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The et(h)ernal me - Digital art by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni © (28 April 2015) |
Blog about peace research, art and colours, journalism of the soul
Tuesday, 28 April 2015
About the freedom and the Resistenza (watch the video with Piero Calamandrei's words).
Etichette:
apartheid,
concentration camp,
freedom,
Hitler,
Mussolini,
planet earth,
Resistenza

Monday, 27 April 2015
The Sacred Emerald of Love
I read somewhere
that someone tried the suicide because was earning only a monthly
pension of 1200 euro/month.... my income is zero. zero. zero.
But I won't harm
myself. No. I will speak. I will be a pain in the ass. Till the last
breath of my life.
I must say,
sometimes I feel a little... alien, haha!
I must say also that in this situation is very clear who is truly a friend ad who is not.
In the past I've been helping a lot of people.
When I truly needed some help I saw that the memories of what I did for many people were gone forgotten.
Someone even said to me: with that horrible face how is possible that you find a job!
My face was the face of fear. I saw the horror of the solitude, I was in need and I saw no signs of people around me.
I've been working long time, I've been a reliable worker for many people.
I did more than what I could, always.
And when I truly needed help, no one was here for me. Only the Divine Mother appeared to me many times in visions.
And She still does.
Many times in the morning I see Her around.
I know because when I open the eyes I see all green around me.
It is the Green Sacred Emerald in Her Etheric Form that is surrounding me.
It is true!
Once I had a bad illness (in 2013...), my thongue was black. I knew that I should have been dead in that state.
My "alien" contacts and the Divine Mother kept me alive.
You can believe me or not, but I know that I spent a whole night without breathing.
They told me to avoid to breathe because it was worse for me... for my kidneys.
And so I didn't breathe any more for all night.
My alien family kept me alive through passing me energy and everything I needed from a special chakra residing at the base of the head, behind the neck.
You can believe me or not, but this is the truth.
Anyway, here on Planet Earth I am considered (de facto) useless. I am content because many people are reading my blogs anyway :) because for sure I am good at writing. Because I have the courage to talk about many aspects of the reality that other writers don't have the possibility - or the courage - to talk about.
Linkedin is asking me if I ever did any volunteer job. Honestly they make me laugh.
I worked a lot in my life... but the earn was very relative, haha! And, if nothing changes in the legislation, I will also be without pension because after many year of (underpaid) work, even in a local newspaper, from the pension organization are resulting only 5 years of contributions.
Because I am very good, too good, I was earning peanuts. Anyway I am thankful to all of my job givers, because it could have been much worse, much worse without them! I know that they could only act like that for a difficult situation in wich are we all immerged.
I just believed that with that little earning I would never have been without job... but unfortunately that nightmare became a truth.
Tough! Now I know my true strenght.
This is the war, the
war in a new form... it is an undecleared civil war against the most
good and generous people. The sharks, the human predators are ruling the
world, but they don't know to be in danger because they are in the
hands of their own kind of people. They all will know this thing the first
time that they will need some help.
In the mean time I am contacting my alien family to ask them to teach me how to survive without food... because I am even tired to eat.
I know that in the past I was capable to live without eating, just using the free energy of the Universe.
I want to thank here every human being that is helping me, in every form. Even reading these lines that I am writing.
What you can do for me, even a little thing, will give you the liberation from the illusions... in this life and in other lives. I am not joking!
With Immortal Love, Vanessa.
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II and IV Chakra, my ways to Illumination - Digital art by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni © 27 April 2015 |
Etichette:
love,
sacred emerald

Sunday, 26 April 2015
Lui è il tipo che pilota l'astronave - He's the guy who pilots the ship
Lui è il tipo che pilota l'astronave.
Non parla quasi mai, come se non avesse voce... ma invece ce l'ha.
Socchiude gli occhi e parla con la mente, e io lo ricevo.
L'astronave si muove con un semplice movimento della sua coscienza, un socchiudere d'occhi e la nave si sposta di anni luce.
Nella vita immediatamente precedente a questa io ero molto simile a lui. E anche in questa vita mi è rimasto tanto di quel modo di fare.
Ecco perché a vedermi dall'esterno sono considerata molto riflessiva, c'è chi mi giudica frettolosamente come una che va piano o che dorme in piedi... qualcuno che non capisce o non può capire mi giudica così.
Ma quando serve mi muovo in fretta e penso in fretta, posso fare incredibili cose sul lavoro, e le ho fatte in poco tempo. Le persone si sono chieste come ho fatto mai a fare tutto in così poco tempo.
Comunque la profondità è la mia specializzazione. Posso ricevere e trasmettere contemporaneamente in modalità multi-dimensionale.
Non parla quasi mai, come se non avesse voce... ma invece ce l'ha.
Socchiude gli occhi e parla con la mente, e io lo ricevo.
L'astronave si muove con un semplice movimento della sua coscienza, un socchiudere d'occhi e la nave si sposta di anni luce.
Nella vita immediatamente precedente a questa io ero molto simile a lui. E anche in questa vita mi è rimasto tanto di quel modo di fare.
Ecco perché a vedermi dall'esterno sono considerata molto riflessiva, c'è chi mi giudica frettolosamente come una che va piano o che dorme in piedi... qualcuno che non capisce o non può capire mi giudica così.
Ma quando serve mi muovo in fretta e penso in fretta, posso fare incredibili cose sul lavoro, e le ho fatte in poco tempo. Le persone si sono chieste come ho fatto mai a fare tutto in così poco tempo.
Comunque la profondità è la mia specializzazione. Posso ricevere e trasmettere contemporaneamente in modalità multi-dimensionale.
He's the guy who pilots the ship.
Does not speak... almost never, as if he had no voice, but instead he has.
He squints and speaks with the mind, and I receive what he thinks.
The ship goes with a simple movement of his consciousness... a blink of an eye and already the spaceship is gone light years away.
In a life just before this I was very similar to him. And even in this life I have remained so much of that attitude.
That's why who see me from outside considers me very reflective, there are those who judge me hurriedly as one that goes slowly or who sleeps standing up ... somebody who doesn't understand or can't figure out thinks like that about me.
But when I move fast and think quickly, I can do amazing things at work, and I have made in a short time. People have asked how I did ever to do everything in such a short time.
However the depth is my specialization. I can receive and transmit simultaneously in multi-dimensional mode.
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He's the guy who pilots the ship - Digital art by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni © 26 April 2015
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Etichette:
consciousness,
spaceship

Kindness is a luxury item, the most expensive item... kindness is priceless!
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Kubera Mantra |
We are all only serving the Divine Consciousness, we are here only for brief time: why don't we all choose Love and Kindness? Planet Earth is so beautiful, we are all so blessed, there is abundance for us all!
Etichette:
abundance,
kindness,
Kubera Mantra,
luxury,
luxury item,
richness

Saturday, 25 April 2015
L'astronave e lo spazio-tempo che si piega al suo passaggio - The spaceship and the space-time that bends to her step
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The spaceship and the space-time that bends to her step - Digital art by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni © 25 April 2015 |
La civiltà da dove provengo è fatta di persone libere. Le menti vengono tenute libere da pensieri distruttivi e autodistruttivi. I pensieri sono cose potenti e bisogna averne cura.
Se si sono superati i pensieri violenti e autodistruttivi, l'universo ci riconosce e si piega al nostro passaggio. Perché non siamo violenti, l'universo ci fa passare.
Non facciamo male, ma vogliamo bene. L'amore e i pensieri amorevoli sono la cosa che fa guadagnare il cammino nello spazio-tempo e l'accesso all'immortalità.
La coerenza e la non violenza sono le chiavi delle civiltà più avanzate.
The civilization from where I come from is made up of the free people. Minds are kept free of destructive and self-destructive thoughts. Thoughts are powerful things and you have to take care of them.
Because we are beyond the violent and self-destructive thoughts, the universe recognizes us and bends to our passage. Because we are not violent, the universe makes us go.
We don't do evil, but we give love. Love and loving thoughts are the things that make earn the way to the spacetime and the access to immortality.
Coherence and non-violence are the keys of the most advanced civilizations.
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Goddess and God, blissful rain - Digital art by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni © 3 March 2013 |
Etichette:
advanced civilizations,
non-violence,
spaceship,
thoughts,
universe

Bella Ciao
Mio nonno, partigiano medaglia d'oro, un pensiero a lui in questo giorno
speciale. Dicendo anche che le vittime delle guerre sono tutte vittime
della più grande ingiustizia: l'ingordigia degli esseri umani che porta a
speculare sulle disgrazie e sulla prevaricazione. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4CI3lhyNKfo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-nSF40smtgw
My grandfather, partisan with gold medal, I think to him on this special day. Also saying that the victims of the wars are all victims of the greatest injustice: the greed of human beings that speculates on the misfortunes and the prevarications.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-nSF40smtgw
My grandfather, partisan with gold medal, I think to him on this special day. Also saying that the victims of the wars are all victims of the greatest injustice: the greed of human beings that speculates on the misfortunes and the prevarications.
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Digital art by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni © |
Etichette:
25 Aprile,
Bella Ciao,
partigiano,
partigiano medaglia d'oro,
Resistenza

North Star
Etichette:
digitalart,
North Star

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