Why do we have form? What is form?
Do you mean physical form?
Yes, our bodies, the earth, the mountains, the trees, the rivers, the oceans, the moon and the stars in the sky.
I think this physical form is called Love; A gift from the creator.
But, with this gift of physical form comes the issue of the ego. There are those who went power and dominion over this gift of creation. This causes fear, why? I want to understand what all this shit means.
This is a delicate three-way dance between the Creator, the Soul and the Ego.
Huh? Sounds like bullshit to me. Why do we have to have a god? I thought we were god.
Peter, I don’t think you have a grasp on this thing called life.
No, I don’t. I want to get laid, but women don’t desire my body. What gives?
Now we’re getting into petty issues. You’re not seeing the bigger picture here. This is not about you, or your appetite and desires.
This is nothing but a self-serving issue.
Then, how come we feel them in our bodies? The wants, needs and desires… Why do we have this mind-numbing bullshit?
This is a part of the human condition you need to learn to balance in life.
I don’t have any balance in my carnal life. I go from one extreme to the next. That’s how I am, I’m a man!
Yeah, I know. At least you are honest with yourself. Not many people are. When can we get back to your original question? What
does form mean to you, Peter?
OMG! That’s a loaded question. All I’d wanted was to be authentic with myself when I started this dialog.
Now, there’s a loaded statement. Real form is authenticity.
WTF? Where did that come from?
If you were enlightened, Peter, you would know real form is authenticity.
Are you calling me on my shit?
That is why you have consciousness. Real form or authenticity is use for right action, the way we conduct ourselves in this life.
Go ponder this in your next meditation. Post this to your blog, invite your friends in to the dialog.
Are you kidding? You want to post my most personal thoughts onto a public forum?
To be authentic is to be vulnerable. What’s wrong with revealing your authentic self to the world?
I must be crazy to put myself out there, exposed and naked.
You have a gift, Peter.
What’s that?
You know how to channeled the Divine. You Are God!
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Evolve or Obliteration: Is God Mentally Ill?
After observing this world for nearly fifty-five solar years, I have come to the conclusion we are but light rays transformed brain cells inside the mind of God. There should be over a trillion of us brain cells of light, since there are only seven billion of us left, God must be near the end of his/her life spend.
Another observation is dealing with mental illness, there are some of us who want to murder the rest of us for thinking we are the cancer translating thinking we are better than you. Yes, we are killing parts of ourselves for reasons we don’t match up to the image we should be. Of course the ego will run from its shadow side as it has since the day we were told we were not good enough, we were not worthy to behold the light, which of course is a lied. This begs the question, is God mentally ill?
God is thinking, I can self-destruct or I can evolve. We have seen this scenario played out countless times in our own minds as content as books, movies and now as real-life media stories. How do we as human species wake up from the nightmare of separation and hate? Could it be as simply as shutting off the distractions of television, computer, and Smartphone devices? Could we see ourselves outside in nature, even meditating?
The question has entered my mind ever since I woke up and realized we are all one. Why does God want to kill him/her self? God killing God? The only answer I can find, we only can see God outside of ourselves. “Separate and alone we are,” as Master Yoda would say. Ever since the conception of modern day religion, we have been told, God is supreme, all-powerful, and dwells in the heavens. There’s a few of us who are blind to the idea of relinquish power and control for the freedom of flow shared compassion and the abundance of love for all beings.
The Universe is not what it’s seemed, there’s a Universe within a Universe within a Universe. It’s all connected, there’s no separation! The tipping point of consciousness is coming to a head as the year 2012 proceeds. The growing number of brain cells will continue demand the light of love, translated into basic human rights, clean air, clean water, healthy food, clothing, shelter, and community. If these basic rights are not met for all ascents beings, our civilization, as we know it, will collapse. War will ensue. The grate experiment will be over.
Each brain cell is responsible for its own evolution, its realm of creation. If not, cancer – I’m better than you, can occur. Will God heal him/her self, the planet? If not, self-destruct. God will put a gun to his/her head and pull the trigger; a massive meteorite will hit the earth. Lights out. The collective consciousness of the planet affects the consciousness of God. Know it or not, You Are God!
Another observation is dealing with mental illness, there are some of us who want to murder the rest of us for thinking we are the cancer translating thinking we are better than you. Yes, we are killing parts of ourselves for reasons we don’t match up to the image we should be. Of course the ego will run from its shadow side as it has since the day we were told we were not good enough, we were not worthy to behold the light, which of course is a lied. This begs the question, is God mentally ill?
God is thinking, I can self-destruct or I can evolve. We have seen this scenario played out countless times in our own minds as content as books, movies and now as real-life media stories. How do we as human species wake up from the nightmare of separation and hate? Could it be as simply as shutting off the distractions of television, computer, and Smartphone devices? Could we see ourselves outside in nature, even meditating?
The question has entered my mind ever since I woke up and realized we are all one. Why does God want to kill him/her self? God killing God? The only answer I can find, we only can see God outside of ourselves. “Separate and alone we are,” as Master Yoda would say. Ever since the conception of modern day religion, we have been told, God is supreme, all-powerful, and dwells in the heavens. There’s a few of us who are blind to the idea of relinquish power and control for the freedom of flow shared compassion and the abundance of love for all beings.
The Universe is not what it’s seemed, there’s a Universe within a Universe within a Universe. It’s all connected, there’s no separation! The tipping point of consciousness is coming to a head as the year 2012 proceeds. The growing number of brain cells will continue demand the light of love, translated into basic human rights, clean air, clean water, healthy food, clothing, shelter, and community. If these basic rights are not met for all ascents beings, our civilization, as we know it, will collapse. War will ensue. The grate experiment will be over.
Each brain cell is responsible for its own evolution, its realm of creation. If not, cancer – I’m better than you, can occur. Will God heal him/her self, the planet? If not, self-destruct. God will put a gun to his/her head and pull the trigger; a massive meteorite will hit the earth. Lights out. The collective consciousness of the planet affects the consciousness of God. Know it or not, You Are God!
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Incarnated Earth Angel Returns To The Beloved
Holding a hand of a dying friend put everything in prospective. As I looked around the large hospital cafeteria at the people have lunch on that surreal Sunday afternoon, the thought came into my head. “Religion has nothing to do with dying, but only Love and Service.”
As I reviewed the life of my friend, I couldn’t help but notice her life was all about giving and serving those less fortunate than her, she didn’t have much either, of which I never heard her complain about her predicament. As long as I have known her, she never moped about anything in her life. Yes, she was over weight, but that didn’t seem to bother her or slow her down.
She right out there, in our community among her friends, smiling and joking. She had a contagious laugh, which made you light up when your spirits were down. She loved to sing, especially in a group sing-a-long. I can always find her singing or humming with a smile on her face.
What set her apart was the way she dealt with people. Openly and honestly, she was in your face with your truth. She didn’t take any bullshit from anyone. The advised she give was intuitive and genuine. She always knew what to say to brighten your day.
If you had the good fortune to have know a soul such as hers, you would have counted yourself as blessed. She made you feel loved by the way she looked and spoke at you. You knew you were God’s child the very moment she enter your presence. She knew who she was, and she made sure you knew it too.
Today, she returned home to her Beloved. Amira Sue-Lin Simons 1951 - 2011
Sunday, July 10, 2011
I Am As God Created Me! The Light. The Love. The Glory.
Last night, (July 9th) I had the opportunity of revisiting my “Shit”, my shadow side and all its projections and hypocrisy. I was reminded of all the “mind games” I would play in order to manipulate my way through life.
The feeling of insincerity filled my heart as I remembered a life of double standards and false pretense. It was difficult for me to scanned the “multi-culture hall” of my former life, which felt like a past life. I felt the shame, the ugliness and the discomfort of a life long since shun.
A voice inside my head told me to embrace it. The duality of separation of a false perception causes only inner turmoil. I sense my surroundings by embracing what is. I acknowledge it. I thank it for showing up. I release it. A sense of freedom filled my being. I was set free to express whom I am.
I am the Light. I am the Christ Consciousness. I am the healer of all my bodies on all levels. I am free to do what I damn will please. I am God.
The feeling of insincerity filled my heart as I remembered a life of double standards and false pretense. It was difficult for me to scanned the “multi-culture hall” of my former life, which felt like a past life. I felt the shame, the ugliness and the discomfort of a life long since shun.
A voice inside my head told me to embrace it. The duality of separation of a false perception causes only inner turmoil. I sense my surroundings by embracing what is. I acknowledge it. I thank it for showing up. I release it. A sense of freedom filled my being. I was set free to express whom I am.
I am the Light. I am the Christ Consciousness. I am the healer of all my bodies on all levels. I am free to do what I damn will please. I am God.
Friday, October 1, 2010
The New Planet Earth - We are God Also
From Seth Garrison's Blog...We are God, also. We are the creators of our own reality. I am God. You are God. God is in all of us. God is in all things. God is not some bearded entity in heaven that looks down upon us, pulling the strings of our life events, telling us which way to go and what to do and how to live.
The search for defining God has been a major focus since the beginning of recorded history. The consistent theme throughout has been that God was an entity outside of our selves that had control over every facet of nature and of human behavior.
Aboriginal cultures among others would assign a multiple of gods, each one in control of an aspect such as the wind, the sun, the water and so on. Yet all seemed to have had the concept of one supreme being or great spirit that would oversee all of creation.
One of the earliest uses of the one God concept was approximately 1500 B.C. when the Pharaoh Akhenaten united the Upper and Lower Nile Egyptians who worshipped a myriad of gods. Akhenaten outlawed the practice of polytheism, replacing it with the concept of monotheism. He used the image of the sun as God because he told them that the breath of life, the prana field, came from the sun. He was much hated by the priesthood of Egypt as they lost their power over the people by introducing this concept. Akhanaten told his people that "You don't need priests. God is within you." A concept way before its time and one that lasted a mere 17 years before the priests and the military poisoned him and reverted back to the worshipping of many gods.
The idea of one god was then revived by Abraham who is considered the father of monotheism. The experiences of Abraham are well documented in both the Torah and the Christian bibles but also the Holy Quaran makes mention of the God of Abraham being the same as the God of Muhammad. Hinduism when examined also has Abraham's son Isaac as a source for their belief in the unity of the "one."
To this day religions are based on the idea of "one god" that is outside of us and that controls all things.
The thought of us being God also is viewed as blasphemy in most religious doctrine today as that concept, if believed by its followers, would negate the power and control that is exercised by the various churches over us now. Sound similar to the priests of Egypt's attitude?
2000-2500 years ago Masters came onto earth for one purpose. To help us understand that God is indeed within us. Jesus, Lord Buddha and Muhammad, who basically covered all the peoples of the earth, gave us many similar messages of self-empowerment that told us that we were God. Organized religions have chosen to downplay these messages or to interpret them in ways that would cloud the meaning of them for the same reasons as previously mentioned.
Many "masters" since have given us the same messages through their music, art or writings, Notably St Francis of Assisi who said, "There are beautiful and wild forces within us." The Sufi poet Rumi,"If you put your soul against this oar with me, the power that made the universe will enter your sinew from a source not outside your limbs, but from a holy realm that lives within us." William Blake writes, "God became as were are, that we may be as he is. God is man and exists in us and we in him." There are hundreds of examples of this concept in ancient texts as well as all the holy texts of the world's religions.
In previous articles from this series I discussed Gregg Braden's God Code and the translating of the message from our DNA that God lies within. Replacing the four elements that make up all things, hydrogen, oxygen and nitrogen, which are all unseen and the one element, carbon, which has substance and can be seen, with the Hebrew or Arabic equivalents of the name of God adds further proof that God is within us. There is only one element different in our DNA than from the translated name of God in our DNA. That element is carbon, the element of substance. This gives new meaning to the words of Jesus in Corinthians; "Know ye not that ye are the temple of God, and that God dwelleth within you?" or in a later chapter of the same book, "Your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost which is in you." The element of carbon gives God the ability to be seen by each of us and to become the vessel in which to reside.
The point of all these quotations is to show that the concept that we are God is not a new one. The interpretation of the quotes brings out new meaning when looked at from the premise of this article.
We are approaching the next step in human evolution. We are remembering who we truly are. The idea that we are helpless puppets and need to follow the orders of the ones who know more or know what is good for us is coming to an end. The practice of following our inner guidance is replacing it. The knowledge that we are God is just one attribute that we will and are adopting right now to facilitate that step.
The proof is all around is, from the decrease in the attendance of churches that have traditionally preached to us how to live our lives to the gaining popularity of "new age" philosophies whose messages are one of self-empowerment. The shift is happening now.
The world census of 2000 revealed that 95% of us believe in a higher power of some description. We come into this world searching for the definition of God. Of who we are and why we are here. That search has taken all kinds of twists and turns in human history but I believe we are evolving into the knowing that we are God. That we have the ability to create whatever we choose for our selves. That heaven is not some place where God resides and where we go when we die, but that heaven is right here within us. Right here on our New Planet Earth.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
A Gift From The Goddess
How do I begin this story? Manasseh, you take over and write. I don’t want to get in the way of what is a beautiful story.
First of all, let’s tell the story as it happen, than we’ll discuss all the thoughts and feelings surrounding the story. Remember, this is about you, not about her. This is medicine for your recovery.
Shell we begin? Peter, will you now present the story as it unfolded. I remind you to stay within your heart center chakra.
A Facebook message pops on to computer screen, “Peter, Would you be interested in some Goddess Loving attention?” I hesitated for moment not knowing what to think. I quickly type, “We’ll play it by ear when you get here.”
With my pounding, I decided I needed some fresh air. I pick up a load of garbage from my kitchen floor and headed out the door to the garbage bin located half way between my apartment building and the main road, where I catch the bus in the mornings to go to work. The round trip to the garbage bin and back is about five to seven minutes depending on how fast I walked.
Back in my apartment, my heart still pounding, my Monkey-mind racing and my stomach now growling, I made one slice of toast with peanut butter and threw it down my throat hoping it will settle my stomach. After cleaning up the kitchen, I headed in to the bedroom to make the bed. Seeing the crystals on the alter, I started meditating, which quieted the head as well as the heart. A few minutes later, there was a knock at my door.
I opened the door to find a familiar face smiling back at me. We hugged each other as I invited her inside. I don’t believe she has ever been inside my apartment. We caught up on each other lives as she sat in my old blue easy chair. After a few minutes of talking with me, she stands up and walked over to each altar in the living room to admire the crystal spheres.
I showed her the bedroom where more crystals were. After looking around at all the crystals on the altars, she laid down on the bed. Without any hesitating, my body naturally walks over to the opposite side of the bed and lays down beside her.
“Now that we’re here, what would you like to do?” She asked of me. I was totally flabbergasted by being under the spell of the Goddess. I didn’t know what to say. She put me at ease by stoking my hair and gently touching different parts of my body. She leans closer to me to kiss me.
“This is a gift from the Goddess.” She stated to me. She starts to undress me by unbuttoning my shirt. Than she went for my pants by undoing my belt. Before I knew it, I was lying naked beside her.
“Do you want me to take my clothes off or leave them on?” She asked. “Off!” came a nervous reply from my lips. She stood up and clothes went flying around the room. There we were, both of us naked on my bed. Is this a dream?
I was a witness to every curve of her beautiful Goddess shape body, the body type I’d most desire. I wanted so much to put my penis into her virgia and have erotic intercourse. Being so nervous, my body did not respond the way I wanted it to. No erection of the penis means no pleasure for the Goddess.
She just held me in an intimate embrace by snuggling. The feel of her skin against me was electrifying. Her touch was amazing blissful. As quickly as it started, it was over. She was dress and out the door to meet with family members before had a chance to say a proper good-bye. By the gift she gave me, she made me feel desirable.
One week later after my second encounter with the Goddess, I learned she has move on to another relationship. Yeah, it hurts.
Peter, do you want to discuss your thoughts and feelings around this story?
All of my thoughts and feelings are well documented on Facebook. A word about Facebook, a social networking tool that is a half billion strong, Facebook is very powerful and very dangerous tool if it gets into the hands of people with corrupt hearts, it can have devastating effect on people lives.
My first Facebook post following the encounter with Goddess:
My mind is freaking out... Yes, it is the monkey-mind at work. The only relief I have is to breathe and to meditate by staying in the moment.
I learn something about myself from this experience, I don’t think I can be poly or have an open relationship. I notice I feel jealousy and emotional pain when a partner wants to explore another relationship. This is evident by my Facebook status:
I hate this fuckin feeling inside of me!
Comment: Love it. Be with it. Explore it. Good luck!
My Comment: I must be alive, because I can feel it.
Comment: Yup. ☺
My Comment: You know what? It hurts.
Comment: Good noticing!
My Comment: I can feel! I can express!
Comment: Yay! You could also just feel. We get to decide what to do with our feelings! ☺
Good Facebook friends will call you on your shit.
This painful tirade almost sounds like Mel Gibson’s outburst. In the midst of my emotional pain, I unleash this comment:
When it comes to paying it forwards with affairs of the heart, you better fuckin mean it. This is my flaw. Now, I get to stay in this moment with a bruise heart.
In response to my insomnia and the bruise heart, I was invited by Spirit to blog as my medicine. If by chance, the Goddess shows up and invites me to dance with her again, I just may take her up on it, just to feel the excitement of that rollercoaster ride.
Yes, I manifested a lover for one special moment, to breathe and be in that sacred moment will be treasured and remembered forever. The pain will soon dissipate and I will be served with a memory. I am God.
Post Script: The first encounter with the Goddess, happen on a Sauvé’s Island beach, one year ago.
First of all, let’s tell the story as it happen, than we’ll discuss all the thoughts and feelings surrounding the story. Remember, this is about you, not about her. This is medicine for your recovery.
Shell we begin? Peter, will you now present the story as it unfolded. I remind you to stay within your heart center chakra.
A Facebook message pops on to computer screen, “Peter, Would you be interested in some Goddess Loving attention?” I hesitated for moment not knowing what to think. I quickly type, “We’ll play it by ear when you get here.”
With my pounding, I decided I needed some fresh air. I pick up a load of garbage from my kitchen floor and headed out the door to the garbage bin located half way between my apartment building and the main road, where I catch the bus in the mornings to go to work. The round trip to the garbage bin and back is about five to seven minutes depending on how fast I walked.
Back in my apartment, my heart still pounding, my Monkey-mind racing and my stomach now growling, I made one slice of toast with peanut butter and threw it down my throat hoping it will settle my stomach. After cleaning up the kitchen, I headed in to the bedroom to make the bed. Seeing the crystals on the alter, I started meditating, which quieted the head as well as the heart. A few minutes later, there was a knock at my door.
I opened the door to find a familiar face smiling back at me. We hugged each other as I invited her inside. I don’t believe she has ever been inside my apartment. We caught up on each other lives as she sat in my old blue easy chair. After a few minutes of talking with me, she stands up and walked over to each altar in the living room to admire the crystal spheres.
I showed her the bedroom where more crystals were. After looking around at all the crystals on the altars, she laid down on the bed. Without any hesitating, my body naturally walks over to the opposite side of the bed and lays down beside her.
“Now that we’re here, what would you like to do?” She asked of me. I was totally flabbergasted by being under the spell of the Goddess. I didn’t know what to say. She put me at ease by stoking my hair and gently touching different parts of my body. She leans closer to me to kiss me.
“This is a gift from the Goddess.” She stated to me. She starts to undress me by unbuttoning my shirt. Than she went for my pants by undoing my belt. Before I knew it, I was lying naked beside her.
“Do you want me to take my clothes off or leave them on?” She asked. “Off!” came a nervous reply from my lips. She stood up and clothes went flying around the room. There we were, both of us naked on my bed. Is this a dream?
I was a witness to every curve of her beautiful Goddess shape body, the body type I’d most desire. I wanted so much to put my penis into her virgia and have erotic intercourse. Being so nervous, my body did not respond the way I wanted it to. No erection of the penis means no pleasure for the Goddess.
She just held me in an intimate embrace by snuggling. The feel of her skin against me was electrifying. Her touch was amazing blissful. As quickly as it started, it was over. She was dress and out the door to meet with family members before had a chance to say a proper good-bye. By the gift she gave me, she made me feel desirable.
One week later after my second encounter with the Goddess, I learned she has move on to another relationship. Yeah, it hurts.
Peter, do you want to discuss your thoughts and feelings around this story?
All of my thoughts and feelings are well documented on Facebook. A word about Facebook, a social networking tool that is a half billion strong, Facebook is very powerful and very dangerous tool if it gets into the hands of people with corrupt hearts, it can have devastating effect on people lives.
My first Facebook post following the encounter with Goddess:
My mind is freaking out... Yes, it is the monkey-mind at work. The only relief I have is to breathe and to meditate by staying in the moment.
I learn something about myself from this experience, I don’t think I can be poly or have an open relationship. I notice I feel jealousy and emotional pain when a partner wants to explore another relationship. This is evident by my Facebook status:
I hate this fuckin feeling inside of me!
Comment: Love it. Be with it. Explore it. Good luck!
My Comment: I must be alive, because I can feel it.
Comment: Yup. ☺
My Comment: You know what? It hurts.
Comment: Good noticing!
My Comment: I can feel! I can express!
Comment: Yay! You could also just feel. We get to decide what to do with our feelings! ☺
Good Facebook friends will call you on your shit.
This painful tirade almost sounds like Mel Gibson’s outburst. In the midst of my emotional pain, I unleash this comment:
When it comes to paying it forwards with affairs of the heart, you better fuckin mean it. This is my flaw. Now, I get to stay in this moment with a bruise heart.
In response to my insomnia and the bruise heart, I was invited by Spirit to blog as my medicine. If by chance, the Goddess shows up and invites me to dance with her again, I just may take her up on it, just to feel the excitement of that rollercoaster ride.
Yes, I manifested a lover for one special moment, to breathe and be in that sacred moment will be treasured and remembered forever. The pain will soon dissipate and I will be served with a memory. I am God.
Post Script: The first encounter with the Goddess, happen on a Sauvé’s Island beach, one year ago.
Friday, April 30, 2010
The Ecstasy Of Making Love To Sherri
It has been some time since I blog on my own blog. I posted on other sacred communities blogs, i.e. “We Are The Lovers”, (No longer accessible) “The Oneness Experiment”, (No longer accessible) and “Radical Man”, (A private and closed blog).
Tonight, I revisited the “You Are God” blog and it trigger an important, yet sacred dream I had earlier this month involving Sherri, my first wife, now decease. This special dream occurred the week of what would have been our 29th anniversary. I was privileged to share this dream with a friend and confidante earlier this week. The words she said and the things she told me intrigued me.
Many years have gone by since our divorce in 1988, and since that time, I’ve been a man with hidden rage. Yes, I am a man of cover up anger. The truth comes out and I am vulnerable.
In the early morning hours when most dreams occurred, I was making mad, passionate love to Sherri, a pleasantly plum, Goddess-shape body. The two parties were one flesh in throve in the act of love making, kissing each centimeter of the softest skin to touch.
I woke up to the alarm of the clock radio, in tears, I heard the words going from my heart to my head, “I forgive you, Sherri. I love you.” Oh My God! Did I just have a break through? Than came the memories of the sweetest, one hour bus ride home the very night I lost my virginity to my soon-to-be first wife. All I can think about was our two bodies being together.
One day, I was in ecstasy. The next day, I was sitting in shame in front of a Mormon Bishop. I asked my friend in confidante, why is it the male ego is eager to shame us when no harm was done, only a beautiful expressive act of love was preformed? Her answer was, they are cut off from Divine Feminine, which is the body.
If you want to have a love affaire with the Divine, you will not allow anyone to shame you. To love the Beloved Divine is to love the Self. You are the Beloved. You Are God.
Tonight, I revisited the “You Are God” blog and it trigger an important, yet sacred dream I had earlier this month involving Sherri, my first wife, now decease. This special dream occurred the week of what would have been our 29th anniversary. I was privileged to share this dream with a friend and confidante earlier this week. The words she said and the things she told me intrigued me.
Many years have gone by since our divorce in 1988, and since that time, I’ve been a man with hidden rage. Yes, I am a man of cover up anger. The truth comes out and I am vulnerable.
In the early morning hours when most dreams occurred, I was making mad, passionate love to Sherri, a pleasantly plum, Goddess-shape body. The two parties were one flesh in throve in the act of love making, kissing each centimeter of the softest skin to touch.
I woke up to the alarm of the clock radio, in tears, I heard the words going from my heart to my head, “I forgive you, Sherri. I love you.” Oh My God! Did I just have a break through? Than came the memories of the sweetest, one hour bus ride home the very night I lost my virginity to my soon-to-be first wife. All I can think about was our two bodies being together.
One day, I was in ecstasy. The next day, I was sitting in shame in front of a Mormon Bishop. I asked my friend in confidante, why is it the male ego is eager to shame us when no harm was done, only a beautiful expressive act of love was preformed? Her answer was, they are cut off from Divine Feminine, which is the body.
If you want to have a love affaire with the Divine, you will not allow anyone to shame you. To love the Beloved Divine is to love the Self. You are the Beloved. You Are God.
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