Beautiful to see. I love the First Nations/indigenous peoples. The way they honor each other, and others is a blessing … and I’m honored to be on the receiving end as well as giving. This is the way … if we choose to live in harmony and love.
As I looked at my friend he described his love for a particular song and tears came to his eyes. I silently thought, oh my friend … it is really something when you see a man who was never privy to showing emotion be so openly connected and affected by a song … or any number of others small things such as that. I am quite grateful to be present through these life changes with my oldest known friend. It is a real privilege, and I am glad I never “burned that bridge”.
I came home and sat in my chair focusing on those in the Aether, those who live but are not seen, by most. I asked them if any of them had ever been Father’s, and I wished them a happy Father’s Day, explaining that the humans have decided to put away one day in particular to celebrate the fathers of this world, and that means ALL fathers, not just those we can see right now.
I have enjoyed my time here in this world. I have created many pleasant, and also many non-pleasant scenarios. I now work on making these creations of future more positive since I can see from personal history what both look like and what both entail.
I came across a book which I honestly have not read yet, I just found it this morning. It looks to be something which will be of great benefit in the process of altering current realities. If inclined, pleas check it out. Perhaps you may find value in it.
Life has shown the intricacies of relationship are boundless. Often, these relationships are the result of our efforts to bring harmony. If there is any form of chaos, perhaps our method of interaction and cooperation are not quite up to par. Or perhaps we have not put the needed work in for a situation to be harmonious … or maybe the methods that we are working with do not allow space for alteration and flow that is needed in order to embrace all aspects of our community, our self, and our future reality we are working to build.
I have found that even though some people and some events have brought great suffering to my world, they have also allowed opportunity for great love, and an even greater understanding of what it means to allow freedom in our friends and their choices, simply being with that, not judging … that beautiful mess that is sometimes created that we often call unity.
Yes, working with many personalities and preferences can be a challenge, but when everyone is on, or at least ‘around’ the right frequency, it all flows, and it is all beautiful. Individuals working together in the best manner possible to bring harmony to the whole.
I love you, friends, for being the mirror I need to make sense of this world. Thank you for letting me learn from your example, and for allowing me to take part in your life. It is indeed the greatest gift in this world, and I am grateful.
The news is we are finally going to get snow here in the PNW. I look forward to it. It’s going to be beautiful. I also hope that the houseless population will have shelter during this time, and food, and water, and access to toilet facilities.
It amazes me how those who are ‘in charge’ of the cost of housing are only now having limits put on them as to how high they can raise these fees. It is greed which is tearing apart the fabric of society, by perpetually causing scarcity and need.
I do not understand how so many people are still not aware what they put into this world is what they shall receive. Perhaps they have not had to suffer … yet. It is coming, it always does.
There are things which make the body go, and the heart, compassion and care. There are also things which end sanity, seemingly to obliterate the mind. All can end, yet soul and spirit remain … or do they?
There may be technique known by some on harvesting consciousness. Is this the end of freedom for soul and spirit? Are they ‘caged’ or merely ‘absorbed’ by another, or others?
The idea of there being a protector is a wish, and also a hope which may have long ago been given up on. In life we learn to do for ourselves, for apparently doing for each other has been bred out of humanity in many areas. Is this a goal of the elite?
Are people ready to be their own ‘controllers’? Or are their emotional strings still being manipulated by others in order to obtain a certain reaction or response? Sometimes those who speak of protecting or love only do so to maintain the hook into the energetic, emotional, and mental fields. This is not conducive to freedom. It is a lie.
I tell myself to be positive, positive, positive. I’d like to keep it that way. Yet simultaneously, I think that if all hell is going to break loose, we ought to step aside and let it. By attempting to contain it, it grows, building pressure until it erupts. It is plain that the things we fight against grow stronger. The energy we pour forth into this fight is used against us, so, like Bruce Lee stated, “Be like water my friend”.
If people, or someone outside this body has plans to wrap this up and bring peace to mind, world, and relations, let it be. The waiting seems to be endless … and perhaps this is because it is WE who are to do this, ourselves, together. And it is we who have designated this task to ‘someone else’. It is plain responsibility remains with us through inaction.
How to prevent mind from sinking into the pit of darkness … how to, instead, build a brighter moment? PING PONG to and fro, forever it seems. What are you tools? How often do you practice with them?
There will always be those that cling to you. There will always come a time when the need to shake them off occurs (and there will always be those who need to do the same in regard our self). Hence, alone time. Sacred time, to be with self, higher self, and the Divine. These that cling may not always be present in the way you might imagine. They are sometimes hidden from view, but attached just the same.
Choices: To withstand the pressure, to shift energetic imprints and lighten the load, or to shine on and push aside all wannabe influencers.
We do not want to be who others think we are. We hold on to our uniqueness and wish to be honored, just as those who wish for us to mold to their will do. Personally, I do not wish to conform to another’s pre-fabricated reality they have built for me. They can keep it for themselves.
Triangle came to visit last night, two rows … inverted, and erect, points facing each other, gap nearly closed.
Inverted = female, Erect = male.
“Numerologically speaking, if One represents force, and Two represents an opening, then Three is the birthing of true wisdom.”
Much ado has been created about the meaning of it all. The whole of union has been bred as taboo in the minds of the people, when in fact, it is what holds us together.
We see in current circumstance what falling away from the truth of it has meant for our life. Division has been purposefully fostered by those who desire to wield power, for in this union is greatest strength.
Those wearing greed for hearts cannot have the greater population knowing their secrets for strength, for they would lose control … something they will fight for with every ounce of energy they have. The energies they use to keep us separated come from the energies we pour forth while fighting each other … situations which are created by them for this vampiric purpose.
Energy is stolen by a tried and true technique: Upset and turmoil created specifically for the upsetting of an individual, or on a larger scale, whole groups of people. (9/11; public mass shootings; etc). These things are carefully orchestrated for the sole purpose of siphoning energy from living souls … this energy is then used to perform certain deeds, and to maintain power and control. An experienced vampire can shift from one behavior to another in seconds.
Desperation is at hand while our truest union is delayed by those in power. They suck the force from us when we respond in an ‘outraged’ manner to their planned ‘events’, created for the purpose of draining us of the strength needed to overturn what has been done.
Remain calm … be aware of what is happening … retain your energetic power. Rather than spewing it out in shock and confusion, behold the reality of the circumstance, and then utilize your inner power for the healthy transformation in the whole of the world.
On the way to Salem to enjoy the World Beat Festival I stopped at the rest area. There was a woman there with a sign and a starving dog. Literally every bone in his body could be felt when I petted him although one couldn’t tell by looking, he was fluffy. I used the restroom and came back out gifting her a few dollars. I saw she had a little zip-lock of food for her dog, yet he wasn’t getting to eat it. She asked that I pray for her, that she was about to ‘lose it’. I only hope that this poor pooch doesn’t die in the process of her getting her life together.
I continued on down the road thinking of how much suffering there is in the world, for the people, for the animals. I prayed that one day, driving by a farm, I would see whole families of cattle and chickens and pigs and such, and that there would be an end to humans need of flesh eating. The cows were standing in the pasture but I knew their fate and it saddened me.
Looking at the clock on my dashboard I saw it had just turned 11:11. “New beginnings” … https://willowsoul.com/blogs/numbers/5-reasons-why-you-are-seeing-11-11-the-meaning-of-1111 … http://www.intuitivejournal.com/1111-a-conscious-spiritual-journey/.
Photo by Lee Pigott
Several more miles down the road I reached my destination. I was fortunate to find parking right away, being Sunday there was no fee. I only had to walk a couple blocks to the waterfront where the festival was gearing up.
Once inside the gate I went straight for the Kathmandu booth for a friend had mentioned the great deals they were giving. I bought a dress, a skirt, a wonderful silver ring with beautiful stone and … finally! … I got myself a Hemp hat!
I saw a booth selling cheesy nachos. It had been quite awhile, so I figured, “What the heck!” And bought a little plate of them. As I walked along, munching away, I heard drums … BIG drums. I stopped to listen. It was a group of people playing those huge Japanese drums! Their arms were flying … boom, boom, boom! Similar to this but fewer drummers, and of course, outside. Beautiful!
I turned and walked some more, stopping at another booth for a Huckleberry ice cream cone. So delicious!
I came upon people from India doing a prayer/dance. Their clothing was so colorful! There was a young girl and boy performing what looked to be a courtship dance, then the whole family came on floor and they danced in circle, what appeared to be celebration! (This caused me to sit and watch Indian wedding ‘first dances’ for some time this evening).
Next I came to folks who said the drumming they did was of African nature. There was a square with an empty space in the middle for the dancers. People from the crowd were invited to sit at a drum and partake in the lesson and drum with them. I took a video, then it was my turn to play. Oh what fun!
I walked along, thinking I would start the long drive home but then came to our very own First Nations people as they were holding a drumming and singing competition. Each one of them sang songs of love in their own language and then in translation for those of us who could not understand. I listened to them, moved near to tears as I thought of these gentle people and what history had given them, what was stolen from them. I smiled as I listened … through everything they still have so much love in their hearts.
The Peruvians came in, dressed to the nines. Their head dresses were incredible!!! Their garb absolutely stunning. They danced in circle, taking turns passing the implement which appeared to have the same meaning as a talking stick, only this item was given to the one leading the dance. I sat there swaying in my chair, moved so deeply by their traditional dance and song.
I thought, These are our people. ALL of them I had seen today … we are all related. Sure, we come from different areas of the world, but our heart beats the same tempo. My hope is that when they see me they think I am their people too. I let these thoughts really sink in and solidify in my mind. To see them dancing, drumming, smiling and sharing made it so personal.
These, and those who embrace the differences “we share” ~ for we are all of the same substance ~ are the ones who will birth a new world … one which all people dance to the World Beat … no one less than any another.
I walked toward my vehicle and as I crossed the street a gal I know was heading to the festival. We said hello to each other, giving a high five and a smile, and then continued on.
I drove home with a grin on my face. The absolute beauty of the various cultures was stunning! To see them all gathered in one place a mind boggling blessing! About half way home I looked at the dashboard once again, still smiling, to see the clock now read 4:44 … the “Angels are near” … https://www.ask-angels.com/spiritual-guidance/angel-number-444/ … https://readingswithmatt.com/numerology-444-spiritual-angel-meanings/.
I appreciate so much what those people participating in the festival have contributed to the world this day. I am grateful they are so resilient, keeping alive those practices and ancient knowledge of their regions. I hope some day all of it, all of us, will form a new whole … a whole which honors and respects each other and the culture brought and taught, grateful for each and every contribution made by every one … melding into a new way of being for all to share, made up of all cherished ways.
All will be well … even if it isn’t understood just yet.
Photo by Joshua Newton
It seems there are many who wish to make plans for us. Throughout time we’ve seen it, over and over again. Kings and Queens, and Presidents … parents and sitters, and mates. What we originally thought was a good idea now seems like a trap, one in which we must go along with, perhaps out of guilt for thinking it a good idea in the first place.
Reality is, this is the time to create something new, not a ‘do as I say’ sort of thing, but a conscious and aware co-creation in which skills are shared in service to each other … not as servants, but as contributors … where one skill is not above the other, or seen as more or less valued than the least.
This shift is one we have the power to choose, and the right to as well. This world is home for all, it shares its waters and air and earth with every single one of us. Some to a lesser degree only because of region, but the knowledge needed to ensure there is plenty for all is known, and the tools to make it happen have already been created, now there only need be implementation.
The ones who have been leaders in the ‘do as I say’ movement would like nothing more than to squash the ability of the masses to create, to tend their own needs, to share with each other as family.
It is my opinion that the awakening of this reality is the cause of the current dilemma we face … global weather manipulation, pharma, GMO’s, and the many toxins being poured into all that is needed to sustain a healthy life (water, food, earth, air). They feel the need to stop us for they desire to maintain their seats of authority. Hence troubles with conception, brain fog, and strange illnesses none can explain.
Claim to positions of leadership belongs to all people. Every single person inherits the right to these things which nourishes life. It isn’t a man-made gift that some receive and others not … it isn’t to be doled out by Nestle, or Monsanto, or Bayer … or any government sector which has their pockets lined by them.
Every individual came to this earth to see to it that it is not destroyed, to bring a healing. Of course, having amnesia at birth and being reprogrammed into this current scenario does not help our cause, but the cause remains the same, nonetheless.
According to the HOPI here are two options:
The high road, the wide upper road of white man’s scientific achievements, and the low road of continuous Life in harmony with nature. The first leads to destruction and fizzles out, the other remains.
Our spiritual connection with our Mother Earth and a sense of a common destiny with her will be challenged. Each person will have to deal with that reality. Each will be tested. The prophecy instructions explain that our relationship with our Earth is fundamental to our being.
This crisis is demanding that we employ a previously overlooked faculty of human nature, namely our Divinity. This faculty has always been active but almost completely ignored in this last century. It is through the filter of our hearts and emotions that we can reawaken this reliable source of Truth. This is a personal process and not an institutional one. The reason that religions have so much influence over our psyches is that we have sold our hearts, and our personal communion with Great Spirit to what the Hopis call the high priests of the two hearteds. Those would be the institutions of science and religion.
The Lakota also have their prophecy:
This new millennium will usher in an age of harmony or it will bring the end of life as we know it … To us, as caretakers of the heart of Mother Earth, falls the responsibility of turning back the powers of destruction. You yourself are the one who must decide … You alone – and only you – can make this crucial choice, to walk in honor or to dishonor your relatives. On your decision depends the fate of the entire World … Each of us is put here in this time and this place to personally decide the future of humankind.
~ Trees Dying from Top Down
~ Animals Disappearing
~ The Earth shall be Sick
~ Water Rising
~ Animals Would Be Born Deformed
~ Huge Stone Monsters Would Tear Open the
Face of the Earth.
~ The Rivers Would Burn
~ The Air Would Burn The Eyes and Breath of Man
~ The Birds Would Fall From the Sky
~ The Fish Would Die in the Water
~ Strange Diseases Would Occur
The time is now.
There is a wall between you and I … I can hear the muffled sounds of your movement, of your speaking. Some say, “Hold a glass to the wall!”, yet it isn’t so easy … when you can’t see the wall.
Honing the senses is a pretty important feature which should be added to daily practice. Some say “MK Ultra”, some say the “veil” is lifting, some say “mediumship”, or “psychic”, or “sensitive” or “crazy” or “WiFi”. Whatever you want to call it, pay attention, and know you are not alone. Crazy isn’t necessarily the description given it.
Photo by Tegan Mierle
We benefit when we acknowledge the connection between ourselves, the planet, everything, and everyone upon it. When we allow the taught, and forced separation to rule our lives, we find a lot of pain and loneliness and struggle.
Is it possible to learn to embrace association once more? Has this inbred disconnect become too solidified in worldly existence?
Some say if you can count good friends on one hand you are extremely blessed. Was there ever a time when there were many more than one hand can count? A village perhaps, a strong community where each person worked toward the benefit of all others?
When we lift each other, spending time and energy to ensure our sister and brother are upheld … if everyone does this … then we can rest, knowing there are many who do the same for us.
Yes, it once was … are we able to get to this place again?
Today’s world is one of lack. The average family struggles to maintain a roof over their heads and food on the table. Wages are ‘stolen’ in the form of taxes to pay for war, and so many other destructive programs, and then the ones who run these programs turn around and act as though they are actually ‘helping’ people. There is a scheme which creates a world of reliance, dependent on those who form, and then run these systems, paid for by the very same workers who ‘give so generously’ their tax dollars.
We’re being pigeon holed. Separated and weakened in that separation until we cannot manage any longer, then we must ‘rely’ on the powers that be.
People ought to look deeply at this and rather than give their power away, bond with each other and claim it instead, growing it themselves … together, in conscious connected creation.
Greed and need for power must be left behind, otherwise, we’re at the mercy of those who have been siphoning the power from the people for decades … they have too large a head start to compete with. Only in relinquishing the need for power and adopting co-creation and care for each other will we be able to rise … once more.