re-energised..[via music..karen/carpenter..&..peggy/lee]

I felt..that I wanted to tell..those I had seen
what the real conditions..over here..were like,
partly because..I saw one or two..were grieving,

but more because..they all..either did not believe..in a future life at all,had evidently..wrong_ideas..as to what it was like..over here.

No sooner had the idea,..come to me,..“My guide began to speak.
‘You wish to communicate with those still living?
Why should you wish to speak to them?

They will all come to us..some day,..and then they will have_to learn...on earth..I neglected these things,..and now would make some little amends’

“‘This is a good reason,..and truly they do need much light,
and by helping them..you will help yourself.

“‘How can I do it?..’I said.
“‘That you must find out for yourself.

We tell nothing here...Each soul..must strive to/answer..his own questions,..and if he really strives..he will succeed.’

“Soon I found myself..without my guide..among a crowd of young men. We seemed to-be..in some university town...Several of the men drifted towards me,..and,without the usual hesitation..which I should have felt on earth,

I asked what..I could do..to tell those on earth..of this life.

“One of them replied,
‘We,too,..are trying to find out..
how to do that..very/thing.

Come with us.’

Let me say here..that the dominant note..of the place
was the desire..to help others..who were already dead.

At length we found a lecturer,..as he would have been called on earth...But he did not lecture,..but asked us questions,

“When we said,..‘How can we tell..those still living?’
“He replied,..’How do you do..anything..here?’

“‘By thinking about/it.’
“‘You are answered.’

“‘We think then,’..I said,
‘that we wish to communicate..with the living.’

“‘Naturally;..how otherwise?’
“‘And do we think of one person or many?’
“‘Which you please,..

but which is easier—to think of..one person..or many persons’
“‘One’..we all cried together.
“‘Are there any other questions’..he asked?

“We had none..then,..

...so we went together to a sort of private study [sphere]
a joinder of comminality...simultude..[forming a society/based on common purpose...just klike any spirit must to commune with this realm]

of course vile-minds find cooperation much more difficult
as they USUALLy have divide adgendas...thus cant 'get-it-together'..lol..to achieve anything..lol

but back to quote
and there..all concentrated..our thoughts
on this great matter.

It sounds..very simple to say..‘think of/something,’
but in practice..we found it terribly hard-to..concentrate..
on one sole thought*...

Other ideas..would come floating in...
as real..[to us]..as if truelly..origonally..[real]

We seemed to try..this for weeks and weeks,..
but at length..one man..did get through.

“This encouraged us.

Another..who had been trying..for some time..said,
‘I wonder if the man..I am thinking about..is not receptive.’

“This started..a long discussion,..[long in spiritual terms...by our measure it would be called ..'a blik of the eye']

and we all agreed..[aint concenus powerfull]..that probably it would be easier to..get in touch..with those..who were not too materialistic....'

[sounds obvious in hindsight..thus the easy concensus]...
[the first people..[trible people]..PUT high value
upon concensus..

its a shame govt hasnt made it law

''So,..as we could_not..always tell
who were the most materialistic,
we decided to make such a list,

..and work through them by degrees.

You know the rest.

At length I got you...That night
I seemed specially drawn/towards earth,
[simultude of thought...joining the forms]
similtude of mind [reason/purpose]...co-operation..get it?

once started,..things went easier...

Finally,..I met P.,..who told me..how to
try 'automatic-writing'...

ALLWAYS DONE..IN UNION..[in groups.of like serrvice minded individuals acting in comkmon purpose]

to watch for..vile..
[negative/hurtfull/injurouse]....in-fluence's
seeking to end coorperation..[usually because of irrational FEAR]

As it has been said - - - -
Only is the word as we know it
but alas
the condominium of thoughtlessness compounds compunction
but only (*^% of the masses

FINALLY
we wait with breathlessness
for it is extant

but only for now
while insuperable we can impend
the
uprising of the devil incarnate
in the recessional ambiguity

of

wait for it

the Targum
believe it or not
so let us add flummery to the equinox of
recess within

- - - - - -
= = =

surely we know this to be truth
in anguishment with benign hypersycrisity
which infects us all
within
without but always

He has spoken
He, the He of enlightenment
of simplicity empowered mesmerisms of metonymy
it so clear
so obvious
so

easy

the reigns of authority, the snood is worn
Scotland The Brave
Socratic imperatives, superlative in
a
digest of tranquility
sent to warn us all of the
impending undulate of
invasion and inequity scorned
of digest and equinox affirmation
brought upon by
the devil incarnate
himself

by 134 =56 lost forever
in the howling tides of time.

So there ya go folks. THAT'S how I would change the world. I'm glad to have cleared it up.

thank lulu..for:..this_one..{'i started the joke"}..by the beegees

the funeral-service

...It is strange..that so many Christians..devote all their attention to the body,..which knows..and cares nothing/about what is going on,..{at death}..

and entirely neglect the spirit..which is often..in great need of help...

“I was going through one of those terrible days..(1)..when my former deeds/works..crowded upon me..on every side.

1..[of course they-are..not days,..but I know..no other name..to give them;..times/..events/periods/..learning-stages..]

These..‘days’..[periods]..come on me even still now.;..they are part of my punishment..[redemtion].process,..and are..called..to enable me to redeem...them..

[balance karmic discord..within my soul...]

I,..of course,..could not go to school..
{this is re-flection time]..,
and was there-by..overwhelmed..with misery,..
[self pity..{no too strong}..self flagulation...
[let it go...move-on]..guilt?..

when,..lo!..a bright flame..seemed to force its way*..
through my nightmare visions..and dissolve*..them.

Slowly..in their place..there came a vision..of a church with an altar..on which were candles and a cross,..and before it was a priest.

then/the whole church,..not merely the side chapel,..was full of worshippers..[de-ceased..as i]..

who had come from..our side.

“No words of mine..can express the joy..that this sight filled me with.

Firstly,..I rejoiced..that there were at least..some on earth
who really cared..and believed enough to pray for me,..and the thought..and the words..of the service filled me..with a wonderful peace.

“But even..beyond this..came the inspiring thought..that hundreds of others..had come here..before me,..

had possibly trodden..the same hard road..as I was treading,..
were interested..in my progress..and prayed for assistances to be.

O Jack,..I never knew..how_much_good..might be hidden
in that wonderful/contradictory..old national church..of ours!

Tennyson must/have..received some inspiration..from this side
when he retained..in his Morte d’Arthur..those closing lines of Malory,..clean contradictory..as they must have been..to the ideas of the Mid-Victorians

’Pray for my soul...’...

You know the rest,..don’t you?”

by the by....'animals survive..in this state,”..

“This leads me to try..and fix
the terms..I use..for our divisions here.

I am afraid they have-been..a little incoherent.
I will therefore explain:

“Plane=..the whole..of this realm[of the spiritual body].
“Realm=the divisions..of this plane,..e.g..the realm of half-belief.

“Division=..the divisions..[of each realm],..
e.g.the schools..or the divisions..of Hell.

“Sub-divisions= the splitting up..of the divisions..
as among the sects..in the realm of..belief/..without acts,..e.g...the Roman Catholics..or Baptists.

“Spheres=..the groups into which..we drift..

I'm sorry, i've been busy and not been able to spend time here.

AS: Try to understand that UOG had gone through a lot in life and he wants to express. It is his right as a human to do that. If Mr Moderator thinks he is out of hand, UOG will get banned again, stop giving him such a hard time will you, PLEASE?

Samsung: Thank you.

UOG: I wish i had more time to read what you write.. but i don't. I have to big a job to do right now apart from living in reality. Please, wake up, stop looking back at ur past.. let it go.. let the pain go. U still have your life. Do good, live life, stop obsessing on your theories in life. You spend too much time on that and it doesn't help enough.

Accept the things you can't change, and work hard to make a difference to the things you can change. You have to change yourself and not talk about death. Please.. hang in there... things change.. they always do. I can help you.. please... look after yourself, not the internet.. look after yourself first. Try to not look at every in a negative view. You need to get better in order to make a difference.

So bodoh dis forum.. "!" aso cannot put.. wat la.. wasting my time here. Rules rules rules.. no life or wat dis ppl? bodoh betul! nau chien pu sen ching ping tau pan xe... ze meh zhe yang zhi...