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A Hopeful Prayer For Our Haitian Family

Since the January 12th, 2010 earthquake that destroyed their entire country, aide has been slow to manifest into actual assistance for the suffering people of Haiti.

Please join me in prayer:

Dear God, draw close to the Haitian people and touch their hearts so they feel Your Presence.  May they also feel the warmth of love and compassion pour upon them and into their land from people all over the world, that they know they are truly loved and supported.

This is a sorrowful time.  The world grieves and mourns the enormous loss and the lost lives of the living.  The people are hurting and the world has rushed to mend the wound.  It is apposite for our Haitian family to lean upon the shoulders of the helpmeets, and to accept their love embrace and unity of Spirit and Brotherhood.  There are also many who cannot be with you in body, but are there in heart, mind, and spirit, and we share your pain and sorrow.  We pray to ease your hardship and for the renewal of your land and peoples.

We also pray; Dear God let them know they can reach out to You, not as victims in deepness of sorrow and handheld faces, but with uplifted eyes and outstretched arms in partnership, hand-in-hand with You, along side the brothers and sisters you have sent to help them through this difficult time.

Dear God, comfort them and strengthen the bonds of community so they emerge from ruin with hope and assurance of a better future.  Let those within their culture who would be leaders and teachers, and those with needed skills, find the strength of will and resources to provide guidance the people need to forge a new path.

Dear God, allow them to see this time as an opportunity before them, a way to start anew, and together restore human dignity, and to create a grand new and proud place called Haiti.

Place in their very souls the clarity of wisdom to put aside their former selves and rise up with determination to grow in self reliance and responsible resolve, together as a single people, a nation, willing to stand above the quagmire of destruction, despair, and sorrow, and create upon the land a better life and a bright future.

Indeed a sad time.  But it is also your time, Dear Haitian Brothers and Sisters, to shine the light that is in you.  There has never been a better time to cast off the mantle of victim and replace it with the Creative Love of God.  There has never been a better time to achieve that which you have wanted for so very long.  You are not alone, the time is at hand, you can do it Dear Ones!  Make your way as you have dreamt it!

Together we pray for you, many Blessings, for Peaceful, Happy, and Prosperous Lives, and for Abundance to be restored unto you, our Haitian kin.

The Love and Compassion of God and the World is upon you, Dear Family!
 

In God's Name We Pray - Amen

01/15/2010 10:55 AM (CST)

6/07/2010 1:57PM (CST)

One Step, Two Places

Judge nothing, for therein lies the secret to Peaceful Existence, Calmness of Spirit, a Compassionate and Understanding Character, Enduring Patience, Love for All Things, and Recognition of who and where you are.

If you can cease judgment of all things, sit quietly alone and create Serenity in your mind, allow it to fill your heart and consciousness even for a moment, and there, in that gap of stillness where life does not filter perceptions and internal dialogue stops, God waits for you and speaks through intuition, ready to fill you up with the Love that is always there for you.

A moment of solace softens the veil, reach through Dear One and touch the face of God, for it is you.  You! are the Living Light.  You! have the power to pierce the darkness and rip open the cloak of duality and see in the glow of your own Divinity.  The drama and turmoil swirling around your life, all the worries, the feelings of hopeless despair, even within the teeth of overwhelming fear, all of it, washed away with your awareness.

And in that special place of yours created through stillness of mind, a path is before you, every step illuminated, each footfall nurtured by the Love of God, and faith rises to support you in all that matters most, with clarity and awareness of who you really are.

With every foot upon the ground Mother Earth knows you and your presence here.  The very dirt upon which you stand is moved, her waters quicken as the air draws breath around you, the Universe harkens, and ALL awaken to your presence, Dear Angelic Human Being!

As you make your way, o'er time and time again, the Angels sing your sacred honored name.  Beloved Spirit, your path on Earth and Heaven entwined, one step, two places at a time.

Blessed is the human being who walks with God.

8/11/2009 10:20AM (CST)

The following is an accounting of a deeply personal experience; an aspect of my personal life I chose to share for several reasons.  Among them is the hope that the story will enrich the spiritual quest of the reader and perhaps be of benefit in some positive way.

A Spiritual request for enlightened thought and understanding:

Over the last several years an incredible number, more than usual, of unpleasant interactions with others have occurred in my life that defied explanation and understanding.  And depending on perspective they were not necessarily bad things, just unexplainable, hurtful, actions by friends, family, former coworkers and colleagues, and total strangers, intensely focused directly at me; completely undeserved and inappropriate instances that leave me reeling to say the least.  If feeling impaled through the heart is a definition of "reeling?"  The intensity of those feelings is only slightly different  depending on who is doing the impaling.  But the core result on emotional, spiritual, and intellectual levels is the same.

Just this past weekend a store clerk witnessed my scuffle of words with one, then two, patrons (strangers even unto themselves) who pounced on me with brutal verbal reprimands, like vultures on carrion.  One patron said something to me that in turn provided the confidence for another patron, obviously offended as well, to follow suite and jump right in; total strangers teaming up on me.  I won't discuss specifics because I'd have to detail the situation and nuances in order provide a clear picture of the overall event, which is irrelevant to the core issue.  You'll understand more in a minute.  But so you'll have a basic idea, both patrons were already in the check out line with trolleys full of garden supplies and I cued up with a single item in what appeared to be a second line next to them.  I kept to myself and said nothing to anyone until I was verbally sucker punched by the first patron and a few seconds later ganged up on by the second patron - both men.

Anyway, after the frenzied interaction with these two strangers the clerk asked if I was alright.  And for the first time in my life, "one" witness, among many over the long years, came forward and confidently provided unsolicited moral and emotional support (the energy is truly different these days because open support for me like that has never happened before, ever).  There were a dozen or so people standing around who snapped to attentive ignorance as if nothing was happening.  When I humbly apologized for seemingly causing a scene, the clerk said I had done nothing wrong (I really didn't need to apologize, but I often do in order to de-escalate things).  The clerk smiled, and in a gesture of pure compassion, put his hand on my shoulder, leaned directly to my ear and said, "those two behaved horribly.  I saw the whole thing and they were wrong.  You were completely innocent.  Let me tell you a story..."  And without hesitation or concern for the other people standing in line the clerk then told a short story that had some sort of moral lesson.  It was a situation he'd experienced that had a lesson he felt was relevant enough to share with me on the spot...unfortunately I couldn't make out the whole story because of my damaged hearing, I just nodded, smiled politely, shook his hand in thanks, and I departed with a little bit of my countenance back.

The incident was very hurtful and emotionally upsetting.  My limited hearing seemed to get worse in those moments afterward as millions of bits of information and images raced through my mind in an effort to make sense of the chaos over what had just happened; info overload created a slow motion sensation, as if having been drugged.  Everything moved very slowly.  My vision was streaked and blurry and my auditory senses became clogged in a brain numbing fog as I slowly walked to my car in total dismay and utter confusion.  I felt like a slow motion pin-ball bumping my way between people, the exit door, and the parking lot, in a mindless zombie-like stupor.  I actually had to sit in the car for a few minutes to allow my head to clear before I could take off.

I suppose some people would have taken the incident with a grain, or fail to realize what happened and ignore it, and some would have become indignant, perhaps even angry.  And for a moment, while sitting in the car, I did get angry.  But the anger subsided when I realized, "it happened again!"

When I got home I also realized I'd seen the store clerk before so I decided I would go back to the store sometime during the week to ask the clerk to retell his story.  It was obviously important to him, he felt it would help me in some way or he would not have told the story in the first place.  And strangely enough it did help in spite of gaps in my understanding.

It just goes to show how things are perceived and absorbed on several levels of awareness because for me, his words and actions went deep into my very being with a level of understanding in spite of not having heard everything he said.  I felt a great sense of relief, of belonging, and of having done the right thing after all.  "The right thing" was standing up for myself this time, not allowing those two to bully me even though one man was a foot taller than me (I'm 5'6") and the other guy, about my size, got right in my face.  I backed him down by getting into his, with a fiery eyed intent to put him on the ground had he touched me.  Both men were caught off guard and surprised by my reaction.  The big guy slithered away as if a little smaller and the other non-gentleman turned indignantly and walked straight away in apparent frustration for not having intimidated me.

I really felt the need to go back to the store because the clerk seems like someone I should get to know.  He has a very nice disposition and I'm sure he won't mind helping me out again, especially if asked in a much calmer situation.  Another strange thing, he appears to be about half my age (I was 50 at the time).  But what age are we really?  I mean chronological age has no meaning when dealing with matters of a spiritual nature - but that's another subject.

Intuitively I know such events hold spiritual significance since they happen with alarming regularity.  But even so I don't handle them well in the moment.  Well, that's what others tell me anyway.  When they do occur, an instantaneous assessment is made of the situation and I'll swiftly take some sort of action.  This ability comes from many years of dealing with rapidly changing circumstances, sometimes in do-or-die situations (literally life and death), and I am rarely incorrect; the fact I am still alive proves that, and a fact that others have also told me.  A former colleague once said, "You're as right as rain, man!"  No, I was not a police officer; it was a previous role that to the uninformed might appear quite socially unacceptable, even sinister to some.  But it was a job that I loved and extremely proud to have been a part.  Anyway, if a situation warrants, defensive action kicks into overdrive with all speed and I'll confront these people immediately, exactly where they stand, regardless of venue and with equal or greater directness (as in this situation); which I know is a piece of the core puzzle I am trying to understand and put together.

Admittedly, I have a short fuse when it comes to being treated unfairly, most especially, and only, when such behavior is oppressive and/or harmful.  And it doesn't matter if it's me that's being treated badly or someone else; without hesitation I'll rush to defend, even to my own detriment, which is very often the case.  You might say that I am, contrary to the popular, and the only definition I can find, a right fighter.

Off topic.  In my opinion there should be two definitions for the phrase "right-fighter."  In the American vernacular, a right-fighter is someone driven by the need to be right, or to win an argument where there is a looser and a winner, in order to feel worthy, accepted, or loved.  It is a deep rooted, emotionally charged, self worth issue.

The other, as I define it, is: A passionate desire to ensure justice.  A right-fighter is one who will act with integrity to defend another who has been unfairly wronged, badly treated, or taken advantage of, a mighty advocate of and for "doing the right thing."  To me, the Archangel Michael is the best example I can think of to define who and what a right-fighter is.  A defender of the victim, the meek, or those unable to defend themselves against the wrongful acts of a perpetrator.

Okay, so now you know.  I am a Right-Fighter as defined by the later.

Everyone experiences challenging interactions with others at some point, or on rare occasions.  I mean, that's just part of the human experience; we cannot possibly get along with everyone all the time.  If there were just an occasional tussle or confrontation I know I wouldn't be so disturbed by them.  It's really very easy to deal with an obnoxious, rude, or combative person; occasionally.  Even if it isn't easy and an incident is not handled well, one might not be so hard on themselves since they don't occur very often.  It can be overlooked, no big deal.

It's likely these incidents would not affect me so much if they didn't happen "aaaall the damn time!"  So it becomes difficult to manage these "in your face" incidents.  These out of the blue, sometimes shocking, events disturb me greatly.  But I have to deal with them.  And, 99% of the time they occur in a crowd of people.  I can be standing in a line, sitting in a stadium or at a concert, riding a bus, attending a meeting, anywhere there are a number of people around me in close proximity, minding my own damn business, and confrontation erupts for no apparent reason.  I struggle to know if I did the right thing by rushing to defend or standing up for myself.  Often questioning my own motives, behavior, actions, words, the spherical impact on those around me, and those indirectly affected later through word of mouth storytelling, and the energy created and absorbed into everything.

These incidents result in a personal wrestling match as I grapple with my own thoughts and behavior.  They deeply affect me and are quite difficult to get over and move on; my thoughts linger over the event for days, sometimes weeks.  And a few of them have even been on my mind for years because the emotional effects were so dynamically horrible, almost debilitating.  Lingering over them is not a bad thing.  Not at all like living with emotional baggage or prejudice just under the surface; of which most are unaware.  No, it's a soul searching, a preponderance of deeper meaning, of contemplation and reflection with intent to understand these seemingly random chaotic events in my life.  I keep these poignant memories alive and fresh to maintain awareness at all times as I look for possible answers through other synchronistic events.

Through years of introspection I came to realize that I, and perhaps others like me (wish I knew these folks), are often targets on a subconscious level for unbalanced people.  Merely standing in their presence causes undesirable reactions, like the event last weekend.  Even my own father has commented on the frequency of these incredibly unfortunate and amazingly inexplicable events.  Unfair as they seem, it has become clear that these are really just unbalanced people, and on a subconscious level they sense something in me that frightens them and they become fearful.  This fear then bubbles up tickling their awareness just enough to cause an irritation that suddenly sinks to the gut where fear becomes instinct that quickly manifests into ill will and then action of confrontation takes place.  Often with incredibly malicious intent.  Like a wolf backed into an inescapable canyon .  Several times there was a threat of violence.  Yet somehow I have always managed to squelch violent potentials or deflect them.  Don't ask me how because I don't know; although I think it may simply be the inner light of a broader perspective that through some word or action of spiritual truth shone into their dark place and they stopped or ran away.

There were even a few incidents where firearms were involved.  One day an individual shoved a fully loaded Browning High-Power 9mm automatic handgun in my gut and pulled the trigger; a malicious, truly evil, person with intent to murder.  To our mutual surprise, and his detriment for a change, the pistol failed to discharge.  Police later found the pistol to be in perfect working order; one officer, literally scratching his head, commented that I must have been protected by divine intervention.  He could not understand why the handgun failed.

I am convinced these unbalanced people are unaware of their feelings or what is happening to them.  From my perspective they seem to behave instinctively.  Clueless to comprehend what or why, and like automatons, ruled by programming.  In many of these cases it seems like biological programming on the lowest vibrational order, the fear emotion.  And they simply react by lashing out; at me!

This is the difference between an enlightened person and one who is perhaps not as spiritually evolved.  This is not an arrogant or derogatory statement, nor is it judgmental.  Some people just vibrate at a very low level and never "task" themselves (yes task, it must be a conscious effort) with a higher order of thought.  They never look inward or ask themselves the loaded questions:

Who am I?  Where did I come from?  Where am I going?  Does God really exist?  How can I find, touch, and know, God?

And they will follow their karmic groove all the way to the end as they take their last breath here on Earth.

All people, everyone, are on their own esoteric path.  It is neither right or wrong and I respect that everyone has free choice to live within a station they choose.  Whether they ask themselves these esoteric questions or not, there is no judgment; for all are Dearly Loved by God.  All of humanity has the potential to make certain connections, broaden their understanding, and think on a higher vibrational level.  Asking those very questions does that.  It is this permission that sets legions of Angels in motion to fulfill your quest for spiritual understanding.  If you don't ask these basic questions it's just fine by God.  Nothing terrible will happen to you if you don't, this is a free choice world.  God intended it so and it is so.  You will return home with the same party everyone gets, you are loved unconditionally by God.

However, to those that knock, it shall be opened.  They who seek, shall indeed find.  Ask, and they shall receive.  It is a slow, free choice, process.  A path to enlightenment.  People on this path will pop out of their karmic groove and open themselves up to receive God.  These people hold the light, and have a profound effect upon the world and the universe - they are Lightworkers.

You'd think with such clarity I could handle these frequent situations differently and everything would be good and fine in my world.  Well, no one is perfect, we all have our challenges, and this one is mine.  While the realization does provide a measure of peacefulness, I know there's a much bigger picture and I am not connecting the dots as quickly as I'd like.  God does indeed work in mysterious ways.  It's like seeing with perfect clarity to a point and everything else is fuzzy, details are indiscernible.  If you wear glasses or contact lenses you know how frustrating it is to look at something you really want to see when you don't have them.

Events like the one that happened in the store the other day occur with unsettling regularity.  Obviously something I need to learn, but I am weary of them and I need the answer I know exists.  It's also much greater than a behavioral issue for my part because I've changed my behavior.  Consciously reacting differently when these events occur in an effort to know the answer.  This is no joke, unpleasant situations pop up so often I can consciously plug in different behaviors in an effort to see which one finally solves the puzzle.  Whether I am calm and peaceful, allow a situation to unfold without interference, or take up the sword, it does not seem to matter.  Events keep coming, wave after wave, and when I least expect them too; I'm often blindsided just like this last event.  They are dynamic events, all different in some way, yet the same.  A core lesson involved every single time.

These things may also be a test of character and spiritual development.  But I have to wonder, a test for what purpose or for whom?  I have placed my character map over the energy in an effort to connect the spiritual dots, but so far comprehension has remained incomplete.  No, there is far deeper spiritual purpose involved.  It is why I posted my thoughts on the subject here today - ask and ye shall receive.

So many years of grappling with cause and effect have created a burning desire to know and understand.  My hope is that by "putting it out there in the ethers," since this is one option I have yet to try, is that an epiphany of enlightened thought will fill my consciousness and/or create the synchronicity of events that will lead me to the answers I seek, and require.  I must know the solution, how to handle these events with greater understanding, composure, and peacefulness, so that I can grow, learn, and move on.

And finally, it has occurred to me, perhaps I am the catalyst for lessons that others require for their personal growth?  We do, after all, live in a symbiotic, and synchronistic, circle of energy.  What I don't understand is, why does it seem like it's always at my expense?  They must therefore be two fold or two way lessons.

Either way, I must know the truth of it and obtain the solution no matter how long it takes.  I will never relinquish my power, free choice, and I will never stop the quest for spiritual growth and personal development, commonly called enlightenment.  The term Enlightenment carries the 4 energy.  Enlightenment has 13 characters.  This in turn has Numerological Significance.  The number 1 means New Beginnings.  The number 3 is the Catalyst.  One and Three equal Four, and the 4 means Growth.  To become enlightened means one must grow; it is never ending.

While spiritually I know that understanding will come, the 4D linear human side of me is quite frustrated and saying, "what the frak is taking so damned long?  Get on with it!"

Blessings,

Raymond

5/4/2009

I think I've tapped my spiritual jar with this post because I have felt a shift in the way I am thinking about a great many aspects of my life that have been put on the back burner for a long time.  I am not exactly sure how they relate in the context of this posting, but perhaps there is a correlation, so I will keep an open mind.  I know one thing for sure, I am on the brink of making a major life changing decision, which, again, does not seem to relate in any way.  But since I asked Spirit for understanding I have to look at it as if it does.  There are no coincidences.

5/19/2009

Another issue:

A couple of dear friends who own a local metaphysical store held their first ever meeting of like minds last Thursday.  There were eight of us total, all strangers to me, except the two store owners, so five people I did not know before that day.  One individual seemed to dominate the meeting with epiphanies she garnered from books she'd read.  This was indeed part of the purpose for the meeting, and those to come.

She cited examples of life experiences applied with the knowledge and most attendees seemed to accept her stories of changing other people with positive thoughts.  She described her tumultuous relationship with her husband and how he changed almost immediately when she held thoughts about how she wanted him to behave; she said she visualized in her mind only pleasant interactions with him.  I interpreted them as "her terms."  She claimed problems with her husband, and other people, simply vanished through the applied methodology.

A couple of the attendees asked her questions that to me seemed to be based in total belief in what she was saying.  She responded with confident assurance, stating the behavior modification that occurred in her husband was nothing short of miraculous and everyone can change their lives by thinking positively.  I never heard anything about her personal growth, what she learned, how she changed, or anything specific about the relationship with her husband, only that she changed someone else in accord with how she wanted them to behave through positive thoughts or mental imagery.

Some of the attendees seemed as though they had all the credibility needed in order to believe in her and what she had done.  From my perspective, I realized that chances are fairly good that preconditioning through already having heard of "the power of positive thinking" in some form or another played an important role in establishing instant acceptance by a few in the group who readily accepted what she claims to have done.

On another level this person and I are somewhat alike, we can make things happen by shear force of will; a domineering and formidable character armed with facts, knowledge, determination, experience, control, and confidence, which often produces desired results.  I certainly identified with her on that level because I am that person when I need to be.  But I have learned that force of will often causes unintended consequences.  I have drawn down that approach for the most part because it's almost always not the right path in the end.  Even though I got things done, known in some circles as "the bulldog," with an uncanny ability to see the facts and the truth in things, quickly identify problems, and slice right through red tape.

There are many more personal consequences associated with being that way than any good derived by it; that I can tell.  Except perhaps where coming to the aide of another person is best served.  More often than not though, I suffer in some way, and often unknowingly create collateral damage until it was too late.  But that's me, on my path, learning and growing, and I do not apologize for it.

While I am certainly an advocate of positive thinking, and I have even tried to do as she explained, without success I might add, deep down I know that changing your own situation through thoughts of changing another person into what you want them to be is dubious; unless those thoughts alter ones own actions and foster positive thoughts toward another and do not have direction for them, only light, love, and compassion.  I have learned that one can no more change another by thinking of changing them, than we can change the orbit of planets in the Pleiades star cluster by wishing it so.  Such thoughts are selfish, do not last, end in utter frustration, and in my view do not have a higher purpose.  While the intention may be genuine, actively attempting to change others through positive thinking is an act of desperation through a lack of understanding where the responsibility truly lies; it's a denial of self, filtered through the egos' need to control.  It lacks balance and is doomed to failure.

I sensed she was not honest with the group, that she was trying to impose herself as an authority figure by cleverly manipulating the group using a well known mantra to give herself credibility.  It was clear she is grappling with acceptance and personal worth issues; just like me.  I did become a bit resentful because of what she seemed to be doing, but I remained quiet and open minded.

My friends seemed to support what she was saying, but I was a bit confused not knowing if it was out of politeness or because they believed it?  Then I began to wonder if perhaps there was an aspect to the meeting I was not aware of or if my understanding of discussions was out of tune with the meaning.

What I do know is my esoteric truth; change yourself, not others.  Look inward with a desire to know yourself.  Any good thoughts you have toward another should be from a perspective of love, their higher good, without personal filters or what you wish upon them, and to illuminate their free choice and not judge what they choose even if you do not agree with it or if it does not directly benefit you.  I did not hear or feel as if they were discussing the personal aspect of envisioning pleasant interactions, without imposing will or desire on another.

Maybe I missed something, but that is not how it all sounded.  How this applies to my story in the store is this; as I am in a situation where these unfortunate incidences often occur, my thoughts reflect my higher good.  While my vision involves behavior and pleasant interactions, the intent is not to change others, but to have a good personal experience.  When I go to a concert it's for the pleasure of listening to a favorite band or orchestra, singer, or performance.  Or I'll go to my daughter's Christmas play with the intention of enjoyment in watching her performance, knowing my responsibility as a parent is to support, nurture, and enrich her life through loving involvement and just being there for her.

I do not entertain thoughts of personal confrontation while I'm at these events, yet negative interactions do occur.  My conscious thought must be pure good intent, not specifics about others, but my good in general.  This is the way of the New Age energy, for me.  In taking responsibility for my own thoughts, I have realized I can no longer sit on the fence, for good to come of things I must expect them.  It is so for me.

6/02/2009

Think you're here by mere chance?  If you listened to "the wee small voice" inside and acted upon your intuition, you'll realize your connection with Spirit and the synchronicity of purpose that evolved to bring you here.  Indeed there is reason for your arrival to these pages.

Blessed is the human being who has awakened and seeks to know God and understand themselves and their own, true, divinity.

And when you look into the mirror each day, recognize the Angel looking back, and without a doubt know you are a piece of God.  You are powerful indeed.

A new energy has settled upon the mantle of humankind, a golden-white loving warmth, like honey, thick and rich with potential, that now lives and glows within.  Cast your light upon the Earth that all may live in peace, abundance, and happiness.