Oh,
sometimes
I imagine my entries
are aggravating,
as I sit and write
the visions I have
as my energies channel through me.
For instance:
the following,
which I actually wrote on 11/21/2010,
but I thought it was way out there,
and then I went to write again
last night
and liked what I wrote
but realized
I have to post this one first,
because,
(if you dare believe I'm receiving
some special insights as I channel,
and if you dare believe
I'm 425 years old)
it appears
the messages are coming
in some kind of order.
And so it begins:
Oh, sometimes
I imagine my entries
are aggravating, as I sit here
channelling my energies;
sometimes they're just
channeling, and there's
nothing coming through.
Just pure energy.
It pulls sideways on my
body,
the energy I channel,
like one of those long heavenly beams of sunlight,
(fatjohnnysfrontporch - scrumptuous blog!)
That's kind of what the channel
I'm connected to looks
like.
We're all connected to channels,
wide open impulses
from our source; they
tell us how to move,
how to act;
they are like rainbows;
mine is shaped like this:
sometimes
I imagine my entries
are aggravating,
as I sit and write
the visions I have
as my energies channel through me.
For instance:
the following,
which I actually wrote on 11/21/2010,
but I thought it was way out there,
and then I went to write again
last night
and liked what I wrote
but realized
I have to post this one first,
because,
(if you dare believe I'm receiving
some special insights as I channel,
and if you dare believe
I'm 425 years old)
it appears
the messages are coming
in some kind of order.
And so it begins:
Oh, sometimes
I imagine my entries
are aggravating, as I sit here
channelling my energies;
sometimes they're just
channeling, and there's
nothing coming through.
Just pure energy.
It pulls sideways on my
body,
the energy I channel,
like one of those long heavenly beams of sunlight,
(fatjohnnysfrontporch - scrumptuous blog!)
That's kind of what the channel
I'm connected to looks
like.
We're all connected to channels,
wide open impulses
from our source; they
tell us how to move,
how to act;
they are like rainbows;
mine is shaped like this:
They generally say good things,
but sometimes a spot of blue,
or that which we interpret as blue,
passes our spectrum, and
our spectrum dulls,
and so too
does our spirit.
The beam pulls down;
it pulls, in my case,
from the upper right,
and down my side,
and sometimes,
it seems to be pulling me up,
pulling me toward it.
but sometimes a spot of blue,
or that which we interpret as blue,
passes our spectrum, and
our spectrum dulls,
and so too
does our spirit.
The beam pulls down;
it pulls, in my case,
from the upper right,
and down my side,
and sometimes,
it seems to be pulling me up,
pulling me toward it.
What I'm feeling when that happens
is the compulsion
that pulls us from life until death;
it shoots us
out,
and we
and we
and we
start trying to get back,
but it says
NO,
you can't come back yet,
you're not perfect yet.
You can't come back until
you feel you're perfect,
can't come back until
you perform at your very
highest level,
in the skill in which
you're required to perform.
You can come back when you're perfect.
It just so happens that
this particular draw
is getting harder right now for everyone,
saying:
I demand you
I require you
to be good -----
if you cannot be good,
well, either you're going
to carry on
here on earth
in pretty grim conditions,
or not at all.
So learn to live on this earth properly,
in collaboration with her,
if you intend to stay on her.
That is the word I receive right now ---
profoundly and clearly:
Learn to live on this earth,
with these intended earthmates
properly
if you intend to stay here.
If you're fighting; if you're
arguing; if you're
not talking; if you're
raping; if you're lying; if
you're stealing;
if you're doing any such thing,
this is the time
to stop.
I tell you right now:
this is the time to stop.
The consequences of stopping:
an effortless transport to the
next realm of humanity. And you don't
have to do anything more
than be fucking good.
You don't have to put
a dove in your front yard,
or a bumper sticker on your car;
you don't have to vote democrat or republican,
labor or conservative,
you don't even have to blog;
you don't have to picket;
no
you just have to be good,
and absolutely honest
with yourself and the rest of the world.
You don't have to wear
tennis shoes and drink
Kool Aid,
just keep being good;
the transport is
prepared, just
keepbeinggood
be the best you can be,
and your journey to the next level will be easy,
more or less,
like Space Travel.
However,
however,
if we're being awful
at the end of time,
we'll feel it like a searing
hot --
poker isn't a strong enough word --
but it'll hurt like hell.
For those of us who
haven't been good at all,
the searing hot pain will last
a very long time,
but
if we're lucky
we'll come out the other
end of it
kind of unscathed.
Kind of.
We're going to look like
shit
but there we'll be,
embodied,
yet again.
If the earth survives
the end of this cycle of time as we know it,
we'll live on earth.
If
the earth survives
at all.
That's really up to us. The earth
is our only vessel.
There may be other vessles
like ours
with other creatures
on them,
all waiting
to return to
our shared source
and all doing it
in their own special way.
~ ~ ~
Now, there is another concept
I've talked about before:
the idea that we are all already occupying
avatars
right now.
Each avatar is designed to protect
and preserve
the aspect of the eternal
it is its duty to house.
Humans are, by nature,
beings of spirit;
the spirit
is one of our essences.
We enter the physical plane
in a most peculiar way, through
these lovely
extraordinary
physical beings;
we're all really sort of like
plants
on our earth's core,
feeding
off of her. If we
feed her well in return, she will live,
maybe
could live
forever--
That was the magic
of the Garden of Eden:
Adam, Eve and the Gang
all knew that they were
just part of
the organization;
they were
the intellectual part
of the organism,
but they knew
their place
and their duty, and
they kept to it,
and
did it.
Since one of their essences
was/is
knowledge,
and part of knowledge
was/is
confidence,
this particular group of avatars
- Adam, Eve & the Gang -
had a tendency to occasionally decide
they were the only extra-special avatar,
and when humans decided
we were the only ones,
we ushered in the reign
of the material world.
As long as humans believed
that the material world
was made FOR them,
to SERVE them,
and
as long as humans believed
they were the greatest
creature on the earth,
well
the material has reigned,
and humans
have reveled in it,
like a pig in shit.
(atomblog)
Anyway, so we live
in the Material World
as we feel we possess it,
and as long as we feel
we possess it,
we will continue to live
in time
(and we'll continue to experience
the cycle
of birth, life and death)
However, the second
we realize
we are required to live
in harmony and cooperation
with every other sentient being
on this planet,
when we accept the fact
we're not the only ones,
and instead,
we're all in this together
(and when I say
we,
I mean:
humans,
animals,
plants,
fish,
rocks,
rivers,
sand,
sun,
sky,
fire,
planets,
etc.)
well,
when we realize we're all meant to work
together
equally,
we'll move out of the realm of the
United States of Materiality
and into a true
America.
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