The Cathedral of Monte Cristo was empty. A large stone
edifice on a hill overlooking the village like an idol, it evoked visions of
Spaniards, horse-drawn carriages and ancient souls. Even the pavement outside
was cobbled, mute witness to the footsteps of time.
On a large cross on the altar, a
life-size statue of the Son of Man gazed across the empty pews with an air of
unfathomable sadness, for the redemption of souls is but a myth. The only
illumination in this forbidding place was candelabras discreetly placed in
recessed corners.
The darkness seemed to have a life
of its own: an amorphous entity, breathing, as if in anticipation for a
primitive ritual.
To Be Continued Next Saturday
My Own Fortress of Solitude
Episode 1
May 14, 2015, Thursday
Superman and Jor-el. Ironman and Jarvis. Judge Dredd and
Central. Luke Skywalker and The Force. The "Boy who saw True" and
Elder Brother.
For the past weeks I've been
reading books and watching videos about them. They are all connected to a
source of knowledge that transcends time and space. I do too.
"I need advice," I told
my Higher Self.
"What you need is
clarity," he said.
"How do I get it?"
"Reach into your inner
sanctum."
To Be Continued Next Saturday
The Fortress of Solitude From Smallville
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"Truth is," Tonying said
sheepishly, “it…burned down last…But everyone will tell you it was an accident!
“What about the man who was living
there?”
"No one has seen him
yet!"
"But he has a servant, a
hunchback, who goes to town for supplies," said Andong. “His corpse has
been found. There was only one.”
"Crisostomo, I think you
should know," said Benjamin. "One of the young men that's been found
drained of blood…"
Crisostomo looked away at the
distant mountains, feeling a stab of pain, knowing already what his uncle was
about to say.
"What about it?" he
managed to say.
"That was Agapito,"
Benjamin sighed. "Your childhood friend..."
To Be Continued Next Saturday
Going To The Moon
March 21, 2015, Saturday
If I were to live in the moon, I would welcome the silence
and my soul would find strength in solitude.
I'm talking about the side always
facing the earth. The moon does not rotate so a lot of astronomers are not even
aware of the nonhuman civilization on the other side. The clairvoyant Ingo
Swann and some of the other psychics from the U.S. and Russian intelligence
agencies had seen those sentient beings.
I was asked by a friend about what
book will I bring if I were stuck in the moon. On my short list is Far
Journeys, Robert Monroe's memoir about his out-of-body experiences. I found a
rare copy of that classic by some intuitive flash earlier this week. I've
already read it twice in the last three days.
Then I asked my friend a question:
what you do if you had no book, no DVD, no games and no Internet? He seemed shocked. I guess most people cannot
even imagine life without outside stimulus. They would have no "fun."
Robert Monroe On Out Of Body Experiences
Ingo Swann On Remote Viewing
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"You know, Ka Benjamin," said Andong, another
farmer, "just like I told the captain, these killings and disappearances
started when somebody came to live in the old mansion on the hill."
"I noticed that too,"
nodded Uncle Benjamin, washing his hands at the coconut bowl filled with water.
"The so-called haunted
house?" asked Crisostomo, sounding confused. "Nobody has lived there
as far as I can remember!"
"Nobody has lived there for
centuries!" said Andong. "A father massacred his entire family there,
and then he hanged himself! Why, my grandmother herself, God bless her soul,
told me that the house is cursed!"
"Who is living there,
anyhow?" asked Crisostomo.
Nobody answered. They all seem to
avoid looking at him.
To Be Continued Next Saturday
The Return of The Dead
April 28, 2015, Tuesday
The knife was sharp as evil. A man lures a teenage boy into
his motor home. He ties the boy down on the table and strips him naked. Then he
skillfully dissects him like a surgeon. All the while, the boy was still alive.
I returned John Saul's Black
Lightning to a friend I'll call Escobal who lent it last week. I was the
detective investigating the murders in my mental movie version. The man is
arrested and becomes a celebrity. He swears vengeance on the journalist who
brought him down. He is executed amidst the media circus .
Everybody saw him die on the
electric chair. The journalist's husband suddenly dies at the exact same time.
Two men died. Only one was revived.
But both came back from the dead.
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"But Uncle Benjamin!" said Crisostomo. "Don't
tell me you believe in vampires?"
They were having lunch in the
middle of the rice fields under a large mango tree, the food spread on banana
leaves on a makeshift table, an idyllic rural scene straight from an Amorsolo
painting.
"Nephew, three people have
already been found dead!" said Benjamin, one of the farmers. "There
were bite marks on their necks and they were completely drained of blood!"
"And not only that,
Crisostomo," said Tonying, another farmer. "There are also five
people missing, including the thirteen-year old son of the village
captain!"
To Be Continued Next Saturday
Huggybear Diaries
The Secret (2)
April 28, 2015, Tuesday
The most important thing is to feel good. Your feelings
attract everything that happens to you.
Her sister has manifested her dream
car when somebody offered it to her for a price she could afford. The sister
was very generous and money just flows into her life, she told me. She said the
law of attraction worked for her because she doesn't worry about money like she
used to.
Me, I said, I don't even worry at
all. If you focus too much on wanting to have what you want, the universe
responds to the vibration of not having it, I said. Where your focus goes,
that's where the energy flows.
The Secret
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