Words go astray on a newly born spring day. Suddenly the winds calmed and the warmth once again embraced the souls with its gentle touch.
I realize that the recent writings have addressed some pretty low-key issues.
The collective consciousness has been very, very dense and with Easter coming up it’s expected to get even more dense. Lots of people’s grief on behalf of their religion or spirituality.
Some say that the collective consciousness is a grid that we plug into.
I don’t see it as that. I see it as a mist and to be more precise, several mists, each mirroring the density of the chakras. Obviously with the root chakra as the ‘heavy’ one and as we go upwards the mists become more light and spherical. That is how we plug into the Matrix.
So let’s just establish that for many spiritually engaged people the last 3 – 4 weeks have been pretty hard and weary.
I went into the Morph yesterday, it’s been a while since I have done that consciously. Some times we go in our sleep and maybe someone would write you: “I met you in the Morph” and you’re not necessarily consciously aware. Don’t worry about that if you’re trying to get into it — it’s a minor technicality.
Some souls smell like cinnamon in the Morph and in this physical world. The sweet souls.
Others, maybe the ones we don’t want to mess with, smell of methane, and others again smell like sulfur. Avoid.
There seems to have been a ‘re-booting’ of the souls and important to me: The nervous systems of very sensitive people.
Re-booting requires a point of Zero in the most fragile of moments where the internal system is about to flat-line before it comes up again.
In that pristine moment of nothing, there are no attachments and that can be a bit confusing. If we get too confused, we will fill that moment of Zero with: Spiritual discipline, what we should do, could do and even more agonizing: What we can’t do, and a ‘falling into the void’ — feel.
Since nobody seems comfortable, with just letting the time pass without filling it up with ‘stuff,’ we go a bit astray maybe. Some watch 48 episodes of Breaking Bad with a constant internal dialogue that they really shouldn’t. Well, if you translate the point of Zero into a video and popcorn aspect, do it without judging yourself. You are at a point where: The world can wait and while you’re watching, your subconsciousness does the work.
At a point of Zero its better not to save the world. Because we need that moment in time to focus on ourselves and not others. Maybe don’t allow yourself to get spiritually wasted and worn out on the note of an ideal that you’re too tired to live up to anyway.
I´m pretty sure even Jesus took a power-nap. Buddha always looks like he is sleeping anyway and having a very cool REM moment, since he is always smiling.
In the back of the woods the fairies were getting restless. Flying around in abrupt asymmetrical patterns. Something had stirred them up.
“It’s the fox they shouted. He is out on the frozen lake again and he can’t seem to get to the shoreline. We must save him, we must save him.”
The fox wiggled his head at them and tried to shake them off since they were buzzing around him and distracting him in his concentration.
The fox calmly said: “Please, I’m an old fox crossing a frozen lake before Sister Spring breaks through. If you have to spend time crossing frozen lakes, you would know not to jump the last 10 meters…”
Being in the re-boot, you don’t want to push it. We can’t genuinely embed what we don’t understand. We can learn it yes, but what we don’t understand we can’t embed. Only when the re-boot is done and our systems are running again, we can look at the profound impact of that re-boot.
I´ll throw in a Leonard Cohen quote here:
“I fought against the bottle,
But I had to do it drunk-
Took my diamond to the pawnshop-
But that don’t make it junk.”
Don’t fight the Void being in the Void. The Gemstones will appear and the void isn’t a pretty diamond. The Void is: Void and loaded with potential.
If we understand this some kind of magic pushes us through.
This has been a month of high impact Celestial Weather and the dense root chakra heavy mist of the Matrix.
We have had the Equinox and the Eclipse.
The Eclipse is a shut down of Prana – Life Force Energy. That is why the animals shut their eyes during it and pretend they are sleeping. I read a lot of articles about that. Animals think it night so they go to sleep, they all said.
Naa, they just know how to reset on a gut feeling and their ability to read the frequencies. They come out with an optimistic newborn feel and soon they carry on as usual.
I noticed it with the birds. Birds are creatures of habit. They have places to visit in the early hours, they have their favorite dining places, they know where to meet a new hot spring date and so on. After the Eclipse they changed those patterns of habits and took on new routes and daily doings. But they did stay put during the Prana re-boot.
Effects are wearing off now and a new energy is here and that is what we are trying to align to.
As Jeff Rense pointed out in a Video, he has never seen such dark and gloomy headlines all over the place and that is the second wave hitting the nervous system in this re-boot: The Matrix is cornering it all. They are cornering Putin and personally I see it as a point of no return. How would they ever turn it around? It’s too late and it’s gone too far.
It reminds me of the Oliver Stone movie ‘W‘. One of the most sulfur and methane stinking souls on this planet, Old Poppy Bush, didn’t ‘finish the job’ on Saddam Hussein, but Georgie boy did.
They had Saddam demonized, and the lies they used are very much out in the open and in the main stream media now: There were no weapons of mass destruction and so on, and nobody in The Matrix really gives a damn.
All of them are making good money now and still being honored by the perverted logic of how far they can go, within the same perimeter of the Matrix that they serve.
Condoleezza Rice is on the board of Dropbox, and looking out for your security. Feel safer now? Tony Blair – The Blair Witch Project – still has the keys to Cliff Richards‘ multimillion-dollar estate on the Bahamas, to mention a few.
And we´re struggling with the State Trooper for speeding a bit.
‘Hi ho silver-o deliver me from nowhere’
So what exactly happened?
It was two waves:
The Celestial cocktail of Equinox and the Eclipse:
The Eclipse targeted the high frequency souls better known as the heart people. ‘It’ – The Universe, the God Force or whatever pumped a lot of cool energy into the No-Mad Souls in this world.
Spiritually engaged people often forget the Vehicles hence The Old Fox. We are not just spirit. Well, in a way we are of course, but being here in the flesh, means, the flesh has to follow, hence the Video Popcorn Aspect. We need the same frequency to run through our embodiments. That means: That the physical and the emotional and the intellectual body have to align. That movement doesn’t take a blink of an eye, it takes usually about a month, and that is doing the Void for quite some time.
On another restless night, she went to the attic. Behind the black sack with her summer clothes was the box she was looking for. It contained grayish old photos. The journal of her lost youth. She took them downstairs, and even being in the Keyes, she covered herself with a warm blanket. She went through them all and the grief that they represented and she cried for three nights. No sound of frogs, no sounds of crickets, just a hollow hounding of a former tropical storm.
“Haven’t I been through enough,” she asked, now lying in front of the fireplace with tears all dried up?
The Equinox left the Matrix standing naked for everyone to see. Everyone that had eyes to see with, that is.
Leaving it very clear that it had gone suicidal, later somehow mirrored by the official explanation of an airplane going down.
The Matrix, to some, still is the pilot, and they still see themselves as sitting duck passengers. Abused in security and now with the fear of the pilot being cuckoo.
Well, this pilot (The Matrix) has always been looney tunes, so the question is how to get off this wild kamikaze ride.
Maybe give up your seat and re-boot into a higher ground.
Have no fear!!! – the up-beat awakeners go. No fear!
Fear doesn’t leave you on an abrupt note. It just doesn’t go by itself. It’s a process, a Fox over a lake. Some fears are very constructive. I can use the word being ‘aware’ instead of fear, if that will go down easier.
Working that fear out just suddenly doesn’t Morph into a hammock state of mind reaching out for the nearest Pina Colada on a beach resort.
It’s a strip down to the buck-naked movement of fear coming in waves even from a sea that seems tranquil. So a little movement in the winds, and it will get you wet again.
This time, I believe it targeted a lot of very collected and spiritually healthy people so it was highly unexpected on your journey maybe.
Make a friend not a foe out of the unexpected.
That seems to be the learning here to soon be put into good use.
We´re in for one bumpy ride here, witnessing the suicidal struggle of the Matrix and unfortunately so: Some things we can’t escape, since they are taking the whole plane down as goes for the Earth, which they have intentionally abused for centuries.
Somewhere in this there is a divine plan for you and your contribution, your personal skills, your insights, your ability to help others through.
You have abundance. Look around.
Under The Tuscan Sun, is a very good up-beat movie.
Our Tuscan adventurer, played by Diane Lane, says to her real estate agent, they become good friends, since he is also a shaman in the way that he releases and listens to his clients:
“I want this house I’m buying here (it’s very modest) to be filled with family, I want a wedding in this house, I want babies in this house and I want to cook for my family in this house.”
That’s her dream. About at the ending of the movie, she has no boy friend, no baby, and no family: BUT the way she imagined it. For her Ego.
She has for her SELF.
As he says to her:
“It seems like you got what you wished for.”
She says: “What do you mean?”
He points to the Polish workers who are doing the maintenance of the house for whom she cooks.
He points to her best friend who flew in from New York and having her baby there.
He points to the plantation owner’s daughter, who is celebrating her wedding at the house.
And a moment of clarity, a moment of understanding synchronicity and a moment of expanded consciousness lightens her face.
At that precise moment in time and space a stranger comes to the house looking for her.
And their eyes meet…
Be like the Old Fox: Make a friend not a foe out of the unexpected.
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