Art by Saleena Ki
October, 27-28 2004
The Grand Quintiles
I don't think that many of us can fully explain all of this, but we're sure feeling it, aren't we?
http://www.grandquintiles.co.uk/
COINCIDENCE....?
Many of the signs and billboards in the Orlando (Florida) area were no match
for Hurricane Charley However, one billboard resisted the 100-mile per hour
winds of the eye wall of the storm. While the billboard still stands,
the advertisement that was there when
Hurricane Charley hit was peeled back to reveal an earlier message.
When the sun rose the next morning on Sand Lake Road in Orlando the words on
the billboard clearly read.......
THE MIND BOGGLES!
These graphs tend to take the EDGE off my concerns about Iraq, the Battle with Al Queda, the War Against Drugs, and a whole lot of other issues. God help us, though, if we declare a War on Hunger. What we fight against, at this current vibration, always proliferates.
But I am truly Amazed..............I just got this in e-mail. I haven't personally verified the statistics, but it feels like this person is onto something. Any thots? Write to me.
So Long Superman. We're glad to know ye!
Lizard Head Peak, Colorado
Creator and Caretaker: Antron Bey, Galactic Shaman.
Antron: "With what I feel about the times in which we're living, and the potential of these Crystal Cities---We're either some of the most enlightened souls on the Earth today, or we're some of the most deluded. Now is the time for an awakening of the Global MIND, and the conduction of those thoughts, images, and ideals around the Globe, with energy transmitted in just this fashion."
2D Reality (The Land of the Fae)
I had a great conversation yesterday with a young person who had survived (nay, even flourished) through an abusive childhood because of her palpable and very real relationship with Faery Energy. She even told me how they hide, making themselves 2 dimensional, rather than three. I tried to picture what this would be like............and immediately I realized that I have been seeing faeries everywhere........usually in the gnarly designs on trees...........or the manifold shapes of bushes or plants..........or in the standing stones that resemble PEOPLE, like those we found when we visited Callanish in Scotland.
This is a new "toy" for me, and I am enjoying playing with it. In anticipation of R.J. Stewart's Concert in Seattle next Friday. I love the man, and feel he has done much for proliferating interest in the Fae..........who are an embodiment of Stolen Child Energy that many of us are still seeking, even though we are of adult age.
THE STOLEN CHILD
Forgetting about or casting off an important part of childhood (like spiritual guides and playmates) can constitute a major trauma in the life of a young person. For a beautiful visualization of this process, one needs only to check out a copy of the movie "Heart and Souls," released some years ago (usually available in any video store). The whole story plot of the film centers around the subject matter we are discussing here.
To forget the magical part of self is to lose the essence of what it means to be young and alive. Many people fill psychiatric couches today, looking for missing components in their lives--events and occurrences that might have resulted in huge levels of depression and emptiness they feel later in life. Though every life has its bumps and bruises, and each one takes its toll---few people fully comprehend how badly they were injured when they decided, in a moment of time, to let go of their imagination.When parents use children as surrogate spouses, or place demands upon their little psyches that require them to prematurely become adults, the "child part" of them departs. From then on, they function as the parents want---but a part of them leaves. The story of Peter Pan, with its many references to "The Lost Boys," is a perfect example of this. Those boys, living in Never-Never Land, were children of trauma and heartbreak. Some of them abandoned, and others driven away, they run off to an etheric refuge of their own making.
There are many who come to me, and tell me about gaping holes in their memories of childhood. When they do, I know that they are speaking about the empty spaces vacated by a "Stolen Child." As the poem says, their world had become more full of weeping than that child could understand. So.......parts of that child departed, leaving only a blank space.
THE BETWIXT AND BETWEEN
The faery kingdoms are real! They exist in a realm which the Celtic peoples call the "betwixt and the between." This is the level of consciousness that separates and borders sleeping and waking. Everyone passes through there as they go in and out of slumber. It is the Gateway into the ever-expanding, ever-wondrous Multiverse. It is the entrance into infinity!
There is truth in the legend of the "Changeling. " However, the faeries that dwell there are not monsters or beasts that devour and enslave little ones. Rather, they are the souls and essences of *child-ness* that have been strangled out of children by adults who did not honor and respect their ways or their presence, along with their gifts of playfulness and wonder.
In fact---faeries, leprechauns, and trolls are said to actually be the *STOLEN CHILD ESSENCE* of the very parents who perpetrate the control and abuse upon these kids. Also, they are made up of the soul essence of many wise and magical OLD FOLKS that society never has time to honor anymore.It seems that both ends of life's spectrum can flee from our world when those in control have no patience or interest to deal with the gifts and perspectives which they have to offer. There refuge becomes one of the many domains which we speak of as META-REALITY.
DJ.
Copyright, 1997, by Daniel Jacob. All Rights Reserved.
"Hands of God"........seen during Hurricane Charley
Is it a hoax? I don't care. It's pretty darned kewl, if you ask me!
In Memory of
Ziggy: 1986-2004
On Tuesday following the Conclave, I had to put my 18 year old Kitty to sleep. He was old and sick and ready to go. I wept all the way to the Vet, and all the way home. I called Nina and Angel, and I said.........."I need alcohol and chocolate!" (It was an in-joke, because we provided the same meal for our friend Shirley, when her doggie died).Nina invited me over for dinner, and gave me left over spaghetti sauce from me MUM's recipe (I'm starting to sound like Angel now)............frozen from the sauce I made for the folks before Conclave......and it felt so goooood to have Mother's energy there just now! And the Neenster hugged and patted me muchly. She poured me rum and coke and served excellent chocolate cake................(couldn't eat much, but it was the thot that counted). Our dear Angel doted and smudged and prepared the table, and she gave me the most divine energy treatment in front of the fire place.........and I let go of a bunch of pain in the absolute bliss of it. God bless these GREAT Recon Women!Ziggy was an incredible feller. The boys and I had such fun and frivolity and love with him!"The pain now is a part of the pleasure then.............that's the deal." ---from Shadowlands, the movie.
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