More information regarding the UFO Sighting…
The video clip that you see is the shortened version of what was actually recorded. This object sat in the same spot for almost 15 minutes. The item you see in the clip was taken from Penelakut Island, BC just across the water from Chemainus, BC.
My Magic Moment…
I too lived in Edmonton as a child–just a couple of years ago, it seems. My Dad was a explorer of all the back roads and byways around the area. One time he took us to an out of the way area (that I could never find today of course) where he’d discovered a small cliff. That cliff was pure compressed sand, I think, because someone had dug a small tunnel into the face of the cliff. The tunnel was very short, curving between two openings side by side on the cliff face. We had to clamber up–oh, I was so much more agile in those days! It was very exciting just to crawl that short distance from opening to opening and pretend that we were spelunking. I don’t think the tunnel was even big enough for my brother and I to pass each other so I guess we had to take turns. I always wonder who dug that tunnel and what became of it. We moved to Ontario soon after that so we lost our connection to that adventure.
D.L.
Serious Pursuit…
Try pursuing this subject when you have no money – that’s when you know if what you are saying hold’s as true.
It’s difficult to sit somewhere, and go into deep meditation, when you don’t have resources to survive.
Gemunis
Gemunis,
That is the beauty of Intuition and the pursuit of Intuitive living. It is a journey inward and is in all of us. It is a journey of love and acceptance and has no judgement. We are all equally capable of it. Knowing that we are all at different stages on our life path is the reason we gave the magazine for free for three years, while also having subscriptions. Personally, raising a family of 5 on meagre means I know what it is to struggle to have food on the plate. I am very thankful though to meet people like you, that is why I volunteer my time working with True Blue Spirit. I wish you well on your path and am sending you much love. You are not alone.
TA
What’s in the name of God…
When I first started publishing True Blue Spirit I didn’t want anyone to use the word ‘God’ in their articles. I didn’t want people to think the magazine was religious or affiliated with any religion. Having been brought up Christian, the use of the word God was always used in a religious context so I kind of got hung up on that and it has taken me some time to shake it off.
After all, where did the word God come from anyway? Research gives me a number of answers, including from a Germanic word ‘gad’ to a Sanskrit word ‘hu’ which means to invoke…the gods.
Recently I shared a copy of True Blue Spirit with a friend. He walked over to me after a few minutes and asked about one of the articles. Pointing to the word God he said, “How can I read this? Explain this to me, I’m an atheist.”
I explained to him that the word God means something different to everyone. Although it is a word used by religions, it is not necessarily a religious word. To me it means the universal spiritual presence that is in all of us, to some ‘the Universe’ says it all.
“Okay, I can deal with that,” he said.
And so can I.
Dorothy Jeanne Engst
My Dad was an Explorer…
I too lived in Edmonton as a child–just a couple of years ago, it seems. My Dad was an explorer of all the back roads and byways around the area. One time he took us to an out of the way area (that I could never find today of course) where he’d discovered a small cliff. That cliff was pure compressed sand, I think, because someone had dug a small tunnel into the face of the cliff. The tunnel was very short, curving between two openings side by side on the cliff face. We had to clamber up–oh, I was so much more agile in those days! It was very exciting just to crawl that short distance from opening to opening and pretend that we were spelunking. I don’t think the tunnel was even big enough for my brother and I to pass each other so I guess we had to take turns. I always wonder who dug that tunnel and what became of it. We moved to Ontario soon after that so we lost our connection to that adventure.
Debbi Lang
