Calling LIGHTWORKERS! A Meeting Place !

Funny how it's such a paradox between macrocosme and microcosme

In a wholesome point of view everything is alright
But in a individual limited one everything must be done...

I think it's 'where God can be found'... in paradoxes...

blieve = BE lie Leave = Let it be!

Lie = imagination, dreams = unilimited potential = the universe.

Truth = Reality = Earth = time.

truth is a reality enchancer. Truth is dengerous because when you focus on truth, if your not careful you will empower those you fight to expose!

Reality is a construct of time and time a construct of observation, reaction.

Life is a construct of passion and passion a construct of thoughts!

reality without life = Death!

Lies create reality!
Truth Reinforce current reality!

You can use lies in a selfish way, or your can share!

goals of reality = integrity / awareness / Honesty / respect. (note that unity and truth all falls in the integrity section.)

Goals of life = Purpose / infinity / Balance / Eternity.

creation thoughts process of reality enchancing.

Think feel live
Create
imagine
Believe
inspire
Experiance
Learn

MIAM, food for thoughts, thanks
Seems good ingredients for recipes

Yet 'lie' sound strange to me
Should I use the two meanings of the word?

That something I've wondered and I'm still aware of...

But I wouldn't be surprised if they already have all the writings I've put and erased on my PC...
And somehow I feel that they're not so effective when it's used with malevolent intentions

I think it's better to spread Truth where people are ready to listen
(as everything should be revealed)
And than I'm in a co-creating process with the Divine

you are told at very young age to not lie... that lies are bad and you always need to be honest and tell the truth...

What i discovered is, thru seeking the truth, that truth reinforce anything you focus on!

So a dream is a lie, but by focusing on it, by seeking the truth of it! You make it real!

Do you know who runs the elites scumbags? the Illuminati? yes!

Who are they? Its us!
We are connected to the source, we can create, we can think.

They are parasites and they feed of us! By seeking to expose them, we FEED THEM!

We need to focus our mind at a reality we WANT TO LIVE IN.

there is 2 ways of seeing conflicts. on a negative way... you are fighting!
on a positive way... you are playing the game!

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Think of the elites as machines!

They are so logical that they can not create! They can only make sense of what is!

They need us! WE can be teachers or destroyers.

We tend to become what was done to us! But since we are better and more loving then them, we should take note of that and forgive them....

i know its a hard thing to do, But there is a higher picture.

Elites are cowards... for a damn good reason. They are not in charge. Ask them about the real nature of the moon!

Last Edited by Blitz the storm-striker on 02/23/2013 11:14 AM

veins are means of transit, whether in your body or in the deep earth. minerals are mostly repeated chemical lattices, structures whose features can be used for a variety of things (especially crystalline compositions)...


which is actually not very different from the elder crafts of using waterways (which by definition are always global) to do magick.

in essence, what we have is not a black-white contrast between wholesome oneness and extreme individualism (or service-to-other in contrast to service-to-self). the technological overlay and electronic unity that is being forced upon us, is just a minor step down from what other forces have in mind for this planetary region. the idea is similar in it's effect, but not in it's purpose.

it is always easier to subvert an idea, than to get a opposive idea accepted.

I try to don't be emotionnaly involved by them now
I see them most as a nail in the shoe of God

They choose what's happening to them
As they really only have power over themselves.

I'll continue to teach what I am able
and if they have to be destroyed,
they'll be able to do that themselves

Let's play the game... who's the best liar?

the creative ones, of course.

Reading all these words reminds me of the time when I thought there was a thing called other. So many echoes...

Ahimsa - thank you

All my feelings have the color you desire to paint.

~Rumi~

being a creator... i wonder where does the syndrom of having an uncontrollable urge to destroy all Crates in video games come from... LOL!

Too much zelda!

the uncreator of negentropy :hm:

just to add on lies! At best it is dreams, imagination and at worst it is nightmares, deceptions!



Beside all that... Truth can show you the way... But that is up to you to seek the truth of YOUR ways rather then the WAYS of others! (empowers yourself or disempower yourself)


Oh and Love is not an emotion!..
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its everything else!

Last Edited by Blitz the storm-striker on 02/26/2013 12:47 PM

"Seek the Way of your Truth to find the Truth of your Way"

I found a rainbow of feelings, but I only can give seven of them LOL

Peacefulness
Liberty
Pride
Love
Confidence
Joy
Security

no songs but Bob Marley songs, unless you're a musician of course, then you appreciate music for more than chill out time

the oneness movement has been co-opted by media and has become about as popular as illuminati symbolism in urban music.

The point is at the end of a really long line, so to make it succinct... 'oneness' covers up the creeping evil inherent as counterpoint to good. People accept it as such, but really should be ever vigilant. There is no reality w/o evil, and it is here to give people a real choice to do good and know the difference, the farther they go with this oneness thing the grayer the area will get until there is no good or evil because the line is either so wide that most people never venture out of it or very thin and they snap at the drop of a hat. Light is neither good nor evil, look at the sun directly and you'll go blind, but it gives life. Lucifer is like staring straight into the sun. Sunglasses are not a normal condition of the eye. You may be able to look at the sun through them, but you cannot live you're life with whatever shade of glasses on your face. Take 'em off and see for real.

Evening is the ideal time for reflection... light conducive to walking, depending on the colour of your eyes. When the light, like body temperature, is equalized.

Elk

Found this interesting as well:

Sorry, meant to post on another thread. I liked that post

So fate is still online then... OH damn, i should have formated it before comming down here.... Who knows whos controling her now!

why are all the lights so dim?
the ones that are in rhyme;
we, as spirit-kind, decide
to move with rhythm, into time

act, never react

if they wish to know
how they should unite
they will see their role
know in each step, life is a fight

don't flee from yourself

fibre in meaning
ashen hearts come to light
give charge to reason
all heart comes with might

you are loved. you are completely unique and beautiful.

there is purpose in everything.

keep it up, all you awesome people! love love love you all

love this love you love love! yay! moar plz!

hee hee! thanks for that smile you put on my face! aaaand since you asked... i posted a very short little story on here today that i would actually like any kind of feedback on. link:

Thread: one thread's journey

always no obligation.. love to all :)

Soon.......







A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road
It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone
It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun
It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun

The oak when it blooms
A fox in the brush, the knot in the wood
The song of a thrush, the wood of the wind
A cliff, a fall, a scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all

It's the wind blowing free, it's the end of a slope
It's a beam, it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hope

And the riverbank talks of the waters of March
It's the end of all strain, it's the joy in your heart

The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone
The beat of the road, a slingshot stone
A fish, a flash, a silvery glow
A fight, a bet, the range of a bow

The bed of the well, the end of the line
The dismay in the face, it's a loss, it's a find
A spear, a spike, a point, a nail
A drip, a drop, the end of the tale

A truckload of bricks, in the soft morning light
The shot of a gun in the dead of the night
A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump
It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumps

The plan of the house the body in bed
And the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mud
A float, a drift, a flight, a wing
A hawk, a quail, the promise of spring

And the riverbank talks of the waters of March
It's the end of all strain, it's the joy in your heart

A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a thorn in your hand or a cut on your toe
A point, a grain, a bee, a bite, a blink, a buzzard
A sudden stroke of night

A pin, a needle, a sting, a pain
A snail, a riddle, a wasp, a stain
A pass in the mountains, a horse and a mule
In the distance the shelves, grow three shadows of blue

And the riverbank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life in your heart, in your heart

A stick, a stone, the end of the load
The rest of the stump, a lonesome road
A sliver of glass, a life, a sun
A night, a death, the end of the run

And the riverbank talks of the waters of March
It's the end of all strain, it's the joy in your heart

Why do you quote your own posts ???