Friday, April 12, 2024

Hell and Love

I died twice, the first time I went through the tunnel of light and stood in front of God's throne. The second time, I went through the tunnel of darkness and stood in front of Satan's throne.

I was blind and could not see him, but I knew where I was, and I knew who he was. I remember saying, "But I love you," and holding my arms out, and with that, I was cast out of hell.

I am a witness. If I say I saw a yellow car, it means I saw a yellow car. A lawyer can pound his fist on the table screaming the car was red as many times as he likes, but that does not change my testimony. If I say I saw a yellow car, I saw a yellow car.

What did I see?? Love is the most powerful force in this universe, everything God created he created with love, God is love, it is not possible to kill love, Jesus proved that on the cross, you cannot kill love.

I don't care how much that guy hates you. If you love him, he can never ever defeat you. Fear only exists in the absence of love, people that love everything fear nothing.

How do you know someone loves you? They feed you. You were born instinctively knowing your mother loved you because she fed you, she took care of you, she protected you. We are born into this world instinctively knowing how to love each other. We have to be taught how to hate each other.

Love is not an emotion. Love is not something you can give or get. Love is a verb. Love is something you do, Jesus left us with just one commandment: love each other. If everybody followed that one commandment, we would all be living here together in the spirit of peace and love, right here on Earth just as it's done in heaven.

There you go, now you know "the truth". Satan says I'm infected with a virus he calls "the truth." That virus has a name: love.

I intend to infect every living creature on this planet with it, and there is nothing anyone can do to stop me.



Joe Crigger, shared with permission, 2004

Wednesday, March 27, 2024

Ghost cat


I was about 12 when the cat started to hang around the property.

Buffy was an abandoned "Blue" that adopted my family. But the only reason mom let the cat into the house was because the cat curled up in my baby brother's lap and let the 2 year old maul her. Mom said the cat did nothing but purr.

Eventually, Buffy and I got into this routine where every morning, just before dawn, she would claw at the screen on my window until I got up, opened the curtain and told her to "meet me at the door."

She would then leap off and wait for me. Once inside, I would make sure there was food in her dish, then the two of us would sit in the living room and watch the sun rise before going to bed.

If it was a school day, Buffy joined my sisters and I for the walk to the bus stop to sit and watch us kids play until we could see the bus, then she would cross the road to go for her morning mouse hunt.

I'm not going to go into details the tragedy surrounding her death.

Just that it was something I feel could have been avoided and I was the one that found her body.

I cried for 2 days and about to start the third morning the same way. I was laying in bed. The sun hadn't risen and I was about to roll over and resume my cry. But then I heard it. That familiar sound of a harp in dire need of a tune up as something plucked at my screen window. Without thinking, I opened up the curtain and saw the grey silhouette against the dimly lit sky. "Morning Buffy" I said "Meet me at the door." As if it understood, she leaped off the ledge and was waiting for me. I let Buffy in, felt her brush against my leg, and checked her food bowl before the two of us made our way to the living room. I could hear her purring, feel the warmth and softness of her fur. She was ok. As the light of the sun broke the horizon Buffy's fur took on a golden hue and her form began to fade into the sunlight. I wasn't sad about her leaving, this time. I went back to bed and slept.

Later on, I could hear my family in the kitchen and got up to join everyone for breakfast.

I told them about the experience, but it got chalked up to a "Nice Dream". But Mom did point out that the cat bowls had food in them.

- Darlene Plewes, shared with permission, Facebook, 2024

Image by Wild Pixar from Pixabay

Tuesday, January 30, 2024

Edgar Cayce Mystery Amelia Earhart


More than 70 years ago, Amelia Earhart captured the imagination of much of the world by becoming an aviation pioneer and excelling in a field that had once been limited to only men. Because of her charisma and her courage in breaking down barriers, she became an inspiration to countless individuals. Her story continues to inspire and capture the imagination.

Earhart disappeared just before her 40th birthday along with her navigator, Fred Noonan, during a failed attempt to circumnavigate the globe. Still, her historic accomplishments are many. She gained international fame with a number of firsts: she was the first woman to receive the Distinguished Flying Cross; she was the first woman to fly solo across the Atlantic Ocean; she founded an organization for female pilots; she wrote best-selling books about her flying adventures; and, she was a faculty member of Purdue University’s Aviation Department.

Less well known—Edgar Cayce was asked to help locate her three days after her disappearance.

July 5, 1937, a member of Edgar Cayce’s Association for Research and Enlightenment [1293] and an acquaintance of Earhart’s husband, George Putnam, requested a reading to help locate Amelia Earhart and Fred Noonan. The request given to the sleeping Cayce was as follows:

“You will have before you the request from [1293], for information regarding locating Amelia Earhart who according to radio reports on July 2, 1937, was approximately 100 miles from Howland Island in the South Pacific Ocean, in her plane. You will locate the plane as of this time and then trace it to its present position, giving specific directions for locating this plane now. You will answer the questions regarding this.”

As soon as the sleeping Cayce began the reading he noted that conditions for Earhart and Noonan were “rather serious” but that both were still alive. Cayce suggested that the two could be found if a ship followed the reef that extended from Howland Island in a northwesterly direction for approximately 100 miles.

Asked, “What is the present condition of Amelia Earhart and her companion [George Noonan]?” Cayce replied: “Amelia Earhart … [is] much better than the companion; for the companion has been panicky…”

When asked about the condition of the plane, Cayce replied that it was no longer flyable: “It is broken up somewhat, but this as we find is more from the attempt in the landing when gas was gone than from anything else; though to be sure, the winds and the inability to stabilize same has made all very out of order; not able to proceed even with gas.”

In terms of their supplies, Cayce stated that there was “mighty little” of either food or water. When asked about their chances for recovery, Cayce replied that the conditions were growing worse all the time but that, because of rescue attempts already set in motion, the best possibility for recovery would be by the next morning, provided rescue attempts continued along the same path “in the right direction.”

For weeks, a fleet of planes scoured the area looking for any signs of the aircraft, without success. Thirteen days later, the search was called off. It was feared that Noonan and Earhart had perished and lay somewhere beneath the Pacific.

However, George Putnam, had not given up hope. On July 31, 1937, A.R.E. member [1293] sent a wire to Edgar Cayce stating that Putnam was still very interested in Cayce continuing the search:

“Mr. Putnam very sorry cannot come to Virginia Beach but would appreciate very much your doing whatever possible without him. He has confidence in your work and any report will have much bearing on his future plans. Please phone, wire or write information to [1293] at my home."

A follow-up reading was given the next day, August 1, 1937. The suggestion given to the sleeping Cayce was:

“You will have before you the desire of George Putnam for further information regarding his wife, Amelia Earhart, as requested through Mrs. [1293] of N.Y., and the information given through this channel on July 5, 1937. You will give any further information which will be helpful at this time, and answer the questions that may be asked.”

Cayce immediately responded with the fact that it was too late. He stated that Earhart had lasted until July 21, 1937, before succumbing to the elements. Apparently Noonan had died earlier, as the sleeping Cayce noted that Earhart perished alone. In an attempt to pin-point the location of the body with a little more accuracy and offer what help he could to Putnam, Cayce added that her body was located “between eighty-nine and ninety miles northwest from her intended destination” … [of] Howland Island. Upon receiving the information, Mrs. [1293] replied:

“Sad as the news is, I feel your last communication is all too true and that Amelia is gone. I held out hopes for quite a while but the time-element was so long to have survived three weeks seems almost incredible. And to think that the fleet of planes gave up the search on the 18th and she evidently lived until the 21st. I shall somehow get the news to George Putnam when I can although the man is so terribly stricken, yet trying very hard to carry on. He has almost nightly sessions with Hereward Carrington and some other psychics from the Psychic Research Society and I believe that the strain is bad for him. Hard as it may be for him and for us all to face the inevitable fact, perhaps a definite knowledge will be better news than none at all. The whole affair has been a great setback to me because I felt very sure Amelia would make a safe flight and told her so, and even advised her when to start on it, so to have the thing end in disaster gives astrology (and [1293]) an awful blow. I shall never again make a prediction with the same carefree attitude that I had before this happened. Perhaps that is my lesson.”

Whether or not Edgar Cayce had accurately tuned into Amelia Earhart, her location, and her situation may never be known. What is known is that this woman has captured the imagination of the world for many decades, and will continue to capture our imagination for many, many more.

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