Sunday, November 30, 2014

Message in a bottle to Restinga/Smir Beach



Friday, November 28, 2014

Vastness


And for one more day, BRAVE Mandala will guide your visual journey with the CHAK-Dala above and the words below.
~Sophia
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3. VASTness

A drop in the ocean, and the ocean in a drop.

Within us is all the wisdom, all the deep feeling, of all things that have ever lived.

Trees, who have witnessed and felt for thousands of years.

Humans, who have struggled and laughed, thrived, learned and then transformed into something else.

We exist as a momentary collection of star dust while we worry about money and traffic and whether we are working hard enough. Then in the blink of an eye we will exist in another way, as the air that is breathed by countless plants and animals. Then in the next heart beat of the cosmos, an astroid moving from one solar system to the next. We are and have been All.

 One with, and surrounded by, all the souls that we are.

   Light condensed long enough to see light.

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Thursday, November 27, 2014

GAIA PORTAL: Stabilization of release protocols is now complete



Stabilization of release protocols is now complete
by ÉirePort

Stabilization of release protocols is now complete.

Preparation for "mass release" is now complete.

Attendant Gaia Light Influx is concomitant.

Fluctuations are finished.

Flames of Higher Transformation soon visibilizes for all hu-manity.

Prepare in Consciousness for Mass Expansion.

It is done.

ÉirePort | November 27, 2014 at 10:10 | Categories: Uncategorized | URL: http://wp.me/p2sFUY-tk

Wednesday, November 26, 2014


A Lifesaving Transplant for Coral Reefs



This is a subject that is dear to my heart.  Early in my marriage I kept a coral reef tank, and spent a small fortune doing so.  But I was a well paid computer consultant working long term contracts for the airlines.  Corals are very sensitive creatures. They literally are the "canary in the mine" as far detecting pollution.  

Corals require very clean very oxygenated water that is not too deep.  The surfs of the reef stir up the water to pull oxygen from the air and the motion of the surf itself plays into the health of the reef.  Corals spawn during full moons, and also in advance of hurricanes and cyclones (they detect a drop in barometric pressure and take advantage of rough seas to spread their young). They have a symbiotic algae internally that provides oxygen in exchange for CO2 and a place to soak up the suns rays.  Corals are sea animals that capture calcium carbonate from the water and make their shells with it.  I have grown my own corals, and it is not easy but can be done with attention to details and water quality, they do require supplemental calcium in the aquarium environment as they will deplete the calcium in the sea salt.  Any organics, certain minerals - especially phosphates which generate algae growth or chemicals that change the natural pH levels will kill off a reef.  

I had a tridachna clam once, it was small one that I bought, and since it did come from a reef originally it was broken from it natural base.  The store told me to wrap it in a cold wet cloth and moor it to a rock with candle wax. I tried that but got the claim too hot and it started dying and the tank was took cold for the wax to hold it in place. I quickly thought up another solution, bought some quick setting anchoring cement, and stuck it to the rock with a substance the clam would consider a rock since it was mineral based.  That worked to hold it upwards to the lights.  But the clam was sick and not looking good and I was depressed the poor clam might not make it because of my ignorance.

 I had two cleaner shrimp that I always had in the tank, they are like little dermatologists for fish, they use their claws to remove parasites from the outside of fish and fish line up like cars into the local carwash for cleaning.  Cleaner shrimp are red and white striped a bit like a barber pole to fish and all fish know what that color means.  The cleaner shrimp saw the dying clam, and started using their claws like scalpels, cutting away the dying tissues and eating them.  What was left was living but severely distressed but it was no longer rotting.  Within a month there was new growth in the clam, within 3 months the clam was bigger than ever and thriving.  My point being that with a little observation of how the sea life systems work, reefs can be fixed and repaired.

I was watching a Swedish documentary one night in Atlanta on human reproduction, it was amazing video footage from micro video cameras within a woman of fallopian tubes brushing ovaries as they sensed the egg about to emerge.   I glanced over at the reef tank and noticed that soft corrals (non-calcium shell corals) looked and behaved at feeding time much like fallopian tubes within women during ovulation.  For some reason I assumed fallopian tubes were attached to the ovaries but they are not, they gently brush the ovaries and sweep the egg within themselves like coral consuming a tiny plankton.  I was dumbstruck by the holographic patterns within the human body, we are literally walking oceans, and our blood water chemistry is identical to the seas on this planet.  The sense of a Creator's hand in all this was obvious.

When I moved to California and was not able to move the tank, I took corals and fish to the fish store in Atlanta and sold them back to them, so that another hobbyist could enjoy them as I did without disturbing pristine coral reefs.  I really enjoyed keeping a reef tank, the complexity of life within them is a true education. 

As I learned more of how corals are harvested, and some species of fish, I don't know if I would keep a tank again.  Its well known that in the Philippines people pour toxins in the reefs to stun the fish so they are easy to capture for the aquarium trade, those toxins kill coral.  In other poor tropical countries similar things are happening by people just trying to earn a living.  Poverty causes destruction of the ecosystems.

In Australia there's a move to dredge a huge channel through the Great Barrier Reef to sell coal to China.  Currently it looks like the government will have its way on that, but perhaps saner minds will  prevail.   -AK




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SCIENCE | SCIENCE TIMES
A Lifesaving Transplant for Coral Reefs

By RICHARD MORIN NOV. 23, 2014

SUMMERLAND KEY, Fla. — David Vaughan plunges his right arm down to his elbow into one of nine elevated tanks where thousands of tiny colonies of coral are growing at an astonishing rate in shaded seclusion next to the Mote Tropical Research Laboratory.

“Now this is the exciting part. You ready for this?” he asks, straining to be heard over the relentless hiss of filtered saltwater squirting from a maze of pipes and plastic tubing into the shallow fiberglass tank, the size of a dining-room table.

Dr. Vaughan, a marine biologist who is executive director of the laboratory, retrieves a flat rock from the bottom. A chocolate-brown colony of brain coral, nearly eight inches wide, has grown on the stony surface, its distinctive fleshy, serpentine folds nearly covering the rock.

A year ago the colony began as inch-and-a-half-wide coral fragments cut with a band saw from the same parent colony. As if doused with a growth elixir, these coral “seeds” began to grow 25 times as fast as they would in the wild.

And when arranged a few inches apart on the rock, the mini-colonies quickly advanced across the surface and fused to become a single grapefruit-sized organism that continues to grow.

Other species grown from tiny coral seeds in the Mote lab have developed even faster — up to 50 times their normal rate.

Dr. Vaughan and a staff biologist, Christopher Page, say this quick-grow technique, called microfragmenting, may make it possible to mass-produce reef- building corals for transplanting onto dead or dying reefs that took centuries to develop — perhaps slowing or even reversing the alarming loss of corals in the Florida Keys and elsewhere.

“This is real,” Dr. Vaughan said. “This potentially can be a fix.”

Other scientists are excited, too. While there are other efforts around the world to grow new coral, “this is easily the most promising restoration project that I am aware of,” said Billy Causey, a coral expert who oversees all federal marine sanctuaries in the Southeastern United States, the Gulf of Mexico and the Caribbean for the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration.

“Dave and Chris are buying us time,” he added. “This will keep corals out there” until “we can come to understand what is happening to coral on the larger scale.”

Still, even Dr. Vaughan’s cheery optimism has its limits. A quarter of the earth’s corals have disappeared in recent decades, and the Mote scientists say no one can predict what will happen if the oceans continue to warm, pollution and acidification increase, overfishing further decimates species beneficial to coral, and land runoff continues to reduce the amount of life-giving sunlight that reaches the bottom.

“We do not know if this is a fix-all,” Mr. Page said. “At worst, we’re buying a little time. At best, we could restore the ecosystem.”

Living Rocks

On a breezy, sun-washed day, Dr. Vaughan, 61, welcomed a visitor to the Mote laboratory here, about 25 miles up the road from Key West.

He wore the uniform of the Keys — shorts, flip-flop sandals and a billowy white shirt. His shoulder-length hair, sun-bleached beard and weathered face speak of a lifetime working in the sun and saltwater.

For the past three years, he and Mr. Page have focused on “massive” corals, the species that create most of the structure on a living reef. These corals have proved less susceptible than other species to the effects of rising ocean temperatures, pollution and changes in water chemistry.

But unlike fast-growing branching corals, massive species like brain, star, boulder and mounding corals naturally grow less than two inches a year — so slowly they are nicknamed “living rocks.”

Scientists and marine aquaculturists are successfully growing staghorn and other branching corals in offshore nurseries for replanting in the wild. But until now, the slow growth rate of massive corals has stymied all efforts to produce these species in sufficient quantities for reef restoration.

The research facility over which Dr. Vaughan presides looks more like an oil refinery than a laboratory. A pump sucks up ancient seawater trapped in the porous limestone 80 feet below ground. The water is first treated in two 1,000- gallon fiberglass tanks to remove traces of ammonia, carbon dioxide and hydrogen sulfide. Then it flows through a maze of four-inch PVC pipes and into 30 outdoor 180-gallon fiberglass tanks, called raceways. A fine-mesh canopy over the tanks shades them from the subtropical sun.

In nine of these raceways, more than 7,000 brain, star, boulder and mounding corals grow in neat rows on different surfaces: cement pucks, specially manufactured ceramic wafers, or travertine tiles from the local Home Depot. Each had grown from a microfragment about the size of a pencil eraser.

The ‘Eureka Mistake’

Dr. Vaughan stumbled upon the microfragmenting idea eight years ago. He was transferring colonies of elkhorn coral between aquariums in his lab. He reached to the bottom of a tank to retrieve a colony growing on a two-inch concrete puck.

“Part of the coral had grown over the back side and had attached to the bottom of the aquarium,” he said. When he grabbed it, “it broke off and left two or three polyps behind. I thought I just killed those. But oh, well, I moved the puck over.”

A week later he happened to glance at the abandoned polyps — the individual hydra-shaped, genetically identical organisms that make up a coral colony — on the bottom of the aquarium. “I noticed that those one to three polyps were now five to seven polyps,” he said. “They not only had lived — they had grown and had doubled in size.”

It was, he said, “my eureka mistake.” He cut a few more polyps from the original colony and placed them on other pucks. “And they grew like crazy. The coral seems to want to repair itself quickly and grow back over its lost ground before something else takes its territory.”

But it wasn’t until Mr. Page was hired in 2011 that Dr. Vaughan first applied this insight to the large-scale production of massive corals.

Mr. Page, 29, had raised corals in an aquarium as a teenager in Buffalo. He knew that hobbyists and live-coral dealers routinely split growing colonies into pieces to sell or trade. “This was something that could be done,” he said. “I had done it as a hobbyist. It was a chance to apply what I had done on a much larger scale and actually accomplish something big.”

Three years later, he said, he can produce 1,000 microfragments just one centimeter square (one-sixth of a square inch) in four days. And with more space and adequate funding, he added, “the sky’s the limit.”

Will these coddled corals survive in the wild? Early tests have been encouraging. More than a year after they were transplanted to offshore test sites, 134 of 150 colonies grown from microfragments continue to flourish, Mr. Page said.

Last year he planted eight fragments of brain coral on 18 dead coral “heads” — colonies of genetically identical polyps — each about two feet wide.

“They’re doing well,” he said. “They’re sheeting over the entire structure really nicely. In a year or maybe two from now, you will see one continuous colony that would have taken 15 to 30 years to grow” in the wild.

And Dr. Vaughan said he planned to place 200 coral tiles on a dead 1,000- year-old coral head “the size of a Volkswagen” in hopes of restoring it in just a year.

“Sounds like science fiction, doesn’t it?” he said with a chuckle.

Creating a Coral Thicket

In June, Mote scientists won federal approval to begin their most ambitious project yet — to create a living coral thicket on the limestone skeleton of a dead reef half a mile off Big Pine Key, just east of Key West.

They have started planting 4,000 nursery-raised corals — symmetrical brain, boulder star, great star and massive starlet — on the 2.5-acre test site. Those species will join more than 1,000 staghorn coral raised in Mote’s offshore nursery by a team led by another staff scientist, Erich Bartels.

The goal, Dr. Vaughan said, is to create “in a very short period of time a reef like the reefs we remember” from decades ago.

The project, among the largest coral restorations ever attempted, is the first large-scale effort in the Keys, and one of the few in the world, to restore massive corals in the wild, Dr. Vaughan said. It is partly supported by a $35,000 grant from the Field Museum of Natural History in Chicago.

By late October the Mote team had transplanted a total of 720 nursery corals to the offshore site in three separate plantings roughly a month apart.

The first planting, on July 25, was a disaster. Parrotfish found the nursery- raised corals particularly tasty. While some colonies were untouched, most “got chomped,” Mr. Page said.

The researchers adjusted their technique. Instead of transplanting corals directly from the nursery to the test site, they temporarily placed them under wire cages near their intended permanent homes.

“They are doing fantastic,” Mr. Page said. “Predation significantly decreased after they acclimatized to site conditions” and were then relocated to the test site — perhaps because of subtle shifts in the color of the colonies, changes in their internal chemistry or other factors. (Color matters, the scientists found. Predators seemed to pass up darker corals in favor of fluorescent green ones.)

Planting will continue indefinitely. The researchers want to identify the corals that fare best, and to determine the ideal length of time needed to acclimate each species to make them less attractive to hungry fish.

If successful, they plan to use their nursery-raised corals to restore other degraded reef sites throughout the Keys and train others to set up their own coral factories.

But as Mr. Page noted, time is running out. “This may be our last, best chance,” he said.

Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!



May all of you in the United States have a happy Thanksgiving weekend!

Those of us overseas will find some American's somewhere and adapt the local foods and situation to the spirit of the holiday.  Adaptation is something Americans do very well.

The most memorable Thanksgiving I ever had was in Lille France in 1990.  I was working at SNCF railway and met some American students on an exchange program who were teaching English at the local university.

There was about 10 of us in total in small upstair apartment loft.  The girls could not find a turkey, but found some unusually large chickens, and of course potatoes are everywhere, and bread to make stuffing, and we had the usual excellent French wine and cheeses.  Someone suggested we say grace, in gratitude to the Creator for everything we have.  Each person in turn said a bit in that prayer, many asking safety for hostages in Kuwait and Iraq, and peace, and with each person in turn getting a bigger lump in their throats until they could only get out their thanks for life itself.  That experience  with my fellow countrymen and women left me in tears and a warm glow in my heart for the inherent goodness and generous spirit of Americans.

You really don't know what it is to be an American until you are overseas, in a foreign culture with other Americans and have that unspoken bond of a common culture and experience and view of life.  As corn-ball, quirky, commercial and inscrutable as that culture is sometimes...

In these times of violence, incredible corruption in those who "rule" and "finance" America and the rest of the world, never forget the inherent goodness of all people, even those you may disagree with. They are the Creator within flesh seeking their way back home in their many individual ways.

Whether American or foreign, they all respond to love and hospitality, and they all love their families.  Show love to yours and each other and have a very happy Thanksgiving Day weekend!

-American Kabuki







Benjamin Fulford: Note to RMN
“The global elite are not a monolith”
November 24, 2014


Views below are those of Benjamin Fulford.   -AK


Note from Benjamin Fulford… “The global elite are not a monolith”
Posted on 2014/11/23

Source:  RMN


Hi Shahji,

The global elite are not a monolith. They had a big split in 2000 between two big factions. One was the Nazionist (Nazi/Zionist) group that wanted to kill 90% of humanity and enslave the rest in order to “save the environment,” and create a race of supermen (themselves) to rule over the sheeple. The other group, let us call them the Warmists, wanted to use fraudulent global warming as an excuse to create a global tax and world government and use part of the tax to preserve forests and nature.

The Warmists lost to the murder threats of the Nazionists in 2000 when George W. Bush was fraudulently elected.

Then an Asian secret society, having eavesdropped a Bohemian Grove Nazionist meeting, learned about the plans to kill the 90% and decided to try to stop them. They eventually managed to convince the Warmist faction to work with them. Some of them thought that adjusting current institutions like the IMF, World Bank etc. would be enough. However, the Nazionists refused to even share any power hence the need to work together to overthrow them. That is why a financial war, assassinations, use of earthquake weapons etc. have been going on for some years now.

The old generation families like the Rockefellers will have to step aside and allow a totally new paradigm for this planet to emerge. Some of them meant well but the state of the planet tells us they need to stand down now and allow a new age or new era (but not a New World Order) to begin.

The fact is we all share this fragile planet, breathe the same air and use the same water so there are some things we all need to do together if we are to build a better, happier future for humanity and all living creatures.




Heavenletter #5114
Imagine a Great Being Unaware of His Greatness





Heavenletter #5114 Imagine a Great Being Unaware of His Greatness 

November 25, 2014

God said:

In Oneness, We are. We are never separated, and you are never alone. In ignorance, however, so fraught with fear and other sundries, you may feel and think you are alone on Planet Earth, as if stranded here on a deserted island. Here youare, a Great Being unaware of your Greatness.

This sense of loneliness applies to the Big Timers and the two-bit Timers. It applies to those seen as the Highest in the Land and to those who are seen as the Lowest of the Low. This applies to those people you have difficulty seeing as even human because of their disparate views of the world and their actions in it. There are those whose perceived light may be dim, yet they are still made of light. Somehow, beloveds, understanding or believing this or not, it is for you to shine your Lighted Love on all.

Those who seem so apart from you may well need your love the most of all. If you do not like their deeds or thoughts, then show them your good deeds and thoughts.

What does it cost you to love even the unlovable?

Perhaps you can consider perceived bad guys as wild beasts who have lived in a jungle all their lives and do not know what domestication is. Perhaps you were born in a settled place where you did not see a need to act so roughly and without feeling.

Do you blame a tiger for being a ferocious tiger ready to bite you any more than you blame a playful puppy for running up to you? Yet even playful puppies have been mercilessly trained to fight.

If you say that dogs don’t have the kind of choice that human beings have, you are right. You are right to a point. At the same time, you cannot know the why’s and wherefore’s of someone who seems unaware of the rights and feelings of others.

Nor do I say that you are to cozy up to someone who seems dangerous. Read dangerous as heartless, insensitive, unthinking and so on. Nor are you to be heartless and so forth even to those who apparently are.

Feel sorry for someone? No, I don’t mean that. Just understand that another’s frame of reference is different from yours. The possibility exists that you are luckier. The possibility exists that they fulfill a different purpose from yours that, nevertheless, has a legitimate function in the world.

From the human level, the point is you do not know the intricate workings of life in the world and people’s destinies and their choices.

What if the world were humane? What if you are humane and not at all an overlord of others or a snob in your heart?

I am not suggesting that you spend a whole lot of time and thought on this. Just for a moment, have a regard for all those, from all appearances, who seem to be less than you -- you who stand in richness of heart and in the royalty and plushness of the world.

It’s possible to consider that every human being is unaware of something. Unaware is unaware. You can call it deficient. You can call it deficient in sanity. You can call it cruelty or inability to feel, or blindness or any of the words you may use and, so, you emanate a disregard for a seeming other.

I ask you to withdraw these words from your heart and your vocabulary. I wonder, then, if you could truly love and not just try to, could there be anyone left to oppose your love? Could there be?

You might respond that I, God, love without effort, yet I am disdained in some quarters. And, yes, you are correct. I love without effort.

And this is how you come into service for Me, with an open heart and awareness of peace on Earth and good will to all. If you must give service from a distance, then, that is fine too.

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Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Coherence

Today again my friends at BRAVE Mandala will explain the journey you'll take with the Chak-dala  above...
~Sophia
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Todays Mandala is about Coherence. This quote was part of the inspiration for it:

"The pollution of the planet is only an outward reflection of an inner psychic pollution: millions of unconscious individuals not taking responsibility for their inner space.”

Eckhart Tolle 

    2. Todays CHAK-dala is about Coherence. Being whole, undivided. Bringing all our disparate and desperate thoughts into alignment with our soul. Integrity.

The world outside and the world inside move toward mirroring each-other. It is far easier to change the world inside. Fighting the outside world is like putting makeup on the mirror. 

The disparate things happening in our macro communities come from the fragmented thoughts and feelings of us, the people in those communities. 

Until we can unify all of our own thoughts and energies we are powerless to create in the world, we are at its whim. And once we unify our energies the world is at ours.

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Artist Boldly Reimagines US Currency with Modern Design


What's interesting about this project is the lack of mention of the Federal Reserve Bank...and no $1 note...  -AK

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Artist Boldly Reimagines US Currency with Modern Design
Posted by Jonathan Terrasi
November 20, 2014 at 2:21pm

Blending vivid colors, sleek geometric patterns, and minimalist elegance, American designer Travis Purrington offers up a bold new vision for US currency. As part of his design school Master's thesis, he set out to conceptualize a set of bills that shift the focus from enshrining long-deceased American leaders to highlighting America's modern scientific, economic, and environmental achievements. Purrington's concepts feature such landmarks in the country's history as Chicago's Willis Tower on the ten-dollar bill, and its pioneering role in space exploration on the fifty-dollar note.

The Basel, Switzerland-based designer accomplishes this emphasis on modern America with an equally modern and adept combination of minimalist aesthetics and vibrant pallete, while still retaining some iconic features of currently circulated bills. Alongside the greater richness and prominence of the featured images influenced by the Swiss Franc, the concepts preserve the Federal Government and Treasure Department seals, the Latin motto, and security features. Though these imaginative pieces certainly capture the eye, Purrington intended them merely as a launchpad for reconsidering the current designs, not as proposed replacements in themselves.


GAIA PORTAL: Higher realm collaborations accelerate as Cosmic Energies impel all to Higher Consciousness




Higher realm collaborations accelerate as Cosmic Energies impel all to Higher Consciousness


by ÉirePort

Higher realm collaborations accelerate as Cosmic Energies impel all to Higher Consciousness.

Awareness levels of all Gaia inhabitants continue to increase.

Formidations cannot block Higher Awareness.

Impending breakthroughs manifest quickly as Gaia ascends.

118 Gateways open Hue- and hu-manity to the Higher Consciousness event.

ÉirePort | November 25, 2014 at 09:16 | Categories: Uncategorized | URL: http://wp.me/p2sFUY-ti

Monday, November 24, 2014

Being in Oneness


Picture
For this week of Gratitude, I'd like to share some powerful, beautiful work with you, work I am extremely grateful for as I walk this road of consciousness.
For the next 3 days take a visual journey, courtesy of my gifted friends at BRAVE Mandala.

The CHAK-DALA in the photo above is the first of the 3, and is meant to be absorbed visually. Enjoy.

See you tomorrow,

~Sophia

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Welcome to CHAK-DALA Quest….buckle up your precious, gorgeous self and soul. The visual ride begins now!

“I salute the light within your eyes where the whole universe dwells. For when you are at that center within you and I am at that place within me, we shall be one.”

- Chief Crazy Horse, Oglala Sioux, 1877 


We are modeling CHAK-dala Quest after our friend Sophia’s “Love Quest”. They are both about the journey into our selves and into Love. Sophia does her’s through her exquisite artistry with words, our version is through the art of Mandala….CHAK-dala.

This is our first foray into doing public and/or guided work with our CHAK-dalas and our work is always in a “State of Flux”.

We are spacing the Quest out over a week to let ideas and energies breathe. Because everything is a process even break-out, over-night successes are years and lifetimes in the making. This Quest, this journey is about standing in One-ness with the Vast-ness of the universe.

Disclaimer: we take every liberty with the words we use. Working with the energy of mandala and all its tendril-like connections…. is an area that needs new and more language to express what we are doing and sharing.
 
If we use the word prayer it has nothing to do with religion, when we use the word power, it has nothing to do with politics or electricity, maybe your own personal governing or personal electricity, but that is yours. Yours is up to you and only You.

Our intention is to gently steer you toward an experience of your true greatness by showing you reflections of you in sacred color and art.

The theme(s) this week is ONEnessCOherence and VASTNESS.

1.Today is about being in our ONE-ness.

ONE-ness with the many parts of our selves. This goes beyond being a mother, a professional athlete, a healer, a man or a woman, etc.   This is about rooting into our selves as spirit.

Allow yourself to go to your roots, in the mandala, in your heart……..

integrating our selves in light.

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We custom create and encode them for you, to show you your magnificence.

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Improv



Improv
A Story by Sharon Teresa


                

Cast of characters:

The Landlord – played by Prime Creator/Source

The Producers – the “divines”, and certain ET’s

The Director – not sure there is one. After all, this is supposed to be an improv….

The Stagehands – the cabal

Humanity – the best improvisational Actors in the universe

The Audience – Everyone “else”
  
So, one day The Landlord looks at one of his vacant buildings and thinks, I’d like to do something really different with this space. It’s a gorgeous building, and deserves something special. So he does a bit of evaluation, and realizes that all his other property is being used in predictable ways. So he thinks, Maybe I should do something unpredictable with this building. Maybe I should make it an Improv! 

He loves the idea, and quickly attracts Producers. He gives them his vision…it shall be an improvisational play, acted by the best of the best. It will be about Duality, and there will be freewill. One of the Producers suggests that the Actors be given temporary amnesia, to make it more interesting. The Landlord says okay…but only with conditions. Sure, no problem, says the Producer. (Wink-wink.) 

The Producers leave to go formulate their plan, and The Landlord, with a wistful but knowing smile on his face, secretly lays a Stone beneath the future theater’s floor….

So the theater is created. First, a beautiful stage, with a lush  array of sights and sounds, of tastes, fragrances, and textures. A vision to behold. The backdrops are created by the finest artisans available, and the openings in the Curtains are many, and artfully concealed, allowing the stagehands to interact with the actors without their really knowing. Backstage is well-stocked, with all the costumes and props anyone could ever think of. The theater seating is comfortable, with everything from up-close and personal, to nosebleed balcony. The stagehands are hired, the Actors are auditioned and selected, everyone is given the parameters of the “play”- light/dark, good/bad, night/day, male/female, etc./etc. – and, as an Actor, follow your heart and feel free to change roles at any time. And since there is freewill, do whatever you want. Okay, say the Actors. They agree on how many acts they wish to participate in, and give each other a last hug, best friends, all smiles. Then, with their permission, they are given amnesia.

Now, the Producers are absolutely giddy with their instant fame. They take all the credit for the play, even though it’s an improv. Everyone thinks they should have the credit, even though it’s the Actors who are creating the play. And the Actors are magnificent! They have soul, and love – even with the amnesia. So even though it starts out in polarity, the Actors just keep drifting to center…to cooperation…to beauty. Well shit! Being that those things can be found in many realms, Audience attendance begins to taper off. The Producers, now addicted to fame, brainstorm on what to do about the situation! What they decide is this – bribe some stagehands to rig the play. 

So now the stagehands covertly help any Actor who’s playing a negative role, and torment any Actor who’s playing a positive role. And the play gets “exciting” again – at least to the Producers and Audience. The Actors? Not so much. As a matter-of-fact, they begin to be confused. Why has resolution become so difficult? Why is love never tried, or peace ever offered? Why is all the beauty being spoiled? When was the birdsong blasted away with so much mechanical noise? Why have the clouds gone from puffy and white, to stringy and dull? Why is up now down, and down now up? And right now wrong, and wrong now right? And why am I so tired, and why can I never find the peace and quiet to recover, rest, and heal? 

Very confusing, indeed.

And some of the Actors begin to cry out in despair – and The Landlord hears this. And he begins to ponder….

One day he visits the almost empty stage, and sees a lone girl crying. So he sits down next to her, and asks about her tears. She shares her frustrations, her weariness, her pain. The Landlord asks if there are others who feel the same, and she says, Yes! Many, many others! And some of those drift in, having been hiding in the shadows, listening to The Landlord and the girl. They affirm their misery…and then one of them speaks the Words that mean Everything.

He says, “I saw a stagehand purposely trip an Actor who was working the side of light.” And The Landlord’s eyes cloud for a split second, then clear. 

And he asks the young man, “How do you feel about that?”
“It’s not fair, to have a rigged play.”

And The Landlord nods, and smiles at the assembled group, which by now has grown to a very large percentage of the Actors. “You’re right,” he says. “It isn’t fair. Except, that it will be.” And with that he rises, and tells the Actors to hang in there. As he’s almost at the door he turns and calls out, “Oh! And by-the-way…did I ever tell you that you were all chosen beforehand for this play?” The Actors murmur and he says, “That’s right! It may have looked like you had to audition, but you were chosen beforehand. You see, the set designer, a beauty by the name of Gaia, has been watching you all for eternity! And she handpicked each of you to serve this play. I was happy to let her choose the Actors, and I am still as pleased as ever with all of you. I love you. And this will all,” he waves his hand over the theater, “become very clear.” 

So the Actors continue the play, but with a growing sense of anticipation. 

The Producers, now totally lost in the illusion they’re creating, begin to kick it up a notch. They offer more and more “benefits” to the stagehands, for creating as much misery for the Actors as possible. The Producers and stagehands begin to really study the Actors, and find that turning the Actors’ own love against them, creates the most emotional drama of all! So they create vaccines, and diet foods that make you fatter, and poison the air and water, and lie to the Actors about what the “threats” are, and where the “threats” come from, so that in order to try to “protect” their loved ones, the Actors take ineffective actions – indeed, they can actually take harmful actions – which makes them cry in pain. Oh, what fun The Producers are having! And the stagehands!.... 

But something begins to happen…. 

The Audience starts to experience disgust. They begin to realize the pathetic nature of what they’re viewing. This isn’t a true Improv, they say. It’s not an Improv at all! It’s a totally contrived play that has tied the Actors’ hands, and the only thing playing out is the very limited, immature, indeed psychopathic, vision of The Producers! And they start to complain to The Landlord. Was this his vision, they ask him? He tells them no. Then do something about it, they say. The Landlord smiles, and says he is.

And the Stone smiles with him.

So The Landlord initiates several conversations with The Producers, asking many pointed questions. The Producers swear they’re causing no harm. Yes, they lie to the Actors about such things as non-existent contracts, but hey! They have amnesia, so what they don’t know won’t hurt them! It makes things so much easier on us, they say! And that’s a good thing, right?! After all, they’re just Actors! Nobodies, really. Right?! Kind of like pets, you know? And we’ve given them all this great moral stuff, you know. Things they might not have figured out on their own. And The Landlord asks them to tell him what kind of stuff. Oh, you know, “do unto others”, “sow and reap”, crap like that. 

Nothing we have to believe in, but making the Actors deal with it has been highly entertaining! And making the “rewards” (snort) so pathetic, compared to the “backlashes”, can be downright hysterical! They tell The Landlord that they gave it the catchy little name “karma”, and roll on the floor in laughter, clutching their aching sides tightly.

The Landlord smiles. And the Stone smiles with him.

The next act finds The Producers a bit miffed. Someone has brought in new stagehands! WTF!? A few of the old ones are around, but they refuse to look The Producers in the eyes, and The Producers realize something is up. The act begins, but things are different now. All is fair. All is truly Improv. The Actors, with all their soul and heart, quickly find center and reconciliation. The Audience jumps to their feet in delight and admiration, their thunderous applause rousing the Actors from their amnesia, who then look around in awe. The Producers rush the stage, screaming that this wasn’t what they intended! Stop this! Stop this! But the applause grows louder and louder, and the Actors take a bow, smiles beaming from their relieved faces.

Then, suddenly, The Landlord appears. He raises his hands to silence the Audience, then turns to the Actors.

“I love and appreciate you more than you will ever know,” he tells them. “You have stirred such respect in me that I’m actually a bit overwhelmed. Time and again you showed the best of what we have. Love. Cooperation. Appreciation of beauty. You have made this theater one that I am very proud of.” At that, a giant Angel walks out, carrying a huge sledgehammer. He walks to center stage, as everyone else backs off. The Landlord turns to the Actors and gives them a huge smile. He turns to the Audience, and gives them a bit of a smile. He turns to The Producers, and gives an almost imperceptible shake of his head, and a sad smile, as he says, “But now I’m going to destroy this stage.” 

Everyone gasps, and several ask, Why?

“Because, number one, this particular play is over – and, indeed, will never be played again. So we should have a new stage, right?!” Most nod their heads, aligning with the logic. “And number two,” The Landlord continues, “I need to reveal what this stage was built upon.” He flags the Angel, who raises the sledgehammer high above his head, then slams it into the center of the stage floor, splintering the wood in a thousand pieces, revealing the Stone. A loud murmur erupts, and the Angel lifts the large Stone up and out from under the floor, and reverently hands it to The Landlord. The Landlord holds it up, showing it to the Audience, the Actors, everyone there. “And it has been set in Stone,” he says, “that every single one who enters this theater is to be bound by these Laws – everyone. Actors, stagehands, Producers, even the Audience are bound by these laws. You see, this was not just a theater for the Actors. This was not a “school” for them. It was a “school” for everyoneEveryone!” he shouts! He lowers the Stone and reads, “Do unto others, as you would have done unto you…because you shall reap what you sow. And remember…this was a freewill theater.” He lowers the Stone, and turns to the stunned Audience. “If you don’t mind – please don’t take offense – but I would like you to leave now. Thank you.” The Audience arises, a few call out their thanks, and they quietly depart. He turns to everyone on stage, and lets out a huge sigh. 

“This really was an Improv,” he begins, “but the Improv part was only valid for those who did not have amnesia.” The Producers start to feel a bit uncomfortable. They look to one another, but no one’s eyes seem to hold any answers. They look to The Landlord. He looks back, a touch of sadness, but not too much. He says, “I’ve built another theater for you, on the other side of town. You may call it what you like, and make it what you will, but it will only be acted in by those who would manipulate others with lies and deceit, and treat them as mere things. It is the reality you asked for, using your own freewill. And yes, you are bound by these laws. It was the condition I mentioned…but you never asked what it was, now did you?” He waves a hand to someone backstage, and several studly Angels in armor appear. “These guys will now escort you to your new theater, and make sure you stay put, once there.” 

After they’re gone, he turns to the beloved Actors. “I’m sorry about the stage,” he says, “but I’ve already contacted Gaia, and she’s designed something that she says is even more beautiful, and even more enchanting than the original, starting work today…so, I’m asking…. What do you say to doing an Improv together? Just you and me? No Producers, no stagehands, no amnesia – just you and me, creating the greatest Improv ever done?”

(And at that – we’re off!…. J

PINK: ARE WE ALL WE ARE?






Lee Harris - Energy Update:
'Electrifed Living - Peace lies in the deep of the ocean'
November 20, 2014

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THURSDAY, 20 NOVEMBER 2014

Energy Update: 'Electrifed Living - Peace lies in the deep of the ocean'
by Lee Harris

This past 2 weeks, the energy has seen a lot of us deep-diving. Diving down into the depths of ourselves - our feelings, our thoughts, our beliefs, our patterns, our life journey.  Soul diving.

It's as if an electric current is pulsing through your body, wiring and firing you to awaken, awaken, awaken. More and more and more. To shed and cleanse, to release and intend.

Peace comes, clarity comes, followed by challenge, distraction, emotion, disorientation, restlessness.
A feeling that things must be going wrong, or need to be changed and quickly. Yet you do not have the energy to make the changes in the timescale you feel you need to.

This is electricity, moving through your energy field and the field of the collective. This is the electrified living of these times, bringing us all to clearing.

It can be relentless - it can make you mad, bring you to sadness, and then, it can elevate you into a moment of blinding clarity. And yet the waves of inner-change keep coming, sometimes fuelled by outer impulses.  Difficult or fear-based dreams are happening to clear us also.

And as you dive deeper into them, you feel it all more than ever before. You see what the thoughts in you are as they rise more than you could ever see your thoughts before.

You allow the chaos of all this experience to rise in you, for you have no choice. You learn this quickly. For if you try to control or fight it, things just feel harder and more 'against' you.  So you surrender. It is the only choice. And it leaves you at the bottom of your ocean.



And then you realise that the bottom of the ocean, where you now find yourself, is not in-fact, to be feared.  Not at all. It IS a different world than the one you knew, yes, but it is one you can be safe in and find new space in. Once you adjust and realise that the seeming chaos and speed is part of the deal.

It comes from the impulse of electricity driving us all right now.  It presents a choice to feel everything and allow the chaos, yet find your direction within that in each and every fast changing moment.

As a world we are in a force of change that asks you to flow with it. As an individual you are in a force of change that asks you to find rebirth within it and the loss of old identity.

This takes courage, and faith that you will be safe without your old ways.

Can you be ready to stop seeing yourself as 'blocked', 'resistant', not yet 'there'.  To let go of these old ideas, aims and ways of pushing yourself to grow? And instead accept that wherever you find yourself today, it needs NO judgement for judgement will only make you feel worse. MUCH worse, and perhaps that is the spiral you are used to. A downward one.

Can you accept that where you find yourself today only requires great compassion, from you, towards you.  Today needs you to be as kind to yourself as you would be to a friend who was struggling.
So take your foot off the accelerator. Stop buying into the stress, the speed or the depression of others as anything you need to swallow whole and thus also become in yourself.

We absorb each others energy all the time, so pay attention to who you are around and whether their energy would be nutritious or toxic to you today. Be mindful of the company you keep, but do not judge them for where they are. You can bear compassionate witness for where they are. Yes.
And Empaths, you don't need to feel or fear the size of their electrical releases. You have your own to deal with, so observe and leave anything that feels too big for you to handle. Breathe and say 'I am safe in my centre'. 'I release that which is not mine'.

And know we are ALL in this together, navigating a time we have never seen like this on Earth. An intensity we have not yet been through.

And right now, these pulses are electrifying all of us to keep on rising, keep on clearing and integrating in our bodies and our souls, all we have been learning over the past years.

Sometimes it's a messy act, this thing of being human.  Spirit knows this, and loves you anyway.
Can you love yourself that much, despite how you are feeling?  Can you let the layers of human judgment and suppression we have all absorbed and identified with, fall away. Even if it looks and feels messy? 
Because THERE lies the key. 

Loving yourself through these rapid releases. Even the ones that are disorientating you the most.
There lies the peace that we can all learn to find at the bottom of the ocean. For once we accept how different it seems, we start to realise how safe and connected it all is.

You are very loved. Never forget that and you will never forget to love. And then, love will be the fuel that keeps you warm in the world.  Just as you will keep its flame alive wherever you go.
Much love everyone
Lee
x

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Tolec on the Singing Comet 67P




Posted on Youtube by TolecfromDakote

This is the formal report provided regarding the facts about 'comet' 67P.

AISHA NORTH: A short update on the energies
November 20, 2014




A short update on the energies

November 20, 2014


We would like to take some time to delve a little bit into the expansion that is currently occurring on this planet, or rather, that is occurring in every aspect in this particular portion of the time and space continuum that you all currently constitute a small part of. In other words, this entire bubble of energetic programming that has now taken on a life of its own if you will. For it has started to act in ways that are not at odds, but rather, is starting to fall more into sync with the rest of Creation. For as so many of you are already aware of, this tiny little bubble of spacetime that you define as your universe has in many ways been separated from the rest of Creation, and so, no wonder so many of you have felt separated and at times even lost. For you have been living a life or rather, playing out an existence, that differs on so many levels from what the rest of Creation has been doing, and rightly so. For this bubble has been defined as a special place all the way from the very beginning, as a place of Higher learning, a place where the most evolved of souls have traveled to in order to further expand their body of knowledge.

That may sound counter intuitive to some of you, for when you look around you, you will find what may be described as primitive behavior acted out on all sides. But again, that has been the exact purpose of this place. For what has taken place here on Earth cannot be likened to what has been happening anywhere else, and it is all linked to the vibrational field that contains the entirety of your environment. But now, that environment is changing at such a rapid pace, it can in many ways take your breath away as we have already referred to. For you have indeed outgrown the old curriculum, and so, the collective opted to shift into a New era, one that will be forever defined by the heightened collective energy that will ensure that the old way of learning by going ever deeper into the actions governed by fear will no longer hold true. For now, you are all set to begin to fully integrate the new energetic vibrations, the ones that will automatically reset your behavioral patterns away from the old and ever limiting ones and over to the ever expanding light filled creational endeavours that will be fully fueled by love.

For the old ways of learning by being exposed to an ever increasing energetic pressure that continued to trigger more and more of the behavioral instincts fully focused on survival by allowing the impulse of fear rule your life has now come to a close, and the doors to the New World are fully opened for all those already agreeing on altering their course by aid of these newly arrived frequencies that will support your endeavours in every way. For now, you no longer need that added friction to create, for the old way of creating out of bare necessity and in order to ensure your individual survival in a very real way will be forever banished to the history books, and what will take over, is a joy-filled sense of creation that will be entirely based in the collective. In other words, a simple but profound shift from ego based to collective based existence, and one that will be acted out in a way that will serve to trigger all of the latent talents you have carried with you every single time you did arrive on these shores in a physical body.

For we venture to guess that you have all at some time in one or several of your former incarnations on this planet felt the inner stirrings from this wondrous well of unending creativity, and you have at least tried to tap into it in some small fashion from time to time. But now, it has finally come to pass that you will all be asked to do so, and to do so with the entirety of your being. For this is no longer something you can dabble in as an amusing sideline while at the same time trying to balance your life precariously on that same cliff of destiny that was your former way of life. No, in this, it is either all in or not at all, but again, your Higher Self has already chosen your choice in this, and now, the choice that was made even before you came into being in this very body that you walk around in, will begin to make itself heard. And it will do so in a way that leaves no doubts to any of you. We say this in order to remind you all that even if you still feel as if you are struggling to find your footing in these at times rather intense energetic upheavals, you will all know in your very core that you have already taken the plunge.

For this is a choice you have already taken, but it can at times be hard to listen to that inner voice underneath all of the heavy swells of energetic information that at times like these are thundering onto your shores. So again we say make sure that you give yourself ample opportunity to simply BE with yourself. For then, you will clearly hear the call from your core, the one that is already standing tall and proud out in the light, the one that has already embraced the New with every fiber of your being. For you have already arrived, but still, it may take some time before you all fully SEE just where you are, and so, it is indeed imperative that you do what you can in order to fully perceive what it is your inner voice is trying to tell you. For it has nothing but good news, and it cannot wait for you to get ready to take it all in. So step back and step into YOU, that is where all of the questions have been eradicated already, for there are no more questions there, it is all a knowing that goes beyond you and all the way into the very core of Creation itself.

GAIA PORTAL: Presentations in current moments portend flag-less precipitations


Presentations in current moments portend flag-less precipitations


by ÉirePort

Presentations in current moments portend flag-less precipitations.

Feral beings commune with Higher Energetics as lower hu-beings die out.

Stabilizing of upgrades is in progress, and culminates in short order.

Pedantics are ignored as Hue-Beings commute sentences.

Dances of Flash Energies becomes visible to all of Gaia.

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pe·dan·tic
pəˈdan(t)ik/
adjective
  1. of or like a pedant.
    "many of the essays are long, dense, and too pedantic to hold great appeal"
    synonyms:overscrupulous, scrupulouspreciseexactperfectionistpunctiliousmeticulousfussyfastidiousfinicky
    dogmaticpurist, literalist, literalistic, formalist; 
    casuistic, casuistical, sophistic, sophistical; 
    captious, hair-splitting, quibbling; 



fe·ral
ˈferəl,ˈfirəl/
adjective
  1. (especially of an animal) in a wild state, especially after escape from captivity or domestication.
    "a feral cat"
    synonyms:wilduntameduntamableundomesticateduntrained
    "feral dogs"




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