Saturday, 04 December 2010 17:43
Safiris

The healer's aura shone the bright light whenever he came into contact with the pure crystals. Most loved big boulders, which have attracted their crystal poljima.Obilazio them, they surveyed from all sides, laid his hands upon them by feeling them either, audible only hypersensitive souls as it was njegova.Kada pressed to palm, feel the light burning , then a burning sensation, like tickling, and then he knew that he received feedback from the very kristala.Udaljio to palm a few centimeters from the surface of a boulder, and the hands and the crystal would be created invisible thermal field, and energy to the smooth potekla.Tek such a crystal was desirable for energy work. A few days ago received a larger crystal lapis lazuli, and while he felt the hand of his on all sides, the phone rang.
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Sunday, 28 November 2010 18:18
Safiris
Cemetery peace reigned. The sun's rays and the occasional cloud, given the added touch of watercolor. In the trees, the little birds were offered, only a few passers-by, their chirping poetry. Marble statues of angels, were silent witnesses to an unearthly veil, which was felt Liriana since djetinjstva.Često attended the funeral, a visit to her final resting place has not created any discomfort, indeed, as a small child she loved to read the labels, and seeing all manner of statuary, had a feeling that she observed the invisible stone guards. This time, went to her resting place dear friend, whose funeral was attended, however, the deposit of urns, attended the Only immediate family, and her exact place of burial remains unknown.
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Sunday, 21 November 2010 18:37
Safiris
I was born in the depths of light Svemira.Da, I'm Crystal Wand, and I know I can not believe that you are an inanimate object that experienced, just spoke a word.
But this is, believe me, everything ever created carries the breath and the exact representation of our Creator tj.Stvoriteljice. Eons I traveled as invisible particles, and from the moment of waking consciousness I knew that I would become home to Earth. This wonderful, beautiful planeta.Bio I scattered in its muteness dubinama.U rocks I waited patiently for millions of years, the submarine I selected a small pearl-shell and grew, and waited, growing, waiting ... And when everything in the universe posloilo, and has always been so, all my scattered particles, attracted by the magnetic force of creation, have been collected, as well as some valuable pearls, as well as other crystal nuggets, and as an uncultivated, invisible strands traveled to the temple and odredita.Malenog his altar.
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Thursday, 18 November 2010 12:19
Safiris

Earth years are like a breeze compared with the timeless energije.Tamjanin ubiquitous in the blink of an eye, and has already found itself in its new ulozi.Da avoid confusion, these are stories where time flows overlap, and the action takes place simultaneously on several levels with the same akterima.Teko understand many human souls, but when you experience the feeling and experience, will recognize in myself that this is possible and achievable part of a larger cjeline.Do now the closest description of what is similar to an astral flight.
So, to return to action Tamjani.Mjesto the energy gathering place, where souls choose their future activities and gaining new iskustva.Sve resembles a botanical garden, filled with shimmering colors and rainbow colored streams paletom.Okupljalite is divided into many smaller parcels, which are played radnja.Svaka described parcel is unique for yourself, there is some ethereal screen where it shows the film of future action, some have a small pond in which it also reflects, as elsewhere barely audible murmur of whispers, offering words of guidance.
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Wednesday, 17 November 2010 10:30
Safiris

In worldly terms, almost could mean months, years, and desetljeća.Tako bilo.Nakon three decades of wandering, where he experienced both good and evil, he returned to the small mjestace.Hram was obnovljen.Nekadanje wood were replaced by clay bricks Its exterior and interior was decorated with images of local deities, and what it is struck, was the scene of sparkling crystals which had been decorated oltar.Uz altar sat a priest, absorbed in meditation, incense and sandalwood incense filled the sanctuary. The priest's inner sight noticed the stranger opened his eyes, and smiled Adiju.Ovoga times, the universe is filled and the priest's eyes. -Master, behold me at the beginning of time - is uttered Adi.Vraćam is where I started - kindly doda.Kroz all these years of wandering, searching, I have met many souls, many countries started to walk, maybe somebody else would have thought that a life spent in wandering in vain, but I know it's not. How I gave, so I received as I grew light, so I upijao.I all knowledge and experience I gained and experienced, I can finally from the words into action.
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Tuesday, 16 November 2010 09:55
Safiris

It's noon, the priest is boiled rice with some vegetables and went to search him Adija.Pronaao that line in the sand neto.Primijetio that last day, Adi crtka often by country, but this time looked at the drawing, and flashes of remembering the dream, winced him from thinking.
- Adi, what is it? -He asked the priest.
- Teacher, I dream this toy for several days - Adi replied.
At the top of the moon, clear as water, beneath the colorful stones like flowers in bloom, and yet in the end is a stone brighter than zraka.Kada dream, I see myself finding the stones, talking with him, we make the handle, and the whole time while it I do, I say the prayer - said Adi, and as he spoke these words, over the whole universe is reflected in his eyes.
Instantly, the priest recalled the dream, the mission that his soul is chosen in the current year inkarnaciji.Koliko temple was small and poor exterior, possessed an immense treasure. Ancient records are preserved in ancient wisdom and knowledge, among many lines, there was a note on crystal world.
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