"Olympics," I murmur, searching my mind. "It is the year of the summer Olympics. I'd forgotten all about it."
"Not surprising, my one." His tone teases, but just a touch.
My lion man flashes a big grin as I tilt my head in question.
"What does a stargate bridge have to do with the summer Olympics?" I ask. "But then, this is 2012... on Earth, anyway."
"The stargate bridge will allow those on the Good side to intervene." At my thoroughly mystified expression, Dhuroth continues, "The soulless ones are using structures and sculptures at the Olympics as a portal, a gateway for their evil masters to descend upon Earth, and feed on humanity."
"Oh, god," I breathe out. "What structures and sculptures?"
"There is a giant sculpture portraying what you on Earth call a wormhole. Also, my beloved, there is the 'serpent rope' as depicted by the Mayans and other such ancient cultures. This sculpture is a dimensional ladder between two worlds."
"It works, doesn't it?" Dread chills me as I've known.
"Yes, when certain energy beams are directed onto this dimensional ladder, it activates a real portal."
"Structures. You said structures." An internal cold shivers my bones.
"There are pyramids being used to illumine the main stadium. Their power field can be used for evil or good purposes."
"Good or evil," I murmur as my heart seems to stop for a long moment.
"Hyper-dimensional physics as the one you know as Richard Hoagland would label it. It is an energy field that can be used to manipulate the minds of everyone present. Actually, the field has various uses."
"It's a worldwide broadcasting system for evil, isn't it?" I ask, as the knowing seizes my very being.
TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~
ANGELIC FORECAST ~
During this midpoint of 2012, the dragon of truth speaks with fire and thunder. This will be observed on the worldwide stage, and you will likely experience it in your personal life. Watch out for the flames of truth that are 'not' meant for you, and simply step aside.
Know, at this time, 'many' from all walks of life who have done terrible wrongs will have no place to hide, and no place to run from this fearsome dragon energy. Judgement is here.
Therefore, 'those' who have chosen the dark side will be battling to save their death-star empire, and will ruthlessly attack humanity on every front to gain their global regime. It's an ugly scene.
The following week will be explosive ~ from actual explosions to explosive events taking place all over the world. For, the human spirit will no longer tolerate any form of enslavement.
On the economic front, for the next two weeks, the failing yo-yo economy is likely to have a 'fake' high point and/or a Wall Street-created 'fake' low. This is because the bankster gangsters want to suck more blood [money] out of the people. Nearly everything that has anything to do with the economy is now a sucker's game. Your best bet is to gather up whatever you truly need, and those goods you can trade and barter.
On the truth front, all of us who love truth, who come to love the truth no matter what, at this pivotal time, we become the future makers.
On the war front, beware of the military industrial complex. At this time, plans are being made to drastically increase mercenary armies while decreasing the military forces of independent nations. Simultaneously, the soulless ones will instigate 'divide and conquer' strategies -- nation against nation, race against race, and so on. For, the planned use of 'hatred' across the world has begun.
On the AWAKENING front, the climax point of several Earth and Cosmic cycles has been reached. This means many more people will suddenly AWAKEN to their true potential, to why they are on Mother Earth, and to what their spiritual path is during the Aquarian Age.
On the personal front, it is all about looking around and identifying 'those' who are against you, even if they smile and say they are your friend. At this time in history, it is crucial to know who is the enemy. Whether it's a personal enemy, and/or those whose actions endanger you and yours. Look to your Inner Self, and the Divine, for right guidance. You will understand why it's wise to know who really stands with you as the year, 2012, progresses.
On the food front, BEWARE OF BIG AGRA! 'They' are not your friend, and are using every heinous act to rid themselves of the family farm and ranch. This is in cooperation with the corp-gov because controlling food means controlling 'the people'.
On the land changes front, with all the superstorms, the earthquakes, and the volcanoes coming down the pike, for many of us it will be a 'hang onto your hide and soul' ride for the rest of the year, 2012. Also, there could be a period of raining ash and asteroids.
On the paranormal front, UFO sightings will only increase worldwide. There will also be more revelations around the fact that myth is actual history -- history that has been denied to 'the people' by sinister design. Also, now is the time to prepare for the arrival, and prepare for the ultimate deception. A fake messiah arrives soon. He will be identified by his 'milk and honey for everyone' promises.
On the really bad news front, THOSE who despise humanity are planning a horrendous attack this week. THEY will blame it on their enemies, and their pre-selected patsies, per usual. If this black ops attack fails, or there is a change in plans, the soulless ones have plans B, C, D, etc. on down the 2012 road.
Trendwise, with the May 20 Solar Eclipse, there will be new cosmic communication energies. This means the advancement of certain technologies, but also the disruption of modern-age ways of communication. On a spiritual level, however, the LOVE energies of communication are here. Our hearts are opening up to one another. At this time, a new language around this 'power of love' will evolve. There will also be a renewed sense of how to relate to each other in a shared community -- especially a renaissance community.
This is a week to enjoy a serenity of the soul. Indulge in some alone time, and notice when you feel this serenity. This is a special gift from the angels.
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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Monday, May 21, 2012
Angelic Forecast ~ #194
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Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Hop Against Homophobia - A Confession
I have a confession to make. I used to be homophobic. Shocker, isn’t it? Well, it’s true. Kind of.
Due to my upbringing, I never once considered homosexual relationships, not even as a hypothetical fact. In my mind, they didn’t exist. Marriages and love could only happen between a man and a woman.
And then I left my small town and went to university. I met a lot of wonderful people and read some very interesting books. At first, it was all in good fun, but then it got me thinking. Why should love be restricted by gender, or anything else for that matter? It is the most beautiful thing in the world, and shouldn’t be shadowed by prejudice in any shape or form.
Looking back, it’s hard to believe I’m the same person I was during my high school years. But that’s normal, and I feel that I’ve grown a lot since those days. I am proud that I’ve gained new understanding.
And this brings me to my point. What is the root cause of homophobia? Partially, at least, it must be people who do not understand, who do not ask themselves questions, who blind themselves to new experiences. In my country, strong traditions keep many from arguing in favor of modernity, leaving them completely lost in their old ways, in their prejudice. Unfortunately, I have loved ones in this situation, and I cannot say I blame them for it. We have agreed to disagree, because at this point, I know I don’t have a chance in changing their minds.
This is why it is important for the young generation to grow in a different spirit. They should learn, like I did, that, as a good friend of mine says, love is love is love. There are no boundaries, other than the ones you set for yourself. As long as you and your chosen partner (or partners) care for each other and are consenting adults, no one should mind or should throw stones.
On this note, I’m going to share a small story with you. A few years back, while strolling in the city center with my best friend, we noticed two young men walking in front of us. They weren’t holding hands or anything like that, but I saw the closeness, I saw how they were trying to reach for each other without being obvious. Their affection was a beautiful thing, but I want them to be able to truly touch and kiss one day, without fearing public scorn.
I was very happy when I noticed how many authors, publishers, reviewers etc. enlisted in this blog hop. The task we have isn’t easy, and knowing that a lot of people out there are fighting for it encourages me, makes me think that one day, things will be better, for those young men and for all the other gay and lesbian couples out there.
Thank you for reading through my ramble. Comment to this post for the chance to win Deadly Mates 1. Moon’s Sweet Poison and Spirit Wolves 1. A Mate Beyond Their Reach. The blog hop lasts until the 20th, at which point a winner will be randomly drawn out of those who comment. Don't forget to leave your email address so I can contact you.
Also, find more authors, reviewers and publishers participating in this campaign here: http://hopagainsthomophobia.blogspot.com/
Look around, read through their experiences and don't hesitate to share your own. I'm sure that, like me, all those participants are looking forward to hearing your opinion.
Wednesday's Words for May 16, 2012
My mother passed away in 1976 at the very young age of 57. Last May 1st was the first day I lived to be older than her. Since then, I’ve thought of my mother often.
The truth is, although she wasn’t what anyone could term affectionate, I miss her. I wish I had paid more attention as she spoke about our heritage, as she told me tales of her mother and father and growing up during the Great Depression and what it was like to be a young woman in love during World War II.
She met my father while she was a nurse in training, during the war. He was the sole support of his own mother, and he didn’t pass the medical for enlistment—although I have no idea why. He worked as an orderly at the hospital where she took that training. They married in secret on May 29th, before her graduation, as in those days only unmarried women could attend nursing school.
I wish I knew more of her and my father’s love story, and more details of their lives, their growing up years and just starting out years.
My father died 13 years before my mother. They’d barely had 20 years together, and after he passed, my mother rarely spoke of him. Neither did she ever even look at another man.
Because I was so young when my father died, my mother became the center of my young life. She once told me, years later, that one of the reasons she never considered dating or the possibility of marrying again was that she didn’t want to turn her life over to a man to run. She had become used to doing things herself and for herself. That statement had shocked me, because I never imagined she looked at marriage that way.
My mother cooked and sewed; she was a registered nurse, working full time; she could cut the grass, fix a toaster, and made wooden valances for over the windows in our living room.
I grew up believing that women could do whatever they set their minds to because of the example my mother set, and I understand now it was an example she set only because of the vagaries of fate.
My mother had a wry sense of humor, and a very agile mind. She didn’t often say a negative thing about a person. One time, when I heard her make such a comment about a woman who was the wife of my late father’s best friend, I chided her by saying, “everyone has a bad side.” My mother’s retort? “All the way around?”
My mother was a wise woman, one who had good people skills, and a good insight into human behavior. She also gave me the best advice I ever received when I was only 17 years old.
She came to my high school for a meeting with the guidance counsellor and my teachers. The reason was that my marks had suffered as a result of my having been off for a few weeks—I’d had a fractured ankle that had been surgically set with a pin, and the doctor felt I needed to stay home.
One of my teachers was a sarcastic fellow, one with whom I didn’t get along. After the meeting, when it was just me, my mom, and the counsellor, my mom sat quietly as she stared at the chair where this man had sat. Finally, she pointed to the chair and said, “The minute he opened his mouth, I knew he was an asshole.”
Strong language from mom, a woman who rarely swore. Then she said, “Unfortunately, Morgan, the world is full of assholes, and nine times out of ten when they come into your life, they are going to have some authority over you. So you need to learn how to deal with them.”
Wise words indeed, and advice that I have never forgotten, and ever found useful.
Love,
Morgan
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Sunday, May 13, 2012
Angelic Forecast ~ #193
Our gazes lock, and ever-so-slowly, Dhuroth reaches out. He caresses the side of my face with his palm. As we begin to move closer to each other a series of lovely ethereal tones fill the control room.
"The Stargate Order is contacting," Dhuroth intones. "As you intuited, my beloved one, the portal bridge between Mars and Earth is about to be accomplished. I feel its occurrence down to my bones."
"Yes," I say, hope winging through me. Yet, it is my lion man who wings my soul -- only toward him.
He turns away abruptly. Because he must, as a way to stop our lips from meeting in a kiss.
As I follow his progress, I see several faces on the panel screens... human-appearing, but definitely different... and not like my lion man. This is puzzling.
I remain rooted to the spot, studying all of their features, and listening to Dhuroth speak a language that reminds me of American Indian songs I've heard. Yet, the three man and one woman don't look like Native Americans.
More puzzled, I absorb the sound of their voices. At one point, I know Dhuroth is speaking about me because I hear the name he calls me, Sh’raka.
It is awhile before the faces vanish and he spins toward me. "There are complications, but, yes, my woman, the portal bridge will be established." He pauses. "Must be accomplished before the Olympics on Earth."
"Olympics," I murmur, searching my mind. "It is the year of the summer Olympics. I'd forgotten all about it."
"Not surprising, my one." His tone teases, but just a touch.
My lion man flashes a big grin as I tilt my head in question.
"What does a stargate bridge have to do with the summer Olympics? But then, this is 2012... on Earth, anyway."
TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~
ANGELIC FORECAST ~
GOOD is ascending, the sacred dragon spiraling ever upward, into the heavens, and into the starry galaxy. The AWAKENING of all people, now rises on the vibrational wings of the Aquarian Age.
This, in the monstrous unyielding face of an Orwellian dream come true. This, against an evil so dark Earth has been designated a prison planet for centuries.
However, the cross-point is here -- and now. Humanity ascends to a glorious future, where those who wish it will colonize the stars. Or, the masses will fall beneath a tyranny that despises human beings, and cares not for their fate.
Even though, at this point, the global elite will never achieve their one world order, their tyranny will have it's way over most of us, unless we *the people* stand together, and demand freedom -- as is our divine birthright.
On the war front, the global chess game continues. With the upcoming distractions of the NATO summit in Chicago, and the London Olympics, plans are in the works to steal great portions of land worldwide, and change regimes that will now be compatible with the New World Order. Also, look for major war-drum beating in the presstitute media. Anything to keep the public frightened and compliant.
On the AWAKENING front, angelic sparks of pure goodness are activating in those of us who have agreed to be on Earth during the 2012 transition. As well, there will be more time travelers arriving to help humanity and Mother Earth out. For, any triumph will shape their future for the better.
On the paranormal front, from this point forward the 'strange universe' we all live in -- are surrounded by -- makes itself known in bigger, and more obvious ways. As well, every effort will be made to co-op and imitate the paranormal by the global bad guys. This, so 'they' can control the population.
On the personal front, this is the week to take care of the home front. With massive solar flares 'possibly' affecting the electrical grid on down the line, seek out ways to safely power your home. Make repairs, if needed. If you are looking for another home, pay attention to the layout. How well can you prepare?
On the food front, with shortages of certain foods looming, as ever keep stocking up. Make friends with your local farmer/rancher, if you haven't already. If your local farmer/rancher needs help, offer your skills, and/or find others who want to join in. Create a cooperative circle that benefits All.
On the land changes front, with the dramatic increase in superstorm-weather, as well as a major increase in volcanic and earthquake activity across the planet, it is time to keep a close eye on what is really happening. Do not trust lamestream media to keep you informed. That is not their mission.
Due to the hyper-active sun as affected by alignment with the galactic center, and the influences from other cosmic bodies, land changes will only continue on Mother Earth.
On the really bad news front, with the ongoing breakdown of the economy, *betrayal* is the theme for this week, and for the rest of the year, 2012. This will be at every level in society, from your personal life to the highest echelons ruling Earth. Because of this, many will develop 'betrayal radar', an inner knowing of who can be trusted and who cannot -- also, they will know what situations can be trusted.
Trendwise, personal 'protection' of all kinds continues to be the name of the opportunity-game. Also, like a brightly rising star, those who refuse to comply with the system will become the new heroines and heroes to many of us, as they persevere for freedom.
Another trend ramps up at this time. From a previous forecast: "As more of the states decide to stand up to the Usurpers, and take back their rights, this will signal the beginning of a Civil War, one that is fought with the power of ideas. And with money."
This week being with Nature will inspire your soul anew. Take time to enjoy the birds and the bees -- and smell the flowers.
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.
~~~
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Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Wednesday's Words for May 9, 2012
During the fifteen months that she lived with us after the dissolution of her marriage, she attended college to train for this career. I think it’s one of the best decisions she’s ever made, as she truly enjoys her work.
But.
She’s been a blessing to me, she really has, but now that she’s a professional, she tends to see the world—including her mother—through a work-related lens.
My daughter works primarily in the community, calling on the ill, the palliative, but mostly the elderly. She performs myriad tasks to help these people. She bathes them, dresses them, and even does some minor housekeeping for them. She takes good care of her clients, the bulk of who are female, even to the point that she gets them small gifts at Christmas. She refers to them, en masse as her “old ladies”.
Do you have a clue about my ‘but’ yet?
I’m 57 years old. All right, 57 and 9/12th years old. I suppose in some ways, I remind my daughter of some of her clients. I walk with a cane. Because I do have arthritis, some days are definitely worse than others, and I move very slowly on those days.
But...I am not an old lady.
Middle age is a time of flux. Things do begin to change, as our bodies age and our minds try to adjust to the next level of volume, to accommodate all the accumulated knowledge we have amassed over our lifetimes (do you like that explanation for intermittent forgetfulness? Feel free to use it, no charge, my gift to you!)
But...I am not an old lady.
My daughter really has been a blessing to me, especially lately as she chauffeurs her father in the morning so I don’t have to endure interrupted sleep. She comes once a week to lend a hand with my housework, and just this past Sunday, she came over and set up my new computer, and made the transition seamless for me.
But...I am not an old lady.
We spend a fair amount of time together, and she goes with me sometimes when I head to the mall, or just out and about. And she is ever helpful. She is proactive! There are dozens of small ways she wants to help me, because, “this is what my old ladies like,” or, “this is how my old ladies do things.”
I’m learning not to mention any small complaint or change in the way things are for me, because my daughter’s eyes light up and she nods, and proclaims that I am...just like her old ladies.
I recall a television show a few decades ago, “The Golden Girls”. The oldest of them, “Sophia” used to get away with totally outrageous behaviour, explained by the fact that she’d had a mini stroke which destroyed that part of her brain wherein discretion lives.
Now, I’m not wishing for anything like that, but I am waiting for the day when my daughter comes by and tells me about her new feisty, cane-wielding client, and how she has to be ever so sweet to her, and careful of what she says or else....
Because on that day, I plan to become just like one of her old ladies.
Love,
Morgan
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Monday, May 7, 2012
Angelic Forecast ~ #192
"Several layers of war on Earth," I murmur.
"The wars visible to the public, yes, they are merely for soulless conquest and to divert humanity's attention from the true war in the skies, and in the heavens."
As I absorb Dhuroth's words, I continue gazing at the light blade. I murmur, "Yes," when he stops speaking.
In the following moment, I ask what suddenly enters my head. "When will the people on Earth know about life on Mars?... And, I don't mean bacteria."
"Ah, full disclosure." His rumbly tone teases. "For now, it is better that some of us who pass for fully human walk among, and live among Earthers. Much preparation must be fulfilled before contact is made with humanity as a whole."
"Makes sense," I say, pondering his words. "Am I supposed to keep this light blade?"
"It is yours. Meaning the slayer's light belonged to you during our time together."
"Amazing." I lower the blade as I slowly face my lion man. "I don't want to leave you," I blurt out. Immediately, my heart pounds, and I feel like gossamer moments before the storm wind arrives.
Our gazes lock, and ever-so-slowly, Dhuroth reaches out. He caresses the side of my face with his palm. As we begin to move closer to each other a series of lovely ethereal tones fill the control room.
"The Stargate Order is contacting," Dhuroth intones. "As you intuited, my beloved one, the portal bridge between Mars and Earth is about to be accomplished. I feel its occurrence down to my bones."
"Yes," I say, hope winging through me. Yet, it is my lion man who wings my soul -- only toward him.
TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~
ANGELIC FORECAST ~
Undertow, is the word for this week, and for the next four weeks. This means what is now occurring 'below' the surface of general society, is as deadly as an undertow in a serene ocean to all of us.
At this time, the soulless ones will be coming against the human race with the intention of 'drowning' many in 'their' diabolical *undertows*. To triumph over this great evil, Mother Earth will be communing with any of us who will listen to her plea. For, she needs humanity to care for her, and live upon her -- share life with her.
On the paranormal front, in the near future every method of propaganda will be used to cover up the truth about the planet, Mars, while disseminating supposedly new science information. Despite the deliberately created box office 'failure' of the movie, John Carter [of Mars], there are many who are waking up to their genetic memories of life on Mars. As it once was.
On the economic front, there are so many manipulations of the economy going on, it will be a mishmash of conflicting data. The yo-yo affect continues. Metaphorically, the establishment dragon constantly demands yet another virgin sacrifice to devour. Bottom line, the bankster gangsters are tightening the noose around 'the people' while many are using their smarts to bring about a flourishing local economy.
On the truth front, now is the time to trust yourself, and 'only' those who have proven themselves. Stop and consider what your own sense of what the truth is. Also, check, and double check facts, then trust your own inner wisdom -- rather than what you are being told by those who are called 'authorities'.
On the war front, around our beloved, blue-marble planet, the global criminal cabal ramps up by using their mercenary troops to create chaos in various areas of the world. For now, their take-over-the-world mission is front and center militarily.
On the AWAKENING front, the POWER OF GOOD takes center stage. Treasure any 'good' done for you, and do 'good' whenever you can. At this point in history, many will realize how much their acts of goodness, and their compassion, is making 'the' difference for all of us. Out of this knowing, GOOD begins a rapid ascension throughout the world.
This will be in contrast to the massive levels of corruption now planet-wide. This long-festering wound against humanity is about to break open in ways that will become obvious. With the rays of truth and light bathing us all, it will no longer be possible to keep corruption hidden as it has been.
On the personal front, this week is all about gaining new perspectives on your life, and on the way the world is truly working. Your ability to understand your life in helpful ways will open up. This is likely to be both distressing, and/or an excellent opportunity to move ahead.
On the food front, learn as much as you can about the 'how to's' of growing food. Any knowledge and skill is valuable. If a green thumb eludes you, learn the basics of food storage, as it was done before refrigeration. As always, keep stocking up on food stuffs, and water. The storms of life are here.
On the land changes front, for this forthcoming week there is likely to be major news about what is really happening on Earth. This, rather than the spin and lies constantly dished out to the public. However, this 'news' will be couched in terms that either sensationalize the story, or minimize the information.
On the really bad news front, as more and more suffer from the artificially 'depressed' economy, crimes will escalate significantly. This will be used by the thug-criminal establishment as an excuse to implement more martial law practices. In response, anger blazes high, and more of 'the people' will fight back.
Trendwise, weapons of every kind will be on the buy list of those who want to protect themselves and their families in these times. Soon, innovative designs will be coming out of the woodwork, so to speak. For those so inclined, teaching others how to use weapons effectively and safely is a good career path.
This week tune into THE POWER OF GOOD. Let your inner goodness inspire you, and move you to help others in wise and wonderful ways.
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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Thursday, May 3, 2012
Chapter 2 - Sweet Affliction
Some words have been removed to maintain the PG rating of this blog.
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Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Wednesday's Words for May 2, 2012
Somehow, after the mild winter we had, I thought we might just slide right into the warm weather of spring.
So far, it’s not happening. I can deal with the weather, because really, the cold and rain and such are just inconvenient. Many other folks, just south of us, have to cope with violent weather and dangerous storms. I’ve made a lot of friends in the States over the last few years, and every time I hear about lines of dangerous thunderstorms and spawning tornadoes, I do a lot of praying.
I hate to wish my days away, but I keep thinking if we can all just get through this spring, unharmed and intact, then life will be good and peaceful once again. I seriously don’t know how those of you who live in tornado prone areas do it, I really don’t. How do you face each spring knowing that there are going to be storms and that you could lose not only your homes, but that you or your loved ones could be injured, or lost?
I know that normal is just what you’re used to, and I suppose we can, and do, get used to a lot of things and call them normal. Yet I can’t help but shake my head in awe of you.
I feel so fortunate because we don’t seem to have those kinds of challenges here, at least not as a matter of course. Snow and ice and extreme temperatures seem to be our specialty here. It did snow in some areas last week, but I was very lucky, and my newly blooming and soon to be blooming tulips and daffodils were able to avoid getting dumped on or damaged.
A week ago I didn’t think that would necessarily be possible, as Environment Canada issued a weather warning –according to them we were supposed to get a huge amount of snow. It didn’t happen, and although the temperatures did dip below freezing for a few hours, it wasn’t enough to set off a killing frost.
We’re all recovered from our week in the Chicago area, and once more happily pursuing our daily routines. My daughter continues to drive her father to work each morning, and I continue to be able to enjoy the phenomenon of uninterrupted sleep, which results in my getting more work done each day.
Our second daughter is on a more permanent schedule now of two weeks of day shifts, followed by two weeks of nights. Most are just three day weeks for her, but some are longer. That means we have the kids sleeping overnight on a fairly regular basis.
It’s nearly time to open the upstairs again. We close it off in the winter because it never got completely finished after our son died; in the winter it gets quite cold up there, and costs a fortune to heat. But in the spring and summer, we have the upstairs open. We’ve had two very old beds up there for the kids, but this year we’re going to buy some new ones. We’re going to see if we can’t maybe finish the insulating and the dry-walling so we can keep it open during the winter—without causing our heating bills to triple.
The rhythm of life is different for everyone, but a definite presence for us all. It’s a pattern that brings us each the most comfort and security, and maybe that’s the answer to my question about how people manage to get through their own particular reality.
It’s their rhythm and they’re used to it. Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com/
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Tuesday, May 1, 2012
"Red Tide" now available for pre-order!
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AVAILABLE: Monday, May 7th
Blurb:
[Siren Classic: Erotic Romantic Suspense, HEA]
Dive charter captain Mitch Jackson is ready to divorce her cheating ex and take a chance on romance with friend and business partner Ed Grey. She's tired of her love life being on hold. Truth be told, she's always carried a torch for Ed, but worried that their age difference made Ed think of her as the kid he knew.
Ed has silently loved Mitch for years. Her impending divorce will finally give him a chance to voice his true emotions. Unfortunately, life is never that simple. When they stumble upon a sunken drug vessel, a desperate criminal who's closer to them than they realize wants to send Mitch to a permanent watery grave.
Now, Mitch and Ed are on the run from a wily serial killer intent on stopping Mitch from testifying. Will their love survive a murderer's vengeance, or will he spill their blood on another Red Tide?
Note: This book contains excessive violence.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Tymber Dalton is a Siren-exclusive author.
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