[Flynn’s comment: Below is an image showing a two-paged letter `From the Pastor`, Fr. Michael, who is on military assignment. This is a greeting from Jalalabad, Afghanistan. You may click on the images to view a larger version.]
Here is a YouTube.com video showing school children from St. Victor’s singing and hand signing their messages:
How Beautiful by cooljazz1000
The video brought tears to my eyes. Usually, when this happens the message is heartfelt.
I’ve opened my Christmas gift: a nice spherical-shaped object . Inside looks like two blue fish or dolphin-like creatures swimming above a white color of sand below.
At somewhere between 11:10:58 and 11:10:59 and while view and old blog entry (dated 01/31/2008) about Ekhart Tolle and his dead right eye becoming `lazy` from a satanic path, I heard a single tone, a hum (once again) in my left ear. The duration of this sound lasted until 11:11:00 EXACTLY ! That time was per my atomic clock, which is located above my head, in front of my face and on top of the scanner/printer.
I wanted to research further to explain why the poor girl had to return her Christmas Gift to me:- It was a book by Eckhart Tool: The Power of Now – A Guide to Spiritual Guidance! After I unwrapped the gift, I saw the name of the author, looked downward to my left, tried to recall something familiar and tried to explain through my excitement to her why his material is not worth a dime.
Then the old soul placed the book in front of him on top of the table, which we used to finish up our breakfast meal of eggs and Costco bread loaded with fresh garlic (Yum!), took one glace at the front cover and said somewhere along the line of:
`Yuch! I don’t like that book! It’s creepy! I don’t need to read something written by someone else when God has already written the truth in the Bible.`
I was utterly dumb-founded. He is truly adamant that the book MUST be returned to Borders books store. I’m an idiot but I told her I would have accepted her gift (after looking through six books) anyway without undue influence from two sources already. But she insisted without hesitation, bless her soul.
I don’t know if the boy was supporting me or he was playing along or sincerely felt something was wrong with that book. I meant only to entertain whatever truth is thrown out into the wind and the answer came back with a buzz.
Tonight, I still don’t know the significance of see double or triple or whatever combination of numbers, such as the frequent ones of 11, 22, 33, 44, 55, 66, etc. Would someone please throw me a friggin’ bone? Because, I’m still clueless, seriously!
What is really going on here?
Addendum-Last edited by flynnsblogs on Fri, 25 Dec 2009 at 23:30:24 pm: I just viewed the most recent blog entry of a dedicated blogger and found the answer to the numbers that I’ve been noticing:
`[May your spiritual path in life be filled with love, kindness, compassion and sacrifice]`.
MERRY CHRISTMAS
Addendum-Last edited by flynnsblogs on Fri, 25 Dec 2009 at 23:33:34 pm: Well, there you go again! The previous addendum was saved `on Fri, 25 Dec 2009 at 23:33:34 pm.` Will whoever or whatever is doing these strange events please let me know WTF is going on?
Long ago, the boy saw my files very briefly and the VERY large numbers therein. Those are legitimate and still pending after over nine slong years. If the boy does further research under the tags labeled `banksters` and `spooks`, he should know why I appreciate his heartfelt Christmas gift today.
`I want to help my sister`.
~Old soul (12/25/09)
That is why my blog entries will have included titles of: `Collections Calling`. Those are real and have been for the better part of this year due to being unemployed for 2.5 years and primarily because Pete and pals, along with Barry too, have unfinished business.
I love him. He too is a Gemini.
Tonight and just a few minutes ago, I’ve discovered the versatility of the `Attachment Page` for `Gallery Settings` via `Add an image`!!! After all this time, I didn’t realize one could `Edit Media` and fill out the following fields:
The post page will have the images. But by clicking each image, the reader could see the fields in its entirety plus the images itself in a separate page!
Around 22:10 or so, I heard Maw moaning sounds so loud that I sprinted from my dangerously loose flip-flopping slippers to her bedroom, turning on my lights and hers!!! The sounds were twice in a row and I’ve not heard those sounds before in my life. Her eyes were still close and didn’t hear any air escaping from her CPAP mask, which she wears at night to help her sleep.
I grabbed one of DB’s Enhanced HHG from off her dresser, which near the wall facing the divorced nutter’s house and at the opposite end of Maw’s bed, and placed the orgone piece on the table that has the CPAP machine next to her right side. I also placed DC’s zapper on her bed to her left side.
So now I have a tummy ache and probably from all that adrenaline rush and of course from over-eating this evening’s meal of leftover Chinese food from lunchtime at home with the five of us enjoying the day together.
Around 22:10 or so, I heard Maw moaning sounds so loud that I sprinted from my dangerously loose flip-flopping slippers to her bedroom, turning on my lights and hers!!! The sounds were twice in a row and I’ve not heard those sounds before in my life. Her eyes were still close and didn’t hear any air escaping from her CPAP mask, which she wears at night to help her sleep.
I grabbed one of DB’s Enhanced HHG from off her dresser, which near the wall facing the divorced nutter’s house and at the opposite end of Maw’s bed, and placed the orgone piece on the table that has the CPAP machine next to her right side. I also placed DC’s zapper on her bed to her left side.
So now I have a tummy ache and probably from all that adrenaline rush and of course from over-eating this evening’s meal of leftover Chinese food from lunchtime at home with the five of us enjoying the day together.
That night or so, I was crapping on the toilet and started more inner dialogues. Lo and behold, my small thoughts created the following joke:
Q: What do you get when two hairy people mate?
A: A monkey.
See? That was simple-minded. Meh!
When we arrived at the hospital to pick up Maw, she was already out of bed and sitting down. All four of us came in. I shuffled to greet Maw while the other three followed suit. I then gave her a few seconds of bear hugs from behind her. I saw my third eye chakra at that time and sent her love: I hope this is what it means `to be filled with LOVE`.
I’ve been noticing more numbers in the double digits. At 10:33am, Paw and I got into the Mercedes E430 to go and pick-up Maw from the hospital. At 12:11pm, the tear-jerking movie titled `Wall-E` ended while still waiting for Maw to be discharged from the hospital. At 14:55pm, one of three of Maw’s prescription was promised to be filled. At 17:11, Merry Christmas AND may your night NOT be filled with EVOL. Thanks.
Happy Humbug to everyone! The Christmas `dawn` was VERY clear and VERY deep blue in color, almost indigo.
Attending morning mass went well. Six trees were decorated as well as the chandeliers of golden ribbons and a single, BIG ornament in the center. We are celebrating a quick breakfast this morning without Maw, who is still in the hospital.
Gifts will be opened here and over there – her gift is ordered from Amazon.com – a bunch of CDs from the 50s and 60s. So I’ll bring over the CD player for some audio fun later on.
The sun shine is VERY bright against clear blue skies. The wind is nothing. The housetops and cars are frosted with ice, just like yesterday. The air is cold but not balmy.
I still feel sick ever since the twosome came from their vacation in Barcelona, Spain.