am not this mind.   Try to remember, try to remember, (the soul).   Need to remember this in the end.   Just spirit soul, just spirit soul. Remember to rise above and chant the names of God. Hare Krishna, Hare Rama.   Have no fear, have no doubt. Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna. Sing out, sing out. 

Chanting Hare Krishna in the shower, on the way to work, and early in the morning. In the end when we pick our lives apart little by little  and piece by piece what in the end do we find?  What in the end matters most? What in the end, if anything matters most. That's the million dollar question isn't it. (What matters most) Is it love? Is it family? Is it happiness? Is it none or all of the above? Do we even dare to answer or do we in return  just answer silently.

As I open up another bottle of beer  I  reflect  upon  this life,  yes this life.   Summer-time is here.  And at this moment in  time right now at this  very second it actually feels  like Summer.  Just like it‘s suppose to  feel like.   Summer-time is in full bloom as the night sky,  the stars,  and the Earth spin in space.   Drinking beer. George Killian’s beer.   A very good beer.   A great tasting beer with  an  excellent  vibrant red color  that is full of perfect bliss.   Yes, I know my senses are being clouded by  the short  lived effects of alcohol.  Yes, I know.   Yes, I know this  feeling will end.   Yes, I know my senses are in control now.   So when I come down from  this pleasant feeling  I will continue to live.   I will continue to find my-self  and I will continue to serve something call...

Too many thoughts inside the mind. Solving modern day problems that in reality aren't  really problems at all. Stop and think. We create everything except ourselves. Hi Mom. Hi Dad. Hello Krishna. Even if you do not exist, it doesn't really matter in the end. But what if it does, what if it does matter? So I say again. Hello, Krishna. Hello, Krishna. Not afraid to die. Not afraid to die. I'm sure it's happened many times before. Money doesn't matter. (It's only paper) In the end what can we take with us. (Nothing) In the end what matters most. In the end we all know the answer to that. (Smile and say hello to Love)   Right now it seems so simple. We have everything that we need. We have so much, should we give some of it away? Think about it. We are blessed and we don't even know it,  there is no reason to complain.