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A vision of one sun



There exists a “sun” inside each of us that iluminates the universe.



All the energies come from this sun. In fact we are this sun, each of us. We maintain a sense of separateness to live on Earth. But in fact there’s only energy. A love energy.



In this sense the Masters, the angels and our next…

My daughters started watching a new anime. One line of the theme song is "We were born to make history". I like that!! It may seem to be a daunting task to change the history of the whole world. But you can start off by changing your community, someone's day, or your history! Smile at strangers on the sidewalk, say thank you to the sales associate who helped you find the item you needed, pay it forward at the coffee shop, organize or take part in a walk that raises awareness in a cause that…

Our mind enjoys a good movie.  And so do we.  So it encourages us to play various roles spontaneously throughout the day (if you’re like me).  



We usually play it the way we would have liked.  Rarely does this happen at first, so we do it over and over 'til we get close.



After awhile we’re plumb tired out with all this theater…

This is an ancient document supposedly chiseled in stone by Hermes Trismegist. It uses metaphor to answer questions that many of us have about life. The following is Isaac Newton's translation https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emerald_Tablet

Tis true without error, certain & most true.

That which is below is like that which is above & that which is above is like that which is below to do the miracles of one only…

For You There Is No Wall

For you there is no Wall, there is only my fading

memories that grow weaker with time

These solemn fading memories are slightly

brightened by my nightmares in the night,

nightmares that recall the horror of your

deaths and the extreme sadness I feel

because I couldn't save you

For you there is no…

Let the love in (by showing it)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y77HwJzOv0o…

A wise person told me we need to let others be as they are (if we can) so we can freely work together. Even when we can't see the big picture. It's like we're putting together a "puzzle" we can't see whose pieces have a life of their own.

The puzzle I think is our heart, scattered in a million pieces. Our brain hasn't a clue how to put it back together.…

In a mother’s womb were two babies. One asked the other . . .

“Do you believe in life after delivery?”



The other replies, “Why, of course. There has to be something after delivery. Maybe we are here to prepare ourselves for what we will be later."



“Nonsense,” says the other. “There is no life after delivery. What would that…

The only eternal is the love in our heart, the who and what we are, feels like being-home but it doesn't lend itself well to words.

We use things like space, time, energy and matter but we aren't these things. They are temporary.

But we do enjoy being alive and will use ALL the props at our disposal to make it…

“Dear Human:

You've got it all wrong.

You didn't come here to master unconditional love. This is where you came from and where you'll return.

You came here to learn personal love.

Universal love.

Messy love.

Sweaty Love.

Crazy love.

Broken love.

Whole love.

Infused with divinity.

Lived through…

Sun and Cloud

human energy vibrations

When we want unity-and-wholeness, we do SUNSHINE SHINING.…

There is only one thing that gives me pain. It is worry.
There is only one thing that makes me feel good. It is love.

it came to me during a tooth extraction

The Elixir of Life

The stuff that fills us with life

It would not be complicated I think. No secret, esoteric stuff for just a few. It would be for all of us all because we're SUPPOSED to be alive.

A TRAIL OF TEARS

© Vickey Stamps 3/4/14

Her parents had wanted her to be a boy child. Obviously that hadn’t happened, so the Matthew they’d thought for a Matthew, Sr. had become Mattie instead, and they’d grown to love this only child, with all their hearts.

She stood now, in front of the closet she had shared with her husband all these long years. Two ‘Sunday go to meeting’ shirts hung there that they had indulged in for Mark, at the local mercantile. The rest of the shirts…

A TRAIL OF TEARS

© Vickey Stamps 3/4/14

Her parents had wanted her to be a boy child. Obviously that hadn’t happened, so the Matthew they’d thought for a Matthew, Sr. had become Mattie instead, and they’d grown to love this only child, with all their hearts.

She stood now, in front of the closet she had shared with her husband all these long years. Two ‘Sunday go to meeting’ shirts hung there that they had indulged in for Mark, at the local mercantile. The rest of the shirts…

What would it be like to be a point, with no dimension in space, time, energy or matter? Dimensions would exist but would be agencies we use, not what we are.

http://sacredgeometryinternational.com/the-meaning-of-sacre……