I found the following two videos evocative. The first one, called Magnetic Movie, shows “the secret life of invisible magnetic fields.” As I watched it, I couldn’t help but jet off into the unimaginably vast universe of interweaving, boinging, crashing, and also dance-like energetic currents that surround (and penetrate) us at every conceivable level — from vast inter-galactic interplay all the way down to the small wire transporting juice to the bedside clock. Check it out and let your mind roam (not hard to do!); you’ll embark on quite a ride.  For instance, I imagined all the energetic commotion among frequencies & dimensions in the earth grids, all the planets and suns in the galactic grids… all the WAYS that electromagnetic waves live and move in our world(s).  Life IS electromagnetic energy!  The key to life is in how consciousness is applied to it, to create and manifest.

Zooming in to a more personal focus, this video brought to mind the question, what kinds of energies & events do I magnetize into my experience with my overall ‘energetic signals’?  Also, what kind of energetic interplay goes on between people?  We’ve all had “highly charged” encounters–or entire relationships… as well as “flatline” rapport in others.  I imagine happy connections as interweaving ribbons of dancing energies; a celebration of life. Anywhere we direct attention we direct streams of energy.  The more attention we focus on someone, for example, the greater the energetic bond, for better or worse!  Physicist Dean Radin wrote a whole book on this called Quantum Entanglement. 

Magnetic Movie demonstrates just a small portion of energetic activity taking place in mundane settings (NASA labs).  If we humanize it, it becomes easy to connect dots to the law of attraction; we can see how energy might respond to various influences, to create further influences, of increasing consequence.  In my view, it demonstrates how powerful all the “invisible forces” are, and considering  the inherent control over energies we have with our consciousness (whether consciously working with them or not), this footage inspires me to become far more aware of my involvement with/influence over the energies of life!  

Here’s the blurb for the video:  “The remarkable secret life of invisible interplanetary magnetic fields, revealed as chaotic ever-changing geometries in man’s visible environment. All action takes place around the NASA Space Sciences Laboratories, set to recordings of space scientists excitedly describing their discoveries.”

Below Magnetic Movie is one called Time Out of Place. How could I not post this one, after my recent missives about time (Pools of –)? This video brings to mind the energetic emanations and imprints we leave where-ever we go. Energy isn’t the subject of this video, it’s my personal trip with it.  Reminds me to practice energetic or auric detox — not to mention shielding!  You’ll see what I mean if you check out the Time video.  I also considered that this is what our plane can appear like when viewed a step up the vibrational dial, where time ceases to hold meaning.  So I invite you to imagine and e x p a n d into potential ramifications of displaced time.

BTW, the above blurb as well as the narration mention “interplanetary fields,” but this is not what we see. The viewer has to zoom out and envision in that direction. The Time video came with no intro at all.

MAGNETIC MOVIE

TIME OUT OF PLACE

If you’re hungry for more re: invisible energy after these… seek out the vids showing cell phones popping CORN. If those don’t encourage you to carefully consider your use of cell phones (taking every possible precaution), nothing will. Ciao for now… W

This is a follow-up to my 4/4/08 post about my “lucid dream” in which I witnessed the planning of an oceanic earth quake (see Earth Changes Strategic Council?). Some of you have already seen this video by Ben Fulford on youtube. Fulford, I vaguely recall, had a job that gave him considerable access to priviledged information about and from high levels of Asian governments and industry. I admit to hazy recall of his story, but the gist is, he found himself “waking up in the matrix” of some huge operations and coverups, and has since become quite the whistle-blower. This video includes striking allegations that the US, via its ungodly HAARP program (as in Angels Don’t Play THIS Haarp), orchestrated recent weather and earthquake catastrophes through atmospheric and geological manipulation. HAARP has also been blamed for various mass whale and dolphin beachings because they’ve been blasting HAARP waves through oceans. So maybe my “fly on the wall observation” of an earthquake-planning session was that of a HAARP initiative.

Between HAARP in the US, CERN in Switzerland, and various and sundry other hot spots on the planet, we have some (literally) earth-shattering technology in our midst. I post this for your discernment. I DO prefer to keep my voice here more upbeat regarding the insanity in the world. Please join me in transmitting antidotal intention in high volume as often as possible to these situations. I’ve decided not to have the video reside on this blog (link above). It breaks my heart that America has become the “evil empire” of the world (including to much of its own citizenry)… we must be strong and vigilante with our Light.

I’m not suggesting that ALL earth changes are man made; there are many variables in play at this time. But it’s evident that man is orchestrating some of them. If you haven’t watched the hefty documentary Zeitgeist (available on you tube in sections), you might consider giving it a look… just as a step toward extricating your precious mind from the mass-marketed (and mass-controlling) illusion of what’s going on at high levels of power. I’m not suggesting you buy into it ALL as ‘gospel’ … but I believe it is important for as many of us as possible to ENVISION LIFE DIFFERENTLY than the party line we’ve been hypnotized by for decades. By this I mean to realize our own intimate connection with Source and make THAT our defining factor instead of “them” (government, corporation, or any entity we perceive as “more” than ourselves). Breaking the mass trance (ie, projecting all “blame” as well as all “hope” to some form of “other” outside ourselves) is important in order for us to direct our personal power toward turning things around and healing the mess we have here. I believe that change is available in an instant, when the right energies are aligned. It’s getting to that critical energetic mass that is the issue.

(Sidebar ~ While I tend to think and speak in terms of ‘waking up in the matrix of illusion,’ and I use the term ‘matrix’ as often as I do ‘grid,’ and… it may surprise you to hear… I haven’t even seen the Matrix movies, or most popular sci-fi movies and TV shows for that matter. So I’m not throwing sci-fi parlance around to appear hip to that crowd. Possibly because my life has been as it has, it’s all real enough to me; I don’t seek out fictional versions.)

Re: perception and perspective… I thought it might be worth sharing this thought with you. In our tendancy to see ourselves as “small” in the midst of things, and, if we pray at all it tends to be in the form of wailing about our “big problems” to God, as in, “God!! Look at my Big Problem here! Can you please fix it for me???” My suggestion is that we flip this. Meaning, GOD, and the fact that we ARE ONE IN and WITH GOD–we are ‘outlets’ of Infinite Source–IS THE MOST POWERFUL FORCE in existence. Our “big problems” are miniscule by comparison to this reality. So instead of focusing on our ‘big problems,’ we’d be far more effective focusing on our GREAT, ALL-ENCOMPASSING GOD, of whom we are intrinsically a portion, and work from THAT angle. Ye are Gods; NOW is the time to stop playing SMALL. Time is short (in so many ways)… transmit the infinite benevolent juice of the cosmos (those fabulous photons) through the healing prism of your spirit and the focused lens of your mind… and we will do well by doing good. ox Whitehawk

PS If you choose to watch the Fulford video, stay with it long enough to watch the “PR” footage about HAARP he has in there. There are also other videos adjacent to this one on YouTube that further explore this subject as well.

Pools of Time, Points of Perception

Time is one of the Big Mysteries to we earthlings.  If we were to journey out into space, our experience of time would be altogether different than it is here.  We may not age a day outside the earth’s time grids — which could be a huge selling point for extended space travel for boomers, should Richard Branson care to launch an industry in that direction.  

Also, time can be traveled.  I don’t know how it works, but I know it is possible — physically and energetically.  I’ve experienced time travel in OBE states.  For instance, I once worked on an extensive program for an entrepreneurial awards bash in Boulder CO; I conceived the theme, worked out the script, and put together a fine multimedia program, as the thunderous response to it attested.  :)  While working on that project, I researched the history of the town and the area, which revolved around mining — lots of mining in the “rush” days of the late 1800’s. Anyway, while working on that project, I had two spontaneous ‘trips’ back to frontier days in Boulder!

One was quite a detailed vignette in which I was in the body of a woman riding in a very basic horse-drawn wagon. “I” was alone in this wagon, driving it, and we came upon a flooded area in the road. The wagon turned over in the deep water, and ”my” wedding ring slipped off of my finger as I dredged around with much difficulty,  dragging the tonnage of soaking wet, long, full “skirts” I wore in that murky water, all made even more problematic by the sucking mud at the bottom. So the rest of that scene involved trying to find the ring in that wet, muddy mess. By the time I was ‘back home,’ the ring had yet to be found. 

Was I that woman in an earlier life? Or did I just time-jump and “piggyback” on this woman’s consciousness for that harrowing slice-of-life experience she had that day?  I tend to think the latter; I had no cognizance of her life beyond that immediate situation, for one thing.  It was an interesting little experience, and not one I could have spontaneously dreamed up!

The second OBE was altogether different: I was just a rocket of conscious energy that zoomed (flew) through a tavern – in through the back door and out through the front. I saw all these utterly slimey-looking spittoons that were situated every few bar stools for the customers, plus towels that hung off the bar to presumably mop stinky black juice off their facial hair, all for the delightful activity of tobacco chewing. Ech. Anyway, the bartender had quite a start as “something” blasted through his bar! He picked up on my presence, though just what he saw, I have no idea. I suspect something along the line of a streaking energy flash.

Last year I read a book that really amazed me, for reasons I can’t even begin to get into now.  The book is titled A Gathering of Selves, by the man (now quite elderly if even still alive) who for decades wrote and illustrated all the Superman and Batman comics for DC Comics.  This man, Alvin Schwartz, had amazing parallel-self (among other) experiences!  He wrote two books about them… of which this was the second.  Anyway, he talks about how on some level, events sort of “group together” beyond time, closely related (ie, are all about the same thing), even though the events themselves are playing out hundreds or thousands of years apart in 3D on our timeline.  In the ”no time” realm of — what — the ethers?  The 4th dimension?  At some location in our grids… the events are clustered together, all reflecting or involving the same issue, theme, or what have you. 

For instance, I wouldn’t be surprised if THIS time we’re in right now is actually ”clustered” at the same intersection of reality that holds the shakedown days of Atlantis, which is ALSO clustered with the Lemurian continent and their issues, beliefs, and ways of doing things.  Lemuria was more about doing things as masters of the energies directly, or organically, I think, whereas Atlantis took their big shot at ”energy manipulation” that went far more into technology, which ended badly when the technology got bigger than they knew what to do with. I’ve always thought there was quite a strong parallel between America’s story &  trajectory, and Atlantis’.  (CERN leaps to mind…) This culture seems to crave power via mechanics and technology, where the power lies with an elite few. So I’m thinking, somewhere in our earthly grids, these three cultures are clustered together in a “pool of time” that very closely resemble one another, though we are all playing with the components that we found and developed in our respective linear timelines.  And there are probably numerous other “historic” (or future) cultures in that “coagulation” as well.

On a more personal level, my pressing (and oh-so-tiresome at this point) issues have been grappled with in numerous other lifetimes, if various past-life readings are to be believed.  So does this mean that while I am dealing with them in the context of 2008, in a dimension of time a breath away from my “here/now” I’m dealing with the same themes in another context?  I suspect so.

I *do* twist my mind up into pretzels pondering things like this.  Time and the multidimensional, holographic universe are just too fascinating!

Right now, time is feeling rather tight.  The clock graphic up top seems a fitting representation of our NOW, for, as the ancient Mayans foresaw and mapped out with their calendars, time and its contents are getting exponentially fleeting and intense with each ‘octave’ we pass (a whole other story; perhaps research on your own).  At this point (as of 11/07)  we are entering the end zone of tightening, quickening time. Still “linear,” but careening toward “zero point,” the point at which we pop through to a new system altogether — one of far lower density and a higher energetic frequency or vibration.  According to (interpretations of) the Mayan calendar, 2008 puts us smack in the midst of great mayhem.  Our crazy economic and changing earth situations make me wonder ever more about time and our holographic experience(s) of it.  Is there somewhere in time where all this has already shaken out, and, what were the results?  Are there millions of versions of results, spun by millions of souls who are focusing on myriad options, creating many of those options, that split “reality” off into endless versions?  The CD ROM with many many end-game scenarios programmed into it.  Do they all actualize… somewhere in the vast, multidimensional grids?  What would your ideal future outcome look like?

Ok; now my signal about time is–it’s time to STOP!  But one more thing.  Very mundane.  The other day I was browsing around one of those “lots” stores, that are full of all kinds of closeout crap.  This song came on over their sound system that had me literally dancing and singing in the aisle.  This was between dark scary tornado warnings and property-pummeling wind and rain, so I had a moment of playful release apparently!  The song is “Time Has Come Today.”  It’s a rockin’ great song.  I thought for sure it was by some “British invasion” band in the 60’s, picturing in my mind Beatles haircuts and dark suits and shades, but to my surprise it’s the Chambers Brothers! Who’da thunk? I got such a kick out of hearing it, I’m popping a video of it in here for your listening pleasure. :-}  I chose this particular video out of numerous ones on YouTube because it was the exact version they played on the radio in the 60’s — the “45″ version.  The video is merely a 45 spinning on a turntable.  Which was even kind of a hoot to see, actually.  Other vids show the band on Ed Sullivan and other live venues.  One is just last year in Golden Gate Park at a Summer of Love revival – a TIME warp!   But listen up, and I defy you to remain seated when you do.  I’m also posting the lyrics, because some of them seem very apropos for today, if you check it out.  The lyrics are on the ‘read more’ post extension after the video.  Cheers ~ Whitehawk — whose soul has been galacticized  (Hey! ;)

Lyrics here (click)

“We are not striving to rebuild external structures that no longer work.  Rather, we are striving to be something new, to replace internal energies that no longer work. As Jesus said, we cannot put new wine into old bottles.  The new wine is the energy of the mystical renaissance sweeping across the planet, a psychic upheaval more profound than any political or social revolution.  Efforts to strike deals with old paradigms will not meet with success.  Those efforts will meet with resistance from new forces as well as old, for they are insincere.  It is too late to run back into the burning house and try to save it.  It is time to build anew.

We can gain confidence in our efforts from the recognition that this renaissance is massive.  It’s already here.  Just because people don’t understand it doesn’t mean it isn’t happening.  There is a flood of spirit rising up from our ankles, permeating every cell as it goes, and in its translucent glow we are being transmuted and transported to a higher realm. 

Let whoever wants to laugh, laugh.  No one will be laughing for too much longer.  The drama is too real and the facts incontrovertible.  The world is turning over.  The end has come.  The beginning is here.”  ~ Marianne Williamson

The throes of my kundalini ‘takeover’ swept me into a long, unfathomable (and unstoppable) ride of perpetual swings between ecstatic bliss, tormented agony, and a very full spectrum of the Previously Unimaginable in between.  I realize many are seeking to “launch” their kundalini, possibly thinking that by so doing, instant enlightenment, mind-blowing sex, and/or psychic gifts will be spontaneously bestowed.  I have a lot to say on this whole kundalini issue; so much, in fact, it’s like a logjam cramming my channel, and a nap or a lightweight movie suddenly becomes much more appealing. 

All this as a little prelude to a Rumi poem I’d like to share with you.  During my kundalini days (which lasted upwards of 4 years… not a ‘thrill’ to be pursued casually) I became besotted with Rumi.  Rumi’s poetry was beyond intoxicating to my expanded, highly sensitized mystical soul; I felt as though the only beings who understood the state I was experiencing lived long ago in the forms of Rumi and his twin soul (a huge topic, twin souls, and another ‘logjam’) ~ the brilliant mystic nomad, Shams.  Their story was one I related to, profoundly.   Previously, I had been only vaguely aware of Rumi.  Then — “K” strikes, and whomp! – Rumi is IT.  Rumi’s poetry became my BREATH; so divine, so essential… 

Recently, I’ve been challenged to retain a sense of optimism (I know - join the crowd).  My despair motivated me to revisit Rumi (ahhhh, respite!) in search of one poem in particular — my reasoning being, if I could bathe myself in those words (I’m Very Big on the energy of words), I’d be able to pull up some of the extraordinary, expansive, illumined LOVE and sense of Grace that saturated my soul at the time, and revive my enthusiasm for the Great Unveiling we are now experiencing. 

I combed the books, but this one piece eluded me.  I knew I’d typed it up at the time as well, but it was not to be found in my computer files.  Finally this morning I scoured a box full of writings (mine), and there it was!   

I realize the intense & exalted experience I had with Rumi may mean little if anything to others.  Still — I reproduce it here because it simply feels good to me to do so. It speaks so well to the mega-mystery we are experiencing now; perhaps ‘ascending souls’ will see the correlation between these ancient words, and the Now.

All this buildup for a few lines of Rumi!  At any rate… may your soul be quenched.  I still swoon when I reach the part beginning with ’tree limbs’ …

Spirit

The universe is a form of divine law,
Your reasonable father.
When you feel ungrateful to him,
The shapes of the world seem mean and ugly.

Make peace with that father, the elegant patterning,
And every experience will fill with immediacy.
Because I love this, I am never bored.
Beauty constantly wells up, a noise of springwater
In my ears and in my inner being.

Tree limbs rise and fall like the ecstatic arms
of those who have submitted to the mystical life.
Leaf-sounds talk together like poets
making fresh metaphors.  The green felt cover slips,
and we get a flash of the mirror underneath.
Think how it will be when the whole thing
is pulled away!  I tell only one-thousandth
of what I see, because there’s so much doubt everywhere.

The conventional opinion of this poetry is,
it shows great optimism for the future.
But Father Reason says,
No need to announce the future!
The Now is It.  THIS.  Your deepest need and desire
is satisfied by the moment’s energy
here in your hand.

The last couple of days have been rough.  Intense head pain, dizziness, nausea… punctuated by occasional stabs to the abdomen. During the entire first day of this (Mon) I assumed I was heading into a migraine, likely due to a barometric shift in the atmosphere or some such.  But… the pain did everything but settle into a migraine pattern. It was during Day 2 that I realized I was picking up on the chaos in the environment: the quake in China, the devastation in Myanmar, tornadoes pummeling the US heartland, and the fires in Florida.  So much despair.  To a sensitive, just existing while such things go on is like struggling with extreme sea-sickness with a simultaneous concussion.  So violent can storms in the energetic ocean become.

I don’t know why this awareness hasn’t become obvious to me by now; it is a recurring event, my getting hit physically when something big rocks ‘the matrix.’  I don’t know if whatever it is reverbing in my personal field has more to do with violence unleashing in nature, or the human suffering triggered as a result.  I suspect a measure of both.  Obviously my issues pale in comparison to what millions are enduring, planet-wide, as I sit in my office writing. But I just thought I’d mention this for others who might happen along here, possibly newcomers to the ‘high strangeness’ I talk about in this blog, who’ve been dreadfully ill lately — suddenly, and seemingly for “no apparent reason.”  You, too, might be environmentally empathic.

Again I will refer to Tom Kenyon and the Hathor material he brings through — not that there that isn’t a wealth of other wonderful assistance out there, but I’ve already posted about the Hathors here, and since I’m still quite “hung over,” it’s easiest for me to point that way again: specifically, this time, I’m referring to the ”Holon of Balance” exercise.  You create a double-pyramid energetic structure (base to base) to stablize within, where the two bases connect.  It seems to deflect or neutralize tidal waves of rampant energy.  The Holon is explained here: http://tomkenyon.com/managing-subtle-energy-during-earth-changes/.  Best to work with it regularly, so it comes naturally if and when you really need it.  (Obviously I should heed my own advice ;)  

Also, there’s a comprehensive program online for empaths that helps many; it is called DreamTongue, and you can find it here, if you are a suffering empath desiring support and guidance: www.mysilentecho.com/dreamtongue.html

More later…   W

Today, Monday May 12, another earthquake has hit Asia — 7.8 in central China this time, right in the wake of the Myanmar cyclone disaster, geographically south/southwest of China. 

Interpreters of the ancient, articulate and astonishing Mayan calendar tell us that 2008 is the Big Year for Big (and not necessarily pleasant) Changes — geophysical and societal.  I personally sense the truth of this.  We will see (some of us at a far closer vantage point than we’d like) escalating geophysical activities as the earth stretches and moans and seeks to create greater comfort for herself in the transmuting local cosmology.  I happen to live near what has been called the greatest fault line on this (N. American) continent — the New Madrid fault.  This fault activated during April, the first time in decades.  A hundred years back, its quaking demolished towns and “rang bells in Boston churchtowers.”  It is this fault line that creates the Mississippi River, and its subtle movements are said to be the real cause of that bridge collapsing in Minneapolis last year. 

I watched a video over the weekend of prophecies (ET-sourced) of how these changes are expected to play out here in the US.  According to this info (remember–discernment), New Madrid hits hardest, first — before the west coast and northeast coast faults do their inevitable Big Things.  This video showed a map of the continent being diagonally ’twisted’ from the southwest to the northeast, as the plates beneath us grind into their new positions during all the electromagnetic commotion in play currently in our planet and solar system.  The New Madrid fault has always been prophesied to cause this continent to break into two distinct land masses, with the Great Lakes flooding a southbound path 200 miles wide and pouring into the Gulf of Mexico.  I used to have dreams in my youth of my neighborhood being under water… I’ve always wondered if they were premonitions.  (Pictured: future map as envisioned by Gordon Michael Scallion.)

Why am I talking about this?  Something about the news of China, right after seeing this video over the weekend, plus the recent quake in my “own backyard,” I suppose, has me pondering.  I’ve been wanting to leave this area for years, but haven’t received the Big Signal as to WHERE is next, or HOW – a tough spot to be in.   I know many are in similar positions, feeling the strong pulsation to relocate, as we realize that the foundation of our lives is shifting, or HAS shifted, and yet we are not yet seeing the Way.  I hear about people whose lives are simply dissolving right out from under them: jobs dissappearing, marriages dissolving, family and/or pets dying, long-time friends suddenly leaving the area as their “sirens” go off and they are guided elsewhere.  It is a time of deep change for many.  Change tends to bring up fear — often intense fear.  And prolonged fear easily spawns depression, illness, high anxiety, and other forms of pain.  I have certainly experienced all of this, and am not immune to it now.  We live in intense times.  We live in a transmuting reality construct; what we are facing now we have not been prepared for by our education.   People we turn to for guidance are often people we’ve never met; they might not even be PEOPLE, for that matter!  So much of what has made sense to me in recent years has come from beings in higher planes, that I mulch over to determine whether I “buy in” or not to their information. 

The best advice anyone can offer or heed right now — so I offer it to you, dear visitor – is to make a serious, consistent practice of meditation.  Request and intend illumined guidance for your personal situation, and state your situation.  Sit in silence and receptivity.  I use the word meditate to mean, to simply listen - as opposed to mentally yakking to yourself, or reciting affirmations, or (worst case) repeating over and over all that’s horrendous in your life, and begging to be saved.  When not meditating, there are mental practices to work with to narrow the gap between where you’re at and where you want to be.  Use the power of your languaging to shift gradually from frantic freaked out self talk toward language that represents where you are heading.  So, screaming “help me, help me, my life is totally screwed!!” can be consciously guided to less hysterical framing, ie, “I know there is a way through this, and even though I may not see it yet, I trust I will in right timing,” etc.  We are now needing to function in KAIROS time — aka “God’s timing,” which is moment to moment, as opposed to chronos, or planned-in-advance chronological time.  Adapting to FLOWING in the NOW has never been more crucial.

An important point I’m trying to make is, this is all an INSIDE JOB.  Finding support is fine and certainly has its place, but NO ONE can do it for us; we are captains of our own ships and must turn to our own inner compasses for guidance that is correct for US.  I’ve made many mistakes in my life in which I was trying to “perform” for others approval (parents, mates, employers, etc)… which tends to result in agonizing guessing games, wavering and irregular progress of any substance, and the tragic abandonment of my SELF.  The “care and nurturance” of our SOVERIEGN SELF is THE skill to develop in these trying times.   Which is not to suggest, become a selfish tyrant with no concern for anyone else’s situation.  I’m suggesting that to be genuine in yourself – in the SOUL of your Self — ultimately aligns your soverign soul with the ONENESS of which we are all an integral part.  But no one can be “integral” to Oneness, the Great Unified Field, if one is NOT in integrity with one’s own sacred heart first.  Drop into the zero point of your sacred source and expand your awareness transdimensionally outward from there; see where it leads you. 

So as the world turns and churns around us, the only TRUE and safe sanctuary is the one within.  Even if everything collapses around us – EVEN IF that includes the very bodies we wear — our souls are our sanctuaries that remain such throughout eternity.  My advice in this moment (to my self as well to anyone reading these words) is to develop a deeply loving, intimate, open, communicative relationship with the inner advisor and divine entity who will never leave you — because it IS you, and it is also God, there is only separation in our mistaken minds.  This is the most important relationship to cultivate; it will only enhance all the rest of life in an ever-widening ripple through our relationships, our communities, our planet, our cosmos.  The soul is eternal; the rest of it is transient; even, perhaps, the firm ground (currently) beneath our feet.  Which reminds me — exercises such as the one offered by the Hathors in the Grid Report posted on this blog can help us stablize in the chaos.  Give it a try – daily, as often as it might occur to you.  Make it a reality.  You are sovereign; you are infinite; you are safe.

I ran this little excerpt from Barbara Marx Hubbard’s book Emergence in a newsletter I published a few years back.  The context then was, 911 had just happened.  I’m feeling prompted to reproduce it here, just as a reminder for us to meet darkness — in whatever guise it presents itself – with as much Light as we can muster. 

“To understand the meaning of our crises, it is necessary to view them with evolutionary eyes that hold the memory of 15 billion years of struggle to evolve.  From this vantage point, we can see that, although our current situation is dangerous, painful, and full of suffering, it is also true that the breakdowns we are witnessing on all levels — environmental, social, and personal — are actually evolutionary drivers, compelling us across our current threshold toward the New Humanity.  If we respond to these crises with creativity and compassion, our species will have taken a quantum jump.  We are discovering something very interesting – and a little shocking to our system.  We are finding out that what worked in the past for our survival — the very behaviors that kept us alive in prior times — are the behaviors threatening to destroy us now.”

I have a tendancy to return from meaningful ”down time” excursions (”out and about” while the body rests) with audio coming from… who knows where.  Not the physical environment.  For years, for example, I had a major series of highly strange nocturnal adventures — off-planet, ET experiences — and when they happened, I’d be “brought back” to my body (and 3D awareness) by the sound of ringing bells (except the time I returned to the roar of a black helicopter hanging outside the window, over the backyard, seriously).  ALL KINDS of ringing bells would bring me back, it was pretty wild.  Could be door bells - single rings, two-tone rings, melodic rings;  sometimes phone ringing - digital ringing, old-fashioned phone bells ringing, or cellular ring-tone sounds;  also sometimes buzzy rings or school-bell rings.  Any kind of bell I’ve ever heard was used somehow to rouse me from a significant out-of-body excursion of some sort, as though to ensure that I remember (and in my case, document) the experiences I was having, as opposed to just zoning out and sleeping them into oblivion.  Today, I’m still being “returned” to ordinary consciousness by sounds, but these days they tend to spoken messages, or sometimes music.

A few months ago I had a fantastic adventure going on one morning, in which I was with my mother (who is on the ‘other side’).  She was giving me a tour of the “new earth,” for lack of a better term, and providing clues as to my place in it (I’m ready for more details, Mom!!).  I’ve had many excursions to where we earthlings are ultimately heading (to my understanding) - which I interpret as a higher dimensional plane – 5D, actually.  So anyway, I’m out and about with Mom, and seeing some pretty cool “construction” going on at this site she brought me to.  It resembled a charming village in mid-manifestation.  The buildings were visually very appealing, and had zero ‘carbon footprint,’ presumably because in 5D all creation consists of light energy (as do we in our energy-body state), so there is no wasting of resources or bothersome  issues like pollution.  Photon energy is what it’s all about (which will be abundantly clear to all, very soon), and it’s free & permeating; there is no place where it isn’t.  (I can hardly wait; this energy is inherently *immune* from corporate control.)  While, still, in higher dimensions we do enjoy creating things like buildings, landscapes… all kinds of environments.  And, no money down.  Ever.

What brought me back from this intriguing visit/tour with my mother was… yep… a “sound track” (interesting that in one of my professional realities I’m an audio producer ;-) which in this case was, of all things, the 80’s FIXX song, Saved by Zero.  Saved by Zero was playing in the astral around me and brought me into full beta consciousness, where I somehow ‘grokked’ that Saved by Zero was playing for me to understand (appealing to my rock-n-roll culturalization) that the solution to our troubles on this earth (ha, the fixx) has to do with our realizing the existence and purpose of what’s called the zero-point field, or zero-point energy.  And, while I was familiar with the phrase, I never really understood just what it meant.  (I never understood the meaning of the song, either, for that matter!  It was compelling, mysterious, and very cool, but beyond that… ? )  A physicist I’m not… but I offer this post as my pedestrian pass at what ‘zero point’ means to ME.

It has to do with the ultimate creativity (meaning, the ability to create directly via the photonic ethers, as the godlings we are; where matter and antimatter meet and are shaped through emerging human skillfulness) and the heretofore unimagined *power* we  actually CAN access.  We have been so tragically brainwashed to believe in limitations, that what we are REALLY capable of — when the notion is entertained at all – tends to frighten rather than inspire us!  We are AFRAID of our magnificence – our limitlessness — and this fear is our ultimate disability.  We spend 90% of our life force anguishing about out how to pull in enough MONEY in an increasingly challenging context, when actually we have every right and capacity to bypass this man-made (and increasingly elite-serving, as the middle class is being squeezed out of existence in the US) device altogether, if we’d simply Wake Up.  We are like the circus elephants who lived chained to stakes in the ground, and when the day of liberation finally freed them, they STILL would not venture beyond the little 10-foot radius of their previous bondage because they simply didn’t notice they were free!  

This sounds like fevered “magical thinking,” but I say to you: life IS magical; infinite wonderousness is the very nature of life, and US.  We have just forgotten — and doom ourselves to accept the densest, lowest channels of ‘mass belief propaganda’ to dictate and re-dictate our experience in an illusional rut. 

For humans, entertaining notions of our true, divine inheritance tends to bring up “files” of things like being burned at the stake (or whatever trend-of-the-day, public-spectacle torture) to make sure we stay in line, and keep the entire population paralyzed and dumbed down as well.  Today, the manipulation of money (been to the pump lately — while oil magnates are reaping obscene record profits?) and the never-ending omnipresent onslaught of fear programming coming at us from ALL DIRECTIONS keeps us in check; keeps us intimidated and MANAGEABLE.  If, for instance, we ‘decided’ we didn’t have to buy into dictated limitations re: “what is” anymore, and levitated out our front doors for the neighbors to behold… what would happen?  Rampant panic would happen, unfortunately.  Which would then lead to an attempted lynching of SOME sort.  Lucky us; we are on this earth at a time when the fabric of its very nature will change before our astonished eyes, thanks to the galactic energies streaming in.

But, back to zero point. 

In my current operating system, zero point is a level of reality that is VOID OF HABITUAL 3D LIMITATION; it is lush and flush with infinite potential.  It is the field of all things possible.  It may sound like an infinitessimally minute point in existence (being zero), but when you focus on it — tap into it with your mind – it springs open into quantum INFINITY, and awaits the staggering fertility of juicy & luminous IMAGINATION to fill it with energized, perhaps “impossible” ideas to manifest.  I think of zero point as a zero-friction energetic access portal to beyond-miraculous creation of the BEST that the divine human can pull off.   Zero point is the oven in which we bake the feast of our highest, divinest thoughtforms re: what life can BE into existence.   Zero point, and our access to it, is our passcode to the higher realms.  It is the point of entry into heaven on earth, the eye of the needle through which healed hearts will enter (and proceed to co-create) the kingdom of the transcendent future. 

It is our ticket to salvation; we will be saved by zero point, when our consciousness catches up to this understanding.  Please join me in contemplating this; it will accelerate our progress.

My beloved mom is pretty cool STILL ;-)   I honor her, and all my unknown foremothers before her, this Mother’s Day. xoxoxoxo ~ Whitehawk

Just a head’s up that I’ve posted Tom Kenyon’s latest Hathor message on its own page here (Grid Report Spring ‘08), as a ’supplement’ of sorts to my last post about the energies.  I respect Tom and his connection to the Hathors; may you also find this info useful in your navigation of the weirdness.