Monday, March 06, 2017

 

IF I WAS A WEED

🙋
 
I love gardening.  Perhaps you do too?
It is amazing how well my weeds thrive!!!
They have eternal strength to make it through all attempts at getting rid of them.
I, on the other hand, am a senior gardener and do not have their eternal strength!
If I was a weed, how much stronger, more hardy, and energetic would I be?  The minute you pick me from the ground, I begin growing.  When it rains we grow up overnight!
If you poison me I come back.
Perhaps you thought about the subject before?
But... if I was a weed, how much better off would I be than the aging and foolish gardener who is writing this?? :-)
 

Friday, March 03, 2017

 

SITTING SHIVA FOR A LOVED ONE

 

 
 
 
 
 
People have devised so many ways to deal with death of loved ones.  In Tibetan Buddhist tradition they do a sky burial. Some believe in cremation.  Others bury immediately and SIT SHIVA.  Still others, make a huge celebration and view the body of the deceased. Whatever your beliefs, this is an emotional experience to be respected.
I recently lost a number of soul-beloveds, one right after another.  At first I thought I was doing o.k.  But then, it seemed like my body just collapsed on me.  From some place beyond most peoples' beliefs, I was told to SIT SHIVA. This spiritual custom is how old?  Perhaps even long before the Ancient Hebrews began doing this, it was practiced by the bereaved.  For me, when all else gives zero relief, it is a MUST do. There is some kind of closure to doing this act of respect and paying homage to loved ones. Whether human or even a cherished pet, SITTING SHIVA is an overt act of having to let go of what was, and accepting what is now.  I must tell you that at the end of this round of paying homage to my loved ones, I do have a better sense of closure.  Besides, for me, physical death is merely the beginning of attending a new school of challenging learning in the spiritual realms.  Please comment on your beliefs?

Tuesday, February 28, 2017

 

CANCER DOESN'T CARE - REPRINTING

Once again...
Vicious Cancer has claimed  treasures from Earthly life. Darlene Arden and her precious cat Aimee....
I love you both with all my heart. Until we are together again,
Rest in Sweet, Nurtured Peace. amen
CANCER DOESN'T CARE
It seems like the vast majority of my closest loved ones have crossed over from assorted cancers.  Needless to say, very few people are unscathed by this frequently fatal culprit.  I want to pay tribute to all I have known and cherished who didn't make it in this life and death battle.  GOD bless you.  Rest In Peace...

Felipe Yanez
Don Elliot
Aunt Bessie
Uncle Abie
Grandma Minnie
Grandpa Jesus
Great Grandma Monica Morgan
Aunt Norma
Uncle Herbie
La Rue
Celia Cruz
Aunt Betty
Cousin Gloria
Sandie Giordano
Sir Magick
EG
Calypso MonAmi
Cheyenna
Abby
Sherry
John's DAD
Sally's MOM
Tony
Walt
And to all those family of humans and pets I didn't mention who failed to survive this monster, I plan to party like mad with you when I'm called.  :-)
Love from RubyNorma *o*
Anonymous said...
WE JUST LOST BOTH OUR PARENTS TO CANCERS. NOTHING HELPED THEM. THANK YOU FOR POSTING WHAT WE DO NOT HAVE THE TALENT TO SAY PUBLICLY.  THE BEREAVED FAMILY OF M AND F


Wednesday, February 15, 2017

 

GOD

For me, GOD is Almighty, Inscrutable MIND of an eternal/infinite nature.  The concept is far too unfathomable for me to describe. YET, from personal and very lucid near death experiences plus a few ecstatic religious experiences, I know beyond any shadow of any human doubt that GOD is very real to me. Blest Be. *o*
 

Thursday, February 09, 2017

 

SOUL FRIEND

 
AS MY EARTHLY LIFE BECOMES LONGER ON THIS PLANE,  IT IS MORE AND MORE IMPORTANT TO RECALL WHAT AND WHO IS A LOYAL SOUL-FRIEND!!!
Those of you who know me well, will recognize that I am describing YOU! 
What do I value? Nurture, loyalty, compassion, respect.
These are only a few of the traits that brought me to adopt you spiritually.  You might be a blood relative or an adopted sister/brother. You might be a particular, revered pet, here or in Rainbow.  This kind of love knows no dimensional bounds.  I feel you in Rainbow and I feel you here.  Prayers go out daily for your well-being.   You mean so much to me that words alone do not say it all. Thank you for your love during the crisis times and the happy times. Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.  *o*
 
Anonymous said...
Those two soul-babies at the bottom are exquisite! If they are in Rainbow, then Rainbow is even more beautiful than ever. JK

Monday, February 06, 2017

 

CASE HISTORY CULT MAGICK

 
 
 
Many times in my career as a trauma therapist,
people have shared things that have me praying for God's guidance. Here is one such case history.
A little child of nearly three had this experience, and as an adult needed help to fathom the evil.
The little child is with the paternal grandmother and the grandmother apparently practices
European GYPSY BLACK MAGICK!
Grandma takes youngster to stove and puts child onto a step-stool. Grandmother says to child...
"And now Honey, we are going to teach you how to kill people!"  On the stove is an iron cauldron that smells awful with strange things inside of it.  The child is frightened and says, "Grandma, I am too afraid to do this."
From that day forward, this child was periodically beaten ferociously in front of the cult. Miraculously, the child didn't end up dead from the beatings.
As an adult, can you even imagine the need this patient had for trauma counseling?  That is only a small portion of what came to me over the years.  Please note that many never seek help.  I am requesting that your comments be short, w/o rage, and very clearly stated, in the event you too have had experiences of this nature.
Thank you.  Dr. RubyNorma Yanez
Dedicated to my departed soul-friend,
Dr. Jimmy Lee Choron
 
Anonymous said...
You just described my own nightmare childhood, Dr. Yanez. ANONDelete

Sunday, January 15, 2017

 

MY HEAVEN

Come with me to my heaven. It's a mindset of great happiness.  You see, it took a long time to arrive at this thinking, and I wish to share. In my heaven, every being who has shown me love, kindness, charity, respect, nurture... they are all there for me.  All that has beauty, sight, sound, taste and tactile, stunning aroma, and lest we forget extrasensory perception(s), you are in my heaven.  The greatest of Mother Nature which thrills me still, you are in my heaven.  Laughing until it brings tears of ecstacy, you are in my heaven. My loved ones on Earth and in spirit, you are in my heaven.  There is no crime.  There is no war.  There is no lying. There is no suffering.  All that is true in the right and perfect way resides in my heaven.
Thank you for listening, and joining me where it is so simple, so precious, so GODLY!!!

Wednesday, January 04, 2017

 

LEGACY OR NEGACY WHAT WILL HISTORY WRITE

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Here is a true story about an ancient Egyptian Pharaoh named Ramses.  He was worshipped as a  living god.   Ramses told his people, upon return from war, that he won!!!!!  Later on, it was revealed in ancient writings that in fact, he did NOT win.  The battle with the supposed enemy was a truce and neither side actually won.   How common is it for rulers to lie through their teeth over and over until the lies become the known truth?  hahahah
VERYVERYVERY common!!!!!
Has anything actually changed in our time? Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo
What will history tell future generations about the newest rulers?  Well this depends on who is writing the historical records.  Usually, it's the winners.  Usually it is from a male standpoint.
As a woman who has been very politically active, it is not fair, true, or Karmically right to only have a man's view of history.  What about all the armies through the millennia who raped and plundered, with women and children faring the worst? What about Genghis Khan's hordes who believed the more they raped, the more they won, since.... the progeny would be Mongolian, genetically? Did you know that I carry these Mongolian genes from my family who were Far-Eastern-Russians?
Today you have this concept ruling many who fight and slaughter in the name of...
RADICAL AND EVEN NON-RADICAL Islam.
So... who will ever tell the real truth to you?
For sure it will not be your rulers.  For sure it will not be the liberal media.
In closing, I beg you to think for yourselves, read, research, and never stop!  Didn't the Nazi Germans believe they were right?  And finally in the end, were they???
 

Saturday, December 24, 2016

 

HERE IS TO OLD AGE

 
 
 
Just learned George Michael died at 53. Another gifted but tortured soul.  RIP... Oh how we loved your music!!!! RubyNorma *o*
 
 
 
 
 
Here's to old age! Yes I know, it might come to you with aches and pains. Too many of those pictured above would have loved the opportunity of getting old.  It wasn't their KARMA to do so.  Each and every one of you is planted in my heart and soul. Thank you for your love and special visits to comfort me. Thank you for any kindness you have shown. I still pray for you, and miss you.
Love from whatever purpose I played in your lives.
Whether I was your human MOM, your child, your cousin, your relative, your friend, or your caretaker... know that you were, and are, very important.
 
Anonymous Anonymous said...
Oh Dr. Ruby, this brought me to tears. Thank you for being so sensitive, caring, articulate, and above all, such a really good blogger.



Saturday, November 26, 2016

 

FIDEL CASTRO

Hola Fidel.  They just announced on TV news that you died. Trust me Kiddo, your legacy will live on.
EVIL is not something that likes to die easily!
Do you remember my family Fidel? 
Yanez Pelletier? Do you remember what you did to them? How could you when you are so busy being judged for which gradation of HELL you will pay your eternal dues in?
I shall spare my readers most of the gory details.
The man in the middle of the photo below (my brother-in-law) saved your life when Batista put you in prison. He was in charge of that prison.  
I loved my brother-in-law Jesus aka Chu-Chu, very very much. So much so, that we communicated telepathically!
Little did my brother-in-law Jesus Yanez Pelletier know, when he refused Batista's orders to poison you, what was to come. He was sent by you to solitary confinement on The Isle of Pines for eleven horrendous years.  That entire time, to save his sanity from solitary, Jesus drew pictures on the walls.  So was his brother sent there to starve and be experimented on.  Some loyalty you showed them. So what if my family didn't want to be Commies. 
Yes, Nixon also didn't know what you were to become.
Here are some of the people you caused exponential horrors to.
Felipe Yanez Pelletier, my long deceased husband and his parents and siblings owe you plenty.  Even I suffered greatly knowing what you did to them. You only think you got away with all the murders and torturing.  You did not! There really is a GOD!
There really is Universal Eternal Judgment!  May you reap exponentially,  what you have sown down here on Earth. And YES, as you were quoted saying, COMMUNISM FAILED!!!  When your comrades join you in HELL, and many of them are in the highest political American offices, as well as famous actors, they too will face judgment.
One of the last things my dying husband ever said while the Cancer ate him to death was...
"I FORGIVE FIDEL CASTRO."
Well MONSTER IN HUMAN ATTIRE, I DO NOT! 
 

Dedicated to all those who lived through and died from Fidel Castro, his comrades, and the morons who followed him, and still do.  May Cuba one day be free of its constant violent dictatorships! amen
 Anonymous said...
My family and I also suffered terribly under Fidel, and Batista was another monster. Cuba needs a miraculous intervention from Dios! ANON

Tuesday, November 22, 2016

 

THE CARETAKER

I DEDICATE THIS TO ALL WHO HAVE EVER BEEN, OR ARE NOW, THE CARETAKER OF LOVED ONES. 
Be they human or pets, their spirits know you tried. The photos below are only some of the loved ones I was primary caretaker to in my long life... and also, of those souls who took their final breaths in my arms.  This nursing journey began as a very young child.  Being the first born female slotted me to be the family caretaker when people were ill.  Yes, it was quite daunting for a young child to wrap bloody surgical wounds, feed, and give tender care to my relatives and pets.  I'd come home from school and do the nursing when it was called for.  Sometimes it was completely thankless, or even rewarded with mean and biting insults by the anger of a very sick person..  Other times it was worth the efforts. In my family, "thank you" was rare to mostly non-existent. 
I bid you the courage  to do your jobs with those you love.
Dr. RubyNorma Yanez, CH.t
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Anonymous said...
Right now I'm at my wits end. Taking care of two parents with Dementia is as you said, very daunting. Thank you for understanding. Yes, I too am the first born female. Meena

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