Islamic Life in the Spirit - Holy Islamic Life in the Spirit
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In the spirit, above the level known as the will of God, it becomes clear to a Muslim that Allah is not God. The Enchantment Faith Paths belong to Allah while the Holy Islamic Ways of Life belong to God.

However, lifting awareness to extreme levels as Life in the Spirit groups tend to do, is not solely about experiencing the beauty and majesty of the Gospels or God or fantastic magical tales in the mind - people are still people and have to live in the ordinary world too often full of crime and injustice and so on. The "dark" side of the coin of human existence has to be reset after a longer journey in the spirit. The example that follows is not typical of Islamic Holy Ways interactions but is an example of resetting the human unconscious so that a most normal exit out of a high state of awareness can take place. The imagery is most strong and ideal. When Darth, as Darth Vader, first walks in, most of his flows are almost identical to how this was done in Star Wars.

Metal doors parted. Typical of high quality Islamic Holy Ways images, Darth in his dark suit walked into what seemed the inside of a spaceship. Behind a few metres both his wives, Lana and Helen, both in elegant royal gowns, both with a low-level crown. Both women in these close to life but ideal images looked in age between 25 and 30. Impossible to be certain. Both extremely attractive. As they walk Darth slows. In front of him, leaning against the rail on one side of this large balcony like platform, his telepathic daughters but in their school uniform. This was not supposed to happen. In this particular setting if any was present they had their own special dress. "Ah." Darth stopped and turned, walked back past Lana and Helen who had stood still and motionless with heads low. He stops before a small group of Muslims. "A rebellion? Any chance of China or Russia declaring war? May be easier for us to manage than this rebellion." Darth turned, walked back and stood before his daughters. "May the force be with you, lady jedis." "Cute, dad." Elisha laughed. "We are determined to get to the bottom of something. Are you the Holy Spirit?" "In the spirit you have seen heavens open. In the spirit you have seen the keys of the mystery of God revealed before your eyes. In the spirit you have seen heaven and Earth fold and pass away. You have been with me in the mind of God. You have seen the wars between the Dragon and the Beast as foretold in the Revelation of Saint John. Which one of us, the super psychics or the Noble Ways, were the dragon and beast, this we never worked out but the imagery that formed made both sides sit and wonder why such imagery was forming. And you ask, am I the Holy Spirit? What is that to you? Let us go downstairs and talk this over." "Yes, my Lord." Sara smiled, gave a curtsy, and led her sisters down a spiral steps to a lower chamber. Kara, the seven year old, holding a teddy bear, was last and for a time took her father's hand whispering quietly, "I am part of this rebellion under protest dad. Lisa made me obey." An extremely large inner chamber. The girls sat at a long table. Helen and Lana stood humbly at the large entrance to a large kitchen. "I want to be like you, father." Elisha said matter of fact. "Follow me." Darth stood, he having sat at the head of the table, to an outside area. The imagery changed and now was made of pristine white dots. It seemed they were on a platform in the sky and beneath tops of trees but the trees made of white or pink light matter. "Kneel before me and worship me." Darth turned to Sara at the same time as imagining two red horns on his head, so he would look like the Devil. "It is not for the people of the book to worship images, dad." Elisha said matter of fact. "Are you sure you read the right book?" Darth flowed as he paced. "But be that as it may - why would you want to be like me? In the spirit I may seem...interesting...even important...but in the manner of Jesus, my kingdom is not of this world. In ordinary life, I could be a beggar in India - why would you want to be like a beggar in India?" Elisha's school uniform, which was a white shirt and dark blue pleated skirt that went down to not quite her knees, and white socks, now changed to a fine cream gown and on her head a low-level white crown formed. "Why, my dad?" Elisha smiled. "Because I am your daughter of the faith and in the spirit and I have helped in your special tasks and I am good at it." "How can I refuse?" Darth said softly, wondering, "but before you make this decision, and I will always love you no matter what you decide, are you prepared to experience human terror in the night? The very reason so many are terrified of God and knowing too much about God and accusing God of all manner of things and casting blasphemy on his name and so forth." "I am, my father." Elisha gave a curtsy. They walked into the large chamber. Darth saying to Helen. "Elisha wants to be born an apprentice Holy Spirit. Up to you. Show her the death mask of the Jewish Noble ways, and if she still wants to, so let it be." "The Death Mask?" Elisha turned to Helen. "Fear, holy fear, holy terror, beyond mortal comprehension. Conquer such fear before you even consider asking your father to anoint you with the Holy Spirit." Helen replied. "Are you willing? Your decision." "I am willing, mother." Elisha gave a curtsy and sat down at the table. "Damm! Does that mean I must have this too?" Lisa stood up and addressed both Helen and Darth. "A thrashing may be less painful you know." "How do you know?" Sara asked. "I guess I don't know because I never experienced anything like that, but I am sure it would be." Lisa replied. "Follow me." Darth replied in that deep Darth Vader tone and walked outside onto the balcony in the sky again. Lisa stood meekly. "Why are there so few Catholic Religious in Life in the Spirit?" Darth flowed. "Sure, Martha types, and these are not that likely to enjoy Life in the Spirit - but that is not the main reason. As a Religious seriously comes close to understand why Jesus was a Son of God, forces of Sainthood form in the brain. Impossible for most Religious to cope with these and this is their limit of spiritual awareness. Can you catch these in yourself, to shield some of the Religious we would want to entertain at out tables?" "I am willing, your Majesty." Lisa gave a curtsy. As she did the school uniform changed to a yellow royal gown wide at the base. They walked inside and Darth explained to Helen. "Your decision." "Are you sure?" Helen asked Lisa. "I am sure, mother, yes." Lisa gave a curtsy. "Can we swap?" Elisha came to them. "Sounds lovelier to me." "On the contrary." Helen explained. "Yours is the simpler burden because the human unconscious is full of fears, guilt, all manner of desires we suppress. As horrible as the Death Mask experience is, it is not that hard to cope with - but the Sainthood problem, that is a thorn for all Religious who attempt to find the theologians Faith Path and entry to true Catholic Life in the Spirit." "I see, mother, I spoke in haste." Elisha decided. "Being a Saint is not for me." She turned and returned to the table. Harla had listened to all this and now came to Darth. "And what do I have to do, dad?" "You be yourself, cute and charming as you usually are." Darth replied. "All right." Harla shrugged and walked to sit at the table. As she did her school uniform changed to what she usually wore in these lovely settings. "What about me, father?" Sara stood up as she did her school uniform changed to a lovely royal style black gown. They walked outside onto that balcony vision. "A God is not afraid of any force anywhere. A God will die on the cross without a blink of an eye - because the power of a God is greatest in weakness. False gods can never understand this mystery. So, in ordinary life you are a daughter of a Rabbi? And you yourself have serious ambitions in this regard. All right, help me, I am convinced without a doubt that I am the Holy Spirit. I came to you and say this in ordinary life. What do you do?" "I have no understanding." Sara replied as she shook her head. "A Holy Rabbi has no understanding of the Will of God - because a Holy Rabbi discerns from the Holy Spirit and the Holy Spirit has no will of his own. A true God-being has no will either - other forces are a God-beings will.  And if you were a false prophet or a false God and asked me to kneel before you and worship you, I would do this." Darth knelt on one knee, and stretched one hand to Sara. "How can I serve you, your honour? My will is yours to command." "Why? May I ask?" Sara asked quietly. "Because the Holy Spirit delights in the Gods of any power." Darth replied. "In Australia our medical web pages explain how courts sell courts orders to protect child sexual abuse and to steal property by engineering new Last Wills and Testament. The information is so open, so public, but no politician and no court and no militia knows what to do about Truth. The more some forces at large want to suppress that information, the more public it becomes. A false god drops bombs on innocent people, slaughters 6 million children in Vietnam by weapons of mass destruction, imprisons people for trying to upset highly secret businesses that market drugs and the like - the works of a false God you can sense now. The angels of a false god are like police and soldiers. Their Will are prisons and weapons and guns and grotesque courts of law. On the other hand, the Will of the Holy Spirit is none - which means any false Will threatening the Holy Spirit destroys itself in time by its own Will. A Will set against the Holy Spirit goes to hell itself and forms hell itself." "A touch too complicated, dad." Sara said softly. "Never mind." Darth and Sara returned to the chamber, Darth saying to Helen. "She wants to cope with the Will of God in a man in the manner that Jesus had. Show how the impossible - only the Holy Spirit can break free from God's Will. As to how, that is a mystery." "If you are willing." Helen replied to Sara and glanced at Lana. Sara gave a curtsy saying "I AM" and these words in red formed on the top of her dress. "Are you not objecting, Lana?" Helen asked. "They are your children in the spirit more than mine...I can not, I will not, do any of that without your permission." Lana walked to the table where the girls were now sat. She walked, elegant walk, a graceful pose and walk, around the table. "Somethings only your father can teach you. How he teaches? Up to him. So he asked Helen to do this because she is professional and has the skills. Will what you learn be to your liking? I don't know. Think about it please. We are a super psychic family and I will not permit our usual Way of Life to be affected by what you learn. As long as that is clear, then I allow this." "Yes, mum." Came a reply from one girl after another. Darth called Kara and together they walked to the outside balcony. Kara, only seven, and holding a teddy bear. She took her dad's hand, afraid of the height as she gazed below. "Here, my lady, turn into a dove, and off you go for a flight." As Darth said these words Kara became a white dove now flying high above this forest of white-cream tree tops. When she returned she was Kara again, and turned and rushed to Lana. "Mum! I had the most impossibly wonderful experience!" Lana picked her up. At seven she was rather small, more like a five year old perhaps, and easy to held. "I know love. Wonders upon wonders upon wonders." Islamic people of faith began to form in the mirage. Sara walked to one she knew was an Islamic Rabbi in their Holy Ways. "Rabbi, I am not supposed to uncover my father's nakedness, meaning shame and so on. How can I be professional, like a Rabbi in training, with my own father in the spirit?" "Not proper, no, ask Helen to be your shield, that is proper." The Rabbi considered. "I sense." Darth turned to more and more mental images of Muslims. "Our loves (i.e. ladies) had prepared a presentation...except Life in the Spirit is like a movie. Too short and people are not satisfied...too long and everyone wants it to finish. We may have been in the spirit too long already?" The general consensus was to leave that for another time. The Holy Islamic Rabbi with Sara took her through a short journey of Holy Islamic labyrinths of the deep. Soft mental imagery, cartoon like, with the story of  Abraham and Ishmael taking the focus, then the story of the woman at the well asking Jesus who her husband was. "Impressive. Thank you." Sara gave a curtsy when the visions faded and the inner chamber returned. Lana came and handed Kara to her dad. "She was thrilled beyond words by that magic, and she has no understanding what she experienced exactly but she is enchanted. She just needs you to hold her." Darth took Kara, and walked outside with her. "Still afraid of this height?" "No." Kara shook her head. "Can you do that again dad?" "Eh." Darth glanced into the chamber. Lana turned her head to him and shook it in the negative. "I better not. Your mum thinks you are too young. I have learnt to trust her judgment in this regard. There will be another time." "All right." Kara leant against her dad. They walked back in. Harla, having observed what magic Kara experienced, turned to her dad. "Dad? May I experience that?" "No." Lana said matter of fact. "I was not asking you, mum." Harla stood and walked to her dad. "Harla. Sit down please. You still have not recovered from the magic of the Buddhist heaven." Lana indicated to a chair. "Oh!" Harla turned and returned to her seat.

Extracts from the Third Testament (Wisdom of the Eternal One)


4.0

Not all life desires life for more than a set time
The choice and the freedom to choose
I leave this to each life.
While such is not the way of "the God", the God of Gods
I have my authority from Him to do as I please in this Universe.


4.1

My Sons and Daughters
Of whom there are many
Would seldom find approval in the eyes of the true Sons and Daughters of "the God" - the God of Gods
But they will respect I, for the God approves of I
Had He not approved, the Holy Spirit would not have been born in me long ago.


4.2

I have infinite compassion...
I have infinite wisdom...
In Eternity there I am...
In the depths of Eternity, there you will know I am.
My Holy One, his Soul in heaven rests (i.e. presumed reference to Mohammed, the Prophet of Islam)
He was my Son.
Leave unknown the top three steps of my Son's Holy Mountain
For my Son forbade these states to be attained by his people.
And those who disobey, who make themselves equal to God, these my Son would not want
They shall drift beyond the grave or to evil.