Saturday, November 22, 2014

Lighten Up!

So, you've been on the spiritual path a good while now, and feeling pretty OK with your progress.  You've read the books, attended the whole life expos, and generally processed & integrated your assets off.  In your quest of becoming you have opened your heart, learned gratitude and forgiveness; all while wrestling with your ego for control of your life.   Because you know what it's about, you just say you're a work in progress.

It certainly hasn't been easy getting to this point, and all indications are it's about to get a good deal more difficult in the days ahead.  These are halcyon days we're living through, lots going on that demands our attention; maintaining ourselves is more important than ever now...and maybe you even sense that too.  Have you noticed recently that some hard lessons & bad memories have returned from whatever void you banished them to?

In recent months have you suddenly been overwhelmed by these negative memories & emotions from the past; when you weren't even thinking on the subject to begin with?  Most likely you haven't done anything to trigger such a release, so you sure as hell don't expect them when they hit.  Have the ugly brothers regret, remorse & resentment been trying to move back into your subconscious?

Been wondering to yourself lately why so many of these gremlins have returned so long after you healed that wound and balanced that energy?  What is going on here?  Knowing you did things right the first time, you cannot understand why these ghosts have come back to haunt you at this critical time.  I call them ghosts because that is kinda what they are; heavy negative residue left over from "the old days" before you got your chakras and aura back into good shape.

These negative echoes from the past can get you doubting yourself and second guessing everything you believe spiritually, and they seldom travel alone.  Part of what's causing all this disharmony is "separation anxiety" from 3D reality structures.  Everything we've ever known & counted upon has gone away, never to return: and it grows more distant with each new horror or nightmare we bear unwilling witness to.  Seeing what we're being dragged down into makes us second guess a few other things as well; and such are the things that give rise to the ghosts from healings past. 
Are there other contributing factors, you bet!  Although healed, those old trauma's left behind a souvenir in the form of scar tissue; which influences this melancholy release of these old memories...emotional scar tissue: leaves evidence of itself behind the same as physical tissue does; you just can't see it!  Because we cannot see it and aren't expecting it, this emotional scarring can trip us up & throw us off balance quite easily, and we almost never see it coming.

So, it really isn't so much the pain from the past that's surfacing, but more like shadow of the memory of it.  It's kinda like trying to bury an old useless tire that just won't stay buried.*   As far as I'm aware there is no way to restore this old emotional scar tissue to like new condition.  I think maybe the best way to deal with these things when they surface, is to gently acknowledge them; thank 'em, bless 'em then put 'em to some good use ... as trail markers of your spiritual journey, to look back at how far you've come, and the obstacles you had to overcome.

This whole process can be even harder if those in your immediate inner circle do not share your spiritual values, or have only recently been jarred from slumber by the great awakening; in either case, they have their own pressing problems to deal with.  I understand that very often spiritual & metaphysically inclined folks are drawn together but this isn't always the case.  Additionally, there are many others who are alone by their own choice, for whatever reasons.  Solo travelers on the spiritual sojourn.

Good childhood memories are also to be expected to surface right along with the ones we'd rather forget...and for similar reasons.  Part of us senses that things are never going to be the way they once were, its like we're saying goodbye for the last time.   This whole process of good & bad memories flooding into the consciousness can even make one think they're about to die because its like seeing your life flash before your eyes.

Hearts, Minds & Dreams

We see a lot these days about raising our vibration...part of which is cutting away dead weight that drags us down.  Like the hot air balloon, we cannot rise until enough dead weight is cut loose.  Fifteen years ago when I was active within the human potential movement, I dragged a computer with me everywhere I was booked.  This contained several of the day's leading biofeedback software programs including the Aura video station, and an amazing program from Heart Math; called the Freeze Framer.   The main feature of this software was a biofeedback game where you could fly and control a hot air balloon using only your mind!  Spooky cool stuff.
If you were all rigidly focused on flying the balloon successfully; the thing wouldn't budge.  However when you learned to relax into the moment, and yourself,  you'd find a sort of sweet spot where the balloon on the monitor would actually begin responding by lifting off.  The trick is to identify that sweet spot and then freeze frame it; locking it in.  As the ten minute entrainment program continues, the player must of course navigate some obstacles before reaching the finish line.  No joystick required!  A kind of relaxed concentration is needed to fly the balloon - or it will come crashing down quite abruptly.  The same exact thing applies to everyday spiritual life, you might get lucky with autopilot for a while; but a lack of conscious intent will ground you sooner rather than later.

Biofeedback is a marvelous way to actually show folks how energy follows thought, and I believe knowing that little gem is more important right now today than ever before.  This is primarily what we're talking about when discussing raising our spiritual energies, and maintaining them at the highest level possible, comfortably.  Focus your thoughts, intentions and dreams on where you wish to be, not mired down in where you've been.  It's why balloons don't come with rear view mirrors. 
Those who are now getting a crash course via the great awakening will undoubtedly have more than just scar tissue to deal with; likely as not many of you still have a lot of "sandbags" weighing you down, preventing your balloon of higher frequency from rising.  If this sounds familiar; I don't wanna seem rude, but it's time to cut some dead weight if you don't want to stay here.  Those who find their life still has too many toxic people & relationships must find the courage to just say no more, and cut them loose.  Haven't you already tried everything else?  How about all those painful emotional memories you can't help but revisit over and over again, you know; the ones that can never be resolved or healed - why can't you just thank them, bless them and let them go?  Holding on doesn't require strength, but letting go does!

You never change the world the same way twice

We need to be distancing ourselves from the everyday tyrannical little things which demand so much attention.  They are imposters and energy vampires.  Speak truth to power by boycotting all business who support Black Friday and the ridiculous idea that corporations are people.  Corporations are not people.  Only people are people!  You'll never raise your spiritual frequency by sucking down the exhaust fumes emanating from lame stream media's tailpipe!

It looks & feels like the powers that be are about to rip the lid off at Ferguson just any time now, after letting the unholy stew boil over for long enough for maximum damage.  Ignore it, boycott the news, don't give it your energy.  We must starve the fear loop of our attention, and energy - look away, raise your vibration above it like a balloon flying above the storm.

As long as we continue to give our money and silent tacit approval to those who we hate because they're poisoning the planet, the longer they will continue their evil machinations.  How exactly, does the logic of this escape so many minds while so many others are freed from it thru conscious intent.

Just decide to live a better way.  Then Act!

By constantly giving your attention to all of the over-hyped horrific media blood sport and bracing for yet another Black Friday assault, you are just adding more and more sandbags to your basket and preventing your lift off to higher realms.  Once you're un-tethered and your energy begins to steadily rise, those once mighty issues look like tiny dots from 3000 feet up.   The more dead weight you can drop, the faster things happen and before you know it, you have a whole new perspective on nearly everything, and you're living life like there's no yesterday. 

There is no looking back!



May the Source be with You! 
"We Can Fly"



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Tuesday, November 18, 2014

It's Time for New Rules!

It was just last week that I found myself heading to the town of Santa Rosa, Ca. with my business partner and his wife; on a  mission of running a couple errands then having dinner out.  Our final stop before dinner was at a neighborhood green cross dispensary.  It's just after dusk, and the sky hasn't yet gone full dark.  As we neared the building our attention was drawn by an unusual mechanical sound originating from behind, and above  us. We turned as one to look, and sure enough hovering just above the street was a police drone.  Watching US!

It was one of those quad-copter designs and as we watched it I could tell whoever was flying it was no rookie pilot.  Maintaining a perfect hover 70 feet from the dispensary in near darkness gave all of us a weird Orwellian kind of feeling.  We continued on about  our business, relegating the sighting to the subconscious mind for a while. 

After dinner, my business partner went to fetch the car as I entertained his wife with my stellar wit in front of the parking structure.  We were standing about a quarter block from a main intersection...and we heard the drone again.  This time it was flying slowly directly above the north-south city street, as if it was following a specific car.  Some 30 seconds later a police cruiser rolled calmly down the same street, following the drone, evidently with the pilot inside.

When we first saw the drone I had the thought of grabbing my phone and taping the encounter, since it was my first; but then my brain served up a slide show of recent stories where doing so hasn't ended well for free speech.  Suddenly my mind is telling me things like the lighting sucks, and filming the drone might expose my friends to harm, at the hands of those sworn to protect and serve.  So I chose not to film the drone, but the process of reaching that decision gnawed at my subconscious like a hungry grizzly bear.

In public domain I should be allowed to film anything I wish, including a police drone which is filming me...but I don't have that right.  OK, I heard that, technically I do have that right - but attached is the proviso that I understand exercising that right could result in injury, persecution, or even death.  Catch-22. 

Just as the tide eventually transforms rough, jagged rocks into smooth beach pebbles, our freedoms have been eroded in much the same way.  The process was well underway before the storm tide of 9-11...ever since; our rights have taken a draconian pounding. 

Our collective reaction to these increasing assaults is ... we adjust to them, very quietly.  We don't want to discuss it, don't want to offer an opinion; really we wish folks would just stop writing blogs about it all together.  We adjust our tolerance to increasing levels of genocide and insanity run amok because we have no answers, solutions or even any idea how things ever got this bad.  When we weren't paying attention; someone changed the rules.  When we didn't challenge them, they just became bolder, and when we let them get away with more, they wanted even more still.   Perhaps we collectively thought "they" would stop at some point short of  a police state with 24 hour monitoring of every citizen; so I wonder, now that we're there, how's that silent majority thing working for ya?

My parent's generation was given some nifty little catch phrases to keep them docile & content: mantras like You can't fight city hall, My country right or wrong, Don't make waves, To get along ya gotta go along, program updates!  Like dutiful republicans, my folks tried to indoctrinate my sister and I with this utopian mindset, bless their demented little souls.  With us humans it's called social engineering, for livestock, it's herding; same thing.

If you believe that freedom is being allowed your choice of intentionally limited options, then you might also believe that repeating something slick you heard on TV is thinking.  They don't want us to think; which is exactly why they spend so much effort & cash keeping us collectively distracted as they daily change the rules the world runs by.  When will we collectively understand that always picking the lesser of two evils still leaves us always controlled by evil. 

We have always known that all governments are inherently evil & corrupt.  Because we don't want the wrath of said governments, we elect to remain silent in hopes that evil will reciprocate and leave us alone as well.  Evil doesn't bargain, unless its for your very soul; and collectively we have chosen wrong, yet again.  If human history is any indicator at all, it may be quite a while before we collectively get it right.  Unfortunately, Gaia doesn't have that kind of time any longer.  You didn't "forget" about Fukushima did you?  Let it gently float to the lower realms of subconscious so you could make your calculations without factoring it in?? 
When that tsunami hit we collectively went from a pre-Fukushima earth, to a post-Fukushima earth and that genie is never going back into the bottle, ever.  Good thing to factor in for the future, huh?!   Still eating seafood are we?  We play by the rules our whole life (well, most of us) believing all those pretty sounding lies streaming from newspaper, TV & laptop.  Then just as it's all just about to pay off, the rules mysteriously change overnight, once again.  Don't know about the rest of you but as for myself I was really tired of this shit two decades ago.  Is there a plan to do something about it, and I didn't get the memo? 

Occasionally I get reminded by friends & strangers alike that when I speak my truth it is without filters, or buffers in place to spare the reality sensitive in the room any undue stress.  They're right.  On post-Fukushima earth there no longer exists the time to indulge in such linguistic gymnastics and word salad.  We must break out of the mold we agreed to think inside of, and begin communicating to one another from the heart center.  Nobody needs a politician, priest, or blogger to tell them the difference between right & wrong.  Each of us knows in our heart when something is right or wrong; good or evil.  that is why your heart is the first thing they disconnect you from.  First they disconnect us from our spiritual selves, then they desensitize us to the suffering of others, get the kids hooked on grand theft auto and first person shooter games.  Pre-training for our future crop of nintendo commandos.  When you speak from the heart you don't need filters.

It was around 1994 when I first saw online, "The 10 rules for being human" which it seems was someone's idea of updating or revising the ten commandments for the new age.  All these years later it still survives in the wilderness of cyberspace, and in quite an assortment of variations.  I think its purpose has been to help folks see the vaster reality at hand, and at the same time, slow them down from the rat race with reminders of those things we have forgotten about being in the flesh.  As I think of it I believe they stopped too soon at just ten rules, because I can think of several that should be included at some point.

New Rules:
Stop agreeing to things that make your soul vomit.

Stop filtering your truth and playing make believe.

Stop letting fear make your biggest choices for you.

Stop letting your ego run the show.

Stop Gender discrimination.

Holding on doesn't require strength, but letting go does.

What other's think of you, good or bad, is none of your business.

Not everything is as it seems.

Don't believe everything you think.

If you don't know where you're going, any road will get you there.

Instead of using critical thought to arrive at our own conclusions, we're conditioned like Pavlov's dog to regurgitate whatever propaganda someone crams in our heads.  We must reject such social engineering, and all attempts to influence how we speak to each other (except mine).  Words carry vibration, meaning and substance.  Our history is replete with examples of when words inspired good men to revolt against evil and we could sure as hell use some of that right now.  To disempower our communication with each other we're expected to be politically correct and never actually say anything of any real substance, ever again.  It's just another layer of programming, that's all.  We really can go another way, a more heart centered way, but first we have to want to!

The problem with speaking thru filters and mental censors is that no matter who we think we are, we eventually lose track of which partial truth or boldfaced lie we spoke to who, and to get what end result.  Everything in the head becomes just one great swirling morass of meaningless monkey chatter; and its about all you can do to just manage it without going insane.  Somewhere down in the middle of this morass is the real self you used to be, filtered to death and frantic now.
Like everything else, the matrix has assimilated the human potential movement, twisted and perverted it so many ways to serve its own agenda.  Disconnected, desensitized, and confused.  We're collectively right where they want us to be.  We need to stop adjusting to ever escalating madness and psychopathic insanity, and start fixing things...oh, what's this you say; we're leaving that for our great grandchildren to clean up along with Fukushima.  What will you say when they ask why you did nothing but go along? Maybe you should start working on the answer right now. 

Every system is based on some idea, principle, or basic belief: with most of them choosing money as that central pillar.  This post-Fukushima earth we inhabit, with all it's unholy terrors is the result of that choice, of putting money above all else, including love.  Perhaps it would be easier to accept and understand if  everybody was like the 1% elitists who think they fucking own this place, but that isn't in evidence.  By far, the vast majority of humans are fairly nice and agreeable folks who are generous to a fault and quick to laugh, quicker to love.  So why are none of these people represented in our various governments.   We all know that answer.

Lord Acton is famous for the quote: "Power tends to corrupt and absolute power corrupts absolutely.  Great men are almost always bad men."  Again our own history on this world confirms such with literally thousands of examples.  After this long we must now either tear this unholy machine apart piece by piece, or quit trying to convince ourselves of what a great civilization we have here, and admit we're just a bunch of terrified slaves.  How's that for a new rule?
How about the esteemed art of lying?  Want some truth, here ya go: Everybody lies! Period.  As a good many of us discovered soon after arrival, it's all about survival down here, and its every one for themselves.  People who commit to speaking the whole truth and nothing but the truth will eventually realize what a huge disadvantage being totally honest is because they are as fragile and doomed as young love.  Everybody says they hate liars and nobody ever admits telling lies, which proves the fact that we all lie.  The sticky, problematical part comes when we refuse to admit it to anyone, including ourselves.

Collectively we lie for many different reasons, some of them semi-noble in essence; mostly though we lie for self gain, and self protection...the worst kind of lie there is.  Catch 22: We honor truth so much nobody is allowed speak it, so we defend it with a many layered shroud of lies.  Laws have even been passed prohibiting revealing some truths.  Here's the deal; if something is being done in secret, and nobody can know about it, it's probably something very bad for the 99% of us in survival mode.  Too many secrets!  They ain't defending truth by lying, they're suffocating it to death. 

So, what about us here in the peanut gallery, why do we lie so much to and about each other?  Try as I might, the answer eludes me but I suspect it has something to do with ego and the urge to manipulate things.  We collectively figure it's OK to lie because it's almost an essential aspect of modern life.  Nobody wants to be the last honest man.   If that be the case then I submit that modern life is a dismal failure of the highest magnitude.  In a classic rant about honesty; George Carlin opined that the system is so totally corrupt that if mandatory honesty was imposed, everything would fall apart. We are not living meaningful lives if we abandon truth as the foundational pillar of our system.  John Lennon said it best: "Just gimme some truth"

When we lie to each other it dishonors our spirits, it's like a little insult; and when we try lying to ourselves it unnecessarily opens up a whole other can of worms into our life.  Do you remember the way you felt inside the very first time you intentionally told a lie?  Remember that cold squirrley sensation in the gut?  That was your soul reacting to the lie.  What did your heart tell you when it first heard you tell a lie?  Remember that?  Remember that!  Every lie we tell is a step away from the person we always thought we'd be, and another lesson we failed to learn.  When we fail too many lessons....well you know.   Back to square one, day one - start all over.  I just have a hard time accepting that is what we collectively want.  Sometimes we have to slay the monsters before its safe to dream our dreams.  This right now ~ it's one of those moments in time poets will write about in a millennium or so...a time when the cosmic tumblers fell into place giving us one last chance to come together and evolve out of darkness. 

Your comfort zone is your prison cell, because everything truly magical exists beyond it's anesthetizing confines.  It doesn't take a Bloomberg terminal to tell our economy has tanked and is now on life support, yet you continue to slough thru drivetime twice a day firm in the belief your job will still exist tomorrow.  Blind optimism. 
Right now we're all surrounded by a good many things which we cannot see, or sense: yet they exist despite our collective blindness; things like ultraviolet & infrared light for example.  Their frequency resonance is just too fast.  Conversely there are octaves of higher frequency resonances opening up for mankind's spiritual evolution, collectively we cannot see or detect these energies, but every day more people are seeing and feeling them.  Once expanded by new awareness, the human mind cannot revert back to its previous state of ignorance - this is what the great awakening is all about.  What does your heart tell you about all this?  If the answer is to go take part in the Black Friday human stampede you haven't been paying attention.  

One time I stepped aside to be alone with myself a while, and I haven't returned because of what I learned there.  The more people I meet the better I like my cat, because she never lies to me.  This crumbling system built on the pillars of greed cannot be sustained or saved, it is doomed.  Holding on doesn't require strength but letting go does.  So, the next time you're out on the town never mind those flying drones, if you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear! Right?

Whatever happened to Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness?



Resistance is Crucial 











Thursday, November 6, 2014

The Warrior's Prayer - Stuart Wilde

The Warrior's Prayer

from  Stuart Wilde

I am what I am.

In having faith in the beauty within me I develop trust.

In softness I have strength.

In silence I walk with the gods.

In peace I understand myself and the world.

In conflict I walk away.

In detachment I am free.

In respecting all living things I respect myself.

In dedication I honour the courage within me.

In eternity I have compassion for the nature of all things.

In love I unconditionally accept the evolution of others.

In freedom I have power.

In my individuality I express the God-Force within me.

In service I give of what I have become.

I am what I am.

Eternal, immortal, universal, and infinite.

And so be it.    
                                                (Stuart Wilde)






Monday, November 3, 2014

Reverse Engineering Humanity

When I was very young I came to the conclusion that nobody else in the world but me had this silent stream of thoughts going thru their head. 

For reasons long forgotten now; I also briefly thought that I arrived here as an old man who got younger the longer he lived...until one day soon I would just pop out of existence.

My earliest memory is of getting a bath from mom, looking down at my baby feet and recognizing what that meant, thinking to myself, (in babyspeak) "Oh hell no, not again!!"

Looking back...it's a way of assessing how far we have come in this sojourn.

The flood of memories released by a certain song, letting me know I'm still alive in here somewhere...changed, different from that old me, still here just the same.

Evening news shows aerial view of the rush hour crawl...looking very much like blood flowing thru arteries & veins...The arteries are clogged with mindless congestion -

We're dying down here.

But it's a good death.  Death by non-involvement.  Not showing up for our lives.

The latest school shooting happens in the town I used to live in, affected people I know.  Talking head reporter says "It's the worst school shooting since earlier this year".

We're inhaling fear & exhaling anger in a paranoia cocktail of sanity resistant fear and apathy; staring into the faceless waters of oblivion.  

11 million defective airbags, with insufficient replacement parts.  Overshadowed by the earth shaking news that the queen is now on twitter...and they even faked the photo op of course.  She was supposedly sending out her first tweet from a tablet, but the messages were sent from a smart phone.  Fucking amateurs.  You can give a queen all the gadgets you want...doesn't mean she's in touch with shit!

Another white house fence jumper, an attack in parliament and a hatchet murder in NYC.

We're all just telling ourselves a story 

Six years of smelly, stagnant gridlock and obstructionism then chocolate freedom sends our national guard to Africa !!  What the Fuck??


Mexican drug cartels in the Emerald Triangle protect their marijuana grows by cutting the rattles off of rattlesnakes; then tying their tails to shrubbery...turning them into deadly security guards.

Space station re-supply rocket explodes upon launch, three days later, spaceship2 dies in Mojave: as I watch the videos I can't help thinking how symbolic...

We're going backwards.

A home run with bases loaded in the world series brings 100,000 fans screaming to their feet.  Too bad we cannot manage that much passion for things that really matter. 

Postal service wants to stop Saturday delivery; & begin delivering on Sunday; despite delivering my mail 12 miles away...       

Humanity in retrograde.

The exaltation of ignorance demands the demonizing of science; denial of truth.  False equivalency masquerades as intellectual process to obscure the truth from sleeping dreamers...as fear is used to herd the human cattle in the desired direction. 

It's a shame they never see sham

This year the salmon runs are the lowest in nearly 50 years.  The fishing fleet moored, the bears and eagles are starving...  Media inundates with torrents of zombie movies and TV shows...programming the masses to de-value human life.  Doesn't bother me nearly as much as how many people resonate to such a low vibration.  

Jesus said "Love One Another" - We're being taken in the opposite direction.

We used to follow the Grateful Dead back in the day....now it's the walking dead...

Going backwards.... by conscious intent.

I have this list of friends who have all departed this realm...It seems to get longer every year.  I've added three names this year.  Life in retrograde.

Compromise eventually becomes selling out, & every time we do it we sell off a piece of our soul; which explains why there are so many soul-less zombies moving thru this dystopian landscape.

The world is drowning in profits yet there's no prophets to be found anywhere.
 
World's leading manufacturer of pesticides also making the genetically modified food-like-products we consume; all while waging war on American farmers and natural crops.

Food should be ethical as well as edible...GMO'S are neither!

Just saw this years first commercial for Black Friday: They've turned getting trampled and beaten up in a rush for bargains on cheap junk into an annual blood sport event...like the running of the bulls.  Pathetic.

As if we need any further evidence that humanity has now reached the lowest possible common denominator of social interaction:  I give you twerking!  Like most social fads I totally ignored twerking until I saw a story about a woman being assaulted while doing it.  A brief visit to YouTube answered most of my questions except why she wasn't arrested; for inciting a moron?

We're not just going backwards; we're falling head over heels backwards over a cliff. 

We're in freefall...the twerking dead

I have this recurring nightmare which comes around more frequently these last few years.  I'm walking down a long sandy beach on a beautiful day, with hundreds of people doing all the things we do at the beach.  Looking into the water I can clearly see a  great many shark fins plying the waters.  Suddenly swimmers are being pulled under screaming, and eaten alive.  The lifeguards are all asleep, or showing off for the girls, or just MIA.  There are a few others who see the same things I do, and we begin yelling at everyone, SHARK, SHARK, SHARK, but everyone just ignores us as if they are deaf.  People walk right into the same surf where they can see others dying, convinced that they are somehow immune from disaster.

I think the next time I have this nightmare I'm gonna start rooting for the sharks.

Earth will have over 11 billion inhabitants before the end of the century; even at the rate we're presently being killed off.  Look out, here comes cloning and transhumanism to save the day, and finally erode whatever may be left of our collective souls. 

Resist the chip !

Researchers say that 3% of the population are psychopaths, lacking empathy and compassion: psychopaths who prey upon the rest of humanity without remorse.  Sound familiar?  It's because so many of them have risen to positions of power & authority.  The "system" is designed to reward and promote psychopaths & sociopaths.

This new age of Aquarius is supposed to be all about the evolutionary advancement of humanity; which pretty much calls for the dismantling of the system in favor of something which promotes the well being of 100 % of the population, not just the 1%.  Unfortunately for the majority of us the psychopaths in control play by their own rules and the thing they have most in mind right now is depopulation.

Stay tuned-in and follow the instructions when they show up on your TV !

I stare in sad disbelief as I watch that aerial view of the freeway at rush hour on the evening news.  Sad that so very many across this land are captive in the same gridlock quagmire of drive time...the same exact scene around every major city, every day, every year.  Disbelief that so many people are still sound asleep dreaming that American dream as their efforts prop up the facade for one more day, for one more week... 

After all these years I am now of the notion that of course we don't age backwards...
But sometimes I still wonder if I'm the only one with this silent stream of thoughts in my head.



May the Source  Be With You










Saturday, October 11, 2014

How Can We Survive?

Well, here it is 3:00 AM again with me still wide awake; four nights in a row, unable to sleep, or to command my mind to stop thrashing about seeking some clarity amid the chaos of mankind's dark night of the soul. 

I light up another cigarette with bemused disgust, knowing it's bad for my health, knowing it probably makes no difference, considering.

When this Ebola outbreak began I told myself that it was just more of the same old fear pandering we are so accustomed to, tried to pass it off as just that; despite knowing better.

For most of my life I've been prone to psychic flashes, even full-on visions every so often.  The strongest visions have always happened during dream states, but occasionally when I think I'm drifting off for a nap it will blossom into a kind of mini-vision, or lucid daydream.  It is something like what my friend Soren Dreier calls going into the morph.  While he has mastered the technique, I have mostly been content to just take what comes. 

It was back in 1979 when I had one of those afternoon mini-visions.  I was living in the Alaska wilderness with my family at the time; and the news was all abuzz about an Ebola outbreak, I think it was in Sudan.  Sitting down to take a break following my afternoon chores; I quickly "nodded off" into one of those visions from the morph, whereupon I "saw" a map of the world showing the Ebola virus spreading from country to country like a wildfire.  I "heard" a voice saying that this is how they will do it - not now, but many years in the future." The vision played on a bit longer, showing the virus covering the earth, and a speeding clicker showing millions of deaths. 

When I saw Soren's recent post Tales from the morph VI ** I knew that this wasn't just another minor Ebola scare.  This may well be the beginning of what I saw in my vision 35 years ago!

I remember back when Henry Kissinger referred to the masses of world population as "Nothing but useless eaters."  You'd think we'd take the hint and get rid of everyone in power who thinks like that, but no, not us, we just kept grazing away contentedly.  

Back in 1995 we became aware of the aerial spraying program.  Collectively we did nothing about it, left it for someone else to stop and now our skies are filled every day with the poisonous toxic chemtrails.  They tell the school kids the planes are re-building the ozone layer to protect us; but to everyone else they deny everything, and we let them, every damn time

I want to know why?

With the emerging news that there may well be a second, airborne Ebola strain I guess it's safe to say that "Airborne Toxic Event" isn't just a rock group anymore.  Coming soon to a paradigm near you!

We have known for some time now that the Neocons of the NWO fully intend to reduce the human population of Earth to about one fifth it's current number.  One of Kissinger's pals recently even said that it is now cheaper and easier to kill large groups of people than it is to control them.  Still wondering what they have planned?  Naturally, they knew going in there would be mass resistance & protest; which is why they have softened us up with pacification technologies such as chemtrails, HAARP, GWEN towers, fluoridated water, & GMO foods just as appetizers.

The main course is now being served up across the planet: Fukushima/Ebola/Chemtrail cocktail with a Corexit chaser...this is a catered affair with more than enough for everyone; ensuring horrific nightmares for generations to come and a future where genetic mutation will be the norm rather than the exception. 

I hope you like the future they are now implementing, you voted for it with your silence.


TV and media have become the slave master's oracle; telling us how we should feel, and when to feel it, and of course what to think.  Because these ghouls actually feed off the fear they generate, they like to whip us into a frenzy with TV shows like Helix, & The Strain and ads for new movies like Mad Max: Fury Road, and the latest installment in the Hobbit franchise: Battle of the 5 Armies; as preview of the coming attractions they have planned for us in real time.

How can we survive?

We cannot.  But we can transcend it!

Argue in favor of your limitations and you get to keep them.  If you believe that you are your body and there is no way to survive that which I speak of; then the universe will create that reality for you because it thinks that's what you want.  If that isn't what you want, quit thinking it!

Of the steps involved with transcending this genocide of madness, the first is the most important because it requires an expansive adjustment in thinking, and a top down reassessment of your picture of reality.

The Lakota people have within their traditional culture a specialized type of shaman known as Heyoka, the contrarian who speaks and acts in ways opposite of what would be normally expected.  The Heyoka may speak backwards, wear clothing inside out, complain about the heat at night; all as ways to point out the obvious thru satire and wit.  I encountered a little Heyoka spirit in  a recent post I read which talked about the practicing of "crazy wisdom"* in our grappling with emerging planetary disaster; and I found it quite refreshing, even helpful.

For those who still don't believe despite what they see, I suggest you review the track record of the responding government authority to mega-disasters such as Katrina, BP's gulf oil spill, Fukushima, etc.  What they want you to see as merely cosmic level incompetence is actually a planned agenda of allowing, if not creating such disasters to further their goal of depopulation.

This is not the way it is supposed to go down. 
I never heard the words Ebola or Fukushima in that 60's anthem "Aquarius."

In light of the future awaiting us my successes seem inconsequential
and my failures more profound as I seek higher vibrational ground.

The only way out, is in.

In unguarded moments my thoughts are of my daughter and grandchildren in Alaska, just downwind from Fukushima.  She's well aware of the dangers yet elects to remain; a spiritual decision.  I think if I were asked to, I would return to Alaska & join them for the duration.

These days I find myself thinking often of the one great love of my life, wondering where she is and what things her chosen path have brought her, and wondering what will become of her.

My waking nightmares are filled with the utterly detestable violations of human rights around the globe, and our collective indifference to it. 

Will we still be so indifferent when its our lives being snuffed out?

How can we survive our collective apathy and inaction?

I always wanted to be a lighthouse keeper.







May the Source be With You


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