Sharing a link because they don't want you to see it.

Here is a video that the Scientologists are trying to suppress.

In one point of the video, Tom Cruise is laughing crazily and saying that he heard someone ask him, "Have you ever met an SP?" He laughs, claps, grins and says, "One day I want life to be like that." SP is a Suppressive person. That is, someone who speaks out against Scientology. Yeah, I think it's fucking spooky as well.

Tom doesn't meet SPs because nobody wants to deal with his crazy. There's no point in talking to him. It's better to talk to those that are on the brink of leaving anyway, those that aren't in Scientology's bubble of special treatment. Ask the lower ranking people how it is and you'll get a HELLUVA different story.

It cracks me up - Tom thinks the 'tech' (ways of converting a person) works every time. He wouldn't be able to convert me. To be religious for a moment (which is very very rare for me but I really mean it), I walk with Jesus. I live for love. And there's no love in taking every cent a person has ever earnt and making them your drone. (And yes, I hate TV Evangelists, they're bastards too). Trying to be close to God is free and always will be.

After the rain comes sun, after the sun comes rain again...

Oh man. What a fantastic evening! Me, my brother Scotty, my Dad and my two nephews all went down to North Cottesloe beach. It's my special place, my spirit place. Sadly there's sand covering most of my beautiful limestone outcrops, but they'll come back in the winter when the storms take the sand away. :D Now there's lovely little temporary shallow pools and lots of lovely soft sand. Worn rocks kind of stick out of the soft white sand under your feet when you're in the water. You can grip them with your feet in the swell. The swell was lovely - no dumpers! Just a lovely rolling swell that took you for a ride for a few metres then deposits you on the sand! :D A steep incline on the shore but nothing I couldn't deal with.

Oh there is nothing better for me, nothing better than floating in sea water and gazing at the sunset. The sky was such a delicious mauve colour and there were tiny dappled clouds glowing a fiery pink. When the sun set, for a moment it looked like a glowing, fiery ship on the horizon. It was absolutely breath-taking.

I love that I can experience that whenever I want to. That I can sit on a soft white sandy beach, roll in delightfully cool waves with a gentle breeze, bask in absolutely *perfect* weather for swimming. It's a blessing, an absolute blessing. Mum was saying today "Why couldn't my father have taken that turn to Canada?" (Grandpa was on his way to Canada when he stopped in Perth - middle of the summer, mind - and decided that it was perfect here and decided to stay). I am so very, *very* glad that he didn't. That beach is like my pulse.

Dad got some photos on my mermaid rocks. And in the little tide pools that had formed. :D I wished so much I had a tail to wear. I have to make mine soon as possible so I can go to the beach! :D