I had a dream. It was a dream that has been with me for most of my life – and that is a lot of years.
I met a man with the same dream, but his was much bigger than mine and we became friends. I didn’t have the faith that would allow me to dream so big and he taught me that dreams should be as big as you can possibly make them, and then make them bigger still. And so we dreamed. We dreamed big, and then we dreamed bigger. We were going to save the world, the galaxy, the entire cosmos! Our dreams would heal those who hurt, feed those who hungered, give a place of safety for those who sought that. Our dream was going to make a difference.
We talked, we laughed, we built these dreams in our minds. I researched, wrote a million notes, read a thousand books and planned.
Then the world changed. Almost overnight the dream shattered into a million pieces and I was faced with a choice. I could weep over these lost dreams; I could rage against world that caused the collapse of dreams for many, many people and not just those of my friend and I.
But these dreams were just too good to just allow all those million pieces to be swept up and put out with the garbage. And so I dreamed the million pieces of dream into a million seeds of hope and allowed them to float on the breeze, skim over the water, climb the mountains, and sprinkle through the valleys. These seeds of hope exist in the energies of this world, they are breathed in by others who also dream and one day, they will land on fertile soil and grow strong again.
I suspect I won’t be here in this world by then, but I know that dreams never die – especially when they are dreamt big – and then bigger. They are but seeds lying quietly waiting for the right conditions to bring them into the sunlight once again.
When we see a spider – especially a big one – most of us will jump into freak-out mode. There is something that just so ALIEN about the spider and all those legs…
I had a visit from Spider a few days ago. A middle-sized Huntsman spider, about the size of the palm of my hand. I was using the toilet at the time and she ran up the wall right next to me. I can tell you, that was a tense moment!
Spider is about creation and right now this is something we, individually and collectively, really need to delve into. Spider is reminding us that we are – each of us – a single thread in a massive weaving that forms all the Collective Consciousnesses of this planet and beyond. This massive weaving is formed of the beliefs, the dreams, and the desires, of each part of the weaving. It is formed from the words, thoughts and actions of people just like you. You are creating this weaving, and as the Mistress of complicated, intricate weaving, Spider is the perfect animal ally to help us straighten out any knotted threads
Spider builds her web then she sits patiently, either on her web, or just off to the side where she can’t be easily seen, and she waits for her hard work to bring her a reward. For her, it’s usually dinner, but what is the reward that you seek?
Working with Spider Energy requires that you look deep into your Self and look at the Reward you most desire. Look into the dark and scary places, the complicated and knotty places; and the bright and sparkly places and the places of abundance. Look at what you believe about yourself, about the world around you and at the entire global society that you are a part of. Look at things you want to achieve, ideas you want to bring to life, and ask yourself – especially if you have held onto these things for a long time yet not done anything about them – are these the rewards I want for the lifetime I am living here? Do I want something different from my life? Do I have beliefs that I have been hanging on to – on any subject – even when they appear to be going nowhere? What do I want to create that will be how I am remembered when my time here is past?
Spider knows how to sit in silence. How to be patient and give herself time to achieve her goals. She understands that nothing is achieved if the hard work is not done first.
She weaves with a tiny, thin, gossamer thread that she makes herself from her body. And she understands intuitively what is the right way to weave her threads together. She knows that if she takes the right action steps, she can build her web into a solid and strong structure that will allow her to reap her reward.
We humans, also weave with a tiny, thin, gossamer thread of Belief, that we make, not with our bodies, but with our minds. It is our Beliefs that build the structures we depend upon. We need to know that the Beliefs are not out-dated, worn away by mis-use or lack of care or attention – because if they are, we will never build our society into a strong and solid structure that will allow us to reap our rewards.
Review what you have done so far and what you believe about YOU and the things you want to achieve. Look deeply, and see what is the reward you seek in every interaction you have. Is it Recognition, Praise, Acknowledgement? Is it to know that you have made a difference?
Whatever it is – Create the life you want to live, but never forget that you must do the work in order to reap the reward.
“How can we justify being focused on spiritual and philosophical pursuits when there is so much pain and suffering in the world?“
This is a question asked by my Teacher, Essence Ka tha’ras.
I love her questions. They usually come when I’ve just got up in the morning and am still stumbling around trying to sort out my first cup of coffee. I swear, I am not human until after two cups of coffee, so when Essence greets me with questions such as this, it can be a bit of a shock to the system! This question arrived at a more civilised time, so I was able to crank up the brain cells….
This is the lesson I learned when I had my first mental breakdown in the early 1980’s Life had always been stressful; I was a young mum who was also suffering from PTSD although it was another 20 years before that was diagnosed. My husband watched the BBC News all day, and the only topic of conversation on the TV station was the various wars, famine, murders, IRA, Cold War and all the other terrors of that era. It was too much.
At that time there was really only two methods of treating a breakdown – hospitalisation with electric-shock therapy or some really vicious drugs. Either way, I would not be in a position to look after my baby and seeing a psychologist or psychiatrist was only for rich folk. I was incredibly lucky in that my doctor was very forward thinking; and he was a neighbour. What actually happened was that for about a year, he gave up his lunch time for an off-the-books appointment with me. What he taught me, not only saved my sanity, but probably my life.
He asked me if I was going to physically do something about the world problems that were causing me such distress. Was I planning to travel to Cambodia to assist the people who were struggling after surviving the Pol Pot regime? Was I going to actually take food to the places around the world where children were starving? Could I, personally, do anything about the IRA presence in my home town?
My answer was no. I had a baby and a family to look after, and I could barely find the energy to leave my own house.
This doctor was the first person to teach me Compassion with Detachment, although he didn’t use those words. In more recent years, Essence reminded me of this – during the time I was recovering from my 2nd breakdown – and my Dark Night Of The Soul.
He made a recommendation. He suggested that I think about the world 150 years ago. It would have been the 1830’s and most people had no idea what was happening in the next village, and certainly no knowledge of what was happening on the other side of the world. My choice was to actually leave everything I knew and loved and go DO something – take Physical Action Steps – to rectify the world problems as I saw them, or I could focus on my local area, physically and emotionally, where I COULD, actually, do something to help.
This was the place I dwelled for the next 40 years – until Covid. Many people, me included at times, would have considered my choice as hiding my head in the sand. Many would think me very ignorant because I had no idea what was going on in the world. I had no idea who was Prime Minister or even which political party was holding sway. My quiet, small, voice was not going to make a difference, so my worrying myself sick over these things would only result in my being physically, emotionally and mentally even more hurt.
Thich Nhat Hanh summed it up beautifully
I am aware of what is going on in the world, but if I allow it within me, I will become sick. If I am sick I am of no assistance to others.
Thich Nhat Hanh
What I now know is that my choice was an Energy choice. I could devote a whole heap of Energy into fields where I had no ability to make a difference – and in the course of that, I would drain myself of any ability to do anything helpful in any arena. Or I could focus my Energy on where I COULD make a difference. In my case, it was my local community and my own physical and mental health.
At that time, I was in my Dark Night of the Soul. Now, today, the entire Collective Consciousness of Humanity is in its Dark Night of the Soul– and we are heading towards a peak in those Energies.
I am now realistic – and, hopefully, wiser. There are things I can do, and things I can’t. I, as an individual cannot fix the world any more now than I could in the 1980’s. But I can work in my local community, I can focus on my spiritual, physical and mental health. I can, as an individual, stand in the Energy of being aware, of bearing witness, of doing what I AM able to do, where I am able to do it. I choose not to make lots of public noise on social media, not because I think it’s wrong to make a noise, but because it’s simply not something – at this point in time – that I, as an individual, can do much about.
We have to grow, we have to come together and we have to be absolutely sure of our Collective way forward. Right now we are none of those things.
Right now we are in a cycle that has been repeated for as long as humans hold memory.
Is this going to be the last time we pass through this cycle? I don’t know – but I doubt it.
Pelican came calling a couple of years ago with information for humanity as a whole – and for us as individual aspects of that Collective. We should be aware that when Pelican comes into our lives, we really need to have a good look at what should be reviewed in our personal life, and in our opinions about what is happening in the world around us.
Pelican floats along, looking as if it is effortless, but under the water she is working. Paddling. It’s not a frantic work. She looks confident and serene. When she spots a fish she simply tips in her bill and scoops it up. In our human world that means working in the NOW for what you want the future to look like, for the abundance you know should be available for everyone, for the Love and Serenity of a peaceful society; but storms do sometimes happen and if you hit those darker patches of water, you can get sucked in, becoming emotionally attached to the darkness that can be projected. To get out of those darker waters, you need to work hard. And you need the assistance of family.
Pelican encourages us to go deep into Self. Often, by looking deeply at what you believe is happening in your world, and at your physical, emotional and spiritual health, you will most likely find that something in your life is out of whack; off kilter. Something has a sense of ‘wrongness’ about it.
Pelican encourages us to observe with intent, and with patience, so that we can discover a deeper understanding of Self and a knowledge of where balance is needed. To do this, explore your current life, where you stand in your beliefs, and feel into where in your body – which chakras – the emotions reside. By being aware this way, you can work out what needs to be reviewed and probably in what manner. For example, if something you do every day causes you pain in your throat, you can be pretty sure that you need to look deeper. It may be that something about that task is uncomfortable, but you feel you can’t talk about it. Be aware that this work is not just for you as an individual, although that’s very important, but also for you as an integral part of the Collective Consciousness of Humanity.
Remember – the past is in the past and cannot be changed. The way to travel forward is together, as family, and we should remember that to maintain unity within family, we need Trust, Dependability, Loyalty, Generosity, Humility and, occasionally, Sacrifice.
The future you envisage when you look around you, can be achieved for the benefit of all with co-operation and an understanding that we can’t travel alone. We need a support system. We need family.
Pelican is about family. The three that visited me were two adults and a youngster. Pelican is about social responsibility, teamwork, generosity, friendliness. With your family around you – and that can be your physical or your spiritual family – there is no need to sacrifice yourself in always helping others. In always being the one to step up and sort things out. Allow others to help you out. To make things easier.
I had three Pelicans visit with this message. The Metatronic Numerology I AM Keyword Phrase for the number 3 is: I AM Joyful Creation.
We need to be looking towards creating the future we want with Joy in our hearts. At the moment there are many people – Starseeds/Lightworkers included – who seem to have forgotten this. The basic Law of Attraction. The Energy you put out is what you will get back. If you focus on the darker side of what is happening in the world, the darker energy is what will be there in abundance. I’m talking about the fear, the anger, the distrust and confusion. Even if your intention is good, that focus provides energy to the darker aspect.
Learn to flip the narrative. Seek the good. Create the Joy. Don’t feed the darkness. Seek the Balance in doing the work you feel you need to do, but don’t put so much of your Energy into projects that suck you dry. If the work you are doing is not joyously creative – look at how you can make it so. And if it cannot be flipped then have a good look at where that heavy Energy is pointing.
When Pelican chooses to fly, she simply releases any fish in her bill and with a bit of a run, up she goes. There is something serene and magical about Pelican skimming over the water and landing with barely a splash to float, seemingly unworried about anything. We need to emulate her by releasing what weighs us down.
Learn to accept the help of family and other members of your society. Learn to relax – taking a step back helps you to see the bigger picture. Release your Ego – this can often be the weight that stops you from working harmoniously with others. And stops you from flying.
Think about Pelican, when you need to understand when you can safely float along and when you need to review what is holding you down. Especially, when you want to fly!
The other day, I was driving into town and I noticed two Straw-necked Ibis. The first two arrivals for the cooler months here in the Far North of Queensland, Australia.
The arrival of the Ibis reminded me of the Journey of Discovery I took a couple of years ago with my Spiritual Sister and Teacher, Essence Ka tha’ras as we travelled through time and dimensions, unravelling the message of Ibis.
As we approach the ending of the pandemic, I share again the journey and the message of June 2020. With the information we received almost 2 years ago, I’m not really surprised that Ibis has returned to remind us of this message at this time.
IBIS – 20200606
It’s funny how knowledge can come to you. With all the happenings in the world and falling deep into the emotions that are involved in the Krone Message I have for you this week, I didn’t really even notice that Spirit hadn’t told me which animal had a message for us.
Then, I was talking to Essence about the beautiful view I have from my computer and I mentioned that the previous night, just on sunset, I’d been sitting at the bottom of the garden right on the edge of the beach just unwinding from the day, and that I realised that I didn’t have an animal message. At the time, there were hundreds of flying foxes overhead, and I wondered if Bat was our messenger, but I knew that wasn’t right. Then I mentioned that I had also seen 13 Ibis fly overhead, in echelon. Essence voiced the knowledge just as I was given the nudge that Ibis is the Animal who is joining us today.
Ibis had a message that contains so many threads, so many messages, that I needed Essence’s knowledge, and wisdom (especially regarding Metatronic Numerology) to be able to unravel this information.
And so, here is the message from Ibis. I’m quite sure that I will miss something but I’m equally sure that Essence will fill in any gaps!!
Ibis didn’t give me a direct message to pass to you all. At least not at first. This time it was about going on a journey of discovery. Of following the trail, finding the links. A detective story, and we started, because it’s all about the Energy – the frequency, with the Metatronic Numerology of 13 Ibis who happened to fly over my head on that evening.
Now, I’m not going to go into all the frequencies – that’s not my forte, but what I will say is that the first information was about Creation and Fertility. About Communication, Transition and Trust.
Our journey then led us to Australia (which is where I live after all) where native symbolism told us that it might be time to take another path, to change direction. Both Essence and I laughed at that – we are both in such a situation! Ibis is letting us know that we are able to move forward because we have the support of others behind us.
We were next led to Ancient Egypt where the Ibis is associated with male energy, with wisdom, knowledge and writing. With administration and government. Ibis also heralds the flood which was an interesting connection as we also tracked Ibis back to Atlantis where she represents the Priestesshood – the feminine. It was the Priesthood at the end of the 2nd kingdom of Atlantis that was involved in the manipulation of human DNA and that lead us to today’s world and a direct connection to the cell receptors involved in COVID.
That long, evolving journey following the trail of Ibis, is ultimately telling us that we need to work co-operatively in groups. That we need the diversity, thoughts and ideas that come by mixing with others. That we need to expand and explore – building on solid foundations. We were also told of 20 days of waiting for Ibis lessons to come into play and a further 3-6 weeks for the new developments to really take hold.
As we continued on this really interesting journey of discovery we found the final pieces of the Ibis puzzle – the frequencies that sang of foundations and cornerstones, and we found the final message.
Right now, Ibis is with us. You can see Ibis influence almost every major place you look. She’s there is the beautiful ring of fire currently surrounding Venus as she transitions the Sun. We have just stepped into the Great Galactic Alignment with the centre of Laniakea – our Universe…. not just our Galaxy… and Ibis is there. And the recent discovery that the black hole at the centre of our Galaxy is moderated by magnetic forces – especially interesting as we are right at the start of our Galaxy traversing the Magellanic Clouds for the first time since before there was humans on this planet. If you look at the structure of those magnetic forces at the centre of our galaxy – you see the shape of Ibis’ face.
Ibis is the Most Important Medicine that you need to take away from here and you need to work with. Ibis will be here to work with us, with the Collective Consciousness of Humanity for at least another 3 months and the work of Ibis is to be of use in helping the Collective to re-balance; and the direct connection to assistance in the re-creating and re-structuring of the Global Society that will come about on the other side of this global pandemic.
Several years ago, I heard about the power of manifestation…
At the time I’d set up a pretty full-on gym in the garage. I’m an ex-fitness fanatic and was working hard to recover after illness. I’d hop on the treadmill and as I was walking, I’d think about the things that could make my life perfect.
I never did fall for the bunkum of manifesting a new car, money in the bank, an over-seas holiday etc. – there are so many things wrong with that train of thought – but it did get me thinking about how I would like my life to look in the future. I knew, even in those early days of my spiritual journey, that you can wish and pray and talk all you want, but if you are not prepared to put in the hard-yakka, nothing is going to materialise out of thin air. I knew that if I wanted these things in my life, I had to do my fair share of the manifesting. Source, God, Spirit (whatever name you prefer) was not going to just drop stuff into my lap because I really, really, really want it!
I ended up with a fairly short list, and I walked for hours on that treadmill as I spoke that list out loud. It was like chanting. The words timed to the rhythm of the steps I took. I had to walk miles each session because I also felt the need to explain exactly why each point was important; how I, specifically, wanted each thing to look; why I didn’t want too much of each good thing – da da da….
About a month or so ago, I realised that something was really weird. I was in a very strange state of mind and it took me a while to work it out. I am happy.
I can honestly say that I can count on one hand the times I have felt this happy. The birth of my daughter over 40 years ago. The birth of my eldest grandchild 18 years ago. Very, very few other times. It took me a while to work out why, but almost all of those things I wanted in my life as I walked on that treadmill, are here. The reality isn’t how I envisaged things to turn out, but they are the reality I now live in. And it is good.
A good example: At the time, many people told me that if I was going to ask for money in my manifestation hopes, ask for a lot. Don’t be stingy. Go for the Big Bucks! Me? That didn’t sit comfortably. I just wanted enough so that I could pay my bills and have a little left over so I could save up for small luxuries. What came about is that I am now an Aged Pensioner. I have a regular income of about half of the breadline wage and which has very little room for fluff – but, my bills are paid, I share a wonderful house on the water (another of my desires) at (almost unbelievable in today’s world) a rent I can afford.
I sought good health, as I walked that treadmill. Good health is a very relative thing. If I look at my point of view from 25 years ago when I was at the top of my game, I’m a wreak! If I look at my health from the point of view of my doctor telling my that the periods of paralysis are going to get worse and I won’t ever be pain free so I should start to use a wheelchair, my current health is fantastic! It’s just a matter of how you look at things in your life.
These things that have brought about a fulfillment in my life, and this strange and wonderful feeling of contentment and happiness, didn’t come about because of the chanting as I walked that treadmill, they came about because I put in the hard work. They came about because I did my damn best to look for the bling in every dark corner – and I have been well-challenged in that arena – and not allowed myself to wallow (at least not for long) in despair.
One of the things I asked for was time to look after me, to do the things I want to do and not be at everyone’s beck and call. I’m one of those people who has a very strong need to help others – and it’s caused me no end of problems because it’s often been at the expense of having time to look after me. The isolation periods of the last couple of years has been a blessing in disguise for me as it highlighted a need to withdraw from the addiction of social media, to pull back from trying to set up classes and workshops aimed at helping others deal with their anxiety, fear etc. It was time to STOP. So I did. And there it was – time to do the work on ME.
On this Spiritual path I have done the hard work that has brought me to this point in my growth. I am currently in the midst of a shift where I can choose to step up and take that work further. Where I can study, dig even deeper into the Energies of this beautiful world we call home. Or I can sit back and feel good about where I have arrived. A place of reasonable comfort with enough funds to pay my bills – and that feeling of happiness!
I understand the value of pushing things a bit further. Dramas that many of us face can definitely push you out of your comfort zone during the early stages of this life-journey, and maybe, as I travel further, my comfort zone will be rocked a few more times. Somehow, I don’t believe that the drama of my life up to now will continue at that intensity. I am aware that as drama appears, I have a choice. It is my reaction that causes the problems. Hopefully I’ve learned enough that I can make the wise choices.
Do I believe in the power of manifestation? You betcha I do. But not at the level of ask / pray / focus hard enough and it will materialise like magic. No. You have to do the hard work. The work on Self – physically, spiritually, emotionally, mentally, and the practical work of having a goal to aim for – and going after it. You have to decide what is realistic and what isn’t. It’s the adult version of the mother telling the child that ‘Just because you want it, it doesn’t mean you can have it!”
I saw a post on Facebook asking people “what kept you alive when nothing seem able to save you”. That post triggered a memory of me, in my office, not long after my husband had passed on, sitting at the computer, headphones on and the volume really loud so that I didn’t have to listen to, or deal with, any of the crap going on around me.
Symphony of Sorrowful Songs by Gorecki was one of only two things that kept me on this earth when my husband died. It starts so softly and gently that you don’t really hear anything for the first 2 minutes, and then it just builds and builds.
I’ve you’ve not listened to this, the title may be enough to make you wonder why, when you are feeling at the absolute bottom of the dung hill would you want to wallow in deep, dark music? Those who turn to music to help them get through the hard times will understand – the music you listen to can be a reflection of the emotions you have rolling through you when are either unable to fully express those emotions, or have pushed them down so deep that you can’t express them. It’s like doing mirror work; delving deep knowing that once you hit rock bottom, the only way is up.
When you find that one track and you keep playing it over and over again, you may start to recognise the beauty and grace in the flow of the melody and you find that even though the music almost always brings tears, they are cleansing. This was my ‘bling’ in one of the dark times of my life. I literally wallowed in this music for several months. It became like a drug, and without it I could not exist. It seemed to be the only thing around me that reflected back the emotions I tried to hide from the world and that often threatened to drown me.
Symphony of Sorrowful songs by Gorecki is like a sunrise over the ocean. Living in the darkness is not comfortable. It can be scary, especially when the future is unknown, but like the sunrise, this music guides you through your personal dark nights and shows you a promise of peace.
As you listen, there is the quiet expectation of the time before the first hint of light becomes visible. The darkest place. It’s quiet. So quiet and deep that you barely register the sound, but bit by bit like the pre-dawn glow of the sunrise, the music starts to infiltrate, it starts to make itself known to your awareness.
It’s heavy, dark, and it feels like a very familiar reflection of the darkness and struggle in your own heart. But like that sunrise, it keeps coming on in waves that bring the inevitable lifting of the darkness. As the waves of music swell, for a moment you recognise the emotion that you hold under tight control, so that to others, you show not the sadness that is your constant companion, but rather your hard-won strength, and that even though you may be struggling right now, you will survive this. It is a recognition of how you get through your day – the heaviness pushed to the background and overlaid with something lighter that allows you to do what you need to do in order to simply exist.
And still this music climbs, bringing the Energy from your Root Chakra, through Sacral, Solar Plexus and coming up to your Heart Chakra, bringing the promise of eventual Peace. Your heart rate starts to slow and, as with the sound of the ocean waves, you allow the music to wash over you, relaxing physical tension, washing away the false-front you hold like a shield against the world, and allowing a release of emotion.
Then the sun peaks over the horizon – a moment of stillness, before the Soprano voice joins in and so perfectly expresses what is in your heart, building and building until you feel almost overwhelmed. The waves of Energy keep climbing and you recognise the cycles that occur in life: the humdrum repetitions that sometimes provide a lifeline; the almost-too intense times when you simply don’t know what to do and you just exist through the tempest; the quieter times where you can pause and take a breath. These cycles? They are Life. The sun is risen.
In writing this, I sat and listened to this music for the first time in years. Those life cycles have moved on and although there has been much drama, pain and loss, there has also been much joy and love and laughter. Life has been lived. I still feel the sunrise in this music and as it builds and grows it takes me to different heights. I have a different starting-point – I’m no longer in the well of despair and am not listening from the dark depths of grief. I still feel it in my Heart Chakra, but this is where it starts, not where it grows to. That promise of peace has been realised and I am now feeling deeper into the emotion of the composer. I don’t know his story, but this piece was written from the heart. And it is beautiful.
This is a link to this album. I’d love to hear your thoughts…..
WordPress (the host for this site) has raised a challenge for bloggists toincorporate the theme of ‘bridge’ into their work. @WordPrompt Here are my thoughts….
When you think of a bridge, most people reading this would think of a structure that gets you over an obstacle such as a river, a train-track or a road. Me? I think in terms of Energy – the Energy of our planet and the Collective Consciousness of Humanity. Specifically, I am thinking of where the Collective is currently standing on that bridge between worlds. We are at the start of the bridge, right at the beginning of our journey from our Past and into our Future, and every step forward is a new step into whichever future we are choosing. For those who are wondering what the scenery is like on the other side – who knows? But we are actually in the process of choosing the future of humanity right now. That’s what all this upheaval is about. There are plenty of other people who can go into the whys and wherefores and the politics of totalitarianism and democracy, finance, control and all the other variables that we are feeling our way through – I’ve had my head in the sand for over 40 years and am so not qualified to make a judgement.
But I do know one thing – what we are doing is deciding what the future will look like for our children, and their children. Every choice and action we take, lays down the groundwork for the future of every Being on this planet, now and for the inconceivably long future. Are we truly going to be able to bring about a Golden Age of love and respect in a world free of greed? Or does it appear to you that we are heading right into the dystopian worlds portrayed by the movies we watch?
We’ve had it reasonably cushy in the ‘western’ world for a few decades and we have certain expectations of living which is probably one of the reasons that makes something like a pandemic and a war that will, quite likely, touch us personally in some way, seem so traumatic – even if it’s only in the cost of fuel or the lack of toilet paper. Yet this era that we are moving into, one of rising costs, civil unrest, pestilence, war, death and destruction, is nothing new. It is exactly the way the world, or rather, humans, have operated since forever.
A few days ago, I was talking with my friend and teacher, Essence Ka tha’ras, and we had one of those amazing conversations where we really dug deep into a topic. I love these conversations. Essence has a way of ‘tripping’ my mind into making connections I suspect I would never have otherwise made – and once made, understood and agreed that these thoughts hold a lot of Truth, they tend to stick around. This conversation was about cycles. Cycles of life of the individual, of the Collective, of our society as a whole. We discussed the cycles of our planet, our Galaxy, even our Universe. We went deep.
The result is that we saw that all the things that are happening in the world is not something that is unusual. What is unusual is that we have had a period before this current time where we developed a different understanding of what is considered normal life. We got used to easy living; of having plenty; of there being a surplus. Of expecting, mainly, to die of old age. We have given a high value to human Life. But, if you look back through known history, there has always been war and pestilence. It’s a horrible thought, and something I’d prefer not to think about, but these things are normal for our race.
Things move in cycles. We know this. Most of us only have to look at our own lives to see the repeating patterns. We work at breaking free of those patterns, of transmuting our darker threads into bright lights. But what if we are not so special after all, what if we are simply cogs in a wheel of the same-old-same-old cycles going around and around? What if that dystopian future is part of the pattern? Think about it.
Think of the wars in our own living memory and just beyond: WW1 and WW2; Vietnam, Korea, the Boer War, the Crimea, Afghanistan, Bosnia, Iraq, Palestine, Africa…. The list is never-ending. Now think of ‘pestilences’ – Covid is not so bad compared to smallpox, aids, mumps, polio, the Spanish flu and the one I personally survived – bird flu. That one had a 68% mortality rate. As I said – Covid is small-fry next to some of these.
Expand again and think of all the wars and conflicts you read about in school, that you watch movies about. Think about the Empires that have risen up and have fallen – Rome, Greece, Mongolia, China, Egypt. Then go back further into racial memory – Atlantis, Lemuria…. Who knows if there were any civilisations before then? I don’t, but I would not be surprised to discover that these too were simply part of the cycles of life on this planet.
There is no denying that we are a violent race and right now it’s obvious that in this very uncomfortable time in our history, we are experiencing the long drawn-out death of one ‘empire’ and on the other side of that bridge is another empire waiting to be birthed.
Currently this next ‘Empire’ looks to be anything but comfortable. It may be that, like our racial memories tell us, not a whole lot of us will survive this transition. We may have been well-trained to obey and find that life, where everything is controlled, is something that suits us well; we may have to drop a lot further down the spiral before we stand and say, “I don’t want my children’s future to look like this”.
Currently our galaxy is at a point of change in the Precession, and we do have the opportunity to choose which path we will take into the future. Which bridge to cross, and the potential problem here is that whichever way the Collective chooses, we are going to be there for the next part of the Precession – somewhere around 13,000 years. We need to choose well.
The cycle of birth, growth, decay and death is normal. It’s normal for individuals, Empires, planets and beyond. What is happening is nothing new.
It is said that we are all Creators. Certainly we are the creators of the life we are living. Whether you perceive your life as ‘good’ or ‘bad’ your choices contributed to where you find yourself today. I’ve made some tough choices in the past and, in retrospect, a lot of them have not been the wise choices. In many ways my life has not been balanced, and that has shown up in the situations I have found myself in, and however much I want to blame others, in the end it comes down to the reality that the choices I made affected the life I live.
The same is true for the Collective. We put people into power around our world who are making their own choices with regards to how we all travel through these difficult times. It doesn’t matter whether you are pro-this or anti-that, we all – as in the vast majority of individuals who are each a single thread in the Collective Consciousness of Humanity – have made choices over the past 50 years, 100 years and longer, that have brought us to this point in linear time. We are responsible for the choices we make. Each choice affects the road we travel into our future, and just as the choices our grandparents and parents made affected the life we came into, so to will our choices affect those who follow after us.
I am currently in a personal period of choice – a choice to remain where I am, getting older, fatter, slower, using past injury and current aches as an excuse not to fully getting my health back on track, and not stimulating my curiosity and mental agility, or I can choose to take a different path.
The easiest choice by far is the first option. For that I need do nothing more than I am currently doing. I will be comfortable and I will probably be reasonably happy. I can sit at my computer, as I am now and type my thoughts into this blog or one of the books I am (very slowly) writing; I can spend time scrolling through social media, watching You Tube and Netflix, talking with friends and volunteering in my local community. It would be a good life. It would also be a life that would bring stagnation and, probably fairly quickly, it would bring about the ending of this part of my journey through this lifetime. Yes, it could take years for my physical death to occur, but my emotional and mental bodies would wither and die a long time before my physical body.
The second choice – a different path – is by far the harder. To find out more about where I might want to go, I needed to dig down into the choices I made in the past that have brought me to this place in life. I had to do this honestly and with a mind open sufficiently to see different ways of looking at those choices. Then I needed to choose whether those past choices are still relevant, and whether I still want to carry them with me.
For example. I have always had a strong need to help other people. At times that need has driven me to make poor choices so far as Self is concerned. That need has been something of paramount importance for the last 60+ years and that made it one of the first things to delve into. One of the things I looked into is “Why is it important to help others?” And for each answer that came to the surface, I had to ask myself, “Is that reason, really the most important thing, and what are the alternatives? What if I choose to help ME for a change?”
In facing each of the various major hang-ups of my past, facing each one and choosing whether to put them into the bag of weighty stuff to carry on my back through this last third of my current existence or whether to discard them with gratitude for the experiences and lessons they gave to me – however painful or restrictive they have been, I have been able to make my choice in how I want to create my future. And it is not by sliding comfortably into my older age.
I have chosen the second path. I believe I have chosen the harder path, but also the one that will bring with it far greater rewards. I am challenging myself with something that is pretty alien for me – doing something purely for me. For me only, and with no thought of using the knowledge and skills gained on this Journey to specifically aid anyone other than me. That concept alone is a mountain to climb.
My new path has, in fact, been in my face for over a year and it is just one thing of many that triggered my need to make a choice going forward – do I follow this and see where it leads or do I stay with what is comfortable with very little room for creativity.
Creating your future by the choices you make now is powerful stuff and is not to be undertaken lightly. And I am a Creator.
One of my mottos is “Flip the Fear. Find the Bling.”
I was relaxing the other day, reading a book, when a phrase jumped out at me. It was something along the lines of “It’s the irritation caused by a single grain of sand that causes the oyster to build a pearl.”
That got me to thinking about how we react to things that irritate us.
A few years ago I got divorced. He was a great friend, loved him to pieces, but we both annoyed each other to the point where we’d mainly lived apart for about 15 years!
Once we’d decided to get divorced, he had a blast – lots of girlfriends. He also had to learn some hard lessons about being in his 70’s and dating women who were strong and independent and were not going to put up with his shit!
I’d never seen myself that way – strong and independent were not labels I would give to myself. I relished being divorced and firmly stepped away from the marriage and our joint business. Financially it was tough. Emotionally and spiritually it was amazing. With no-one to answer to, I started to make changes in how I interacted with other people, but the biggest thing was that in my 60’s I finally, for the first time in my entire life, had only me to depend upon. I had never fully been responsible for me and only me.
Yes, there was fear. And yes, I learned to deal with the fears by finding the bling.
Now, for a whole heap of reasons, my ex and I are house sharing. We are not partners, we are just friends. We have both learned a lot of life-lessons, and we now recognise that the very things that used to irritate each other are mainly gone (well – except for him wearing outdoor shoes in the house!)
Those irritations have been smoothed out, coated in a glossy sheen of greater understanding and acceptance of our individual selves. We share a house, and in the friendship and mutual support of dealing with getting older, we have found that we have built a pearl.