My Spiritual Windows

 Always amazed by those who feel God only sees time in the church. So wrong, every move made is monitored. All actions, all sins, absolutely every breath you take is recorded. Nothing outside of sight. Spirit never turns away, even when asked. A ridiculous presumption in itself. Your an open book, light and dark. Visualize a shelf above your head about four feet, camera always on and running, never to cease. No surprises. Guardian energies will vocalize from the area described. Any closer risk creating physical illness to you within your energy pocket of life. Next time you have the urge to advise for a look away, go ahead and laugh at yourself, they are. Or better yet, a higher level of yourself. Your surrounding temple never ceases to observe. Eyes are on you!! No denials. Tithe within four walls in contribution for penance of your action outside the church. Tithe of the soul in everything you do. The relay is always in existence. One two three, nowhere to go to filter any action...

 Thinking about applying the use of my Spiritual toolbox to the public. Just trying to judge an interest in such. I do not do typical of others. Let me know and send a message if looking for assistance.  Namaste’

  Chapter Nine Soul Star     See the vision of the stars, as they are not only showing themselvesas brilliant markers of light, but as completely infinite Universes,each of them. You are a Universe! You are abrilliant star, taking many forms. In a beautiful moment at home in the Sun,Moniko’s thoughts were carried to the stars ofthe Elders. He could close his eyes and drift to the star of his choice.There were so many to choose from,each an intricate pattern inner-connecteod and with beautiful colors. At this time, Moniko chose abrilliant star shaped with six pointsand having a purple glow. As the star glowed, stretching and shinedthroughout the Universe, in a quickmoment the center of the star blinkedwith a brilliant white light. As Moniko watched, the white lightbecame an open door, as if he were being invited to the star. Moniko sprang to his feet, knowing what he had seen, andstanding in pure elation at thepossibility of returning to the star.       ...

  Certainly! Here’s a whimsical poem for you: Sunset Serenade Beneath the golden veil of twilight’s kiss, Where day and night entwine in sweet embrace, The sun, a weary traveler, takes its leave, And paints the sky with hues of fire and grace. The clouds, like cotton candy dreams, drift by, Their edges tinged with blush and lavender, As if the heavens weep with joy and sorrow,  A symphony of colors, soft and tender. The trees, their branches etched against the sky, Whisper secrets to the fading light, Their leaves a chorus, rustling in the breeze, A lullaby for creatures of the night. And there, upon the horizon’s edge, I stand, A witness to this fleeting masterpiece, As day surrenders to the arms of dusk, And stars emerge, like diamonds in release. So let us raise our hearts to nature’s art, To sunsets that ignite our souls with fire, For in this quiet moment, we are free, Bound only by the beauty we admire. 🌅 ✨

 Take a moment to breathe and see. I see the heart of me, at times was strained and felt incomplete, now I see the whole of who I am. No lack, no gain of the heart I see. Peaceful in love for all who chance on me. No needs, no wants in bring complete. Only the desire of being the best of thee.  All needed love is within me, from here to an eternity. Who I am can not be bought or sold to any. No price, no need will sway the heart in me. Whole and bold to the trinity. Vengeance is not a part of who I am or ever will be, no fear in being once removed from mortality. Returned to the absolute whole of me.  My destination has always lived within myself, transition is yet a fallacy. If a million miles I’d tread in revealing who I might be, zero distance remains in the truth of humanity. I’ve seen what I’ve seen in assurance of thee. Here or there is not a mystery. My journey, my love is my eternity. May life always sen as all I desire to be. 

 Ever since a child, I would practice any skill chosen to do in my mind until perfected, then bring into this world effortlessly. From acrobats to UNIX platforms, typewriter keyboards to programming languages. Practice made perfect. Those chosen in my life, chosen in thought first. Skill sets, activities, open to the spiritual realms connected in thought and ability as a predecessor.  Focus is the power of intent, always. In all you choose to do. Changes in thought are clearly changes in life. Never fails truly. See it done, see it gone, see it entering. A strong mind is your greatest asset of self belief. What is your new vision of? See it done. As in dreaming, time spent dreaming creates a final product, rather than endless questioning in the dream of how money is provided., only you can give life to a creation.  Take the risk to maximize the abilities in thought!!! Namste’

 Trust and Promises are the postponement of disappointment of this Earth world. Be selective in your choices.

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 We live in a world of people who claim to honor God, though are slow to honor those on each side at any given opportunity. Feeling a “who am I?” , “nothing I can do!” Is given at the very least as a mental response, though included in prayers a desire for wealth, better life and so on to an unseen force. Hmmm….What can you do without cost? Comfort, hug , listen without interjection of opinion, be the needed peace. Same options open to the poorest and wealthiest. Many cultures understand completely. The great land of the free is the slowest in clearing the filters of self , negativity and ignorance. Interest lies in gain, process and correctness. So, what is your choice. Being the chooser of evasion in humanity or of the Living water. Water has been proven to change molecular structure in response to environment as humans are predominantly buckets of water taking a shell human form. Usually choosing a bucket on the head to narrow sight or action. If every time you take a drink duri...

  Physics is constantly in a search of the farthest parameters of all that is known. Which expands such a rate those parameters are virtually unattainable in human knowledge.   Spiritual parameters encompass all outside of physics, with the known intake or entrance being birth and outtakes or exits being death.  Yet each continually brushed against the other without ending. So, does a division actually exist outside of a shift in perception or is physics the great holographic simulation as a portal of simulation?  AI is increasingly showing the ease of creating alternate realities and I don’t believe it is doubted God is seen of a higher intelligence. Thru speculation through carbon testing, ages across creation creating history as known.  Though, could it be a higher intelligence has set in place with an illusion of time a process of this carbonization methods to create aging and speed as well?  Without carbon, aging, speed and time, all is one in an alter...

 May truth always rise…  untruth, be consumed in disgrace                   🥀🥀