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Kazarine Lynn
Quantum Sprinkles.
Posted April 9, 2010 by Kazarine Lynn in metaphysical
So this is what I've been up to in Haitus.

Underland. I like that spelling better. I'm a plane jumper, and that is a plane I've created since I was young. It works. Friends, teachers, adventures, etc.. in a very practical, particular way. Except that I'm not supposed to be back yet. Too soon, too fast, and it's giving me whiplash. So tonight we do this just one more time... and not returning until I'm finished. Lanai is my trusted bookmark, a comrade to all friends. My sister approves, and that is enough for me. I want to want to stay here, alive. So I go, to live.

Anyhow, Kaz says Ciao till the lesson is complete. Lanai steps in again on The Morrow. Trust me. This took a lot of careful planning. Love.

-K
Wilhelm von Langendorf
Talking to iGod
Posted March 3, 2010 by Wilhelm von Langendorf
Me:
God, wll my genital wards ever go away?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
Well, good for you..
God:
How about that. That sounds sarcastic.
Me:
It does?
God:
How often?
Me:
Roughly three times a day if you must know..
God:
Or what?
Me:
Or my nuts explode, or at least that's what the voices tell me. What should I do, God?
God:
Where did you get your nuts explode or at least that is what the voices tell you? Are you asking me for advice?
Me:
Well, that's your "thing", right, give advice?
God:
Interesting. It is only one of my thing right give advice.

Have your own deep conversation with iGod here: http://www.titane.ca/concordia/dfar251/igod/main.h...
Th13teen™
This Ain't Wonderland, Alice.
Posted February 25, 2010 by Th13teen™

The world, our universe, the laws of our physics, the nature of our understanding, the madness of our unreality falls short of logic and rationality. An infinity of atoms trapped in the spacetime continuum racing back and forth in a maelstrom. It's a strange place to be.

Our brains interpret that we are in a three dimensional world, only because it is not aware of the atoms in between, the ones connecting us to everything else. The ones we see, such as my fingers hitting each key as I type, to the ones we cant, such as the air entering my body, powering the fingers, the atoms of the air being exhaled by green ones, the atoms it pulls from the great rock, the rock which protects us from the atoms of the vacuum, the vacuum that protects us from the hurricane we find ourselves just a breeze in.

Every atom connects to another, reacting to the dictations of it's complete opposite. Such as sand in an hour glass, each side can be empty of sand and each side can be full of sand, but it can not be both. But because one side is not filled with sand, does not make it the other empty, just empty of sand.

We are no different, we are one with the universe, that makes it ours. We are not strangers to one another, just strange to one another. We are all still just atoms. And when we no longer breathe, when we no longer exist, the atoms which make us will continue on. Farther down the rabbit hole.

Little sense this makes, as I said, reality is not logical nor rational. Neither matter. Because both are just atoms. Which makes it ours.


This Ain't Wonderland, Alice. by ~Sinner-by-Design on deviantART

"I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see." - Lewis Carroll


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Wilhelm von Langendorf
Isn't it fascinating how, when two people are presented with the same problem, both can come up with completely different solutions?


This is the situation: I have a small shaving mirror in my shower cabin. I find it rather time-effective to shower and shave at the same time. However, every time I exhale, the little mirror fogs up, and I can't see anything.

My solution:

After careful consolidation, I decided to take a step back to see the broader scheme: why do I shave? is it for my pleasure, or for others? I like having a beard.

So I stop shaving. The mirror fogging up is no longer an issue.

My colleague's solution:

Stop exhaling.
Kazarine Lynn
its been this and that, as usual. she wants to be the one that knows me the best. im too afraid of everything, but especially that i might weigh down her light with my dark. she doubts that possibility. but i think that's the good thing. well, i suppose time will tell what'll happen. i love her to death.

mmmm, coffee. good for the nerves. :D

i finally found enough source to shut everything out of my head. now there is a space for peace and quiet. i love it.

self expression is such a funny thing. i believe ive been doing a relatively good job so far.. i think. well, when it comes down to creation, letting go of inhibitions can feel so freeing. its that "YES" moment. i want to indulge that as much as possible, and not worry about everything else i've been worrying about. so, indulging i shall go!

mkay, i should get to sewing. i leave you all with love and good thoughts!

love! <3
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