Wednesday, September 2, 2015

Wednesday's Words for June 2, 2015

September has arrived! In the Ashbury household this means that summer is over. After this next weekend, at least in these parts, the kids return to school. My beloved told me the other day that in his mind, this was always the “New Year” to him. In fact, he declared, it will likely always be so.

We no longer have kids in the house returning to the halls of academia, of course. That’s been in the past for more years now than it ever was our reality—and we don’t even want to mention how many years it’s been since my husband went back to school. Back to school time was always a mixed blessing—inward cheers that they were finally not going to be home getting into mischief all day long; and inward winces at the expense of it all.

I have to admit, though, that today’s parent is expected to put out a lot more money than we ever had to do. “School supplies” used only to consist of back packs, paper, binders, and pens and pencils. I was in our local Walmart a few days ago and saw families shopping—with long lists supplied to them by the Board of Education.

We had to pay for babysitting during the summer months over the course of a few years—there were no day-camps where we lived out in the country. A couple of years I was out of work during the summer, which was good for the pocketbook but hard on the nerves. I loved my children, but I’m only human. By the time September 1st came around, you could likely find me at the school, outside, caressing the bricks fondly, mumbling “soon, soon.”

There are many differences between the school experience here, and what a lot of y’all know. Up here, while there are High School sports, they aren’t community-supported the way they are down there in the United States. I went to one football game when my oldest son, Christopher, was on the team. Otherwise and for the most part, the games were held in the middle of the school day, and I often had to work. The stands tended to be filled by the student body of whichever school was playing host, with but a very small smattering of parents in attendance.

September has always been my beloved’s preferred vacation time. There was no coincidence to the reality that he planned to be off work a week or two when the kids weren’t around during the day. When the kids were school-aged, all of our vacations were stay-cations. Yes, it’s true! We’ve always been edgily avant garde.

And though we have traveled some this year, next week finds my husband home from work, planning to do nothing more than read, and rest...and as it turns out, play nurse maid to me.

This coming Friday brings with it a resolution to a situation I’ve been dealing with for the last several years. In the beginning we didn’t know what was causing my ‘plumbing’ problems. But a year and a half ago, when I had the first painful episode, we had a clue.

Tests revealed that I have several gallstones. The surgeon was leery to remove my gallbladder until the other problem was resolved. Finally, a gastroenterologist figured out the cause of the situation, and in fact, it was related to my gallbladder. So finally, in two days time, it comes out.

I’m really hoping for the laparoscopic procedure, and that is what they intend to do. But I was cautioned that sometimes, a more invasive surgery is required. If I end up having the former, I will be home the same day and likely out of it for the weekend. And while I plan to rest, for the most part, for as long as the doctor recommends, I am expecting an edit and fully intend to complete it when it arrives. But that will likely be the extent of my “working” for the first week post-op, at any rate.

If I end up having the full surgery, I will be in hospital for a few days; but I have a lap top and the hospital bed will take the place of my wonderful electric recliner, so the edit will still be done.

Looking back, I believe there have only been a handful of Wednesdays when I haven’t posted my essay. Next week will be another one.

But I look forward to getting back into the rhythm of this life I so love. God willing, I’ll be back with a new Wednesday’s Words on September 16th.

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Monday, August 31, 2015

Angelic Forecast ~ #365

 
"In this tributary out of time," Dhuroth's begins, "creating material objects becomes like an artisan molding a clay jar." My lion man steps behind me. "Here, my one, let me show you."

"Show me...?" I say, uncertainty claiming me.

"Hold your hands out as if you would mold a clay jar," he instructs. "Then close your eyes and imagine lump of clay, the spinning wheel...your hands forming the jar."

I follow his directions, and quickly I feel an odd sensation... as if I am touching something.

"Keep going," Dhuroth encourages. He lightly strokes over my arms and covers my hands with his.

With his gentle guidance I feel a form take shape. But yes, his sexy handsome body pressed to mine makes it difficult to concentrate.

"Open your eyes, Sh’raka."

I gasp. "Wow." Before me is a hologram shape that resembles a jar.

"Now, my love, use your imagination and continue creating your jar. Your thoughts will flow from your hands."

Tingly fascinated, I start working on my jar from the ethers. "I think I've done this before...another lifetime maybe."


"You have. Once upon a time in the Golden Age of Atlantis, as the civilization is called in these times, there were contests." Dhuroth pauses, and sensually strokes my arms. "We would often enter these manifesting contests. You beat me more times than I care to remember."

The amusement in his voice tickles me. I finish my first experimental manifestation and gingerly take hold of the smallish, iridescent jar. "Practice will make perfect."

"I plan to perfect making love to you," my lion man purrs in my ear.

"Mmm...yes, please, Mr. Perfect Already."

As he embraces me close, a 'knowing' I don't want seizes hold of me. "We are going to be here for a long while...aren't we?"

"The world, our current world spins crazily. And has become a danger to us, my one. Come," he says reassuringly, "let me show you the river bridge I am creating to bring our loved ones here."

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~


ANGELIC FORECAST ~

Now It Begins ... The Great Rebellion Against the U.N.s Prison Lockdown of the Planet. The People Want To Be Free

On the AWAKENING front, Who Are We *Really* As the Human Race? What Are Our True Origins... the Quickening Yet Gradual AWAKENING Is Here ... and Cannot Be Stopped As Decreed By the Divine

Faster than ever, the TRUTH about our human heritage will be spotlighted. However, it will become a matter of discernment, or discerning what is true. For, the mud slinging will be violent and vile and ongoing. All to cover the TRUTH.

Know too, this 'forbidden' knowledge is hidden within you, your divine nature. For, inside, we are the goddesses and gods we have been waiting for.

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' swing and swirl their magickal lightblades clearing away the manufactured layers of confusion. For, all has been done to keep the human race down and out, and as servants to the Viper elite.

At this critical spinpoint in the transformation of Earth and her people, the more who are AWAKE and AWARE, the easier, the quicker we overcome the dark-side controllers, who would rule the planet forever. Or destroy it.

On the CONSCIOUSNESS front, ARTICLE: "Staring Into Someone's Eyes For 10 Minutes Can Alter Your Consciousness ~ Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Forget LSD: eyes are the new high.
...After 10 minutes, participants then filled in questionnaires about their experiences in the room, which revealed some rather intriguing effects. According to the British Psychological Society, those in the group that faced one another described higher levels of attenuated color intensity than controls, with noises seeming louder than they should. Time seemed to slow down and they felt spaced out. Additionally, almost 90% of them said their partner’s face appeared deformed, 75% saw monstrous beings and 15% even saw traits of a relative’s face emerge on their partner." — IFLScience!

On the personal front, this week with the influence of the FULL MOON, this is a time to look for clarity around your life, and your life goals. With the changes in society happening ultra-quick now, it becomes necessary to be ever vigilante about your surroundings, and the fast-emerging trends that will flare up like a fire fed by dry timber.

Also, this week is ideal to prepare for winter. Organize, stock up, and plan for 'possible' emergency situations.

On the paranormal front, The Rise In Bigfoot, Yeti Encounters Continues

ARTICLE: "Siberian artist claims he had close encounter with Yeti ~ Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Artist and sculptor Andrey Lyubchenko says he came face to face with an Abominable Snowman less than a month ago.
Like the Lock Ness monster, summer is the usual time for sightings, but until now there had been no known appearances this year by the 'mythical' Yeti in eastern Russia.
This has changed with well-known Tashtagol artist and sculptor Andrey Lyubchenko's claim that he came face to face with an Abominable Snowman less than a month ago.
What's more the Yeti posed for him - allowing the artist to draw his picture on birch bark - and the pair even managed to 'speak', he claimed.
'It happened so unexpectedly and fast that I had no time to get scared,' he said. 'There was a clear feeling that this was a thinking creature, I felt he was trying to 'talk' to me.
'The Yeti was about two and a half metres tall, with thick dark brown hair like a bear's - but a lot softer. He was holding a wooden stick, with bits of hair wrapped around it. But the main thing was his eyes, they were just like light-coloured human eyes.'
At the time he was in the remote taiga in Kemerovo region, well known as the Russian region with the most Yeti sightings." 
~siberiantimes.com/other/others/news/n0362-artist-claims-he-had-close-encounter-with-yeti~

On the MILITARY INDUSTRIAL COMPLEX, BREAKAWAY CIVILIZATION front, BLURB: "Secret Technology ~  "...conceptual artist and researcher Mark McCandlish ~markmccandlish.com~ shared his story of working as an illustrator of classified projects for the military-industrial complex. He recounted a tale of intrigue, secrets, and technology, along with detailed information on the physics and technological mechanisms of an Alien Reproduction Vehicle (ARV) with an anti-gravity propulsion system called the "Flux Liner." The story is detailed in a new documentary, ZERO-POINT, directed by late filmmaker James Allen, who McCandlish disclosed died of heavy metal and radioisotope poisoning before finishing his film. The technology revealed in the documentary is real and would revolutionize the transportation and petrochemical industries, as well as make nuclear power obsolete, he suggested.
"You're creating a high voltage electrical discharge that fires through a mercury-filled chamber, and when that discharge occurs it creates a phenomenon that sort of opens up a doorway that allows you to tap into this ambient [zero-point] energy that's in the space-tim all around us," he explained about the workings of the ARV. According to McCandlish, the United States may no longer be in possession of this technology. McCandlish also recalled his 1966 UFO sighting over Westover Air Reserve Base. "I didn't believe at that time that what I saw was from Earth, but in retrospect... it may well have been," he said."
***Zero Point: The Story of Mark McCandlish and the Fluxliner ~https://vimeo.com/133170463~***
~coasttocoastam.com/show/2015/08/29~

On the *half-aliens are here* front, BLURB: "Linda Moulton Howe Breaks the Jonathan Lash Case! ~ Friday August 28, 2015 ~ Linda Moulton Howe reports on the bizarre life and death of "Jonathan Lash" who claimed to be an alien-human hybrid and who died in the parking lot of the grocery store Whitley Strieber uses every few days. Lash died in the parking lot of a grocery store in Santa Monica, whereupon his girlfriend took him to a distant location where his body was found by police 12 days later. He was discovered to have $230,00 in cash, thousands of weapons, tons of ammunition and a number of cars, including one that had been modified to travel under water. It was claimed that he had said that he was an alien/human hybrid working for the NSA.
But what's the REAL story? Is it that bizarre...or even more bizarre? There was an 11 minute report on Coast to Coast last night. Listen here to the incredible story as it unfolds in all it's bizarre detail over a full hour! And listen to Whitley Strieber ask the question: why in my back yard?
Visit Linda Moulton Howe at Earthfiles.com every day!"
~unknowncountry.com/dreamland/latest~

On the *moon UFO* front, BLURB: "In a startling video, several unknown dark objects appear to pass close to the moon with one appearing to be propelled by rocket jets!  YouTube user Crrow777 claims to "never post hoax footage." He asserts he only manipulates color, zoom and contrast control to showcase "highlight anomalies" he captures on camera rather than mislead viewers. "I am not saying this is an alien, but it is a ship being intelligently controlled," he remarked about the rocket jet UFO.
He says he ruled out the objects as satellites orbiting Earth, because of the length of time he filmed them- up to a minute - passing the lunar surface. They are way too close to the moon to be Earth-orbiting satellites. Those satellites would pass the Moon in two to three seconds because of their distance from the lunar orb, he says. More can be found at Express.co.uk." 
~coasttocoastam.com/pages/video-multiple-ufos-flying-over-moon-appear-to-be-intelligently-controlled~


THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~  
 
Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 


Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

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Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Wednesday's Words for August 26, 2015


I don’t think I understand much of anything, anymore—and I’m not certain if it’s because I’m getting older, or because life on this planet is getting more convoluted.

I don’t really understand why we’ve had a couple of year’s worth of weather upheaval. There’s barely been a news cast in the last few months that didn’t have headlines about record cold, record storms, or record heat. Weather patterns? Personally, I think Mother Nature has been doodling while drunk on Sangria.

As if that wasn’t bad enough, it seems this may be a year of record wild fires. Just look at a map of the west coast of the United States, and you have to wonder. Is there anyone living out there not being forced to breathe in smoke every day? Of course all these fires underscore a reality we humans have failed to accept. Seriously, I would have suggested years ago that we need to reconsider where we build houses, and allowing nature’s forest rejuvenation program—before humans, there were forest fires that burned until they went out, and then, there was renewal. That is how the giant sequoias came to be—well, giants. I would have suggested that, but it appears nature has just gone ahead and done that very thing this year.

And it’s not just natural disasters lambasting us these days. I don’t understand why the stock market is picking now to go crazy. Yes, yes, fears of this and worries of that drive the prices up and down, up and down. I had no idea that the main prerequisite of managing other people’s money in a large investment fund was the propensity for turning into Chicken Little.

Now, because of all this damn panic by the money managers, people who really have little say are worried, and on the surface, I can understand that. You’re working hard, building your 401K and all of a sudden, it’s worth substantially less than it was, just the day before. We’ve had similar setbacks in years past in our own retirement funds, so I get that. But I also get the only people who should really be worried are the ones set to retire in the next few months. For them, my heart aches.

Everyone else needs to take a chill pill, because if the markets can regain the losses and even surpass the big blow out of 2008 (just seven years ago), then they can overcome this, too. So everyone who has at least a couple of years of saving time left, you need to stay calm.

Fear and panic seem to be contagious. All you have to do to catch either of those two states is to be near them. Sometimes, I wonder if “they” don’t use those two emotions as tools. It suits “their” nefarious purposes to whip everyone up into a lather from time to time. The person who’s afraid or in a panic sure is easy to direct—and maybe is too worried about what they’re worried about to pay attention to other stuff.

That’s a cynical thought for me—but then since I hit my 60s, my inner curmudgeon has been coming out to play a lot more often. I like to keep a positive attitude but I don’t want anyone to think I’m blind to machinations of some people.

After all, God gave us free will. We can choose to uplift, or tear down; we can choose to do good, or to do evil.

If we let it, life can chew us up and spit us out. There are always things happening, events that cause concern. In any given year there are natural disasters, outbreaks of disease, and financial woes. The Internet, that I applaud for allowing shut-ins to keep in touch, and providing educational connections to those who might otherwise not be able to get an education—that same Internet spreads worry and woes faster than a California wild fire.

Because we all are so darn connected to each other—not just individuals, but nations—we know of things and hear of things at an ever dizzying rate of speed. The constant spate of news, mostly about negative things, keeps us all in a near constant state of anxiety.

So let’s all relax, if we can. Take a deep breath and step back. Begin to think of what you can do to make things better.

And then look for the opportunity to do so.

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Monday, August 24, 2015

Angelic Forecast ~ #364


"Sh’raka, my one." Dhuroth embraces my hands between his great palms, and I feel his love for me. "Within our pyramid, I am building a bridge between rivers of time that will allow for travel from Mars."

"Yet, not to Mars," I fill in the words Dhuroth does not say. "Our pyramid?"

"Come, let me show you."

We clasp hands, and with the strange horse following us, my lion man leads me toward an aurora-glistening pyramid. It is small compared to the pyramids on Mars, and I would guess it is a mere fifty feet high.

At Dhuroth's encouragement, I walk beside him and we easily move through what looks like a solid block of granite.

"Hologram," he informs, once we and the odd horse stand inside. By the furnishings, it is apparent my lion man has been living inside. He's also made the room comfortable for me, and I see favorite pieces of furniture.

"How...?" I begin while a feeling of wonder fizzes through me like champagne.


"In this tributary out of time," Dhuroth's begins, "creating material objects becomes like an artisan molding a clay jar." My lion man steps behind me. "Here, my one, let me show you."

"Show me...?" I say, uncertainty claiming me.

"Hold your hands out as if you would mold a clay jar," he instructs. "Then close your eyes and imagine lump of clay, the spinning wheel...your hands forming the jar."

I follow his directions, and quickly I feel an odd sensation... as if I am touching something.

"Keep going," Dhuroth encourages. He lightly strokes over my arms and covers my hands with his.

With his gentle guidance I feel a form take shape. But yes, his sexy handsome body pressed to mine makes it difficult to concentrate.

"Open your eyes, Sh’raka."

I gasp. "Wow." Before me is hologram shape that resembles a jar.

"Now, my love, use your imagination and continue creating your jar. Your thoughts will flow from your hands."

Tingly fascinated, I start working on my jar from the ethers. "I think I've done this before...another lifetime maybe."

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~


ANGELIC FORECAST ~

This Week: Tyranny By Stealth Exposed ... The Deconstruction of Society As a Whole ... And the Phoenix-Rise of the Aquarian Age Light Bearers

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' focus on joining with the White Hat forces. From a previous forecast: 'They' ... "relentlessly swing their sacred-powered lightblades. For now, they open the portals allowing the Beneficents to pour in, and join the battle to save Mother Earth and her human family.

Out of this, look for more odd thunderstorms, and other sky high-strangeness. The space wars and the heavenly wars escalate." 

On the personal front, this week, stay vigilant and hang on for the awesome and bigtime bumpy ride. Do your best to go about your life and take care of daily business -- one day, or one hour at a time.

Also, look for ways to hunker-bunker down. But don't advertise what your preparations are. As well, stay as calm as you can manage. For, Divine help is on the way.

On the *high strangeness* front, ARTICLE: "Strange Beams Of Light Captured In Italy, Mexico, And The US! What Are They? ~ By Susan Duclos - All News PipeLine ~ August 20, 2015
Another one for the weird and unusual file as we see strange beams of light captured in amazing photos from around the world in August, which has created a firestorm of Internet chatter from people trying to explain this mysterious phenomena which is reminiscent of the viral sensation captured at the Kukulkan Pyramid photographed by Hector Siliezar on July 24, 2009.
The latest of these strange large beams were photographed in South Fort Myers Florida, USA on August 15, 2015 and in Civitavecchia Italy on August 10, 2015." 
~allnewspipeline.com/Strange_Beams_Of_Light.php~

On the paranormal front, PROJECT BLUE BEAM ... It's Back, Bigger and Badder Than Ever ... That is, On the Shadow Gov's Planning Board ... Will a World Religious Leader Announce the Alien Arrival Before the Year Ends? 

From a June 2014 forecast: "...the propaganda machine cranks up again about the alien progenitors of humanity. For Project Blue Beam is still on the one-world order's table.

From a previous 2013 forecast: "On the dark side, Project Blue Beam is being brought forth by the 'new world order crowd' at an accelerated pace. This, in preparation to frighten humanity into compliance, and obedience. From a past forecast: "The message: the alien gods are here. Bow down, people of Earth."

From a September 2014 forecast: "...a tricky-dicky time of move and counter-move. This involves the New World Order's Project Blue Beam versus the ongoing emergence of the Benevolent ETs themselves.

While the spiritually and tech-advanced Benevolents are step-by-step removing the top-echelon minions of the Viper psychopath elites -- who remain hidden behind the scenes -- simultaneously the dark-side controllers are ruthlessly battling back with their own fleet of alien-looking UFOs." 

On the UFO Terrestrial front, ARTICLE: "Edward Snowden: UFOs Come From Ultra-Terrestrial Civilization in Earth Mantle" 
~ufothetruthisoutthere.weebly.com/edward-snowdenufos-come-from-ultra-terrestrial-civilization-in-earth-mantle.html~

On the UFO front, ARTICLE: "Diamond UFO Over Volcano, Arrow Over Glasgow, Truck Over NY
If you have friends who still refer to all UFOs as “flying saucers,” this weekend brought news of three different sightings with three different shapes – a diamond, an arrow and a semi-truck – that you can show them as proof that UFOs come in all shapes and sizes. Are we in the midst of an alien spacecraft show where they bring out all of the new models?
The diamond UFO was spotted over the Colima Volcano in Mexico, a place that UFOs frequently visit, like the cigar seen in July and the horse in January. The huge diamond-shaped UFO spotted in a picture was taken by one of those webcams that are always pointed at the volcano to record eruptions and unexpected alien visitors. Shot on July 15, there’s no other information on this UFO so it’s open for speculation as to its actual size and whether it was coming or going."
~mysteriousuniverse.org/2015/08/diamond-ufo-over-volcano-arrow-over-glasgow-truck-over-ny~

On the *magic touch* front, ARTICLE: "Animal magic: Meet the five-year-old girl who can hypnotise creatures with the stroke of her hand
They say you should never work with animals on live television.
But this five-year-old girl has amazed the Chinese public by hypnotising a series of animals on a popular talent show, reported the People's Daily Online.
Han Jiaying put five animals, including a chicken, a rabbit and a lizard, to sleep within five minutes using just her voice and the touch of her hands."
~dailymail.co.uk/news/peoplesdaily/article-3200909/Animal-magic-Meet-five-year-old-girl-hypnotise-creatures-stroke-hand.html~

On the *past revealing itself* front, ARTICLE: "Very Old Fossil of Appears Like Modern Human Finger Bone ~ Wednesday, August 19, 2015
Yet another fossil discovery may push the origins of humankind back further than what was previously accepted. Paleoanthropologists have unearthed what may be the oldest-known fossil of a human-like hand. The fossilized left-hand pinky bone, excavated at Olduvai Gorge in Tanzania, has been dated to be at least 1.84 million years old." ~unknowncountry.com~

On the land changes front, Once Again: Watch Out For Those Meteors and Fireballs... the Sun Will Perform In Peculiar Ways ... Extreme Weather Events Continue ... Meanwhile, Volcanoes Erupt Around the World and Earthquakes Will Likely Shake the West Coast During the Next Several Months 

HEADLINE-SNIPPET: "'Eiffel Tower' Prominence Towers Over The Sun ~ Wednesday, August 19, 2015
The prominence (a large structure of magnetized plasma erupting from the sun) is approximately 7-Earth diameters high." — Space.com


THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~  
 
Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 


Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

Author Discovery by BookStrand author, Lindsay Townsend.
~~~

~ HAVE A MAGICKAL WEEK ~

Kisses from Savanna Kougar...

~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

Siren-BookStrand Author of ~

All Shades of Blue Paradise
[World of the Blue Pearl Moon, Book 1]

When a Good Angel Falls ~ In Print
[Winter Solstice 2012, Book 1]

Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ In Print
[New Atlantis Trilogy, Book 1]

Her Insatiable Dark Heroes ~ In Print
[Chrontropolis, Book 1]

Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ In Print

Branded by the Texans ~ IN PRINT ~ A Siren-BookStrand Bestseller!
[Three Star Republic]

Kandy Apple and Her Hellhounds ~  What happens when two of Hades’ most mission-accomplished Hellhounds find just the right witch for Halloween? ~ Ebook and In Print.

Wednesday, August 19, 2015



We enjoyed our annual trip to Hazleton to visit our friends who live there. I also use the time while in Pennsylvania to do some research into the history of the area, and the people, as I’ve been working on a story that takes place in the northeastern portion of that state.

During past trips, we’ve visited various museums and historical areas connected to the boom times of the coal years. We’ve also ventured to Gettysburg, and the Civil War museum and State Capitol building in Harrisburg.

We’ve gone to the haunted jail in Jim Thorpe, taken a tour of the Lackawanna Mines (though I declined to go underground with my husband and our friend) and have twice visited Steamtown USA—the national railroad museum—in Scranton.

We’ve driven through what’s left of Centralia, the borough that became deserted after the mine fire that began burning beneath it in 1962—and is burning there, still.

It’s interesting to get to know a region, little by little over the years. My husband and I both think the area we go to is coming back a bit from the worst of the recession of 2008. Our friend, who has lived there all his life, assures us there are still those who believe the mines and associate industries of the region’s boom times will come back—just as soon as everyone gets over this silly Internet craze, and trying to import new businesses into the area.

It’s taken me a few years to understand that there really are people who actually think like that. Of course, we know that technology never—in the history of the inhabitants of this planet—has ever gone backward—starting with fire, and the wheel. Maybe it will happen one day. Maybe we’ll come up with some form of technology that seems good, and isn’t, and in fact threatens us so badly that we will ban it all together from the face of the planet.

But I’m not holding my breath.

In essence, the truth is that technology in and of itself isn’t good, and it isn’t bad. The only “good versus evil” is found in the souls of the people who use the technology—and in what they use it for.

I consider myself pretty savvy when it comes to the Internet, the programs I use for writing, and the social media scene that I’m a part of. Not bad for a woman who will never see 60 again. There are some, older than I, who are also computer literate.

Of course there are a lot of people who aren’t. My brother is one. 10 years my senior, he doesn’t have (nor does he want) a cell phone. He has no idea of the uses of the items that are displayed on the cover of the Best Buy catalogue, and he barely surfs the web at all. His wife is one up on him there as, while she will never own a cell phone or an e-book reader, does look everywhere on line to find her amusements.

My brother doesn’t understand the allure of Sudoku games at all.

Spending time with our friends in Pennsylvania just underscored this divide in thinking. Our friend is a bit younger than us and quite Internet savvy. His mother, of course, a woman in her eighties, doesn’t understand the attraction, nor does she want to. They have satellite television now, a new innovation he convinced her to try because it was more cost effective than the local cable company. I’m not sure how many hundreds of channels they have available to them. She—our friend’s mom—will travel between the same five or six channels she knew on the cable system. And that is all.

She also gets quite annoyed when her daughter and family come over to visit because they are on their cell phones constantly—texting or updating social media, instead of actually visiting.

Having experienced such a visit from them while we were in town, I can understand the older woman’s annoyance. But again, that has nothing to do with the technology and everything to do with the people using the technology.

Mr. Tuffy accompanied us to Pennsylvania, as did our daughter. He traveled well, again, and was a perfect gentleman while visiting. He clearly remembered the people and the place from last year—and that following our friend when he went out to the kitchen was certain to net him a tasty tidbit.

All in all, a good time was had by all.

Love,
Morgan
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http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Monday, August 17, 2015

Angelic Forecast ~ #363


'Danger is minimal, my one. This pyramidal field is essentially out of time." He gently squeezes my hands. "I must tell you another sad reality, Sh’raka."

Dhuroth and I gaze at each for long moments. I search his eyes, his soul. This is my lion man. Yet, he is different somehow.

Am I different as well, having traveled here as I did? I sigh silently, and concern explodes like a bomb inside me.

"Earth is in great turmoil. We cannot return to Earth or Mars. I also discovered, my love, while I battled the deathstars, we would be in grave danger if we returned to Mars. The invasion has begun."

"Invasion? God!" I don't question Dhuroth now, because everything within me knows he speaks the truth. I burn and shiver with it.

"Yes. It is likely this invasion will be upended. However, Mars is not safe from attack. Worse, my beloved Mars will be seized for a time by an occupying force."

"Omygawd, no! What about your estate staff, our animals? Our friends?" My heart squeezes, as if a boa constrictor wraps around it.


"Sh’raka, my one." Dhuroth embraces my hands between his great palms, and I feel his love for me. "Within our pyramid, I am building a bridge between rivers of time that will allow for travel from Mars."

"Yet, not to Mars," I fill in the words Dhuroth does not say. "Our pyramid?"

"Come, let me show you."

We clasp hands, and with the strange horse following us, my lion man leads me toward an aurora-glistening pyramid. It is small compared to the pyramids on Mars, and I would guess it is a mere fifty feet high.

At Dhuroth's encouragement, I walk beside him and we easily move through what looks like a solid black of granite.

"Hologram," he informs, once we and the odd horse stand inside. By the furnishings, it is apparent my lion man has been living inside. He's also made the room comfortable for me, and I see favorite pieces of furniture.

"How...?" I begin while a feeling of wonder fizzes through me like champagne. 
TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~


ANGELIC FORECAST ~

The Death of Kingship Arrives As 2015 Ends ... Long Live the Individual Queen and King ... For, the People Will Reign

In opposition, the 'dark-side powers that be' ... this is their sinister agenda:

ARTICLE: "The program to erase the individual
Jon Rappoport | England, Australia, Canada, USA: poof"

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' cut mightily through more of the Hydra cabal's sinister heads. In part, this will look like more piled on more of 'dirty-laundry' revelations. For, the dungeon-dark castles of corruption are blowing apart.

Watch for it, this week will follow the lyric-words of John Fogerty from the *Eye Of The Zombie*: "Hoo! Oooooh! ... Twenty feet from the fire, the evil waits with zombie eyes. Chorus: Eye-eye-eye eye of the zombie!"

On the personal front, Take most everything slow and easy this week. Don't run down any rabbit trails, or chase after disappearing rabbit-opportunities. For the most progress will likely be made after careful consideration.

LOVE is central this week. That is, ways to show love toward yourself, and toward others who are in need. In this day and age, we could ALL use a little kindness and thoughtfulness from others.

One caution: don't overwhelm anyone with expressions of love and affection. Some are so psychologically damaged, they simply can't cope. Be gentle and back off at the first sign uncomfortableness.

This week, is also about moving forward in one key direction, or several directions. Take action, and step on out.

On the paranormal front, Stargates, Opening and Closing Portals, Time Manipulation ... The World Is Not As Most of Us Imagined It To Be -- As We Were Taught ... Watch the Alternative News Sites For More Revelations

ARTICLE: "Will The Large Hadron Collider Open Up A Portal To Another Dimension?
Michael Snyder | What in the world is going on over at CERN?" 

On the *out-of-this and saving the world* front, ARTICLE: "'Peace-loving aliens tried to save America from nuclear war,' claims astronaut Edgar Mitchell ~ Thursday, August 13, 2015
Apollo veteran says UFOs came in peace on a mission to stop humanity destroying itself." — Mirror.co.uk

On the *werewolf/dogman* front, ARTICLE: "Werewolf Photograph Has Brazilian City on Alert
A photograph making the rounds is purported to be a werewolf caught by a security camera in Ceilândia, a city in east central Brazil. The creature was allegedly seen by numerous witnesses and the picture was accompanied with a warning to be careful because it might be a werewolf. Is it?"
~mysteriousuniverse.org/2015/08/werewolf-photograph-has-brazilian-city-on-alert~

On the CRYPTID SKUNK APE front, ARTICLE: "Another Skunk Ape Spotted in Florida
If you’re looking for something to do in Florida that’s cheaper and has shorter lines than Disney World, you might want to head to Alderman’s Ford park in Plant City where yet another Skunk Ape was spotted and recorded on video. This is the third sighting with a recording or a photograph in two years. Is something driving the Skunk Apes out of the Florida swamps?"
~mysteriousuniverse.org/2015/08/another-skunk-ape-spotted-in-florida~

On the UFO front, BLURB: "Unexplained Mysteries has posted an intriguing 4-minute video purportedly recorded by the US Department of Homeland Security showing a UFO over Puerto Rico. The thermal camera footage is believed to have been recorded by the crew of a DHC-8 Turboprop on April 25, 2013, at the Rafael Hernandez Airport in Aguadilla. The object in question can be seen making an entry and exit from the sea, as well as appearing to split in two."
~coasttocoastam.com/pages/ufo-filmed-over-puerto-rico~

On the *time slip* front, ARTICLE: "Plane Said to Vanish, Reappear 10 Minutes Later: Time Slip?" ~ Friday, August 14, 2015
The clocks on the plane, including passengers’ watches, were all 10 minutes behind.
~theepochtimes.com/n3/1715532-plane-said-to-vanish-reappear-10-minutes-later-time-slip~

On the PYRAMIDS front, ARTICLE: "Pyramids exist in Bosnia: Archaeologist :The 55-year-old claims that he has discovered the "biggest complex of pyramidal structures in the world" comprising five pyramids, all connected by underground tunnels."
~straitstimes.com/world/pyramids-exist-in-bosnia-archaeologist~

On the *past revealing itself* front, ARTICLE: "The Real Housewives of Ancient Egypt Had 8-Foot-Long Prenups ~ Thursday, August 13, 2015
The 2,480-year-old marital document, written in demotic script, was made to ensure that if the union didn’t work out, the wife would be adequately provided for.
Married women could file for divorce, and they were even ensured alimony—provided they had a document like this one, which they could write up anytime before or during the relationship—at which point it would be more accurately described as a postnup.
"Most people have no idea that women in ancient Egypt had the same legal rights as men," says Teeter. Egyptian women, no matter their marital status, could enter into contracts, sue and be sued, and serve on juries and as witnesses. They could acquire and own property (and fairly often, they did: a fragment of papyrus from 1147 B.C, denoting thousands of land holdings names women as the owners of about 10 percent of the properties listed)."
~atlasobscura.com/articles/the-real-housewives-of-ancient-egypt-had-8-foot-long-prenups~

ARTICLE: "Was Sardinia home to Atlantis? Comet triggered an enormous tidal wave that wiped out ancient civilisation, experts claim etween 9,000 and 20,000 of these mid Bronze Age structures have been registered over the past 20 years, including 20 on the plateau of Giara, which rises 1,968 feet (600 metres) above sea level, stretching over 16 square miles (42 square kilometres).
The most complex is Su Nuraxi, at Barumini, which was discovered in 1950.
The fortress, constructed from huge basalt blocks, is surrounded by a maze of circular walls – the remnants of a later hamlet.
Its central tower is conical and covered with a dome dating from the 16th century BC, with four more turrets added in the 12th century BC.
The turrets are connected by underground tunnels as well as a storage cavity used to keep food at a steady 12̊C throughout the year."
~dailymail.co.uk/sciencetech/article-3200738/Was-Sardinia-home-Atlantis-Comet-triggered-enormous-tidal-wave-wiped-ancient-civilisation-experts-claim.html~

ARTICLE: "'Sacred sinkhole' discovered under 1,000-year-old Mayan temple... and it may eventually destroy the pyramid
Archaeologists have discovered the Temple of Kukulkan, which was built by the Maya around 1,000 years ago to worship a snake god, has a huge cenote, or sinkhole, beneath it. They believe it may have been built on top of the cavern deliberately as it may have had deep religious significance to the ancient civilisation..."
~dailymail.co.uk/sciencetech/article-3200817/Sacred-sinkhole-discovered-1-000-year-old-Mayan-temple-eventually-destroy-pyramid.html~

On the land changes front, Again: Watch Out For Those Meteors and Fireballs... the Sun Will Perform In Peculiar Ways ... Extreme Weather Events Continue ... Meanwhile, Volcanoes Erupt Around the World and Earthquakes Will Likely Shake the West Coast During the Next Several Months

On the earthquake front, HEADLINE: "4.2 Earthquake rocks San Francisco Bay Area" 
~latimes.com/local/lanow/la-me-earthquakesa-earthquake-42-quake-strikes-near-piedmont-calif-ptmffb-story.html~


THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~  
 
Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 


Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

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~~~

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Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Wednesday's Words for August 12, 2015

A couple of weeks ago, I came upon one of those postings on FaceBook, the kind that urge you to use it to change your status for an hour if it’s something you can identify with. The words that caught my attention were: “A person who loses a partner is called a widow. A child who loses a parent is called an orphan. But there is no word that describes a parent who loses a child because the loss is like no other.” The meme, for lack of a better term, went on to invite others to share it, in memory of lost loved ones of their own, or people they know.

I felt moved to post this and almost immediately people responded. That, right there, is what I love so much about the Internet. Before this platform ever existed, thousands of people went through life feeling isolated, because they had experienced something that no one else they knew had experienced. Be it the loss of a child or grandchild, or almost any negative circumstance you can imagine, people who suffered from such an event often felt alone.

We are born alone, and we die alone, but we don’t have to always feel alone. If we’re lucky, we live our lives among friends and family and find a communion of spirit that uplifts us, and helps us to make sense and meaning of our lives. But even when we’re among loved ones, we can sometimes feel isolated and alone.

We need this wonderful technology of ours so that we can reach across cyberspace and touch those who know what we have endured. There are just times when you need that connection—not only to receive comfort, but to give it as well.

I recall my first experience going online. It was in 2003, in the aftermath of my open heart surgery. I had a long, slow, and difficult recovery. My daughter brought her computer over for me to use one day, and told me that I was going to go online—because she didn’t like to see me just sitting around doing nothing. That proved to be a Godsend because I really couldn’t do a lot, physically. The ultimate goal, of course, was for me to get writing. I began to look for writing contests that I could enter as a first step toward pursuing that long held dream of mine—becoming a published author.

But writing, and researching writing, wasn’t all that I did on line.

I discovered Pogo games. They had word games and Bejeweled and solitaire and Word Whomp. They had bingo! I used to love to go to bingo both alone, and with my daughter once in a while before my surgery, so that was something for me to do online that was fun. Pogo is a free game site, or you can buy a membership and skip the “ads”. They have all sorts of games, and the basic structure is that the games are organized in “chat rooms”. So while you’re playing bingo, or crossword, or hidden object games, you can, if you’re so inclined, chat with others who are doing the same.

Some of the women I “met” in these rooms I also later met in person. And some of the women I met there online were what we used to call “shut-ins”. They were in wheelchairs, and older, or recovering from heart surgery, and rarely got out to socialize. But when they played bingo every afternoon, they were really getting together with their friends. They’d agree to go to a specific ‘room’ (the rooms all have names) at a specific time. Each would first get their coffee or tea, and then they would settle in for a couple of hours of bingo, and chatting. The conversations were lively and uplifting and funny, sometimes so funny that you’d be close to tears.

What a wonderful thing the Internet was for these people! And really, it’s still a life line for those who need it to be one.

Of course these days, I don’t go onto those game sites the way I used to, before I was published. I do work a crossword puzzle in the morning, and a couple of other games that help to wake up my brain and keep my mind active. Every single morning, I play just two or three games, or maybe it’s four or five. But honestly, I play these games so that I can jump into my workday fully alert, and functioning.

That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Monday, August 10, 2015

Angelic Forecast ~ #362


"The Land of Chem, as Egypt was known once upon a time. My one, this is a timepoint before we met. I would not have us time-collide in any manner."

"No. That makes sense," I say. Inside I roil with words to say, questions to ask, and yet I am oddly unable to voice anything of significance.

The feel of Dhuroth holding my hands feels all too wonderful, but comforting, and somehow not.

"You are experiencing temporal shock." My lion man gently, slowly lifts my hand and places an affectionate kiss on top.

"I must be. Are we safe here?" Suddenly I chill-tingle inside.

"We are safe as long as we remain on this pyramid plateau." Dhuroth studies my face, concern in his gaze. "The field is conducive to our physical and spiritual matrix." He embraces my hand between his large warm hands, his touch loving, familiar. "My Sh’raka, I am happy beyond any reason you have transported yourself through time with my guidance."

I chill-tremble inside again. Is it because of suddenly being in this time-place? I do feel out of time, discombobulated mentally. Yet, it might be some type of warning? Are we in danger?

"Are we leaving soon?" I ask. "Is there a way to leave?"

"There is a way." He hesitates, and frowns a bit. "However, the solar energies must be harmonious."

The knowing grips my heart. "We will be here for a good while, right?"

"Yes, my woman. Unless a new pathway opens that I remain unaware of. But why are you resonating with such angst?"

"The freaky chills," I murmur, even as the strange horse nuzzles my upper arm. "What dangers are here?"


'Danger is minimal, my one. This pyramidal field is essentially out of time." He gently squeezes my hands. "I must tell you another sad reality, Sh’raka."

Dhuroth and I gaze at each for long moments. I search his eyes, his soul. This is my lion man. Yet, he is different somehow.

Am I different as well, having traveled here as I did? I sigh silently, and concern explodes like a bomb inside me.

"Earth is in great turmoil. We cannot return to Earth or Mars. I also discovered, my love, while I battled the deathstars, we would be in grave danger if we returned to Mars. The invasion has begun."

"Invasion? God!" I don't question Dhuroth now, because everything within me knows he speaks the truth. I burn and shiver with it.

"Yes. It is likely this invasion will be upended. However, Mars is not safe from attack. Worse, my beloved Mars will be seized for a time by an occupying force."

"Omygawd, no! What about your estate staff, our animals? Our friends?" My heart squeezes, as if a boa constrictor wraps around it.

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~


ANGELIC FORECAST ~

The Collision of Cultures Explodes Worldwide... Yet, Aquarian-Age Universal Love Explodes, Then Tsunamis Across the Planet 


On the AWAKENING front, From the Full Light Universe, the Incorruptible Light Is Here ... and Your DNA Is Resonating

The frequency of light in this Earth realm, like lasers, can be used for extreme good or extreme evil. Now comes the LIGHT which cannot be corrupted, but is only of the GOOD.

Out of this, watch for the majestic rise of those lightworkers who are tuned in, and merely waiting for this Divine opportunity to bring forth the evolution-revolution of humanity -- thus, to bring forth the full potential of the Aquarian Age.

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' deal more death blows to the dark-side's 'matrix-construct'. From a past forecast: "...the 'Mages of Ages Lost' slice and dice more of the 'construct' that currently blinds humanity to the true reality of the world. In a counterattack, the Viper elite magicians spread the blinding fog of their nefarious deceptions using the magic of advanced technology."

To watch this 'dark and light' battle play out, pay attention to the Machiavellian spin the presstitute media lapdogs put on the policy platforms, as stated by the lineup of  presidential candidates. The first question: Who will they demonize the most? The Donald Trump or Rand Paul? You be the judge.

On the personal front, this week is a constant carousel of big challenges and also big opportunities. Discerning which is which becomes the true challenge. Let your inner Divine guidance have its way.

Also, if you have some broken fences in your life, and the opportunity arrives to do some mending consider it. But look before you leap. For, the energies this week are bigtime contentious. And deceit could be waiting to ambush you.

Further, this is a great time to either move from your current location, or make plans to move. Just take one step at a time, and watch out for deceptive practices.

On the paranormal front, The SuperNatural Landscape, More Huge Revelations Are Around the Proverbial Corner ... and People Are Discussing Their Experiences and the Paranormal Possibilities of What Is

From Unknown Country ~ 'The Experience' with Jeremy Vaeni ~ Confirmation: Proof That Afterlife Dreams Can Be Real ~ Thursday, August 6, 2015
When last "Stephen" was on the program, he shared with us a dream he had that seemed very real--a dream of visiting an afterlife weigh station. Now, he returns with an update. After a bit of research, he has found the people he spoke to in the dream. They are real. And they are dead. And this is only the jumping-off point for a fascinating discussion about the afterlife, reincarnation, and the Visitors. ~unknowncountry.com/experience/latest~

On the CHUPA front, ARTICLE: Mysterious 'chupacabra'-like predator wipes out poultry stock in Russian village ~ 1 Aug, 2015
An unknown animal is killing chicken by the hundreds in villages of Russia’s Voronezh Region. Frustrated poultry farmers claim that the beast is killing everything it can get, yet the ripped-apart chicken carcasses have suspiciously little blood on them."
~rt.com/news/311331-voronezh-chupacabra-chickens-dog~

On the UFO front, UFO Chases Cow on Farm in Chile ~ Monday, August 10, 2015 ~ Can animals sense UFOs like they sense earthquakes? ~mysteriousuniverse.org/2015/08/ufo-chases-cow-on-farm-in-chile~

ARTICLE: "UFO casually overtakes Virgin airliner ~ Thursday, 6 August, 2015
Footage has emerged showing a strange object flying past a large plane as it takes off from an airport.
The video, which was uploaded on to the LookNowTV YouTube channel, was filmed by an anonymous individual in New York near to John F. Kennedy International Airport.
As the plane ascends it is possible to see a small dark-colored object moving in the same direction but at a much greater speed before disappearing off towards the left of the frame."
~unexplained-mysteries.com/news/284435/ufo-casually-overtakes-virgin-airliner~

On the *past revealing itself* front, HEADLINE-SNIPPET: "Underwater 'Stonehenge' found off Sicily coast ~ Saturday, August 8, 2015
Archaeologists have discovered a mysterious stone monolith at the bottom of the Mediterranean. — Unexplained Mysteries

ARTICLE: "Archaeologists uncover massive gate to Goliath's biblical city
Published time: 4 Aug, 2015 ~ Archaeologists on a two-decade-long mission have discovered the gate and the fortifications of one of the most coveted ancient Biblical cities – Philistine Gath, located in the Judean foothills. The city was also home to Goliath.
The gate to the city, where the biblical giant warrior Goliath, defeated by young David, the future king of Israel, came from, was enormous.
...Various accompanying objects have been uncovered, all relating to the culture and way of life of the time. Apart from household items, these include war machines – like the earliest known siege system, constructed by King Hazael. Evidence at the scene seems to indicate that the version of the fall of Gath laid out in the Second Kings 12:18 is correct.
Additionally, remains of the Crusader castle ‘Blanche Garde’, where none other than Richard the Lion-Heart is thought to have stayed, were also uncovered."
~rt.com/news/311581-entrance-gath-biblical-city~

On the land changes front, Watch Out For Those Meteors and Fireballs... the Sun Will Perform In Peculiar Ways ... Extreme Weather Events Continue ... Meanwhile, Volcanoes Erupt Around the World and Earthquakes Will Likely Shake the West Coast During the Next Several Months


THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~  
 
Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 


Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

Author Discovery by BookStrand author, Lindsay Townsend.
~~~

~ HAVE A MAGICKAL WEEK ~

Kisses from Savanna Kougar...

~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

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Her Insatiable Dark Heroes ~ In Print
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Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ In Print

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Kandy Apple and Her Hellhounds ~  What happens when two of Hades’ most mission-accomplished Hellhounds find just the right witch for Halloween? ~ Ebook and In Print.

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Wednesday's Words for August 5, 2015

As I awaited the arrival of my new, expensive coffee cup, I soon learned that the fall-out of losing my old one on my birthday was not over.

Now, my daughter is a good daughter and she loves me, but she doesn’t always get me. She doesn’t understand the concept of a place for everything, and everything in its place; she doesn’t understand that for me there is a right way to fold towels or make the bed or fold my lingerie for my too-shallow dresser drawers.

She doesn’t understand that for some people there are indeed preferred coffee mugs.

I used to tell her that my favorite mug was my favorite because of how it felt in my hand, and that its dimensions, with coffee, creamer and sweetener combined made the coffee taste just right. All of that was true. But she didn’t ever really buy that—and, she told me, especially since we got our Keurig and the coffee/water combinations are always the same.

She came in the day after the cup broke, shaking her head in confusion. She told me she’d just been with one of her ladies (my daughter is a nurse’s aide, visiting clients in the community). She told this woman about my coffee mug and how upset I was over its demise. She admitted to me she’d let this woman see her true response to the situation—that her mother was just being silly, again.

The lady responded with genuine sorrow for me. When my daughter said to her, “but it’s just a mug”, this lady said, “But you make me my tea in the same mug every day.”

Her response was, “I just use the mug that’s there.”

Her client nodded. “Yes! Exactly. I set out that mug for my afternoon tea. That mug,” my daughter said she pointed to another, different sized one in the cupboard, “is for my morning coffee.”

I didn’t let my daughter see me giggle. I just nodded sagely.

But that wasn’t the end of it. My daughter visited me on Friday, three days after my birthday and brought me a birthday gift of—you guessed it—coffee mugs. They were about the same shape as the one recently lost. Though not of china, they were very pretty and of course I thanked her for her gift. She immediately washed one of them and made me a cup of coffee.

It was an ok cup of coffee—but, as I said, the cup was not made of china.

The day after she’d brought me my gift, she showed up again with her sister—my second daughter. To remind you, Sonja is the daughter of my heart, not of my body. She’d been engaged to my late son, but they parted ways before he died. She is the mother of his two children, and she and my daughter have called each other sister since they met.

Sonja brought me a large gift bag for my birthday. She handed me a card and told me it was the first card I needed to open. I found in the envelope not a birthday card, but a sympathy card. And inside she and my daughter had altered the text to read, “Your loved ‘coffee cup’ was so very dear that it’s so hard to find words to ease your recent loss and bring you peace of mind”.

But the fun didn’t stop there. In the bag she’d brought, there were....cups. LOTS of cups. I am now the proud owner of: A huge mug (bigger than a soup mug) with “Happy Birthday” written upon it; a plastic “Disney Princess” mug. I nodded and told Sonja that since she is the only princess in the family we’ll save it for her use when she comes to supper; a big red mug inscribed with “Stay Calm and Move On”; an 8 ounce mug that declares itself “My Mug”; a “chalk board mug” complete with chalk for writing on it; a plastic travel mug that you can plug into your car’s cigarette holder, to keep the contents warm; and last, and certainly least, a sleeve of disposable paper coffee cups with lids.

As I pulled each item out of the bag I laughed, and thanked them warmly for their thoughtful gifts.

 And I felt genuinely grateful, too. They might look at me and make fun of my little idiosyncrasies. But the example of smart-ass I’ve set all these years clearly has not gone to waste.

Love,
Morgan
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Monday, August 3, 2015

Angelic Forecast ~ #361


"Sh’raka, my one," he hails me. "Do not fear."

Yes, my lion man is reading my mind as he does. The urge to flee remains. But I don't. I wait for him, and wonder at the animal he rides. It looks to be a cross between a horse and an exotic antelope.

As Dhuroth nears me, everything inside me collides... a crush of heightened emotions. Strange images that have to do with this land flash in rapid succession. I feel out of place, yet not.

Everything is different. Yet, everything is the same.

"Have we died and gone to heaven?" I ask, once Dhuroth halts the creature before me, and meets my gaze.

After dismounting, he smiles widely, my lion man. The glimmer in the depths of his eyes is the same, and so wonderful. He reaches for my hand.

"Auto pilot," he says, as if that explains everything. Stroking the top of my hand, Dhuroth continues, "My craft is designed to fly inter-dimensionally, if a destructive hit is imminent."

"Oh."

"We are not on the other side, my woman. This is the designation I programmed for such a time."

"Egypt, where we met," I begin...

"The Land of Chem, as Egypt was known once upon a time. My one, this is a timepoint before we met. I would not have us time-collide in any manner."

"No. That makes sense," I say. Inside I roil with words to say, questions to ask, and yet I am oddly unable to voice anything of significance.

The feel of Dhuroth holding my hands feels all too wonderful, but comforting, somehow not.

"You are experiencing temporal shock." My lion man gently, slowly lifts my hand and places an affectionate kiss on top.

"I must be. Are we safe here?" Suddenly I chill-tingle inside.

"We are safe as long as we remain on this pyramid plateau." Dhuroth studies my face, concern in his gaze. "The field is conducive to our physical and spiritual matrix." He embraces my hand between his large warm hands, his touch loving, familiar. "My Sh’raka, I am happy beyond any reason you have transported yourself through time with my guidance."

I chill-tremble inside again. Is it because of suddenly being in this time-place? I do feel out of time, discombobulated mentally. Yet, it might be some type of warning? Are we in danger?

"Are we leaving soon?" I ask. "Is there a way to leave?"

"There is a way." He hesitates, and frowns a bit. "However, the solar energies must be harmonious."

The knowing grips my heart. "We will be here for a good while, right?"

"Yes, my woman. Unless a new pathway opens that I remain unaware of. But why are you resonating with such angst?"

"The freaky chills," I murmur, even as the strange horse nuzzles my upper arm. "What dangers are here?"

TO BE CONTINUED...
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ANGELIC FORECAST ~

Stand In the New Crystalline Streams of Aquarian Age Consciousness ... Worldwide, Humanity Becomes Ever More Awake and Aware

Thus, the fires of freedom continue to spread, and this worldwide firestorm will eventually defeat the new world order criminals -- or those who are coming out of the satanic closet. As well, their super whopper lies will be *exposed* as never before.

One Breakthrough Example: UFO-ALIEN Disclosure Through The Kennedy Assassination

BLURB ~coasttocoastam.com/show/2015/07/30~ ...During her first two segments, Linda [Moulton Howe of earthfiles.com] shared an interview, conducted by podcaster Daniel Liszt, with attorney Douglas Caddy, who was a friend of CIA agent and Watergate conspirator E. Howard Hunt. Caddy recounted meeting with Hunt in 1975 and pressing him for details on two infamous events in American history. Despite being evasive in his answers, Hunt ultimately revealed that Kennedy was killed because he was poised to reveal "our most vital secret to the Soviets" which was "the alien presence." Caddy also claimed that the impetus behind the Watergate burglary was a search for documents which would have implicated Richard Nixon in a 1960 plot to assassinate Fidel Castro. However, he theorized that the Watergate scandal was actually orchestrated in order to remove Nixon from power because he wanted access to the UFO secrets closely guarded by the MJ-12 group. More here [https://www.earthfiles.com/news.php?ID=2334&category=Environment] and here [https://www.earthfiles.com/news.php?ID=2335&category=Environment] 

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' reveal themselves to those who are now ready, willing, and able to join them. Fearsomely, they swing their mighty lightblades lopping off more heads of the global-elite Hydra, as the people battle to preserve their Divine rights. 

On the *good witch* front, BLURB: "Known as the "Garden Witch" Ellen Dugan, author, psychic-clairvoyant, and practicing witch for over thirty years, appeared in the second half of the show. A High Priestess of her coven in the St. Louis area, she shared practical applications of witchery, psychic protection, and magick, as well as her latest work helping people develop their natural psychic abilities. Intention is the most powerful magickal tool for creating change in one's life, she said. "It's what you're willing to put into it energetically that's going to fuel the magick and make it go."
One of the secrets to prosperity magick is to give something back when the money starts to roll in, she revealed. Dugan spoke about the 7 Hermetic Laws, which could be thought of as the ancient science behind magick. The number one rule or first principle of the Laws is "thought creates." People can harness their thoughts to work with the mutable energy around us, she said. She described her practical "garden witchery" and her research into how various plants and herbs used in spells can be grown in one's own backyard.  ~coasttocoastam.com/show/2015/07/29~

On the *defending the sacred land sites* front, The Ongoing Fight To Save Sacred Apache Land, the People's Land, From a Foreign Mining Company, and the Totalitarian Encroachment of Government

INFO: "Defending Holy Sites ~ Save Oak Flat
The greatest sin of the World has been enacted by Senator McCain, Senator Flake, Representatives Kirkpatrick and Gosar of Arizona by including the Southeast Arizona Land Exchange in the National Defense Authorization Act. We are calling on all religious faiths, & military veterans, for this country was founded on freedom of speech, religion and worship which has been given away to a foreign mining company.
"They declared war on our religion, we must stand in unity and fight to the very end, for this is a holy war." Wendsler Nosie Sr., long time opponent of Southeast Arizona Land Exchange and Councilman of the San Carlos Apache Tribe.
Human Rights, Religious Rights have been Violated.
...High above the town of Superior a hour east of Phoenix, Arizona, lies Oak Flat.  Oak Flat campground was protected from mining by President Eisenhower in 1955 and is a rare desert riparian area with large oak trees, cool shade, year around water in pools and springs.  Oak Flat is sacred to Native American tribes and critical for religious freedom.  It is a recreational haven and popular for camping, hiking, rock climbing, and bridwatching.
Unfortunately, Oak Flat is under attack by two huge foreign mining companies that refuse to play by the rules in the quest for control this incredible place.
On December 19, 2014, President Obama signed the National Defense Authorization Act into law.  The bill contained the Oak Flat land exchange which gives Oak Flat to the mining companies. 
... "Save Oak Flat Act” will Reverse Backroom Deal that Threatens Apache Religion and Sacred Areas
On Wednesday, June 17, 2015, Rep. Raul Grijalva with 14 bipartisan co-sponsors introduced the “Save Oak Flat Act”. The bill would repeal Section 3003 of the FY15 National Defense Authorization Act (NDAA), which approved the Southeast Arizona Land Exchange (“the Land Exchange”).
Chairman Terry Rambler praised the bill’s introduction. Rambler stated, “I applaud Congressman Grijalva and the co-sponsors of the Save Oak Flat Act. They are true champions of Indian Country and justice for the American taxpayer. The Save Oak Flat Act directly responds to the deception that was used to approve the Land Exchange through an eleventh hour rider. That process directly ignored the will of the people and exemplifies everything wrong with Congress.” ~http://www.apache-stronghold.com~

On the personal front, this week is all about episodes of sheer craziness and sweet calmness. Likely, you will be vacillating between the two states of mind. Ride out these rough and calm seas as best you can, and help each other out whenever possible.

This is, in part, a cosmic lesson/opportunity in community. Or how to come together by assisting one another. For, that is the nature of the human heart, coming together for the 'highest' sake of All.

Also, projects this week, could either be stalled, or suddenly take off. If stalled look for 'reasons' you might not have noticed before. If it's full-steam ahead, go with the fast flow.

On the UFO-Flying Saucer front, BLURB: "An intriguing new video of ten strange round objects seemingly floating in the skies of Osaka, Japan has become the latest viral sensation for UFO enthusiasts. The eerie film has also captured the imagination of the Japanese populace as TV stations have begun airing the bewildering video on their broadcasts. As is the case with most modern UFO footage, debate over the nature of the objects has been polarized, with skeptics contending that they are merely balloons while 'true believers' see the film as yet another piece of evidence confirming the reality of the UFO phenomenon." ~coasttocoastam.com/pages/ufo-armada-filmed-over-japan~

ARTICLE: "Has UFO Disclosure Already Happened? ~ Sunday, August 2, 2015
A lengthy look at the challenges of seeking official government-sanctioned UFO revelations." ~mysteriousuniverse.org/2015/07/has-ufo-disclosure-already-happened~

ARTICLE: "Did Hitler have an atomic weapon?
UK Daily Mail | German documentary claims Nazis were developing a ‘flying saucer’ to deliver bomb and had already started tests on Russian POWs."

On the *ancient aliens who aren't so ancient* front, ARTICLE: "Anunnaki Message Published in UFO Magazine in 1958! ~ Thursday, July 30, 2015 ~ A message from the Anunnaki – MANKIND IN AMNESIA (Flying Saucer Review Magazine © November-December 1958) ~ Exhibit 19) Brinsley Le Poer Trench (Flying Saucer Review Magazine © November-December 1958)
“We are already here, among you. Some of us have always been here, with you, yet apart from, watching, and occasionally guiding you whenever the opportunity arose.
Now, however, our numbers have been increased in preparation for a further step in the development of your planet: a step of which you are not yet aware…
We have been confused with the gods of many world-religions, although we are not gods, but your fellow creatures, as you will learn directly before many more years have passed.
You will find records of our presence in the mysterious symbols of ancient Egypt, where we made ourselves known in order to accomplish certain ends."
~beforeitsnews.com/paranormal/2015/07/anunnaki-message-published-in-ufo-magazine-in-1958-2-2493608.html~

On the paranormal front, The Mysterious Booms Will Increase As the Year Ends ... And Mars, the Revelations Continue

BLURB: "In the second half of the show ~unknowncountry.com/dreamland/latest~  Linda and Whitley explore the single most bizarre boom event so far recorded, the mysterious explosion that injured a woman on Narragansett Beach on July 11. It now appears that this was NOT an explosion from below, but some sort of compression wave from above. Listen as Linda reports on this bizarre and disturbing event. To read the Earthfiles news report" ~https://www.earthfiles.com/news.php?ID=2331&category=Environment~

BLURB: Detonations on Mars ~ John Brandenburg, PhD is a plasma physicist, who did his graduate work at Lawrence Livermore National Lab in controlled plasmas for fusion power, and has worked in defense, energy, and space research. In the first half, he discussed data he presented at the prestigious Lunar and Planetary Science Conference on evidence for nuclear detonations on Mars. "There is evidence of two massive nuclear explosions on Mars that occurred above the Martian surface-- they were airbursts" turning large areas of the planet's surface into glass, and leaving radioactive by-products that are still visible, he reported.
The explosions, which he estimated took place around 500 million years ago, were so powerful they sent shockwaves all around the planet, though the detonations were centered in two areas (view graphic) in which there is evidence of ancient archaeology-- one of them being Cydonia, where the Face on Mars is located. Brandenburg believes it was a deliberate attack, using bombs as large as the Empire State Building, so it was optimal to drop them from space rather than launching on the ground. It is imperative that the United States send teams to investigate the sites, "because our own survival may depend on what we find on Mars," he declared.
~coasttocoastam.com/show/2015/07/27~

On the *you decide for yourself, Cecil the Lion from the otherside* front, ARTICLE: "Animal Psychic Claims Cecil the Lion Has Shared a Very Profound Message ~ Sunday, August 2, 2015
Alleged "animal communicator," Karen Anderson, shares Cecil's response to the furor surrounding his death.
Animal Psychic Claims Cecil the Lion Has Shared a Very Profound Message
'Let not the actions of these few men defeat us or allow darkness to enter our hearts'" ~time.com/3980062/cecil-the-lion-animal-psychic~

On the rainbow front, VIDEO: Airplane Passenger Films Circular Rainbow Thousands of Feet Above Ground ~accuweather.com~ 

  
THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~  
 
Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
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Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

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It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

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