JACKPOT, HORIZON, ETERNITY!I am going to write some of my thoughts here. There are no rules about what I write in my journal. Anything that I decide to record is worth recording for me and worth your time reading it. My daily events, happenings, and thoughts are recorded in a diary, a journal and another secret book. Anything that I can share with you is in this page. If you can find a use for my thoughts, good for you! If not, hey, they are my thoughts and I just want to express myself! Watch out, world!
We have lost our humanity
Knowledge is your friend but even a friend can become your enemy. Beware!
Right now, ask yourself: do you enjoy your work?
An idea like Tradisia can become more acceptable;e if.....????
The truth is within you, right from your heart. If you can't see
the truth, search your heart, not your conscious mind. The truth of things around you is
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Who decides what is desirable for the human
race? Politicians, priests, parents, scientists, generals?
Organized religions are pseudo religions? My
experiences with them are that they are repressive, blatant, and habitually tyrannical.
The instinct to worship a god is older than the instinct for sexual procreation. Is that correct? Hmmm,... the instinct for worship is okay but we must redefine the concept of of god. If God is life and the worship of life is to live one's life fully for the good of all humanity, I am for it! If not, then organized religion is a guise by one group of people to extend control over other people! History is proof of this.
I am feeling down and out just now. I just heard some bad news from my Guardian Angel about 'Debonair'. Who is 'Debonair'? Why 'Debonair'? What about 'Ugo'? Drinking the water from the 'Magi?' Whoa, Angel! It is such a big blow and I am writing my thoughts here for the world to see. My eyes are red and my heart is in pain but I don't want to dwell too long upon my grief. I hope to feel better by the end of this entry. Of course, if you don't have a Guardian Angel, you won't know what I am talking about. If you don't have a Guardian Angel, you are likely to be leading an unhappy and unfulfilled life. Someone has said that one's sorrows will pass just as surely as the drifting clouds. Just as surely as the rain that falls and nourishes the land and its plants and animals, one's pain and hurts will pass. Just like the flowers that bloom every day. There is a lesson to be learned from every experience. My mind can understand but my heart cannot. I may apply to you, too. It takes time for our hearts to understand what we consciously know. We need patience and fortitude over a period of time to conquer the pain we feel in our hearts even if we are not aware of it. Some people look to God for compassion and guidance when they are in the dumps. But more often than not, God does not answer in the way they wanted. We try to pacify ourselves that God will not forsake us in times of trouble, at least not forever, but we know from experience that our idea of God does not often coincide with the outer reality. This world and its inhabitants are constantly injuring us with pain, hurts and sorrows. Not for fun but to make us stronger and better equipped to help on the purpose of life. As we are injured so we are healed by some ingenious means as we produce our best efforts to overcome the difficulties. Pain, hurts and sorrows invariably lead to repair, healing, and progress. We have to give nature a chance to work its magic within our hearts and minds. This is my understanding of Faith Living. I am feeling better already, Angel. The pain in my heart caused by the 'Debonair' factor a while ago has been transmuted into a readiness for an affirmative experience. It is back to work for me but you are downgraded to 'BBB' until this mess is sorted out. Journal entry on 22/8/98 All is well that ends well. That's right. Everything is now back to 'AA' as before. There is a perfect and happy ending to the above situation between me and my Guardian Angel. Life is, as usual, truly wonderful, truly exciting, truly fantastic! I am blessed!!! Wowee!!! Journal entry on 26/8/98 Like everybody else, I have my share of nightmare experiences with unwelcome admirers. Recently, my stalker is getting to be too much to handle! It's time to discipline her. It is no fun being stalked especially by an obsessed love-sick psychotic woman. Take my word for it!
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