Where things take me

Star Gazing the Universe

All I observe in the universe seems to constantly move, in all instances and it is, I suppose, probably related to some such universal vibrations, as if mockingly matched to some mysterious violin. 

I suspect everything vibrates even when it seems not to do so. Entities I also feel certain to again suggest, seem not to vibrate even when they vibrate so violently, they appear not to move at all. Physical scientists unwarily rely more strongly on personal sight than is comfortable, from senses placed within us?

It is, as Jesus said, possible to move mountains if one has enough faith. There it is, believing is seeing, rather than seeing is believing. The unspoken looms over us, if we could somehow respeak it in our minds. Could it be just a matter of choice? The seen world must then learn to see more of the unseen.

Myself

Working Out My Own Salvation 

There are millions of spirits and more than quite a few mediums I should imagine. Many of them have great powers I can also well imagine. That seems certain I can assume myself, so myself only trusts one Spirit. 

Jesus 

There are also many poker players even better than I am. So, if Manolete could invent more dangerous passes and be gored to death in the bull fighting arena it is for double certain sure I would not wind up a stone stature in the square. 

Parlor Tricks

I do not feel comfortable with mediumship and reincarnations. Why should anyone talk at all to anyone they know through someone they do not know? 

And living more than one life one after the other sounds like debilitating confusion. Hell, for instance, is repetitious. This is what boring does.

This is what boring does to anyone who tells someone else to do what someone you do not know said what you should do, and all this to a stranger yet?

My spirit is forming itself within me

Time Does Not Exist Alone;

Only Comparitively

 My life is like living born in an egg, surrounded by handicaps. I sense, planted within me, that when I die this shell will grow only to continue to change deteriorating and I will be born into my spirit. Each day is a rehearsal for the final "lifetime". 

Morning to night again and again I am born into lifetimes that were rehearsed daily. There will be no more time to exist since time requires separate and independent comparisons. There are millions of times, all separate and uniquely measured.

Fear is not a friend of Faith

Fear is afraid of faith. No surprise, fear is afraid, since it is destructive so that is all there is to it. Hey! Why choose it at all? There is also no hope in it, just to scrape the barrel along with the entire ticket. 

No hope is a worthless give up it seems to me. And all before the game even starts. Faith before the fact is the substance of things hoped for. That means to me that the actor in the piece already takes the things hoped for in an actual hard events turn out. How else is it to come to existence otherwise? Of course, if it is just a feeling then that is likely the only hope one will ever get. The translator reveals the true tale his future really will shoot for. After all, there is great faith and little faith we read in the Bible, according to Jesus.

Time ends in the foxhole

I will only know what I finally and truly believe in the foxhole. Then it will be too late to change. If I see anything now in the shadows, I am really seeing something forming in my fading mind of flesh. I perhaps live in my own galaxy. I will find out what I really believe when I get in the final foxhole. But then it may be too late to change. This is because my spirit may not be able to change when it is eternal and therefore out of time. This is why I have to figure out my own salvation now as my GranzeeMother so often said. In the spirit my father will appear to me as my father and to his father he will appear as his son. I wonder? 

Fan of quotes

"Growth is the only evidence of life." 

I like this quote by someone, I forget who, doesn't overly much matter who, since I find it common to see several people credited for the same quote. 

As far as growth is concerned, it strikes me growth itself is an indication of death along with it. The fewer the words the harder it is to come up with anything notably significant. Writing a novel may be hard but it is harder to write a short story' It is easier itself to write than a poem. Quotes are even harder. There are a lot of fatuous quotes, some so called said by famous people which are quite, I should say, trite. Henry James I think is one. Oh well, I suppose we all will be a long time trite soon enough.

We learn only to discover our hidden ignorances

Nothing faster than the speed of light? It seems hard for us to recognize we know so much about science while we seek desperately for things that can be proved. Still, it always comes to me quietly in the corners of my mind the truths we fathom within our ignorance are hiding so much we do not yet know.

I suspect the spirit is faster than any speed of light we can calculate. It might even be impossible to reason outside the speed of time. Often, when someone is no more I've seen truths I never thought of when they were alive.

The Devil Whittles His Way in Wherever He Can

 Where would the devil send his workers? 

To a bar room or to a church? If there are those who insist on believing in God, then their instructions likely to attack, not Him directly, but only His power?

Only the King James.

The Wishy and the Washy;

Life in My Backbone

Some verses are more important than others. Anything about faith has to be of the most important.

Hebrews 11:1 ranks right up at the very top. Ever since the original King James, most translations I have ever read, have weakened the power of faith in my view.

 What do you think? Are translations to be translating-ly true, or grammatically true, and of lesser strength spiritually? 

Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen. This is a stronger kind of faith, in the King Janes, is it not?

Defining Ourselves

 The flesh, according to the future, is always fading and cannot help us... this according to Jesus.

Both giving and taking

 Everything is taken in faith, including proof, according each to our own perceptions. In short, I will get what I am giving.