August is Upon Us. Are You Ready?
Feeling Naughty Next Time Around
As capitalism gets naughtier we all get naughtier. So what will things be like in my next life when what I find naughty now may not be naughty then? What’s a girl or boy to do? What will get me off in the future other than my lover and will masturbation still be the end all be all to a quick orgasm? What might be the new trend to set all of our hearts a flutter?
What if the complete opposite happens? What if we as a society get so sexed up over the years that the new thing to do is to actually dress with more clothes on instead of less? If what many say is true where old becomes new again, will that mean we all will be wearing designs from the 1700’s?
What if in the future, society is divided by only two types of people, those that are well disciplined whom frown upon anything sexual and the second type of people being very naughty and ever seducing freaks?
Whatever takes place in the future, I will be sure to love my body in either life, next time around as well as in the life after that. As for next time around when I look like the always beautiful JLH, I will make sure to indulge whether it is with my lovers or with myself. I look forward to rolling upon my bed naked as my fingers plunge within me, everywhere. I pray for the day when I can take every chance I get to attempt to send my lover into a short lustful coma brought on by multiple orgasms time after time. I also look forward to the simple naughty pleasures of pressing my firm naked, female belly and breasts against a slightly cold glass door, sending a bolt of lust instantly through my entire body.
As for the life after that, I plan to make sure my body is always fit so that I can expose my firm male abs and chest while wearing lose fitting pants without underwear to show off what many women will jokingly nickname my third leg. I pray to make love to my beautiful ladies with ten times the passion as I have in this life time as I make sure every inch of there bodies is always reminded that I adore it. And should the challenge to please two sweet girls at the same time again appear like it has in this lifetime, I again will succeed in pleasing both then take time out to allow each one to please the other.
There is nothing wrong with being sexually aroused in any life time for it has assisted us as one human race throughout the ages to survive and I hope will continue to do so. So when you are told to have pure thoughts instead of lustful desires remember your mind will be clear after diving into your thoughts of ecstasy. It is in this way, you will be able to do both.
Blessed Be-
Monday, February 28, 2011
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Sacrifice
August is Upon Us, Are You Ready?
Sacrifice
We all do it but how often and in what form of measure? How much is time worth or the simple pleasure of one’s voice over the phone? What is sacrifice really and is it fair to contemplate karmic payback should one do so?
How do you sacrifice for a friend, do you make time for them? Do you stop what you are doing despite how difficult it may be to pull yourself away from what ever it is you are doing, and simply give a friend a call? Is that when it counts the most and how do you know if it was really worth the effort? Could it be when your friend thanks you for calling or gives a soft laugh when they hear your voice? What do you feel inside when such simple pleasures become aware?
How do you sacrifice for family? Is it when one makes that special effort to sit down and listen to what a family member has to say or is it when an offering of food is presented and shared? Is blood thicker then water and if so does family come before one’s friends? Is there a time in any given day when you sway away from your own world to join the worlds of those under the same roof in unison and takes note of the blessings bestowed upon you in the form of family? How beautiful that must be for you I’m sure.
How do you sacrifice for your lover? How often do you give in to there naughty role play while you look ahead to when such roles become reversed so that you get to be the naughty one? Is it a true show of sacrifice when you give your entire body completely to someone for them to enjoy and do they do so in return for you?
What about sacrificing for your own spirituality? Have you made time out to do so today? Have you given your creator/creators, a moment of your time to simply acknowledge your gratitude for the life given to you?
Please remember my brothers and sisters; you are no good to anyone until you are good to yourself first. Make time for yourself, more than just a moment, and bath in its waters of dreams and memories. Float upon the clouds of your thoughts and allow yourself to simply travel where ever your thoughts take you. In the end you will feel refreshed and well rested. Once complete, continue taking on the world the best way you know how and remember my prayers are with you.
Blessed Be-
Sacrifice
We all do it but how often and in what form of measure? How much is time worth or the simple pleasure of one’s voice over the phone? What is sacrifice really and is it fair to contemplate karmic payback should one do so?
How do you sacrifice for a friend, do you make time for them? Do you stop what you are doing despite how difficult it may be to pull yourself away from what ever it is you are doing, and simply give a friend a call? Is that when it counts the most and how do you know if it was really worth the effort? Could it be when your friend thanks you for calling or gives a soft laugh when they hear your voice? What do you feel inside when such simple pleasures become aware?
How do you sacrifice for family? Is it when one makes that special effort to sit down and listen to what a family member has to say or is it when an offering of food is presented and shared? Is blood thicker then water and if so does family come before one’s friends? Is there a time in any given day when you sway away from your own world to join the worlds of those under the same roof in unison and takes note of the blessings bestowed upon you in the form of family? How beautiful that must be for you I’m sure.
How do you sacrifice for your lover? How often do you give in to there naughty role play while you look ahead to when such roles become reversed so that you get to be the naughty one? Is it a true show of sacrifice when you give your entire body completely to someone for them to enjoy and do they do so in return for you?
What about sacrificing for your own spirituality? Have you made time out to do so today? Have you given your creator/creators, a moment of your time to simply acknowledge your gratitude for the life given to you?
Please remember my brothers and sisters; you are no good to anyone until you are good to yourself first. Make time for yourself, more than just a moment, and bath in its waters of dreams and memories. Float upon the clouds of your thoughts and allow yourself to simply travel where ever your thoughts take you. In the end you will feel refreshed and well rested. Once complete, continue taking on the world the best way you know how and remember my prayers are with you.
Blessed Be-
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Our Mother is Crying
August Is Upon Us, Are You Ready?
Our Mother Is Crying
Just today it was learned that dolphins are washing up on the shores, dead. All over, life is being devoured and or destroyed in the name of mankind. Our Mother Earth is attempting to reprimand us via the unique weather she throws our way but how much have we listened?
There is so much about life to enjoy such as peace and love not to mention sex as well as ourselves on that individual spiritual plain and each other but when will enough be enough for us to recognize that we are suffocating our Mother as we continue to suckle from her like soft mad children?
It was the band, The Doors that attempted to remind us of what we were doing to her 40 plus years ago with the following lyrics from there song, “When the Music’s Over”:
What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to our fair sister?
Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn
And tied her with fences and dragged her down
Do we hear her crying in the rain storms across time and space? Do we recognize her wrath when she condemns us via tornados in the United States Midwest while she howls through typhoons in Hong Kong?
Do we feel her wrath when she shakes us to the core in California or Christ Church and do we see her gasp for life when she spills her whales and dolphins upon her shores?
What do we as a society need to do to ease our Mother’s pain? What do you intend to do to wipe away her tears? Will you write down your concerns as well as prayers for her in your gospel come August?
I intend to find opportunities to recycle while I pray on an individual level for her survival. I intend to continue to step outside of organized religion which has its own mandate on how to do things and act accordingly to my Mother’s requests by making her pleas for her via my personal gospel.
I will stand up for my Mother and remind all of us that we need to respect her better while accepting responsibility for our own actions over the years. I will then through individual prayer beg for her mercy and do all I can to make sure I don’t harm her again.
I will be real and inform her that because of the way we as a society continue to act, it may be difficult for me to make such amends as often as I would like. I will then reassure her that I, as well as many others, are making strides in her name to calm her down as we progress forward to a greener tomorrow.
I will then tell her I love her and thank her for all she has done for me.
Please join me.
Blessed Be-
Our Mother Is Crying
Just today it was learned that dolphins are washing up on the shores, dead. All over, life is being devoured and or destroyed in the name of mankind. Our Mother Earth is attempting to reprimand us via the unique weather she throws our way but how much have we listened?
There is so much about life to enjoy such as peace and love not to mention sex as well as ourselves on that individual spiritual plain and each other but when will enough be enough for us to recognize that we are suffocating our Mother as we continue to suckle from her like soft mad children?
It was the band, The Doors that attempted to remind us of what we were doing to her 40 plus years ago with the following lyrics from there song, “When the Music’s Over”:
What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to our fair sister?
Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn
And tied her with fences and dragged her down
Do we hear her crying in the rain storms across time and space? Do we recognize her wrath when she condemns us via tornados in the United States Midwest while she howls through typhoons in Hong Kong?
Do we feel her wrath when she shakes us to the core in California or Christ Church and do we see her gasp for life when she spills her whales and dolphins upon her shores?
What do we as a society need to do to ease our Mother’s pain? What do you intend to do to wipe away her tears? Will you write down your concerns as well as prayers for her in your gospel come August?
I intend to find opportunities to recycle while I pray on an individual level for her survival. I intend to continue to step outside of organized religion which has its own mandate on how to do things and act accordingly to my Mother’s requests by making her pleas for her via my personal gospel.
I will stand up for my Mother and remind all of us that we need to respect her better while accepting responsibility for our own actions over the years. I will then through individual prayer beg for her mercy and do all I can to make sure I don’t harm her again.
I will be real and inform her that because of the way we as a society continue to act, it may be difficult for me to make such amends as often as I would like. I will then reassure her that I, as well as many others, are making strides in her name to calm her down as we progress forward to a greener tomorrow.
I will then tell her I love her and thank her for all she has done for me.
Please join me.
Blessed Be-
Friday, February 25, 2011
Sexual Expectations Part 1
Remember August is Upon Us!
Sexual Expectations Part 1
The beauty about today is that we as the Human Race are always evolving spiritually, sexually, and philosophically, individually as well as together. Yes it would be great if all of us were at the same speed but then again, that is what makes us different. None the less, I believe we all are moving forward.
We are pressing onward as we begin to accept things some of us have always accepted but were too afraid to do so in public such as respect homosexual, lesbian, or bi-sexual lifestyles. President Obama is putting his foot down regarding the idea of what marriage should be while much of Europe has been open to such lifestyles for years. Before Christianity, many in Ancient Rome didn’t think twice about such lifestyles because it was an everyday occurrence. Yet somehow we began to divide, judge, and put down each other for such ways of living and expectations changed.
Expectations then changed and changed and changed again, always evolving. Taking two steps forward and one step back does get us moving forward, albeit slow, which is something I believe we as a society may have been doing for eons which then leads me to wonder has old become the new “New” or are we stepping away from the past, marching into the future and simply becoming better people at a unique pase? Could it be, like I have explained regarding the idea of taking pieces of particular religions that pertain to only me, that we as a society have begun looking into our past together and in doing so, taking pieces of it that we want to take with us as one race into the future?
Could reincarnation play a role in all of this? You know how I feel about that question.
Still, we as a society continue in small pockets, to put down others for who they are and how they chose to love. I understand that in the bigger picture, lessons need to be learned on both sides of the issue thus there must always be a protagonist as well as an antagonist and both sides of the road must take turns playing such roles.
With all of that said, why do we have expectations? I believe we do to learn about reality while following our dreams and making some of such dreams into realities. We won’t always be successful but I believe in the long run by staying optimistic while staying grounded, that we as one human race are walking forward together, thus there is hope that we will all find happiness individually as well as in unison thus continuing on our own as well as one human race to always have expectations for the better. Besides that’s what dreams are made of and in its purest essence, individual faith is born. Hurray then for expectations, may yours always be great.
Blessed Be-
Sexual Expectations Part 1
The beauty about today is that we as the Human Race are always evolving spiritually, sexually, and philosophically, individually as well as together. Yes it would be great if all of us were at the same speed but then again, that is what makes us different. None the less, I believe we all are moving forward.
We are pressing onward as we begin to accept things some of us have always accepted but were too afraid to do so in public such as respect homosexual, lesbian, or bi-sexual lifestyles. President Obama is putting his foot down regarding the idea of what marriage should be while much of Europe has been open to such lifestyles for years. Before Christianity, many in Ancient Rome didn’t think twice about such lifestyles because it was an everyday occurrence. Yet somehow we began to divide, judge, and put down each other for such ways of living and expectations changed.
Expectations then changed and changed and changed again, always evolving. Taking two steps forward and one step back does get us moving forward, albeit slow, which is something I believe we as a society may have been doing for eons which then leads me to wonder has old become the new “New” or are we stepping away from the past, marching into the future and simply becoming better people at a unique pase? Could it be, like I have explained regarding the idea of taking pieces of particular religions that pertain to only me, that we as a society have begun looking into our past together and in doing so, taking pieces of it that we want to take with us as one race into the future?
Could reincarnation play a role in all of this? You know how I feel about that question.
Still, we as a society continue in small pockets, to put down others for who they are and how they chose to love. I understand that in the bigger picture, lessons need to be learned on both sides of the issue thus there must always be a protagonist as well as an antagonist and both sides of the road must take turns playing such roles.
With all of that said, why do we have expectations? I believe we do to learn about reality while following our dreams and making some of such dreams into realities. We won’t always be successful but I believe in the long run by staying optimistic while staying grounded, that we as one human race are walking forward together, thus there is hope that we will all find happiness individually as well as in unison thus continuing on our own as well as one human race to always have expectations for the better. Besides that’s what dreams are made of and in its purest essence, individual faith is born. Hurray then for expectations, may yours always be great.
Blessed Be-
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Sympathy for the Spider
Remember August is Upon Us
Sympathy for the Spider
This evening while in the bathroom of all places, I found a spider appearing to be happily resting in its web it had made between the trashcan and the wall. What made this so interesting was that here it was, this little spider in search of food, nestled in my bathroom on the second floor to my home. Why not take it outside you ask? Because it is February and it is cold, very cold, not to mention very wet and there is no insect life that exists on top of the cold earth at this time of year that I am aware of.
I was perplexed. What should I do? Should I take a chance and capture the spider then take him outside into the cold winter air where most likely there is no food or do I leave him be where there is no food but at lest it is warm and dry.
After much thought, I felt obligated to take a chance and try to capture it so I could then take it outside. At least out there, there was chance for something to eat no matter how sparse. With my trusty cup and paper bag, I went from my kitchen upstairs to the bathroom to give this special life a fighting chance at survival. As I made an attempt to gradually bring the spider to the cup via the paper bag I was using to scoop the spider up, it disappeared, camouflaging itself into the dark color trashcan or the bright color paint on the wall or maybe disguising itself as a piece of dust on my bathroom floor.
I tried. I tried to help. I took into consideration the fact that all life is important. I made the attempt to save a life no matter how small or unimportant it may have appeared to others. It was then that I began to wonder, how much sympathy do we give one another? How much compassion do we have for strangers of the human race? I believe all of us are important as well as everything.
As for you, I believe your words are important and I look forward to reading them come August should you decide to be a part of The World’s Bible by adding your gospel creating a true living bible online.
As for the spider, may it be blessed with a long life for it reminded me of how important we all are.
Blessed Be-
Sympathy for the Spider
This evening while in the bathroom of all places, I found a spider appearing to be happily resting in its web it had made between the trashcan and the wall. What made this so interesting was that here it was, this little spider in search of food, nestled in my bathroom on the second floor to my home. Why not take it outside you ask? Because it is February and it is cold, very cold, not to mention very wet and there is no insect life that exists on top of the cold earth at this time of year that I am aware of.
I was perplexed. What should I do? Should I take a chance and capture the spider then take him outside into the cold winter air where most likely there is no food or do I leave him be where there is no food but at lest it is warm and dry.
After much thought, I felt obligated to take a chance and try to capture it so I could then take it outside. At least out there, there was chance for something to eat no matter how sparse. With my trusty cup and paper bag, I went from my kitchen upstairs to the bathroom to give this special life a fighting chance at survival. As I made an attempt to gradually bring the spider to the cup via the paper bag I was using to scoop the spider up, it disappeared, camouflaging itself into the dark color trashcan or the bright color paint on the wall or maybe disguising itself as a piece of dust on my bathroom floor.
I tried. I tried to help. I took into consideration the fact that all life is important. I made the attempt to save a life no matter how small or unimportant it may have appeared to others. It was then that I began to wonder, how much sympathy do we give one another? How much compassion do we have for strangers of the human race? I believe all of us are important as well as everything.
As for you, I believe your words are important and I look forward to reading them come August should you decide to be a part of The World’s Bible by adding your gospel creating a true living bible online.
As for the spider, may it be blessed with a long life for it reminded me of how important we all are.
Blessed Be-
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Your Heaven
Remember August is Upon Us
Your Heaven
Since watching the Biography Channel’s series, “Beyond and Back”, I have come to the conclusion that just like we are all individual’s it is very possible we have our own individual Heaven’s. Although many of these stories appear similar in the beginning whereby the individual who has passed is greeted by family and friends, things change dramatically when it comes time for the individual to face there “Life In Review”.
Is our individual Heaven in such a way because it is what we have ingrained in our mind what such a place should look like? My great uncle always believed that his Heaven was a walk through beautiful autumn leaves, so much so that he found a picture similar to his vision and framed it. I truly believe he is walking it now.
What will your Heaven be like? If you don’t mind come walk with me through mine, although I do have two visions both as two different sexes. The first is rather simple; I as either sex expect to wake up on the other side in a huge comfortable bed with my beautiful coven members joining me. They would be fast asleep, naked as would I. They and I would all be under the covers from our waste up, in an embrace.
The second is of me as either sex, walking into a deep, earthly rich forest. I am topless, wearing only a pair of jeans. I follow a full moon lit path in its dark and light blue light, leading me to a crystal clear lake.
I have read that when we pass on, no matter how old we are, our soul appears no older than that of someone in there thirties. With that concept in mind, feel free to join me for a swim since we are there now. The water is soothing and cool and above us are the brightest stars anyone has ever seen. The air is like that of a soft summer night, perfect for a dip in the water.
The water gently rushes over our bare bellies as we float on our backs, staring up at the moon. She is calling me, my Goddess, to come join her now. I must leave you to enjoy the deep rich moment while I swim off to a waterfall on the other side of the lake. Once there, naked, with only my Goddess with me, I watch my “Life In Review” upon the waterfall in front of me. Once complete, my Goddess kisses me on the forehead and disappears into the crisp night air. It is then that in her place stands my beautiful coven members who come to me with a soft snow white colored blanket and wrap me in it. We then walk together towards a lovely cottage where we can stay together having all kinds of fun until we decide to come back and be re-born.
Might I suggest you go online to view the Biography Channel’s series, “Beyond and Back”?
I hope your Heaven is everything you pray it will be.
Blessed Be-
Your Heaven
Since watching the Biography Channel’s series, “Beyond and Back”, I have come to the conclusion that just like we are all individual’s it is very possible we have our own individual Heaven’s. Although many of these stories appear similar in the beginning whereby the individual who has passed is greeted by family and friends, things change dramatically when it comes time for the individual to face there “Life In Review”.
Is our individual Heaven in such a way because it is what we have ingrained in our mind what such a place should look like? My great uncle always believed that his Heaven was a walk through beautiful autumn leaves, so much so that he found a picture similar to his vision and framed it. I truly believe he is walking it now.
What will your Heaven be like? If you don’t mind come walk with me through mine, although I do have two visions both as two different sexes. The first is rather simple; I as either sex expect to wake up on the other side in a huge comfortable bed with my beautiful coven members joining me. They would be fast asleep, naked as would I. They and I would all be under the covers from our waste up, in an embrace.
The second is of me as either sex, walking into a deep, earthly rich forest. I am topless, wearing only a pair of jeans. I follow a full moon lit path in its dark and light blue light, leading me to a crystal clear lake.
I have read that when we pass on, no matter how old we are, our soul appears no older than that of someone in there thirties. With that concept in mind, feel free to join me for a swim since we are there now. The water is soothing and cool and above us are the brightest stars anyone has ever seen. The air is like that of a soft summer night, perfect for a dip in the water.
The water gently rushes over our bare bellies as we float on our backs, staring up at the moon. She is calling me, my Goddess, to come join her now. I must leave you to enjoy the deep rich moment while I swim off to a waterfall on the other side of the lake. Once there, naked, with only my Goddess with me, I watch my “Life In Review” upon the waterfall in front of me. Once complete, my Goddess kisses me on the forehead and disappears into the crisp night air. It is then that in her place stands my beautiful coven members who come to me with a soft snow white colored blanket and wrap me in it. We then walk together towards a lovely cottage where we can stay together having all kinds of fun until we decide to come back and be re-born.
Might I suggest you go online to view the Biography Channel’s series, “Beyond and Back”?
I hope your Heaven is everything you pray it will be.
Blessed Be-
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Libya, Christ’s Church, & the Four Fisher’s of Men
Remember August is Upon Us
Libya, Christ’s Church, & the Four Fisher’s of Men
Libya Do Not Stop Now!!!! You are too close to freedoms finish line. From Surt to Ghat, from Al Jaghubub to Ghadamis and from Al Jawf back to Surt, may you all be blessed by the Wiccan Pentacle, for you are the Earth, Air, Water, & Fire that make up your countries Spirit. You are in my prayers.
Blessed Be-
For those of you in Christ’s Church, tonight I cast this spell for your dear departed:
Almighty Goddess Amore, bless those I have requested and named-
Cleanse them with Your Love & shield them from harms way-
Guide them into Your Light in Peace, not fear-
May those that love them, be there to meet them-
In advance I thank you through time and space on their behalf-
Always Cheers & Blessed Be-
For the Four Fisher’s of Men, I cast the following spell out of respect to your good hearts:
Outside of time, outside of space, I call upon Thy Holy Grace, to bless these lives, to bless there souls, to love there strength, to love there goals. Keep them close, within your light and spare them from eternal night. May there families know how true, they loved us all for they love You-
Blessed Be-
Libya, Christ’s Church, & the Four Fisher’s of Men
Libya Do Not Stop Now!!!! You are too close to freedoms finish line. From Surt to Ghat, from Al Jaghubub to Ghadamis and from Al Jawf back to Surt, may you all be blessed by the Wiccan Pentacle, for you are the Earth, Air, Water, & Fire that make up your countries Spirit. You are in my prayers.
Blessed Be-
For those of you in Christ’s Church, tonight I cast this spell for your dear departed:
Almighty Goddess Amore, bless those I have requested and named-
Cleanse them with Your Love & shield them from harms way-
Guide them into Your Light in Peace, not fear-
May those that love them, be there to meet them-
In advance I thank you through time and space on their behalf-
Always Cheers & Blessed Be-
For the Four Fisher’s of Men, I cast the following spell out of respect to your good hearts:
Outside of time, outside of space, I call upon Thy Holy Grace, to bless these lives, to bless there souls, to love there strength, to love there goals. Keep them close, within your light and spare them from eternal night. May there families know how true, they loved us all for they love You-
Blessed Be-
Monday, February 21, 2011
Greed
Remember August is Upon Us, spread Your word
Greed
What is it about us as a society that draws us to want more money? Is it really a competitive thing or is it something more? Is it possible that based on the idea of reincarnation that when between lives, in our own individual Heavens we are so at peace that once we are here on earth, we strive for such similarity?
And when a person or group of people is taken advantage of via some Ponzi scam, are they really victims? Didn’t they, in some way, wish to take advantage of a situation to make quick money? Weren’t they going to leave victims in some way, on the side of the road while money was made off of them? Do we do this everyday with such things as the stock market? Are we all to blame?
“In God We Trust” is a phrase found on currency in the United States but why? We have heard so many times such things as “Money and a fool soon part” and in my opinion based on reincarnation, this is evident ten fold. Is it possible that those that were “taken advantage of” deceived others in a past life or even in this one and if so, would this make the person running the Ponzi scheme a hero? What if we simply set our egos aside and realized that no matter what, none of us are any better than the other? Could it be then that we see all involved in the Ponzi scheme, from the person running it to those who consider themselves victims, as heroes or if anything, teachers?
In the Christian Bible, Judas is recognized as the one who betrayed Christ but what if there had been no Judas? Would Christ have whipped himself, starved himself, spat on himself, then climbed a wooden cross and nail himself to it? What or should I say makes a betrayer of trust or is there really so such thing?
Think about it.
As for greed and the all mighty dollar, one of you wrote me suggesting that I discuss the concept of the eagle found on the face of U.S. currency and it’s relation to the Christian Bible via Ezekiel which reads:
1:1…I saw visions of God.
1:10.As for the likeness of their faces, they four had the face of a
man, and the face of a lion, on the right side: and they four had the
face of an ox on the left side; they four also had the face of an
eagle.
Maybe it is here where the idea of “The Almighty Dollar” stems from. Have we as a society blurred the two, money and god, or in some unique way, is it all one in the same? Money is often spoken about in the Christian Bible as something one should give away to the poor but once given away, doesn’t that make the person who gave it away poor. And if, while you are a poor person, you are given money from a wealthy person, isn’t that karma or do you simply continue the process you started with by the money given to you away? What if you give it away and never are offered money back because of greed via a rich person?Would this make you a fool because you parted with your money or does it make you rich, spiritually?
In my opinion, as in anything, we should save as well as give as we should do everything else, in moderation. Maybe, based on reincarnation, many of us are found to be somewhere in the middle of the financial ladder and if so what about those defined as above us and those defined as below us on the financial ladder? What makes them be in such places? Is it just bad luck compared to good luck or is it something much, much more? While we stay in the middle, always wanting more, settling for a little less, yet giving to others and being content with ourselves with our status, is it possible that the exchange of upper class and lower class is just that, taking turns, via karma, greed, and the bigger picture?
If a starving man steps into a mansion with a full table of food by way of a rich man, is it better to learn moderation and patience from a rich man or is it a blessing for the starving man to step into a modest home with a modest amount of food on the table and be taught by the modest man about moderation and patience? I would go with the modest man being the better of the two teachers. That is why it is up to us, the middle of the pack to continue doing our good work by giving of ourselves either financially, physically, and or spiritually to those that hunger and need us.
As for the rich, they have earned it and may there blessings be ten fold. They, like all of us are on there/our own individual paths learning like all of us, how to be better people to ourselves as well as to others and there is nothing wrong with that.
What have you done for mankind and or Mother Nature today? Sometimes simply smiling at someone can be enough.
Blessed Be-
Greed
What is it about us as a society that draws us to want more money? Is it really a competitive thing or is it something more? Is it possible that based on the idea of reincarnation that when between lives, in our own individual Heavens we are so at peace that once we are here on earth, we strive for such similarity?
And when a person or group of people is taken advantage of via some Ponzi scam, are they really victims? Didn’t they, in some way, wish to take advantage of a situation to make quick money? Weren’t they going to leave victims in some way, on the side of the road while money was made off of them? Do we do this everyday with such things as the stock market? Are we all to blame?
“In God We Trust” is a phrase found on currency in the United States but why? We have heard so many times such things as “Money and a fool soon part” and in my opinion based on reincarnation, this is evident ten fold. Is it possible that those that were “taken advantage of” deceived others in a past life or even in this one and if so, would this make the person running the Ponzi scheme a hero? What if we simply set our egos aside and realized that no matter what, none of us are any better than the other? Could it be then that we see all involved in the Ponzi scheme, from the person running it to those who consider themselves victims, as heroes or if anything, teachers?
In the Christian Bible, Judas is recognized as the one who betrayed Christ but what if there had been no Judas? Would Christ have whipped himself, starved himself, spat on himself, then climbed a wooden cross and nail himself to it? What or should I say makes a betrayer of trust or is there really so such thing?
Think about it.
As for greed and the all mighty dollar, one of you wrote me suggesting that I discuss the concept of the eagle found on the face of U.S. currency and it’s relation to the Christian Bible via Ezekiel which reads:
1:1…I saw visions of God.
1:10.As for the likeness of their faces, they four had the face of a
man, and the face of a lion, on the right side: and they four had the
face of an ox on the left side; they four also had the face of an
eagle.
Maybe it is here where the idea of “The Almighty Dollar” stems from. Have we as a society blurred the two, money and god, or in some unique way, is it all one in the same? Money is often spoken about in the Christian Bible as something one should give away to the poor but once given away, doesn’t that make the person who gave it away poor. And if, while you are a poor person, you are given money from a wealthy person, isn’t that karma or do you simply continue the process you started with by the money given to you away? What if you give it away and never are offered money back because of greed via a rich person?Would this make you a fool because you parted with your money or does it make you rich, spiritually?
In my opinion, as in anything, we should save as well as give as we should do everything else, in moderation. Maybe, based on reincarnation, many of us are found to be somewhere in the middle of the financial ladder and if so what about those defined as above us and those defined as below us on the financial ladder? What makes them be in such places? Is it just bad luck compared to good luck or is it something much, much more? While we stay in the middle, always wanting more, settling for a little less, yet giving to others and being content with ourselves with our status, is it possible that the exchange of upper class and lower class is just that, taking turns, via karma, greed, and the bigger picture?
If a starving man steps into a mansion with a full table of food by way of a rich man, is it better to learn moderation and patience from a rich man or is it a blessing for the starving man to step into a modest home with a modest amount of food on the table and be taught by the modest man about moderation and patience? I would go with the modest man being the better of the two teachers. That is why it is up to us, the middle of the pack to continue doing our good work by giving of ourselves either financially, physically, and or spiritually to those that hunger and need us.
As for the rich, they have earned it and may there blessings be ten fold. They, like all of us are on there/our own individual paths learning like all of us, how to be better people to ourselves as well as to others and there is nothing wrong with that.
What have you done for mankind and or Mother Nature today? Sometimes simply smiling at someone can be enough.
Blessed Be-
A Letter to You
Remember August is Upon Us
A Letter to You
Hey how are you?
I just wanted to write you to remind you that someone was thinking about you. There is nothing wrong with being reminded that you’re special and an important piece to the world.
How was your day? I relaxed for a change. As always, last night, I meditated at midnight like I do every Saturday into Sunday and for the first time in a long time, it felt a little better than usual. Did I ever describe my spiritual alter to you? It is in what I call my spirit room which is a small reading room adjacent to the master bedroom. It is at the fireplace that I have my candles. On the mantel sits an array of decorations as well as three plants and at the center, one candle representing my goddess. I love it and will share more about that with you latter.
What are you planning to do this week, anything special?
What are your thoughts regarding what is going on in the Middle East? I for one am excited for what is taking shape. The world is changing before our very eyes. What does it all mean and how will the world look five years from now in that region? I am excited not just for those in such places as Egypt, Iran, and Yemen, but for the world in general. People are coming together in droves speaking out in harmony and peace, and letting fear slide off to the waste side.
Today such peaceful protests of unity pertains to countries, tomorrow what will it be? Will mankind stand up in such ways for education, news media, the environment, or religion? I believe the world is about to evolve much faster than what might be expected by some. I am just happy to see it all unfurl before me. What about you?
Did I tell you you’re awesome? Why? Because you’re you and that is a beautiful thing to be. Don’t ever change.
For now, I will close while wishing you all the best.
Please take care,
Yingin
A Letter to You
Hey how are you?
I just wanted to write you to remind you that someone was thinking about you. There is nothing wrong with being reminded that you’re special and an important piece to the world.
How was your day? I relaxed for a change. As always, last night, I meditated at midnight like I do every Saturday into Sunday and for the first time in a long time, it felt a little better than usual. Did I ever describe my spiritual alter to you? It is in what I call my spirit room which is a small reading room adjacent to the master bedroom. It is at the fireplace that I have my candles. On the mantel sits an array of decorations as well as three plants and at the center, one candle representing my goddess. I love it and will share more about that with you latter.
What are you planning to do this week, anything special?
What are your thoughts regarding what is going on in the Middle East? I for one am excited for what is taking shape. The world is changing before our very eyes. What does it all mean and how will the world look five years from now in that region? I am excited not just for those in such places as Egypt, Iran, and Yemen, but for the world in general. People are coming together in droves speaking out in harmony and peace, and letting fear slide off to the waste side.
Today such peaceful protests of unity pertains to countries, tomorrow what will it be? Will mankind stand up in such ways for education, news media, the environment, or religion? I believe the world is about to evolve much faster than what might be expected by some. I am just happy to see it all unfurl before me. What about you?
Did I tell you you’re awesome? Why? Because you’re you and that is a beautiful thing to be. Don’t ever change.
For now, I will close while wishing you all the best.
Please take care,
Yingin
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Dream of the White Horse
Remember August is Upon Us...
Dream of the White Horse
After putting in 11 and 12 hour days this week as a program administrator while still recovering from jetlag the week before, I took it upon myself to take a nap this afternoon to recharge my batteries, if only for a little while. While taking this long deserved nap, I had a most awesome dream where I found myself in an area that looked very similar to the neighborhood I grew up in as a child. Although similar in vibe, it was in many ways not my old home.
In the dream I was with a group of about fifteen people who were celebrating the life of an elderly woman who appeared small and fragile. While everyone was inside honoring this woman, I was out front of the home where before me I found a vast forest. While outside, the sun went down and the trees could only be seen by the light of the full moon above. The moment was not frightening at all. I found myself very calm and at ease with these surroundings.
In the distance, I saw an all white dog very much like that of a husky, running around between the trees as if looking for something or someone. It then disappeared. Still staring into the vast moonlit trees before me, I saw a beautiful white horse galloping. The horse stood out in sheer white, like a soul. The horse then began to run towards me and as it did, I saw that it was being chased by a brown hound dog. As the horse ran past me, I raised my foot up then set it down to distract the hound and was successful in doing so. Although the hound ran past me, because of my distraction, it slowed down then came to a complete stop.
I suddenly found the urge to go inside the home I was outside of to find something to feed the horse. While inside I came across a huge carrot which I shaved and washed clean then proceeded to go outside. In the process of preparing the carrot, I accidentally knocked over the frail old woman but with assistance from those around me, I was able to pick her up and apologize.
Once outside, this big beautiful white horse walked up to me and began talking to me. I learned that the horse was female and 17 years old, in horse years. She thanked me for assisting her regarding the dog as well as for the two foot long, four inch wide, orange carrot, I had gotten her. While feeding her, I watched as she hungrily devoured my gift and once down to the last mouthful of orange splendor, I took the remaining piece of carrot between my teeth and fed it to the horse. It was rather sexy in a bestiality kind of way.
I then woke up and went immediately to my animal spirit cards which in many ways act very much like tarot cards. These animal spirit cards, created by Ms. Susie Green, have assisted me throughout my life, guiding me to be better towards others as well as to myself. It was then that I looked into what “Wild Horse” stood for and learned the following:
“Wild Horse, fabulous winged-Pegasus returned to earth, is the epitome of male sexual energy and of the soaring spirit which dance sets free. His passions and intentions toward his mares are openly declared, his defense of them vigorous. Strong at heart, Horse knows no fear of others or of rejection. Like Horse, defend robustly those whom you love from those who would hurt or belittle them, and let them know of your feelings with ardent speech-for Horse knows that Cupid favors the brave.”
With that I interpreted it like this; the horse was symbolic, speaking on behalf of my coven; the carrot, my penis while the color orange, is actually the original color of luck. The white husky I saw running through the forest earlier in my dream, was me. Interestingly enough with regards to the Chinese calendar, I was born the year of the dog. As for the hound dog, someone, other than me from which I raised my foot only to “put my foot down” on the idea of such dog causing any harm towards the white horse that ran by for me to protect. As for the old woman, this I don’t know. I can only consider her as being me next time around, prior to whom I will become after passing on.
I share this with you because as I have mentioned in the past, I feel we are given many opportunities in life to learn from and the best teacher of such lessons is us but only if we set some time aside for ourselves. I sometimes wonder why we very possibly decide to take physical form from being a spirit prior to our birth. What is it about the physical body that makes it such an interesting vessel to learn from that we could not do so as a spirit? Are we able to understand things in a way that is very different from how we view things on the other side? If Heaven is a place of all knowledge, why then do we decide to come her to learn?
What ever the reason, I personally believe that dreams can tell us more about ourselves than we give ourselves credit for. What are your dreams? What messages have you received from yourself or from a friendly spirit who has whispered such secrets into your ears while you were sleeping? Have you taken time out for yourself to do such research on your life for the betterment of self as well as for others whom you may encounter? How much do you believe in yourself? From one person to another, knowing that we are all here for more than what society tells us we are here for, I believe in you.
Blessed be-
Dream of the White Horse
After putting in 11 and 12 hour days this week as a program administrator while still recovering from jetlag the week before, I took it upon myself to take a nap this afternoon to recharge my batteries, if only for a little while. While taking this long deserved nap, I had a most awesome dream where I found myself in an area that looked very similar to the neighborhood I grew up in as a child. Although similar in vibe, it was in many ways not my old home.
In the dream I was with a group of about fifteen people who were celebrating the life of an elderly woman who appeared small and fragile. While everyone was inside honoring this woman, I was out front of the home where before me I found a vast forest. While outside, the sun went down and the trees could only be seen by the light of the full moon above. The moment was not frightening at all. I found myself very calm and at ease with these surroundings.
In the distance, I saw an all white dog very much like that of a husky, running around between the trees as if looking for something or someone. It then disappeared. Still staring into the vast moonlit trees before me, I saw a beautiful white horse galloping. The horse stood out in sheer white, like a soul. The horse then began to run towards me and as it did, I saw that it was being chased by a brown hound dog. As the horse ran past me, I raised my foot up then set it down to distract the hound and was successful in doing so. Although the hound ran past me, because of my distraction, it slowed down then came to a complete stop.
I suddenly found the urge to go inside the home I was outside of to find something to feed the horse. While inside I came across a huge carrot which I shaved and washed clean then proceeded to go outside. In the process of preparing the carrot, I accidentally knocked over the frail old woman but with assistance from those around me, I was able to pick her up and apologize.
Once outside, this big beautiful white horse walked up to me and began talking to me. I learned that the horse was female and 17 years old, in horse years. She thanked me for assisting her regarding the dog as well as for the two foot long, four inch wide, orange carrot, I had gotten her. While feeding her, I watched as she hungrily devoured my gift and once down to the last mouthful of orange splendor, I took the remaining piece of carrot between my teeth and fed it to the horse. It was rather sexy in a bestiality kind of way.
I then woke up and went immediately to my animal spirit cards which in many ways act very much like tarot cards. These animal spirit cards, created by Ms. Susie Green, have assisted me throughout my life, guiding me to be better towards others as well as to myself. It was then that I looked into what “Wild Horse” stood for and learned the following:
“Wild Horse, fabulous winged-Pegasus returned to earth, is the epitome of male sexual energy and of the soaring spirit which dance sets free. His passions and intentions toward his mares are openly declared, his defense of them vigorous. Strong at heart, Horse knows no fear of others or of rejection. Like Horse, defend robustly those whom you love from those who would hurt or belittle them, and let them know of your feelings with ardent speech-for Horse knows that Cupid favors the brave.”
With that I interpreted it like this; the horse was symbolic, speaking on behalf of my coven; the carrot, my penis while the color orange, is actually the original color of luck. The white husky I saw running through the forest earlier in my dream, was me. Interestingly enough with regards to the Chinese calendar, I was born the year of the dog. As for the hound dog, someone, other than me from which I raised my foot only to “put my foot down” on the idea of such dog causing any harm towards the white horse that ran by for me to protect. As for the old woman, this I don’t know. I can only consider her as being me next time around, prior to whom I will become after passing on.
I share this with you because as I have mentioned in the past, I feel we are given many opportunities in life to learn from and the best teacher of such lessons is us but only if we set some time aside for ourselves. I sometimes wonder why we very possibly decide to take physical form from being a spirit prior to our birth. What is it about the physical body that makes it such an interesting vessel to learn from that we could not do so as a spirit? Are we able to understand things in a way that is very different from how we view things on the other side? If Heaven is a place of all knowledge, why then do we decide to come her to learn?
What ever the reason, I personally believe that dreams can tell us more about ourselves than we give ourselves credit for. What are your dreams? What messages have you received from yourself or from a friendly spirit who has whispered such secrets into your ears while you were sleeping? Have you taken time out for yourself to do such research on your life for the betterment of self as well as for others whom you may encounter? How much do you believe in yourself? From one person to another, knowing that we are all here for more than what society tells us we are here for, I believe in you.
Blessed be-
Saturday, February 19, 2011
That Wonderful Wiccan Hour
Remember, August is upon us…
That Wonderful Wiccan Hour
It is during this time, midnight, that I feel my strongest both physically as well as spiritually. It is also at this time I feel the naughtiest. Sex and religion, to me, viewing the two are like watching a sibling rivalry, one always against the other but to me they are simply seen as one’s professional side while at work and that other side of us, comfortable and simple, when we are home. None the less, society seems to always enjoy pinning one against the other. Is it just me or did that statement come out sounding naughty?
What do you pray about? How do you pray and what if anything, do you see in your minds eye when you do take such time out for yourself? As for me, this evening, I pictured myself as if viewing someone from behind, as beautiful as JLH, kneeling before my alter wearing only a pair of low cut jeans, exposing my sexy butt cleavage. This wasn’t just because I was feeling sexual it was also my way of celebrating and appreciating the female body. And because I have began planning my next life after the one I have yet to live looking like JLH, I have also pictured myself with similar clothing when meditating as a better cut version of my male self, even better than when I was in my late twenties, with only three percent body fat and able to do three sets of sit ups, each set of a hundred, upside down with a fifty pound weight on my chest.
One thing I find awesome about you the reader is that in my opinion, we may have known each other in a past life and maybe will so again. If I am correct about the idea of us knowing each other in a previous life, how do you think we would have known one another? Maybe we were good acquaintances or possibly distant relatives. Maybe we were friends who had a falling out or maybe we were something more. Who do you think you would have been, male, female, white, black, European, Indian, Asian, or African?
The reason I suggest this is because look at us now. Although we may or may not know one another, there is a common bond that has brought us together at this point in time. Because I believe in the possibility of us knowing each other in a past life, let me then say to you now that if I hurt you then, I am sorry. If I made you angry then, please forgive me, and if I loved you then, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. How does all of this play into what I recognize as that Wonderful Wiccan Hour? Probably nothing, none the less, I am glad to have thought of you at such time. Please remember you are always in my prayers.
Blessed Be-
That Wonderful Wiccan Hour
It is during this time, midnight, that I feel my strongest both physically as well as spiritually. It is also at this time I feel the naughtiest. Sex and religion, to me, viewing the two are like watching a sibling rivalry, one always against the other but to me they are simply seen as one’s professional side while at work and that other side of us, comfortable and simple, when we are home. None the less, society seems to always enjoy pinning one against the other. Is it just me or did that statement come out sounding naughty?
What do you pray about? How do you pray and what if anything, do you see in your minds eye when you do take such time out for yourself? As for me, this evening, I pictured myself as if viewing someone from behind, as beautiful as JLH, kneeling before my alter wearing only a pair of low cut jeans, exposing my sexy butt cleavage. This wasn’t just because I was feeling sexual it was also my way of celebrating and appreciating the female body. And because I have began planning my next life after the one I have yet to live looking like JLH, I have also pictured myself with similar clothing when meditating as a better cut version of my male self, even better than when I was in my late twenties, with only three percent body fat and able to do three sets of sit ups, each set of a hundred, upside down with a fifty pound weight on my chest.
One thing I find awesome about you the reader is that in my opinion, we may have known each other in a past life and maybe will so again. If I am correct about the idea of us knowing each other in a previous life, how do you think we would have known one another? Maybe we were good acquaintances or possibly distant relatives. Maybe we were friends who had a falling out or maybe we were something more. Who do you think you would have been, male, female, white, black, European, Indian, Asian, or African?
The reason I suggest this is because look at us now. Although we may or may not know one another, there is a common bond that has brought us together at this point in time. Because I believe in the possibility of us knowing each other in a past life, let me then say to you now that if I hurt you then, I am sorry. If I made you angry then, please forgive me, and if I loved you then, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. How does all of this play into what I recognize as that Wonderful Wiccan Hour? Probably nothing, none the less, I am glad to have thought of you at such time. Please remember you are always in my prayers.
Blessed Be-
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Goal Oriented
Remember August is upon us…are you ready?
Goal Oriented
I am one who believes that when preparing for next time around, I need to be very goal oriented to insure to the best of my ability, a life worth enjoying not just living. To do so, I as you know, look to the beautiful actress (JLH), Jennifer Love Hewitt, for inspiration. It is she who I pray daily to come back and look like except with long red hair. To me, she’s practically got everything else I would want to have with regards to her smile, her eyes, her figure, and of course her sexy mid section. To do this, I take into account the Christian Bible where it is mentioned that God made us in his image. With that said, I look at all of us as creations via my maker. Just as I had mentioned last night, when dreaming and seeing others in your dream, it is believed by some that such people are pieces of you. If that is the case, why can’t my image or your image or JLH’s image be recognized as a piece of my creator? To be truthful, when I meditate, pray, bring together my spiritual coven, call upon my goddess, I look at the image of JLH when praying to my maker. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t pray to Jennifer Love Hewitt, but I do pray to my goddess for whom I believe looks like JLH for it is in this fashion, I feel most comfortable when asking my goddess that I be born next time around in my goddess’s image.
The beauty of this facet is this, once I was able to see my goddess in Jennifer Love Hewitt, I was able to see my creator in everyone as well as everything. By doing this, I was able to find new ways to appreciate others as well as our beloved Mother Earth, and all of her inhabitants. I have been able to appreciate my own beauty and I have been able to recognize that by linking up my piece of my goddess’s energy with other pieces of such energy in others, my life has become more grounded as well as less stressful.
How then you might ask, would I view the idea of someone killing another; was this my god/gods/goddess within both the victim as well as the killer? My answer to you would be that I believe, yes. We have to remember that there is a much bigger picture than what we see at eye level, on the surface so to speak. We as humans react, usually, right away to what we may perceive as an injustice but what may be recognized as an injustice in the eyes of the media as well as those around me, I see as an act that had both it’s pro’s and con’s what ever they may be viewed along with the reality that in the end, there is a much bigger picture. The events that take place in our lives, no matter how big or small we may recognize them to be, I see as a part to a huge equation recognized in terms of karma that will reflect our own outcome.
As for staying goal oriented, I call upon myself from time to time to find new ways to appreciate myself now, next time around, as well as those and that whom are around me on an everyday basis. Every night, after seeing the faces of many throughout the day either on the street, on television, and or from work whom I very well may not see again in this life time, a part of me turns to the Bahai prayer book. It is then, knowing that it is possible, I may have been the last person to see them or based on the simple fact that we are all going to die one day anyway, I turn to a prayer for the departed and say it for them. I do so because I believe, that one, we don’t have to have a connection to someone to say a prayer for them and two, because I am very grateful for my vision, I take this time to also show in my own way to my goddess how grateful I am to have seen or in some cases heard, such people that day.
The Bahai faith is a pleasant one to investigate because they respect all faiths. Although I am not a Bahai, I am grateful for some of there messenger’s teachings as well as prayers. As for a prayer for the departed, it goes like this:
O my God! O Thou forgiver of sins, bestower of gifts, dispeller of afflictions! Verily, I beseech Thee to forgive the sins of such as have abandoned the physical garment and have ascended to the spiritual world. O my Lord! Purify them from trespasses, dispel there sorrows, and change their darkness into light. Cause them to enter the garden of happiness, cleanse them with the most pure water, and grant them to behold Thy spenders on the loftiest mount.- Abdul Baha
I pray for you as well. I am fully aware that there are those in this world that feel they do not want to be prayed for, based on there own spiritual or none spiritual path. For them, I say such prayers anyway, not to disrespect there wishes but to put it out there, beyond all space and time should they ever decided to change there mind.
As for JLH, I pray for her as well out of respect for simply being her. She, to me, is a most beautiful creation, my goddess has made. My goddess has made many beautiful creations such as the stars, the imagination, the Grand Canyon, you, me, but she has also made Ms. JLH and for that I am very, very grateful. By keeping myself focused while at the same time allowing my mind to search for new ways to better me as well as the lives around me, I can’t help but grow a little more spiritual everyday.
Although I do expect to be a very positive being next time around when I look like Ms. JLH, for this is something that I pray for every day, I also look forward to being a little naughty as well. This I very much enjoy staying focused on.
What are your goals?
Blessed Be-
Goal Oriented
I am one who believes that when preparing for next time around, I need to be very goal oriented to insure to the best of my ability, a life worth enjoying not just living. To do so, I as you know, look to the beautiful actress (JLH), Jennifer Love Hewitt, for inspiration. It is she who I pray daily to come back and look like except with long red hair. To me, she’s practically got everything else I would want to have with regards to her smile, her eyes, her figure, and of course her sexy mid section. To do this, I take into account the Christian Bible where it is mentioned that God made us in his image. With that said, I look at all of us as creations via my maker. Just as I had mentioned last night, when dreaming and seeing others in your dream, it is believed by some that such people are pieces of you. If that is the case, why can’t my image or your image or JLH’s image be recognized as a piece of my creator? To be truthful, when I meditate, pray, bring together my spiritual coven, call upon my goddess, I look at the image of JLH when praying to my maker. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t pray to Jennifer Love Hewitt, but I do pray to my goddess for whom I believe looks like JLH for it is in this fashion, I feel most comfortable when asking my goddess that I be born next time around in my goddess’s image.
The beauty of this facet is this, once I was able to see my goddess in Jennifer Love Hewitt, I was able to see my creator in everyone as well as everything. By doing this, I was able to find new ways to appreciate others as well as our beloved Mother Earth, and all of her inhabitants. I have been able to appreciate my own beauty and I have been able to recognize that by linking up my piece of my goddess’s energy with other pieces of such energy in others, my life has become more grounded as well as less stressful.
How then you might ask, would I view the idea of someone killing another; was this my god/gods/goddess within both the victim as well as the killer? My answer to you would be that I believe, yes. We have to remember that there is a much bigger picture than what we see at eye level, on the surface so to speak. We as humans react, usually, right away to what we may perceive as an injustice but what may be recognized as an injustice in the eyes of the media as well as those around me, I see as an act that had both it’s pro’s and con’s what ever they may be viewed along with the reality that in the end, there is a much bigger picture. The events that take place in our lives, no matter how big or small we may recognize them to be, I see as a part to a huge equation recognized in terms of karma that will reflect our own outcome.
As for staying goal oriented, I call upon myself from time to time to find new ways to appreciate myself now, next time around, as well as those and that whom are around me on an everyday basis. Every night, after seeing the faces of many throughout the day either on the street, on television, and or from work whom I very well may not see again in this life time, a part of me turns to the Bahai prayer book. It is then, knowing that it is possible, I may have been the last person to see them or based on the simple fact that we are all going to die one day anyway, I turn to a prayer for the departed and say it for them. I do so because I believe, that one, we don’t have to have a connection to someone to say a prayer for them and two, because I am very grateful for my vision, I take this time to also show in my own way to my goddess how grateful I am to have seen or in some cases heard, such people that day.
The Bahai faith is a pleasant one to investigate because they respect all faiths. Although I am not a Bahai, I am grateful for some of there messenger’s teachings as well as prayers. As for a prayer for the departed, it goes like this:
O my God! O Thou forgiver of sins, bestower of gifts, dispeller of afflictions! Verily, I beseech Thee to forgive the sins of such as have abandoned the physical garment and have ascended to the spiritual world. O my Lord! Purify them from trespasses, dispel there sorrows, and change their darkness into light. Cause them to enter the garden of happiness, cleanse them with the most pure water, and grant them to behold Thy spenders on the loftiest mount.- Abdul Baha
I pray for you as well. I am fully aware that there are those in this world that feel they do not want to be prayed for, based on there own spiritual or none spiritual path. For them, I say such prayers anyway, not to disrespect there wishes but to put it out there, beyond all space and time should they ever decided to change there mind.
As for JLH, I pray for her as well out of respect for simply being her. She, to me, is a most beautiful creation, my goddess has made. My goddess has made many beautiful creations such as the stars, the imagination, the Grand Canyon, you, me, but she has also made Ms. JLH and for that I am very, very grateful. By keeping myself focused while at the same time allowing my mind to search for new ways to better me as well as the lives around me, I can’t help but grow a little more spiritual everyday.
Although I do expect to be a very positive being next time around when I look like Ms. JLH, for this is something that I pray for every day, I also look forward to being a little naughty as well. This I very much enjoy staying focused on.
What are your goals?
Blessed Be-
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Dream a little Dream of You
Remember, August is upon us!
Dream a little Dream of You
There are those that say when you dream of others you are dreaming about pieces of yourself. There are those that say that during the hours of 2AM-5AM, spirits, loved ones, even strangers, visit the bedside of a person, whispering thoughts or messages into there head. There are still others that say dreams are possible flashbacks of lives lived. What if they were a combination of the above mentioned or more?
As I have mentioned previously, I have had dreams of what I consider to be memories of past lives and in some cases I have been able to back them up via self hypnosis. Yet there are some that I have no idea of thus I wonder could some of what I have experienced with my eyes shut been foreshadowing events or visits to the other side? If they were visits to the other side, how many plains are there? Is it never ending?
I have read that when you pass on, no matter how old you are when you die, your soul appears thirty something years of age. I looked better in my late twenties but I prefer thirty something over dieing at a ripe old age of eighty plus.
As for the idea of dreaming other pieces of yourself, if you are dreaming of making love or simply being very naughty, is that considered masturbation? As for visits from the other side, is it possible that a lover from another lifetime, who has decided not to be reborn just yet, has come to visit to whisper sweet nothings in one’s ears?
I believe we are given ample opportunity to learn from ourselves. With that said, can you fathom the things one could learn about them if they just took the time out to do so?
If it is a combination of the above what does that say about us? How complex of a creature are we and are we giving enough respect to that part of our being?
My point is simply this; you and I are in my opinion a vast array of information, emotion, experience, and understanding. Why then would anyone want to suppress such blessings by closing themselves off to what could be defined as a real reality by instead loosing themselves in text messages or television commercials? Don’t get me wrong, I understand, we are all on our own individual paths thus particular things that present themselves as learning opportunities may not be the way of a particular student who is not supposed to learn from such facet at such time of presentation. At the same time don’t we owe it to ourselves to dive deeper into our being, focusing on who we are and why?
In Janet and Stewart Farrar’s “A Witches’ Bible The Complete Witches’ Handbook” there is a spell they mention that I have found to be very useful in my everyday life. Although the purpose of Janet and Stewart Farrar’s spell mentioned may be cause for something other than what I recognize it for, I find by saying part of it, it opens up the doors to my subconscious as well as the many facets known and unknown that make up my spiritual as well as physical makeup. The part of the spell that I use is as follows and can be found in there work on page 53 under “The Great Rite”. It reads:
“Open for me the secret way,
The pathway of intelligence,
Beyond the gates of night and day,
Beyond the bounds of time and sense”
Might I suggest you read the above piece of the spell to open your own world to you, a little more? Might I also suggest you check out “The Witches’ Bible The Complete Witches’ Handbook” to assist you in opening your mind to just one of the many spiritual possibilities that are we, you and me?
Blessed Be-
Dream a little Dream of You
There are those that say when you dream of others you are dreaming about pieces of yourself. There are those that say that during the hours of 2AM-5AM, spirits, loved ones, even strangers, visit the bedside of a person, whispering thoughts or messages into there head. There are still others that say dreams are possible flashbacks of lives lived. What if they were a combination of the above mentioned or more?
As I have mentioned previously, I have had dreams of what I consider to be memories of past lives and in some cases I have been able to back them up via self hypnosis. Yet there are some that I have no idea of thus I wonder could some of what I have experienced with my eyes shut been foreshadowing events or visits to the other side? If they were visits to the other side, how many plains are there? Is it never ending?
I have read that when you pass on, no matter how old you are when you die, your soul appears thirty something years of age. I looked better in my late twenties but I prefer thirty something over dieing at a ripe old age of eighty plus.
As for the idea of dreaming other pieces of yourself, if you are dreaming of making love or simply being very naughty, is that considered masturbation? As for visits from the other side, is it possible that a lover from another lifetime, who has decided not to be reborn just yet, has come to visit to whisper sweet nothings in one’s ears?
I believe we are given ample opportunity to learn from ourselves. With that said, can you fathom the things one could learn about them if they just took the time out to do so?
If it is a combination of the above what does that say about us? How complex of a creature are we and are we giving enough respect to that part of our being?
My point is simply this; you and I are in my opinion a vast array of information, emotion, experience, and understanding. Why then would anyone want to suppress such blessings by closing themselves off to what could be defined as a real reality by instead loosing themselves in text messages or television commercials? Don’t get me wrong, I understand, we are all on our own individual paths thus particular things that present themselves as learning opportunities may not be the way of a particular student who is not supposed to learn from such facet at such time of presentation. At the same time don’t we owe it to ourselves to dive deeper into our being, focusing on who we are and why?
In Janet and Stewart Farrar’s “A Witches’ Bible The Complete Witches’ Handbook” there is a spell they mention that I have found to be very useful in my everyday life. Although the purpose of Janet and Stewart Farrar’s spell mentioned may be cause for something other than what I recognize it for, I find by saying part of it, it opens up the doors to my subconscious as well as the many facets known and unknown that make up my spiritual as well as physical makeup. The part of the spell that I use is as follows and can be found in there work on page 53 under “The Great Rite”. It reads:
“Open for me the secret way,
The pathway of intelligence,
Beyond the gates of night and day,
Beyond the bounds of time and sense”
Might I suggest you read the above piece of the spell to open your own world to you, a little more? Might I also suggest you check out “The Witches’ Bible The Complete Witches’ Handbook” to assist you in opening your mind to just one of the many spiritual possibilities that are we, you and me?
Blessed Be-
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Who Are You?
Remember, August is upon us.
Who Are You?
Who are you? For the longest time I have shared with you pieces of who I am and how I feel such pieces have come to be. What does your life story hint about you, regarding the idea of reincarnation? What sex do you feel comfortable being? What sex do you wish you were right now? What about your spiritual beliefs, what faith or faiths do you feel drawn too? Is it possible that you may have been more than one faith in a past life? Could you have been Christian in one life time and Moslem in another while practicing Judaism in another? If so, what have your religions told you about yourself? Do you have trouble opening up your personal box of secrets, even to yourself? Do you feel a certain ecstasy then feel ashamed? How open to yourself are you? What have you done in your life that has assisted you in becoming the person you are today? What do you dream of? Is it naughty? Why?
The above questions, I feel one should ask themselves and do so quite often to better understand there own intellect, behaviors, bodies. If we as a people individually took time out everyday to be with ourselves, what would we really learn? How many secrets about us hunger to come to the surface only to be blocked or mistaken to be an urge to watch something online or on the television? Have you found yourself focusing on something in particular in your life and if so how many equations can you honestly come up with that you feel comfortable with to explain such a scenario?
Do you long to be an astronaut or do you wish to walk naked in a cool desert evening amongst the stars? Would you want to walk alone or with someone or something? What would you do out there, either in space or the desert or wherever it is you might dream of going? If you could be anyone in the world who would it be and what would you do as that person? If you could look like someone, anyone, who would it, be? Would it be yourself or a better version of yourself or would it be someone else? As for me, you should know by now who I would long to look like and if I could, I would long to walk in the desert naked in the cool summer evening. I would gently caress my breasts and from time to time, gently pinch my nipples. I would enjoy the soft night breeze blowing against my naked body and between my eager thighs. I would take time out to lie on the sand, belly first and make upside down snow/sand angles in the still warm desert earth. I would then lie on my back and stair at the stars thinking of someone special, allowing my hands to wander my soft skin as I, from time to time, filled my lovely navel with sand only to have it blown away by the evening breeze.
I, to this day hope to be able to do this knowing full well that I won’t be able to do it in this life time but hopefully the next. Many faiths frown upon the freak within each and everyone of us but we all have one, somewhere, possibly right on the surface or maybe deep inside. What does your freak tell you about yourself? Do you like to be spanked or do you enjoy making love to both sexes at the same time. Do you enjoy the idea of being with someone older or someone younger? Would you be naughty enough to call them daddy? What about mommy?
Do we as a society make too much out of the idea of sex or is it something that is truly a piece of us that we can’t do without and if reincarnation exists what does all of our deepest naughtiest secrets really say about ourselves? Do we instead of wanting to be called daddy really long for a child? Instead of wanting to be female, do I really long for a female lover who understands me? What about the idea of walking in the desert? Do I feel alone or am I happiest when I am alone? What do the stars mean to me? Are they symbolic for something I am just completely unaware of at this time in my spiritual journey? And why do I long to look like the beautiful JLH? Is it because I think she has a very nice body when posing for a magazine or do I really appreciate her when she is being real, slightly overweight and content with herself?
Do I just love her eyes, her smile or do I simply wish I took better care of my own teeth?
Have you really taken any time out for yourself and if so…who are you?
I hope you take the journey to better understanding who you are and enjoy it as much as I do.
Blessed Be-
Who Are You?
Who are you? For the longest time I have shared with you pieces of who I am and how I feel such pieces have come to be. What does your life story hint about you, regarding the idea of reincarnation? What sex do you feel comfortable being? What sex do you wish you were right now? What about your spiritual beliefs, what faith or faiths do you feel drawn too? Is it possible that you may have been more than one faith in a past life? Could you have been Christian in one life time and Moslem in another while practicing Judaism in another? If so, what have your religions told you about yourself? Do you have trouble opening up your personal box of secrets, even to yourself? Do you feel a certain ecstasy then feel ashamed? How open to yourself are you? What have you done in your life that has assisted you in becoming the person you are today? What do you dream of? Is it naughty? Why?
The above questions, I feel one should ask themselves and do so quite often to better understand there own intellect, behaviors, bodies. If we as a people individually took time out everyday to be with ourselves, what would we really learn? How many secrets about us hunger to come to the surface only to be blocked or mistaken to be an urge to watch something online or on the television? Have you found yourself focusing on something in particular in your life and if so how many equations can you honestly come up with that you feel comfortable with to explain such a scenario?
Do you long to be an astronaut or do you wish to walk naked in a cool desert evening amongst the stars? Would you want to walk alone or with someone or something? What would you do out there, either in space or the desert or wherever it is you might dream of going? If you could be anyone in the world who would it be and what would you do as that person? If you could look like someone, anyone, who would it, be? Would it be yourself or a better version of yourself or would it be someone else? As for me, you should know by now who I would long to look like and if I could, I would long to walk in the desert naked in the cool summer evening. I would gently caress my breasts and from time to time, gently pinch my nipples. I would enjoy the soft night breeze blowing against my naked body and between my eager thighs. I would take time out to lie on the sand, belly first and make upside down snow/sand angles in the still warm desert earth. I would then lie on my back and stair at the stars thinking of someone special, allowing my hands to wander my soft skin as I, from time to time, filled my lovely navel with sand only to have it blown away by the evening breeze.
I, to this day hope to be able to do this knowing full well that I won’t be able to do it in this life time but hopefully the next. Many faiths frown upon the freak within each and everyone of us but we all have one, somewhere, possibly right on the surface or maybe deep inside. What does your freak tell you about yourself? Do you like to be spanked or do you enjoy making love to both sexes at the same time. Do you enjoy the idea of being with someone older or someone younger? Would you be naughty enough to call them daddy? What about mommy?
Do we as a society make too much out of the idea of sex or is it something that is truly a piece of us that we can’t do without and if reincarnation exists what does all of our deepest naughtiest secrets really say about ourselves? Do we instead of wanting to be called daddy really long for a child? Instead of wanting to be female, do I really long for a female lover who understands me? What about the idea of walking in the desert? Do I feel alone or am I happiest when I am alone? What do the stars mean to me? Are they symbolic for something I am just completely unaware of at this time in my spiritual journey? And why do I long to look like the beautiful JLH? Is it because I think she has a very nice body when posing for a magazine or do I really appreciate her when she is being real, slightly overweight and content with herself?
Do I just love her eyes, her smile or do I simply wish I took better care of my own teeth?
Have you really taken any time out for yourself and if so…who are you?
I hope you take the journey to better understanding who you are and enjoy it as much as I do.
Blessed Be-
Monday, February 14, 2011
Self Love
Remember August is upon us...
Self Love
Self love is possibly a completely different beast to understand. When I first hit puberty I didn’t know what to think. I remember it like it was yesterday, lying in the bathtub when suddenly my penis became enlarged. Embarrassed, I pulled the shower curtain all the way across the length of the tub and held onto it as I prayed to God that this never happen again. Thank god, God didn’t listen.
What spawned this sudden growth; the thought of two girls together. The idea came so naturally to me. Was this normal? Here I was, twelve and although one might think I, if anything, should have been thinking of myself as a male with a female instead to create such hormonal joy, why was I thinking of two girls instead? Soon I found myself having dreams of two women together. They weren’t all sexual. One, I remember, was of two women in there thirty’s in 1929. They were lovers and although both were beautifully dressed, they were crying in each others arms because they had lost everything.
As I grew older, I found myself enjoying the idea of the lesbian lifestyle so much that I found myself checking out every naughty movie or story about such topic every chance I could.
Every relationship I had with a female, I took it upon myself to try and enjoy her the way two women would each other through touch and oral sex. Putting my penis into a woman felt ok but it just wasn’t the sensation I felt I wanted to have.
In my mid thirties, I came across a CD regarding self hypnosis. The idea was that through the voice on the CD, one could go into such a deep state of mind that they could see all of there past lives. I decided to give it a try and what I learned blew me away.
I first saw myself as a daughter of a wealthy family in the 1600’s in a small town in Italy. I was sent to an all girl convent school that I didn’t like what so ever so much that I committed suicide. I was buried in a field by my family where over time a small church was built. As time continued, the church became old and run down, falling apart to years of wind and rain.
From there I saw my body flying over the ocean towards the United States where I again found myself to be female only this time with child in the 1940’s. I was in a rocking chair and the room my child and I were in was barely lit via a candle off to my left side. I was happy, holding my child, looking into its eyes when suddenly the scene changed again.
This time I was in a car driving down a long and winding road along the coast from San Francisco heading south. What sex I was, I don’t know however I do remember the car going off the road and into the ocean. I remember watching the water come ever closer as the car fell. Interestingly enough, back in the late 1980’s I went to a psychic off route one just because I felt drawn to the small shop. It was at that time I was told by the psychic that I was killed with two guys in a fatal car accident. Because I was the purest of the three persons, I was given another chance while they were not. Because of this, there souls are jealous thus they, from the day I was born, make every attempt to assist me to screw up my life. What made this story so interesting was that the psychic without having any knowledge of who I was, explained to me that this all occurred in the year 1969. Interestingly enough, I was born in 1970.
Blessed Be-
Self Love
Self love is possibly a completely different beast to understand. When I first hit puberty I didn’t know what to think. I remember it like it was yesterday, lying in the bathtub when suddenly my penis became enlarged. Embarrassed, I pulled the shower curtain all the way across the length of the tub and held onto it as I prayed to God that this never happen again. Thank god, God didn’t listen.
What spawned this sudden growth; the thought of two girls together. The idea came so naturally to me. Was this normal? Here I was, twelve and although one might think I, if anything, should have been thinking of myself as a male with a female instead to create such hormonal joy, why was I thinking of two girls instead? Soon I found myself having dreams of two women together. They weren’t all sexual. One, I remember, was of two women in there thirty’s in 1929. They were lovers and although both were beautifully dressed, they were crying in each others arms because they had lost everything.
As I grew older, I found myself enjoying the idea of the lesbian lifestyle so much that I found myself checking out every naughty movie or story about such topic every chance I could.
Every relationship I had with a female, I took it upon myself to try and enjoy her the way two women would each other through touch and oral sex. Putting my penis into a woman felt ok but it just wasn’t the sensation I felt I wanted to have.
In my mid thirties, I came across a CD regarding self hypnosis. The idea was that through the voice on the CD, one could go into such a deep state of mind that they could see all of there past lives. I decided to give it a try and what I learned blew me away.
I first saw myself as a daughter of a wealthy family in the 1600’s in a small town in Italy. I was sent to an all girl convent school that I didn’t like what so ever so much that I committed suicide. I was buried in a field by my family where over time a small church was built. As time continued, the church became old and run down, falling apart to years of wind and rain.
From there I saw my body flying over the ocean towards the United States where I again found myself to be female only this time with child in the 1940’s. I was in a rocking chair and the room my child and I were in was barely lit via a candle off to my left side. I was happy, holding my child, looking into its eyes when suddenly the scene changed again.
This time I was in a car driving down a long and winding road along the coast from San Francisco heading south. What sex I was, I don’t know however I do remember the car going off the road and into the ocean. I remember watching the water come ever closer as the car fell. Interestingly enough, back in the late 1980’s I went to a psychic off route one just because I felt drawn to the small shop. It was at that time I was told by the psychic that I was killed with two guys in a fatal car accident. Because I was the purest of the three persons, I was given another chance while they were not. Because of this, there souls are jealous thus they, from the day I was born, make every attempt to assist me to screw up my life. What made this story so interesting was that the psychic without having any knowledge of who I was, explained to me that this all occurred in the year 1969. Interestingly enough, I was born in 1970.
Blessed Be-
Sunday, February 13, 2011
What the Bible Reincarnate Will Not Be
Remember August is upon us....
What the Bible Reincarnate Will Not Be
As August draws near, it is important to remember that the Bible Reincarnate will be a place of harmony, respect, and understanding of the individual connection with one’s god/gods/goddess. The Bible Reincarnate will be a place where the complex equation of the individual will be appreciated and shared for although we are all on our own individual paths to better understanding ourselves, our purpose in this life, and our creator/creators, we are also here to learn from one another should we chose to do so.
What the Bible Reincarnate will not be is a place of judgment towards anyone despite there own spiritual journey. The purpose of this bible is to bring us closer together despite what faith/faiths/ non-faith we believe in.
Blessed Be-
What the Bible Reincarnate Will Not Be
As August draws near, it is important to remember that the Bible Reincarnate will be a place of harmony, respect, and understanding of the individual connection with one’s god/gods/goddess. The Bible Reincarnate will be a place where the complex equation of the individual will be appreciated and shared for although we are all on our own individual paths to better understanding ourselves, our purpose in this life, and our creator/creators, we are also here to learn from one another should we chose to do so.
What the Bible Reincarnate will not be is a place of judgment towards anyone despite there own spiritual journey. The purpose of this bible is to bring us closer together despite what faith/faiths/ non-faith we believe in.
Blessed Be-
15 Levels of Angels (Yes This Includes Little Devils)
15 Levels of Angels (Yes This Includes Little Devils)
Remember, The Bible Reincarnate, The World’s Bible, will be online August 2011; are you ready to share your personal gospel with the world?
Throughout my personal spiritual search I have had many visions. It would seem that the more spiritually connected I have become with my creator/creators as well as with my spiritual coven as well as with all of those whom I reference to as the entire spiritual community, the more personal as well as spiritual information/answers I receive. Many of these visions I recognize as solely mine but every now and then I receive a vision that may pertain to everyone.
The vision I wish to share with you pertains to the amount as well as levels of angels that work with me and just as many may with you, assigned to us by our god/gods/goddesses, on an individual scale. Personally, I saw that there are fifteen levels of angels thus there may be as many as fifteen individual angels working with all of us throughout our lives. I am not a psychic nor do I pretend to be but I do believe that I as well as all of us are/can be instruments of the universe to assist us together towards a better future. Just like I am not a psychic, I can not define each and every level of angel. I can say that because man believes in both good and bad, we can reference/categorize our individual levels of angels as such starting with the highest number, in my case (15) as our Archangel. This archangel may be shared by many. Like the president of a company this archangel oversees those angels second and so on in command and like the bricks in a pyramid, each line of bricks from top to bottom, defined as one individual, we go regarding each level of angel. Yes it is true we all have what many may be defined as individual demons working with us also.
To play devils advocate, no pun intended, I have learned to appreciate all of my angels and ask my goddess to bless them always. Consider the following concept:
You are in a bank with two other men and the bank is being robbed by a person holding a gun. The first man is a priest, kind and goodly while the second man is an ax murderer. Which person would you gravitate too? Personally I would gravitate to the ax murderer because if there is anyone that could get us all out of this situation, it would be he. If he kills me, so be it, but if I show him the respect he deserves by not criticizing him, he may be able to knock off the gun man and in doing so offer me a chance of escape.
There is an old saying, keep your friends close and your enemies closer but that is not what I am saying. What I am saying it to do unto others as they would do unto you. By respecting all of your creator/creators creations, you may often find yourself getting out of more problems then most and no you won’t get into such problems because you respected even the lowest form of angel there is (devils). By respecting (your own)/(my own)the angel hierarchy I have found myself spared more often then not because I believe it really isn’t good vs. bad, it is about respecting the entire team to assist you in learning a life lesson in the safest form. I believe these angels have been bestowed upon you and me to assist us through our every day life lessons. By appreciating them through your god/gods/goddesses/,should you chose to do so, you are doing nothing wrong so long as it is through your creator/creators that you are respecting the angel hierarchy through.
Blessed Be-
Remember, The Bible Reincarnate, The World’s Bible, will be online August 2011; are you ready to share your personal gospel with the world?
Throughout my personal spiritual search I have had many visions. It would seem that the more spiritually connected I have become with my creator/creators as well as with my spiritual coven as well as with all of those whom I reference to as the entire spiritual community, the more personal as well as spiritual information/answers I receive. Many of these visions I recognize as solely mine but every now and then I receive a vision that may pertain to everyone.
The vision I wish to share with you pertains to the amount as well as levels of angels that work with me and just as many may with you, assigned to us by our god/gods/goddesses, on an individual scale. Personally, I saw that there are fifteen levels of angels thus there may be as many as fifteen individual angels working with all of us throughout our lives. I am not a psychic nor do I pretend to be but I do believe that I as well as all of us are/can be instruments of the universe to assist us together towards a better future. Just like I am not a psychic, I can not define each and every level of angel. I can say that because man believes in both good and bad, we can reference/categorize our individual levels of angels as such starting with the highest number, in my case (15) as our Archangel. This archangel may be shared by many. Like the president of a company this archangel oversees those angels second and so on in command and like the bricks in a pyramid, each line of bricks from top to bottom, defined as one individual, we go regarding each level of angel. Yes it is true we all have what many may be defined as individual demons working with us also.
To play devils advocate, no pun intended, I have learned to appreciate all of my angels and ask my goddess to bless them always. Consider the following concept:
You are in a bank with two other men and the bank is being robbed by a person holding a gun. The first man is a priest, kind and goodly while the second man is an ax murderer. Which person would you gravitate too? Personally I would gravitate to the ax murderer because if there is anyone that could get us all out of this situation, it would be he. If he kills me, so be it, but if I show him the respect he deserves by not criticizing him, he may be able to knock off the gun man and in doing so offer me a chance of escape.
There is an old saying, keep your friends close and your enemies closer but that is not what I am saying. What I am saying it to do unto others as they would do unto you. By respecting all of your creator/creators creations, you may often find yourself getting out of more problems then most and no you won’t get into such problems because you respected even the lowest form of angel there is (devils). By respecting (your own)/(my own)the angel hierarchy I have found myself spared more often then not because I believe it really isn’t good vs. bad, it is about respecting the entire team to assist you in learning a life lesson in the safest form. I believe these angels have been bestowed upon you and me to assist us through our every day life lessons. By appreciating them through your god/gods/goddesses/,should you chose to do so, you are doing nothing wrong so long as it is through your creator/creators that you are respecting the angel hierarchy through.
Blessed Be-
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Religion and Sex Intertwined Majestic
The Bible Reincarnate
Remember, August is Upon Us! Are you ready to share your personal gospel with the world?
Religion and Sex Intertwined Majestic
As I have mentioned, time and time again, planning for next time around is something one might wish to take note on. Whether it be regarding family, friends, or lovers, I believe sharing your energies with your creator/creators/the energies of the universe, allows one to make a more positive impact on a particular moment. Religion and Sex go hand in hand when one is able to think outside the box and appreciate as well as respect both either separate or together.
Religion, spirituality, or faith in general is something I believe is wired within our being as is sex. Sex drives us to do things we wouldn’t typically do. Sex brings out the animal within us, let us not forget, we are animals. Sex is an expression of love for someone else as well as for self. Sex is also a form of psychology to better understand the freak, the erotic urges within each of us. If sex can be all of these things as well as many more positive facets, why can’t one work with such desire while religiously connecting to the spirit of self, another, and most importantly, the energies/god/gods/goddess’s that make it all happen via our past, present, and future?
Tiffany is a coven member I have not connected with spiritually, physically, or sexually beyond time and space. It isn’t because I haven’t wanted too; it is just that I have focused so much of my energy/time on other coven members that might be interested in such ways in our next lives. Now, as I write this during this wonderful Wiccan Hour, let it be known to my creator/creators as well as to Tiffany and the energies of the universe, beyond all time and space that I hope to be with you sweet Tiffany next time around should everything fall in our favor.
How will we meet? When I last saw you in this lifetime sweet Tiffany, you were a lifeguard looking after me as well as others as we swam. Adorable, young, and beautiful, you sat post insuring that all was safe around you. You were so kind to speak to me in passing on more than one occasion and for that I thank you.
Should all go in our favor next time around, I hope to meet you in a similar way. Let it be on a cool spring morning during which time lifeguard tryouts are being held. Knowing what a lifeguard must go through as I have been one in this lifetime myself, I know that in the beginning, body temperatures are tested as we jump into the cold water to see who can withstand the frigid waters. It is at this moment, next time around, I hope to meet you.
I of course am that lovely lesbian with beautiful long red hair and green eyes, looking very much like the gorgeous Jennifer Love Hewitt (JLH). I am wearing a Speedo bikini top and bottom. You dear Tiffany with your long black hair and long sensual legs, look just as lovely as when I first laid my eyes on you in this lifetime. You too are wearing a Speedo bikini top and bottom. We are the only girls amongst the many that attempt to make it as lifeguards. This facet brings us closer together immediately. One by one we all jump into the frigid waters doing all we can to keep warm as we swim in place at a rapid pace. It isn’t to long when some guys jump out of the water because they can not bear the cold. We on the other hand are able to hang in there, treading water, side by side. As we do, our eyes lock and we find ourselves focusing on each other to keep our minds off the icy waters. We also find each other looking the other over, allowing our minds to wander to places not usually thought of in such conditions. We watch each other bobbing up and down as we kick our legs faster and faster. Sometimes we kick so fast based on the lust we have stirring within us that we kick to the point of exposing our firm young breasts above the water. I focus on your lovely hardened nipples while you press your firm breasts outward as if to show them to me purposely.
Before we know it, it is time to get out of the pool. By now half of those that had originally showed up to take the test have decided to leave. We are only out of the water for a moment before we find ourselves having to jump back in. Lap after lap we swim, having no problem keeping up with the guys because our energy is coming from not only ourselves but feeding off of one another. As an exercise, we team up in pairs. All of the guys want to be with us but we fend them off respectfully besides we want to be together. We haven’t said much verbally to each other up to this point but our body language as well as our eyes, have said plenty. Watching you swim each stroke, freestyle, butterfly, breast and back, I find myself admiring a different part of your body each time. When it comes to the backstroke, I can’t help but focus on your bear belly as it glides above the water. Your bikini bottoms fit your buttocks to a tee as do mine. While swimming we take little moments to brush against one another, enjoying the firmness of each others bodies and when we win in this particular exercise regarding team work, we have no problem hugging each other, our hard nipples brushing against each others as our firm naked midsections press against each other sending sexual urges throughout our entire bodies. The guys just look at what we are doing as celebrating but we know better.
Later, when it comes time to shower and change, we …
So it has been written, so let it be done; Blessed Be-
If sex can be spilled throughout the pages of the Christian Holy Bible while Ministers make love to there wives, alter boys enjoy one another’s company as Catholic School Girls discover there bodies together, while nuns masturbate in the privacy of there own individual showers while monks and clergy men fend off the urge to watch porn on the internet, why then can’t religion and sex co-exist, intertwined, majestic?
Blessed Be-
Remember, August is Upon Us! Are you ready to share your personal gospel with the world?
Religion and Sex Intertwined Majestic
As I have mentioned, time and time again, planning for next time around is something one might wish to take note on. Whether it be regarding family, friends, or lovers, I believe sharing your energies with your creator/creators/the energies of the universe, allows one to make a more positive impact on a particular moment. Religion and Sex go hand in hand when one is able to think outside the box and appreciate as well as respect both either separate or together.
Religion, spirituality, or faith in general is something I believe is wired within our being as is sex. Sex drives us to do things we wouldn’t typically do. Sex brings out the animal within us, let us not forget, we are animals. Sex is an expression of love for someone else as well as for self. Sex is also a form of psychology to better understand the freak, the erotic urges within each of us. If sex can be all of these things as well as many more positive facets, why can’t one work with such desire while religiously connecting to the spirit of self, another, and most importantly, the energies/god/gods/goddess’s that make it all happen via our past, present, and future?
Tiffany is a coven member I have not connected with spiritually, physically, or sexually beyond time and space. It isn’t because I haven’t wanted too; it is just that I have focused so much of my energy/time on other coven members that might be interested in such ways in our next lives. Now, as I write this during this wonderful Wiccan Hour, let it be known to my creator/creators as well as to Tiffany and the energies of the universe, beyond all time and space that I hope to be with you sweet Tiffany next time around should everything fall in our favor.
How will we meet? When I last saw you in this lifetime sweet Tiffany, you were a lifeguard looking after me as well as others as we swam. Adorable, young, and beautiful, you sat post insuring that all was safe around you. You were so kind to speak to me in passing on more than one occasion and for that I thank you.
Should all go in our favor next time around, I hope to meet you in a similar way. Let it be on a cool spring morning during which time lifeguard tryouts are being held. Knowing what a lifeguard must go through as I have been one in this lifetime myself, I know that in the beginning, body temperatures are tested as we jump into the cold water to see who can withstand the frigid waters. It is at this moment, next time around, I hope to meet you.
I of course am that lovely lesbian with beautiful long red hair and green eyes, looking very much like the gorgeous Jennifer Love Hewitt (JLH). I am wearing a Speedo bikini top and bottom. You dear Tiffany with your long black hair and long sensual legs, look just as lovely as when I first laid my eyes on you in this lifetime. You too are wearing a Speedo bikini top and bottom. We are the only girls amongst the many that attempt to make it as lifeguards. This facet brings us closer together immediately. One by one we all jump into the frigid waters doing all we can to keep warm as we swim in place at a rapid pace. It isn’t to long when some guys jump out of the water because they can not bear the cold. We on the other hand are able to hang in there, treading water, side by side. As we do, our eyes lock and we find ourselves focusing on each other to keep our minds off the icy waters. We also find each other looking the other over, allowing our minds to wander to places not usually thought of in such conditions. We watch each other bobbing up and down as we kick our legs faster and faster. Sometimes we kick so fast based on the lust we have stirring within us that we kick to the point of exposing our firm young breasts above the water. I focus on your lovely hardened nipples while you press your firm breasts outward as if to show them to me purposely.
Before we know it, it is time to get out of the pool. By now half of those that had originally showed up to take the test have decided to leave. We are only out of the water for a moment before we find ourselves having to jump back in. Lap after lap we swim, having no problem keeping up with the guys because our energy is coming from not only ourselves but feeding off of one another. As an exercise, we team up in pairs. All of the guys want to be with us but we fend them off respectfully besides we want to be together. We haven’t said much verbally to each other up to this point but our body language as well as our eyes, have said plenty. Watching you swim each stroke, freestyle, butterfly, breast and back, I find myself admiring a different part of your body each time. When it comes to the backstroke, I can’t help but focus on your bear belly as it glides above the water. Your bikini bottoms fit your buttocks to a tee as do mine. While swimming we take little moments to brush against one another, enjoying the firmness of each others bodies and when we win in this particular exercise regarding team work, we have no problem hugging each other, our hard nipples brushing against each others as our firm naked midsections press against each other sending sexual urges throughout our entire bodies. The guys just look at what we are doing as celebrating but we know better.
Later, when it comes time to shower and change, we …
So it has been written, so let it be done; Blessed Be-
If sex can be spilled throughout the pages of the Christian Holy Bible while Ministers make love to there wives, alter boys enjoy one another’s company as Catholic School Girls discover there bodies together, while nuns masturbate in the privacy of there own individual showers while monks and clergy men fend off the urge to watch porn on the internet, why then can’t religion and sex co-exist, intertwined, majestic?
Blessed Be-
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Peace, NEN, NAA, WEU
Remember, The Bible Reincarnate, The World’s Bible, will be online August 2011; are you ready to share your personal gospel with the world?
Peace, NEN, NAA, WEU
As I have developed spiritually I have learned to create a few words that up until now, only my creator/creators understood. Peace, NEN, NAA, WEU means Peace, Nothing Ever Negative, Nothing Against Anyone, and With Everything Understood. I call it instant language because sometimes one may not feel as though they have enough time to say a prayer for themselves, someone, or something else. How many times have you found yourself driving past a car accident and viewed the horrific crash? When I first found myself in such a situation, I actually got upset that I didn’t have enough time to say a little prayer for all of those involved including the police and rescue team on the scene. Because I believe that the universe gives us ample opportunity to bring wanted karma into our lives, I try to work with such energies not only with the hope that I may be given favor for doing a good deed but truthfully so that I can assist those or that involved in what ever it is that I am viewing when I pray. Please note that even if I am not given favor for such, I know that in the end a positive thing was attempted. To save time, I came up with the above so that I can focus on what it is in front of me while at the same time taking a moment out for something else that I believe needs time taken out for.
I sometimes only say Peace or add the additional instant language depending on what I feel is necessary. When I say feel, I mean it. Sometimes I find myself adding on to what has already been discussed if I have time to do so while other times it is simply “Peace”. What is so brilliant is that it is a language I can share with my god/gods/goddess because it came from both them and me. To me, it outshines the average prayer because it is so different like a small blip of light, if only for a moment in a vast ocean of darkness.
Such prayers I have prayed not just for those involved in car accidents but also for animals whose bodies lie dead on the side of the road. I also say the above mentioned for when I may see an animal attempting to cross the road, as if hopefully giving its energy just enough push to get it away from being hit by a moving vehicle. I say it for our troops either at war or those seen coming home. I say it for our president as well as for other complete strangers. The reason I pray for anyone is always different but in my soul it is understood via my creator/creators and me which I feel is so important.
It may have all began years ago when I felt this compulsion to bless people as well as things for similar reasons. At first I made the sign of the cross with my hands but when doing so, I got a few interesting stairs. With that, I decided to improvise and just make the sign of the cross with my eyes by looking up then down then from side to side. All of this movement whether it had been done with my hands or my eyes was done simply because I do believe that actions speak louder than words. As time progressed and I began using instant language, I felt that although the words meant so much, the action was nonexistent. I then decided to make the effort to tap the middle of my chest just twice after saying my instant language, recognizing that my actions and words were being recognized via the energies all around me.
What ever you come up with between you and your creator, do so in a way that ties you together with your god, gods, and goddess. Be as unique as you want to be. I have always found being inconspicuous is always helpful. Honestly I don’t know what I would do if someone came up to me and made the sign of the cross or the sign of the Star of David in front of me. It isn’t important that someone knows you have prayed for them, what is important is that you took that moment in time to think of someone or something else, giving of yourself.
Blessed Be-
Peace, NEN, NAA, WEU
As I have developed spiritually I have learned to create a few words that up until now, only my creator/creators understood. Peace, NEN, NAA, WEU means Peace, Nothing Ever Negative, Nothing Against Anyone, and With Everything Understood. I call it instant language because sometimes one may not feel as though they have enough time to say a prayer for themselves, someone, or something else. How many times have you found yourself driving past a car accident and viewed the horrific crash? When I first found myself in such a situation, I actually got upset that I didn’t have enough time to say a little prayer for all of those involved including the police and rescue team on the scene. Because I believe that the universe gives us ample opportunity to bring wanted karma into our lives, I try to work with such energies not only with the hope that I may be given favor for doing a good deed but truthfully so that I can assist those or that involved in what ever it is that I am viewing when I pray. Please note that even if I am not given favor for such, I know that in the end a positive thing was attempted. To save time, I came up with the above so that I can focus on what it is in front of me while at the same time taking a moment out for something else that I believe needs time taken out for.
I sometimes only say Peace or add the additional instant language depending on what I feel is necessary. When I say feel, I mean it. Sometimes I find myself adding on to what has already been discussed if I have time to do so while other times it is simply “Peace”. What is so brilliant is that it is a language I can share with my god/gods/goddess because it came from both them and me. To me, it outshines the average prayer because it is so different like a small blip of light, if only for a moment in a vast ocean of darkness.
Such prayers I have prayed not just for those involved in car accidents but also for animals whose bodies lie dead on the side of the road. I also say the above mentioned for when I may see an animal attempting to cross the road, as if hopefully giving its energy just enough push to get it away from being hit by a moving vehicle. I say it for our troops either at war or those seen coming home. I say it for our president as well as for other complete strangers. The reason I pray for anyone is always different but in my soul it is understood via my creator/creators and me which I feel is so important.
It may have all began years ago when I felt this compulsion to bless people as well as things for similar reasons. At first I made the sign of the cross with my hands but when doing so, I got a few interesting stairs. With that, I decided to improvise and just make the sign of the cross with my eyes by looking up then down then from side to side. All of this movement whether it had been done with my hands or my eyes was done simply because I do believe that actions speak louder than words. As time progressed and I began using instant language, I felt that although the words meant so much, the action was nonexistent. I then decided to make the effort to tap the middle of my chest just twice after saying my instant language, recognizing that my actions and words were being recognized via the energies all around me.
What ever you come up with between you and your creator, do so in a way that ties you together with your god, gods, and goddess. Be as unique as you want to be. I have always found being inconspicuous is always helpful. Honestly I don’t know what I would do if someone came up to me and made the sign of the cross or the sign of the Star of David in front of me. It isn’t important that someone knows you have prayed for them, what is important is that you took that moment in time to think of someone or something else, giving of yourself.
Blessed Be-
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Home
Remember, The Bible Reincarnate, The World’s Bible, will be online August 2011; are you ready to share your personal gospel with the world?
Home
It’s great to be home. Interestingly enough I pondered the idea of home on my way back. What is home anyway? Is it the physical home from which we left and are coming back too or is it someplace we can and sometimes do go to, beyond time and space either in the past or future? Is it all three?
If home were to be one way to go back beyond time and space it might be in such a way as to follow one’s memory to a particular moment allowing the memory itself to be the vehicle to such destination. If the moment involved someone other than yourself, once in your memory, you could invite the loved one or loved ones into that moment and share with them what you thought of it. Inform them of the things you liked, disliked, or simply didn’t care about at all. Because they are with you beyond time and space when you do this, they would be able to hear you.
More on the road to memory in a moment; as for going beyond time and space into the future, with who would you want to go with? We have already discussed the idea of planning ahead in one’s next life so why not do so in this particular sense? Home is supposed to be a place of joy, family, security, and love. Why not make positive memories now with family/home to possibly enhance the actual memory when it comes about next time around?
As for the present, the physical home we are all accustomed to, I do what I can to make sure the energies of the universe which include the energies of this home are aware of my gratitude for having a place to call home. Is it possible we as a society only take stock in our home when we wish to show it off to others? I believe by showing appreciation any moment of the day is important and necessary. Case in point, my neighbors who live on opposite sides of my house were issued letters by the neighborhood committee informing them of there houses needing upgrades such as a fresh coat of paint or the flowerbed in front of there home needed to be tidied up. Our home looked just as bad if not worse but did we get a letter? No. It is in my opinion that because I have blessed my home with holy water or incense, going from each room as well as both inside and out, that when such letters come to my neighbors, our home is overlooked, like a shield or invisible cloak. When my neighbors get there letters and share them with us, we take the time out to look our home over to see if such similar work is needed then get it done but not once have we ever received such a letter.
One other home I failed to mention is the one you may have waiting for you on the other side. As for my home in Heaven, I began having dreams of what I now consider to be my mansion on the other side in my late twenties. When I first got there, I must admit, it was a wreck. I did so in what many might consider to be dreams but I know that what I have experienced has been outer body experiences in which I have gone to my mansion to relax. As for that first visit that I was able to remember visiting, the pipes were leaking so bad that a practical waterfall was spilling from one of the side walls in one of the rooms. I remember trying to fix it to no avail because I woke up before the work could be done.
The second time I visited my mansion, I found myself naked, sitting on a small stairwell with my back against a door that lead to the basement. The door kept opening, and I would keep shutting it with my bare back. Did I know who it was, I am unsure what I was thinking at the time but I do remember realizing it was Christ, asking to come in and I wouldn’t let him.
One of my favorite memories of such visit was when I went to look for something in my heavenly mansion and when ever I looked into a room, I would find that there were passage ways or other rooms that I had been unaware of. One room, a living room, was very nicely furnished as well as clean and I remember the joy I felt learning of this discovery.
I believe that one’s home reflects the mood of the person as well as there spirituality and overall individual sense of being. In other words, I believe we all start off having a lovely clean mansion; some of us might have a bit of karmic clutter to move into such home but none the less, a beautiful home just for you or me. Based on ones attitude as well as enthusiasm towards life I believe this may or may not bring about changes to ones home for example, if you were seeking revenge on someone and died in the process, you might go back to a mansion that is at that point falling apart, influenced by your anger. Should you be in a happy place in your minds eye when you die, I would believe that your home would be much sturdier as well as cleaner place to go back and enjoy.
I do hope all is well with you my spiritual brothers and sisters and again I wish to remind you that I look forward to hearing what you have to say about “The Bible Reincarnate” coming in August. Because I believe in making sure all avenues of conversation are available, I now give you my e-mail address so that I can gain your feedback/insight on how to make the world’s bible, “The Bible Reincarnate” the best place to be, bringing together many religions/faiths/ and individual ways of thought. TBRRBT@gmail.com
I look forward to heaving back from you soon.
Blessed Be-
Home
It’s great to be home. Interestingly enough I pondered the idea of home on my way back. What is home anyway? Is it the physical home from which we left and are coming back too or is it someplace we can and sometimes do go to, beyond time and space either in the past or future? Is it all three?
If home were to be one way to go back beyond time and space it might be in such a way as to follow one’s memory to a particular moment allowing the memory itself to be the vehicle to such destination. If the moment involved someone other than yourself, once in your memory, you could invite the loved one or loved ones into that moment and share with them what you thought of it. Inform them of the things you liked, disliked, or simply didn’t care about at all. Because they are with you beyond time and space when you do this, they would be able to hear you.
More on the road to memory in a moment; as for going beyond time and space into the future, with who would you want to go with? We have already discussed the idea of planning ahead in one’s next life so why not do so in this particular sense? Home is supposed to be a place of joy, family, security, and love. Why not make positive memories now with family/home to possibly enhance the actual memory when it comes about next time around?
As for the present, the physical home we are all accustomed to, I do what I can to make sure the energies of the universe which include the energies of this home are aware of my gratitude for having a place to call home. Is it possible we as a society only take stock in our home when we wish to show it off to others? I believe by showing appreciation any moment of the day is important and necessary. Case in point, my neighbors who live on opposite sides of my house were issued letters by the neighborhood committee informing them of there houses needing upgrades such as a fresh coat of paint or the flowerbed in front of there home needed to be tidied up. Our home looked just as bad if not worse but did we get a letter? No. It is in my opinion that because I have blessed my home with holy water or incense, going from each room as well as both inside and out, that when such letters come to my neighbors, our home is overlooked, like a shield or invisible cloak. When my neighbors get there letters and share them with us, we take the time out to look our home over to see if such similar work is needed then get it done but not once have we ever received such a letter.
One other home I failed to mention is the one you may have waiting for you on the other side. As for my home in Heaven, I began having dreams of what I now consider to be my mansion on the other side in my late twenties. When I first got there, I must admit, it was a wreck. I did so in what many might consider to be dreams but I know that what I have experienced has been outer body experiences in which I have gone to my mansion to relax. As for that first visit that I was able to remember visiting, the pipes were leaking so bad that a practical waterfall was spilling from one of the side walls in one of the rooms. I remember trying to fix it to no avail because I woke up before the work could be done.
The second time I visited my mansion, I found myself naked, sitting on a small stairwell with my back against a door that lead to the basement. The door kept opening, and I would keep shutting it with my bare back. Did I know who it was, I am unsure what I was thinking at the time but I do remember realizing it was Christ, asking to come in and I wouldn’t let him.
One of my favorite memories of such visit was when I went to look for something in my heavenly mansion and when ever I looked into a room, I would find that there were passage ways or other rooms that I had been unaware of. One room, a living room, was very nicely furnished as well as clean and I remember the joy I felt learning of this discovery.
I believe that one’s home reflects the mood of the person as well as there spirituality and overall individual sense of being. In other words, I believe we all start off having a lovely clean mansion; some of us might have a bit of karmic clutter to move into such home but none the less, a beautiful home just for you or me. Based on ones attitude as well as enthusiasm towards life I believe this may or may not bring about changes to ones home for example, if you were seeking revenge on someone and died in the process, you might go back to a mansion that is at that point falling apart, influenced by your anger. Should you be in a happy place in your minds eye when you die, I would believe that your home would be much sturdier as well as cleaner place to go back and enjoy.
I do hope all is well with you my spiritual brothers and sisters and again I wish to remind you that I look forward to hearing what you have to say about “The Bible Reincarnate” coming in August. Because I believe in making sure all avenues of conversation are available, I now give you my e-mail address so that I can gain your feedback/insight on how to make the world’s bible, “The Bible Reincarnate” the best place to be, bringing together many religions/faiths/ and individual ways of thought. TBRRBT@gmail.com
I look forward to heaving back from you soon.
Blessed Be-
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Two Reminders
Two Reminders:
1.) Because of the huge response from you my brothers and sisters from around the world, the next step has been made, Facebook. I will continue to blog first then add to Facebook second. For our project to continue growing, I need to hear from you so please leave me your comments as we propel forward to come together.
2.) Currently, I am preparing to leave Hong Kong for now to go home. It is a long trip back, 24 hours from now, 7AM. I will let you know my brothers and sisters when I have returned. Until then Facebook me and remember, August is upon us.
a. Please note that during my stay here, whether I went to the surrounding temples or simply walked the streets of this great city, I did so with you.
Blessed Be-
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR)
Your Gospel, The World’s Bible
The Spiritual Revolution begins August 2011
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) Our Living Bible for the people by the people will be up and online this August. Are you ready to add your gospel for the world to read?
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be the place for individuals to write their own individual gospel regarding how there god/gods/goddess’s inspire them thus becoming a part of (One True Living Bible) on line.
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be a place where we know that we can be our own individual prophets while respecting each other as such, all the while giving our own spirituality the chance to grow and breath as we allow ourselves to share with one another and learn from each other.
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be a place of peace and harmony where individual gospels are not discriminated against based on one’s individual faith nor one’s complex equation of individuality for we are all teachers as well as students.
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be a place of community for those who are able to look outside of the box of organized religion and for whose individual faith is based on a variety of pieces from all religions as well as there own personal inspirations via their creator/creators.
The time has come to come together.
Blessed Be-
1.) Because of the huge response from you my brothers and sisters from around the world, the next step has been made, Facebook. I will continue to blog first then add to Facebook second. For our project to continue growing, I need to hear from you so please leave me your comments as we propel forward to come together.
2.) Currently, I am preparing to leave Hong Kong for now to go home. It is a long trip back, 24 hours from now, 7AM. I will let you know my brothers and sisters when I have returned. Until then Facebook me and remember, August is upon us.
a. Please note that during my stay here, whether I went to the surrounding temples or simply walked the streets of this great city, I did so with you.
Blessed Be-
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR)
Your Gospel, The World’s Bible
The Spiritual Revolution begins August 2011
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) Our Living Bible for the people by the people will be up and online this August. Are you ready to add your gospel for the world to read?
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be the place for individuals to write their own individual gospel regarding how there god/gods/goddess’s inspire them thus becoming a part of (One True Living Bible) on line.
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be a place where we know that we can be our own individual prophets while respecting each other as such, all the while giving our own spirituality the chance to grow and breath as we allow ourselves to share with one another and learn from each other.
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be a place of peace and harmony where individual gospels are not discriminated against based on one’s individual faith nor one’s complex equation of individuality for we are all teachers as well as students.
The Bible Reincarnate (TBR) will be a place of community for those who are able to look outside of the box of organized religion and for whose individual faith is based on a variety of pieces from all religions as well as there own personal inspirations via their creator/creators.
The time has come to come together.
Blessed Be-
Monday, February 7, 2011
Possibilities Part One: “Suicide”
“Remember August is Upon Us”
Possibilities Part One: “Suicide”
In my late twenties, I hoped to create a television program that might give insight to why the world is the way it is, better yet, why certain things possibly happen. The television show was going to be called “Possibilities” whereby each week a particular topic would be discussed. One such topic that always interested me was that of suicide. I had always been told that should one commit suicide they would either go to Hell or Purgatory but they would not be able to get into Heaven.
Personally, this upset me because even though I was unsure at the time of all the variables I have come to understand today, why would someone be punished in such a way that they would have to suffer for all eternity? As I continued throughout my life contemplating the possibilities/repercussions of such an act, I came to particular conclusions that made much more sense to me than to have to live an eternity in someplace other than Heaven.
1.) What might cause someone to commit suicide?
a. Karma
i. Mental illness
1. Possible mistreatment towards others in this lifetime or in one from the past
2. Possible concept whereby someone took advantage of others in this lifetime or in a past lifetime.
3. Hearing the voices of those from the past one may have harmed, while interoperating them to be a piece of today
ii. Mental breakdown
1. Possible lesson to learn regarding the idea of judgment towards others in this life or in a past lifetime
a. Mocking those who might have/are mentally suffering, struggling
iii. Misunderstanding
1. The idea of possibly accusing someone in this lifetime or in one from the past
a. Lying so that one can avoid proper justice
iv. Drug or alcohol influence
1. Maybe someone did not beat such a habit in there most recent lifetime thus they had to learn/experience it again this time around only to accidently pass away in the process
v. Maybe it was supposed to happen as such
1. To bring divided families together again
2. To assist mankind to better understand a particular issue
a. Bullying
b. Sexual Freedom
c. Racism
d. Organized Religion
e. Mental Illness
2.) Repercussions
a. None
i. Because the soul has been prayed for over and over again by a loved one or complete stranger requesting love and forgiveness for the soul whom took his or her own life.
b. Mental
i. Mental Illness
1. Many variations thereof
c. Physical
i. Head Injury
ii. Body injury
1. Lose of eye
2. Lose of the ability to walk
3. Lose of the ability to talk
4. Lose of the ability to live on one’s own
d. Both mental and physical
i. Either at birth
ii. Midway through someone’s life
1. Car accident
2. War
iii. Duel diagnosis
What has been thus far mentioned are just a few of the possible ways I believe one may have to justify what it was they took from themselves by way of suicide in a past life for example:
1.) Gunshot to the head
a. Come back born mentally challenged
b. Come back born normal only to suffer a head injury latter in life
c. Blindness
d. Deafness
e. Depending on karma, all or some level of the above
2.) Jump off a bridge or building
a. Lose of the ability to walk
b. Being born without the ability to walk
c. Lose of one complete limb
d. Lose of a partial limb
3.) Asphyxiation
a. Born with brain damage
b. Encounter brain damage to some degree during one’s life time
4.) Poison
a. Intestinal problems at birth or during one’s lifetime
Although some of the above possibilities may appear to be harsh punishments to have to undergo in one’s life time, when you consider being created by a loving and just creator/creators the punishment fits perfectly with the idea that once the lifetime has expired, such karma has been paid back therefor being able to live the lifetime after it would/should be limitless as well as filled with new challenges.
The equations to individual scenarios are always different and sometimes very vastly for example; Joseph is thirty-seven years old. He is married with one child. Joseph smokes at least two packs a day. Joseph doesn’t work as hard as he should to assist others and his main concern is about brining money home to fill his family’s bellies.
Under intense stress, Joseph shoots himself in the head, committing suicide only to be reborn to not only contend with similar issues he tried to escape from but also having to contend with new challenges destiny has in store for him/set up for each life to experience which means he now has double the stress to contend with but wait there is more.
Because Joseph didn’t apply himself as much as he should have in the life he took from himself helping others, he has trouble in this new life he is contending with, dealing with double the amount of issues he would otherwise have been able to avoid had he not taken his most recent life earlier. Through it all, Joseph find’s someone special, settles down, and starts a family the only difference now is that he has to contend with two lovers, one from his past life and one that was set up to meet him in his current life. Also, where he had only one child in his past life, he is destined to have two in this one therefore because he never completed caring for the one he left behind, he has three mouths to feed other than his wife. Despite the temptation, Joseph perseveres through work and through family issues while doing all he can to keep his secret lover secret. Joseph works his way up to the top of his profession only to have to contend with a divorce causing more stress. Joseph now living with the woman he was supposed to be with in his current life time has worked so hard contending with all of the issues he has been carrying from two life times has now learned that the woman he is with can’t live with him anymore because, subconsciously/spiritually, she was only born to be able to handle issues he was currently to have not those as well as issues he brought with him from his past life time as well.
Joseph is now alone and although still on top of the world materialistically, his personal life is in shambles and it is only going to go down from here. While driving to work one day, Joseph is involved in a car accident leaving him head injured and unable to do the same work that he had been doing. Joseph is now without anyone to assist him and finds it even more difficult to find services that may be able to help, due to his brain injury. Although it has been difficult, after many years of trial and error, Joseph is accepted by a residential agency that works specifically with head injured clients. They work with Joseph to improve his weaker abilities and assist him on improving the strong abilities he never lost.
Joseph is now able to live in a comfortable home with good food and a positive outlook on life. Joseph has just landed his first job since his head injury years before, picking up cigarette butts at a military base, which has contracted out work for those with special needs. Joseph is happy to make his own money and truly feels that life is good. It is then that Joseph learns he has terminal lung cancer, a lesson he was to have learned from in his past life, which might have cleared the way to not having to deal with such an issue again due to the suffering that goes along with it.
After several months of pain and stress, Joseph dies/karma cleared.
Had Joseph not committed suicide, his next life may have been much better. He would have clearly dealt with the smoking issue and would not have had to worry about cheating on his wife because that issue/lesson had been resolved. Joseph might have learned to be better towards mankind thus limiting any issues he might have to face in some way during his next life.
He would have only had two children and would have been able to support them without the amount of stress he contended with. As for the car accident, he might have come out of it unscaved thus not having to worry about finding services for himself.
My point to all of this is, there is an old saying, “It could be worse” thus anytime you feel your life is so bad and not worth living, think again to the possible possibilities.
Blessed Be-
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