Author's e-books - soul. Page - 3
Ever since I was a kid, in the last century as my grandchildren like to remind me, I have always had a dog. It is hard to imagine life without a chewing, barking, pooping, loving four legged companion. It also seemed a strange question to me, does Norman have a soul? The question was asked, seriously, by a dear non- tribal friend. Actually, I had never thought much of, do dogs have souls, except to think, of course. Does Norman have a Soul? That is a real question. Do dogs have souls? I assumed, of course.
"I assume"…. how often have I heard the definition of I assume, "to make an ass out you and me."
This I bring you, is the third story that led to the Black Parade. The story of 5 mindless soldiers who try to break form their puppet master and take control of their own lives. Nate, part of the Wyvern Project was created for the 'betterment of Human society'. Although, that is what he is led to believe. When he witnesses the secret that lies beneath himself and catches a glimpse of what he can become, he wants to know just what they did to him. But secrets are kept secret for a reason, and it is up to Nate and the 4 other Wyverns to find out what happened to them, who Corey is and stop what disastrous consequences could come of the deadly research.
And what the hell is all this stuff about Souls...??
There is a concensus within the culture that we are collectively torn. Emotional and spiritual growth comes out of opposition. It always has. In the metaphor of this workbook, the opposing forces are the holder (creator) and the (spirit) kite. We learn through creative exercises that if the human spirit is unable to reach its intended potential, it grows desperate to self-actualize.
I had a family just like anyone but one day they came . The vampires killed everyone from my family except me I was the only one that survived . I had told everyone but htey wouldn't belive me I was five years old they told me I had imagined everything but I knew I didn't. Two weeks later some pepole came they said they belived me.I learned how to become a Night hunter . Hunting down vampires became my life . I knew I would die someday but until then I will kill as many vampires as I can.
Ever since I was a kid, in the last century as my grandchildren like to remind me, I have always had a dog. It is hard to imagine life without a chewing, barking, pooping, loving four legged companion. It also seemed a strange question to me, does Norman have a soul? The question was asked, seriously, by a dear non- tribal friend. Actually, I had never thought much of, do dogs have souls, except to think, of course. Does Norman have a Soul? That is a real question. Do dogs have souls? I assumed, of course.
"I assume"…. how often have I heard the definition of I assume, "to make an ass out you and me."
This I bring you, is the third story that led to the Black Parade. The story of 5 mindless soldiers who try to break form their puppet master and take control of their own lives. Nate, part of the Wyvern Project was created for the 'betterment of Human society'. Although, that is what he is led to believe. When he witnesses the secret that lies beneath himself and catches a glimpse of what he can become, he wants to know just what they did to him. But secrets are kept secret for a reason, and it is up to Nate and the 4 other Wyverns to find out what happened to them, who Corey is and stop what disastrous consequences could come of the deadly research.
And what the hell is all this stuff about Souls...??
There is a concensus within the culture that we are collectively torn. Emotional and spiritual growth comes out of opposition. It always has. In the metaphor of this workbook, the opposing forces are the holder (creator) and the (spirit) kite. We learn through creative exercises that if the human spirit is unable to reach its intended potential, it grows desperate to self-actualize.
I had a family just like anyone but one day they came . The vampires killed everyone from my family except me I was the only one that survived . I had told everyone but htey wouldn't belive me I was five years old they told me I had imagined everything but I knew I didn't. Two weeks later some pepole came they said they belived me.I learned how to become a Night hunter . Hunting down vampires became my life . I knew I would die someday but until then I will kill as many vampires as I can.