In His Likeness w/ AntTBri

What makes a sundae a sundae?  I mean a Sunday a Sunday?  Both create sensations, appetite, and satisfaction, are calming, creating moments of pleasure, fulfillment and escape.  What causes you to prefer sundaes, Sundays over everything else?  Why is its acquiring luring, why does filling that craving satisfy so much, produce so much enjoyment, universally?

Both sundaes and Sundays need a container to house its contents, deep reciprocals work best, preventing over spill and waste, also it ensures that the receiver can obtain huge, large, portions, amounts of servings.  Then one gets to choose the sequence of flavor, single, double, triple scoops of substance, each possessing the same consistency, distinct to its characteristics, flavoring.

Then there’s the introduction of toppings, including an assortment of fruits that make an already perfect sundae, Sunday, changing, enhancing texture.  It’s already complete, filling, satisfying yet it yields it’s splendor to décor, enhancements, and extra’s.  The environment determines its state of being, some allow it to stay in its solid form, others cause its contents to soften, then melt, dripping, sundae shake.  So is it taste-buds, desire, or environment that creates its perfection?  Perfection is just that perfection, needing nothing or no one, nothing can add to or take away.  It just is, in every circumstance, situation you can depend on it always being the same, never will it fail or fall short of your first experience, it’s always repetitive of what created expectation.

 It’s not like an addiction, you’re not chasing the first high, it can be re-created, experienced a new a fresh each time; my God what awesomeness, enjoyment, anticipation.  Both sundae and Sunday are sweet, and smooth, going down easy, changing, affecting emotional states, creating feelings of warmth, contentment uum this is what life’s all about.  Intolerant systems avail itself to its lure from time to time just for the experience, gratification.  The totality of its substance complex conflicting defiant delicate to regularity, in a category all its own, cold, freezing yielding to warm, and refreshing; get your Spoons, scoops out dig in create your sundae, no Sunday every things here at your disposal, use it, eat it, experience it’s pleasures.   Be careful not to go to fast, trying to prevent brain freeze, accommodate sensitivity

Be aware of its tendency to add to you, widen your frame; do what it takes to maintain balance don’t compensate a treat for a meal.  It’s not a place you’re after it’s an experience so slow down; enjoy its presence, that it’s available to you here and now, needing no introduction or added decoration to produce a celebration.  You have to want it, put some effort in obtaining, and then you have to ingest its contents to get the experience.  Why are you sitting there doing nothing, you don’t need any one to serve you, fix your own sundae, desire Sunday, it can happen anytime, anywhere~AntTBri