FORGIVENESS CHALLENGE

Our world needs this forgiveness challenge.

Do you know what I think?

I think before anyone can progress they must forgive themselves.

It is the answer to all.

If we forgive ourselves the world will be easy to heal.

For if we fill nothing but LOVE inside our own souls what else is there to share to the world but LOVE?

GO TO: http://forgivenesschallenge.com/

Join me.

Tamara

GOOD OR EVIL?

 

Good-vs-Evil_11A friend once told me, “if you want to know what’s really going on in the world, go to the movies”.

Our recent run of new releases and up and coming releases are following the same futuristic view,

sometimes using aliens in the place of government, turning good against evil:   Red Dawn, World War Z,  

Battle Las Angeles, I am Legend,  The Invasion, Red Dawn, Hunger Games, Elysium,  X-Men, Divergent,

Jupiter Rising,  Oblivion,  etc. Is it the powers that be lifting us to a higher frequency or the government

conditioning us for the hunger of blood.? With such a plethora of films all conveying this

 common thread of civilian unrest, it really makes you wonder what’s in the undercurrent. This concept

is now appearing in the woodwork of real life.  The forcing of Obama care, The patriot act. The Bundy

saga over land wars,  etc. A rebellion is eminent but is it for Good or for Evil? To be continued……

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Tamara B

MY PERSONAL STORY: A SPOKEN FAREWELL.

An unspoken, kept in a closet, subject so many women don’t speak. I am speaking it so I can heal.

Embrace this blog with grace. (CLICK ON THE YOU-TUBE LINK)

 

There comes a time in a woman’s life when no matter how much we try and deny it, age has a affect on our lives. This reality can come in small packages like a first deep wrinkle or huge awakenings for an long overdue DR visit. In any case, it will come. The undeniable fact wont let you pass by it, no matter how in control or prepared one believes they are .

For me, saying goodbye to a life long friend is my reality. She served me well. For 9 months she held and nurtured each of my precious children. Together we wrapped, fed and watched over them as they grew. So many times she even protected them for me. She grafted the bond between a mother an a child, holding us close as she fed life’s blood into their souls. She warned me ahead of time if I refused to rest, grounding me until danger had lifted. When her work was almost complete she talked with me, quieted my mind, opened a clearer channel to Gods listening ear, letting me know, time was drawing near. A door was opened and she let go. The cords were cut as she said goodbye, quieting herself, allowing me to comfort her. There were times we struggled to save the weakest gifts but it was not meant to be. She talked with God and together they decided. I fought and cried but she stood her ground. She released them back into his waiting arms, letting me know we were OK.

…….and now…….

She raised her voice one last time, letting me know she is tired and her work is complete. Hers is not a quiet voice. I have no choice. The clearer channel to Gods listening ear is open again. I fought and cried, prayed and pleaded but he stands his ground.
He is quieting my mind telling me its time to say goodbye. Its my turn to release her back into his waiting arms. There are no word but a quiet memory of our time together. Thank you my old friend.

One last walk you and I take. I am meeting God at the gates. What will I see? What will we say? Will I let go?

                                                                                                       

                          FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND

One night a woman had a dream. She dreamed she was walking along the beach with the LORD. Across the sky flashed scenes from her life. For each scene she noticed two sets of footprints in the sand. One belonging to her and the other to the LORD.

When the last scene of her life flashed before her, she looked back at the footprints in the sand. She noticed that many times along the path of her life there was only one set of footprints. She also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times of her life.

This really bothered her and she questioned the LORD about it. LORD you said that once I decided to follow you, you’d walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life there is only one set of footprints. I don’t understand why when I needed you most you would leave me.

The LORD replied, my precious, precious child, I Love you and I would never leave you! During your times of trial and suffering when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.

 

 

 

 

LINCOLN ……..IS ALL LOST?

lincolnI watched the movie, LINCOLN, tonight. Not sure where the writers would place the setting within his life and history.
I watched in complete awe. ONE OF THE BEST MOVIES I HAVE EVER WATCHED. I watched as Lincoln walked with the people, not afraid to roll up his sleeves and work with the people. His sweat was real, his worries for the whole of mankind.

What has happened to our values as a country since that day?

When was the last time a President worked along side his fellow man or Held the dead in his arms?
Our leaders seem so plastic, so recorded, so removed. Like a made up superhero. No wonder our country is in so much trouble. The love has been removed. In my opinion, this is the repercussion of taking God out of everything. Forcing our country into a neutral uncaring AMERICA! We wonder why our world seems to be dying. Like infants we watch the stories come over the news telling of wars, deaths, explosions, gunmen in schools, etc. Then we brush it off like a bad video game and move on, pretending it doesnt affect us.
We cannot hide from ourselves. Cause and affect, karma, will see to that. What ye sow so shall ye reap.
We, as a country, have brought on what we now fear. We have become weak unto ourselves. Afraid to stand for the rights and freedom our forefathers died for. If our presidents represents us. What a sad state we are in. FIRST TIME, SHAME ON THE PRESIDENT, SECOND TIME….MAYYBE!!!! THIRD TIME, S-H-A-M-E O-N U-S!!!

ANYONE KNOW WHO PAINTED THIS OR WHERE I CAN BUY THIS?

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Sometimes we come across things in our lives that strike a cord so deep that our memory of it becomes part of ones daily thought. An image that must become a fixture in ones life. I am on a quest to find this painting/artist. It depicts me and where I am at in my life. Its ME! If you know any info about this please contact me on my Facebook message or comment here. Thank you. Blessings to all. Tamara

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WHO AM I?

Sometimes there are unexplained experiences that happen, and there are no mortal words to express them. I am not sure how to share this experience with you all but I do know it is too big to let sleep. Last night I was having a spiritual conversation with a close friend. We were talking of different values people have. Our conversation came to a point to where our thoughts had become one.  We reached a thought that was so profound and the same moment we saw the same vision the same quote,simultaneously we spoke these words,   “I AM BECKONED BY MY HIGHER SELF!” . What a concept! What an awakening. What a gift.

My heart was touched and at this point, I know not the right words to express it.

I leave you with this to contemplate as you wish. Live a wonderful growing life.

~Tamara~ Dec 9 2012The_Higher_self

TRUEST FRIENDS, A RARE THING INDEED!

Life has many twists and turns, constantly shifting and the winds of time can find us in the most unexpected experiences. The mirrors of reality are always showing us ourselves. There is truth to the quote People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime!” The rarest gift is when an unexpected soul enters your life and wants nothing and yet grows in friendship with you. The truest friend listens to your pain and then laughs at the small things in your pain to help you see its not so heavy. They dont step into your drama but lift you out of it. They help you see the good in the people who hurt you.  This is as rare as the precious stones of the earth. I have found, not just one but two people who have become , what I call, my Dikini’s. The cleanest, purest of lights one could imagine. “When you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you!” God reveals his hand every day of our lives. Whether in people, places, winds, space, or the whispers in your heart “The still small voice”!

This post is dedicated to God and his gifts given to me, for holding me in his hand, for showing me I am not alone.

The Power Of Words

Words are the power of consciousness…….into the heart of another’s subconscious……..

What is the meaning of our words? How do we use them? Are they uplifting or demeaning to others.

Do we share them to snare others power into our own? Nothing is sharper than a 2 edged s-word!

We can choose to slay our fellow-man with the blood thirsty vengeance of our s-worded tongue or

sooth the savage beast within our own self and speak words of kind forgiving growth.

A double-edged s-word moves like a rushing hot volcano of lava through the very core of one,

scarring hopes and beliefs. Too many times we rush to spew our heated words into another, to try and strip the others power.

Nothing good ever comes from one telling another what they percieve their faults to be.

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Lay down the s-word……….

Guarding our tongues with tender encouragement gives light to the other and spiritual growth.

Nothing speaks louder than a pleasant smile, a hug, a hand to help.

Love truly is the greatest gift God gave us. There is no fight in it. timthumb

Gods grace holds us in our struggles.

You are Loved, I am Loved.

(now look at the other person, they werent so bad after all)!

Tamara!

Morning Is A New Birth

Ever noticed how life has a funny way of changing us? No one ever stays motionless. No matter where we are within ourselves the universe will always move around us, giving us the tools needed to teach us. Life isn’t about holding still and finding that comfy spot we knew as children, Life is growth. Even if we fail in life’s experiences, we are changing, only to begin again.

Rise in the morning and life has a plan for us. Every second, every thought, every movement, will change our life experience for our day and when we lay down at night we reset and life opens a new page. Life isn’t about what we lost. It’s about what we have gained.

My Thoughts before I close this day:

Did I do any good in my world today?

Did I make my wrongs right?

Am I stronger because of it?

Was I true to me?

Thank You God for teaching me about me!

BLESSINGS TO YOU ALL!

Tamara