Hello God!

I am getting better. Thank You for our miraculous life. You are creating us every moment. We are Your Best Creations. Our Path is the happiest in Universe.

Today I met a nice words from Castaneda. “I had accumulated reams of notes and never considered what to do with them. I argued that the suggestion was absurd because I was not a writer. “Of course, you’re not a writer,” he said, “so you will have to use sorcery. First, you must visualize your experiences as if you were reliving them, and then you must see the text in your dreaming. For you, writing should not be a literary exercise, but rather an exercise in sorcery.”

Golden words I repeat “you must visualize your experiences as if you were reliving them, and then you must see the text in your dreaming.”  I will do it.

It is a strange paradox. When I was a child my dreams were bright and I was sure when I grew up I am strong and powerful. All my dreams come true. But I am this powerful person and for unknown reasons my dreams are weak and grey. I am full of doubts and uncertainties. Why? I am still a little girl, I am still this child with bright dreams.

We are the Winners of Green Card Due to We are Perfect Life!

We are the Winners of Green Card Due to We are Pure Love!

We are the Winners of Green Card Due to We are Pure Luck!