His heart gave way to the stress of “their” war—killing a young man with more love than patriotism will ever reward. And her life was crippled by the basket of legal drugs the white coats insisted would heal her. But their love continues as beautiful energy.
Last year at this time they both came to me. On a blanket in a garden under the warmth of Peruvian sun, a yellow rose of Texas smelled just like their love. I heard him say, “your love dear is the love you need to feel.” While she whispered “honey, we are all still right here.”
Hey you, unawakened man, sit down.
Sit down and shut your mouth.
I maintain all your life needs.
Yet you continue to mistreat me.
The attacks we are witnessing are following all the old adages under the guise of holy acts. In my eyes it is no different than what happens in many homes where children are met with violence by their very own parents claiming it was done in the name of GOD! If we cannot have peace in our homes we will not have it in our world. If you are adhering to belief, any belief—you are holding on to thoughts of the past, of judgement, fear, and control by acting in unholy ways to try and make others think like you think.
The title shocks me too. I’m not so sure I even want to go here but the words continue to tap the keys so I will let out whatever wants to be set free. Controligion would have never in a million years let me delve this subject. For those that have not read THE YEAR OF THE FROG, Controligion is my made up word … Read More Open Relationship Spirituality