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August 12, 2009

Holy Ghost flames

Just as products roll off the conveyor belt of mental manufacturing in new and improved packages so does the mindbodyspirit connection resurrect in new forms.

Abraham was promised to have descendents as numerous as the grains of sand on the seashore and from the last beach party I enjoyed my brain estimated just a handful of sand was slightly less than the world’s current population. Of course I had a question for God

What’s up with my math ability dear God?

Nothing

So I asked father Abraham

What’s going on dear Abe

God created the probability of this proximity of the quotient and called it the universe and made it big enough to reassure Abraham’s faith. As for the resources, that was for the descendants to figure out. That is why I returned to the dust where I now dwell among the grains of sand that you are now talking to in the quiet of your mind. A sand castle is all you intended to come here to build before inviting the waves to flirt with your toes and welcome the sun’s glow as you reminisce on the bliss of watching your sand castle turn into solid sanctuary. I was expecting you and had been waiting to satisfy your tour of curiosity!

I see you are still a man of great faith Dear Father Abraham, fertilizing the earth and multiplying possibility. Great Work, Abe!

The Bunsen burner continues to ignite Holy Ghost Flames and set the mind afire

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