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House of Self, House of God Like a tree, stagnant by our roots we move to grow we separate, initiate, we choose my mother, my father, my child are all inside we must let go of our roots we must allow the tide we can no longer hide the truth from the naked eyes I am the mother, I am the father, I am the child embrace me, embrace me, embrace me for I am the truth you have sought to see I am the father, don't abandon me I am the mother, nurture me I am the child, I am destiny embrace me I am your king, in the kingdom within I am the child crying silently embrace the mind, embrace the body, embrace the spirit that lives within dance the prayer, regain your peace again choose to love the child again look within, focus inside can you see the child can you be the child can you be the child you hide inside can you love again, can you be proud, again I promise I will be right here by your side you are the father, you are the mother, you are the child I am alone don't leave me, I want you to believe me you will not deceive me, no more darkness for you to get lost in this journey, I am the light I am the Self you hide inside I am your guiding light I am the path and I am the guide I am the Self, I am the mother and I am the Child From the book Pattern Change Programming, Creating Your Own Destiny Author: Rose Parvin, 1994 Seven thousand Ghataeh Seven thousand Pieces of my body are written in blood on them pouring out of me in the midst of pain of the death and the rebirth and the denial and the loss of everything that I worked for, everything and everyone who ever meant to me. On a calling from within calling me and wanting me to rise to become the mother and teacher of the world to change and reform the Orphan World by singing my revelatory songs to the dying masses who walked soul-less, soul-less and spiritually dead I stopped my practice of counseling and wrote nine books and seven thousand pieces of me in poetry made from my body and my blood to promote universal spirituality and mass healing in a world that was dying only to be stopped by the powers of the time who wanted my miracle my science and technology they silenced me for seven years and spread my words claiming it as their own just because of fear of a woman who knew more than they had ever known and a woman who loved more than they ever loved and a woman who forgave more than they had forgiven even their self a woman who tolerated them more than their parents did and a woman whose words were the truth in their Lie Society and World they feared a woman feared that I might take control so they silenced me and kept me under the glass globe but still my voice was carried was carried by the wind and was given to my people spontaneously and constantly and this is how I rose once more and fulfilled my destiny a child is born to us and from that there is a new birth in my nations and my global family. Seven thousand pieces of my body are written in blood bringing to you all my dimensions becoming your mirror to see who you are beyond your names, beyond your titles, beyond your political games, and beyond your flesh in my Dialogue with my child in my dialogue with man and in my dialogue with God Seven years have passed and I have been on the cross to show my people the miracles that live within me and I share with the world with those who want to hear, those who are waiting for a new child and a new world a new child is born to us! and there is a rebirth of the souls everyone is blessed and forgiven once more Rose Parvin, 7/7/01
Roots of Being a third eye is watching you.... from above the garden The roots of any individual are not on a piece of land that carries the burden of the body, the body that exists only to embrace the soul, the soul that cannot be found in any house that confines any limits its universal wisdom and nurturance for all beings as a whole. The roots of any individual are found within the inherent core and beyond the flesh of color, gender, race or belief, where every being is intrinsically compassionate, wise, powerful, and equally created. From those roots only, as individuals and as nations, we can harvest the seeds of peace, progression, joy and mastery, joy and harmony. Let us all tell the gardeners not to mistake the crawling weeds of separation that separates flowers from one for the genuine roots that will harvest the tender blooms of the sacred seeds of unity and togetherness, that will bare the evergreen abundance of excellence in the designs and the patterns of all the wildflowers in the universe. Rest assured my little prince and little princess this gardener will stay up to guard the gate of heaven and to call on all the others together with their bare hands, they will fetch the water and with their heart and soul will dance, the mind-body prayer, and will pray ounce by ounce of that clear water, over all the thirsty flowers who have crumbled from the chill sleep well my prince, sleep well my princess a third eye is watching you from above the garden. From the book, Humanity Held Hostage the day America cried Author: Rose Assier Parvin
Only through me Don't cry for me my dear children, the truth is I never left you in all my troubles, of death and rebirth I was night and day, right here beside you I kept my silence to prove my promise. Don't cry for me Iran-e-man (my land Iran) I never truly left you I was night and day, right there above you you will reach power once again on earth only through me But you must make me your mirror I am a god-like flower and my heart is the place for all world children as one family on earth. Don't cry for me I'm back, I'm true Don't cry for me I'm here, for you! Rose Parvin, June 15,2001 The Priest Knows me The priest knows me, he knew me the moment he saw me He was chosen to Baptize me and to witness my rebirth and rising from my tomb of destiny. I am who I am, he knows me He threw down his Bible at the door after his sermon and said you have nothing if you have it all, if you have read all the books, and heard all the sermons, and prayed all the prayers, you have nothing if you don't know god, if you don't see god's face, in the color of eternity an old soul in a child, in a man or a woman, it doesn't matter, spirits don't have gender spirit is all light, all fire and all knowing, the messenger said that repeatedly if you don't see god's face, you haven't seen anything, he was hard on me he said, we broke you he whispered later, we broke you last time to have you be all here for us, all of you be the spirit, no flesh, no arrogance or mind power of an intelligent being I said to him calmly, I have been broken, on the cross, for seven years they tore me apart they ate pieces of my body, and they drank my blood, daily they laughed at me and they threw darts at me, they stole my life work and prospered from it, and grew in front of me, while they called me liar, magician, sick, black cat and crazy and when Diana died they called us both whores, independent women they censored and isolated me they dried up my roots and watched me perish my children separating from me loosing our home and all I had worked for all my life, dying somewhere in some motel, a woman alone in pain of betrayal of love and of truth, when her prophecy was love and truth on the cross, with a bloody heart walking behind the caravan, that was led by the light of my spirit, with my horse giving someone else free rides on my wing, tired of all the lies and deceptions corruptions and the power monopoly the thick wall of prejudice around me still keeping my grace and dignity so you see, you see -I have already been broken a woman who gave up all she had in the midst of success and mastery spending all of her last money on television programs that saved a nation from being bombed and kept the children from dying in wars, drugs, prostitution and poverty, to come out of the death, the gradual death of their spirit and to gain back their faith that there is a god and there is justice and to get back their lost rights and dignity I have forgiven everyone I have loved those who hated me perhaps too much, but how much is enough for loving unconditionally for as you said, I want to be close to all, so I came down from my heaven to be with my people and love them like no one has ever loved another being The Priests said prayers over my head and said I was Baptized with the holy water one said that he saw all white light, another said she saw fire around me burning the evil eyes another said we know you are chosen, the other saw me going, on a long journey over the stormy waters and before god I asked be my witness to these non-believers, for it has been seven years of being on the cross and I am tired of the poisonous air around me priests said you will never be the same and that you will talk a different language, and so I did. He gave me his Bible and I saw in it the word that came from within me the all knowing that took over my destiny was in the Bible as the god the one and only I knew I had the holy spirit, the living word within me I was born again, the old child of destiny, and everything around me was experiencing rebirth and becoming fresh, with a new beginning everything around me was becoming free, the fire burnt all that was not pure and all that was not holy the word stayed only inside of me And tonight he sat his wife on a chair and asked god to appear in the holy spirit and save his wife from the dead stuff and all the lies I found myself standing up with my hands open, my voice was strong, and told her in a command open your fists, let me fight your fights, I went forward and held her, she was like a helpless, lost lamb in mother's arms I told her that I loved her, she repeated my words, I love you, I love you, my body was like pure fire and electricity, my hands were singing for the sound was so loud I could hear my hands talk I held her hands and gazed at her eyes she was changed, the young woman never smiled, she had a big smile on her face and her face was lit up her husband knew what I had done for her, I had given her my own spirit until she gets her own I became her mother and gave her a new birth right then and there I held the man who got angry at me because I said I was born with the holy spirit inside me I told the old man that I loved him too. He too, smiled He told me I appreciate you coming to me and telling me that I said to him not to worry and not to get confused For I am not an ordinary woman everyone laughed in joy and appreciation of my nature forgiving and loving to the fault at times, for god does not compromise, but I have found myself compromising, at my own cost I read to them the part of the Bible that I had written for my daughter in her time of trouble a woman's husband had had a stroke three times today and she did not know Christ they prayed for her she was spiritless and unloved as if she had never been loved in her life I said to them how I found, my daughter's Bible when I could not read, the Bible that the priest gave me for the words were small and I did not have glasses and I could not buy another one the book came to me opened up in page 50 Isaiah that siad "Sing for joy, O heavens, shout O earth. Break forth with song, O mountains, for the Lord has comforted his people, and will have compassion upon them in their sorrow." "Yet they say, " My Lord deserted us, he has forgotten us." " Never! Can a mother forget her little child and not have love for her own son? Yet even if that should be, I will not forget you. " See, I have tattooed your name upon my palm and ever before me is a picture of Jerusalem's walls in ruins. " Soon your rebuild shall come and chase away all those destroying you. Look and see for the Lord has vowed that all your enemies shall come and be your slaves. They will be as jewels to display, as bridal ornaments. "Even the most desolate parts of your abandoned land shall soon be crowded with your people, and your enemies who enslaved you shall be far away. " The generations born in exile shall return and say, " We need more room! It's crowded here." Then you will think to yourself who has given me all these? For most of my children were killed and the rest were carried away into exile. leaving me here alone. Who bore these? Who raised them for me?" " The Lord God says, " See, I will give a signal to the Gentiles and they shall carry your little sons back to you in their arms, and your daughters on their shoulders. " Kings and Queens shall serve you, they shall care for all your needs. They shall bow to the earth before you and lick the dust from off your feet. Then you shall know I am the Lord. Those who wait for me shall never be ashamed." " Who can snatch the pray from the hands of a mighty man? Who can demand that a tyrant let his captives go? But the Lord says "even the captives of the most mighty and the most terrible shall all be freed." For I will fight those who fight you, and I will save your children. "Listen to me my people, my chosen ones. I alone am God. I am the First; I am the Last" Come all of you and listen. Among your idols, which one has ever told you this" The Lord loves Cyrus. He will use him to put an end to the empire of Babylonia. I am saying that I have called Cyrus and I have sent him on this errand and I will prosper him. Oh that you had listened to my laws then you would have had peace flowing like a gentle river and great waves of duteousness. " You are my servant. A Prince of Power" with god and you shall bring me glory," " you shll bring more than restore Israel to me. I will make you a light to the nations of the world to bring my salvation to them too." " Kings shall stand at attention when you pass by; princess shall bow low because the Lord has chosen you; he, the faithful Lord the Holy One of Isael, chosen you." " Your request has come at a favorable time. I will keep you from premature harm and give you as a token and pledge to Israel, proof that I will reestablish the land of Israel and reassign it to it's own people again. Through you I am saying to the prisoners of darkness " Come out" I am giving you your freedom. They will be my sheep , grazing in green pastures and on the grassy hills. They shall neither hunger nor thirst. The searing sun and scorching desert will not reach them anymore. For the Lord in his mercy will lead them beside the cool waters." And I will make my mountain into level paths for them; the highways shall be raised above the valleys." See, my people shall return from far away, from north and west and south." Then I sat on the chair and talked about my dilemma of a man competing with my god who does not understand pure love who wants me to compromise myself T he Priest said god does not compromise you must dump what competes with god he read to me from the Bible not to join unequal yoke, do not join a non-believer a man who wants me to join him with his wife and his lovers or he will keep censoring me keeping me in a glass shell telling my people lies about me promoting prostitutes and clones of me who have stolen my life work and prosperd from it while throwing stones at me denying my existence assassinating my character the man who loves me who believed in me and came to me to promote me and my mission of the truth and love, my peace and reform program, Universal Spirituality, the true freedom and democracy, one world, one god, and christ-like-ness of a world that is dead in spirit but I was an independent woman a scientist, a philosopher a teacher and a guide who was not and is not, dependent to any cult, yet he tried to destroy me and claim my mission as his own he claims to be me he said again you have a difficult choice your life is in this man's hands I said I love him too he said it is your choice but god does not compromise! I told him what if god wants me to love him he is my soul-mate we are partners, he lied to me at first he said god does not compromise And so, I left saying I shall not compromise! at home, in the radio angels sing giving me his message of love and compassion and yet the night story is about a woman lover who ends up being a killer that is what they have done to my people for seven years they have made angels from prostitutes who come between me and my people and steal everything in their way and they make a killer, of the virgin marry and the child being born again I think to myself does he love me enough to respect my identity and my mission and not deny that he is my partner? in equal dignity and respect? the woman who is committed to her mission and was when he met her or is his love a selfish love of the evil? only this afternoon he was worshipping the prostitute he had created in order to humiliate me and deny me from my people, entertaining them with promotional clones of me what kind of a love can that be? god has been denied for centuries by evil and the man-made stony animals substituting god while they were constantly crying why they are not blessed by god's eternal divine love! god says if you love me you must obey my commands and my inner laws of ethics and god does not compromise! god makes the chosen one to suffer to become a perfect leader god is great, there is only one god, god has no associates. I am the one, I am the way. the light and the lantern god is fire for the sinner and water for the believer you came to me as a believer to help me spread my word you took the sacred word and claimed it as your own and called your act an act of love to prove to me that you are the one for me Seven years of my life is spent on forgiveness, patience, tolerance and guidance of a man who has taken from me everything that belongs to me my voice is my birth right and and my life work are the fruits of my vine, the grapes that give life to all the children of humanity I have proved to you that I am true, you are my witness that I am real all that you have taken from me has worked miraculously and I have been flying with the cross, with thecage taking your hand and my people to the spirit beyond the flesh, to the life of eternity I am the one and I am the way, the veiled truth, unveiling as we speak through the two way mirror I must spend with my people in a direct relationship the time you are taking from me, monopolizing my sacred knowledge as you keep my home under the glass globe of censorship, intelligence, tight control and security The Priest is right about everything except one thing He is looking for the words of the book in me. He is not looking in the words for me He says there are times where the word is without the presence of god and at times the presence of god without the words and looks at me and says you are the presence of god without the word but the presence of god is the word I am saying the same thing, I just don't know the number of the verses I was saying the word before I read the Bible Now I know that I have the living word, inside for all I say is in the Bible I say to him loosing my patinece you are in the presence of god he says tell me the verse and the chapter I have not heard anything more ignorant than that god is the living word god is the word god does not have to know the verse and the chapter of the book somebody else wrote in his name the words confirm the presence of god to others and to god as witness to the truth but all the history is a lie tailored to those who rule earth at the time books are burnt every time one ruler succeeds the other Massiah was a woman to begin with and came from Persia and her name was Mytra the massiah was a woman for god is a spirit of man and woman god has the world in her stomach, she is always pregnant, the world is god's stomach! I had the world in my stomach I brought it out, I gave the world a new birth I am the mother of the world. I have the holy spirit inside my life is my witness to the truth and the living word as witness and guide But that session is not the place for me I don't want to shatter the lives of little people with little faith who believe in god with their own limitations let them learn their way and imagine god in their own way and believe in god in their own way if they hurt enough or they believe enough they will come and seek me on their own I will not be in a place where I am not accepted, understood and treasured seven years of being on the cross is enough for a second life time. Rose Parvin 6/28/2001 And the Living Bible page 50 ISAIAH
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A Rose, as your heart True democracy, freedom and evolutionary revolution begins from the heart of every person. for a heart is a place for the soul In a soulless society and world, there is no true freedom. So take my heart, my children and make it the home for your soul and until your own heart beats for others take hold of my heart and become god-like, my children keep my heart and believe its your own. drink from it, all of the blood eat my pieces of my body pouring out of me like verses of poetry and become like me as I am bleeding on the cross for you to see what it is like to be me! I have not been here by you no one has silenced my screams my voice of the injured humanity I am here by choice for you to see yourselves denied and forgotten, buried inside for I am who I am I am you and you are me we are all from one and one from all we are the evolving dimensions of existence and humanity. Rose Parvin - June 19, 2001 To Our Children Creators of Tomorrow This is my legacy that I leave to my children, Shaun
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that we From the book: Pattern Change Programing, Creating Your Destiny Author: Rose Assier Parvin The Word My friends, The word is love, the word is god the word is truth unveiled, once more to show the word was there when no one was from the start the word is god, god is love, god is truth unveiled, once more to show the word was there was the first and last in the universe and inside our heart the word is god the spirit that lives beyond the space and time the flesh is a wall that divides our bodies but the soul is the spirit that holds us together as a whole- as a whole when we know our self we can see the soul we can hear the word in our heart like fire flowing in glowing out writing our destiny on the stone Like Moses we bring the law from the god inside Like Mohammed we show the world there is justice, there is god Like Jesus we fulfill the law we become godlike and capture the heart of nations with love- from concurring each heart from seeing the rights and dignity of a child all the books know the word all the books were our guides at a time the word is love, is truth, the word is justice, is balance is the flowing spirit like ocean like holy water like a holy Rose bringing the message bringing the holy spirit in a Scientific Prophecy a child is born to us a child is born to us with the holy spirit inside a child is born to us with Merry and Joseph as the parents as the wings of god for god to fly as the bird who will take the angels home this time a child is born to us that child is the living god the word is the truth, the truth unveiled the word is love the word is god! I am the word I am the child I have the Holy Spirit inside! Rose Arvin, 6/27/2001 Prophetic Revelatory Poetry Fly my child, fly with me for the bird to fly, the wings must open wide for the tree to soar, it must root before for the sun to rise, the sun must set for us to talk, we must first be silent to become pure, you must sin and repent to have control, it is better to surrender to be perfect, you must fall and break to be universal, you must be native to be free, you must belong to see, close your eyes you will be with me to better see me, move away from me to be truly present, become absent to laugh, you must know pain you must die, to be born again to have your self, let go of the self to be god, you must be child again to be Christ-like, you must let go of imprisoning god in limited frames God is not Christian, Christ is just a name of a body purified, with the god's soul in a frame I went on the cross for you to be free do not kill me again because you fear freedom you fear freedom my friends freedom is to accept the unacceptable freedom is to believe the unbelievable freedom is to dream the un-dream-able freedom is to know the truth of your self and to know the world inside and bring it out in the most creative ways that creates perfect unity with you, your environment, those you love if you can sing or dance from the heart you have prayed in every chance with your god freedom is not to fear but to make love to your god freedom is to loose yourself in your god freedom is to surrender to your god freedom is to become your god but you must first know your god for what you don't know you cannot become and what you don't know you cannot let go in the end, you must be able to choose and flow with what god has given you as your destiny or or what seems at first as the easy way pay attention to your feelings they lead the way, they lead the way if you can forgive and if you can love if you can be yourself and you can survive you have found god, you have found god don't look too far, god lives within you, inside Rose Parvin 4/9/2001 against all odds I will ride for the path is so wide I will ride all alone against the odds till I find the color of my words in the face of the shy yes the truth is on my side and I will no longer hide for I am who I am I will not be put aside I will be in every word I will be the word that will teach and that will find that all men, women and children are equally compassionate and kind equally worthy of our love equally able in their mind yes the truth is on my side and against all odds I point the cane and part the tides that tear us all apart for there is only one God the spirit we all hold in the depth of our self and heart yes the truth is on my side and against all odds I will ride the hostile tide I will change its patterns to find love is all that we can mind yes the truth is on my side and against all odds I will ride I will ride I will ride come with me on my wing come with me let us rise together let me show you how wings can fly high next to one another let us prove that it is only love it is only love that is worth living for it is only love that exists it is only love that existed before and it is only love that will exist forever and for evermore it is only love that can bring peace back to earth and it is only love that is worth the fight Rose Parvin, 1996 Dialogue with Rose - Embrace me Embrace me with your kindnessAccept my different-nessMove away, move away move awayfrom the madnessI too am the like of youmy different-ness is notthe sign of separatenesstouch me with your compassionshed the block of prejudicesee me with your heartjudge me with your mindnot with your angernot with your hateI am the voice of your inner selfif you find me kindif you find me harshjust look withinjust look withinjust look withinto search for the answerEmbrace yourself, you are the truthembrace all that reminds you of youcome dance with me to our inner hymnsof the Mind-Body-Prayercome share with me the power of selflet's build a house of peace, togetherembrace me, Embrace your self,embrace, my friend, embrace humanity,embrace the child of destiny,embrace your god withinFrom the book: Pattern Change Programming,Creating Your Own DestinyAuthor: Rose Assier ParvinPart I : A Preventive Measure:Moving Away from Repetitive Patterns of RegressionPlease see me Please see me Beyond my clothes, my nails and my hair please see me, and why I am here I went on the cross for you for seven years, once more for you to be free to love to love me and to love god through me and to love one another like you never loved before What more do I have to do what more do I have to say for you to know me you must know who I am for you have followed every step of me now hold my hands and pray with me pray that we will all love one another and that we will all be free! Rose Parvin, 6/28/2001 People Need a Hero People need a hero they all want to hear words of truth coming from you coming from you coming from me Is it hard to be you Is it hard to see People are depending on your honesty your honesty Is it hard to be you is it hard to see you and I, are one and one is all there is, all there will be so rise with me my child and fly with me, my child I will take you to where, you want to be where you can see you you can be you for only if, you can see you you can be you you can see me you can be me People need a hero And my child, my child The hero is you, the hero is me The hero is the spirit of humanity In all the children all the children all the children of our global family Rose Parvin, 1995 |
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