tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-317143642024-03-23T11:19:13.590-07:00Angel Feathers Tickle MeAngel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.comBlogger273125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-69396453154967408342011-12-30T21:07:00.000-08:002011-12-30T21:07:01.868-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi875gpGh-m5G4w-MQdYyySun8KRYQ7N75AEXgGCEK5tdx7NkbC4rhMuZWl8fTtzeSyyb0UPzIIpbF6v_aXHjTnn_YZGxJdbjzOG5qCFq-uBYQw6SE7oFJDxJwkgVfqZ-TsmHv-/s1600/Christmas_Angel_by_ErosMyth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi875gpGh-m5G4w-MQdYyySun8KRYQ7N75AEXgGCEK5tdx7NkbC4rhMuZWl8fTtzeSyyb0UPzIIpbF6v_aXHjTnn_YZGxJdbjzOG5qCFq-uBYQw6SE7oFJDxJwkgVfqZ-TsmHv-/s320/Christmas_Angel_by_ErosMyth.jpg" width="208" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>"A new year is unfolding—like a blossom with petals curled tightly concealing the beauty within.<br />
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Lord, let this year be filled with the things that are truly good—with the comfort of warmth in our relationships, with the strength to he</em></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>lp those who need our help and the humility and openness to accept help from others.<br />
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As we make our resolutions for the year ahead, let us go forward with great hope that all things can be possible—with Your help and guidance."</em></span></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-87990107284536466522011-12-30T20:52:00.000-08:002011-12-30T20:52:53.810-08:002012<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcT59rZUvVdV7YeZ6PWkCDzDJ33b8F4taIfgXfaV7TGaIrWNDse_ixNiDibT3eUrcw1hOvIvmXFIDtS1FCeNimUjzAFZq9LZN1gqzFGFzkctYHOQ_FBHedWUk7I92m34BhLxgh/s1600/newyear2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcT59rZUvVdV7YeZ6PWkCDzDJ33b8F4taIfgXfaV7TGaIrWNDse_ixNiDibT3eUrcw1hOvIvmXFIDtS1FCeNimUjzAFZq9LZN1gqzFGFzkctYHOQ_FBHedWUk7I92m34BhLxgh/s320/newyear2012.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>I am the new year. I am an unspoiled page in your book of time.<br />
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I am your next chance at the art of living. I am your opportunity to practice what you have learned about life during the last twelve months.<br />
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All that you sought and didn’t f</em></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>ind is hidden in me, waiting for you to search it but with more determination.<br />
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All the good that you tried for and didn’t achieve is mine to grant when you have fewer conflicting desires.<br />
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All that you dreamed but didn’t dare to do, all that you hoped but did not will, all the faith that you claimed but did not have—these slumber lightly, waiting to be awakened by the touch of a strong purpose.<br />
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I am your opportunity to renew your allegiance to Him who said, "Behold, I make all things new."</em></span></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-25231145576489517042011-04-10T16:10:00.000-07:002011-04-10T16:10:22.919-07:00Courage<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD1XY-G5iPRS7Ot6fLPCkdZ344NxOF-fNSR4wbdbknc0THbey1LphhjQTQOE0NFM5aBbkURKkgqXOD7BMrTSOn3CSWZ9ProK5yQerW0Mm32Pma255EPVDec2JPb3Gg-uTfddrQ/s1600/6jgeg1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="318" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD1XY-G5iPRS7Ot6fLPCkdZ344NxOF-fNSR4wbdbknc0THbey1LphhjQTQOE0NFM5aBbkURKkgqXOD7BMrTSOn3CSWZ9ProK5yQerW0Mm32Pma255EPVDec2JPb3Gg-uTfddrQ/s320/6jgeg1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-17122572525993782362011-04-09T11:56:00.000-07:002011-04-09T21:12:54.978-07:00What is the true meaning of the Virgin Mary...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiurlkr7MHjjsL8TKviXugbAk6DEaN8vYEGlpNm8mg1o7RdG8gr_MCzgHgbjqPMQLJALZqxBqt7zcdIrSg9sPs_xpbGndUr-dGs8a09LPAPtbg1anLNrg22F0DzCVFSVSmH3q8-/s1600/mother-of-god.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiurlkr7MHjjsL8TKviXugbAk6DEaN8vYEGlpNm8mg1o7RdG8gr_MCzgHgbjqPMQLJALZqxBqt7zcdIrSg9sPs_xpbGndUr-dGs8a09LPAPtbg1anLNrg22F0DzCVFSVSmH3q8-/s320/mother-of-god.jpg" width="210" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Let us understand the fullness of the meaning of virginity. To be virginal is not only to maintain a certain type of bodily integrity, and here is where we can have a more spiritual connection to the Blessed Virgin. Most people in this world are not called to be virginal or celibate, so most people cannot identify with a purely physical virginity, which is too often defined in negative terms: a virgin is someone who does not have sexual intercourse. Spiritually seen, Mary’s virginity (and hence our attempted imitation of it) is an expression of undivided devotion to God, complete availability for the carrying out of his will, a personal consecration to God that excludes everything that is not of Him or not pleasing to Him. We honor Mary as Virgin not only because of the miracle God worked in her, but because she belonged to Him, body and soul, and that is our desire and goal, the Christian raison d’etre as well. “I am the handmaid of the Lord”—this defines Mary as virginal in the spiritual sense.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
<span style="color: #783f04;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Finally, let us look to Mary as our Mother. Having arrived at this point, I would hope that we’re done with controversies, but it seems that even this point is argued. Some people—this is incredible but unfortunately true—don’t even want a Mother in Heaven. Why not? I can’t think of a single good reason. (It may be, though, that some people’s earthly mothers have been abusive or overbearing, and hence for them one mother already seems more than enough, but they shouldn’t project those unfortunate experiences all over Heaven; it’s much more rewarding to stick to the reality of God’s gracious gifts.) Certainly no harm can come to anyone from Mary, who has loved and served God all her life and who loves each of us as her own dear children, for whom she desires nothing less than eternal joy in Paradise—only good can come from such love, such fervent and compassionate intercession on our behalf.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia;">Thank you Father Joseph</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em><span style="font-size: large;"> <span class="messageBody">Spread love everywhere you go: first of all in your own house. Give love to your... children, to your wife or husband, to a next door neighbor... Let no one ever come to you without leaving better and happier. Be the living expression of God's kindness; kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, kindness in your smile, kindness in your warm greeting. </span></span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="messageBody">~ I Am Mother Theresa ~</span></span></em></span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">If you can start the day without caffeine,</span></em><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><em><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">If you can always be cheerful,</span></em></span><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><em><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"> ignoring aches and pains, <br />
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If you can resist complaining and boring</span></em></span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><em><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"> people with your troubles,<br />
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If you can eat plain food every day </span></em></span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-size: large;"><em><span style="color: #990000;">and be grateful for it,<br />
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If you can understand when your loved ones</span></em></span></span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-size: large;"><em><span style="color: #990000;">are too busy to give you any time,<br />
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If you can take criticism and blame</span></em></span></span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-size: large;"><em><span style="color: #990000;"> without resentment,<br />
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If you can conquer tension without medical help,<br />
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If you can relax without liquor,</span></em></span></span><br />
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</span> <em><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">If you can sleep without the aid of drugs,<br />
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Then You Are Probably </span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="text_exposed_show"><em><span style="color: #990000;"><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"> The Family Dog! <br />
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And you thought I was going to get</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> all spiritual didn't you..?</span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><em><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Tickle Tickle</span></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000;"><em><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="bigcap">W</span>e bathe your palms<br />
In the showers of wine,<br />
In the crook of the kindling,<br />
In the seven elements,<br />
In the sap of the tree,<br />
In the milk of honey,</span></em></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><em> </em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><em>We place nine pure, choice gifts<br />
In your clear beloved face:</em></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><em> </em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><em>The gift of form,<br />
The gift of voice,<br />
The gift of fortune,<br />
The gift of goodness,<br />
The gift of eminence,<br />
The gift of charity,<br />
The gift of integrity,<br />
The gift of true nobility,<br />
The gift of apt speech.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">With</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">humbleness,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may I face</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">everyone</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">with compassion</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">With</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">devotion</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">to enlightened life</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may I abide</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in true compassion</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">So that others</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may know</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">their true Heart,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may I have</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">the wisdom</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">and True Knowledge</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">to bring out the best</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in everyone</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">With</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">compassion</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">for this world</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">with all</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">and everyone</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in it,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may I fight</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in every way</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">for a better world,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">for the generations</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">to come</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Accepting</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">any hardship</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">for myself,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may I abide</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in the Energy</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of the Universe,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">the source</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of wisdom</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">and compassion</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Empowered,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">may I have</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">true compassion</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in sharing</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">the wisdom</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of life and death</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">with others,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">by</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">being present</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">in meditation,</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of any shape</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">or form</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of everyday life</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">May</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">this branch</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of Love</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">be</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">of benefit</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">May I Love You?</p><p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> </p>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-62409207579494803362010-11-01T18:00:00.000-07:002010-11-01T18:18:53.790-07:00Be A Light In The Darkness<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvrvkXgi4lP5DoktuXMVqAQTvk8hBHNHWHCFBAR2rv80vvdMXc-fpPmmtKOZF3mN2YIw4UavpfJItuqwKE0-QC61m155h4Jk74lOxccKl-mhynjqsmW9K-75fdxvfQYzmnC2Mb/s1600/9da858f44a3290ff.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534753714997000770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvrvkXgi4lP5DoktuXMVqAQTvk8hBHNHWHCFBAR2rv80vvdMXc-fpPmmtKOZF3mN2YIw4UavpfJItuqwKE0-QC61m155h4Jk74lOxccKl-mhynjqsmW9K-75fdxvfQYzmnC2Mb/s400/9da858f44a3290ff.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="color:#993300;">We are holding a light. We are to let it shine! Though it may seem but a twinkling candle in a world of blackness, it is our business to let it shine. Light dispels darkness, and it attracts people in darkness to it.<br /><br />We are blowing a trumpet. In the din and noise of battle, the noise of our little trumpet may seem to be lost, but we must keep sounding the alarm to those who are in spirtual danger.<br /></span></div></em></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">Fore we are kindling a fire. In this cold world full of hatred and selfishness, our blaze may seem to be unavailing, but we must keep our fire burning.<br /><br />A light, a trumpet fire...they seem so little against the darkness of the world. But "with God all things are possible" and he will bless our efforts to bring his love to a weary and strife torn world.<br /><br />Be a light in the darkness....<br /></span></div></em></span><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="color:#993300;">Angel Feathers Tickle Me<br /></span></div></em></span></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-86572403367855995832010-01-27T14:13:00.000-08:002010-01-27T18:10:18.048-08:00Lord Of The Worlds<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyw1rWKg_fDYBcusblyZoXHmrRxaxMzWD2_1IRrWcozE_wSVmzmQjConjo_Mzw9yY45abxowV7TcoCy_FzX2hknTniI4jfUj4z69yQXFp-8aFLVA97MT6O-BE_cF4c9rrAx6fT/s1600-h/remoteImage31.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431546329673851522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyw1rWKg_fDYBcusblyZoXHmrRxaxMzWD2_1IRrWcozE_wSVmzmQjConjo_Mzw9yY45abxowV7TcoCy_FzX2hknTniI4jfUj4z69yQXFp-8aFLVA97MT6O-BE_cF4c9rrAx6fT/s400/remoteImage31.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>I am, O my God,<br />but a tiny seed which Thou hast sown<br />in the soil of Thy love,<br />and caused to spring forth by the hand of Thy bounty.<br />This seed craveth, therefore,<br />in its inmost being,<br />for the waters of Thy mercy<br />and the living fountain of Thy grace.<br />Send down upon it,<br />from the heaven of Thy loving-kindness,<br />that which will enable it to flourish beneath Thy shadow<br />and within the borders of Thy court.<br />Thou art He Who watereth the hearts of all<br />that have recognized Thee from Thy plenteous stream<br />and the fountain of Thy living waters.<br />Praised be to God,<br />the Lord of the worlds.<br /></em></span></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-34346722983414387972009-12-03T10:49:00.000-08:002009-12-03T11:01:53.788-08:00I Am Angel Feathers Tickle Me<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNAKNE7H251bbkRnYOWQP3NCGLo9bH23BsitZgjuNnmX2Ed0VdAPOwvXWlg5eHn-ft9ylLux0CrEQ_BCS9b7oab70suURCSxgBlOZvR6I5SL5ZG4qP5Os6JibnerQVcs0LtHm8/s1600-h/npjgvq.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411086951822886930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNAKNE7H251bbkRnYOWQP3NCGLo9bH23BsitZgjuNnmX2Ed0VdAPOwvXWlg5eHn-ft9ylLux0CrEQ_BCS9b7oab70suURCSxgBlOZvR6I5SL5ZG4qP5Os6JibnerQVcs0LtHm8/s400/npjgvq.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>I had abandoned writing because I thought noone was listening. Last night I found out I was wrong. I am back. I am tired of people pretending to be me. </em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>Love To All...</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>Angel Feathers Tickle Me</em></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-18595246810032564262009-07-11T22:07:00.000-07:002009-07-11T22:16:43.534-07:00Wisdom<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfDoxRD_68ESEGEpsb-V7PxFt615pweyjvhTrZGim-lygncsVNBm4teWeqeETtgksNtcbqluPbE10oUewGFSYtuMVcE83dzAxPa2JMCG5mQ3HuurvcubLszw4RNGkv2CZ59WqF/s1600-h/fire0806_650x470.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357437565394419394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfDoxRD_68ESEGEpsb-V7PxFt615pweyjvhTrZGim-lygncsVNBm4teWeqeETtgksNtcbqluPbE10oUewGFSYtuMVcE83dzAxPa2JMCG5mQ3HuurvcubLszw4RNGkv2CZ59WqF/s400/fire0806_650x470.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>Do not forsake wisdom, </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>and she will protect you;<br /></em></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>love her, and she will watch over you.<br />Wisdom is supreme; therefore get wisdom.<br />Thought it cost all you have, </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>get understanding.<br />Esteem her, and she will exalt you;<br />embrace her, and she will honor you.<br />She will set a garland of grace on your head<br />and present you with a crown of splendor.<br /><br />Angel Feathers Tickle Me </em></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-85463998859698217632009-05-18T22:05:00.000-07:002009-05-18T22:08:09.287-07:00I Am Galileo<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglJSCChKuA4I-yzELh1Jp5nmRVKHVcVYAs4q6bgujQGlgfbTuuYeclF3CqsDFCR9ZrtjWcbBeX12aR9bEj1KFqRFKfnLhrEiOBvmQXXz7IUaMHCC8TbNB0H4ltvkF_StVvIQmy/s1600-h/2z6bd5h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337397151145087058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglJSCChKuA4I-yzELh1Jp5nmRVKHVcVYAs4q6bgujQGlgfbTuuYeclF3CqsDFCR9ZrtjWcbBeX12aR9bEj1KFqRFKfnLhrEiOBvmQXXz7IUaMHCC8TbNB0H4ltvkF_StVvIQmy/s400/2z6bd5h.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>Whatever the course of our lives, we should receive them as the highest gift from the hand of God, in which equally reposed the power to do nothing whatever for us. Indeed, we should accept misfortune not only in thanks, but in infinite gratitude to Providence, which by such means detaches us from an excessive love of Earthly things and elevates our minds to the celestial and divine.” </em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>I Am Galileo</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>Angel Feathers Tickle Me </em></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-18588422084915971552009-05-05T08:57:00.000-07:002009-05-05T09:12:41.548-07:00My First Counsel Is This:<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhErDiFqiHFfZqK1tFJwehq906249pVoxWuXndCQKT4mhH9dtm308ADjoxelXJ4Ai5hfPQ-68nMhZ-0RSYK7EbFMohsxNk9jNKzfsCfTIU9VBAfWuVPMe6QllG42Ytmc5CDRtKN/s1600-h/aafilteredbr8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332372020902174370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhErDiFqiHFfZqK1tFJwehq906249pVoxWuXndCQKT4mhH9dtm308ADjoxelXJ4Ai5hfPQ-68nMhZ-0RSYK7EbFMohsxNk9jNKzfsCfTIU9VBAfWuVPMe6QllG42Ytmc5CDRtKN/s400/aafilteredbr8.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>Possess a pure, kindly and radiant heart, that thine may be a sovereignty ancient, imperishable and everlasting. </em></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:100%;color:#660000;">Angel Feathers Tickle Me</span></em></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-14433868378441141342009-04-18T09:10:00.000-07:002009-04-18T09:18:12.099-07:00Tranquillity<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN0a5IpzJUKH3bfgzBQ8LmOZvZXXJ4-vkCSj7669xzf4GnXbPlgaLC5I2pMwufvQCw1Oc9Wstrh8sSc5O2LHk9ay5dHCAceHCBL5gyDD7FYWCIWzy07lhm9KfWOEuurkZOEptm/s1600-h/baby_angel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326066220197880162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN0a5IpzJUKH3bfgzBQ8LmOZvZXXJ4-vkCSj7669xzf4GnXbPlgaLC5I2pMwufvQCw1Oc9Wstrh8sSc5O2LHk9ay5dHCAceHCBL5gyDD7FYWCIWzy07lhm9KfWOEuurkZOEptm/s400/baby_angel.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>Men seek retreats for themselves, houses in the country, at the seashore, and in the mountains; and you tend to desire such things very much. But this is a characteristic of the most common sort of men, for it is in your power whenever you will to choose to retreat into yourself. For nowhere either with more quiet or more freedom from trouble does a man retreat than into his own soul, particularly when he has within him such thoughts that by looking into them he is immediately perfectly tranquil; and I affirm that tranquillity is nothing other than the proper ordering of the mind. </em></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-80730553221872812152009-04-15T08:39:00.001-07:002009-04-15T08:47:24.183-07:00Silent Company<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLdusRDUCZBm3Foq91mB3Cg0aXb98JCVNW_Dv9cP211CPZxiI00G3_pCl48WzaGczeIgkTALy6WV4uIazzfgk4QGUkEHGbEGlyg4zQf651mz5RjhEsh2-V2-DDch1mj0pof9sk/s1600-h/babyangel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324943994443480978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLdusRDUCZBm3Foq91mB3Cg0aXb98JCVNW_Dv9cP211CPZxiI00G3_pCl48WzaGczeIgkTALy6WV4uIazzfgk4QGUkEHGbEGlyg4zQf651mz5RjhEsh2-V2-DDch1mj0pof9sk/s400/babyangel.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>You are going home to your home of winter,</em></span></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>To your home of autumn, of spring, </em></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>and of summer;</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>You are going home to the Land of the Living.</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>To the restful haven of the waveless sea.<br /><br />Peace of the Seven Lights be upon you, beloved,</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>Peace of the Seven Joys be upon you, beloved,</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>Peace of the Seven Loves be upon you, beloved,</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>On the breast of the Mother of Blessings, </em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>In the arms of the Father of Life.<br /><br />Silent Company Eternal Rest</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em></em></span> </div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-29593367988544607382009-04-12T06:18:00.000-07:002009-04-12T06:22:16.737-07:00Easter Blessing<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj43rDe89L7AJsZf9Ui4SXo57cLLbBeTG_GLS0FS8S0oyvJXD5jeoUa50jkdlOsWIdtK4qmWm1larcd372-LBYUf7ZixRwXHK2bUbiBwWWRJPP6PiQMP6ERpJmlbEBik40K_Wjh/s1600-h/easterWhisper____by_MartaC.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323794203791709410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj43rDe89L7AJsZf9Ui4SXo57cLLbBeTG_GLS0FS8S0oyvJXD5jeoUa50jkdlOsWIdtK4qmWm1larcd372-LBYUf7ZixRwXHK2bUbiBwWWRJPP6PiQMP6ERpJmlbEBik40K_Wjh/s400/easterWhisper____by_MartaC.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#660000;"><em>May God fill this glorious time of resurrection and new life throughout all nature with grace and peace and joy beyond all telling. Have a wonderful, memorable Easter!</em></span></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-70637783938732108672009-04-07T10:05:00.001-07:002009-04-07T10:07:13.436-07:00Love<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWT7-CWgRDfBpi3Pb7pVls407WlxQBH0exS065ldLB3A2R8dyIbv6T_-uS-j8ltn7SV02NLDCGrCiQTG6-ez7UbeHQjRQintioey9wML4l1HSv3eda_Pp3SmncTfU4E00zRUdy/s1600-h/5656.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321997035676918034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWT7-CWgRDfBpi3Pb7pVls407WlxQBH0exS065ldLB3A2R8dyIbv6T_-uS-j8ltn7SV02NLDCGrCiQTG6-ez7UbeHQjRQintioey9wML4l1HSv3eda_Pp3SmncTfU4E00zRUdy/s400/5656.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#993300;"><em>Beauty one could get to know and fall in love with in one hour and cease to love it as speedily; but the soul one must learn to know. </em></span><br /><div align="center"><br /> </div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-30845667419531634262009-04-05T07:54:00.000-07:002009-04-05T08:07:59.606-07:00I Believe<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFj_cA-LMHhUGUcMLsStOwE6HyhoTxl9ai2W6oXPdrWkM1wKEVKPJwZmKtZHnXsVf8lmB5fBvmpXtFo9fxo7iOC03PoTgWFJnQyDirIw5rZX9DpZDhMnTEoVZHGi_WwThvh0Fn/s1600-h/02-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321223711230916114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFj_cA-LMHhUGUcMLsStOwE6HyhoTxl9ai2W6oXPdrWkM1wKEVKPJwZmKtZHnXsVf8lmB5fBvmpXtFo9fxo7iOC03PoTgWFJnQyDirIw5rZX9DpZDhMnTEoVZHGi_WwThvh0Fn/s400/02-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>Manifestations of God, including Moses, Abraham, Christ, Muhammad, Krishna, and Buddha, have appeared at intervals throughout history to found the world's great religious systems. They have been sent by a loving Creator to enable us to know and to worship Him and to bring human civilization to ever higher levels of achievement.<br />The station of these Manifestations is unique in creation. Their essential nature is twofold: they are at once human and divine. But they are not identical with </em></span><a href="http://info.bahai.org/article-1-4-0-2.html"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>God</em></span></a><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em> , the Creator, Who is Unknowable</em></span>. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em></em></span> </div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-84880022495435595942009-04-02T20:25:00.000-07:002009-04-02T20:39:00.909-07:00Mother Earth<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEiptbnUt_HMQBvn8Ltp8RDi3d3jobySw6akbZFCA0iFa0U-LXH5vJsbOQ7ExZhq1Og_1eBpQH8lYcLEqLZ-JBag9sUCxHLAaQQTGFeYuBOy_I764Qi7IPbsGPDRVwvmS_bZ2F/s1600-h/wind.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320304401866246962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEiptbnUt_HMQBvn8Ltp8RDi3d3jobySw6akbZFCA0iFa0U-LXH5vJsbOQ7ExZhq1Og_1eBpQH8lYcLEqLZ-JBag9sUCxHLAaQQTGFeYuBOy_I764Qi7IPbsGPDRVwvmS_bZ2F/s400/wind.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>I listen now to the call of the earth. I hear her voice as she seeks my willing assistance in forgiving all who have disregarded her support and love to mankind. I hear her sound as she soothes my own spirit to rest. I feel her vibration penetrating every cell in my being, opening me to the wholeness of my Self, and lasting forgiveness of my fellow man. </em></span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>My mother earth and I are one.</em></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-40108761153245301802009-03-30T08:15:00.000-07:002009-03-30T08:22:42.543-07:00Once Upon A Time<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNN4eR0SXQCkiot9i7nSh3zjwVgNynW8LKeweehnrCsLDIpv8z9zrs8oQyZApxiVOc_bkB1xKjuOebQ_Bh-suFv09QvqlFAJmrXcevJ5VKVteWTrkaFjfR2deNpgxnrtDgDQlR/s1600-h/!cid_64F5F3E5C447477EAC188BC1A799584E%40TickleTicklePC.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319001154843143122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNN4eR0SXQCkiot9i7nSh3zjwVgNynW8LKeweehnrCsLDIpv8z9zrs8oQyZApxiVOc_bkB1xKjuOebQ_Bh-suFv09QvqlFAJmrXcevJ5VKVteWTrkaFjfR2deNpgxnrtDgDQlR/s400/!cid_64F5F3E5C447477EAC188BC1A799584E%40TickleTicklePC.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>"The face of him on whom I gazed I can never forget, though I cannot describe it. Those piercing eyes seemed to read one's very soul; power and authority sat on that ample brow.... No need to ask in whose presence I stood, as I bowed myself before one who is the object of a devotion and love which kings might envy and emperors sigh for in vain!" </em></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>Once Upon A Time</em></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>Angel Feathers Tickle Me<br /></em></span></div></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-56093671091638633852009-03-27T14:05:00.000-07:002009-03-27T14:15:39.198-07:00Angel Feathers Tickle Me<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4tHQseVxhLdTSaku-EZ5DfwpQUNDrvOYRrGuPvioEI27vpIDext6prGT_eF6JSofu8EVh7K3p3_kFfjNnDYtqM_CzzbhYXLLosFR0QnEAEWOeS_zoA1yMFZ9Y0o2hh6eVutT9/s1600-h/lovetoall.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317978961893606930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4tHQseVxhLdTSaku-EZ5DfwpQUNDrvOYRrGuPvioEI27vpIDext6prGT_eF6JSofu8EVh7K3p3_kFfjNnDYtqM_CzzbhYXLLosFR0QnEAEWOeS_zoA1yMFZ9Y0o2hh6eVutT9/s400/lovetoall.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"><em>Kindness and compassion originate from the same source of good will, and they broaden the mind beyond the purely personal perspective. If you're not always trying to make things go the way you want them to: if you're more accepting and receptive to yourself and others as they are, compassion arises by itself. </em></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Compassion is the natural sensitivity of the heart.<br /></em></span></div></span>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-3435960800928955162009-03-27T12:26:00.000-07:002009-03-27T13:18:43.543-07:00The First Noble Truth<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXfQPWqvUpvu5o4gxDoAdg6qN_QobqcctYZRmowBslYjadWm8qyaDGOcU0YfkyjmlT-YYhIX4TC45vt_1OWlxhDFFA8LBYugU885L-SWyVURzzLxqeDCZ_3MM_kkOVwq0AXe2Z/s1600-h/Sinking_by_SamuraiChopstick.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317962007411292914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXfQPWqvUpvu5o4gxDoAdg6qN_QobqcctYZRmowBslYjadWm8qyaDGOcU0YfkyjmlT-YYhIX4TC45vt_1OWlxhDFFA8LBYugU885L-SWyVURzzLxqeDCZ_3MM_kkOVwq0AXe2Z/s400/Sinking_by_SamuraiChopstick.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>Life means suffering. </em></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>To live means to suffer, because the human nature is not perfect and neither is the world we live in. During our lifetime, we inevitably have to endure physical suffering such as pain, sickness, injury, tiredness, old age, and eventually death; and we have to endure psychological suffering like sadness, fear, frustration, disappointment, and depression. Although there are different degrees of suffering and there are also positive experiences in life that we perceive as the opposite of suffering, such as ease, comfort and happiness, life in its totality is imperfect and incomplete, because our world is subject to impermanence. This means we are never able to keep permanently what we strive for, and just as happy moments pass by, we ourselves and our loved ones will pass away one day, too.</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31714364.post-1754381104019627962009-03-23T22:03:00.000-07:002009-03-27T13:19:51.829-07:00I Am His Messenger<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXNJRNXcKvmYzDrnCZdmrG4W8oICHzboN1av_Pbuu0RnS6HQL1wLiIuCKksTgpTPcsXywfQCXooz8xp4Jx0Kpxf-yNv7uGS6pvGhesDz4M5FSvalVO4_MskMxqoHTVUvHtEyQ-/s1600-h/collage13nu6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316615831580583794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXNJRNXcKvmYzDrnCZdmrG4W8oICHzboN1av_Pbuu0RnS6HQL1wLiIuCKksTgpTPcsXywfQCXooz8xp4Jx0Kpxf-yNv7uGS6pvGhesDz4M5FSvalVO4_MskMxqoHTVUvHtEyQ-/s400/collage13nu6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>"</em></span><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>The face of him on whom I gazed I can never forget, though I cannot describe it. Those piercing eyes seemed to read one's very soul; power and authority sat on that ample brow.... No need to ask in whose presence I stood, as I bowed myself before one who is the object of a devotion and love which kings might envy and emperors sigh for in vain!" </em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;">*</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"><em>He, in truth, hath, throughout eternity, been one in His Essence, one in His attributes, one in His works. Any and every comparison is applicable only to His creatures, and all conceptions of association are conceptions that belong solely to those that serve Him. Immeasurably exalted is His Essence above the descriptions of His creatures. He, alone, occupieth the Seat of transcendent majesty, of supreme and inaccessible glory. The birds of men's hearts, however high they soar, can never hope to attain the heights of His unknowable Essence. It is He Who hath called into being the whole of creation, Who hath caused every created thing to spring forth at His behest.</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;">*</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;">I Am His Messenger</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;">*</span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#660000;">Angel Feathers Tickle Me</span></em></div>Angel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.com1