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See It, Not Speak It

Published May 21, 2019 by tindertender

Imagine an object in your mind … an orange, a couch, whatever… see the details … but refrain from using a word, even in the silence of your mind. Just. See. It.

See a thing and work on NOT having to “name” it. Words are used in creation, some call it “casting spells”, are you able to refrain?

In the practice it is best to work with pictures. If there happens to be a word spelled out the mind will say it.

The language has been jumbled to the point the aethers cannot understand what is being requested. This mixed up language is used in translation all over the world, hence, often, what is intended is showing up as the opposite, or completely unintended.

An example of the wording: Two, too, to – Real, reel – Four, fore, for – hair, hare – great, grate – sight, site, cite – right, rite – lime, Lyme – and all the many meanings of the word ‘fine’ … just to name a few, you get the picture. The aether cannot distinguish these things, therefore it is of benefit to exercise the skill of ‘seeing’ and relaying the information without the utilization of words.

The clearest way to Manifestation is to visualize without naming, and then fill that vision with the feeling of love. No words.

This is the message … I’ve only begun practicing.

I have discovered that my mind is consistently trying to ‘name’ everything. The mind is fully capable of recognition without words. Train your mind to do ‘something different’, rule it, rather than be ruled by it. (Goals).

Interesting to see how firmly the habit of internal ‘talk’ has engrained itself, all very quietly, behind the scenes in the mind.

Speaking Up and Shutting Up

Published April 4, 2019 by tindertender

Some folks think that by sharing a “message” they’ve allowed themselves to be used, or manipulated by others. I suppose in a sense it is true. Perhaps it is also true that humanity has more of a “herd mentality” than they care to admit.

If you’re out there trying to get people to see Manipulation, your ‘message’ may be better received if you do not start your conversations with slander and attack. I suppose this is all some folks know though. No one needs to listen to an asshat they’ve never met.

There’s a BIG difference between stating this fact, and visiting another’s site and actually calling them, personally, an asshat … which is the whole point I speak of.

That being said, I’ll zip it … for now.

What Would You Say?

Published July 17, 2018 by tindertender

Photo by Aziz Acharki

If you knew that all life forms could hear one phrase you spoke, what would your message be?

All people, at one time or other, have longed for harmonious living. Differing cultures wish to see the teachings of past generations honored, held in high esteem. Every individual hopes for enough … food, water, sleep, beautiful sights, tender touch, compassionate understanding, even love.

Within each group of people are those who wish for power, and suffer from greedy hearts. They are willing to disrupt entire countries for this perceived power, throwing everything they touch out of whack, destabilizing whole systems, creating chaos … for it is in this chaos they find manipulation to be easiest. Are you able to recognize this?

What would you say to those groups who constantly stir up harm for others? Would you be able to remain calm, to be rational, to focus on the greater good? Would you be able to think of one thing that could benefit ALL life, not just your own? Could you fathom the power your intention would have, the benefit your calm suggestion would bring to the world?

Language … Just Words?

Published June 24, 2018 by tindertender

Person

Personal

Person-al

Personnel

Subtle … isn’t it?

Photo by George Kourounis

Who determined we would be called people, who are persons, who take things personal, and become ‘personnel’?

Why are we not called something else? Like for instance … saviors … who repeatedly do what we can to help others? Or … universal code bearers … who receive and share the messages from beyond this time and place? Or … magnifiers … who grow that which has been fostered in our being?

This will probably strike all kinds of chords in many, yet I feel that ‘people’ are much more than what we’ve been trained to believe. Our bodies and minds are meant for much more than becoming ‘personnel’ in this world … taking everything personal.

This life is so much bigger than what we’ve been told! The capacity!!!!!!! It is outrageous, HUGE!! And it has been reduced to this small insignificant rubble …. yet we know it is much more, which is why there is struggle to break free from these stories we’ve been given to live.

Honestly, if you had the task of renaming ‘people’ … the ‘persons’ of this world, knowing you are one of them … what would you call us?

The Non-Conformist

Published November 29, 2017 by tindertender

Breaking OutShifting color turns to amber, dense form. Ebony looks like licorice, I dare not bite … open end, raw connection. Tickle at end of nose, as if there were a hair there … but no … scent gone now.

Delicate movements, no spill, replenished supply. Formula for pleasure, lasts for a time, out of sight out of mind.

Where did the heat come from? I did not sense it at first. Black spots on white, stubborn, settled in, comfortable right where they are.

Who wears a red bow tie at night? Perky and stiff all at once. Images so dark, it is a challenge to lighten them, to brighten them, what will they become?

coherenceSlowly with downward motion, equally slow to rise … moving to and fro, settling once again. This makes no sense! What ever does? A strange convincing is what we give ourselves, master story tellers, awesome reality creators. Think ~ great surprises await.

Misfit phrases make beautiful lyrics for song. How many life experiences can one tune hold? How many memories, or current realizations?

Practice … practice releasing anything coherent, break open that cage of conformity, let it go. Standards and norms are not to be sought after. No cookies for the cookie cutter, the mold has been broken.

Oscar WildeHa, ha, ha, a chuckle rises from depths, laughing, silly nonsense. Imaginings of thoughts potential, mayhem?

Current bounces high coming to a point as it peaks and falls once again, rapidly. A slight, ever so faint smokiness develops … unseen, barely noticed.

Two circles, lopsided beauty they hold. Delicate remnants of the past, collected there and held as treasure.

Mired, or Mirrored … who knows. The mystery really isn’t a puzzle at all. Categories fall, they fail. New beginnings forming some day, a new end.

Purposeful opening to scattered remains of what began as a question never fully answered.

Fractal

Published November 28, 2017 by tindertender

Deer in blankets of snow, appearing cold, however warmth emanates from the scene. Fragments of pink and gray and brown lay heaped upon each other.

Level ground, or level anything, isn’t possible now. Only a swift learning of skill to jump from one height to another.

Fractal.jpg

Colored pencils sharpened and ready, sand near by to catch what falls. Bricks stacked one on the other, red, like an old barn, holding heat, holding memories.

Dry hands reach for sweet grasses pulling fluff from their tops. Years go by without thought, now, concern. Tensions from a high strung four legged one causes fights. Naughty … not nice.

Beckoning open door, slider on tracks full of leaves, bugs, spiders and dead bees. Damp ground, union with night, meshing with wings of the flying ones of shadow.

Tiles and boards, patterns and forms. Red lights in varying sizes. Ears peeled for the slightest sound, something lurking there.

Wind blows.
All fades away.
Sleep now.

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