Abba Krishna Love Story Of Forgiveness In Boracay 3

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AG and Ana behaved like college lovebirds and walked around hugging each other closely. They bade Diana, the nanny, to keep a close lookout for Natalia who was playing with a pail to build a sand castle. Diane looked wistfully as the good looking couple walked back to the cottage hoping to steal away for some private time in the room. “No so fast, lovers, there’s plenty of time for that later.” The owner with the manager in tow intercepted them on the way up to usher them to the coffee hut where local government officials and members of the board of directors were waiting to pay the perfunctory round of courtesies.

Ana tried her best to look lively. She was used to putting on a bright face on top of weariness when walking the fashion ramp. Her smile and charm put everybody including AG in a relaxed mood just like a proper politician’s wife. The banter became animated and the laughter lively as beer, tea, and coffee with generous servings of cocktail dishes came flowing interminably at the prodding of the owner. AG forgot he was on a vacation and became engrossed in whispered confidences with the portly mayor at the head of the table. He was jolted back with a sense of guilt for backsliding so absent mindedly when he caught Ana looking at him from the far end with moistened eyes.

Ana stood up and excused herself so tastefully by offering her mother’s instinct to check on Natalia by the beach as a proper compulsion. She turned a cold back to AG who found it hard to extricate himself from the political huddle and could only reach for the frosty glass of ice cold water to drown it with an angst for the lost opportunity to be alone with his darling wife in the midst of the island paradise of Boracay. His attention was drawn again to an earful recitation by the host about the party planned for the evening in his honor to be capped with a no holds barred disco and karaoke till the break of dawn at the famous bar on the beachfront.

Two hours later, AG half ran or cantered over the stone patchwork to the cottage at the front. In the back of his mind he worried what quick pledges he gave back there to cut the dalliances short so he could get out faster to be with Ana which could backfire later to upset political realities and alignments in the Capital. He was surprised that the short run made him pant mildly. He was an avid golfer and worked out regularly at the gym. Must be the shortened sleep from the excitement of the packing and the trip over was what he thought. Or maybe beer and coffee give one the double whammy of fixes.

He breezed through the kitchen entrance at the back pretty quickly and headed straight to the master bedroom. He smiled in anticipation as he plotted to jump and surprise Ana on the bed. His momentum carried him through the door without knocking and fell on a surprised Diane who was drying her hair atop the master’s bed wrapped in a white towel. He fell on top of her on the bed as she shrieked with delighted surprise. The entanglement caused AG to savor the smell of soap and shampoo on her body and long hair which wrapped on his face as his proboscis grazed on her soft skin on the neck and under the ear. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his back as they both fell back on the mattress. His full body crushed hers into the deep embrace of the bouncy cushion and he felt her shapely legs push up under him.

AG’s face was stricken with a gamut of emotions running roughshod inside his entire body as he tried to stand up. “What are you doing, where’s your Madam?” AG stammered and cleared his throat. “She asked me to get dried up ahead of them so I can pick up Natalia to bring her back. Mum Ana asked me to unpack her stuff and bring her hairbrush over. Sir you gave me a start.” “Hi, hi,” she blushed and giggled and searched his face with a soulful look. AG tore away his gaze and mumbled something inaudibly. With head bowed he plodded outside. “I will look for Ana, okay” he gurgled.




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My Daughter Cried Twice Upon Descending To The Pits Of Being Poor And Then Again When The Abba Krishna Raised Us From Its Clutches.

Children are easy marks to be prevailed upon to adjust to unpleasant situations. They are forever in a playful make believe world that can easily color misadventures as an unreal exciting game. It only becomes miffing when they think they can cry enough and go back to the comforts they got accustomed to. That calls again for your imagination and ingenuity to steer them to another chapter in the continuing challenge to win over scarcity.

The children would be more vulnerable to feelings of deprivation if all around them their school chums continued to live in that former existence of plenty. I guess some sectors maybe as high as sixty percent of the American middle class remain untouched by the current financial upheavals. We should not rue that fact but take heart in it. It is the strong American backbone and resiliency that will help the minority in major numbers who fell by the wayside bounce back and recover their place in the economic mainstream. With the help of the Good Lord, Abba Krishna, the period of temporary displacement will not be for long.

Being torn from their usual playing grounds and friends would be upsetting for the children. However you can transform such misgivings to an adventure to see and live in a place with a bright side of meeting new friends in a more egalitarian setting or with the prospect of experiencing first hand as a temporary immersion how the destitute people across the tracks live. Get them raring to go to contribute in the task of rebuilding from the bottom up. Butter them up to rise to the challenge. In so doing your manipulating them really redounds to your own empowerment.

Misfortune challenges the mettle of men to survive and test their hardiness to rise in primacy over the earth as Divined by the Almighty Father, the Abba Krishna. It is not logical to make decisions on behalf of unwary children whether to continue with their lives in the face of financial setbacks. From time immemorial men were born with nothing but their birthday skin, the potential of their thoughts, and their strong resolve with faith, hope, and love to lord it over all the creatures on earth. Never forget that we all were carved in the likeness of God and should be allowed to tap all out hidden powers to develop and be reunited with Him.

A prominent man of the cloth once commented that the street children playing in the streets of the poor hovels look so happy compared to the guarded smiles on the faces of the children in the rich enclaves. It is because the wealthy children feel pressured in the race to have more than their peers in the number of new toys and latest gizmos. It is not cool to be left behind. This is an extension of the rat race their parents are embroiled in. As a matter of fact the high expectations of the parents brought upon the child to reap honors in line with their family stature can disturb the young one’s psyche.

In the ranks of the street urchins, the playing field is level and friendly. This brings more fun and delight in the companionship and in the bonding. Empathy and a unity develop through caring and sharing what little they have. Of course, this is not a rationale for poverty and want. The good things like a paradigm switch in harmonious relationships and benevolence with the rest of society and how we view our roles in it as contributors and major players can be learned from the closeness of living elbow to elbow in want with our neighbors. The Abba Krishna did not install man earth with inborn pomp and glory. He was naked on the day he was born with a promise and a potential like seeds to be nurtured.

When I returned with my family to Manila to help my mother who was newly widowed, I was tasked to negotiate with the bank that foreclosed on our ancestral home in a plush upscale village to allow us to sell it so we could recover some of our equity. My siblings were all living abroad and my eldest brother had the beginnings of his business weighing him down farther in the south. The sorry state of financial affairs arose from the lingering illness of my father which not only sucked away his assets but also prevented him from continuing with his profession.

I had to tidy up and spruce up the ancestral home to make it attractive and easier to sell. It was hard to show it with a lived-in clutter so I whisked my family away to a rundown house in the middle of a decrepit neighborhood which lay abandoned as one of the idled properties of the family of my wife, Mona Dolor Leveriza. My daughter left the Philippines when she was only barely two years old and grew in awareness as an American in Staten Island in New York. She was accustomed to the amenities found in our three bedroom unit in Wyndham Loop across the mall.

She cried copious tears when she alighted from the car with her belongings to move in to the shabby looking affair which was going to be our domicile indefinitely. After two years of playing with the children in the neighborhood most of the time with smudges on her face and in faded clothes, which was all the time it took me to sort out the legal gauntlet with the bank and find a buyer, the time came with the help of the Abba Krishna to move back to a nice neighborhood and a private school for her. With the proceeds from the sale I built a smaller family home in partnership with my Mom.

My daughter, Lesley Leveriza, always prayed for a nice enough home that was not necessarily luxurious like the former ancestral home which she lived in shortly upon arrival in Manila. She pained me with her fervent prayer every time it came within earshot. I was proud that the new home I built with the help of the Abba Krishna was humbler but would still exceed her expectation. She cried on the day we had to leave the poorhouse so to speak. I thought it was because she finally got her prayer answered. She turned to me with tears and said, “Dad those two years in that dwelling were the happiest moments I’ve ever known.”

Vegetables Don’t Bleed, Croak, or Flip Flop in Shudders When You End Their Lives for Cooking

When I was a young college boy, I went walking in a grey clouded morn far from the cottage my father, Raul D. Leveriza, rented at the beach in Matabungkay. The whole leg of Chinese ham my Mom, Pura Leveriza, was preparing for the members of the family and their respective guests who stayed overnight whiffed with mouth watering pleasantry over the white powder down to the water’s edge.

I strayed too far while deep in my thoughts. I found myself in the outermost reach of the next town, which was Nasugbu. My steps had taken me through the clumps of trees on a tangent to the highway. I glimpsed the loose herd of white Brahmin cows with longhorns which always loitered on the sands to smell at the outrigger boats docked in rows. One thing about cows is that they look pliant and very submissive. They bow their heads to submit to slaughter in a meek uncomplaining way.

Lo and behold that’s where I found myself of all horrors on a dull somber morning. I stumbled into the compound of the town’s slaughterhouse. I should have turned around as soon as I caught on where I was. But no, the curious cat in me clawed to get near the cluster of cows that crowded unalarmed near the doorway to the warehouse where a massacre was going on. They didn’t have a hospice with white robed medical attendants making sure to anesthetize the animals so they can die in peace.

I hope you have already eaten your meal before you read on about what I saw. It was a gruesome sight like the neighborhood bullies with bare torsos streaming with sweat got hired to do what they do best. Two muscled goons worked on a cow over a slimy bloody flooring. One held the cow by the neck while the other hammered away with a sledgehammer on the crown. I didn’t see the cow put up a struggle to get away. Its legs caved in and became lifeless after a flurry of blows.

Needless to say, the whole party wondered why I didn’t touch the ham during the fun filled breakfast complete with sunny side ups and American sliced bread. I stared morosely at Maria Berlanga, my sister’s best friend, who ate with gusto in her bikini.It seems the capacity to romp with the merriness of living was totally drained from my being. It took a while before I could bring myself to touch meat again. For about a month long stretch I deteriorated to lunching on Hershey chocolate bars and ice cold Coke.

The traditional Krishnas believe that animals have spirits like us. In fact karmic laws sometimes may maroon a former human spirit into a lower animal form if the person did not fully evolve into the next higher level which has more intense spiritual consciousness.They believe that the quickest way to devolve is to do an injustice to a fellow human being. Chanting the Maha Mantras to glorify the Abba Krishna purges one of sins and purifies the spirit to advance upwards to the transcendental level.

It is not a strict code to be vegetarian to embrace the knowledge and the protection of the Abba Krishna. It is just one of the steps that help achieve a rising in spirituality. Even Mahatma Ghanid cannot fully transform to a one hundred percent vegetarian. I am about forty percent carnivorous but I eschew red meat and concentrate on ravaging the fish of the ocean. The Omega 3 for my heart is great.

We eat to live. We can contribute to the cycle of life by going vegetarian. What we ingest we spew out to fertilize the greenery around us to blossom some more. Nature and man can fit together gracefully in a harmony meant to decorate the blueness of the earth planet with a plasma of green. Hare Krishna Hare Rama Abba Krishna.

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Just yesterday the doctors put me in a nuclear device made by Siemens. It was newly installed and newly acquired with the Korean technician still hanging around to break in the locals for the proper usage. I was the very first human specimen they tried it on in the new annex wing of the hospital. I don’t know if that is a good or bad omen. I always mumble Hare Krishna Hare Rama whenever I am confronted with a sign of bad luck. The phrase somehow helps to protect me with a shield from the Almighty Father.

The whole medical procedure plus the doctors’ fees would have cost a whopping fortune. No way a below average retiree like me could afford such without free medical care from a first class medical plan which was a gift from the Abba Krishna since I stated writing to propagate His Holy Name in the internet. Try chanting the Maha Mantras and you will find unbelievable good luck come your way in very inauspicious vestments.

The cardiologist projected that at 60 years the prospects for my heart is not so bright for the long term. A bypass or an angioplasty could probably extend it another 5 to 7 years to circumvent the damage wrought by cholesterol deposits on the artery. My own father died of the same problem at 66 years of age. That’s exactly six years from today. I guess the doctor’s predictions are right on the money.

I told Mona you are still beautiful and look relatively young and attractive at 51 years. She comes from the Dolor clan of Lipa city and she’s pretty comfortable on her own with the paraphernal inheritance coming her way when it’s finally divvied up. I was never able to build her a house but not to worry. She inherited one along with her other siblings and she can very well retire there after I’m gone.

I still have some lands inherited from my father still intact. He said they were meant for the education of my children but like him I used my own lifetime earnings to pay for my children’s schooling. I mean to pass on the lands to my children and say the exact same words my father told me. “The lands are to pay for the schooling of your children, my grandchildren.”

I told Mona if you hang around and wait for me to die you will be old and no longer attractive by the time that happens in 7 years. I have first class medical care taking care of me and the same thing is good for you too. I know you want to spend some time with your sister in Los Angeles and do some searching for yourself while still young. My youngest son, Regis who will finally graduate from college in La Salle is going to the U.S. for the first time as an American citizen. You could take off together around May 2009 and see what’s going on in California.

As for me I will spend the last years of my life writing in the Internet for the Abba Krishna. I hope to propagate the Internet ministry of the God Particle of the Abba Krishna to be a magnet to convert the millions of agnostics and atheists out there. I hope the Abba Krishna will bestow wisdom to my writings under the pseudonym Mahatma Ghanid.

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Tiny Ants Daresay We Are Alone

You could be breathing down with Your face over a tiny ant and it would be entirely oblivious to Your existence. Lo and behold right before Your eyes it grew brains, built a rocket ship and started flying loops. Still it remained oblivious to Your presence.

Then it got up on a dais and proclaimed that ants were alone in the wide universe. Never mind that the outer limits navigable by the genius of the ant’s invention consisted of only the kitchen. By its pea sized brain aided by math formulas and computers, the ant inevitably concluded that You did not exist.

Is there proof that the ant is not aware of Your looming hulk over his tiny being? Yes of course, or else it would get down on its knees immediately in supplication to You if it detected Your Almighty presence before him. You could all so easily swipe him, stomp on him, or spray him with an insecticide from the face of the kitchen counter.


Only God Has No God

You stir to the present and leave the ant alone. You pack up the stuff you prepared to be emblazoned on buses which says,” Bad news there is no God. Good news we don’t need Him.” Your mission is to set people free from the mental straitjacket of religion. Why? So that they can accept the face of evil as no different from doing good to their fellow men.

Why the conditioning of the mind to remove the barriers between wrong and right fostered by the knowledge of the Abba Krishna Almighty Father God? Because it’s time to make everybody realize that this earth is too small to accommodate everybody. There are not enough resources to grant everybody a high quality of life.

Those who you consider expendable will be erased from burdening the limits of the earth’s bounty. They could be people not precocious and always mired in political or social turmoil or what not. They could be people with low achievement due to low intelligence quotients. They could be the sickly, the handicapped, and the aged.

You have chosen yourself to be of the privilege to survive and have the planet all to yourself to enjoy. You have no God because you think you are God. Now the task before you is to convince all and sundry to accept that they are cattle so that you could lead them to the slaughter without question.

The Abba Krishna Will Stymie Your Grandiose Scheme

Through the Internet Ministry of the God Particle of Abba Krishna, Mahatma Ghanid will lead all browsers in the internet to learn the love of the Abba Krishna and take the side of goodness. The web universe will be inundated with the chanting of the Maha Mantras to please the Abba Krishna Father God to implore Him to deliver the whole world from the clutches of your evil.

Join the Internet Ministry of the God Particle of Abba Krishna by sending an email to Mahatma Ghanid thru ilurd_urmbwiesrd@yahoo.com.ph or you may send it to JoseGodofredoRoxasLeveriza@gmail.com

Join now unless you are one of them and consider yourself with all the high qualities to become part of that privileged circle. If you are ordinary or old as me, you better join so we can draw strength from one another as a force in the Internet.





























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Mahatma Andy Is Alive In Cyberspace.

Mahatma Andy Is Alive In Cyberspace.



Celebrity Bestows Immortality in the Internet

The corporal body offline can age, decay and die but the thoughts and ideas of an online entity can live indefinitely. His demise is in the hands of the browsers who click on a particular website. The web surfers wield the power to prolong the buoyancy of a name in the rankings. Visibility in the search engines is the egalitarian preserve of the Internet user.

That is the practical side of things. The metaphysical side is that a spirit soul can embed itself in the echelons in the Internet and exist or subsist as a consciousness with a real online life. Mahatma Andy planned it well into the future. He foresaw that his 66-year-old body was prone to destruction. As a preemptive measure not to lose his momentum in the quest to convert agnostics and atheists to a religious communion with the Abba Krishna through the web, he purposely took steps to entrench his being into the net.

Maha Mantras Fuel the Migration of the Spirit in the Web

We are so lucky not to lose the spiritual benevolence of Mahatma Andy online even if his earthly existence was terminated offline. His leadership and teachings will continue through the Internet Ministry of the God Particle of the Abba Krishna. You are most welcome to enlist in this movement in the Internet that can benefit you in the same way it gave eternal online existence to Mahatma Andy. Please email your desire to join us to pitolev@yahoo.com. You may also send it to jose.r.leverizaII@gmail.com.

Mahatma Andy ascended to a level of soul consciousness that equipped him with the astral prowess to traverse the gap between the spirit dimension and the online depths of cyberspace. He achieved this through the fervent chanting of the Maha Mantras to glorify and please the Abba Krishna Almighty Father God. We provided a sampling of the Maha Mantras through the You Tube videos provided above for your spiritual appreciation and initiation.

Let Us Form This Ministry to Obtain Eternal Life for All of Us in the Internet

The most important thing is getting immersed in the Maha Mantras as a way of pleasing the Holy Abba Krishna. The second is getting good at it so that we can achieve transcendental mobility to project our personalities inside the unlimited recesses of the web universe. The third is to band together as a ministry to lean on each other and to help each other and thus arrive as a force of many that becomes united thru a single symmetry to create a permanent niche in the online world.

The more devotees who join and learn the chanting of the Maha Mantras to please the Abba Krishna through the Internet the more will the movement become a force that can dictate who gets to live longer or become popular in the web through the power of clicks. Such power will be vested in the Internet Ministry of the God Particle of the Abba Krishna to make or break anybody or any organization that dares tread the net frontiers. So please join the Abba Krishna now Who invites you to share in His Glory. Amen.

The Imperatives Derived From Glorifying the Abba Krishna and Rising above Daily Iniquities

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Mahatma Andy said that the most important duty of a devotee of the Krishna is to teach others the pleasure of pleasing the Abba Krishna by the focused and dedicated chanting of the Maha Mantras. Building a temple to house a venue of worship for such an activity is merely secondary in priority.

Mahatma Andy is right too. However the problem is the reach of one’s intention via a mission and an advocacy to propagate the Maha Mantras to the greatest number of potential converts. Doing it on a personal basis by going door to door or one on one can take such a long time as a manner of dissemination.

The presence of a glorious temple symbolizing the protective embrace of the Abba Krishna which beckons to those who suffer the travails of everyday existence or to those who savor the bounties of living and need to offer thanksgiving or seek preservation in their blessings can serve as a wide ranging magnet to attract people to its fold.

Chanting the Maha Mantras and glorifying the Abba Krishna Father God works for both the rich and the poor. A spiritual master in the level of the Guru is a holy man who communes with the Father in a plane that transcends all earthly and material tribulations. We cannot immediately achieve this level of meditation but offering our lives in pursuit of such a spiritual consciousness can give immediate beneficial effects in our daily lives.

Foremost are healthy eating habits. The Abba Krishna desires that we attempt with all our best efforts and sincerity to adopt a purely vegetarian diet. Remember that this is not a strict requirement to become a devotee or to advance in spiritualism. As long as we keep chanting the Maha Mantras as a continuous offering to God, we can be purged of the impurities arising from eating other creatures in our diet.

The good thing is that in our unsuccessful sorties to be purely vegetarian in feeding ourselves we somehow reach percentages where the presence of cholesterol rich meat is mitigated. Thus we become healthier and live longer to enjoy the comforts of being materially abundant in life. For the indigent the unending toil of having to scrounge for repast is rendered easier to reach as the price of vegetables is much more affordable.

The problem with seeking too much wealth as well as trying to cope with the lack of it is that it can impair the health with too much tension. A lot of heart attacks and strokes arising from high blood pressure can be traced to the rigors and strain of material pursuits. Rising above mental and emotional aggravation can be advantageous for cardiovascular health. This is afforded by transcendental meditation inherent in the chanting of Holy Mantras.

How such information like the above could be distributed to the most number of possible adherents is the compelling rationale behind building a majestic and resplendently white Abba Krishna temple in the middle of a blighted slum district. Pomp and ceremony coupled with dole outs like gift packs containing rice, noodles, sugar, and canned goods can draw the poor denizens to seek solace and revelry in its confines. Once they learn the substance of the teachings of the Abba Krishna and get involved in the chanting of Maha Mantras they will achieve a calmness of disposition that can give them more level headedness to rise above their failures and inadequacies.

For the poor their attention will be diverted from engaging in physical entanglement with the wife as a form of recreation leading to unwanted pregnancies. For the rich the debauchery of unbridled promiscuity with many partners that wreck the unity of the family will be minimized. Plus the wealthy can be given an outlet to reap good karma by parting with a miniscule portion of their budget for donations to the Church by helping build a temple for the slums as a concrete step to benefit the peace and order of the community.

Send your donations to Mahatma Andy AKA Dr. Andy Villanueva, Doctor of Souls and join his internet ministry of the God Particle of the Abba Krishna. Arrange the details by sending your email to ilurd_urmbwiesrd@yahoo.com.ph OR leverjos@gmail.com . You may also send it to JoseGodofredoRoxasLeveriza@gmail.com OR josgodfred_roxlev@yahoo.com.ph
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