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| New Scientist |
WE ARE WHAT THE UNIVERSE IS
SHACK
Sunday, 3 March 2024
Friday, 1 March 2024
SHACK 4010 Do’ (道)
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| THE WAY--- Do’ (道) |
Walk through a wood, branches that have fallen, tree trunks seemingly dead on the moist fertile ground, it is teeming with LIFE, the bacteria and other entities transforming this seemingly dead form into a new life, death begets life and one realises that birth and death are not opposites they are constituents of Life, Life does not have an opposite.
This is the Yin -Yang of life. To fight and resist the Tao (The Way) causes disharmony and not only obstructs the flow of the river of life but of ones well being.
The famous Zen Monk story; Monks who had a meaningful insight went to the mountain and built a small hut or went to a cave. They took some books, food for a stay of several months often in winter, their little wood fire, simple food and quiet. The snow fell, the birds migrated, the leaves and trees bare. The spring came, the birds returned, the flowers began to appear and the trees began budding and the monk spread arms wide and declared, 'all this I didn't do a thing to make it happen'.
The Monk and me are not aware of the silent processes of the Universe, the Universal Do’ (道) yet for me I resist and try to fathom how is this done and look at charts and NASA stuff and write clever smart arse theories, astrological forecasts often differing with one another, its Ascension, the natural cycles and maybe it so, who am I to fathom out the mysterious way of The Do’ (道). Who am I to tell the mighty river how to flow and when in it fight against the tide?
I am tired of fighting what Life is really offering and me supposing that I know better. My dear friends who are witnessing the letting go in me offer me advice, they mean well. Your central heating has dried you out, your getting old, numerous herbalists and their theories, take this supplement, do this diet, your depressed and I vainly plead just let me work it out and just lend a listening ear. I am only suggesting they say and I say thanks for caring, BUT can you let me go through the process of giving up to Life to fully surrendering, you should go to see your GP, have you seen this or that and the endless Internet claims and now the Shamans and the New Age wonder therapists. Do all my dearest friends and family share their worries and see me fading away as their problem, their advice to me is their fear of giving up their props?
I might feel fatigued, in pain, moaning and groaning, YET I have a sense I am losing bits of mind crap and feeling an early seed that is ancient and yet so pristinely new beginning to dawn and that is the Do’ (道 calling to me to trust the invisible WAY, the Way of No Way's to let nature and the Universe do the work as it were and me to be the spectator and relish in the Gift of Life.
SHACK aka GEOFF
CHROME BROWSER DOES NOT SUPPORT SHACK aka GEOFF
Monday, 15 January 2024
SHACK 4009 FAREWELL
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| Courtesy The Art of Farewell |
Hello and welcome. I bid you all fare the well. I leave with a few quotes and thoughts
TODAY
There was a time when man took no more then 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 time to find our way back to Earth and the Great Spirit
Will we heed we heed these words or ignore them?
(Many may object to 'he' 'man' such is woke, cancel culture censorship and media dishonesty ----that time is now)
THE WAY BACK
Great Spirit whose voice I hear in the wind, Whose breath gives life to the world hear me.
I come to you as one of your many Children,
I am small and weak, I need your strength and wisdom. May I walk in beauty. Make me strong not to be superior to my brother, but not to fight my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy -----Myself
FOR THE HUMAN RACE
Oh Great Spirit who made all races. Look kindly upon the whole human family and take away the arrogance and hatred which separates us from our brothers.
TO YOU
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.
BE WELL
KEEP WELL
GEOFF ----SHACK
(THESE QUOTES ARE FROM THE FIRST NATIONS)
I MAYBE BACK
My choices
1,2,3,4,5,6---21,144 and of course the rest ?
SHACK 4007 SO TIRED
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| Mentally Exhausted |
He trudged up the path to the cottage, his back pack and roll carrier seemed so heavy and his weary body dragged him to the last yard of the entrance. He opened the door and just collapsed on the chair, he was too tired to go to the bedroom, his army boots were tight, his feet burning and clammy, he struggled to get the laces undone, finally with an effort he kicked them off half undone, he was hungry and thirsty he was tired he could not sleep, then he drifted off into a deep slumber.
When he awoke it was early dawn and he felt aches and pains, stiff in the joints, headaches and dehydrated, he boiled some water and slowly sipped it and sat on a rustic old weather beaten chair and as he sat looking at the hills and valleys on these ancient moors, he felt the silence of the wild and he cried and cried.
Gradually he came too as it were and it was for the first time in fifteen long years he relaxed a bit and felt a modicum of peace. He still had on his military gear and slowly and surely took them off and he lay naked on the grass and cried and cried again. Slowly he got up and went to the kitchen and made some food and ate it slowly.
He kept thanking this invisible God, he was not religious but was conscious throughout his military career of a 'sometimes' saving force he could not understand. This he thanked over and over again many times and especially in this quiet serene quiet natural surrounding's.
A few months before he ended with the military he like so many of the troops began to get weary of the noise, the grime, the killing, the screams of the injured, the people running hither and thither, anywhere to avoid the horror of bombs, bullets. massive tanks, drone and endless helicopter gun ships, fast planes buzzing, the beatings, the torture, devastated at leaving or seeing their love ones raped, tortured, brutally butchered even children and those children hiding in bombed out building's who had seen their family shot or massacred. He had done his best to help and he felt futile which was depressing and yet he had to be alert and fight.
He was tired of the uselessness of war, the politics, the religions, those getting fat and rich in the arms supply business, safe in their luxurious homes. He was angry at this futile battle and those elsewhere, he was emotionally, physically and mentally exhausted as were those around him, they barked orders at him and he at his troop, he begged for a few days rest for him and the boys, they did not listen they pushed them on and somehow they got some sort of angry defiance which was channelled against the enemy they were told 'the quicker you kill the bastards, the quicker you get home'.
He needed this quiet and to be alone with himself, it was the quiet that helped him relax and it took time for the body and mind to gradually let go, he found the sheep, goats, horses, pigs and the cows with the birds in the woods, the rabbits, squirrels, the beautiful trees, the butterflies even the gravel in some parts and the paths which he avoided if there were people to be the best company
He had a very good pension as an officer and he led his troop and was first in and said ' I would not expect you to do what I wouldn't do' and he was well respected.
He couldn't hunt and shoot for food, he did fish occasionally and swam in the river, he gradually began to work out with Tai chi and some other type Kungfu which he had learnt in some monasteries and roaming monks and shamans, he did not drink alcohol or smoke and when others went to town occasionally or the few rest days he practiced meditation and some of his troop did this with him, he realised that everyone has their way of coping and he was a soldier not a therapist, so those who drank alcohol, went to brothel or just played cards, daydreamed or masturbated that he just observed and let it go by, although he was listening ear if needed.
He was offered a good job on demob, he knew where he wanted to be. He bought food from the farmers who were simple and kind, he thought they were the wisest and not simple as some of the villagers felt, he avoided the village, he used to ride a horse that one of the farmers hired out and he had a sort of dog that came around. He didn't feel lonely or alone and sitting there on the patio looking at the stars were enough, he didn't feel the need for female company although he was 'all man so to speak'. somehow he lost interest in sexual 'stuff' and did have the odd masturbation. He found that quiet his Qi Gong, Tai chi and meditation sort of 'drained off' the sexual energy and at times as more so as he dwelt so simple with food, no TV and just a simply mobile phone with a large aerial for emergency as it were he felt androgynous and he had some books on kundalini and so on.
What happened to this man? No one actually knows.
In a way I relate somewhat to this narrative. I grew weary and exhausted with the horror of forensics, being around police and the 'macho' supressed emotions, the tight lip, the zipped up emotions, the workshop presentations and more anguish and as a therapist more and more hurt and shame. So in the end I looked for quiet, in those working days I was an observer and not a participator. I saw the brothels, the homeless, the cut up bodies, the mentally ill, the broken relationships, the 'dirty politicians and senior police officers who were on the take'.
I yearned not only for a quiet home in the country but for mental peace, the noisy thoughts not out there but in my head so to speak, the noisy thoughts are just as intrusive as loud noise and peace can arrive during noise outside as it were as in meditation.
So I am realising that is how the program, the brain washing which says; you get old and ill, yours joints ache, you get this that and the other, then the incessant food gurus, the medical and their stuff, well meaning GP's who put their will on you and of course my writings and research, giving up workshops after 670 of them patients over 3,000 and teaching Judo, Tai Chi and Qi Gong with healing and meditation classes and in 2000 it all ended with a cancer scare and then searching for a quiet place not only in mind but in home.
The best I could do with little money was to be where I am now, it is quiet, warm, small and lovely long shared garden with trees, bushes, squirrels, birds, foxes and other beings of nature.
What will become of me I don't know actually.
SHACK
SHACK 4006 MILLENNIUM --- MEGAANUM---AEON---GIGAANUM
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| Vt Hist Talk |
Many years back I was called to a case about stolen goods and assaults in a famous London theatre. The case solved and the evidence presented to the CPS and the perpetrators found guilty, I was invited back to take a sample of some interest to a museum and it was as follows; on several wooden posts at the back of the stage were a large area where the painters and stage hands and sets were created and assembled and disassembled, over the years the painters wiped their brushes on certain posts and layers were built up and eventually formed a 'nodule or a sort layered protuberance a sort of elongated knob' and with careful removal it formed a beautiful different coloured strata like the geological strata in rock formations. The museum kept one or two and the teaching laboratory for police not Forensic candidates about preservation of the scene, packaging, blood groups, elementary DNA and similar related matters were given two.
This morning of the 10th October 2023 this came back to mind as I pondered the latest war and atrocities between Israel and Palestine. The feelings and thoughts and pictures came to me in this fashion; The planet Earth pristine and not yet cooled but in the gases and rays were the signals and information (this is at present not accepted by main stream academia or maybe elsewhere) these frequencies are the carriers of information which direct and construct stages of evolution, then as the solidification came Auric shields formed and they coalesced the core and then the first prime constituents to form the vegetation and creatures of the Planet Earth.
The Earth Itself is imbued with Cosmic Divine Intelligence as is every atom and particle and this is consciousness. Consciousness is the Creators force and through evolution The Time that we know as humans is not the time from the timeless Source of Creation and what we know of evolution is the gigaanum and to the Divine already just inspired thoughts of expansion and the never ending expanding creation 'gradually unfolding to us humans 'as eras, epoch's, and classified geological and strata data and so on. (see the five extinctions )
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| From former blog on www.geofffreed.com This is a rough guide but sufficient to illustrate article. |
Let us fast forward to early language communication; many of the tribes had their own words, gestures, rituals and ideas about 'spirit' and even then there were skirmishes and wars to prove their way was and is right and the only true one. The we reach the modern cults, religions, philosophies, politics, lifestyles and they are stored in the Collective Unconscious held in stored magnetic fields and the Akashic records and are similar to the quantum realm of every possibility and probability and over the Aeons, the megaanum and especially the millennium have formed layers like rock strata and the paint scenario.
These are inculcations (repetitive words and ideas incessant and sacrosanct inviolable rites, rights and law as to become beliefs and reality) punishment and punitive threats were founded by the founders as to keep these closely bound and utterly brain washed followers, free or coerced). Slogans, uniforms and the 'Book of Laws' often said to been given by the Person Of and chosen by the Mysterious Creator of the Universe.
Can you imagine how these auric shields contain the memories and actions over the ages and the free will and the consciousness of humans used these brain washed programmes and so concretised and closely bound like the greatest adhesive glue that humans became thoughtless but to their chosen inculcation, they thought they had free will and yet had not realised they were free as long as they kept to the official narrative of their birth and incarnation, such an advanced situation is with humans now with an attempt to make the whole populace of one narrative and a so called New World Order, a world brain washed to the agenda of the Deep State and Globalists issues.
Many are now awakening to the fact that this is the situation and some intuit so deeply they get a dramatic awakening that shakes their very foundations and realise there are these divisions and life styles based merely of inculcated brain washed hand me downs and cloned minds. This raises the question 'I have no Identity because I have seen that we are all someone else's ideas passed down over the Aeons of time and appear to be ultimate truths and our seniors, parents and so on had not realised, it was not their fault in a way because they were duped, although perhaps lovingly or by threat and had not the opportunity in a world that thought this was the way to go, even if it meant war and suffering.
Can you use your imagination; so impregnated, so programmed, so tightly monitored and bound, what a colossal, huge, momentous challenge or shock or some misadventure or a natural awakening after being through so many incarnations that finally now and in the past one hundred years or so wise persons saw through the brain washing and wrote about it and now with the internet there was free speech until the Covid Pandemic 2000,2021 yes 2000 it was hatched then see www.geofffreed.com and many others, and there is censoring, deplatforming, fake news, woke, cancel culture, technocracy, cyborgism, eugenics, transhumanism and the Deep State trying to alter not only human minds but genetics and appearance.
When the awakening happens it is a shock and some run from it as to have no identity as such seems desperate and dark see back articles for details and one can find oneself alone BUT not lonely for once one has thoroughly tasted the seemingly barren state of no identity one finds oneself in an energetic consciousness of ease and joy, of course at first the old agendas pop up and this tends to cause doubt because the free state is the way less way. However once imbedded in this way less way, this is really not a good wording for there is no way or a suitable description of this experience.
An explosion in the Collective Unconscious to break the conditioning of separation would take the most monumental shattering in the human psyche. Those who have touched the freedom and those who are in the freedom know what it is like. Some who are fortunate to have a spontaneous deep and thorough awakening and those who have tasted it and are pursuing it and yet one cannot be pursuing it in a way find it hard and yet they know this is salvation, the Deep State are aware of the awakening mind and the leap in consciousness and this is the challenge between Deep State Despotism and their cloning mind programme which they will be the ultimate authority and Masters of The New World Order with a tight fist and fury versus the no identity free beings grounded in Universal Consciousness each of these individuals are not individual but are guided by the seamless Consciousness of the Universe.
We are the conscious expression of the Universe being conscious of Itself. All I want I get from Self. I am Self aware because I am aware of my awareness being aware and this is consciousness presence.
SHACK
Monday, 1 January 2024
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