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08:43 AM - Two Faced Now Open
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Two Faced

According to her parent’s their little girl Lali, is fine and drinks from both mouths. All four eyes open and shut. The father has declined to have his daughter examined with with CT Scan to check if her internal organs are all right.



The child is now worhipped by villagers as a Goddess Incarnate and a gift from the Fire Goddess worhipped in the area, Durga, who is depicted in Art work as having THREE eyes and many arms.
Durga - Wikipedia







This bring me to the recent story of the little girl named Lakshmi who was born in another Indian village with four legs and arms after she never sucessfully separated from her twin at conception.



That little girl was also worshipped as a Goddess Incarnate and her village was swamped with thousands of people from miles around come to view to new little Goddess Incarnate.




In that case modern medicine won the battle. But at what cost. The parents decided and rightly so that it was in their daughters best interests to undergo surgery to correct nature’s mistake and to separate her from her twin as should have occured at conception. That little girl is now going well back in her village all but one major thing.



Her parents are now shunned in disgust by villagers. They committed a cardinal sin by the corrective surgery, a sin against their God. They are not spoken to in their village now. Their life is misery and poverty but their little girl can at least grow up to be happy and healthy.

Lakshmi’s parents Shambhu and Poonam named her after the four-armed goddess of wealth, and it was their love for her that stopped them from selling Lakshmi to the highest bidder.

"We took her to a hospital in Delhi after her birth but some circus owners got to hear about her. They wanted to turn her into a freak show and offered us money, but we brought her back to the village," says Shambhu, who has a farm in Bihar’s Terai region.

Too scared to take her to a hospital again, the couple hid her in the village until paediatric surgeon Sharan Patil from the Bangalore-based Sparsh Hospital heard of her and offered to operate for free. Along with the Sparsh team, surgeons and experts from Dr Devi Shetty’s Narayana Hrudalaya will participate in the surgery.

Lakshmi’s Story

 

What the Hell? Her parent did the right thing for their daughter and now they are shunned and treated with disgust because of religion?

few weeks ago there was a story of a little girl who got sick. She just started sleeping a lot and being sick, so her parents prayed for her and kept on praying for her. Relatives finally called 911 and child services and the child was taken to hospital but it was to late. She died. She died of a common and very treatable form of diabetes. Her parents prayed for her. They were interviewed and said they hold no guilt for their choice to pray for their daughter rather than seek help. They said it was in God’s hands as that is what the bible said.
Parent’s Pray Over Sick Girl







Morman Polygamy Camp Raided
Then this week we have the case of Warren Jeffs, who in the name of relgion and the book of Revelations started a cult of break away mormons and polygimists in Utah and Texas along with other states. Mr Jeffs has been convicted and sentenced in sex crimes of knowingly having a 14 year old girl married off to one of his cousins.


This week their compound in Texas was raided and all the women and children taken out. Many of you will have been following the story as I have out of morbid curiousity that something so bizarre could happen in todays world. I understand the "doomsday idea" there is many who do think that times are changing but to have these old men married off multiple times to young girls who slave away on the farms all day for the dream of self suffiency is somewhat sick and very perverted.



But that wasn’t what grabbed my attention the most about this case. It was watching the children streaming out the gates with their parents that really alerted me to something big amiss. I was admring the little girls dresses and pretty pastel colours of the rainbow, thinking it was better than the usual drab sackcloth that cults require of their victims when it dawned on me, where were the little boys. tens and tens of little girls walked out, and then one little boy would be seen in his mother’ arms. Then another 15 girls and then a boy walking with his sisters.

Ploygamist Cult Raid

What in the hell is that? Do we have a case of selectively breeding girls here?

Video Available On Page

Above speaks of the first lot of girls taken. They later admitted most of the 401 removed from the compound were mostly female even the children.

I must interject with some dry humor.. that will make the Chinese happy, after all, they are selectively breeding men with their one child policy.

But back to it why all the girls where are the boys? The ratio’s do not add up. Are some of the boys terminated on ultrasound identification? *Shudder to think of that one*

I have read stories of the Lost Boys of these polygamist cults and the sadness of their lives where they are worthless and never allowed to marry the girls they love, INstead finding themselves cast aside by families and friends while they watch their dream lovers married off to greed lecherous old men with harems.

Lost Boys of Polygamy are young men who have been excommunicated or pressured to leave polygamous groups such as the Fundamentalist Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints (FLDS) or the Latter Day Church of Christ, churches that splintered from, but have had no affiliation with The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints after 1890.^[1] Most of the Lost Boys are between the ages of 13 and 21 when banished or pressured to leave.^[2]

Critics of the FLDS say that, given the fact that roughly equal numbers of boys and girls are born in any community absent sex-selective abortion, the practice of polygamy leads unavoidably to bride shortages and a surplus of boys. Lost Boys are the surplus boys who are removed from polygamous sects in order to reduce competition for wives. While some boys leave on their own, many are ostensibly banished for misbehavior such as watching a movie, playing football, or talking to a girl.^[2] There are also young women^[3] who have left or been pressured to leave because they did not want to be part of polygamous marriages.^[4] While it is difficult to estimate how many boys have been thrown out, their numbers are estimated to be as low as 400 and as high as 1,400. ^[5]

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As time goes on fragmentation is society takes us further from the truth and further from peace. How insane when religion gets in the way of tiny babies born deformed through accidents of nature or toxic envirnoment, from being surgically corrected to help them live a healthy life.

How insane when villager worship that child as an Incarnate of a God or Goddess. That takes us back to the time of scrifice when children were thrown into pits of fire to placate Gods of fire.

How insane when parents pray instead of getting their child life saving help. Sacrificing a child’s life to their God

How insane that an insane man with pure greed and lust twists lives and people through lies into living his own sick perverted pleasure and dreams.


This world continues to get more and more bizarre and this part of the bizarreness relates to interpreations of religion.. what happened to the truth?

I was once taught in church that we are better than animals, that Mankind has superiority over animals. How is that so? Animals are free. We are enslaved by laws and rules and regulations. Can do and cannot do's. Musts and must nots. We are kept imprisoned working for the man, not our families. One day people will turn around and see how enslaved they are, how far they have come from all that is natural. Will it be too late?

Why do people say one thing and do something else

Why do people cheat

Why are People False

Why Do People Lie

Some of you may know that my first husband, Kiralea and Kaelan’s father died last year of liver disease.

He was my soulmate. There was 17 years between the two of us but we were like yin and yang together.

I left my husband in January 1999. I swore I would never do that. I swore we would be together until death us did part. I still to this day find it hard to reconcile in my mind that I lied.

I miss him. It is that simple.

He lives on through his children though, especially through Kaelan who looks exactly like his father. One day soon I may feel strong enough to write of our time together in detail but at the moment it is still to raw for me to breach that fence.

I have sitting in front of me at the moment, six journals, full of our life together. My husband was an avid "Logger" right down to drawing a symbol in the days journal entry when we had sex. That went down like a ton of bricks when I was showing Kiralea and Kaelan the entries from the days around when they were born and Kae pointed to the little hand drawn head with a big grin on it’s dial up the top of the page.

Kaelan"Whats that little head mean mum"
Me "Umm it’s a little head hun"
Kaelan "Yeah but what does the head mean mum"
Me "Oh I don’t know your father did lots of weird things"
Kaelan "Hey look mum it’s on this page and this page to and here is one with a body on it. I like the smile on his face mum. What did it mean"
Me" Oh I don’t know really, Kiralea do you want to see when you were tiny"
Kaelan " I want to know what these heads are though mum"
Me (getting exasperated) Don’ worry about it Kaelan.
Kiralea (starts laughing at me) "I know I know I know what it is".
She grabs her brother by the arm and starts dancing around giggling behind her hand".
Me "Oh yes missy and what would that be".
Kiralea grabs Kaelan tighter and whispers loudly in his ear "ITS WHEN THEY HAD S-E-X" - she spelt the sex part out.
Me is now bright red
Kaelan (Pores over the journal again very quizically). But how come there’s heads on most the pages but there is bodies on a few too.
Me" Umm didn’t you want to look at your first few weeks of life Kiralea
Kaelan "I still don’t get the head bit"
Me "oh Look Kiralea you were a month old here"

and he can just keep on not getting that bit for a few years yet :)

Over the past few days with having Kiralea’s poetry up on my blog and now on my poetry profile http://www.myspace.com/kaospoetry I have noticed a statement crop up quite often. "You get your talent off your mother"

That is not strictly true. Kiralea actually gets many of her talents from her father and I could argue that Poetry is one of them. So today I thought I would feature my favorite of Keith’s Poetry. It certainly isn’t a mushy mushy poem but I think it was one of his best pieces.





and finally to end my little bitza blog off. Brodie was most upset today when he found out that Unicorns don’t exist anymore. Being Brodie though he has the answer. Click the movie below to see.

Trust.

 

A word of faith.

 

 

All our lives we get told to trust

 
To have faith

Trust our Elders

Trust our Leaders

 

Trust God

 

 

 

But sometimes we forget to trust the most important person of all

We forget to Trust ourselves

 

By handing over trust to others we stop trusting in our own mind heart and spirit.

 

Trust sounds like Trussed

 

And to me trust is trussed

 

 

We are effectively trussed by our trust in others.

 

We trust what they say to us

We trust they are telling us the truth

We trust they are right

We trust that everything will be ok

 

 

Is that Wise?

 

Ah a question.

 

You all know me, I am full of questions.

So that leads me to my main point.

Should we trust or question?

 

Should we go through life and trust what others tell us is true?

 

 

Or should we question life for ourselves?

Explore for ourselves?

 

Should we rely and trust in others?

 

Have faith? Have trust?

Or should we grow our trust in ourselves

Blind Trust and faith effectively leaves us trussed

Tied up 

Trapped

Powerless

We hand over our power

we hand over our faith

we hand over our trust

 We hand over control.

 

and by doing all that we lose our instinct

Over the past two thousand years we have been told to trust

 

Trust God

Trust Our Leaders

Trust Our Elders

Now today we have no instinct

We have no trust of ourselves

We may believe but we do not know

We may trust but we are not certain

We have faith but no proof

We are blinded by trust

So we don't question

We are herded like faithful trusting lambs to the slaughter

We trust others

but how fatal is it

To not trust ourselves?

 

I was sitting there this morning putting my thinking socks on to avoid the fleas that the dog bought in and I began to ponder

Karma

What is Karma.
What exactly is Karma.

Does it exist?

Is it real?

And How does it work?

My mother often tells me that I must have run over a Chinaman in a past life.
Ok all you race card holders
*It's an old saying*
*Please take it up with the author and say hi to St Peter for me while you're up there debating with that poor unfortunate Philosopher, now branded a racist, who originally wrote it.

That one little ditty saying sent me off the crossroad onto all different pathways and byways.

If I had indeed run over a Chinaman in a past life, does Karma mean I will get run over by a Chinaman in this life.
*Please don't get ideas*
I keep telling you all, I like Chinese People. What's not to like.
There is so many to choose from.

So does Karma mean that instead I will be run over by three Chinamen in this life?

But most of all is it restricted to a specificness.

Is Karma Tit For Tat.

*an eye for an eye*

Or even three eyes for one eye.

If you slap someone in the face now.
Are they going to slap you back in the face later?

Does Karma take shape in any form?

If I had mowed down a white man in a past life, would I now trampled by an elephant in this life?

Or is it just a case of
"You got me so the universe owes you one"

Like that time as a kid when you tortured the wings off the butterflies and cut the girl's next door pigtails off above her ears.

Then forty years later a tornado comes along and whips your multi million dollar mansion away, leaving you just a lonesome pair of shiny red patent leather dance shoes in it's wake.

Karma?

IS there a certain timeline for this Karma?
Will it have to happen in this life?

Can I be good all this life and Still have Karma bite me on the ass in the next life?

Is there more than one life?
How many lives are there?

Oh wait.. sidetrack…
Sorry.. Those two sentences are a blog in themselves.

Is there a timeline of Karma

What is the timeline of Karma?

If Karma can Move in time, then can Karma travel backward in time.

Would it be possible to have already paid for future sins?

All that bad luck and karma, could it possibly be caused from something evil that you will one day carryout?

Like the time that Mean little Johnny kept coming along and kicking down every single sandcastle you built and bullying you in the school toilets every day.

Then forty years later you head a multi national land development firm that bulldozes an entire retirement community, destroying the habitat of 600 different species of animals and sending another 42 species into extinction.

Can You Pay in advance?

Can you work off your bad karma in some type of community service program?

Can you earn credits to balance the account?

Five Hail Mary's, six Good Samaritan deeds and one year in service to your sick grandmother to get the slate is wiped clean.
and that's brings me to the next point.

How is the good bad deed ratio measured?

Is it five good deeds equal one bad deed

Or

Is it one Deed for one deed.

with specials on Saturday afternoons.

2 For 1 sales

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Is there a rewards bonus scheme attached.

Is it like Freejack?
Earning credits and losing credits.

and What happens when your credit runs out?

History of the Karma - Blog Part 2

Does karma mean something entirely different.

Does Karma mean the direct result of Something.

The reaction to action.

Every action has a consequence.

Is this Karma?

I often heard in the aftermath of Steve Irwin's death the statement,

"Karma got him in the end"

and the follow up comments of

"he shouldn't have got so close to wild animals in the first place".

This wasn't a lone comment, many Australian's thought he was a dickhead, those people who had forgotten how to smile and be happy didn't like him and knocked him, hence the mean remarks.

The higher he climbed, the more he gave. The more he was knocked and ridiculed.

Whose Karma?

In the same week Peter Brock, an Australian legend car racing driver died in a car accident after hitting a tree while racing. No one mentioned Karma. No one said

"Oh well karma got him".

Yet like Steve, it was a tragic result and consequence of their actions. It was an accident that had both not been doing what they were doing, they would not have died.

Steve never wronged the universe.
He nursed animals and has built Australia zoo (see previous blogs) into such a magnificent tribute to animals. So how has Karma come into it.

What Karma?

If Steve does have karma, what would it be? Personally I think Steve's karma would be pretty darned good.

So was this a tragic accident?

Was this fate?

Was this karma?

What is Karma..

What is Karma to you?

The Pyramid

YOU opened up the doorway
AND risked a look inside.
YOU couldn't share the vision
AND the truth you had to hide.

YOU didn't build the pyramid
AND structure things just right.
YOU went and split the atom
AND were blinded by sunlight.

YOU forgot to use a mirror
AND bounce it all around.
YOU turned away, closed the eye
AND didn't speak a sound.

YOU didn't see me watching
AND knowing all the lie.
YOU kept on chaining spirit
AND didn't hear it's sigh.

YOU lusted for more power
AND greed went hand in hand.
YOU acquired gold and diamonds
AND built castles in the sand.

YOU built up debt to Mother Earth
AND that will never be repaid.
YOU reaped the crop that you sowed
AND lay in the bed you made.

YOU have asked for nature's fury
AND that is exactly what you'll get.
YOU know nature is the balance
AND at dusk the sun will set.