Some Games We Souls Like to Play on the Earth by Frankie Lassut
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Overview: Whether you want to believe it or not, we’re all souls, so if you don’t believe it, sorry, but you’re wrong. I once had the pleasure of telling that to a holy man of the dog collar, in friendly fashion, in front of his mixed gender groupies ... his face dropped a little. I was shaking his hand and there was a little puff of smoke from the clasped palms. T’was a good game that one and I danced a victory jig in the restaurant car park.
We’re all little wisps of candy floss of an infinite candy floss, making us little candies fairly huge. Most can’t accept that and therefore to the ‘most’ we are simply mobile meat with electrical signals which one day die and that’s it; all vital signs ‘go out’. But, from the point of view/perspective of the soul/inner being/candy floss, life is a completely different experience. So, all of our normal activities are ‘games’ to the soul; except, we ‘forget’ that. ‘Forget’ is the factory where Hell is manufactured.
Agree?
So some parts of this iccle book may make you angry, and anger produces some good games, such as judgement. Judgement is a good game, and you may judge me. Let’s see eh? Come in, come play, the ‘party’ is ready to begin.
Remember to bring your body (you can’t hate or laugh or scratch you butt without it.
Genre: Nonfiction » General
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Requirements: ePUB readers, 3.1 MB
Overview: Whether you want to believe it or not, we’re all souls, so if you don’t believe it, sorry, but you’re wrong. I once had the pleasure of telling that to a holy man of the dog collar, in friendly fashion, in front of his mixed gender groupies ... his face dropped a little. I was shaking his hand and there was a little puff of smoke from the clasped palms. T’was a good game that one and I danced a victory jig in the restaurant car park.
We’re all little wisps of candy floss of an infinite candy floss, making us little candies fairly huge. Most can’t accept that and therefore to the ‘most’ we are simply mobile meat with electrical signals which one day die and that’s it; all vital signs ‘go out’. But, from the point of view/perspective of the soul/inner being/candy floss, life is a completely different experience. So, all of our normal activities are ‘games’ to the soul; except, we ‘forget’ that. ‘Forget’ is the factory where Hell is manufactured.
Agree?
So some parts of this iccle book may make you angry, and anger produces some good games, such as judgement. Judgement is a good game, and you may judge me. Let’s see eh? Come in, come play, the ‘party’ is ready to begin.
Remember to bring your body (you can’t hate or laugh or scratch you butt without it.
Genre: Nonfiction » General
Download Instructions:
https://userscloud.com/2lntvv1ni4au
http://www.toofile.com/9gtj514i499y/som ... .epub.html