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a Milestone Day of Release & Re-Emergence....
...OceanSpeaks have Simplified...
Camera was "drowned" in a morning sunrise breaker...7/18/19
all photos below from two years ago
7/18/17
AS THE STORM OF CHAOS & MAYHEM
DERVISH WHIRLS ITSELF INTO OBLIVION
LEAVING ONLY THE TRANSPARENT CONDUIT
OF
ALCHEMICAL GOLD
∞
AN EVERSHINING ORIGINAL SUN
SOURCED IN/OF/AS THE GREAT VOID
…THE OUROBOROS CENTERPOINT…
THE SAME LIGHT THAT CAUSES THE
NIGHT’S MOON TO SHINE….
AH!*
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4:22: AM-7/18/19
*See Read More Below Afternoon Photos
for a "Breath Pausing"
SAME/Similar Experience February 2005
DEATH OF MORTALITY
from unpublished Archives
-Pocket Pearls Milestones Series
In order to understand the importance of the present day,
we must act as if it were our last.
Some may say it's awful to keep thinking of death in that way.
Well, it isn't.
Thinking of each day as if it were your last
does not drive you towards death,
but towards life.
No, the ones walking towards death are those who behave in a superficial,
careless way while continuing to hope for a better future.
Yes, they are squandering their life.
they say it so we will do our best to make today more useful,
more beautiful and more precious.
It is not that you really believe it is your last day;
you are merely using the idea as a teaching method
for living today more fully.
This minute, hour or day is yours to create your future.
your true future as the son or daughter of God,
can appear in all its splendour,
it waits for you to learn all your lessons from the past.
But it is alive and moving,
and it is already here since you are creating it.
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
https://www.prosveta-usa.com/today-living-it-as-if-it-were-our-last-day_2019-07-18
AFTERNOON
They aspire instead to dissolve,
to become one with divinity.
Sadhguru
Read More Below
Random Pick Pocket Pearls Booklet
Milestone Series
DEATH OF MORTALITY
February 24, 2005
from
privately archived
MILESTONE SERIES
POCKET PEARLS
DEATH OF MORTALITY
Dr. D’s murder
Of chatter’s chaos
Milestone SeriesFebruary 24, 2005
Harbour Island
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Friday, February 25, 2005
4:47 AM
MILESTONE
***Last night MILESTONE.
Feels NOT OK to word this, but we must be a Reminder in here.
A physical Adjustment/Attunement
from the inside.
A literal snapping into Alignment the very BONES in right back hip.
This COULD have physically killed/paralyzed me….was starting to take me across, Final flight….or at least into a paralyzation and MUTE state forever more……but just at that 11th hour instant, my tongue started babbling re: It!!!!!
“I See Stars” “O what was that?” etc.
He stops instantly…….I kept babbling.
Truth is I did NOT “See Stars”, but those were the words that Uttered…..
i saw the Great Nothing then Moved Beyond Seeing….
all in that one instant
which was/is totally beyond time.
I WAS/AM the Great Nothing in that MOMENT!….and forever more.
But it was/Is IN/OF my physical fibers.
The alignment OPENED/Cleared/Welcomed Pure Divinity….
and Removed Last Ditch Clogs all in the same moment.
My right leg is different….feels straightened,
tho I had no awareness of it being heretofore crooked.
The subtle, gnawing kink in the bone of hip is Disappeared.
¥
What to Realize?
THIS RESULTS
IN THE END OF CHATTER
THAT CREATES CHAOS IN ORDER FOR DIVINE ORDER
TO CREATE/EMERGE NEW LIFE.
YOU NOW ARE THIS UNWAVERING HIGHER FREQUENCY.
NO LONGER THE NECESSITY
OF CREATING THE CHAOS IN OUTER PHYSICAL REALMS
SO THAT HIGHER FREQUENCY CAN RESTORE ORDER.
NO LONGER THE NECESSITY OF DESTRUCTION BY WORDS.
THE VAST SILENCE OF SUCH PHYSICAL-FIBER ATTUNEMENT SUFFICES NOW.
VAST SILENCE OF
PURE LOVE’S PEACE
IS ALL THAT IS.
THIS IS THE ALL
THAT IS NOW IN PLACE
IN ALL ASPECTS OF THE FORM.
What now for/with/as the man?
HE IS CONSCIOUSLY CONTENT WITH HIS PURPOSE
WITH YOU IN FORM……AS OF LAST NIGHT’S EVENT.
HE TOO
WILL NOW BE MORE ABLE TO DIRECTLY RELATE
AS VAST SILENCE…..IE A CESSATION OF HIS OUTER LAYER CRAZY-MAKING VERBALIZATIONS THAT USED TO AVALANCHE TOWARDS YOUR BEING.
BOTH OF YOU HAVE UTILIZED CRAZY-MAKING, NON-SENSIBLE CHATTERINGS
TO PULVERIZE OLD WAYS AND MEANS OF DESTRUCTION AND CAUSING OF CHAOS
SO DIVINE ORDER CAN BE RESTORED AT A HIGHER FREQUENCY.
THIS IS NO LONGER NECESSARY
AS YOU BOTH EXPERIENCED THE VAST SILENCE
TAKING OVER LAST EVENING.
YOU WITHIN AND HIM PHYSICALLY PLUNDERING AWAY UNTIL
THAT COULD/WOULD TAKE PLACE.
YOU ARE CORRECT IN KNOWING THIS CREATURE IS HERE
TO KILL/MURDER YOUR FORM
AS IT HAS BEEN HERETOFORE KNOWN.
HE IS THE MAC-TRUCK OF FIRST DOMESTICATION CHILHOOD CONCERNS.
HIS IS ALSO THE SOUL
THAT FIRST TOUCHED YOU PHYSICALLY…..
THIS YOU REALIZED DURING LAST NIGHT’S EVENT.
YOU EXPERIENCED, HONOURED, RECOGNIZED, CELEBRATED,
ACCEPTED
THAT THIS IS SO.
LAST NIGHT WAS ONLY A MORE ATTUNED PRECURSOR FOR WHAT IS AHEAD.
YOUR DEATH
IS THE DEATH
OF ALL THAT IS MORTAL.
IT IS NOW
AN UNWAVERING WAY OF LIFE.
ONLY THE VAST SILENCE
CAN UTTER
THE SILENT SONGS OF SUCH LIFE AFTER DEATH.
SUCH LIFE AS DEATH.
THE RETURN OF FULL LIFE TO ONE WHO HAS NEVER DIED,
WHO HAS NEVER BORNED.
THIS IS THE LIBERATION
OF THE ALL.
THE ALL THAT WAS WITH YOU
AS NO-THING
(NOT-HINGE)
AT THE EARTHTIME OF PLANETY ENTRY.
“y” after planet above
is baubo’s Y-tree
Tree of Life
Youthanasia Acres
The “typo” is not a typo.
“Y” the Great Sekhmet
Goddess Symbol.
The Cross of NON-Cruci’fiction’.
The Goddess Holding the Frequency…. with Arms UpHeld
To the Heavens and Legs spread wide to Mother Earth.
And also reversed/inversed:
Arms spread downwards to Inner Earth and legs spread wide to heavens.
As it is above….so it is below…
& More!
¥
this is only FTR for the record.
I have no need of words here for Self…
....as there is no Self to express to or from.
The Event comes after an increasing maddening day of me not being able to understand a word the man is saying….he would say one thing and then turn right around and say its opposite….and carry on like I was the one whose head was/is bad.
I was LEAVETAKEN all day yesterday….. to a greater extent than heretofore. Did NOT want to ask for the backrub last night, but suddenly found myself asking and him saying, Yes…..he was very cautious and even miffed re; me asking him to “dig deeper” on the clogged spot in hip…..it was then I noticed his Frequency changing and he brings Dr. Dookey to the Attunement Table. This Dr. was able to get to whatever it was, via the inside. It was NOT muscle, NOT bone joints….it was from the inside and IN the bone. I suspect it was also whatever it was in Ma’s physical form than finally allowed maggots into her paralyzed right leg for the Cleansings.
This also Happens as I totally BANISH the ghetto aspects, esp the situation in the downstairs….OUT of consciousness.
After the Event, I immediately came up to Penthouse…..and even before I left, he had already turned on the tv to the ballgame……and so it is….each of us “returning” immediately to our outer layer worlds….
…..our SUN/MOON distances ….
and even this is NOW OK.
It matters not because matter does not.
AS SUN AND MOON
WITH WORLDLING DRAMA
IN FAR DISTANCE....
CRUCIFIED, SLAUGHTERED PAST LIFE PLAYING OUT
IF ONE KNOWS TO COMPASSION-GLIMPSE IT
PARTICLES OF SUN/MOON LIGHT
DANCE WITH THE PLATO CAVE WALL SHADOWS
BUT NOONE NOTICES.
THE SUN/MOON WAVES WOULD DESTROY THEM
AND BE CALLED DESTRUCTIVE TUNSAMI
The preceding SUN/MOON Uttered
Yesterday morning
Thursday, February 24, 2005
6:22 AM
GHETTO REMOVAL ANNOUNCED LAST NIGHT
RUMI (below) arrives on screen
AFTER the preceding Milestone Utter
Rumi
Inside me a hundred beings
are putting their fingers to their lips and saying,
"That's enough for now. Shlhhhh" Silence is an ocean.
Speech is a river.
When the Ocean is searching for you, don't walk to the language-river.
Listen to the Ocean,
and bring your talky business
to an end.
Traditional words are just babbling
in that Presence, and babbling is a substitute for sight.
When you sit down beside your Beloved,
send the chaperones away, the old women who brought you together.
When you are mature and with your love, the love-letters and matchmakers
seem irritating.
You might read those letters,
but only to teach beginners about love. One who sees grows silent.
When you're with one of those,
be still and quiet, unless he asks you
to talk. Then draw the words out
as I do this poem with Husam,
the Radiance of God.
I try to stop talking,
but he makes me continue.
Husam, if you are in the Vision, why do you want me to say *words*?
Maybe it's like the poet Abu Nuwas,
who said in Arabic, *Pour me some wine,
and talk to me about the wine*.
The Cup is at my mouth,
but my ear interrupts,
"I want some."
0 Ear, what you get is the heat.
You turn red with this wine.
But the ear says,"I want more than that!"
~Rumi
(Mathnawi, IV, 2061-2063, 2065-2080)
'This Longing'
Coleman Barks / John Moyne
Milestone Series
February 24, 2005
Harbour Island
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