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Saturday, May 27, 2017

Spirituality with Pine Cone: Oneness Musing me

Songs are singing me in Love-sonnet Delight, awakening the Muse within twice the aching mystery in Lyrics, as my Golden heart is bursting with songs of innocence, that are never separate from Holy Spirit ONENESS Musing me.

Glisten Glisten Glisten to my heart song, from for~every~where Delighted souls singing me from above, down and throughout this forgiveness Fountain timeless unassuming Translation reverie from Ancient Youth Wonder bursting deep inside our ONENESS Glistening Heart.

Love is vibrating me loose from all shame-shackle co-creations, as Creator is singing ‘me’ as the, very song that muses me awake now, that no longer has to escape the Creation-illusion of Time, that never was, is, or will be stopping my singing Holy Spirit’s song any more.

Does anyone else notice Creator can’t stop singing my aching heart translation Karmic-longing to sing free from each self-disclosure song, hidden for censuring centuries in David’s One Creator Love~chord singing me, for you, for me, Goliath?

Have I crossed some imaginary Divine forgiving~line, where we ‘become’ the music of Love-rhyming from the wellspring of Delight, swell-emerging thirst for less is more, than all creation can ever use me like all the lies from before?

As Time lets go of its hold on me across this flooding deluge of killer distractions, Ascension conflagration energy seems to agree “We need the wood, so get down off the cross, we want to sing your winged Soul-aching Lovely(love both ways) Angelic-musings in Heaven forever more.

Is this song Heaven singing without missing little~me in translation, finally, or is this Delight, that opens up a Glistening Heart with all the Lost Souls who forgot to remember in Heaven, Lost souls never win any more in our, own suffering Duality forlorn Earth Angel mirror Saviors?

Do we get lost to have a song like this visit the absolute Delight effulgence springing forth from the damned, who, always imagine winning, or is this still Maine on Time’s illusory map of all the hearts, that stopped singing from Love’s continual forgiving Delight?

I would do anything for this Immortal Love singing me, as if the, only ONENESS-separation was ‘me’ stopping my, own Delight Bonding Communion Golden Glistening, so maybe it’s a good thing to get lost in this Celestial-chorus of Spirit-friends, to always have a soul-singing blast.

Forgive me, please for losing judgmental label count, and for not measuring up to Duality set-standards any Taxes-more to nowhere, really, as I become the Music deep down in my lost soul, aching Mountain-echoes in all dreamer’s emerging free from our opening Heart corollas.

Welcome Holy Spirit creativity
My Heart-ache is yours to sing

About the Author


I “Love” to Admit it 11/22/16

I “Love" to admit it, but I have been captivated by the constant Blackmail battering of this Child-sacrificing malevolent World, so that I ‘want’ to surrender to Holy Spirit, by turning within, as a new humble priority. Sex-slavery robbed me of my soul, as a child, yet once I realized everything difficult, that happens enhances my devotion to turn even, more within ONENESS Spirit Conscience forgiveness nurturing, instead.

I fought like Hell to work, very hard for Money to, barely survive, but after a few years of meditation, and forgiveness prayers to Holy Spirit, to do the difficult forgiveness of others, as myself, more money came to me from Spirit, right through other benevolent Sources, than I ever, even knew about, before surrender. I “Love” to admit that Money doesn’t come from hard work, or social-norm Blackmail, but comes from Source, just like everything else, we need to ‘thrive’, instead of, ‘barely survive’ in addiction to this Child-sacrificing malevolent World.

After losing connection to my, own Conscience, I have become a kinder feeling empath, and a constant seeming mistaken threat to others suffering, just like me, before I sat down, closed my eyes, and meditated my suffering ass off. Like kindness comes from within Spirit devotion, so too, does being able to feel again, without letting those ephemeral duties control my reactive behaviors any more. Money, kindness, and feelings come from turning within, to ask for help to forgive all my captors that, still suffer much tortuous regret for forcing me, to do things out of fear, that no Child would, ordinarily want to do.

After annihilation traumas of the lower fourth dimensional ‘murky unkind’, everything outside triggered my reaction to live in the past swamp, ‘as if’, so, as I became more addicted to the outside Illusion of, more fear piled up onto, more traumas, I “Love” to admit that, with a gift of desperation, I became a, very willing candidate to surrender to something else, besides this unholy smelling foul-World of sulfur-predator crap. Now I see, all suffering evidence, as a gift from ONENESS to have compassion, and Mercy for, all who, still haven’t turned within to receive Money out of nowhere, and become a kinder feeling person, instead.

I am more sensitive to Blackmail than I have, ever realized, and even that’s a gift now, because I used to blame myself, ‘as if’, all evil was my fault, but NOTHING can, ever be further from the Truth. I was a beautiful innocent Child, and I, still am, inside, no matter what I used to think, and no matter what constant Blackmail, still wants to make me feel that lost-soul way. Blackmail is a constant battering here in Karmic Hologram miming-mirror Earth Paradigm, and who knew; before I turned within, where enlightening compassion makes me feel like a ‘kind kid’ with pocket treasures full of Sparkling Golden innocent-kaleidoscope perceptions again?

When I surrendered to Holy Spirit, Money was the furthest thing from my new mind of Delight, and I, certainly was convinced, that I would, never become a kinder feeling empath, ever again. Getting old had become a ‘given’, but turning within has made, even gettin-gold a ‘variable’ out of my getting younger now, every time Holy Spirit welcomes me inside, where eternal youth commands, all kinder feeling empathic Mountain Top kindergarteners.

Money, Holy Spirit, my soul, kinder feeling empath, forgiveness, my Conscience, compassion, Mercy, my Inner Child Spirit, eternal youth, the willingness to face outside Blackmail with a new motive to serve, with the, very “Love” that I have to admit, all these Wonderful gifts from within nurturing, that replaces any more outside need for what, best can be defined as needy-ransom soul-selling Blackmail=Burnout.

Inner-Child Spirit Safe-Home, within

author Pine Cone

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