Dear Oprah

Dear Oprah,

This is a new year, and I feel the tidal wave of change coming upon everyone of us. Upon the lunar eclipse of the Virgo Moon I felt inspired by the stellar performance of a group of a small people gathered at an open mic at Cafe Voltaire in Benicia, CA.

People want me to get on your show. But that's okay. If I get to go on your show, that would be great. If I get to be part of your audience that would be great. However, I know I'm in divine time and divine place exactly where I am now. I like serving the communities I am part of--may be the political, spiritual, aritistic, or just community through friendship of two gathered at a cafe or over sushi.

I'm so in love with life right now. Perhaps you are tired of hearing stories with their pleas of help. Perhaps you are tired of people peddling their wares, products, services, self-discoveries so that you will be there grandstanding for them. I used to be one of those people. But now, I know better.

I am perfect, whole, and complete as I am simply because I am an individualized expression of the Spirit, some call God. I don't need anyone to tell me or remind me because I already have that gift, the grace to understand this that it is part of my essence, part of my very own marrow and being.

Still, it would be great to meet you in person. To shake the hand or give a hug to the one woman who has inspired others. Inspire comes from the root word that means "breath." You're refreshing breath of fresh air in that you focus on the Spirit of things.

I always wondered why the ghetto people poo poo you so much. But now I understand, people dis or disrepect or hate on what they don't understand. They can only understand in the level of their own belief or convictions. It's all good. Some people will eventually come around and understand the message behind your message. Others can remain blind, but the potential is still there.

I am surprised the gifts of the Spirit have brought me. I feel like grace is my giant birthday present to me. Now, I know what it's really like to be "born-again." I let go of the smaller ego self that was afraid of change, and I accepted my full potential and fully received the gifts of the Spirit. It was my willingness that made all the difference.

I currently am looking forward to graduate school and my new thesis on Philippine Spirituality and Healing Traditions. I want to document this on tape and make a movie. This is such a blessing.

In the past I was phobic about almost everything. I worried a great deal. I had so much fear I was in a state of paralysis. I was trapped in the prison of my own making emotionally, mentally, psychogically, and physically. Now, I have such a great freedom from the renewal of the larger Self, the quintessential Self, my Beingness.

I know you are busy. But maybe one day you will pay attention to this blog, this open letter to you and the world.

BE DO HAVE

Continue being the blessing that you are.

Sincerely,
Glynda

Dear Oprah
		~ Friday, February 22, 2008 Dear Oprah, This is a new year, and I feel the tidal wave of change coming upon everyone of us. Upon the lunar eclipse of the Virgo Moon I felt inspired by the stellar performance of a group of a small people gathered at an open mic at Cafe Voltaire in Benicia, CA. People want me to get on your show. But that's okay. If I get to go on your show, that would be great. If I get to be part of your audience that would be great. However, I know I'm in divine time and divine place exactly where I am now. I like serving the communities I am part of--may be the political, spiritual, aritistic, or just community through friendship of two gathered at a cafe or over sushi. I'm so in love with life right now. Perhaps you are tired of hearing stories with their pleas of help. Perhaps you are tired of people peddling their wares, products, services, self-discoveries so that you will be there grandstanding for them. I used to be one of those people. But now, I know better. I am perfect, whole, and complete as I am simply because I am an individualized expression of the Spirit, some call God. I don't need anyone to tell me or remind me because I already have that gift, the grace to understand this that it is part of my essence, part of my very own marrow and being. Still, it would be great to meet you in person. To shake the hand or give a hug to the one woman who has inspired others. Inspire comes from the root word that means "breath." You're refreshing breath of fresh air in that you focus on the Spirit of things. I always wondered why the ghetto people poo poo you so much. But now I understand, people dis or disrepect or hate on what they don't understand. They can only understand in the level of their own belief or convictions. It's all good. Some people will eventually come around and understand the message behind your message. Others can remain blind, but the potential is still there. I am surprised the gifts of the Spirit have brought me. I feel like grace is my giant birthday present to me. Now, I know what it's really like to be "born-again." I let go of the smaller ego self that was afraid of change, and I accepted my full potential and fully received the gifts of the Spirit. It was my willingness that made all the difference. I currently am looking forward to graduate school and my new thesis on Philippine Spirituality and Healing Traditions. I want to document this on tape and make a movie. This is such a blessing. In the past I was phobic about almost everything. I worried a great deal. I had so much fear I was in a state of paralysis. I was trapped in the prison of my own making emotionally, mentally, psychogically, and physically. Now, I have such a great freedom from the renewal of the larger Self, the quintessential Self, my Beingness. I know you are busy. But maybe one day you will pay attention to this blog, this open letter to you and the world. BE DO HAVE Continue being the blessing that you are. Sincerely, Glynda posted by Glynda at 9:30 AM