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The Chosen Ones: Women impossible to forget
The Chosen Ones: Women impossible to forget
The Chosen Ones: Women impossible to forget
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The book ‘The Chosen Ones’ represents a staunch and unwavering commitment to face life, overcome difficulties, and to know how to enjoy it at all times along the path of the evolution of consciousness. In this sense, the author Margarita Arnal Moscardó reveals to us, through her stories, a path to live life.Reading this book is giving yourself the opportunity to delve into the ancestral feminine force. The author’s great understanding of feelings and her connection with a wisdom that connects with our soul, offers answers on the initiation of the path to overcoming difficulties, while acknowledging the happy moments that life offers.The Chosen Ones an exciting novel that captivates the reader from the first moment, is based on the spiritual adventures of three women throughout their lives. The Chosen Ones is the telling of three stories, perhaps not by chance, as the number three is considered the "perfect number" according to spiritual traditions. In the three stories, we find a wide spectrum of situations that bathe the individual in joy, love, and happiness or at the same time, flood with deep sadness, lost love, and suffering.Perhaps a more subliminal message in the book, but latent in each of the three stories, is the sublime claim of the inalienable right for women to enjoy the path of life, whatever future or destiny holds for each of them, for ALL the women (given that there are three stories). The ties, obstacles, and problems that women face can in no way prevent them from achieving their happiness. Pain and suffering do not justify the martyrdom of waiting for an earthly existence without both.The depth of the book is combined with sweetness, as well as the clarity and courage with which pain is described, the inevitable goodbye to loved ones and the "maybe we will meet again sometime, somewhere". They are intermingled with a touch between realism and idealism and a sense of humor, while offering an apprenticeship in the initiation rituals offered by some of the cultures of the earth.From all this it can be deduced that the author Margarita Arnal Moscardó shows authentic knowledge of the different visions of approach to the spiritual, from the different cultural-spiritual experiences that coexist on earth.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherArmosma
Release dateDec 28, 2023
ISBN9788409579136
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    The Chosen Ones - Margarita Arnal Moscardó

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    In my humble existence as a human being,

    the greatness of my soul

    expresses herself as a woman.

    To all women, sisters, mothers,

    daughters, wives, girlfriends.

    All of you brave warriors, in your different

    stages and qualities, to all without exception,

    I dedicate this book.

    Intellectual property B -2769

    ISBN #978 -84 -09 -10464 -2

    http://www.margaritaarnalmoscardo.com

    Traducer: Cristina Sellart Ollearis

    PREFACE

    The book , from the author Margarita Arnal, which contains the subtitle of; is an exciting story about the spiritual adventure of three women throughout their lives.

    They´re the surely because the author has opted for the account of precisely 3 short stories, perhaps not by coincidence, but for the number 3 being considered a perfect number" according to all spiritual traditions. All the stories synthesize numerous situations in which any human being can be found throughout his life; in them, we see a broad spectrum of conditions that for the individual may mean a bath of joy, love, and happiness or a deep dive into sadness, heartbreak, and suffering.

    The book shows how this existential dichotomy so inherent in the human existence raises a challenge to every human being that exists on earth, that the reader may absorb through reading, apprehend it and reveal a possible way to overcome difficulties, while enjoying at the same time happy moments that life may offer.

    Maybe a more subliminal message of the book, although present in all three stories, is the women’s sublime claim to the inalienable right to enjoy life’s path, whatever the future or destiny holds to each of them, of ALL women (since there are 3 stories). The ties, obstacles, and problems that the women face can´t prevent them in any way from finding their happiness. The pain and suffering don’t justify the agony of waiting on an earthly existence without both.

    The book shows a constant, even eternal, game of the binomial happiness—sadness, pain—pleasure, scarce—endless; This should allow women to carry out a sustained, continuous, tenacious and permanent dance of both extremes, a constant permeability, an endless mobility between both tips, which should allow them to reach a balance during their life, their existence. The freedom of each of the main characters.

    To carry out the hand in the described game – your choice —it is drawn mainly to differentiate one from the other, the universe in front of itself, all options before your eyes, the decision at every moment ....: all intermingled sets the chant offered by the book The Chosen.

    Luna, Sol y Estrella ( Moon, Sun and Star), the three main characters, seem to be united by an indescribable fraternity that is nothing else than the equality that rules the universe and our world beyond what human beings may create in a tiny moment, by a small action or concrete decision. The unwavering equality between all women is what governs our laws

    among all human beings.

    The depth of this book is combined with sweetness, at the same time that clarity and courage in which the pain is described with the inevitable goodbye to the loved ones and the maybe we may meet again at some time, somewhere, are intermingled with a sense of humor, a mix between realism and idealism, while offering a lesson of initiation rituals offered by some cultures on earth.

    In all this, you may deduce that Margarita Arnal, the author, shows genuine knowledge of the different views of approaching the spiritual arena, from all different cultural—spiritual experiences that coexist on earth.

    The book represents a staunch and firm commitment to face life, overcome difficulties, and enjoy every moment of it. In this sense, we may say, the author reveals us through her stories, a path for life!

    Irma Rognoni Viader

    Attorney at Law and Mediator

    INDEX

    PREFACE 1

    LUNA (MOON) 6

    CHAPTER I The end of the circle. 7

    Chapter II The beginning. 11

    CHAPTER III The Earthly mission. 13

    CHAPTER IV When the goddesses ruled the world 16

    CHAPTER V Trip to the unknown 19

    CHAPTER VI The outcome 25

    CHAPTER VII The beginning and the end 27

    SOL (SUN) 31

    CHAPTER I In search of conscience. 32

    CHAPTER II The initiation 33

    CHAPTER III LARA and SANGOA´S story 38

    CHAPTER IV The end of sangoa’s learning 42

    CHAPTER V The goddess’ visit to lara 44

    CHAPTER VI The awakening to S.XXI 49

    CHAPTER VII Meet a mason woman 53

    ESTRELLA (STAR) 56

    CHAPTER I Simply Estrella 56

    CHAPTER II PARIS, the city of light 60

    CHAPTER III Brussels 64

    CHAPTER IV Mons 68

    CHAPTER V Youth and the shaman women 72

    CHAPTER VI The return home 81

    CHAPTER VII The reunion and the end 83

    CHAPTER VIII The end of the circle 85

    CHAPTER IX RETURN TO BARCELONA 93

    WOMEN IMPOSSIBLE TO FORGET

    LUNA (MOON)

    CHAPTER I

    The end of the circle.

    It was the beginning of spring; the sun was shining, and the temperature was pleasant. The clock marked a little over 9 on a Sunday morning in Barcelona, a city with modern accesses but, nonetheless insufficient for the traffic at rush hour, especially as a result of the growing immigration more noticeable in the Gothic area where Luna was on her way to the Masonic temple on Avinyó Street, very close to the Town Hall and the Generalitat. They had summoned her for her initiation in Freemasonry. She walked the narrow streets that are so common to the old part of town, the restored facades had taken away the sinister but real air of yesteryear, showing a more welcoming and vital image of the city. On the street, she met the sad look of a migrant boy with apparent symptoms of malnutrition who ran chased by a woman— may be his mother— with Arab clothing and a covered head. The half—opened portal door showed the hidden poverty behind the rehabilitated façade where you could read a sign of the town hall that advertised Barcelona posat maca (Barcelona make yourself pretty) slapped the intelligence of the most clueless observer. The reality of a superficial society that has vainly wanted to hide the poverty that they’re not willing to fight against.

    Luna was a woman who consciously perceived the inconsistencies of this society, its laws, and its norms. Luna didn´t think Eastern and Western cultures were that different, both had in common the little or no will to help the needy, some pretended they cared for them without doing anything to really help, others offered them the reward of another life, the life of the afterlife. The modalities were served.

    Luna was a modern woman who carried her 40 years of age proudly. Her harmonious face and dark hair vanished in her intense bright blue eyes that moved away whenever her honest smile came into play. If she had had long hair, they would have mistaken her for a woman from northern Europe. , but Luna was discreet and didn´t like to attract attention; therefore, her outfit was modern but not flashy; jeans, a blouse, and a leather jacket.

    Luna’s mind was moving at a fast pace, ironizing the existence that surrounded her in a cruel and acidic way. Her ideas flowed, showing her all the different variables that theoretically dominated the world, politicians, huge economic corporations, different social classes, injustices ... But Luna knew that in her there was a territory that was only hers. Spirituality solely depends on oneself, and only you are owner, master, powerful, king, and queen of your kingdom, of your own soul.

    Those people in most need took a long time to discover their inner strength because they´re worried about surviving, for this reason; the fake influential people needed the circle of misery to continue and history to repeat itself over and over. A few of those, the powerful controlling the core of the circle and the great mass, the needy making the circle. Sometimes someone was able to spiral up and look in perspective at everything that happened inside the circle, and Luna wanted to be one of them, to be able to observe and understand the wheel of life.

    With firm steps, she went to the Masonic temple, maybe it was the place she dreamed of ... the right place to move forward.

    She got to Avinyó Street and stood in front of a massive wooden door of an old building. The door was majestic. She looked for the doorbell while smiling to himself. She saw a doorbell on which there were three dots in the shape of a triangle, she didn´t think twice and instinctively knocked three times, they opened the door, she saw a staircase that led to a large old room where there was a glass elevator. However, Luna decided to take the broad stairs, she wanted to investigate everything her eyes could see. She got to the second floor, and the woman who was waiting without further ado said:

    —Did you ring the bell? ...........................................................................

    —Yes —she answered— I´m Luna.

    Since you called three times, I thought you were a sister, follow me. —her face was surprised, her appearance from another time.

    She entered a huge corridor which had closed wooden doors as she walked by. A majestic statue of the goddess Minerva overlooked the long hallway, giving it an ancient beauty.

    She led her to a beautiful room with soft and comfortable chairs, the walls were full of commemorative titles, her eyes met those of another woman around or over 35 years of age — oh right, she thought— this way I´m not alone.

    Sol contemplated the newly arrived, it seemed to her that she had a pleasing face, her deep eyes had a look capable of penetrating in your insides, she liked it, she couldn´t stand shallow people who would talk without listening and listen without paying attention. Well, she said to herself, "she’s authentic like me.

    Sol’s blonde golden hair shone thanks to a ray of light that came in through a window, her brown eyes contrasted with her white skin, and her mouth was sensual with perfect teeth, and her whole face expressed an enormous personality. She was very tall which gave

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