The breath of God, the holy breath; Fukushima

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The breath of God, the holy breath, makes the body and mind to stand up. It provides the starch of being which gives to it and to substance the sheen of Life. Without the Spirit man would truly be dead indeed, devoid of Life, invested only with the memory of that which has been. Infused with the Spirit man becomes a being of hope and the promise fulfilled as in the manifestation of the only begotten of the Father….When the Creator issued forth the first and only begotten of His heart the very words of infinite Being were uttered and the Son, turning to the full-orbed face of the Father, declared: “I AM.”
The name of God, the sweetest name, was thus uttered as an affirmation of identity, and the Son was enfolded with the mantle of the I AM Presence of The Being, of the First Cause, of the transcendence of God;…let them approach with joy, let them approach with no sense of terror for He is the Light, and if men ought to fear at all it is to fear the darkness in themselves. If men ought to retreat at all it is to retreat from the terrors they have created and spewed out upon one another. If they are to flee at all it is from the wrath that is to come upon those unchaste attitudes of mind which in the wretchedly human sense of false justice corrupt one another and defraud one another of the immortal birthright while denying the Lord who has brought them every gracious gift….
Only the few have grown up in Christ-magnificence.
-Maha Chohan: Pearls of Wisdom 8:48
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1-3-14 Unlike the other five reactors, reactor 3 ran on mixed core containing both uranium fuel and mixed uranium and plutonium oxide, or MOX nuclear fuel. The Reactor 3 fuel storage pond still houses an estimated 89 tons of the plutonium-based MOX nuclear fuel composed of 514 fuel rods.
http://www.globalresearch.ca/plumes-of-mysterious-steam-rise-from-crippled-fukushima-nuclear-reactor/5363614
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The workers at Fukushima have removed the spent fuel rods from #4 fuel pool and in Dec. 2013 have started removing to more safe storage the spent fuel of reactor #3 pool, a tougher job. -r
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70. At the point of loss do I pour in the new possibilities. On the line of retreat I build strongholds. In the eyes of the enemy I wave the banner. I call the day of fatigue a day of repose. I recognize a manifestation of non-understanding as rubbish on the threshold. I can conceal the sacred in the folds of a working garment. A miracle means for me only the mark of a horseshoe. Courage means for me only the arrow in the quiver. Resoluteness for me is only the daily bread.
86. I call to mind a tale heard by Akbar. A sovereign asked a sage “How do you tell a nest of treason from a stronghold of loyalty?” The wise man pointed to a crowd of gaily dressed horsemen and said “There is a nest of treason.” Then he indicated a solitary wayfarer and said “There is a stronghold of devotion, for solitude can betray nothing.” -Morya: Community 1926
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485. Physical conditions act like an accompaniment to the melody of the Spirit. During construction one must exercise one’s entire imagination in order to find the consonances of so many diverse conditions. -M: Fiery World 1933
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343. We do not train horses by force but by penetrating into their world of thinking. Only such an approach can bring trust and a correct response.
-Morya: Supermundane 2, 1938

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