Chanting Stories

Just a poem that I wrote awhile ago and finally found again.

A world divided by three kinds of people: The Gens, who are gifted by the Gods with magical abilities. The Idles, the majority, who are unable to use magic of any kind. The Passives, those who devoted their lives to learning and harnessing magic. But, that's only the surface of what happens in Iraezis, the Fading Land. The deeper you delve, the harder it will be to get out. Do you dare to find out?

A collection of positive quotes and messages from great souls (and me XD) to add a dash of happiness and love into the universe. I hope it brightens your day:) Also includes positive affirmations and tips on meditation✨ I will also be recommending some life changing books so look out for them!<3 Cover image: Self Realisation Fellowship- Lake Shrine Temple (Los Angeles) (credits: srf_lakeshrine instagram) (More information about the book is on the first page) In spirituality you are supposed to be practising "seva bhav" which means service to others, in this time of the pandemic, I obviously can't leave home for service but if I can provide happiness to others through this book then I will try my best to do it. This book is my service.🙏🏻✨

An explorer enters a forbidden cave and discovers an ancient skull that binds itself to him, awakening the whispers of something ancient and hungry beneath the earth.

THIRTEEN YEARS OF DUST is the intriguing, introductory novel for the Duke Bradley, Private Eye series. Duke is an egotistical, sarcastic, and obsessive ex-FBI special detective who got canned from the bureau for botching a decade-long investigation because he was blind drunk. It's a secret he has vowed to take to the grave, and only his ex-partner knows what really happened that night in Bay Springs, Mississippi. Now after a stint in rehab and losing everything, he is sober and will do what it takes to stay that way. Down on his luck, highly in debt to his ex-wife, and with a landlord just itching to evict him, Duke has devised a way to get some quick cash doing what he does best, solving murders. In a city full of addiction, he sets forth, determined to stay clean and not let anyone get away with murder I present for your consideration.

Om is one of the most important sounds in the universe and has been chanted for thousands of years. Mere chanting of Om can bestow us with sundry benefits. Read on:

Two bestie who fall in love end up going on a undue trip together after getting married. They searched a unique, unexplored and unchanted waterfall. Male Protogonist - You (Aarav) Female Protogonist - Me (Eisha)

The cabin air thinned, but the pressure in G3's chest had nothing to do with altitude. Beside her, the elderly priest's rhythmic chanting began to carve through the engine's drone; not as background noise, but as a low-frequency hum that made her skin prickle. She had worn her name, "Gayatri," like a casual accessory for eighteen years, a label she barely understood. But as the man's voice deepened, the cabin seemed to dissolve. She wasn't just sitting in seat 14A anymore; she was standing on the precipice of a secret she had carried her entire life.

The Vedic literatures are taught in higher planets also, as there is reference in the Bhagavad-gita (4.1) about the teachings to the sun-god (Vivasvan) by the Lord, and such lessons are transferred by disciplic succession, as it was done by the sun-god to his son Manu, and from Manu to Maharaja Ikshvaku. There are fourteen Manus in one day of Brahma, and the Manu referred to herein is the seventh Manu, who is one of the prajapatis (those who create progeny), and he is the son of the sun-god. He is known as the Vaivasvata Manu. He had ten sons, and Maharaja Ikshvaku is one of them. Maharaja Ikshvaku also learned bhakti-yoga as taught in the Bhagavad-gita from his father, Manu, who got it from his father, the sun-god. Later on the teaching of the Bhagavad-gita came down by disciplic succession from Maharaja Ikshvaku, but in course of time the chain was broken by unscrupulous persons, and therefore it again had to be taught to Arjuna on the Battlefield of Kurukshetra. So all the Vedic literatures are current from the very beginning of creation of the material world, and thus the Vedic literatures are known as apaurusheya (not made by man). The Vedic knowledge was spoken by the Lord and first heard by Brahma, the first created living being within the universe.

Marissa had always believed herself normal - well as normal as a Night Creature slaying, ghost seeing, gang leader could be. Until her world is thrown into a spiral. Her friends and family lied to her; on top of that, they aren't even human! Now, caught between Earth and her home planet of Crystal Glacier, Marissa Night must make a choice. A choice that no one can win.

Unearthed by a river's flood, a skull bound in ropes of many sizes lies intact, its knots carved with ritual purpose-bindings not to preserve the dead, but to imprison what still stirs within.

A brush with the paranormal takes Ruba to opportunities that she never thought she would accomplish. As Ruba is growing up and figuring her self out, she's sure that witchcraft is her thing. Not only is she practicing witchcraft, but she also practices Catholicisme. Will her mother be able to handle the truth? Casting ordinary spells and hex spells is just the beginning. Ruba is one mean and powerful witch but must conceal her power in order to live an ordinary life without anyone knowing except for her friends - Amy, Joseph, Willow and Michael.

Dark Moon of the Red Dawn A copyrighted © works by: LadyDawn. If say you are in the air one day flying high within the skies of the New Mexico mountains. It is a crystal clear day. The bright sun shining down on the land below. Now you just happen a chance to look down. While doing such, just happen to gaze upon a shimmer, playing upon the treetops. It is there one moment... then it's gone the next! It is just possible your mind is either playing tricks on you... Or you just flew over the land that time forgot... and or you were never meant to see. Or this never happened in the first place. The only way for you to ease your troubled mine is to come with me to the land of the RED DAWN and see for yourself. Then and only then will know for sure. Fasten your seat belt it is going to be a rough ride from here on out. Or not!