communicate with people weighed down by their material body and people who have left the body, not 'simple. Little faith and little knowledge of this possibility ', mean that it is difficult but not impossible. Also because, 'since ancient times', who has had this gift, often tried to make it a business and then to push on to suggest that it is not possible for everyone. However, there are many testimonies that speak of these communications, most of them from parents who are not resigned to the loss of a child, or spouses. I for one have always doubted at times ... yet formed thoughts in his head, then suddenly, away from my usual thoughts, and then there are days when I accept and acknowledge that it is a message, other times, depends on my level of faith, I start dissecting the thought and to show me that 'casual or contextual. More 'or less what makes CICAP. The tests are never enough to us who are people of little faith. But as soon as we open ourselves to this possibility 'that's a different world flourish. Sometimes I wonder if it is not all a dream, an illusion ... but this could well apply for what we all feel the real life ... it 's all so absurd in this world: over time we saw terrible things done by men, the inquisition, the holocaust and then tipping over, the liberation and then again oppression ... and if that is the collective dream? After all, what would the life of a man in pieces of these cycles in various ways', they repeat?
E 'a journey of faith, I have decided to do, aided by invisible forces, but which are more and more' sure, there are, "I've got the evidence." The most 'glaring and I' happened this spring and 'went like now I come to tell. Of course, not being a mystic, since he's Prisca 'I looked round to take courses, to find someone to teach me a technique, a way to communicate. It is used so 'in this time on earth, you are costing savory courses, although everybody has to live ... the Indian mystics or holy men who lived off charity', and took with him those who would follow them to learn from them no longer exist ' perhaps never existed in the West and in any case these days is 'so'. I followed a course in February called "First Feather" that teaches how to develop mediumship '. In April, I woke up one morning with a sense of sadness, lack of Prisca more 'pronounced than usual. I was alone at home, in silence, as so often happens to me, and I like to be there, I think I can better hear all that shouting that there 'inside, they are also curious to see what they say inside my head. At one point, looking forward, and I 'came to mind that there is at nine' Fabio Volo making its transmission and Prisca who never wanted to lose, so she liked. And so 'and I' came to ask: "Do you still like Fabio Volo, also where are you now?" Just me and 'formed in the head a phrase that I felt the need to write, cast, without a break:
FabioVolo and' a free soul, old, carries weight in the world of superficiality ', deep reflection, moments of connection to the world of spirituality '. Monkey, but in the meantime says very important things and people listen to him without being bigoted or out of time, how could it be if they went to talk to a priest of any religious institution. Fabio Volo and in a sense 'a priest of the modern era: the spirituality of care' for young people and people of today with the ways and means that are more 'common and accepted in today's world.
After that 'I have sought the station with the transmission that had to be going on the computer, but I could not connect, then I tried to click on the day before and I started listening to various tracks recorded and listening, I began to tidy up, sweep the house, wash the glasses and cups of breakfast ... at some point, at the end of the last piece, I have straightened hair and at times I drop what I have in my hand .... runway to repeat the last part of "Readings by Terzani, a bit 'of Sometimes ...... (Link below) "Ok Pri, received loud and clear!"
The Cicap can 'say what he wants, but for me that day and' is very beautiful and the days that followed, and when I need it, 'cause maybe fall back in doubt, return to listen to that piece of Fabio Volo Prisca that wanted to listen, and move me back to you, but with joy.
http://www.deejay.it/dj/radio/programma/podcast/11/2010-04-21/Il-Volo- the-morning? idProgramma = 14
For those who were not able to connect the first piece in question makes the soundtrack of "Gost", movie we had seen several times together ...
Then start reading Terzani I'm going to write in part: " Watch a blade of grass and feel like him, you will pass 'even anger. A road there' in life, the funny thing is 'you know it only when it' s over. You look back and say, oh look there 'a thread when you live ...... do not see this thread yet there'
.... live hours here with the feeling that the universe and 'extraordinary and that nothing happens by chance and that life and' continuous discovery and I feel really lucky 'cause every region and' really another ride.
And remember I'll be there ', then every now and then if I want to talk, get on the one hand and close your eyes and look for me ... we talk together, but not in the language of words, silence ..... if we think just a moment, to be able to really listen, we need the silence ....
For those who were not able to connect the first piece in question makes the soundtrack of "Gost", movie we had seen several times together ...
Then start reading Terzani I'm going to write in part: " Watch a blade of grass and feel like him, you will pass 'even anger. A road there' in life, the funny thing is 'you know it only when it' s over. You look back and say, oh look there 'a thread when you live ...... do not see this thread yet there'
.... live hours here with the feeling that the universe and 'extraordinary and that nothing happens by chance and that life and' continuous discovery and I feel really lucky 'cause every region and' really another ride.
And remember I'll be there ', then every now and then if I want to talk, get on the one hand and close your eyes and look for me ... we talk together, but not in the language of words, silence ..... if we think just a moment, to be able to really listen, we need the silence ....
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