Chrztalia Belladio Stelamo: Intuitive Prose/Poetry ~ The New Switzerland Project ~ Chrztalia Belladio Stelamo

Intuitive Prose/Poetry ~ The New Switzerland Project ~ Chrztalia Belladio Stelamo

07/23/2014

Weaning Satan

On the first day I slept,

Peacefully ~

Undisturbed ~

Seeing rivers of spirits,

Magical waves forming over me,

Energy abounding,

Love experienced,

And I slept and woke and slept........

On the second day I slept and woke,

Mountains of volcanoes stuffing me down,

Totally lifeless,

Lynched,

Like a leach,

Sucking my energy,

Drawing my blood,

Pumped up my arm,

Held me down,

Injected me,

And I was unable to rise,

Three missing days followed,

No choices here!

I slept and slept and slept........(I think?!)

On the fifth day I slept and woke and slept,

Dreaming holy ways to be,

Breathing in the soul of humanity,

No longer lifeless,

Full of energy,

Light clouds under my feet,

Floating with sunrise,

and then I slept..........

On the sixth day to the 13th day,

I woke and slept and woke,

Hyperactive insanities wore me out,

No sleep for eleven days,

Totally wrecked!

Serotonin absent ~

Mind in a maze ~

Nasty demons ~ (ick!)

Ridiculous errors,

Molested------violated------attacked!

I screamed and squirmed and sank

Into my mind and cried inside,

And then I finally slept...........

On the 14th day I slept and woke,

I was free; from the

Slaves of Hitler ~

Mind fully aware,

No withdrawal,

Calm,

Non-interrupted peace,

Gods gifts abounding,

I woke and slept normally after that,

but on these days now,

I never sleep..........!

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c - 23 July 2014

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06/22/2014

PERMANENT PRAYER - Version #1

I can see a shadow,

Through a sound full of light,

A shadow there to scare away,

The shiver and the fright,

A picture full of happiness,

Armies of movement share,

I see through a sea of ghosts,

A bright light shining glare...........

I have signed my life to You,

A shadow You are not,

I call on God the Father,

To help the holy lot,

No shadow's in the darkness,

Only in the light,

A picture full of beauty,

To give me back my sight........

Then I saw a shadow,

In my feelings from my heart,

Nothing holding back the lioness,

Roaring from her heart,

A picture full of sweetness,

Without the shining glare,

We share Gods Kingdom in our mind,

At peace in Christ,

Prayer is everywhere.........

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson ~ c 22 June 2014

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01/11/2014

Love Rules

Oh, it feels like yesterday,

I can almost touch the memory,

It seems to be in another time,

But now, here and now I find;

"Its freedom"------"Its torment"------"Its Love".

So challenging the journey to express one's

mind from thinking to pure thought ~

To find "the Vision"------"the idea"......"the plan",

and a single drop of ancient water can

be revealing; it shows the true image ~

A symbol that reminds me of;

Yesteryear-----memories inside Memory,

Fully aware of evil hiding inside illusions,

Hiding truth behind the lie!

So,

I grasp for the key to unlock;

"all Power"------"all Love"------"all Truth" ~

And in a moment I will be

in another moment in time,

but in the same space ~

Reading this very page; but

now I write-----and now I read-----and now I edit.

The silent siren soundless memory I touch

the Christ Mind in silence,

And in calm assurity ~

My mind spins white light around our world,

And out come the Protectors!

Oh ~ what a life!

One side to face the face of all evil ~

The other to walk gracefully with the

Most Highs by my side Guiding the way,

Guiding us to Truth,

Guiding our way of life...........

And

Oh yes, equal we are to Gods Spirit Angels!

They are awake; yet whilst we sleep,

They Guide us back Home to God.

Love rules extend within the mind which follows Truth,

Please,

Stand with me my holy brothers and sisters,

Let's re-create creativity------shorten the journey ~

In memory of the Ancient Memory,

"Love rules"; they are simple to follow,

Then only peace remains with unlimited joy.........

"We step into the world and selflessly work for God, living His divine Will" ~ jmr

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson ~ 3 January 2014 c

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12/14/2013

Waking Up

The soft morning sun,

Touched a tear on her cheek,

She wiped her face,

Flicked her eyes ~ Mind wandering,

Under the amber of the evening desert sky,

(mirage in her space) ~ The green grass under her silky brown hair.........

Never a day will I see myself,

Like a relic on a dusty old shelf,

Never a moment will I be,

Full of hate and hostility,

Never a day will I have any doubt,

Only faith in a breath I shout out,

In every instant will I breathe,

Love and kind to those I meet,

This is the time to be divine,

Right now in this sacred hour,

Pink diamonds shine,

Plucked from the garden a golden flower,

My love for You gets stronger hour by hour,

Angels dance upon my glowing mind,

White light surrounds and standing beside the

Brave soldiers for God; it warms my soul,

The ones that live for Him alone,

We listen in the distance to the Celestial Song,

Clarity envelops the mind and everything is gone,

Replaced with an eternal holy sea,

Angels and sailors cruise the oceans and see,

No past no future only now to be...........

The evening star beams through a half lit space,

Floating on a cloud now turning awake,

Soft wilted flowers show me your soul,

The heart wants what the heart wants,

And this heart needs U/us Whole....................

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c 14 December 2013

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10/26/2013

"Intuition" - (Gods Angels Don't Hide)"

My arms were out trying to bring You back,

And my mind was stretching out to You,

As I watched You in the distance,

Flickers of azure and silver,

As You said to me,

That You would be back and that,

I could live this life without You and

That God the Father would protect me,

Whilst You wandered a while........

Without You that time,

Every ray of sunshine,

Leaped from my heart,

Revealing lifetimes of memories,

And every moment from my life,

Was with You,

With You always beside me,

And during 3 holy weeks of realizations,

You were momentarily absent but

I still felt my mind in Yours and

My youth flooded back,

As the past suddenly shone upon my present,

Within golden moments shared with You,

Joining us in a holy union of souls,

A bond that can never be broken........

I thought You had gone,

But You were still with me,

And even though during those

Few short weeks,

I touched the Christ Mind,

And the light of God showed me O/our love,

I experienced true Power ~

Peaceful ~ Joyous ~ light ~

An incredible force of love!

And surrounded by gentle souls,

With the Hand of God,

Helping and guiding me,

And my human family........

I knew You were still around me,

Even during those weeks when

I thought You were far away........

But I understood Your mission,

Because I could feel Your love,

Committed in Universal protection,

And I knew "who" You had to see ~

And another "one" too ~

Joining other minds,

To join our holy circle........

. I did not realize that You were with me always,

. And would never leave me for

. You are a part of me and I You.

. I "feel" your presence and "know" Your hearth,

. And I "believe" Your Power because

. I have "faith" in Gods Plan,

. And I walk with Christ and

. Your holy Selves Guide us,

. To the Celestial City........

And my heart melts in gratitude,

With my face serene

As I remember how often You saved me........

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson - 26 October 2013 c

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06/27/2013

Nasty Little Poem # 2

Temporary Silence,

A twisted hack,

Life is the law,

“I want my freedom back”!!

Deathly insanity,

Fraudulent smile,

Taunted and tainted,

Absolutely vile,

Yellow teeth,

Filthy heart,

Demons not Angels,

Messiah from Mars,

Hostile thoughts,

Flashing lights,

A frightened child,

Sheet over head at nite,

Nasty and needy,

Biological freebies,

Resources pleading,

Cattle bleeding,

Creature carnage,

Waste not a grain,

Of DNA for they,

Live of pain,

Alien son,

Clobular Vlack!

Jocular crawling,

Genetics ZAP ZAP!

Through the whack,

Job brainwashing distrust,

“I’ve Got My Freedom Back”!!

Diesel and Dust,

Yes I must,

Deny its presence,

And join Jim and Ray on the bus,

A feast of friends,

The blue bus goes north,

And up through the Ether,

To the other side LETS STEP FORTH………>>>>(nice to meet ya.....)

“Freedom is a waste of time if y/ are not in control of y/ own mind” ~ jmr

Inspired Muses Jim the Poet and Ray the Magnificent; The Doors & Midnight Oil.

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson (Kriztani) 27^th June 2013 c ~ 4.49pm Eastern Standard Time

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06/05/2013

"SACRED ANGELS"

In a palace of light I sleep,

I walk and work

With Kings and Angels,

And dream of peace.

The darkened highways have

Begged danger to stay,

But it will never get its way,

Nor lead me astray ~ And

Whilst I walk a path of light,

Preparing to leave this dark matrix,

To leave behind the world and

Dwell in God,

As I learn to be in the world but

No longer of it........

I know all tools of the ego,

Have a double meaning,

This illusion is so vast ~

A wasted space of evil?

A precious space of love?

So the tools I use

On behalf of God,

And deliver His messages,

Folowing God fearlessly,

As I share the mind

Of my Creator,

In peace, freedom and joy,

With lightened footsteps,

And a deep humility,

For those walking with me felt........

An illusion will never satisfy me,

My ego will never talk nor take

My holy mind away,

From Your promise

Of Infinity unto Everlasting Life,

As the Eternal Universal Father,

Reigns supreme, as

I slowly awaken from the dream..........

My Father is incomplete

Without his children,

And I am incomplete

Without Him, as

I walk with Gods Angels and

Surrounded by human angels;

We walk the same path,

You and I .........

My dream of peace,

At times seems dim,

But in a holy instant,

I deny the denial of God,

And call on my human family, and

Together we send light,

Joined in a circle,

Casting light in healing love,

To enter our holy mind's.......

A well of love deep in my heart

Calls out to God, and

We wish to awaken,

From this dream of fear as

I weep no-longer,

Carrying an eternal flame,

To the Temple of

My Father, and

In grace and humility,

We pray that our faith be strong,

We pray for peace,

We pray for salvation,

We pray for love,

We pray for a miracle...........

Written and Thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c 5/06/2013

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04/15/2013

"The Feather Pen"

. Welcome to my humble shelter.

. To the right you can find paper.

. To the left you will see a pen.

. An Angel will deliver part of the story ~:

(soft footsteps and She spoke -:)

"Pick up the pen, my sister, a pencil bright"

What my Friend would You have me write?

Feather pen in hand on this peaceful night,

What would You have me do that is right?

(She said ~:)

"Dark visions to be replaced,

With what is not corrupt,

Fire shining light inside the candle flame cup,

Saintly Guides and Souls Suround in serentiy and love,

Write golden messages for Gods most holy Son"

Wise in my mind as my eyes light up.

THEN

My hand moved a shadow left,

The right side bares no shadow at all,

Half of me seems to be as One,

And in my God forevermore,

BUT still

Split in two ~ "This lioness roars".

AND

One thousands seeds to grow to harvest,

Feather pen, white paper, peace Indian pipe,

I look upon the coloured sky,

Below, cherise berries on a golden vine,

AND

In a smile as sweet as fruit,

I see my Angel plucking her lute,

She hands me paper and my feathered pen,

Which writ in gold and told me when

I die, no-one will cry because, they know

I am back in my God Most High.

AND seriously

. Who "needs" the "controller"

. Ego tries to run wild,

This writer would,

Prefer to be divine,

And eat the fruit from the Golden Vine,

(She whispered~:)

"Come closer to Me sister and sit by My side,

Everything to live for and nothing to hide".

. A secret notebook - Feather pen,

. Golden vines and thoughts of spring,

. Sacred Angels with silvered wings,

. Ancient stories to me They bring,

. "Wow", I love it when my mind doth sing!!

"I am here to be truly helpful,

I am here to represent He Who sent me

And He Who sent me will direct me......" ~ ACIM

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c - 15/04/2013

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01/08/2013

"In Their Shoes......."

I walked the miles to save my soul,

And lifted my heart to God my goal,

No-one can grasp the slippery ride,

Some think that ignorance is the way to hide,

I become a bird and around the sky I glide,

A spy for God sharing love with thy.............

As as I look down upon the earth,

I see a home that is black and scorched,

And on the other end lay a frozen corpse...........

"Are we truly free"? I ask me and me and

Only my mind can see a danger past,

I see a future so serene,

I say this oh so truthfully to thee..............

But with cowards and horrors that keep us in a rile,

No-one really knows their evil manipulating smile,

Maybe they should walk a mile.........

* Open minded no longer blinded (or not?!)

Smiles in reverse in smiles,

"Are there wrinkles in their eyes?"

Have they walked the holy mile?

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson (Kriztani) c 8/01/2013

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01/03/2013

Sanctuary of My Mind

It only took a moment, in my sweet sweet heart, to know what to do,

It only was an instant, that proved to me, that only the Truth is true,

It took about a minute, to repeat a not so distant Sound,

Voices calming feelings of love, everywhere around............

Reflecting on a past, that now is but a memory,

I climbed the ladder snakes and all, facing all disasters shoved at me,

I kept in my heart a soft gentle tone, resonating to Thine,

All is One and One is All and the Mind that is One shines mine.................

In this eternal hour I connect lovingly with You,

Holy, sacred, perfect and true,

A petal from the Sanctuary shines colours in my mind,

From this blink forth, every moment chants a breath that says "I AM"...............

And now I sit looking toward the future; whole, pure, co-created in truth,

A Sanctuary carrying verily, the largest Temple in the world,

A distant Voice calls out to me, as the present glimpses shining solar rays,

It is happening now ~ In my mind ~ A holy hour that will never fade................

(Hallelujah "we" are finally saved)

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c 03/01/2013

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