I am totally focused on
my thoughts and what I
am do today and your
actions you are doing.

Felix Vega, Artist
Felix Vega
felixvega161@hotmail.com
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"I do not judge a person by their words, I  
measure a person by their actions."
- Felix Vega
welcome to:
CREATIVE FELIX
THE WORLD
"Do it in the now, do not try to do it in the then.  If you
are doing it now you believe in yourself and all will
see the Loving God, in what you are doing right
now."
The world is big and getting smaller. The capability of
your brain has no limits to learn other things. Do not
limit yourself or give limits to yourself.
The World
Fisherman Of Knowledge
My Teacher was and is, Mrs. Mila Rosa Vega

My wife Mila said to me, that the heart has an ear, she is right.  My heart is my soul and it does know
what I do, and not do.  It is right in the middle of the word  heart, is the "ear".
HEARTS, the word has so many words in it: Are, She, He, Her, Stare, Star, Share,
Tear, Tears, Art, Hear, and "Ear".
It is not the size. It is the
quality of it. This book or
CD is small, but it is
excellent with a lot of
down to earth knowledge.
"This Art piece can be called the Fisher-man or Fisher-woman Of Knowledge. The net is us humans and
the fish's are the knowledge we catch or get to give us energy to understating other things and not to
give us stress in thing we do not understand, and then not to become narrow minded in the things we
do not understand. Like me when I was young and foolish then closed all the doors to my mind to things
I did not understand."                                                
By Felix Vega
Understanding Is Knowledge
By Felix Vega
                                          Indians That  Had A Basket
                                                                                     By Felix Vega

Once there was a famous Indian chief of a large tribe and is people loved him for his knowledge.  This chief
had three young sons and the chief was their teacher.  Their Father, the great chief had to go on a great hunt
and could not take his three children.  The children were not of age to do so, they had to be of the age of
fourteen and they were not.

The great Indian chief called his three sons to come and listen to him.  My sons I am leaving for a great
hunt, I will leave you something for each one to solve for each individual will receive a straw basket.  My
sons you must seek the secret in each straw basket that I give you.  Inside the basket will have a puzzle to
solve, and you must find the answer of this puzzle.

When I come back you will give me your individual answer and you may not ask any other person for help,
these are the rules.  Many Suns and Moons past over the mountains and the leaves of the trees were
changing their colors.  Then the day came that the great Indian chief and is warriors came back with a great
Buffalo hunt for the winter.  The great chief called his first son to ask him the first question.  

His first son answered; you gave me a basket and told us to only look in the basket and not to touch what
was in it.  The only thing I found in the basket was nothing but a hole in the bottom of the basket.  Wondering
if there was something in the basket and it felled out of the basket.  I searched all over the village and even
when two the highest mountain to see further.  Still I could not fine anything, until I looked through the hole.  
When I looked through the hole, I was looking at my whole village how beautiful it was.  

When I looked and saw what higher spirit created around me it was beautiful.  The hole in the basket
showed me how to control my site in things I do not see.  That is good my son, many things are invisible to
the human eyes. It takes practice and work to develop these internal and external powers that higher spirit
as given our spirits. Then the great chief called his second son and asked him what it he learned.  

The second son said; you gave me a basket filled with Buffalo chips.  I was very surprised and I was hurt
too.  I know that you father, had good reasons for giving me these Buffalo chips.  I stood vary close to the
basket, trying to solve the question.  I notice when I came close to my brothers and mother, their faces
changed.  Even my friends in the village and strangers were walking away from me.  One-day small children
were whispering how I smelled and they did not comprehend that I was the son of the greatest Indian chief.  

I learn that I have to be alert to things that are around me.  The smell will stick to my body and I will not even
notice this.  If this is possible on the external part of my body, then I have to be very alert to the things that
stick to my heart.  The Indian chief said; you have learned vary well and solved the question in the basket.
You have shared this knowledge with your brothers.  The great Indian chief called the third son.  

The third son, walked slowly over with the basket in his hands and his head was down in sadness.  Why
are you not looking at my eyes my son? The Indian chief asked.  The third son replied; I have lust the
question that was in the basket.  The reason is that you left an egg of an eagle in the basket.  I took care of it
with tender love.  The young eagle was growing very fast and I put a rope around its legs to control it.  The
eagle was doing fine and its wings were strong to fly.  This I thought at the time when I released the young
eagle, it flew for a short distance in the sky and flew a height distance too.  

Then it could not hold its height and came down to rest, and then I was not fast enough to help the young
eagle.  An old fox attacked the young eagle and took its spirit.  I have learned that I am a young eagle and I
am still learning.  I learned that there are many things outside of me that will destroy my spirit.  It is good, the
great Indian chief said, to his youngest son.  To be a great Indian chief leader, you have to be the basket.

To hold on to you're anger and not to lose your temper. With your children slap your heart with ignorant
words. When they rub against you, trying to use their authority against you? You are young Indians and will
eventually become great leaders.  All of my children will fly away. I cannot be responsible for your spirits.  I
cannot cover you with my wings, like I am doing for you right now.  

Only, the high spirits have this ability. Only, the white clouds can produce rain to feed all the plants on the
Earth. Learn young spirits about the other good and bad spirits that are outside. You must learn about your
spirit first. It is the gifts that the higher spirit gave to you, my three children.
Give this message to all
My children old man. My
Church is there body.  I
am the Living God and I
am the Purest Love,
which dwells inside of
them.  When they feel
Pure Love, it is I the
Living God inside of
them.  These are the
Words of the Living God
to all of His children.
                                                       Show Him Wisdom
                                                                                                            By Felix Vega

A young man came in the garden of the Atrium that was looking for a teacher to show him wisdom. He was asking all the people in
the Atrium garden if they knew of a teacher.

Yes, a person said.  I will show you wisdom. The person took the young men into the temple and they opened the big doors of the
temple. They walked together to the altar, when they reached the altar both of them turned around. With the two big doors opened
light was coming in and felling the temple with light.  

Slowly the young men looked at the teacher and said to the teacher, I cannot see wisdom in this temple and I examined the four
corners of the temple.  The only thing I see is cold stone.  The teacher said, you are looking and not really seeing.  See one of the
pillars that stand’s straight up in the temple.  If you can not see its power of strength then the human will be more difficult to see
what is in their souls, even your own.  

The teacher said to the young men, see the one pillar and feel its strength and all the pressure that it sustains and put upon it, by
holding up the ceiling of the temple of heaven.  When you feel the heaven at your fingertips and you become part of the universe that
you came from and will go back to.  All is important and has value, the roof of the temple and the foundation of the holy temple, are
one.  

The body is your temple that houses your spirit.  Your pillars are your believes of humanity and knowledge of the higher power
law's.  Seeing what do the human eyes not see, only seen through the higher power eyes. You have to see the and to use their
interior feelings to feel the external things that are around you, and then you will find wisdom.
Joanne Shenandoah
Native American   
composer and performer
"Joanne is a blessed
teacher of knowledge and
wisdom, she is listening to
her heart and writing these
words down, and then
singing them to us with love.

Her voice sounds like it's
coming from the highest
mountain on earth, that I can
not be at this moment, but I
hope I will be."

                                                               Soft Chair
                                                                                                             By Felix Vega


Once there was a sour man that followed all the laws of society and his faith.  His heart was soured by relationships he had in his life,
with his opposite sex.  He sat in his soft chair with a book on his lap.  In back of his mind, in the deepness of his heart, there was a
question that could not be answered.  Always lurking of this quest to understand the woman, and being alert for any information for
understanding.  

He said to himself; sitting in the soft share, I gave them everything and loved them too.  Still I do not understand them, why they react
completely different than I will assume, that they will, to my amazement.  Then he murmured underneath his breath, all the women do
not appreciate what I do for them.  He leaned back his head and he closed is eyes.  

Then he said in his frustration and anger, only God knows, but there is no God.  With his eyes closed he heard a voice say; "A woman
is a diamond."  That is the funniest thing I ever heard in my head, and I do not get it.  He took a couple of deep breaths, and relaxed his
body in the soft chair.  Then the voice came back, louder and stronger that paralyzed him in the soft chair.  

Like an outer force took control over his body and he could not open his eyes or move any part of his limbs.  The force said again; "A
woman is a diamond."  She has been given the responsibility of teaching love to my children.  I am the God of love.  When you shined
your light of love on that diamond, she will reflect a million times back to you.  

But you must see in her diamond that it is pure of development, which no other human has interrupted the cycle by damaging the
diamond that is her soul, by another human.  When hard times comes if that diamond is pure, it can be crumpled into dust, and the
phenomena you will see when you shined a little light of love, she will still sparkle with happiness to you.  

Like your mother that gave you birth and protected you when hard times came, and you gave her a smile and you said to her; I love you.  
Her eyes sparkled and a smile appeared on her face, and she hugged you, and she said to you; I love you.  Realize this diamond can
cut through steel and glass, what is man heart made of, your heart is made from the earth substance.  

Even a farmer plows the fields with his tools and plants good seeds to harvest a good crop.  A purer diamond will plow your heart of
your soul and she will plant good seeds, if she loves you and you truly love her as one of my children.  I give you a warning, even if you
love each other until I call upon one of you.  

You will become one, only then you will feel the true feeling of love when you're soul burns with pain for her.  You cry and scream with
agony of pain and I will feel your anger torts me, which she left you and came with me.  Then you will know true love, of the woman that
was beside you.  

The sacrifice that you will feel in your soul with this bring flame of torture, will be her blessing to come into my kingdom.  This to she will
go through when you leave the body and enter my body again.  Her tears and paying will make her scream for your love and ask me
why did I do that to her.

If she knows me truly, she will celebrate, because I am the energy of love.  She will ask me to forgive you for your mistakes and praise
your friendship that you gave her.  These are the things that I will take into accounts, as she sacrificed for you with her love.
-Felix Vega
Content and Design (c) 2006 Felix Vega