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I started to fear more and more, not knowing if I would reach my destination unharmed. But then the angel told me, "Don't be afraid, follow my voice, and they won't harm you. I will continue to speak to you so that you can guide yourself by my voice." I shouted, "But why don't you stay with me?" The angel replied, "It is because of your fear. It is better this way, but keep going, follow my voice. I am here, you're doing great, you're almost there."

During this time, the angel had moved so far away that I couldn't even see a trace of his light anymore. I was in total darkness, surrounded by those creatures that could attack me and tear my soul into pieces at any moment. However, somehow they seemed to know that the angel was waiting for me somewhere, and although I stumbled blindly, fearing to step on one of the creatures or something else, I managed to move forward with small and heavy steps, probably because the creatures made way for me, allowing me to advance.

A few moments later, I began to glimpse a small light in the distance, which slowly became clearer as we advanced. I realized it was the light of my angel, just before I shouted, "I don't want it anymore, I've changed my mind, I don't want to be born, I want to go back." But as soon as I shouted that, I realized that the light I saw was my angel in the distance, who immediately responded, "It's too late to turn back. We have come this far, God will not accept your return, and there will be consequences for both you and me."

I managed to reach my angel, who now stood still and opened another door that led to a street in a city unknown to me but would soon become my birthplace. I arrived on the streets of that city, and the angel said, "We have arrived. It won't be long before you come to life, but don't be afraid. I will always be there for you until the last day of your life." Then his voice began to fade slowly, and I slipped into a deep sleep. Some time later, my birth took place, marking the first of a series of events in my life.

I remember even now, after many years of life, how it all began. How my story started with a dark journey that was meant to frighten me, even though I would be safe. I don't know exactly where I came from, but I remember following a path, guided by the angel who was meant to bring me into this world. I followed with confidence, impatience, and curiosity about what my life would be like.

Shortly after our journey on the road, we arrived near a well, where I followed my angel who opened a door on one of the walls, at the foot of a bridge. We entered together through that door, which magically transported us to a kind of purgatory. It was a dark place where the angel began to shine brightly and create visibility around us. I couldn't take more than five steps before I looked around and noticed that the place was inhabited by strange creatures with heads like large turtles and bodies like a mix between tigers and some long-extinct dinosaur. The creatures had dark blue skin and large spines on their backs, pointing forward as if they were meant to protect their heads and harm anyone who came into contact with them. Their paws were like those of lizards with big, black claws. The creatures were sent there due to their wickedness and dreadful deeds, their banishment serving as a punishment from God upon them. They were destined to spend an eternity in the pitch-black void of that dark place.

The creatures seemed to be in a state of hibernation, but shortly after we arrived, while the angel walked ahead of me and I tried to keep up with him, the creatures seemed to come back to life, emitting strange sounds that gradually filled me with fear. There were more of them than I could ever count, and the angel told me not to be afraid because as long as I was with him, the creatures wouldn't touch me. We moved among them, and they slightly moved aside, as if trying to create a path for us to pass, but as soon as we passed, they closed in behind us, erasing the path they had created.

I saw them watching us, and the angel continued to encourage me and tell me not to be afraid, but my soul couldn't help but grow more and more afraid. Then, sensing the fear that overwhelmed me, the angel made my legs feel heavier. The angel began to move away slowly, taking big steps while I felt how my fear reduced my steps and made them heavier. As the angel moved away, he took with him the light created by his presence, leaving me at the mercy of the darkness that slowly began to surround me, just like those creatures.

(this blog.... for my
darling fiancé:)...

Much learning does not teach understanding.
Heraclitus.

The chain of wedlock is so heavy that it takes two to carry it - and sometimes three.
Heraclitus.

Heraclitus was a Greek philosopher who is remembered for his cosmology, in which fire forms the basic material principle of an orderly universe.

We are not human beings having a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings having a human experience.
Pierre Teilhard de Chardin.

Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, (born May 1, 1881, Sarcenat, France—died April 10, 1955, New York City, New York, U.S.), French philosopher and paleontologist known for his theory that man is evolving, mentally and socially, toward a final spiritual unity.



i love this... .
He famously wrote
(Teilhard de Chardin, 1959b, 219) that evolution is a “general condition to which all other theories, all hypotheses, all systems must bow and which they must satisfy henceforward if they are to be thinkable and true.

i read this somewhere...

Translation-The soul is atomic in size and can be perceived by perfect intelligence. This atomic soul is floating in the five kinds of air (pra?a, apana, vyana, samana and udana), is situated within the heart, and spreads its influence all over the body of the embodied living entities. When the soul is purified from the contamination of the five kinds of material air, its spiritual influence is exhibited.

Furthermore it is also mentioned in scriptures about the size of soul.
.... i had love to write more/
somethingI'm up to my eyes in work at the moment.


(to my handsome)

(saturday... 03/june)
mumbai(india)9am.

There is a door in the space around you
It is a door from which you cannot hide
It's a door that you surely must go through
When it is your turn for the other side

Energy that drives a living body
Will depart from it when that body dies
And on the other side it will become free
What happens then one can only surmise

No matter what one believes takes place then
The fact remains that no one knows for sure
All will experience the answer when
We must exit through that very same door

No one knows the mystery beyond that door
Perhaps it shall be so forever more

Just remembering the unforgettable one on this date ....
.... THANKS

Each and every one of us have a Guardian Angel that God has assigned to us to look out for us. I remember watching an episode of Montel Williams years ago when he had a woman named Sylvia Browne on his show. I recall her saying that to learn the name of your Guardian Angel, you must clear your mind, and then the first name that pops into your head, that is your Guardian Angel's name.

I'm not sure how many of you believe in them, but I would like to think most if not all do on here.

I do know mine, and her name, do you know yours?

I’ve battled and fought myself for years on the subject of am I ever going to meet someone? Just recently I did. He ended up being just like my ex boyfriend. I confronted him about it. He’s not one that likes confrontation. He punishes me by not talking to me for days on end.

So I did something different this time. I prayed. *Gasp*

And I blew the dust off the Word and read it.

God answered me in the most loving and non judgmental and direct way I could ever possibly hope for. It’s not working with this man because you’re doing it YOUR way again.

I wasn’t surprised by those words. I was encouraged. I have left God out of my life on numerous occasions. So this is my fault? You want me to APOLOGIZE?! Yep.

I took a very DEEP breath that would reach the other side of earth…that would suck up all the hot air of the Sahara and let it out. Okay Lord. I take full responsibility. His next words to me was you need to follow Me. Words He’s been telling me this whole time regarding a spouse. This time He was direct because I was in a crying rage and wanted answers. He answered me lovingly and with open arms.

So now what?

I’m supposed to see him Friday to work for him. He hired me to help him out but I haven’t heard from him all week. I told his other worker I’m just going to show up at his door and see what happens but he may fire me. What I told him was hurtful and rude. What God wanted me to know though was that this had nothing to do with him. This was about my DISOBEDIENCE.

So now I wait depending on God to salvage this relationship. I still want to be his friend but I’m not sure he wants to be mine now.

Guess I’ll just have to wait and see and trust God.

Is that they are no problem at all. This country is collapsing bit by bit. The shooters in this country are all controlled by a socialist called satan. He very much believes in his cause and has recruited others as his conglomerate. The fact that people don’t see this as spiritual warfare and only as a mere materialistic problem with guns is a giant red flag and I beg you…in fact I implore you to seek where you are going when you die. None of this head knowledge and political knowledge is gonna matter when you face the Almighty. He’s just gonna simply ask you one question…did you believe in me or not? That alone is enough to scare me more than any gun pointed at me ever could. The guns are the distraction. The destruction and lost souls is the man behind the mask or behind the gun so to speak.

There were 200 people attending a seminar on mental and physical health.

At one point, the speaker told the group they were going to do an activity. He gave each attendee one balloon and told them to write their name on it. Then, the balloons were collected and moved into a very small room. The participants were then asked to go into the other room and were given 2 minutes to find their balloon.

It was chaos…People were searching frantically for their balloon, pushing each other and running into one another while they grabbed a balloon, looked at it, and inevitably tossed it to the side. At the end of the 2 minutes, no one had found the balloon that had their name on it. Then, the speaker asked the participants to go back in the room and pick up one balloon at random, look at the name, and return it to its owner. Within minutes, everyone had been reunited with their original balloon.

He then told the group, “This is what it’s like when people are frantically searching for their own happiness in life. People push others aside to get the things that they want that they believe will bring them happiness. However, our happiness actually lies in helping other people and working together as a community.”

According to the Dalai Lama, “If you want to be happy, practice compassion.”


Blessings everyone!