I Blue Love You

MoreLove Elizabeth Chapman

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More Love

Elizabeth Chapman

I blue love you. Get it? Haha I crack myself up and I am so cheesey sometimes.

“Love, True love.” I heart that character in The Princess Bride, so funny. What is love? I wrote an essay about it once, it was alright but love is……

Bliss, Ananda and connection with Source. Sometimes we experience this expansion with another, and that is splendid, but we can experience it without. Love is something that when we are in it, that blissful moment, expand on it and send it out, to the waters, to the skies, to Mother Earth, and to the animals, to each other.

Channel love into your children, your garden, your work, your music, your art, your writing and everywhere and everything you can think of. That is why listing things I am grateful for when driving in my car, puts me into that love vibration.

But really, really, really, I blue love ya!


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~Much love~

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Magical Life


I am in so much gratitude for my life, for my family, and for my friends. That includes many of you, who have become my friends. I am so blessed.

I feel magic. I sense it in the air; I see it in nature, and in manifestation. What I have learned about manifestation this year from Abraham, is that its and alchemical process of transforming impressions moment to moment (actually learned that in Gnosis,) but understood it this year from Abraham. I am looking to manifest the best feeling I can in each moment. I have learned that challenges and contrast have great purpose, to help define what you want by feeling what I don’t want, and quickly transforming that feeling to a better one.

In school and in Biology I learned of the great magic that exist in the physical world, in our bodies, in plants, animals, planets, comets, oceans……….. Creation is just so amazing!

I have seen beauty in art, music and writing. Many of you are such good writers, and I so admire you. I admire your depth, and your intellect, your heart, and your soul, all of which you share with us here at Word Press. I am grateful to Word Press for hosting this magnificent union.

Sorry it has taken all day to get this posted~ Thank you everyone for sharing all your magical post in the 12 Days of Christmas writing prompt. I have to confess that not being Catholic, I had no idea when the 12 Days of Christmas actually is, but it was more a theme and a number for me. Thank you for those that educated me.

Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays & Namaste~


We Will Now Resume Our Regularly Schedule Programming


There is nothing wrong with your television set. Do not attempt to adjust the picture. We are controlling transmission. If we wish to make it louder, we will bring up the volume. If we wish to make it softer, we will tune it to a whisper. We will control the horizontal. We will control the vertical. We can roll the image, make it flutter. We can change the focus to a soft blur or sharpen it to crystal clarity. For the next hour, sit quietly and we will control all that you see and hear. We repeat: there is nothing wrong with your television set. You are about to participate in a great adventure. You are about to experience the awe and mystery which reaches from the inner mind to – The Outer Limits.

Little Story bout Jack & Lucille

Come join the fun!

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Psychic Pharmacy Tech Photography

All that could be heard was the high pitch buzz from the insects on this late October afternoon. The sun low on the horizon still scorching the air as it entered the nostrils. Lucille Leroy walked the long dirt road past all the corn fields on her way home from town. Thoughts of the picture show still playing in her head. As Warren wooed Natalie, Bobby Joe had caressed her inner thigh. She was somewhat elated from the sensation and the memory.

The sun was quickly dipping below the corn and the light shot through like arrows. Lucille was not crazy about walking past the corn at night, the thought of that kid on “The Twilight Zone” sending the townspeople to the cornfield suddenly popped into her head.  Some of people in Mayville said they saw glowing green lights out there at night, “Why am I thinking these thoughts?” It…

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Blink Dark Butterfly

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Mood Music

Static, flashes of white noise

Blink and the photographic negative appears

Zip, zap, flap

Dark butterfly


Bluebutterfliesandme moves into the macabre for our favorite, spooky holiday, All Hallow’s Eve. Know that we are just creatively enjoying the genre and the mood.

Also if you like to write fiction, or poetry inspired by the season, please join my writing challenge at my other blog;

Writing Works In Progress

All Hallow’s Eve Writing Challenge

I am lurking in the shadows watching you~ Bwahahahahaha

Be Spooky



Butterfly Effect

paper_birth_of venus~Katherine Ace 2007

Birth of Venus by Katherine Ace

 This post is inspired by Jove at her blog, Where Spirit Stops. In this short but powerful post, Giving Power and Potential. I love this:

What we see as “evidence” of our power is just from this one universe and it only shows us a tiny bit. We receive just enough energy, feedback, and confirmation to keep us afloat. But really, everything we do is necessarily powerful and successful somehow, somewhere.

A single smile can brighten someone’s day and ripple through the universe. The opposite is also true. Today some chilled cantaloupe made me vibrate radiantly inside as I ate it. My sister had bought us 6 of them as they were a mere 48 cents apiece. So as I finished off the chilled one I cut last night, I selected another melon to peel and chop. This beautiful fruit was soft and fragrant and perfect. I was in such gratitude for this perfect piece of food. I gave thanks for it, to the grower, the picker, to my sister and to the universe.

The other day as I was listening to Abraham through Ester Hicks, as I was searching for a trigger or inspiration to transform my thinking and attitude, the message said, “Change the subject. Switch that disk. Find something that you are in gratitude for.” I in that state had a difficult time finding something, not that I don’t have lots to be grateful for, but I was looking for that feeling of joy. So I just started listing and giving gratitude to all my divine partners, my Inner Divine, Self, Archangel friends, and Light Beings. That night I made fish tacos for dinner. I make a really, really good fish taco, my mouth was so insanely delighted, I had that point of joy that I had been seeking earlier. So much like in this statement on The Butterfly Effect:

Although the butterfly effect may appear to be an esoteric and unlikely behavior, it is exhibited by very simple systems. For example, a ball placed at the crest of a hill may roll into any surrounding valley depending on, among other things, slight differences in initial position.

Those fish tacos reminded me of the feeling of joy and appreciation. This morning when I woke up I gave great gratitude for a good night’s sleep. My mind and body was rested, because I had in fact requested it before falling asleep.

Back to the melon, as I was peeling it and gutting the inner seeds, I went to get a bag to put it in the trash and stopped. I realized that I could share this beautiful fruit with my friends in the backyard, the birds, the butterflies and the insects.

For more of the quantum theory of The Butterfly Effect visit my friend Cynthia Sue Larson’s blog, Reality Shifters. Not that she has a specific blog post by that title but post, articles and books in that vane.

In the knowing of what you don’t want, is the knowing what you do want. Abraham Hicks

I love you Sindy

I love you Sindy

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