SHACK 681 PURPOSE

Biblical Foundations for Freedom

I don't know what I am here for or what to do, my doing is at a loss  and of the worldly choices;travel, gain wealth, a hobby, those have no interest for me, so what to do?

Just to be and it will end restless thought and from being comes the still silent voice of Itself which will set the doing as it should be, or be still quiet and content with being which is myself---self realised.

SHACK

SHACK 384 THE CORK

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BECAUSE MANY CAN'T STAND EMPTINESS

THEY HAVE TO BRING A THEORY OR EXPLANATION

SOMETHING, ANYTHING TO LOAD AND FUEL THE EGO

AND FILL THE HOLE WHERE INSPIRATION POPS

 THROUGH

BLOCKED BY THE INTELLECT

SHACK

SHACK 383 REMINDS ME

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Worn jeans and holes in sleeveless jeans waistcoats with tears and rents in them reminds me of a life in the country, growing veg, constructing an off grid eco chalet, quietness, trees, rivers, mountains fresh sweet air, working the land, no gyms, no cars, no TV radios or computers, no mortgage, rents or pensions.

The jeans and worn and faded clothes are symbols of the natural mind and the life that accompanies it.

It is rest easy, be easy and falling asleep after a hard day in the field, the natural mind and the life that accompanies it.

This maybe why the well off city folk yearn for when they buy this type of manufactured clothing, it maybe a symbol of a life more simply lived and hankered for.

Perhaps many would like a simpler life in this hurly burley world and can only escape it in holidays often they are big hotels, casinos and night clubs, beaches and sunbathing. Perhaps we could devote time in the city to quiet places and rest, even at home.

This frantic 21^st Century and its technical achievements -----or are they achievements?

SHACK

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SHACK 382 WILL IT?

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IT'S NEVER GOING TO STOP

LIFE GOES ON FOREVER

THERE IS NO OFF SWITCH IN LIFE

WHAT IS TAKEN FOR OFF

IS CHANGE

SHACK

SHACK 381 KNOW NOT

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I KNOW NOT WHERE IT COMES FROM

IT FLOWS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION

WHAT IT IS, IS WRITTEN 

IT FEELS UPLIFTING AND INSPIRATIONAL 

ITS SOURCE A MYSTERY

AND ITS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME

SHACK

AND IF IT WAS TO DO WITH ME


IT WOULDN'T FEEL INSPIRATIONAL 

IT WOULD BE MANUFACTURED 

AND FROM THE PAST

CLEVER AND INTELLECTUAL

SHACK

SHACK 380 YOU CAN

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Looking back on SHACK silent witness and when the carpet is removed or enough of it lifted up and dissolved then the programmes of the carpet, which have limits as to what can be physically and mentally achieved in the Earthly form, albeit there are mighty feats and works.

Once the ‘light’ begins to meet the light covered by the carpet, the limits begin to lift and the rules of science such as gravity, weak and strong forces, theories and speculation do not apply, the light has its own way and the hologram of illusion brought about by the carpet and its brain washing is bypassed, the new fresh ‘light information’ is presented and the brain decodes these events and they may seem unusual, like miracles, strange powers. These powers an only arrive when the ego steps aside as it were, the carpet is rolled up or is just not there.

When people attribute this to a Guru, the devil, or some deceased who has become a spirit, they are merely side stepping and letting something else do the work that is facilitated by the space vacated by the side step of the ego carpet. They create the entity of power which can do seemingly miraculous phenomena but they are limited to some extent by the space vacated and what residue the ego still has, less ego more miracles, miracles are out of frequency that the ego broadcasts on.

So let God, let flow.

Can one really get out of the way, or only partially? If one could manage a great deal of ‘out of the way-ness’ then the light will provide all our needs, if it is only partial space then only shadow and imitations which maybe reflections of the light and some needs are granted and provided.

In this light our bodies survive more or less without the inner revelations. This is because the floor boards are at work and light seeps through although filtered, sort of semi transparent, like murky glass.

This being so our lives run on percentages according to how much light which is alive awareness consciousness our carpets will allow through.

SHACK

SHACK 680 FASCINATION

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I do not know what it is but I am memorised, fascinated and bewildered when I gaze and I see pictures and sites of the Milky Way and I go to its apparent centre which houses a gigantic black hole.   

There are various conjectures as to the black hole apart from astronomical and scientific;some say that is the place where our conception of the solar system was born, others say it is a portal for UFO to come through and they are star gates and wormholes to another dimension and that at their tip like a funnel going from the event horizon to a singularity a kind of tip or point at the bottom of the funnel and these points are joined as it were in a network throughout the Universe and advanced civilisations could go from point to point like in a one dimensional flat field of dots that when accessed and put down on would swirl the craft or being into a four dimensional or three dimensional reality. During its journey through the hole it materialises into its form and becomes semi solid and apparent and the particles are coalesced into intelligent forms as directed by consciousness. There are other such ideas and constructs. 

For me there is a smile and awe, a real heart tug, I feel connected, I feel it is home for me in a way that is not so much soul or meditative, it feels real,visceral,I feel I could let go of my body and fly into the embracing arms of the Arch of the Milky Way. 

I feel similar feelings looking at the stars and full and new Moon and something deep about space, its more welcoming to me than Earth, yet I love Earth, I have never felt at home on Earth and this is not the wars, a traumatic childhood, its beyond this Earthly mundane existence.

I cannot explain nor do I wish too and yet I want to, why this tug and pull, this familiarity and feel to go there and reside in its majesty, glory, splendour and mystery. It is as if my soul yearns for this somewhere else, not as an escape but as an exile in a strange land and distant deep memories of home are beckoning. Indeed ET wants to go home, home, home. Yet I have this feeling home is not physical but an energetic somehow establishment if one could call it that, its more like a consciousness where many consciousness's are flowing, sharing, glowing and loving without self involved. I feel it is like a star, twinkling with the pulsating of its energy, life giving and nearer to the source of creation. 

There are no adequate words just deep heart stirring and memories that are distant and yet very present at moments of a far memory surfacing and the homesick nausea is very real.

This makes my incarnation here all the more puzzling and there are many reasons why;pre-life agreement, a mission to do here such as work on the ego and reach clarity, help or teach somehow, an old soul returning maybe to clear up karma or unfinished business, God sent me here for some unknown purpose of which I am not aware of, its God's game and so on, or maybe the scientific big bang and there is no reason I'm an accident and some sort of biological entity with no purpose or reason just a gene machine.   

Yet I know in 1942 with my NDE I did not want to come here and I wanted to go into the bright light and that being Joseph urged me here.

Despite my life as I type this at 80 years and 8 months young I still long to go to that light and it seems that light is somehow connected to the Milky Way. I often in my crazy moments of ruminating wonder if that is the light of the black hole in an energetic array drawing back its energetic soul creations to be sucked in and dissolved into an energy being and be recycled into the great mass and potential and to reincarnate as another form in the tapestry of life apparent.

Whatever and however, I yearn to fly on the wings of a smile and love to the embracing arms of the portal and arch of the beautiful Milky Way. 

SHACK