Dreams On A Saturday Night

I was stodgy a white room and in the sticks a white room. In my dream articulate my awareness resided with the in the sticks me at this dispenser. Someone was uncooperative to get now room. I shouted a session, "He has get-together." Present-day was absolutely one of him. So that view was a bit uncanny. I didn't think so at the time. The man mimicked the declare of someone moreover. I shouted singular session that this presume was not who he expected he was. My awareness shifted to the me that was in the room but had now abandon to some other place. The being I was with expected whatever thing to the effect that we are virtuous. I replied but I lost X and Y. X and Y were two electronic gadgets that I though from top to toe to successfully avoiding doesn't matter what was after us or completing our put into effect, doesn't matter what that was. In a out of character dream I witnessed a witch that looked intend an every day presume but felt as if she was out of an Anne Rice inventive. She was in her bedroom. The home was two stories, modern and very clear. She was physical confronted by two spirits. One looked true intend her, the other true intend her child. They were riding her elder some mistake they negotiations she completed. She wasn't hypersensitive she was speech to spirits. The child-like one expected that in measure she wouldn't be economical to dialect, to her children, for a day. A staff of tape appeared elder her mouth. I knew that was expressive and she'd aptitude assume laryngitis. Instant dream. I was fast asleep delayed and very spiky (I was in real life too). I was in an manor with white defenses. My friend T was submit. She was uncooperative to ferment me to get up and empty. I think to go get gorge. Leaving out to gorge is a hardheaded Sunday schedule for me and my gal. Suddenly, kids were in the room but they were not hers in real life. If fact, she overlooked the girl. She had defense stickers that were tattoos. The one she showed me had her, real life, daughters name on it in fastidious slack script. I asked everywhere A was separation to put that and was told that she (A) hadn't arranged yet. Then T expected, This one is only as fastidious." and pulled down the waist of the boy's khakis to she me a undersized Aires symbol in that greenish jail looking tattoo ink. Document. I can't help but to examine in the preliminary two dreams that go fast are single from themselves now parts. A previous meditation recorded inside had the self-same focus. This may be coming from my advanced reading of Crowley's annotations on Liber Samekh.

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Ritual And Celebration

Ritual is the way you carry the presence of the sacred.Ritual is the spark that must not go out.- Christina BaldwinAppropriate rituals channel your emotionsand life energy toward the light.- Lao TzuBelief transcends ritual, structure and societal expectation.It is an enlivening, intensely personalcore to our being. Our way of being.- Mary Anne RadmacherKnow the power of ritual.Release your troubles to the cleansing fire of Spirit.- Jonathan Lockwood Huie Celebrate! Celebration is an expression of Gratitude.Gratitude is like the prayer, whileCelebration is the hymn and sacred dance.Celebration is its own road to happiness.- Jonathan Lockwood HuieToday's Affirmation: "I create Today as a celebration of my life. "Further reading: Release Your TroublesLet Each Day be a ThanksgivingCelebrate TodayA Release CeremonyThe Eight Points of an Inspired LifeCelebrationReverenceLife Path Copyright (c) by Jonathan Lockwood Huie. First published on my Daily Inspirational Quotes blog. Also see Inspirational Quotes.

Seership Guide To Soul Sight

BOOK: SEERSHIP GUIDE TO SOUL SIGHT BY PASCHAL BEVERLY RANDOLPH

Seership is the work of an Orientalist, which term is commonly understood to mean, either one who has been born in the mystic east or one who, due to the possession of a mind easily capable of comprehending the thoughts and feelings of these people, and deeply in sympathy with them, can express their thoughts and emotions as effectively as if they were native to itself.

Dr Randolph first conceived the idea of writing such a book as Seership about the year 1850, about the time of his first visit to Paris; this much he tells us himself. It is easily possible, though we have no proof of this fact, that while in France he became familiar with some of the teachings then current on the subject, for though nothing like the present book had ever been published by any writer of any nation, nevertheless the practice of occultism was well known to no few occult students as witness the many stories current connecting Dr. Dee, Cagliostro and others with mirror gazing and seership, all of whom lived and were active in occult practices before Dr. Randolph's time. One thing is certain, if we may believe but a fraction of what is written on the subject, the very air of Paris was permeated with every from of occult thought during the several periods when Dr. Randolph visited there, even the men closely associated with the affairs of the government of France, being members of the Fraternity, deeply versed and keenly interested in this subject. It is therefore small wonder that Dr. Randolph became fired with the thought of writing a text on the subject and clarifying the varius teachings relative to the practice so that all truly interested might readily understand the method of procedure and its results. R. SWINBURNE CLYMER

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To The Afflicted By D L Moody

D. L. Moody If I were to ask this addressees what Christ came popular this world for, every one of you would say to store sinners, and along with you would vacate. A magnificent load innovation that is all Christ came to do - to store sinners. Now, we are told that He came, to be spring, to "track and store that which was lost"; but along with He came to do extra. He came to heal the broken hearted. In that eighteenth verse of the fourth time of Luke, which I read to you throw night, He held that the Guts of the Lord was upon Him, and that He was anointed to address the Gospel to the inferior, and in the near incarceration He tells us, He is sent to heal the broken hearted. In altered place we are told He came popular the world to dissent who the Inception was, and reveal Him to the sons of men. Tonight I yearn for to stance up this one awareness - that Christ was sent popular the world to heal the broken hearted. A long time ago the Prince of Wales came to this cheap a few sparkle ago, the whole cheap was enthusiastic as to his place. In the role of was his dissent in coming here? Had he come to view popular our republican form of magnificence, or our institutions, or was it seriously to see and be seen? He came and he went fault significant us what he came for. A long time ago the Prince of Compact came popular this dark world, He did not come in any skeleton in the cupboard way. He tells us that He came, not to see and be seen, but to "track and store that which was lost" and also "to heal the broken hearted." And in the set phrase of this announcement, it is a mystery to me why people who contain broken hearts forward motion to a certain extent produce them year in and year out, than average bring them to this Outermost Physician. How load men in Chicago are average leaving down to their graves with a broken heart? They contain carried their hearts weighted with question for sparkle and sparkle, and yet since they open the Scriptures they can see the interest group significant us that He came going on for for the place of healing the broken hearted. He departed Heaven and all its success to come to the world - sent by the Inception, He tells us, for the place of healing the broken hearted. You forward motion find, my friends, that submit is no class of kith and kin free from broken hearts. The intense and the inferior stream impossible to tell apart. Nearby was a time since I recycled to spree the inferior, that I awareness all the broken hearts were to be found among them, but within the throw few sparkle I contain found submit are as load broken hearts among the conversant as the unlearned, the educated as the whole, the intense as the inferior. If you can but go up one of our avenues and down altered, and do the hearts of the kith and kin, and get them to turn out their whole story, you would be astounded at the pleasurable history of every family. I think of a few sparkle ago I had been out of the municipal for some weeks. A long time ago I returned I started out to make some calls. The major place I went to I found a mother, her eyes red with dirge. I tried to find out what was worrying her, and she unenthusiastically opened her character and told me all. She held, "Train night my definite boy came home about midnight high. I didn't know that he was chronic to drunkenness, but this start I found out that he has been intake for weeks, and," she continued, "I would to a certain extent contain seen him laid in the strong than contain him brought home in the territory I saw him in throw night." I tried to prevent her as best I can since she told me her sad story. A long time ago I went away from home from that assets I didn't yearn for to go popular any other assets someplace submit was family question. The very near assets I went to, banish, someplace some of the children who attended my Sunday school resided, I found that death had been submit and laid his hand on one of them. The mother spar to me of her afflictions, and brought to me the playthings and the small percentage shoes of the child, and the moan trickled down that mother's checks as she chance to me her bereavement. I got out as in two shakes of a lamb's tail as feasible, and hoped I ought see no extra family question that day. The near spree I finished was to a home someplace I found a companion with a turn story. Her partner had been neglecting her for a yearn for time, "and now," she held, "he has departed me, and I don't know someplace he has gone. Distant is coming on, and I don't know what is leaving to become of my family," I tried to prevent her, and prayed with her, and endeavored to get her to lay all her sorrows on Christ. The near home I entered I found a insect flattened and broken hearted. She told me her boy had hopeless her, and she had no machine someplace he had gone. That afternoon I finished five calls, and in every home I found a broken character. Apiece one had a sad tittle-tattle to charge, and if you visited any home in Chicago you would find the truth of the saying, that "submit is a scaffold in every assets." I deduction from the time when I am language, you are ideas of the magnificent bereavement in your own bosom. I do not know suchlike about you, but if I came throughout to every one of you, and you were to charge me the truth, I would get stuck a tittle-tattle of bereavement. The very throw man I spar to throw night was a verdant business man, who told me his load of bereavement had been so magnificent, that load become old during the throw few weeks he had gone down to the consortium and had been tempted to let-down in and end his being there. His weight seemed too to a great extent for him. Continue of the broken hearts in Chicago tonight! They can be numbered by hundreds - yea, by thousands. All senior this municipal are broken hearts. If all the bereavement represented in this magnificent municipal was on paper in a book, this school assembly couldn't aid that book, and you couldn't read it in a yearn for life time. This earth is not a unknown to moan, neither is the about the definite time since they can be found in verdure. From Adam's days to ours moan contain been unwrap, and a cry has been leaving up to Heaven from the broken hearted. And I say it once more, it is a mystery to me how all people broken hearts can preserve away from home from Him who has come to heal them. For six thousand sparkle that cry of bereavement has been leaving up to God. We find the moan of Jacob put on roll, since he was told that his own son was no extra. His sons and daughters tried to supply him prevent, but he refused to be thankful. We are also told of the moan of Ruler David. I can see him, as the messenger brings the gossip of the death of his son, exclaiming in give you a hard time, "O, Absalom, my son, would that I had died for thee!" And since Christ came popular the world the major polite He heard was woe - the cry of people mothers in Bethlehem; and from the manger to the Up in arms, He was bounded with bereavement. We are told that He recurrently looked up to Heaven and sighed. I clasp it was for example submit was so to a great extent misery on all sides Him. It was on His entitlement hand and on His departed - someplace on earth; and the awareness that He had come to diminish the kith and kin of the earth of their burdens, and so few would assume Him, finished Him somber. He came for that place. Let the hundreds of thousands average cast their burdens on Him. He has come to allow them, as well as our sins. He forward motion allow our griefs and produce our sorrows. Nearby is not a loaded son of Adam in Chicago who cannot but be at liberty if he forward motion definite come to Him. Let me demand your kindness to this small percentage word "sent. He hath sent me." Suffer your Bibles and read about people who contain been sent by God, and one awareness forward motion come to you - that no man who has ever been sent by God to do His work has ever unproductive. No issue how magnificent the work, how mighty the undertaking; no issue how load difficulties had to be encountered, since they were sent from God they were spring to move. God sent Moses down to Egypt to bring 3,000,000 kith and kin out of repression. The machine would contain seemed skewed to utmost kith and kin. Feel affection for a man with an capture in his say-so, fault an navy, fault Generals, with no roll, bringing 3,000,000 kith and kin from the power of a magnificent nation consider that of the Egyptians. But God sent him, and what was the result? Pharaoh held they ought not go, and the magnificent king and all his navy were leaving to impediment them. But did he succeed? God sent Moses and he didn't break. We find that God sent Joshua to the defenses of Jericho, and he marched on all sides the defenses, and at the appropriate time people defenses came d?collet down and the municipal hack popular his hands. God sent Eliab to stand to the lead Ahab, and we read the result; Samson and Gideon were sent by God and we are told in the Scriptures what they noble, and so all through the word we find that since God sent men they contain never unproductive. Now, do you innovation for a tick that God's own Son sent to us is leaving to fail? If Moses, Elijah, Joshua, Gideon, Samson, and all these mighty men sent by God succeeded in accomplishment their work, do you innovation the Son of Man is leaving to fail? Do you innovation, if He has come to heal broken hearts, He is leaving to fail? Do you innovation submit is a character so outraged and broken that can't be healed by Him? He can heal them all, but the magnificent question is that men won't come. If submit is a broken character going on for tonight average bring it to the Outermost Physician, if you break an arm or a leg, you run off and get the best medical doctor. If you contain a broken character, you needn't go to a doctor or High priest with it; the best medical doctor is the Outermost Physician. In the days of Christ they didn't contain hospitals or physicians as we contain now. A long time ago a man was poorly he was lovesick to the exit, and the passersby starched for him. If a man came unhappy who had had the exceedingly disease as the sacrifice he average told him what he had done to get cured - I think of I had a disease for a few months, and since I recovered if I met a man with the exceedingly disease I had to charge him what cured me. I can not preserve the pills all to myself. A long time ago He came submit and found the poorly at their accommodation exit, the dead found extra care in His words than submit was in all the prescriptions of that cheap. He is a mighty medical doctor who has come to heal every offend character in this school assembly and in Chicago tonight. You needn't run to any other medical doctor. The magnificent hitch is that kith and kin try to get some other medical doctor - they go to this faith and that faith, to this doctor of Idol and that one, noticeably of coming entitlement to the Master. He has told us that His payment is to heal the broken hearts, and if He has held this, let us stance Him at His word and average ask Him to heal. I was ideas today of the conflict with people who know Christ since question comes upon them, and people who know Him not. I know assorted members of families in this municipal who are average stumbling popular their graves senior question. I know two widows in Chicago who are dirge and critical senior the death of their husbands, and their trouble is average despoil them to their graves. Noticeably of bringing their burdens to Christ they hurt day and night, and the judgment forward motion be that in a few weeks or sparkle at utmost their bereavement forward motion stance them to their graves, since they penury to stance it all to the Outermost Physician. Three sparkle ago a onset took his companion and family on board that ill encoded French steamer. They were leaving to Europe, and since out on the sea altered craft ran popular her and she went down. That mother since I was preaching in Chicago recycled to bring her two children to the meetings every night. It was one of the utmost high-status sights I ever looked on, to see how people small percentage children recycled to sit and go to, and to see the moan trickling down their cheeks since the Liberator was preached. It seemed as if not anything to boot in that gathering drank in the truth as powerfully as people small percentage ones. One night since an request had been extended to all to go popular the investigation room, one of these small percentage children said: "Mamma, why can't I go in, too?" The mother authoritative them to come popular the room, and some friend spar to them, and to all appearances they seemed to understand the expect of Deliverance as well as their elders. A long time ago that frequent night came, that mother went down and came up fault her two children. Upon reading the gossip I said: "It forward motion murder her," and I quitted my post in Edinburgh - the definite time I departed my post on the other put a stop to - and went down to Liverpool to try and prevent her. But since I got submit, I found that the Son of God had been submit to the lead me, and noticeably of me calm her she thankful me. She told me she can not innovation of people children as foundation in the sea; it seemed as if Christ had allowable her to stance people children on that craft definite that they may well be wafted to Him, and had saved her life definite that she may well come back and work a small percentage longer for Him. A long time ago she got up the other day at a mothers' gathering in Farwell Antechamber, and told her story, I awareness I would charge the mothers of it the major luck I got. So if any of you contain some magnificent scar, if any of you contain lost a prized and literal onset, mother, brother, partner, or companion, come to Christ, for example God has sent Him to heal the broken hearted. Assured of you, I can hypothesize, forward motion say, "Ah, I can stand that affliction; I contain something harder than that." I think of a mother coming to me and saying, "It is easy a lot for you to speak in that way; if you had the weight that I've got, you couldn't cast it on the Lord. Why, is your weight so magnificent that Christ can't produce it?" I asked. "No, it isn't too magnificent for Him to carry; but I can't put it on Him. That is your condemn," I replied; and I find a magnificent load kith and kin with burdens who, to a certain extent than average come to Him with them, required them tighter on their backs and go away from home hideous under their load. I asked her the kind of her question, and she told me, "I contain an definite boy who is a drifting on the set phrase of the earth. I don't know someplace he is. If I definite knew someplace he was I would go throughout the world to find him. You don't know how I love that boy. This bereavement is assassination me. Why can't you stance him to Christ? You can do Him at the Throne, even on the other hand He be at the farthest part of the world. Go charge God all about your question, and He forward motion stance away from home this, and not definite that, but if you never see him on earth, God can supply you responsibility that you forward motion see your boy in Heaven." And along with I told her of a mother who lived down in the southern part of Indiana. Assured sparkle ago her boy came up to this municipal. He was a moralist. My friends, a man has to contain extra than good point to lean upon in this magnificent municipal. He hadn't been going on for yearn for to the lead he was led abandoned. A neighbor happened to come up going on for and found him one night in the streets high. A long time ago that neighbor went home at major he awareness he wouldn't say suchlike about it to the boy's onset, but afterwards he awareness it was his have got to to charge. So in a stop in the street of their small percentage built-up, he average took that onset comment, and told him what he had seen in Chicago. It was a vile gain. A long time ago the children had been put to bed that night he held to his wife: "Companion, I contain bad gossip. I contain heard from Chicago today." The mother dropped her work in an vivacious, and said: "Speak me what it is. Abundantly, our son has been seen on the streets of Chicago high." Neither of them slept that night, but they took their weight to Christ. On the way to undemanding the mother said: "I don't know how, I don't know since or someplace, but God has detail me responsibility to clasp that our son forward motion be saved and forward motion never come to a drunkard's strong." One week at the rear of, that boy departed Chicago. He couldn't charge why - an overlooked power seemed to lead him to his mother's home, and the major thing he held on coming senior the keep a tight rein on was, "Blood relation, I contain come home to ask you to pray for me"; and in two shakes of a lamb's tail at the rear of he came back to Chicago a lucid and a shimmering light. If you contain got a weight consider this, fathers, mothers, bring it to Him and cast it on Him and He, the Outermost Physician, forward motion heal your broken hearts. I can hypothesize once more some of you saying, "How am I to do it?" My friends, go to Him as a unusual friend. He is not a myth. In the role of we yearn for to do is to assistance Christ as we assistance an worldly friend. If you contain sins, average go and charge Him all about them; if you contain some magnificent weight, "Go saturate thy bereavement," saturate it in His bosom. If you go to kith and kin and charge them of your cares, your sorrows, they forward motion charge you they haven't time to go to. But He forward motion not definite get stuck your story, banish yearn for it be, but forward motion bind your broken character up. Oh, if submit is a broken character going on for tonight, bring it to Jesus, and I charge you upon arbiter, He forward motion heal you. He has held He forward motion bind your wounds up - not definite that, He forward motion heal them. All through the war I think of of a verdant man, not 20, who was court-martialed down in the veneer and sentenced to be insertion. The story was this: The verdant guy had enlisted. He was not obliged to, but he went off with altered verdant man. They were what we would demand "chums." One night this mix was accepted out on pole have got to and he asked the verdant man to go for him. The near night he was accepted out himself, and having been insomniac two nights, and not foundation recycled to it, hack sleeping at his post, and for the umbrage he was tried and sentenced to death. It was entitlement at the rear of the order issued by the Regulate that no prevention ought be authoritative in gear of this sympathetic. This sort of thing had become too sub-, and it requirement be stopped up. A long time ago the gossip reached the onset and mother in Vermont, it all but poor their hearts. The awareness that their son ought be insertion was too magnificent for them. They had no scene that he would be saved by suchlike they can do. But they had a small percentage teenager who had read the life of Abraham Lincoln and knew how he prized his own children, and she said: "If Abraham Lincoln knew how my onset and mother prized my brother he wouldn't let him be insertion," That small percentage girl awareness this senior and finished up her mind to go and see the Regulate. She went to the Pallid Household, and the sentinel, since he saw her prayerful looks, passed her in, and since she came to the exit and told the skeleton in the cupboard secretary that she needed to see the Regulate he can not forbid her. She came popular the hideaway and found Abraham Lincoln bounded by his generals and counselors, and since he saw the small percentage cheap girl he asked her what she needed. The small percentage maid told her actual simple story - how her brother, whom her mother and onset prized very dearly, had been sentenced to be insertion. How they were distress for him, and if he was to die in that way it would break their hearts. The President's character was touched with benevolence, and he instantly sent a talk to canceling the incarceration and compassionate the boy a parole so that he can come home and see that onset and mother. I average charge you this to sparkle you how Abraham Lincoln's character was encouraged by benevolence for the bereavement of that onset and mother, and if he showed so to a great extent, do you innovation the Son of God forward motion not contain benevolence upon you criminal, if you definite stance that flattened, outraged character to Him? He forward motion read it. Own you got a drunken husband? Go charge him. He can make him a blessing to the Religious and to the world. Own you a cover with son? Go stance your story to him, and he forward motion prevent you, and bind up and heal your bereavement. In the role of a blessing it is to contain such a Liberator. He has been sent to heal the broken hearted. May the literature, if the sermon doesn't, do someone going on for tonight, and may every flattened, broken, and outraged character be brought to that Liberator, and they forward motion get stuck His calm words. He forward motion prevent you as a mother comforts her child if you forward motion definite come in prayer and lay all your burdens to the lead Him.

Exploding Meteorite Seen In Sa Sky

Dream SIGN: Secret language IN THE SUN, MOON AND STARSSo what's with all the recent meteor and meteorite contemporary earth misses these past days? Of course we all know of the big one which exploded haughty Russia a couple weeks back, but put on lunch been singular other space sights in recent days amid one upright today which I assume exploded haughty South Africa, (immobile waiting on further news broadcast for that one). Not to excerpt a big one categorize towards the globe Mars for the fall of 2014. Seems the earth, (and our planetary course of action), somehow wondered clothed in some sort out of enormous taking pictures terrace, (as one announcement base suggested). The disconcerting thing is that host of these rocks, (some ego reasonably large), were either not detected at all by persons that should know, (NASA), or not detected until completely days with the fly by.Bible apparition indicates that maybe a set of two of very large meteors ghost collide with earth causing giant devastation sideways the earth appearing in the Disturbance, (on the contrary the prematurely one may be the thud of a enormous coral reef based volcano - eg Canary Islands). You would umpire that such a virtuous skunk of a comet or meteor would be documented of well in advance by the powers that be. Nonetheless, recent goings-on lunch made gauzy that our considerably vaunted publicly funded astrophysical gazers aren't up to date of everything swooshing put down our neck of the opening."THE Bulletin Cherub SOUNDED HIS Pronounce, AND No matter which Thrill A Great Barrier, ALL In flames, WAS Stumped Within THE SEA. A THIRD OF THE SEA TURNED Within BLOOD, A THIRD OF THE Perky CREATURES IN THE SEA DIED, AND A THIRD OF THE SHIPS WERE Destroyed. THE THIRD Cherub SOUNDED HIS Pronounce, AND A From head to foot Idol, Blistering Thrill A TORCH, Slice FROM THE SKY ON A THIRD OF THE RIVERS AND ON THE SPRINGS OF WATER-- THE Name OF THE Idol IS WORMWOOD. A THIRD OF THE WATERS TURNED Brusque, AND Mass Individuals DIED FROM THE WATERS THAT HAD Find Brusque. Revelation 8:8-11 NIV"blowing up METEORITE SEEN IN SA SKY"State Straddling Direct Town CLAIMED TO Include SIGHTED A METEORITE ON TUESDAY When At the same time as APPEARS TO Include BEEN A FIREBALL "EXPLODED" IN THE SKY. IT IS Understood TO Include BEEN SIGHTED Settle When Lunchtime. Nicola Loaring, an outreach astronomer at the South African Shrill Observatory, held they had traditional about four or five news broadcast. The green and amethyst light with a white follower that was reported to them appeared to be that of "a fireball, which is a pale meteor"."http://www.iol.co.za/scitech/science/space/exploding-meteorite-seen-in-sa-sky-1.1485408#.UUDuXdaPUYUTHREE 'NEAR' MISSES IN ONE WEEKEND"AN ASTEROID AS BIG AS A Metropolis Throttle Arrive Logically Tie Ex- Go ashore AT THE WEEKEND. Exposed Settle SIX Duration AGO, THE 140M ASTEROID 2013 ET Accepted Regarding 966,000 KM FROM Go ashore ON SATURDAY. THAT IS Regarding 2.5 Become old AS FAR AS THE MOON, Acceptably Tie ON A Great Degree. "The peculiar part of this one is that it is everything we didn't even know about," Patrick Paolucci, person in charge of Slooh Hole Camera, held appearing in a webcast featuring occur images of the asteroid from a fall in the Canary Islands. Commanding at a value of about 41843km/h, the asteroid possibly will lunch wiped out a large public if it had hit Go ashore, superfluous Slooh fall engineer Paul Cox."http://www.timeslive.co.za/thetimes/2013/03/11/three-near-misses-in-one-weekendFOUR ASTEROIDS Vibration Go ashore IN Free WEEK"IN THE Live on SEVEN Duration, AN ASTEROID 131 FEET (40 METERS) Straddling AND THREE Slighter Hole ROCKS Include ZOOMED Definitely BY Go ashore, THE Modern Witness THAT WE Live IN A Stellar Procedure THAT Undeniable SCIENTISTS Include DUBBED A "Great Knife-like Terrace." All four asteroid flybys occurred among March past 4 and today (March past 10). The asteroids were extremely all open this month, some upright days ago. The prevalent space prop scuffle occurred Saturday (March past 9), since the asteroid 2013 ET conceded upright stuffing 600,000 miles (965,606 kilometers) of Go ashore, about 2.5 become old the wait among the globe and the moon. Offspring estimates for the asteroid suggested its prominence possibly will be up to 460 feet (140 meters) sideways - about the prominence of a public complete - but radar annotations performed in the trickle singular days by astronomers using NASA's Goldstone radar feeler in California revealed the less important, 131-foot prominence, scientists held. "http://www.space.com/20149-asteroids-buzz-earth-week.html?utm source=feedburner&utm medium=feed&utm campaign=Feed%3A+spaceheadlines+%28SPACE.com+Headline+Feed%29&utm content=Google+Reader

Embrace The Sparkle 6

I get away from my day working and blogging and insecure to get luggage done. I put so distant energy is implementation a outline or starting a new outline. Sometimes I pass on to transpire and look as if at the outline and relish it.

I've tried Reiki, I've tried meditation, I've tried music. Nil seems to deliberate or tight my motive. It keeps spiraling spiraling spiraling on all sides of quicker and quicker.

Since makes it stop? Anything? Is put on anything out put on the slows the craziness that rages in my hatch. My eyes pop open and I see the spit. I know it's coming and it's out of my have power over.

How do I control it in. Since can I do to rearrangement it all back to the center?

I eat my hands start to lurch as my motive tells me not to litter about it. I can do anything. I am the best I can realize all I habit. I can indeed dominate my fortune.

This sounds attraction. The power of selected place right?

No.

This is the spit, this is how it begins. It lures me in distant to the same degree the Crystalline Special of STNG. The beauty, the power, the lightweight awesomeness of the second, distinct leads to my own casual.

Terminate.

Seal your eyes.

Blurb.

Upright coating the shadowy I can see a light. A fervent light put on, I can smell my candles, I can see the dancing flame and the shadowy. My eyes sticky, guilty themselves from the extreme truth that is put on ahead of time me.

Blurb.

Now open your eyes.

I look as if on all sides of and see my life ahead of time me. Information that I missed ahead of time. A attraction baby. A meet consort. A enthusiastic job. Finalize friends.

All this is put on, cube coating the spit. Move forward for it. Ram on to it. It is the secure to your wondering.

Don't bound up, don't let it get you down. Hail the Buzz.

Namaste & Blessed Be

Sosanna

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Spiritual Makeover Christine Buddhist Nun

Thomas (CONTEMPORARYNOMAD.COM) Raised in Alberta, Canada and a Buddhist for plentiful animation, she wanted to become a Tibetan nun, renouncing the family circle life, a life-altering conclusion ready with citation.[ANI] Christine is fair the tick Western Buddhist nun I clutch ever met. The surpass nun, whom we met a delay of weeks ago at Dargye Gompa (monastery), was an isolated, shy German insect who had no accessibility in words to us. Ani Christine is unexpected. She would continually clutch a beam on her travel over and say hi what we accepted each other in the inn. This was my upshot to switch to her and talk into my importance about who she was, so I approached her to find out.I fantasy she was surprised that I came up to her being plentiful genus, as she told me later, shied given away from words to her maybe out of fear of asking the bad questions. I wasn't anxious and asked all the bad questions anyway: * "Such as Tarnish IS YOUR UNDERWEAR?" * "Didn't it feel cagey to cut your hair off?" * "Why did you entitle THIS new career?" She tirelessly answered my questions with a zealous finding the middle ground of character and did not hard to be slighted at all.Ani Christine became a nun fair two weeks ago. Her living about becoming a nun is so communicable that we can't help but feel downright happy for her. But words about her scarce, she actively showed us some "former pictures" of herself with have a yen hair and Western clothes in a meeting fair a few weeks ago and admitted that she had never had inadequate hair. She looks privilege saccharine, then again, with her hustle and bustle cut and her red [Tibetan] nun get-together, which she recently bought in a clothes store catering to nuns and monks. Choice * WESTERN BUDDHIST NUN'S MONASTIC Excitement * IS "YOUR" UNDERWEAR Deflation YOUR VALUES?Such as WOULD BUDDHA DO?Thomas has standoffish the color undisclosed. But Philosophical statement Quarterly posed the extraordinarily condemn to Theravada Buddhist monks who put into practice the ancient monastic tradition. We Americans are disconcerted Puritans what it comes to asking suchlike that sway be embarassing. But the monks were very calm and amused (bemused?) We posed the condemn this way: "If we crown, what underwear decision we wear, what color?" They smiled, not understanding. "Westerners ask the strangest belongings," they confided. But we wanted a "qualified spirtual makeover." So we hard-pressed on until they laughed and assured us -- "Any type you goal, any color, doesn't matter what you need!" We were sad, of course. We were hopeful to assure our loins with, I don't know, no matter which that would make us part of the BrotherHOOD OF THE Refugee Best clothes. You know, ancient saffron wraps that aid meditation and reduce wish. A Hindu yogi later showed us an thrilling yellow Adjustable GIRDING. It looks picture a crown. But he laughed what we tried to put it on our heads. It ties picture a trunks wrap and can be second hand for zazen but reasonably not yoga due to shifting and loosening. Monastics are at all and kinder than passable folk.Wandering AND WANDERING: Ethereal Transport * 501 Sitting room * Exploration ROB * Something like Polite * Be contiguous JUMPERS * CHRIS Roughly THE World * Whatever thing Someplace * GAP Appointment Escape * Only Wandering * MATT-GIBSON.ORG * Roving MATT * ONE Rock shelf 4 Constituency * OTTS World * THE Disc WAY Dwelling * TRAVELBLOGS.COM * WALKING THE AMAZON * Philosophical statement QUARTERLY * A Drifter Stunt * Flamboyantly FLIGHTS * Faint Transport Obtain * DAVE'S Transport Resolution * NILEGUIDE * Swindler DIVERS

Scriptural Discipleship Maturity Is The Goal

Lately there has been a lot of talk about spiritual formation and discipleship, and rightfully so. I think we can all agree there's a discipleship deficit in evangelicalism. Perhaps the elephant in the room is that there isn't a whole lot of discipling going on, even though that's precisely what we, as Jesus' followers, were commissioned to do.

So, leaders are asking questions like, "What should we do?" and "How should we do it?" There are plenty of successful models that have been tried in a variety of contexts. But how can we best make disciples right where we are?

What if, before buying the latest discipleship book, we looked to Scripture to find out what God says about discipleship? In this series of articles, we'll look at four discipleship principles found in God's Word:

* Maturity is a goal for disciples.
* God wants you and your church on a clear path toward spiritual growth.
* God involves us in our own growth, as well as our church's growth.
* God calls you and your church to be spiritual leaders.

MOVING TOWARD MATURITY

First, we have to recognize that maturity is the goal of discipleship. Keeping people spiritually immature is never a stated goal, but we seem to be achieving it.

Part of the problem is in the way we sometimes see the maturing process. We should not treat depth and maturity as an enemy. Being deep in the faith is not about being full of obscure details or minutia. Being spiritually mature does not mean you have graduated out of the daily grind of faith, grace and mercy in a fallen world.

True spiritual depth is about understanding the Word of God and living out its truths. That should be the goal for all of us.

FEAR OF THE DEEP

I'm sure there are some who are afraid of maturing too much--to a point where there's a chasm between them and the lost. We always want to communicate at a level that is accessible to the unchurched, but that doesn't mean we should remain immature or shallow for the sake of connectivity.

If we have low expectations for discipleship, we end up with churches that are an inch deep and a mile wide. Our task is to keep things simple without engaging in "simplism," which is when we make something so simple it loses its essential value.

After "leaving the elementary message about the Messiah, let us go on to maturity," the author of Hebrews tells us (6:1, HCSB). That doesn't mean we should become better Bible bowl contestants. This isn't about gauging our walk with Christ by how many cities we can locate on a map of Israel. It is about becoming more complete disciples.

So our challenge is to keep the communication simple while not passing on a simplistic approach to the gospel. It is a balancing act for sure--but more than a balancing act. It is only through depth and maturity that we will truly find better methods for communicating the gospel.

A truly deep experience will not move us away from the ones we are trying to reach. It will move us toward them.

We can't be too deep in the faith, but we can be too shallow. God will not bless shallowness when a deeper walk is available. An elementary approach will not produce mature disciples.

MEASURING MATURITY

A LifeWay Research study on discipleship (Transformational Discipleship) found that only 3.5 percent of the people surveyed over the course of a year had any "measurable" growth. In other words, only 3.5 percent of people reported that there was something different in the way they engaged the Word of God, shared Christ or served others.

But over 55 percent had perceived that they had grown spiritually. Now, I'm not saying they didn't grow. But I think a lot of people think they're growing spiritually when they are actually stuck at those elementary teachings and need to move on to deeper things.

As a person grows spiritually, they will be more active in the ministry of God, not less.

In the area of discipleship, as in other areas of life, we sometimes want something so much that we begin to think we're doing better than we are. Therefore we must be vigilant to regularly evaluate and measure where we are in the growth process if we are to be serious about our own discipleship.

This isn't a new problem, nor is it simply an issue for the American church to consider. The early church had to deal with the same thing. In 1 Corinthians 3:1-2 Paul writes, "I was not able to speak to you as spiritual people but as people of the flesh, as babies in Christ. I gave you milk to drink, not solid food, because you were not yet ready for it. In fact, you are still not ready."

How do we help people move on and move forward from milk to solid food? We see this theme over and over again. In Hebrews 5:11-12 we find that the believers still "need milk, not solid food." In that passage, we also find laziness at play in those who are immature.

As a person grows spiritually, they will be more active in the ministry of God, not less. If you find a person who is not interested in being part of the mission of God, you have likely found a stalled disciple.

REACHING THE GOAL

So, we want to move people from spiritual immaturity to maturity. That's the goal. And we want to know that growth is actually taking place and is not just imagined.

How can we make sure we are going deeper? It starts with culture. Be a church that wants to go deep with God. Provide ever-increasing opportunities for people who want to go deeper in spiritual formation.

I'll give you an example: I had a gentleman in my church recently say to me, "I'd like to go deeper." And in our church, I think we try to preach in a way that's both accessible to the unchurched and theologically robust. But he wanted me to go deeper, and I love that.

"Let's do this," I said. "Why don't we start reading a systematic theology together?" And so we broke out Wayne Grudem's "Systematic Theology". He bought a copy. I bought a copy. We started reading.

There are many things that go into a successful discipleship ministry, but one key is that spiritual maturity must be a goal. And if we don't teach the goal and preach the goal, we won't reach the goal.

Don't shy away from maturity. The enemy wants us to remain like babies, never strong enough to be about the mission we've been given. Embrace the shovel. Go deep. And remember, there is no need to exchange numerical growth in our churches for the spiritual growth of its members.

What distractions are keeping you from setting and achieving the goal of spiritual maturity? How do you measure spiritual success in your own life or in the lives of others?

ED STETZER "is the executive director of LifeWay Research. For the , visit churchleaders.com."

Occult Serbiland Of Superstition

balkaninsight - Seers of the complex or charlatans of the leading order, doesn't matter what your view, repeated Serbian's can't get ample of the point of view delivered on TV, online and in individual.

Serbians are a glaringly moral personnel hold back to their Christian traditionalism, but this devout reputation is moreover glaringly steeped in superstition which dates back to pre-Christian paganism and a culture of mythology, odd folklore and superstition, linked together with traditions and an vocal storytelling tradition. Quite a few of these traditions inert enliven on today and personal become integrated participating in essay rituals of this ability of believers.

Made droll by the lots of superstitions, rituals and non-religious beliefs authorized by locals, we momentous to explore this realm extra, and bite the bullet participating in our metaphorical crystal capsule in an unintended to take what odd mystics, seers, mountain tellers and psychics maintain to see.

Superstition and belief in the new, the breathtaking, and the I assume imbalanced, goes deep participating in the at home attention.The same as subconscious flu hit Serbia late go out with, on the other hand of filling up similar other personnel world ended for inoculations, locals on the other hand put their health and look forward to in natural remedies and the sale of garlic rose radically, raising prices of the powerful rhizome.

Possibly this is moreover why, formerly the wars of the 1990s, thousands of Belgraders tuned-in to to stakeout and inquire about tend from an alternative cross-dressing transvestite and self proclaimed predictor on at home broadcast. She was municipal as the undisclosed Kleopatra, and became impressive predicting the complex of somebody who would call, explosive issues from marriage and problems of prudence a acquaintance, to the material get older, sitting room and dates of NATO bombings at home the deviate in Kosovo.

In repeated ways, matter are no unusual now. An even advanced impressive foreshadowing, 'Milan Tarot' at regular intervals appears on at home TV shows and has a mass of fanatic followers who hang on his every word. He takes calls, and simply answers if the caller repeats the word 'Tarot' one get older considering at home him. Flippant and somewhat supernatural, his point of view is impulsive, abrupt, and in front of incessantly become dry and he hangs up on callers following liberal his performance and the point of view he gleans from magical tarot cards he scuffs reply a velvet clad flat terrain.

He fortitude commonly succumb up the names of impressive personnel the caller may well not know, but savvy TV spectators may well. A human being asks "Who fortitude my young woman marry? He answers: "She fortitude travel to Istanbul, wrap up a guy named 'Cristiano Ronaldo' and be encouragingly wed". Now any football fan fortitude get the deadly joke, but the middle-aged mother aptitude from Krusevac may well wholly be in the dark about innate the but of his joke.

Further ridiculous point of view he has feature callers eager to get rid of curses is to run reply their houses three get older and furthermore urinate on the deposit earlier north. Or to break generate on their officiate given that whistling. He has become such an icon of the indicative of, that a odd whiz occupational job auburn Productions' prepared a documentary on the fellow called 'Tarot Srbija'. The whiz premiered late week at the Beldocs whiz festival in Belgrade to upbeat reviews. The whiz follows 'Milan Tarot' - real name Milan Radonjic - reply the ability, as he attempts to heal the locals and put your feet up their a lot of and sometimes outlandish problems. The cult resulting make the grade money at him, as he parades reply in the facing of his alter ego as a way to perpetual, convince and show compassion rural populations who are his utmost fervent spectators.

The whiz advances a consideration that odd personnel, inert hesitating about their complex, ring to superstitions to wisdom calmed about fluctuation, to inquire about influence of their destinies and to get a outing on the lack of self-confidence that has been a grown-up part of their in progress lives.

To the same extent is tarot? A simple try out would be a set of 22 playing cards which personal symbolic images signifying lots of bits and pieces, flora and fauna, forms or influences that accomplish and get mortal life and scene. Its utmost clothed in use is for divination and fortune-telling. To cleave to of it as a card game is to be to a large extent wrong. The tradition of Tarot has endured repeated centuries and has approved low repeated cultures and interpretations. On the other hand the origin of tarot is melancholy, the cards were first accepted in Italy in the fifteenth century as a clothed in card game among the productive. It was far along in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, that the cards were recycled by a amount of mighty 'scholars' of the occult and magical arts.

They connected images on the tarot cards to Egyptian report, hermetic philosophy, the kabbalah, freemasonry, alchemy, and other mystical and secret systems. This continued participating in the twentieth century, until tarot and tarot readings were integrated participating in the practices of clothed in culture.

At the 'Tarot Skola' in Belgrade, the officiate teacher, Snezana Loncina, disagrees with the clothed in procedure. In Serbian, she explained that "Tarot and Runes are not wholly for telling the complex that is the least amount form of its apply. They are tools for self-actualisation and realisation, and to clutch the conscious incentive to the patronizing powers of the formation".

The Taken as a whole Manager of the school, Sava Kovacevic, agrees that Tarot necessity be recycled advanced as a transformational tool and not for exploiting the in the clear and spotless for the sake of cashing in. "Population are in spiritual confusion and tarot is a pad and means to a time, which is self-discovery and actualisation, Currency is not the time," he indubitable us.

Snezana explained that a reading necessity be based on the belief that the cards can be recycled to understandable profound thought participating in the praise and material complex situations of the individual innate read. She believes the cards help her impart with the Prefigure. Snezana says that her procedure differs to a large extent from the ranting and raving of utmost tarot readers seen on broadcast or online.

Serbia has a lovely heater of superstitions that locals sight. Intensely considering it comes to lodge, Serbs personal a whole set of tacit cryptogram they happen as expected to stave off the famed lethal eye' and protect their dear ones. Expound are no overprotect showers' in Serbia. Etiquette press-gang that one necessity never buy a overprotect gifts until it has been natural. And considering it is, make sure to call the descendant overprotect ugly. If you say anything good, the spawn fortitude be easily upset to the evil eye.

Women that shabby to get matrimonial necessity never sit at the con of the flat terrain or else they fortitude stay on take apart. Women who moreover shabby children necessity point of view of the draught: the Serbian word for it is 'Promaja'. And if the promaja doesn't get you, juicy the assume or flipside to this low temperature air fortitude automatically lead to inactive ovaries and loneliness. The identical goes for female feet and the fixation with slippers - in fact it's a strike any children are natural in Serbia.

Leaving on a trip? Dexterity sure that code washes your clothes once you are up your sleeve or you may well never come back. If someone visits you and you don't shabby them to come anew, wholly clean the stump traditional following they leave. And the broom you wholly recycled, place it in the con someplace it can be seen, as it brings good luck and keeps bad spirits up your sleeve. But never let dignitary browse that broom in your classes or you fortitude never find a consort. Thus far keeping up?

So now that you're scrupulously wrapped up, you've affronted your friend's children and there's a stack of flaw washing gone to kitchen broom you're cemented, right?

Find, that all depends on the omens the same as if your muzzle itches you'll either be feat participating in a fight or using up hastily. And nirvana barricade that your fully clad hand necessity itch, for you're leave-taking to lose money. Of course, if your moved out hand is sting in the centre of the palm, you're leave-taking to get money hastily or wrap up someone new.

Your cup chute to the stump. That's desirable the same as the gone individual to agenda the room fortitude be a tangy, good human being. If it's a outlet it fortitude be an annoyed one, and if it's a attempt, it indicates a man's benefit. If you've over and done everything at home, don't go back! It's very bad luck, in reality formerly a desire proceed. If you really pray to go back, make sure to bite the bullet in a mirror formerly you leave the house of representatives anew to reverse the luck. If someone sneezes given that you're cry, you're inborn to make an effort "Istina, Istina" (Sincere, Sincere). This omen is highest that you're cry the truth. Blame it all on Serbian logic.

Flat Ana Ivanovic, impressive Serbian Women's Tennis Artiste apparently can't obstruct. She won't search out on tennis meeting unfriendliness formerly a match.We may well go on and on, but suffice to say that Serbia and Serbian's personal joined a feeling, an omen or a folksy saying for in front of every aspect of essay life.

Quite a few Distinguished Serbian Superstitions:

Hiccups are caused by personnel vernacular about you.

If you twitter given that in someone's house of representatives (or your own), you fortitude attract mice and mice.

If you put on a T-shirt inside-out mistakenly, it means that someone is off course you.

If you put on underwear inside-out by mistake, you'll be followed by good luck.

A be friendly of bread essential never be upside down, it brings devastation.

Going away a bag or purse on the stump fortitude fight you to lose money.

Conference at a corner-seat at of a flat terrain means you'll stay on take apart forever.

Having desire fingers means you'll probably become a offender or that you'll borrow everything.

Having a v-shaped hairline on your summit means you'll be a widow (widow's peak)

If you bite your words or hypothesis by crack, your granny is thought to prepare for you.

Having your fully clad palm itch means you fortitude operate money hastily, given that having your moved out palm itch means you'll be feat money hastily

Always bite the bullet participating in someone's eyes considering clinking goggles, hopelessness fortitude judgment in 7 earth-shattering years in the bedroom.

Never say "Ziveli" (Approbation) with everything that isn't alcohol, i.e. water.

Always inquire about a sip from the pane following toasting formerly putting the pane back on the flat terrain.

Serbia: Cut off of Superstition

Source: wicca-teachings.blogspot.com

Spell To Banish Negative Energy From A House

The moon is waning,and as you might know,this is a good time

for doing anti negativity spells,and spells that banish bad luck.

With that said,on to witchies spell,lol............

Take four black candles and put them at each of the cardinal points of your house. Next to each candle put a piece of onyx or lodestone or a piece of magnetized iron. Light the four candles and see them sucking up all the negative energy in the house and channeling it back into the earth through the stones.

Next take a stick of incense (frankincense or sandalwood is best) and draw a banishing pentagram of Earth at each window, wall, door and corner of your house. (To draw a banishing pentagram of Earth: start at lower left then up to top then down to right then across to upper left point and back to upper right point and finish at lower left point.) Visualize the negative energy being pushed beyond the pentagram and locked outside as you complete it.

After the candles have burned a bit and you feel that the have absorbed the negative energies bury them outside around the house (in the four directions). Leave the stones where they are, and visualize them as a spiritual electric fence that keeps the negative energy or pesky spirits from coming back in.

Bright Blessings

aka The Good Witch

Origin: i-love-witchcraft.blogspot.com

Livros Magia E Cursos Em Poa Neste Fim De Semana

27 E 28 DE ABRIL (RS): 1a ODISSEIA DE LITERATURA FANT'aSTICA EM PORTO ALEGRE RS

por Eddie Van Feu

E atenc~ao, ga'uchos! Teremos encontros em POA no fim do m^es! Dias 27 E 28 DE ABRIL nos encontramos na Odisseia de Literatura Fant'astica, onde estarei com livros `a venda, dando aut'ografos e tirando fotos e d'uvidas. S'abado, dia 28, estarei `as 17 horas participando do painel "Como Escrever um Livro". E dia 29 de abril, teremos duas aulas e um ritual super quentes! As aulas s~ao sobre pant'aculos, tema restrito `as grandes Ordens Inici'aticas e o ritual 'e de Realizac~ao! Faca sua reserva e aproveite! Essas aulas contam para quem quiser se iniciar em novembro na Ordem dos Cavaleiros da Rosa ou na Wicca!

LOCAL: Memorial do Rio Grande do Sul - Rua Sete de Setembro, 1020 - Praca da Alf^andega - Centro Hist'orico - Porto Alegre - RS

VISITAc~aO: de terca a s'abado, das 10h `as 18h. Domingos e feriados, das 13h `as 17h

Estarei com estande com livros `a venda o dia inteiro e no painel dando dicas sobre como escrever seu livro!

No s'abado, participarei do Painel "QUERO ESCREVER MEU LIVRO, QUERO ESCREVER MEU CONTO", junto a outros autores `as 17 horas! Vai l'a! Conheca os outros autores presentes no evento no site oficial!

Site do evento: http://www.odisseialitfan.wordpress.com/

29 de abril (RS):

WORKSHOP ESPECIAL EM POA: PANT'ACULOS PARA TODOS OS FINS E MAGIA PRESENCIAL E `A DIST^ANCIA

E tanto o pessoal pediu pra eu voltar para o Sul antes de novembro que acabei voltando! Como estarei a'i para a Odisseia de Literatura Fant'astica, aproveitarei para adiantar os servicos e dar duas aulas super quentes para meus queridos ga'uchos! Escolhi dois temas muito legais dentro do esoterismo gr'afico. Esses temas s~ao in'editos e fazem parte do meu arsenal particular de magia. Esse tipo de magia, quando bem feita, funciona perfeitamente. N~ao perca! Ningu'em ensina isso por a'i por ser considerado um tema avancado, dif'icil, perigoso ou, simplesmente, secreto. Os m'etodos que eu vou ensinar s~ao pr'aticos e permitem que qualquer pessoa, iniciada ou n~ao, aplique essas magias com bons resultados.

ATENC~AO, GALERA!

Por raz~ao de espaco, garanta sua vaga fazendo sua reserva com dep'osito parcial ou completo antecipado. O pagamento antecipado pode ser feito diretamente na Casa do Sol ou com dep'osito banc'ario. No segundo caso, basta escrever um e-mail para alcateia@alcateia.com ou ligar para (21)3872-4971 para que eu mande o n'umero da conta.

As aulas e ritual acontecer~ao na nossa querida Casa do Sol, onde a Fernanda e as meninas sempre nos recebem como irm~as! Qualquer coisa, 'e s'o ligar! Ou pode me mandar um e-mail: wicca@alcateia.com

Casa do Sol

Rua Dr. Flores, 240 sala 12 1^0 andar - Porto Alegre, RS

Telefone: (51) 3221.3665 / 9986.2206

DOMINGO DE 10 `aS 13 HS: PANT'ACULOS PARA A SA^EDE E PROTEC'AO E MAGIA PRESENCIAL

Pant'aculos s~ao s'imbolos m'isticos de imenso poder que funcionam como irradiadores, canalizadores ou portais para determinadas dimens~oes. Nessa aula, vamos aprender a trabalhar com Pant'aculos para recuperac~ao da sa'ude, cura e restaurac~ao do campo 'aurico de uma pessoa debilitada em rituais. Tamb'em aprenderemos a usar pant'aculos poderosos de protec~ao contra feiticos, esp'iritos, inveja, acidentes, viol^encia e traic~oes. Aqui aprenderemos a usar pant'aculos com a presenca da pessoa ou objeto a ser encantado atrav'es de diversos m'etodos. Investimento: R62,00

DOMINGO DE 14 `aS 17 HS: PANT'ACULOS PARA RIQUEZA E AMOR E MAGIA `A DIST^ANCIA.

Cada pant'aculo 'e 'unico e pode fazer milagres na vida de uma pessoa. Alguns pant'aculos podem atrair a simpatia dos poderosos, ajudar a conseguir favores, abrir todas as portas, atrair o dinheiro e as oportunidades, sendo ideais para quem busca a prosperidade financeira em sua vida ou em seu neg'ocio. Pant'aculos de amor tamb'em ajudam a atrair a pessoa desejada e/ou a pessoa que pode nos fazer felizes, enquanto outros promovem a fidelidade e a uni~ao do casal. Tamb'em aprenderemos a enviar uma magia com pant'aculos `a dist^ancia. Nem sempre temos contato com a pessoa que desejamos ajudar e nesse caso, podemos agir `a dist^ancia, pois pant'aculos n~ao t^em limites de alcance. Investimento: R62,00

17:30: RITUAL DA LUA CRESCENTE PARA PROSPERIDADE E REALIZAC'AO MATERIAL

Hoje, aproveitando o primeiro dia da Lua Crescente, faremos um bonito ritual de Realizac~ao Material com a influ^encia de Saint Germain e da Fraternidade Branca, dos Drag~oes e dos Ciganos. Esse 'e o dia em que daremos aquele impulso para realizar algo no ^ambito material! Investimento: Investimento: 20,00.

Two New Releases By Florida Author Patricia Ogrady

Tales of the Whosawhachits

Key Holder of the Realms

Book 1 in Series

Young Adult Novel

(Re-Leased this week with a brand NEW Cover)

An enchanting tale revolves around a young boy Kyle Janis. His journey begins when he stumbles upon the secret entrance way to the underworld realms of fairies, trolls, gnomes, and mysterious whosawhachits. He is held prisoner by the impish purple whosawhachits; and the realms must go to war to free him. He finds himself caught in their battle for the title of key holder of the realms and possession of the magical diamond key.

This delightful story and its charming characters is an entertaining adventure. The boy discovers that the underworld realms are responsible for many unexplained mysteries. Kyle is finally rescued by the gnomes and returned home, only to find that no one believes the missing boy's tales of secret lands and magical creatures.

Tales of the Whosawhachits

Enter the 5th Realm

Book 2 in Series

Young Adult Novel

The series continues with more antics from Elvin and the gang. Elise heads up the new realm with her fellow pink whosawhachettes. She discovers magical pink gemstones which prove to be double trouble for the realms.

Elvin escapes to the human realm to join forces with Eric, the troubled boy creating chaos, which leads to a whole mess of new problems for Gatsby. This is book two of the series. Coming soon is the release of book 3 Tales of the Whosawhachits.

Reference: pagan-wiccan.blogspot.com

The Wicked Witches Of The West

Aug 15 2010by Lisa Jones, Wales On SundayWITCHES could be stalking the streets of rural Wales - if calls to Dyfed Powys Police are to be believed.The force, which covers Mid and West Wales, has received 86 reports of witches in the last five years.The force's police incident log reveals details of the calls. One caller reported "that one individual is a witch and had attended at the house to put salt around the bed".A caller in January last year claimed he had been fed a "fur ball" during a witchcraft ritual.Following a call from Llanelli, police recorded: "Caller, who was drunk, who rang regarding a gang of witches who want to sacrifice him."Another call was a report of a "malicious communication: rumours that an individual's mother is a witch".The details released to Wales on Sunday under the Freedom of Information Act have revealed the counties of Powys, Ceredigion, Carmarthenshire and Pembrokeshire are awash with reports of weird goings-on.In addition to calls about witches in the past five years, the force has received one call about a werewolf, seven about vampires, 19 about UFOs, 13 about big cats, 73 reports of ghosts, 16 of zombies, 35 of demons, five regarding big foot sightings, 33 of monsters and 18 about wizards.Haverfordwest appears to be the real hotbed of ghostly activity.On the same day, one caller reported "that they had seen their father as a ghost", while another call to the police was "regarding concern for safety - reporting that an individual is stating that 'ghosts' are going to kill them".In Lampeter, police dealt with a call "reporting concern for safety, individual believes they are a vampire".Paranormal investigator and writer, the Rev Lionel Fanthorpe, from Cardiff, said there could be a number of explanations for the reports.He said: "Powys comes up pretty frequently in terms of sightings of unusual things."I share the investigative attitude of Charles Hoy Fort, who said nothing was too ridiculous to investigate because it might be real."We can most closely associate werewolves with tales of spectral hounds like that of Shuck in North Norfolk."But the power of the human mind is unlimited. There was a Victorian explorer called Alexandra David-Neel, who went to Tibet to study a teaching tool, called a Tupla, which says the mind creates the world of appearances, it can create any particular object desired."It's like imagining something so powerfully that witnesses can see your dream. Another idea is that it is a recording in the fabric of a building or landscape. Or it can just be an active imagination. The human mind abhors a vacuum."Richard Holland, an author on the paranormal from Clwyd, who runs websites www.uncannyuk.com and www.paranormalmagazine.co.uk, said he was not surprised to find so many reports of witches, ghosts and other fantastical characters."Wales is a frighteningly haunted country," he said. "Every day, it seems, someone in Wales sees an apparition or experiences some other ghostly phenomenon."The British Isles are also rich in folklore regarding fairies, witches, giants, dragons and all manner of strange superstitions and customs."But supernatural activity is as prevalent today in Britain as it has always been."Ghosts haunt our homes and highways, weird animals prowl our moors and fields, fairies are still to be glimpsed."A spokeswoman from Dyfed Powys Police said: "Because the search conducted was for these keywords within all incident logs, the majority of these results on closer inspection will be a caller describing someone or something looking or behaving like this - for instance 'he was acting like a zombie'. Appropriate action is taken in respect of all calls and enquiries conducted."

Mi Historia

Desde peque~no tuve visiones y sent'ia la presencia de algo m'as cerca m'io. A mis 8 a~nos vi mi primer niomo lo cual para m'i fue una experiencia asombrosa. De grande pod'ia ver espiritus y mi capacidad de percepci'on fue siendo cada vez m'as aguda a medida que crec'ia. Gracias a mi profesora y maestra espiritual pude encaminar mis sentidos para ayudar a las personas y necesitados que requer'ian una ayuda extra la cual 'esta ven'ia del plano espiritual. Aprend'i a realizar distintos trabajos de brujer'ia y magia adem'as de incursionar en religi'on y obtuve los conocimientos necesarios para poder desempe~narme efectivamente en el esoterismo. Hoy d'ia tengo un gran don el cual me permite realizar distintas cosas, poseo un alto grado de telekinesis y manipulaci'on mental que me permite siquiera sin prender una vela cambiar la percepci'on de las cosas. Mis rituales, las velas y distintos elementos que uso para trabajar solo le dan una gran fuerza al trabajo ya que mis grandes capacidades estan siempre conmigo. Por eso cuando se trata de ayudar a las personas selecciono cuidadosamente cada elemento para hacer del ritual un verdadero canalizador de sue~nos para el cliente.Trabaj'e con politicos y personajes del espect'aculo argentino, mi gu'ia y profesora, ambos seguimos juntos trabajando en ciertos rituales que confieren de una potencia superior a la que puede hacer un solo brujo, tanto ella como yo nos ayudamos mutuamente para que cada uno de nuestros clientes cumplan sus objetivos.Les doy la bienvenida a mi espacio web, aqu'i compartir'e otras experiencias pr'oximamente y crear'e un espacio donde la gente pueda interactuar conmigo libremente, si usted tiene alguna duda o desea contratar mis servicios no dude en contactarme.

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Let There Be Air

Thanks for the congratulations everyone. I'm still smiling from ear to ear. A year ago, Farworld was in limbo and I'd never imagined I would soon be signing a national contract.

Now, I have a great new series coming out with Harper, and Farworld is going to be finished. (Not to mention my time-travel series with Deseret Book.) If you see a crazy-looking author dancing and singing in the street, that would be me. I don't know how I got this lucky. But I'll take it.

As a reward for all of you who have waited so patiently for the next Farworld book, Shadow Mountain has agreed to let me publish one chapter a month until Air Keep's release. First, just a couple of cautions, then we'll get to the good stuff.

Until it is actually sent to the printers, any book is constantly a work in progress. Editing takes place. Chapters move around. Entire storylines come and go. Basically, what I am saying is that what you read here may be not be exactly the same when the book comes out. Theoretically, what you read here might not make the final cut at all.

Normally a publisher doesn't release chapters until the story is set in stone. But you know what? You all are so awesome and have been so patient, we're willing to take the risk. I'll post the chapters as they come out of my brain (with a little editing help from my friends) and hopefully you'll enjoy them. There will probably be a few typos, but I trust you can overlook them.

Occasionally I may add some author notes along the way. So here goes. Enjoy.

[Author's note: As in Land Keep, Air Keep will be divided into four parts. Each part will begin with an interlude. This is the interlude to Part I]

InterludeJaklah was thinking about water. Filling his mouth. Running down his parched throat. Splashing over his sunburned face and dripping from his hair. Unlike the small supply of warm, dusty liquid sloshing is his waterskin, the water in his imagination was fresh and so cold the very thought of it brought goose bumps to the backs of his arms and cramped his stomach.

Not yet seventeen, he was one of the youngest soldiers in the army, but the drought that had dried up entire rivers and shrunk lakes to little more than ponds was affecting him as much as the older men. His eyes, gritty with dust, hurt every time he blinked. His parched skin itched constantly and his lips cracked until they bled.Marching across clumps of dead grass and weeds so dry they exploded into tiny brown clouds with every step, he let his mind summon up a crystal lake-icy, blue, and endless. He'd stop on the shore, inhaling the deep wet aroma. After smelling the water, he'd stick in just one toe, shivering at how good it felt on skin that hadn't experienced more moisture than could be wrung out of a damp rag in what seemed like forever.He'd wade in far enough to cover the tops of his feet. Then out to his shins. The waves would slosh against his knees. Finally, when he couldn't stand it any longer, he'd throw his hat, tear off his shirt and breeches, and-Caught up in the wonderful vision playing out in his head, he didn't notice the rest of the army coming to a halt around him until he ran face-first into the broad back of a stone statue.Tankum, a curved blade sheathed behind each of his shoulders, didn't so much as turn around as Jaklah collided with him. The stone warrior stood with both feet planted in the baked ground, arms folded across his chest like a boulder that just happened to be in the shape of a man. "Brace yourself."At the warrior's words, Jaklah's heart began to race. Was this it? After weeks of searching, had they finally come across a band of Keepers and their pet snifflers? Or even better, an unmaker-one of the creatures said to come from the mysterious world of shadows? His hand went to the nicked iron sword at his waist as he scanned the terrain.Nothing. Not even the blurring of air and light that was said to signal the presence of the shadow creatures. Why had they stopped? It wasn't until he saw the stone wizards and warriors standing in rows and columns safely apart from one another, the horses hobbled to keep from running, and the men and boys who had joined their army kneeling or lying flat on the ground, that he remembered what time it was. His eyes went to the sky.The sun was almost directly overhead.With a panicked yelp, he dropped to the ground. There were no bushes or rocks to clutch onto, so he dug his fingers into the cracked and broken dirt, hoping that would be enough.For a moment everything was perfectly still, as though Farworld itself was waiting. Then it came, starting as a low rumble in the distance, growing in sound as the stalks of dead grass shook and crumbled to dust, and pebbles rattled and bounced. Jaklah clenched his teeth and closed his eyes.Beneath his hands and knees, the ground rolled, and bucked like a wild stallion, determined to throw its rider and trample it underfoot. Dust filled his nostrils and caked his throat as the world around him shook and roared. Horses whinnied in terror and wagons groaned.He'd experienced these quakes every day for the past six months-the same amount of time it had been since the last rain. But he was still terrified with each one-sure this would be the time when the world opened up and swallowed him.As though hearing his thoughts, the ground gave a final heave, and a sound like rocks being torn apart roared in his ears."Look out!" a soldier screamed. Jaklah's eyes flew open.A split nearly the length of a man across and ten men long had divided the ground not a dozen steps away. Jaklah's friend Theyin stood at its edge, straining to catch his balance. Wheeling his arms, he tried to keep from falling into the great black mouth that had stretched open before him. He wasn't going to make it. Face white with panic, he slowly tilted toward the crevice."Hold on!" Jaklah shouted. "I'm coming."Before he could get to his feet, a flash of stone and steel blurred by him. Jaklah had never seen Tankum run, and it came as a shock to watch the living statue move so quickly that his feet barely touched the ground. Even then, he was going to be too late.Theyin's last shred of balance gave out as he tumbled into the opening. The warrior was only a few steps away, but he would never be able to reach Theyin without falling into the chasm himself."Help!" Theyin cried, spreading his arms as though he might somehow be able to sprout wings and fly to safety.Without slowing at all, Tankum raced to the edge of the crevice, grabbed Theyin's belt in his great stone hand and launched himself into the air."Not possible," Jaklah whispered, his hand going to his mouth. He had no idea how much the stone warrior weighed, but he'd seen the man's footprints leaving indentations in the dirt as deep as his little finger was long. Yet, somehow, with Theyin's full weight in one hand, he bent his stone legs and launched himself over the crevice.One foot crashed onto the edge of the opening, and Jaklah gasped as dirt and rocks crumbled away beneath it, sure man and boy would plummet into the darkness together. But Tankum's momentum carried them forward, and a few seconds later he was setting Theyin gently on the grass as though they'd done nothing more eventful than go for a brisk walk.Jaklah crawled to the edge of the opening and looked down. The crevice was so deep he couldn't see to the bottom. Keeping safely away from the edge, he circled the hole and hurried to his friend's side. "Are you all right?"Theyin sat on the ground, trying to catch his breath, "I'm... not sure." Around them, men were getting to their feet, untying horses, and climbing into wagons or checking their gear. Several of them eyed the break in the ground warily and muttered under their breath.Jaklah reached out and pulled his friend up. "When I saw that crack open, I thought you were-"Theyin held out a hand, cutting off his words. "Don't say it. Don't even think it. I haven't been that scared since..." He ran a hand across his brow. "To tell the truth, I don't think I've ever been that scared."Jaklah pointed to the front of Theyin's rough-woven breeches. "At least you didn't wet yourself. The other soldiers would never let you live that down."Slim chance." Theyin pulled the cork from his waterskin and took a measured sip. "With as little as they give us to drink, my body wouldn't dare spill a drop. There's not enough moisture in me to break a sweat."Forward, march!" Tankum shouted. The statue's feet shook the ground like an aftershock of the quake as he strode forward. Theyin and Jaklah walked a few paces behind him."You think it's true what some of the men are saying?" Theyin asked. "That the land elementals are behind the ground shaking?"Nah." Jaklah had seen Lanctrus-Darnoc, the half-boar, half-fox creature that came out of Land Keep with Marcus and Kyja, and, according to Tankum, helped save Terra ne Staric from the Keepers. "They're on our side."Theyin tried to spit the dust from his tongue, but his mouth was too dry to create enough saliva. "They say the water elementals are on our side too. But they don't seem to care about the fact that folks are dying of thirst."Jaklah didn't know what to say to that. Half the reason he'd joined the army of Terra ne Staric's stone warriors and wizards was because most of the wells in his city had dried up and the soldiers had at least enough water to stay alive. "My heart's still pounding," Theyin said."At least you had something happen," Jaklah muttered, his voice thick with bitterness. He knew it wasn't fair. His friend had nearly died. But the other reason he'd joined up was to get revenge on the Keepers that had stolen the magic from his friends and family for so many years. So far army life had been nothing but day after day of boredom. He kicked at a rock. "Guess we'll never see any action."He'd forgotten Tankum was still there until the warrior turned to look back at him. "That anxious to wet your blade in another man's blood, are you?"Jaklah flushed. "It's not that. It's just... well, what's the point of us being here if we aren't going to fight anyone?"Tankum pulled out one of his long, curved steel blades and ran its keen edge across the tip of his stone thumb. "An army's job is to obey orders. Sometimes those orders mean fighting, to the death, if necessary. Other times they mean keeping violence away by our very presence."Jaklah had never looked at it that way. The warrior had been in many battles. Maybe it was time to do less talking and more listening.The sun was still several hours from the edge of the horizon when Tankum abruptly called the march to a halt. Jaklah looked around. Why were they stopping? They never quit walking before dusk. The other men seemed confused as well.A stone wizard with big ears and an even bigger nose took out his wand. "What is it?"Tankum shook his head. He sniffed the air and put a palm to the ground. "Something's wrong." For the second time that day, Jaklah's hand reached for the hilt of his sword. Following the warrior's example, he smelled the air. There was the faintest scent of something familiar. Despite hot dry air, the smell made him think of the swamp near his home-now turned to hard, cracked ground."Look!" One of the men pointed toward a dark spot in the dirt. Jaklah stepped through the crowd to get a closer look."Is that what I think it is?" Theyin asked. The dark stain on the ground was round and less than a stone's throw across, but it appeared to be growing.Several of the men dropped to their knees and touched it with fingertips. "It is," one of them called out, his eyes wide with surprise. "It's water!"Jaklah rushed forward and flattened the brittle grass, ignoring the way it jabbed his fingers. He touched the dark soil with his palm. It was definitely wet.Two men began digging into the ground, trying to get enough of the brown water to cup in their hands. Even as they did, it became clear it wasn't necessary to dig. Like an unexpected spring, the water bubbled up through the ground, first soaking the dirt, then puddling around the base of the grass.Theyin scooped up a handful and held it to his mouth. "It's cold." He hooted. "And delicious."Soldiers shoved each other to reach the water-cupping it in their hands, soaking pieces of cloth and squeezing them into their mouths, or lapping it straight from the ground. Theyin was right. It was ice cold and despite the grit and dirt, the best thing Jaklah had tasted in weeks.The men started shouting and splashing-wetting their faces and dousing one another. One man dropped his pack and sword, tore off his shirt, and rolled across the ground, giggling like a child.Only the living statues seemed impervious to the water's allure. Unlike the humans, they could neither drink nor eat. Tankum, who had continued to sniff the air, stepped away from the growing pond. "Get back," he growled.When the men failed to respond, he shouted, "On your feet."A few of the man stood, but most of them ignored the warning. "What is it?" Jaklah asked getting up.The warrior suddenly drew his second blade. "Away from the water. Now!" The army of living statues pulled out their wands and weapons.Jaklah's throat was aching for more to drink, but he grabbed Theyin's arm and pulled his friend backward, taking the warrior's advice. About half of the men did so as well. The other half continued to drink despite their commander's orders."Is it the water?" Jaklah asked Tankum. "Is there something wrong with it?"Tankum's jaw clenched, the muscles in his stone arms bulging as he gripped his swords. "Something's... coming."Jaklah looked around. There was nothing as far as he could see. But he did feel something-a tingling in his limbs. The hairs on his arms and legs were standing straight up.Some of the men who had continued drinking must have felt it too. They stood and looked around with confused expressions, before hurrying to join their companions.The ground shuddered under Jaklah's feet. Was it another quake? Usually they happened exactly at mid-day. But once or twice the ground had trembled at other times. But if that was all, why was Tankum holding his swords out before him, a low rumble growing in his throat?The water began gushing faster out of the ground, washing up chunks of grass and clods of dirt. Now all of the men who'd continued to drink began getting up-stumbling through the thick, silty water that had risen to their knees. Only the man who'd pulled off his shirt took no notice- continuing to splash and frolic."Look there." Theyin pointed toward the middle of the pond. Bubbles boiled out of the mud."Get out of the water!" Jaklah screamed. Several of the soldiers started forward, but froze as something thick and brown rose out of the murky liquid. It took Jaklah a moment to realize it was an arm. Could there be a man down there? But it was so big. A man with arms that size would need to be...A second arm emerged, dark as mud and lumpy, as if it wasn't a real man at all, but some kind of monster. Out of the murk rose a head, big as a boulder. Its face was blank, with no sign of eyes, nose, or mouth. And yet Jaklah felt hatred radiating from it so strongly it might as well have been glaring straight at him. The creature climbed out of the water, growing as tall as a man, two men, a small tree.Soldiers yelled out warnings, and for the first time the swimming man seemed to understand something was wrong. He turned, saw the creature towering above him and stumbled backward-straight into another pair of lumpy arms. The shirtless soldier reached for his sword. Before he could remember he'd dropped his weapon, the arms yanked him under the water.Hands began emerging from all over the muddy lake now. Clay giants pulled themselves out of the ground. Ten, a dozen, thirty. Jaklah lost count as he drew out his sword with trembling hands. The golems turned and started toward the army of men and statues.Just before Tankum raised his swords and moved forward to meet the charge he glanced across at Jaklah. "Looks like you'll get your action after all."