“There is no room for anything but joy and thanks today.”—A Course in Miracles
While most people think Martha Stewart is Snoop Dogg’s bestie, turns out his real “ride or die” is what he calls “the gangsta holy ghost.”
Who knew that he and I shared this confidant, this ally, this #1 homie?
Luckily, the Holy S (who, come to think of it, probably is a bit of a gangsta) has plenty of time for everyone.
Considering Snoop’s active social calendar (he’s everywhere from the Olympics to wine bottles to T-Mobile commercials)–it’s a good thing the Holy S is infinite and on call 24/7.
Whenever I ask to see things differently or when I need help of any kind, Holy S responds ASAP.
And I notice that when I rely on Its guidance rather than my own foolhardy beliefs and assumptions, I’m a gazillion times happier and more at peace.
The Holy S constantly reminds me that when it comes to reality, there is no compromise. I’m either living in love or living in fear. I’m either proclaiming truth or making up illusions.
You can’t love a little bit. Or proclaim a smidgeon of truth. Like heads or tails, it can only be one or the other.
Only love is real, says the Holy S, and all arbitrary rules, old stories and random limits only “exist” if I continue to believe in them.
So here’s to Snoop Dogg, the Holy S and a holiday season filled with love, joy and the only reality that could ever, will ever be true.
#222 Forever!
Pam Grout is the author of 20 books including E-Squared, E-Cubed, Thank & Grow Rich and her latest book, The Course in Miracles Experiment: A Starter Kit for Rewiring Your Mind (And Therefore Your World)
22 Responses
Love snoop!!! He has recorded preschool songs. I work with 3,4, and 5 year olds that often live in love and the moment so I love my job!!!! The other day I accidentally hit my Spotify in my car and this song started playing: by Dirty Heads
Vacation:
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day ’cause I love my occupation
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
If you don’t like your life, then
You should go and change it
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every singe day ’cause I love my occupation
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day-ay
Everybody sour like a lemon tree
I’m just smiling down upon my enemies
Do this shit, I love it, on the daily
You say you hate your job but you’ll never leave, never leave
But that ain’t gonna be me, that ain’t gonna be me
My brother called me up, said he saw me on TV
I said it wasn’t easy but right now I’m living breezy
Built this engine from the ground up
Now my hands they ain’t so greasy, feel me?
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day ’cause I love my occupation
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day-ay
Illuminate, my future bright, so thankful for everything
Rejuvenating my inner light as I work hard for all I need
Open arms, embracing life and all of which you gave to me
Hard work it pays off, I’m happy now, it’s paying me
Close my eyes, sometimes it feels as if I float away
I love the life I live, enjoy the ride along the way
I make a living out of living, yeah, that’s what I say
I got one life to live and I wouldn’t live it no other way
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day ’cause I love my occupation
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day-ay
Look, Van Gogh my ear lobe
I can’t hear, I’m here though
I maybe a weirdo but this is my year, yo
My life may be crazy, my lack of the lazy
Has let me do shit that I love on the daily
Daily, daily
Get to do this shit I love upon the daily
Daily, daily
Everybody go and live your daydreams up
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day ’cause I love my occupation
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
If you don’t like your life, then
You should go and change it
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day ’cause I love my occupation
Ay, ay, ayy, I’m on vacation
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day
Every single day, every, every single day-ay
I love the lyrics to this song. I told my co workers to play it when I come in as my entrance song!!!!🤣😂😂😂
OMG! I LOVE this! Thanks for sharing!
I’m not a big tel-a-vision watcher, but I have a “guilty pleasure” in taping THE VOICE, and Snoop is a Coach!!
Every time he speaks to or of the “Gangsta Holy Ghost,” he is more endeared to me!!!?
Yay Snoop!!
Only love is real!
I love you, Pam!
And I love you!!!
Love you Pam Grout!
Love you, Kim Covello!
Thank you so much for all you continue to do! We had a synchronicity when you posted “76 Trombones,” and again today. When I was in college, in a creative writing class, the instructor tried to get us to come up with “all or none” situations. No one could, then it popped into my mind–“you can’t be a little bit pregnant!” LOL
Dear Pam
Thank you
I was thinking of you today.
As a student of Dr. Wayne Dyer for 40 plus years till is transfer to the mystery, god, God, universe, the nest which we all came from to return to meet our loved ones once again, I salute you for your bravery.
You translated ACIM in a very understandable way. I also know the actual text taught me many mantras, as in Love is all that is real all else is an illusion. This and many other phrases has saved my bacon many times while being in the company of some unruled characters. At times my own children and grandchildren.
Have fun. I love Elizabeth Gilbert’s letters to Love. I have written the word love in a beautiful book for 40 years. I write it several lines in black pen than use a colour marker.
It helps in keeping me sane
Amongst other techniques.
Sincerely
Marianne
Just an added note.
As I was having breakfast with my son
Who is going thru a transistion
We ordered
The server gave us the number 22 for our table.
I repeated on the drive to meet him
Love is all that is real, all else is an illisuon NOT REAL
I also carried a handful of dimes in my pocket
For a dear friend whose son died
But he sent her dimes.
Life becomes the story we tell ourselves.
Thank you Marianne Williamson for that remark.
Sincerely
Marianne
In Canada
Love you Pam
I love this! Thank you for the post. At a time when hate is in fashion, love takes courage and a badass “Gangsta Holy Ghost.”
Thank you, Pam! 222 always! Great to hear from you.
Fatou.
“The gangsta holy ghost.” I like that! When I do inner healing work, I often shout out for help from my team, and it’s so much fun and always mind blowing to see who shows up. And the thing is, when someone like Archangel Michael or Jesus steps forward, I not only feel immense reference for them and they for me, but the joy and fun is also palpable. They are “ma dudes!” Thanks for the reminder to stay dunked in the divine!
Love me some “Gangsta Holy Ghost”, Snoop Dogg and you, Pam❣️ 😘
I needed this message today. Thank you!!!
Pam, I continue to read different books by other authors, and while I have learned from every book opened, my soul continues to drift back to your books, insights and way of communicating. Please continue to write, inspire and feed our souls. Joanne
Nice, Pam! Always is. Thank you for your inspiration and happy holidays…xoxo
Thankyou as always Pam for your delightful reminders of truth, and especially for today’s message – that only love is real, and everything else only exists because we continue to believe in it. I love that! That is a powerful truth, and one I think the whole world needs right now. 🙏🕯️🌏 All the blessings and joys of the festive season to you dear Pam, and here’s to a New Year filled with peace, light, joy and love for us all. Yeah! 💟⭐️🦋💜
It’s simple: Flip your Universe light switch to ON.
So I’ve commented to your awesomeness before. I keep your blogs, unread and unopened in my email until I have time to really hear each word. I also find myself sometimes holding them to read when I need a lifesaving boost. They’re kinda like my personal written AED (I used to be a paramedic), except in your case AED wouldn’t be Automated External Defibrillator but instead Awesome Eternal Dude! Thank you! Peace, Cathy