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GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-57583721640785217312012-07-31T19:53:00.000-04:002012-07-31T19:55:54.603-04:00ufo's in the desert and guns at area 51...my childhood travels<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>as a child, my family traveled very frequently - if we were not relocating to a new home because of our father's </b><b>work
[more on his work later], we were taking cross-country road trips - our
favorite places were in the southwest's wide open barren landscapes
where the road stretched forever without interruption and the lights of
the next town miles and miles away could be seen with the naked eye on
the dark night horizon - my particular favorite thing was this night
riding - riding in the back seat of our "car of the year" with our
parents in the front seat and my brother and sister and i taking turns
at riding by the windows - when it was my turn for a window seat, i
would stay awake as long as i could - just to watch the night sky - the
sky dark as black velvet - peppered with millions of tiny flashing stars
- and during those "night rides" during the late 1940's through 1950's
in west <span style="font-style: italic;">texas, new mexico, arizona, nevada</span>, specifically -</b></div>
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6es0KFA20iU/SpmmSgXbOlI/AAAAAAAACGE/0BZP352ph-I/s1600-h/ufo+cigar.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510467099441746" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6es0KFA20iU/SpmmSgXbOlI/AAAAAAAACGE/0BZP352ph-I/s400/ufo+cigar.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 171px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><b>it
was nothing at all unusual for odd flying "things" to be seen in the
skies - i mean, to us, it was nothing unusual - i remember it being so
common place that one of my parents might comment, "oh, there's another
flying cigar" - most of the objects that we saw were referred to as "flying cigars"
because of their cylindrical shape - and the ones i remember had a row
of flashing lights that went round the circumference of the object - we
were never fearful of these things - not my parents or us kids - many
many times we pulled over on the side of the road to watch the object -
sometimes there was more than just one at a time - the most recent
sighting of my childhood time was when we were traveling to lubbock
texas to the funeral of my step grandfather - and traveling into the
night, we saw another cigar shaped objects with the flashing lights -
and i remember my parents talking about it with us and i remember
looking out the window to watch it as we drove -</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b>shortly after the 1947 roswell incident,
we actually went to roswell just to see whatever was there to be seen -
there were signs and billboards and posters about aliens and space
ships everywhere -</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b>sometime toward the middle-end of the 50's we also went to a place which i am sure is "area 51"
- my parents didn't refer to it by name and when they spoke of it, it
was always in hush-hush tones - which we knew meant something serious
but we didn't know what - in any event, on this summer trip we were
going cross-country to california - and in nevada we took a little "side
trip" - and, again, these little "side trips" were nothing at all
unusual for us - i mean, my mother might see a billboard for a group of
caves 35 miles down the next road to the right - and off we would go -
or she might see a mountain in the distance and decide that she had to
have a rock from THAT mountain and off we'd go - so, we never really had
a fixed agenda at all - ever - and this excursion was no exception -</b></span></div>
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any event, on this side trip, i remember the desert and mountains
around us - at some point my father turned off the two lane road and
onto a dirt road - windows down and dirt blowing in - my parents
whispering - we kids sitting and looking and not saying a word - there
was just something that we didn't understand and we knew to be quiet at
times like that - i remember seeing warning signs after a while - signs
prohibiting going further - signs warning that trespassers would be
shot without question - and i remember my father never slowing down and
the dirt swirling around us wrapping us like a hot cocoon in the car -
and then, we stopped - my father first got out of the car, then my
mother - and we were told to stay in the car - my father walked in front
of the car for a ways and my mother a bit behind - they carried a
camera with them - by then, we were transfixed by it all - i can still
remember the sound of it - the absolute total silence - the sound of the
silence - at some point, my brother and sister and i got out of the car
and started walking toward our parents who were standing closer
together now but my mother still behind - and then i remember my mother
pleading, "charles, charles, we have to leave - get back in the car -
we're going to be shot!" -- over and over - and turning to rush us to
the car - as i turned something caught my eye and i looked over my shoulder - there, on an embankment in the distance was a man with a
rifle pointed directly at us - my mother kept begging my father to get
back in the car - but he stood there, then turned toward the man with
the gun - and stood there - looking back - i remember turning again to
look back at my father as we got to the car and got inside - and he was
still in the same turned position looking directly at the man - then, he
turned toward the car and walked back, got in the car, and we drove
away - not one word was said all the way to the main highway - i do
remember my mother kept turning to look behind us on the road - but
neither of them said a word - now, i have no memory of this incidence
ever being discussed again - ever - and i do not remember ever having
seen any photographs taken that day - i cannot definitively say that
this was "area 51" - and i cannot say that this was a military
installation - i cannot say that the man with the gun was military or a
cowboy or an alien or anything else - i cannot say that the weapon the
man pointed was a rifle [it had a long barrel and the man had it up to
his shoulder] -</b></span><br />
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terms of my father's work - i cannot say for sure even what that was - i
can say that we were told that he was a "purchasing agent" for the
government [but not active military] - i can say that we kids knew that
he could not tell our mother where he was going or why he was going when
he traveled without us [which was also very frequently] - i can say
that our mother once made the mistake, according to my sister who
remembers this event very clearly - and only once - of divulging
something that our father had told her regarding his work and upon
telling her, admonished her that she could tell NO ONE - and then,
within a few days something appeared in the news media and our father
rushed home, demanding to know with whom our mother had discussed
whatever it was that could not be discussed and was furious to learn
that she had, in fact, divulged something to a friend - then we moved again...</b></span><br />
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i CAN say is that my siblings and i witnessed something extraordinary
that day at that place - and that somehow my father knew of this place,
knew where it was and how to approach it - and we grew up witnessing the extraordinary objects in the skies...</b></span></div>
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</div>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-87889961403988290312011-12-31T14:30:00.001-05:002011-12-31T14:34:58.041-05:00imagine 2012...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myeAxfBOsjk/Tv9iPxYRNfI/AAAAAAAAF5c/zr2p1XyseZ0/s1600/kleepark-idols.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myeAxfBOsjk/Tv9iPxYRNfI/AAAAAAAAF5c/zr2p1XyseZ0/s640/kleepark-idols.jpg" width="404" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">we are more than the sum of our knowledge</span></b></span></div><div style="color: red; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>we are the products of our</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red;">i m a g i n a t i on</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red;">.</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red;">.</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red;">.</span></b></span></div></div>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-90757187849321264632011-12-24T16:22:00.000-05:002011-12-24T16:22:34.984-05:00in this season and all seasons, wishin' you...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHZUOhH5O_g/TvZCEMudwYI/AAAAAAAAF5E/cZFXAqRWC0Y/s1600/MT2001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHZUOhH5O_g/TvZCEMudwYI/AAAAAAAAF5E/cZFXAqRWC0Y/s640/MT2001.jpg" width="532" /></a></div><div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="st"> joie de vivre!</span></b></span></div><div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="st">.</span></b></span></div><div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="st">.</span></b></span></div><div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="st">.</span></b></span></div><span class="st"><br />
</span></div>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-69819357534231801382011-10-03T16:45:00.001-04:002011-10-04T14:51:59.199-04:00SYNCHRONICITY AND THE OTHER SIDE - Trish MacGregor and Rob MacGregor<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: yellow;">BOOK REVIEW</span></span></b></span></div><br />
<div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: justify;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HO8fZssY5Ts/TooSdWE0YsI/AAAAAAAAFxk/D5cMaEplVc4/s1600/51Tr0z-RyyL._SL500_AA300_+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HO8fZssY5Ts/TooSdWE0YsI/AAAAAAAAFxk/D5cMaEplVc4/s640/51Tr0z-RyyL._SL500_AA300_+%25282%2529.jpg" width="409" /></a><span style="color: #45818e; font-size: large;"><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">B</span><span style="color: #cc0000;">elieve it or not, life continues after you die</span></span></i> - </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">T</span>his is how the writing team of Trish MacGregor and Rob MacGregor introduce us to their latest book, <span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>Synchronicity and the Other Side</i></span>. </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">A</span>s they quote Emerson in The Over-Soul...”the influences of the senses has in most men overpowered the mind to the degree that the walls of space and time have come to look solid, real and insurmountable; and to speak with levity of those limits in the world is the sign of insanity.” However, they assure the reader that here we will see...”the walls separating this world and the other world are not insurmountable, that we can obtain messages from deceased loved ones, that guidance can be found, that a larger picture of life and life hereafter is readily available...and that...the more contact one makes, the more the so-called realm of the dead appears to be buzzing with life, potential and promise.” Then, just as the authors assure us of what awaits us, they methodically and comprehensively go about leading us on this journey of awareness and understanding, receptivity and communication, to synchronicity and the other side. </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">S</span>ynchronicity is basically a “meaningful coincidence”, according to Carl Jung, or...”the coming together of inner and outer events in a way that is meaningful to the observer and can’t be explained by cause and effect...” In the journey to communicate with our loved ones who are now on that other side, synchronicity becomes the guiding light through the darkness of misconception and misinformation, turning impossibility into not only possibility, but probability, using the information and techniques set out [again] by these authors of synchronicity. </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">T</span>he MacGregors come about speaking on the subject of synchronicity with authority. Their last co-authored book, <span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"><i>The 7 Secrets of Synchronicity</i></span>, was born as a result of the MacGregors’ life-long interest in meaningful coincidences. As their own awareness in the subject grew, so, too, did their desire to write a book about synchronicity. In early 2009, using the technological tool of the internet for research and to sample their blog [http://www.synchrosecrets.com/synchrosecrets/</b><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">] audience, their collection of “synchronicities from around the world” amassed rapidly. So it was that their first book on synchronicity was born - a guide leading the reader into the deep jungle of our own subconscious, lighting the way for our own awareness, creativity and life experiences, particularly, meaningful coincidences, to grow and flourish. See my review of this timely and informative book at http://gypsywomanworld.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html.</b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">N</span>ow, taking the reader further on this “ultimate journey” now with their newest book, <i style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Other Side</i> not only expounds upon theory, it is replete with actual life stories and experiences of people around the world, including those of the authors. Contact with those on the other side through altered states such as dreams and near-death experiences is examined. The use of healing spirits [shamans, mystics and holistic healers] is introduced. Spirit contact through synchronicities before or after the soul’s passing is deeply looked into, leaving one thinking that “...perhaps...ideas...of the nature of consciousness...should be re-evaluated.” Another avenue of spirit contact is through encounters with ghosts or spirits and, again, real life experiences abounding in synchronicity are shared. Almost everyone has had experience with clusters of things - clusters of numbers or names or words or objects - whatever. Such repetitions may be telling us that we “...should pay attention...the universe...is speaking...to us...one on one, about an issue that may be holding...us...back or about an idea or belief that may move...us...forward.” Objects of interest are another way in which spirit contact is often experienced, with an object [belonging to, or associated with, the departed loved one] long lost or even unknown, resurfacing, or showing itself in some way. Then, there is the “spirit of the trickster” - that “...archetypal figure often associated with the transition from life to death.” Trickster spirits can wreak havoc with our emotions with their sometimes disturbing nature, “creating strife” and testing our strength and resolve in certain instances. Even animals, including our pets, may be attuned to the spirit world...”vehicles of synchronicity and spirit contact.” Spirit guides may come to us through dreams, through the use of a medium, or even in the “form of touch” like when you “...feel as if someone has just placed a hand on your shoulder or simply sense that someone is near...and you...experience an emotional reaction to contact, an overwhelming sense of elation, or shed tears of joy.” </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">R</span>egardless of the nature of contact with the other side, “when synchronicity is combined with spirit contact, new realms of possibilities and potentials open.” Each of us has experienced moments of clarity in our lives - those moments when the muddled waters of life are made just a bit clearer, sometimes by a seemingly mundane event. It is in those moments that we are able to see beyond the here and now and into the realm of the divine. By using “synchronicity’s symbolic code”, the divine becomes all the closer. The signs are everywhere. By using the tools and techniques provided us in <i style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Synchronicity and the Other Side</i>, cracking that symbolic code becomes all that much easier. </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">T</span>he works of these award winning authors includes non-fiction subjects of dreams, astrology, yoga, animal symbolism and paranormal phenomena. The fictional work of Trish MacGregor is replete with subjects of time travel, micro-chipping of animals and people, vanishings, parallel existences, governmental involvement and cover-ups, and more. Her last novel, <i style="color: #e06666;">Esperanza</i>, came out last year, and its sequel, <i>Ghost Key</i>, is to be released. Rob MacGregor wrote Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade and six other of the Indiana Jones original novels. He has appeared on several major television network channels, as well. His most recent novel, <i style="color: #e06666;">Double Heart</i>, has just been released. It follows the two others in this dynamic trilogy the includes <i style="color: #e06666;">Prophecy Rock</i> [an Edgar winner] and <i style="color: #e06666;">Hawk Moon</i> [Edgar nominee]. Still another book with the same protagonist is due out soon - <i><span style="color: #e06666;">Time Catcher</span>.</i> </b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">T</span>he MacGregors also write the <i style="color: #ea9999;">Sydney Omarr</i> astrology books [since Omarr’s death a number of years ago] which include twelve [12] sun sign books by individual zodiac sign with daily horoscopes, together with an annual volume divided into monthly sections. In addition, they maintain a must-see astrology blog in Omarr’s name http://www.sydneyomarr.blogspot.com/.</b><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><b style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">C</span>heck out the MacGregors’ books at <a href="http://www.amazon.com/">Amazon</a>. As I always say about their work - get it now - don’t wait. </b></span></div><br />
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<div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">the sun no longer shines</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">darkness destroys the holy trine</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and night slips in our minds</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">what now the fate of all mankind</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">will the planets all align</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">or will they surely intertwine</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and now they come</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they come not to be outdone</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they come this way to conspire</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and hold at bay the world entire</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">this and only this the beasts desire</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they are the ones with souls depraved</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and in their hearts sin engraved </span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">darkest days to find our way</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">who will rule if chaos stays</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they will reign come what may</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">on wings of wire</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">from skies on fire</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">bodies cloaked in linen robes</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">floating down like celestial globes</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">with their thoughts your soul they probe</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">layer on layer to the lowest lobe</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">feet unshod </span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and in their hands are lightening rods</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">four by four </span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">then some more</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they come </span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">with their drums </span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they dig their way</span><span style="color: red;"> </span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">from the earths dark wet caves</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">to come above and all enslave</span><span style="color: red;"> </span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">and bring with them the tidal wave</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">but what of them the gods forgave</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">is there no salvage from the grave </span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they draw you in then slam the door</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and take you through the ocean floor</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they come to drain you to the core</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">as they are here the gods own whore</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">do not false prophets you ignore</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">lion of blue</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">two by two</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">bear of blue</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">what to do</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">the bear and lion both carnivores</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and will not stop till all means more</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">along the waters edge</span><span style="color: red;"> </span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">they crawl the concrete ledge</span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;"></span><span style="color: red;">what will be when time has dredged</span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;"> </span><span style="color: red;">and nothing left but their own hedge</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;"></span></b></span><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">they are not souls</span></b></span><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;"> </span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">among the blessed</span></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">but souls in flesh</span></b></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><b><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">do not let them be reviled</span><span style="color: red;"> </span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;">listen to the words of the wanton child</span></b></span></div><div style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: red;"></span><span style="color: red;">who speaks in voices now beguiled</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">as she was birthed by spirits wild</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">read the raging signs</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they tell you of the time</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">down from the skies falls the great blue bear</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">oh gods of gods hear our prayers</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">with seven rays of light divine</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">his time has run its course</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">the blue bear now a demon force</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">read the raging signs</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they tell you of the signs</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">when lord of the golden sun now roars</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">pray the mighty lion your soul restores</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">but should you wish for love and more</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">just hark you now the lion’s lore</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">invoke you now your primal id</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">to do the mother’s final bid</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">as the sword of salvation cries</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">and silently slashes the weeping sky</span><br style="color: red;" /><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">do you hear them</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">do you see them</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">do you feel them</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they are here</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">they are near</span><br style="color: red;" /><span style="color: red;">those you fear</span><span style="color: red;"> </span></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: cyan;">afloat in the fierce ragin’ sea </span><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">holdin’ on to our life’s debris </span><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">hopin’ we’ll make it to capri </span><br style="color: cyan;" /><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">but life don’t play like it ought to </span><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">none of our dreams ever come true </span><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">so we go on in sleep deja vu </span><br style="color: cyan;" /><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">and wonder what oh what</span><br style="color: cyan;" /><span style="color: cyan;">are we gonna do</span></b></span>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-11236553317927170182011-07-05T09:28:00.000-04:002011-07-05T09:28:29.398-04:00treasures...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8vQqz5koLo/ThMRArj_z2I/AAAAAAAAFng/1wZPzsI_W6I/s1600/gypsy+1940s+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8vQqz5koLo/ThMRArj_z2I/AAAAAAAAFng/1wZPzsI_W6I/s640/gypsy+1940s+%25282%2529.jpg" width="459" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>the greatest treasures are those invisible</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>to the eyes but found</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>in the heart</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-large;">.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-large;">.</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-large;">.</span></strong></div></div>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-25058238760725541552011-07-04T13:14:00.000-04:002011-07-04T13:14:32.514-04:00the coming of wild flowers...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fXt4Pw1UwXE/ThH0lLmMnjI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/7xLDniuHqCQ/s1600/dy-indiana-wildflowers500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fXt4Pw1UwXE/ThH0lLmMnjI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/7xLDniuHqCQ/s640/dy-indiana-wildflowers500.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
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For starters, I will begin by telling you what ESPERANZA is NOT - yes, what it is NOT - now I do not ever like to begin anything with a “negative” of any kind - however, in this case, with this book, it is the only way to proceed - so here is what it is NOT:</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical work of fiction!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical suspense novel!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical thriller!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical science fiction!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical paranormal read!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical historical novel!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical mystical experience!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical love story!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical life after death book!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical reincarnation story!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical spiritual journey story!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical time-travel book!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical spirit world trip!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical mystery!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical metaphysical instructional manual!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical book on spirit possession!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical tourist guide book!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical ghost story!<br />
ESPERANZA is NOT the average or typical saga of the struggle between the good and evil!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ESPERANZA is ALL those things! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">IT IS ALL OF THEM! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">BUT, there is absolutely nothing whatsoever average or typical about this book! NOTHING! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ESPERANZA is the extraordinary tale of two strangers who meet under extraordinary circumstances in an extraordinary setting [a place in the Andes called ESPERANZA which means “hope”] and whose paths lead them on an even greater extraordinary journey - a journey filled with mysticism and adventure and love - love beyond mere physical love - a love that “transcends time and death” and an adventure into the unknown, the unlived and into a life beyond death, where the two of them hold the key to the time-old mystical battle fought among the living and the good and the bad spirit worlds -</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">In ESPERANZA you will meet and come to know the beautiful native people whose magnificent ancient Incan heritage is alive and well today!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">In ESPERANZA you will walk the “...shadowed, cobbled streets of...this...old town...where your...eyes must adjust to the antiquity, the brilliant colors, the poverty...where your senses...don’t know which cue to follow - the scents or the colors, the touch of the past, the music that energizes the air...or...the taste of the foods...”</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">In ESPERANZA you will come to know in a familiar way the intriguing characters involved in this magnificent story - them and their families - you will come to think of them outside the covers of this book - you will think of them as you go about your daily routine - you will think of them!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Above and beyond all, ESPERANZA is a mesmerizing tale of mystery, mysticism, adventure and love - and HOPE - in a setting you will long remember and a tale which will leave you not just wanting more, but needing more - of the work of its author, TRISH MACGREGOR!</span></div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></div>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-40546468022287805602011-06-14T09:15:00.000-04:002011-06-14T09:15:50.591-04:00the edge...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><span class="body"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: blue;"><i><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">i want to stand</span></i> as close</span></span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><span class="body"></span></b></span><span><b><span class="body"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">to the edge as i can</span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><span class="body"></span></b></span><span><b><span class="body"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">without going over -</span></span></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iRVKmc7Imbs/TfdewHrkgMI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/WI0TFqSIx1k/s1600/the+edge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="557" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iRVKmc7Imbs/TfdewHrkgMI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/WI0TFqSIx1k/s640/the+edge.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: blue;"><span><b><span class="body"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">ou</span></span></b></span><span><span class="body"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><strong><em>t on the edge</em></strong></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span><span class="body"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"></span></span></span></span></span><span><b><span class="body"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">you see all the</span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><span class="body"></span></b></span><span><b><span class="body"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">kinds of things</span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><span class="body"></span></b></span><span><b><span class="body"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">you can't see</span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><b><span class="body"></span></b></span><span><b><span class="body"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">from the center</span></span></b></span></div></div>GYPSYWOMANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216562778172243883.post-58097740542239220932011-06-08T00:01:00.003-04:002011-06-08T00:01:03.778-04:00HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TRISH MACGREGOR<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtTUqlEDjXU/TeBywwHZrWI/AAAAAAAAFkk/cN9a_WVLtDA/s1600/klee7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtTUqlEDjXU/TeBywwHZrWI/AAAAAAAAFkk/cN9a_WVLtDA/s640/klee7.jpg" width="484" /></a></div><br />
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