Virtual Ministry Archive

divine talk


Time to welcome divinity, most don’t get a taste of divinity, they are hopelessly surrounded by evil and I am sad for most souls out there that don’t get to feel and proclaim inner divinity
The reverend behind this blog is one of the closest beings to divine nature or god as most put it.
Only because I have faced death and life in totality and have surpassed all karmic obstacles to be a living breathing proof that divine nature exists
I think about how close I came to death on a daily basis
My self inflicted wounds about 15 years ago resemble the tau cross cut into both arms
A sad existence I have to say,
Most would say I would be deserving of my treatment given my karmic history
Mainly I broadcast that I have met divine nature and satanic nature in form on earth and nobody can say that especially any common blogger
If I was left to attempt harm on myself for I swear like 30 seconds longer I would be dead to the world at fifteen years old, much of my karma enveloped around this time but only came forefront after this attempt, I think I was mad at the world for inflicting so much trauma on me
Karma in a way cheated me, by being given out before I was able to commit personal sins
I have vague recollections in my life of stealing purses, going through a handicapped guys wheelchair for a few hundred dollars, going into locker rooms, taking things from people in libraries and universities
Hard to believe that karma would inflict so much harm on me before the fact
In a way cheated
I almost wanted to end my life, although I never had the visual choice to end my life, and maybe this is the illusion of society that your death is never forecasted but up to forces you cannot understand
I despise who I was, and am guilt ridden for my past, nobody can really recover from guilt or a life of crime that was not of your own intent
To tell you the truth it almost felt like I was a character in the sims
Maybe this is the vibe of the world, those that succumb to sublimination get lead everywhere by forces they cannot control and maybe this is the purpose of the matrix
To include everyone in the illusion without them knowing about it
I feel this sometimes, but also feel what everyone else feels, that you are left hopelessly alone to suffer in abject poverty and void of any realm of reality or divinity
It almost feels as if god or whatever has forgotten us to learn our lessons
Thankfully I was saved last minute by the guy I blame for my own choice to end my life
I don’t even know where I would be right now, probably floating around the astral world but that world doesn’t offer the same satisfaction as this world
So to be a divine being takes skill because in a schizophrenic type mind, it lays with each choice and how you deal with others and your kindness level
I only advocate for the future progression of your soul
Beyond this place
-          Shaun A. Delage


migledio theory

my life with you and shawnigan lake seems like a dream
when I look at your face all I want to do is beam
my life before makes me want to scream
when I think of you it is all pure steam
I imagine us getting married by a brook or stream
I also wonder about the world and its theme
when I wonder about us I tend to think in the extreme
little do I know all we can talk about is face cream
I think of our life downstream maybe if your name was
joaquim or karim
when I live our life it is simply supreme
like a laser beam
heavy on the shaving cream
and no extra sour cream
maybe next date is peach ice cream
or watching the tidal stream
who knows maybe we will go for
vanilla ice cream

- Shaun A. Delage


cat pamper

Belief in anything other than mystery and the supernatural seems to be illusion
Thinking back to my astral travels I can tell they are quite involved epic sagas
Most aren’t aligned with the astral worlds, which is sad
I don’t know what it is but some have far more superior blood than the rest or ancient bloodline, or better power animals that they haven’t offended in the process
I like to say I have a full astral body and not just a telescope per se because after the fact I remember having relations with many men
And most just have either a smaller sight realm or simply the telescope
I find it brutal to know that I cannot control my travels
I like to equate my astral sight to the multitudes of rave drugs I consumed rendering me fully aware astrally but I did walk a dangerous path
Which is why I advocate the use of herbs tonics and substances which will alter your consciousness and perception
Not going out to a street corner to buy smack god no, research the many herbs that are there to assist your astral sight
And I believe strongly that things like marijuana should be legalized along with 90% of liberal society
The biggest issue I see with that in the mainstream is that time would in effect slow down or alter or speed up at whim
Currently because it is illegal there is only traces of that confounding dilemma available
Smoke it when you’ve got it and smoke it till you’re a hundred
I don’t think big/pig pharma is to blame, I believe that the labs could offer some strains of marijuana that don’t give you tons of munchies and also the paranoia
Most people when they smoke, relate that it gives off a lot of paranoia
But…if you simply look at it as such then you are paranoid haha
It also gives kudos to realms of creativity, tantric psychic expression and the ultimate power – to be aligned with universal consciousness
And I don’t doubt it will be legalized in our lifetime
I just don’t want to be 75 yrs old before I can go buy a pack of herb at the gas/grass station lolz
Many people have their thing, like drinking wine, or smoking coke on the weekends or clubbing/energy vampirism, rave drugs or whatever or some are sex addicts some are food addicts so it is funny to be able to relay any sense of official standing on 420 if you just reach for the double vodka and juice.
We live in a very confusing time to be alive and much of the world is setup like this – like a dimensional playground and it seems the only ones able to enjoy the dimension to the fullest degree are the ones that sell pieces of their soul continuously or go right out and sell the soul and not many people know what it takes to sell a soul, my guess is it involves secret societies, blood, orgies and sacrifice along with some level of mutilation
But when you sell the soul your financed for life
Nobody gets this when they walk around, the system is setup for these hybridic rich people and not the actual human beings levels of your phone company or medical records or banking information on an official level are funny because there is levels to society that we don’t understand and there are levels that are untouchable
And there is untouchable or people above the law, thanks to politics people that get a 50 car motorcade when they go into another country and this is meant to dissuade the regular people into serving these initiated sellouts
We see fragments of universalism in our waking lives with major events and other gossip
The universe has a weird way of making amends to the greater populace
Definitely not a time to give up however
Keep going strong and don’t furget to smile at that cutie checking you out !
-          Rev. Dr. Shaun A. Delage 



ticking life






Well I cant help but feel somewhat nomadic lately, leaving home, moving into a mysterious and enchanted forest cabin in the woods, surrounded by birds singing, deer feeding,
Now I am off to Vancouver with a backpack and gonna stay there for 2 weeks or so
I really like catsitting because cats make me think about the nature of souls, I question why I wasn’t born a cat but I probably was, haha
Without cats and dogs humans would die (I am serious- we would lose many people if we didn’t have these loyal pets as our friends)
They are the soulmate you don’t have to win over, or the daughter or son you never could have, a shoulder to cry on, something to nuzzle into and something that loves you unconditionally
Part of me wonders if they are aware of exactly how expansive the world is, I bet when they walk outside they seem a bit schizophrenic. Humans humans everywhere they must wonder
I walk my cat in the forest and it seems like the three souls that needed to unite through a chaotic millennium shift did happen and needed to happen
I strongly believe my new man has the forecast to be long term, while I am throwing out titles like roomie and room mate I understand deep in my heart that he has the qualities I have been longing for and searching for in a man
Everyone has things they are dealing with but my out of the blue bursts of schizophrenic and imaginative dialogue has him on his toes, I see an equal exchange of enlightenment between us and an equal level of communication and I see him as equal and he sees me
I am going to miss my forest nook, my barn cat/stew cat and my new mysterious aquarian
He almost gets to witness the madness of an aries world
Welcome to ARIES 2012 haha on top of it all I turn 30 tomorrow
Kind of an epic bday
My last living situation was stable and materialistic
Now I give it more stability more serenity and more spirituality
I only believe in love above all else, and that makes me an oddity in the world, I have seen the evils of wealth and it isn’t really much I want to obtain in that department
It would be nice to be wealthy don’t get me wrong but I think you have to learn some serious life lessons to effectively handle wealth and do well with it otherwise you end up some sellout old hybrid reptilian
It is tough to go through the world being out of touch with reality but I only have searched for things that would bring me enlightenment
Part of me moving to a forest cabin with a beautiful man is the work of the divine in my opinion
It is the manifestation of my hopes, goals, dreams and survival in case society goes nuts….but I am not in it for the survival although having a serene mountain man as my guide would be fortunate
Somebody that knows how to cut down a tree, trap a rabbit, caulk a gun, plant veggies, pull weeds
Somebody that has made their life as serene as possible is the most fortunate circumstance
But that is not what I was hoping for. What I have been longing for is a man to love and respect me that is kind, sincere, honest, happy, caring, sensitive, and skilled in his own regard
I have no idea how to paint a bathroom or fix a shelf likewise he may get a few chapters penned the wrong way in his novella but we each bring enlightenment to each other
My greatest fear it seems is being loved, I have been loved at times but it was always a different love, a material love, a forgotten love, a painful love, a strictly sexual love, a poor love
But to find an impressive smile and an immaculate being was my only goal, honest eyes, caring nature
This is what people sing about
Now I am in Vancouver and I will be here for a few weeks
Expect some more discourses because I will have time on my hands
Happy spring blogbuddies
-Shaun A. Delage