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tengerist · 1 year ago
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According to Tengerist teachings there are Öör Yertönts (Other Worlds) hidden across the regular world.
These worlds are normally hidden from sight and entry; in the depths of lakes or caves, in dense forests, in mountain valleys, or over the horizon. They are described as 'folds' in the regular world. But under the right circumstances they can be entered. Lost travelers may find themselves suddenly in an Öör Yertönts.
These world are smaller than the regular worlds, but the laws of space and time may not apply the normal ways in these places. These worlds are often homes to spirits and may be hiding places for various animals. But destruction of the environment may also mean the destruction of the Öör Yertönts.
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storytour-blog · 1 year ago
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No Better than a Horse
A young student came to Tam and Chacham and asked to receive semichah – rabbinical ordination. Tam was studying from a holy book while Chacham stood at the window looking out at the snow-covered courtyard. Tam asked the young student about himself, and the student told him he was determined to live a pure and holy life. “interesting”, and how do you do that?” asked Tam. “I pray with strength and…
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rest-in-being · 2 months ago
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The words of a guru are a finger pointing. Initially the student fixates on the guru's pointing finger and on the words of the guru and on the guru himself/herself. The student looks to the guru and to the outside for happiness just like he/she has done their whole life .
But eventually, the student looks to where the guru's finger is pointing which is pointing right back at the student saying what you seek is right here within you and has been here the whole time. Just look within. It's all there.
An honest, humble guru delights in a student being free of the guru.
It's really simple
Shut the fuck up, look inside and relax.
That's it.
Anything else is mind.
Anything else is distraction.
Like writing this post.
The other day i was lying in bed
Relaxing
I feel my mind "wanting to do something"
A distraction
Restless
Even reading spiritual literature is a distraction
Even writing this post to you is a distraction
That's enough, Back to Being
i read this somewhere.....
Stop staring at the teapot and drink the tea.
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mybodywillrot · 6 months ago
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I'm actually putting effort into learning tarot
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kekwcomics · 2 years ago
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GHOST STORIES Vol 10, No. 6 (Good Story Magazine Co, 1931)
Art: George Wren
"Your Dreams! - Handwriting! - Numerology!"
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hileshwree · 2 years ago
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#AimOfSantRampalJi
संत रामपाल जी महाराज जी का उद्देश्य है कि पूरी दुनिया से भ्रष्टाचार, रिश्वतखोरी समाप्त हो। संत रामपाल जी के बताये तत्वज्ञान से उनके अनुयायी न तो रिश्वत लेते और न देते हैं। इससे भ्रष्टाचार मुक्त समाज तैयार होगा।
#AimOfSantRampalJi
#Satlok Ashram 001
#Spritual lidar
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delicateimage · 2 years ago
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life had been so insufferably boring lately march has been such a flop... like omg it’s exhausting following this routine of disapointment and tiredness and the fleeting joy that pushes me on keeps drying out and i’ve been getting so angry so easily and i’m looking for a sign to keep going but I’m losing hope
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feathers-and-metal · 4 months ago
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Otherkin community feels so.. lifeless nowadays?
Like its mostly memes or aesthetics and I remember when people used to post more about their experiences and past lives 😢 I used to be in the community since 2016 on my old blog, not talking much because well, I didn't speak english and used a translator
I really wish people would make more text posts with paragraphs just talking about their kins
I will try to post more original content and thoughts!! I want to make this blog more personal and talk about spitual stuff more! Because yeah I am very spiritual and not just in angelkin way and I want to yap a lot
Remember!! I have a hashtag #ro speaks for everytime I yap or make a personal post so yoi don't have to scroll through all the reblogs
I am also would be very happy to chat about spirituality and magick
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astralaee · 1 month ago
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🎀 ₊˚ˑ✧.១ about me
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hi !! welcome to my blog !! it's the start of this account, so i'm gonna introduce myself !!
i'm sofia, a french teenage girl who's interested in shifting, manifestation, loa, spituality... so this blog is going to be especially about these topics !!
for my hobbies i like reading, writing, listening to music and just daydreaming in general !!
i like nature, animals especially cats, philosophy, poetry, books, the universe, the world in general, and i like a lot of things lol !!
i discovered shifting in 2020, and since then i minishifted a lot of times, and halfshifted this summer !! i discovered manifestation, loa... later !!
i don't want this post to be long so i'm gonna finish it now, you're gonna know me better with my posts !! i will try to give you some motivation and tips, and i will try to be as active as possible !!
take care of yourself, remember you're powerful, you can have whatever you want !! love <3
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sweatsnervously47 · 11 months ago
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Xie Lian and Hua Cheng out here doing a spitual exchange. XD
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destroyingangelneveragod · 21 days ago
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a quantum entanglement with you
it is almost a year after i started dating my love, and by g-d i love her so much even still. we are far more than romantic, we are two quantumly entangled particles, both distinct but inevitable in our impacts on each other even over a long distance, our connection taking kaledoscopic forms, depending on where and when you observe in taking different shapes, impossible to pin down where its at without deep observation but inevitably not capturing its full glory.
we somehow have found in each other an intuition and understanding, unspoken, a connection that is so inexplicable born from circumstances so infinitesimal and unique that using any specific label doesn't do it justice, because it is so specifically us. We both have made it clear to not depend on each other for survival or as a core part of recovery, but have encouraged each other's self discovery. we have encouraged each others own healing journies, and though imperfect, as any human is, we do our best to be the best form of ourselves for each other.
our bond first and foremost is forged in liberation, in liberation of each other, our communities, of anti-carceral ideas and a rejection of interpersonal control. it a relationship in which we make room for the knowledge of what's shaped each other, for each others wounds with intent to give each other the best chance to heal them, and to give each other their best chance to blossom in what drives them with an understanding of a shared deep commitment to our worlds. it is a bond that makes room for the error and nuance of our very humanity, especially as marginalized people both deeply isolated at points by that experience alone.
though perhaps not lovers in the traditional sense, we still remain deeply and still truly in love. we are lovers in knowledge. in knowledge each other, our complex histories, our loves for our families, chosen and/or blood, and our deep-rooted belief in the mycellic nature in which humans most thrive. we are lovers in religiousity; pursuers of deep knowledge of the world around us but also with great faith, with an appreciation of spituality's nature to connect generations and to forge our own senses of self in the form of prayer and blessing, even if in complex or different manners that we are exploring. The religiousity in our love is in a willimng understanding each others' own journies. we are lovers in creation. to love the world is to nurture it, with story, with synthesis of knowledge, with engagement of the senses and engagement of the mind. we are lovers, most of all, in prevention. in attempts to limit the most harm that we can, in attempts to break barriers and cycles, in attempt to break down the parts of the system that try to wear us down.
i look to my love and see a fire in her soul, a fire ready to render to ashes the tools brandished against people like her and like I, those pushed to the margins and yet still fighting to stand by our own. i see a determination so distinct, so uniquely her, unwavering in a manner committed to others in a sense I have never seen before. i see perhaps the warmest smile i have laid eyes on, or certainly amongst it, so genuine and true and unwilling to let that joy die out of even spite alone. i see a face that has grown so familiar i could describe it in my sleep or even on my deathbed; in fact at my nearest encounter with death by not my own accord, it was still her, her kind and gentle soul, her smiling face and candor. It was her wit and her charm and her genuine passion for life (and that of my best friend, who she holds quite dear) that stayed deep in my mind when near all else had been blinded by the pain i was in, by fever and tachycardia and an infection's cruel withering haze.
i look to a love who has known me only in times of struggle, in times where i have been fighting to survive, only months after my so called fall from grace at the hands of a previous cruel lover, at times where i truly believe i wasn't worth loving. she acted as if it was as intuitive as breathing, but made clear it was an actove choice she made every day, to remind me that i was worth CHOOSING to love. i look to someone who has seen the version of me i am least proud of, the me worn-down and threadbare, sometimes nearly zombified by the wretched violence and virus that is abuse, and I thank hashem everyday that she saw someone worth loving over and over again so voluntarily. and not only did she love that version of me, but every one that has followed, as messy, as chaotic, as in-progress as one can be. And she somehow remains proud, to the point where she has also helped me steward my own appreciatation of me. and as she looks with me in pride, i mirror it with the strength of a thousand suns. i have never known anyone quite like her and i am so honoured to get to know her in the way that i do. i am lucky to get to witness her blossom and bloom more every day. i am lucky to be blessed with a window into a soul so radiant, so compassionate, so enduring, so unwavering, and i can only, and so, much like in the way of many an artist and her muse, but also in ways like any before or ever again, she paints pictures of the brilliant universe in she is presented with. and with a needle to the canvas she embroiders endless gratitudes to the universe, the the threads of their quantam entanglememt piercing holes and weaving new shapes into the fabric of the universe. in the entropic waltz of time they dance, two particles, inevitible, forever changing and changed.
-A Quantum Entanglememt With You, Poem, November 2024, If I Shatter, May My Body Become a Mosaic (Unpublished as of Nov 8th, 2024)
An exerpt from the book I have in progress, and a dedication to my darling as we come up on a year together. This is a poem from my currently over 50 page long poetry anthology I have in the works until Dececember 2024, about survivorship in the aftermath of tradegy. If you are or work for an indie publisher and like this, PLEASE reach out.
If you want to be added to a email list for updates regarding my book, please dm me your email or submit to the google form I will be publishing shortly and adding to this post.
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corvidvampiricus · 1 month ago
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I have lived many existences,
Engaged in battles both spitual and grotesque,
Adorning my visage with countless guises,
Emerging yet again unscathed from the chaos,
Yet beneath the veneer of triumph,
A gnawing dread takes root within.
A whispering decay that gnaws at my core,
that twist in the corners of my thoughts
An insidious decay that festers deep in my essence,
As if shadows have woven themselves
Into the very fabric of my being,
Leaving me tainted by the specter of loss.
Every action, every whisper of fate,
Seems to exact a terrible toll,
A cosmic bargain sealed in dread.
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eclectic-cryptid · 1 year ago
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Does anyone else just use Spitual Weapon as basically a magical meat shield?
It barely hits anything (like mother like spawn, I guess) but enemies will target it and not Tav or a companion if it is closest.
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noa-ciharu · 2 years ago
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I can't believe I forgot about this combo
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For the science
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lesdupont · 1 month ago
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A extract from “Sacred Song 6” video - which i find very spitual - taken from the DUPONT upcoming album SACRED SONGS on Lysis Label.
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jonnalagaddajyothi · 2 months ago
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