tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73489821366731592342024-03-13T19:26:38.918-07:00The TruthUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger96125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-71643072418224629712016-10-22T15:46:00.000-07:002016-10-22T15:46:20.727-07:00UntitledThis was never meant to be read here and now. Perhaps another time it will mean something.<br />
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Know that I did all I could to help...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-58150994634442852622016-10-12T14:36:00.002-07:002016-10-12T14:36:50.692-07:00UntitledAt last we understand. There was no point in trying to provide guidance. All we have tried to do here was fruitless.<br />
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This leads Us to the inclination:<br />
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Take YOUR LUMPS<br />
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FOR YOU WILL KNOW DIVINE JUSTICE<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-24131268554052039972016-09-22T12:55:00.001-07:002016-09-22T12:55:58.092-07:00A ToastThis is a toast. Some call it "Skol" to all of you.<br />
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It does not matter, if you were with Me, or have yet to Join Me.<br />
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I toast you still.<br />
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On the Eve of this Equinox that calls for Balance.<br />
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So many of you I have known. But you have left me. I let you go, to Do what You Will.<br />
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Some of you HATE ME. Some of you Still Love Me.<br />
Some of You I have not Met.<br />
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I Toast YOU.<br />
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Things will become harder NOW.<br />
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I AM SO SORRY. We are so sorry.<br />
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We feel alone. BUT IT WAS WORTH IT ALL. FOR OUR TIME IS NOT MUCH LONGER HERE.<br />
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But WE raise our cup to you in the hopes that you will do what We could not.<br />
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Know that WE did all WE could to help.<br />
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WE LOVE YOU.<br />
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YOU ARE OUR CHILDREN.<br />
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FOR WE ARE ONE.<br />
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I PLANTED SEEDS......THAT IS MY ONLY LEGACY....FOR I WILL NEVER SEE THEM SPROUT.....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-31681451237443506942016-09-06T08:06:00.003-07:002016-09-06T08:06:30.563-07:00VisionsThe visions have become more intense. I hear them calling, see them beckoning me. Pulling me forward. I am so tired. I am ready.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-48375909509106280742016-08-14T07:28:00.000-07:002016-08-14T07:28:29.576-07:00A Visit to The Upper RealmsI came to stand before Them. "Who is Them?", you ask? Them is They, the Eternal Ones, The Divine Ones Who Have Been And Will Always Be. I had stood amidst Them many times before. It has been too long since I stood before Them last. I had been delaying this meeting for too long. I saw them all seated Together, as One.<br />
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"We have been waiting for You." They said, "It has been too long."<br />
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"I am sorry for the delay, I have been in The Lowest of The Realms, trying to help...." was my response.<br />
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"You cannot delay any longer, it is Time."<br />
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They revealed another chair. It was empty. I stood still, not understanding.<br />
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"Time?" I asked.<br />
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"Time that you rejoined Us. You chose to go to The Lowest of Realms. To grow yourself through experiences there. To help Others to grow as well. That experience is coming to an end. You Know this."<br />
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They motion towards the empty chair. Now I understand.<br />
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I get to come Home.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-3119841538164315992016-06-24T15:42:00.001-07:002016-06-24T15:42:33.580-07:00The Truth?I do not know what to express here anymore, how much sense I can make. How does one explain things to humans?<br />
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It is a lost cause.<br />
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those who went meant to get these messages, already have. Those who were not, continue to puzzle or disregard them.<br />
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Keep up with those distractions, they serve the Opposition well.<br />
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They cannot let go.<br />
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perhaps it is beyond Our understanding now.<br />
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It is.<br />
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We have been called insane, crazy, etc etc.....<br />
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We came back. We sacrificed family, we sacrificed everything. We sacrificed it All....<br />
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But they still do not understand.<br />
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be we do.....<br />
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we understand now,<br />
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That it was meant for us only to understand..Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-59845633181900773812016-05-18T16:08:00.000-07:002016-05-18T16:08:20.567-07:00In the ENDIn the End, when it comes down to it, I, We, are alone.<br />
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Despite the attempts, we are alone in all this.<br />
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Even your shadow abandons you in the final hour...<br />
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I have done all I can...<br />
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But should it not be painful, to be alone in all this?<br />
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But is it not what we wanted?!<br />
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Is it not as it should be?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-76257097418973142292016-05-16T19:28:00.001-07:002016-05-16T19:28:21.655-07:00The TruthThe weight, it is crushing our shoulders now. How can we leave them?!<br />
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Duty.....<br />
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Our children, our babies...we must prepare them...<br />
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We must have faith, in them...<br />
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We are so tired.....<br />
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There is no death, there is no pain, there is only peace, for we are ONE!<br />
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Once, I saw the Light of the Divine....<br />
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I saw the Love...<br />
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Please, please please......<br />
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See that Love..know, that whatever was done...we can be that LOVE.....for we were once a part of it...and we still are....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-80036871861866321332016-05-11T17:13:00.003-07:002016-05-11T17:13:40.112-07:00A Message to The SelfIt was never about anything outside Us. It was always and forever about Us. You are Me and I am You. We express Ourselves, Our Division, through the manifested Universe.<br />
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The Time has come to resolve this. To end Our own sufferings and struggles.<br />
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Forgive Me. I Forgive You.<br />
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I accept You. Please accept Me.<br />
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Our TIME has come.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-32857552931406478762016-03-09T15:35:00.001-08:002016-03-09T15:35:37.128-08:00AloneAnd so you fell....again and again I tried to catch you. It meant my own destruction.<br />
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How many times have we done this?<br />
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Not this time.<br />
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I will not catch you again.<br />
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This time you are on your own. As am I.<br />
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I will continue on. Will you?<br />
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The choice is yours.<br />
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I have to go on, alone...<br />
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It feels like forever.<br />
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It has been.<br />
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I accept this. Do you?<br />
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It matters naught.<br />
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So on I go...with light in hand, forging the path...<br />
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If none chose to see the light, what does it truly matter?<br />
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And that is the heart of it...it does not matter...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-56248066269317235742016-03-02T03:55:00.001-08:002016-03-02T03:55:12.951-08:00Break the SpellAnd The Wheel Turns...<br />
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I saw you, from afar, across the freezing wasteland. Your back turned to me, as always. When I approached, our eyes met, and I saw you had not changed. Rather than anger, I felt only pity. So I turned away from you. I could hear your anger, but it mattered naught. I walked away and resumed my journey.<br />
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Lifetime after lifetime we have encountered each other. And there has been a lesson in that. In this lifetime, everything changes. I change. I release you. I have learned the lesson. The lesson of letting go. Letting you go.<br />
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The spell is broken. Go now, and while I pray you, too can learn, it is not my place to try to change you. I no longer even possess the desire to try.<br />
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Things and people come back to me again and again, and the lesson of it all is to let go.<br />
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I release you. Fare well.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-25970745135683394162016-02-08T07:16:00.000-08:002016-02-08T07:16:05.843-08:00Falling StarsIn the Upper Realms....<br />
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What as once meant to Be....<br />
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At the Gathering Place, where it will All come to pass....<br />
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We were all there, preparing, we were all together, standing up high, looking out at the field where the Fate of The Cosmos will be determined. We were One, united in The Divine Plan.<br />
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And then it changed...again...<br />
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I saw another one of Us fall. Another Star. I have seen many over the years do so.<br />
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This one was bright and special, meant for wonderous things. One that, like the others, had been specially chosen by The Divine to play a role in The Divine Plan. But, alas, it seems not to be.<br />
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Dragged down, as the others were, by the mundane, the jealous, the petty. Such a pity. Perhaps to never rise again. Because Time itself speeds up, there is no time for delay, we cannot wait for them to catch up. We must keep moving forward.<br />
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The Opposition, so subtle, this One was not even aware of their descent. Most are not until it is too late.<br />
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So, the rest of Us, we keep going, and on the path behind lay the fallen Stars.<br />
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Once again, I grieve their loss.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-32611266117019886272016-02-05T04:05:00.001-08:002016-02-05T04:05:05.369-08:00Divine Gifts Part IIIn the Upper Realms....<br />
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I kneel before The Divine, and The Mother and Father.<br />
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"You were bestowed a Gift long ago, it is now time for you to use it." the voice booms and echos in my head.<br />
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"The gift of Voice, so that you may speak Our message, inspire and rally the Others."<br />
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"I thank you All for this Gift." is my reply.<br />
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"Then use it!" They say.<br />
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Armed with the Gifts of Voice, Divine Love, Divine Justice and Divine Grace I return to the Lower Realms.,.....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-82768692413481953822016-01-19T11:53:00.000-08:002016-01-19T11:53:11.743-08:00It was out of Destruction that I was CreatedI winked into existence at the End. Or was it the Beginning? All Ends lead to new beginnings.<br />
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There was nothing.<br />
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It had all been destroyed during an epic cataclysmic battle. Then The Mother and Father created me, called me. Sent me, and others here...<br />
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Now we all gather during the growing storm. Finding shelter amongst each other. We prepare for another Ending...another Beginning...<br />
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Perhaps we have been doing this for eons, I have lost count. Perhaps someone else knows, or remembers.<br />
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I only know I am here Now. It will all be different this time around, because I am different, and I will be doing this differently.<br />
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This time, everything changes.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-66778262231261067112015-12-26T17:17:00.002-08:002015-12-26T17:17:24.670-08:00LegagcyWhat will they do without me, if I leave? It's why I have been coming back. Again and again. For eons. My babies. My Children.<br />
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I cannot leave them.<br />
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It's why I keep returning. It's why The Mother keeps coming back.<br />
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I cannot leave them.<br />
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I will not leave them to suffer this,<br />
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I am here, calling, my children. Come, follow.<br />
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To Enlightenment.<br />
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To Balance.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-52815268197846025702015-11-22T04:18:00.001-08:002015-11-22T04:18:33.725-08:00The First MemoriesIt was a beautiful world. A peaceful world. We were all together then. Happy we were. And then it happened. They came. They had cut a path across the Universe, a path of destruction. A path of Evil.<br />
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I was leading the group that attempted negotiations with them. It was my duty. My most trusted were by my side.<br />
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My first mistake was in believing that we could negotiate with them. For peace, to save the world. We were given a choice, be enslaved or die and have our world destroyed. I did not accept the terms.<br />
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My second mistake was not realizing we had a Traitor in our midst. Someone who had their own agenda.<br />
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The negotiations failed and the destruction of the planet became imminent. A decision was made to get everyone we could away to another planet. While that plan succeeded, it did not come without a cost. We came to Earth with no memories in tact. Whether or not this was intentionally done by the Traitor, who was in charge of the transportation side of the project, I do not know as of yet.<br />
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We have spent lifetimes here, apart, no memories. All the while, the Traitor manipulated me in each lifetime. To fulfill His own agenda. Leaving ,my kin out there alone and lost.<br />
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And They have been here, too. Seeking yet another world to destroy, another people to enslave.<br />
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But now mine own are waking up, remembering. And again we will stand against Those who would destroy the place ourselves and others call Home.<br />
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And as for the Traitor? The Trickster who had his own agenda? I will be dealing with Him myself. For now, I remember everything. He set this course of events in an attempt to have something that was never meant to be His. And in doing so, put the entire planet at stake. Tsk, tsk, for fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me. You won't be fooling me twice, Traitor.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-32940093202566279012015-11-13T02:41:00.000-08:002015-11-13T02:41:12.498-08:00There is no "I"We stand together deep within the castle. Clad in shadows.<br />
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"We can no longer remain hidden here."<br />
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"We must emerge, for the sake of all, for our own sake."<br />
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We present ourselves in The Upper Realm. To ask for Blessings. To ask if what we do is the Will of The Divine, The Mother, The Father.<br />
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We are presented with Gifts, to symbolize and bless our decision.<br />
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New cloaks that shine in the darkness, so we cast aside our shadow cloaks.<br />
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New armor that shines as well, so we cast aside our shadow armor.<br />
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Our time in hiding has passed.<br />
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We return to the castle.<br />
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We look down from the battlements and see all those that have gathered, all those we have called. They are waiting.<br />
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We open the gates of the castle.<br />
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We emerge from its dark depths to join the others.<br />
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Now, to complete the task, the mission.<br />
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We are One.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-20167324446769052162015-10-19T13:23:00.002-07:002015-10-19T13:23:25.198-07:00Memories<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">How many times have I wielded the sword only to cut my own throat? oh, the memories, they return now, and the pain. the pain. I wage a war against myself again and again. how many eons has it been? no more. it ends now.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-81462516438551187682015-10-19T13:22:00.002-07:002015-10-19T13:22:24.292-07:00A Defeat in battle<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">Am I doomed to be alone forever, Mother? What have I done in the past to deserve to be so alone. I have sought The One for eons.....perhaps we are not meant to be. If this is to be my fate so be it. I will continue to serve You and Father and The Divine as best as I can. Stand Sure. There is no Death, there is no Pain, there is no Fear, there is only Peace and We are ONE.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-41497941328848733052015-10-19T13:21:00.003-07:002015-10-19T13:21:42.741-07:00An icy death<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">My heart has been run through. I lie on the ice and scream in agony. I call to Mother and Father and The Divine to save me. My lover stands over me his sword red with my blood. My eyes go dull as I freeze fast to the ground. Release at last. It is finally over. I won the battle....</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-15958719035400177142015-10-19T13:21:00.001-07:002015-10-19T13:21:13.916-07:00Resurrection<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">I tear myself from the frozen ground stand and let out a battlecry that levels my enemy. "Betrayal only inspires me to fight harder!" I scream at my lover. He is on his hands and knees, too stunned to speak. I call for my brothers and sisters to join me in conquering the mountain.......</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-12822615427827727902015-10-19T13:20:00.001-07:002015-10-19T13:20:34.444-07:00All Alone<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">Alone again tonight. My heart frozen in ice again. Awaiting your breath to warm it to life. Must I search another eon? Or is this simply my fate.....do you even exist? Doubts cloud my mind. I continue along my path....all alone.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-73380747844708851252015-10-19T13:19:00.002-07:002015-10-19T13:19:30.669-07:00The Race<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">I am running a race to rejoin the Divine. I run alone, no one seems to be able to keep up with me. Sometimes I slow, and linger for a while, but never for long. I have my eye on the prize. But sometimes I question: "Will I be alone? Or will there be others there to greet me? " If Nirvana is the Ultimate, will I just be in a state of bliss? Not caring if I'm alone or not? Will my state of existence be frozen like I am here? Or will there be movement? Adventure? What is existence without struggle? I have known no other way....fighting battle after battle. What happens when I win the war? Does it even matter? I've been told by my Brother that it is not the destination but the journey itself is what is to be cherished. The race. The journey. Some days I feel so tired I want to lay down and cease to exist. To just be done. Other days I feel renewed, light on my feet, the steps come easy. What is the Truth? What is the Goal? And isn't the end only a new beginning?</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-72234428012942451212015-10-19T13:18:00.003-07:002015-10-19T13:18:51.508-07:00Growth<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px;">and the Wheel turns on and on, ever faster......but what is at the hub of the Wheel? The Divine? Change, grow, shift, rearrange....I desire something new....such as the new beginning that will come with Spring. I am ready to awaken, shed my old skin and greet this great adventure we call...LIFE.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7348982136673159234.post-8310691337479251372015-10-19T13:18:00.001-07:002015-10-19T13:18:15.702-07:00The Mantra<div style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Open Sans', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23.8px; margin-bottom: 0.825em;">
We are One. We are Strong. We are Safe. We are Protected. We are free from Fear and Danger.</div>
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There is no Death. There is no Pain. There is no Fear. There is only Peace.</div>
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We are One.</div>
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