My Spiritual Windows

The Edge Standing at the edge of the abyss and the soul as you are immersed into the depths of your being: as known or unknown to the mortal world below. Feeling the grief of what is gone, yet still present and unreachable now, wondering will I fly or fall or do I even know how. Blackened to view what may be past, present, future – knowing all is standing along at the edge. Senses still strong remain as the eyes and sounds known now. What are you feeling – only energy telling the tale, where once all seemed evident now only your observation prevails. On the edge of an end or beginning again, the death which only recreates and anew begins: standing at the edge of where, how and when. Where is the voice? Where are the hymns that carried you through to the edge once again? Are you alone or are you within, all standing centered at the edge of pretend. Life is behind you, no wait – it is yet to begin as you step off the edge to fly and ascent. Eyes no longer carry the vision of prete

Transitioning a Death   When I was still young, my paternal grandmother died and it was my Dad who took the time to talk to me about certain rituals he had developed through life, to honor those who had passed. At the time, these rituals did not seem pleasant to be a part of. He photographed the body and was very much as ease in touching the body of the departed. Remembering following his lead and touching my grandmothers body, was not easy. What I felt was chilled – yet the touch felt tender. Connecting on this level in years since that time, lessened the taboo associated with the living and the dead, changing the loss into a grief of passing rather than death itself.   If your beliefs of death are a lifeless permanency to existence, I am sure you are in disagreement. Death in any form continues a cycle of rebirth. Whether this is death in the mortal sense, or death of a relationship or part of your physical life, which seems to have terminated, another door or windows to your exis

Developing a connection to spiritual energy A monumental name connected to modern use of spiritual energy is Mikao Usui, believed to be the founder with the ability to transfer what he termed Reiki energy. My personal appreciation for Usui is not for what he could do, but the life he led in this world. He freely offered and used the energy in a poverty-stricken Japan of his time. Traveling to where he felt needed, and using the energy in healing/teaching – yet always felt he was both the student and the teacher. In the time since, the work Mikao Usui did freely became adapted in the western world as being given in monetary exchange from one to another. Mikao Usui, transferred the energy to those who chose to learn from him, for self-healing and further self-growth. In modern times, the transference of energy in the western world has become a venue based in profit for the exchange. Unneeded in the transfer, though sadly as a world which values monetary exchange over freely giving –

2011 Harvesting Fall Equinox   Today we enter into the Fall Equinox of 2011, a season from now until the Winter Solstice of harvesting your most intent dreams and desires from the seeds of the Spring Equinox. Passing through the stages of planting and growing into fruition now with the blessings of the Harvest Moon. Consciously or unconsciously, all in this world move through the phases of the Solstice and Equinox cycles of time.   As the creators, we never cease too engage our Earth and the Universe into synchronistic planning and reaping of our best-laid plans to manifest. This is a time when our world will see the results of what is needed to complete the cycle for 2011 in all areas of life – personally/financially/politically and spiritually as one without lines of division.   The energy forces of this year of cycles has been intense with the grounding energy from each mortal/plant/animal/cosmic energy changing the grounding formation throughout the Earth and universe, affecti

September 16 th My Day of Birth wishes for all! On this day in another year of time, I was birthed into this world. Each day throughout the years of this date, has always brought special meaning to my life. I, having been blessed by a wonderful family, children, grandchildren and the views and visions in life kept fully in honor. With wishes fulfilled over the years, today my wishes I give to you. I wish you happiness and fulfillment, prosperity and love in the days of your lives. I wish you the healing you request with the belief you are the creator of your healing on all levels. I wish for you to become the seed of unity beyond all labels assessed to you in this world and the understanding of being of one creation. I wish you peace wherever you may be today – you hold the seed of peace take this day and share it with another. I wish you understanding and a sense of complete communication of your highest of consciousness. I wish you the presence to sta

Yearn love, just love now. Fan the points Jesus beckoned from density, you appear as a moon dot daily from here. Be dedicated to fanning winds and framing new peace. Love you

http://etc.usf.edu/clipart/61900/61994/61994_pulpit.htm Preachers and the Pulpit For the majority of my early years, I grew up in the Broadway Nazarene Church in NE, Iowa. Broadway Church was part of my grandmother’s life and my parents before they married. If story is recalled correctly, my aunt Marlys introduced my parents at this church. The church was family, before I was brought into this world. The church was where my brother Lyle would charm the elderly and leave Sunday service with quarters in his pocket. Our minister’s family of eight children became our family and still is. With huge steep front steps, in later years, it is where my grandmother one evening would black out and roll to the bottom like a rag doll, spared from serious injury that night. Dedications, vacation bible school, and Sunday’s if I managed to “act” right a friend might be able to come to the house for the afternoon. A few steadfast rules of the house were – if you were too sick to be in church, your

“Focus is the power of intent” Beyond the Thinker, is the Seer Volumes of information throughout history: have been written and dialogued about Manifesting - this article is solely being written from my own views and experience. Manifesting begins with a “thought.” Your thoughts do hold a power in the universe in sending a message of desire or relating your understanding through thought. Thoughts can be considered prayers to be received. However, thoughts alone become generalized and do not carry the uniqueness of transcending the thought into sight and visualization. The transition moves the thought into a higher personal reflection of the thought and steps into personal creations of the seer – You! Many, contend they are incapable of being a seer of their thoughts, content with possibly limited times in their lives where thought and sight became aligned through a medium intercession. In truth, the medium intercession provided a grounding of energy – grounding absolutely a

Once again, Adventures of Moniko is now out of stock across the world on Amazon. except for the marketplace in Canada and Japan. This book holds an exception in comparison to others. in the energy it carries and uniqness in finding comparison between Moniko and other books on the market. An old saying "if you love something - let it go, if it is meant to be it will fly back to you" , was my inspiration in letting Moniko take flight. I thank the readers of this world in embracing Moniko's continuing flight. Blessings, Linda