Why Do We Bury The Dead & Crusify The Living

By Nkosinathi Ncala Jehovah Flow

Why do we bury the dead and crusify the living?

The image conceptualizes the thought 

the thought lives in the mind leaving the mind to be a living dream fighting for survival in reality.

We mourn the dead we scorn the living. What is the meaning of life? Perhaps we will find meaning in the after life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nkosinathi Ncala Jehovah Flow
• Release date: Jun 29, 2024
• ISBN: 9798227790040

Nkosinathi Ncala Jehovah Flow

Poet  From South Africa. A diverse style of poetry  Influences of the following genra Literature Philosophy Psychology Philosophy

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Why Do We Bury The Dead & Crusify The Living

About the Author

Book 18 Why Do We Bury The Dead & Crucify The Living

Nkosinathi Ncala I Am Mars

1. The concentration of consciousness.

2.Looking Inside A Thought What Will You Find?

3.Today Is Live ( Humanity We In The Presence of The Gods ).

4.Jeopardy Double Crossed Honour 

5.The Sun Projects Rays of Light Resonating With The Spectrum Bringing Life Alive.

6.The Sun Is Alive The Moon Is Dead Nkosinathi Ncala I Am Mars

7. Glutonny

8. Mental Health

9. The Corpse

10.The Angel Between A Tri Angle The Circumference of A Circle

11.Meditate Till  The Dimension of Reality Collapses.

12. Speak

13.How Thought Is Conceived

14. Lyrical Orgies Introduction

15.The Impaired Thought 

16.When Consciousness Has A Septic Memory Is Consciousness Wounded.

17. When Consciousness Has A Septic Memory Is Consciousness Wounded.

18.Plastic Dries Quicker Then Sand

19. Dream 1 The Octopus and The Serpent 

20. Dream 2 The Dead Elephant

21. Dream 3 Ants On The Door 

22. Dream 4 Waking Up To Eternity

23. Dream 5 The Lion In The Den 

24. Dream 6 The Fox In The Fox Hole 

25.Dream 7 The 8 Eyes Balls Left Eye & Right Eyes Pairs of God & The 3 Primary Goddesses of Creation

26. The Dairy of An Angel Intercepted By A Satanist

27.The 8th Dimension Look Consciousness In The Eye.

28.The Capacity of Thought

29.2 Rays of Light Beam From The Sun

30. Glitches & The Simulation

31.Shadows Have No Soul They Are The Spirit of The Dead

32.Life Is The Pure Source  of Natural Light Watch As The Image Comes Alive.

33.Whoredome Watch Your Mouth Player ( What's Constitutes How? You Me Pimp )?

34.The Misconception of Fear

35.Umbilical Flow

36.Welcoming A Stranger You Are Now In The Presence of An Angel

37.The Sun Bleeds Gold The Moon Is Littered With Diamonds.

38.Seeds Venom And Silvia 

39.The Distance Between 2 Stars Is Parallel To Breath.

40.What Came First Birth or Death?

41.Mediation & Yoga 

42.As A Thought Pierces The Layer of Consciousness

43.What Is The Force That Birthed Life. Creation.

44.Looking Within The Boarders of The Mind

45.The State of Thought

46.What Are The Primarily Ways of Thinking? What Are The Different Forms of Thought?

47.Unearthing Layers of Consciousness.

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Nkosinathi Ncala I Am Mars

The concentration of consciousness.

Versus the density of thought.

Determines the altitude of perspective.

The relevance of circumstance is ever relevant to adversity.

The becoming of the moment is the declassification of yesterday

history is embedded in today essentially the moment is a reflection of 

of the future mirroring eternity.

A perspective on how you see reality.

For instance we meet at a restaurant or coffee shop.

It is our 5th physical date.

On the socials WhatsApp and snap chat we seem 

to be computable. Yet before we add each other on the Facebook 

Twitter and Instagram we physically having lunch.

I have learnt to sit still.

Give moderate eye contact.

Speak when asked to.

Yet to just list is the best way to be heard.

Are you following me?

Ask leading question.

Be silent and give affirmative body language.

The more comfortable your date is the more she opens up.

You will catch a glimpse of a smile.

Laughter will cancel a frown.

Suspense will build.

Proverbial butterflies will swirl in your tummy.

Goose bumps.

The thought of the first kiss is coming alive

the possibilities of kissing her today are probable.

The content of the conversation.

She keeps talking about other guys.

His biceps.

His abs.

His lips.

His hazel brown eyes.

Well in the back of your head you could easily fantasise about 

about the girl 4 rows from your table 

Seated by the window.

Black dress green top 

Natural afro hair 

Gorgeous no make up a tease of mascara.

She is all alone.

She keeps glancing at you.

You old enough to know she is not into you 

She can tell you into this girl she is saying all the wrong things.

Commanding the wrong attention.

Now you have been distracted.

You nolonger listening you passive.

Body language is non responsive.

You irritable.

Your face changes.

You glaring.

She picks it up are you ok?

Now you staring.

She is now a little uneasy.

Her shoulder toughens up.

Her words run dry.

Her face turns cold.

She says she lost her appetite.

You are ok?

She looks at you.

And she rolls her eyes.

The next 10 minutes you waiting for your food to arrive.

You both rush the meal.

Ignoring the waiter each time she comes to check 

if you enjoying the me.

You have not made eye contact with other in 17 minutes.

The room temperature is as cold as morgue.

Yet a corpse has more life then both of you right now.

Your heart bleeds deep down in your deepest thought 

You know you will never see her again.

Who is to blame for this reality?

That's