There is a constant hypothesis at work in this book that asserts that everything operates in dichotomy chaos and that there are always two extremes to everything. We live on a line between these extremes, and this tenuous line is in the form of a vibrating circle from beginning to end of life. The book points out how one endeavors to operate somewhere between many, many life dichotomy poles.

The book seeks to answer questions and find ways to maneuver within a myriad of dichotomies. It shows middleground situations of choice, decision, and outcome and points out how life is a dichotomy-beset circle beginning at birth and ending at death.

The book reveals how most human beings unknowingly attempt peaceful and spiritual balance between plaguing dichotomies. It illustrates how most everyone is seeking some kind of life purpose, be it small or large, be it on outer fringe or within steady middle of extreme poles.

There is a constant hypothesis at work in this book that asserts that everything operates in dichotomy chaos and that there are always two extremes to everything. We live on a line between these extremes, and this tenuous line is in the form of a vibrating circle from beginning to end of life. The book points out how one endeavors to operate somewhere between many, many life dichotomy poles.

The book seeks to answer questions and find ways to maneuver within a myriad of dichotomies. It shows middleground situations of choice, decision, and outcome and points out how life is a dichotomy-beset circle beginning at birth and ending at death.

The book reveals how most human beings unknowingly attempt peaceful and spiritual balance between plaguing dichotomies. It illustrates how most everyone is seeking some kind of life purpose, be it small or large, be it on outer fringe or within steady middle of extreme poles.

Author Phillip Reisner has been seeing movies and writing poetry in his head his entire life, from his childhood years on a midwestern farm to his first venture out in the world as an adult. He learned efficiency of thought, action, and description from his father, who was a man of few words. His poetry collection, I See Movies in My Head takes place over a period of twenty years, beginning before Phillip gained self-awareness and coming up to a point of true-life realization. Phillip remembers his life experiences through movies in his head and poetically describes his personal history of growing up. His innocence is pure early in his life, but living gradually chips away with personal awareness and worldliness. Concise and to the point, the free-verse poems of I See Movies in My Head seek to remind us that simplicity teaches while complexity awaits understanding. I wish I could go back in time with more than organic films in my head, and feel sweet, special and innocent again. I wish I could be six years old again, and ignorantly unique without worldly knowledge to clutter my heart, mind, and soul.

Letters to Angela provides an intimate glimpse at author Phillip Reisner's love for his two daughters, Angela and Kaitlyn. Through a series of emotional letters and honest poetry, Reisner shares the wonderful memories they have shared and the sad, sometimes hurtful events that changed their lives forever. The letters cover a span of nearly eighteen years of Angela's life, including the untimely death of her twin, Kaitlyn, at the age of three and a half. Reisner writes candidly about his relationship with his wife, daughters, mother, and extended family. The letters were written during several months of soul searching and emotional venting in hope of finding truth in his relationships. Reflecting on spiritual and earthly forces that affect his life, beliefs, and relationships, Reisner's letters are separated by poems, offering windows into the emotions that the author confronts as he explores his innermost thoughts and feelings regarding the events of the lives of those around him.From the joy of the birth of his twin daughters to the delightful discoveries of their early years to the hope that he and Angela can rebuild their relationship through love and forgiveness, Letters to Angela attests to the unconditional love of a father for his daughter.

"Life has a way of teaching alternatives to weaknesses. Our weaknesses can truly be our strengths."There are amazing remnants created through time by elemental forces. We find them everywhere and can study what nature has created and is progressively destroying. Everything begins, grows, declines, and ends. This process is pure existence. Life evolves consistently with seemingly little human plan or design."Time Remnants: Living as Transitional Material While Seeking Cosmic Exploration" reveals the difficulty in categorizing Phillip Reisner's poetry, poetic prose, and indeed his philosophy. He expresses ideas without lecturing, reflects on spirituality without moralizing, and examines reality without misleading. His ideas are sometimes fluid and sometimes unwavering, but no matter their genesis, they are experiences refined by introspection. He has an acute awareness of his surroundings, and his importance and unimportance in the universe. "Time Remnants" contains bits of wisdom hidden throughout, little jewels to remember and pieces of advice by which to live. His emphasis rests on individual fortitude, awareness, freedom and spirituality. Although he rebuffs the idea of being wise, he will admit to being intelligent enough to make up for his ignorance.

Whispering is Phillip Reisner listening to the universe as it speaks in many forms and forums, and then, putting into poetic words his conclusions concerning this distinctive impart. It is a partial philosophical/spiritual glimpse of one man's life experience put into astute poetic statements. It takes the reader on a graceful stroll through mind and body and into spirit and soul.

Phillip's road map is subtle, but, informative. Whispering challenges others to listen to themselves, their world, and their universe, while learning about Phillip's modest travels through time, mind, and space. It is a delicate educational tool that scrapes, sands, and finishes thoughts and ideas. Whispering creates a fine little table upon which to place one's own collective listening, inner-thought book.

Commitment

I seek truth. It reveals slowly. I grow with time. A forest grows slowly. I walk a path. I will not waver. I challenge self. I move with ease. I learn to crawl. I learn to walk. Through forest I stroll. My shadow is long. My pace slows. I see tree edge. Leaves are turning golden. They fall at my feet. My ideas are fading. My motivation is lost. I singularly commit. I quietly remain. I whisper like a breeze. I don't mind falling. I drift instead. In leaves I rest. I have no shadow.