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It’s Ash’s birthday today. 😁
Happy birthday to The Warrior Mom and my dear, wonderful friend!
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Happy birthday to The Warrior Mom and my dear, wonderful friend!
https://news.1rj.ru/str/TheWarriorMom
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There are a lot of very nasty bills being brought forward in CA.
Please sign and share to help fight this one.
Thank you!
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Please sign and share to help fight this one.
Thank you!
👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻
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Hello can you post this so we can get more signatures
https://cragop.org/2022/03/30/oppose-ab-2223-provides-protections-for-infanticide/
https://cragop.org/2022/03/30/oppose-ab-2223-provides-protections-for-infanticide/
California Republican Assembly
OPPOSE AB 2223 – Provides Protections for Infanticide - California Republican Assembly
Status 9/27/22: Signed into Law
John 1:9-14 KJVS
[9] That was the true Light, which lighteth every man that cometh into the world.
[10] He was in the world, and the world was made by him, and the world knew him not.
[11] He came unto his own, and his own received him not.
[12] But as many as received him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God, even to them that believe on his name:
[13] Which were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God.
[14] And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.
(Emphasis added)
[9] That was the true Light, which lighteth every man that cometh into the world.
[10] He was in the world, and the world was made by him, and the world knew him not.
[11] He came unto his own, and his own received him not.
[12] But as many as received him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God, even to them that believe on his name:
[13] Which were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God.
[14] And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.
(Emphasis added)
Forwarded from TR HQ (TruthRascal)
The mind needs an anchor point. But all of our anchor points are WRONG.
We perceive everything through the lens of what we have already learned. We “know” that the table in front of us is a table and is used for placing things upon because that is what we know from the past. We “know” that the pen we hold is full of ink and used for writing because that is what we learned about it in the past. We know that the body we inhabit has certain quirks, injuries, and skills because that is what we “know” about it from past experience. Seems normal, right? But . . . what if, in doing that, in judging everything based on what we already “know” about it, we are living in the past and eliminating every other potentiality that exists for that object (read: bit of energy). All things are made of the same stuff after all. Including YOU.
What if it could be ANYTHING? What if your creative mind is holding that thing right there as it is because you believe it must be exactly as it was before? What if YOU’RE doing that? What if YOU’RE making it into what it is in front of your eyes?
Can you give your mind a new anchor point? Something amazing, something “unbelievable”? We’ve all heard stories about how people do astounding things at certain times. For instance, the man who lifts a car off his child in an emergency, or the spontaneous healing of a dreaded disease. Do we agree that these things happen? That they CAN happen? And if we do, how do you explain these occurrences? Were they miracles? Was it God? Was it some kind of adrenaline rush that is totally explainable by chemistry and science?
Now before I get too far into this, let me just say that I, personally, give all glory to God. The God that I believe in is inexplicable. Boundless. Formless. Detail-less. For to give Him details would make Him in some way humanized and put Him into our own terms. This is not actually possible and is detrimental to understanding the nature of what I am talking about. So as you read, please keep in mind what I have said. God is all things. God has made all things. God is the Source of all things. Including all things I will speak of here.
The brain tries to explain everything. Especially the brain conditioned by the world we live in. It takes miracles and turns them into flukes. Into coincidences. Into things that are inexplicable and therefore should be generally ignored in the greater realm of rationality. What a horrifying practice we engage in! Miracles happen all the time and we explain them away so that we don’t have to reconcile what we see.
When my eldest son was about 2, we took him deep into the redwood forests of California to go for a hike. No sooner had we parked the car and gotten him out of his carseat, did he take a tumble and split his lip wide open. It was pretty bad and I was realizing the distance we were from any medical help when I decided to fix it . . . because I had to. I sent all the healing God-source energy I could muster to his little mouth and the giant cut that was bleeding all over the place.
“Heal this.”
I meant it.
I held him for a moment and then leaned him back to take a look.
The cut was gone. Not just closed up and looking promising. It was gone.
Pause a moment and observe your reaction to what I’ve just told you.
What are you doing with that information? Telling yourself that “children’s mouths heal really fast”? “It probably wasn’t as bad as it seemed”? “She imagined it. It was traumatic and she probably made a bigger deal out of it than it was”?
Any of that go through your head?
Yup. Prolly.
And do you want to know a secret? Even I have to remind myself that that HAPPENED. My own mind tries to dismiss it even now. Even though I KNOW it happened. Even though my husband was there and witnessed it, too. My experience of how I believe an injury like that will play out based on my past experience determines what my belief is in the present.
We perceive everything through the lens of what we have already learned. We “know” that the table in front of us is a table and is used for placing things upon because that is what we know from the past. We “know” that the pen we hold is full of ink and used for writing because that is what we learned about it in the past. We know that the body we inhabit has certain quirks, injuries, and skills because that is what we “know” about it from past experience. Seems normal, right? But . . . what if, in doing that, in judging everything based on what we already “know” about it, we are living in the past and eliminating every other potentiality that exists for that object (read: bit of energy). All things are made of the same stuff after all. Including YOU.
What if it could be ANYTHING? What if your creative mind is holding that thing right there as it is because you believe it must be exactly as it was before? What if YOU’RE doing that? What if YOU’RE making it into what it is in front of your eyes?
Can you give your mind a new anchor point? Something amazing, something “unbelievable”? We’ve all heard stories about how people do astounding things at certain times. For instance, the man who lifts a car off his child in an emergency, or the spontaneous healing of a dreaded disease. Do we agree that these things happen? That they CAN happen? And if we do, how do you explain these occurrences? Were they miracles? Was it God? Was it some kind of adrenaline rush that is totally explainable by chemistry and science?
Now before I get too far into this, let me just say that I, personally, give all glory to God. The God that I believe in is inexplicable. Boundless. Formless. Detail-less. For to give Him details would make Him in some way humanized and put Him into our own terms. This is not actually possible and is detrimental to understanding the nature of what I am talking about. So as you read, please keep in mind what I have said. God is all things. God has made all things. God is the Source of all things. Including all things I will speak of here.
The brain tries to explain everything. Especially the brain conditioned by the world we live in. It takes miracles and turns them into flukes. Into coincidences. Into things that are inexplicable and therefore should be generally ignored in the greater realm of rationality. What a horrifying practice we engage in! Miracles happen all the time and we explain them away so that we don’t have to reconcile what we see.
When my eldest son was about 2, we took him deep into the redwood forests of California to go for a hike. No sooner had we parked the car and gotten him out of his carseat, did he take a tumble and split his lip wide open. It was pretty bad and I was realizing the distance we were from any medical help when I decided to fix it . . . because I had to. I sent all the healing God-source energy I could muster to his little mouth and the giant cut that was bleeding all over the place.
“Heal this.”
I meant it.
I held him for a moment and then leaned him back to take a look.
The cut was gone. Not just closed up and looking promising. It was gone.
Pause a moment and observe your reaction to what I’ve just told you.
What are you doing with that information? Telling yourself that “children’s mouths heal really fast”? “It probably wasn’t as bad as it seemed”? “She imagined it. It was traumatic and she probably made a bigger deal out of it than it was”?
Any of that go through your head?
Yup. Prolly.
And do you want to know a secret? Even I have to remind myself that that HAPPENED. My own mind tries to dismiss it even now. Even though I KNOW it happened. Even though my husband was there and witnessed it, too. My experience of how I believe an injury like that will play out based on my past experience determines what my belief is in the present.
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What if, instead of using that non-miraculous anchor point, I allowed my mind to use the new information as an anchor point? What if I allowed for the potentiality of miracles? Think about THAT for a second! What if I could allow for the unlimited potential in every single moment of my life? What if my anchor point was totally adrift in the realm of possibility?
This is how we remake EVERYTHING.
Do you understand yet, Creative Being?
Do you know what you ARE?
PS - I’m not crazy. I’ve done the work. Or, I should say, I am doing the work. As are many others.
Buckle the fuck up.
Things are about to get interesting.
I love you.
-TR ✨💕✨
This is how we remake EVERYTHING.
Do you understand yet, Creative Being?
Do you know what you ARE?
PS - I’m not crazy. I’ve done the work. Or, I should say, I am doing the work. As are many others.
Buckle the fuck up.
Things are about to get interesting.
I love you.
-TR ✨💕✨
Forwarded from TR HQ (TruthRascal)
When I was younger it occurred to me once that if we can imagine something, that must mean that we can make it happen just by the fact that we were able to think it up.
That understanding has been with me my whole life. But, I had no idea how true that was until recently.
Look back to understand now. Your life makes a whole lot more damn sense that way.
That understanding has been with me my whole life. But, I had no idea how true that was until recently.
Look back to understand now. Your life makes a whole lot more damn sense that way.
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Forwarded from INTO the UNKNOWN 2022 💙💜 (Laurie Grimmond)
🦋Grateful for this life🦋
I am the vessel through which you work, dearest Lord.
Allow me to spread words of LOVE, PEACE, JOY, UNITY, MERCY, WISDOM, GRACE, KINDNESS and HEALING.
To be of service in showing compassion for others~~knowing we are ALL ONE consciousness, all having our own “individual” human experience. Everybody’s experience is theirs and theirs alone. We are all students and teachers in this life. No one above the other.
Let’s park our egos for a while
and allow everyone to have their own individual journey.
Just be the observer, while standing in your own truth.
Try not to judge.
We have been heavily programmed to judge one another.
Time to be aware of that.
It all starts with awareness.
Can we open our hearts to our fellow humans even if they hurt us?
Even if we don’t agree with their choices?
Can we forgive?
Can we attempt to understand that their actions have very little to do us?
Realize they have their own issues?
Stuff they may not even be aware of?
(1 of 2)
🦋💜↕️🦋💜↕️🦋💜↕️🦋💜
I am the vessel through which you work, dearest Lord.
Allow me to spread words of LOVE, PEACE, JOY, UNITY, MERCY, WISDOM, GRACE, KINDNESS and HEALING.
To be of service in showing compassion for others~~knowing we are ALL ONE consciousness, all having our own “individual” human experience. Everybody’s experience is theirs and theirs alone. We are all students and teachers in this life. No one above the other.
Let’s park our egos for a while
and allow everyone to have their own individual journey.
Just be the observer, while standing in your own truth.
Try not to judge.
We have been heavily programmed to judge one another.
Time to be aware of that.
It all starts with awareness.
Can we open our hearts to our fellow humans even if they hurt us?
Even if we don’t agree with their choices?
Can we forgive?
Can we attempt to understand that their actions have very little to do us?
Realize they have their own issues?
Stuff they may not even be aware of?
(1 of 2)
🦋💜↕️🦋💜↕️🦋💜↕️🦋💜
Forwarded from INTO the UNKNOWN 2022 💙💜 (Laurie Grimmond)
🦋💜↕️🦋💜↕️🦋💜↕️🦋💜
(2 of 2)
Can we be gentler, knowing that we all struggle with things and have at one time or another
needed kindness ~
needed understanding,
needed compassion?
How amazing if we could just treat others the way we expect to be treated.
What would Jesus do?
We are being asked at this time in history to be like Jesus.
To forgive and love unconditionally.
To see the beauty in others EVEN WHEN they allow their “ugly“ bruised parts to emerge.
We were ALL made in the image and likeness of Christ our Lord.
Every single one of us is born PERFECT.
Some of us were born into,
or had unfortunate life circumstances that broke us, made us go unconscious, fractured our souls, made us disassociate. Become bitter, lost and angry.
Become addicted to one thing or another to numb the pain,
the sadness, the hurt, the brokenness, just so we could survive and get through this thing called LIFE….
Sometimes encountering a downward spiral that we thought we could never ever come back from.
Only to find out that the journey into the darkness was just the BIRTHING PAINS into our new awareness, our new selves.
All the healing that took place in that darkness was transformed into something beautiful, something undeniable. Something so miraculous.
HEALING took place.
THIS IS MY STORY.
And many others story too.
I still marvel at its brilliance.
Having sunk so deep into the dark abyss, only to re-emerge as a beautiful butterfly ready to spread our wings.
There was safety in that cocoon of “darkness and transformation” all along.
I just couldn’t see it.
I wasn’t lost.
But more, I was waiting to be found.
To be resurrected and reborn.
I was held, by Jesus.
He never left me.
Sometimes just when you think you’ve lost it all, you get catapulted like a slingshot back into the light.
With a whole new awareness,
a whole new perspective,
a whole new panoramic view of what life is really all about.
Why it is we that are here on this planet, ‘seemingly’ suffering.
Growth happens in the suffering.
Oh, the pain~~ It’s REAL.
No doubt about it.
The painful experiences, all REAL and PALPABLE.
But think about what life would be like if it were all unicorns and rainbows, roses and doves.
There would be no opportunities for soul growth.
No opportunities for expansion.
No opportunity to see things from a higher perspective.
The process can be grueling at times, no doubt.
But the satisfaction you feel when you transform yourself is nothing short of a wondrous elation.
A miracle.
Your own personal testimony.
You own it.
You made it happen, through your determination.
Your will to succeed.
In all the struggle, you were triumphant.
There is something so powerful about not giving up.
About fighting through.
About coming out on the other side.
You wind up finding your warrior spirit, sort of by accident.
And it’s a beautiful moment.
We all have that warrior spirit.
It’s in all of us.
The true gift for me, now, is getting to share it with others,
having gone through it firsthand and knowing no matter how dark it gets, there is always a light at the end of the tunnel, should you choose to believe.
I am now the vessel through which God works in whatever way he sees fit.
To help my fellow humans.
By being kind.
By sharing hope.
By LOVING BIG.
By embracing people as they are, knowing they are doing the best they know how.
That is the greatest gift of all.
Doing God’s work.
I have surrendered my life to God’s will.
I live in gratitude for the opportunity to serve with love and compassion.
I thank God today and every day for my life and for every single thing that I was shown during my dark night of the soul.
We are all a work in progress.
I am still learning.
We are all butterflies just waiting to be born.
Waiting to fully spread our wings.
Hold that vision 🦋
Let’s help heal this world one testimony at a time.
TOGETHER, we are UNSTOPPABLE.
All it takes is THE WILL and the want to BE THE CHANGE THAT WE WANT TO SEE IN THE WORLD.
Written by Laurie 💜
4/4/22
t.me/Intotheunknown2022
(2 of 2)
Can we be gentler, knowing that we all struggle with things and have at one time or another
needed kindness ~
needed understanding,
needed compassion?
How amazing if we could just treat others the way we expect to be treated.
What would Jesus do?
We are being asked at this time in history to be like Jesus.
To forgive and love unconditionally.
To see the beauty in others EVEN WHEN they allow their “ugly“ bruised parts to emerge.
We were ALL made in the image and likeness of Christ our Lord.
Every single one of us is born PERFECT.
Some of us were born into,
or had unfortunate life circumstances that broke us, made us go unconscious, fractured our souls, made us disassociate. Become bitter, lost and angry.
Become addicted to one thing or another to numb the pain,
the sadness, the hurt, the brokenness, just so we could survive and get through this thing called LIFE….
Sometimes encountering a downward spiral that we thought we could never ever come back from.
Only to find out that the journey into the darkness was just the BIRTHING PAINS into our new awareness, our new selves.
All the healing that took place in that darkness was transformed into something beautiful, something undeniable. Something so miraculous.
HEALING took place.
THIS IS MY STORY.
And many others story too.
I still marvel at its brilliance.
Having sunk so deep into the dark abyss, only to re-emerge as a beautiful butterfly ready to spread our wings.
There was safety in that cocoon of “darkness and transformation” all along.
I just couldn’t see it.
I wasn’t lost.
But more, I was waiting to be found.
To be resurrected and reborn.
I was held, by Jesus.
He never left me.
Sometimes just when you think you’ve lost it all, you get catapulted like a slingshot back into the light.
With a whole new awareness,
a whole new perspective,
a whole new panoramic view of what life is really all about.
Why it is we that are here on this planet, ‘seemingly’ suffering.
Growth happens in the suffering.
Oh, the pain~~ It’s REAL.
No doubt about it.
The painful experiences, all REAL and PALPABLE.
But think about what life would be like if it were all unicorns and rainbows, roses and doves.
There would be no opportunities for soul growth.
No opportunities for expansion.
No opportunity to see things from a higher perspective.
The process can be grueling at times, no doubt.
But the satisfaction you feel when you transform yourself is nothing short of a wondrous elation.
A miracle.
Your own personal testimony.
You own it.
You made it happen, through your determination.
Your will to succeed.
In all the struggle, you were triumphant.
There is something so powerful about not giving up.
About fighting through.
About coming out on the other side.
You wind up finding your warrior spirit, sort of by accident.
And it’s a beautiful moment.
We all have that warrior spirit.
It’s in all of us.
The true gift for me, now, is getting to share it with others,
having gone through it firsthand and knowing no matter how dark it gets, there is always a light at the end of the tunnel, should you choose to believe.
I am now the vessel through which God works in whatever way he sees fit.
To help my fellow humans.
By being kind.
By sharing hope.
By LOVING BIG.
By embracing people as they are, knowing they are doing the best they know how.
That is the greatest gift of all.
Doing God’s work.
I have surrendered my life to God’s will.
I live in gratitude for the opportunity to serve with love and compassion.
I thank God today and every day for my life and for every single thing that I was shown during my dark night of the soul.
We are all a work in progress.
I am still learning.
We are all butterflies just waiting to be born.
Waiting to fully spread our wings.
Hold that vision 🦋
Let’s help heal this world one testimony at a time.
TOGETHER, we are UNSTOPPABLE.
All it takes is THE WILL and the want to BE THE CHANGE THAT WE WANT TO SEE IN THE WORLD.
Written by Laurie 💜
4/4/22
t.me/Intotheunknown2022