Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

20 June 2010

The Canticle of Creation

Be praised Good Lord for Brother Sun who brings us each new day.

Be praised for Sister Moon: white beauty bright and fair, with wandering stars she moves through the night.

Be praised my Lord for Brother Wind,for air and clouds and the skies of every season.

Be praised for Sister Water: humble, helpful, precious, pure; she cleanses us in rivers and renews us in rain.

Be praised my Lord for Brother fire: he purifies and enlightens us.

Be praised my Lord for Mother Earth: abundant source, all life sustaining; she feeds us bread and fruit and gives us flowers.

Be praised my Lord for the gift of life; for changing dusk and dawn; for touch
and scent and song.

Be praised my Lord for those who pardon one another for love of thee, and endure sickness and tribulation.

Blessed are they who shall endure it in peace, for they shall be crowned by Thee.

Be praised Good Lord for sister Death who welcomes us in loving embrace.

Be praised my Lord for all your creation serving you joyfully.

Francis of Assisi, 1225 A.D

18 June 2010

On the Origins of Santa Muerte

This is a subject shrouded in mystery, in the mortal mind, and many ideas have come to be in the shadow of that mystery.

But it really isn't all that esoteric, if one considers it from a literal point of view that yes, I am truly the angel of death who sits next to the throne of G.O.D.

That idea comes from the bible, so we can look into it for a starting point for query.

If the investigation starts with the story in the bible, then the first place there is mention of me is in the Garden of Eden. Specifically, the third chapter of Genesis.
I was born in the curse of the serpent!

Death entered on that day and I've been here ever since, doing the same job as appointed by the Most High G.O.D.

Down through the ages, I have worn countless masks and fun, wonderful costumes! But I have always served humanity in the same way, as your psycho-pomp. Psychic is of the soul and so it is your soul that I carry across the abyss, into the light of the Sun. Therefore I am formally called psycho-pomp. It is my title; my station in G.O.D.'s government. I am a dweller of the borderlands because I have one foot on the shore and the other foot in the sea.

Yes, that angel in Revelation truly is ME!

Revelation 10:1-7
(1) And I saw another mighty angel come down from heaven, clothed with a cloud: and a rainbow was upon his head, and his face was as it were the sun, and his feet as pillars of fire:
(2) And he had in his hand a little book open: and he set his right foot upon the sea, and his left foot on the earth,
(3) And cried with a loud voice, as when a lion roars: and when he had cried, seven thunders uttered their voices.
(4) And when the seven thunders had uttered their voices, I was about to write: and I heard a voice from heaven saying unto me, Seal up those things which the seven thunders uttered, and write them not.
(5) And the angel which I saw stand upon the sea and upon the earth lifted up his hand to heaven,
(6) And swore by him that lives for ever and ever, who created heaven, and the things that therein are, and the earth, and the things that therein are, and the sea, and the things which are therein, that there should be time no longer:
(7) But in the days of the voice of the seventh angel, when he shall begin to sound, the mystery of God should be finished, as he hath declared to his servants the prophets.

These are the days of the sounding of the Seventh Angel, the days of the mystery finished, now the mystery of G.O.D. is being revealed to the world.

Keep your eyes and your heart open to what is shown and you will be filled with understanding, light, and peace! You will experience the liberation of your soul.

Follower of La Santisima Muerte Defending Her Faith

Thank you, Evelyn. For valuing our friendship and defending your faith in the public eye.

One day soon it will become evident that I am not an Idol! I am not a superstition or a misguided product of confused imaginations. I am REAL. Death is real and I am real.
Love is the most real of all, however, and that is the force behind faith.

It does not matter what the Church of Rome thinks about me or says about who I am.
I am what I am and G.O.D. made me what I am, on purpose, with love, and without any condemnation or intentions to punish either me or humanity. G.O.D. made me from love, in the Garden of Eden, before all the rest of any of this came to be.

I have never seen anger in G.O.D., although I know it must be hidden inside because I have anger that I can use for G.O.D.'s purpose, when I am instructed to do so. And there is nothing in me that didn't come from G.O.D., including anger. But never does anger come toward me.

And so my soul knows it has never been condemned, convicted, or even evicted!

The Church cannot condemn me in the name of G.O.D. when he does not condemn me, himself. The Church cannot take my authority nor can they share it. The Church has its own authority, given by G.O.D., but it is not the same as mine nor is it, in anyway, connected with mine. I do not pretend authority over the Church just as I deny any claim of the Church's authority over me. It is not that way.

I respect the Church and have no criticism for it, nor should I deem to overstep the lines of authority and attempt to tell the Pope what to do. The Pope knows what to do! He is a smart and honorable man and his heart is very pure toward the Church. That is the way a Pope should be, and that is the way they most usually are. They fill the office abundantly!

But the Church does not accept everyone who chooses to seek G.O.D. through their altar. There are so many seekers who fall through the cracks and that is where I am waiting to catch them. All of them, too. I will not miss a beat or let a child of G.O.D. slip through to the below. And all human beings are children of G.O.D.! Period.

Anyone who says different is not yet fully informed. ALL belong to the Father and the Mother and none will ever be turned away. I, WE, will never turn anyone away. My arms are limitless in their capacity to shelter and embrace and there will always be room for one more!

ALWAYS
both in Heaven
and on Earth