She took off a bright golden cloak and threw it over the top of us and it spun above us and landed as if it were powder, and all of us were gradually covered. As if it had become the very surface of our skin texture and hair and everything (which is how the ‘darkness’ had been in that experience prior), with this sort of dark gold powder. I realized that we were going to look like those tall guys, well if you don’t count that we aren’t fifty feet tall.
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I had the clear sense of something “divine” as the rushing grooved through my body — not gigantically but very noticeably — that whatever was on stage cloaked in bright shining gold was alive/Be-ings and they were divine.
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As we were working on cleaning out and reweaving what was needed, gradually, the “probabilities shifted” for that event. It was like if I were working on/in the road, and the car was off to my right and a little bit forward. I would see this shift, like a kaleidoscope turn of the tube where somehow all the same things slightly scramble then fall back into a pattern but it’s different.
Divine technology, the body. As if there is this elegance that is so mathematical, geometrical, and artistic golden-mean all wrapped in one, that it completely defies my brain’s ability to do anything but ‘gape in admiring awe.’ Body has shared some things with me recently.
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I’ve sometimes gotten semi-lucid in dreams and realized I had like 95% no idea what the hell was going on. That’s how I feel right now but it’s about real life.
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I took to sitting on the side of my bed before getting up, looking at this big disks picture I made and framed, that has this big circle of “periodicity” from Walter Russell. Wondering idly how Dewey Larson and Walter Russell’s ideas might relate, if they do at all. Russell’s chart that I have as background for that picture is big and round, with multiple rows, and the names of elements and stuff on it, so you can see the sync.
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Normal people don’t do this kind of thing. I think.
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I walked around the top meeting the few other people and looking for the answer to, why is it “always something?”
A post mostly for my own documentation of current life. Someday I’ll look back on this. I hope.
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As for the kundalini and my health, that’s an example of getting exactly what you asked for but perhaps not what you wanted.
I wondered why I looked for analogy-symbolism here. I never stressed on that before. Did I wonder about the floating red cubes archetype? No.
Thinking about anger as a wound and vice-versa, the body, psyche and spirit as the same energy, and why daydreams are essentially archetype meditations.
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