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Alien ***
Our lives cross many paths and many people with such alien thoughts to our own and as all mixes in we take on a piece of that energy. I pray those who randomly take from others remember they will not own the energy taken it is specific to the one vamped. If you run on others you are an alien dead and void of humanity. We all want what we don't have so think about it a moment even in your dreams you are not in body so where you choose to go and who you do is another choice. Let us all reach for higher reasoning and stop taking without asking. Most are unaware of the energy taken till sickness comes and forgetfulness runs rampant through your mind or what is left of it. Be aware and awake to own your waking and sleeping mindful right use of control and consciousness. / Our lives are not our own it is a higher realm of being that we all are made of. The creators creative spark, how can we take advantage of our own blessings with clear consciousness after behaving like lower humans? A take on the word god has many faces, names and realities for all of us to arrive as pure spirit. The pure spirit we are comes from his hand not ours so you can give it up or turn it in for less but trust is inevitable. The darkness of the soul has misunderstandings and losses do occur in this area it is not eternally safe to exist as a dark being for when judgment comes the light will posses the darkness like a bad habit with little thought who it consumes to be no more.... I choose to live life as it was meant to be higher spirit wins in the end, always the creator never looses so truly there is no choice to be made as i do not own myself he does. It all was given free and clear over the freedom of will his will be done, I have nothing to do but go where i am asked to go and to do as he requires me to do this is not alien *** it is gods way to make sure his children come back to his pureness of being for the last time. To live as forgiven and to be redeemed with a free salvation card to be a rider in the best of plans till you are required to do another assignment. / Some get trapped in the astral having *** like rabbits those are the ones who were trapped in the flesh as well as becoming embedded into the astral. School is the place to go to. Learn all that is required , seek the life you choose to have , see where you have failed in the past life and move on... live jump off the door step of the most high's house and enjoy life as it is your lessons, trials, and corrections of the spirit we need to be free of the lower alien ***
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Nov 13, 2010
Alone I waite
Alone I wait faithful at the ready for my rider.I hear her thoughts and quietly know she is coming to me for the time is at hand for the fight of fights. I know it could very well be my last stand in charging her to her last victory. No pain or displeasure in knowing it is the time that she and I were born for. The long awaited date with a beauty of an angel humble i am in awe of her. We are one in battle as best friends or lovers but she longs for another.I am not saddened by the longing in her heart for it is pure for the king of man and beasts. She speaks softly for the sins of all being asking they be forgiven before the seat of the king on high. Her smile lights up the heavens and her mate smiles back and lets her know he loves her unconditionally but the stairway to heaven is her escape . Time runs off to hide in the clouds the king and queen walk in the garden behind the sun where conversation is silently exchanged between them. One brief second here on earth is but a day to love her king and beg for forgiveness. There is no love stronger than her commitment to be the vessel for his will It feels like a soft gentle rain with lightning and thunder till you see a breathtaking rainbow of abnormal hue. My service is extended past death if she would have me as i was a gift from her husband for the long lonely nights away from her only love. It was but yesterday I came to know her but it was a meeting like none other as i felt her all along. I never knew I would become such a dear companion to her it is so heartfelt that she is Immortal as I feel i may be. What gift goes away or fizzles out? The demons and bad spirits are always trying to remove her from the field of fighting them to regain there humanity to send the evil back to where the king repossess it once and for all never to be dark again no need for darkness . How many Shekhinahs do you know I've only met one.. Her oneness the queen, remember the lady of the lake? How about Moses's daughter? Maybe even the woman next door who can tell these days with hidden magic at work.. So I ask you if you do know her tell her I love Her too.
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Nov 12, 2010
awareness
As you get to be older and wiser you see with a new pair of glasses. I discovered if you take them off all is fuzzy and out of sinc. I then picked up another pair of glasses which has another view wondering where the old ones has gone. Today i let my vision get real fuzzy and had to focus with the blur factor and this after 16 hours of sleep and contemplation I've discovered i no longer need this pair as i once again lay them down, Someone speaks to me i reach over to grab my glasses and find i now have the originals once again to run out the door and never lay them down again. Much of the visions with another' s pair can disorientate you so bad you forgot where you were at.... The eye doctors, the Physicians office or just a bright window in time to see others visions with your pair of eyes. I feel better now that things are back to my understanding of my life and sleep caught up i will further my writings in the next few days as i haven't been into the computer lately sorry about letting you all drift but one has to do other things once in a while. for their better state of mind. Have a blessed day!
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Nov 13, 2010
A Woman's Hope
A woman’s hope is sometimes strong it shows unbending love. Hope is flickering like a candle in the wind; look closely the tiny dancer is in the flames of purification of a hope not in vain. For the creator’s wounds were freshly bound and reclaimed so hope would live and proudly proclaim victory over the darkness of an enigma or our own paradox within our ego’s closet. There our ego stands without light or understanding with ego’s voice to listen to it’s self alone. Hope has buried deep in the folds of the death of ego’s reign. Giving up all to let the tender light let it go to the beyond of knowing. The death proclaims no victory over the living fire of hope’s love, freed to live within me.
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Nov 13, 2010
Caresses
Caresses are light and flow upon the breeze like the wings of a dragon in flight. I stand ready to battle with chains and strife. I look to the day when I no longer hide from the lost love within as it has a being of its own to hold and caress somewhere in my chest. / I can feel your hold upon me as I stand in the battle warring only pain and hurt to spur me onward to the battles end. I ask myself is it you or am I battling my own heart instead of the monsters on the parchment sent to me to collect at the worlds end to hand over to the master who will negate them to be never again. What is then left but the beauty of a scar where the battle took its hold and caressed me no more.. As victory sets in I know I have a friend. / I truly live in and above the veil as my true persona hangs upon a nail. I died for one and all can you see my love leaving me as the blood drains down my neck or has the spidery vein clogged to let me live on till the dawn of another day when man needs me to win at life one more time to caress the wings of the dragons nest.
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Nov 13, 2010
DREAMS
DREAM OR REMEMBER THE DREAM THAT IS THE QUEST. YOU ENTERED YOUR LIFE THROUGH THE VEIL OF THE DREAM. ONE OF THE REASONS THE LAST PIECE IS MISSING IS BECAUSE IT GIVES THE CLUES HOW TO GET HOME. / YOU ARE ONE WITH ALL LIFE; YOU ARE CREATION LOOKING FOR its SELF. THE GREAT MOTHER RESTS WITHIN YOUR SPIRIT. THIS IS WHY YOU ARE SO EARTHBOUND OR CONSCIOUS. / MOTHER OF THE UNIVERSE IS THE WOMB OF ALL LIFE. EVEN IN THE LIGHT THAT SHINES FROM YOUR EYES. SHE BRINGS THE ILLUMINATION OF DAILY DREAMS AND THE SWIFT POSSIBILITIES OF YOUR DREAMS BECOMING YOUR REALITY. I AM TRYING TO REMEMBER THE SWEETNESS OF PLEASURE AND THE SCENT OF THE RIVER FROM WHICH I CAME.
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Nov 13, 2010
ECSTASY
ECSTASY IS SUCH STATE A OF JOY FULL OF BUOYANCY AND A DARK SIDE WITHIN YOUR BEING. MOST HUMANS SUPPRESS THIS OUT OF TRAINING; WE LIVE IN OUR MINDS AND OUR EMOTIONS SOME OCCASIONALLY INSPIRIT. MOSTLY THIS NEVER OCCURS IN OUR INSTINCTUAL DEPTHS OF BEING. / BORN WILD AS A MOUNTAIN LION WE LIVE LIKE SHEEP DENYING PART OF OURSELVES ASLEEP. EVERY DAY WE ARE PULLING IN OUR JOY CLOSE TO OUR INNER BALANCE TO SEEK PEACE. LISTEN QUIETLY TO YOUR MIND, HEART AND YOUR BODY. ALLOW YOURSELF TO VOICE ITS NEEDS IN A POSITIVE WAY. RIDE THE WIND HORSE, INTO ENLIGHTENMENT! IT IS YOUR PERSONAL RIGHT TO PASSAGE INTO BEING TRULY ALIVE. / AS I BATHE MY BEING IN JOY AND PLEASURE WITHIN ECSTASY, I AM FREE TO LET THE FLOW OF WATER MOLD ME INTO A PERFECTED BEING ALL OF MY OWN MAKING.
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Nov 13, 2010
El Metrona
El Matrona waits on the children of the earth to learn of the gate to heaven is through her, safe and ever open. It was placed on earth by her beloved. The youth on earth as well as all pure righteousness enters in to make the light grow ever stronger to unite the love of her life to her once again for all eternity. How she hungers for his touch separated from his being to aid man and others in there justification to their lord and god. The army is surrounding her to protect the temple of the one true god she will never change her course through time or dimensions but may turn to dust before the land turns back. Her love sustains her through out time, holding onto what she was given she lunges forward to her given task like a babe to the breast. Her heart weighs nigh as a feather for her joy is his return. The children gather round her with abundant laughter, giving her continuous hope running through her veins like sunshine in the darkest of night. Silent tears run across the valley of her heart like a fissure of stone rending sand through the hourglass of time in the mortal world which sends shivers down her body. Years pass as she now must age as a mere mortal no longer held at bay by the darkness befriended in the making of a soul readied for the task at hand. El Matrona now knows which way due north points and why it must be fulfilled. She has reveled it throughout out many lifetimes given her by the saints which now she has become. Even the terrestrials envies her station and must obey her king. T’is the year of the lord and all will feel the judgment of the shekhinah through the angel metatron. Ive been her long and haven given many messages unheard, all must listen now for we have not long to endure before the great changes occur. I say unto you Love is the greatest of all things believe in him that made you and he will save you, confess with your heart and mouth your sins, he will free you. Ask and he will give unto you the way. For I am the door to the way, reach for me and you will receive him for who receives me receives him that sent me. Peace be unto you all as love from the great MOTHER and WIFE of the KING lives and breathes in Metrona immortal.
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Nov 12, 2010
ESSENCE
School of life. We move through life it learning many lessons and all about our possibilities. It then becomes a warrior's path one to fight through to the end. Enlightenment is a stop along the way with a reward of the Great Spirit. Crashing as a mirror fragmented together to make one Mandela our view of god is expanded. In the center of the eye of a great storm we find stillness and a quiet balance just for our own life. We try to become one with the stillness. Taking the vision of the Zen sand garden with its perfected lines of grains not a pattern to speak of but well manicured to say the least. Above it suspended is our earth waiting in the quietness to grow in the oneness of a giant boulder crouching in the shadow just to know it's still in its infancy, perfected in the oneness of being.
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Nov 13, 2010
FEELINGS
Feelings change like the weather, they are cast on and off like a set of deeply cherished clothes. We let them flow like rain, crash like lightening or just send rays of sun through the day. / Change can have unhappiness set in like a bad cold – one that goes through your body like the flu - sometimes it moves on. / When you hold tight to any one thing if smothers the burning flame- it needs air to breathe and fire to burn. Passion yearns for a playground that’s receptive and kind.
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Nov 13, 2010
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