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Open Doors ~ Enter, Or No?

Published August 13, 2018 by tindertender

How many doors are there to all knowledge? Is one forced to locate ‘A’ door? Pigeon holed into one line of entry? Or are there many doors, everywhere, all along life’s path?

Wherever we find ourselves on the journey, we will find, upon deep reflection, we are actually in the eye of the storm, standing smack dab in the middle of where all doors … and openings … meet.

Do you dare enter one of the doors? Or do you open them all and stand center, sending love and song and sweetness into each of them? Not really joining with, or meshing with any single room, or path, or group.

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Photo by Aziz Acharki

She spins right, wearing her white dress. Sparkles begin to fly off of her as she spins, entering the dark opening of each door. It’s as though a clear tube is surrounding all of them, and sliding down the walls of the aperture are golden streams, like water dripping down the outer edges. Darkness is behind, on the outside of this ‘tube’ yet these golden rivulets are reflecting light.

She stands in a circle of light and all of the doors seem to disappear, all except one large opening. It seems to open into darkness, but as she looks at it, it begins to glow slightly blue, ever so subtle in the dim, near impenetrable view.

The image changes to a sunset. The sky a pale blue as light fades. Silhouettes begin to appear. Buildings, hills, and anything that is abound the earth.

Hair like liquid gold, parted on the right. Gentle waves and a thin band across the forehead. Features delicate, beautiful … yet eyes are like icy laser beams. Your energy pushes against my middle and a sensation like … fear? … butterflies?

I wonder, your features say you are young, your stature small … yet there is no such thing as small is there? That is a word humans dreamed up after they stuffed themselves into a flesh suit. Reality … who are you really? Why are you pretending to be small when in fact you are so very large? Are you here to burn away my illusion? What if I’m not ready? What if I’m comfortable in the uncomfortableness?

Strange. I thought myself courageous, brave, and willing to face what is … yet this moment allows me to understand there is still fear embedded in the mind. It holds me back from walking through doors, from committing to anything … it keeps me remaining aloof.

One thing I’ve learned is that while patient, there is only so much of it (patience) that can be offered an individual. At some point, the comfortable will be pushed into discomfort, forced to stretch beyond that which they know. We’re compelled to face our fear, willingly … or kicking and screaming.

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Photo by KT

I think again about what nice means. I think to myself, it wasn’t very nice of me to yell at someone the other day. Fortunately for me, he forgives easily, quickly, and just lets it go like it never happened. Then on the other hand I know someone who refuses to even try to come to an understanding … about what? I do not know. I realize I’m swimming between two poles of experience with two different people. One who forgives and moves on, the other who refuses and fosters negativity, holding onto a grudge without explanation as to what it might be about. Two completely different reality’s, and me standing in the middle. Emotions pulled from one extreme to the other.

All of a sudden I consider many other things as well, and decide I’m just going to sleep. It isn’t easy knowing how small I am, living in this body, feeling how large I am should it be released. Not too thrilled about meeting the fierce, golden haired, girl like figure, for she looks and feels like she’ll cut someone clear to the soul, whether they be large or not.

Change Is A Comin’

Published August 6, 2018 by tindertender

Emotions are stirring, even in the world most do not see. Finger pointing, throwing up of arms as though to exasperatingly say, “WHY?” Some just sit with chin in hands, thinking. A man exits a tent like structure, tilting head to the left as he walks through to avoid the top of the opening. He has dark curling hair, fair skin, and walks straight toward me. Some who I cannot see are swearing, obviously angry, some seem to be more calm, contemplating the situation.

Honestly, I do not know what to tell them except, What Will Be Will Be.

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Photo by Christopher Campbell

Humanity has proven themselves incapable of caring for this planet … for each other, for the animals and waters and earth. There are many who try, and try, and try again ~ yet there are many who force violence and destruction on good people who are building love and care as well.

This will not continue … this will be altered for the benefit of mankind, for all life, for the planet.

Meditation:

I take charge of my thoughts and actions, I trust my instincts, I walk my talk. I embrace my higher self and awaken to the unlimited power of knowledge through inner journeys and intuitive perceptions. I see beyond pain and frustration and look for the best, not the most practical. I intend to maintain my grounding, and consistently purify my heart.

I pay attention … what appears to be is not, I am completely aware of truths which some attempt to hide. As I sometimes ‘trip upstairs’ I laugh at the trickster, and pay even closer attention.

I flow with the tide as it moves in and out of time. I see what has been discarded and I use it for good. I ‘stir the pot’ between worlds. I do not hide, everyone knows what is happening, and all feel the transformation. The unexpected, is expected. I open my heart and see as things are, without cloudy vision, clear.

Cellular & DNA Damage In The Kingdom

Published August 5, 2018 by tindertender
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Photo by Harshil Gudka

The male lion comes from behind the tree. He is hunkered, and moving stealthily, lips trembling slightly. His intentions are not honorable, his goal is to eliminate all who dare stand against him.

Born under the sign of Leo, female, I have lived as, and recognize myself as, the hunter, provider, and nurturer. This “king of the jungle” relies on those such as myself for his own foods, sustenance, and continuation of ‘pride’.

Arrogant is he …

I speak not of the literal lion, the animal. I speak of the one who has for millennia allowed the poisoning of life on this planet, the destruction of those who serve, and who partners with those who consistently spill toxins into the earth, the waters and the air.

Cellular damage has occurred in every human body. It has been promoted and sold as fun, as tools used to increase knowledge. Our bodies and minds are constantly bombarded with blue light, UV rays, WiFi, and microwaves.

I have attached a link here which tells of the benefits of ‘red light’ exposure, as well as a link for some recipes which assist in the promoting of healthy cellular structure.

Tooth health appears to play a critical role in cellular health, for each tooth is energetically linked to different organs in the body.

Calling all Lionesses … those born under the sign and those who have been used to sustain the ‘kingdom’. Join together, know your strength is in numbers. No king can stand against you when you are united. Only a fool would dare try.

https://drpompa.com/diet/cellular-healing-diet/recipes/
https://www.marioninstitute.org/blown-circuits-in-the-body-by-dr-david-jernigan/
https://www.consciouslifestylemag.com/dna-repair-cellular-rejuvenation/
https://www.innersource.net/em/66-handout-bank1/hbbasicprinciples/291-the-nine-primary-energy-systems.html

Historical Connection

Published August 4, 2018 by tindertender
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Photo by Nicolas Thomas

Tall man in a dark cloak standing at the mouth of a cave. The high arch was laid with what appear to be stone bricks of a sort, not just carved into a hillside. His skin was pale and he pulled back his hood, for a brief moment, so brief I cannot consciously remember the features of his face.

A woman was standing a short way off, wearing a buff sleeveless shirt, form fitting, hair flowing, staff in her left hand and right foot stepped and resting atop a high spot of the rocky ground.

Another cloaked figure, waving hands in a circular motion in front of their body, creating what appeared to be a shield. They were hit from the right side with a bright white energy blast straight to the head. Obviously a peaceful transaction/transition didn’t work out.

“You get to a stage where the skin just ain’t …” … a benefit? Perhaps this body hinders us from true expansion, from the freedom to be who we really are.

“I didn’t think she’d make it” ,he said to someone near. “I didn’t think I’d make it either”, I replied.

There is a man, back to me, standing on a hill of tall golden grasses. In his right hand he holds a container of sorts. His hair is short (but not super short, kind of like John Denver’s style) and sandy in color. He wears blue pants and a tan shirt.

There is a very tall and slender rock which rises from the earth. Atop it is a two story, white dwelling …

Who is Stenzia?

Infinite Possibility

Published August 3, 2018 by tindertender

Tendrils, like smoke in a clear room. They touch the pit of me and pull … quickly I reject them. I am always amazed at the liberties some will take when they think no one is paying attention. Heck, maybe they are not even aware of doing it … but then, perhaps they are.

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The bees and butterflies rest on my wand while I move along, hand raised, exposing all of the beautiful blossoms for snacking.

Flower Photo by Rick Hinchcliff

As I travel, an opening appears through trees, and there I see the most amazing scene! The ocean blue, waves topped with white as they roll in toward the beach. Water meshing with sky as though they were family long separated, in a warm embrace.

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Photo by gabriel xu

Moving along, plant growth fades. I look beyond where I stand to see a plateau, empty, but for a river of water, flush with the earth, one seamless bond.

As far as I can see the land is void of life, there isn’t even a wind.

Suddenly, I find myself in a room where there are 4 x 4 beams. Carved within one beam are marks, approximately 3/4″ x 3″ long, 3 of them in a row, set in a diagonal about eye level. The post has been painted brown, yet the inside of the three marks have been painted red.

The room is in shadow, dim lit and seemingly void of people, very quiet.

I close my eyes within this scene, as I sat in time with the outer closed as well, and I saw a circular light, spiraling into darkness.

SunThe amazing movement of all that is … Getting comfortable feeling it, seeing it, and sensing it takes time.

Learning about what is found takes much effort … it can be tempting to stop, the mind stretches.

Who’s to say if it is imagination … or connection? Only the experiencer knows … and even that is left open for questioning.

Any time one is inclined to express solid and stationary knowledge is the time to open another door.

Infinite possibility awaits …

 

 

Inner Workings

Published July 26, 2018 by tindertender
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Photo by Marc-Olivier Jodoin

Humanity is given information while they sleep. Often it is in regard something in their lives which is having impact on them. This is the time when they most vividly experience connection with Spirit.

This is our most open and able time to receive … depending on what we’ve opened to, is what information is downloaded. (Television, radio, live events … what are you occupying your time with?)

There are some in the world who are without body. They cannot hear or see these inner communications people have … unless they gain access to the body and mind. While sleeping, this connection with our inner guidance system is viewed by them, and they gain information which otherwise, they would not have.

While we wake in the morning and these ‘dreams’ quickly fade, those who have watched our dreaming remain in full knowing of it.

The cycle of the world, as it spins out of control, as people begin to be more and more cruel and uncaring toward each other, is coming to an end.  The whole thing is going to blow up, for this inner information is no longer hidden.

I am sitting here and my eyes are heavy for I’ve just woken to put this down before it fades. Already, I cannot remember the places I’ve been, or the things I’ve seen. Knowledge given fades so quickly from the conscious mind!

Perhaps this is the real reason behind so many people being prescribed certain ‘medicines’, for in taking them this connection with the Divine is dulled, access diminished, so those ‘others’ watching cannot see what is really going on. Perhaps those running the ‘system’ know their time is limited and therefore are attempting to delay the inevitable by shutting down our minds.

Whatever the reason, and whatever the effort put into this delay, what will be will be. And it will be very soon. Hold onto your hats.

If I Could Change The World …

Published July 2, 2018 by tindertender

… I would.

I’ve been thinking heavily on the “how’s” to make drastic changes fast to life on this planet. We are on such a steep slope, spiraling out of control. Life is being damaged at an alarming rate and the future looks bleak.

There are many who say to focus on the good, to envision peace … heck, even I say that at times … easier said than done. All I can see is the need for a long, hot wind.

If I could remove the pain and the fear, the need for ruling and for power and all the darkness that has leached onto the Spirit/Soul of mankind, I would. I would envision a great warm wind, it would move across lands far and wide, it would brush the flesh of every living thing and as it moved along its path, it would grasp and bring with it the black cloud that has stuck like a greasy oily mass to the energetic field of all life on this planet and move it to the edges of the universe … and then beyond … and then beyond that.

The Phoenix is rising … its fire is about to be unleashed … and with it goes all that has been destroying our world.

It could possibly look a little like the energetic shift through the masses doing just this … and all I need do is participate, and watch as massive changes occur …

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