Thursday, 19 December 2024

SHACK 4093 SEASONS GREEETINGS

 

Blessing's and Love
                                                      Hello sincere and loving greetings.


Celebrate the Solstice

Friday, 30 December 2016

SHACK 6 WEEK BEFORE

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The week before Christmas the large store heaving with people, indeed Christmas eve, crashing metal baskets or even plastic ones, no apologies, one women wide eyed, frantic, ploughing her way through the isles, literally pushing people aside to get to the last gateaux, looking lonely and forlorn and yet majestic with all its icing and accoutrements, many frantic in the race to get to the pastry counter before her.

This lady usually dignified quiet and apologetic but this was a matter of do or die, this prize CAKE IS MINE-----at all costs. 

Speaking to the bus driver, drawing deeply on his cigarette, smoke flowing from his mouth mixed with the frosty air, looking perplexed at the rushing passengers heading towards his bus, laden full to the brim, he recounts a tale of the 'dreaded week before Christmas', perplexed he tells of the road rage and cyclists knocked off their motor cycles and pedal bikes by large expensive cars and demonic drivers rushing home with the turkey and the back seats and boots full with shopping and presents, some with Christmas trees protruding from the windows.

The God of Mammon and the Deity of Materialism have their days of worship and devotion, the Golden Calf resurrected, and the ego to have the most resplendent party, to get stuffed with food with alcohol and indigestion, the TV on watching the regurgitated oldies and then feeling drowsy and feeling they must keep awake for the Queen's speech not really taken in, whilst the Ghost and Spirit of Christmas waits to be greeted and the homeless shivering in the cold go unnoticed and a war torn planetary carnage are still in full cry.   


SHACK AKA GEOFF

                                                                     THE NEW MOON

December 30 -31 2024  

New Year 2025



May the Warm winds of Heaven blow softly on your Home and the Great Spirit, bless all who enter there.

May your moccasins make happy tracks in many snows, and may the rainbow always touch your shoulder. 

Cherokee Blessing

The Dance of Life

Celebrate Healthy and Joyous Life

                                                                    Wakhan Thanka

                                                                     Great Mystery 

Teach me how to trust my heart, my mind, my intuition, my inner knowing, the sense of my body and the blessings of my Spirit.

Teach me how to trust these things so that I may enter my sacred space and love beyond my fear and thus walk in balance with the passing of each glorious Sun. Amen

Lakota Prayer


Be Well


Shack  aka  Geoff

Thursday, 12 December 2024

SHACK 4092 PURPOSE

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 I came across this quote by an actor in the TV documentary about Crick, Watson, Wilkins and Franklin and when Dr Rosalind Franklin saw the helix she said 'Life is as it is for a purpose' and said the helix was beautiful.

This set up a flash of understanding; what is that purpose and I felt only life knows. Then what is life?

Then I got some imagery; Life goes on and on in ever expending spirals and helices as a constant stream of expansion. From the awesome endless space which may seem random and chaotic it is gathered into Itself and made wholesome to Its creation.

As to the purpose of Life I feel only  Life knows that.

Life has been Life and perhaps there was no purpose and perhaps of no purpose Life decided to become conscious Itself.

It created out of Itself and to do this Life would have been conscious and to assure Itself It created Life forms, Live forms of consciousness to prove Itself existed and perhaps that may have been the purpose to assure Itself of Its existence by creating witnesses, we are the conscious expression of the Universe Being Conscious of Itself.

Any human purposes are mere hand me downs inculcated forms of expression. Am I content to let Life live me and me not to interfere with the hidden purposes of the Greater Life? 


SHACK aka GEOFF

Monday, 9 December 2024

SHACK 4091 EXISTENTIALISM

 

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I know not from whence I came albeit through the intimacy of my parents however from the sperm and ovum and names like haploid, gametes, chromosomes, zygotes are all descriptions of chemicals, proteins and such, so I say from whence did I come, indeed how was the Universe birthed or spawned and indeed the Great Creator how was he / she spawned, the Cosmic egg some say and from where and how did the egg be produced?
 
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Maybe the cat does'nt have to bother with existentialism and scratch its head in wonder and perplexed gnawing irritation that some searchers, inquisitive nincompoops, philosophers and those on the spiritual quest and not religious pious followers who believe in the their holy books and lucky for them that do as they do not have the intense burning desire to say 'who am I' for their answer is there for them 'I am child of God Almighty' and they are satisfied with that. I say but who is God? And Yet deep in me I feel that there is something a deep feeling beyond words that is not tangible to the body or proven by explanation and I don't even believe in the classical sense of God but I feel this mysterious allure, this mysterious call, this feeling without any explanation and try as I may no rational explanation comes forth.  
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I am not buried in my brain for that is but a temporary organ that dies with my 27 billion, billion, billion empty atoms in a supposedly flesh body and under a scanning electron microscope is a loosely floating bunch of tiny elements and again where is their origin? Ah you say, the quantum vacuum, does that exist, all comes out and return to it and trying to define the IT, it alludes those prying eyes of the scientific instruments and all those who try even to define for the laws if any of the quantum analogies turn out to be the human brain trying to pin down the 'unpinable'  it is indeed the ultimate if there is such a thing and could qualify as the existentialistic Being. It is phenomenologically sound as it does reach definite conclusions or inculcations and has no authenticity as such however is free of definition that is Itself and is seemingly content to be so and it would seem that down the ages some humans have driven themselves almost crazy and only when they have driven themselves to distraction and found distractions still gnaw at their bones so to speak and pulled back to the quest by this feeling and fell off the edge of mind, braved insanity, this deep and yet only deep because it was buried under layers of human assumptions and theories and when the feeling is just that and one is completely at one and at peace with it, then all of this existentialism and the quest disappear and one is then a non individual as it were and is an identityless being of course in the world has a birth certificate, credit card, driving licence and fingerprints although some ethnic peoples do not.

So the Quest goes and who am I no longer gnaws at the bones and still not knowing all is well.  
    

SHACK aka GEOFF

Sunday, 1 December 2024

SHACK 4087 CELLULAR DISRUPTION

 

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Strange how things drift across the mind sometimes related or not related to what one may experiencing at the time. On this particular moment some weeks back I was just about to leave my meditation seat which is an adjustable metal piano stool with padded seat which I have covered with a Yoga mat and coloured cloth cover, when I had this phrase Mr Beau Jangles(Mr Bojangles by Nitty Gritty Dirt Band) a song I heard in my youth and not heard for many, many years and then followed the word jingle and then I had to sit down again. Then I had a flash, one of those infinitesimal flashes, in which you see / feel / know it in wholeness and detail and it took me aback and staggered me as I began to realise what I now began to write hastily on my scrap paper notes I keep beside the seat on which there is probably eight hundred ready to article sometime and many more stored away which together make the number 4087 as this article is. 

In this flash it was about cancer; I felt and saw cells riding smoothly on a sine wave( takes me back to the trigonometrical function of the sine wave at Uni) and this definition of moving above and below zero was apt as these cells rode the wave and in complete harmony with its gentle oscillations. I then intuited that the cells of the organs, the bones, the fluids, the brain had these cells which were endemic and of a particular frequency each specific to the function designated to it by the Universal Blueprint, which is upgraded and reconfigured as evolution moves on by natural means and not human interference.

I then felt / saw and the felt interference which 'jangled' the sine waves and shook them up and disrupted the sine waves into troughs and peaks which interfered with the information that the sine waves acted as carrier waves of information. The waves became distorted and jagged or out of frequency which then gave false information and codes as to the function it was supposed to be in the scheme and blueprints, a sort of energetic representations of algorithms. 

This distortion could if repeated over time seek to entrain the original cell frequency and then move onto and into the whole organism in this case out and into the human body.  This takes over locally and then could show as a tumour and then spread and is the process of metastasis.

I then realised the basic sine wave was the Schuman Resonance of roughly 7.87 Hz and which is in resonance with the Earth and the Earth is resonance with the Solar system and so on, all carrier waves transformed to the allotted frequencies which are information and codes thereof in order for growth and evolution and as the Universe evolves it sends new wave frequencies with upgrades and reconfigurations.   

The reset to this 'jingle jangle' is stillness. Stillness through meditation and by meditation I feel not mantra, affirmations, hypnosis, intensionisng but becoming aware of the stillness as awareness without thought which is naturally occurring. Mantra and all that as before mentioned are a means of arriving at stillness and beyond mindfulness AS long as the means are not crutches and an escape route from disruption, as say alcohol, drugs, food, sex become the means to relief and a sort of compromised equilibrium. It maybe a panacea but it is only temporary.

I then felt it had something to with inculcation; 
From File
Note in particular the words 'persistently with repetition' over the may thousand of years and passed onto generation to generation with slight modifications to suit the epoch the the TIMELINES of accrued information 'sets up patterns and programmes' of vibrating magnetic field of information which go deep into the body and organism and therefore causing the original frequencies to become disrupted and eventually completely taken over, many of these are outdated and inharmonious belief systems that have become so buried as to become UNCONCSCIOUS and so spontaneously react and appear to be one's natural function and behaviour. What is needed is the factory reset which is stillness beyond relaxation.  

Many problems arise because these frequencies have become so ingrained over the Timelines THAT WE MAY NOT BE AWARE OF THEM and so carry on the culture, the traditions and rituals. I remember that Sensei or Sifu said something like the organs and bones and so on are like sponges and are repositories where information is stored and by doing Qi Gong, meditation and or a diet commensurate to the whole and 'bad memories, experiences are stored in them as well' and cause an illness and no matter what that part of the body or niggle in the mind cannot relax and it holds tight to that vibration. I have found that when at times a real release arrives, the tension is released and the accompanying meridian is unblocked as well. Sometimes it is so deep it takes many 'shifts' and can release dreams and hunches as to that condition.

Aware stillness which is the presence which could be said to be conscious of being present and alert without thought can bring into play another form of intelligence, the intelligence of awareness which is direct and lightening quick so to speak and is like a micro mini dot in a flash which coveys the meaning in intuitive knowing without explanation. This can cause a great deal of sensitivity in the initial experiences and cause some trepidation as to overly empathetic. This can be deceptive and off putting, however when the presence becomes to be felt and grows, it actually never grows it is always the foundation and seamless and is who one is and has always been present, the feeling of it growing is the realisation that who one is and that empathy is the previous 'old' pattern and thought wanting to be recognised and an ego stance of reclaiming its territory which it really never had and is a mind habit and part of the remaining inculcative mode and is now seen and felt to be fleeting and non real and so by the intelligence of the awareness it is realised and can be dispensed with or rather feature when needed for practical and human living and survival.   

My feeling is that the body wants to be healthy, it is hardwired that way, I feel it and sometimes have this very strong feeling 'I cannot be ill, I am always healthy and can and will survive' however there is a deep implanted distortion and comes to the front as a doubt, my heart and intuition says 'I am and always will be, I am one with the Universe, I am as perfect as the Universe created me' my head so to speak says 'your human and the human conditions and your timeline, you are a sucker and foolish and kidding yourself with these so called spiritual notions and your fate is bound with the human race and God does not rule, your head inculcated stuff does, so there, get out of that?' So for me and many others who are this timeline of discovery and on the brink of a new era and feel that the inner urge that says we are the next step of evolution and we have to step out of the old conditioned mind set and let logic and intellect with egoic aspirations to be dominant and victorious, king of the pile, the top banana, to outdo nature and God, to fly with the loftiest egoic thoughts and tread on others to be the top dog above all else and let the ego be as it is best and where it fits in the place of all things, to be holistic and part of the whole. Can humility reign and can the human race recognise it is a part, like an organ, bacteria, a cell in a Universe which serves each cell and atom as in service to the whole. It is not servitude, it is a joy found with being in the 'sine' wave which entrains all and everything with joy, harmony and knowing one is safe for ever and does not die and cast in hell and oblivion this wave is in every form created by the Universe and in forms of energetic magnetic fields throughout space and creation. To know one is an awareness a presence and consciousness being aware of Itself and to say 'I am' without definition, explanation or reason'.   

In a workshop at the late Dr Margaret and Professor Bates home in Nottingham and ten of us (not Prof.C) in the patio and a boiling hot day that during an imagery a lady suddenly jumped up and shouted 'Its Gone Oh My God its Gone' she had Bells Palsy and her face had been stiff for years. She kissed me and thanked me, I said thank you but I merely just spoke the imagery and I make them up as to suit the occasion. Something like Bea Jangles happens, when you spontaneously know all is well or things clear up, medically they call it a spontaneous remission. Perhaps something resonated and broke the block or shattered the discordant frequency and perhaps miracles are just that 'disharmonious vibrations are harmonised by the restoring of the natural God given frequencies'

Perhaps in those 'magic moments' God, the Great Spirit, The Universal Voice speaks to one in a very special communication in which we know intuitively and in completeness what would have taken words which have several meanings and individual takes on them, it seems The Great Spirit, speaks without words or writing and you and the Spirit have become one, which we always were and now these are signs of returning home.

SHACK
  

SHACK 4089 WOUND

 

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THE CUT FINGER

HEALED 




The seasons come and go , hair grows so does grass, night and day, hot and cold and this arrives silently  and the healing process with all of nature is invisible to human senses, the animas and trees, fish and birds, bacteria, viruses and health follow the silent information, it does not require thought and logic, it happens spontaneously and instinctually, it only fouls up when humans interfere with their logic and cleverness.  

shack

Thursday, 21 November 2024

SHACK 4085 SHEER JOY

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 There is a joy of health wealth and prosperity and goodly relationships, however these fade or die with one. There is a joy that is not recognisable at first it is the joy that is felt as an energy a sustainable something that is just felt for no obvious reason and seems to be there in one at a fundamental level, not necessarily felt by the senses and seems to be the Life Force without any means of explanation and I would be so bold as to say is sensed and acknowledged in dreams and in ones demise and perhaps is just a silent joy of awareness that is the witness to life and Creation. The of living for no reason at all just sheer 'joie de vivre'

SHACK  aka  GEOFF

Tuesday, 12 November 2024

SHACK 4084 SCI-FI 2 THE PERFECT MATCH

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Alphon a very prominent space traveller and highly praised for his, and the term his is a referral to an energy body of yang energy and was sort after my many in the know. He like many others were looking for as in current Earthly parlance Mrs Right or Mr Right, a soul mate and this case a She Yin energy twin or perfect match. 

Ah, but you see we are dealing here with Cosmic energies, a sort of cocktail and maelstrom vortices, a fury of back holes, ravaging dynamics of  kaleidoscopic entanglements and magnetic alliances plus other seekers for their perfect match.  

Often battles and challenges lay ahead in a precarious Cosmos and others clashing as they sought their mate as it were and some who thought felt and proclaimed the match were challenged to a sort of Cosmic duel and often mistakes and serious damage was done to the injured matrix and for years as it is were in Earthy terms some thousands or millions years before the repairing adjustments to the injured matrix could be fixed.

Cladstone was such a repair and healing entity and the like of this Yin / Yang fully integrated coupling, those who found their match dedicated themselves to healing and repair out of The Cosmic Law set by the Senior YIN / YANG coupled entities who took to restoring these unmatched injured matrixes as a dedication to restoring balance in the Universe, their work was voluntary but was a labour of love so to speak, because finding their energy mate was felt by them as an energy of harmony and rest.

So Alphon and others travelled many thousand of years and in many galaxies to find their match and their energy craft which Earthlings know as UFO's may have been the Alphons's looking and testing the vibes of the human race and a genetic time lines to see if their match were hidden somewhere among them and perhaps some abductions reported by humans were the result of the search and hunt by lonely space travellers. 

However the Alphon's  mean us no harm as they feel the need for peace and harmony and see our conflicts as costly in so far as in the conflicts who knows what male or female that have uprooted, killed and abused and might have been someone's soul mate or perfect match. 


SHACK    aka   GEOFF

Breaking News the  Angelic and Guides in their Etheric realms realise the quandary of the Alphons, however in the Universe they have their work to do and only gaze on sympathy and send love as Angels do.

Sunday, 10 November 2024

SHACK 4083 SCI-FI MARS

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 There had many attacks from the Tyrant a strange almost unbelievable energy source that could change into any forms it wished to assume. This particular day the Martians felt the awesome presence this Tyrannical force imposed on them and they took to their flimsy shelters which were no real cover or help to them.

Many went insane with the force of this invisible presence and set them against one another in the most grotesque and barbarous manner. The presence was most disturbing because there was no form or appearance and the frustration of not being able to fight it or retaliate was a burden that drove them to desperate attempts which ended in failure.

They appealed to the Galactic council, the Milky Way was divided into four sections and the solar system and a portion on its wing at one of the spirals sat the Section Four Galactic Council, apparently the force had blocked all communications to any of the neighbouring planets and especially the solar system. 

Sometime passed when the independent Mars community had not been in contact with others and the neighbouring planets began to wonder what was going on, when they realised they had been blocked or a force was present they went to the Council and brought their concerns. 

The Council sent a task force to investigate and realised they had heard of the Tyrant and its forces from elsewhere in the Galaxy, they dismissed it as rumours or the wars that were elsewhere. When they realised that this was in their sector they took action. The council and its large armadas tried to find a way of destroying the The Tyrant and they had the same problem there was no discernible form and their probing and scientific attempts to break down or analyse this invisible presence brought no solution until information from far off sections furnished some light.   

Eventually two viable attempts seemed promising; the inhabitant were to go underground and learn to live and come to the surface occasionally and so they did and remain there to this day. The Tyrant on a particular occasion took the form of a monstrous fiery radiation spreading machine which tore up the ground to get at the underground inhabitants and then spread fire and brimstone as it were and sucked out the environmental protection leaving the Mars as a desolate desert exposed to the harshness of the Space and the attacks of asteroids and so laid bare the naked surface which other planets ignored in case the Tyrant decided to come after them.

The Four Councils eventually found a way to mitigate the presence of the Tyrant and drove it out of the Milky Way however it is still around like a hungry ghost looking and searching for food which it derives from planets and other entities in the mysterious amazing Universe.

The only evidence of this is what us Earthlings call and see the Grand Canyon which is the result of the Tyrants attempt to excavate those inhabitants who went deep underground. Some sensitive people who are psychic can still hear the voices crying out as the The Tyrant scorched their surface and instilled their minds to cause such monstrous barbarous acts to one another and their spirits roam the surface endeavouring to reach those below and somehow reconciliate and go to the timeline and repair the karma.

Should any civilisation reach Mars apart from ET who know of this plight and are leaving the job of reconciliation to others as their brief is non interference and only a watching brief and to stop a planet from being destroyed and then by the permission of the Great Spirit.

Maybe the Earthlings who are gradually getting into space will in the future assist in this redemption.


SHACK  aka GEOFF
     

Sunday, 3 November 2024

SHACK 4082 ANOTHER KIND OF LOGIC

 

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My lovely body, maybe not so aesthetically but I have come to love it and cherish it and I must confess have not always looked after it and often abused it. However it is appreciating the intricate yet simple way it operates is phenomenal and what I admire most is not so much its form but the silent intelligence which is felt or seen and upsets the ego's intentions and it knows best for the body. It is also required according to my view not to worship the body and to appreciate its gentle or sometimes processes of fading away with time and not to cling avidly wishing to look younger and preserve it unduly.

The body knows how to walk if it can, heal, grow hair, grow toe and finger nails. Like the seasons and nature this happens seemingly spontaneously and as long as one pays attention to feeding, resting and some activity it will live its due allotted course.    

The seasons and the growth and maturing of nature and the body are governed by 'the way of things' a silent information system which one can as in a body sense and feel such as thirst, hunger, fear, illness and also in quiet rest what is good for its well being.

I have noticed that the Universe is an abundant provider, there is no such thing as shortage, it may appear so to one as such that there droughts, climate variations, most of this may well be the Providers pruning of the garden, which us humans bemoan at times and many times it us humans who cause this by pollution and greed.

I have often bemoaned my 'sense' of lack and have found that I cut off the supply of abundance because the supply of the ego maybe at odds with the supply of 'the Way' I block the channels of abundant supply with needs that are not concomitant or commensurate with 'the way'. The Silent Information of the seasons, cycles of the body, the growth from the foetus, embryo to demise is there already and implanted, the procession of the equinoxes, the great star and planetary movements are part of 'The way of things' and how often do I contemplate and marvel at this and yet my petty ego cannot surrender to the 'the way' and cannot get its head around it as they say and a kind of cramp, pinch a baulk arises and tension as something in the depths of my psyche knows it is sensible to listen to 'the 'way' in the stillness and feel the way as it were in which the body speaks to one. My ego hangs on precariously and says, what if I go mad if I follow these silent instinctual prods, what if I cause myself harm and serious outcomes, even kill myself? However I am silently getting the message to let go and let Self, to trust ' The Silent Way of Things' and it is like the seas gradually wearing away the rocks and coastline and the fears melting away as the process of the silent Way exerts a pressure of gentle persistence until the ego energy is sapped not by force but by the ego itself being better off with 'the way' and realising that it does not die and wither into nothing but emerges and enjoys a role that is sufficient to itself and has a role therein which accommodates an aspect of itself to adjust to the way and live in harmony with it.

As to that dedicated role in harmonious living that too it revealed silently when the emergence takes place, there is no extinction merely an adaptation which nature which is the way and the silent information network of the Cosmos has a place for all of Its manifestations.

SHACK  aka   GEOFF


Friday, 1 November 2024

SHACK 4081 IMMINENT

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 So many people have hinted or actually expressed a feeling of something just out of reach, not tangible, a sort of silent almost apprehension and yet not so much a fear of imminent extinction or a serious calamity, disease or even their own demise. It is like a silent pressure that is building up to a climax, like a psychological orgasm or just proceeding it, wanting to let go and yet tittering on the edge of an unknown. 

Many might feel that this a sign of a nuclear war, a world wide climatic upheaval, devastation of monstrous proportions and yet I feel another type of climax. I feel all the beliefs and life styles, the build of world and milieu over thousands of years have led to a stagnation and the patterns are no longer fit for purpose and mere upgrades, reconfigurations, makeovers and so on will not suffice and that this stagnation and forever round about is slowly decaying and this process of decaying is building up a sort energy of stench and pressure and leading to an eruption. An old saying 'I can feel it my water' an ominous gut feeling and no matter what one may do to seek out an answer it is not satisfying or has a feeling of added pressure.    

I feel it is heading to a mental, psychic spiritual event, a Cosmic Orgasm where there is a world wide spiritual (not religious) 'switch on' in ones consciousness, as if a light broke through the clouds of reasoning and brainwashed condensed density and one is out from the crippling local mind views and finds one in non local free space, a rocket broken free of its planetary gravity. The gravity of the ego.

In my view just saying I want break free are mere words, even psychologically breaking free by mantra, meditation and positive affirmations, prayer and shamanic or religious ways and piety or being disciplined and performing endless rituals which maybe a safety net to stay one from going mad, depressed, suicidal or just endless distractions to deaden the pain of this pressure, this pressure which may feel like 'I need to get out of my head'. This requires looking, watching, staying alert and noticing the pains, the aches, the dramas and fear as the pressure builds up to the point of mental, psychological ejaculation and the risk one may perceive of going mad. 

 Of course the ego will rebel, it has over lifetimes and be it this one, built up an image based on ones inculcations and will defend it at all costs even to the demise of the host, yes our corporeal bodies, which have had to bear the onslaughts of this demanding tyrant. The problem being this image of which we carry buried in the depths of  the unconscious has repeated itself so many times that most of us not conscious of our chosen image of which we strive to preserve at all costs and the loss of this beckons to some as empty, barren dark and unsafe and yet once tasted and broken through at odd times sometimes fortuitously and spontaneous only to be dragged down by the anxious ego and places a watchdog, a sentinel who is constantly guarding the perimeters of the ring fenced ego and reacts to the challenge of an intruder by whatever means the ego or local mind has in its arsenal of defence and attack.  

This ringfenced set of agendas is world wide and they challenge differing images on the world stage, be it religious, political, personal relationships and the core is the individual and at goes on merrily or anxiously on their path so trodden that the tracks are burned into the memories of that individual and has the national and international customs, life styles and so on. The culture so chosen lives on in perpetuity.  

Then there comes a time even in nature when the sell by date is reached as in the five mass extinctions and I feel we are in the sixth extinction and this pressure as above is now reaching the planet, the Solar System and us, the populous and just as animals feel the weather changes, earthquakes and tsunamis so many humans are feeling this as well, and there may come a moment, a blink and AH HA then maybe one may shot out of the ringfence, the sheep pen and a light brief and intense and one is shot into a space and seemingly another dimension and though remaining in one's body or not sees the world in a completely different way and without fear  or the sense of loss.


SHACK aka GEOFF.  

SHACK 4080 FREE WILL


 A great hush, like a stillness, heavy and oppressive, the sense of a silent crying and a plea. Those that have gone over, the transmigration of souls, some witnesses to horror and abuse, terror and torture and those remaining grieving for lost ones and those gone over and departed, suddenly finding themselves into a darkness or light depending on their karma and life's destiny bestowed upon them.
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Some may have been sacrifices and others hapless helpless victims and left to face a barren hopeless dark depressing world and left wondering how human lust for power, religious ideology, political madness and seemingly devilish designs----will it ever end?

Racial bias, crimes caused by poverty and homelessness they are tested in their loyalty as to their belief in a benign God, a Creator of love and a gift of free will, for God is not a dictator and the rules and laws of nature are for the good of life on Earth and elsewhere, while babies and the creatures of nature with the Cosmos go about their lives in natural living and sequences.
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Those with relative well being still can feel unease at the world condition, the wars, the taxation, the greed, the pollution and can either bury their heads in the sand, feel hopeless and concerned and yet left with a feeling of inadequacy and shame with guilt and many wondering why their prayers are not heard and perhaps they were so full of fear and anxiety that they never acknowledged the answer of  their plea and perhaps wondering what free will and their plight befell them and saying 'Lord why me, what have I done, especially the young and those who are older wondering is this the 'sins of our forefathers falling on future generations'? or is this an angry God punishing us for breaking Its laws?

A lot of it comes own to inherited customs and rituals, suppositions an in a word to my favourite word on this inculcation 'Inculcation is 'the instilling of knowledge or values in someone, usually by repetition. To inculcate is to instil or impress an idea on someone, so inculcation is the process of instilling or impressing ideas. A lot of teaching is a form of inculcation: teachers repeat information to students, hoping it will sink in.' and sink into the depths of the unconscious and countless layers over many generations over hundred of years and updated to the epoch one is incarnated too and this forms brain washed beliefs that end as someone else's inculcated view and the reality of this belief is worth dying for and so war through antagonism is gendered.  

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Broken lives as in the images above may appear to not be similar and yet those that experience these traumas feel hurt, abused, lost and nowhere to turn too, these leave scars and traumas which may never heal and or take care and love to restore to health or rebuild blown apart buildings all with blown apart minds. Repairing buildings are symbols for those that lived there and of course their homes and communities all these horrors are imprinted in the memories of those that befell them and the nightmares and trust does take precious time to just come to terms with the outcomes. 

For the wealthy and perpetrators of these obscenities and one does not have to be wealthy or even a person of power, just a dominant aggressor in ordinary day affairs can leave scars and post traumatic trauma which can lead to chronic depression, revenge, suicide and a campaign to inflict punishment on those who perpetuated the carnage or abuse. So the cycle of hate and revenge is set up and ones principles may go by the wayside and a new inculcation set up by the trauma and many sects, cults and institutions have been set up through hurt and abuse and indeed street gangs then run rife and mercy and trust run to those obedient to the gang and so on.  

Courtesy Natalia Peraita

I can only speak for the way I feel; I was very heavily inculcated and when I saw the animosity it caused me and the rigid structure I took for reality and unshakeable beliefs an through realising that quarrels with friends, parent break ups I was wondering why and terrible childhood illnesses with an NDE and through meditation,(not ruminating, just breath work and watching without bias, attention without intention ) I began to intuitively feel that the essence of my beliefs and thoughts especially watching them float through the screen of mind, that they evoked emotions and they seemed so frail and transparent like and I questioned whose thoughts were they ? I realise that they were taught to me and especially the feelings that accompanied them. Ah! a light began to dawn and even now after many years old fears, anxieties seem to haunt me as if they are part of me and in a way they are, if I try to rid myself of them they come back like a cork pushed down in water and then on release of the finger pop up, so I just let them be and the energy of suppression and the 'thoughts' feeding on my fear or annoyance of their persistence is gone, I realise I starve them by not giving them acknowledgement but the collective box set of them the ego relentlessly pursues its own inculcations so cemented in the psyche.

So I leave it there.

     Be Well

SHACK aka GEOFF.

ADDENDUM
When I was in Canada I heard a story that many years back a French General said to a native chief ' we want your land' The chief replied ' the land is not yours or mine, it belongs to the Great Spirit the Creator' ' The General said never the less we want your land' The Chief said we can give you all that is produced on the land but the land does not belong to anybody but the Creator and so we cannot give you the land, we are but caretakers of the land' The General gave them a week to vacate the land and a massacre ensued' 

Tuesday, 22 October 2024

SHACK 4079 THE OPEN DOOR

 

Courtesy Open Door
I love quotes and verses and cheekily and audaciously put the a meaning to that, that flashes across my mind these can be from all sources; from pop songs, films, bibles and so on. This one from Revelations 3.2 

Revelation 3:20

“Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.”


 At times I have a feeling as if I were to be drawn into a great pool of quietness and this I equate to 'hearing the voice' and the drawing down and 'opening the door' and as I merge with this quietness I feel this 'supping' with 'HIM'.  HIM  being Spirit and 'ME' being the witness as the awareness in this.









Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. John:14.7 This peace seems to me as as the same as the above. Here 'I' is the Spirit. To me Spirit is consciousness, awareness, Life as the expression 'we are the conscious expression of the Universe being aware of Itself ' We are self aware of ourselves. The Universe is Self Aware of Itself.



                                              SHACK  aka GEOFF





Tuesday, 15 October 2024

SHACK 4078 FIGMENTS

Courtesy Idioms and Phrases

 Just living in a simple and ordinary way and the hazards that are around us in the world at large such as storms, hurricanes, earthquakes, cars and driving, diseases, viruses, old age and genetic mishaps at birth and we survive, this frail human body, this miraculous bag of water and delicate inners, yet somehow this body is a gift and a mind that is sharp and witty. 

Aiding this body is the intensions of positive and healing thoughts and of course the Creators Spirit which is the life of the body. The electricity that makes the lamp glow as it were, no electricity no glow. The Spirit like electricity is invisible and yet can be felt on many levels, shock, tingling in Qi Gong, kundalini and jubilant well being.  

How frail and superficial the human ego is and yet so powerful as to manipulate nations to war destroy or sustain relationships, many of the human aspirations are noble and compassionate and vice versa, yet thoughts and philosophies come and go and are but figments and held onto as safe, secure proven realities and truths and are but truths relative to ones culture, upbringing, to one inculcation and once this is seen and truly digested one can reach an understanding all of these figments were taken as such, as real and profound and then crumble into dust and like grains of sand, once a castle and now a pack of cards that fell apart when attempting build castle out of them. 

The let down, the disillusionment, the withdrawal symptoms which can lead one to despair, bitterness, regret, the loss of years following this and that and the Don Quixote of La Mancha and the Guru's and leaders who later turned out to be the windmills of the Noble Don. The lamp taken as the essence, the electricity not seen and then one can wake up to the forms gone and leaving behind not boredom or helplessness and senility but a shining spirit, a spark of invisible but tangible not to the body alone but to the Spirit, that awareness of Itself and figments shorn of their apparent solidity and reality. 

SHACK  aka  GEOFF

Friday, 11 October 2024

SHACK 4077 REALLY--REALITY?

Courtesy  Difference between reality and Augmented Reality 

 It is said that AR(augmented reality uses real world(depends on one's understanding of real) interactive experience and enhances the real world experience and VR(virtual experience)uses completely virtual interactive experiences, both are computer generated. Virtual is computer generated to appear almost physical but the software makes it seem real.

I was out shopping and went into a well known supermarket chain in which all the assistants were share holders and many of them very young and did part time hours whilst at University or College they all referred to themselves as 'partners', I got to know them three of them just as a friendly regular customer, I went outside with a coffee which one could obtain as a regular for free and sat on a seat outside, it was sunny and warm.

The three came out for their break, the supermarket was very good at looking after their partners, they had drinks of some sort and they asked if the could sit next to me as the other seats were taken. I said of course. During the conversation I learnt that the three had taken 'extended leave from their studies' I asked them why? They had a problem with what is reality, the empty atom, creation and so forth. They asked my view and I went into 'my inculcation stuff, nowhere to hang your hat and so on'. They heartily agreed and one of them said it messed up her head and this made sense, whilst the other two had question and tried to discuss this with their counsellors and Professor and had taken leave to sort their head so to speak. their mentors in a way had the same query.

I do not claim to have the answer I merely share what I feel and I emphasise feel/think rather than repeat the well known theories and postulations, I heard from them after a while, they said I gave them another view and they said it was helpful, other than that I have not seen or heard from them again.


SHACK  aka  GEOFF   

SHACK 4076 DID IT REALLY HAPPEN?

Courtesy Roll Stroll

The night was clear and a chill in the air, two 'old timers' met in the clearing in a forested area, they were strong and wilderness savvy, they lived in log cabins some two miles from each over and met often instinctively, tonight they were out checking on birds eggs, they did not disturb them and a possibility of a small game hunting, they did not hunt for fun, they hunted for food.

As they were inspecting a birds nest to see that poachers had not taken these eggs, they became aware of a glow in the sky and the clearing became brighter, then they saw a creature which one of them described as a strange critter and both of them felt it 'spoke inside their heads', help me.

They felt sympathetic and they saw a helicopter in the distance and military big vehicle 'they called a 'Hummer' and they had been hounded by these vehicles over the years so they pushed the critter into a bush and covered with foul smelling dung and kept on walking away.  

A military person came and barked and shouted at them 'have you seen a deer, bear or anything pass here? 'No sir' 'Are you sure because if your lying or covering you will go to prison for life' ' No sir we are sure' The dogs came and the old timers dogs barked and there was commotion between the dogs, the military dog handlers dogs and the old timers dogs. They searched for about an hour and then they all went away.

The old timers stayed out for three or four hours and then went back to the stinking bush, they let the critter out and apologised to it for the smell and indignity. The critter looked as though he grinned and said in their heads. 'Ok thank you' then about a half after after they cleaned up the critter, a glow came in the sky and the critter moved into the middle of the clearing and this circle thing came near and the critter and was lifted into the circle which went away at massive speed.

In the morning after the old timers were walking back, just as they parted one said my asthma gone and the other said, that's funny my bad hip don't hurt no more. They reached their homes and never felt better for as long as their old age came in. They often wondered if this was because of the critter, bye the way the critter looked like the image at the header with spindly legs and arms.

They often talked about the critter and all, but to nobody else as they thought the military would get to hear and they also wondered was this real or had they dreamt this up. I guess I will never know, what do you think?

SHACK  aka Geoff