Dear readers,
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With love,
Enocia
Friday, 17 October 2008
Monday, 25 August 2008
This Blog is Now Closed
Thank you for stopping by. This blog is now closed. For more of the magic go to: Being the Magic; Sharing the Wonder - Part 3.
Lots of love,
Enocia
Lots of love,
Enocia
Welcome
This blog is a continuation from the previous one, Being the Magic; Sharing the Wonder. I will continue to focus on the Magic and Wonder that is life. I'm drawing on the song Sweet Freedom song by Michael McDonald, which happens to be one of my favourite songs of all time. I once had a dream where this song was blaring away. The song was there to remind me that I am the Magic.
No more runnin down the wrong road
Dancin to a different drum
Can't you see whats goin on
Deep inside your heart
Always searchin for the real thing
Livin like its far away
Just leave all the madness in yesterday
You're holdin the key
When you believe it
Chorus:
Shine sweet Freedom
Shine your light on me
You are the Magic
You're right where I wanna be
Oh sweet freedom carry me along
We'll keep the spirit alive on and on Sweet Freedom, Lyrics written by Rod Temperton
As always, the articles I'm sharing are my perspective only and not meant to instruct readers in any way. Make of them what you will.
For my previous blogs see Making the Two One; I Am What I Am; I Need Not Want; It's All Done and Dusted - Part 2; It's All Done and Dusted; It is All Nothing; Being the Magic - Part 3; Being the Magic; Sharing the Wonder; Free to be Me as Love; Free to be Me; Love Always; Lucid Dreamer - Part 2; Lucid Dreamer; Destination Nowhere; Freedom, Expression, Being; Living as Love-Light; Home Sweet Home! - The Sequel; Home Sweet Home!; Infinite Life, Infinite Joy; The One in All, Vector8 Journals and Vector8 Writings.
No more runnin down the wrong road
Dancin to a different drum
Can't you see whats goin on
Deep inside your heart
Always searchin for the real thing
Livin like its far away
Just leave all the madness in yesterday
You're holdin the key
When you believe it
Chorus:
Shine sweet Freedom
Shine your light on me
You are the Magic
You're right where I wanna be
Oh sweet freedom carry me along
We'll keep the spirit alive on and on Sweet Freedom, Lyrics written by Rod Temperton
As always, the articles I'm sharing are my perspective only and not meant to instruct readers in any way. Make of them what you will.
For my previous blogs see Making the Two One; I Am What I Am; I Need Not Want; It's All Done and Dusted - Part 2; It's All Done and Dusted; It is All Nothing; Being the Magic - Part 3; Being the Magic; Sharing the Wonder; Free to be Me as Love; Free to be Me; Love Always; Lucid Dreamer - Part 2; Lucid Dreamer; Destination Nowhere; Freedom, Expression, Being; Living as Love-Light; Home Sweet Home! - The Sequel; Home Sweet Home!; Infinite Life, Infinite Joy; The One in All, Vector8 Journals and Vector8 Writings.
Love and gratitude to Ben Gilberti for designing the fractal.
Unless otherwise stated, all articles are copyright © 2008-2009 Enocia Joseph. You have my permission to copy and distribute articles for personal use only. Please include the link to the particular blog. For any other use other than personal, and any comments you might have, please email theoneinall@googlemail.com.
I am the Magic.
Enocia
Articles in Alphabetical Order
--A--
A Cry for Help
A Dream is A Dream is a Dream - Revisited
Unless otherwise stated, all articles are copyright © 2008-2009 Enocia Joseph. You have my permission to copy and distribute articles for personal use only. Please include the link to the particular blog. For any other use other than personal, and any comments you might have, please email theoneinall@googlemail.com.
I am the Magic.
Enocia
Articles in Alphabetical Order
--A--
A Cry for Help
A Dream is A Dream is a Dream - Revisited
A Gentle Nudge in the Right Direction
A Little Help From My Friend
A Woman's Right to Plug Out of the System
A Little Help From My Friend
A Woman's Right to Plug Out of the System
Awww, How Sweet!
--B--
Being the Change I Want to See
Bless!
Break Down in Communication
Breaking the Ice
--C--
--B--
Being the Change I Want to See
Bless!
Break Down in Communication
Breaking the Ice
--C--
Doing What Comes Natural - Revisited
Dreaming the Weather
Drop Dead Gorgeous!
--E--
Emergency Response Unit
Dreaming the Weather
Drop Dead Gorgeous!
--E--
Emergency Response Unit
ET, You are Already Home!
Everything is Working Out Perfectly
Expansion
--F--
Fancy a Bit of How's Your Father?
Fancy a Game of Footy?
Firework Display
Flying by the Seat of Your Pants
Following the Rainbow
Everything is Working Out Perfectly
Expansion
--F--
Fancy a Bit of How's Your Father?
Fancy a Game of Footy?
Firework Display
Flying by the Seat of Your Pants
Following the Rainbow
--G--
More about Gifts of Love
More about the Magic Number
More about Self-Belief
My Dream Play Mate
My Favourite Channel
More about the Magic Number
More about Self-Belief
My Dream Play Mate
My Favourite Channel
Thank You for Keeping Me Posted
The Benefit of Hindsight
The Final Conflict
The Game of Healing and Channelling
The Benefit of Hindsight
The Final Conflict
The Game of Healing and Channelling
The Ten Invitations
The Tried and Tested Approach
The Universe Has Got It Covered
The Voice of Innocence
The Tried and Tested Approach
The Universe Has Got It Covered
The Voice of Innocence
Trusting in my Path; Taking the Dog for a Walk
--W--
Wake Up Call
Water, Water Everywhere But Not a Drop to Drink
--W--
Wake Up Call
Water, Water Everywhere But Not a Drop to Drink
Sunday, 24 August 2008
On Being a Blessing - Revisited
As much as I love chocolate, I do find that once I've satisfied my urge, I feel a bit empty. Sometimes I find that instead of spending 60 pence on a bar of chocolate, I would rather spend double the price on a packet of sweets and share them with others. This way, I get to milk the pleasure for all it's worth.
So I was thinking of getting a packet of sweets from my favourite food shop so I could share them with people I meet along the way. The next day a friend I met in the library, gave me a birthday card and in the card was a voucher for the same food shop. Good, my prayer has been answered.
I bought some toffees to share with my mother and with people I meet on my bus journeys. It's quite interesting how people react when you give something away for free. Some of them smile and say no thanks. Some tell me they don't eat sweets.
When I gave a bus driver some he said to me: "I don't know what I've done to deserve it."
I said, "You don't have to have done anything."
I mean, if God only blessed someone based on their good behaviour, I'll have a long wait to receive something from God.
One guy I offered some refused then offered me an unopened packet of mints. Just as I was going to open it and hand it back, he told me to keep the packet. I've heard it said that what you give is multiplied, that was the fastest multiplication I've ever witnessed. As the mints are a tad too strong for my liking, I gave them to my mother.
Later at the bookshop, I offered a customer a toffee and we ended up chatting about his career in catering where he used to work in restaurants that were frequented by celebrities. He's off work at the moment after an accident and thinking of launching his catering career. He even offered to buy me coffee but I declined as it was getting late.
On the way home, a guy sat next to me and I shared some sweets with him and he turned out to be the most interesting Christian! I've ever spoken to.
As I walked home, I saw my young friend who lives in the neighbourhood. After we'd hugged, I offered her some sweets. She said, "Thanks, I'll have two." That's what I love about my friend -she has no qualms about accepting gifts because she knows she's blessed.
I am infinitely blessed.
I am infinite blessings.
Enocia
Related articles: No Need to Ask; Milking It For All It's Worth; Make Room for Magic and Wonder; On Being Blessed and Being a Blessing; Trust in Love to Sort out the Details
So I was thinking of getting a packet of sweets from my favourite food shop so I could share them with people I meet along the way. The next day a friend I met in the library, gave me a birthday card and in the card was a voucher for the same food shop. Good, my prayer has been answered.
I bought some toffees to share with my mother and with people I meet on my bus journeys. It's quite interesting how people react when you give something away for free. Some of them smile and say no thanks. Some tell me they don't eat sweets.
When I gave a bus driver some he said to me: "I don't know what I've done to deserve it."
I said, "You don't have to have done anything."
I mean, if God only blessed someone based on their good behaviour, I'll have a long wait to receive something from God.
One guy I offered some refused then offered me an unopened packet of mints. Just as I was going to open it and hand it back, he told me to keep the packet. I've heard it said that what you give is multiplied, that was the fastest multiplication I've ever witnessed. As the mints are a tad too strong for my liking, I gave them to my mother.
Later at the bookshop, I offered a customer a toffee and we ended up chatting about his career in catering where he used to work in restaurants that were frequented by celebrities. He's off work at the moment after an accident and thinking of launching his catering career. He even offered to buy me coffee but I declined as it was getting late.
On the way home, a guy sat next to me and I shared some sweets with him and he turned out to be the most interesting Christian! I've ever spoken to.
As I walked home, I saw my young friend who lives in the neighbourhood. After we'd hugged, I offered her some sweets. She said, "Thanks, I'll have two." That's what I love about my friend -she has no qualms about accepting gifts because she knows she's blessed.
I am infinitely blessed.
I am infinite blessings.
Enocia
Related articles: No Need to Ask; Milking It For All It's Worth; Make Room for Magic and Wonder; On Being Blessed and Being a Blessing; Trust in Love to Sort out the Details
Another Year, Another Cycle
Another year, another cycle has been completed. Today is my birthday.
It's been a wonderful year.
I'm so grateful for the many wonderful experiences Love has brought my way.
I'm so grateful to have lived for 42 years old and still look ageless. Cycles may come and go, but I'll always remain the same.
I look forward to lots more opportunities to love and be loved.
I also look forward to sharing more magic and wonder.
Cheers!
Enocia
Related articles: Love Alerts; Nothing Really Changes; A Day to Remember; It's My Birthday!
It's been a wonderful year.
I'm so grateful for the many wonderful experiences Love has brought my way.
I'm so grateful to have lived for 42 years old and still look ageless. Cycles may come and go, but I'll always remain the same.
I look forward to lots more opportunities to love and be loved.
I also look forward to sharing more magic and wonder.
Cheers!
Enocia
Related articles: Love Alerts; Nothing Really Changes; A Day to Remember; It's My Birthday!
Friday, 22 August 2008
Another Wake Up Call
Last night I watched a documentary on television called Extraordinary People: A Woman with Giant Legs about a woman with "Proteus Syndrome" which makes her legs grow enormous compared to the rest of her body. Doctors don't know why her legs keep expanding and their only advise is for her to have both legs amputated, which will mean she would be stuck in a wheel chair. The woman, accompanied by her best friend, travelled to America to see if the experts could offer her a better options like prosthetic legs if she does go through with the amputations.
Despite her "disability" she still keeps going. She's got a degree, she can drive, she does charity work, and she keeps optimistic. At the end of the documentary we're left wondering what happens to her next. Does she go with the surgery or does she keep her legs?
As I was watching the documentary I kept wondering why she was going through that experience? Why am I watching this documentary in the first place?
This morning as I was waiting for the bus, I chatted to an elderly lady in her seventies or eighties who lives in the neighbourhood. She said how much things have changed over the years. She said in the past, around April or May, people would put away their winter clothing and bedding in preparation for summer and won't get them out again till in October or November. Now, you can't be sure because the weather has changed. No two days are the same.
As we were chatting, another woman turned up. She smiled and I returned her smile. The friend I was speaking to said hello and asked her how she was and she said she's still got her aches and pains. Now this woman has got a reputation for driving people away because she's constantly complaining. She told my friend she must feel the same way about her pain.
My friend said to the woman: "Did you watch that documentary last night about that young lady with giant legs?"
"No."
"Well, you should have seen it. This woman could hardly move but you didn't hear her complaining, she just got on with it."
The other woman said nothing and looked pensive.
When the bus arrived, I sat next to my friend and we discussed the documentary. My friend said the documentary had inspired her. She said if the other woman who is constantly complaining knew how much pain she's in, she wouldn't complain the way she does. My friend said whenever she's tempted to complain about her lot in life, she thinks of someone worse off. She said once she met a woman in the neighbourhood who she helped to get to the bus stop. She said the woman can hardly walk and yet she always carries with her sweets and chocolates to give to others. That woman is always in a good mood.
It would seem that the woman in the documentary is serving a purpose - inspiring others to never give up.
Enocia
Related articles: Love is All in All - Part 2; Wake Up Call; Everything Has a Purpose; I Would Rather Be Grateful, Thank You; Not All Suffering Is
Despite her "disability" she still keeps going. She's got a degree, she can drive, she does charity work, and she keeps optimistic. At the end of the documentary we're left wondering what happens to her next. Does she go with the surgery or does she keep her legs?
As I was watching the documentary I kept wondering why she was going through that experience? Why am I watching this documentary in the first place?
This morning as I was waiting for the bus, I chatted to an elderly lady in her seventies or eighties who lives in the neighbourhood. She said how much things have changed over the years. She said in the past, around April or May, people would put away their winter clothing and bedding in preparation for summer and won't get them out again till in October or November. Now, you can't be sure because the weather has changed. No two days are the same.
As we were chatting, another woman turned up. She smiled and I returned her smile. The friend I was speaking to said hello and asked her how she was and she said she's still got her aches and pains. Now this woman has got a reputation for driving people away because she's constantly complaining. She told my friend she must feel the same way about her pain.
My friend said to the woman: "Did you watch that documentary last night about that young lady with giant legs?"
"No."
"Well, you should have seen it. This woman could hardly move but you didn't hear her complaining, she just got on with it."
The other woman said nothing and looked pensive.
When the bus arrived, I sat next to my friend and we discussed the documentary. My friend said the documentary had inspired her. She said if the other woman who is constantly complaining knew how much pain she's in, she wouldn't complain the way she does. My friend said whenever she's tempted to complain about her lot in life, she thinks of someone worse off. She said once she met a woman in the neighbourhood who she helped to get to the bus stop. She said the woman can hardly walk and yet she always carries with her sweets and chocolates to give to others. That woman is always in a good mood.
It would seem that the woman in the documentary is serving a purpose - inspiring others to never give up.
Enocia
Related articles: Love is All in All - Part 2; Wake Up Call; Everything Has a Purpose; I Would Rather Be Grateful, Thank You; Not All Suffering Is
What is Stamina?
The other day I took a walk with a friend. When I saw her yesterday she said it had taken her two days to recover from our walk, which made me laugh. I teased her that we'd only walked down the road. I said I can walk for miles and not get tired. She said she's not like me, she needs time to recover.
Hmmm, and there was I planning to take her to my favourite park. I'd better scrap that idea then.
Later I got thinking about stamina. Is it possible I can walk for miles without getting tired because I have the stamina for it?
Do me a favour! I don't even have the stamina to wash the dishes without feeling exhausted, let alone going on long hikes. What helps me is I let God do everything.
Letting God do everything is rather like getting in a car and being driven to my destination. I'm hardly going to feel tired when I'm not doing any work, am I?
God doesn't play favourites. We can all ask for God's infinite power to express through us.
I have no stamina, I have God.
Enocia
Related articles: The Secret of Eternal Youth - Revisited; Water, Water Everywhere But Not a Drop to Drink; Reliving the Joy - Part 2; How Sweet!; Can We All Play?; You Do It!; Fitting a Square Peg into a Round Hole
Hmmm, and there was I planning to take her to my favourite park. I'd better scrap that idea then.
Later I got thinking about stamina. Is it possible I can walk for miles without getting tired because I have the stamina for it?
Do me a favour! I don't even have the stamina to wash the dishes without feeling exhausted, let alone going on long hikes. What helps me is I let God do everything.
Letting God do everything is rather like getting in a car and being driven to my destination. I'm hardly going to feel tired when I'm not doing any work, am I?
God doesn't play favourites. We can all ask for God's infinite power to express through us.
I have no stamina, I have God.
Enocia
Related articles: The Secret of Eternal Youth - Revisited; Water, Water Everywhere But Not a Drop to Drink; Reliving the Joy - Part 2; How Sweet!; Can We All Play?; You Do It!; Fitting a Square Peg into a Round Hole
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