#eternal connection

[wayti-blog]

Loving you feels like my commitment to eternity a long time ago.

Nicola An

[livingwellnessblog]

The Mundaka Upanishad by Swami Krishnananda

The Mundaka Upanishad by Swami Krishnananda

The Mundaka Upanishad by Swami Krishnananda Download whole book here Mundaka Upanishad interpretation The Third Mundaka: First Khanda MANTRA NO. 1: Two birds living together, each the friend of the other, perch upon the same tree. Of these two, one eats the sweet fruit of the tree, but the other simply looks on without eating. The two birds are the Jiva and Isvara, both existing in an…

[gentlenotes-moved]

"you're flawless!" "you're perfect!" or!!!!!! maybe you're a little flawed. maybe you've fucked up. maybe you're a human with scars and faults. a human who's wronged and who's been wronged. maybe you've messed up. but... maybe you're a human that deserves love and happiness and good things in life. a human that deserves to heal and to be loved because you're worth something just for being alive.

[nelkcats]

Transfers

Jim Gordon decided to offer his home to the students transferring from Casper High to Gotham Prep for a few months. Barbara wasn't too happy about it but Jim preferred that to having those kids end up in a dangerous place or worse, with Bruce Wayne (he meant well but frankly Jim would rather not risk another young vigilante). Besides, one of the transfers practically demanded a restraining order against the millionaires, the poor kid.

Honestly Jim didn't understand why the transfer program existed. Casper didn't know how dangerous Gotham was? Or didn't they care?, all he hoped was that he could keep them safe and that they wouldn't come back to their home too traumatized.

Of course, he had no way of knowing that the Casper's trio was more than ready for Gotham, with weapons disguised in their suitcases and a ghost hero about to enjoy an extended vacation after negotiating a deal with the ghosts.

Gotham wouldn't know who hit it.

[rozecrest]

happy 25th birthday to the utena finale 🌹

[kottkrig]

Every single time I listen to music with a good beat this damned cat pops up in my head whether I like it or not and won't leave, and I feel it's gonna continue on for years ahead when it's become a severely outdated gif to use

[silverskye13]

(Sorry to send two messages in a row lol) but I was just thinking about how Wels is sun coded and Helsknight is fire coded and the parallels between a more celestial, beloved fire (the sun) that will keep itself burning for what seems to be eternity (at least longer than any mortal could live) and a fire created by someone else, whose only purpose is that of survival, desperately holding on to what it can to keep itself alive, which is thought about when it is needed and feared when it cannot be controlled…

🎤

[revisitingfandoms]

Idea Prompt 10- A soulmate by any other name would never be the same

(Or in which pure vanilla can never catch a break.)

Every Cookie had atleast three separate soulmate markings.

One Romantic, one Familial and one an enemy. That was the standard, however there were cases like his.

Five Romantic, Five Familial and no enemies. 

That last part was the reason he’d been moved from counselor to counselor out of his mothers worry. After all, his parents just set to distancing themselves from him. 

(Afterall- instead of nameless blurs on his arms they were names in delicate ink carved into his skin. Five Familial names written upon them and not one of them was any cookie in his direct family.)

Pure vanilla sighed and grabs the book he was reading, “Ah- I should go meet up with White Lily Cookie..” The blonde cookie couldn’t stop the burning on his cheeks at the thought of his first Romantic soulmate.

(Elder Faerie, Dark Cacao, Golden Cheese, Hollyberry, White Lily)

(All of them written clearly in varying shades of red, orange or yellow, covering him.)

( White Lily’s name written around his wrist, almost like a chain, in a deep red, a red that had small things of black in it. Many times he’d been told it meant at some point they would be at odd ends before coming back together.)

(Elder Faeries was a soft yellow with strains of bright green and moments of silver. All he would have to do to see the others name was to simply look directly at his right shoulder and he could spot the others name trailing up his upper arm. He’d been told it meant that Elder Faerie would be there- that he would be supporting him and protecting him even when he didn’t know.)

(Dark Cacao was a deep red but lighter than White Lily’s, although bits of it was blue that mixed into purple on it. Many times pure vanilla had traced the others name written onto his inner elbow. More then once the name had gotten a nod of approval, that the other would be silent, but kind, a strong but gentle protector.)

(Golden Cheese was a bright bold yellow with a shining orange texture. Going diagonally right across his forearm. His father had laughed at the counselors words, a cookie who would spoil him in anything and everything and would be willing to give him whatever his heart desired, yet would also wish to be treasured back.)

(The pinkish-red of Hollyberry’s names was bright and bold and out there. The other had the biggest lettered name right along his back arm. He remembered the words, they would be bright, loud and willing, a bright smile and more then ready to fight for him.)

Pure vanilla could barely hide his blush as he rubbed his left arm against his cheek, he paused then as he spied the name in a proud navy blue and deep fiery red, Burning spice. He sighed as he looked over his familial soulmates' names. 

(Burning Spice was seared into the palm of his hand, more than once concerns had been expressed towards the meaning of his Familial soulmate. A burning, fiery passion that gave off the feeling of destruction, buried with deep seated possessiveness.)

(A dark pink and purple Eternal sugar tied around his wrist, seemingly tighter than white lily’s own. Possessive, he’d heard, Possessive and desperate. Willing to do whatever it took to keep him.)

(Pale blue with Mystic Flour written upon his upper arm like a band- just right below his shoulder. Uncaring had been the common words stated about them, until a more experience counselor turned around and told him something different. Exhausted, tired, apathetic, but not completely uncaring, possessive and not willing to lose him.)

(Silent Salt was marked out in deep purple sprawling across the back of his forearm. Quiet had been easy to know right off the bat, perhaps even distant or cold, but the words of hesitant, of bold and of possessive had not been.)

(The last name had always struck him- the same shade of blue of the academy. Shadow milk crawling across his elbow, almost always in his sight in some way due to its length. More then once he’d overheard the whispers of the counselors, unstable, they spoke with concern, intelligent, possessive, dangerous.)

(Dangerous had always been unspoken with the other four, yet they felt compelled to state it aloud. It always made him question his familial soulmates. Just who they were.)

He’s brought from his thoughts as he nearly trips from his poor eyesight, but grabs onto a nearby wall and thankfully manages to stop himself. Pure Vanilla puts his thoughts behind him as he continues onto his way to his soulmate.

Unaware to the eyes in the hallway that follow him.

Shadow milk only smiles silently as he does his best to assist his son (A son, he has a son- something those witches would have never granted him or the others, a son!). He can hear the cooing of Eternal sugar, the light growls of burning spice as pure vanilla struggles in the hallways, silent salt standing vigil at the watcher ball shadow milk had made and mystic flour lightly patting the ball with a small smile.

One day, they would exit this damn tree and then they would finally, finally be able to truly, fully greet their son.

(Heyo! Little notes this au; Shadow milk does not equal the light of truth in this au! Nor is he or the other beasts aware of what happened to their soul Jams. Also note that due to fuckery reasons Pure Vanilla doesn’t end up in hammerspace, but instead with severe amnesia that becomes triggered by the vanilla kingdom- to which he spends the next few weeks fully recovering his memories.)

(Also I would like to expand upon a thing! I am now answering any questions you may have about any of the au’s I’ve so far! Just a little event thing for the next five days!)

[leverage-ot3]

I’ve connected some dots. I think

[wayti-blog]

“On Earth, each twin soul follows his own development path. The Cosmic laws of Karma and Cause and Effect ensure that we primarily meet souls with whom we have a karmic relationship. We have to make something right and learn from each other. We fall in love, have children and if we do well, we learn from all those life lessons and our karma slowly dissolves. Yet there are people who feel that there must also be another deeper love than what they experience. It is the hidden longing for their own twin soul that they will not normally meet in this life. But one day our twin soul will come back to us!”

twin-souls-in-cosmic-perspective

[carpethedamndiemdejavu]

[stone-stars]

[ID: A digital illustration of Fia and Irina from naddpod. Fia is kneeling in front of Irina, holding one of Irina's hands and lowering her head as if she intends to kiss it. Irina is standing, blushing as she looks down at Fia, her free hand raised with bright green magic forming in it. Violets and hawthorn flowers sprout in Fia's hair with the same green magic behind it. Fia has purple skin and short black hair, and she wears a white button up shirt, tall boots, and a purple cloak. Irina has long silver hair, tan skin, and bright green eyes. She wears a long green dress. Both of them have tusks and pointed ears. They're in front of a sunset gradient, and the border along the bottom is blooming flowers: violets, hawthorn flowers, dianthus, white roses, and lupine.]

my @naddpodgifting piece for elana_danielle on twitter! i put far too much thought into flower meanings for this one

[mathysphere]

Pi Day Cross-Stitch Connections, Day 14: The Final Puzzle

Happy Pi Day, everyone! Thanks for playing along with this year's puzzle set-- it was a lot of fun to put together, and to see people's reactions, too! Here's to another year of puzzles, cross-stitch, and math. :)

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[scummybee]

I’m

Having a thought

Does this make sense? I feel like I’m getting somewhere

[random-xpressions]

To be attracted and drawn to someone is your heart's purest calling. But then to be connected too and to feel that rapport building strong is nothing but sheer divine succour. It takes some grace from heavens for two hearts to feel and resonate at the same wavelengths. However, time is the only test as to how long will the bonding last. Sadly though but rightly so, only the truest last forever...

Random Xpressions

[eternal-gardens]