tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34449455707703775012024-02-19T02:55:07.552-08:00SOUL BLABBERSAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-5289867870031285702015-04-29T02:55:00.001-07:002015-04-29T02:58:57.782-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<i> <u>The power of Manifestation</u></i></h2>
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<i>Having been a student of manifestation, the mysteries that lie beyond and the realities formed by it, I have certainly not reached the epitome of the knowledge of manifestation. On the contrary the western knowledge I have been gathering for the past two years stand quite opposite to the new belief I have come to embrace recently.</i></div>
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<i>Before coming to my conclusion I would briefly introduce the two opposite concepts and my reason to believe in the latter (though I am not a staunch believer of reason).</i></div>
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<i>--> The western concept or whatever one calls it believes in harnessing the energy of universe by usage of matter, material geometry and redirection of energy itself . By focusing on one`s SELF and EGO, one steps up gradually to achieve any goal by manifesting and concentrating nature`s energies on the set goal. To put this concept to work and benefit from it one absolutely have to place oneself far above other peers and believe in oneself so strongly that he/she is able to live in the would be future which he/she wants to manifest for oneself.</i><br />
<i>--> Now before coming to the second concept, the one I discovered recently , I deem it necessary to remove the curtains from the path which led me to it. </i><br />
<i>As a kid of say 5 or 6 years I saw a dream which goes as follows," The view is of the farther end of our village home, (it is long enough that standing at one end you can`t differentiate who exactly stands at the opposite end), I see someone laying in bed as if feeling unwell. My sight zooms in on the personality and woof!! I see Hazrat Aisha (R.A) laying in bed with white dupatta. My sight zooms in further inside her chest and I now see her heart, the sights zooms in further and I witness an open Quran inside her heart with pages of Surah Yasin open in it.'' (Dream ends).</i><br />
<i>For the last two years I have been trying to interpret this dream for myself and I found one interpretor who interpreted as a personal secret kept by Allah only for you in Surah Yasin which you have to discover for yourself.</i><br />
<i>Recently in the pursuit of that very secret I stumbled upon this track , (now I can`t claim I have found that exact very secret but ) this track I am going to share is one of the most important findings of my life. The concept of manifestation explained in this track is completely opposite to how the western concept puts it. I believe whoever listens to this will be able to extract something life changing for oneself.<br />Here it is (the 2nd concept):<br />https://soundcloud.com/muhammadanway/heart-of-quran-secrets-of-ya-seen<br /><br />Although I must confess that both the philosophies are strong enough and both do work, which one is right and strong and acceptable. It`s up to the reader.</i></div>
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<b><i> Pure Soul Interaction</i></b></h2>
<i>Till now I have been involved in like 4 pure soul interactions (that is what I call them) commonly known as the astral travel.</i><br />
<i>I will try sharing all of my experiences on this forum, the interpretations of the phenomenon etc but this one experience which I recently had a few hours ago ,I would like direly want to make it public.</i><br />
<i> Laid down in the bed after fajar prayers I decided to go for the astral travel as according to my experience it is the best time and the most easy one too for breaking the confining relation between soul and body.</i><br />
<i> Any experienced person in the field knows that before the initiation of the process your body is overtaken by extreme vibrations which are nothing like shivers. If you pass through these intense vibrations, your body is then encompassed by extreme calmness and that is the point where your thoughts rule the reality of you, that is what I call manifestation (literally).</i><br />
<i> Now today when the shivering was intense I tried intensely but failed and lost hope but suddenly the deadlock broke and I felt my soul free of the bodily prison.<br /> I at once left the body, then my room (just by mere thinking), and then I tried to pass through the gate of our house which I use to do regularly (passing through materials as the soul doesn`t interact with material), but somehow I wasn`t able to achieve it today , neither was I able free my self of the gravitational effect (somewhat abnormal in that plane of life).</i><br />
<i> Anyways I decided to climb the gate of my home and did it quite easily and then I was out of my home and the gravitational effects reducing slowly and gradually , walking forward to get hold of this experience as much as I could, I rose my head and saw something spectacular, nothing of this world, it was the moon, so big that I could see all the details of the moon inside it and it was a spectacular view , its beauty surpassed worldly explanations in words. As I have already mentioned that it was after fajar prayers so it was dawn, the sky was lightened up and the moon as it seems in the pre-morning sky was white in colour, but its beauty and the depth of detail it possessed, beyond all explanations.<br /> Then comes the moment which I so dislike :) , in every experience i.e. the 4 I had so far, I try to prove to myself that this is actually an astral travel and not some dream and I think of going back to my bed and bang!!! again vibrations and I start to feel my body, open my eyes and into the world of material. </i></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-76876120290050382262014-10-31T09:58:00.003-07:002014-10-31T09:58:43.455-07:00 THE ETERNAL STRUGGLE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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When you lose!</div>
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And you are lost</div>
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So much so that ! God whispers` say</div>
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You have wronged me </div>
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You have wronged me</div>
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When you lose the hope in you</div>
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And you think you can`t make it through</div>
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For you have shattered yourself to bits</div>
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And you don`t have your soul to lead</div>
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Only a stray mind in the driving seat</div>
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Whose thoughts always mislead!</div>
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So hey matey! thats the ebb that you will rise from</div>
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O you nature ! your dear sun taught me</div>
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I will rise when I do fall</div>
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So hey my matey! don`t you give up</div>
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Gather your bits , make a new soul</div>
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Tell your God you deserve a chance</div>
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If not as God then be it as friend</div>
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For I do find my might in you</div>
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For I do find my might in you</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-79325279886160094472014-05-11T01:56:00.002-07:002014-05-11T01:56:52.398-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>when you visit, spend time, observe,accept & reject all paths to put your life on, the only options left is to study the divine message yourself, extract message yourself, ask for help from the divine yourself and leave your own trail ,the thing which needs consideration is, label your path as DO NOT FOLLOW,ONLY OBSERVE,BE YOUR OWN LEADER,DISCOVER YOUR PURPOSE YOURSELF,PURPOSE IS NOT DICTATED,IT`S DISCOVERED.</b></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-34369514349099122322014-03-16T23:43:00.001-07:002014-03-16T23:43:12.692-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
everyday is a new day......but.......every rain..the same old rain...from child hood till now, when it rains...it rains the same...unfolds the same memories from childhood when it rained the same....... makes you sad,serene,kills the beast inside of you,makes you submissive to nature....rain rains memories.......rain talks God</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-90180516580376104622014-03-15T00:36:00.001-07:002014-03-15T00:36:53.371-07:00THINGS I WANT<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
i want to climb mountains,i want to fly, i want to own horses,guns,i want to own jets,a country of my own,I dont fancy packs of people following me rather i fancy a pack of leaders(capable of achievements when isolated) with whom i could walk shoulder to shoulder and achieve the highest impossible the universe could offer.<br />
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and some off the topic.... If you are not capable of following,you have no right to lead.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-54000790109163102182013-12-02T08:17:00.004-08:002013-12-02T08:17:51.149-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-66646700867149539122013-12-02T08:16:00.002-08:002013-12-02T08:16:27.855-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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A POEM WRITTEN FOR ME AND ON ME, BY MY DEAR FRIEND SHAHEER, AN AMAZING PERSONALITY SKETCH , I CAN`T EVEN EXPRESS MY AMAZEMENT SAVE GRATITUDE</h2>
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<u><b>HAVE A LOOK</b></u></div>
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 12.727272033691406px; line-height: 15.454545021057129px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;">Saad ! I just wrote down you a poem. Its not that good but I sat and spent my time thinking about your eyes full of soul. Hope you would like it !
</span><i><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O ye the fearless lady hid behind this veil,
cool and hectic blue those eyes you use to disguise.
Black pearls they shine the misty light,
colder and brighter than moonlight.
Thou see not the stories buried in white as silk graves.
The living corpses of reflections that project through
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O my friend ! How clear your past is in your mighty sight,
from womb to adulthood all the restless life,
carved on your black surface.
Ah ! the silence of your look
puts my soul at rest.
Flys me away from the noisy world.
Your brows bow to us ,
They are broken ,dejected from material love.
Your eyes have no tears - never will.
like a dry oasis haunted for years,
you find life who nears death.
Come ! Come. The mighty lady !
Throw the veil off.Stand up to the world foes.
Look up with your story clear as crystal in your heart.
Let the world behold the beauty of love that lives in you.</span></i></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783998498881618949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444945570770377501.post-87424822992963364122013-10-23T01:04:00.000-07:002017-09-13T17:48:57.532-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<u>HOW I WAS GRANTED MY THIRD LIFE:</u></h2>
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People don`t get a chance to live more than once, and life on the earth is a single one time shot for them.</div>
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But strangely for me, I have been granted my 3rd chance to live and modify my existing life for better.</div>
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Well, the first life ever granted to me was the same as we all get by incorporation of our eternal soul in a flesh of limited time potency..It was like 6 am in the morning of 22nd october 1992 when I opened my eyes in this world.</div>
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Well that was my first chance to live in this world granted by nature.</div>
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The 2nd chance given to me by nature to live in this world for better; well I will certainly discuss that in my upcoming posts.</div>
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Coming to the soul of my post, I am writing this in order to get rid of the burden of not being able to tell anyone of how God took mercy on me and granted me yet another life and getting me out of the mouth of death, a sweet and sour fact.</div>
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This was the 2nd day of Eid ul adha , when me and my cousins went to a hilly station known as akhun baba in the suburbs of our village sherpao for a picnic planned months ago.A beautiful scenic place with waters flowing down and round the hill and a beautiful meadow along with a plateau .</div>
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We had made all the necessary arrangements and took ample amount of uncooked meat with ourselves, there we scavenged for supplies to cook our meal, we even had to steal some of the wood(khashak) from the nearby homes to light up a fire :) . We cooked ourselves a beautiful meal , ate up to our fill and offered our zuhur prayers. After resting for a while, we came down the hill and as planned jumped into the water and started bathing in the river flashing sunlight back to our eyes.</div>
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Out of seven only three had the courage to get in the water including me, and out of the three only two knew swimming excluding me.After splashing waters on each other one of our elder cousins had the courage to come down to the water making us four in total. Now he had his head started spinning due to high speed of water and we had to pull hime out of the waters to save him.</div>
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Next we planned to go to some really deep waters, my two cousins jumped from like a 20-30 feet above into water and I not have the know how of swimming entered slowly into a less shallower place and started rowing towards them, It was then when my feet started to lose the feel of weight and i literally jumped to get to a shallower place, but alas! it made it even worse and I completely lost control of myself and the water in no time took me to a whirl pool , which was the deepest place in the waters and famous for its depth(told by and old man later who witnessed all and said he wouldn`t have jumped to save his own son if he was caught in that whirl, for he knew it would cost a double then) .</div>
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I started to lose oxygen supply, as I had filled my lungs to the full as soon as I knew I was in trouble and that helped me a lot to stay in my senses. Now like any other guy i lifted my hands upwards and then pushed them downwards which helped me get to surface for such a short session that when i inhaled for oxygen i filled my lungs with water. But during the split second I had seen one of my cousins fighting hard to get to me against the flow of water.</div>
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I was now completely drowned and time for the first time I felt was dilated, I had lost all the hopes to live. When you lose all your hopes to live you get your mind to work in best possible state, while breathing water through nose and mouth I was thinking extremely sound, the time seemed dilated ,everything seemed extremely slow and then happened a something beautiful. </div>
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It was a thought which came to my mind, it was like it had come from another dimension and put in my head.</div>
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It was as follows, "You have not completed what you were to achieve in this world and you will not die.""</div>
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One of the most strangest thoughts ever came in my mind. This gave me a new light , a new energy to fight, to struggle and to persevere to the last second, it was like oxygen was not a necessity anymore.</div>
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Suddenly i felt someone coming towards me , it was a blurred vision, as he reached near me I took hold of him placed my hand on his shoulders and pushed myself upwards with full force, I got up but not enough to reach the surface and take a breath. I had drowned my cousin with me.</div>
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It was then when I felt someone grab my neck from behind and kick me in the back in a certain direction, and there I was feeling my feet touch the ground. and I started to go in that direction .</div>
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My head had come out of the water , my chest feeling extremely heavy and sore and body filled with water.</div>
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I saw my cousin being helped to get out of the water by the other one.</div>
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I got my 3rd chance to live .</div>
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