It is been quite awhile since I have posted. Many things are happening which I knew was coming. As I mentioned on my other blog I am mentoring some young people. They are a delight. So many questions and so anxious to meet the future head on.
I also belong to a community called Care2. There is always so much to do there. You can sign petitions or join the many groups that interest you. I have belonged to it for quite some time and it is constantly evolving. As it stands now I have approx. 440+ friends. Yowza! I am not kidding. It is quite a place. I have so many friends all across the world. By becoming friends with such a diverse group of people it has opened my eyes to how we all are One. A beautiful revelation that took but a short time to see. If you get a chance to ever visit you will see what I mean. It is one place that you feel hope, love and compassion worldwide. What is even more amazing is that it does not matter what color you are who what spirituality you choose we all are there to do one thing and that is to make the world a better place.
Last week I started kickboxing classes. Why? I did it awhile back and I truly enjoyed it. I have been told by some to take yoga or pilates but I just like to really get moving. Fast. Could be my personality. I do feel like I have released negative energies when I am done with the classes. It is a great cleansing is the best way to describe it.
Far as my son and his girlfriend go, I have butted out. I told them if they needed me I would be there but other then that I am leaving them alone. I talked to my ex in-laws and they to were told to butt the hell out also. I have my suspicions that my ex mother-in-law has not. She is quite the enabler. For instance when the girlfriend writes bad checks, my ex mother-in-law will pay the overdraft fees. Hell no! I told her to quit doing that. They will never learn if she keeps bailing them out. There is quite a bit of karma to be worked out and my feelings are that it will work out according to their choices. Good or bad. I offered. They refused. There is no reason for me to carry any unnecessary burden.
My dreams have been pretty "normal", nothing out of the ordinary. I had a few dreams of caring for little children. These are situations that are now manifesting in my waking world.
Sorry there is not much more to share but I do promise to post when I get on board with some really good astral travels.
Blessings and thank all of you for being loyal readers.
P.S.
For those you are curious about the song I had in my prior dream, I finally, I hope, have the link working again. Enjoy!
Friday, February 1, 2008
Taking Over of the Mundane
Posted by Titania Starlight at 7:11 PM
Labels: Passing Train of Thought, The Mundane
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Love your site, love your blogs. Thanks for visiting me and leaving such lovely comments. I need to update my "blogs of worthy" list and plan on adding you. I dig your stuff, roll that way.
Thanks again for your comment.
I've only read 'Damnation Game' by Clive Barker. His books are hard to find here. I love old horror movies like Hellraiser.
I was raised Christian, but my parents never forced me into anything. It is wonderful to be brought up to learn how to think instead of what to think.
Glad to hear you seem to be getting along better with everyone. Kickboxing is awesome I would love to do it too.
The Necro Files
titania,
i hope all is well with you--
did you get to see the sight i found.
the visual is superb as usual .
thanks
nemaste
with lightspeed
derick
Mentoring young people is a great way to teach yourself while you also share experience with others. I love the images you incorporate inot your blog. As you uplift other people's lives, you also raise your own spirits.
Hello M.I.
I think your site is awesome too. You have the same sense of humor that I do. Thanks for stopping by.
titania,
for a wonderful and glorious week ahead
enjoy
namaste
with lightspeed
Hi Garg,
That is good that your parents allowed you to find your own way. I was not so fortunate. My father was not very religious but my mother was to the extreme. Fundamentalist Christianity was shoved down my throat. This was hard since I already knew that I was "different". I also knew to keep my mouth shut. I did run away from home at the age of 14. It was bad. Then I finally became emancipated at the age of 16 from my family. I had my own place and a job and finished school. It was tough but I knew this was best for me.
Thanks for sharing and I appreciate the visits.
hello Derik,
Yes, I thank you. At first I did not realize you had left a comment on one of my prior posts. I did find it. My sincerest apologies.
I read each of the stories and I must say a lot of them were very similar to mine.
I have bookmarked this site as there is so much to read and a good many resource links.
I will say this.... the more I learn the more I realize that there is so much more that we as humans have to learn. Subjects that scientist may not find an answer to unless the allow the acceptance of the existence of other intelligence and our own abilities as spiritual beings living in these human forms. All is not as it seems.
Thank so much for the link.
As I learn more I will share.
~Namaste
Hi Liara,
You are so right in saying that we learn more about ourselves. I find myself drawing on my own experiences and mistakes that I learned from. I also realize that I am good at truly being empathic with them and on another level they know this and have opened up to me. I do not put myself above them just because I am an adult or older. I listen to what they have to share and I think most of all they want someone to just listen and hear them out. They have a lot of "pissed off" emotions but that is out of frustration at not being able to express. I also am learning to be patient. This is an issue that I know I need to work on. With the kids it seems to be falling into place without struggling. I guess I have to give in and let the energy flow as it should. :o)
~Blessings
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