I have found that the kinder I am to others, the kinder I am to myself. And that toxicity drains away the more I know who I really am and forgive myself for my shortcomings. Afterall, we are all works in progress. I asked myself this a few months ago: why would God have bothered making you at all if there wasn't something special and unique about me. For me the only logical answer was, he/she wouldn't have bothered, so I must actually be worthwhile.
You and I are narrators of our own story. We are the end result of our dreams, our beliefs. In a very real way we are the ultimate gods of our own reality. Powerful people know these things. The ARE black magi. Witches, not of the Harry Potter world, not the kind lady Wiccan, but practitioners of the darkest arts. One of their greatest weapons is to craft our stories for us. To make us dupes in our own enslavement. They already pay for their evil with our tax-dollars. And they always tell us, in ways we usually dismiss, just what their plans for us are. For all of my life these people have owned and controlled the big media outlets. And they have lied to us. It is becoming more and more obvious. Perhaps you have heard of the terrible crimes your white ancestors committed against your native ancestors - most Americans have both. We all hear of the evil done by Germans and Japanese in WWII, but no one would condone hate against th...
The first and foremost association of the hare is to the moon, the cycles of which are symbolic of self-sacrificial death and resurrection. This "death" however, is understood in esoteric symbolism as being death to the mundane human consciousness and a rebirth of the divine consciousness, becoming Christ-like is a spiritual rebirth, not an actual physical death and rebirth or resurrection (rebirth referring to reincarnation, and resurrection being the reanimation of the dead physical body). In Buddhist myth, Buddha places Rabbit on the moon as a reward when Rabbit voluntarily gave himself as food for one of Buddha's hungry friends. In another myth it is Buddha himself who is the rabbit and he sacrifices his flesh for the sustenance of the god Brahma, who is so pleased with this selfless act that he paints the image of the hare on the moon as a remembrance of the event. Buddha, the hare, escapes the flames unscathed because his spiritual transformation has immortalized hi...
As a teen who has suffered with an eating disorder, I 100% agree with you. Social media is not healthy or safe for such insecure people.
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ReplyDeleteI have found that the kinder I am to others, the kinder I am to myself. And that toxicity drains away the more I know who I really am and forgive myself for my shortcomings. Afterall, we are all works in progress. I asked myself this a few months ago: why would God have bothered making you at all if there wasn't something special and unique about me. For me the only logical answer was, he/she wouldn't have bothered, so I must actually be worthwhile.