I am very saddened by all the radicals judging everyone so harshly lately!! 
This of course leads me to...
Today's words of wisdom:

"He who is without sin, cast the first stone!" 
This means, who is anyone to be judge of another. Who can say this person is wrong and that person is this or that? everyone has committed sin and will continue to commit sin until they learn to be absolutely SELFLESS. And for that my friend, you will need to be born again many times over until you become like mother Teresa or Ghandi.

See look at the difference between the post of a spiritist Christian vs a post of a radicle Christian. We spiritist encourage learning, growing, love, peace, harmony, sympathy, charity and so forth. Because those are the example of Our lord. We do not encourage sin but we will not discourage the ways of The Lord by judging and offending others. That only pushed people away. Jesus was perfect and the only thing he ever got upset about was the people pushing religion on others. He never talked down to a prostitute, thief, murderer, or even judas who he knew would betray him, he only reprimanded those who judged and pointed fingers.

Radicle Christians, that's all they do. Point fingers, insult, murmur, tell people they are going to hell. Why????

Focusing on the negative only results in negative. Spreading the lords love and light is more important than pointing fingers.

Matthew 7:1-5

“Judge not, that you be not judged. For with the judgment you pronounce you will be judged, and with the measure you use it will be measured to you. Why do you see the speck that is in your brother's eye, but do not notice the log that is in your own eye? Or how can you say to your brother, ‘Let me take the speck out of your eye,’ when there is the log in your own eye? You hypocrite, first take the log out of your own eye, and then you will see clearly to take the speck out of your brother's eye.

1 Corinthians 13:4-7

Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

Romans 3:23

For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God,

Matthew 5:13-

“You are the salt of the earth, but if salt has lost its taste, how shall its saltiness be restored? It is no longer good for anything except to be thrown out and trampled under people's feet. “You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden. Nor do people light a lamp and put it under a basket, but on a stand, and it gives light to all in the house. In the same way, let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father who is in heaven.

I have many more my friends

  • Jesus spoke of reincarnation. The entire bible did. Just look.

    When Nicodemus came to warn Jesus in 
    John 3:3, 7. “Unless anyone is born again, he cannot see the kingdom of God. Do not marvel because I told you, You people must be born again.”

    Malachi 4:5,6 Look! I am sending to you E·liʹjah the prophet before the coming of the great and awe-inspiring day of Jehovah And he will turn the hearts of fathers back toward sons and the hearts of sons back toward fathers, so that I may not come and strike the earth, devoting it to destruction.”

    Matthew 11:13, 14.
    For all, the Prophets and the Law, prophesied until John . . . He himself is ‘Elijah who is destined to come.’”

    The idea that John the Baptist was Elijah, and the prophets could revive the earth, is in many passages of the Gospels, especially in out above (paragraph 1-3). If this belief was a mistake, Jesus would still fight it, as he did with so many others. Far from it, however, he signed with all their authority, and became a principle, making it necessary, when he said: No one can see the Kingdom of God unless he is born again. And he insisted, adding: Marvel not that I have said that it is necessary to be born again.

    These words: "If you is born of water and the Spirit" were interpreted in the sense of regeneration by water baptism. But the original text simply says: Not born of water and of the Spirit, while in some translations, the term was replaced by the Spirit of the Holy Ghost, which does not correspond to the same thought. This point underscores the capital of the first comments made about the Gospel, as well as one day be found unequivocally possible. (1)

    To understand the true meaning of these words, it is necessary to report the meaning of the word, which was not used in its specific sense. The ancients had imperfect knowledge about the physical sciences, and believed that the Earth was out of the water. Therefore, the water regarded as the absolute generating element. Thus we find in Genesis: "The Spirit of God was carried upon the waters", "floating on water", "the sky is in the midst of the waters," which the waters under the heaven come together in one place and that the element appears arid "," the waters produce living creatures that swim in the water, and birds flying over the earth and under the firmament. "
    According to this belief, the water had become the symbol of material nature, as the Spirit was the intelligent nature. These words: "If a man born of water and the Spirit," or "water and Spirit", it means: "If a man be born again with the body and soul." In this sense it is understood they were in the beginning.
    This interpretation is justified, moreover, by these other words: "That which is born of the flesh is flesh, and that which is born of the Spirit is spirit." Jesus makes a distinction here between the positive spirit and the body. "That which is born of the flesh is flesh," clearly indicates that the body carries only the body, and that the Spirit is independent of it.

    "The Spirit blows where it wills, and you hear its sound, but you do not know where it comes from or where it goes," is a passage that can be understood by the Spirit of God who gives life to whom he will, or the soul of man. In this last sense, the sequence: "but do not know where it comes from or where it goes," means that we do not know what was or what will be the Spirit. If, on the contrary, the spirit or soul, was created with the body, we would know where he comes from, because we would know its beginning. In any case, this passage is the consecration of the principle of the preexistence of the soul, and therefore of the plurality of existences.

    Since the days of John the Baptist until now the kingdom of heaven is taken by force, and those who do violence are those who snatch. For all the prophets and the law, until John prophesied. And if ye will ye understand well, he is Elijah who is to come. He who has ears to hear, let him hear. " (Matthew, XI: 12-15)
     Did you also know that language in those days were so limited that words had different meanings. For instance 
  • Was / Is now

    Camel / rope
    Water / earth
    Demon / genius/intelligence

    Let me explain: 
    It is only in its modern acceptation that the word demon implies the idea of evil spirits, for the Greek work daimôn from which it is derived, signifies genius, intelligence, and is applied indiscriminately to all incorporeal beings, whether good or bad.

Today's blog is dedicated to Eric Megus

I want to tell you about how I became in close communication with my guardian spirit and then acquired a name for him. When I was young I was raised among Santeros, a Cuban mixed with Nigerian version of the Yaruba religion. You can say it's in the voodoo family. Once I became a young teenager I decided I wanted to seek God, truth and knowledge, so I began to go to different churches on my own. I knew that spirits existed and I had my own theories even as a young child but there was this emptiness inside that I knew I needed to feel somehow. Regardless of everything I went through in life, I always felt safe, I always felt like there was something or someone protecting me. During the years I was baptized a million times in a million different churches and then something happened. I had heard about a story of a man who almost fell off a cliff and something supernatural lifted him up and saved him from the fall. He assumed it was a angel and from that point forward he began to create beautiful paintings of angels. I thought to myself, if an Angel can lift somebody from falling from a cliff, I'm sure an angel can answer questions and prayer. So I began to speak to Angels.
I talked to the angels in the morning, in the night, at work, when I was driving, while I was cooking and when I was cleaning. The angels were on my mind 24 hours a day. I even found myself thinking of them during sex and it was very hard to shut them off. I remember a time where me and my mother got into such an ugly fight I developed insomnia. One night before the first day of school, it was 5 o'clock in the morning and I still couldn't fall asleep, so I asked the angels to please help me fall asleep and make sure that I was awake by 7 o'clock in the morning for it was my daughters first day of school. That's the last thing I remember. I must've knocked out right after. Suddenly I remember feeling something like a tap on my shoulder and my first reaction was to jump up and shake it off, see where I lived we had water bugs the size of New york city rats, so that's was what I thought it was. Then I realized that it was a finger tapping on my shoulder that I felt, not a bug. I quickly turned to look at the clock and it was 7:00 AM on the dot. My heart swells with joy and that's when I knew I had my own guardian angel. Shortly after that I began to experience answers to my prayers through dreams, and it was always an angel that delivered the answer. Then the weirdest thing began to happen, people around me starting having dreams as well. A little lady who live next-door to me, knocked on my door one morning and told me that she had a dream and a very important message for me, from an Angel.

The dream:
She was sitting at a desk in a dark room with nothing but one candle lighting the Bible she had in front of her. She said a huge glowing hand went over her shoulder and started flipping the pages of the Bible she was reading without touching them. When the pages stopped moving he pointed at a verse and asked her to read it, so she did. The angel asked her to repeat it, and she did. Then he asked her to repeat it one more time, so she obliged. Suddenly the angel spoke and said "now go next-door and make sure that Anna gets this message".

So I asked the woman, "what is the verse, what was the message?" And her answer to me was "I'm sorry, I forgot"

She was old. I wasn't mad at her. :)

That was just one of the dreams that the people around me began to have. The dreams I had and the dreams they had all indicated that I was one of them (the Angels?) but I was not ready. This intrigued me but at the same time it made me even sadder. I mean I have tried going to churches, I have tried different religions and I still don't understand why I feel this emptiness inside of me. I have faith because I know there something out there but the things that are being taught to me and the religion that has been indoctrinated inside of my head, gives me nothing but blind faith and hope, and hope it's nothing but faith with doubt. So I began church hopping some more and more and more. I did this for years still feeling empty until, I finally took the step and began to study religion from the beginning. When I say from the beginning I mean from the first artifacts ever found when God was still a woman. After a few years of studying different religions, different beliefs and learning so much of our history, I found myself losing my religion. I didn't believe that Jesus was the son of God anymore, I couldn't believe that any church was the right church, and I sure didn't believe that the devil existed Nor a hell. Then one day when visiting one of my old Yaruba priests and mentors, he told me that I was looking in all the wrong places. He read my shels, and he said to me "you are a spiritist". I asked him how can I be a spiritist if I don't even know what a spiritist is. Then he mentioned a name that lead me to a book written by a man named Allan Kardec.
After the study of spiritism, I found my solid faith. I also found that angels with fairy wings do not really exist. They are actually guardian spirits, spirits that are more purified than ourselves. They are more purified not because God made them that way, but because they seeked truth long before I did. They are still seeking perfection, and their job is to protect us while we are here on this world. At birth each one of us are assigned a protective spirit and they are what we know to be our Conscience.
(You can read more about it on this website)

So, how did I find out who my guardian Spirit is and how did i get his name? Here's my story.
One day I was with my daughter and we decided to break a Thanksgiving turkey wishbone.
My wish was, for my guardian spirit to give me a name that I may call him. See spirits say they don't care about names but that they will provide us with one for our traditional and emotional needs.
I won the break and that same night I had a dream.

The dream:
I was driving down the streets of Manhattan in my car and there were fires everywhere. They were like spot fires, one parked car would be on fire and the other car wouldn't. One window in a building would be on fire and another in the same building would not be. It was night already and I was headed for a bridge. On the other side of that bridge was a small island and there, everyone was taking refuge from the fires.
When I got there, their were people everywhere, cooking on open fires, sitting outside their cars on lawn chairs talking, healing and resting. I never had a chance to get out of my car before woman all dressed in white, with a white turban, came up to my car window. She asked me "are you Anna"
I said "yes how did you know that". She said "your guardian spirit would like you to call him Elegun". I asked her to repeat it and she did. At that instant I woke myself up out of the dream, grabbed my phone and googled the name. I found that the name comes from Africa and it is not actually a name, it is a word that means communication between spirit and man. From that moment on, he became my Elegun.

FYI: I am also an artist and after that I have decided to name all my artwork and sign it Elegun. ❤️

I hope this answers your question Eric.

Love and peace too you always

I don't understand how this blogging stuff works? I mean are people even seeing my blogs? So many people talk about how they need answers and want to understated the meaning of life, but yet, No one asks me anything! Am I wasting my time and money doing this? oh wait, maybe I'm just too late and everyone has life all figured out? ya, that's gotta be it! well. i'm here.. Alone, waiting for someone to reach out to me. if i could help just one person, i will be grateful and it would not have all been a waste of my time. chow bacalows! 
Today, I have to say that I'm going to touch a topic that has really hit home. So many things have happen to me in these short 44 years of my life, I have been abandoned, abused, in love, blessed, taken, worked to death, lost, I have suffered death, lies, single parenting, I have been blessed with children, jobs, friends, family.... But nothing beats the things I went through in the last two years. I gained over 50 lbs that I just couldn’t lose no matter what and it seemed to be weighing me down, I almost lost my most humblest of sons to meningitis, had to help my last two children overcome drug abuse, Anger and violence issues and had to get my uterus and fallopian tubes removed due to two illnesses that had come over me. (that’s what the weight gain was about) Cared for my mother through her last 2 months of cancer, then walked her through to the spirit world until she left me. During all this turmoil, My eldest son had a beautiful son who I call Gordo because hes so chubby and cute, Shortly after his birth, he and his girl had an ugly split up and although I subconsciously saw this next one coming, I just wasn’t expecting it Ever; ready for this, My son came out of the closet.

My son is the third of my six children, first born son. He has two older sisters and they are all two years apart. I remember when he was a baby, my girls, both having straight hair, loved to play with his curly head of hair. During these play times, they would dress him up as a girl and I remember my mother getting really upset and saying that if they continued to do this, they would surly turn my son gay. I never believed that theory, I mean gay is not something that is made, I believed it was something you are born with. I knew that because I too am what I call “Half Fag.” After a couple of years, he started to play with dolls, not alone, but with his sisters and I remember the care he took on the baby dolls, caring and changing them like real babies. Again my mother told me to take them from him because it would some how, in her mind, turn him gay. I again did not agree and told her that if anything, it is a good sign that my son is developing nurturing tendencies and there is nothing wrong with a father who nurtures his children. So, yes I allowed it and eventually he grew out of it and moved forward to boy things like violent video games, bikes and even boy scout. 

To me, there were always little signs here and there of feminism, the laugh, his movements, the songs he chose to sing out loud, you know, those little things that make your every day Joe call you gay while laughing it off. But after he gave me a grand son, I figured it was just left overs from his former life and that was the end. I'm sure there are many people that are reincarnated as the opposite sex and don’t act upon it; nevertheless, the possibilities are always there. Needless to say, my son decided to come out and publicly say that he is a bi-sexual man. To be honest, I was not shocked at all. My only shock was that he decided to tell the world through social media rather than a good old fashion family dinner. You know the dinner with the clacking of the silverware to the dishes, that one brother who always chew too loud, the chattering with no end, then the awkward moment when the announcement is made.

After reading the Spirits book, I truly understood why some people are attracted to their same sex, I understood why some people actually feel as if they were born in the wrong body. They feel trapped, they feel as if it was a mistake and some feel so strongly about it, that they even go as far as surgically changing it and changing their entire lives. So, what does this all mean for a gay? OK, let's look at it deeper shall we: 

when we are born into the world, we come to perfect our souls. A greedy rich man will more than than likely come back as a beggar, a woman who would not care for her sick child, would probably be reborn with an illness and a male chauvinistic asshole, would probably come back as a fragile little woman. now why in earth, would we come back as the opposite? Let's take the rich man and dissect that scenario for a moment. Say there's a Rich man and he loves his money and he spends it on himself his entire life, that would make him greedy. And if you want to get biblical, greedy is one of the seven deadly sins. Okay, so let's say this person is walking down the street and a beggar put his hand out to him, The person will extend their hand and the Rich man's first reaction would be to cringe for fear of germs, then automatically become defensive and think to himself that that person should take a shower, get it together and get a job. The rich go throughout their lives with this attitude, because they feel that their money was rightfully earned and it belongs to them. Okay man gets old, dies of a heart attack. He goes into the spirit world and he takes a long hard look at what he did with his life. Surely, a celestial being is going to ask him “what did you do with all the money that God allowed you to obtain?” And that's where his own hell comes in.

This my friends, would be the meaning of hell to someone who really cares about eternity and their souls. Once he realizes what he has done, the people he could have saved and how easily he could have given a hot meal to anyone in need, then he begins to make his future plans to correct his wrongs.
The spirits say: that for the majority of the time, you choose your own destiny; meaning, you choose what you would like to come back as in order to help your purification, your progress. So the rich man chooses to come back as a beggar because he needs to know what it's like to need, to want, to be humiliated, to be wronged and to be rejected when he puts his hand out. Only in this way will he learn to sympathize with the poor and the needy.

So the rich man is now reborn and in order to get him to become a beggar, God will allow him to have an illness; let's use "paranoid schizophrenia." This poor beggar spent his entire life not being able to function in society, becomes homeless, and then dies a horrible death in the freezing cold under a bridge. Now he's back in the spirit world again, but this time he didn't do the wrongs he did before. Now that he knows what it's like to be a poor beggar, he will be reborn again and in his new life it would be very difficult for him to reject an open hand. His heart and his intuition will carry the sympathy and the burdens of his past experiences and every time he sees a homeless person, his heart will go out to him automatically; thus, making him a giver in this life. And that is why God allows illness, poverty and all kinds of things, because it's all part of the perfect plan.

So let's go back to the gay situation. Every Life you live, you learn something and your soul never forget those things. Although your organic brain has no memory of any of it, your souls intuition does. So if you've been reincarnated five times as a man, who obviously loves women, it would be difficult for you to come back in a woman's body and not be attracted to other women. It's the same thing with women. If a soul is reincarnated as a woman five times, then suddenly brought back as a man, that soul only knows feminism and love towards men. Remember, souls have no sex, that only come with the organic body. For some souls It's hard to readjust and do things the opposite way. So you see that is how you know you are born gay, you are not made into one. I'm not saying that it's right, but I'm sure as hell not saying that it's wrong. Love is love and if you have to fight too hard to not be attracted to the same sex, you're going to live a miserable existence. So do what you got to do as long as it is in the name of love not just pure pleasures. That's not just on the topic of gays, but this is a practice that everyone should apply to everything in their lives. Love, Sympathy and Charity should come first and for most. Trust me when I tell you, if you put all those things first, everything else will start falling into place. Even if you spend the rest of your life with a gay partner, it just doesn't fucking matter. You love who you love, as long as there's no malice, you will be blessed.

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My children at some point or another all asked me the same question, "mommy, what happens to animals after they die? Do they go to heaven?" truthfully, although I wasn't so sure; my intuition always said that they did, so... my answer was always the same, "of course they do honey" I mean really, what the hell you you tell a 7 year old child in tears because their Goldfish died. We had a dog named Blanco for many years, Blanco was a Pit bull and very friendly. He was gentle with small animals and rough with stuffed toys. One night someone left the front door open and Blanco got out. He saw a woman standing with her shih tzu and Blanco being the very playful dog that he was, picked him up, shook him around and killed him  of fright. he never punctured him with his teeth, but it did look like a stuffed toy. ugh... The city of north Las Vegas has a no tolerance for pit bulls and they get put down right away. (Poor baby died a virgin) 

Shortly after, I met a man who did wood work and asked him to make me a cross for my dog's grave, he said yes and gave me his number. As he walked away, my father had a fit and told me that it was blasphemy to even think that animals had souls, much less put the cross of our lord on a dog's grave.
( What the fuck ever dude!!!! ) So here's the truth!!!

First let me start by saying, that not all religions think alike. This does not mean that the religion is wrong, I believe that all religions have a little bit of the truth but i also believe that all of them have been misinterpreted by man in one way or another.

First let's begin with the purpose of animals on this earth. God gave us animals for three reasons:
1. To help us labor
2. To eat
3. For companionship

When God created animals he created them with souls. Their souls are not the same as our souls, they do not have human intelligence. Their souls are of a lower grade if I may. Their souls have some qualities as ours, like survival instincts and the ability to care and love; their souls also are capable of learning and mimicking but they do not have our intelligence and there is no intellectual evolution for them. Animals were brought here to help us with our evolution, with our daily struggles, for our needs and purposes. When an animal dies, his soul is not judged, his soul does not receive counseling so that he may better his next existence. When animals die, they reincarnate almost immediately and when they do they stay within their own kind. A dog will remain a dog, an elephant will remain an elephant and A bird will remain a bird. For this reason a human can never return as an animal and an animal will never return as a human. Our souls are not the same, our souls do not have the same purpose in our universe. And for the record, plants do not have souls. Plants are living organisms that God has put here to help us in different ways, for beauty, for evolution, for medicinal purposes, and for the growth of science. So next time you cut fresh flowers for your living room, don't worry it doesn't hurt when you cut them.

Here is a video that someone posted on their facebook. immediately after the mouse stops twitching, look at the right side of him. you will be amazed at what you see.

This video may be offensive or disturbing to viewers who are young, old, or love cute little furry critters!

This is kinda morbid.. Caught this little guy poking around my garage. I wasn't going to post it but then I noticed something right at 43 seconds, almost identical to the time he stops twitching....

Posted by Paul Rozek on Thursday, July 10, 2014