Yesterday During My Hike...

As today is the last day of September, of course this is the last blog entry of this month. Here's what my blog will cover in October: A Part II to my first entry, "Which Hat Looks Better", and an entry about how my husband and I met. Now onto THIS entry.
Now I take hikes almost daily, but something happened during my hike yesterday that I felt I had to blog about. I heard a voice, and I don't mean a voice in my head (I'm used to that). 
While the hike was enjoyable, I'm ready to go home. I start to walk back when I hear something that makes me stop in my tracks. "Soon we will meet once more, Lia." That voice... it couldn't be more familiar. I don't need to ask who this is, and I know I don't need to tell him how much we've missed him—he already knows.
Now I'm sure you're wondering the identity of this voice. I will tell you this much: it was someone I love—someone neither I nor my husband (the "we've") have met up with for over a century.
INNER MAGNETS, Volume Two of THE TAMMABUKKU CHRONICLES, is going to be published in November. When it is, I'm pretty sure you guys will know the identity of the voice by the time you finish chapter XV. 
So, that's all for this entry. Next time I see you guys, it will be a new month. So long September, hello October—the beginning of the Hallothanksmas season. 


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My Thoughts on Superstition

Hello readers! As I promised, I'm back with a new entry after a few days. This entry will be about the subject of the superstition, and how I feel about it. 

Superstition can manifest in many ways, and I will be talking about some of those ways. First I will discuss social media superstitions, and then the classic ones. One I see everywhere is basically this: "If you don't send this chain message to twenty other people, than a ghost girl will kill you in your sleep." I find the concept ridiculous, and I'm glad many people don't take it seriously. 

Here's another chain message I see everywhere. It tries to convince people that if they forward the message to 20 other people, then God will bless them with many wonderful things, but if they don't, then the wonderful things will not happen for you. So basically, you're saying that our Creator will only do this based on an internet chain message and how many times it's forwarded.

Another one I see, mostly on Facebook, tries to say that if a Facebook post doesn't get a certain amount of shares, than Jesus will take away the life of a child with cancer. Whenever I see that, I think to myself, "And you're claiming this using  Jesus' name." Jesus could care less about Facebook shares, so he most certainly will NOT take away a child's life over them.

Now onto the classic superstitions. I will start by saying that in my experience with Friday the 13th, the only "bad" things that happened were the same small mistakes that could happen on any other day. No matter what challenges my life brings, I'm grateful that I'm not one of those people who believe that their life will turn to hell by the sight of a black kitty crossing their path, or a hat tossed on the bed.
So, I've said my piece on the subject of superstition. If you laugh at any of the superstitions I talked about, know I'm laughing with you.

"My name is Raven. People were going to kill me because of the color of my fur., but my life was saved by a loving boy.  Read more about me in SERCH BYTHOL, Volume One of THE TAMMABUKKU CHRONICLES."

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Intermission

"Hello, good people, I am Pete. You may be wondering, 'who the hell are you?', so I will tell you. I was the man from two entries ago--you know, 'you cuckoo bananas blogger'? Today's entry will be about how my boss is the biggest pain in the--"

"Pete!" I interrupt.  "My readers are not here to listen to you complain about your boss."

"Come on, Lia!" Pete protests. "Someone's gotta expose that jerk!"

I sigh. "Pete, expose your boss on your own blog."

"Fine!" growls Pete. Walking away, he mutters, "Stick in the mud."

Sorry about Pete, readers. Anyway, now for news about the next entry. I'm a bit busy and I don't know exactly what the entry will be about yet, so it might take a few days. This entry is an intermission of sorts, which is why I titled it "intermission". I will use this intermission to tell you the kind of entries my blog will include. I don't only write entries about metaphysical subjects; I also write entries about some of my life experiences. For example, my first entry was about a man my mother and I met one afternoon. I would also write an entry about a quirky Thanksgiving. Anyway, that's all I wanted to say. See you guys in the next real entry!

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Shoutouts: Twitter and Facebook

Hello! Here is the promised shoutout entry I've been talking about.

Twitter:

This shoutout goes to @adriansalter315! Adrian, we may have only started following each other recently, but I can tell that you're a very nice man, and I definitely want to read your works. 

This shoutout goes to @ninsthewriter! Nina, you're a kind soul, and your books sound very good. I'm glad that we follow each other.

This shoutout goes to @DebLouRose!  I want to thank you for your support of my blog, and I wish you much success.

Facebook:

This shoutout goes to Charlotte Violet! Your comments saying that you love my blog and that I'm incredible meant a lot to me, Charlotte.

This shoutout goes to Amie A. Adams Conant! You're a great friend, Amie, and I deeply appreciate your continued support of me and my works.

This shoutout goes to Anna Dora Claire! We might not always agree on certain things, Anna Dora, but just know that I appreciate all that you're doing.

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Ascension: Are We Ready For It?

This entry is going to be about the subject of ascension, and whether or not we are ready for it. In my opinion, the answer is yes and no. I include myself when I say that many of us old souls who have been in this world many times with many names are ready--we can longer share the Earth with terrorists, racists, pedophiles... There is another reason as well. In this world, everything is about money. People can turn their backs on you because of money, many minds are corrupted because of money... Yes, we need it to survive, but money has destroyed many lives and relationships. No because there are also many of us who are being held back from evolving by a force that does not WANT us to be at the vibrational level needed to ascend to our eternal home--the home from where all our souls originated. I think you know who I'm talking about when I say "force". The name they're known for has became way too overused, so I will call say "The Cabal" when I refer to this force in entries. 
I am interrupted by a man storming my way. "You cuckoo bananas blogger, there is no 'cabal' or 'ascension'--your head has just been in 'The Ascension Mysteries' for too long!"
"I'm just stating my humble opinion, Sir," I reply calmly. "People are free not to believe me. Oh, and by the way, the book you mentioned is one I've YET to read, so my head couldn't have been 'too long' in it."
Embarrassed, the man replies, "My apologies, Lia,", and then walks away.
Anyway, that's all for this entry. Now if you'll excuse me, I must be getting ready for my hike.

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Parallel Worlds, Parallel Lives

You know those once-in-a-while instances where you're sure you heard someone in particular calling you? I have a theory about what that really is, and why it occurs. You ARE being called, but... not on this plane. You see, I'm a firm believer that the Earthly plane is far from the only dimension. Now back to the theory. What I'm saying is, on another dimension, your name is being called by this particular person, and the reason you hear it here is because there are moments when the two dimensions cross. I may have glimpsed a few of these parallel worlds and lives in my dreams before, but I don't remember enough to give you guys any details. I promise though that if I have any significant dreams of dimensions not of earth, I will not keep them to myself. 

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Which Hat Looks Better?

Now before I begin, I am going to say: no, this is not an entry about hats--hats are only a PART of the story I'm about to tell. This had to be said in case you came to this entry thinking I was asking for fashion advice. Now that I've cleared this up, it's time to start this entry.Not long ago, my mother and I were in downtown Manhattan. We were sitting on a bench together when a man walked right up to us and showed us two hats, asking which one looked better on him. Not knowing this man from Adam, my mother and I didn't know what to think. That didn't last long, however, as this man proved to be a kind soul while we talked to him. He gave us his full name more than once, as if he wanted us to look him up when we got home. Our encounter with this man, although brief, left an impact on both myself and my mother, and it remained in our thoughts the rest of the day. Needless to say, we searched his name on Google. Curiously though, we could not find him, and believe me, we tried every variation of his surname. My mother and I looked this man up again a few days ago, and we were saddened to find out that he died at the end of march--a few weeks after we saw him.Apparently he'd been fighting health issues for a long time. We realize now that he wanted us to know who he was before he died. I will end this blog entry with this: my mother and I will never forget you David.


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