Caught Between Two Worlds


Caught Between Two Worlds

Narrow road between flesh and spirit

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With so many groups telling us which Way to go or how to live a peaceful life, it is easy to get confused or second-guess our belief systems. One group preaches theirs is the Way, while another wages war on the next because theirs is the Way. Anyone preaching other than Love is surely not The Way.

In each and everyone one of us, there is a void waiting to be filled.

Filling this void with Love, all other teachings fall short of what matters most…Love one another as you want to be Loved. With that, we visit our good friend Oljita, who learns firsthand that there are many pathways to Paradise. While many have valuable lessons along the Way, it is not the easiest path. The easiest to choose is often thought unrealistic.

Oljita Is visited by another messenger while driving to work…

Oljita notes a black cat on the opposite side of the median. As it scampers across the road, it stops at the boulevard and disappears briefly. Cautiously slowing down, watching other cars drive by where the cat was last seen.

Thinking he is in the clear, Oljita accelerates, but the cat appears. Dashing to the other side of the road, the cat stops just in front of his truck. When their eyes locked, Oljita found himself Shifting into another realm…Oljita shifts to his past.

He lands on the Pilgrim’s path. Very familiar to Oljita, he knows this path leads to Paradise through various trials and tribulations. Learning that a positive mind leads to positive thoughts leads to positive words and actions…ultimately leading to a positive being in Paradise. While a happy ending, this path leads our Pilgrim down a bumpy, windy road.

He has then shifted ahead in time to the path of Warrior. While the Pilgrim’s path leads to that of the Warrior, it is a bumpy transition. The Warrior’s path is not followed like the Pilgrim’s but merely accepted. The lesson: The Warrior’s path can be attained merely by accepting a path of Love.

Two paths, same outcome. One is long and windy, while the other is short and narrow. The short and narrow path is the thin line between both worlds: flesh and Spirit.

Oljita returned to his truck and immediately looked for the Black Cat…only to have vanished. Where did this messenger go?

While the messenger briefly appeared, the message became apparent: we needn’t do anything to enter Paradise. While one path leads down a bumpy, windy road, the other promises a short, narrow path. While there is a heavenly paradise beyond this realm, we can live in Paradise on Earth. Hell is not a destination but a state of mind. Same as for Heaven.
Change our ideas about this place we call Earth…and see Paradise.

Stepping into the Canvas, walking a Narrow path between flesh and Spirit. While the path is Narrow, the road is vast. In the vastness, we find our Way…we are balanced. The Way carries Love in our Hearts, and we instinctively walk in Spirit. To be In Spirit is to be inspired. To be inspired is to be inspiring. This is The Way.

~ Ani Po


Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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One Thought, One Mind


One Thought, One Mind

Recalling a time before

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Have you ever been on vacation or traveled away from your community, where you have met someone and felt like you have known them for quite some time? Chances are you have not been in this lifetime but in an earlier life or one before.

Never believing in reincarnation or past lives, I found reading about people recounting past lives in different bodies and often different genders or races difficult.

Dr. Brian Weiss has done extensive research on Regression Therapy. Regression Therapy is a Psychological Study of past lives. His most famous patient, Catherine, walked Dr. Weiss through over two hundred past lives while in a hypnotic state. Her consciousness was brought to a level of the Akashic Records, a place of consciousness where all people store all thoughts and memories. The question is not how she got to this place, but the question is whether her memories were hers or someone else. Making no difference, we focus on her recollections of past lives, detailing events that actually happened and were extensively documented.

Our memories…are they ours or someone else? Are they individual memory or is it a collective whole? Again, that not being an important thought here, but an idea of recounting past life. If everything is thought and we are all connected, then everyone shares this consciousness, making us one thought, one mind.

One thought, One mind.

When we meet someone for the first time, a feeling we have met before, chances are we have in a past life or a memory stored within the Akashic Records. The significance of our meetings is similar paths we have chosen. It is often said that our paths often cross many times within multitudes of lifetimes.

Recently Oljita was traveling to foreign lands when he ran into a traveling man. The traveler was not from the area, but the two had a strong connection. His speech was of a different tongue, but his mannerisms were similar to Oljita’s. After sharing a conversation, they realized they were true, descendants of the same family and both were on the path other great Warriors have taken.

Meeting on the same level allowed these two strangers to come together collectively, only to discover they were indeed related.

In a flash, Oljita was taken back one thousand years, to a time of turmoil and rule. He found himself in darkened times where he was knighted, under the rule of a King. He recalled the traveling man being there as well, fighting together for the greater good of the people. Their main goal was to restore peace throughout the land while remaining loyal to the King.

These elite Warriors were very efficient at restoring peace and serving justice, authorized by the King “whatever means necessary.”

With the death of their King, a successor was appointed. The Knights were strong in numbers and grew far more powerful than the King himself. The successor needed to have the people’s best interest in mind. Instead began taking back land rights.

Stripping farmers and landholders’ rights to the land given to them by previous Kings. The King further Taxed the farmers on the land they used, causing great hardship. The Warriors did not rest easy with the changes at hand and began rebelling against the King, maintaining their loyalties to past leadership and being interested only in making things right for the common people.

The King did not like this and laid an executive order to execute all Warriors simultaneously on an appointed day. That day was the thirteenth of October in the year Thirteen Hundred and Fourteen. It was the largest massacre in history; tens of thousands were killed within a few hours.

Oljita recalls being aside the traveling man, fighting for the people, only to have witnessed his friend executed at the order of the King. Watching his friend go limp with no life remaining, Oljita vowed to fight, for all eternity, those lost and scared, seeking higher ground…no matter the price. That day Oljita and the traveling man gave their lives fighting for the common people of their time, and when they both returned to the present time, they remembered.

Embracing each other, shedding tears of joy, they both wept for the battles they fought. When the Traveler asked Oljita if he would do it all over again, Oljita replied…”I never stopped fighting for the greater good.” The Traveler smiled, knowing they have both been battling darkness for all eternity and Shedding Light on the darkened path. They part, saying goodbye as if they were back in ancient times.

Oljita: “Good day to you, Brother!”
traveling Man: “And to you Brother, May God shine upon you all the days of your Life.”
Oljita: “May it shine Brighter for you.”

Next time you meet someone on the same wavelength, know that you may have met before. We find common ground with strangers, as Oljita found in a single handshake. From stranger to Brother in a single moment.

Stepping into the Canvas, seeing all as Brother or Sister. There are no strangers, only friends we haven’t met. Elevating to this level, we instinctively bless all we meet. Encouraging those around us, contributing to their growth and self-worth, and allowing them to master their fate.

~Ani Po


Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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