To Give YOU a Future and a Hope.

I was given an unlikely vision once.  This vision changed my present.  And my future.  After thirty years of rarely playing the piano, I had come into the time, the opportunity, and a beautiful baby grand piano upon which to play.  Not only that, but my life had joined with Dave, and he, with his accomplished fingers and repertoire, created motivation for me to practice and regain my hidden former abilities on the piano.  However, my vision came unannounced and caught me unprepared. 

It happened this way:

A neighbor had given Krystal and I tickets to hear a piano concert.  I was grateful for this proffered opportunity to give enthusiasm to Krystal’s newly awakened opportunity to make music on the piano. I had just started regularly teaching her how to play. The celebrity pianist hailed from Russia and over the course of the evening shared little snippets of not only the music and composers she would be highlighting, but her own life as well.  She disclosed that she had grown up in a home where she had, as just a matter of fact part of her life, been compelled to practice five hours each day, beginning at five years of age.  Perhaps it was the hours spent practicing, but I believe that it was something far more, that transformed her playing into magic to my ears.  And to my soul.

During her recital of many timeless songs, I sat transfixed.  In awe, I was transformed into a goo-goo-gah-gah limp rag, totally lulled and moved by the elegance with which she gifted me, both mind, spirit and body.  I had rarely sat so bound and gagged physically, yet she bewitchingly cast a spell over my spirit, propelling me to new levels of hope for my own future musical growth.

Within previously familiar songs, conversations and emotions came to life.  I heard stories.  I felt sensations.  I was moved to both tears and chuckles.  I felt nuances and depths that I’d previously been unaware of.  Stunned, I viewed this former stranger as a Goddess.  Literally!  One who had exchanged her eternity to prepare for that one magical evening’s conjuration.  It worked upon me.  And because of that one experience, my life has been transformed.  I realized, and vowed that night, that if I committed to even five minutes each day of determined “practice”, that at some point within my own eternity, I would be able to create a similar experience for others.  I would be able to achieve intimate communion with the instrument that would continue to move not just myself but any listeners.  This I knew I could do.  This I would do.

Though I hope to be able to someday offer divine strains of bewitching music to move and elevate your soul, Dear Reader, it is through the transferred vibrations of thought and feeling while utilizing my present medium of *words* that I diligently apply myself for you.  My writings, and the messages they contain, represent my life’s “magnum opus”.  This present sonata contains my discovery of my Self and my inherent gifts wrapped up and packaged with words for YOU.  My intention is to use letters and symbols and break the rampant spell of blindness and complacency, giving you a hope, a true hope, to compel you on to your allotted journey’s end with its reward.  It is my deepest desire that my life will increase YOUR vision, giving you a heightened perspective from which to consider those formerly unknown or under-appreciated hints that lay scattered freely, awaiting their discovery.  For You. 

Like a playful young child who has discovered mother’s discarded knitting needle, as part of my path, I must, I WILL, go around and pop each of your illusory bubbles.  Without apology, I offer instead of those dashed dreams and false understandings, the revelation of the actual meaning of each symbol, an increased knowing.  One that will, if allowed, propel YOU into further hope for a life of enhanced health, joy and, even (yes, I truly and literally mean what you are about to read)… immortality.

So there.  I have now spoiled the punch line for you.  But, together we can give a hearty laugh.  The joke has been on each of us.  We have believed we have been participating in a global “tragedy” of a cosmic “reality” show known as “As the World Turns”.  Our true hope has been mutilated and transformed into despair, but this despair has masqueraded as reality.  People have hidden their jewels, their passion, their souls.  Yet it turns out that we each have the power lying dormant within us to transform our united show into a grand and tenderly empowering drama of unification and joy.

Because my own personal drama cannot reach its conclusion until you and each of you catch the vision and transform your own lives, I will not cease my efforts until you do.  Then, I will have succeeded.  Then my joy will be full.  THIS is MY *HOPE*.

Therefore…

My Purpose: 

TO INSPIRE HOPE!

But, in order to in-spire a true and living hope, I must first expose the myriad counterfeit hopes bought into and rampant today.  Those that result in death.  Death to the spirit.  Eventual death to the body.

 By organizing and clarifying the “hidden hints”, I will RALLY HUMANITY IN FOCUSED ACTION TO BRING FORTH WHOLENESS, JOY, and PARADISIACAL LIVING!

I will continue using as my template the proffered and in-spired and life-giving words of Christ.  To give you a future.  And a hope.

 Although intended to sweep the entire earth, blessing everyone, my primary targets are the sleeping members of the LDS Church and those—also still asleep—who have moved beyond any organized religion and yet still are unaware of the current traps they are in.  Actually, I desire to appeal to ANY AND ALL who are ready… to awake and arise.  Nevertheless, whoever finds their way to the elucidation of these principles has been forewarned.  That must include even you!

I love you, dear Reader.  Read on!

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The well-known fable ‘The King’s Highway’ has inspired readers for generations.  In this allegorical story, a king must choose an heir to the throne. The king announces that whoever best travels his highway to the castle will be crowned the new king. But a pile of rubble on the king’s highway is blocking passage. Watching the splendid parade of wealthy travelers, a shepherd boy named Michael decides to help and clear a path big enough for all the travelers to pass. In so doing, he uncovers an object that will make him the new ruler of the land.

"I am sorry it is so late, Your Highness," whispered Michael, his voice trembling. "I found this while traveling. No one was left to return it so I have come." Then carefully unwrapping his bundle, he revealed the king’s ring for all to see.

Taking the ring in his hand, the wise king looked first at it, then at Michael. "That ring is not mine," he said.

"But it must be yours, Your Majesty," said the boy. "It bears your crest."

"Yes, it does bear the crest of royalty," said the king. "But the ring now belongs to you. I proclaimed that he who best traveled the highway would become the new king. By clearing the road so that all could travel, you showed that it is not fine clothing, fancy horses, or even great wealth that makes a king. It is by serving others that one becomes great."

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AYE, A DIGGER BE *I*!

All of my life I have sought truth.  My autobiography shares the nuances and details, but, suffice it to say, I have labored diligently to uncover the treasures hidden beneath the rubble as I have traveled my own life’s journey.  I wanted truth!  The “Pearl of Great Price”.  Yet, unknowing that I already contained it within my own soul, I often looked to others.  Again, my personal story shares the details.

When I discovered “The Sealed Portion of the Book of Mormon” on Christmas Eve of 2004 and spoke with the translator, Christopher Nemelka, I immediately placed him above me in my mind.  He soon began emailing and calling me, always careful to protect my agency and preserve my blindness, while giving me hints along the way.  I was to learn that my personal blindness was not because I did not have spiritual eyes, or that those eyes did not work perfectly, but My personal blindness was because I doubted their ability.  I lacked confidence in the sight and understanding they provided.  Thus, I looked to him to see for me.

Yet, Chris gave me hints as I was ready.  Often these hints came wrapped in what appeared as vile rebukes and dismissives.  I soon began to see those rebukes as beautiful opportunities to glean what he was not permitted to openly disclose to me.  I finally accepted in September of 2006 that my leaving Him (the “true messenger”) was requisite for me to find ME—my True Self!  And, finding ME, I would discover who I AM, “the mysteries of God”, my gifts, my proper role, and my future.  THIS was his message!  Listen to NO ONE outside myself as I already KNEW how and continually practiced hearing the ONE within me!  Oh, what an amazing journey it has been as I have been traveling “the King’s highway” in earnest seeking to know who I am.

What follows is a portion of an exchange of emails between us where he initially tries to get me to know that I do not need him… never have.

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(me:)

January 10, 2005

“Hi, Friend,

(Or is that too casual a greeting for a prophet???  J  ) …”

(Chris:)

January 12, 2005

“Dearest Kimberly,

I am nothing but a friend, brother and servant to YOU.  I cannot be a prophet to you, for a prophet is sent to condemn the false doctrine, pride and wickedness of men and women who have forgotten the Father and who have been misled by others.

YOU do not need a prophet, my dear friend.  J …”

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Because my nature is to SERVE OTHERS, I have continually attempted during my life to elevate one and all above myself.  It has taken me these many years of profound life experiences to… FINALLY… accept the totality of the gift of WHO I AM and present it through these offerings TO YOU, Dear Reader, for the hopeful good of all.

Although the message is so simple, society and conditioning scream so loud that it is hard for most to hear the profoundly still voice within.  I will continue to do my best as an instrument for *The Powers That Be* to amplify their messages so that YOU can hear, understand, receive a True Hope, and proceed into Your proper future.  As a fully clarified, empowered, wisdom-wielding “prophet”.  Who You Truly Are.

Vastly understood and twisted by organized religion are the three tools titled:  “Faith”, “Hope” and “Charity”.  The Sermon on the Mount reveals the true nature of each of these.  Indeed, the entire message of “Christ” is how to understand and apply these tools to one’s life.  Instead of understanding the message, however, OR EVEN “the MESSENGER” (!) people have continued groping their way through the wilderness blindly.

Depression has set in.  Mankind has become, as a global whole, aimless.  Lukewarm.  Continually dousing their own and others’ pure desires and hopes.  Adulterating their beauty while doing the same unknowingly to others.  I, myself, as I acknowledged in a recent post, struggled for many years with a sense of futility, even causing me at times to believe I would be of more use to mankind outside of this body.  I have seen many catch a partial vision offered through the *Marvelous Work and a Wonder*, leave “the world” (“Babylon”, organized religions, relationships that no longer served them, stuff, trappings of the material world, etc.) and enter with the messenger into the wilderness where they continue going round and round in circles, looking, now, to OTHER “stuff”… alcohol, sex, him, etc. to appease their own sense of insufficient hope.

Yet, there IS a Future awaiting each one of us!  A beautiful, JOY-filled future!  Back in “the Garden”.  As a Zion society.  It is My gift to beacon and call those wandering in the desert to enter therein.  With their True Selves.  And me.  Jeremiah 29:11:  “For I know the plans I have for you, says the Lord.  Plans for good and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.”

HOPE is the intrinsic measure of our humanity, or better, that which we FEEL can be possible in spite of the improbabilities that SEEM to be part of our PRESENT experience.

It is my great privilege and portion of “the work” to find the ones who haven’t given up.  My “pearl” is assisting each to gain a pure and unadulterated hope.  A “Hope in Christ”.  Digging into the pile of rubble in the King’s Highway until they each find their treasures and realize that their greatest joy is offering them to the rest of struggling humanity. 

As “Moses” and “Jesus”:  “Would to God that ALL MEN were prophets!”  But… until each has climbed and become settled upon their spiritual mountain, they require a prophet, a true messenger, a TRUE messenger.  However, at the top, we will each become the divine and holy being that we are. 

As I have been digging for so many years, I have a huge stock-pile of treasures to share.  Only as I do share and to the degree that I make it a priority to share (now that I am finally and completely “settled” myself on the top of my own spiritual mountain), will I claim the reward promised from correctly utilizing “faith, hope and charity”.

Let the “laborer in Zion” labor FOR Zion!  And Blessed are they who shall seek to bring forth My Zion at that day, for they shall have the gift and the power of the Holy Ghost.  (1 Nephi 13:37)

To be continued…  J

A Whole New World! (“ZION”)

Ten days ago, eleven-year-old Krystal realized her long-held dream.  She became a “mother” when we adopted two male kittens.  Although we had anticipated finding either two females or one female and one male so that Krystal could witness and participate in the cycle of life and mothering through her own pets, we adapted our former idea when we found “Tiger” and “Shadow”, two nine-week-old brothers.  Realizing that neither one of our male cats would deliver kittens, still we felt to proceed with the adoption.  And we were immediately smitten with their precious adorability!

 

Gratefully, the human family they were born into was nurturing and stimulating for them.  Their canine mother was also a wonderful caregiver and had attended to their bonding and establishing physical routines such a “potty-training”.  They adjusted very easily and well to our new environment where we began having so much fun watching them frolic and cavort as they curiously explored and discovered their new surroundings.

 

Tiger and Shadow had never been outside before, however.  Outside and in their more “natural environment” was where we planned to house them most of the time.  To assist them in their transition, we put them each in a small box before leaving their former home and during the transportation in our car back to our home.  The two brothers quickly adapted to their new surroundings, but the real fun and adventure began in helping them to explore their whole new world of nature—outside!

 

Fresh air, flies, grass, dirt, bugs, the sounds of traffic, the garage door opening and closing, the car motor and movements, each has been an opportunity for them to experiment on their curiosity, conduct safety tests and explore, all in the innocence of young cat minds.  I have thrilled to get inside their brains and watch their thinking processes, to witness their neurons connecting as they are foundationalized further.  They love to hide from each other amidst the small bushes and perform a surprise attack as the other is checking out that area.  Each has their own distinct personality:  Tiger more verbal, playful and daring; Shadow more accepting and content.  They are each curious and get along great with each other, in no way afraid of or scarred in relating to humans.  Though both are sweet-natured, it was immediately obvious that Tiger was the “Alpha Male”.  Shadow quickly assumed his role in their hierarchy as the “Beta”.

 

I have thought often of my experiences the first few weeks while in Ecuador.  After arriving in Quito near midnight of September 20^th, 2008, Krystal (then age 4) and I began settling in. We had a great time walking and watching and interacting (at least on our somewhat limited basis) with the people, food, language and culture.  I pondered often how like a young toddler I was.  My “surrogate mother” was Diego Bonilla, the young man whose family we rented from who generously volunteered to show us the area and help us get established.  It was him who mostly assisted my “foundationalization” process while maneuvering through Ecuador. This included getting a feel for how to find our way to the places where we could buy food and other necessities for our little apartment as well as finding a nearby park and preschool for Krystal to meet her social needs.

 

Like a young child just beginning to walk in his new world, I did not feel comfortable for those first few days and weeks in venturing very far from Diego (my “mommy”) and our home base.  I would focus my mind on orienteering which direction from our apartment we were heading, the turns we were making, any helpful landmarks, how far away we were getting, and any and all helpful information.  Gradually, through more and more experience, I gathered greater confidence in my own physical GPS system. This is just what Tiger and Shadow began doing: cavorting and enjoying their new surroundings as they got to know and trust us and their new world. 

 

Alas, Monday morning, Tiger got spooked and ran off through the open garage door when Dave left in the car.  At least, we think this is what must have happened. Although we have walked and driven around looking and calling and remain hopeful that he will find his way back, that may not be the case.

 

Yet… I found on Craigslist a female cat (1 ½ years old) that was beautiful and available.  When Krystal arrived home from school Monday, I shared with her the story of the disappearance of Tiger amidst tender sad tears from us all.  Her hopes were revived when I continued by adding the possibility of this new (albeit older and mature) cat.  Low and behold, after making arrangements and visiting the family, the young son tearfully was unable to let go of “Peaches” and we discovered that Peaches had, in fact, a seven week old female kitty that they had been going to keep and raise.  After several minutes of the tears of his young owner and his ensuing conversation with his mother, the family volunteered for us to adopt the baby kitty instead.  We wondrously and gratefully brought her home, named her “Pearl” and welcomed her into her new family.

 

Tiger has still not found his way back to us.  But… we have our two baby kitties after all, one of them being female and with the possibility which we wanted all along of potentially becoming a mother and providing us the opportunity to assist her and witness the births and early foundational process of new canines. 

 

Shadow and Pearl have had quite the journey these two days of establishing their relationship.  Shadow, once the docile “Beta Male” with Tiger, has found himself suddenly elevated in the feline hierarchy of our household.  At least, he is doing his instinctual best to assert himself there.  Pearl has been amazing!  Though calm, gentle, and much smaller, she has shown that she can hold her own, even hissing back at his more aggressive actions.  We are doing what we can to assist their relationship and bonding process.  Hopefully, soon, they will be the best of friends and peacefully coexist….

 

 

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I left you, Dear Reader, in my last post, with the opportunity to glimpse inside my heart.  I had not foreseen the experience which prompted my words, nor the charge from my Guidance System to share my vulnerability and weaknesses publically.  Nevertheless, both of these came; and I did. 

 

As with so many of my life’s experiences, it is only with HINDSIGHT that the understanding has come.  As I have trusted, IMPLICITLY, my Directors (my “Urim and Thummim”), I have flowed through many forks in the road, most of them rocky and seen by others as difficult, but nonetheless, all of them proving (eventually) worthwhile.  Truly, the way is most simple when one learns to completely submit and trust continually and unfailingly the One who Guides with surety.

 

My experience of my tenuous situation on Friday, along with my dream and resulting experience and my publically and emotionally sharing it, was to prove beneficial to many individuals. Each of you who were curious (and brave) enough to read it were given an opportunity.  An opportunity to feel.  To reason.  To imagine.  To put yourself mentally in my position. To be human.  To judge.  To make a choice.

 

Of those few who publically responded, all were acting to the best of their awareness.  That awareness came because of their own, individual, unique past experience.  It is experience that establishes one’s “humanity”.  We are taught, foundationalized, how to perceive and interact with one another.  Some who read of my plight covered their humanity with disgust and “it serves her right!”  Some, with their own perception of “love”, responded with advice.  Others reached out with tender feeling and angst that they were not able to do anything more (at least they reasoned) than “I’ll pray for you.”  Regardless, each one who read or were apprised of my life’s circumstances reacted appropriate for them and their current understanding and ability to live up to their level of understanding.

 

Never intending to, yet I have lived a life that has so often been a “rock of offense” to many others.  My experiences, choices, appearance have often grated on others and collided with their humanity.  Certainly I have not seemed to be living the acceptable and “honorable” ways “of the world”.

 

Many who tentatively read my plea wondered what someone in authority (their “true messenger”, respected friend, Bishop, father, mother, etc.) would comment or, perhaps, mandate them to do or refrain from doing.  Unbeknownst to them, I have been aware of their reactions.  I have seen into their hearts and understood their choices.  Free of condemnation.

 

Without revealing the identity of the one who wishes to remain anonymous for now, there was One who acted from their true foundationalized humanity and made it possible for a turn-around of events.  I now hold a car title, as well as this home, this beautiful house that Dave built for me, squarely and legally in my name.  These crucial steps have solidified my being “settled” and prepared to completely take up my role, my joy, my reason for living.

 

My former preparation, coupled with this 53 ½ years of present mortal life experience, has garnered me with precious jewels of insight and wisdom.  Partnered with my honed ability to “see through the veil” and receive “light and truth” through the instrument now at my disposal (my “Urim and Thummim”), I am ready.  Ready to provide hope… Actual and Reliable Hope… to provide for the needs of “the least among us”.  I understand their plight.  I get their weaknesses, their vulnerabilities, their struggles, their feelings of helplessness and hopelessness.  I understand the human frailties as well as the power-struggles.

 

I get the “Alpha’s”, the “Beta’s” and even the “Omega” Natures.  I have lived and proven the principles that I have been taught.  And, won’t those willing to fully open their hearts and minds to receive be surprised!  Everything that we have been taught to accept as correct and proper, or at least “normal” parts of existence… are 100% diametrically opposed to the rightful order of things. 

 

I volunteer that the time is NOW, there ARE those prepared to come forward, ready and, most of all, WILLING to take up their own rightful positions.  As servants.  Servants of mankind.  Assisting man to become kind.  Gentle.  Submissive.  As the pure little children they originally were created to be.  Yet with gratitude and willingness to assist properly now.

 

Dave has taken up his rightful position in our relationship, as my equal, empowered partner, utilizing his true strengths alongside mine in a balanced, cooperative unit.  Although his former mortal training had done great battle with his pure heart, my tremendous love for him along with my not stepping down from my inner power, has tempered those traits that he used to believe were rightfully his.  The attributes society defines as “masculine strengths” have been honed into the pure and healthy characteristics of his “True Self”.  He has subdued his “natural man”, or, in religious terms, “the dragon/ beast/ Lucifer has been slain”.  He is now a strong, beautiful, *Gentle Man*.  As nature originally intended.  And, never more peaceful, happy, consistent and supportive of me and my role.  Ready to assume His!

 

Together, with Krystal and any others who will eventually join with us and hone the principles of Christ that I will now expound, we WILL succeed in “cutting short the work of the *Father* in righteousness.”

 

Truly, there is NO ORGANIZATION on the earth, NO RELIGIOUS SECT that contains the “fullness”… save it be man’s own being.  Though very seldom successful in past “his-story”, those who join their pure and wise hearts with me and mine WILL establish a Zion, a truly godly society.  Though people for the most part have seldom been willing to rely upon their True Self, the time is NOW when, through the principles lit up through this “Stairway to Heaven”, we will be able to gather spiritually in the “True Order of Prayer” and, with correct “charity”, regenerate our selves, our relationships, our planet.

 

As prophesied 170 years ago:

“And the arm of the Lord shall be revealed; and the day cometh that they who will not hear the voice of the Lord, neither the voice of his servants, neither give heed to the words of the prophets and apostles, shall be cut off from among the people;” (D&C 1:14)

“The Lord” = the emotional sense of deep and abiding peace one feels in their heart.

“The Lord’s servants” = the mental reasoning and imagining abilities along with the strength and capacity of the physical body and its senses.

“Prophets” = those who have understood, internalized and live the complete standard taught by their "Lord" as exemplified by the one known as “Christ”.

“Apostles” = those who administer the work of the peaceful government as overseen by the “Prophets”.

So, in plain, *Actual Truth* terms: 

People will figure out the “mystery” of how to listen to their own hearts.  They will learn to purely FEEL and act from intuition (as contrasted with “gut instinct” which will be the subject of further posts).  They will perceive and hone energy, light, intelligence.  As this begins to happen inside individuals, societies will even learn to harness this energy for the collective benefit (both good and bad) and call it electricity, technology, and progress.  Many will learn to act more and more humanely.  The mind and body will SERVE the heart.  And the heart will serve the good of all.

The arm, which does the action of the body, will act in concert with the pure foundationalized feeling (“The Lord”).  Those who choose not to hear and obey their own pure feelings, or listen to their own unadulterated mind, or even to a “True” (vs. false and commonly honored) “Prophet” or “Apostle” will end up physically dying and not making good the promises of those who do come into compliance with Nature’s stipulations.  Those who DO open their eyes to see and their ears to hear, will find their way back to the “Tree of Life”, leaving “Babylon” through the “wilderness” to enter into the “Promised Land”, and become a “Zion” people, dwelling with “one mind, one heart” and having “no poor among them”.

Again, I send out the invitation:

“Come, follow me.”  Allow me to teach you and prod you into the ways of righteousness.  Let me assist you in climbing the “Stairway to Heaven”.  Truly, it is not hard.  As more and more join together, the way will even get more and more light.  Simple.  Blessed.  JOY-filled.

Truly…

There is NOTHING of ANY importance except the simple words of Christ given in the Sermon on the Mount.  There’s nothing else to religion or that needs to be done!  And you don’t need an organized church to teach you these things!  These correct principles are ALREADY in your heart.  Just buried.  I can help you lift back your veils, polish the facets of your own jewels and learn to see and hear “the Lord” of your own kingdom… your own peaceful Guidance System.

Together, we CAN… and WILL… “cut short the *Father’s* work in righteousness”.

Many have gone before us, clearing the path and lighting the way.  They and their pure messages will not let us down now.

Please join with me that their work will NOT have been in vain.

I love you.

They love you.

May you learn to love you!  Completely.  With All of your “heart, might, mind and strength”.  And your neighbor likewise.  In correct balance.

I give my life to help you.

 

I am now settled.  In my place.  Calling to you.  Come….

January 18th--A Day of Great Significance to Me--The Exploration and Revelation Begins to Unfold

A careful investigator of my life will quickly note that my journey has been one of intense and continuous striving for understanding. With an open mind and an active curiosity I have felt self-driven to find the answers that made the most sense to discovering *Who I Am* and *What Am I Here For*??? My life's adventures have led me to and through much territory which others would not even consider exploring. Along my journey, I have come to discover the meaning and power of *Words* and how hypnotic and lulling they can become... truly casting *spells* and administering *sleeping potions* to those caught in their snares. Indeed, the pen IS mightier than the sword. Ironically, it has been my own fixation with words that has propelled me down a path of grand discovery. Unafraid, I have armed myself with confidence and determination to uncover what things REALLY mean, what symbols REALLY represent, who I REALLY AM. It is precisely This grand adventure, Dear Reader, which (should you continue) you may now walk with me as I share *Key Words* and understandings. For those with open minds and warm hearts, I will lead YOU through a maze of self-discovery and intrigue such as you have never known and could not even suppose. Relying predominantly upon my own life's experiences, I will additionally use common symbols and myths, scriptures and nature to unfold that which has lain hidden in plain sight of each of us all along. Among myriad of other words and subjects, I plan to explore the REAL meanings and significance of terms such as: adultery, one-ness, atonement, holy spirit of promise, a couple, true marriage, rings, Zion, becoming ONE, father, mother, Christ, son (of God), the promises in "scripture", the deep longings hidden within each human breast, the true needs of mortals, love, its meaning and acquisition, raising children properly, "doing unto others", prosperity, health, correctly utilizing (and healing) our senses, consciousness, energy, emotions, etc. etc. etc. Welcome Aboard!