Days of Plundering are Over

by Grandma KoKo author of More to Come, Part 1 is available.

Plunder, pillage, loot, rob, raid, ransack, despoil, strip, ravage, lay waste, devastate, sack, rape. 

There are two ways to acquire wealth, and only two – production, or plunder. 

You either create something of value for others, or you take it away.

Painting of Columbia symbolizing Manifest Destiny called "American Progress," by John Gast, 1872

I feel sorry for the young people who have been raised to be plunderers. Their species of creature is already endangered and soon to be extinct. Sadly this dominator-plundering culture is devouring its own self. I also feel sorry for me. I am a somewhat older person who has been raised to be a good plunderer, yet now I want to find a way out of that reality.

I recently had the opportunity to meet and speak with a couple of young men in their early twenties. They were both in a place of not wanting to live as a plunderer. One had worked in sales in the big city and hated it. Both had started college and not found happiness there so they were exploring a more sustainable lifestyle by using WWOOF and visiting homesteads in order to learn more about organic growing and homesteading.

I love the optimism of youth, so bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Our young plunderers are taught, as I was, that they are entitled to a life of ease, regardless of any inconvenience, trouble or even death of others. As long as the plunderer is comfortable, then all is right with the world. Nature is viewed as something to provide goods for the plunderer after it has been dominated. Add to that the belief that any “problem” caused by other people or nature itself can be readily and easily solved-fixed by yet another marvelous tech-no-fix.

One thing that stood out in their approach to learning about growing your own and homesteading was the over-riding interest in how to make a profit. One was planning to grow hemp whenever that may become legal. They were not asking the more interesting questions. How do we manage the land in right relation to nature? How do we grow food that will be nourishing and contribute to health and happiness? How to we live in a new and better way as community rather than separate individuals? The plunderer mentality assures us that if we have lots of money or rather enough money (Is there ever enough? Do you know anyone who says they have enough money?) then all other things, like happiness and love and good food will be possible.

By focusing on how to make a profit they simply want to continue the plundering lifestyle as a country gentleman, countrified gentry. The only way to do that is with slaves. The plunderer always requires slaves, preferable friendly, happy slaves who work hard for little reward.

A Society of Plunder
As a parasitic society falls from the festering corruption of systematic legal plunder, the number of parasites grows while the number of producers falls, until the producers can no longer sustain the parasites – and then society falls apart.

 They feel the earth calling them to leave behind this false sense of security created by the plundering culture and the worship of money. Having been raised to live among the wealthy and eat at the plunderers table it’s hard to imagine another way. Yet the young ones are finding not only are there fewer and fewer seats available at that feasting table, the food offered there tastes nasty and offers little nourishment for either body, mind or soul.

So the young plunderer is faced with a dilemma. The path before them should they continue as the plunderer they were raised to be, requires them to harden their heart and loose their soul to the deity of “infinite growth” that promises an opulent lifestyle and ‘better living through chemistry’ tech-no-fixes. They haven’t yet learned that the offer of infinite growth is a limited offer available only to the plunderers who got there first and the plunderers who have lived before now have already taken most all of the resources. Worse still they have left behind a cesspool of trashy mess for the rest of us. They haven’t yet learned that while a few do get rich and fewer still get filthy rich, most of the rest of us get to eat shit and die. Their raising taught them if they just live right and work hard they too can be one of the rich, the American dream is available to everyone, right?

Wrong

It’s time to look for new stories about health and happiness, stories that do not include making money or making a profit. And that means it’s time to look for a different sense of self and a better culture to support our desire to live. It is time to choose, for all of humanity to choose, do we want to live or die? If we choose, collectively, as we now are to continue plundering the earths resources, then that choice leads to certain death for all living things as we now know them.

It’s all about having a different sense of self and the relationship of self to community and planet. Here are a few of the values or memes that shape a cultural milieu.

Dominator Plunderer memes	We are all connected memes
ME ME ME only me and mine are important, not others.	We are all connected.
Nature creates ‘problems’ that need to be fixed.	Nature is the source of all.
We have to ‘fix’ or ‘harness’ nature	We want to live in harmony with Nature.
When I want what you have I can take it because I have more guns and money.	Sharing is caring and together we have enough.
My trash and junk can be left for others to clean up.	First, cause no harm
It’s OK, even expected, to con and manipulate to get what I want.	We want to live in right agreement with all living things, including ourselves.
And the list goes on and on… Survival of the fittest It’s a dog eat dog world Children are meant to be seen and not heard. Spare the rod and spoil the child	Cooperation, caring and compassion light our way.

I know what the young people will find as they move to approach ‘right livelihood’ in the good ‘ole USofA. They will find laws and economic sanctions that make it almost impossible to proceed with almost everything important about what really needs to be happening. The list is long. There are laws preventing building ‘by hand’ using natural materials. There are laws against all kinds of natural things like raw milk, growing your own, even collection rain water or wanting to live off grid. Joel Salatin wrote a book published Sep 17, 2007 called ‘Everything I Want To Do Is Illegal: War Stories from the Local Food Front’.

  

Fight for the Right to Grow Food: Orlando Man Cited for Illegal Gardening

Local food production can’t compete in making a profit because of so much cultural-government support and economic sanctions for Corporate Farming also known as Big Ag (Big Agriculture). If we simply had a level playing field, meaning no subsidies and support for Big Ag and remove the oppression towards family run homesteads and small farms. The current practices of Big Ag are inhumane, nasty, and wasteful; they require large amounts of fossil fuel and resources to produce LOTS of GMO corn and soy, and lots of BEEF and bacon. Big Ag alone is responsible for a vast amount of damage to the planet that we are currently experiencing.

If we could level the playing field I propose:

• Local grown food would cost less than the processed foods that travel thousands of miles before they reach the shelves of your supermarket.
• Local food could be grown for better taste and appeal, rather than conformity of product and ease of shipping.
• People eating local food will be healthier and happier.

But the playing field is stacked by the dealer, the dominating plunderer.

As I said before I feel sorry for the young plunderers as they examine their lives and find that walking away from Empire ain’t no easy cake walk. When really I’m feeling sorry for myself as I move, like many others, to simply walk away from empire. I don’t want to be a plunderer any more, but there is so much about the culture that lives on as my own way of being. I don’t believe we can get there as individuals we have to travel there as a culture, all together doing things in a different way.

I know I have great gifts to give and I know that the Universe will rush in to provide and support all that I need to do the ‘mission’ I was born to do. I was born here on earth, as every other baby ever born, for a purpose. I need to learn to express my true authentic humane self, or die. But guess what? There is no steady paycheck – yet – or probably ever, for what I do best. So I’m looking at a life without a steady paycheck, no retirement benefits, no sick leave or paid vacation. “Oh My!”

Lions and tigers and bears, Oh My!

It’s time to look to each other for the courage and wisdom to take care of each other, build community. Local food is our strength for surviving these confusing times of great change.

Joel Salatin and Polyface Farm.
Self-labeled as the "lunatic farmer",
Joel pushes the envelope more than a little in the field of agriculture. 

There is no place like home, and home is this planet, the whole planet. We’ve been wearing the ruby slippers all along. We are born great, complete, whole. Human beings are so much more powerful and creative than we have been taught by the Dominator-Plunderers who want to ‘grow’ slaves and not humans.

We can reclaim our birthright of being created equal. Equal with the universe, equal with the stars, each other and all things great and small, from the tiniest particle of the smallest atom to the biggest galaxy in all of creation, we are all connected and no one thing is more important than another. EQUAL, no one life is more important than another.

These are the questions we need to be asking, and finding more meaningful answers, bigger answers that Dominator-Plunderer can provide:

Who am I?

Where did I come from?

Why am I here?

Where am I going?

Wouldn’t it be great if we could recognize the Dominator-Plunderer aspect as it has encroached into our own psyches? And learn to ‘lovingly’ assist one another to catch the behavior and all its implications. The first step is to identify Plundering thoughts and behaviors in our own self and others. Then we could give it a shorthand and call it D-P, so we could just say, “oh, stop being so d-p, it ain’t cute, not fun anymore.”

Wouldn’t it be even greater to recognize it in our political and economic realm and be able to say, “Just stop already, you big bully”.

The Letter He Read - how we met

Of course I fell in love with Mr. Ruppert (like many other fans) when I watched the Collapse DVD in 2010. Yes, he had me at Collapse. (Joke is a well known line from the Jerry McGuire movie where she says, “He had me at hello.”) Falling in love with heroes on the big silver screen seems like a familiar and safe thing to do, never expecting to ever meet and get to know the real person behind the celebrity. I do remember I was just starting to write, or rather in the thick of writing “More to Come” a story about what life might be like after ‘these times’.

I started listening to the Lifeboat Hour in the spring of 2012 when Guy McPherson was a guest and Mike was still at CollapseNet. From then on I listened to every show without fail and started to use FaceBook to join the clan. One of the things Mike and Guy talked about on that show was speculating about the future, after collapse, way in the future, what life might be like after the collapse of the military industrial complex. Neither of them seemed to have a vision for it at that time. I sent Michael an email then, probably addressed via CollapseNet to tell him about my vision and writing, if he ever got it, it went unanswered.

As background information, I have spent most of my life doing what I call research into all kinds of topics, whatever is of interest to me at the time I will investigate until satisfied or ready to move on. Lifelong learning some call this. And for fun I study Sanskrit…that’s an inside joke my daughter made up. I love Sanskrit for many reasons, and mostly ‘study’ it by chanting and playing recordings. My sister is the bona fide Sanskrit scholar, but that’s another story. So in August of 2012 I got ‘woke up’…as in…”wake up! Wake up! Wake UP!” by watching a Pleiadian YouTube video. It felt like an insatiable thirst to know more about… what to even call it. I put together these three words, Ascension, Wayseer, and Emergence to form AWE and would soon name this blog AWEspace.

At that time I had already done a fair amount of research into what was going on. Mayan prophesies…Christian rapture…Natïve American myth and legend. So, the ‘wake up call’ there in August of 2012 was really just a significant stepping up of the game. I started watching lots of YouTube videos on the subject. YouTube is great that way, watch any video and YouTube kindly suggests others like it. So I was off and running.

I was especially drawn to Jose Arguelles, specifically his books “Manifesto for the Noosphere” and “Surfers of the Zuvuya”, along with numerous YouTube videos of him. I especially like one where he plays a double ocarina (flute) at the beginning. At the time I sent this letter to Michael C. Ruppert I had been reading in the book “Surfers of the Zuvuya”, where Jose Arguelles talks about we all have a 5D guide, maybe like a guardian angel.  And this 5D guide, or more like part of our own self is supposedly very powerful and like connected to Galactic Central. So I thought, what the heck, let’s give this a try out, a test run, so to speak. As I mailed the letter I asked my 5D guide to assist in its delivery, make sure he got it this time.   

He starts reading the letter about 6 minutes into the show.

Imagine my surprise when he actually read it on air. It was the show dated 9-9-2012, and he reads it in the first 10 minutes. Afterward, I said to myself, “OK so he’s not ‘really’ doing anything.” I proceeded to write him another rather long handwritten letter to share the things I was looking at or had found to be relevant. And we were off and running, more on that later.

What stands out for me now is that I really barely knew him or his past at the time we started our friendship, so I was able to relate to him as just another person, and a colleague. My private nick-name, for him or code name rather, during our first months of getting to know one another was, ‘stinky white man’. (he never knew that) He was to earn a variety of code names during our time together…in the end it had settled back to Mr. Stinky, a term of endearment.

As I look back now and attempt to describe the nature of our time together and our relationship, it was many things to me, but overall we were simply fellow researchers. He used the term scout, but I like the term researching. I am now saying to people, when I feel like it, “I have spent the last two years researching Collapse, Transition and the Shift. The research is complete and I am in a process of typing in the notes.”  I owe an immeasurable debt of gratitude to Mr. Ruppert for so many things, most especially so, my own healing, inner healing.

Now I am calling myself a Cultural Engineer. Who even knew there was such a thing? Since the problem is with the culture, then we just got to engineer the change. Piece of Cake (or pie) …more to come on that!

The Pleiadian Message - A Wake Up Call For the Family of Light

http://youtu.be/U9HtZFb_VtM

The Letter He Read or how we met Michael C. Ruppert reads Gma KoKo's letter 09-09-2012

http://youtu.be/LzZXtBJsBpo

More to Come 

Gma KoKo

Tupelo Honey

What if IT happens like pouring honey over the planet? We know a change is coming and want to frame it in the old 3D fashion of fear, misery and cruelty. It's a dog eat dog world. We use words like apocalypse, armageddon, the rapture, and the shift of ages. We think about IT and have said things like, wtshtf = “When the shit hits the fan” and eotwawki= “End of the world as we know it”. What if we rephrase…atss= “After the shit settles” and botwwwwtli=“Beginning of the world we would want to LIVE in”, because the shit HAS hit the fan and the world as we knew it is over.

What if it’s NOT a dog eat dog world? 

What if this is simply a cultural change that is required, not war, not famine, not death and destruction. It’s simply a cultural change. What’s changing is a different way of relating to ourselves, each other and everyone else. “THE CHANGE” could happen rapidly and be a thing of beauty like a rosebud opening. We have been living as slaves in bondage for so long we think that’s life, that’s all there is. Life has become a cacophony of dirges like this, “Another day older and deeper in debt.” As humans remember/reawaken/reactivate the incredible potential for creativity, innovation and damn hard work and blend it with compassion, generosity and quest for the ‘stars’as the quest to know ‘our source’, its gonna feel a lot like breaking out of jail. That honey is gonna taste so sweet and be so satisfying that folks will look up after bathing in it and filling full up with the ambrosial nectar of bliss, and say “What were we thinking?” After enjoying the honey, no one will want to go back to eating poisonous, nasty tasting stuff. After tasting life in a peaceful loving way, no one will want to go back to war.

"You load sixteen tons, what do you get

Another day older and deeper in debt

Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go

I owe my soul to the company store."

It's time to look beneath the surface and make a choice, life or death.


 

For those who choose life, it's time to awaken into our own ecstatic, authentic self. 

Then each one teach more. 

Waking up to the sacred

by Gma 'grandma' KoKo author of More to Come

What’s available now is the resonance. We can only tune into these available frequencies through the sacred. The resonance affects both sacred, profane and everything in between. Yet it can only become malleable, focused creation in the hands of a co-creator tuned to the sacred. This resonance is divine energy and requires divinity. Anyone who is still operating at a lower frequency – “can’t touch this.”

Waking up to the sacred is a personal journey, something unique for each person to savor. If I tried to explain a kiss with words, or you wanted to know a kiss, you won’t find it by reading about it. The true nature of any kiss must be experienced, felt, and there are so many kinds of kisses. So it is with the sacred and your experience of waking into your own divinity. This blog called AWEspace and my website More to Come are dedicated to those of us awakening into the sacred, into the Mystic (intuition, intuitive) into the Visionary (seeing a new possible future).

Awakening by Ellen Vaman

To get us started, listen to this song called A “Thousand Years”, sung by Christina Perry and Steve Kazee. It is the hottest song of the moment from the newly released Twilight series movie aptly called “Breaking Dawn, part 2.” The overtone of the song offers the requisite calling to deep romantic love. The soulful melody and simple lyrics pull the soul to the sacred and emergent. Listen to it now as a song to awaken the sacred, along with the beautiful ballad to sacred love that it is. Realize that huge numbers of people, (this movie is off the charts successful in box office numbers) are becoming united by the experience of having been deeply touched by this song. Because of its placement in the movie, their hearts are open to possibilities: of love in diversity, the power of community specifically to overcome old regimes of outdated power no matter how powerful they seem, and the potential for something, a new form of life, entirely new and radiantly beautiful emerging. Hey, vampires and werewolves getting along, what next?

We wake up to sacred consciousness as a people (collective consciousness) and that has got to come about one person at a time. The sacred must live within a person before it can take life in the outer material existence. All that’s required is that you want it. Ask for the sacred to be revealed to you. Say to yourself, I want to awaken into a more sacred life. The universe will rush in to grant your request. Operators are standing by, literally. The resonate energy I mentioned earlier is like the best stuff ever and it is here now, everywhere, we are swimming in it. Each person makes the journey on their own terms, so I can’t say it will be exactly one way or another, that you should do any certain kind of practice. One person may benefit from meditation and breath work, another from long walks outside and dancing. Learning to listen to your own inner guides is an important part of awakening to the sacred.

Notice I am using the word sacred rather than spiritual or religious. We want to awaken into a direct connection with our self in relationship to all of creation as each may conceive of that. 

The UNIVERSAL LAW of consciousness

Note this is a LAW, not just a cute little fu-fu saying

Consciousness is what we choose to pay attention to.

Same thing said different

What we pay attention to is what we become conscious of.

Applying the universal law of consciousness:

Circumstances don’t matter, only state of being (consciousness) matters (materializes experiences). Redefine circumstances from a sacred state of being. When a person embraces a sacred way of life from within, from the inside out, then and ONLY then can the sacred become manifest.

ONLY STATE OF BEING MATTERS

Look at everything to find the sacred, and everything is love. To explore what is sacred in love is the life journey. Large emotional concepts are best served as poetry, even so words are never enough. The following poem came to me Sunday morning, 11-11-12, as I was waking up, letting the dogs out and staring out the back porch door window. The first few lines started a rhythm in my head, and the words were strange and old fashioned. I didn’t even know the actual meanings of some of them. As this was repeating in my head and getting louder, I realized it was a poem, found paper and pen and started writing. It all got written in a flurry of writing, looking words up and fitting in the rhymes. After I wrote it, I needed to read it a few times to even begin to understand what it meant. Note: definitions are provided following the poem. It was explained that the first verse says everything, the rest of the poem is just serving to explain what’s in the first verse. I continue to read the poem again and again and still get new meaning. Just now put a few last tweaks in. Clearly sacred love is not all fu-fu rose petal happy happy. None the less, before reading this poem called “Oh Sacred Love” we are invited to listen to a classic song called “The Rose” sung by Bette Midler, of course, joined by Wynona Judd. Listen for the sacred in this song, it is oozing out every pore.

Love is a flower and we are its only seed.

Oh Sacred Love        

Oh love, sacred love

Thou dost portend thee

Beleaguering thy vile recompense

Elixir of Ambrosia

Bequeath from your lips

Commands me to twirl mad cadence

If god’s made of love

All the lovers who have loved

Become god when the tribute turns to dust

Oh please kiss me now!

How strong is this love?

Brought forth now before the dusk

Springing forth from the dove

Re-maker of hearts

This poison that pleases the harp

Strings playing out

Echoes of deep torment

Recumbent to aim for the mark

Betwixt night and day

Before break of dawn

Your breath lingers close to my ear

I can not forget

What was forged beyond time

A’ fore the minions of dearth held us near

I swing and I sway

Not quite all awake

To late now to fall back asleep

Praying for mercy

Knowing you can

Realign all the stars when they weep

Oh foolish heart

Forgive my request

I never meant to betray you

Let the light now

Awake

Reveal into darkness

Let the – arrow to mark – fly most true

So until new day dawns

I know naught but thee

Vague illusion of where true self lies

None but you

I have always known

Can comfort all else but the cries.

                                               KoKo   11-11-2012

Am including a definition for some of the words to offer the type of definition I believe is meant to fit, and for your convenience so you don’t have to look them up as I did.

Portend – indicate by signs, bode or foreshadowing

Beleaguered – the action of an armed force that surrounds a fortified place to isolate it while continuing attack.

Vile – despicable, worthless, nauseating

Recompense – noun: compensation for service or loss or injury

                        verb: make amends for

Elixir –  1. sweet flavored liquid to mask unpleasant taste

            2. hypothetical substance to change base metal into gold

Ambrosia – 1. the food or drink of Gods, mortals who ate it became immortal

                  2. mixture of nectar and pollen prepared by worker bees to feed larvae

note: this is similar to the Sanskrit word amrita which carries a similar, yet even deeper, meaning

Bequeath – leave or give by will after ones death

Cadence – a recurrent rhythmical series, could mean an act of falling

Recumbent – lying down, recline, in a position of comfort or rest

Betwixt – in an interval

Minion – a servile or fawning dependant, a follower devoted to serve the master relentlessly

Dearth – insufficiency, originally used by farmers when food was scarce

Is anything sacred these days? Take inventory in your own life. How do you spend your money and more importantly, how do you spend your time? Watch for what is sacred, what is profane and everything in between. Devise your own style of sacredness Geiger counter to measure your involvement with divinity.

What about money? 

“Until we can change the way money works, we change nothing.”

 Michael C. Ruppert also known as Tracker of Truth. 

Michael C. Ruppert offers a detailed perspective in an extraordinary speech delivered Sept 11, 2011 in Portland Oregon, called "Re-Writing Genesis One & The Forgiveness of Debt" available only at Collapse Net. There is a wonderful book by Charles Eisenstein called “SacredEconomics” There are many other books on the subject of money and how it can be better handled by local economies, barter, (my favorite) a gift economy and many more. Gene Logsdon wrote a rather long short story I love called “The Man Who Created Paradise” about the possibility of people living close to the earth and each other and not needing to use money.

What about food? 

Bad, SAD (standard American diet) food is responsible for more death and suffering than 9/11 and Hitler’s death camps combined, way more! That stuff they call food that’s grown awash in chemicals (animals in barbaric conditions called CAFO), trucked all over the place, prepared in factories about as devoid of loving care as can be. Then wrapped in plastic and cardboard to become as un-fresh as possible, till it gets to the stomach and much of it actually sucks nourishment out of the body. Oh yeah, don’t get me started on that rant! Better get sacred vibes into the food quick. Grow your own in enriched soil. Eat local food so you know who is producing it. The really great news is that the sacred food is so much better. We must move toward bio-diversity, permaculture edible forest gardens, and most important growing food for taste. Tasty food will save the planet, one bite at a time.

What about sex and sexuality? 

I say this is the biggest part of our problems and few are looking at it as a problem, much less working toward positive solutions. Profane sex profoundly impacts the basic core, the definition of self as human. The military-industrial-culture has managed to control and repress the very nature of sexual expression. It has denatured sexual essence to a base offering of pornography and oh my how the money rolls in. Sacred sexuality holds the promise of a brighter future.

Om that note, the next song “Falling Slowly” is in my opinion the quintessential sacred songs for this time on planet earth. Please take a moment to let me know your favorite songs by leaving a comment. 

Take this sinking ship and point it home we still have time.

Well fellow campers, glad your still here. It seems as we awaken to the issues of the planet; that Gaia has been plundered and spat upon, her glorious mountains stripped, her lungs (forests) cut away, her oceans and waterways made filthy, her beloved living children made extinct by the ruthless ignorant greed, just to name a few of the seemingly unending list of atrocities playing out on this planet that will soon be uninhabitable by humans, - it seems our only recourse is to plead for mercy and forgiveness then ask for divine guidance. What we need is a miracle.

Awakening to the sacred doesn't mean that we forget about or gloss over these imperative issues of our day. We must keep out hands, heart and mind open to what must be done to bring about the new age, could it be an Age of Beauty? Stirring up the sacred, stepping into our highest divinity is our birthright, it has never left us. A strong sacred collective consciousness, so many of us actively using our full co-creative powers is a force of nature to be reckoned with. It may become the miracle we so desperately pray for.

Becoming into a sacred lifestyle doesn't have to be all somber and quiet like Benedictine monks. Quite the opposite, in fact it relates more towards living life fully and joyously. On that note here is a fun song. Take off your shoes, feel the squishy mud between your toes. I was feeling out of touch with what younger folks are listening to, so I asked my nice niece Helen about her favorite love songs. Helen is all heart, a real sweetheart, so I knew she would know. Many people, like Helen are just plain seated in sacred divinity because it was never unlearned. Thanks Helen for this recommendation. “How Country Feels” performed by Randy Houser

Some of you reading this will be at various stages of waking up to the sacred. We are all born fully awake to the sacred, and then it can sometimes seem to leak out over time. Be advised there are many, MANY among us who hold power and live in a sacred way. We are legion in numbers spread all over the globe, People quietly going about the business of building a life close to the Earth and filled with Love. When the time is ripe, these many hands with loving hearts will catch our fall as we witness the crumble of whatever you want to call this mess. I prefer to call it the military-industrial-culture, because to me there is nothing civilized about industrial civilization, it is barbarian to its core, but it has become a seemingly inescapable lifestyle choice. It is a choice, we choose, every moment we can choose! Love or fear? Choose! Love or fear?  Choose! Finding the sacred within ourselves – priceless.

So lets join John Lennon and the so many more who can Imagine…all the people living for today… Aha-a-a

Now, let it be. As we wake to the sacred, so it becomes time to manifest the dream.

Aho Mitakuye Oyasin – All are related

This last gift of song is from Carrie Underwood called “There’s a Place for Us”

Blue Horse Woman

Written by Grandma 'Gma' KoKo

This blog is an outreach of moretocome.us

More To Come offers a vision for the future and a playground for ascension and emergence, to help build your ‘mystic muscles’.

Blue Horse Woman is ready to gallop into our life. She offers protection and the direct personal experience of mystic connection with our greater self. Let us be introduced.

Blue Horse Woman is both warrior and priest. She is a strong, supple and wise woman. She is ageless, neither young nor old, in the prime of life. She rides a dark horse and is herself clothed in minimal, dark, tight fitting, soft buckskin. She carries nothing and rides without saddle or bridle. She and the horse are as one. Both are covered mightily with iridescent swirling blue-light energy. It is more of an incandescent indigo blue. Its source is The Blue Pearl.

The Blue Pearl
a.k.a. Blue Dot, Blue Sphere, Blue Disk, Blue Angel, Blue Flash, Blue Trails

… the Blue Pearl [is] the subtlest covering of the individual soul....

When we see this tiny blue light in meditation,
we should understand that we are seeing the form of the inner Self.
To experience this is the goal of human life.

[The Blue Pearl] is tiny, but it contains all the different planes of existence.

She is not visible to the human eye, as is most often true for all aspects of divine beings. She mostly operates by circling the area, then waiting and watching, not requiring awareness of her presence, or rather allowing you to do your thing as you will. Yet when you are under her watchful eye, she is quick to step in to your aide. She will size up a situation and know exactly what to do to encourage ascension and emergence for all life forms and she will annihilate lower forms of evil influence.

Her best strength, used as both weapon and higher power is her speed of thought.

She makes use of the swirling Blue Pearl energy in a variety of ways. For example her fingers can send concentrated, controlled doses, or she may throw it like a ball or like a spear. It can be used to prevent enemies or evil from proceeding, it often works in that way by transmutation, but can also eradicate. Doses of this energy can also serve to stimulate or heighten any mystical work or practice.

She can send, as in throw or push this Blue Pearl energy and deliver it at any speed, from slow to fast. Faster than the speed of light is the speed of thought. She can throw it like a baseball or spear, always focused controlled exacting. She can “push” the Blue Pearl Energy to arrive over a course of time, say day or month (monthly) or longer time. It could be a one time “dose” like a measured packet or it could be calculated doses to arrive on cue based on appearance of growth. She can send energy out from her fingers or toes and from other ‘bodily’ places, like her heart, her eyes or third eye.

Her choosing to reveal herself to us now is a great boon.

Blue Horse Woman galloping across the sky 

Please take some time to come to know her. You will understand by looking with your own third eye and heart, feel the nature of her presence. Blue Horse Woman.  She is thus, therefore ever-present.

Please note that people may freely call on any aspect of the divine feminine at any time. Both men and women have open access to all celestial deities, just call the name and she will be right there.

Good News for Doomers - Getting stoned without drugs

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This one’s for you Guy, my hero and friend.

Guy McPherson is a real doomer. He has been warning the entire handful of people who will listen about the very real peril of empire, industrial civilization and climate change. He thought if people knew about the iceberg we could change course and miss it. He recently came to the same conclusion many of us have. It’s too late. The iceberg is dead ahead. It’s not the end of the world but it IS looking like humans will soon become extinct on this planet, like the many other species that are gone forever, more and more each day that passes.

So isn’t it time for some good news? You know what Einstein had to say – “can’t solve problems from the same kind of thinking we used when we created them.” We have to get to – what – a higher space? That’s the good news. We can and should all be getting high, naturally. We humans are intended to live our lives stoned out of our gourds. Hey. Don’t shoot me I’m just the messenger. Watch this 5 min video called “Getting Stoned, Without Drugs – Sadhguru.” He lays it all out.

Yes, there are ways, methods and technologies to release naturally occurring chemicals ‘drugs’ and there are millions of receptors in the brain just sitting there ready to gobble them up and get high. Danny Searle talks about stimulating the pineal gland in part 6 of an 8 part presentation. He believes stimulating the pineal will awaken or perhaps energize the dormant DNA, the junk DNA. All of this is happening to take us to a higher place we are calling ascension. Danny then explains and demonstrates one way to stimulate the pineal gland by like humming. I suspect there are many ways to stimulate the pineal gland, most of them easy and quick. More on that later.

This is called “The Mechanics of Ascension – Danny Searle full 8 parts”. Part 6 has the info about the pineal gland and how to activate it. It starts around minute 46

There was a Hollywood style movie released in March 2011 called Limitless where a down on his luck guy takes a pill and becomes like a genius. He cleans up his act and is capable of seemingly super human abilities. He learns things quickly, remembers everything and figures out solutions with great rapidity. Now imagine the possibility that this naturally occurring substance that is freely available to everyone will enhance the emergence of the greater Conscious Awareness. With this Greater Awareness we can rise to a place were solutions will become apparent, obvious and implement-able.

In case you still need convincing, here is another one that hits the nail on the head. Bashar – DMT Pineal Gland Activation

Whatever the future holds in terms of solving this earthly crisis, however many days we have left, I say, let’s get high! Might as well, what do we have to loose? There is nothing illegal about getting a buzz from my own pineal gland. Actually, I started doing the hum thing Danny Searle recommended a couple of months ago, with satisfying results. Since then have found some other techniques that may have a similar effect. So, am basically high a lot the time and want to tell you the water is FINE. Come on in. But take notice, Sadhguru is right about we need to learn to handle it. Imagine that, so much pleasure, what to do with it - truly a delicious dilemma. So, take it slow and easy and have Fun! It’s the right thing to do, the right way to go.

Guess what? I did smoke pot when I was younger. No surprise there. It does allow me a perspective to compare the buzz from pot with this natural high. Without a doubt, in my opinion the cannabis high is a dim candle to how nice this natural high can be. First of all it doesn’t really interfere with being able to ‘function’ like drive a car, talk on the phone or get work done. Really I’m getting more done. Actually even cleaned my bedroom from stem to stern and that doesn’t happen often. Next will clean the car, let me at it! And look, am writing this blog post. It’s easy to slip from being buzzed to not and back again, no problem. But guess where I’d rather be? Laughing, dancing, singing, meditating, playing in the garden, and appreciating in gratitude the grandeur of this planet.

Am reminded also of taking acid when I was in my late teens early twenties, it was enjoyable. I kind of just stopped because there was like a strange metal edge to it that didn’t feel right. This new pineal gland ‘buzz’ is kind of like taking acid, but so much softer, so pleasant, an indescribable sweetness. It’s just plain GOOD to be alive. Colors seem brighter and light more vivid; the beauty of this world becomes overwhelming. Heightened senses and emotions and yes I seem to just KNOW stuff, ideas are becoming available.

Listen to this, Abraham Hicks – Vortex Relationships. It may not be specifically about the pineal gland or getting high but it does describe how to get into and stay into a higher realm of consciousness.

“Being in The Vortex I feel like I’m on top of the world…I feel whole, I feel connected to.. to the world, like I can feel my soul, I can feel that everything is right, whatever I ask for is right there, I feel elated, I feel centered, I feel grounded, I feel all knowing…”

How to do IT, first get ready:

If after reading this far if you are interested in trying for your self here are some thoughts on guidelines and technique.

STOP WATCHING BROADCAST TV, especially stuff with commercials.

Taking any kind of drugs, prescription or street drugs, even alcohol may cloud things, meaning make the pineal gland buzz less effective..

It may require a certain mastery over strong base emotions like anger and fear, hatred and jealousy to name a few. These strong, denser emotions will likely supersede any semblance of the subtle lighter higher consciousness.

Do techniques to increase connection to the earth and all of creation. This may take a form of what people think of as spiritual practice, or make your own up.

How to do IT, a few ideas:

Humming as described by Danny Searle in Part 6 of The Mechanics of Ascension

Overtone Chanting, do a search and find lots of info and YouTube demos of this, often called Tibetan or Buddhist overtone chanting.

Roll head side to side, gently – think Stevie Wonder

Roll head side to side and dance, get the whole body into the groove.

Shaking the head – some – not too much. Don’t wanna rattle your brain.

Being in love – think of meeting and being with your perfect lover in the vortex.

Hang around someone who is already “there.” Someone like my beloved Amma, the Dali Lama, Sadguru, Karunamayi to name a few. Simply being in their presence ‘rubs off.’

Here is the interesting one:

Sanskrit in general - specifically chanting. There is a Sanskrit pop rock group called Shanti Shanti. They coined the phrase, “The Sanskrit Buzz.” They found people listening to them as they perform chanting Sanskrit would ‘get high’ after only 10-15 minutes and this affect seemed to be universal to all people. They were performing at a high school when some of the rowdy kids showed up. Rather than interrupting the show, the behavior they were notorious for, they stood transfixed at the back of the auditorium and after the show were uncharacteristically peaceful and pleasant.

Just listening to Sanskrit will have the effect, (whether in person or from recording) yet chanting along yourself is even more fun. There is a traditional way of teaching Sanskrit where it is chanted once by the teacher, and then repeated twice by the student. Here is a great place to find the more traditional Sanskrit chants, chant-sanskrit.com.

Many people enjoy Sanskrit chanting in a form called Kirtan. Krishna Das is a famous performer of this kind of repetition of small phrases or mantras to pleasant musical accompaniment.

The bottom line for finding your bliss is to WANT TO. Wanna?

Madonna Ray of Light

This is a good song to let your self dance, really move that BOO thing. Shake it up. After dancing, feel what that feels like. What you may notice is this ‘buzz’ is actually a very familiar feeling. Something I believe we have all experienced often in this lifetime, some more than others. Notably, it feels like home, it feels like a comfortable place to be.  

Thank you Madana – you are AWEsome!

So Guy, back to you.  

I do know we are living at THIS time and watching a disaster we have long seen coming. The empire is collapsing all around us. What can we DO? All effort seems futile in the face of this impending doom. A Facebook friend wrote on your wall recently, “BE-AM me up Scotty, I am TIRED of this planet.” Sadly Scotty is nowhere to be found, but maybe she will enjoy getting herself a good buzz on. I know that’s right, beam your own self up, girlfriend.

We got little left but hope, so here’s hoping for a miracle. Meanwhile, might as well make the best of waiting for mass extinction and learn to get ourselves high as a kite.

Don’t worry, be happy! It’s all about the climb.