The Power Of Love

I laid my hands on my dogs’ spine And I prayed. No, not to a god of religion Not to a theology or a dogma To the universe, to love, to the power, the energy that I know pulsates in all things. I sometimes call it spirit Sometimes ATI…All That Is Sometimes divine mother because…

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The Yellow Brick Road…part one

I have often read atheists portending that the belief in the concept called God is a product of dissatisfaction in this current life. Indeed this was my beginning. My childhood was dominated by an angry violent woman. Not only did this experience lead me to wonder if god existed but also to examine what made…

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preamble on posts to come

Recently I commented at spritzophrenia.wordpress.com that I subscribed to the idea of reincarnation.  I received this comment in response: “I’m very curious to hear your ideas about reincarnation. Do you follow any particular religion’s beliefs about it? How did you come to believe in it?” And I have to say that the answer to this…

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walkin’ my talk

In the last two weeks my nice settled world has turned into a puddle of green protoplasm splattered across my window. Not sure why the protoplasm is green. Just feels that way!  Everything was travelling along nicely, the next three years at least clear before me, and which personally brought about a sense of contentment.  In…

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