Black hole vs the Abyss

The inevitable seen clearly by so many will soon vanish- humility crumbles beneath and into the roots-  saturation is impatient fore ego plants too many shadows- strangled by the reflection  so vivid to the naked eye.  Seconds hunt the echoing chamber of mistrust, and sadness flood the chamber withdark dense vibrations feeding the greed, molted the angels feather and stops all harps with one cord treasured. High hopes in distant shadows foreseen wished tomorrows. Arch Angel Michael Arch Angel Gabriel Arch Angel Leonardo Arch Angel princess anna may bell I close with peace and known future of divine timing Love conquers all in the next trine.... 

When the old soul wisdom blossoms

When the wise embrace their wisdom, the blossoming soul manifests a higher vibrational frequency field.  The wise old soul now knows nothing was ever known. Ascension, growth, life cycles, past lives, maturity;  everything is relative and means nothing if thinking is cohered. When our thoughts become our own and the intuitive is acted upon, we realize nothing is ever really known. The lessons gifted to us have a anchor or sail; anchoring its acknowledging and sailing is growing wisdom. Gifts are tears of angels joy. Tears are treasures that fill the chalice. Finding meaning lifts the veil thats blinded by nothing, darkness stalks, and the blind think they start to see, and we know nothing is ever really known.

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The Veil Lifted

A new color noticed in a sunset, a flower blooming, a new born and their first cry, love at first site, a soul leaving the shell, rise in consciousness...

HOPE & The Fragile Web of Life like Labyrinth of Yesterdays Encouragement

The fragile web of life like labyrinth accelerates, leaving faint traces of light. As the super nova of balance implodes, shards of clarity spiral to unknown universes while the rest is undetectable by the naked eye. The constant change of transformation echo's throughout all of time while faint whispers that once were encouraging become questionable whispers. Queasy notes laugh, and the suffocating  symphony becomes the only known light source. Seemingly looking to an impossible encouragement, starving for any synchronistic sign. Any of yesterdays encouragements are forgotten while trapped in the strings of silence. The labyrinth is sure so slow  her acceleration.  Intentions of the highest good will win. Patients is a virtue. Hope is the cure.

A Chambered Ego

Metamorphosis of a chambered Ego becomes a suffocating straight jacket. A forced sleep hold is blanketed and a python like reflex blast wave starts the cryostasis from crown to toes. Shock waves immobilize the physical and adrenalin's last solar flare paralyzes while preparing for eternal jet. The law of balance transforms death and the divine light energies of creation begin the new cycle.

Stagnation of Souls purpose is only a veil lift away...

Questions permeate of uncertainty, unfounded answers multiply exponentially, too exhausted to hear the subtlety in  the whispers of answers that ego needs to know. Disconnect of heart & intuition form  an unsolvable puzzle, pieces transforming faster than manifestations can take place. Complicated heavy breaths bring stagnation to souls purpose. Reconnecting, regrouping, and taking the tiny two steps backwards to gain the momentum to take one giant leap forward is at the seat of the soul, waiting like molten lava, ready for the colossal explosion once that leap of faith has been trusted... the malnourished ego has been sent a checkmate, lessons from spirit have been recognized and with regrowth, the fork in the road becomes more clear- a vivid future is only a veil lift away...

Oregon League of Minority Voters 6th Annual Liberty and Hope Award Dinner

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The Liberty & Hope Award Dinner presents a dazzling gala event benefiting OLMV programs; includes a reception, plated dinner, auction and fundraising fun! The Ducks and the Beavers would outshine each other in support of their Alumni as we honor Ed Ray, Oregon State University, University of Oregon President Michael Gottfredson and OHSU President Joseph Robertson. So we are expecting a sold out crowd please RSVP early. Please RSVP early: info@oregonlmv.org Promise King 503.720.6776 Jill Smith 503.410.6152 Daniel Capuia 503.867.0092 Office 503.946.8526 Tickets are $150.00 20 tables left for sponsorship opportunities!! Please contact Jill for further information.

Divine Timing is a Gift: An undiscovered consciousness, one undiscovered thought will be the remedy for universal abundance and will turn World Peace into current reality "What are you thinking?"

World peace and equality throughout all of humanity is a reality. Mother earth and human kind is one thought, one unexplored idea from heart centered universal thinking/being. Somewhere there is a growing seed in the mass consciousness, this consciousness is pure love, and it patient and will only be earned through selflessness and forgiveness combined with learned lessons from spirit.  Once tapped infinite abundance is magnetized, and pulls in pureness and creates heaven on earth.  One reaction triggers the necessary veils to vanish, along with outgrown thought patterns and self defeating ways of  being. Once the seed is tapped, roots become adventurous and flourish connecting in secret; always being well fed by spirit, and unconsciously growing towards a community,  global, even into universal family of divine love. Connected by the undiscovered consciousness this patient thought seed of LOVE/WORLD PEACE/JUSTICE/UNIVERSAL HARMONY is one thought away. Divine timing is a gift  - give and you shall receive...

The bondage of self and the Royal Masquarade of divine intervention and absolute truth

Trapped by minds blind ego, and suffocated with self limiting belief systems, the inner divine struggles to comprehend the nagging wake up. Content in slumber, and fear of proceeding through the veils of dense fog, the catalyst and chain of  events leave deeper footprints in the sands of non existent time.  Perceptions of memories change, and the blind slowly start to see.  Rhythmic drumming of mothers earths  heartbeat felt by the deaf slowly begin to hear. Moments of clarity are aligned with the warming rays of father sun. Spirits divine plan is executed and will continue unfaltering and exactly as it should. The royal ball  of divine intervention and absolute truth hosts a masquerade. Balance dances with shadows as synergy finds the blissful  rhythm. Dance after dance intuition lifts heavy burdensome masks, slowly darkness is transformed into light. The heaviest mask is the one worn, painfully and slowly love accepts the last dance, strong intentions dissolves the mask of ball and chains. Shining brighter than ever, the ending of this masquerade is the only the beginning of what is to become.

Evolving Communication

A racing pulse quickens as the impossible becomes truth. The multidimensional magnet hones in and the impossible is  now known. Questioning the hypothesis, trial after trial the results are ethereally impossible to deny. The veil begs to be untouched by ego, and the soul apologetically and  slowly integrates  truth. The imagination can not begin to comprehend new data, only a felt response and awareness ascend with the sunrise.  Reason and tangible evidence do not exist in the mundane world. Intelligence of the cosmos rain on the ready. To accept or not accept that is the question.

Coddling the secure inherent societal truth while stagnant reality collides with the mundane

Rolling in reverse, gazes are questioning from underneath, while simultaneous visions are beckoned with, hovering and pixelated. As the lingering anticipation unfolds clarity is vivid. The pulse is a rhythmic sangban, and blood coursing through veins is the koudi. Separation creates a paralysis, completely frozen, and the drum beats stop, and the flute becomes a deafening silence. Conscious of stillness and enough awareness to invite courage to play with curiosity. Struggling to repel fear, seconds morph to lifetimes, secrets skim the astral and glide to the unknown, whirlwinds of the unfamiliar seem so tangible, cant escape the chaos, unable to retain what was so vivid in the eye of the storm. Pulling sensations and the roar jump start the sangban but there is no beat. Panic invites one's final thoughts, somehow an intuitive gesture triggers a seismic miracle transforming a once frigid cadaver into a thriving being filled with life force.  Curious how reality ravages the veils that once were so neatly placed and accepted so easily. Questioning  ignorance of choosing to be blind, coddling the secure inherent societal truth  of imagination or expanding ones deepest self. Thriving on exploration, magnified will power of intellectualism acquired from ether begins to radiate. Stagnant reality collides with the mundane.   

Uncomfortably comfortable...

Intensity, magnetism, longing and knowing. This push pull can be so unforgiving. Climax of an infinite mili-second transcends life times of of so much knowing. To be so close, pulses quickening as recognition simultaneously gives a new transformation  A new me? Do I know you. Are you real? Is this really happening? A stranger in flesh, but the souls recognition of self and the burning desire for ones true essence is here.  So much can happen in this mili second that is frozen in time. Replayed, desiring and absorbing at true light speed. Reality fighting to be recognized, but what is this foreign reality when this seems truer than true? The eternal moment... a moment that was erased with a blink of an eye. Reality could never explain this chemistry- this transcending cosmic moment that envelopes a millennium. How can time stop for heart beat and yet all of creation and experiences are simultaneous happening? 

Self love paves a sturdy foundation of positive outcomes for the continuing journey to come

Illusion of separation battles the colossal ego in a duel to the death. Fighting for survival, the deepest instincts suddenly go "fight or flight," adrenaline filled confusion leads to destruction, only to be rebuilt to achieve the souls desire. The mighty tug of war on emotions and faith take life times to understand. In one random moment a spark flickers, ego humbly retreats and the soul begins to sing. In a curious moment it all makes sense. Letting go, forgiving, and freeing the prisoner of gloom, and leading the path to glory. Struggling to not to hold too tight. Curious and thankful at the same time, wishing judgement goodbye. Forgiving is the key, insanity is a battle, recognizing cycles is the key tactic. Humbly accepting life's next fork in the road. Affirmations and self love, paves a sturdy foundation of positive outcomes for the continuing journey to come. Gratitude is in the air...