ENDURING FRIENDSHIP

 

I value enduring friendships. Most of my blood relatives have long passed on. So I adopt spiritually, those who fill an emptiness inside my heart chakra.

 

It is easy to have acquaintances. But to cherish long-lasting, loyal friendships is a soul-gift.

 

When my cherished friends become ill, or pass on, it breaks my heart. When they are hurting, I pray for them to heal. In my ancient lifetime, these precious souls do the same for me.

 

Thank you for the years and love invested.  Thank you for the sincere warmth, respect and loyalty. You really are my family.

Love RubyNorma *o*

 

 

 

p.s. even though you have gone to spirit, we are still enduring friends.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PRECIOUS SOULS, REST IN PEACE UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN

 

 

COMMENTS: CANNOT STOP THE TEARS FROM HOW MEANINGFUL THIS POST IS.  F. 

 

DO NO HARM

Many years ago, I began  a course of studies leading to an MA in COMPARATIVE RELIGIONS.  Many told me it would cause me to become an atheist.  No way!

In fact, it solidified my spiritual awareness of GOD/DESS Almighty.

One adventure in my studies drew me to Tibetan Buddhism. Our teacher is a brilliant, humorous, and worldly man who is the adopted son of The Dalai Lama. His name is Za Choeche Rinpoche.

 

Recently we discovered UTUBES of Za Choeche's teachings.  This beloved guru is still helping me, even though his temple (SANGA) is too far to go to since they moved away.

The most important information gleaned from him is the following:

 

DO NO HARM.

DO YOUR BEST.

CLEAR YOUR MIND.

 

These are the most basic teachings of THE BUDDHA.

Thank you for listening.

 

ARE YOU LISTENING?

WE HAVE ENTERED AN AGE WHEN PEOPLE DO NOT LISTEN TO EACH OTHER. THE PRE-OCCUPATION WITH CELL-PHONES, AND ETC. HAS TAKEN OVER.... OUR CHILDREN SIT AT MEAL~TIME WITH PHONES AND TEXT. TEXTING KILLS PEOPLE WHO ARE DRIVING, AND OFTEN, KILLS PEOPLE IN THE STREETS. AND ON AND ON.

I SEND MY CONDOLENCES TO ALL WHO MISS THE WAY WE USED TO COMMUNICATE VERBALLY, OR BY LETTER, OR BY SHOWING OTHERS SOME VERY NEEDED COMPASSION.

RECENTLY, I EXPERIENCED A TERRIBLE AMOUNT OF LOSS. WHEN I CALLED SOMEONE WHO I HAVE ALWAYS MADE TIME FOR, THEY PUT ME ON HOLD TO ANSWER A DIFFERENT CALLER. FINALLY THE CALL JUST DISCONNECTED. I HAVE BECOME OUT-DATED, NOT USEFUL, AND WHEN I REALLY NEED IT, NOT LISTENED TO.  IF THIS IS DESCRIBING YOU, LET ME KNOW VIA COMMENTS, HOW YOU ARE DOING? DR. Y.

 

STARDUST

 

Do you believe that God is INSCRUTABLE?

We are told by modern day science that the universe began with the

"BIG BANG."

"I ASK YOU, WHAT CAME BEFORE THAT?"

 

Supposedly, everything is made up of stardust.

That means you, me, our homes, your family, pets, and all other entities in outer space, etc. 

My personal belief is that eternity=infinity, has no beginning and no end.

Forever is beyond my scope, but my soul believes in forever.

What do you believe???

What is the 4 and 1/2 BILLION + OR-YEARS our planet is supposed to be in existence,  IN THE REALM OF FOREVER? Is it a blip of nothingness?

Wondering as I write if anyone will bother to try and comment on this very off-the-wall question I pose to you.  Thanks just in case someone is brave enough to tackle this one. grins :-)

Dr. Y.

 

 

PARA-NORMAL IS MY NORMAL

 

 

From my earliest memories, I was gifted with ESP, as was my mother.

Perhaps it is genetically passed on?? Perhaps it stems from being untouched from those tortured first two years in a hospital, and never socialized? Or, it could be environmental, as MOM thought this behavior was normal. I truly do believe it is because of all these reasons...

 

It didn't occur to me that I was different until decades later.

Years ago, I wrote articles for an Arizona Newspaper and befriended the owner. She shared a very emotional story with me about her deceased husband. After he died, she received a phone call from him. Yes!

A phone call! In this call her deceased husband's voice was identical as in life.  She asked him private questions that were all answered right.

 

I later confided in her that this exact experience had occurred with me shortly after my deceased husband crossed over.  

My arms were filled with groceries.  As I was leaving the elevator to go to the apartment, the phone was ringing. It was one in the afternoon. I do not use drugs and do not drink!  Rushing to catch the call, I got the door unlocked, put down the groceries, and answered. At the other end was a soft voice which was exactly as my husband had sounded. He first spoke in Spanish saying "Soy yo, Felipe" It is me, Felipe. I was incredulous! Then I asked a number of private questions to make sure it was not a dream. All were answered in both English and Spanish with precise answers that only he could have known the reply for.  Not satisfied,

I asked what time he had officially died. Again, the answer was exact.  Now with my mouth still hanging open, he said that he had to go and his voice literally drifted away to nothing, ever so slowly. 

 

Believe what you will, I will swear under oath that this actually transpired. Please share your own paranormal events that you are very absolutely certain took place?

Thank you. Dr. Rubynorma Yanez

 

 

 

 

Dedicated to all I have loved.

Above is Calypso MonAmi

IMMEASURABLE

What can prepare us for the deaths of our cherished loved ones?  I do not have an answer.

When we physically say good-bye to what means more than mere words can say, how can we recuperate?

Have you walked around your home looking for a lost pet? Have you picked up your phone to call someone, only to realize they are now gone?  For a split second, did you think to hug again, that which has crossed over?

As much as my soul seeks balm for this level of agony, still, after so many years here, and so much study on the subject, no definitive answer. 

In my case, I turn to Almighty GOD! In a choking rush of grief, I will clean the house we live in. Perhaps do  charitable acts in the name of the departed? Go for grief counseling? 

Whatever you know, allow yourselves to grieve. Please, don't bottle it up. Sometimes it can make us very ill.  Sometimes, even worse!

We are deeply mourning a few of our most precious loved ones as this is being written. 

As a writer, it seems to help me to put my thoughts down, when all else fails. Please share what you have learned about healing grief? 

Thank you. Dr. Y *o*

Dedicated to all I have loved.... here and in Heavenly Rainbow. *o*

 

 

 

Quoting President Obama

“We simply cannot allow people to pour into the US, undetected, undocumented, unchecked and circumventing the line of people who are waiting patiently, diligently, lawfully to become immigrants in this country,” said Obama in December 2005.

Trump has reached for Obama’s words in a bid to block the “caravan” of migrants currently moving through Mexico and headed for the US border. It has swelled from the initial 4,000 who left Guatemala, Honduras and El Salvador, reportedly to over 14,000, as many Mexicans joined them.

 

Regardless of what you personally believe, and I am sure you will tell us, the timing of this is beyond a coincidence. We are about to have election voting, and this growing number of marchers is beyond suspicious.

Who is paying to feed them?

Do you believe that people from around the globe should break through our borders and enter this land totally un-vetted for terrible diseases? Do you believe they should wait in line and come here legally? Do you believe that there are no gang members, no terrorists, no drug dealers, no insane murderers waiting to invade America? Does anyone remember what Fidel sent us in The Marielle boat lift?

What would you do if you were the President now? Please, no profanities in your comments.

 

REPOSTING KINDNESS

Monday, May 7, 2018 www.rubysrightings.blogspot.com/

This one should be shown to remind people regularly! RubyNorma *o*

 

WISDOM AND KINDNESS VS. THE OPPOSITE

 

 

 

Some of us were raised by kind, wise people.  Some of us were not.  At a time in my own personal  life when I will not put up with mean, abusive, arrogant, destructive people, the presence of kindness and wisdom is most inviting.  Perhaps being disgusted with quite a lot in America at this time is part of this writing.  The rudeness, lying, stealing, inept performances and insults in politics is merely one current example!!!!!

The violence against people and animals and our ecology, hurts my heart and soul. Yes, I am a very sensitive person. 

How do you feel about....

"WISDOM AND KINDNESS VS. THE OPPOSITE?"  Are you blasé about it. Are you involved in trying to make things better?

Please when replying, no foul language. 

Thanks. Dr. Y

 

 

 

Posted by Dr. RubyNorma Yanez, CH.t

REPOSTING SOUL-FRIEND

SOUL FRIEND

 

AS MY EARTHLY LIFE BECOMES LONGER ON THIS PLANE,  IT IS MORE AND MORE IMPORTANT TO RECALL WHAT AND WHO IS A LOYAL SOUL-FRIEND!!!

Those of you who know me well, will recognize that I am describing YOU! 

What do I value? Nurture, loyalty, compassion, respect.

These are only a few of the traits that brought me to adopt you spiritually.  You might be a blood relative or an adopted sister/brother. You might be a particular, revered pet, here or in Rainbow.  This kind of love knows no dimensional bounds.  I feel you in Rainbow and I feel you here.  Prayers go out daily for your well-being.   You mean so much to me that words alone do not say it all. Thank you for your love during the crisis times and the happy times. Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.  *o*

 

 

Anonymous said...

Those two soul-babies at the bottom are exquisite! If they are in Rainbow, then Rainbow is even more beautiful than ever. JK

THIS IS MIRACLE

This is Miracle.  He is 18+ now and failing. Words are not important.  The deep love we have shared is priceless. My Darling Miracle, we love you forever! We will not allow you to suffer or linger. Beautiful, feisty, loud, talkative, loving friend, you are in my heart and soul. With all the love a human can show you.
Your MOM and Family *o*

Forgiveness

 

Hi. I've been away resting and healing from surgery.

The time this has afforded me is so valuable.

 

Many of you are really good at forgiving. Me, not so much!

Going through box after box and down-sizing my home, opened up many memories.  The tons of photos especially.... rang up emotions in my heart chakra.

You see The Twin Towers above?  I have not forgiven or forgotten the pre-planned massacre.

 

When I was studying for an MA in Comparative Religions, my wise Dean advised me that I could end the degree by becoming an atheist!

Instead, it has deepened my love for INSCRUTABLE, ALMIGHTY GOD.

I respect and admire those of you who confided that you have forgiven abusers, murderers, rapists, and even Adolf Hitler.  I haven't, nor do I even want to.

 

Let me share what  wee bit of wisdom I have gleaned about forgiveness.

As some of you well know, deceased spirits visit me with great frequency.  A few have begged me to forgive them for horrendous abuses. When I pray on this, my answer is always the same.

"LET IT BE IN GOD'S HANDS, NOT YOURS."

 

It has been years of praying, meditation, and pondering to get me to semi-fathom this concept.  Why is it always the victim who must forgive the perpetrators? This never made spiritual sense to me. What does make sense is to ask GOD and the perpetrator(s) to find their own forgiveness through Karmic spiritual community service.  Time is a manmade concept. Spirit intertwining with GOD is a forever concept that entails deep learning, not time as we earthlings know it.

How can it be my job to forgive the likes of Stalin, The Nazis, or Fidel, etc.  for the horrific harm they did? Who am I to forgive eons of barbaric slave masters who raped, beat, tortured others? In the true eternal court of justice, crimes against life is punishable by what GOD and one's actions have earned. 

I am interested in your wise thoughts.

 

 

 

 

I dedicate this writing to all who have been my teachers. May you  eventually find forgiveness, peace and serenity in God's Time.

So mote it be, amen

Comment: Oh WOW! Your thoughts have reached deep down in my heart and soul. Thank you.
AV in NYC                                                                                                       

Healing Tibetan Style

Many years ago, I was recuperating from nearly dying in a severe bleed during major surgery.   If God wanted me, I was ready to go. At home and feeling like an 18 wheeler Mack truck ran me over, I could hear stunning laughter coming from my TV. Got over to the television and saw a Tibetan Rinpoche giving animal blessings in a local Sanga (Buddhist temple) very near my home. It was being televised... and so many were there asking blessing for their animals, both well and seriously ill.

I swear to you the following is what I actually witnessed. A concerned woman brought her dog for healing. Za Cheoche Rinpoche, was beaming a brilliant blue light from his third eye into the sick dog's head. This was mesmerizing. After many months of studying with this one of a kind highly evolved soul, I got the courage up to ask him a question. I asked if anyone saw this blue light coming from his third eye? He said I was the only person who had come forward to tell him... but that this is precisely how he was trained in Tibet by HH The Dalai Lama.  HH spiritually adopted him and was his guru all throughout Rinpoche's extremely rigorous training in Tibet. Not only is Za, as we know him, hysterically funny, humble, and wise, but, he has the ability to teach Americans without any problems of complexity. He breaks everything down to simple, loving and funny. It is obvious to me that my guru is very highly evolved.  They call it enlightenment. I call it "DELICIOUS!"

The level of wisdom is way beyond my scope.  But... if you ever met him, you would surely love his kindness, humility, compassion, and abilities.  His Sanga moved too far for me to travel to, but we heard that UTube is streaming him live.  Healing is a mysterious gift for whomever GOD Almighty allows to live it..  Za Cheoche Rinpoche lives it with his every breath. *o*

 

SNOB, YOUR NOSE IS TOO HIGH

Do you know any snobs?  I do.  They hold themselves up as being better than the majority.
Sometimes their superiority stems from higher education. It can also come from marrying or inheriting wealth.  My house is bigger, more expensive, more beautiful than yours and has a name brand superstar car parked in front.
My diamond is bigger than yours. My Doctorate is better than yours b/c it is from Harvard. You are uglier than I am so I shun you. You walk with a limp, or have a declining memory, so you aren't worth my while or time.
Blah Blah Blah!!!!!
Do any of you realize how empty and boring you are to me? Have any of you suffered starvation as
I once did? Do you understand what it means to die and be brought back to life?  Why are you wasting your energy keeping up with the richer, more educated people instead of using your wealth, education, and other aspects of your life to help the less fortunate? ..... Do this instead of believing you are better than others.
Did you know that you were born nude?  Did you know that you will die nude? None of your snobbery and make-believe will go with you to the grave... and then there is JUDGMENT!  Or do you believe that there is no GOD?????
Boy are you in for a SURPRISE WHEN YOU CROSS OVER FROM THIS MATERIAL REALM!!!!!
I AM GLAD TO BE RID OF YOUR HAUTY BEHAVIORS. BACK TO LOWER CASE :-)...


Lower your noses, guys and gals.  Seek out more humbleness. GOD is far wiser than you think. Your wealth, possessions, education from an Ivy University mean zilch when you are judged. 

What compassion/kindness/love/gentleness/charity have you shown others?  See my point, or are you too good to even bother reading what I am writing from my heart and soul? Stay humble my friends. KARMA NEVER SLEEPS! 

WOODSTOCK

WHO AMONG YOU REMEMBER THE WOODSTOCK FESTIVAL?  DID ANY ONE OF YOU ATTEND?  Above is my band while we were performing at Brown's Hotel in Upstate, NY.  Of course we went to that Festival!

All I can honestly recall is loud noise.  It was impossible for me to hear music, as I have super keen hearing and the volume was pure torture.

People were stoned out of their minds on assorted drugs.  And then there was.... MUDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! 

Oh God, was there Mud!

We had to entertain back at the hotel early, so I went home to our room when the ear ache got too much for me.  Remembering now the MUDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD....

It was impossible to remove my clothing,  take a shower and run to entertain.  Everything had hardened to the point that it was like cement, but, on my entire body.  Finally in desperation, I literally began to break off my mud-cement-like-clothing.  After lots of stress and fully exhausted, I went to work AFTER BATHING.  WOW!  Today people talk about Woodstock as if it was a holy water adventure.  Just thought I'd set things straight.  And YES! I still am, and was then, a true

FLOWER CHILD!!!

Even as a baby I loved to entertain!

                          YOU ALL KNOW WHO YOU ARE!  LOVE *O*

Comment: We went. We got stoned.  We also had to break off our clothing from the mud.  You are sooooooooooooo funny!  Thank you for the memories. Still Hippies and Flower Children. anon