Tip my Hat

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To the beings coming to earth at this time.

A rebirth of consciousness is underway.

Flower children are in bloom once again.

Fluid intelligence will be seen in all beings

Things will just come natural to the next generation.

Where is the proof you say?

No need for proof

But if you must

Look with your eyes and feel the energy with your heart

Love has found a way

You just need to hold on

And be the witness

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22 thoughts on “Tip my Hat”

  1. My dear, I’ve meditated on your words about the rsearch you did, and its demands on you in 5hecway of negative thought. They became extensive!

    I too would have been uncomfortable fulfilling those demands, so I understand exactly your position. When I was employed secretarially, I remember having a very hard time simply being made to chirp the corporation’s formulaic greeting.

    Entering the arts seriously in my twenties, I had to come to grips with the demand for supplies (one of the reasons I think I became a poet, for whom a table napkin and pencil stub are minimally sufficient), as well as the seemingly frivolous nature of the entire field of striving for beauty as opposed to assisting the communal struggle for survival.

    I don’t have to explain to you the process of becoming certain that this striving is indeed redemptive in the most basic degree, and every bit as valuable as any ditch dug, and that time and resources allocated to it are among our very best investments in the future of the race.

    You don’t need explanation, either, of the ways in which an even more rarefied art ~ that of meditation ~ benefit the whole, or you and I wouldn’t be so persnickety about the directiins in which we invest ours!

    Thought control in general is anathema to the average citizen. Such conceive of a more ordered process as one including only the blandest of vanilla imaginings. They don’t know that negative images may be simply and safely sequestered within an interior barrier clearly marked “PLAY,” just as we do now with the costume corsets which used to be rib crushing de riguer for ebery woman, on threat of imprisonment as insane, lewd and a general bad egg…

    So, yes. Well, it struck me while thinking of all this that the biggest part of my job right now has been exactly what we’ve been discussing.

    My targeter’s goal, from first instant of consciousness right around the clock to the next one, is to make me think negative thoughts.

    It’s not a matter of choice. Get someone to wake you up at the point of slumber just three times in a row sometime. And that’s just the first moment of my day.

    What is a matter of choice is ~ not to love the miserable demon my perpetrator has become, not yet all his pathetic minions scheduled to watch their children die in his next fire ~ that love never left.

    It’s not to maintain myself in a place of meek, silent and humble victimhood, either. That”s not love, and neither will it help anyone, perpetrators, other and future victims, and myself included.

    It’s to bring myself back ~ from the frenzied grief absolutely anyone would feel while not only caged away from everything good among us but also made recipient of human hatred dozens of times every day, and then not even allowed to sleep, to breathe clear air, to ever meditate in peace ~ to just this:

    A state of balance.

    A condition of reasoned coherency.

    An ability to see ~ and speak ~ clearly and justly, for the good of absolutely everybody ~ for as long as I am here to do it.

    Just that.

    Every day, dozens of times a day.

    A real accomplishment, I think.

    Good to have someone to share it with.

    🙋✨

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    1. Wow Ana,

      Do you know how many souls never get to this rational. It’s the inside we choose. And some day when Nirvana falls down into our grace, we will look back and say I didn’t do that bad of a job.

      And yes I slip. But you have the right to handle each slip in a new way and you might just get there. For I am not a victim. I am a gladiator that no one wants to play with. I am okay with it because I pump light like the sun.

      I am not a carebear living in a world where no one cares. I am a carebear out there looking for the other carebears and I find them in each interaction I have. Some may have a little dust on them. But I see.

      You are doing pretty good, and everybody does feel that.

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  2. Okay, one last word ~ I got the belated tap from my Muses that I’d mistitled your tribute post. Usually they are on this stuff within about thirty minutes, but this one slipped by for three damn days. At least I got your book title right in the body of the post. Anyway, it’s fixed now. Sorry, sorry 🙄

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  3. So, I’ve been meditating on the phenomenon you described in your book, where we cocreate the most wonderful situations into being, get all set to appreciate and nurture the heck out of them, only to watch them melt or explode ~ if it’s been for you as it has for me ~ more and more quickly as life went on.

    Then we’re blamed for being, in the New Speak, negatively oriented, unquiet of mind, unself-examined, conflicred, self-sabotaging, and addicted to drama, right? When we’re exactly the opposite of.

    There are many levels on which this may be explained. There is, for instance, no question that our finest creative minds have since the time of Hemingway been subject to very clumsy and scattershot control methods, in programs out of which we are hopefully rapidly growing or at least shifting our focus from rampant misery to general contentment and even, dare we say, happiness.

    We can describe the repeated phenomenon communicatively ~ in aggregate, it is just too much continuous work to try to understand us.

    But I think the largest (and, indicatively, most affirmative) perspective might be brought dimensionally: We’ve been bringing fifth dimensional cocreations of uninterrupted cooperation to the third dimensional grid, and of course they keep shorting it out.

    If that’s the case, this separation of worlds should see us in better (self created!) circumstances soon.

    Just some thoughts ~ I know I myself have suffered much dismay (and no little hardship, either) in the past around these happenings ~ so I hope they help.

    Best regards, sista 🙋

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    1. That is why I am here. Energy. That college study was hard to do because we had to think horrible thoughts when we were told. It was okay for the first couple times. But after a month it was waring me down.You don’t always have to flush toxic energies – sometimes I just think about the why they are toxic. You know when something gets rubbed the wrong way. Why?

      I have always been fascinated with Cymatics. You can see what sound/vibrations can create. When it is not in harmony it is not only visually off- putting like 440 hz compared to 432 hz. Why do you think I love Jimmi Hendrix! Granted Jimmi is about as best as you can get but he was all about putting out the best vibe possible at 432 hz.

      When I am hummin I know when I am connected to a higher bandwidth I have experienced some of my greatest moments ✨️ 5th dimension yes please any day 😁

      Keep meditating on co-creation. Because it is real. I am not perfect but I am getting better at not being so bogged down. Fun times are ahead. I can guarantee that.

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  4. A thought: Have you let Kevin know he gets multiple credits in your book for his inspiring output for the community? The guy really struggles with a lot ~ I know it would give him a big boost to know he’s been recognized “in print,” as they say… 😊

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  5. Your CARE package arrived, my dear ~ I’m going to take some time to read your book before forwarding your work to my readers. There’s no need for you to write a new post for that ~ the ones you have will work fine!

    Thank you from my heart. Your words of appreciation flowed in like water to a dry sponge!

    I had told my readers I was waiting for patronage to publish more poetry, so I’ll publish one today.

    Have a beautiful day, Ana

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    1. I’ve read your lovely book. Thank you for the reminder of value even before striving for accomplishment.

      I’m going to speak a little about your work in the introduction, then use your poem “Understanding” for the body of a post which will encourage people to check you out further.

      I also found three quotes in there I’m forwarding, though in the interests of not overusing your name, and they being in the public domain, I’ll not include where I found them if that’s okay with you.

      Re arrangement of your tiny home ~ I have found feng shui very useful in this regarding the past, when I was arranging a cabin of about the same size. Sleeping, office, storage, camp kitchen, room for several guests, no problem.

      Give me a little time to get this post together, and it’ll be up. Thanks again for your beautiful care, sweetheart.

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