Dog Poet Transmitting.......
May your noses always be cold and wet.
Right off the bat. As most of you know, my dog Poncho has been suffering from seizures for some time. I got an email from the people from Natural Awakenings, which is one of the free advertisements on my blogs; speaking of doing the right thing on occasion and... they told me that the pure coconut oil might help. Since I have been giving it to him, there have been no seizures. Now, he never gets these seizures outside and rarely in the daytime but, a couple of weeks ago, we were coming back from a local store, when he started acting funny in the parking lot, looking disoriented and snapping at the air. He frothed a bit and then, in a few moments, shook it off and friskily walked home with me. It happened again, a few days later at the house, same thing, one of the lightest seizures I have ever seen, both of them. They were different in category and type than ever seen before. I cannot help but draw certain conclusions. I highly recommend this to anyone who has similar problems. I am stoked beyond all measure of description, should it prove that this is so.
These last days have been among the most exciting I have ever known. A number of people from different locales, some I had never met before, descended upon Casa Visible and the home of a nearby friend for dinner and greets. There was the new folk, Scott and Michaela, then Stuart and Michael, along with the various others already about and song and dance filled the air. Scott is one of the most amazing musicians and singers I have encountered and you have already seen a portion of our impromptu collaborations. I'm hoping we meet again. India seems to be on the menu for that and I go to the UK and Romania shortly. This includes Glastonbury, with a conversation about the festival there so, it's all woo woo at this point. I don't know what to make of it. My recent sessions with the divine have been off the charts, into territories I have never seen before. It defies all expectation and belief. I am stunned but in the best possible of all ways. It doesn't get much better than this but I am told it does. Stunned, very stunned.
Today is October the 5th. I was told it was all going to get much easier and lighter after today. We shall see. I haven't been steered wrong yet, except according to my own perceptions being flawed and faulty as they sometimes are, given that I live in Fawlty Towers. I have been waiting and waiting and striving toward some unknown end. As ever, some kind of end, some new beginning, some form of change awaits.
These are strange and eerie and marvelous times. Given what you see in the news and in the world around us, there is an ominous and deadening appearance, joined with apathy and indifference, as well as callous and self serving behavior. This is juxtaposed by heroics, seen and unseen, by the usual minority players. It's always a minority of players but it won't always be that way, if that makes any sense. The change is coming and it won't be long.
I'll tell you and I probably already have, I've never seen anything like recent days and if I have, it was a long time ago, time out of memory. I've seen things recently that promise a world I've never seen before nor imagined, with amazing clarity. The serendipity and convergence of events, in these visions. The way they circle around and then return and define themselves, from apparent horrors into blessings, well, it's a bunch to take in, in such a short space of time. The things I have seen and I can't say a word about them but I have tried, in my way, like some kind of bird on a high tension wire (grin).
All these trips to everywhere that now beckon and indicate a permanent change in address and application, are of supernatural origin to say the least, so I have no choice but to go with the flow and no inclination to do otherwise either. I observe that it is the nature of the human mind to mistrust things that operate and appear beyond the usual scope of ordinary events. I am clearly seeing that it is the general tendency of the human mind, to disbelieve what seems to be too good to be true. Even in the face of indisputable evidence the mind rejects what is in front of it. I'm seeing these things up close and personal. Of course, all of this is for a very good reason. I wouldn't be going through this, except for a very good reason and it is all in order to erase all doubt from my mind and heart, for all time. Everything in life, is being caused to occur in our lives for this reason. There are levels to all of this and you don't get to the more amazing levels of life, without getting through the mundane first, or without having grown tired of the mundane, to the point that you are permitted to move beyond it.
It is funny how so much that has appeared to me in a certain way, no longer appears in that way anymore. Things that were hardwired, as being true, are no longer true. Things that seemed to certainly be a certain way and what most people believe to be true, have been shown to me as not being true at all. I can't put most of this into words and that is something I am fairly competent at but these things and especially recent things, go beyond what words will do, no matter whose words they are.
It is one of the most difficult things to move beyond our entrenched doubt and the false faith we have in false things. As hard as we try, we find it near impossible to move beyond these things. We cannot move beyond these things on our own, we have to have assistance from one who has moved beyond these things, because we cannot find our way on our own. We simply go round in circles, the same way we would in the woods, without some kind of guide, guidance or knowledge and we always get these things from somewhere else. The knowledge we have within, is not revealed to us, unless someone reveals it to us, or allows it to be revealed to us. That's just how it goes and most people doubt that this is so but I am unconcerned with that; with what most people believe, or what most people think because what most people believe and think is only going to drag you down, into the hole that they are in, just like the teachings of the false prophets and teachers who operate all around us. They proliferate these days. They're always around but in these days they proliferate. These are those days.
Those days and these days come about every now and again and this is the time they come around in. They come around in the days of Mr. Apocalypse. These are the days of Mr. Apocalypse. You can tell people about it. They will nod their heads, as if they believe you but they don't, not really. The fundies believe that the days of Mr. Apocalypse will come. Some of them believe these are the days of Mr. Apocalypse. Not a century goes by, when they don't think that that is the time of Mr. Apocalypse but they have not been right so far. Maybe I'm wrong too but the ones who tell me what they tell me haven't been wrong so far so, we'll see.
It's very, very odd how things look to me at these times and how they have looked for a long, long time. I know they don't look this way to other people and I've stopped wondering why that is. I know we all see variations on a theme but even the theme is not the same. The theme changes as we change. There is no constant theme, except beneath all of the themes. In that place, out of which all the themes are woven, that place all the patterns come out of. That is the place we want to get to and we can't get there until we get past the themes. Each person is operating from a theme. Each theme is temporary, so each person operating out of any of the themes, is mortal, within the parameters of the theme. It is only when you get to the place beneath, or above (if you prefer), all of the themes, that you become immortal because you are then resonant with that place, where all themes proceed from. You go even beyond the archetypes. That is your destiny and it may take many lifetimes for this to happen, or it may happen very quickly, if you are energetic and motivated. That is a personal decision.
How real is real? How unreal is unreal? How far is far and how far is too far? These are questions we need answers to and those answers are within us. Sometimes they are revealed. Sometimes they are revealed to us and sometimes, by some spontaneous and unknown means, we discover them. Sometimes we can read between the lines of the great books, where revelation exists and revelation will occur from. Until then, scripture has only so much meaning, according to the pattern you are operating out of. It doesn't actually speak outside of the pattern, even when you think it does and that is where all the misconceptions and prejudices, all the inquisitions and intolerances, along with all the brutalities and other things emerge out of. It's why we have them, along with all the other unpleasant conditions and circumstances that temporary life is heir to.
Ah well, we've run out of the appointed space and we will see you again, in another theme on another day. Much love to you and many greetings. Many, many greetings.
Lyrics (pops up)
The spontaneous radio show will go up in the next day or so. Scott and I just winged it. We'll see if you like it.