Tuesday, 5 December 2017

Exceptional Collection of Plastic Zoo and Farm Model Animals up For Sale - South Africa



Exceptional Collection of Plastic Zoo and Farm Model Animals up For Sale
This collection is probably one of the largest in South Africa (1000+ animals counted only) with vintage, antique and unique items within.
Prices will be added at each photo. A Collectors' price is currently ZAR24,000 and excludes shipping costs.
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Saturday, 25 November 2017

Total Recall of Past Lives #ChroniclesofHan

Total Recall of Past Lives


I was asked why people do not recall all of their previous lives in a new incarnation. This is but one of the reasons.

Exclusive Excerpt from new #ChroniclesofHan book, Engaging Chlophilia:
    "Why do you not speak to us? Why do you not confide in us what you know, what upsets you so?" Kosima asked me.
    "A long time ago Racewater asked me the same type of question. He wished to know what I see and why I do not share what I know. I am giving you the same answer I had given him.
    For my function I must know more than any living person would ever need to know in any incarnation.
    Only a tiny amount of the information I need, or are aware of, is intended to be used by Creatans.
    That which is meant for you, I give freely when it is the time to do so. That which is not meant for you, will stay with me and be my burden to bear, no matter how difficult or hard it is to do so."
    She hugged me close, placing her forehead against the back of my neck.
    "But you suffer alone in your agony of things we can not even start to comprehend. Can you . . . at least . . . describe some of it so we may understand and be sympathetic to your cause when you are not yourself?"
    I lay there, contemplating if it would be wise to at least let them know some of what I struggled with.
    Kosima worked her hand in under my cotton shirt to stroke my chest, gently tracing the outlines of my scar.
    "Universal things" I told her. "I am aware of the ripples we create with our daily actions and thoughts, as well as where it touches other areas of creation.
    I am aware of the work going on behind the veils, within the formless areas where time does not exist.
    I battle with the demons of the memories and reminders of my own lives lived before.
    I draw lines to events happening here that had happened before, which left me with knowledge on how to deal more appropriately with situations in my current incarnation.
    Of these lives I so clearly remember, almost nothing is allowed to be shared, with people here.
    It is a curse, and I guess, a blessing, to remember most of your lives and adventures while in incarnated form.
    But it does interfere many times with what I am supposed to be doing. The emotions are still intense in many of them and the memories acute and excruciatingly clear, most of the time, when I concentrate on it, or are reminded specifically of an event."
    She listened to me, processing the information.
    "And these previous memories, you can not contain them or suppress them?"
    "I manage to do so, most of the time. Then it becomes a jumble of vague images, a cloud drifting at the back of my mind, threatening to burst open in lightning bolts and pouring with emotion.
    It tires me to keep this tide at bay."
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Tuesday, 7 November 2017

#ChroniclesofHan at the Bothasig Holistic Fayre 11 November 2017

#ChroniclesofHan at the Bothasig Holistic Fayre

Meet the Author and Buy Chronicles of Han books direct
Event: Bothasig Holistic Fayre
Venue: Bothasig Community Hall, Link Road, Bothasig, Cape Town, South Africa
Date: Saturday 11 November 2017
Time: 10am to 4pm
Entry: R5 per person

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Saturday, 23 September 2017

Avatars - Excerpt from Saving Leilaka


Avatars - Excerpt from Saving Leilaka, Chapter 10,

    "So yes, we can help you with some things, but the rest you would have to find for yourself."
    This concluded our official work and Ishmay replaced the notes in a neat stack in front of him before watching me expectantly.
    "What else do you wish to know" I asked him, not sure where we had concluded the last Cosmic discussion, for time was non-existent to me.
    Everything was the same to me, or seemed so in any case. It felt weird to again be at this stage in my life.
    When I looked at the world, everything vibrated with the same energy. Everything came from the same place, everything returned to the same place. Physical, spiritual, ethereal, all were the same. All was The Creator, All was Source. To me, it really did not make a difference, except when I condensed my vibrations and realised that I was working with individual particles that were still collectively part of The All.
    It was not my life that was precious here, but the lives around me, the lives of my people, my friends, my wife and son. It was for them that I was here and I was amused at how they perceived everything as miracles, standing amazed at the simplistic complexities of everything that made up physical life.
    "We ended with Souls being contained in bodies and what you called an Avatar or puppet body, or something like that" Ishmay updated me as to where we should start the discussion in order not to waste any time.
    Jamal and a host of other non-physical bound spirits had assembled while we had been busy taking care of everyday matters. Now they also waited expectantly for me to continue this discussion.
    After a huge intake of breath, I started.
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Wednesday, 20 September 2017

ULTRA RARE Bismuth Crystals Gemstones FOR SALE in South Africa


ULTRA RARE Bismuth Crystals Gemstones For Sale in South Africa (Limited Stocks available)


As promised to let fans know, we have a few Bismuth Crystals up for grabs!

Busy putting them on Pinterest, but in the meantime here is the Facebook File.

075889090 healingoilproducts@gmail.com Please note that photos do not do justice to the beauty of Bismuth and actual crystal colours may vary. Price is quoted in ZAR and determined by rarity of shape. Postage for buyer's account.

Full article on Bismuth.

 Metaphysical Properties of Bismuth:
Bismuth is considered a Metal of Transformation, Progression and Order.
Bismuth Crystals are amplifiers of energy and does not need cleaning or recharging.
Bismuth Crystals assist in the transit between the Physical, Astral and Spiritual Realms. Assisting in enhancing wit and wisdom, it relieves the feeling of emotional and spiritual isolation, allowing people in the vicinity of the crystal to feel re-connected to Source.
Bismuth Crystals are also referred to as Labyrinth or Philosopher Stones.
And it cuts through BS (literally) acting as Truth Channels. Try and lie with a Bismuth Crystal in the vicinity. The Truth will come out!
We currently have a few crystals available. Follow the link to see if any speak to you as the crystals usually attract their human counterpart.
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Saturday, 16 September 2017

Adventures with Moira - Commitment and Loyalty

Commitment and Loyalty

Excerpt from Leilaka, Chronicles of Han
Adventures with Moira - Sometimes Dragons have to deal with a lot more than safeguarding.

    Pain in my leg and arm woke me to the warm sun on my face.
    At first I just lay there, trying to work things out for myself, wondering where I was and what I had done to be in this position.
    A warm snout pushed at my sore arm.
    **I am glad you have decided to rejoin the living** Moira informed me, agitation, relief, love, spilling over from her thoughts to flow into my being.
    Not yet daring to open my eyes, I gently asked her what had happened. The last memory I had of Life was flying high up in the air.
    **You became . . . non-responsive . . . You slipped off my back and I had to catch your body, for you were not within it. I bruised your limbs and a claw punctured your leg, sorry. But I managed to set you down on this hill in the soft snow.
    I did not have to wait too long for you to come back to me, though.**
    She was quiet, concerned for my well-being, upset that she did not foresee this event, that she was not ready to assist me in a better way.
    **I have healed your body as best I could. Now that you are here with me, you can help heal it as well.**
    Managing to open my eyes, I stared into Moira's gigantic head above me. She had a concerned look on her face.
    Although Huracan did not have a lot of play in the way of facial expressions, Moira had managed to learn how to use her face to portray emotional responses, complementing our mental rapport on a visual level.
    **May I ask? Where had you gone to? Why did you leave me, and your body, in such an irresponsible manner?**
    *The Creator wanted to give me precise instructions . . . and new . . . tools . . . for very specific functions. I was taken to the place of Creation that operates in between what we perceive as 'time'. It is a special place where things are planned and executed as Ordained by The Creator.*
    **And you could just go there and be returned, as Han?**
    *Apparently so. The first time I visited there I could not, but this seemed to have changed. I did not lose my individuality either, although I though that I had.
    Strange thing was that I could not care whether I would be myself any longer, or just another part of The Creator.*
    **You talk in riddles. I do not understand where you had been, or why anyone would want to NOT BE any longer. I am Moira. I have life coursing through my veins. I know that you walk in spirit form, leaving your body, and through what I experience through my connection to you, I know what you do and where you go.
    But what you are talking about are foreign concepts. I see what you show me with your thoughts, but it does not feel familiar to me at all. I cannot relate to it, not even through our connection.**
    I reached out a hand to touch her face.
    She backed away from me.
    Sitting up, I watched her where she was watching me with anxiety playing over her stiff lips, ready to fight or to take flight.
    *Why?* I asked her sadly.
    She huffed sulphur at me, not happy about the situation.
    **You are no longer you** she informed me, shaking her head, unsure if she had actually thought those words at me.
    *In what way?* I wanted to know, standing up, dusting the snow off me, checking my injured leg that had already healed, but the pant leg was still ripped. My arm was fine as well.
    **You look like you. But you do not feel like you. You feel huge, powerful, strong, not you!**
    I sighed. This was one thing I had not envisioned in this lifetime of having an opportunity to live a more normal life. I did not want to change so much in this life that those around me knew me to be more MySelf than what I wanted to portray.
    I have really tried to keep Hanuman out of the picture, but now I could no longer do so. My Creator had given me my new task, laid it onto me Himself, Personally.
    *Moira. I am still me, just so much more than me. You are correct. You do not know who I really am and I have not yet shown anyone what I am actually capable of doing. I really wanted a normal life in this lifetime, but it turns out that it is an impossibility for me to ever be normal.
    I am a Servant of The Creator and as such He will give me tasks and change me into whatever He needs from me. Right now it is to finish what I have started, to secure a future for all the inhabitants of Leilaka.
    In order to do so, we, yes we, have to face the Rogue Lord. I will deal with Dronier-Anas as instructed and then we are to proceed to wipe the Negativity off this Planet before it grows out of bounds.
    This will safeguard Leilaka for at least another thousand years of peace and prosperity.
    What do you say? Do you join me in my quest?*
    **I do not understand fully what you need from me, but you know that I will go with you wherever you go. I will be of assistance to you in whatever I can. And do not ask me to join you, you know we are inseparable.**
    Stepping up to me, she placed her head against my chest, allowing me to encircle her head with my arms, hugging her softly before releasing her to mount up and return to Longhorn.
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Thursday, 7 September 2017

#ChroniclesofHan at the Bothasig Holistic Fayre 9 September 2017

#ChroniclesofHan at the Bothasig Holistic Fayre

Meet the Author and Buy Chronicles of Han books direct
Event: Bothasig Holistic Fayre
Venue: Bothasig Community Hall, Link Road, Bothasig, Cape Town, South Africa
Date: Saturday 9 September 2017
Time: 10am to 4pm
Entry: R5 per person

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