Saturday, February 21, 2009

TWO, TWO, TWO Strikes again....

It’s back...My Beautiful Big Kittens...TWO is back in a huge and stupendous way in this Big Cat’s life...meow so-wow...
Like February 2, 2009, which breaks down to 2,2,2 in numerology ~ February 20, 2009 also breaks down to 2,2,2 ~
Today, as in February 20, 2009, the Kougar found a Google alert for WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS with a link to an RSS feed ~ ~ featuring The Angelic Magic of February 2, 2009 ~ Volcano’s Angelic Forecast, the one moi penned on February 2,2009 for the Siren-BookStrand blogspot.

NOT ONLY THAT, my Extraordinary Cats, the Kougar received the TWO print copies she ordered from Amazon of WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS, today on 2-20-2009. Purring-it’s gorgeous...of course. Kiss-kiss, smooch-smooch...

AND, on
Coast-to-Coastam, nighttime radio which comes on at midnight here, the show featured the synchronicity of numbers... or constantly seeing 11:11, for example ~ which breaks down to 2+2 = 4 in numerology.

*** Appearing during the middle two hours, authors Marie D. Jones and Larry Flaxman discussed the phenomenon of frequently seeing 11:11 on clocks, and the synchronicities of numbers. ***

An avalanche of TWO synchronicities today...

Can’t get away from those NUMBERS... yowl! As the Kougar was showing her mommy the RSS feed of her blog, it was 4:07pm, which breaks down to 11, then 2 ~ [4+7=11=2] ~ yowl and howl up to the celestial splendors of the Divine.

Here is the first part of moi’s bloggie ~

Volcano’s Angelic Forecast

February 2, 2009

Angelic Forecast ~ XXII

“Okay,” I murmur, “the 2's definitely have it. Here.” I feel astounded to say the cosmic-least, as I stare THE NUMBERS. All the numbers.
“Two, the magical and mystical I love you.” The Heavenly One has popped out of the ethers beside me.
“It must be all about love,” I say, entranced by the sight of Venus, hanging high above the western horizon, and so amazingly bright in the night sky, I can scarcely believe it.
“February, the second month, ushers in new horizons for love...for being loved.”
Suddenly a glistening shower of itsy bitsy pink hearts fall before my eyes.
“Early Happy Heart Day,” I croon softly. “Red?” I ask.
“Perfect for a TWO day,” the Cherub jovially says. He whooshes his upturned hand toward the ceiling. Miniature gleaming red hearts stream from his palms and float downward, whirling among the pink hearts.
“What’s perfect for the Year of Two?” I hope for more spectacular tiny hearts.
“Roses.” The teasing tone of his voice lets me know his answer is serious and not serious. “Roses are flowers of the heart. A person’s heart always dances at the sight and scent of a rose. Even if they are unaware, the vibration occurs.”
“Roses help open the heart to love,” I say thoughtfully.
“Roses live to bring more love upon the Earth.” Confetti-like hearts shimmer downward, joining in the playful spin of the pink and red hearts.
“Wow,” I whisper. I feel utterly enchanted. “What if all our human hearts mingled in such a lovely way?”
“That is the true opportunity.” The Cherub’s tone is all-wise.
“I see.”
“You do. Throw more hearts into our globe of hearts,” he encourages.
Shrugging, I think, why not? Lifting my hand I act as if I’m tossing them out. I gasp as snowy crystalline hearts flow from my palm for moments, spiraling in a gentle wave and whirling inside the hearts’ globe.
“You did know this is your 22nd forecast.”
“It is.” I face him. His countenance is alight, joy and good humor in shining in his purple eyes. “Twos are the messenger vibrations for the new era of love upon us.”
I smile, since I’ve always been in love with love.

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona

Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 55 ~

Sylva decided other word choices might explain. “Talking pictures. Film. Entertainment stories about two hours long, presented on a large screen.” She raised her brows, her fingers refusing to give up fondling the deliciously heavy satin. If he wanted her to wear this gown for his lusting pleasure, she just might have to comply. And damn the future consequences. Like him believing she would always comply with his husbandly wishes. Husbandly...omygawd! “Screenies,” he rumbled, and gave her tiny grin. “What did you mean by western?” Sylva couldn’t help her smile. “Like here, only historical. Stories about the Old West.”

Zeke breathed in the fragrance of her hair. Whatever she’d used to perfume herself surely did agree with him. “We have Screenies about our history. Mostly, though, we have theater plays about important times in our history.” She nodded, her eyes gleaming with true interest. “I’ve always liked studying history.” Suddenly, her gaze darkened, the beginning of panic. “Women do study here.” He brushed the back of his fingers down a strand of her hair. “Study? Do you mean Higher Learning, my beautiful Sylva?” Absently her fingers stroked the gown. “Probably.” The doorbell toned, interrupting. “Mother specializes in art history.”
Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 54 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the
Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~

Friday, Francesca has posted an adorable bloggie ~ The Bulls Would Be Furious ~ Tuesday, Kadian wrote a great blog about how to use music as a writer. On Monday Jude presented a loving poignant tribute to her late husband which had this gal kat in tears.
For the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ ~

Let FREEDOM ring. NO! Internet Two. Resistance is victory.

Happy Age of Aquarius
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Two enchanted kisses from the Kougar...

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