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No one wants to absorb the impact, we wish we could fall and stay intact. However a fatal fall lands exact, with nothing left to extract. I''ve been b... Unaltered photograph taken by, Theresa F. Koch in North Pole, Alaska. Without taste, a lot of good stuff would go to waste. I''m home sick for awhile, of course not on my own terms. Learning to love unconditionally is an ongoing process.
Venus is love!
Music: Loreena McKennitt,
Parallel Dreams album, song: "Moon Cradle" I hate being awakened but two hours before I have to be awake anyway for work, but he is a taskmaster... One of the poems in the unusual book of poetic guidance... Hidden Secrets of Many, But One This dream…vision came to me in the early morning hours of yesterday. I don’t recall all of it, yet at once I began to silently pray.
In church and other places of worship. Here in this area recently of God''s green earth this young lady went to her pastor for spiritual guidance, the... Premonitions of the meeting of the Twin Flame PHOTOGRAPH TAKEN BY, THERESA JODRAY "I wonder: will you ever understand / The gift of life in your impatient hand?" This poem is an attempt to balance the darkness of ''Vanquish Now The Gods'' in which the gods are cursed for their infliction of suffering on the wor... Nothing last forever but time. Time will always be around even after everyone is dead and gone. then at times it fails to school,
many of us forget the golden rules.
Rules Gods would find hard to follow,
Then we pray, and still go astray,
just a ... After a nice mature age a man should reprogram his brain, if any of it does remain, after riding everyones elses gravy train. photo: Florida Keys sunset
taken by: Amber "V" Moonstone (with my cell phone camera!) Lanterns are like people. A unique creation with all its majestic beauty and imperfections. (Image taken from www.chiangmai-chiangrai.com) This is a tribute to the seeker, Aleister Crowley.
Penned in pastels by Hettie Rowley, the portrait is overwritten by an excerpt from his great poem,... "Like me she is a fugitive in flight / Choosing to stay where the mysteries are" Spirit does not tell you the whole path. He only tells you the next step. |
