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Lorredian Discipline
Lorredian Discipline
Lorredian Discipline
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Greetings to you readers who respectfully immerse yourselves in this novel as it narrates your earthly life, because of our individual instructions, chosen from our varied family teachings.
Lorredian Discipline with its real reflections of our Age, and thanks to a parallel unconscious of the soul, creates a new entity; giving shape to an innovative path of dialogue evaluated by the faith - the prayer - ideas - love - and dreams. A novel elaborated with the collaboration of yours and my creativity, guided by the understanding of various concepts, revised by the Discipline of a fanciful story. Lorredian Discipline also seeks to revive and sustain our peace and quiet by healing the anxieties and human illusionistic depressions of today.
LanguageEnglish
Publisherlfapublisher
Release dateAug 27, 2020
ISBN9788835884859
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    Lorredian Discipline - Giuseppe Manna

    GIUSEPPE MANNA

    LORREDIAN DISCIPLINE

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    Giuseppe Manna

    Lorredian Discipline

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    Introduction

    One day, not far from our current historical period, a man with a strong, weak and wise soul made his first accommodation on this planet called earth.

    In the past he was a warrior, a peasant, a master of magic or perhaps taking a step back we could find out; but for now we keep calling him a simple baby born in this era...

    I introduce myself, I am his soul, I can understand who he was, who he is and who he can be,and thanks to my help I can give him the strength to live. I am his subconscious, I am the power, I can advise him projects, I am also the one who does not dictate the right and the wrong to grow his knowledge, yes I can!!! I am not a divinity from the past, I think for you I can be clearly understood as an identity.

    My name is Lorra (an emotion desired by God, in an indefinite time, which had a beginning without ever understand its end, because Lorra is an experience common to all). I am in each one of you, I speak to you but simultaneously I am not one tangible presence, I can only tell one of my stories, among the many experiences, and remember them only if I request it. For now I will tell the story of an ordinary being born in a day for you current.

    I have been looking for a long time for a man who understand me and live my spiritual strength, and I found it in He (the writer). He was weak and from now no more, since I can manage him and control him in his awareness which he is proud of... After long years I’ve found the knowledge and experience to introduce me, Lorra.

    I remember my name and my past lives and I think I remember probably not future lives but perhaps of some planets beyond the terrestrial species (which is extraterrestrial, I don’t know) judge for yourself!?

    The mind and psychic state of this person they are very large and at the same time confusing. He knew about me and was aware of an incorporeal force, but so far only managed to adapt and to formulate various hypotheses that I myself give him with love. For him I can be the fruit of his own imagination or I can be the capacity to fantasize or simply with love I can say to him: you are I.A.S.C.I.M.A. - son of a model of life, Lorra.

    In this era I was born in a rich family context on one hand and poor on the other, which taught me various features to take in consideration.

    At the age of 4 my trauma started; as I walked the streets of my dreams, I saw a refuge similar to superhuman heat, perhaps it was the strength of a missed motherly soul as soon as my eyes were about to see the first ray of light on this planet, maybe it was just a dream but it surely left an imprint in my growth. When the first years of study started, I was proud because my life started a phase of practical learning; specifying that my first supporter and effective teacher was my father, who taught me mental capacity though inhibiting my dowry, that only today came out. I didn’t find my serenity there, my stability, all because of a dream that made me nervous and hysterical. I lived in poverty until my twelfth year with my dear grandmother, - widow for over twenty long years for the death of his partner struck down by a heart attack in war- and my fabulous aunt who became a nun driven by a strong love for the Lord that Catholics call Christ.

    Many traumas marked my adolescence but, at the age of 11, during a winter night, another dream finally freed me from my neurotic and hysterical attacks.

    I was in my usual bed in a cold room but with many tools for kids, suitable for my age. I remember my first fabulous gift, a console for video games and a fighting game, which I played when I didn’t want to study, that is always. While discouraging my father, who is good and it was good in those days too, with this continued neglect of the study, it was convenient for me to don’t understand the value of human growth and I loved to do all the cravings and pleasures that were right for me, without too many mental programs or goals normally in charge in this dimension, be it earth or planet or I don’t know...

    Let’s go back to the dream or message to better say. At the stroke of midnight I closed my eyes and suddenly I found myself in a room or maybe in a space, outside of what we could define reality, and remember perfectly that everything around me it was dark, black and terrifying when suddenly I was surrounded by many beings with strange masks. Some were masks others were real with monstrous faces, they wanted to attack me and I found myself alone and helpless in this absurd dimension... Some say that to drive away a nightmare is necessary "Go to the bathroom and rinse your face with fresh water’’ but I was small and I remember the

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