New Stage

New Stage

What is there to find?

What is there to challenge?

Once we receive we have to give.

Giving  till we die is our quest.

Time and time again reality hits us

straight in the face.

Over and over life tells us we cannot

escape the depths of true purpose.

Where do I stand and what can I do?

Opportunity and challenge break the ice.

One more time the door has opened and

I belong to the One that knows.

Vision and Mission are my aim;

while determination is my aid.

Recognition I don’t seek;

just fulfillment of purpose is what I want.

Life goes on and nothing can stop it.

 

Awakening

Awakening

Here we are standing infant of each other, wondering if we have a boundless thirst for significant awareness. But yet, at the same time, we still wonder if our souls have spaces of which we are unaware of and cry out for furnishing.

Neglecting knowledge and growth is a free choice and the potential for man as man, regardless of time, place, station or wealth, nullifies the participation in what is highest.

Don’t get confused for this is not dependent on chance but on an individual decision which will determine the life or the complete destruction of our eternal soul.

There is a spiritual yearning, a powerful tension of the soul to discover and enrich its existence but the culmination of a purpose it’s not yet seen.

All the busyness and noise around us has left our souls exhausted and flaccid, capable of calculating, but not of passionate insight.

A spiritual bleeding has taken place and no one seems to care. What will it take? Whom shall it kill next?

It has come to a point where without a deeper soul purpose we become an extra piece of human carnage walking around lifeless.

Torment by day and torment by night will be the existence of an unaccomplished soul. While unused muscles will knot the potential of a one time thirst full spirit.

A vision of the world no longer exists  nor do high models of action or profound sense of connection towards others.

But one thing remains true, as long as we live, our soul won’t stop crying out for some kind of furnishing in one way or another. And its yearn for completion will never seize!

Players

New things emerge when there is a need.

But nothing is new; it has always existed.

Our wisdom is controlled but it sets us free.

The ocean confines itself to the space ordered;

the stars keep themselves still;

the seasons come and go as scheduled;

nothing gets affected until it is told to be affected;

shapes and forms are created by universal principles;

gravity pushes creation into its established place;

weather offers productivity.

Who are we to want to control something that goes

beyond our understanding and that we

do not have the capacity for it either?

We forget that we are created and not creators.

It is true that we have a free will.

But we choose within a ruled over space.

Making us free in an ordered realm.

It can only take an omniscient and omnipotent

to fully understand everything.

None of us fit that description but God.

Why waste time in being something we can’t be?

We should focus on being who we are suppose to be.

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Read and think…

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“A democracy is always temporary in nature; it simply cannot exist as a permanent form of government. A democracy will continue to exist up until the time that voters discover that they can vote themselves generous gifts from the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority always votes for the candidates who promise the most benefits from the public treasury, with the result that every democracy will finally collapse due to loose fiscal policy, which is always followed by a dictatorship.”

The average age of the world’s greatest civilizations from the beginning of history has been about 200 years. During those 200 years, these nations always progressed through the following sequence:

From bondage to spiritual faith;
From spiritual faith to great courage;
From courage to liberty;
From liberty to abundance;
From abundance to complacency;
From complacency to apathy;
From apathy to dependence;
From dependence back into bondage.”

— Attributed to a Scottish professor of the 18th century, Dr.Alexander Tyler.

Life is Life, but Perception is Reality

I found this article very interesting and decided to share…

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Life is Life, but Perception is Reality

By Nathaniel Givens

America’s Right

Sycloria Williams was 18 years old and 23-weeks pregnant, but she didn’t feel that she was ready for a child. So Ms. Williams did what the United States Constitution–according to 5 out of 9 Supreme Court Justices, at least–guarantees her the right to do. She got an abortion.

Ordinarily, this would not be newsworthy. Although abortions are far more common between 8 and 12 weeks, later abortions are not that uncommon and there a variety of methods to choose from.

At her position within the gestational period, four procedures would be possible. In the case of Ms. Williams, however, two can be ruled out immediately — but in her case only two were likely. The first, the Intact D&X procedure otherwise known as “partial-birth abortion,” is now illegal, and the second, a hysterotomy, can be ruled out because Ms. Williams was not under full anesthesia. The third possbility, indeed available to Ms. Williams, is an induced miscarriage, in which either a drug is administered to the fetus to stop his or her heart from beating, or the uterus is pumped with a saline or urea solution that causes death over time. In the fourth–and likely–possibility, a dilation and evacuation (D&E) procedure, the cervix is dilated enough for the abortionist to reach in with sharp cutting implements and forceps, dismember the fetus, and remove the body parts one piece at a time. In fact, it was the difficulty in dismemberment which brought about the concept of partial birth abortions in the first place, as the growing bones of a growing fetus at this stage make dismembering more difficult.

Either of those choices–in utero dismemberment or poisoning–would have not only been completely legal, but totally unremarkable. There would be no news coverage, no outrage, no talk of criminal charges, no quotes from leaders of the National Organization for Women, and Dr. Pierre Jean-Jacque Renelique would still have his license. There would, of course, still have been a body to dispose of, but the police would have had no interest in recovering it from the trash. Additionally, the baby in question would most likely not have been given a name.

But she was. Her name was Shanice.

The reason Shanice was given a name is that Dr. Renelique was running late that day. Ms. Williams delivered the baby healthy and alive and, at 23 weeks, Shanice had a slim but real chance of survival. She never got that chance, however. Instead, the abortion clinic official knocked Shanice out of the reclining chair where Ms. Williams had given birth, cut the umbilical cord without clamping it, and threw the baby in the trash. The cause of death was listed as “extreme prematurity,” but it is more likely that Shanice bled to death through the unclamped umbilical cord.

While Americans react in shock and outrage, I can’t help but ask “What’s the big deal?” I would like for someone to explain to me why we are horrified that a 23-week-old baby would be left to bleed to death outside the womb, but consider it business as usual if it is poisoned or dismembered inside the womb. What, pray tell, is the difference?

Our national split-personality disorder with respect to abortion is nothing new. If an unborn human being is wanted, then we use the word “child” and display pictures from ultrasounds on our refrigerator doors. If you kill a pregnant woman who wanted her child, you can be charged with double homicide. However, if the exact same human being is unwanted, then we do not call it a child — we may call it a fetus, or we may deny that it exists at all and refer to the more general “products of conception” or “uterine contents.” Or, in the case of President Barack Obama, we might call it a “pre-viable fetus.”

None of these Orwellian games alter the fact that Shanice was just as alive and just as human in the moments before she was born as in the moments afterwards. She didn’t change. Only our perception of her did, and it is on that irrational distinction between born and unborn that we as a nation have decided to grant or deny the most fundamental right: the right to life.

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