i beleive. (communion interchange of thoughts or emotion.) pumpkin pie love pp peanut butter cup use to love pbc couch loved it when i got it,but now.... loved him when he was doing every thing right, love her when she does the dishes, love this , love that, love gone, time to make new symbols. we're attempting to get free of the muck. why did i feel fragile when he was here?why river of tears ? i beleive . we have abused the words,taken the meaning, squeezed it dry -threw it back in the pot . i beleive. as i found out in the past few days , not many agree but stimulation begins. grizzly in a wild natural way. i beleive. i say comment freely and we'll change as we commune.

love to beleive...

nothing real can be threatened

and he would say the whole thing in a nutshell...
namaste.

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now that's what i'm talkin about. i am.

I would like to be under the sea, as a matter of fact, that sounds real good right now, I love scuba diving.

So.
there were these two angels
just kinda hanging around,
waiting on assignments
somewhere on the ground

something caught their attention
both um at the same time
so them angels glided downward
wonderin what they'd find.

"Lo an behold!" , "Well lookey there",
them angels they did murmer.
"what th'heck is goin on?"
an they slipped down a tad bit further

They saw a bunch of smilin
that wasn't there before
Love in bundles showin up
at lotsa peoples doors.

Well.
Them angels were just a'beamin
from what their eyes were seein
hands of people reaching out
to other human beings

They watched in fastination
an got still as they could get
ole God leaned over an wispered
"You aint seen nothin yet."

Everywhere them tiny groups
were reachin out to others
"I TOLD you so", that grining God said
They're behavin like sisters an brothers.."

everywhere it was happining
lotsa hearts bein' freed
an the one angel grinned and said,
"Yup... miracles indeed!"

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Why thank you Miss Kitty, what a wonderful story

oh here come the winds off the carolina shores, so good to feel your sound. my thoughts are with you . breathe.

A COURSE IN MIRACLES, I now have Todd's copy and we could discuss this book if we so desired, for those of you who are unaware of A Course In Miracles, it is a book written by Helen Schucman, now there is some discussion as to the source of the information, either Jesus as The Foundation For Inner Peace says or by Helen herself as the publisher says.
If we sit aside the issue of who inspired the book, could we discuss it's merits as to gaining a greater understanding of Love?

I read alot, but seldom do I select one book over another, if I gain an insight then I recommend the book to others, if not, then perhaps the book was not meant for me, but for someone who can gain insights. I enjoy reading some of the newly discovered gospels, but so much of that is but mind candy, I contend that all we really need is Love, and if we view life with love, everything will reveal it's self as we need it.

Your comments are welcome.

well wonder why, we plaster our selves with layer after layer becoming plastic, saying what we think is appropriate or to be accepted. knowing that feeling inside ...screaming FAKE get real.
Love is seeing each human as whole, no ills, but you can not do that if you don't see yourself as whole first, so it all begins with me myself and irene. make us 1. then we all become one. simple enough . now do it. no stealing hearts away , but that cleansing feeling of freedom from all the mind F**ks , we have burdoned our own wonderful souls with.

one

All or none

why all or none, why not some of this a little of that and a whole lot of love to keep it interesting?

Why limit ourselves to one course when the paths are so many, why limit ourselves to one truth when there so many wonderful half truths?

To often we suffer from the misconception of what is perfection? we seek after something which we can not be and call ourselves failures. An apple no matter how perfect it's color, how wonderful it's taste, no matter how large or well shaped, it can not be an orange. Perfection, is being ourselves, a perfect Cindy or a perfect Nathen, not a cheap copy of someone else.

Accepting the fact that we are here for the world and not the other way around, allows us to understand that, even with our short comings, we can be perfect, if only we relax and allow ourselves to be who we are.

Love is the key, the lamp upon your feet, that will lead to the perfection of oneness with all of God.