Sunday, June 28, 2009

Spiritualist church rundown....

I and my "host" had arived just in time...

As soon as I sat down... it was time for the healing portion of the service...

You imagine God's light all through your body, refilling your light within... Well I honestly tried... But I managed in my own way to get the point without getting it... it was a beautifull sunny day outside and I listened to the breeze and the birds.

To be cont.....

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Hungry

I'm trying to think of things I want to EAT.... but without an answer... I'm left to conlude it is not food I want.

I'm going to A spiritualist church today... I'll let you know how that goes.

Monday, April 20, 2009

Work... a poem... maybe

Working for what I'm paid...
The Minimum.
Forcasting rain leads to indoor tears frustration from the ceiling
a call sent forth to the ones over us all
responses only to sease the lights as something sparks within us
a cou
a desire to walk out for self redemption from the hell we are paid to live within.
I am.
Minimally working.
Happy so.
Hoping someday to be saved away.
Without knowing what to do on the other side.

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Bored out of my mind

I'm bored... out of smokes... and no reason to leave the ho.... That's a lame start.

what should I talk about? Coffee. For some reason my first thought about it was a place Ive never had coffee. A bike trail in Whitewhall michigan. I think that in itself must have become an association with hazelnut coffee. I love hazelnut. With cream and sugar. On ice. Cold.

We once had this great coffeeshop downtown called the Thunderbird. It was a small cleam of hope for the new downtown. A sign that the area was sheding it's republican roots. The coffeeshop sold 2 large Iced coffee for less tah $2.50. With 5 Dollars... you could get so buzzed you could hear it. The shop was closed due to high rent fees. Another shop opened elsewhere, but closed when the tenants said no smoking.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Good Fortunes

This was a reading done by a friend of mine on YouTube... The only thing I don't do is smoke a pipe. The rest is True or plausable.

Reading
Reading
Alright, I wanted to get more energy from you. I watched your vid about your new hobby and your guitar. You mention that you looked like a General in the Civil War. That's it. You are attracted to that time period. That era and that's why you live in that old Victorian House.

I really do believe you were in the Civil War and probably a General. You have a collection of Civil War books. I see an old shelf you keep them on. You also have an old gun that I see. Is it hanging up like on a plaque. It's on the wall somewhere. You also have pain in your right leg I am getting. I think it comes and goes. This has to do with your past lifetime because you were shot in your leg. It's an imprint from your past. This probably started happening within the last year that you have leg pain. This was the time that you would have been shot in that lifetime.

You haven't found the right girl yet. I see you being alone right now. She's there and I think you will find her coming in when you are working as a cashier. I think she has long dark hair and wears it up a lot. I think you will start talking about the Civil War,history. It will start with the present day situation when she picks up a newspaper. She knows a lot about history. Perhaps, she is a school teacher or historian.

This is why you are attracted to old things. I am too and I am sure I lived during that time. There's a place in New York, called, Rockleigh which I've been too and I love. They have these very small windows and real shutters because they were fighting against the Native Ameicans along the Hudson River. I would love to own a house there. I found it very tranquil.

You had mentioned there is a ghost in your house. It's a woman and she is harmless. She likes you there. It was her house and you keep it nice I am getting. "You're a good boy." lol! This just popped in my head. She's an older lady. Let me ask her if she has anything else to say.

"He keeps it neat. Just like me. We had some other owners who were pests. Loud! They were loud! Couldn't get naything done." "He needs a good girl." She liked to bake and read obviously. She was short, but she kept the house very clean. I see her sweeping the floor a lot. There's hard wood floors. They are beautiful. The railing is too. It's an oak, dark wood. Beautiful. (As I am reading this after for typing corrections n-ay-thing I am keeping that in because I think she spoke like that.)

Don't change the house. Nothing new. Alright, children. You will have a boy and girl. The boy will be just like you. I see a simplistic life which is what you want. Your wife will bake too and your daughter will help. I think this will take place with this woman shortly. You may have met her already. I don't know. It's time for a change.

You like sitting in this chair that rocks. You wear glasses for reading and there is a light that stands right by the chair. Your doorbell rings, but you have one of those old door things. You know you lift it and when it slams down you can tell someone is at your door.

Alright, that's it for now. Do you have any further questions. Oh, do you smoke a pipe sometimes when you are reading? It's like a cherry tobacco or something. It's nice smelling. You like yard sales and you do look for antiques. I can see you doing this on the side. Restoring them and then selling them. You would be very good at this.

That's what really came to me in the reading.

Love and Light,
Cindy