No great success with my new approach, but few interesting lessons – two I believe are Most Important (near bottom).
1) Monday, woke with bruise, inside which I thought I saw two dots, but chastised myself that I was imagining things in my natural freckles. The bruise faded by Thursday, revealing two clear dots, spaced just like the Taser of November 2010. Are they upping my harassment because I’m posting more, hoping to shut me up? (It hasn’t worked before.)
2) Wednesday, was given X-Ray report on my back pain: narrowed disk space between vertebrae, with bone spurs, and displaced C-7. The crazy thing is that in the last few years, I’ve had my C-2 out-of-whack, and even my C-1 pushed up under my occiput (skull)! I have no one problem; it’s all random, as though I’ve been thrown around – which might match the scalp soreness.
Some medical person lately (X-ray tech?) asked me whether I’d been in some terrible accident and seemed really surprised when I told her No.
3) Wed/Thurs night, woke from dream of someone whispering something – thought it was me. Thursday morning, woke from dream that had three parts, neat and in order (sounds like a command structure – maybe given in previous dream?); could only remember a) an emotion, b) something not an emotion, c) a desire to tell someone something. Interesting.
I think/hope my programming is breaking through to my consciousness. I’ve been praying for this.
That it’s all vague now is okay. I don’t believe our situation is simple. If the wraps come off bit by bit, that is probably for the best.
4) Woke Friday with weird and possibly promising dream. In a vast building of gray, with people walking around like they do in airports, I was following the principal of a grade school who was trying to hide from me. Caught up with him, cornered, just looked at him, and he cowered.
I also saw computer-type menus of “commands” in rectangular boxes – and they were all “grayed out” – which is what a menu does when the commands are inoperable! Great dream.
Also, I knew that the top two lines were different from the commands below; the second line I knew, and the first line was probably the “folder” or title for the commands that followed. I wonder if the second line was the passcode, and my awareness of the passcodes is working its way to consciousness!
Seems fast, but not really; it’s not here yet, fully.
However, I’ve been exhausted all day, having difficult time focusing. Needed a nap and still dragged myself out of bed, and am still exhausted.
5) Corresponded with a lot of good folks in blog comments as well as by email – took up most of my week, it seems. And it was good.
(Have to stop myself from diminishing the importance of this correspondence and other writing – it may be my survival, more important than my livelihood, I think we can agree. Anyway….)
I have “concluded” (as if anything ever is) that I will keep my spiritual Help to myself and thereby allow others to discover their own connection/s, but want to emphasize that I believe this is the Most Important Task.
We also discussed “energy healing” and “kinesthetic healing” – which I’ll describe simply (though it’s not simple) as getting in touch with our energy bodies, learning how to sense energy disturbances, and then learning how to work with them and heal whatever is there – with help in the beginning, but working toward personal proficiency (as opposed to becoming dependent on someone else). This I think is the second most important thing.
Our protection is our responsibility and is a constant, active process. I’ve known that, but as soon as “they” leave me alone, and life gets comfy, I “forget about it,” slack on spiritual protection work, and then something attacks.
I guess this is how some folks can argue that we don’t need to demonize the Other, but call it the Loyal Opposition, as if it’s doing us some good – forcing us awake, like rudely rousing a wounded person to run from a fire. (Weary sigh.)
Whatever… the lesson of this week is:
You’re called to warrior work, like it or not.
Join your tribe on the other dimensions.
Learn to know yourself energetically.
And now I’ll go watch the old movie, Bound for Glory (David Carradine plays Woody Guthrie) – and get a dose of fearless singing in the face of oppression.
Sometimes I really believe this craziness of our era will split the Earth reality into two different dimensions, one fulfilling the Illuminati dream, and another going toward all the Goodness that is possible, and maybe even more dimensions, a la Michael Talbots Holographic Universe. Believing this, I try to keep most of my life energy moving toward our visions of a better way to be with each other.
Therefore, tomorrow, I’ll demonstrate cooking in solar ovens at Earth Day. Planning stuffed red bell peppers. My other alters will be happy.
And maybe I’ll sing a few songs with my partner on stage. (He writes great music, and I’m working to get more of it, and better recordings, linked online for him. I’m grateful for his support!)
Resonating with Love ~