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Showing posts with label ma. Show all posts

Saturday, July 14, 2018

7 2 2018 Children in Cages Under Silver Blankets



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Small child cries for ma,
But madre cannot answer.
Silver blanket warms.
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What cold heart conceives separating children from mother or father. What cold heart tells the little ones to sleep under silver blankets with bright lights on. Destruction of immune system from so many angles.
Physically – bright lights in room disrupts melatonin production so important for proper immune function
Mentally – tearing a little one away from the one who loves them - beyond measure disrupts the immune function
Spiritually – these rooms have none of the symbols of organic and healthy life which encourages connection as humans – destroying immune function – possibly destroying faith and trust in humans and the Divine.
Shame is on the head of the ‘no longer united states’ (i cannot even capitalize the name of this land).
Shame
Shame
Shame

Instead of sack cloth we should be wearing silver blankets. When time for accounting comes and we face the Beloved, what words could possibly be used to defend this harm? 

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Matthew 25:40
And the King shall answer and say unto them, 
Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, 
ye have done it unto me.

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Photo from Mother Jones Magazine
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Wednesday, May 30, 2018

Holy Quiet


πŸ’š~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~
Grey misty morning
Swathed in holy quiet.
Thank You precious Ma.
πŸ’š~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~


The Holy Mother’s heart is breaking for the suffering of Her children and with love in vanguard, if we agree, we are her warriors.
The Beloved does not send us unfortified into the battle din of the world. She will wrap us in Her holy quiet – She will fortify us with Her boundless love. 

πŸ’š~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~

I took this photo as I walked the land in early morning. In the photo foreground: olive tree, toyon tree and Peruvian tobacco. A land rich with natural medicines. 

~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~

May Thy love shine forever -
on the sanctuary of my devotion,
and may I be able -
to awaken Thy love in all hearts.
Paramahansa Yogananda 

~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~

“Christ has no body now but yours. 
No hands, no feet on earth but yours. 
Yours are the eyes through which He looks 
compassion on this world. 
Yours are the feet with which 
He walks to do good.
Teresa of Ávila 

~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~

~ ΰ₯ ~ πŸ’™~ ΰ₯ ~

Monday, May 21, 2018

MAY 13, 2018 Thank You to Ma


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With first toddling steps -
I placed my hand in yours.
Devotion and trust.

🌷
With thank you to Ma.
Arts, sciences and morals
Through example taught.

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🌾




With gratitude for my earthly mother. You kept me warm, dry and well fed. You read to me book after book after book. Our home was filled with books on every topic from herbal healing to (literally) rocket science. Denied easy access to coloring books, I was given instead reams of paper along with colors, paints and multi-colored pencils. Through you I learned to put pen to paper not only to write words but also to draw images. When I was a teenager you thought it was fine that I painted on the walls of my room … and even painted foot prints across my ceiling. How many mothers would have sanctioned that!
Dearest mother, thank you for giving me wings. With time, I appreciate you more and more.  

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“Children should be taught right moral attitudes and right behavior not only through words, but example as well. Lack of such guidance is a major factor in the tragic breakdown of moral standards and behavior in this country, which has done more than anything else to destroy the family unit. And what has that brought forth? Emotionally crippled children. And emotionally crippled children generally become emotionally crippled adults, who have developed a feeling of rejection, which leads to bitterness toward society as a whole.”
~ Sri Daya Mata


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this photo was taken of my mother at age 23 in 1946. Helmi Mary Kempainen Witherington 
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Thursday, April 12, 2018

Serve The People / Serve Divine Mother

Photo is from Jubilee Soup Kitchen , Pittsburgh Pa

πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸
When a calling comes
Listen – and respond full heart.
In service to Ma.

πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸 

Assist - small and large:
Give life in a drop of blood.
Greet the lonely one.

πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸

Dance wild in the streets.
Sit quiet in the dark room.
Laugh with the Divine.

πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸

It is all the same.
It is not about the act.
However – do act.

πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸

With incarnation
There is the admonition
Which includes – serve.

πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸

Teresa of Calcutta
πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸


πŸ’š 🌸 πŸ’œ ❤️ 🌸