The psychedelic frenzy of Gabrielle Valentine. Liberal, Vegan, Recovered Alcoholic.  Survived bizarre and abusive relations with a Catholic Filipino ex, foreclosure, medical issues, bankruptcy, house fire, unemployment.  Ponders theology, philosophy and the Huffington Post. Oh, and Jon Gosselin.  Married a Fine Ass Romantic Pseudo-Italian. Bore him two offspring. Dislike cooking with a passion. Michael Moore is the new Ghandi. Love to sing & dance in dilapidated minivan.  I am alive therefore I am fierce.  Powered by coffee and zen buddha.  And lots of starches.

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Thursday
11Mar2010

The Intention Experiment: Science is literally proving the power of faith/prayer/thought. Which is all the same, despite your religion! And: an update on where I'm at with my personal spiritual growth.

Dan Brown wrote about The Intention Experiment in his book, The Lost Symbol.  Naturally, the website has grown exponentially. 

In real life,

"Lynne McTaggart, architect of the experiments, is working with leading physicists and psychologists from the University of Arizona, Princeton University, the International Institute of Biophysics, Cambridge University and the Institute of Noetic Sciences.These experiments are being run at McTaggart’s seminars and conferences and on the web, and have produced extraordinary results.

This is not about sending intentions to make a million dollars.

The targets are only philanthropic: healing wounds, helping children with attention deficit or patients with Alzheimer’s, counteracting pollution and global warming."

GUESS WHAT?  THE EXPERIMENTS USING THOUGHT ON TARGET SUBJECTS ARE WORKING. 

It is now scientific FACT that our thoughts can affect plant growth, water composition, healing and more.  And guess what?  All outside of organized religion! 

Imagine the implications!  People coming together through their intended thoughts for a good purpose. 

This brings me to the power of prayer, blessings and where I'm at with my personal spiritual growth: 

First of all, I found MormonStories.org to be a life saver.  The pain of breaking apart from the LDS church is traumatic.  It hurts and often and most importantly: it's unnecessary.  It didn't have to be so painful.  People in our Ward avoid us now.  They fear us.  And none of them have even read my blog. 

In actuality, we WANT to be CLOSER to Christ, to come to know Christ.  Leaving was, for us, the way to achieve this.  Neither of us had grown much spiritually in the last 6 years through similarly generic lessons.  I'd been through Gospel Principles several times already or missed lessons altogether being in my Primary callings.

We WANT to have an unobstructed path to our creator.  And you know?  I think many Muslims, Hindus, Buddhists, and Catholics do too.  "Christ" to them may be a different name or form but it's all the same in the end.  I believe then that it's detrimental that the Mormon church claims to be the only way.  What this does is create a sure path towards Atheism upon leaving.  I struggled for a month with thoughts of Atheism.  I can absolutely understand how many who leave the church feel hopeless and simply stop looking and stop trying, yet they must leave, for whatever reason: homosexuality, etc.  I'm sad for these people because it doesn't have to be this way.  And we don't stand for our Government being screwed up, so why our church?  What I don't understand is how so many can sit back and put a pair of blinders on when so many within the church are hurting this way: leaving or "going inactive".  In my opinion, the leaders can and should do something to combat this.  That they turn a blind eye to say, Glenn Beck for example, is beyond me.   

I believe organized religion is what creates obstacles that stand between humans and Christ/God/Buddha - or whatever you worship. 

There is meaning to life, there is meaning to the universe, we were created.  But when you've got judgment, rules, rituals, regulations, tithing, temple rituals, meetings, more rules, more meetings, kids, families, etc; it is DAMN HARD to see through all those obstacles!  There is a lot of guilt, pressure, and culture that don't lead us to Christ.  Instead, those things keep us busy, without time to think straight or the money to pay our bills.   

Because of the guilt, pressure, and culture, I feel Christ gets put on the backburner and you start feeling a little more elite - it's as though you're part of a country club which, so long as you follow ALL the rules, you're accepted.  

The problem here is that people start becoming arrogant and judgmental, feeling they are entitled to be because they know their club is the only true one.  I even did it myself for a while.  I felt like part of an elite club, and even more so, because I was both liberal and Mormon.  Special, I was.  Better, even, I believed. 

Not so.  And, shame on me for ever falling into this trap.

MormonStories.org has helped me understand that I am far from the only person who understands this.  I am far from the only person who has left for the same reasons.  I AM okay.  The devil DOES NOT have me in his grasp (in fact, I feel more in tune with my spirituality than ever before in my life). 

But it will be a constant struggle around people I know who still believe I've lost it.  Who think I've "gone astray".  Who think the devil is guiding me down the wrong path.  I liken this to the time I KNEW I did not love my abusive ex-boyfriend.  I knew I needed to leave him and then, upon doing so, having him and his family and a HUGE group of people turn on me and never talk to me again.  It's hard.  It's a difficult place to be in.  And I'm sorry if I've come across as an angry bitch, but you know?  This is important stuff.  It's life altering.  Many people fall into depression.  There is guilt and sadness.   Families are torn apart.  There are hundreds of thousands of people like me, feeling this way.   And it doesn't need to be this way.  But change must come from within the walls of the church, through it's members and most importantly: their leaders. 

I like MormonStories.org because it brings me to terms with the hurt and anger I feel over this happening in our lives.  We don't look at our temple photos hanging on the wall with happiness any longer.  Instead, we feel hurt.  Betrayal.  Sadness. 

My point is this: it doesn't have to be this way.  Mormons feel too threatened by what is a normal process of a member searching for true knowledge of their churches history.  They want to turn away and not look and see the facts.  They dub it "anti".  Well, it's not.  What exactly IS anti?  Negative, maybe, but "anti"?  So labeling ANYTHING non-positive as "anti" when it's a historical fact is judgmental, too. 

So anything negative is "anti"?  But what if it's also fact?  Is it an anti-fact?  But the positive facts get to be true facts?  I honestly don't understand it.  I'm coming to terms with it all, though. 

Anyway, the reason The Intention Experiments work is through the power of thought or faith.  The Intention Experiments (Noetic Science) is proving that faith and/or the power of thought can be backed up by science AND that it exists outside of any specific church.  Scientific proof! 

It proves, quite literally, that the LDS church is NOT the ONLY way.  It may be a good way, but it's not the ONLY way.  And I don't write that to be haughty or rude.  I write it to reaffirm that I and others who leave aren't always leaving to sin.  We are leaving to be closer to Christ.   

Some choose to stay.  I have chosen to leave.  Since we've stopped going to church our visiting teachers have sent letters saying we've only learned half truths and that the adversary has gotten to us. 

This couldn't be further from the truth.  When I have more energy, I'll write them a kind letter.  For now, all I can say is that I, personally, had to leave to find Christ.  Some, who fit into the culture better than I did, may find Christ while in the LDS church.  Some who have never even heard the name Christ, in another distant country may find him just as well.  And you know?  Their prayers and blessings are answered all the same.  I'm confident ours will be as well. 

Sunday
07Mar2010

That One Time I was Interrogated By Airport Security For Hiding (Real) Weapons in My Purse

Back in the day, I was a travel agent.  I worked for a busy and successful travel agency.  They built a call center in Boise, Idaho and I happened to live in Boise, Idaho with my (now ex-) husband.  I worked two jobs (even three at one point) to pay the bills.  This was after he'd rented a house beyond our budget without even going inside.  He simply signed the dotted line because it had a yard for our two dogs.  Imagine my surprise upon seeing the 1950's style kitchen with a shorter-than-I-fridge that was missing a freezer.  Then there was the creepy landlord who came by often and just hung out in the basement.   We never could figure out what she was doing down there.  But she had this little locked closet down there. 

So I worked nights at this travel agency because it was a 24/7 call center.  I had to leave the secure office to use the bathroom at night, which was in the hall of the other office buildings.  It was terrifying. 

So I got a heavy metal asp, a knife and a big can of mace.  Each time I needed to go to the bathroom, I ran with one of the three weapons in hand.  I raced back as fast as possible.  Safe!

Then, I purchased a ticket to fly home to see my mother.  Without thinking, I took the purse that carried the asp, knife and mace. 

I walked through the security scanner. 

The guards came up and secured me, taking me to a closed room. 

I was shocked.  I had no clue why they were taking me.  I thought maybe it was a random search or something. 

They emptied my purse in front of me and my face turned about 100 shades of red as they pulled out the asp, knife and mace.  I laughed because I can hardly ever keep a straight face about anything.  They did not think the situation was so funny.  I tried to stop smiling.  The thought did not even occur to me that I even had these in my bag or that they would be questioned!  Which I instantly realized was completely stupid of me for not realizing!  I was using them for my own protection, after all, so they were like my chapstick - something I carried with me all the time and didn't think twice about. 

After a lot of angry, barking questions on their part and embarrassed explaining on my part, they confiscated the weapons and let me get on the plane.    

It was embarrassing.  So was my five month stint as a massage therapist in Boise.  But that's another blog post.   ; )

Wednesday
24Feb2010

Vegan Cupcakes: Fun Treats That Make My Kids Stay Calm and Quiet! So I Can Do Something (Usually Clean) For Five Minutes. Sometimes *TEN* Minutes!

 This is a neat book!  Both of my kids have a constant sweet tooth and I've been in search of some easy recipes I can make quickly that I won't feel too guilty feeding them.  Or myself. 

Because Mama's got a sweet tooth, too.  Naturally.  ; )

I love that this book starts with a general how to/introduction of vegan baking and graduates into stages from there: basic, classic and fancy. 

And I mean these cupcakes get fancy.  I'm sticking with the basics, myself, but you might like trying one of these gourmet styles:

Apricot-Glazed Almond Cupcakes

Dulce Sin Leche Cupcakes

Lemon Macadamia Cupcakes with Buttercream

Orange Pudding Cupcakes with Chocolate Ganache

Chai Latte Cupcakes

Pistachio Rosewater Cupcakes (huh?! I haven't the slightest)

Each recipe can be tailored to fit diabetic and allergin needs.  Pretty cool book, if I say so myself.  Also: there is a version called Vegan Cookies Take Over the World. 

But wait...I HAVEN'T MENTIONED THE TOPPINGS SECTION YET! 

Tbe Frostin's and Fillin's chapter covers ways to top each cupcake.  And of course, you can mix and match till your heart and tummy are content.  Yummy.

You can find the book here for about $10. 

(No, I'm not making money on the amazon link, so click away.  LoL.)

Love Gabby

{Lyrics of the Day}

Humidity is rising - Barometer's getting lowwwww
According to all sources, the street's the place to go
Cause tonight for the first time
Just about half-past tennnnnnnnnn
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining mennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.

It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen!

(I know, I know.  It seemed fitting, to me, anyway)

Thursday
18Feb2010

I Am Alive Therefore I am Fierce. And Bangin. And completely, utterly GANGSTA.

It's that time again, Dear Blog Readers.  Anyone still with me at this point will likely ponder why I have changed my blog.  Again. 

I've passed another season in the life and times of G. Valentine.

It's amazing to look back over my life and see how much I've learned and how much I've grown as a person, as a wife, as a mother. 

It's time to turn a new leaf.  All the essentials are still here for you to view if you wish. 

I've pondered the universe.  We are but a speck in this grand scheme.  I can't know much, but I do know life is amazing.  I want to live it to a new fullness and leave negativity behind me.  Blah. 

Thank you for following me on this journey of self discovery.  Blogging has been a way to help me quickly discover myself after years of self destructive numbness.  I now watch sad movies and actually cry.  I NEVER used to do that.  It's a beautiful thing, emotion. 

Love,

Gabby

{Lyrics of the Day}

"I used to be a little boy

so old

in my shoes

What I choose is my voice

What's a boy

supposed to do?"

Disarm ~ Smashing Pumpkins

YouTube: Disarm

I love this haunting song about growing up faster than you should have had to.