Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Abba Krishna Love Story Of Forgiveness Of Carnal Weakness In Boracay Part Four (4)






































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Abba Krishna Love Story Of Forgiveness Of Carnal Weakness In Boracay Part Four (4)







AG bounded with sprightly hops across the fine grain mirage covering the descent to the surf on his bare feet seemingly electrified to giddiness by the close body encounter although accidental with Diane, the nanny of Natalia, whose cute looks and notable shapeliness were beginning to unravel in the ebullient sparkle of the sands cape and lazy seas surrounding Boracay. As he plummeted towards the water’s edge in physical form his spirit sagged with it as he blamed himself for the lapse of moral authority to be so unnerved and beguiled by the charms of a subordinate who served as the nanny of his beloved daughter no less. As a Congressman of the Republic he should take the lead in high principles and be above such sleazy indiscretions. AG reprimanded himself and swore to take a firm grip on his emotions with the help of prayer to the Abba Krishna, God the Father Almighty. He was raised as a devout Catholic and was proactive in the faith as part of his political devises which he felt uncomfortable with and so adopted a mild fusion by chanting the Maha Mantras to the Abba Krishna as an ecumenical concession.




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AG snared Ana on his arms, lifted and whirled her around in the ankle deep bubbly froth spraying silver splashes all around in overacted playfulness to make up for the niggling guilt. Natalia laughed at his antics as she sat half submerged while basking in the shallows. Ana who initially sported a long face with his approach got caught in the boisterous merrymaking and loosened up with giggles as she tapped him behind frantically to signal surrender and be let down. AG marveled at the radiant loveliness of his wife which gleamed in the sunlight as he held her up in the air. Everything about her, her long legs, her sculpted statuesque form, her vibrant personality, her regal bearing, and her stunning face sustained without wane his continuing fascination with her all throughout the married years. In the flush of the regained affection and spontaneous bonding with the love of his life, Ana, the ticklish forbidden visages of Diane got buried in the deepest recesses of his consciousness.




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Natalia got worn by the salty environs from the seawater but remained spunky to lead her parents inside the resort complex to swim in the fantasy pool shaped in cascading terraces which gave an illusion of flowing into the blue horizon. At six years old, Natalia was a swimming prodigy and jumped in ahead of her folks into the deep part. AG was off with the long pants in four seconds, sidestepping the customary wetting at the showers where a bold sign marked the spot, and dived in right behind Natalia comporting himself with his foresight to put on his swimwear in lieu of the usual jockey shorts. Ana braced to follow suit but detoured to a lounger to stash their stuff before plunging in. She was stopped by a page who asked if he was correct in assuming she was the Congressman’s wife. When she nodded, she was told of an urgent phone call which she could take in the dressing room because of her dripping condition. Ana called out to the bobbing head of AG who was then presently engaged in a low impact breast stroke while keeping a sharp eye out for the acrobatic Natalia who flipped like a dolphin in the deep.

AG rested on the side and craned his neck against the catch basin that formed a long tiled ditch around the undulating water. He closed his eyes momentarily and yawned ever thankful for the chance to unwind in this nirvana with his family close by his side. Natalia’s continuing chatter in the near distance reassured him that he could take a few seconds off to make time stand still in his mind. A big swish beside him alerted him to check it out. Apparently the swimmer took to the depths with smoothness and AG couldn’t make out who it was. He lazed back again only to be stirred to wakeful attention by the joined snickers of both Natalia and Diane, the nanny. The two swam to him while entwined like spiny jellyfish and enveloped him in their locked embrace while frolicking in the waves. AG felt both bodies rub against him and so he pinched Natalia lightly to tickle her for her avowed mischief which tickling Natalia passed on to Diane like a chain command and which Diane played forward by rubbing her caressing fingers over AG underneath the surface.

Natalia began to swim away and AG watched her trail unable to think or move because he felt bewitched, bothered, and bewildered by the pressing closeness of the tempting figure of Diane. AG could feel her thighs snuggling between his legs undetected from the surface while she hung on to his waist with the softest embrace while laughing with throaty sobs made more arousing by the flicking of her tongue on her inviting lips to swipe at the liquid particles. AG tried to turn to scan the direction of the dressing room for any sign of Ana. It was then that Diane naughtily pulled him down under the water to give him that teasing look that all sent across her daring infatuation with him in all secrecy as a bond between two people destined to be lovers.




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Diane went horizontal and slid to the depths to follow in Natalia’s wake. AG lifted his face above the water to resuscitate his lungs and his throbbing insides. He felt the pesky stirring inside his trunks and worried that the protuberance would be hard to hide and explain especially to Ana. He didn’t have to wait long because in the nick of the moment Ana came trudging towards him by the edge of the pool with tears in her eyes. She dropped a bombshell on him by saying that she had to fly back immediately on the first available plane to Manila to give succor to her best friend who was diagnosed with terminal cancer after a round of the annual medical check-up at the hospital. Ana swore to fly back to Boracay within two days to rejoin him in their week long sabbatical with Natalia.

AG was so confused to be able to react. Of course he commiserated with the plight of the poor best friend but the outlook seemed to him like a tug of war between loss and gain.




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Friday, April 3, 2009

Limitless Undying Love To Connect To The Father, The Abba Krishna, Is Mary’s Message At The Foot Of The Cross To Weather The Stormiest Tempest

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Limitless Undying Love To Connect To The Father, The Abba Krishna, Is Mary’s Message At The Foot Of The Cross On Calvary To Weather The Stormiest Tempest










Traffic heading home flows predictably without diversity. Pacing is uniform and routines suffer no disruption. The street scenarios happen sans distortion and basically replay the events of yesterday.

You wonder why nobody shares the curdling in your soul. Every fiber tearing apart inside you fails to match with the march of the outside world. The patterns fall into place on the surface repudiating the puzzle that stumps your being.

Turning into the yawning driveway is entering the mouth of the abyss in privacy once again. Festering anxiety is sonorous in your head but doesn’t play to be audible in public. Returning hero you’re not. The embittered wife can’t hope for a brown bag bearing a magic genie that you can open to make the problems go away with a sleight of hand.

The children tether on the ledge of hope and coax you to mumble “abracadabra” to bring back the state of enchantment they grew up with. Alas the waving of the wand dazzles the air with the same painful stars and not the happy ever after vindication of Disney tales.

Faced with a blank wall, you begin to grit with hate. Voices from afar and fear from the depths mix in a black tar to blind your eyes with rage. The faces of those you blame plaster the walls, the ceiling, and even the countenance of those you love. You must strike back at this conspiracy hatched to drown you in hopelessness. With the guns easily within reach, you find the last glint of control over runaway forces. Kill and be killed to stop the insane ticking of the clock gone awry.

Love binds us all opposite hatred which divides us. Our integration in spirit and consciousness with all of Creation by the Abba Krishna, the Father God, is pasted through the surrender of our fates in selfless abandon. In place of instincts for self preservation we put our total trust in oneness with the Abba Krishna and assume the blindness which faith bestows. We clutch at love and rise above all earthly tribulations because we are unaltered, unscathed, unbreakable, and unadulterated parts of the unchanging universe which is His Divine preserve and domain. The lapping of solar flares are unscripted and have lives of their own but nothing is changed in the wholeness even when they occur. The same holds true for you and me. We are affected in the disunited bottoms but are immune in the unified heights which are reached through love and by giving Glory to the Almighty Abba Krishna.

Take a flashback to prehistoric times in a cave buried by an avalanche from a whipping snowstorm. The Neanderthal growls at the end of his wits because the last embers are fading fast in the freezing tomb. The stock of food has run out the previous evening which is hard to keep track without the cycle of the sun and the moon visible in the sky. His last resort was to cling to limitless undying love for his family and the other cave dwellers.

And the early Christians of the catacombs who were fed to the lions in Lord Jesus Name; they met their death with a detachment borne from a cavalcade of limitless undying love in their hearts. Pain and agony ensnared their corporal forms but their consciousness flew free in the firmament to seek unity with the Glory of the Abba Krishna.

Pan the vision to the Blessed Virgin Mary at the foot of the crucified Lord Jesus atop Mt. Calvary in Golgotha. The suffering of a mother to witness first hand the torture and death of her son is a cut that penetrates beyond the mortal into the very bed of the psyche where grief can wound even thoughts and feelings. Her prayer was an offering of limitless undying love to teach us.

One of the three hundred firemen who kept on going up the stairway of the twin towers as the structure groaned and creaked with the break up of the metal supports at the core in falling dominoes. His family was far away from the scene as he rode the blazing inferno to his death in an effort to save lives in a last ditch defiance. His sacrifice was crowned by limitless undying love.

Believe it or not they all connect to you in the present time in all your desperation that comes with a dead end. The world did not stop revolving because of their singular tragedies. The past spun to the now, to be here with you in your own backyard, and to deliver the ball to your court. It’s now your move to play it forward to future generations.

Are you going to cop out, drop the ball, and destroy those around you and your own body with an eruption of hatred that only impacts the immediate environs? You must hurdle the obstacle that blocks your way immovably and fly over it with a leap of faith. If you can learn to love in the darkest pit of hell, the inspiration to rise will come to you from the Abba Krishna.

You are untouchable and indestructible if you renew your synergy with the universe with limitless undying love. You are an unshakeable part of it. Even as dust with the inevitable decomposition ushered by death you cannot be banished to oblivion because you are the indelible parcel of the whole. No upheaval can dismember you if you embrace your beginnings as a particle from the Creator. The Abba Krishna never changes and so do the multi dimensions which are bridged by this intangible energy called love to connect with Him finally in a glorious reunion.

Like the catch phrase in a blockbuster movie which becomes an accidental purveyor of Divine truth, the force is inside you and also with you. And as best typified by the leading lady in the same hit film, Mary’s innate goodness and beauty shines through the ages as the cynosure of the limitless undying love needed to connect and be One with the Most Holy Abba Krishna.










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LYRICS OF THE SONG ACROSS THE UNIVERSE BY JOHN, PAUL, GEORGE, AND RINGO









Words are flying out like
endless rain into a paper cup
They slither while they pass
They slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
are drifting thorough my open mind
Possessing and caressing me

Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Images of broken light which
dance before me like a million eyes
That call me on and on across the universe
Thoughts meander like a
restless wind inside a letter box
they tumble blindly as
they make their way across the universe

Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world

Sounds of laughter shades of life
are ringing through my open ears
exciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which
shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe

Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva









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