Damien Arrives
My Friend Yesterday Morning – At The Train Station On Rte 66 D – & Gig Flyer
The Fields of Mustard – My Original Hymn Of Decidedly Evolved & Chosen “Un” Christianity
Maybe Damien cared enough to give it 2 u straight? It’s better to fight an atheist than someone who believes in heaven. That person is going to flail w razor blades etc to make sure they get to that elusive exclusive place of eternal lust, it’s NOT REAL.. Christians win wars a lot. I’m not a Christian anymore so … less fights occur within and outside of me.
This is heaven now
Why would anyone fight to have a plastic, with unchangingform of this fading rose called mortality? I can guarantee you I’ve given it more thought than you. Christians urge you to admit you’re fucked up. That’s healthy? Jesus said He and the father are ONE. He means you beach.
This is why man made God, to preserve and punish the self. Dont blame the universe. There is no such thing as one iota of God’s beauty in a plastic rose, heaven
We wont see each other again. ✌️
Do with that what you will. I suggest you breathe in and feel it all now in every moment now that you know the truth I have told you. Time to evolve. Stop eating and opening your u healed wounds. That is NOT why your DNA has evolved you for your best interest for billions of years. Learn to select Jesus’ word through a lens of self love. Reject self loathing ministers with their hateful, dusty book.
Unreal demons have twisted the found scriptures and they’ve been mostly men. Turn to women. Woman is the vehicle of life. Men can be good to but many many further hate in god’s name. They carry a stink.
Have no fear. Professor Riley believes in you the here and now is the kingdom of heaven and there is peace available to anyone in every step. Jesus died for your darkest side. You’ll be ok Emy. Learn to enjoy horror. Love you as a horror and watch real spiritual healing tkeplace, apart from the warped message of self harm in most all Bible touting churches. Feed the poor, don’t walk away. Love the widows, be the God Jesus said you are. Enough of these lies.
In Christ
Damien de Veuster, Once as Joseph of Jesus now DAme of Apple Valley. Self love is Christian love. Get a grip on that, we might live as a species.
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Have no fear. Professor Riley believes in you. The here and now is the only kingdom of heaven and there is peace available here in every step. You’ll be ok.
10/29/2024
Damien of The Loft
The West-Coastal Tour Is Happening As We Speak!
So far, my music has been jamming, u guys, it’s a God thing! A Universe thing. Thank you Almighty Lord Jesus. I’ve played almost a dozen gigs locally in 2024 and I have a much treasured Perks Coffee House show coming in December. Locals are encouraged to watch this space and attend shows in the HD! ✌️ 🙏 💕
Tomorrow night, Sat 11/24/2024 I play Alex’s Oasis, a bar on Seventh Street in VVictorVVille 8pm and we are looking into a Solvang gig, San Simeon, Paso Robles, Oregon, and a few other venues up along the West Coast way. Watch This Space in 2025 and I warmly invite you to come to a show. I think I’m much better in person. I love meeting music lovers who usually become new treasures friends and fans. If u know a place on the West coast youd like me to perform at, contact me about it! No better time than now.
I feel very loved and supported by y’all 😘
Thank you ❤️
I have 2 albums and an EP recently released. I hope you enjoy these as well as the shows and YouTube livestreams put out there. Travel Safe babe. You rock. 👍 Join the Street Team babe!
My music (Damien Riley) can be heard on:
Apple Music – https://music.apple.com/us/artist/damien-riley/1763753858
Spotify – https://open.spotify.com/artist/2oySyLqjtf5q8kIiZRiT2t?si=ryPDtmuFQ-m3o_lBXzl5Cw
YouTube Music – https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCKSnRmO6yncbZ6Ypj3vaTQg?si=jCjaIqAInb7HGV67
My full catalogue of tunes is present at most online stores in fact. If you want me somewhere you’d like me and I am not there yet, get in touch!!! 🤠 🎸 I’ll get right on that!
Namaste and God Bless You Through Jesus
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The Little Girl And Home
I was very fortunate to take many of my fourth and 5th graders in my starry starry daylight career as a elementary school teacher to the museum. I took them once or twice to the Bowers museum in Santa Ana which has a natural history component to it. We studied the amera Indians and their customs and as we were walking through the art and the docent was leading her tour I noticed one of my little Hispanic students who is actually a transplant she was a mic from children she was the child of migrant worker parents from Salinas county. Somehow she ended up with me.
I always had to have like a caboose parent or another teacher that was with us to kind of keep an eye on the end of the line. Kids wander as you probably know. If you haven’t had them yourself you were a kid did you remember getting lost in the supermarket grabbing hold of a soft hand think it was your mother finding out it was a strange man. Yeah I know if that’s happened to all of us.
We lost track of her we don’t know where she went we didn’t know where she went I should say and when we finally found her she was staring at a pot. I asked the docent as I gather her together and started to bring her back to the bus I asked the docent with the pot was in the house it said well that is apart from guatemala. This is remarkable to me and just gave me the chills because you see this little girl had been transplanted from Guatemala to a day worker and her parents were both missing fingers from being pickers in the Salinas valley. But very recently in her 10 year old life she had been accessing the art of guatemala. She was a little flower from Guatemala. In touch with the art and science and feelings of guatemala. The descent told me that those were the commoners possessions in Guatemala and immediately I was flushed. I recalled what she must have gone through in that third world country and a third world country area. It makes me realize how precious all of us humans are. Also it makes me realize how we take in and identify the things of our home. As long as we’re willing to share and see that as part of our soul we fall apart. We owe our breath to the vehicle of life, the woman. I was extra attentive to Anna of Guatemala the whole year.