Not much to go on
Science tells us that human beings can only access 10% of their ancestral DNA technology – and the rest, the 90% they classify as ‘junk’. That means that nine tenths of our original instructions are unavailable to us – talk about a handicap, we don’t have much to go on to solve the problems of our apocalyptic Age. And, the little bit of awareness left to us has been sabotaged, traumatised and electromagnetically manipulated into a conflicted fear based pattern by a psychopathic soulless mindset – Lucifer and his gang of psychic thugs. (See Light-Bringer.)
Destroying our spiritual perception
Our tiny spectrum of self has been further eroded and confounded by ‘looking the one way’ programming – the forced focus on the world ‘out there’. (see The Choice) The upshot is that many people are so immersed in the physical world, so involved with getting for self, they have forgotten who they truly are. The spiritual hijacking of humanity by the department of any and all religions has destroyed or demonized our perception of spiritual reality; distorted the truth of the elemental and energetic worlds.
Pervading unity of life
We live in a world where scientific intellect claims to knows what is best for us: forced vaccinations; gmo’s; flouride in our water; toxins in our food…need I go on. The cold intellect of logic and analysis, the experts that are poisoning our ‘whirled’ are counterfeits not creators. They can reduce living things to parts, and theorize and postulate to the cows come home, and yet have failed to find the animating force, the mysterious being within the form – the all pervading unity of life.
The mystery of Consciousness
To the materialistic, reductionist mind-set, consciousness remains a mystery, and those dark shards that set the trend of belief in this or that, have led the hive mind of humanity into an unbalanced, and cruel physical existence of hardship, suffering and the misery of constant war. (see my article Hive Mind.)
Imagination – image-in
“This world of Imagination is the world of Eternity. It is the bosom into which we will go after death of the vegetated body. This world of Imagination is Infinite and Eternal, whereas the world of generation and vegetation is finite and temporal. All things are comprehended in their Eternal Forms in the divine body of the Saviour, the true voice of Eternity, the Human Imagination.” William Blake.
Imagination is the jewel in the human crown; it is infinite possibility in action. When we turn our attention to inner space, the dormant faculties of higher perception awakens, and we develop subtler senses and intuitive imagination. Imagination is the world of all possibility. It allows us to reach beyond the limitation of sense-bound thinking, to awaken the atrophied organs of perception, and rediscover the miracle of oneness with all life, the understanding that enables us to embrace the whole.
Tribal Shamanism
Indigenous shamans of the past had the ability to exist in – and experience many different spiritual realities – they were in this world but not of it. (see Crying for a Dream.) Through sacred sympathy with all life, they developed their perception, intensified their intuitive imagination and with the expansion of their awareness, they accessed the elemental worlds and unseen realities of their multi-dimensional consciousness – the spiritual heritage of their ancestral DNA technology.(see Akasha)
Elemental beings gave the shamans calling songs – the audible keys to their kingdoms, and could be summoned in the night cult ceremonies to help and heal the people.
The re-connection
The ability to merge energetically with other life forms and unite with them, is the essence of shape shifting and animal communication – for in completeness there is no separation. The power that gives life to one, is the same force that gives life to all.
We can with sacred sympathy and intuitive imagination become the being of crow or wolf – flower and tree for That Art Thou in essence. The understanding that separation is an illusion allows us to engage the invisible worlds and not be limited by the parameters of our counterfeit reality. Sense bound thinking can never penetrate to the living essence of the whole, can never feel the all pervading unity of life – and never experience all possibility of the elemental worlds.( see Beltane-the Day of the Faeries.)
Finding self
The oldest wisdom in the world tells us we can consciously unite with the divine while in this body: for this man is really born. Radhakrishnan.
The awareness that we are timeless, immortal beings is not something that we attain after the death of the physical body, it is an inner condition of consciousness to be attained now while we are in life.
Unification
“Never the spirit was born; the spirit will cease to be never. Never was time it was not; end and beginning are dreams. Birthless and deathless and changeless remaineth the spirit forever. Death hath not touched it at all, dead though the house of it seems.” Bhagavad Gita.
The goal of the soul’s awakening is to expand our awareness, contact our ancestral DNA technology and unite with the trans-personal consciousness of the All. The inner journey into spiritual reality brings with it a profound responsibility, a responsibility to keep a positive awareness in order that we may be an effective vessel of the truth vibration.
Transcending the old
Our ‘whirled’ is breaking down around us, and to find the truth about ourselves, and our infinite potential, we must allow our imagination and intuition to flower – and be prepared to step beyond the limitations of old thinking patterns and worn out thought forms. In imagination – the image-in we can touch infinity.
In the inspiring words of Ralph Waldo Trine: In Tune with the Infinite
Sweep up the debris of decaying faiths,
Sweep down the cobwebs of worn-out beliefs,
And throw your soul wide open to the light of reason and of knowledge.
Tune your ear
To all the wordless music of the stars,
And to the voice of nature, and your heart
Shall turn to truth and goodness, as the plant
Turns to the sun.
A thousand unseen hands
Reach down to help you from their peace-crowned heights,
And all the forces of the firmament
Shall fortify your strength.
Be not afraid
To thrust aside half truths and grasp the whole.
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John L Cannon
May 9, 2016 at 2:26 pmLovely, Elva. But that elegance seems 2 hve bcome the norm here. I do think there r extant shamans in the jungles of S.A., ayahuasceros, 2 b more precise, who still connect w/ ‘the many worlds.’ But I wanted, primarily 2 thk u 4 ur post – I re-posted on FB. A very nice read 2 bgin the week. All my love…
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ethompson
May 9, 2016 at 3:35 pmHi John, good to hear from you.
I’m glad your comment showed up.
I don’t doubt that there are some shamans alive who can shift realities at will but I also think they are few and far between. The whole aim of aboriginal genocide was to destroy the ancestral teachings of the elemental worlds and native languages were banned because they were sonic and could resonate on spiritual realities. Dark shard priests got rid of the sacred knowledge before it could be used against them.
Much love to you, John.
Iam
May 10, 2016 at 9:12 amElva,
Awesome as always.
Within this artcile is the sacred design of being all that is possible.
It has the flow of the universal language.
Sharing….
Iam
ethompson
May 10, 2016 at 10:19 amThanks Iam.
To hanble-ceya… cry for a dream is an appeal to elemental reality, and as you know when you knock on the door – it opens.
Iam
May 10, 2016 at 10:53 amThen the threshold must be crossed and we must embrace all that we experience beyond.
All that is of this world fades away and we are related with all.
Like what your article is detailing, our destiny is to bring our multi-dimensional being and experiences into this reality for transformation.
ethompson
May 10, 2016 at 12:07 pmAbsolutely!
Our mission is to regain our multi dimensional awareness while we are in a physical body.
Mick
May 11, 2016 at 5:53 amPeople forget we are in a continual symbiotic relationship with the elemental world, which is utterly personal and individual (though contained within a universal web of energy threads). A person’s codes are a person’s codes. Much of what should be symbiotic in Faerie is now parasitic, energetic ‘kingdoms’ having been established to feed from the natural wild energy of Earth. One needs only to study such programmes as David Attenborough’s ‘Private Life of Plants’ to observe and intuit this.
There is a depth yet that needs to be touched and saying that I mean no insult.
Nice Crow, by the way.
ethompson
May 11, 2016 at 12:08 pmHi Mick. You are so right, we are in a continual symbiotic relationship with the elemental worlds – they are our multi dimensional consciousness… the faerie worlds we love so much. Our access to them has been blocked because our pineal gland and crown chakra are compromised. In the War of Separation (read all about it in the Gates to Pandemonia)we lost our connection with Faerie and as a result, it too became tainted. And indeed, there is a great depth that needs to be touched.
By the way, the crow was for you.
Mick
May 12, 2016 at 6:03 amI send this in thanks for the handsome Crow. It is not mine but the seeress/songstress Carolyn Hillyer’s:
I was travelling the mountains of the sweet lands
Where the slopes were high and still and softly carved
There we came to sit, first one then many
Until we saw the change coming and we could feel its shape
I watched memories unfold within the dreaming
And when I woke the tears were warm upon my face
I give those tears that each of us may find eyes
To see the changes coming and recognise their shape.
Feel the tremble of the green and the gold
Weavers of the valleys are circling your soul
They spin through the trees over glittering ground
Weavers of the valleys are singing you round
Calling you back to the gold
Feel the secret of the black and the bone
Weavers of the caverns are taking you home
They bind blood and clay, dark and womb, kiss and tear
Weavers of the caverns are singing you near
Calling you back to the bone…
Calling you back to the land…
That rather gorgeous sylvan lady is your good self, desu ne?
Mick
May 13, 2016 at 7:32 amTread gently on the earth
a song by Carolyn Hillyer (tune on YouTube)
Drum your footsteps to the sacred mountain
Lay down on the bleeding earth and sigh
Breath the rhythm of the Mother sleeping
Listen to Her dream, She whispers: Come alive!
Tread gently on the earth
Breathe gently of the air
Lie gently in the water
Touch gently to the fire.
She bears the scars of our fears and our follies
The dark night hovers and the world sits blind
But the waters flow and the moon is singing
Daughter winds are gathering and hope is high.
Tread gently on the earth
Breathe gently of the air
Lie gently in the water
Touch gently to the fire.
You were born of Her, She gave you being
She healed your body and brought your soul fire
As the Mother wakes we must awaken with Her
We will fade away if we let Her die.
Tread gently on the earth
Breathe gently of the air
Lie gently in the water
Touch gently to the fire.