Friday, December 31, 2010

2011

In Essence, the NUMBER FOUR Represents the Practical, physical world of the many forms life may take. Four is the number of Mother Earth. She is composed of FOUR Elements (Earth, Water, Air & Fire) and Moves through FOUR Seasons –The First Three Numbers symbolize the Qualities we Develop Inside Ourselves – The Number Four Takes these Qualities & Uses them To CREATE what is SOLID & TANGIBLE OUTSIDE of Us...Welcome to 2+0+1+1....May you give birth to THAT which Creation awaits upon you to Manifest....

Sunday, August 1, 2010

I Dwell in the Eternal Now

My Soul is as Young as the day it was Created
Yes,and much Younger!
In fact I am Younger Today than I was Yesterday,
and If I am not Younger Tomorrow than I am Today,
I would be ashamed of myself.

People Who dwell in God dwell in the Eternal Now.
There,People can Never grow old.
There,Everything is Present & Everything is New.

-Meister Eckhart

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

PROMISE YOURSELF

To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind.
To talk health, happiness and prosperity to every person you meet.
To make all your friends feel that there is something in them.
To look on the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true.
To think only of the best, to work only for the best, and to expect only the best.
To be just as enthusiastic about success of others as you are about your own.
To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future.
To wear a cheerful countenance at all times and to have a smile ready for every living creature you meet.
To give so much time to the improvement of yourself that you have no time to criticize others.
To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit the presence of trouble.
To think well of yourself and to proclaim this fact to the world--no in loud words, but in great deeds.
To live in the faith that the world is on your side so long as you are true to the best that is in you.

-Christen D. Larson

My Own Comes to me

As the stars come nightly to the sky
And the tidal wave comes to the sea
Neither time, nor space, not deep, nor high,
Can keep my own away from me.
-John Burroughs