Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Cosmic Creation...Angelic Beings

A Tale of Cosmic Creation...part 24...Angelic Beings

Creation is always evolving devolving in It's own peculiar manner. Dark forces try to stop the Christed force but that is all part of the Creator's plan enabling mankind to choose between darkness and the Light...Angelic forces always help mankind

Spectral sights

beginning again

Light streams throughout the universe
Sound echoes in deep space
Beauteous Beings
Angels bright
In heavenly grace appear
Vibrational frequencies in motion move
Creating galaxies galore
Planetary forces on the prowl
Forcing chaos even more
To feed upon itself
Nothing glooms the spectral sight
Except the motion of the Light
Universes come and go
When creation for them is done

The Oneness of All

the Morning Star

Angelic forces do appear
Archangels shining oh so bright
The Christ Impulse is born once more

Worlds of the Gods stand high
Devachan from which eschews
Forms of gracious Living Love
Knowing Themselves to be divine

For All is One and One is All

Cherubim Seraphim

Cherubim

When Sun was still contained in Earth
Primeval mist did cover all
Germination then took place animals and plants
Minerals too but only when the Moon withdrew
Did macaration then commence

Higher beings they came forth
Cherubim and Seraphim so sublime
Spirits of Wisdom Spirits of Will
As agents of the Mighty One

On the Sun they did abide
Their mission bringing forth the Light
Powers within them so divine
Perfecting all their work to do

The Ahriman influence

Turbulence in the firmament

Then Ahriman appeared in flames
Luciferic forces let loose upon
Those who could not hold into
The mission of the Mighty One
The Christed force returned again
As It will always do
When negativity and darkness
Into the brilliant firmament comes
All Universes would not hold
Into that monstrous evil load

Carried by so many people nowadays
we see it all the time

Living Love the only Way

living love the only way

Humanity must learn to hold into the Truth
Living Love the message of this ordained time
For nothing else
Can
Will
Do

and so it is

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Lust, Hatred and Everything Inbetween!!!!

We all go through many types of feelings in relationships. We all play mind games with ourselves of what we could and would do. This is a piece about all of that...and more.

Of tales fair

If I would ever love you

If ever I would come to you
And tell you tales fair
Of feelings that you never knew
Could not believe were there
I would caress you head to toe
And run my fingers through your hair
If ever I would so

If ever I would love you
The way I really could
All thoughts of others
Disappear they would
Like moments lost
In time

Heights sublime

If I would ever touch you

If ever I would lay with you
Our bodies both to meet
It would be moments
So sublime
Great heights to surely reach

If ever I would touch you
Lips and fingers kiss
Never
In all your life again
Would you
Experience
Such bliss

Words..

If I would ever hate you

If I would ever hate you
You would surely know
And feel my venom
Moving through you
Oh so very slow

If I would ever lie to you
With words
So very sweet
You would believe
Them all
And do as I would wish

If ever words I spoke to you
Would be as sharp as knives
You never would recover
Never realize
The damage that was done

Kill you..

If I would ever kill you..

If ever I would kill you
But that
Never you would know
Nor I
For with you
I would go
If ever I would kill you

Gone only memory remains

in memory alone

And now you are gone
So far away from me
Unable will I be
To do those things to you
Except in memory

and so it is
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2FrOTvU5ejM&feature=related

My Son, My Son what Have Ye Done!!! a film by Werner Herzog

This is written after watching the movie by Werner Herzog, My Son, My Son, What Have Ye Done which was inspired by a true story. It is dark and strange.

The River

The mighty river storms
Along its craggy banks
Breaking up against the rocks
Surges of white foam boiling

On drifts of creamy smoke they puff
Their commonsense does leave
A dreamworld then to them appear
Frolics of fantasy now changing danger
Into what they wish to perceive

The Men

Then into these waters running wild
Their tiny canoes they do place
Ready to take a journey bold
From which return they might
Or not
The obstacles that lie ahead
Are mighty they to see
Jagged rocks below
Their bottoms they could tear
And leave men floundering helplessly
Pummeling them unmercifully
Tearing all relentlessly
The blackened waters there

Title of the film

Michael Shannon

This is how the story goes
Switching backwards and forwards
From whence it did begin
The murder of his mother to
The ones who in Peru
Did dare the rapids wild

Out of such craziness it seems
To take the life of one who was his mum
A nag she might of been
Demanding too
But killing no
That is too much
Or was the karma so very strong
Between them

You will never know
Unless the film you see!!!!!!

I have not yet seen the end of this
And to be quite honest
Would rather leave you up in the air
Of how it does conclude
This film again by Werner Herzog
Entitled
My Son, My Son What Have You Done

Musings on a King's Journey or maybe Yours.. with all the folderal and suchlike...delusion, illusion...

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This is all about illusion and delusion, about Gods and kings and soldiers and heroes and such like things...

Heavenly Hosts...

Heaven and the suchlke

The war hath endeth
The fight is over
Won by heroes
Standing their ground
Whilst all around them
Others fell

A mighty cry went up
From them to Heaven
Their Gods they did implore

Zeus mightiest of them all
Nepture of oceans deep
And Hera, her beauty
So sublime
Their safety she would keep

Beings of brilliance bright

Immortals...

Immortals they were
Beings so divine
That on them no man
Could look
Without becoming blind

Reflected in their shields
Was all the soldiers saw
Their shields of molten iron
Their swords of golden ore
Each made for them
By smithies bold
Who knew their job damn well

Preparing for strife

Choosing by the King

They had been chosen
By the King to do this
Work for him
He knew the strife
Was yet to come
And be prepared
He would

Upon his iron throne
He sat
His glittering armour strong
Ensuring all who came near him
His body could not harm

Standing by the King

Courtiers and king

Around him there stood many men
And many women too
All vying for a place
At court

Their colour or their race
Meant not a lot
To him
It was their hearts, their minds
He counted on
Their love
On which he could rely

Yet also there were they
In sly and devious ways
Could lead others astray

As Dawn did break..

Readying to go forth

When dawn did break
In colours golden blue
He did ride forth
His retinue
Behind him
His lady fair
Rode too
In clothes of different hue

So they rode out
Planning ways to discover
Resolutions good and proper
To help mankind his journey home
With good intention

Doing, Being and Saying

Me...

From whence they came
And where they go
It matters not to me

I have no time
For what they do
Or what they say
A bucket full of shit
It is

Through all these platitudes
And words
I am just being me

Sometimes I am angry
Sometimes am sad
Always loving
No matter what
They all add up to me

and so it is

Musings on Temptation...oh oh oh

We have experienced the loss of a loved one...some mend quickly some not but most of us then go on to another and often make the same mistakes...emotionally especially and the Tempter always is in the background doing his thing!!!!!!

Where to go

temptations....

Dark clouds pass like wraiths across the moon
Leaving me alone
Shadows dance in front of me
Somber are they
There is no turning back from here
No place to go

Windswept places so very bare
Where once flowers they did grow
So he too a phantom has become
I walk alone at night

I cross the street under the lamplight glow
Looking for him
But he has gone

The empty wardrobe nothing there
Remind me of my loneliness
His suits no longer hang
He took them when he left

Another day comes

The time has come for me
To end the sadness and the grief
Perchance to open curtains wide
Let in the sun and light

And realize another day has come
When new things can be begun
Is not the endless choice of man
To find the love that stirs within
It really matters not a whit
Who is the one we choose in life
For they will pass as I will too
Into the Light that shines so bright
Karma there be with one or other
To work out lessons not yet learned
So who appeareth on the horizon
Comes to bring the lesson home

Not always is it easy
Sometimes it can be fun
But always takes us on a journey
More than we feel can be done

Have the whit carolina mia
To work it out and then move on

Karmic frailty duly earned

garden of sensual pleasures.....

Often I talk to myself
Or listen to the inner voice
Grand passion they tell me
Can lead you far astray

Take you from yourself
Into a garden pleasure filled maybe
But loaded with karmic frailty
Return ticket is signed with your name

No no no!!!!

bobby's uniform

So what say you
What choice do we make
This earthly sojourn is so short
A mere dust mote on a bobby's uniform

Temptation is always there
And once turned to you are lost
The tempter wise is he
In ways of holding you here

the choice is always yours!!!!!

Forgiveness the key to the Kingdom

This is about how judgements add to negativity and forgiveness takes you into the heart of God. Try for yourself forgiving yourself for all your judgements and feel the lightness and joy come into your beingness.

Through all the levels of Light Within...

Fogiveness,The Key to the Kingdom

A wonder filled thing I will share with you Forgiveness is the key to the Kingdom the way back home into the heart of God
Not easy a thing to do for it means on every level physical emotional mentaland unconscious compassion for all must rule in our hearts and minds
Forgiveness for all we do and say and what others do and say too
Find hard to do you may for most prefer to make others wrong and never take the blame for anything
And yet we have all heard said to err is human to forgive divine

and so it is

Forgiving the offender and offense

when you judge another judge you yourself

Perhaps you think a way to prevent something wrong happening again is to judge it but that just adds energy to an already negative happening and I never saw a judgement making anything better...did you
Rather perpetuating the offence it do
Forgiving and pardoning the offender and offence brings a sense of freedom of upliftment of joy an incredible surge of Light energy within
And joy is the manifestation of the soul within the human form

When you judge another you judge yourself

Forgiving or judging..always your choice

Acceptance is the first law of spirit

Never forget that judgements are one of the most unhealthy things we can do for they are returned to us in unimaginable ways maybe in this lifetime maybe not but we will always pay
The best thing you can say over and over again is I forgive that judgement I forgive myself for judging
The judgement does not go away but the spiritual laws of acceptance, understanding and empathy and compassion move us into forgiveness
For the errors of today are enough so dont add more
It is always your choice
Forgiveness or judgements one leads you back into the heart of God...the other into the hell of your own making..

Choose wisely

An Excerpt of the Forgiveness Prayer from: You Are the Blessings (Book and CD) by John Morton

John Morton

Dear Lord we ask for Your blessing
We have come to You in forgiveness--first of all
the forgiveness that You have issued to all of Your creation
that You do love regardless of what is done
regardless of the state of Your creation
as it moves through all the emanations
all the forms all the precise moments
You love unconditionally and we come to you in this love
We come to You in Your sound, in Your silence
We simply come to You as we are
in our own acceptance in our own unconditionality

We have let go of the judgements
We have let go of any condemnation
that would hold negativity into our presence
And we still may not know how to let go or surrender completely
for we hang on to our ignorance our stupidity our rigidity and our karma
that which we have done is unnecessary
We continue and we allow it to persist
And we give thanks that You let s bring this to You

Friday, August 3, 2012

Tales of Cosmic Creation part 2

The mission She has been given through Cosmic Creation to bring all Souls back into the Oneness. How Her doubt created an eternal moment of chaos and how the Mighty One dealt with this.

Absorbtion of Souls

souls journeys...

Through crystal clear space She came
Her journey now continuing on
Translucent tendrils gathered they
Around her body so divine

Endowed it was with magic power
Attracting all who watched Her glow
Absorbing them into the flow
Of loving Light and clarion Sound
Their Souls entranced were they

Her Mission...

At first it seemed that they would fall
Into this ambiotic flow
So pure and shining bright it was
And there would lose identity

Not that was Her intention

A messenger of Him was She
A creature of eternity
With no beginning and no end
Continuously flowing through timeless space
Since It began

A wondrous mission She be on

Her Work to do...

auric energies around the body

And yet some parts of Her did doubt
And wonder at this task She had agreed upon
So very very long ago when sitting with the Mighty One

Then to Her it had appeared so clear
An easy task for Her to do
Gathering up and bringing Souls back Home
Whatever way would show itself

Clairvoyant images perceived inside their auric fields
Detailing their karmic flows
Some complete
Others yet to be done

Upon Her this work was laid

Intervention of the Mighty One

Creation paused

A lessening of Her brighness for one eternal moment
Then took place
Yet long enough to dim the stars
And cause the planets them to slow

And time stood still
Creation stopped

The Mighty One then did He
Send bolts of lightening throughout the cosmos
Chaotic forces did eschew to bring back balanced harmony
A long silent breath He breathed

And all continued on the way it had

A Tale of Cosmic Creation...part 1

Primeval Past

Epochs of cosmic matter

The planets in primeval pastwere joined
A cosmic body vast
Where only in spiritual condition could hu-man
Exist

Epochs in cosmic time went by
Each one with varied seeds of man
The soul was always there within
Experiencing all
It's work to do

Then Archangels issue forth they did
From the womb of eternity
The Angeloi of old
Wise in spiritual knowing
Cognizant were they of what was to be

Arrival of the Cherubim and Seraphim

Journey of a Soul

Upheavals shook infinite space
Dwelling places into creation caused
High Beings they came forth
Cherubim and Seraphim
Messengers of The One whose Word begot Creation

The Coming of Yahweh

Coming of Yahweh

Splits in cosmic substance commenced
Proceeding forth from Beings wise
Who needed sites for their develop-ment
Ways to build their cosmic home but

The foundation was immersed in spiritual cause

Then came One Yahweh his name
A high exalted Being He
Who left the sun to rule over earth-moon
And lead mankind to spirituality

This his mission was

Different Rounds in turn began
When separated moon from earth
The time of Lemuria commenc-ed then
And man received the knowing how
To perpetrate himself as one

But that was yet to come