Masha'el

“ In every heart there is a God of flowers, just waiting : to come out of its cloud and lift its wings..”

[H.P. @Peine01]

„Mein schönstes Gedicht?
Ich schrieb es nicht.
Aus tiefsten Tiefen stieg es, Ich schwieg es."

Guten Morgen mit Mascha Kaléko.
- 7. Juni 1907 - 21. Januar 1975 -

[Roger Boylan @BoylanRoger]

Gustav Mahler on a mountain hike.

[Masha'el @ayenshams]

“ blessing is not a sentiment or a question ; it is a gracious invocation where the human heart pleads with the divine heart.. “ John O’Donahue

[Frederick Dodson @RealityCreation]

Beautify your Life

Do you want your furniture and interior to mimic higher realms, heaven, the ethereal, celestial, etc.?

Buyers of quality items usually go with earthy materials such as wood (walnut, oak, teak), natural stone, leather, brass, stainless steel, iron, velvet, etc. These are great materials, that give grounding and comfort.

But adding upper-world vibes to your home calls for other materials. If you have a piece of furniture to replace, these are some search terms to use:

Opalescent

Nacre

Pearlescent

Labradorite

Iridsescent

Selenite

Quartz

Aventurescent

Specialty Glass

Prismatic Glass

Specialty Wood

White Onyx

Ivory

Bouclé

Sheepskin

Backlit-Stone

Alabaster

Crystalline

Adularescent

Pink Salt

Water fountains

These are a good start. Don't overdo it, otherwise you go from divine to kitschy. I recommend lightening up the space just enough to be less earth-bound. One or two pieces could be enough to do the trick.

Samples:

Image 1: Backlit Translucent Onyx Table

Image 2: Opalescent Cornucopia

Image 3: Organic Sheepskin Blanket

Image 4: Prismatic Lighting

Have fun beautifying your life!

[Frederick Dodson @RealityCreation]

"Who you think you are, the world-self, is barely 1% of your whole-self. The world-self aspires to the upper realm, but your real-self is already there. You are the outermost tip of the spear. The rest of the tip is in a higher realm and the rest of the spear in an even higher one".

Quoted from "Exploring Parallel Universes", published in 2027.

[M.M. Madrugada @madrugada_m]

Ich fühle dich wie eine Abendwiese...

Deine Stimme geht leise durch meine
Nacht manchmal verschüttet sie Träume
manchmal verweilt sie in einem Lied

Friederike Mayröcker
aus: In Blaugrau

[Masha'el @ayenshams]

( God was ever present in my arms.
and he did not say,
“ where have you been? “
For then I knew my soul - every soul - has always held Him.. ) ~ Daniel Ladinsky

[Frederick Dodson @RealityCreation]

#2 in the 10 weirdest seminars of all time

Bilocation

Bilocation is when a person appears to be at two different places at the same time. I've read people's reports without ever seeing it myself. But several others have witnessed it about me, all in the same week!

The Seminar was in Switzerland in 2003. On the morning before event-start, one student privately remarked that he had seen me at the gas station on the way here. It was true that I had driven 3 hours from my home to the location and had stopped at a gas station near the country's border.

"I love your car!" he said. And then: "It's my goal to be able to afford a Z4 some day".

"It's not a Z4, it's an Audi" I responded.

"What? No, you drove a silver BMW Z4" he said.

"I drove a black Audi here. You must have seen someone else".

"No, I'm 100% sure it was you. Unmistakable. Same walk, same face, same body. I instantly knew it was you. Or it was someone who looked exactly like you"

We went back and forth for a while. He was so confused that he asked to see my car in the parking lot and open it with my keys. I did so. "Maybe I saw a another version of you from a parallel universe" he offered.

Long after I had forgotten about this, in 2016, I really did own a silver Z4. I didn't make the connection to that conversation until much later.

On the second day of the five day event, three ladies returned to the seminar room from their lunch break and stopped in their tracks, staring at me in surprise and shock, one going "ooooooh!" and the others opened-mouthed speechless. I laughed because I had no idea what the fuss was about.

The three insisted they had just seen me in the restaurant and there was "absolutely no way" I could have made it to the room before they did. I had still been eating and they had just greeted me. And now, here I was, miraculously manifest in the seminar room.

Then another student, a guy who had already been sitting there for a few minutes confirmed: "Yeah, I was wondering about that. I thought you were in the restaurant and then I come into the room and you're here". Everyone in the room was wide-eyed and amazed, as if I were some wizard who had intentionally teleported .

I admitted I had no idea what was going on. I guess I could have used the event to claim supernatural
powers, but I'm not cut out for theatrics. "I didn't go to lunch, I was here in the room the whole time. I took a snack from my bag". Then someone else, who had not yet spoken, said they don't believe me because they also saw me in the lunch room. "C'mon, don't mess with us!" he said.

"Are you all playing a prank on me?" I inquired. But they insisted I had been in the restaurant with absolute sincerity.

"OK, what was I wearing?"

One of the women said that I did have a change of clothes. "How did you change your clothes so quickly?"

Now curious, I rushed to the restaurant, leaving the group in the room. Maybe I could meet my other self!
But there was no other Fred in the restaurant.

A waiter remarked:
"Forget something?"

That remark sent chills down my spine. I straight up asked the water if I had been there for lunch and he confirmed. The waiter was clearly confused that I was quizzing him about whether I had been there. His facial expression communicated "these self-improvement teachers are all kooks". Then, a little later, his facial body language communicated "Is this guy mocking me?"

He showed me where I was sitting and what I had eaten. The plates and leftovers were still there. It was an eerie feeling looking at the stuff that had just been used by another "me". For a split second the thought crossed my mind that I'm mentally ill and that's why I didn't remember just having eaten there. The thought was countered by the fact that several witnesses saw me in both rooms. But maybe they were even more mentally ill than me? I chuckled at the thought.

I returned to the room and shared what I had learned. The students were telling the truth. From then onward, the students attitude changed. They were wide-eyed and reverent for the rest of the seminar - I guess that's a good thing. Genuine paranormal events get people highly motivated. I told them about the gas-station sighting. Their eyes got even wider.

But one students eyes got smaller - I could tell she was skeptical, looking at me as if I had staged it. I didn't mind, I could relate: I could have employed a Fred lookalike to pose as my other self. Both wide-eyed reverence and slit-eyed suspicion have their place. I know for a fact that some self-improvement teachers employ paid actors to "build belief" and hype up their seminars. They think they're doing a good thing because "if people believe, they will achieve". I disagree. Employing paid actors to fake miraculous events undermines the authentic experience of the supernatural, except in the most naive. It's the difference between spiritual and mentalist. Intuitive people can feel the difference.

My best guess, as I explained to the crowd, was that my experiments in "parallel universes" led to two timelines playing out in close vicinity to each other. The other version of me was also conducting a seminar at the same time, in the same place. We had both chosen this location. While it's rare that it happens at the same time, it's not unheard of because the "other you" likely has similar tastes.

But I wasn't aware of the other "me", except through other people's reports. What would happen if I met him?
I was baffled they didn't perceive him as a ghost but a person-in-the-flesh. This changed my views on just how "physical" things could get.

The third incident happened the fifth day when a student asked a question about a breathing exercise I had taught her. Except, I didn't recall teaching her that technique. I didn't even know the technique, so how could I have taught it?

My other self had been at work!

"When did I teach you this?" I asked. The question was enough for her to realize that it hadn't been "me".

"It was in the hotel lobby!" she exclaimed. She described the incident in detail. It was all so weird.

There was now another version of me coaching people on things I had no idea of. Can you imagine how perplexed we all were?

She had asked for something to help her with anxiety issues. The other "me" sat with her in the lobby for half an hour and taught her to breathe in a certain way. He looked and sounded so much like me that there was no question in the students mind that she was talking to me.

At this point there was no more doubt that this other person wasn't just someone who looked similar to me, but was acting as me, doing the work as me and perceived by others as me, while this "me" was at another location. I had been in my hotel room at the time.

On the drive home I thought about this over and over. I wasn't concerned about it, just curious. So far, this was the first and last time it happened.

And that is why this was my second weirdest seminar of all time.

[DaVinci @BiancoDavinci]

Skull of St. Thomas Aquinas being transported to Fossanova Abbey, Italy.

[Kurwenal @dagodubnos]

In Greek tragedy the god spoke clearly and audibly: the poet was his high priest, who stood truly and bodily within his work of art, who led the rounds of the dancers, lifting his voice in the chorus, and in sonorous words proclaimed the oracles of divine wisdom.

Richard Wagner

[Masha'el @ayenshams]

“Finding that core of truth within yourself.;That truth that knows and trusts All Is Well, and that chooses Love :Is the greatest spiritual attainment you can ever make. “ David wilcock

[Frederick Dodson @RealityCreation]

There is no evidence that famous Egyptian sites existed pre-1700s.

Coptic, Berber, Nubian and old Arab sources describe a radically different History than modern Academics.

Click here to read new article:

The Fake History of "Ancient" Egypt https://t.co/hnioxBXTuL

[Masha'el @ayenshams]

“ The winds of God's grace are always blowing, it’s for us to raise our sails .. “ ~ Ramakrishna

[Frederick Dodson @RealityCreation]

The Creator of this Biosphere ultimately runs it.

Below the Creator are controlled heroes (called angels) and villains (called demons). The job of the angels is to assist the weak. The job of demons is to add challenge/difficulty into the mix.

Below the villains, twelve imposter "royal" families. Below the heroes, twelve legit royal families, currently in exile.

Below the villains secret societies and organized crime. Below the heroes spiritual organizations. Below that is us - the common people, each equipped with a unique task in the Biosphere until the next day of harvest and reset.

[Darius Arya @DariusAryaDigs]

In Santa Maria in Trastevere- capitals and columns from the Baths of Caracalla

[Frederick Dodson @RealityCreation]

The real self

The real self is powerful but doesn't need to show its power, doesn't need to assert itself, subdue others, get ahead, brag, show off, collect certificates, drop names, make connections, advertise, portray, present, perform, take revenge, win, achieve, hustle, be noticed, be applauded, be recognized, get attention, give back to society, signal virtue, generate revenue, prepare for the future, join a cause, etc.

Not that these things are wrong, but they are the world of the ego-self and its struggle for survival.

The real self goes about doing its job on Earth quietly, without fanfare.

Many ego-less people are invisible to the world. People don't notice them even though they make a large impact. Everyday heroes are not on the news. Sometimes that person that nobody noticed surprises us the most.

The real self does the right thing even when nobody is watching. Lends a hand even when nothing is received in return.

The real self is not frantically creating, making, producing (which are great things in the right dose) and is therefore receptive, observing, noticing much, much more than those with a mind where the volume is up all the time.

The real self doesn't need to prove its confidence and dominance because that's what it already is. It does not need to justify, explain or apologize for its statements.

The real self does not need to take revenge because if it waits long enough it will see its adversaries deceased bodies floating down the river. The real self is patience because it knows that the Universe naturally self-corrects or balances and there's a natural justice that never fails.

The real self appreciates small things, small gestures, small improvements because as-in-the-small, so-in-the-big.

The real self has no need to convince others because the real self knows.

The real self is humble and simple. Humble because it's in awe at the grand opportunity and gift of life. Simple because that's what life is.

[Masha'el @ayenshams]

If you’re against Israel, consequently you’re against Iran ; or you’re favoring one group’s innocent blood over another’s, and you’re going against one brutal force while cheering for its spitting image in ideology.

[Muse @xmuse_]

Here Darius the Great ruled an empire that controlled roughly 44% of the world’s population at its peak.

Persepolis — 518 BC and still breathtaking.

The Achaemenid Empire’s unmatched scale.

One of humanity’s greatest architectural legacies.

Iran.

[Salman Al-Ansari | سلمان الأنصاري @Salansar1]

The scale of logistical support the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia 🇸🇦 provides to the Gulf states is remarkable: airports, ports, land routes, trucking lines, free storage areas, and other facilities. Riyadh treats the interests of the Gulf states as its own.

[صلاح صالح الراشد @salrashed]

الحب سيد العلاجات، وأقوى الحمايات، ونصير النجاحات. والحب عمق الشعور بالامتلاء وأساس الحصول على الانتماء وسبب استمرار البقاء. الحب هو محرك الحياة