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Grief Poem: Camp Coffee

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Bubbling black erupts

into bouncing motion.

I thought I was almost through it but I am not.

Steam evaporates another

soul scar no one else can see.

The coffee grounds settle. It’s ready.

 

Pouring into loneliness  

will never fill this void, so I add cream.

Black liquid turns muddy brown.

Icy fingers of depression wrap around the cup.

My lips rest on the brim.

So many things I had to change when you left.

 

Why did this happen?

I am helpless and sometimes not fit for this world.

I miss you that much.

The  cup sits on frozen ground,

 such a cold place for your ashes.

I call out your name. Can you hear me?

 

Morning frost and boiling pot intertwine.

Your life and death is part of me

 guiding my muddy brown destiny.

Fire crackles. Coffee boils down into sludge

thick with grief, thick with love.

Love pure like cream forming cinnamon swirls.

 

Your memory beckons me to

expand my love for you onto others.

Creating beauty out of darkness, sunrise dries tears.

I lift my cup towards the heavens and

offer the last swig of camp coffee.

Here’s to you my love, here is to you.

 

 

 

Music (Hazrat Inayat Khan)

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“We grown-up people think that we appreciate music, but if we realized the sense that an infant has brought with it of appreciating sound and rhythm, we would never boast of knowing music. The infant is music itself.”
― Hazrat Inayat Khan
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The Soul (Hazrat Inayat Khan)

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“I first believed without any hesitation in the existence of the soul, and then I wondered about the secret of its nature. I persevered and strove in search of the soul, and found at last that I myself was the cover over my own soul. I realized that that in me which believed and that in me that wondered, that which was found at last, was no other than my soul. I thanked the darkness that brought me to the light, and I valued this veil that prepared for me the vision in which I saw myself reflected, the vision produced in the mirror of my soul. Since then, I have seen all souls as my soul, and realized my soul as the soul of all. And what bewilderment it was when I realized that I alone was, if there were anyone, that I am whatever and whoever exists, and that I shall be whoever there will be in the future.”
― Hazrat Inayat Khan

You Can Heal!

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Energy Medicine versus Conventional Medicine? Chiropractic versus Nutrition? MD versus Naturopath?

There is one basic starting point for healing. It starts with a desire for change for the better. It starts with your heart.  Not just wishing. Not just doing what is the most logical and rational thing to do based on randomized double-blinded studies.

Your body is your Teacher and Friend. If you would like to know more about releasing the magnificent power of healing that is within, more is here at: http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2014/01/releasing-dis-ease-blockages-to-your.html

Mandela Asks, Who Taught You to Hate? Lesson #11 by Nazira

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Mandela Asks, Who Taught You to Hate?

 

Lesson #11  January 8, 2014

 

 

Nelson Mandela has died aged 95 

 

Mandela:  I speak to the people of Africa.

 

Who taught you to hate?

Your father?    Your mother?

Your teacher?

A different tribe?

Someone from outside your country?

 

Where are those who died with hate in their hearts?

 

Mandela:  Dear Nazira, come with me.  Let us visit a man who died with hate in his heart.  Where do you think he is now?

 

Nazira:  I have travelled to that place before, with an Archangel.  He taught me how to help those who cannot learn to love without some angelic guidance.  We can go together.

 

Mandela:  Would you like to show me the way?

 

Nazira: No, sir.  An archangel must accompany us, until we are approved to go by ourselves.  I will call Archangel Gabriel, he is my Protector.

 

Nazira:  [Archangel stands before us, very tall, gowned in cream and gold.]

 

Gabriel:  Greetings, little one.  Do you have a new assignment today?

LightWorkers GO Beyond....

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~~~~Hands for the Light-

Remove the Darkness

Find Peace within so much LOVE

That is from Self DeEPly Embedded…

Never forget the skies from which you came

Always remember Galactic/Angelic/ other Beings

 of Light are Always with you…..

Gifting us all with Unlimited POTENTIAL…

With Unlimited Consciousness… 

 with the ways to become even greater,  

to become One with All of LIFE—to see the Truth,

to Know our Animal, Plant, Tree,                                                                         

Human, Galactic Friends,…on Every Level….

That even those who say it is Impossible

to Co Exist on Gaia without Harming any Being

Can/is Becoming POSSIBLE….

 

That those who say that we cannot have a Golden Age-      

 

 A world of Peace for All Beings everywhere…..

We say we CAN! 

************************************************************
 
 We lightworkers KNOW….

We see beyond their Illusions, beyond what they see

We see the Abnormality of their Normal ways….

We see the COLORs/LIGHTs/ENERGIES that they cannot quite Comprehend….yet…..

We see the Love coming from the Beings of LIGHT

The Angels, Fairies, Power Animals, Spirit Guides

We see and Know their Presence are Real indeed

WE know that Something BIG is COMING in our Sphere! 

 

We have to Prepare all who we KNOW...NOW!

Please Spread the LOVE and LIGHT..................

 

Sarah

 

Sharing my Story of Awakening

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Four days ago a shift occurred in my inner reality.  I have struggled with the words in which to describe this change.  Let me start at the beginning and share the experience with you.  You know how I love my experiences and how I love even more dishing about them to you.

 

So I have been taking this Hypnotherapy course which I absolutely love.  I am learning how to slow my mind down and how to drop at will into different states of consciousness.  Every Thursday evening I meet my guide online and my mind is filled with glorious knowledge.  I drink it in like a dehydrated plant.  This past Thursday was no different. 

 

That is until we rearranged an aspect of my mind.

 

Sounds kinda freaky hey?  I love my weirdness.  The weirder something is the more I am on board with convincing you its actually normal and your the weird one.  But I gotta tell you the action taken that evening to remove my inner critic was way beyond real in such a freaky unreal way.

 

First what is the inner critic?  As I explained in a testimonial I left on Dwaine Hartman's site http://www.innerbalancehypnotherapy.com,  it is that inner voice that whispers nasty things in your ear.  It's that voice that would reprimand me about all the sugar I ate the day before.  The voice that would doom my day before I even got out of bed.  It was that nagging feeling that I just wasn't good enough.  It was the energy that robbed my self confidence.  An aspect of oneself that keeps the light and love out of your reality.

 

The inner critic is that dark cloud that keeps you asleep and from Love.

 

I was allowing my inner critic to drop me back into depression.  I had let her have full reign again and Dwaine helped me remove her.  The process was an.... odd one, even for me.... Queen of Odd.

 

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