"Each of you is his own universe, and your inner and outer realities regularly form your very own Hall of Mirrors." ~The Reconnections.
Happy Halloween!!!
September-October, 2007
"I Vant to be Alone!"
Someone once said that Greta Garbo deeply denied EVER saying: "I vant to be alone. . . ." in which case, many Recons out there would gladly take up the phrase as their very own. This seems to be a common pattern among the Children of Oneness these days. The inner impressions are breaking hard and fast on the shores of our consciousness.
One woman described it thusly:
"It is really amazing the energy, increasing insight after insight appearing as in a speeded up movie that runs through my consciousness, yet, it is happening... somewhere kind of in the background, that my daily awareness is not being disturbed at all, yet, being aware of that very fast passing series of stories...yes, that are huge amount of stories passing through my background awareness. My stories, of course, for it is very clear , my understanding......actually more and more living the awareness of me being one with everything, every moment...and it gives to me a very sweet feeling of safety and love......"
Sometimes, I feel like my head wants to spin off, however. So then, I begin breathing deeply, and I center myself back into my Now Moment Vehicle........and I am off and running once again. I am quite gregarious and love being social, but there are times when I am simply most nurtured by solitude. So be it! Being able to allow this "personal time" and not judging myself for it is one of the most powerful lessons I can learn at this present time. Alone = All One. There is no shame in it.
EMF = Emotional Freedom Technique
I just recently lit upon Dr. Barbara Mallory's Excellent Web Site, called "Feeling Free." I have heard about EMF Techniques for some time but never tried them seriously. I can honestly say that there IS something to all this and I am gleefully exploring it. Dr. Mallory has a fine presentation of the basics, and an easy to apply instruction booklet, for those who feel drawn to try this stuff. At a cursory glance, I'd have to say: "It works, big time!" There are scads of people teaching this approach, so googling "EMF" is another way to gather more info.
German Politician Wants to Allow Seven-Year Itch
BERLIN (Reuters) Bavaria's most glamorous politician -- a flame-haired motorcyclist who helped bring down state premier Edmund Stoiber -- has shocked the Catholic state in Germany by suggesting marriage should last just 7 years.
Gabriele Pauli, who poses on her web site in motorcycle leathers, is standing for the leadership of Bavaria's Christian Social Union (CSU) -- sister party of Chancellor Angela Merkel's conservative Christian Democrats (CDU) -- in a vote next week. She told reporters at the launch of her campaign manifesto on Wednesday she wanted marriage to expire after seven years and accused the CSU, which promotes traditional family values, of nurturing ideals of marriage which are wide of the mark.
"The basic approach is wrong ... many marriages last just because people believe they are safe," she told reporters. "My suggestion is that marriages expire after seven years." MORE
Moonshadows
Hmmm..........How does that Cat Stevens song go? "I'm being followed by a Moon Shadow.......Moon Shadow, Moon Shadow. Leapin' and Hoppin' on a Moon Shadow.........Moon Shadow, Moon Shadow.........."
That's certainly the way it feels these days. Someone wrote me today, inquiring about the current energies. She turned a tasty phrase as she did it. She said: "There are some noticeable holes in the dimensional sheetrock today." Is that cute or what? We each have our unique ways of experiencing this Great Shift, eh? And the internet unifies and clarifies our journey---allowing people worlds apart to compare notes on experiences with a planet that is certainly headed in new directions, that's for sure!
My friend in Alaska said he was going to work the night of the eclipse and not only did he see Moon Shadows, but he also noticed lightning zapping across the horizon, under the moon. Several of his co-workers noticed it too. Northern Lights? Alien Ships? Were the Gods angry? Take your pick. As the Guides have reminded us lately: It's Anything and Everything!
The interesting thing about Dreams of the Mass Mind is: There's something for everyone. Some people like love stories, some like documentaries, and others like a good horror flick. I talk to lots of people who are forever on the internet, scarfing up new philosophies on the way things might end up for us all. For every set of hungry eyes out there looking for a revelation there are busy hands......typing something up. And O, my.....such stories! Aliens, government conspiracies, dark demon fantasies......and they ask me: "Daniel! Is this true?" And I'll say "Yes, yes, it's all true." And it is, because we live in a Multiverse. And people are putting together their disaster kits, because the end draweth nigh.
ARE WE HAVING FUN WITH THIS, or what? <s>
I remember being 23. Looking for the key to it all. In those days, for me......it was Jesus. But if the winds had been blowing just a little North instead of South on the day I had my conversion, it could just as easily been "The Violet Flame of St. Germaine." A girlfriend, my first "love".......was an accompanist for our College Choir and she also played piano at a local Baptist Church. On the night in question (February 17, 1970)....she invited me to a revival meeting with this Southern Preacher--complete with hellfire, damnation, salvation, and an altar call. On the afternoon in question, my guitar-playing, folk-singing buddy had told me about his "I Am Presence" and the Violet Flame. I said: "Hey man, I'm looking for something. I'd like to hear more about that." But that conversation never took place (at least in THIS universe).......and I went forward at the meeting and became a Fundie Christian for 10 years.
I think it had to do with battening down my hatches when transforming vibrations came my way. In the 1970s, America was just moving through the Viet Nam Conflict, and still reverberating with Sex, Love, and Rock and Roll. There was a huge religious revival following the energy infusion of the 1960s. By saying "I do" to Jesus that night, I bought myself 10 years of spiritual containment. I got a neat little cosmic package. No spirit guides (except the Holy Spirit), no firewalking, no tantric love-ins, no animal totems. Just plain old country gospel. "Gimme that old time religion, it's good enough for me." I got me a wife, two sons, and a nice little job. It wasn't my time to come out and play. It was my time to settle down and pray. I told folks: "You just follow the Four Spiritual Laws, and your fire insurance policy will be in force." (Well, I didn't put it EXACTLY that way, but you get the picture.)
Imagine the audacity of me telling my Dad "how it is" in the Game of Life. "Hey Dad, why not just receive Jesus and make it all okay?" I was young, eager, full of faith.....the kind of faith that still believes a person can actually FIT God into a box. I had a Bible and a Red Notebook, which outlined the "Christian Way of Life." All you had to do was say the prayer, connect the dots, and shazzam!
Although my Dad laughed indulgently on that day I preached to him, at 23, he didn't laugh so much when he was ready to cross over. I was about 35, and he was dying of cancer. My Mom had passed a few months earlier, and my sister and I were helping Dad on his journey home. He turned to me one day, after a long time of introspect, and he told me that I had been right in what I told him about Jesus. And he went back into his Pentecostal upbringing and opened up some doors inside himself. He died a few days later in peace. I was always impressed with the way he prayed every night before going to bed.........down on his knees, by his bed. My whole young life I watched him do that. He never preached religion, and never went to church. But every night he got down and prayed, and he didn't care who saw him.
Yes, indeed, there ARE holes in the dimensional sheetrock. And streaming in through them is this mystical moonlight, bringing shadows to dance upon the wall. Among them are images of my first love, the piano player. What a funny, sexy girl. She married a Morman guy, from what I heard.
And there is an image of that day with my Dad in 1985, just before he died. And that night on the beach in California when I gave my heart to Jesus (following the revival meeting).......and that evening of December 24, 1992, when he gave my heart back to me, with interest.
Aren't Reconnections wonderful? Jesus is one of mine, you know. I go through a storm, and the Recons hang onto my "stuff" for me, while I dance with the energies. And when the storm is past, they hand the rest of who we are back to us, intact and ready for some new adventure. I think that, in the universes of THEIR perception, we do the same for them.
What a trip. Today makes me think fondly of the late Bill Hicks. What a genius guy..........with his awesome quote about the amusement ride. And it IS a ride, is it not? It's humbling, thinking of all these great souls..........in body and out of body.....hanging out, beholding this incredible time on Planet Earth. And here I am, just watching shadows dance......there upon the wall.
"Oh.........I'm being followed by a Moon Shadow............Moon Shadow, Moon Shadow....."
Dj. 8/30/2007.
Do Something BRAVE today! (And then run like hell!)
Izzat Phunny, or What?
Speaking of Giraffes...........
Here's an opt-tickle Illusion. Look closely, and continuously into this abstract picture. Soon, you'll be able to make out a giraffe among the clouds.
It's amazing! Look NOW.
Love people and use things
Don't love things and use people!
A KNOCK AT THE DUIR...(CLICK HERE)
There is a flash movie on the lower left of the page. Well worth a visit!
A Return to Innocense (click here)
Somewhere.............Over the Rainbow...........(click here)
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More Fun and Interesting Stuff:
Mini-Myers-Briggs Personality Test (find out which type you are)
"This Is Our Message To You" (Guga Casari), click here, turn on speakers
World Clock: It Records Just About Everything!
How to Paint the Mona Lisa in MS Paint! (turn on speakers)
An Ordinary-Looking Guy, An Extraordinary Talent.....(turn on speakers)
Oneness Temple Dance (turn on speakers)
"Shift Happens" (Turn on Speakers)
LET NO ONE SLEEP! LET NO ONE SLEEP!
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