Started feeling the effects of the Lion's Gate, 8/8/14, about a week before. Physically, I was grounding energies. It felt like spinning energy of a portal and made me feel ungrounded. Per usual, I was seduced into not being prepared for what was to come after the early energies made their way in. As the 8/8 got closer, I became exhausted and spent a couple days on the couch after work. Friday was the 8/8 and Saturday had me sleeping almost the entire day. I am not sure why I even bothered to try and pretend I had a life. My life was reduced to short bursts of activity and then back for a nap. Belly side up.
There was also some muck which this portal dug up with its centrifuge motion, slinging it up to be released. Old patterns of "love".
My teacher, Story Waters, presented in his StorySun Show on Saturday some old patterns in which he was dealing and what he found was a judgement against unconsciousness at the heart of it all. That has to be the mother of all judgements. Sort of like a root judgement as it then can branch out to so many areas and situations. This has been a judgement I have carried most of my life. I can easily see the heart of a situation and when people don't behave "right", it makes me annoyed, frustrated, and angry. I felt stuck because I did not know how to express the issue and get the other person to see it. If they could see it, would they be behaving in this way? Perhaps. Certainly, though, if you can't see what you are doing then you are unlikely to be able to have it pointed out to you. Until you are ready. There are those that probably do see the issue but still chose to behave in that manner anyway for they believe their behavior serves them. They do not see very far down the line, short sightedness.
I do hold people to a high standard of behavior. And get mad when they fall short. I take great care in my life to be conscious and come from a high level of integrity. However, we are all blind in some areas. On purpose, and that judgement is a self judgement of my own self imposed blindness. It is still difficult for me to come to terms with why I would have chosen to marry a psychopath. There was no other excuse other than self imposed blindness. I am still waiting for my life to unfold and show me why I chose it. If I knew, then it would be much easier to accept. I did it for this reason ____________ fill in the blank. Maybe it is just obvious and I am missing it. Perhaps it is not a bigger reason than who I am because of it. Or to have the experience of losing everything (everything is a bit dramatic but a whole god damn lot).
Today, Sunday 8/10/14, brought the awareness and integration. Also came with it is my energy back. I was able to swim for a hour. The biggest joy in my life was exercise and this ascension process has stolen that from me. Especially the last two years has ripped my passion for physical play from me. It has been about 7 years though which left me sidelined due to injuries and exhaustion. However, today was amazing. As I got the exercise buzz on, I bathed in it. It is like having an abducted child return. You knew it was alive, never gave up searching, and then it appears. (Still, a dramatic comparison but exercise was my joy). It was all I had in this world when things got rough. I could always depend on my body.
It is time for the crystalline body to be activated and the Lion's Gate was the portal to begin the ignition. It had to spin the crystalline structure which is what causes the activation. This will be the new hu-man, the body is changing and this marks the release from dross, 3-D to 5-D. There will still be some bumps in the road as this energy makes it way through the earth plane but let us just say it is time. The ignition has set fire to the old world. At it disappears you will lose more memories. It will be as if there is no past. The sun is burning the old world to the ground and it will be like the Phoenix rising from the ashes. Those that have given their lives to be released in the fire, to ashes, will rise to be reborn. Literally, you are rebirthing yourselves. This process which started in 1999 when the first call went out, has been lengthy. As it took many years to unwind yourselves. You have been in this extensive rewinding/rewiring process. The body will now start to youthen as it loses its hold on 3-D reality. There will be new rules in this new reality and you all will love playing in the playground. You all have taken different routes to get here and have landed in different spots, so to speak, sprinkled in various states of evolution of consciousness. Meaning, there is always more room for growth, no matter who you are. If you are human, there will always be more. But you have jumped time lines and dimensions so it will bring with it new levels of consciousness. Things that used to work, will no longer. It will be a fun time for people and frustrating to some as they learn to release what brought them to this point. It is time to play. The world is anew and we are here to celebrate your arrival. Be aware of your judgements as they are deep. It is easy to slip back into unconsciousness but you will find out quickly that you have for you will get burned and you will be able to connect the dots. Things are easier this way. Follow your hearts. Follow your joys. Release your past as it releases you. Love Love Love. Be more of who you are for it is beautiful.
Sunday, August 10, 2014
Saturday, August 9, 2014
Love or Blindness?
Oracle: Do you know what that means?
[points to a banner]
Oracle: It means know thy self. I wanna tell you a little secret, being the one is just like being in love. No one needs to tell you you are in love, you just know it, through and through.
What is this that has a hold on me? What do you do with a love so deep that it grabs you and won't let you go? What is this yearning to wrap myself around him? This desire that has exploded and imploded within my heart? Where has this come from? Is it real? Is it true? Is it just some old conditioning or pattern?
My brain tells me it is ridiculous but my heart won't let go. How has this happened with no warning? Is it destiny or weakness? What have I done?
Trinity: Neo, I'm not afraid anymore. The Oracle told me that I would fall in love and that that man... the man that I loved would be The One. So you see, you can't be dead. You can't be... because I love you. You hear me? I love you.
[Trinity kisses Neo; Neo's vital signs return]
Trinity: Now get up!
The New Human-New or Enhanced Abilities with Chaz
I was talking with my pool guy Chaz today. He was offering me financial advice on how not to pay state income tax. We had been discussing his job and income as a pool cleaner. He has plans to move to Costa Rica in December. There is a huge difference between our salaries, yet he thought he had found a wonderful trick to share with me regarding taxes. I do not know if he really understood the principle as to why you can opt out of paying state income tax-if you believe you will not make cut off to file. However, he was giving me advice as if our financial situations were the same. I found it interesting that he did not even consider there could be a difference and maybe this was associated with a lack of understanding about why he was able to avoiding having taxes taken out of his paycheck.
As I was processing all of this, and it happens so fast when I am in a discussion with someone; I can travel to their POV, point of view and thus have the conversation because it is as if I am stood in their shoes. I can converse with them because I understand the reasoning. I am there with them. I think this may also be the reason he felt we were the same when he gave me the financial advice because he felt me as him.
I have always had this ability to see inside someone else, feel for them, and understand what they are communicating. But I am just recognizing that this ability has opened even further. Without notice, really. I actually travel to their POV and I am with them. I get it.
I told Chaz that I am more "traceable" than he. Which was the perfect answer since it spoke to what he was really up to. Making his money and then splitting to Costa Rica, to which he commented he had no plans on coming back to Arizona.
Then his phone rang and I looked up in the sky as I was confused because his ring tone was a quacking duck. I am from the mid west where ducks are going or coming depending on the season and it was confusing to me being in Arizona where it is smoking hot. The humor being that I have been playing with ducks as being a "sign" from my guidance recently. The duck sound being odd in Arizona and it being a personal sign for me, put focus on my consciousness. I was being shown where I was, so to speak. There was part of me connected into Chaz but I had become unconscious of that happening. It was akin to waking inside a dream and realizing you are dreaming Becoming lucid. Pretty cool.
Mean while, my pool is green and I have to call him tomorrow morning to let him know if he needs to come back.
As I was processing all of this, and it happens so fast when I am in a discussion with someone; I can travel to their POV, point of view and thus have the conversation because it is as if I am stood in their shoes. I can converse with them because I understand the reasoning. I am there with them. I think this may also be the reason he felt we were the same when he gave me the financial advice because he felt me as him.
I have always had this ability to see inside someone else, feel for them, and understand what they are communicating. But I am just recognizing that this ability has opened even further. Without notice, really. I actually travel to their POV and I am with them. I get it.
I told Chaz that I am more "traceable" than he. Which was the perfect answer since it spoke to what he was really up to. Making his money and then splitting to Costa Rica, to which he commented he had no plans on coming back to Arizona.
Then his phone rang and I looked up in the sky as I was confused because his ring tone was a quacking duck. I am from the mid west where ducks are going or coming depending on the season and it was confusing to me being in Arizona where it is smoking hot. The humor being that I have been playing with ducks as being a "sign" from my guidance recently. The duck sound being odd in Arizona and it being a personal sign for me, put focus on my consciousness. I was being shown where I was, so to speak. There was part of me connected into Chaz but I had become unconscious of that happening. It was akin to waking inside a dream and realizing you are dreaming Becoming lucid. Pretty cool.
Mean while, my pool is green and I have to call him tomorrow morning to let him know if he needs to come back.
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
The fifth. Not Seeing Colour
This seems like the right place/space for this writing.
Recently, I moved and started a new job which means that everyone I meet is new to me. I have had two unique experiences which are linked to the fifth dimension.
The first incident occurred about a week or two before the retreat, sometime in early March. I was talking to a person at work and she made reference to the fact, pointed out to me, that another individual is black or African American. It never occurred to me that this person was African American until this reference was made. I had to visualize the person and was taken back when I became aware that I never had any recognition of her ethnicity.
The second incident occurred yesterday, March 31. I was talking with my boss who decided to show me all of the pics on her phone of her grandchild brood. While I love a good baby pic and the joy expressed from grandparents, all I wanted to do was get home for an appointment with the dishwasher repairman. She kept flipping through her pics, sooooo many grandchildren, a freaking brood of grandchildren. Somewhere in the menagerie of pics depicting children ages infant through adolescence, pops up a family pic in which she calls my attention. I am told, as she points to the 9 or 10 year old in the picture that "he is half negro" (is negro capitalized?) What follows is then an explanation of how the boy was abandoned by his biological father.
Then it occurs to me (after my brain exploded from hearing negro or Negro, IDK) that had she not pointed out the fact that he is black, then I would not have noticed. It did not register.
What links both of these experiences is that it was as if the person whom I was speaking with knew they had to point it out for me. They pointed it out as the color of the skin or ethnicity was a part of their story.
It occurred to me later this morning that this is what it must be like in the fifth dimension, to not see colour. There have been references throughout the ages of not seeing skin color but what does that really mean? The closest I have gotten is that I notice and appreciate different cultures and ethnicities. I have always enjoyed and embraced being around people of different races but I always noticed it to appreciate it. Not seeing color meant to me that you treated people the same regardless of skin color, to be accepting of all while scouring my mind for any unconscious judgments.
Today I had an awareness that I tasted the fifth. How do you not see color when you physically see color. It reminded me of the difference between someone who learns a second language and has to translate to their own language first to understand versus no translation required. The language is just there as it is with your native language.
When I reflected on this insight that I was given the experience to see with the eyes of love, tears streamed down my face. What an amazing feeling as I was filled with gratitude and love wash. I very much like this fifth dimension. It feels like a shift of attention/focus somehow. As a child would say to something they enjoyed,……. AGAIN!
Sunday, September 8, 2013
Monday, February 4, 2013
Minor miracles (and I do mean minor)
Somewhere around 2008, life got shitty. And I mean really shitty. That is saying a lot coming from me, an orphan. An orphan who learned to take the crumbs and be happy in this great big world of contrast. Always, and I mean ALWAYS have I had a sense of appreciation and gratitude for the smallest stuff. For I knew, what it meant to not have anything in terms of love and material things. In fact, I would call it negative zero point for it wasn't just the absence of love but it was negative love in the form of emotional abuse. And I also know that this was chosen by me and my ever enlightened oversoul, thanks a lot. I also recognize that there is always, from my perspective, experiences that are worse than mine. Like homelessness, starvation, sexual abuse or the death your child. I don't know how people ever overcome/transmute those experiences and I bow to them.
You know, there are pros and cons to everything in this world. Yes, I am permanently scarred with a sense of gratitude. On the down side though, I would take whatever crumbs I got from people and turn it into a good thing. Meaning, you could treat me rather badly but if I found something, no matter how small that felt I good, I could focus on that. Which meant selling myself into slavery and emotional manipulation just to get whatever small amount of love I could get. Nuff said.
So on to the minor miracles. After developing a very firm connection to my divinity, it somehow disappeared. I was cut off. All I remember that is somewhere in 2008, life changed for me. Where I had played and enjoyed synchronicities, they disappeared. Wah. This made me feel loved and cared for. I don't know where, when or how but my spiritual woo woo-ness had vanished and what I was left with was challenge after challenge after challenge.
This is why I am writing this, to acknowledge the return of some minor miracles. Nothing huge but my life has been so devoid of "good" things that I will take anything that isn't a nightmare to deal with. So here is my tiny list of tiny things:
I was in the middle of a boring, boring on-line class which I had to take. (Did I mention boring). excruciating. It was clear in the beginning that if you didn't complete it in one 2 hour sitting that you would have to start it over. After about a hour, the course quit. I wasn't sure if I did it because I had several screens open at once, going back and forth between the course and work obligations. But it just ended and there was no way around it but to start over. It was definitely the doomsday of boredom for me in terms of having just wasted a hour and having to start all over. I decided to call the mothership of the class and report the problem. Turns out, this has happened before and I got to bypass the rest of the class and just take the test. So, I saved a hour. This, ladies and gentlemen was a minor miracle.
Do you remember how easy it was to manifest parking spaces? I miss that. I really miss it and feel like just another muggle navigating the parking lot with no good parking space wand. It had been so long, that I just forgot I just to be able to do this. WELL! I was just in a mall parking lot and it was very cold so a spot close to the door would enable me to leave my coat in the car so I didn't run around shocking myself all day when I touch metal. The fur on the coat lends itself perfectly to static electricity. I was thinking about how I used to be able to manifest a really good parking spot and right before my eyes, I got it. No waiting or driving around and no fighting with someone else who spotted it after I did and somehow convinced themselves that it was theirs. Minor miracle. In a sea of crap-ola, this felt good.
Ok, I said it was a tiny list. There may be more but non come to mind. In terms of bigger things, yes, I have been hard at work transforming challenges. But, these are not the fun, easy, look what I found freebies that come from no effort. I'm just going to have to end it with 2 minor miracles and add to my list as I notice them happening. And BELIEVE ME, I will notice.
Post note, 5 seconds later: I knew there was one more. A main water line broke and it was said that the entire town was without water for a day or two. Mine, however, did not break. I always had water. I noticed a slight reduction in water pressure when they said it broke. That was all. It was so bad the village was giving out free water. People couldn't flush their toilets! I, however, had a fine shower the morning it broke with no worry whatsoever of having to show up at work all stinky.
You know, there are pros and cons to everything in this world. Yes, I am permanently scarred with a sense of gratitude. On the down side though, I would take whatever crumbs I got from people and turn it into a good thing. Meaning, you could treat me rather badly but if I found something, no matter how small that felt I good, I could focus on that. Which meant selling myself into slavery and emotional manipulation just to get whatever small amount of love I could get. Nuff said.
So on to the minor miracles. After developing a very firm connection to my divinity, it somehow disappeared. I was cut off. All I remember that is somewhere in 2008, life changed for me. Where I had played and enjoyed synchronicities, they disappeared. Wah. This made me feel loved and cared for. I don't know where, when or how but my spiritual woo woo-ness had vanished and what I was left with was challenge after challenge after challenge.
This is why I am writing this, to acknowledge the return of some minor miracles. Nothing huge but my life has been so devoid of "good" things that I will take anything that isn't a nightmare to deal with. So here is my tiny list of tiny things:
I was in the middle of a boring, boring on-line class which I had to take. (Did I mention boring). excruciating. It was clear in the beginning that if you didn't complete it in one 2 hour sitting that you would have to start it over. After about a hour, the course quit. I wasn't sure if I did it because I had several screens open at once, going back and forth between the course and work obligations. But it just ended and there was no way around it but to start over. It was definitely the doomsday of boredom for me in terms of having just wasted a hour and having to start all over. I decided to call the mothership of the class and report the problem. Turns out, this has happened before and I got to bypass the rest of the class and just take the test. So, I saved a hour. This, ladies and gentlemen was a minor miracle.
Do you remember how easy it was to manifest parking spaces? I miss that. I really miss it and feel like just another muggle navigating the parking lot with no good parking space wand. It had been so long, that I just forgot I just to be able to do this. WELL! I was just in a mall parking lot and it was very cold so a spot close to the door would enable me to leave my coat in the car so I didn't run around shocking myself all day when I touch metal. The fur on the coat lends itself perfectly to static electricity. I was thinking about how I used to be able to manifest a really good parking spot and right before my eyes, I got it. No waiting or driving around and no fighting with someone else who spotted it after I did and somehow convinced themselves that it was theirs. Minor miracle. In a sea of crap-ola, this felt good.
Ok, I said it was a tiny list. There may be more but non come to mind. In terms of bigger things, yes, I have been hard at work transforming challenges. But, these are not the fun, easy, look what I found freebies that come from no effort. I'm just going to have to end it with 2 minor miracles and add to my list as I notice them happening. And BELIEVE ME, I will notice.
Post note, 5 seconds later: I knew there was one more. A main water line broke and it was said that the entire town was without water for a day or two. Mine, however, did not break. I always had water. I noticed a slight reduction in water pressure when they said it broke. That was all. It was so bad the village was giving out free water. People couldn't flush their toilets! I, however, had a fine shower the morning it broke with no worry whatsoever of having to show up at work all stinky.
Minding the gap
Today, I discovered turkey bacon. I have lived for fifty years and I do not think I have every eaten it. It was good in a "I feel better than if I had eaten pig bacon" sort of way. I got the tip from the television show "The Biggest Loser". Never thought I needed turkey bacon in my life but here it is.
Life is so silly in this way. Of all the things to think about in this world, turkey bacon is on my list. It is such a minute tiny little piece that makes up this whole spectrum of mind blowing universal intelligence. I mean, how defined and small can one get but to bring it all down to a focus on turkey bacon.
When you think about earth being the most densest place in the universe-furthest away from source in its submergence into duality, separation and forgetfulness. The 3-D consciousness, I would call this turkey bacon. Then there is 5-D consciousness, feeling the connection between all, that we all come from the same source and are essentially the same being where competition and judgement do not exist. And I am seeing that the trick is the gap in between. Most running the earth program will not be able to traverse from 3-D to 5-D and will fall into the choice of the gap in consciousness and levels of awareness. I see this as the metaphor of the warning "Mind the Gap" on the London underground train station. To mind the gap-taken from Wiki : "Mind the gap" is a warning to train passengers to take caution while crossing the gap between the train door and the station platform. It was introduced in 1969 on the London Underground.
The trick is to be able to see and enjoy all levels. Awareness is like an accordion that has unlimited amounts of folded layers within in. You can flex armstrong it forever, just keep pulling and expanding. If you are running the mass program then the accordion has a lock on it so it only reveals a small amount of the folds, limiting one to that same old beautiful polka that you hear over and over again at weddings. Love it. Love that polka as people go round and round the dance floor doing the same old moves they did after WW II. But, to enjoy that polka and also be able to bust out some rap-to not get stuck, to enjoy all levels.
It is so focused here on earth. Turkey bacon does matter. It is a cog in the wheel of the universe. It just seems so silly and miraculous at the same time. I can write about focused things such as what I ate for breakfast or I can write about levels of consciousness. OR, I can connect them. To scale that accordion from turkey bacon to more expanded levels of awareness. Seeing the bigger picture; living on earth whilst bringing in more of my spirit's perspective.
Of all the things, TURKEY BACON.
Life is so silly in this way. Of all the things to think about in this world, turkey bacon is on my list. It is such a minute tiny little piece that makes up this whole spectrum of mind blowing universal intelligence. I mean, how defined and small can one get but to bring it all down to a focus on turkey bacon.
When you think about earth being the most densest place in the universe-furthest away from source in its submergence into duality, separation and forgetfulness. The 3-D consciousness, I would call this turkey bacon. Then there is 5-D consciousness, feeling the connection between all, that we all come from the same source and are essentially the same being where competition and judgement do not exist. And I am seeing that the trick is the gap in between. Most running the earth program will not be able to traverse from 3-D to 5-D and will fall into the choice of the gap in consciousness and levels of awareness. I see this as the metaphor of the warning "Mind the Gap" on the London underground train station. To mind the gap-taken from Wiki : "Mind the gap" is a warning to train passengers to take caution while crossing the gap between the train door and the station platform. It was introduced in 1969 on the London Underground.
The trick is to be able to see and enjoy all levels. Awareness is like an accordion that has unlimited amounts of folded layers within in. You can flex armstrong it forever, just keep pulling and expanding. If you are running the mass program then the accordion has a lock on it so it only reveals a small amount of the folds, limiting one to that same old beautiful polka that you hear over and over again at weddings. Love it. Love that polka as people go round and round the dance floor doing the same old moves they did after WW II. But, to enjoy that polka and also be able to bust out some rap-to not get stuck, to enjoy all levels.
It is so focused here on earth. Turkey bacon does matter. It is a cog in the wheel of the universe. It just seems so silly and miraculous at the same time. I can write about focused things such as what I ate for breakfast or I can write about levels of consciousness. OR, I can connect them. To scale that accordion from turkey bacon to more expanded levels of awareness. Seeing the bigger picture; living on earth whilst bringing in more of my spirit's perspective.
Of all the things, TURKEY BACON.
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