Thursday, January 19, 2006

Glory Freakin' Hallelujiah!

Read this article:
From Monsters and
People News
Chris Martin haunted by musical ghost
By Bang
Jan 13, 2006, 19:00 GMT
Gwyneth Paltrow and husband Chris Martin claim they are being haunted by the ghost of a 19th century musician.
The pair believe their north London home, which they share with daughter Apple, is possessed by the ghost of Adolphus White - a Royal College of Music professor who died at the property in 1902.The pregnant 'Shakespeare In Love' actress is so worried about the musical apparition she is planning an exorcism at the house - located in the capital's plush Belsize Park region - before she gives birth in the spring.
Friends of the 33-year-old actress and her Coldplay star husband say the pair have become increasingly anxious about the alleged spectre.
One said: 'It's well known Chris had a lot of trouble writing his latest album 'X&Y' and he's linking it to the haunting.'
The Oscar-winning beauty has reportedly approached a Kabbalah rabbi about having the home exorcised.
If the exorcism takes place, a team of the faith's followers will go into the house and read psalms and blow a ram's horn as part of the spiritual practice.
Gwyneth reportedly turned to the Kabbalah Centre on the advice of close friend Madonna, who is a devout follower of the mystical faith.

Silly celebrities continue to make a mockery of this ancient philosophy.
To discover the real Qabalah, read the works of Dion Fortune or modern respected occultists Melita Denning and Osborne Phillips.
I am soooooooo tired of moron celebrities. If there's a way to make something good and worthwhile look stupid and flighty, they will find it.
If I could find a way, I would exorcise them!
Maybe the phantom Prof will find the tunes blown on the horn compelling and will do the Electric Slide down Gwynnie's spiral staircase!

Peace anyway,
Cynical Lily

Prayer to St. Francis

Killbilly Deluxe posted this one and I was happy to be reminded of it!

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
And where there is sadness, joy.
O, Divine Master,
Grant that I may not so much seek
To be consoled as to console;
To be understood as to understand;
To be loved as to love;
For it is in giving that we receive;
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
And it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

Wisdom is in each religion. Why can't we all just accept this and have peace?
Thanks, Killbilly! Blessings on you and yours!

Love and Light,

Sunday, January 15, 2006

Jasynda's Book Of Shadows

Jasynda's Book Of Shadows
I think this could be interesting.

Friday, January 13, 2006


I have been tremendously sleep deprived lately. Around midnight I was pretty well drooling on the computer. I knew I wouldn't make it through the night and even if I did, I wouldn't make it home in the morning. So I opted to lie down on the too-short couch with the pager and cell phone next to my head. I have years of experience sleeping on "red alert" and the security guard never comes up here and it is rare for anyone to come into this area at night. Nonetheless, I hate to nap on the job. I'm always afraid on the rare occasion that I do that this will be the one time I'll be busted. Still, I really had no choice.
So I was lying on the couch and apparently fell quite quickly into a comatose sleep. I believe I astral projected because there was no way my body was going anywhere. While my body slept, I watched the cell phone and pager, hoping they wouldn't go off and that this wouldn't be the night the security guard decided to come prowling. Again, not very restful. But better than nothing.
I think a lot about the personality, which I believes survives the death of the body. But what form does it take?
I think about the various theories about spirits and hauntings. First of all, I would like to point out that I am aware that the "spirit orbs" one sees on films are dust particles. I knew this before it was ever explained. But there are other phenomena that can appear on film that are not so easily explained away.
What I saw tonight wasn't a dust particle!
An elderly lady using a walker came through the room. She passed in front of me. I thought "oh, crap, I'm really for it! One of the residents has caught me sleeping!"
"Ma'am, can I help you?" I said.
She ignored me and I realized that I wasn't using my physical voice to sleep. My body was in a very deep sleep.
"Fuck! I can't wake up!" I thought. "She'll report me and I'll lose my job."
But she just kept walking.
I managed to wake my body up a few seconds later. And I realized that no-one in physical form had been there.
I tend to think that what I saw was a haunting of the nature where an event has left energy behind and replays itself continually like a looped tape. The actual spirit has long since vacated the area. Although I do believe that they could be contacted if desired by touching on their energy imprint.
Make what you will of it.
I have no actual proof that it happened other than that I experienced it and it was different from simply dreaming. And I was sitting next to my own body on the couch.
However, those who doubt also have no proof that it didn't happen!
Spirit communication is a field that is wide open. There are a lot of charlatans, a lot of fake evidence. But there is also a reality that those who believe only in material existence are missing. I have confidence that one day they'll be proven wrong, just as those who said no-one would ever walk on the moon were proven wrong.
Love and Light,