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Entries in this blog follow a pattern of evolving refinement of my capacity to Live, Experience, and Understand Universal Truth, Universal Law, and Universal Love as Self. You may find that reading any single entry is not unlike reading a random page from a book you have never read. It may or may not make sense. To pick the topic from the beginning, simply click on the link found under each entry's title, or... start with the very first entry and take it from there, or... visit the on-line store to download free e-book compilations of all entries.

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May the Father Walk with you,

Martin

Using beauty to hide darkness - part 2

Upon closer inspection of this beautiful container I realized that the expression of the horse's head was one of pain and discomfort. Very much identical to the ones Stormy May shows in her movie "The Path of the Horse" when she speaks of the abuse horses are being subjected to by riders.

Here is a side by side comparison between the horse in the container and an image from one of the mistreated horses depicted in the movie.


















The similarities are obvious.

Whoever painted the Father Christmas image was very observant and accurate. He or she painted it like it is showing the horse's anguish and pain caused by Father Christmas holding the reigns so tight. Now, why he / she chose to paint a Father Christmas holding the reigns so tight and causing pain to the horse is unknown to me. What I do know however, is that the brutality of this action is cleverly disguised by the beauty surrounding it.

This kind of disguise has been and continues to be used very effectively by darkness, death, decay, and destruction to hide their brutality, hate, and pain or to introduce deception into a completely benign practice or concept.

How could Linda and I not have noticed this in the container when we first bought it?

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