Nemeses Now |
When I was eleven years of age in 1949 my parents took me to the New Forest in Southern England and covers some of Hampshire and Wiltshire and is famous for its wild ponies and some horses and other wild life and part of it is a National Park. I do not remember what part our family was in.
This day the 14th August 2023 at the age of 84 three months short of my 85 year something brought back this memory with sharp pain and anguish. Occasionally over the years since Covid- 19 I wake up and deeply stretch and get this pain in my solar plexus and spreads to my abdominal region, the pain I realise causes me to stretch and after a while it subsides into a sort of deep peace.
Going back to the New Forest, I remember strolling and then running and I found myself in a sparsely kind of wooded thin trees very dark and almost round in a circle I was on the perimeter of the circle and at a distance on the other perimeter stood a dear sideways onto to me and then turned to look at me and I heard inside of me these words ' Geoffrey heed these words, Mother Earth is going through a lot of pain and many are harming Earth, love our Mother and try to be good to her and your family and friends' then it was all gone and now I wonder if it wasn't a psychic event, anyway I went back to the family and they were getting concerned to where I had got too. The words the deer had said were not words I usually heard but I somehow understood them, my family said I looked dazed and I tried to tell them and they said something like, great you saw a deer and I said is that what it was because I had never seen a picture of one before. As the years rolled by I forgot the incident until this day as above.
I asked the pain and went into it as I do a sort of 'inner scan' and waited without thought in a sort meditative mood so to speak, what is this pain telling me. After awhile I heard and felt this ' This the Pangs of Mother Earth crying, I heard the cries and a Mother Earth figure came to mind as tree and her leaves as her hair were blowing and I got this the Autumn of what is to come and I shuddered and the pain got intense and had to get up and go to the bathroom and do my my ablutions and I had this urgency to write this up. I felt the pain of mother Earth, it has left me in sadness and pain and if I could share this pain with her I will gladly do so.
As I have said in back articles, I did not want to come to Earth and in my NDE in 1942 pleaded with the being Joseph to let me stay as I somehow knew it would not be easy and it has been so. I am not a great walker or hiker and have spent long periods in nature and yet not as much as many in fact probably less than most, yet I love nature and I do not do a lot with nature, I don't grow veggies or plants and do not care for gardening, I do not have flowers in my home and I have bare walls and a few pictures and do not take any photos, in fact I have one old mobile phone with a clumsy camera and its blurry lens is not the best and yet I love nature but seem to shun a lot things that people like doing in nature.
Etsy |
These images above so kindly available in Google images somehow portray the agony of the rape of nature, maybe they do not to you. The first one says to me 'the winds of destruction are blowing and the mother tree is trying to hold onto her beauty and gifts and creation' the one above says, the autumn of our existence is here and I am bare and naked, raped and defiled', many will have their opinion and view on this.
To sum it up; climate change is a natural phenomena, however humans are the main cause of the catastrophe(see www.geofffreed.com or online where I go into the details, such as the five extinctions, NASA and the solar planetary systems change and more) to end with I would like to offer this;
There was a time when man took no more than he needed
That Time has gone
There was a time when he gave something back
That time has gone
There was a time when he worshipped the Creator and honoured creation
That time too has gone
And now the waters are polluted and the natural resources are all but gone and creation is dying
It is a time to find our way back to Earth
Will we heed these words or ignore them
and my wish for you dear sisters and brothers and the children left to inherit what is left of their humanness
May the warm winds of heaven blow softly on your home and the Great Spirit bless all that enter there.
May your moccasins make happy tracks in many snows
and may the rainbow always touch your shoulder
Cherokee Blessings
SHACK
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