Bourgeon
Sometime back there was a theory that was called
the ‘Noosphere Theory’ it related to many other ideas as well as its original
conception.
The use I sort of put it too and the idea I
gleaned from Pierre Teilhard de Chardin and his work ‘Cosmogenesis ‘and other
works by several others namely V.I Verdansky on the Biosphere was that the
layer of thought as in the theory which surrounded the Earth very much like the
ionosphere and magnetosphere with a similarity to the auric sheaves around the
human body and indeed all forms of creation were in fact the matrices of signal
codes and information contained therein.
The fields I put forward in my version were as
follows; they were umbrella like or rainbow ark like, each having strings like
a puppet and on the end of the strings a life form, let us take just the human
form.
The string went down to the human skull and was in
energetic vibratory consistency and all the life experiences were transmitted
to the collective in the Ark
I had an experience of the Umbrella Cloud of
souls. I was in a dire situation whilst crossing a park near where I lived in a
place named Colindale in North West London; I felt to be dying and in the sky was
a huge black umbrella and suspended from the edges where the fabric is held by
round bead like object, were strings with horrific skulls and they had the
name of my deceased relatives on them, all had died with cancer and I at the
time had suspected cancer as well, and then behind the umbrella was the figure
of the traditional ‘grim reaper’ and he was coming towards me and groaning and
wailing ‘caaancer-cannncer’ and I felt my time had come at the age of forty and
in 1978. I knew in that moment that one of my reasons for incarnation which I
dreaded (see my NDE ) was to somehow clear the
slate of this family curse, as my late brother and mother kept saying and
grandmother perpetuated with tales of demons and ghouls.
One of the tales was that an Aunt had a caste in
her eye and my grandma said it was the evil eye; we kids got sick when Aunty
arrived, well for missing school though. I then went to Sensei and said just before my
Aunt arrives my Grandma rubs our wrists with butter, licks our eyelids and
tells us to spit in four corners to get rid of the devil.
The butter on the wrists was to get rid of the
‘goolickers’ goodness knows what they are.
Sensei said your Grandma makes bullets for you to
fire, Aunty not evil, Grandma puts idea into mind, make a mirror in your mind
and say ‘mirror bright no dust can settle’ .
So we reflected back to Aunty and she got sick. We told Sensei and he
laughed and said ‘ reflect back to Universe, Universe big laundry send dirty
thoughts and evil ones, come back new and clean’ we did this and all was well.
So the umbrella collapsed and I began to heal and
to realize that the family ‘ark’ the group soul can to some extent be assisted
and it also means that the family should realize their karma and that one
cannot always help the collective.
I have come across three of my ‘soul mates’ not in
the usual meaning, there were no relationships either emotionally, sexually or
obsessive in nature. One can have same
sex soul mates, opposite sex or even gay persons as soul mates whilst being
hetro sexual, I've mainly felt androgynous most of my life. Soul mates are spiritually from the same Ark
So from the Noosphere we may see world karma and
maybe the rounds of incarnation are designed to help one ‘clear the slate’
however desire and personal ego can be so strong that the ark never evolves but
perpetuates itself even further and clogs the slate and compounds it and it
gets more gross and cumbersome and stuck in it’s own agendas whilst The
Universe evolves and moves on to more expansive and wondrous ways.
SHACK
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