tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32161686079529755772024-03-14T03:37:29.085-07:00Liquid ConsciousnessLetting Go of the Need to Know and other outdated 3D paradigmsDouglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.comBlogger35125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-26913501807694458972013-01-01T11:54:00.000-08:002013-01-31T11:55:22.938-08:00I N F I N I T Y<br />
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Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-65537032074191936632012-10-23T14:21:00.000-07:002012-10-23T14:21:50.405-07:00This is It, That is It, This is That<br />
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: white;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;"><i>Y</i></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">es, a Zen-like simplicity with a Taoist sensibility is very appealing to me on many levels, but only as a point of observation. Like I said, I avoid all belief systems and ideologies like the plague. But I also feel it's all right to talk to angels and deites of choice for a variety of reasons. Makes things more interesting if nothing else.</span></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: white;"><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;">IMHO</span><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"> </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">it's much better to allow the "<i>HeartMind</i>" to generate a living field of awareness that transcends the need for explanation. I think life should always be measured by those moments of joy and bliss instead of the programed fear matrix within which our suppressed society must function.</span></b></span></span></div>
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Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-67200274086557415362012-10-22T17:59:00.000-07:002012-10-22T17:59:15.624-07:00Serpents & Dragons<br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white;">The so-called "<i><b>Great Shift</b></i>" that is occurring may yet see the last vestiges of prejudicial veils of illusion, such as sex, race, religion, nationalism, monetary systems, and all forms that promote separatism, becoming thinner and thinner as the need for secrecy based on shame, blame or greed, will drop away like useless skin from this Kundalini serpent spiraling up the chakras of human consciousness.</span></div>
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Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-88488958379074378672012-10-17T11:38:00.000-07:002017-06-25T11:52:30.146-07:00Can you stand the Truth?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><i><b><span style="color: yellow;">ONLY WE DECIDE WHAT IS R E A L</span></b></i>, </span></div>
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Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-34347785343016501522012-08-22T16:32:00.000-07:002019-10-23T11:37:33.107-07:00KATE'S DOLPHINS<div dir="ltr" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;">
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.9314476638101041" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br class="kix-line-break" />In 2002 I was asked by Captain Veto to help dolphin-swim support an autistic six year old girl, Katie, who had Cerebral Palsy and was in need of complete care in the water. I had been working with disabled children for a number of years by then, but I wasn’t prepared for what happened with this little girl and the dolphins.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Katie, by all outward appearance, was like an infant. That is to say, she did not seem cognizant of the world around her in the same way we would normally associate, with eye contact and some semblance of recognition of objects and people, for example. Her mother, Anne-Marie, had brought her from England because a close friend and associate had suggested that being in proximity of free swimming dolphins may have a positive effect upon her. Years of research had shown dolphins appear to open up autistic children. And so she took upon the task of flying halfway around the world with only her sister-in-law, Helen, to help with all the luggage, wheelchair and paraphernalia needed to provide proper care for Katie. A courageous endeavor.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><a href="http://www.dolphinshawaii.com/html/about_dolphins_hawaii.html"><span style="color: #1155cc; font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Veto’s boat </span></a><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">is a 28’ hard-hull inflatable that’s designed for snorkeling tours, so the soft rubber tube close to the water made it perfect to pass over Katie from his arms to my cradling arms in the water. Anne-Marie and Helen had dressed her in a wetsuit and had swim goggles (which soon were discarded) for her eyes against the cool salt water in the bay where a pod of dolphins were milling around. After a few minutes of acclimation soon I was pushing her through the water with ease while checking below to see the dolphins.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">At first everyone was super attentive to Katie’s needs and then gradually we all relaxed into it as she calmed down in my arms and we began to focus on the dolphins. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Katie lay on her back in my arms, her small body curled up almost in a fetal position. Her water wings kept her head elevated above the water and allowed me to watch below my outstretched arms for any action below. There was a lot.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">At first there were groups of dolphins from the large pod that seemed to glide by just below us at different depths. Perhaps five or six at a time crisscrossing directly below us. After some time of doing this, where quite a number of different squads of Spinner dolphins came to investigate us, I started to hear them vocalizing.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Dolphins can vocalize with an incredible spectrum of sound, most of it out of the range of the human ear. After years of being in close proximity of the Hawaiian Spinners, I have learned to distinguish their different levels and patterns of sounds. Some was like chatter to the ear while at other times there were high pitched whistling or whines and then at other times sets of clicking type noises. I can also feel sensations directly with my body that I’m feeling in my bones and cartilage, resonating with vibrations beyond the scope of my hearing. The cetaceans have evolved biological sonar and can read their environment as a transparent holographic sonisphere. Their perception of the world is much more acute than that of humans and they use sound as their primary tool even though they can see as well as we can.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">What this possibly means is that dolphins and whales have mapped the organic world in an entirely different way than humans. They literally perceive a multi-dimensional reality that is only hinted at by quantum physicists and sage philosophers. What’s more, they have had over 30 million years to perfect an understanding of such realms of existence as compared to the short span of human evolution. I believe, as many others do, that they represent a highly intelligent sentient species that know more about the world than humans and may indeed help us to expand our own consciousness and awareness of this ocean world we share with them. But that’s a whole area of discussion for another time.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><b id="internal-source-marker_0.9314476638101041" style="font-weight: normal;"></b></b><br />
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I looked up at Anne-Marie floating next to me and we both nodded as I said, “Are you seeing this?”</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">This continued for some time as more scrabbling released new sheets of rising bubbles that trickled directly up to us as we lay on the surface, simply floating. I was struck with the intuitive thought that they were putting on a show just for Kate's sake and felt a deep gratitude to be a part of such a magical display. There was no way of knowing or documenting what was really going on, if anything, between the dolphins and the child. However, my own heart was overwhelmed just watching whatever </span><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">was</span><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> taking place. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We had four more trips every other day that week and each one we found the dolphins, although nothing quite as obvious as that first encounter. Each dolphin day the routine became easier. I’d get her in and out of the water on multiple occasions to float in proximity of the resting pods in one of the bays. Kate was almost always easy in the water, never frightened or disturbed by the circumstances. It felt like a successful series of journeys, to be sure. I was so pleased to help.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Then, on the day they were due to fly back, I was sitting at my computer in my office doing some work at around the same time we would have been on one of the boat trips, when the thought of Katie just seemed to drop abruptly into my mind. At first I thought it was just a reminder of the week we had spent together as I visualized holding her and being with dolphins. But then it quickly took on a different aspect. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It became more like a thought-bubble that contained a myriad of images and emotions that were independently animated. I could see her face, but now it looked different in my mind’s eye and along with it I felt what could only be described as a whole download of input from her. It was like some kind of telempathic uplink from her mind to mine.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Of course, the logical, reductionist person would put a halt to such notions right there, but after years of swimming with the dolphins I’ve opened myself to another form of information that’s available to those humans who may be so inclined to look beyond the obvious. It’s not about using any language as we understand it, for it defies all descriptive adjectives and analysis. It’s more like intuitive waves of knowing that flushes over oneself and then later, our mind translates it into streams of thought that constructs a semblance of subjective meaning. The closest equivalent I can think of is what an artist would call “inspiration” as a meager means to describe it.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">In that moment of ‘inspiration’ I perceived a flood of ideas and notions. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Now as fanciful as that might sound to some, it was obvious to me at the time that I was not making it up from my own mind. That she was actually sending me the thought bubble as a means of thanking me and thus showing me an aspect of this life that few ever see or even consider. But, I believe that those who’ve worked with the disabled and particularly autistic children, can sense that there is another world that exists outside of our regular perception and is just as vital to human existence as the air and water that sustains us. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">And to the caregiving, loving parents and families of these special children: Bless You.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Last week, as I held the still frail but healthy sixteen year old Kate in my arms, the clear memory of that first encounter was resurfaced in my mind. She was calm and appeared comfortably happy with smiles and giggles on the boat trip from the harbor. At only 90lbs, Kate’s body was still fairly easy to lower from the boat into my arms without a splash. Her wetsuit and water wings kept her easily suspended on the water’s surface enabling me to work around her body from either side, head and feet. A recent spinal operation had freed up her range of movement to be able to now stretch out at times, before returning to a semi-fetal position in my arms. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The most noticeable thing was her high pitched squeals once we were in proximity of dolphins from the boat and several times as I held her above them in the shallow coastal waters. Her expressions of joy were undeniable.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></b><br />
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.9314476638101041" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Hey, I’m not just making this stuff up! It’s far too real to be only imagined.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Be Well and Swim Free,</span><br /><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms"; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Love & Aloha,</span><br /><br /><a href="http://iamdolphinus.com/"><span style="color: #1155cc; font-family: "comic sans ms"; font-size: 19px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Dolphinus</span></a></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>For some, that's more than enough while others may need many lifetimes to get every aspect of this existence. </b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>Or, more likely, infinite aspects require as many lifetimes. </b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>And if we are indeed all connected, then we must surely feel on some level the other 7 billion souls incarnated as well. How many examples can there be? </b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">TMcK called it the <i>Transcendental Object at the End of Time</i> as a means of describing what he envisioned as the merging of the multifarious temporal dimensions into one singularity of expression. <i>The Felt Presence of Immediate Experience,</i> he called it.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">This bottleneck converges into a black hole that actually draws light particles into itself just as a giant bathtub drain that naturally spirals the water into its unavoidable exit from the liquified temporal landscape.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Nobody knows what lies on the other side of the threshold of this Object Event Horizon but it's clearly building in causal energy as we approach and accelerate towards the preordained juncture.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I remember the lines from Arthur C. Clark's <i>2010 </i>movie when the Kier Dullea astronaut character can only describe the impending (Monolithic) event as, "Something Wonderful is going to happen."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">TMcK went on to say that in his opinion the shamanistic psychonauts & conscious psychedelic explorers were better equipped to deal with the phenomenon than so-called, normal people who's belief systems were fixed in the current timeline projection. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I personally feel that because of this boundary dissolving experiential awareness derived from altered states and certain shamanic practices, one can consciously remain intact by simply adjusting our dimensional attitude from a solid state to a liquid one.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Perhaps all this is indeed the final moments of the heralded birth of a New Earth, or at the very least, a new <i>Self-Conscious Earth</i>, - A <i>Liquid Consciousness</i>, so needed and inevitable at this juncture in Time/Space.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I wish to think so.</span></div>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-17497027650333135772011-11-28T14:47:00.001-08:002011-11-28T15:04:31.657-08:00<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: justify;"><tbody>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>M</i></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">any who have come to Hawaii to be with the dolphins and whales say it is "a calling" but cannot be any more specific than that. I believe that's because such a notion is a matter of the heart. The </span><a href="http://www.iamdolphinus.com/guesswhat.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">HeartMind</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> is what I call it. </span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">More and more people are beginning to access this part of themselves and the first part of such a journey is often a feeling of uneasiness (or DISease). Unsettled and restless. Some kind of itch that can't quite be reached but still needs scratching. Or any number of metaphors to try and attach some meaning to this new, yet somehow ancient sensibility arising within us. </span><div>
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>A</i></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">s your awareness increases, your consciousness will continue to expand to embrace the whole planet, then our solar system and eventually the galactic realm, if you wish it to be so, but first you must first locate yourself in the "felt presence of immediate experience" for such a process to even begin. </span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I also have found it's easier on this </span><a href="http://dolphinmatrix.com/Endolphin.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">psychic process</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> to not get attached to things like explanations or expectations. To become, as it were, "liquid", that is to say, less solid in attitude. Like water, allow yourself to assume any shape and move with grace and ease wherever you go. And finally, like the dolphins demonstrate so often, enJOY each and every moment and don't become weighted down with taking yourself or others too seriously.</span><br /></div>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-55613858921958366382011-10-26T14:44:00.000-07:002011-10-26T14:44:48.366-07:00Micro/Macro<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">S</span>o, both the microcosm and macrocosmic views within my personal reality tunnel are in a high state of flux. Even the sun is emitting huge solar storms that affects our magnetosphere with a great deal more than just dazzling northern lights in the sky. The voice of Terence McKenna echoes in my mind, "Pay Attention. Pay Attention!" he is saying.<br />
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Carl Calleman's calculation of the Mayan Long Count Calendar has it ending this Friday, Oct. 28. Is this the threshold that has me waiting? Only two more days to find out. ;o)<br />
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I feel like I've been holding my breath these past two weeks, listening carefully to the darkness for a clue of movement in the void, like a primitive hunter in the forest.<br />
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In some respects I sense that I'm standing at a doorway. A threshold to another dimension of thinking perhaps.<br />
Does it wait for me to pass to give it meaning? Or do I wait for a sign of meaning in order to pass?<br />
Must I now act instead of just react to the mystery?<br />
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Perhaps it is as it has always been: me standing on the edge of the abyss about to step off without a care in the world - such as the Tarot card, The Fool. The Zero symbolizing both the beginning and the end.<br />
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<br />Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-31076316758975928462011-09-06T14:46:00.000-07:002011-09-07T13:31:00.460-07:00End Times... again?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Instead, something else happened. It was much more subtle and in someways more decisive. Consciousness shifted gears from a binary coded system to what I term, a </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>Trinary System</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><a href="http://iamdolphinus.com/mystory.html">I wrote about it at the time</a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> and have witnessed it's manifestation in the collective consciousness these past eleven years as the Divine Feminine has taken a foothold on society. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Now the balance of attention between the old male dominated belief system and all that it represents in terms of separation by war and power mongering, and this new </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>tripodal</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> system is becoming obvious to more than just the ultra sensitives, the artists and creatives. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">But then, we've all sorta been manifesting it full on since the 80s anyway.-- </span>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-11058780717368830502011-04-15T17:02:00.000-07:002011-04-15T17:02:40.924-07:00Tasmanian ClipsSome memories of March in Austalia.<br />
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Enjoy!Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-66136591953925669722010-08-23T12:18:00.000-07:002010-08-23T12:18:42.124-07:00Where did we really come from ? 6/6. The AWAKENING<object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/olKIVvnqNSM/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/olKIVvnqNSM?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/olKIVvnqNSM?fs=1&hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-31378332417710386412010-08-17T12:29:00.000-07:002010-08-17T12:29:13.761-07:00Affecting the Dream Matrix<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUnocTQZ3KV4hJ2Mm-DaXmIro86CkNutMWzEbB9fZn9Bs0eRoQvsSOb3GTS_c7cfeSMqTbqDjEi33hGqSKAfMaUFvsEyfI_BWvcuntYqv0L2tFsYRrN4Lm-INOJ9VhUI4NYqPQrcoTTKU/s1600/Attention_flows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="397" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUnocTQZ3KV4hJ2Mm-DaXmIro86CkNutMWzEbB9fZn9Bs0eRoQvsSOb3GTS_c7cfeSMqTbqDjEi33hGqSKAfMaUFvsEyfI_BWvcuntYqv0L2tFsYRrN4Lm-INOJ9VhUI4NYqPQrcoTTKU/s400/Attention_flows.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">No matter</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">what your current believe system or level of mastery, I think we can all agree that everything about the current cultural matrix is disintegrating and reforming all around us. Those who can must focus attention on the nurturing of this newly born planetary consciousness if the infant is to survive at all. Out of the protective womb, it is now most vulnerable to the harsh realties into which it has been born. It is much more than just saving the whales or even rescuing the various increasing dead zones we have created for ourselves through our glut and ignorance. We must go "all in" if we are to survive as a species. We have to save OURSELVES!</span></span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
</span></span> </div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Yes, the very existence of the human species depends upon this new sensibility. There are signs that a new (yet ancient) way of thinking and being is seeping in, however gradually. Movies like Avatar affected millions and millions of people globally with a powerful message, yet at the very same time the </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Corporatacity</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> was allowing the worst oil spill in history to widened the already huge dead zone in the Gulf of Mexico and kill out countless amounts of fowl and sea life, including wiping out a significant Sperm Whale birthing grounds. </span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
</span></span> </div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Yes, there was a multitude of protest voices raising up with prayer/meditation groups focusing attention on the spill. And yes, it may indeed have expedited the 'supposed' clean-up of the mess because of the sheer magnitude of the media maelstrom. But, then the President showed the nation it was safe to go back into the Gulf by swimming with his own family and thus justifying the lifting of the drilling moratorium so that we could all pretend to return to business as usual. Nothing has changed! Or, has it?</span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
</span></span> </div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">That's where those like us come in. The revolution WILL NOT BE TELEVISED! And the movement will not be trivialized by Whale Wars, The Cove, Flipper, Seaworld, Rick O'Barry or anything else.</span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">That's because the WHOLE THING is being generated from the inside out. Think about this. Each of us is but a fractal sliver of holographic information that contributes to the manifestation of the greater whole. Most people do not acknowledge this and so are subject to the will of others. The POWER is that as each sliver becomes self-realized and thus changes, so to the whole matrix also changes. </span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
</span></span> </div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Now is the time to crystallize that inner part of ourself that "knows" beyond all doubt and reason what YOU need to do right NOW to be in your TRUTH. This is a life long quest, make no mistake. It begins and ends with each conscious breath you take. From your first to your last... You cannot affect the Dream/Matrix until you become the dream itself. </span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Just remember to use your Heart/Mind filter to find the LOVE and trust your instincts that the UNIVERSE is playing fair.</span></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
</span></span> </div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"><em style="font-style: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">SO BE IT and SO IT IS.</span></span></em></span></div><div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #500050; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><div><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"><em style="font-style: normal;"><br />
</em></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"><em style="font-style: normal;">Be Well and Swim Free,</em></span></div></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"><em style="font-style: normal;">Love & Aloha,</em></span></div><div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"><em style="font-style: normal;">Douglas Dolphinus</em></span></div>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-22532890410572016452010-06-25T12:20:00.000-07:002010-06-25T12:43:32.146-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiceSrveBLZgN7OsEpH0AigDMbSdAX1-3Eq3K45kiYxRRwsaFKnYnNW_NjDepZHUPo7hwjeHTLBV42m2Bs5VpSb7vkSsyIhydhrnUyhdsSQ_RuQfycy2AilSQ37k74JbM2vJxPsm3I8XtU/s1600/Eyes-JackPilot.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiceSrveBLZgN7OsEpH0AigDMbSdAX1-3Eq3K45kiYxRRwsaFKnYnNW_NjDepZHUPo7hwjeHTLBV42m2Bs5VpSb7vkSsyIhydhrnUyhdsSQ_RuQfycy2AilSQ37k74JbM2vJxPsm3I8XtU/s400/Eyes-JackPilot.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">O</span>ur metaphysical universe turns out to be the perfect reflection of the physical one where basic mathematic principles apply to both, but in different conceptual measure. So indeed, the keys have been known throughout history but only used by the few with the courage or audacity to pass through those storied doors of perception. That balance of attention is changing as we speak, however.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">There is an inkling that this Gnostic awareness is already a part of our DNA coding and that these 23 strands that define human existence are being reactivated after untold millennia of dormancy. The high-performance vehicles, vessels and instruments that are the human body are once again becoming self aware and the programmed illusion that fosters limitations through fear and ignorance can no longer disguise our true identities as <b><i>Sovereign Entities</i></b>.<br />
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As such we may exercise our <b><i><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UVIlMlMELE">Choice to Change</a></i></b>.</div><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UVIlMlMELE&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UVIlMlMELE&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-22961301279944284432010-05-03T11:47:00.000-07:002010-05-03T11:47:10.899-07:00CONSIOUSNESS SERIES: Amazing Water ~ Is it Conscious Part (1)<object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/ByaOgXqQVsM/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByaOgXqQVsM&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByaOgXqQVsM&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-40326183966121758162010-04-28T12:39:00.001-07:002010-04-28T12:39:39.492-07:00<div align="CENTER" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(79, 129, 189); border-style: none none solid; border-width: medium medium 1pt; padding: 0in 0in 0.06in;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Engaging the Dreamtime</span></div><div align="CENTER" class="msonormal"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu82hKjtnmxNyE_pEWDzQrbbaYOuWM8rG8ckPYem4XIP4Zj3ZkVyoD9pPvV95wuJY6ml94M6vnfsM0ggzZ7eGZH_tf0fmqq0hwaN06gU0OphdlghRX2xWbcmU4HPAP9ZYLb6m1UY6T3NA/s1600/CETACEAN.RAINBOW.CONVERGENCE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="286" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu82hKjtnmxNyE_pEWDzQrbbaYOuWM8rG8ckPYem4XIP4Zj3ZkVyoD9pPvV95wuJY6ml94M6vnfsM0ggzZ7eGZH_tf0fmqq0hwaN06gU0OphdlghRX2xWbcmU4HPAP9ZYLb6m1UY6T3NA/s400/CETACEAN.RAINBOW.CONVERGENCE.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">I once described the <i>Dreamtime</i> experience as the opening of one’s “I’s”. That is to say engaging the <b>Imagination, Intuition, </b>and <b>Intellect</b> to obtain a unique <i>in</i>-<i>sight</i> as to the line that separates what are appearances vs. what is reality. Of course the seasoned psychonaut seeks to experience this directly with the <i>I's</i> wide open, either by a disciplined technique or stimulated by psychoactive intoxication. Sometimes both are combined to stare into the void from which the world emerges. </div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh0pa3eqvg6_MWNH2PPuxlRXEQQA0aDB-IjqSeonHulyPKb_WjFctXXTVFJnZ_5bK7ci_LXogfFeXmslIH65TF4XXUX0dLxY7-wiUvyd1SfuFk-q1tGyd7KH3qw3BtMzWT1zt9ETOHd2w/s1600/pineal_gland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh0pa3eqvg6_MWNH2PPuxlRXEQQA0aDB-IjqSeonHulyPKb_WjFctXXTVFJnZ_5bK7ci_LXogfFeXmslIH65TF4XXUX0dLxY7-wiUvyd1SfuFk-q1tGyd7KH3qw3BtMzWT1zt9ETOHd2w/s200/pineal_gland.jpg" width="180" /></a></div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">All three informational energy streams seem to converge for processing at the nexus point inside the brain called the <i>Pineal Gland</i>. When one's imagination intersects with our intuition and intellect to activate the pineal gland's dream-eye wakefulness, the <i>Dreamtime </i>experience may commence like an opening portal into the ‘hidden place’.</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">The ancients discovered and wrote about this ‘Dream Eye’ which contains similar rods and cones to our external eyeballs. Bioelectric impulses excite the pineal ‘iris’ that sends indwelling light waves that stimulate the visions emerging from our ‘mind’s eye’ as fantastical, but often meaningful, even revelatory imagery. This process is apparently enabled while we sleep through the natural excretion from this gland of melatonin and notably, DMT, in addition to other chemicals. Stanley Kramer called it the “God’s Eye” in his book, <i>Crossing the Threshold to Hyperspace.</i> Even before modern science uncovered such things, ancient texts and traditions acknowledged the pineal in symbol and ritual, including the Catholic Church.</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">The Pineal still represents a rather mysterious aspect of human brain anatomy and seems to play a much more important role in transcendental awareness than previously credited or understood by modern medicine. </div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
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</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">The movie <i>Avatar</i> portrays a spectacular graphic representation of a sacred Ayahuasca journey into the dream world - that hidden land or <i>Bardo</i> realm that lies beyond the waking senses. Those who have experienced the effects of ingesting the sacred ceremonial tea will easily recognize the source material used ingeniously by James Cameron to insert a powerful cultural programming meme into planetary consciousness at this time. Global audiences are given a 3D fantasy ride that introduces a native Amazonian mindset and perspective that provides a glimpse into that indigenous sensibility of feeling the total connectivity with the Gaian/Earth Mother soul of the land. </div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"></div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYBx91jplERbzXRGNBgCI7_OxSh2WR6SmTf2jbrkAGIF9wdaRSWNZPSOmUMLpDylmOSC7MO-neJGEVbjIr2WgU8Pb3TjKB7N1DR30zLthK829pCsKcKN4OifFT_Et5KDMeQPlGlPAdkjk/s1600/888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYBx91jplERbzXRGNBgCI7_OxSh2WR6SmTf2jbrkAGIF9wdaRSWNZPSOmUMLpDylmOSC7MO-neJGEVbjIr2WgU8Pb3TjKB7N1DR30zLthK829pCsKcKN4OifFT_Et5KDMeQPlGlPAdkjk/s200/888.jpg" width="200" /></a>The story also mirrors the isolation tank experiments done by Dr. John Lilly in the 50s and 60s in an attempt to establish a threshold for communicating with an alien intelligence (in his case, Cetaceans). His ideas were fifty years ahead of their time as mainstream thought is only just now ready to start to comprehend what he was trying to explain.</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Such an understanding inevitably defines itself by what we each can bring to it. So in this way, a conscious dream experience becomes very much like being a piece of <i>Art </i>that auto-renders the mystery of those reflected imaginal, <i>Wonderlands</i> that surface from our subconscious recollection of the experiential world around us. </div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE1gQ6FCz95fSupWa_pOX2xo7spx5l9EoUp9cD93IzYDvmT6sXIA5YC6kMVq2UBERZ_E5LGpATL0AMKPLpvDuRyAm1kFIu4dVQBV9z2xe7sDoS7hIkX1tdebDeHQsUO1Bme-zG2ZUlbzQ/s1600/Alice-in-Wonderland.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE1gQ6FCz95fSupWa_pOX2xo7spx5l9EoUp9cD93IzYDvmT6sXIA5YC6kMVq2UBERZ_E5LGpATL0AMKPLpvDuRyAm1kFIu4dVQBV9z2xe7sDoS7hIkX1tdebDeHQsUO1Bme-zG2ZUlbzQ/s320/Alice-in-Wonderland.JPG" /></a></div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> </div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">By examining this aspect of what could be termed our awareness assembly, the occult meanings open to the inevitable conclusion that there is indeed, far less separation between the so-called real world, and the dream realms. We are selectively beginning to realize that by engaging our conscious attention and intention we can thus shape shift both our dreams and conscious reality in a simliar manner. Some describe it in terms of the shift to a <i>Second Assembly Point. </i>Just how we come to terms with this phenomenon of human consciousness may well determine the future of our species on this planet.</div><div class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div align="JUSTIFY" class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Perhaps we may all share a common memory of the dream world that we are just recalling how to access as do the Aboriginal tribes of Australia with their <i>Songlines</i>. Put another way, it’s like the psychedelic sensation of moving beyond the linear word-symbols that both describe and enslave the waking world. Centuries of Tibetan meditative practices that map the imaginal territories for exploration seem to verify this as well. Perhaps this purer form of 'tonal' communication emerges from the residue of our core being’s awareness that we are simply holographic aspects of a larger, familiar 'dream-body' consciousness. These are but a few aspects of the emerging sensibility contributing to an acutely awakened state in this time of enhanced frequencies. Those of us standing on the edge of the cultural matrix are afforded a somewhat detached and therefore objective vantage point. As always, the choice remains with each of us as to what to do with this next strata of information that further dissolves the boundary separating what is dreamed and what is real.</div><div align="JUSTIFY" class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidi3phH2INlHbxxXgaPCPjIOoFrb9TB1SXhRAO8SxEDAiI4tFtdQdwzoSDDUXjN9O0779j7vJHQvRtZMkMbL7DFGylr6oJn7AicVl6C-nUqjWHGdg50I5SlX351Yzyv6m0gfKM6DJQ-xQ/s1600/dream-quotes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidi3phH2INlHbxxXgaPCPjIOoFrb9TB1SXhRAO8SxEDAiI4tFtdQdwzoSDDUXjN9O0779j7vJHQvRtZMkMbL7DFGylr6oJn7AicVl6C-nUqjWHGdg50I5SlX351Yzyv6m0gfKM6DJQ-xQ/s200/dream-quotes.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><div align="JUSTIFY" class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Ultimately though trying to connect all the dots can only weigh down this process of shifting perspective from the territorial to Planetary and eventually all the way to a Galactic Consciousness. These days it's more important to simply <i><b>BE</b></i> while holding the energy of positive change at the core self. </div><div align="JUSTIFY" class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div align="JUSTIFY" class="msonormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Knowledge of this core self is the ultimate key and indulgence for me as it perpetually unfolds its fractality of awareness to my Infinite Mind.</div>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-4296564569513072702010-03-04T09:42:00.000-08:002010-03-13T10:33:26.000-08:00Everything & Nothing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPjRFVZ9SOGtRl89EKL-KmJhqcnRKOb4KwPANR-xe8znxsXPs-GKiggv9y_hIcBf0IBdHgDjznXKIPX9jShsMMp2zDm5Dfjs5eiftf3HMcLZmCWcN6yMb_LHiM0dh4PSzQVRWEbSiV6M4/s1600-h/in-out_tarus.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPjRFVZ9SOGtRl89EKL-KmJhqcnRKOb4KwPANR-xe8znxsXPs-GKiggv9y_hIcBf0IBdHgDjznXKIPX9jShsMMp2zDm5Dfjs5eiftf3HMcLZmCWcN6yMb_LHiM0dh4PSzQVRWEbSiV6M4/s400/in-out_tarus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445228080059999970" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div id="doc-contents"><br /><p><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><b><i>I</i></b></span><b style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="">t could be said that the <i>zero point</i> mentality has everything and nothing manifesting simultaneously as implied by the Yin/Yang symbol. For me, it is also like the aperture of a camera, where all aspects of light merge into dark to 'take a snapshot,' as it were, of the felt presence of that moment of being. Then like a photographic slice of memory, we examine the 2D relic of Reality to form 'flat' conclusions. That, to me, is where so-called Western <span style="font-style: italic;">Philosophy</span> hits the ceiling. <span style="font-style: italic;">Science</span>, on the other hand, can only measure Reality infinitely, pretending to draw temporal conclusions from the Nothingness. Both disciplines are based upon argument, logic and mechanical reasoning that have had reigning control these past few thousand years. So in my life, the interesting stuff has always been in the third aspect of that sacred triad: <span style="font-style: italic;">Art</span>. I've managed to derive some level of "truth" through the sincere appreciation of "beauty."</span></b></span></p><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;" ><b><i>T</i></b></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="">raditionally Fine Art has been allowed to exist within our society even though it often does not play by the rules laid down by Science and Philosophy. Right? In some ways an "artistic license" in this regard becomes like a passport to regions of freedom not afforded the common man. But, as with all dramatic mythologies, such gifts are both a blessing and a curse. 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Of course I personally contend that its fluid state is more natural to us as physical beings. That it can be spoken of and written about so openly without prejudice in modern society marks a new level of awakening in the world today, in my opinion. Perhaps you also perceive this sense of awareness that slowly distills itself from our collective consommé of seven billion souls - each struggling for some degree of self awareness. This conscious batch of molecules appears now to be rising to a boiling point of perturbation by my reckoning. We are moving beyond the limited constructs of societal programming that by their very nature inevitably lead only to entanglement. Things are really getting interesting as we let go of the mess. Don’t you think?<br /><br />There are many percolating <span style="font-style: italic;">signs of the time</span> for anyone who chooses to look in the media. Certainly one of the most obvious is box office champ, <span style="font-style: italic;">Avatar<span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>, the wonderfully engineered cinematic spectacle designed to simulate a full-fledged Amazonian Shamanic Ayahuasca Journey of Enlightenment Trip to hundreds of millions of viewers globally. This film injects a specific cultural programming on a global scale, unlike anything that’s come before; it’s intensely powerful and virally infectious as a meme generator. Suddenly, the mythic notion of a more sinuous way of coexistence is portrayed to the mainstream cultures instantly on a planetary scale - transcribed as a universal language of light and sound. This wave of exalted energy sweeping the world is but one observable ripple of change, albeit a dynamic one, in this second decade of the third millennium of temporal awareness.<br /><br />At the other end of the human spectrum we have another dynamic wave of change affecting the collective emotion with a seismic jolt: the tragedy on Haiti. This extreme frequency modulation further demonstrates the sheer power of the much heralded Earth Changes that are upon us. Consensus Reality is shifting before our eyes and appears to be headed towards some concrescence of inevitability hurling faster and faster at what McKenna called the “transcendental object at the end of time.” Is it the runaway train as he presupposed? Is it the Eschaton? Nobody knows for sure he assured us. But something is happening here and perhaps you can only NOT know what it is.<br /><br />That’s because the totality of it is unknowable as a human construct. It only hints of itself as a frame of reference outside the limits of any linear language to describe it. It dangles like an ornament of inexplicable beauty luring our attention. Whether it <span style="font-style: italic;">is</span> some kind of object pulling us towards some event horizon, that’s where all the focus is shifting. We are as a culture in the middle of birthing all new operating codes - new belief systems, to accommodate another level of recognizable truth that goes beyond conventional wisdom. Explorers, psychonauts and cultural programmers are quickly developing new formatting standards for navigation in this wide open sea of awareness. Some early maps have been drawn and others are following blazed trails to higher frequency ranges as another plateau emerges within our integral and sovereign self. A new playing field emerges. It’s made of the <span style="font-style: italic;">stuff of dreams</span>.<br /><br />The first thing one sorts out in this evolving paradigm is how the so called, 3D world, is NOT the be all and end all we’d been lead to believe it is. Scientists, for example, have recently stated that our empirically provable knowledge as to the nature of the universe is only around 6%. That leaves a whopping 94% of the substance of existence indefinable by the current technologies supporting our paradigmatic thinking. I know, much of it is written off as dark matter that they would have us believe has little bearing on our existence. Sort of like all the junk DNA we are told serves no function in our physical body. Perhaps we are seeing a common thread here? We are groping around in ignorance! But from this pure darkness springs pure light if one could simply shift our gaze to an aesthetic perspective.<br /><br />There is in fact this new level of enlightenment now available to those of us who’ve learned the art of releasing our ego (belief systems) into this metaphoric river of liberation that flows with a gentle force of gratitude towards an infinite sea. Floating free, those hard shackles of shame, guilt and consequence, easily dissolve as love and forgiveness from within becomes like natural buoyancy. This new level of ecstatic freedom inexorably becomes its own transforming agent.<br /><br />It is with such a resolve in our hearts that we move that much closer to a profound truth that is at the core of our being. That subjective truth is our personal sense of a connectedness to the divine presence of All There Is; that inexplicable state of awareness that can best be described as a spiritual experience. Once we grasp it, even if for a microsecond on the galactic clock, we can anchor that sensation of centrality. But more importantly, we can greet each moment with a new level of balance and integrity. This in turn expands understanding of this dance of dualisms to an even finer degree and perspective.<br /><br />I suppose such a keen perception might only exist in a state of sublime balance. It must surely also require a degree of discipline and devotion to develop a sensibility both outside of the self and at the same time is intrinsically a part of our very nature. This force may be the only way to describe the evolving phenomenon of our personal interaction with such a Field of Consciousness.<br /><br />This is by no means new information, for the field has existed since the beginning and represents an aspect of awareness that permeates all the dimensional realms of existence. The realization of this is now available to a larger percentage of individuals than ever before. Technology has enabled us to construct multidimensional virtual realities as cogent models of how the phenomenon looks and feels and more and more of us are starting to ‘get it’; to <span style="font-style: italic;">dream awake</span>.<br /><br />Soon we might be able to say we even know 7% of the physical universe.Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-15553017572702824692009-09-04T18:59:00.000-07:002009-09-04T19:01:26.169-07:00Reality's Illusion Illustrated<object width="400" height="230"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5082155&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5082155&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="230"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/5082155">Civilization by Marco Brambilla</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user1879635">CRUSH</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>.</p>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-36192501127489670562009-09-01T19:46:00.000-07:002009-09-01T19:47:26.955-07:00The Illusion of RealityMore to consider...<br /><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JF61lhEeGng&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JF61lhEeGng&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-4021339589511320972009-09-01T19:34:00.000-07:002009-09-01T19:35:15.880-07:00WE LIVE IN A MATIX OF ILLUSIONPlease watch this again and again and again<br /><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oePY_MH3mqk&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oePY_MH3mqk&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-24933519025911180952009-08-18T12:18:00.000-07:002009-08-18T12:31:39.941-07:00211212 Bar Code in Time<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjraqbqn8tbQ5s2oYMDZ6F32uEJ8TXPstmcWKWzp_5SB8RHtI3nTYBnTo7boOpRycDGEMPNqEqpZzmsa385YvlL82u0SWYFB2Flk0pWlY1jycNEXeOo4Cq-7xR9G-WmECIDWncz0cu99VY/s1600-h/VP_kandinsky's1.astro.less.mural.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 116px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjraqbqn8tbQ5s2oYMDZ6F32uEJ8TXPstmcWKWzp_5SB8RHtI3nTYBnTo7boOpRycDGEMPNqEqpZzmsa385YvlL82u0SWYFB2Flk0pWlY1jycNEXeOo4Cq-7xR9G-WmECIDWncz0cu99VY/s400/VP_kandinsky's1.astro.less.mural.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371388218496519970" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">I do sense a pull and pulse around the idea that we are collectively moving towards a point in time as a kind of event horizon that has been presaged and charged to make up a major component of informational spin energy that affects the consensus reality matrix.<br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dolphinmatrix.com/Jeff/Ultimate.html"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaAztiDCCGCWaCvlzrRxQlA31Cg6xG4LRXXrkha5fv-fkFqtxDcD894qKj_9YWMNqo8sj76ZgtWiyfnOfO3UnKJGfTexr6lZn3GYyDNPRdLL7ECRrwKepEd0djwZGDJ7V7Pl1XX3-8z-M/s400/ultimate_technology.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371386991348649218" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />That as we pass over/through this nexus point, there is a polarity shift such as when a train passes a way station and conscious perspective shifts from one of anticipation to hindsight like a Doppler effect. <span style="font-weight: bold;">12.21.12</span> or <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">211212</span> is as good a way station to use as any other reason to account for the stepping up of the frequency modulation and acceleration of the game clock, so to speak.<br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dolphinmatrix.com/Jeff"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_aB8_xuXolwJiwnkW-wbLpp6nC2Htyq56GX-roGDCKkYxXhZv8YstlHMv0wH8GRrfmI3MtxMsFOapLTE6wMj0HCNxdn9b_6u43pUTQ0cJsTvFQpg7oGVwaMRfRpoWksZ-mcu1tp9lPAA/s400/VP_tc.cambrian.river1.heaven.whole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371386186591028082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />We are all participants and observers on this field it seems to me.<br />Waves are surging and perturbing consciousness all over the place.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Be Well & Swim Free<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">~D</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216168607952975577.post-27996176840764108552009-07-27T12:40:00.000-07:002009-08-08T16:58:01.087-07:00Essential Awareness<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZfTnkQhPBVKsh9ilylpKwdkG2wVgnKbD0N4HKZq1lDnhUHf7ZJd5nmV0Cec6O41DRnny8y36Dmd_SOB3HqOobLn3NxsC0r3qNiSalDjlZzGaA3xaoONrOoe6N_h82YS-sm74IPs1kcUg/s1600-h/Sacred_Geometry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZfTnkQhPBVKsh9ilylpKwdkG2wVgnKbD0N4HKZq1lDnhUHf7ZJd5nmV0Cec6O41DRnny8y36Dmd_SOB3HqOobLn3NxsC0r3qNiSalDjlZzGaA3xaoONrOoe6N_h82YS-sm74IPs1kcUg/s400/Sacred_Geometry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363227659514620482" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >The <i><b>Etheric pattern recognition of Existence</b></i> is being revealed, interpreted and realized by us in varying degrees and at various stages in our lives. These pulsing, thought induced wave-form patterns exist on transdimensional levels across the entire spectrum of our consciousness.</span><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >Our third-dimensional aspect, this 3D matrix, is often misrepresented as the only viable aspect of human awareness. It is however, the perfect staging area for this interplay of wave patterning from the very densest to the most sublime. We are, after all, perfectly situated between the infinite expanses of space as it pushes outward and inward simultaneously. Human Consciousness exists as the nexus point between the macrocosm and the microcosm. But, we all knew that. Right?</span><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >As a struggling society of conscious beings, we are collectively moving towards a new level of pattern recognition that we both share and participate in at the same time. Imagine infinitesimal fractal-like patterns overlapping one another creating a magnificent tapestry that defines itself with elements of contrast and force. This contrast does not necessarily imply conflict of force although their<br />reflective patterns may often be confused and cause strife. We are afforded another view of this polarity.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >Instead, we may observe this as a threshold portal, where opposing elements are present, but in equal measure, like the aperture of a camera. In this way, we are now collectively obtaining spiritual intelligence that is being freely shared with everyone who is open to interpreting the information, as opposed to being shrouded in secrecy from societal fear of persecution. The spontaneous informational<br />free-for-all of the internet on the one hand is being equally matched and challenged by the intentional network programming of televised terrorism on the other.<br /></span></p><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >As a part of the developing conscious atmosphere at this time of reckoning, those higher aspects of human consciousness within each of us, is naturally seeking a balance point in the amorphous soup, in much the same manner a scuba diver will establish a ‘zero buoyancy point’ to float at a desired depth in the ocean. In this manner, we are all seeking a comfortable depth from which to <b style=""><i style="">float in this Liquid Consciousness</i></b><i style="">;</i> something that is distinctly different than the solid, land-locked mentality of societies over the past ten thousand years.<br /><br />The re-emergence of <b style=""><i style="">Gaia Consciousness</i></b> represents a new threshold of awareness and understanding that is being accessed by greater numbers of people every day, and represents the essential elements of a great “Shift of the Ages” as it’s been called.<br /><br />As we allow for the more fluid, liquid perspective to take hold, we can access even more freely, the so-called spiritual realms or dimensions of being that have long been perceived, but frequently misunderstood while being shrouded in mystery and fear. Certain things may be realized from this:<br /></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >Not everything in nature is purely physical, although physical patterning represents the densest form of matter, and therefore the most discernible of levels. However, up to now we’ve placed far too much emphasis on our solid physicality – to the point of distraction.<br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >The actual physical manifesting aspect of each of our personal blueprints may possibly become the seminal patterns we establish as wave frequencies, such as a <b style=""><i style="">tonal pulse</i></b> that, in turn, has multidimensional implications. This unique wave-form pattern, like a cosmic fingerprint, defines our very signature of existence across time and space. It also represents our Heart Song: a sonic frequency pattern that is much slower and therefore, a much more ‘approachable’ spectrum than the speed of light.</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >Our individual wave frequencies create interference patterns between themselves and varying degrees of resistance manifests as negative energy bursts while allowances (zero impedance) create positive ones. The <i style="">ebb and flow</i>, if you will. The resulting unique energy pattern reshapes the essential tapestry of existence and thus becomes of critical importance and a key to understanding our participation in the overall design. Using such <b style=""><i style="">electro-magnetic vocabulary</i></b> offers both an adequate description of our physical world and may also serve to describe the subtle realms of consciousness as well.<br /></span></p><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >Furthermore, each of our individual pulse patterns contribute to a fibrous network, like a freshly pealed tangerine, a kind of lattice-like light pattern that perform such as fractals: all interacting with one another on the macro-microcosmic scale we’ve come to describe as physical reality. All of us in any level of awakened state are bombarded with these energy patterns, each demanding our attention so as to verify their own existence. In a like manner, our personal energy cords each desire similar verification. They function as navigational tools, while remaining intent upon finding that passage that might link us to the <b style=""><i style="">Source of All That Is. The Core Pulse. The Heartbeat of the Universe</i></b>.<br /></span><br /><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" ><b><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" >The positive nature of our existence on the physical plane is to generate a penultimate point of potentiality for consciousness growth to be made manifest.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span></b></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >Thus far in the relatively short recorded history of our species, that point has come to represent a misplaced survival-instinctual conflict for dominance over one another, that has created fear and separation as its primary byproducts.</span><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >This phase of humanity is now closing while giving rise to a new sensibility of tolerance and co-operation, still in the birthing process complete with painful surges.<br /></span></p><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >As we come to recognize these opposing forces as twin vortices moving like double propellers on a boat able to generate considerable force of movement, we will once again tap into a magnificent power source for manifesting all manner of things on the physical plane.<br /></span><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10pt;" >Simply allowing for this to be so is the essential key to this new understanding. All that is required is to study and learn to recognize the wave forms being generated and sharpen our personal awareness skills so in order to catch and smoothly surf these waves of change and play these profound notes of the symphony while weaving our threads of desire through this glorious tapestry of existence.<br /></span></p><br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><b style=""><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:8pt;" >Dww: 10.14.06; 11.05.07</span></b></p>Douglas Dolphinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02143122032653512111noreply@blogger.com0