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TAIPEI (AFP) - A Vietnamese woman searching for her father worked at his home in Taiwan for seven months without realising who he was before the relationship came to light, her father and police said Tuesday.Tran Thi Kham, 40, travelled to Taiwan in 2005 hoping to find her biological father, who fell in love with her Vietnamese mother in Hong Kong in 1967, police said.

Tran's mother became pregnant but was forced to return home for family reasons. She died two months after giving birth to Tran, leaving the baby an engraved gold ring and a photo of her Taiwanese father, who did not know she existed.

Giving his reaction to the meeting, Tran's father, Tsai Han-chao, told the local TVBS cable news channel: "Life's ups and downs are just like television drama. How could I have ever dreamed that she is my daughter? I can't stop crying when we were finally united."

Tran was hired by Tsai in Taipei county to look after his paralysed wife and was reassigned by an agency to a family on the offshore Kinmen island seven months later, after the woman died.

After arriving in Kinmen, Tran realised that she had left a bag containing her father's ring and photo in her ex-employer's home and asked the local police for help, the police in Kinmen said.

When Tsai opened the bag, he immediately recognised the items he had given his girlfriend.

He wasted no time flying to Kinmen for a tearful meeting with his daughter.

"This is incredible and really touching to see the father and daughter get together after all these years," said policeman Ku Ker-ya.

Ku told AFP that DNA testing had confirmed Tran's parentage and she returned to Vietnam last week to deal with legal documents.

Marry a dog

The article is from newspaper. It is just so wonderful to see when man remembers that he is nothing more than the other creatures on Earth. Having the faith in God and faith in its own improvement made this man to marry the dog. I am sorry I missed the ceremony :( 

NEW DELHI - A man in southern India married a female dog in a traditional Hindu ceremony as an attempt to atone for stoning two other dogs to death — an act he believes cursed him — a newspaper reported Tuesday.

wedding was the only way he could cure the maladies. It did not say whether his situation had improved.

Deeply superstitious people in rural India sometimes organize weddings to dogs and other animals, believing it can ward off certain curses.

The paper showed a picture of Selvakumar sitting next to the dog, which was wearing an orange sari and a flower garland.

The paper said the groom and his family then had a feast, while the dog got a bun.

Nelo (part3)

NELO (part 3)

Pobarana I najdena se cuvstvuvam. Me vozi Nelo so casovi niz sela za mene magija I son , za nea minato I nadez. Barame isto taka mi se cini no ne mozam da i priznaam. Zastanuvame na eden most pred seloto kade site luge nosat crveno vo nedela. Sakam da go slikam sonceto sto zaoga. Nelo pali cigara. Nelo-i dovikuvam, koga resava da se izgubi vo trevite kade pasat samo dve kravi. Ne se vrtis, I ne me slusa. Ja nema. Patuva kaj nego. Trgnuvam po nea I ja slikam kako se gubi vo sonceto sto umira. Tuka sum samo nekolku metra do nea no ne me zabelezuva. Nelo!!!
Vleguva vo rekata so se alishta I pak ne me slusa dodeka ja dovikuvam. Ostanuvam na bregot da ja gledam. Kolku e sovrshen migot, ne sakam duri ni da slikam.


Vleguvame vo seloto, celoto e crveno. Covek na okolu 80 godini oboen so crvena boja od glava do peti ne sopira. I kazuva na Nelo na indijski deka ne smeeme ponatamu ako ne se oboime vo crveno. Ako vlezeme ne-crveni nokta ke ne zeme . Pred Nelo da mi go prevede stotukurecenoto veku sum nadvor I starecot me slika so pechati od kako krv crvena boja.
Sama na kosata si stavam od krvta. Se vrtam d a ja najdam Nelo a taa krishum me slika crvena. Nelo presoblekuva vo svojot crven fustan, znaese predhodno kade me nosi…a jas mislev lutame bezkompasno meseci niz Indija. Ima polna mesecina koga sednuvame pod orevot star kolku I mesecinata. Doaga svetiot covek. Samo toj e oboen vo belo. Sednuva do nas na nekolku stapki dalecina. Lugeto od okolu se razotiduvaat. Nelo mi dava pogled koj znaci deka I jas bi trebalo da napustam. Stanuvam. Sednuvam od drugata strana na ulicata, kade dve macinja si igraat vo trevata. Si zaigruvam I jas so niv. Nekoj me dopira po ramoto, se shtrekam I go poglednuvam. Beliot covek mi se nasmevnuva. Od drugata strana na ulicata stoi Nelo zacudena. Starecot sednuva do mene. Macinjata mi sednuvaat vo skutot. Beliot covek pocnuva da zboruva.Ne go razbiram, no del od mene razbira sto saka da mi kaze. Pocnuvam da placham silno I dolgo. Golem del od mene ne razbira zosto. Nelo seuste stoi od drugata strana na ulicata. Jas placham , placham I za nea. Doga I me zema za raka silno, ne se dvizi moeto telo. Mi udira slakanica I me prekolnuva da si odime-veli deka stariot saka da mi ja zeme dushata, deka ke me prokolne, deka mora da odime. Stariot samo mirno me poglednuva so golemo cuvstvo na cosustvo I ja stava rakata vrz mojata raka. Ne go pustam. Ne znam nesto mi kazuva I del od mene go razbira. Nelo e besna I me vleche da si odime. Stariot mi ja pusta rakata. Me pusta da si odam. Veke sme na pat I Nelo vozi ludo. Ne znam kade sme, ne znam kako vlegov vo kolata-ne se sekavam na nisto. Sopira na mostot, nok crna e nisto ne se gleda. Me nosi do rekata I me mie . Crvena se obojuva rekata. Ne sum tuka, I Nelo toa go pimetuva. Me ostava sama vo vodata. I pocnuva da se moli na indijski. Go custvuvam duhot kako lebdi naokulu, luta neuspesno pred da mi go najde teloto. Taa vecer ja prespivame na livadata. A utroto Nelo vozi, vozi sto podaleku od seloto so crvenite luge, od mostot, I rekata.

Erazmo

Sveti Erazmo vecna ti SLAVA!

Sveštenomučenik Erazmo Ohridski

Sveštenomučenik Erazmo Ohridski je hrišćanski svetitelj. Ovaj svetitelj je bio poreklom iz Antiohije i živeo je za vreme vladavine careva Dioklecijana i Maksimijana. Podvizivao se na gori Livanskoj. U hrišćanskoj tradiciji pominje se da je bio obdaren od Boga velikim darom čudotvorstva.

Kao arhijerej pošao da propoveda Jevanđelje. U hrišćanskoj tradiciji pominje se da je stigavši u grad Ohrid, Erazmo molitvom vaskrsao sina nekoga čoveka po imenu Anastasa, i krstio ga. Tom prilikom Erazmo je krstio i mnoge druge mnogobošce i razrušio u Ohridu žrtvenike. Zbog toga je optužen caru Maksimijanu koji je u to vreme bio u Iliriji. Car ga je izveo pred bakarni kip Zevsov i naredio mu, da prinese žrtvu i da se pokloni idolu. Hrišćani veruju da je tada sveti Erazmo učinio čudo te je iz idola izašla strašna aždaja, koja je poplašila narod, a potom je svetitelj opet učinio čudo i ubio aždaju. Posle toga Erazmo je propovedao o Hristu i krstio dvadeset hiljada ljudi. Car je naredio da se pobiju svi koji su se krstili, a Erazma je stavio na muke, pa ga onda bacio u tamnicu. Hrišćani veruju i da mu se javio anđeo i izvede Erazma iz tamnice. Potom je otišao u Kampaniju gde je propovedao Jevanđelje ljudima, pa se opet vrati u grad Hermeliju i povukao se u jednu pešteru (pustinju), da se u njoj do smrti podvizava. Pred smrt triput se pokloni prema istoku i s uzdignutim rukama molo se Bogu, da Bog oprosti grehe i daruje večni život svima onima koji sa verom budu prizivali njegovo ime. U hrišćanskoj tradiciji pominje se da se po svršetku molitve ču se glas s neba: "Tako neka bude kako si molio, celebniče moj Erazmo!". Sav radostan pogledao je svetitelj još jednom u nebo i video venac slave kako se spuštaše na njega, i video horove angela, proroka, apostola i mučenika, koji su prilazili da prime njegovu dušu. Najzad je uzviknuo: "Gospode, primi duh moj!" i preminuo oko 303. godine. Peštera sa crkvicom svetog Erazma i danas stoji nedaleko od Ohrida.
Pravoslavna crkva slavi ga 2. juna po crkvenom, a 15. juna po gregorijanskom kalendaru.

The Secret Life of Water

The Secret Life of Water

Masaru Emoto

When I was a child, I had a recurring nightmare. The ground shook beneath my feet, and a volcano spewed out red-hot lava. The ocean turned into a huge wave that enveloped everything, knocking over houses and buildings like blocks, and all the people ran about screaming as the earth moaned.

There was a time when it seemed like I had this dream every night. I'm no longer bothered by the dream. In fact, it stopped when I published my first book of water crystals. But I suspect I have seen the dream thousands of times over the years. Sometimes it scared me so much that I jumped out of bed wide awake and ready to run for my life. To this day, I still don't know the meaning of the dream or why I saw it over and over. I know it was just a dream, but that scene of hell still lurks in my memory as if it were real.

There have always been people who believe the end of the human race, the destruction of the world and global catastrophe are imminent. I don't believe such a bleak future is waiting for us, and I've always tried to take a stand against such negative predictions. The reason for my optimism is that I feel that the words engraved in our hearts might just have an effect on the direction in which the world is moving.

But I must admit that it sometimes does seem that the world is taking the steps which will lead straight to the destruction of the human race. No matter how positive you try to be, it's hard to ignore the fact that we are faced by an avalanche of problems of our own creation. That's why I sometimes wonder if the recurring dream I saw as a child wasn't more than just a child's dream. What could we possibly do to change this course even slightly?

Words from the heart
I have had many experiences with praying over water with the locals in places such as Lake Biwa (the largest lake in Japan); in Lucerne, Switzerland; on the shores of Lake Zurich; in the Bahamas; and in other parts of the world. In every case, there was a striking difference in the crystals made from water collected before the prayer and after the prayer, and the subsequent crystals were always beautiful and glorious.

Words spoken from a heart filled with prayer takes on the form of hado [life energy or vibration], and this leads to a new world being eternally created. The power of prayer has the ability to reach far distances of space and time. Through the photographs of water crystals, I have strived to help people from around the world understand the power and wonder of prayer, and I have encouraged people everywhere to pray for peace in the world. I decided that I would ask people to join together on a particular day to send hado of love and peace to the Sea of Galilee, which flows into the Jordan River. The people who drink its water would receive this hado, and their bodies would be filled with beautiful energy. Can you just imagine the possibilities for peace?

Before I set the date, I discovered something quite surprising. Another name for the Sea of Galilee is Lake Kinneret, and kinneret, in Hebrew, is the word for harp – the shape of the Sea of Galilee. And it also happens that Lake Biwa is named after the biwa, a traditional harp-like instrument in Japan. Could the similarity be more than a coincidence?

I decided to set the day for the special prayer for July 25, 2003. This day is very important on the thirteen-month calendar used by the Mayans. It is called 'the day out of time', the one extra day on the Mayan calendar.

Even in this modern age, perhaps we have the spirit of this day buried within us. I intend to work toward making this an international day of prayer for expressing love and appreciation for water.

A year prior to the date I set for sending hado to the Sea of Galilee, I established what I call the Project of Love and Thanks to Water. This was a project aimed at unifying the souls of people from around the world and raising consciousness on July 25, 2003.

My first efforts focused on expanding the circle of people willing to participate in the prayer. I asked everyone I knew to do the following: On the 25th of each month, either at 7:25 in the morning or 7:25 in the evening, face a body of water and express your love and appreciation. You could do this anywhere, such as your kitchen or your bedroom. A glass of water would suffice. Gently say to the water, 'I love you' and 'Thank you.' As you do this, imagine the power of love and appreciation flowing through you into all of the water of the world.

All water, even a glass of water, is connected to all the rest of the water in the rest of the world. The hado of love and appreciation that you release will become streams of brilliant gold and silver light in the flowing water and reach out to the entire world, ultimately covering it in light. The result will be a testimony of the healing and harmonizing of our planet.

Water carries within it your thoughts and your prayers. And as you yourself are water, no matter where you are, your prayers will be carried to the rest of the world.

So, pray. Pray for the victims of meaningless wars and landmines, for orphaned children, for the sick and the bedridden. There is much you can do from now on, and even a lot you can do at this moment.

I recall that horrible recurring dream I saw as a small child. It wasn't warning me about my fate to witness the gloom and doom of the human race. It was teaching me what I must do in life. But it wasn't a lesson for me alone. It was for you and for everyone else who reads this: Fill your soul with love and gratitude. Pray for the world. Share the message of love. And let us flow as long as we live.

From The Secret Life of Water, © 2005 by Masaru Emoto, published in the UK in 2006 by

Nelo 2 part

NELO 2

That night in the taxi while I was looking at her face I was just so surprised how much she look like me...like we are sisters. I realize that when I saw her angry.....(missing parts in the new script NELO)

Akasha

Akasha
Akasha n: is believed by some mystical doctrines to be a mystical, spiritual substance where "memories" are stored since the beginning of time. It is one of the five elements in Hindu philosophy and is often described as a form of atmosphere or ether. The Akasha is thought by some to contain a record of everything that has ever happened, but also everything that will ever come to pass in the future. Theosophists believe that persons with special psychic powers can tap into the Akasha or "Astral Light". They achieve this by using their astral bodies or "astral senses" to search for spiritual insights which have been stored for all eternity.

According to ancient Indian tradition the universe consists of two fundamental properties. These are motion and the space through which motion takes place. This space is called the Akasha (Tib.: nam-mkhah). It is also believed to be the substance that enables things to step through into reality and gain visible appearance, extension and corporeality.

The Akasha relates to the three dimensional space of our sense perception and this is called the "mahakasha". The nature of the Akasha is limited not only to this three dimensionality, indeed it is made up of infinite dimensions comprising all possibilities of movement not only physical but spiritual as well.

"Akasha" is derived from the root kash, meaning "to radiate, to shine" It also has the meaning of "ether" believed to be the medium of movement.

The Akasha is thought to be indivisible, eternal and all pervading.