A Way Out of Hell

   A community, whether large or small, is only as good as the principles that guide its members. While souls come and go societies are sustained by stronger stuff. Laws are too tiny for a cosmic citizenry. If we are to thrive we will be governed by ideas. The bolder the ideas are the better we will be.

Idea 1
All scholars are able to study and present ideas to the community as long as they are capable.

Idea 2
Every sentient being is allowed the environment that makes them fully functional.

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Soul Speak: November 2012

Dealing with Time

   We all know by now that everything is sped up. Time is not what it used to be. The problem that people are having is trying to live within the boundaries of this new perception of time. All I can do is explain how I cope with this new way of life. I experience time as one stream or continuum. The cosmological mystery system (past), Consequence of working the mystery system (present), and a plan to re-work the mystery system (future) are all together in my mind. I try to rework the mystery system to raise my level of consciousness every day. This is how I deal with time in this space of being.

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Soldier of the Light War: The Awakening

   It all started the summer of 2013. Everyone on the surface of the earth was at war with everyone else directly and indirectly. The only thing on the minds of the leaders and many of the people was war. No one knew that they were about to receive the last war.

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Soul Speak October 2012

   Souls Speak is the name of my new monthly journal. I have published other periodicals in the last few years, but Soul Speak is the one that I am settling on. Souls Speak is also a writing style that gives extended thoughts from the perspective of a soul, which I know to be a separate entity than the body. I hope that you enjoy this issue.

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Tales of the Gods

   In the beginning there was Dark Matter. The Dark Matter flowed harmoniously with no regard for itself. It just was. Time sometimes flowed with space. Space sometimes flowed with time. One moment space and time could not decide who should flow with whom. They turned toward the center of Dark Matter to ask It which should flow with which? It was the first time that Dark Matter realized it had pieces. Dark Matter was excited for a short period and passion was born to the cosmos. This peaked Dark Matter’s interest and curiosity was born to the cosmos. As It discovered more of Itself, Dark Matter began to name Its pieces and create new entities to accommodate itself. We are not sure if we are pieces of Dark matter or accommodations. It is now gathering Itself  from accommodations in order to bring new order, so we will find out what is what. In the mean time, let me tell you about us. Oh, we are known as old gods. I believe you use the term old guard.

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2 For 5 Dollars

   The tale that I am about to tell will be recognizable to you. It begins with Robert waking up. Bob, as his friends liked to call him, took a shower, got dressed, and then read the essay in the back of Time magazine. He often tried to relax on his days off. Bob figured that it would be nice to take a walk to the market on a cool September day. Everyone figures wrong from time to time. Bob lived on the tenth floor of an apartment building. Our protagonist ventured out on his adventure in unusually high spirits. Bob pressed the elevator button then leaned back against the wall opposite the elevator, as the elevator was very slow in his building. Much to his surprise the elevator arrived within seconds. Could this be one of those rare good days?

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I'm Here

    Katelind sat in the emergency room of the busy county hospital. As she looked at the baby’s sleeping face, she wondered how she could take care of the precious child. Kate saw a man out of the corner of her left eye that favored Will, the baby’s father. He used to whisper in her ticklish ear “You Love me?” over and over again. Will especially liked to do this when Kate was angry with him. She always ended up giggling and forgiving Will for whatever minor transgression he committed.

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