Note: This is the 3rd essay of my 1-2-3 repost spree today, Easter, during which I’m ‘resurrecting’ a few earlier pieces that I humbly feel are worth a fresh look. It was originally written on Mother’s Day, 2008. Hope you enjoy :)
I have a tendency to return from meaningful “excursions” (OBEs) 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 real 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 phones 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 off 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, where 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, will be the new “home base,” with access to beyond from there.
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 100% corporate control PROOF.) 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 a primary 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 karmic “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 obscenerecord profits?) and the never-ending omnipresent onslaught of fear programming coming at us from ALL DIRECTIONS keeps usin 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 is what 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, a zone of open neutrality that is not jerked around by polarized forces/agendas.
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 cook 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