With Moon, Venus, and Jupiter in Libra now, this is as good a time as any to share this deeply inspiring message, an observation and testimony by one who knows what he is talking about. Again -- my many thanks for alerting me to the latest BLOG-Entry at "Moving The Consciousness"...
Beginnings of the New Dreamtime
by SpiritWind
My spiritual brother and his wife; Chrysalis and I walked down the road, from one place to the next, as no vehicles were operational anymore. Past the devastating changes, everything had changed, and we found ourselves back into a tribal type situation. Previous to this, myself and my scientist “brother” had talked with hereditary indian chiefs before the changes had hit, and what needed to be put into place. They told us that they had the same vision, stating that it would happen like ‘lightning’ when the right time had arrived. So as we walked down the road visiting different houses, we found people who had adapted to the changes by discovering their talents, and bringing their gifts to the tribal table to be used.
We as dreamweavers, found out what each persons dream was, and where they saw themselves fitting into the larger picture in tribal life. The guy we had just visited specialized in entheogens; (“god within plants”), and being a kingpin in the community for awakening others to the new dreamtime coming from within us. He had given me something special he had received in South America, and I slotted it into my pocket for later use when alone time was had, and I could let the plant talk to me, allowing it to teach what needed to be known from it at this time, and as to why it had come to me at this time.
Beside my bed at night, was a plant that another scientist had told me was a gift from aliens to the South Americans, Salvia Divinorum (“Divine Sage”) which botanists had sought for 500 years, and became a valued shamanic tool for taking one into next level beginnings, and the New Dreamtime. In dreams at night, this plant became a teacher, and in the day, if taken with respect, allowed the viewer to look into forever beyond death, and into the next realm. Truly a plant to be treated with respect and awe, and certainly a teacher among plants.
Some of the people we had visited had elected to go to the Sacred Healing House begun by indigenous cultures worldwide, with sacred medicines chosen (such as ‘ibogaine’; the active from the Iboga plant) by the Elders for the right person at the right time along with the teaching of “back to the land” ways.
The houses had initiation ceremonies allowing a true ‘second birth’ type experiences that society had substituted for dropping water onto a babies head, or baptism in our past settings. This did not allow an experiential baptism into spiritual realms, and the sacred healing house, was the way to make peace with Mother, allowing reconnection on spiritual levels of ‘Love’ with all things to be had. In the past, many cultures had ventured into this realm through vision quests, and initiating boys into manhood by introducing such spiritual dimensions that gave vision and a path for the new adult to walk along.
This had been lost for a long time to cultures away from indigenous peoples, but their sacred healing houses allowed those seeking to heal their fragmented lives beyond the shift, to learn what had been missed in the living of illusions and fantasies over the connecting with the Oneness of nature, and all the relatives and correlational relationships between all things. Much trade was happening between different healing houses, due to each specializing in certain elements, and spirits around the planet, that each tribe was only too happy to share with another tribe.
The sacred healing houses served a purpose of allowing the learner to develop respect, and not to take some of the earth sacraments before they became ready. The homework had to be done, whether in the sweat lodge in the earth, or via some task given by the aborigines to perform in Australia such as living for six months alone in the bush through the knowledge they had gained, to allowing experiential learning with the spirits in the land. They revealed themselves to those showing patience enough to sit still in the bush, and await the still voices from all different sources to speak their own language, and to learn from each one.
Putting all the voices together allowed the One Story to emerge, and the next level of Lovingness to come forward, so that everything became a “brother” or “sister” and did not matter if it was hot, or cold, nor the polarities of the past superceded three dimensions, to bother those sitting now in the higher dimensions. This was the Zone where the polarities met, which for a better term, was zero point, or Infinity Point. Everyone was soon learning that we all are scalar beings, and that nothing in high technology of the past, was outside of us any more, but was just a mirror of what lies within all of Mankind.
Once everyone was slotted into the roles of where they fit naturally, over where they fit in the past based on the piece of paper from a school; then the higher wheels within wheels allowed the greater Dream to manifest, just like any flock of birds reaching critical mass, moved with One Mind flying together! Anything envisioned by man in the past was seen as inside of Man, even his concept of God. It had become understood that we are the Love we have waited for, only now those around us had learned to step up to the plate being responsible and caring, and respectful of the impact of manifesting a creative thought that produced a new landscape having a life of its own. Hence the allowing of a greater Mind speaking with One Voice, and One Story over just a control and a forcing of individuals caught up with egos.
A natural flow over a forced flow could be seen, with the Spirit of the moment flowing with joy and laughter! Peace through Love and next level attainment, had begun to dawn, and a new learning of aligning with Mother, began turning the tribe from the off-centred ways of the past, to a more balanced perspective of what this Love Language was all about, with its subtleness and golden sky. The colours of the New World, made the old world seem black and white in comparison, with the colours seeming to be like those passed through a prism, that are living, and dazzling to the senses! The air had this golden hinge, with fairies the size of motes in the air, hovering everywhere to aid in the structure of matter based on the Pure Consciousness manifesting.
My ‘brother’ and I smiled at each other, as life had finally become fun as we did the things that were following our bliss and gifts. Our work was our play, and the play, our work! We smiled in glee with the prospects of the healing ahead of us, knowing that the thousand years we faced in healing the place, would happen as though in a day, then the enjoyment of such recreating, would be enjoyed for another day, or thousand years. The New Dreamtime had begun on the foundation of Love, the next dimension that we had always known was there, but never had been seized like this.
Freedom was finally here, and the passion, life, and dance, had laughter peeling from all sides, as nature had finally come alive again, dancing in loving flow along with all aspects of the Self manifested!
Welcome to the new vision, of the beginning New Dreamtime created by us All, and think on these things carefully and well with all the Love you wish to give back to Mother, with every ounce of your healing attitudes.....................
Namaste,
~Spiritwind~
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