File spoon-archives/sa-cyborgs.archive/sa-cyborgs_2000/sa-cyborgs.0005, message 11


Subject: Ranja Part III
Date: Tue, 23 May 2000 01:37:45 +0100


Ranja Part III

The sun glassed idea,
Truth is knowledge that is not separated from the power of its being.
Consciousness is force.
Being manifests.
Purpose knot of illusion
work out evolution,
individual growth learn lessons,
path evolution and path world.
Our individual expression
caught in movement.
What I experience is mixed of my existence,
is generated by the needs.
My spirit and part is a reflection.
Lower nature! mechanical force.
As the spirit progresses as the spirit expresses
Power spirit of being liberate
the effects
nature and dwell
at time.
Reached of fullness
the nature transformed it.
>From the ignorant movements to the perfected spiritual fulfillment.
This truth would be found.
In two vehicles,
one of liberation for the individual and one for all.
Echo timeless
human conditioned as having life
being seeker of the Divine
purposing One earth indistinguishable
but not separate from personal growth.
The divine for the divine being
pure aspiration,
still the inner longing
experience seas.
This in a two fold
aspect that is ultimately one.
I followed the guidance flow
and it took me to place
an attack by hostile forces.
Their ignorant forces hamper progress,
part the world opportunities,
self-mastering as our lessons.
Serve opposing
instrumentizing will.
You.
These beings killed.
Her movements depressed down to committed,
suicide to unable,
make the life changes reflective of her growth.
[This would be a very rare occurrence for the bulk of humanity are not so
directly contacted by hostile forces.]
she died she
Releasing the energies of her sheaths
my nephew who excited
hardly could walk
after he shot his first deer.
He received the vital energy
his nervous system couldn't handle it.
These energies violent and destructive,
of one my friends
dreaming of her
lashing out with a whip
falling sick with the flu,
body aching, on waking.
Know the truth of such things and be immune.
She went to meditate
Sitting beside her friend the stranger
Was pulled up by the neck until she release out of her body
Her friend knew the reason for days of depressed sadness before
It cleared
And the stranger suffered the occult violation
The attack of murderous rage.
The rape of her practice.
The occult experience of a lifetime.
That I once knew before that opened the door
To the seeking.
The tale tells no truth of Cassandra's acceptance.
Her forgiveness on the death bed
Couldn't hide the killing vibration
I have known in the meat packers
Returned from the Gookdom of failure.
I felt her death mostly as intense love for the real spiritual being behind
the surface person.
I had gazed her eyes to soul
time true.
With immense love a vast last flow of divinity
I was able to follow her through
till her soul ,
the garden of flowers,
went to a place of rest where I could not follow.
I also was taken
to a hell realm.
I saw her being (in the form of light) surrounded by symbol energies.
(a form of signs)
See the deities in the pictures having various tools,
or the weapons that invisibly circle Ram
till he uses the mantra to call forth these powers.
These were karmic formations.
One of these formation (seeds) was suicide.
I could sense this effecting her future rebirth
and was able to influence.
Karma our individual path.
Knot a mechanistic cause.
Appear, to be, tilled.
Samskara the part.
The soul that learns
had the power of truth.
That lesson, that soul
one is immutable unchanging,
being sparked divine.
in the way we speak
of it as learning
a lesson.
The teaching trance.
She didn't have to live out of some experience past choice,
a consequence or karma
the lesson transmitted her.
This would be a guru action.
The guru given realization.
Self realization,
Divine being in contact with itself.
Avatars being
for the world soul.
If the supreme intervenes,
Nothing is impossible.
Save the prosthetic ally armed oblivion.
Only contact with the divine,
the real self could be in such a circumstance.
Precious giving
eternal gratitude.

Sterling Hart
pravritti-AT-msn.com




   

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