If You Should Be So Bold.
Welcome One and All to LENNY LAND.
Where adventure waits round every corner.
Caution: For entertainment purposes only. Extreme realism is what sets us apart. You will be fully immersed as you proceed on your path. Much like age old, “Choose your own adventure” stories, How you perceive, engage, interact, and react to LENNY LAND will determine the overall experience.
We ask that all visitors remain calm. Should you wish to terminate your experience prior to being formally bid farewell. Please, move to the far left field. Once there, assume a seated position. (criss cross apple sauce) with your head and eyes down to the floor. Wait quietly. An Usher will be along to remove you.
Research tells us, for optimal enjoyment, you should be logical. Be honest. Pay close attention and be prepared for anything.
Do try to enjoy this experience. You will never have another like it!
Indifferent is my favorite word. Why?
Because it provides an empowerment that is within the grasp of everyone.
The power to be at peace with a world that endlessly labors to judge and be judged.
Enslaved by human condition. Demanding to be heard. Most often refusing to listen.
I feel it’s because they failed to exercise the skill to be indifferent. When the fight is no closer to ending after exhausting all options at hand. A fool in anger keep fighting. Indifference lets the wise breath easy in peace. pressing the bad for the worse or the next for the best. You choose burden and certainly get no rest.
L.J. Tidwell II
The Power To...
I woke from a sleep of the sweetest dream peace.
No clock buzz stirred, soft my vision un-blurred
Within my ears peeled a bell. But no other heard.
The universe then whispered.
“As you wish. Make it so.”
A rush beyond things any mortal could know.
My mind a blaze through my eyes grew a glow.
I took from the world without delay.
All the treasure and riches
May they shimmer, shine, roll, or fly.
All the pleasure of sensation.
From those kept in darkness hidden.
To the fully exposed, and the fully forbidden.
With the power to suspend the wages of sin.
I abandoned moderation.
To taste in full the flesh.
Never before had an incline to crime.
If it craved time.
Like a bank, I held up minute for an hour.
My heart no more the master of me.
Neither God high in his tower.
In and out of the world and all it withheld from me.
It now bends like string to my power.
Strength needed I grew.
Wisdom of every age.
Everything I now know.
Then again came the whispers, asking just.
“Do you have the POWER to let it all go?"
Phenomenal cosmic power….itty bitty living space.
RIP R. Williams (The Genie).
L.J. Tidwell II