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Thank You ONENESS Spirit Conscience of Immortal Love Flux~flow freeing~energy for creating us in ONENESS Spirit Conscience of Immortal Love Flux~flow freeing~energy

Thank You Enlightening Existence Compassion Immortal Holy Spirit Nurturing for experiencing Forgiveness Miracles working through, and for me to Enlighten Universal Cosmic Light Kind~ID Compassion, and for Unifying Karmic-dissonant divisive-gender role-reversal Mortal Creation Separation-illusion Gracious Mercy

Thank you absolute unborn infinite Spiritual Sovereign Light Existence Singularity for filling my head, heart, and hands with the Pure white Light of Holy Spirit forgiveness, the Silver~violet Flame of Saint Germain healing ONENESS, and the Golden Ray Mosaic interconnecting all Sentient Light Beings’ telepathic Creative Intelligence

Thank you Crystalline Immortal Spirit Light Existence Infinite Indigo Intuitive Kind~affinity for switching my allegiance from Visible Mortal Creation Karmic-dissonant separation Life-review tiny Gender-evil criminal Physical-role ID Illusions, to Invisible Enlightening Existence Compassion Immortal Spirit of Forgiveness Universal Cosmic Light Kind-ID

Surely these prayers are as much inspiration for tears of affirming Joy for others, as much as others inspire my tears of affirming Joy~puddles in telepathic Harmony within our cooperating Coalescent Kind wisdom of Existence~gratitude?

Thank you Lana, Sid, and others last night for our unseen affirming “Triumph” celebration, to Arise!!!

Hoboheebeegeebees

There is a parable about an orphaned young lion cub that was raised lovingly by a family of domesticated burros, and when he grew naturally in his new environment, he looked a little silly carrying stuff for others. One day when he would be like a teen in human rebellious hormonal time, he saw his truer reflection in a quieter pool surface of an eddy down next to a river. Just as miracle timing operates, when he looked up and across the river one or two in a pride of lions roared right when he was ready to heal what had been his perception of other origins. Well he opened his tired old roar and answered another calling and began again anew in the joy that only Spirit can Arise with congruence.

King Lion heehaw assafryin
Carryin mamas time and daddas time
Burro beast of burden

Iamanassforsure and here der wassa
Foreclosure on my soul conscience
As I limp along and only know
Other hobo companions

I know to do the thing I see
Be happy as I’m growing
Forget the seed and play my part

Playin makes dem happy
And dis da parents time for me…?
Now change new confident
After all these parents are not God

I see a mane I hear a roar
Sense what God has meant for me
Roaring takes away da heebee anda geebees

As I memba God-child seed in me
Lightened burden shows my parents limitations
Dis my time with God
Not my mama and dada

So many live whole life without transformation
Die at 80 live life as burro beast of burden
Ungrateful slaves for fear of lions
Sorrow filled hearts anda lyin an pretendin

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As I have been experiencing some freedom and Peace with Holy Spirit and writing things that I can read and learn from, I have developed more of a yearning for more Peace. As the sun is shining on washed colored stones in my tear cache, Spirit is blessing my weary mind with new Peace from three or four glimpses of parallel realities, or Universes. One very serious “ah ha” transformation is about how I was, surely abused by murdering parents. Spirit is showing me a more honest reality, and wants me to talk about it right out in the open how that I was suicidal, very suicidal, and when any one of us turns into a black hole whirlpool of needing to die to escape from pain and fear, our handy-dandy Universe will comply one way or another.

I have always thought that when I was born that I was coming here refreshed, but Spirit is showing me another stone from my forgiveness puddle of tears, that we bring all our needs and experiences here with us even as brand new babies. I lost my house and kids in a bitter nasty divorce and I have played that victimization to the hilt, when actually I was totally overwhelmed with resentments and wanted to end my role of drowning father in a terrible marriage. I believe now that God gave me the full time needed to work on myself, that I deserve to come first, and that I deserve to be happy. I can secretly call experiences to me when I am so guilty that I can not be honest, and nothing, ever happens to any one mirror, without meeting us precisely at our level of guilt.

I was terribly sexually abused by female perpetrators and I have learned to not blame myself and put the onus of responsibility completely on the perpetrators, but now, guess what? That one and many other stones Spirit is showing me are not experiences I called to myself, even from this lifetime, and Spirit wants us to know that no matter what happens to us it is a gift for us, that can lead us to Peace from healing our guilt one good way or another. Spirit wants me, and us, to talk about suicide, and abuse, pouting, whining, and wants us to experience our mirrors of crummy inner attitudes to help us learn to be grateful, and motivated to forgive.

Now the next important Peace~giving stone that is guaranteed to help give me more Peace is that I am, all the stones in my tear puddle and God washes all these gifts till they shine for me. My shame and guilt was the dirt before the rain that hid my honest to God bad attitudes, and I do not have to spend any more energy afraid or expecting the worst, because I can say thank you God for what you give me, and thank you God for what you take away. I can sit in the back of the bus and let God drive as I forgive and forget whatever, because I will, never know how many parallel realities are sliding by in the grand ole here and now.

Other realities are others’ realities that I am playing parts in and I would be limiting my freedom to think from a sort of self-centered way, that everything that happens is all, just about me. I felt hot tears today as I received these few important stone gifts and felt the joy and gratitude of how much Holy Spirit Loves us and how much Peace compassion is bringing me this past year. I like to think that I know, so little about how everything comes together in so many dimensions, all at once in the now of God’s time, so stones carry a little weight, that I will seem to be able to grasp in the wisdom of all this confusion and Light exchange. Finally, just think of this! Some of us may just be here to, truly help and we may, never know who is helping who, until we see more clearly from Spirit, and by sharing our miracles of ONENESS.

One Colored Stone in my Rain Puddle

God, what of the sick and dying?
What of the Spirit like me?
How to spell congruent?
faith, hope, and charity

Who am I in this dream?
How to tend to pretenders
See this truth in me
Welcome, forgive, with Grace

Wash the feet of shame
Whiten the teeth of truth
With passion for the awkward
Nurture the humiliated
Forgive this child imagination
Include me again with Grace
As Son, my sex is no disgrace
My big bones are not of demons

Love is possible for man and woman
Forgive the hatred of mom and dad
Amazing the broken sick right outta me
Please forgive such arrogance of separation

God found me in the ashes at the dump
Child’s need to save trouble for Father
Heal my envy for those of dignity
Master the Love back in my black heart