Spring is springing.
One of my main spiritual ‘Go To’ sources has been A Course Of Miracles . Even that has begun to speak in a weird way.
This is fairly straightforward.
Above The Battleground :
‘Be lifted up, and from a higher place look down upon it. From there will your perspective be quite different. Here in the midst of it, it does seem real. Here you have chosen to be part of it. Here murder is your choice. Yet from above, the choice is miracles instead of murder. And the perspective coming from this choice shows you the battle is not real, and easily escaped. Bodies may battle, but the clash of forms is meaningless. And it is over when you realize it never was begun.’
This is not so straightforward. When you take the purple pill.
‘A Course of Miracles’ uses a term called the Sonship which describes our real identity as One in and as Christ.
The Sonship in its Oneness transcends the sum of its parts. However this is obscured as long as any of its parts is missing. That is why the conflict cannot ultimately be resolved until all the parts of the Sonship have returned. Only then can the meaning of wholeness in the true sense be understood.
Being Merovee though which seems to exist in its own very peculiar Universe, the Son Ship speaks in its odd way.
In the mirror and the Sin Shop.
Holborns 1974.
Ruby’s.
According to this pic Ruby humps for 450 yards !
In Sins Buries – Sainsbury’s.
And burning down the house. We, or at least I know I am, are trying to remember something. A present memory. Before it went to shit and the shit keeps replaying.
Jogging the memory.
Fiddling whilst Rome burns.
Pudding Lane and the Fire of London.
And the Crystal Palace.
And my own family tree ‘Burning down the house’ : Carclew / Manderley.
From ‘Rebecca’ – Cars and Girls.
Good news. Yesterday I found the Lost Hard Drive down the back of the bureau.
On repeat.
Part of the reason for the article are email exchanges during the week with MJ about Crystal Palace and Roob with Carclew / Manderley. And David A Mess and Prince Charles and Camilla.
Also I knew Crystal Palace were playing Burnley. Normal weirdness.
This is part of MJ’s email. We seem to be looking at Time shenanigans. Who or what is behind it ?
Animation.
“Lydia was bored. Like, really, really bored. Thanks to the coronavirus lockdown there was nothing much going on anywhere. She couldn’t visit her friends or go to school, and if she spent any more time texting and playing Roblox games then her thumbs might fall off. Little did she know that fibbing about scoffing her mum’s fairy cakes would reveal her hidden Greek ancestry and send her and her four-legged ball of fluff, Pickle, on an epic and comical adventure through time and space.
Will Lydia meet the Oracle and discover the secrets of Apollo’s temple? Just what is DreamSpace and the mysterious ApolloNet? Why does the deranged Roman emperor Theodosius want to destroy the temple? Can she really travel back in time and stop his evil plan? And does her favourite cartoon character somehow hold the key to saving the day? More importantly, what do bogeys/boogers, belly buttons, clockwork computers, Ancient Encryptions, Artificial Intellibobs and big blobs of buttercream have to do with it all? And how on earth can a little girl aged nine-and-a-quarter and one week survive in a time before toilet paper and WhatsApp was invented?
It’s an impossible conundrum, but is it really all that naughty Pickle’s fault? Or are there forces at work that even the Oracle doesn’t understand?”
The question of the day posed by Dmitry Kiselyov of Russian TV.
“Why do we need a world, if Russia is not in it?” 🤔 😶🌫️
Capturing and Exposing the Core. ☢️ ❤️🔥