XPost: alt.magick, alt.magic   
   From: netkitten@netzero.not   
      
   CoreyWhite wrote:   
   > Faith, dreams, hope, or even nightmares.  They are real, if not   
   > fragile.  We can have them, even experiencing dreams like they were   
   > real life.  Without care though, dreams fade into obscurity.  Without   
   > faith, no one even remembers them.  Life has always existed, there has   
   > always been dreamers.  But the human heart is just as fragile as   
   > dreams, and can brake just like glass.  Dreams are a part of us, they   
   > are like our soul.. And too often people today our spiritually broken,   
   > and don't may not recall the last time they really even had a good   
   > dream, or maybe not have even read a book.  At night I'm taken away by   
   > dreams, and fly out into the universe experiencing raw consciousness &   
   > emotion, in an environment that doesn't have rules logic or borders.   
   > But dreams have always existed, just like the life on earth.  They   
   > have evolved for millions of years, along with humans and the other   
   > life that has lived here before us.  The reason today that people   
   > don't believe in magic is because they don't see it, and the only   
   > reason they don't see it is because they don't dream of it.  Magick is   
   > hope, it is dreaming of salvation.  Jesus died on the cross, and still   
   > must be suffering.  We only have the hope that he has risen, and he   
   > can't return until there is so much tangible hope for salvation within   
   > the spirit, within our dreams, that the energy ceases to be such a   
   > fragile thing... and the christians bring him back.  So I just sit   
   > here today, moving a coin around with telekinesis just using the   
   > energy of hope, just dreaming of it moving and seeing it do so right   
   > in my hand.  I know I don't have enough love that anyone else will see   
   > it yet.. But I do, and that's enough.  I believe.  And each time I'm   
   > able to move it, I have that much more hope, that much more love.. And   
   > the dreams are just released out into the world finding themselves   
   > home to other dreamers.  I can feel the love just running through my   
   > veins, out into the rest of the consciousness around me, and even the   
   > birds are singing.  I put out bird food for them today, and they still   
   > remember that I have done it for years.. They have been coming by   
   > trying to remind me, putting on quite a performance.  I even saw one   
   > that was invisible to the naked eye at my bird feader yesterday, but   
   > he shook the branches growing around it, and shot off will a bright   
   > yellow light.   
   >   
      
   I really wish you would separate your paragraphs, Corey.   
      
   People might actually read more of what you have to say if it wasn't all   
   run together and hurting their eyes.   
      
   =^##^=   
   Xandra   
      
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