Moving the consciousness

For the rest of 2012, I stay open to the possibilities in positive ways, for where everyone will be this time next year. I cannot use my own feedback and feelings on the changes under foot. They are happening inside of myself as much as outside, hence the title of not being able to tell what actually is transpiring. For myself, I ended up 2011 by having two severe heart attacks, which changed everything on me. I struggle just to get to know myself again, let alone working out how my feelings might relate to the world at large! Not only that, my own changes, have poisoned my objectivity, so that my own background, is affecting how I perceive the rest of the world. When I saw this happening, I have made the realisation that I had to discount myself from any predictive analysis for chances happening apart from what is happening to myself. My world has changed already, and not necessarily for the better.

Having said that, I still hope that there is a finish line of some kind, where genuine renewal can happen for all, which then gives me a second chance to overcome the aging process, and allows human-kind to become gods again. If that hope is realised, then it is not far to go, for the finish and wholesale changes for us all. That is only a wish, and hope that it is not too idealistic, nor too out there for it to be a possibility. Due to all the changes happening to me, I have not felt the urge to write too much at this time, preferring to allow things to begin to unfold as they should, and then see where it all is leading. That to me is the wisest thing to do, rather than approach the coming year, with presuppositions that influence the outcome. I do not wish to warp the woof, as it were! I want the best to happen, not the worst, obviously; though still feel it better with less input from me. So I do not see a bright year for my world of writing, preferring to sit the year out, and begin the commentary next year, over this one.

I hope my readers understand my positioning, and stay patient along with me, for love to find its own way! Have a good one, everyone………..

~Spiritwind~

Whether going to another dimension even in our night dreams, means that whatever we are attached to on this dimension is left behind. No matter from this dimension goes with one travelling to another dimension. This means that any attachment has to be released if one wishes to visit even temporarily to these other states of being. Neither can one bring back something from that other place visited. There are exceptions, but one has to be a clever man to be able to do it. Our minds simply do not believe it to be possible, which is the biggest limiting factor for this to happen. However, our dreaming through visions for ourselves does manifest through a process most accept as bringing into this dimension, something from another.

Protocols for travelling to other dimensions therefore seem to be followed, even if they are subconscious routines. We simply do not entertain the idea that going into the spiritual sphere of oneself, allows for matter to be taken there, for example. If we are to realise going permanently into our spiritual bodies in the change up then, the ramifications of the above means that we need to begin to detach from worldly possessions so that the love of them can be released when and if need be for a final transition. I am choosing to write about this, as I consider this is what we collectively are facing over the next few years in our evolution, and deserves careful thought and preparation. If we are going to be able to choose wisely for ourselves, for a safe journey deep down the ‘rabbit hole’ so to speak, then it is in the preparatory thought which will lay the ground work for keeping our awareness intact.

If preparatory thought is not given, then the change up may be that dramatic, that nothing will remain for us to remember anything by, including things we may have loved, such as family, or even bodily form. Considering that at the end of the day, we are but constructs of thought, and that we collectively may be facing species evolution, then how will we envisage this to look like? Like the crop circle of a human with butterfly wings for example? Maybe this all points to the fact that we as a collective get to choose more than we realise, as men face the future of becoming gods again. In this sense, we become co-creators for the next aeon; if approached correctly. How we make the next game of life, is up to us, and deserves thought while still in bodily form of the best things we would like to see kept, and what we would like to see left behind.

All of this comes under the notion of going into another dimension with the self merging with the larger Self of One Consciousness facing its next challenge. I like to think that we can merge our minds into a collective, without too much resistance from the things of the past holding us back. Up till now, ego and self serving interests have prevented us from finding this, even in our own personal relationships. Now methinks the time for getting it all together, just as a thought, is upon us. Even if we have never experienced it, just to think about it is an improvement for what society has allowed to this point. It is freedom time, and time to think of possibilities. How are we beyond this point, pushing the moment; where the future is this moment in motion. Then accepting that each individual thought is part of the One Story, and One Consciousness, and that all thought matters(?)

Forgetting idealisms, I have noted the stories from the australian aborigines (goori’s of the Bunjalung in particular) of clever men who tried out these ideas between dimensions, but got stuck in the manifestation of such dreamings. Such as finding between dimensions a half human and a half animal. Something going wrong, where we do not need this kind of thing to happen in the days to come. Possible; so idealisms can go desperately wrong as we find living life itself. Being real as to having real emotions for example. Not looking for a perfect scenario, with plastic feelings with fake smiles as we go along. Leaving out the words that we are not sure how exactly they look for now, such as unconditional love, and peace to all. These are concepts for now, that are not presently seen in reality. Glimpsed maybe, but not known at present, in our crazy madness to which we have evolved to this point. As we await the dawning of a new day, some of these things, simply are best left till the light of the new day comes; allowing things to be reset to their ‘default’ positions.

Personally, I have had no choice but to examine some of these things for myself, as last week, I could have died through a heart attack I had, but managed to survive. Heart issues needing resolution as I unfold them to be dealt with. And this is a part of the process in my examination. It is facing the fact that this is issues needing to be dealt with both personally and in a collective sense as we move close to the time of gaining tribal mind with one voice for all. A time for remembering things we have long forgotten. A time for forgiveness to the self to be graciously shown to the point where we know that we have forgiven ourselves. A time to love myself for having survived to this point, to even have this discussion for thought to be given. A time to go for my highest good, even if it is not nearly high enough, due to my own ignorance or neglect. A time to love myself more, and to share and care whatever I might possess.

I cannot take my worldly possessions with me in my next life no matter how that looks. Whether in death, or through my own evolution, the article written here, reflects the fact of my finiteness in my present bodily form, that clearly showed it’s “use by date” in the past week. My thought in return, of what it is that is worth hanging onto, if anything. My humanity prepared to surrender to a higher form of life, no matter how found. This is simply my attempt to make sense of what is happening to me momentarily, and how that extrapolates to my larger world as found whether in particle or in wave form. Some form of life, no matter what happens, whether in principle, or in shadow form. No ending, merely another beginning shape shifting all of the way, in a objective fashion however found in such shifts.

Of course there is no detail and facts in such a process for all form of communication is lost once matter transmutes to spirit, due to the defining state of language and matter moving into the ephemeral form of spirit that knows no boundaries and form then defying definition. For those seeking confirmation and facts to support such a position, then I suggest you look elsewhere, for it cannot be defined or found here, when discussing such possibilities. This is a thought exercise going beyond the bounds of matter as we know it to be, into the world of shape shifting, and spirit. Moving in and out of reality from particle to wave, and then vice versa. All of the time, as the sub atomic particles already do, and matter does at higher levels maybe beyond our conscious minds into the alternative and parallel universe where our space becomes their time, and our time being their space so neither perceives the other. Such possibilities already exist according to cutting edge science that is verging on the unified theory of how everything exists. Mysticism combining with the science of the day, and as cutting edge as it gets.

This makes the case that we already go into other dimensions more than we realise, and that this indeed can be the foundation for our new creating into a new aeon. We becoming the creators of our own awareness beginning the new thought forms that matter will then coelesce around via sacred geometry. The question then becomes “how creative can we become?” Can we make a bird more colourful than the ones we already see? (maybe a better form of wine might reveal this to us…….lol) Parrots are pretty bright to the eye already, so someone already has done this way back when. This merely gives an idea of what is possible at this point in time, and some thought can be given towards a science fiction that might become fact, in the sense of truth becoming stranger than fiction. If you can think it, then it can be also created beyond simply the thought, just for having thought it.

I hereby challenge myself and you, to think as creatively a possible, in the year to come, to see what possibilities become reality. It is in the trying of the crucible of adventure, that the truth of all of this will become known, hence the challenge.

Good dreaming for good creating.

Have a great day!

~Spiritwind~

Seeing Two Pictures in One

I have been given another chance for second sight, with the recent cataract operation done. My sight is back more clearly than I previously had due to them correcting the natural differences my eyes had always seen. While blind however, I did get a chance to see things differently than I ever had, due to the failing sight. I could only see things as though there was a film of plastic permanently in front of my eyes. Those heavy plastic doors sometimes I get to walk through. Yeah, like those! So I have been thinking that reality is not what I have thought it to be. It is a gradual changing of my perceptions and sight, that is allowing me to begin to see two pictures in one, pretty much automatically now. So I am choosing to write about it here, even if this might be just of interest to any readers. It is merely note taking, and of the kind that could be considered a journal entry for the day.

I have been thinking about seeing things from the spirit side of things, and constantly think of what that means, and attempting to get my head around it. What is becoming apparent to me, is that I have to identify with what I wish to become; both in head and body. I have no wish for my body to die in order for me to become spirit at this time, but I could begin to picture spirit seeing me by changing places with the Observer/observed. The trick of mind that reverses everything. My mind tries to make sense of all kinds of possibilities presenting themselves to my mind all day long. How am I piecing this together begins to determine my reality. The world then becomes as I dream it to be, and how I participate with it. It is a co-creative dance kind of software, game, nice energy movement. Seeing breath side, as well as the matter side that thing flow through.

That is the beginning of seeing two sides and pictures in my world at all times. The marriage of the dark and the light, shows a certain picture when in the light. Yet I fail to see most times, in a conscious way, what the shadows show in their own representation in my imagination. There is a shadow matrix and other picture in front of me in nature, that I am finding is best seen at dawn and dusk. I now know that this is the time that the aborigines like to do their corroboree and ceremonies. It is also the symbol of two worlds, and is what is so significant for the painting of the body for the change of perception needed. The two two world worlds. My real world, and then there is also a night dream world. Who is to say that this world in my sleep is any less real than my day to day world?

My younger “brother” told me a few weeks ago that he began his dream at night, at the same place sometimes (by choice!), to where he left off when he awoke the night before. For such people who can do lucid dreaming without ceasing at night; perhaps they never sleep, for they are fully conscious on one side and the other(?) It is interesting to hear these things from others, showing what they do. Wish I could do that, for there does not seem to be too much sense in my dreams. Most of them are never downloaded, and never remembered. In this life, who is remembering me anyhow?

There is the “wave” way of thinking on the quantum physics vocabulary side of things, in conjunction with the “particle” world. Two worlds, yet it can be one over the other in our thoughts, simply by giving focus to the possibilities around us. Dropping out of the many potentials, into the one we choose to think about in a moment of time that is simply dynamic and fluid. Seeing the two ways theoretically that science is putting credence to the mystical realms. Yet in a firm way that shows that we are indeed gods to create the world through our thoughts that reflect the summation of “who we are”. We are the person that exists between our own waves of possibilities to the particle we choose to become in a moment in time and space. We perhaps put things together by flowing between the wave and particle way of being for ourselves. Going up to the surface of reality, and taking from the environment, the bricks needed in each moment presented, that we use towards our vision and tasks for the day. Creating more than we realise. Bringing two worlds into one.

I know I can consciously look at shadows, just like clouds, and imagine different things showing themselves to me. What is the message in the moment if I need to consult my nature oracle telling me through my own thoughts in relationship to my interpretations of my environment; that allows me to be god in my moment. I decide what everything means to me. In a Sovereign way, I not only name everything, but decide whether anything fits into my reality. You might tell me something, but it still is up to me to listen. There is always a give and a take. There are two sides to everything. And there is a balance point where peace and tranquillity can exist. It is the still point that is beyond space and time, and is the infinity point within everything. It simply is a nice dream to share and care with, in a community of nature brothers and sisters, beyond just being human. It is my taking responsibility for everything seen.

It is me seeing that I am just a part of the whole. The two part symphony. My seeing two people in relationship coming together as one. And my need to see two pictures in one picture, is another stranger lesson for me to gradually be learning. Then there is the ancient side of myself. I may be just 60 years old, yet I have strength due to my DNA that has a thousand generations before it to make up me. There is innate homework always being completed through me, beyond my own agenda. There is my own need to work towards a certain goal every day, yet pausing each moment of my journey seeing what Eagle energy has moved me into that is different from my own individual goal for this moment. These are the two things happening for me to work out, in my co-creative dance; pretty much all the time I go out in public now. There is always someone bumping into me, once the Eagle begins to fly in the Bunjalung. We have various conversations all over the nation, with some very interesting people.

I noted that my younger “brother” always has an interaction of people happening around him, that helps him on his path. We all can earn the trust of fellow human beings to do similar deeds of greatness, by the small acts done day to day, in service to the breath that flows through me to others. It is the smile given, the word or act done, and the vision shared that makes up a day, and may give rise to support in thought along certain lines. It is in such support that dreams begin to come alive, as the same same dream dream happens for us all. It is the interaction of two dreams that coalesce our own dreams to a singularity until they manifest like a magnifying glass bringing two worlds together to one point. Fire easily can be created this way, and is a good metaphor for the topic.

Now imagine that Mother Nature has many kinds of things in Her that we still discover from one day to the next(?) Nature is always a process of discovery to me! Yet they (nature) all are brothers and sisters in consciousness. Maybe not human, but the tree has the symbiotic way of taking my carbon dioxide and turning it back into the oxygen I breath. Trees are the lungs in nature for me. The water in my body is not separate or different from the rivers and oceans around me. I am one and the same as that seen around me. Yet, all particles of matter have their own spirit in nature. If we begin to see that one day, we may see the spirit of everything we see around us; on their spirit side of things then with much more respect for things being shared. However, the spirit side of things looks quite different from this side of things. What might be small here, might have very big spirit, as one finds out (eg) with some very small dogs; who will let you know in loud terms, that size goes beyond ‘small’ matter! One day, no doubt; we all will get the chance to see things in quite different terms that we do now.

It is wise to begin to wake up to the two pictures in one, and to see what the tea leaves say, and what nature beckons for me to interpret for this day. I have been given a vision by the goori thinking, of certain things happening in the sky, and have begun to see the sky turning and beginning to line up along the predicted lines spoken to me through one of their prophets. I do not want to influence other’s spirit interpretation of what is happening on the planet, though I think we are all in for good times ahead, when turned back to Mother Nature. As we begin to see that we are ‘one and the same’, both feeding into a Collective Consciousness that flows through all things; then the proper respect and different thoughts are gradually brought forth from me. That comes from aligning to the spirit of the land, over just the fantasies and illusions of my mind, that have no basis in land and country.

I can learn these lessons well, so that sooner or later, tribal voice can also emerge. Two voices becoming as one. Two bodies becoming as one in my conjugal responsibilities. Our energies can merge to become One into a ‘Beloved’ state. Learning these basic steps as a climax to being human, that show there is another level to be reached, and these new levels being in sacred spaces. Some of these lessons take a lifetime to learn, as I most often was in my own way through my defences being in place, from seeing that I have to get beyond myself to loving the other side of ‘myself’, (or seeing that all things are brothers and sisters) and a different aspect of the Self as a greater Whole(?)

I see now, that if I focus my own two sides to my still point within my own consciousness, that I get to the place where judgement no longer lives, and waves of potential possibilities can be observed in one wider sweeping view, thereby changing the wavelength of my reality. It allows the change of the Aeon to begin within myself. I cannot write much more than I have, as we are stepping on ground that is a place beyond language, or present mind. To go there, will have me crazy, for it is way beyond my wildest imagination as well. To just glimpse the potential for change along with the possibilities for ‘our’ collective future, then I invited the reader to reflect into their own inner world of responsibility for what particular moment we each can have that drops a single droplet into the ripple in the pond of life; to make a difference in the “wave” that will sweep the world……….

Learning to control the mind towards a different outcome and way of seeing things, is my challenge. (as may it be yours?)

In sincerity and love,

~Spiritwind~

Standing still in the Moment

As we near the dawn of an era of two Suns that will change how the earth looks, I have stepped down from being visionary, and concerned about changing consciousness. To me, what is now evident in ourselves, is that few are willing to change that much, that lives are fundamentally different. It is not easy letting the old go, and something new to come forward. As we do not know what to expect when such a dawning happens coming down the pike to greet us, then it is prudent that my time of peering ahead was stilled.

Cancelling all planned things, and totally allowing the spirit of the land to bring things to me, is not an easy thing to do! Whether in the field of relationships, planned trips, or what to do next, these days, I might resemble the typical couch potato, not willing to go and do anything, without severe motivation. Having never done this before, is a test to see what actually comes my way, without planning it, nor intending something.

Being in the moment and enjoying nature is the best thing that has happened to me for a long time. Having lived my life in a square room, it has been a new experience to live my life just as much in the bush, as I have indoors. Last year, I lived outdoors about a quarter of the year, and this year it was about half. It rained more than not this year, so part of the beauty was lost from my not being able to get out of my tent this last episode! Listening to the rain on the tent, along with the gurgling of the creek I lived beside, and my friends who knew me; the birds, was all I needed beyond my room. I did most of my living outdoors alone.

I have never been able to sit still and meditate, preferring to do walking meditation, where I walk and observe and deeply listen. Shutting out the head monkey mind, is not easy for me, and the bush has helped to quiet the head down. I have read more than I have for a long time, due to not becoming bored, though it has been nice to shut out the media, and whatever has been happening in the news which is never good anyhow. Reflection has come to my mind more than anything, and a review of my life, has been before me to forgive and/or let go of.

Learning to identify with the observer god within; that still point each and every person has that gives life to us individually; allows for non judgement, and allows the seeing of what true freedom is. It does not seek to control or manipulate, and allows creation to be of free choice no matter the outcome. By seeing such a perspective gives rise to the same attributes in the smaller self, and allows happiness to begin to enjoy the life I am in, no matter the circumstance or environment. That does exist if the process is allowed to go deep enough within, and without. Of course, no language is sufficient for sacred truth, and paradox is always present. For example, the divine point within, is just an eye of a needle, as it were, and both is and isn’t. It is there, but one cannot say exactly where it is, for it does not have a physical spot. Hence it both is, and is not! Paradox existing, and not a good enough language to explain. No language is actually good enough to do so, so even though we might wrestle philosophically with the concept, at the end of the day, language just dances around the edge of the spirit. It is a tool of spirit that uses thoughts and language to speak and make manifest into matter through vibration.

Being still allows me to take out my vision, and just allows things to unfold the way they wish to, without pressure from my own intentions. It allows intention to rest in the moment, for it has no desire for the moment. It invites the spirit of the land to play in my playground, and do the co-creative dance that evokes the joy inside to see everything unfold as it should. My queue is then taken from external sources, over internal ego ones. I am out of the drivers seat, and just enjoying the movie of life in this moment.

~Spiritwind~

If the world is how we think it to be, our presuppositions influence how our reality actually is. Even science seems to show that any experiment reflects what the person doing the experiment actually expects from such experiment. It has influence on the results! So in that sense, nothing we do or see, is untainted by our way of approaching any subject in life, or situation. We influence it all, just by our observing it from a certain viewpoint. It therefore becomes wise to pursue what Joseph Campbell used to speak about, to seek our bliss and follow that! To many, they are too influenced by the media of the day, which does not reflect what we find our reality to be. But it does influence our thoughts by filling them with too much negative thought, even if our reality shows otherwise; that the world is not a negative place, and our experience does not have to reflect such madness.

For those who are full of personal power, they have learnt how important it is to control their own personal thoughts, as they know they influence their own reality more than most realize. However, the world is awakening on many levels, thanks to the power plays of the powers that be, using scalar wave technologies matched with HAARP and chemtrails, heating the earth by drawing power from the Sun, and blaming the population for creating global warming, when it is the industrial military complex doing it all along! Everything is inter related, and playing with technology used in bad ways that could be used in good ways, is having such an effect in our present consciousness in awakening the masses as to what is going on. Many people have sold their soul to the negative side of life in order to fulfill their power crazy dreams! But if they can do it, why can’t we in a more positive way? Of course we can, and is what I have written about earlier in “Dreaming Healing Dreams”. We can control our thoughts, and even if we do happen to have a negative experience, then we do not need to judge it, but observe it for what it is, learn from it, and move on in a more positive way. We do not need to be idealistic, but real, and maybe realize that our natural way of being is to be at peace, along with being loving, sharing and caring beings!

Once we realize what we are at our core, the emphasis no longer goes to being narcissistic, and naturally moves to being concerned with others welfare and being; moving outward to family and community. Freedom is always allowed to be expressed by those who show such balance in their natural selves, and the world can be a better place just by our thinking it! Thinking it, and leaving whatever we do in a better way than what we found it, will always show that we actually do care, not just for ourselves, but the environment wherever we might be. Putting it into context of community and a sacred circle as mentioned in the above article, then becomes a natural extension of the “who that we are”. We are gods in training, learning what thought actually does in this dimension so that when we graduate to a higher dimension through awakening, or crossing over at death, that these are the crucial lessons needed to be learnt in this dimension which then becomes the ‘floorboards’ (as it were) for spirit to fly with on higher levels. This can be seen in any mystical journey we might choose to make. These take us to where our intention moves the spirit to look as we depth charge our own souls for answers. It is a good thing to pursue; be mindful of, and to always remember to show love through it all, so that this is reflected back at us. If approached with fear, then the very snakes in our reality are attracted to feed the fears expressed! If materials are our focus, then we need to look at how obsessive it may make us in keeping whatever we gain for fear of losing it all. Eventually we do, for matter is only a play toy to aid in the development of these lessons in the grand scheme of things!

Needing to grow up, we need to get beyond the seeking of just worldly possessions that we cannot take with us to the realm of spirit anyhow. We do spend more time with spirit and the spirit of the land more than we know, whether our thoughts, our night dreams, and our before and after lives. Matter is what we get to work with in seeing how our thoughts can influence outcomes in our reality and how best to fit it in with the freedoms of our “family” of nature and humanity. How best to obtain, and pass long to others, what we have loved and enjoyed, and seeing everything as pre-loved things! The one thing when playing with matter, we learn, for example, cooking; that many times the missing ingredient is “love” that makes all the difference in the world to the end product and taste. And so it is with life. If we give everything our best love from a sincere place, and not just mere platitudes; then our reality then reflects this back to us exponentially, and we have learnt a valuable lesson. Come from the love within, not the fear, and the rushed places in our minds. Allowing the heart to fill with its natural love, and learning how best to control what we have in that respect, makes all the difference in the world, from a warm smile, to the infectious joy those that in such presence feels.

Awakening to this, allows each to see that maybe this is what we are all here to learn and share, and that our thoughts need to be laced with such by allowing the heart to speak through the head. It naturally resides in love, for without it, life becomes dreadful, dreary, and dull! Better to be full of laughter, happiness, and peace, which are all the natural states of a balanced being. If we all awaken to this, then enlightenment has happened in such a realization for all. If we all did that, then it will be lesson learnt for all, ready to move into realms of spirit that are the essence of our love to begin with, that never ends, and goes on into infinity, eternity, and the forever!

Control then, is personal over imposed on other things, and the control has to be that of love in a flowing way, with our full attention with the deepest love we can give and express. Can we do it? Only each person can say, and if we begin, then the world will be a better place, one thought at a time, done with love!

~Spiritwind~

Seeing is believing to the reflection of ourselves in the landscape of country. Here in Australia, I see a giant face lying and looking up into the sky from a mountain ridge above Nimbin in the northern rivers district of New South Wales. Anyone having visited this tourist hippy town, will have had that pointed out to them by any local person. South of this around Kempsey lies a pregnant woman, and north in the Washpool National Park, if looked down at the mountain ranges, one can see the outline of a butterfly. Over on the coast, at Byron Bay (all part of the Bunjalung Jugan {Country} being mentioned to this point) at the lighthouse, is the tail of a Whale. And so one goes on, personifying the landscape all over Australia, with some landscapes where two women are chasing a goanna, (where I visited in central desert region between NT and WA this year) and much more. All in scale but distinctly able to be seen, if told the stories of the land generally by the custodians of that land (aborigines) who in themselves are also the personification of their own country.

What one will find amongst those living the most traditionally, is that these stories will not be told outside of the country to where they belong. This is a very valid and important lesson for me, to leave stories where they are, rather than talk about them elsewhere. The same can be said for one’s own personal journey or path. They do not wish to talk about it, nor to discuss their own path. That way, their own thoughts are not contaminated by others, nor influenced one way or the other. Each is left to their own sacred elements as their own personal journey with country Herself. This does not allow room to plant seeds that become the presuppositions to new thought, and prevents, in a traditional sense, any proselytising of a particular belief to influence others to a world view according only to the person talking only from one perspective. A valuable lesson for me, for if I were following this, no more written text would be given, but just talk in the moment about what is happening in the world around me momentarily. Having thought about this a lot, I have concluded that when it comes to one’s own sacred path, that it is not to be mentioned to others, and that some thoughts need to be held, over being spoken.

For the above I apologize for not seeing it before, and having divulged a lot of my own personal conclusions over the years before discovering these valuable lessons. Only a few examples of giant personifications in country have been mentioned, most aborigines will not tell you these, if you are not in their country, and your sitting on the ground waiting to learn about the landscape around you. For that reason, I cannot talk about the country that has been given to me to look after in the Bunjalung nor talk about it in any significant way, unless we both were sitting in that country with the intention on understanding country better. In this way, country gets to hold all of the stories, and like the few examples I gave above, the landscape does become a reflection of ourselves. It also teaches us about the scale of some pictures painted into the landscape itself, and aids us being able to use our own imagination in seeing pictures in the cloud formations above us, or what we might be able to see in the shadows or simply how we interpret tea leaves on the bottom of a cup once drunk, and turned over by some experienced person doing so.

All of this aids in showing that there are many ways to see things other than the obvious. That is why we can get so much out of sharing as I do in my writing, to challenge the thinking into seeing much more than we do in our comprehension of life itself. Country therefore has the ability in opening up our viewing to the very spirit of the country Herself and the reflections of our own inner beauty. In my mind, all we have to do is open ourselves to realising this through seeing things in as many different ways, as we possibly can. Allowing the imagination to be wild and free is a good place to start, in order to flow with the spirit around us. It, after all, flows in as many different faces and places beyond our comprehension, that imagination is just a beginning point for understanding things beyond our own control.

If we sit still enough on Country, and watch the flow of spirit through nature, and imagine ourselves in such flow; we can begin to understand the forms taken by such spirit, and identify with its amelioration. Over time, this allows magic to manifest itself, and to be drawn deeper into nature herself. This cannot happen if all we are concerned about is our own narcissism and self interest. By opening our minds and hearts to the wonder of the Oneness of everything and our own special links to it all. Proper balance can be found in finding the peace that comes from being included into the fractal of life we have made intrinsically part of ourselves. Being in stillness in country, allows such to dawn on our consciousness. Once realised, we can then join the circle of life, to impart our new found Oneness. Wheels within wheels, circles within circles; dreams within dreams and life within life! All a circle of the magic of love in right relationship no matter the scale of any reflection of life as stated at the beginning of this article.

Once we begin to realize how intrinsic we are to everything, and how we should and can be the caretakers of country, then in order to control the magic, all that is required, is to learn to control the thoughts. Of course we get to see things in many different ways, but we can observe without judging, and by so doing, not control things through our own thoughts, which seems an oxymoron. Controlling thought by not judging things; allowing everything to have natural flow as we sit silently witnessing the moment in motion. Now we might be getting to the place where we become gods to our own little kingdom without interference; giving love and freedom to all things, in proper balance with love and freedom. That only begins from allowing it to happen within. Reflection then shows our own inner beauty we have allowed to flourish and bloom, in observation of the movie of life itself.

In times past, people became so powerful from such observation enough to be able to morph into any life form chosen. Generally though, this was restricted (as in the case of Australia anyhow) to perhaps one’s own totem which becomes a study in itself. The link between country and totem becomes our link to it all and the basis to any magic flowing from ‘them’ to us. That is the aborigine’s traditional way of knowing how things fit together, and the flow of spirit and love through all of creation. It is the way they have kept their culture alive, and how they can be one with country and the spirit of such land. We do well to learn these lessons, and even better if we can enter into such a story ourselves. We do not have to simply be observers, but participants in the glory of our living of life. Finding out what our ‘bliss’ is, and living this in all of its fullness, is what life is all about! Welcome to my world, and the magic it can bring! Approached with love, love just flows right back, to greet and welcome us into the arms of living life full to overflowing. Joy then is our measure of how much we have been able to identify with the passions expressed through nature herself. We become happy with everything around us, for it is the natural state of being!

If we come to this realisation, then we have meaning in our lives, and the difference we leave in the world, is the increased love of our own presence flowing it around us to all things in full awareness. Of course such love is mirrored back to us, in an exponential way, so that before we know it, happiness becomes our bliss and natural state, getting high on life itself. At the end of such a life, we will scream in to the finish, skidding sideways to the finish line, wondering what in the world we will do for an encore, and happy with the life that we have lived and shared in its making. A good vision for myself, and one to share with you the reader……….

With all my love to Mother Nature,

~Spiritwind~

It was never my intention to find a larger audience for my writings. I have been a modern nomad all of my life, so in order for my friends to follow my path of adventure, I began to write the conclusions of the walk. These were picked up by the underground news, and the rest is history, with the writings having been read by the thousands. None of these have been published, but after my blindness is licked with the final cataract operation, I will do one last stretch of writings that I plan to publish for a larger audience. I plan on polishing these next writings whereas the ones to this time have been done in a “one time” sitting, sometimes without even the correction of errors. It did help that I used to be top of my class all through high school in New Zealand, for english, and that I used to read a novel a night for about three years, totalling to around 1000 books read of many genres. I have seldom found the time in adult life to read books due to the amount of time spent having an adventure a day to keep the monkey mind off my back! In other words, I do get bored easily, and am always looking for something new to explore. Looking for newness has taken me down mystical paths in the last couple of decades, taking my thinking ot a whole new realm of possibilities. In the last part of this decade, I have made contact with the culture I am most interested in keeping alive, and that is of the Bunjalung Aborigines (Goori’s) whose leader or number one guardian has been Lewis Walker. This has put the final spin into my thinking for the correct understanding of how it all fits into my view of country and the world.

 With the abundance of comments on my early series I began with (Moving The Consciousness) via <http://www.spiritwind.blog.com> I am adding these notes so that one can go to where I progressed. I began to publish my blogs under blogspot (or google’s version of blogs) so wrote an index to my writings that I tried to put into all of the writings. However, the links are not active so that one has to cut and paste the titles into their browser in order to read other series. I wrote a number of these, for a few reasons. One was to show myself wearing different hats on different subjects, and due to my thinking sometimes that my writing tended to be idealistic over how one finds the real life, I decided to write my own counterspin series, which has not been as large as other writings due to my not spending a lot of time thinking about the negatives of life in general as the media does. Having talked with an old priest who had lost his faith, and inducing a mystical experience for him using entheogens (Salvia Divinorum) so that he became a changed man, I decided to also do a series for those who dared to idenify with the god point within. Blasphemous to some, yet understood by those having had the mystical experience coming from that point within, I am continuing that series to give readers the opportunity to see how it looks to be able to identify with that principle within in words and thoughts.

 My final series I hope to give a summation or conclusion to all of my writings one way or the other, and will make up the legacy I leave behind that I consider can and has made a difference to many people around the planet. These I am still giving thought to, and have not begun to write let alone formulate them. The readers will just have to be patient, and even then, they will be cross linked to all the other writings done to date. I asked a woman from Parkes in NSW, Australia who had read all of the writings, as to what she thought I should make into a book. Which parts did she feel needed to be printed, and what parts left out. Her reply was that she found them so cross referenced that she did not feel that any of them should be left out, and that they should all be published in their entirety! Well, there are the equivalent of a few books written online, so to just up and publish is easier said than done! Sure, I have done the research and development in order to gain the small niche market of readers I have had, but the money situation has not allowed me to publish the writings. My thoughts are that if the dream is right the vehicle comes, and the vehicle has not come for the publishing of the writings online. Hence for the time being, these will remain free, unless I have a kind angel investor who wishes to have them published.

 Due to my blindness, I have not done a lot of writing over the past few years, at least not compared to 2005-2007; the couple of years where I added to the blogs sometimes daily, and in a consistent and regular basis. Some articles were written exclusively for rumormillnews for example, but those articles were rare and few. I have tended to allow my writings to be republished online or as some have said, read over the radio, or having been referred to them by others. It is nice to have found a loyal following who have encouraged me to continue to write. For all of you good people, I will do my best in my final series, but they will be only gained by buying the published book once done. I am also of the opinion than rather than get too old, that when a fruit is ripe, it drops. I prefer it that way, over having it rot on the tree, so am not looking to going into old age where senility becomes the flavour of the month! Don’t laugh, for it runs in my family. I would rather have lived that quality of life, that in the end, it is my own decision that will chose the opportune time to cross over to the next level of being in the grand scheme of things. That I put as no more than a decade and half’s time from now, so the countdown is on for my life, and the wanderings I have always been doing. If anything, I am tired and jaded with it all, and long to rest, and take time out for an extended period of time. I do not see that happening while I still have breath, so look for it once I have taken the last breath to propel me to the holodeck of the new star trek series which will be my own on another level beyond this life.

 For those who have followed with interest, my unique view of life, I do thank you, and hope that the thoughts have been an aide to many in their own path and passage in life. I would never have continued to write had their not been an audience of some kind following what has been said. To all of you, many thanks, and may the joys of life, continue to blow your way! As I do consider life to be all of One Consciousness, it is my hope that one day, in our forever’s we do get a chance to sit and chat, and have many more pleasures along many different paths we may share in days to come. If that is your dream too, then there is no reason under heaven, why that cannot happen someday! Till then, I bid you good reading, and living your life experientially.

 With love for all mankind,

 ~Spiritwind~

If a concerted effort is not made by any family to keep their culture alive in some fashion, it dies to the culture around them that is more akin to social engineering over culture that has made its own mark. It is always nice to review stories of one’s family, and some people take a lot of painstaking effort to keep photos, and videos, along with the stories accompanying them, alive and well for succeeding generations. However, if it is only one member of the family that the keeping of culture is hoped to attain, then the chances of the culture remaining after they have left the scene, are slim indeed. In my mind, it sometimes takes the whole family and even the culture around the family, to keep the culture alive and intact. Many cultures have their own language, and some of them are in the last generation to hold such language. In some of these tribal situations, the elders do not seem to be worried about keeping the culture alive, and the language is lost for the time being, and who knows, into forever. It is not just language, but the stories of different cultures that show the flow of energy in a particular area of country, or community, or family. Without such stories, one never gets to hear why one spot on the country is sacred, maybe due to an ancestor buried there, or some other significant story passed down for generations.

Culture is only kept alive in my mind, if there is keen love to keep it going, both in the group, and for the love it has shown them along the way. Hence, the two must go together in order to have culture survive in a meaningful way. In my family for example, the members are fragmented going back generations, and there are no stories to pass down, and no-one willing to be interested in keeping such a loosey goosey show remembered! However, my writing reflects the fact that I feel it is well worth the effort to pass knowledge, information, and wisdom down to the grandchildren, so they know what their ancestors thought when they get older. It then becomes a litmus test to how they measure up to the tribe in its own peculiar ways, that speak of anybody’s individual family. To never pass down stories, or value the elders in the clan, is suicide of the culture, and also reflects in the love one has had for one’s own family, no matter what else is said. Having said that, there are always two parts to a family, both the females side and the mans side. To elevate one over the other to me, is also suicide in its competitive stance, which leads to a lack of objectivity based on some issue some member cherishes that says that to them, the culture of the family is now dead in their mind.

I write this so that those reading these words can do an internal check to see whether or not one has interest in keeping one’s own family culture alive for generations to come. Are there unresolved issues that simply need to be forgiven? If one looks at why there may be estrangement, is there any reason that is large enough to keep the distance going over the love that could flow if one could see that our issues are very small indeed in the grand scheme of love itself? If it is only love that goes into forever, then it behooves us all, to seek to find that love balance within ourselves, so that no matter if looking ahead or in hindsight, one can be proud of the culture that one represents.

Always done in love,

~Spiritwind~