Showing posts with label God. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God. Show all posts

Plausible Perspectives: Adask's Law on Dark Matter

Literally just finished reading the blog post (below) written by profound writer and self-proclaimed watchmen, Alfred Adask.  His take on "dark matter" is an interesting hypothesis to say the least...

The Longest Standing Problem in Astro-Physics

Originally posted on Adask's law:

Dark Matter [courtesy Yahoo Images]
Dark Matter
[courtesy Yahoo Images]
Neil deGrasse Tyson is an American astrophysicist, cosmologist, author, and science communicator. He is currently the Frederick P. Rose Director of the Hayden Planetarium. He’s intelligent, humorous, likable and a little bit smug.  So far as I know, he’s an atheist.  Therefore, he’s troubled by a particularly difficult and long-standing problem:  “dark matter“.
Gravity is presumed to be a consequence or characteristic of all matter.  Every gram of matter results in a fixed and knowable amount of gravity.  Scientists have measured the total amount of both gravity and matter in the universe and found a problem. The total amount of gravity appears to be about 25 times greater than the perceivable quantity of mass and energy should produce.
Scientists have been aware of this discrepancy since the 1930s but unable to offer a “scientific” (Godless) explanation.  Scientists (who often doubt the existence of God…
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In The Air Tonight


All throughout the month of August I have not been feeling my best. I've been generally feeling sluggish and anxious. Aside, from the day to day stress we all have, I could not shake the peculiar sense of heaviness or chaotic energy I felt in the air. It was as though something extraordinary was on the verge. It was just a hunch; and held no specific meaning to me (at the time). I even brushed it off. Yet, on some level I felt a curious sense of urgency...but didn't know how or why. I believe all living things are a part of one soul (a.k.a. Soul of the World). When Mother Nature is crying out and humanity is in pain, all creatures feel the residual effect in one way or another.
The Creator gave the incarnate spiritual gifts so to survive spiritual warfare, not for our amusement and parlor tricks. 
We all know, August has been a particularly volatile month in terms of civil unrest in America, international terrorism, ISIS ongoing conflict in Syria, and the 2014 West Africa Outbreak to name a few. Something is happening just beneath the surface. What surface? The astral plane. Consciously, I could not (nor dared to) put my finger on it -- but the spirit is always the first to know. Lately, all I wanted to do is sleep. Yet, I did not find rest. It's as if Mother is not letting me rest until I acknowledge her. She will no longer be ignored. Now eye see, it is not physical rest nor food I crave. My spirit is restless to do it's bidding, and hungry for light. I wasn't purposely trying to ignore her...at least that's what I told myself. The spiritual vibration (energy) around and throughout Mother (nature) is becoming increasingly intense. On the contrary, there's a certain (negative) energy force in the world that is steadily emerging as well. Mother is calling my spirit to arms but I was too afraid to answer. Yet, I can no longer afford to ignore her...no one can or should. 

Mother Nature is the conductor that embodies the Soul of World. We all play a part in life's struggles, and ignoring it doesn't make it better, go away, or any easier. Personally, I buried my head in the sand; unwilling to accept my charge and use my gifts. I was content to hum away, merely concerning myself with surface matters. Convincing myself that there was still time. Material existence has it's place but there is another paradigm to our purpose. Some of it's not pretty. In fact it's downright disgusting. Luciferian energy looms over the horizon, as the horsemen arrive at the four corners of the Earth. The sixth seal is open and the Beast is preparing to rise. By raising the vibration, Mother is awakening our consciousness. Before long no one will escape their true/higher self. We each have a purpose. The cost of ignoring your higher self and allowing the third-eye to calcify is both dangerous and selfish. The Creator gave the incarnate spiritual gifts so to survive spiritual warfare, not for our amusement and parlor tricks.

Personally, I was wrong for allowing certain gifts to lie dormant. I was wrong for ignoring Mother, simply because I did not want to do face reality nor do the spiritual work. I went on blissfully in my ignorance, but will lie to myself no longer. Bottom line, the veil between the physical and spiritual realm is lifting. No matter the gifts or abilities, many of us can already see the work of minions. As much of it is in plain sight. Hell spawns and portals are popping up everywhere...for every war zone and areas of mass destruction and hate...the minions feed off of this energy and crossover into the damned. Yet, this is nothing compared to the days ahead. I had hoped myself and loved ones  dead and long gone into the bosom of the Lord before the astral plane dissipates. However, if it's God's will that I am to be left behind as a light worker then so be it. Father God in Heaven you are the Lord of Lords, Alpha & Omega, and the Creator. In all things I seek your guidance, divine knowledge, wisdom, strength and protection to armor my mind, body, and soul as I embrace my gifts along this spiritual journey. 

Ase.

Prayer of My Heart

Father God in Heaven you are the Lord of Lords, Alpha & Omega, and the Creator El, thank you for choosing me to live in this time side of life and the lessons and opportunities you have presented to me within it. The doors you have opened and closed. Thank you for answering my prayers, your grace and mercy, comforting & seeing me through. Thank you for teaching and molding me as I strive to be the woman you intended me to be. Thank you for replacing my fear with self confidence, for being my Rock of Gibraltar...never leaving my side. I can forever count on you (forgive me) even though I've strayed from your side; not always a shining example of your light. 

Lord thank you for my loved ones/soul mates -- bless and keep them. And thank you for my enemies Father -- bless and forgive them. Give us (one another) strength and patience with the hard-hearted, those that hurt, misuse, judge, bear false witness and persecute for they need love and understanding most. Forgive and have mercy on us all for having done this unto another. Thank you for mending my spirit whenever broken and the bonds I once thought were lost and futile. Thank you Lord for the breath in my body, health, waking me this day, shelter, food on the table, clothes on my back, opportunities to give back and better myself, love in my life, and so much more.

Simply, thank you for YOU and all of Heaven! Cannot thank you enough Yahweh, but for what it's worth I hope this mere note pleases you. Lord, I ask that you continue to hold and keep your children in your everlasting arms, bathe us in your love, grace and mercy as we walk with you. Jah bless and protect us in the last days. Touch the hearts and minds of those in positions of power to righteous intentions. Blessed are the fleets of angels over the land...who go into the darkest places to comfort the meek. Shew away dark forces of evil from the bedside of the innocent and bring justice to the victimized, oppressed and misunderstood. Alas comfort and understanding when souls are sacrificed in death. May love and acceptance abound around the so called undesirables, peace upon the weary, and mercy granted to the foolish so they may live to learn another day.  I ask Lord, that the Prayer of my Heart invoke the Soul of the World. May the power of the Holy Spirit blanket mankind in your consciousness. 

In Jesus name, Ase.

Angels vs. Demons

Let me start by saying that one's realization or rejection of any truth has no bearing on its existence or the inevitable regurgitation of historically repetitive evidence to the fact; circumstantial or otherwise. Both science and theology run the gamut when it comes to explaining matters. Notably, to the aide of the other. In other words, science either proves or disproves metaphoric theological and/or religious accounts; explaining them in practical, mathematical, point A to B terms (such has how Egyptian pyramids were built). Yet, some things even science cannot fully explain and is left to theory. As a rule of thumb, science tells us HOW but theology tells us WHY.


In my lifetime I can attest to five events that defied logic and/or the laws of psychics. The first I encountered as a child of about 10 years old.  They're events I will never forget or worse, deny. Of course, as a child I could not understand nor explain it but I knew [as much] that it was not of the natural world. And had given me just cause to keep an open mind.  I knew from a young age that there was more to life than meets the eye... more than what is taught in sanitized academic school books. As my thirst for knowledge grew I went about a normal life but intuitively kept my ears attune to the low frequency sound of underground knowledge as well as the occult; keeping mental notes of everything from ghost stories to conspiracy theories and all manner of radical ideas.  

Even so, I still have much to learn. Yet, as an adult I am now able to better discern fact from fiction and honesty from deception. Some information is blatant propaganda that retain facts but are still riddled with felonious misinformation (e.g. Michael Moore's Fahrenheit 9/11). Meanwhile, there are the few whose message screams at us with conspicuous certainty, such as William Cooper's Behold A Pale Horse.  Speaking of Cooper, aliens, angels and demons are a subject matter I take gravely serious. For many-myself included-understanding ethereal matters is of an esoteric nature and no laughing matter. Naturally, as a believer of Yahweh (GOD), the Heavens and Hell; I realize the spirit realm and its inhabitants. Understanding these beings and their role in existence is fundamental in unraveling misconstrued metaphysical mysteries. Likewise, ghosts and aliens have been an ongoing phenomena for centuries as people try to figure out that which defies our human logic & science.  Years ago I came to the best conclusion that I could think of based on all that I've learned and experienced. These so-called aliens, ghosts, goblins and otherwise supernatural creatures are ALL fallen angels (also known as demons). Those of us who know scripture (even remotely) realize that the spirits of the dead are laid to rest until the Day of Judgement; not some are restless and will haunt buildings until further notice. Remember, Satan is a liar and his goal is to deceive mankind. 2 Corinthians 11: 14 tells us that Satan and his angels are able to disguise themselves as even helpful spirits. 



PURGATORY

Dante shown holding a copy of the Divine Comedy, next to 
the entrance to Hell, the seven terraces of Mount Purgatory 
and the city of Florence, with the spheres of Heaven above, in
 Michelino's fresco.

There was a time when my weekends were purposely choc' full of people & plans. I ran & ran & ran. However, every action has its equal and opposite. Consequently, the weekend came when everyone I usually hang out with was indisposed for one reason or another. Bummer... What I like to call box TV. (Regular stations - no cable) sucked. There was nothing interesting on and I was reluctant to crack open one of my books or play video games; I was secretly pouting about my situation. Meanwhile, boredom felt content to make itself at home as I sat stoic on the edge of my bed. I fumbled for my electronic security blanket (laptop) but to my surprise I wasn't really interested in it either! I laid across my bed and stared at the ceiling fan. The slow twirl of ivory & gold wings invoked the vision of a budding romance, family members patching up old feuds, taking a Jacuzzi soak in the bathroom of the dream home I told myself I could never afford because, and [gasp] dammit! What? I knew better than to fantasize about love! And why am I sitting here like a sucker daydreaming about things that may never change, happen, or make me uncomfortable! It just sucks that much more only to come back to same old conclusions. This is why I stay busy to avoid thinking about dumb shit like this.  Yet, now it somehow felt strangely comforting much less entertaining. It was high time I got a new perspective. There I sat caught between apathy and passion; emotional purgatory.  I’m pretty confident. Right? How did I wind up feeling so caught up? What is this grey area? This fog, this void? Girl, get real... I’d been there for some time but refused to see it. My life was just fine. Not! I still had stuff waiting to be picked up at the baggage claim. I wasn't going anywhere until I owned up to some of my stuff; until we own up to our baggage, it just sits there. No one else is gonna claim it! Being all alone, all weekend forced me to think about those things I had been avoiding. Fine... I decided to humor the ceiling fan & allow my mind to wander into uncharted territory. After awhile I was in the valley. My breathing became shorter & faster, lips began to quiver, and my mind began to race. It was a storm surge of emotions. A fiery scream from the depth of my soul erupted out of my mouth like lava, the damn behind my eyes had broken and the salty waters flooded my face. My earth was shifting. God was there; reminding me of his purposes, molding me again, and renewing my natural resources! Let there be light!  


Purgatory’s not so bad after all.
In theory, emotional purgatory is a place deep within our consciousness that we all find ourselves in from time to time. Usually, when we least expect. Never shallow. It poses profound to outright life-changing ultimatums which seem unilateral in it's nature (due south or north). Basically, are you willing to take the high road or else. I’ve heard it said that purgatory is literally life itself. Indeed a deep concept and arguably goes into a whole 'nether story. Needless to say, scholars have & will continue to try and break emotional and/or spiritual matters down to a definitive science. One you may choose to ponder; but it's not enough time in a day [lol]. Just the same it is a place where we face inner struggles, challenges & ultimately are forced to examine ourselves and make those personal choices which define who we are. Insecurities, fear, depression, denial & hate are all states of emotional purgatory; even love at times. Purgatory's not so bad after all when we take the time to listen & learn from the inner voice within in it. Only then can we evolve as an individual and break free of that mindless oblivion.