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Cobert Cannoodles over the Waterfall

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  by sambell Today, I want to introduce you to a transformative practice. It's natural, free, and holds a profound healing power that can bring hope and inspiration to your life. This practice has the potential to change your perspective and lead you on a journey of self-discovery and spiritual growth. Take a moment. Inhale visualized White Light slowly through your nose, then gently exhale visualized anxiety, fear, anger as so much dark smoke and black ash out through your mouth. Let go of all tension. Repeat in and out. Let go of rushing. Let your beautiful inner imagination come alive. Now picture this: Imagine a soul—vibrant, purposeful, and full of life—suddenly halting on its journey. Not to rest, not to reflect, but to fixate a brain stiffy on a flickering screen. Hours slip away. The soul scrolls, the soul taps, the soul clicks… repeatedly. Why, why would a soul do this? Why would someone born into a human body, a spirit wearing a suit of flesh —here specifically to learn s...

Why I am a Zealot for the Female Aspect of Divinity

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  by sambell Traveling 76 years across human history is in some ways like walking eternal circular halls where every room holds a different life story—we find patterns, missing pieces, and silences, as in some rooms the door is locked and bolted. Some truths are spoken loudly. Others are only whispered. Loved one, one of those whispers is about   Her —the Divine Mother, whose presence is universal and all-encompassing. For those of us who have sat beside the dying, witnessing the soul's transition, one name is spoken more than any other. It's not "God" or "Father"—it's "Mama, "   "Mother, "   "She. " Is this just the brain returning to early memories, or is it something deeper? Could it be a spiritual truth—that in our most vulnerable moments, we reach for the Divine Feminine? Come with me, loved one, as we explore the evidence—historical, linguistic, spiritual, and psychological—that God is not just male. Perhaps Father God...

The Consolamentum

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  by sambell   Parfaits Loved one, imagine a quiet moment at the end of someone's life—a gentle goodbye, not with fear or regret, but with hope and clarity. For a medieval Christian group, which was seeded by Mary Magdalyn and St. John, called the  Cathars , this moment held something deeply sacred: a special spiritual practice called the  Consolamentum . The Cathars, a spiritual movement that thrived in southern France during the 12th and 13th centuries, had a belief system that was refreshingly simple and accessible, inviting all to explore its profound teachings with an open mind and a sense of intrigue. They viewed the world as a battleground between good and evil, light and darkness. For the Cathars, the material world, which they called the 'creation of a dark, lower power', was seen as a place of suffering and temptation, a stark contrast to the divine realm of light. Within each person, they believed, was a spark of the divine-a piece of the true God of ...