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Location: United Kingdom | mruppert - 9/16/2013 11:12 PM Your welcome Aqua! As a tribute to the Brits, my pair of Brit shoes are still going strong, and I have had them for years and years. I have heeled them twice in a quite long walk through time. I have never owned a more comfortable pair of shoes as this pair. I plan on wearing them for many future events...even into the next iteration. Hugs and Squidges, Marty and Luckylee (she has some pretty comfortable paws that she has had for a while, also)
Good on you, cobber. As they would say in Australia. With love and a twinkle - the Aquaduct
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Location: Nigeria | Hadn't had time to say Merry Christmas
And a newly born Year
Doing both here and now
If I've Erred, it's Human!
If It's Right, that's Divine!
Dream dreams and toil more to the direction of your calling, High and Low.
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Location: Nigeria | STATUTE OF LIBERTY
01-28-2014
The cosmic system came into being and from the western hemisphere was a wind that began blowing the dusty surface of our world. White specks of dust picked by the wind formed into a snowy hand that stretched out in search of a pair to shake. The impression was that the hand was the coalition of a set of spirits. The scenery faded and in the next, the hand appeared locked in handshake with the President of the United States of America. The President was not Obama, but someone that looks like Ronald Reagan. Again the scene faded, in the next appeared the towering Statute of Liberty, face-to-face with the giant hand of the spirits. The giant hand locked into a fist without notice stung a blow on the belly of the Statute of Liberty which cascaded into dust. The scene faded and in the next appeared Nigerian President, Jonathan locked in handshake with the invading entity, beside him an embittered military and then appeared a silver-carved map of Africa. The African map seemed to have engaged Jonathan and Jonathan, like his American counterpart dealt a blow to the middle of the map but here Africa did not bulge and there was no gong. The scenery tilted and in montage appeared the American president in a meeting with his staff. The meeting place was an armoury. Guns and other assorted war accoutrements were on display. A heavily-built bandit broke into the meeting place from the eastern axis with deadly weapons ready for engagement. He majestically walked across the hall looking for a match. As he reached the middle of the hall, Arnold Schwarzenegger appeared from the western axis. The bandit’s wits melted. He lowered his guns, doffed his hat and went out. President Jonathan appeared in the conference hall soon afterwards backed by his army. He submitted a script to the American President for endorsement. The script was passed round for comments but there was none. I was the last to look into Jonathan’s script which was masked and only legible to persons possessed of psychic power. “What do you see?” The American President asked. “Mr. President this script is encoded and I am not psychic. I can only suggest that we keep it aside and continue in the business of the day,” I said and awoke.
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Location: Nigeria | Merry Christmas to All and a befitting New Year. Will come around - All our Promise be fulfilled. Here is a link to "Dream Stories" Published for your final appreciation. Warm Regards: www.naijastories.com/author/danjummai/
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Location: United Kingdom | Thank you, dear Danjummai. It's good to hear from you again and I hope you are well and sale of your book is going like a rocket. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, With love - Aquarius * * *
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Location: United Kingdom | Dear Danjummai, Whatever you do and whichever way the wind of change may blow for you, I wish you only the best. And whatever dreams you have for dealing constructively with your dreams, may they all come true. With love - Aquarius * * *
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Location: Nigeria | BUHARI IS CHOSEN
01-17-2015
I watched myself in the temporary abode I was provided by my friend Muhammad Hassan Tom, an office complex along Katuru road, Kaduna Nigeria. I had a black pen in hand and I wrote on a white paper thus: “This Time I chose Buhari over Jonathan that Nigerians know it is not about Christian, Muslim or Tribal tickets but about Satan, and its morbid thirst for Blood of the Innocents, that must be stopped through the General Buhari, not less a veteran than Jonathan in the battle between Good and Evil.”
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Location: United Kingdom | Hello Danjummai
Funny - last night in an e-mail to an old friend I too ventured the thought that Satan is loose in the world.... though I do not know who your General Buhari is
Be safe in your part of this unsafe world, my friend
Shalom
Paul
Edited by Paul Joseph 1/18/2015 3:14 PM
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Location: United Kingdom | Of Good And Evil
One of the elders of the city said: ‘Speak to us of good and evil.’
And he – the prophet – replied:
‘Of the good in you I can speak, but not of the evil.
For what is evil but the good within you
That is tortured by its own hunger and thirst
For the experience of learning that will help you
In due course to return to your true nature?
That is why when the good in you is hungry
It seeks food even in dark caves,
And when it thirsts it will drink of dead waters, too.
You are good when you are at one with your Highest Self,
Yet, when you are not one with it, you are not evil.
You are but a divided house and that is not necessarily a den of thieves;
It is merely that the two parts of you,
Your Highest Self and its earthly counterpart, are still
Travelling in opposite directions; thus, you are a divided house.
This can be likened to a ship without rudder that wanders aimlessly
Among perilous isles, without necessarily sinking to the bottom.
When you have learnt enough about evil,
With the help of God and the Angels,
The two parts of you will be joined together again,
And brought into harmony, so that they can work for you,
Instead of against.
If some of the souls in your world still seem to be guided
Away from their Highest Self and ever deeper into physicality,
Fear not – the turning point does come for you and all that is in your world.
Your evolution is a circle that first moves you away from God,
That which is all good.
As you descend into matter, you move downwards.
Having reached a certain evolutionary stage,
You begin to move upwards and are on your way
Into re-discovering that you are part of God
And that God is part of you, and that because of this
The core of your being is good, through and through,
As well all-loving and all-knowing, like your God Self
With whom you are becoming one again,
Though this time consciously.
For as long as your soul lessons require that you move downwards,
You are not evil.
Even while the outer self is still learning to differentiate
Between good and evil, your innermost being remains good and of God,
You are good when you are spiritually awake in thought, word and deed.
Yet, you are not evil when you are not
And your tongue still staggers without purpose;
Stumbling speech also serves a purpose;
It helps to strengthen a weak tongue.
You are good when you strive to give of yourself.
Yet, you are not evil whilst you are still seeking gain for yourself.
When you are doing so, you are still learning the lesson
Of being a root that clings to Mother Earth and sucks at her breast.
Like the root and the fruit of the same tree, your soul’s needs
Vary according to the evolutionary phase you have reached.
That is why a fruit cannot say to a root: ‘Be like me,
Ripe and full and ever giving of my abundance.
Yet, the fruit’s giving is as good a need as the receiving of the root.
You are good when you walk towards your goal firmly and with bold steps.
Yet, you are not evil whilst you still go there limping.
Even the limping ones in this life do not go backwards,
For all life is evolution and moves ever forwards.
But let those who are strong and swift,
See that they do not limp like the lame,
Believing this to be out of kindness to them.
You are good in countless ways,
And you are not evil when you are not good,
You are neither loitering nor sluggard,
But merely learning to tell the difference between good and evil.
Have compassion too for those who already move as swiftly as stags,
And think they can teach their swiftness to those
Who so far can only move like turtles.
Wise ones know that in God’s great plan, the turtle has its place,
As well as the stag.
Your goodness lies in your longing for being at one
With your Highest Self; and that longing is in all of you.
In some, it already is like a torrent that is rushing to the sea,
With all its might, carrying with it the secrets of the hillsides
And the songs of the forests.
The longing of others is still like a shallow stream
That loses itself in angles and bends, until it too finally reaches its destination.
Each does come to the end of their journey, in their own sweet time.
That is why there is no need that those whose longing already is strong
Say to those in whom it is still weak: ‘Why are you slow and halting?’
And that is why someone who already is truly good
Would never dream of asking someone who is naked:
‘Where is your garment?’
Or someone who is homeless: ‘What has befallen your home?’
From ‘The Prophet’ by Kahlil Gibran 1883-1931
Lebanese/American poet
Edited by Aquarius
From ‘Words Of The Prophet – A Celebration Of Kahlil Gibran’
With love – Aquarius
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Location: United Kingdom | Another slightly odd coincidence Aqua that your revive this much loved thread of Danjummai's ... only 'cos I had the strangest dream last night that was a film within a dream, and the film was about a race of men who, like werewolves, were shapeshifters, though not into wolves, but shapeshifted into crocodiles, and the could return back into human form. The final scene was a young man whom the audience has thought was 'cured', ie, fully human, but as the film's final scene faded, he looked into the camera, and we knew that at heart, he was still reptilian.
Edited by Paul Joseph 3/4/2015 3:52 PM
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Location: United Kingdom | Dear Paul - I don't think anything that happens on the Earth plane or in dream state is coincidence or happens perchance. It's up to you to look for an interpretation of your dream, to discover its meaning. Have you found it as yet? With love - Aquarius
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Location: Nigeria | Hi Paul, Aquarius and the rest of us!!!
The Nigerian Presidential Elections is about yet, 28th March 2015 - to march into the realm of change.
I already cast my vote: Paul what says you?
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Location: Nepal | Danjummai - 7/17/2006 2:13 PM
In my understanding there are manly three type of dream:
(1) Relative Type: These type of dreams represents different social understanding including our past present and future's activities.
(2) Heavenly Type: This type of dreams gives extra ordinary flavor, pleasant, colored, existing of planet bodies, under the facilities of cosmic plate firm.
(3) God Loving Type: This type of dream is totally extra Absolute love of God, beyond our capacity to explained in any verification of words...........this or that ways.
Wishing you all much much
if any one are interested log on www.babavrindavan.org
Still there could be further then Email: manjari2008@hotmail.com
Narayan Baba
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Location: Nigeria | Thank you Baba for the literary burst of positive vibes on our dreams Shalom!
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Location: United Kingdom | Hellooooooo and welcome back friend dear Danjummai
Guess my reptile dream could have been about me .....
How's it going down there - or up there - in Washington?
Blessings mate |
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Location: Nigeria | Probably so Paul, dear...
As to how's the going...
I think it's All Goooood!
Remain Blessed,
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Location: The Heart of Space | Hello Danny:
A friend in Lagos has communicated of a great sadness that was recently experienced in Kaduna.
I trust you are well in all circumstances.
Peace,
Marty
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Location: Nigeria | Hey Marty and all, it is indeed sad what happened in Zaria, Kaduna State. No one saw it coming, or so it seem. Location, approximately 2-3 kilometers away from where I am currently squatting. It is probably the eyes/ feelers, age or the numerous and seemingly unending challenges in the administration of life - or All that it escaped our scrutiny. You know the Boko Haram saga is tied and ending, the reaction from these restless and jobless demonic entities - spirits and humans, will automatically be channeled to other innocent targets. It brutally dealt with the Shiite Elzakzaky group of the Muslims of Northern Nigeria but I think the aim is further than Zaria and the Shiite Muslims and Northern Nigeria if positive light remains lacking in the field. So my dearest / brothers and sisters here, lets see some bursts against this evil that is threatening Nigeria's real and budding democracy - threatening the world. I am Hale and Hearty, Marty. Thanks for the concern.
PEACE AND OUT!!!
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Location: United Kingdom | Dear Danjummai
I think I missed that news - this world is indeed a veil of tears
Live long and prosper ....
Your friend
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Location: Nigeria | Huhmmm, so it seem Paul, dear!
Sadness and joy are one nature
we must learn to bear and possibly conquer!
Be Well Paul
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Location: Nigeria | TIME TO BE MAN
4TH AUGUST, 2018
I wrote a text message to a friend and pressed send. The friend appeared and I handed over my phone to him to read his message. When he collected my advanced phone which was in total harmony with the advanced setting of this dream, I felt the energy he exerted in trying to read. I felt he needed a reading aid. I was about collecting my phone back but the guy just brought out his pair of sunglasses, wore and read his message in complete understanding of its content which I myself did not know.
The scene immediately shifted, I was into an Island with no near visible water. That same friend of mine was host. He received me together with his wife who I instantly felt was also my wife. Together, we walked to their home, two rooms built of ancient mud. There was one mattress on the floor in the first room and two mattresses in the second. After scanning the place, I set out to explore other landscapes in the Island where only the three of us were occupants. I passed by a fat and tall red wall, remnant of an ancient civilization. Something attracted me to the foot of the wall. I found a white big nylon sack that looked empty from the distance. But when I picked it up with my left hand, something moved from the bottom. It was two powerful movements from what was inside. I took a tight grip on the mouth of the sack. I felt a wave of fear closing around me. I hope I will not have to deal with snakes here, I thought and suddenly the forces in the bag tore open the bottom and dropped to the ground. Two round black objects, as I curiously zoomed closer, keeping the distance. It was early sunset. But a moonless night abruptly came in.
I sensed the appearance of a huge cloud of darkness, and indeed, just beside me was a large gigantic entity with strong intentions on the two dark eggs in a jug before me. The grotesque entity did something and the black eggs in the metal jug melted into a luminescent liquid and at its command, two smaller jugs appeared before us. The entity collected the big jug and poured a small shot on one, and all of the rest of the concoction to the other which it picked and raised up and I copied. My dark friend ritualistically sprinkled some of the light liquid at the top of the ancient red wall and said to me: “It is Time to be a Man.”
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Location: United Kingdom | Hello Ahmad
Have you yet discerned whether we are the dream or if the dream is dreaming us?
Manfully(or otherwise!)
Yours
Paul
Edited by Paul Joseph 2/11/2020 7:06 AM
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Location: Nigeria | In the Dream World, I can assure you everything is possible Paul.
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30TH MAY, 2018
PROLOGUE TO THE DREAM
MAYU: THE GRAVE OF SATAN
The plural noun Mayu is a Hausa word (Maye in singular form). It connotes people with extraordinary abilities (Witches and Wizards as called in other parts of the world). The thought of the Mayu consumed my thought that night before sleep. Suddenly a superior wave overrode my fatigue with the following narration: “Mayu is a program meant for correcting excesses of Humanity currently running and those stored in the cloud of Time. The program is run by a cluster of applications that initially worked perfectly well before the systemic crash. The initial Mayu were puritanical, committed to their assigned duties. Most of the Mayu of this generation are Satan’s decoys. Satan is known to have planted a virus in the system from inception. That virus is woven with the four elements of existence. Satan’s ambition is to seize the reign of Almighty Power for what it deems as the perpetual tenure of light. For that, it therefore struck, blowing the light transmitter of our Motherboard. Satan was part of the special squad to first raise alarm on the system malfunction and was among experts that coupled the system back together again. Satan by its distinct expertise and superiority hoodwinked all stakeholders in the restoration and bridged, instead of replacing the burnt light transmitter. The result of that deliberate action is the continuation of the tasks of the malfunctioning Mayu. And at such the system kept running for billions of years, until quite recently when effects of the Satanic-bridging amplify, changing the virus nature and turning everything to Satan’s disfavor. First, there was rapture due to excessive heat up in the system. Second, water gushed out from all the aquatics and turned down all flames of Satan. The slave now is lord over its master. This is the current alarming status of things – The Mayu takeover from their host, Satan.” Before the Dream, moreover it will suffice the mention of a related dream on 9th February, 2020 which capped it all: “I saw a brand new Rectangular Motherboard with white capped rectangular elements. Its length and width like the size of A-4 Paper. At the second to the last line, counting six from the first element in the raw was the only dark portion on the board. I poked my thumb into the dark hollow space where the light transmitter was removed and yet to be replaced. I awoke.
THE GRAVE OF SATAN
“You just dug out Mayu, the grave o Satan,” a voice said and I saw a wide screen came into view. On display was a beautiful breed of white horses ambling in the wilds of freedom. They looked well-tended. The wide screen detached and the scenery became so real like I was standing and watching in the wilds physically The horses kept on passing from the right angle of my view to the left. The last one was a white mare with its pony. On the other side of the screen showed two people wrestling on the ground. Then saw myself as excavator in an ancient graveyard. I was in the depth of a three-layer grave. After a long period of digging, came across what looked like chicken bones. Before a thought could form to allay my surprise, a voice said: You have uncovered a great secret and for that I will not allow you come out of this grave alive unless you are willing to share with me all of your treasures.” My view shifted, a light being appeared. ”You are son of the Messenger. The Messenger sent me to warn you,” I awoke.
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