The granite stone.


I saw a vision a few days ago of a granite or marble block that fell to earth. It was massive—twelve feet high, twelve feet wide, and forty feet long. It landed with a great thud and a lot of dust flew up. In the cloud of dust appeared the number 36.

I wondered if a meteor is about to wallop us from above. Thirty-six days from the date of my vision is April 19th, 2004. Then I saw a fist come out of the clouds, Crikey Mikey, I thought, it’s the hand of God showing up to cause a bit of mayhem. Maybe it’s not a meteor but some kind of other disaster that happens.

In order for the world to wake up something very extraordinary has to happen, something almost supernatural that will rattle people to the core. The world-ego has to be squashed first before it can be redeemed and raised up. Right now madness prevails. Everyone is cozy and guaranteed and they all feel very important, so there is no rush for anyone to open their eyes or look in their heart. Some are looking anyway as it’s their spiritual discipline to do so, but most are rather blind to a world that’s about to unglue.

Lets hope when this block of crap falls outa the sky it lands on you.

Originally posted by Duff
Lets hope when this block of crap falls outa the sky it lands on you.
Jackass.

Duff may sound like an idiot and talk like an idiot but don't let that fool you, he's the only genius with an IQ of 30.

Duff if you had a belief in (something) could be that you could get rid of some of that anger before it eats you up. ;)

Violet, The stone is you. The fist is your anger at what you feel people will not listen to.
Worry not about teaching others that are not ready, Ready yourself. Have patience.

Violet - I wonder though how madness is any more prevelant today than it has ever been. On the whole the human race is more enlightened today than it has ever been.

Why does the world have to wake up? It will always be asleep to some degree and why not a natural evolution of waking up?

Do you ever have visions that say everything will work out ok or all they all mostly on the negative side?

the bridge, part 1


I thought to build a bridge for people to go from one world to the next. I thought if they could see in there, if they could see the magnificence, they would become less rigid, less egocentric, and more compassionate.

Then one day I saw a video appear on the wall; there was no equipment by which the video could be projected. The images just appeared mysteriously on the sitting room wall. The screen was about two-foot square; it bobbled about at first but after a few minutes it settled down and then a film played for forty-five minutes. Somehow, the process tugged at my navel all the time the film was running. That was bit disconcerting. I thought back to Castaneda's books that talked about one's second attention tugging at the navel. The tugging was quite hard to endure. Perhaps the film could have gone on longer
but forty-five minutes was all I could take.

I watched a cat fighting in a forest against dark, spooky, blob-like beings; some looked like deformed animals, and some were strange demonic shapes. At the start of the film, I saw a couple walking naked through lavender bushes, they seemed happy. They looked a bit like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. Later I saw small native people. They looked scared by the black blobs and the
little people didn't last. They would just pop like a soap bubble and disappear.

In between the fights, the camera would go up the trunk of tall pine trees. It would be inches away from the bark. Once at the top I heard, "Look at the stars". I'd look up and there were no stars, just faces in the clouds, demonic faces. The camera went up the pine trees thirty-nine times. I felt the lesson was that people cannot see their godliness because the demonic blocks their view. Our shadow
casts a dark pall on everything we see and do, and over time, it turns us into fat blobs that seek to infect others and make them into blobs, like us.

Near the end of the cat film, the blob-like beings were mostly destroyed, and even though spooky animals and other weird beings tried to come into the forest, when they saw the cat, they beat a hasty retreat, slipping away into the undergrowth for safety.

Finally a fox came. It jumped in the air and fought the cat off the ground in mid-air. The fight was terrific and from time to time, the cat and fox fell back to the ground only to jump up once more. When the cat defeated the dark blobs, they popped like soap bubbles but the fox was too strong and though the cat beat the fox, it wasn't destroyed. It slunk away, but just as it was going out of view, past the lavender, it turned and looked back at the cat with the most wry smile you have ever seen. The cat had won but the fox wasn't finished; it will be back one day.

Then people came of all races, new people, modern people. They walked into the forest looking around in awe at its beauty and its lack of dark hindering. They came as if walking into another world, gazing upwards. And though there were no stars, it was daylight; you could see the sky was clear now. In a while, the stars would be out.

These people had lived life in terror of the blobs and they had suffered great sickness, injustices, and setbacks but now they were free, free to be themselves, free to allow others to be. The cat licked its paws and then it placed its head gently on the ground. It was having a little rest.

To be continued...

er - ok, but you didn't answer my question, you posted a book

Drew, Is the world truly enlightened more today?
Are you speaking of technology?
I believe that modern tech stuff has so taken the free time of most individuals that not enough time is left for people to turn their thoughts inward and discover themselves.

I woke one morning to discover a very strange, pre-historic looking, etheric fly standing over me. It was about four times my size. It had inserted a clear tube into me and it was sucking my blood or my life force. I could see fluid going up the tube. It looked like plasma.

Over the years I have learned that when something transdimensional tries to eat you, it's best to be very still and assess the situation before acting. I looked the fly in the eye but it didn't take any notice of me. After a few minutes of its bloodsucking BS, I decided I'd had enough of the free lunch routine so I said to the fly, "Listen up, Bubba, would you mind explaining yourself? As according to my code of ethics, I'm supposed to give you a right whack in the f-kin' head any minute now." The fly popped like a soap bubble and disappeared.

Flies aren't very bright but this one had mastered the rudiments of ethics. I felt that was quite encouraging. I looked at my clock it was 8:02. I wondered if that was significant. I decided it wasn't, so I turned my attention instead to a hearty English breakfast: a cup of coffee, a cigarette and a cough―heaven.

Violet - please actually converse on the forum. The forum is not a place for you to simply post long winded stuff and refuse to discuss any of it. Would it help if I said I had a vision about you interacting on the forum? I think you have some stuff that can create a lot of discussion.

Dan - I do think the world is a more enlightened place than it was in the past. Just think 30 years ago blacks went to different schools than whites, go a bit farther back women couldn't vote - there are many examples. I think technology has it's pro's and cons. You describe some cons, but some pro's are more free time to self actualize. I can not see any example to show the world has moved backwards.

Originally posted by DrewM
Violet - I wonder though how madness is any more prevelant today than it has ever been. On the whole the human race is more enlightened today than it has ever been.

Why does the world have to wake up? It will always be asleep to some degree and why not a natural evolution of waking up?

Do you ever have visions that say everything will work out ok or all they all mostly on the negative side?

maybe the events are a part of the way we do wake up.


I beleive parts of humanity is waking up but some are frozen.
I have a new post explaining, this may be needed.

sorry if I dont answer your questions as some times I like to give answers when I feel the time is right.

what we need is a spiritual revolution on Earth.

can we help usher a spiritual revolution on Earth at a faster rate ?

it may fustrates some people when they see and experiance the ignorance that rule the planet .





The concept of the professional waiter .

the professional waiter is a person who can wait inside their infinity, opposed to an amateur waiter who waits inside their emotions.

So an amateur can wait for twenty minutes or so but in the end their personality dominates and they get impatient.

the professional waiter is immortal and can just wait forever.




So we dont have to do anything to create a spiritual revolution on our planet , other than embrace spiritual ideas inside our hearts, bypassing our fears and attempting to live this evolution.
But science and spirituality can coexist.... and this will be part of the revolution.

Once people can see they do not need to reject science and progress for spirituality... they will fulfill that natural part of humanity which has been suppressed by churches and political leaders.




Our systems are categorically, absolutely, bound to collapse.

they absolutely have no place to go other then fell apart.
Why?
Becaurse until they fell apart we can never set our people free, and the desire in the hearts and souls of people is FREEDOM.

Ath the moment most people cant embrace freedom.
Becaurse it is scary, so they are playing freedom 'nip and tuck'.

but once they get a taste and understand what freedom is all about the systems will disappear.



We dont have to do any thing just sit and watch the system crumble.


if the time was right could any of us walk up to the system and take back the crown ?

thats exactly what were going to do .
we just have to know we can do it.

When Joan of arc crowned the Deuphine as king, france was in a state of political turmoil , so it was a possibility.

right now our institututions are only changing as much as they have to.

Recent years have been a strengthening in the economy, and therefore a strengthening in the egos position in the grip of tick-tock, so to speak.
So I dont think this would be the time to go in and sack the goverment.
But the power does lie with the people,
As the old adage goes, "theres nothing more powerful then a time that has come"

this idea of change is in the state of becoming.

Can you summarize your beliefs into a few bullet points? That way we can discuss them more efficiently.

Originally posted by DrewM
Can you summarize your beliefs into a few bullet points? That way we can discuss them more efficiently.

to have visions, many visions

Originally posted by Violet Lightbea
to have visions, many visions

That is not a belief. What do your visions lead you to believe?

<edit> sorry - if you can't discuss, you can't post your visions here </edit> - post deleted

I've always held this Utopian view for the evolution of humanity, and often I've been mercilessly disappointed.
But I still carry on this, perhaps neive ,dream.
I believe in the light, and I believe in goodness.
Maybe in the short term, darkness and evil wins, but in the long term I beleive goodness will win.

drew it appears violet wants to be alone with his viisions. For someone who is disappointed in the eveolutions of humanity he himself can't engage in basic human conversation.

"listen or your tongue will keep you deaf"~native proverb

if you don't participate in what humans do, how can you accurately assess their state of progression?

Had a friend back in the 60's hung up on visions.
LSD and Mushroom tea helped him,saw lots of wierd visions
right up to the night he shot himself.

Boy guys this person Violet really intrigues me. Voilet takes the world that Dan and I live in and walks it out to infinity. :) And Violet has the "I would like to help humanity, but humanity isn't interested" syndrome. :) I can see myself in Violet. I think this is going to cause a catharsis for sure. Ah man! :)

Take DrewM for example: He creates AllForums as a place for people to get together and visit. He, as far as I can tell has no agenda, other than creating a place for people to get together and visit. People from all over the world can share ideas with each other. All kinds of ideas! He doesn't say mankind won't let me help them, he just creates a place where mankind can help itself through communication. I love it!

In order to understand Violet one needs to understand that all the charactors in Violet's vision are Violet. And the stone block from the sky is vunerability. When a person who is a creative genius attemps to untangle that which is "self", it is a mess. The gift that is your creative genius turns against you and fights you all the way. You can't use your mind to understand "self" if you are a creative genius. It will have you so far out into left field that you will be lucky if you can find your way back. The only way that you can deal with a creative genius mind is to put it to work solving something else and leave sleeping "self" lie. And it will all work out in the end. acaveyogi

guys lay of violet, christ, i can accept your criticism of me, but this guys posting some fascinating things, and seems all you guys can do is complain, instead of appreciating an interesting topic.

Hi Duff! Duff we are not really criticizing Violet. Violet has a gift and we are helping him fine tune it. :) If Violet is willing to play. I don't know why you are being criticized Duff or feel that you are, but Violet is a creative genius and meshing with normal reality is always a mess for these kind of folk. Including me. The problem is that if there is no mesh there is no gift. Everytime a creative genius succeeds in a positive mesh mankind walks off in a better world. The first person, man or woman, who investigated fire was probably run clean out of the camp. Creativity is chaos and a break up of set pattern (stuff that is known to work), but at the same time set pattern leads to stagnation. Everyday there is a millon creative ideas that don't work. Oh well. But every once in a while they do and when they do we all walk off really better for it. We as folks who have to live in this world have to give creativity a chance, but at the same time we have to demand positive mesh with normal reality. Otherwise all you have is chaos and that is non productive. Mankind has a lot of folk who are just chaos generators and all they want to do is create chaos. But a true creative genius goes out into chaos and brings back something that breaks set pattern in a way that is a positive gift to all of mankind. Violet has the gift, the question is can he/she harness it? acaveyogi

It is hard for the average person to give up their inherited reality.
The accepted (norm) that has been handed down from generation to generation.
When I was a young boy hardly anyone spoke of anything except accepted reality. My environment was different no one spoke of the things I saw as reality. In the beginning I was often frightened by what I witnessed. Frightened sometimes by creatures in visions at night. I did everything I could to stop the influx of information. Eventually I settled down and became patient and allowed nature to take its course. This is the patience I spoke to Violet about. Allow,allow,allow. Do not try to force. Allow it to flow at its own rate. Use you new found guidance that will come on how to use the information you receive.
You impede your own learning by the wrong use of your thinking mind. Remember as I have said before. The thinking mind can be your best friend or worst enemy. Good luck Violet


Also to Acaveyogi-Peace and learning to you :)

It was through silence and softness that I was able to awaken this power.
I hope to make this clearer when I can.



can I post my visions now ?

Originally posted by Violet Lightbea
I've always held this Utopian view for the evolution of humanity, and often I've been mercilessly disappointed.
But I still carry on this, perhaps neive ,dream.
I believe in the light, and I believe in goodness.
Maybe in the short term, darkness and evil wins, but in the long term I beleive goodness will win.

I'm sorry...but I see no chance of goodness overcoming evil in the long run....

No matter how you cut ...there is soo much more evil then good...and nothing anyone can do will ever change that...

Humanity is sinking to their all time low...if they aren't there yet...

It human nature to hate..kill.. destroy...

then toss in pride..jealousy etc...and tada...evil wins everything...

you can not and will never be able to change human nature...and that my friend is the foundation of the evil that you want to truimph over...it will NEVER happen...

Originally posted by DrewM
That is not a belief. What do your visions lead you to believe?


I had a vision....and it has lead me to believe mankind is doomed...they have created and will continue to create their own path of destruction....



As I sat on the rock looking into the vast sea, an undescribable feeling welled up inside. I froze. I knew I was not to move a muscle, although every ounce of energy within me wanted to take flight. My muscles were the most tense they had ever been in my life, every muscle, my heart pounded so hard I thought at any time it would actually explode out my chest.
The rock I sat upon was just large enough to accompany me and my feet hang and dangled in the dark murky waters below. I had been slightly kicking them just to stir the water and was lost in intense consintration...of nothing really.
The air was warm and a cloud had fallen from the sky and landed around me. Although it should be cold and damp, it was pleasantly warm and damp instead. The cresant moon hung far off in the sky, unreachable tonight, as if it itself wanted nothing to do with the earth this night.
The waters parted about two feet in front of me. It arose ever so slowly, but as each second past the creature became larger and larger and before I knew it it was towering over me, so high in fact I had to look almost straight up to see its face. It blocked the dim ray of the moon leaving me surrounded in the darkness of the night and overshadowed by his frame.
My body began to tremble in fear, and I could not stop it. I think my inner child passed out and left me an empty shell, just flesh and bone and a mind that was out of control.I was not on drugs and this was a reality unfolding before me. Sitting before this most hideous figure, I ran my eyes over his body. His legs were ripped with muscles, his entire body actually, but there was 'fins' for lack of works protruding from his body in various places, some small and some the size of half of me running lengths of his body.He was from another land, some would call an alien, others would say a demon. His hands were not human but that of claws, long fingers and nails that when he cupped his hand he could not close them as his nails stopped that event.My eyes made there way up to his face, fearful to even look at his eyes, knowing a creature like this could steal my soul in once glance, but I must look and although my mind screamed NO, my eyes had a destiny to fulfill. His face had fins on his cheeks, fitting of the size and he had a row of horns down his back that stood straight out. Upon seeing his face he smiled and shown the layers of teeth that were all pointed, his tongue was of a serpant thin and lean and came to a point. My eyes reached his and my heart feared death.
Upon looking into the red beads that shown, I became lost in his glance. I have never seen that color red, the depth was surreal of his soul, I became lost with his world thru his eyes. I could feel my body no more, it had become an earthen vessel of clay that stayed posed upon the rock.My muscles had become so relaxed by then and my limbs hung freely although my back remained strong.
My adventure was a spiritual one then, and my spirit traveled to places unknown. I can not speak of what I had seen there in his eyes, I am forbidden. I had seen much unknown to mankind.An underworld that did exist here on earth just in another realm. Inside held the future of man and the plight which was to reign down upon them.
The creature breathed but it sounded more like a growl escaping from deep within. He began to speak and I sat attentive to his voice, spellbound to say the least. `Shing-ka' he called me and mummbled another name I can not remember. My head nodded in confirment and acceptance of the name. He continued on and although his voice was full of snarls and growls, I understood. I began to have visions,flashs of still pictures like he was showing me a slide show. Each new picture becoming progressly worse, unspeakable horror and my soul was overwhelmed. It now contain more then I ever wanted it too yet it kept pouring in and embedding itself into my inner being, it filled an emptiness deep within and for once in my life I felt complete. I had not become a monster that stood before me, I was a marked messenger to deliver a word to the world.
I began to feel my body and without hestitation I drew my legs up under me and arose, standing upon this dark rock that had become cold to touch now. Why I stood I do not know. I was so inferior to this monster that's head seem to touch the sky, easily he was 40 foot tall and I was an object he could crush on the rock with a finger tip if he so chose. I didn't speak a word but a question filled my mind and unknowily he could hear my very thoughts. He spoke again in a soft growl and answered my query.
How can I tell the entire world, I am but a fragile meek person among others much bigger then myself. They will not listen to one like me.
His reply was "yes, they will `shing-ka, they have no choice but to heard if you speak it,spellbound they will be- captivated in your words, they have the choice to not heed your words and THAT very act will determine their fate" he snarled.
And how will I tell the whole world this message.
No sooner did the words cross my mind he replied. "One person at a time, at times small groups."
Will I see you again?
He growled lowly as if to be sorrowful at his answer and lowered his head. "The answer to that lies within you. Others will visit you at times but beware- there are some opposed whom want your very soul and will devour you. Be aware Shing-ka."
"Know this `Shing-ka, you will never truly live in this life and you will never truly die, yet you will live more and die more then any other human. Neither life nor death want to contain your being. Accept that."
With those words he began to descend back into the murky water. When he reached the level of my eyesight he stopped for a brief second. I stared closely into his eyes now, the closest they have been for me too see into. The red changed, multiple colors began to swirl like a funnel and then dark grey became the color. He closed his eyes and dissappeared under the water, leaving me alone standing on the rock. I scanned the water to see if I could see movement but there was none now. How a creature so huge arose from the knee high water in front of the rock was beyond me, that was the least of my conserns.
I looked up to the moon, the one who had forsaken me this night and had withdrawn earlier, was now closer and shining it's rays down upon this spinning rock. It sent it's beams skipping across the top of the water and smacked me in my face.
I can not play tonight with you brother moon, and withdrew from the rock, turning my back to him.

Thanks Dan I do appreciate it.

Imp your vision is interesting. It is funny how many people have been given a message to mankind. I was never aware that there was so many of us out there. :) Your message is one of hopelessness and doom and mine is one of hope and life. But we are brothers in the sense that we both have a message. Ah yes the battle between good and evil and the question of which is which. Might is right, so where is the power? Is the power with good (whatever good is) or is it with evil (whatever evil is)? And there is this: Can good exist without evil and can evil exist with out good? I grew up watching Walt Disney and Hollywood, as soon as you get happy something bad happens to you. I am afraid to be happy because if I do something bad will happen. So I kind of live in limbo. As a guy I am not suppose to show emotion because it is a sign of weakness, except for anger and hatred, they are a man's emotion. Imp welcome to the Brotherhood of Messengers! May the Force be with you. :) acaveyogi

My message is one of destiny...a man made one...yet most of what I have seen has been of the 'evil' origin because that is what 'man' is...
I do believe there is good in people...but the bad far outways the good...
I am a seer in the physical and natural sense...I read your soul and spirit thru your eyes...I have stared at the angel of death thru anothers eyes and have known them to have peace in it...
I have also seen the overwhelming fear of one not ready to move on while the angel took them away unwillingly...
One prepares themselfs for their destiny...

Some call it heaven and hell...
others may call it life and death...
or light and darkness...
It is just another realm to enter into...to exist...the realm is here already but some can't see it

Love..is a secret to life...but so few really really ever know that...and those that do...O how their eyes radiate...!

Life is a choice...and the path you walk determines your destiny...your very actions will be held against you...

My life so far has been the opposite of yours...I grew up on the streets... a runaway at 14...hardly ever watch tv and joy to me was food in my belly and a dry place to sleep...I have seen alot of evil...but...I have seen goodness in mankind too...their actions will reward them one way or the other later on...

I am a woman...and although we are known to be 'emotional' I don't cry in public...rarely in private...My heart is soft yet after it all...
I have hope but very little as the days go by in mankind...the world has gone mad and needs put out of it's misery...
It will only get worse...unimaginable at this rate..

Hatred..anger..pride..lust..envy...jealousy they all march hand in hand to the final destination of evil...they WILL truimph because man does like them sooo much and the light will fade...it's getting dimmer each day...

I astro project and travel in the spirit...although I do not enter gateways...I have seen mighty warriors dancing before the fire fighting...preparing for battle...

It will take something so phanominal*sp* for mankind to change their ways...we all co exist now...each for their own..one day we unite because we HAVE to...a final test...and if we fail..it will be the end...

there is a poem I found I'd like to share..it speaks volumes...

Silent Screams


The streets are loud with silent screams
Beneath the moonless night.
They glisten with a million tears
Below the cold street lights.

We quickly find our way back home
Escaping to our dreams.
And leave the streets abandoned
To the reapers of our schemes.

We find our welcome comfort
In the warmth of walls we build
To shelter us from all our fears,
A brick and mortar shield.

Surrounded by our peace of mind,
We lock ourselves inside.
And live our soft realities
We worked so hard to find.

But just outside the boundary
Of our ivory tower life,
A serpent from the garden
Pulls a long and jagged knife.

He holds it close against the throat
Of a child who went astray,
And wandered from the shelter
To become a runaway.

His blood flows swift and sure
To form a puddle at his feet,
And then he dies a lonely death
A victim of the street.

A block away a mother screams
In pain of giving birth,
She knows she'll never finish school
Or find her sense of worth.

Her baby cries in protest of
The life he'll have to live.
He'll grow to hate to world he knows
With little love to give.

And down the street the sirens scream
In perfect harmony.
A desperate race to save a life
From drive by destiny.

Not far away a homeless man
Lies quietly down to sleep.
His bed a filthy alleyway
Where no one sees him weep.

His sole possessions by his side
He dreams of distant hope.
A ship that sails beyond his reach,
But still he learns to cope.

And somewhere in the distance
Bullets streak across the sky,
To find their fatal target
As another dealer dies.

His life was lived beneath the shame
Of all the lives he trashed,
And ended as he turned his back
To count his sacred cash.

We'll hear it on the morning news,
Another fateful night.
Much like the ones that came before
Forgotten, out of sight.

Tomorrow's yet another day
Beyond the silent screams.
The streets will look much brighter
Than the darkness makes them seem.

But in the shadows of our mind
We feel a sense of pain,
And wonder if the lives we lost
Are worth the life we gain.

Sorry for all the reading Mr. D...:p

I saw a strange vision yesterday. I was looking at a hand from the side that was cupped in the shape of a ‘C’. From the right came a pen and it drew a line down the thumb round the inside and along the forefinger. It made the letter ‘C’ in ink.

I thought to myself it’s a black ‘C’. Is it a "sounds like"? Is something about to happen in the Black Sea, Bulgaria, Russia, Turkey, perhaps? That didn’t seem right.

Then I saw a vision of Colin Powell and he had his thumb and forefinger very close together maybe half an inch apart. I thought that he was saying it’s not very long now. In all the years I have been watching, I’ve seen hundreds of military and political visions but I rarely see any politicians, except once I saw Tony Blair scowling, which isn’t very unusual as he always looks like that.

For a moment, I thought Colin Powell is the black ‘C’ as his name begins with that letter. But that idea petered out in my mind; if he is the black ‘C’, he’s a little black ‘c’.

Something is about to arrive (see: Granite Stone) and it’s almost any day now.




The black ‘C’ could also be the symbol of the anti-Christ. I’ve often seen two ‘C's’ back-to-back. Either as ] [ , or sometimes in a more stylish offering like, ) ( say.




Now don’t get hung up on anti-Christs. Remember, Lucifer is the light bringer that’s what Lucifer means, the one who carries the light––it’s all backwards remember. I’d better not go into it too much or I will confuse the hell out of you. Suffice to say, the anti-Christ has to come from the mirror world. He’s going backwards in time. He arrives with the Redeemer. He is the other half of Christ––his mirror self from another dimension. You have to imagine a human Redeemer and a not-human mirror version of the Redeemer, one that comes out of the mirror world to protect him.

It’s the mirror world anti-Christ that protects the human Redeemer, for without his other half from the mirror world watching over him, the ‘returned Christ’ would be swamped by humanity’s bickering and hate, the day he made himself known. He’d go down as the last one did.

You see, you might have been led in the past into thinking anti meant sinful or dark, you might not have thought of it from the other side, the opposite, as from a mirror world of anti-particles of a different spin. In other words, "the mirror of Christ" the other half of himself is his beloved twin self, Lucifer, his protector. Last time, he denied Lucifer and he went on with no protection. Peter and the others were too weak; they let him down. This time it will be very different.

The returned Christ has no defense from the darkness of the human mind. He can only suffer and say, "They know not what they do," but the Lucifer part of Christ IS the dark. He is the king of the dark. He can defend against the darkness of humans because compared to them he has supernatural powers. Anyone trying to mess with the human ‘returned Christ’ will have the Lucifer Christ from an invisible world down their throat double quick. Put colloquially, Christ has to be Mr. Nice Guy otherwise he will confuse everyone, but Lucifer is allowed to kick butt.

The arrival of an anti-Christ would herald the arrival or emergence of a Redeemer a few months later, and that would make me jolly happy. I’d have a Guinness on the strength of that.

The black ‘C’ or the ‘C's’ back-to-back are the symbol of Christ and his mirror self––the anti-Christ. Very nifty, I say.

Untitled to Imp
by acaveyogi (I am a woman too)

The gift of the heart, walks to the fall.
The pain of mankind, permeates us all.
Compassion the crush, of that which we love.
But still we pray, for help from above.

Histroy is full, of tragedy.
And you and I play, in the world that we see.
Hope is a gift, for those who don't know.
A reality of hunger, the world of snow.

The rabbit in nature, who is getting old.
Lives a story, that will never be told.
His body a gift, to one who is here.
survival a day, with death always near.

Is there something, beyond what is we?
A safe place to go, a safe place to be?
A place to be loved, a place to be free!
How can we hope this, for that which is we!
acaveyogi © 2004

Maybe we should start a special forum for people having visions.

Lionel what you propose is probably a good idea. DrewM is getting hits/views here. :) I suspect there are a lot of folks out there with visions. I had a vision once but it was Mad Dog sunbathing naked and I had to let it go. Sheesh!

Ok guys we are all good at what we can do. So lets play (with DrewM's permission?). What is happening here is creative genius. Imp has it, Violet has it, I have it. A bunch of people on this message have it. Some run negative, some run positive. But each of us walks off happy when we have kicked some b*tt! :) Some rules: If the AllFormus staff deletes your post or you from the system, no hard feelings. They are the referees and their word is law! You are not a creative genius unless the refs allow you to exist. You have to fit somewhere in normal reality or you are just a chaos generator and not a gift to mankind. DrewM cuts everybody a lot of slack here, but at the same time total chaos is not productive. It just isn't. I officially register myself as a player and I will play within the rules of this message board. I am a back woods silverback grisly when it comes to creative genius :) . So who wants to register so that the AllForms Staff knows who is a player and is challenging "Creative Genius" within the rules? :) acaveyogi

Imp you spoke briefly of uniting. You come close to the truth there.
It is very unlikely but think for a monent of a great room where gifted people are assembled in brotherhood.
All are focusing as one. The unimaginable might be accomplished.

Of course since time and distance mean nothing the great room could be a frame of mind an imagined place of meeting at a particular time.

Another thing all visions are not to be trusted. Let us speak for a moment as though there were good and evil. Someone evil could give a gifted person or group of people a vision. The hope would be that the receiver of the vision had the capacity to manifest the vision into reality.I tell you of this for a reason.
Turn the vision of doom or failure around on the sender. For he has showed his hand. His plans. Use the ammunition against him to change the vision into that which is beneficial.
Each of you be aware that all are not good and can cloak intentions. I observe and I create all the good I can .
Ponder and Learn from this message I share with you.

I agree with Dan. Visions can be tricky. They can be your mind playing with you or they can be somebody elses mind playing with you or they can be real. And the funny part about it is, the more creative that you are, the easier it is for someone else's mind to play with your mind and your mind to play with you. One more thing, sometimes your visions are actually "inter dimensional" travel and the worlds and things that you see and experience are not this world and never will be. My avatar elf, that I drew in Windows Paint, is someone I met durring "inter dimensional" travel. acaveyogi

Feel free to post your visions, just be prepared to discuss it (hint to Violet).

If you think it is a bona fide vision (whatever that is) then religion forum is ok - if it's just a bit of fun to see who can have the most way out 'vision' then chat central.

Originally posted by Dan Fussell
Imp you spoke briefly of uniting. You come close to the truth there.
It is very unlikely but think for a monent of a great room where gifted people are assembled in brotherhood.
All are focusing as one. The unimaginable might be accomplished.

Of course since time and distance mean nothing the great room could be a frame of mind an imagined place of meeting at a particular time.

What needs to be done is a 'uniting'...what will never be done is a 'uniting'...

It has been proven even with a small group of people under a study that...although they can unite to a degree...there is and always will be a 'leader' or one more stronger then the others...

In order to truly unite..they all have to be on the same level...so in order for that to happen..all those that are weeker must be made stronger equally...that in itself is 'almost' impossible...It can be reached..even in magnitudes..but it has to be something all want or it will never be done...





Another thing all visions are not to be trusted. Let us speak for a moment as though there were good and evil. Someone evil could give a gifted person or group of people a vision. The hope would be that the receiver of the vision had the capacity to manifest the vision into reality.I tell you of this for a reason.
Turn the vision of doom or failure around on the sender. For he has showed his hand. His plans. Use the ammunition against him to change the vision into that which is beneficial.
Each of you be aware that all are not good and can cloak intentions. I observe and I create all the good I can .
Ponder and Learn from this message I share with you.

But the message is unreturnable..and can not be sent back...

It is meant for them to hear...each one that hears makes a decision...each individual must come to there own place...
It is a destruction that man WILL bring upon themself...they will have no one to blame for their final demise...

Many men have surcome to the evil..it is nature and easy to be that way...few go against it...

People and 'messengers'...visons and dreams...have been used to alert and get the word out...too many deaf ears and again the pride of man will stand in their way no doubt...some men are too big to swallow their own pride...

There will be tests...in the small and the bigger...it will be proven on an individual level and a world wide level...all in due time...

Me personally...I have no hope and I give up on mankind...

I fight for neither side...but I will dance with the warrior one day...for now I watch and learn...

Thank you for the poem...


Originally posted by acaveyogi
One more thing, sometimes your visions are actually "inter dimensional" travel and the worlds and things that you see and experience are not this world and never will be.

I know the difference between a vision and another realm of existence thank you...

Originally posted by Violet Lightbea



Does 'Starling' Mean anything to you....?

One day in a pub in Spain I was ordering a pint of Guinness when I felt an odd crushing sensation come upon me, like a hidden force was pushing against me. I got my pint and sat down in a corner at an empty table near the front door. The crushing sensation got heavier and heavier. I found I had to support my head in my hands with my elbows on the table. The harder the crushing, the more I slouched over my drink, I hardly moved at all. I felt like I was in some kind of weird vortex of energy that was imploding in on itself, yet I couldn't see anything unusual around me, though I could feel well enough. The skin on my face became distorted like when pilots go through extremes of G-force making sharp turns.

There was a friend of mine there and she watched over me to make sure I was okay, as I couldn't operate properly, I wasn't able to get up or walk away. She told me people in the pub looked at me and spooked and kept away, but that the little children came around curious as to what the sensation was that they could feel. Kids are allowed in the pubs in Spain.

I didn't drink the beer, as I couldn't move my arms. So, I just endured the crush silently until it eased off. Time passed. I wasn't exactly sure how long I was in it, but eventually the crushing sensation lifted and I returned to normal.

My friend told me she had sat with me all the time just to make sure. It turned out I was in the crush, sitting motionless in the corner of that pub, for four hours. I was amazed. I thought it was about twenty minutes. Extreme gravity in the etheric alters one's perception of time.

A few weeks later, the crush came back again. This time it lasted eight hours.

I wound up in a very tight tube. I could not see it but I could surely feel it. I was crushed so bad that for a while I panicked. I didn't think I'd make it; I feared for myself. It's the not knowing what is happening that gets to you. The morph is very mysterious and it has its own agenda; how you feel about what is happening is usually irrelevant. In the tube, the pressure was so intense I found it quite hard to breathe. At about 4 a.m., eight hours after the crush had started, I was suddenly bought out of it with a very powerful electric shock to the soles of my feet. I was on a bed in my hotel room at the time and the electric shock spun me right off the bed. I wound up on the floor.

The shock also partially blinded me in the right eye. It was as if a hood had descended to cover about seventy-five percent of my vision in that eye. To my perception, the edge of the hood was a serrated zigzag line colored yellow and black. If I had been a bit panicky before, I now went into sheer terror. I found it very freaky what kind of mysterious force can blind you suddenly and throw you off the bed?

I stumbled across the room to a large bath that was on a raised area. I got into it and gradually over a period of about fifteen minutes my sight came back. I was so disoriented I stayed in the bath for almost two hours. I think I fell asleep, the coldness of the water eventually woke me up.

I experienced the yellow and black hood come over my eye many times since that night, probably thirty or more times. It was always accompanied by the electric shocks. The blindness never lasted more than about fifteen minutes. I learned to get used to it; knowing that it wasn't going to last long helped me to cope with it. A couple of times it happened while I was driving, so I closed the affected eye and pulled over and waited for my vision to return.

Now here's the very strange bit of this tube story. When I was in the crush at the height of the pain of it, I heard a small voice coming out of my chest. It sounded like a small child's voice. It spooked me a bit as I knew I wasn't speaking; I was just laying there on the bed in silence. The little voice said pitifully, "Help me, help me." I was desperate. I had no idea where the voice was coming from and I certainly didn't have a way of helping it.

You might imagine it was just a hallucination caused by the stress of the crushing sensation I was going through, but the little voice came back many times over the next two years. It's still with me today. It's always quite loud, other people have heard it and on one occasion I even managed to record it, when it was saying, "love, love love, love," over and over like a mantra.

I don t know if it was talking to me or if it exists somewhere else, in another dimension perhaps, maybe it was talking to someone else. It's the sweetest voice you have ever heard. My partner tells me she can sometimes hear it at night when I am asleep. I've heard it about twenty times. Of course, on all of those occasions I was awake.

is its very strange. It is going on in many other dimensions simultaneously as well as here in 3-D. Sometimes you can see what's happening and you imagine you understand it and other times, the its is so mysterious there is no comprehension of it. One day in Ireland, I saw a human leg floating in mid-air just above the sofa in the sitting room. It was there for several minutes. I was scared by it I wouldn't walk near it. Talk about being legless!

Violet - when I said people can post their visions - I didn't mean you.

No.1 - You are just copying this crap from the web - case in point
http://www.stuartwilde.com/morph/stories/sw_morph_crush_lb.htm

Looks remarkably like what you posted above huh?

No.2 - You refuse to actually discuss anything
No.3 - Your posts are way too long

So, the next long vision post you post will be deleted, then the next one after that - you will be banned.

For the rest of vision posting - continue on.

you know, i have an opinion about visions. sure they exist. and no they are not always existential. they can be summoned and sought. they can be the stupidest crap ever like a lost lighter. whatever.

i had a vision that i'll never forget. all the other ones before this don't even compare to the clarity.

it was, of course about the twins. i was early pregnant only a month or two. too early to tell if a boy or girl. too early to have an ultrasound booked. I was outside camping at a gathering and there was a young mother with identical toddler boys. I kept seeing her everywhere when i was by myself. everywhere. and they always had something different on. Anyway the one time I saw her with my partner and i looked at her 2 babies everything around me went away and time went away and i can't describe the pull i felt. it was a knowing. I looked at my partner and nudged him in the ribs and raised my eyebrows at the twins and we kinda laughed haha not us but really after that i knew. no doubt ever. i even told everybody. i was right and i don't think my partner understood the reality of my intuition till we had to scrape his jaw of the floor 2 weeks later at the US appt.

"there's one."
"aaaand there's the other one"

Me personally...I have no hope and I give up on mankind...

that's a bummer. maybe you are expecting too much out of mankind. looking for gods in men, when men are merely men. i don't beleive there is any all around superior being the perfect package. we all pay a price for our gifts. look at superior intelligence. it is by no means indicative of success or happiness. some may have super high IQ's but are completely socially inept, unemployable or ill kempt or whatever. many of the great masters were infinelty talented but complete whackjobs. look at me. i'm not that smart but i'm cute. can't have it all. can't expect everyone to aspire to the same things.

A good example of a vision Creetwins. Also a good example of what I call time travel.
The question now arises.. Is the future already imprinted in the River of Knowledge for us to see?

My body grows old.
My awareness is older than time itself.
I have seen things that no man should have to witness.
Yet,I have seen the very best of good.
For I have seen the very dogs of Hell rise up, in my defense against their master, out of love for me.
Take not lightly the few words I bestow upon you from time to time.
For I am part of the River of Knowledge-all that is,was,and will be.
Dan Fussell

Excellent vision there creetwins...:thumbs:





Originally posted by creetwins
that's a bummer. maybe you are expecting too much out of mankind. looking for gods in men, when men are merely men. i don't beleive there is any all around superior being the perfect package. we all pay a price for our gifts. look at superior intelligence. it is by no means indicative of success or happiness. some may have super high IQ's but are completely socially inept, unemployable or ill kempt or whatever. many of the great masters were infinelty talented but complete whackjobs. look at me. i'm not that smart but i'm cute. can't have it all. can't expect everyone to aspire to the same things.

No creetwins...it's not that I am expecting to much out of mankind...all I ask is for mankind to be the best can and are able...
But man is lazy and takes the easy way instead being the best they can be..and even in their best I do not mean they are like a god...

Each person born is given a gift...something within them they need to nurture and grow in..and learn and teach from...

For some visions..other dreams...some have the talent of speech and others the touch of compassion...But so much goes on and so quickly they bury it..either from fear of ridicule or just in their ignorance of how and why they have the gift and what to do with it...
some are like you and are cute...makes the world that much more beautiful...

**I know alot of 'beautiful men and women...absoluetly gorgous on the outside...perfect in every way...but they are ugly inside...
Some of the most beautiful people I know live in the street or under a bridge...rags for clothes and a blanket to call a bed...they even smell and have matted hair..not wash in a few days...but their heart is of gold...**

There is a saying..'all men are created equally'...
think about that..

Not all people are born with legs..arms..fingers.toes.eyes ability to hear...skin color or culture...etc...we are all different that way...

But..the ONE thing we all have in common is a Heart..an ability to love unconditionally...that is the only thing we all share in at birth..Our ONE common denominater...

From the time you draw your first breathe til your last one...your life is a choice of how you will express your heart...

A child is pure..innocense..free.. and express their need for love and give their love freely...
It is man that corrupts that..sadly some children are surpressed in giving their love at a young age...others not til later...but eventually they are taught to guard their heart...keep their love in check and lose their innocence...because man is currupt and will steal it and change the path of a good heart...

An example.."Don't talk to stranger.." why...? Because now strangers steal and kill child...and some do unforgivable thing to them...
we tell them to protect them from the bad around..which we do need to do now...because the world is full of evil..hate..selfish etc...
it has become a dog eat dog world..to each their own...

United we stand..divided we fall...instead of consintrating our good to be better and better the world around us...and help each other...it's easier and some think funnier to use our bad to get themself ahead...

I'm going to stop for now..I'm not sure if I am explaining it right...

Originally posted by Dan Fussell
My body grows old.
My awareness is older than time itself.
I have seen things that no man should have to witness.
Yet,I have seen the very best of good.
For I have seen the very dogs of Hell rise up, in my defense against their master, out of love for me.
Take not lightly the few words I bestow upon you from time to time.
For I am part of the River of Knowledge-all that is,was,and will be.
Dan Fussell

Absolutely Profound...

Thank you for that...

Originally posted by Dan Fussell
My body grows old.
My awareness is older than time itself.
I have seen things that no man should have to witness.
Yet,I have seen the very best of good.
For I have seen the very dogs of Hell rise up, in my defense against their master, out of love for me.
Take not lightly the few words I bestow upon you from time to time.
For I am part of the River of Knowledge-all that is,was,and will be.
Dan Fussell

I think I know about the River you are mentioning. Only by a different name. Only it is the Hoop or Circle as a symbol A snake eating it's tail. Alot of the things you are saying have a parallel in the native prophesies. The essense is the same but the faces are different.



A child is pure..innocense..free.. and express their need for love and give their love freely... It is man that corrupts that..sadly some children are surpressed in giving their love at a young age...others not til later...but eventually they are taught to guard their heart...keep their love in check and lose their innocence...because man is currupt and will steal it and change the path of a good heart... An example.."Don't talk to stranger.." why...? Because now strangers steal and kill child...and some do unforgivable thing to them... we tell them to protect them from the bad around..which we do need to do now...because the world is full of evil..hate..selfish etc...

This is true but not really the angle that I look at it. Yes life is full of disappointment, downfall tragedy and mishap, and those times life is a bummer, however we all have the ability to overcome, triumph, excell, and succeed! How can one really know love or joy not having known hate and sorrow? Or really be able to savour the True Joys? ummm



it has become a dog eat dog world..to each their own...

i look at it this way. it hasn't become.......it always was is or ever will be. Life is primitive we just dress ourselfs up and call ourself man. there are ways to find love and nurture, and unite and progress, there is also fierce compettion and danger and mishap. there are so many obstacles in life in the natural world. eat or be eaten. or how you say dog eat dog. this is very old thing happening. our very nature is simply primal, and we have very unique qualities to manipulate or adapt to environment, co exist and get along. I just wish you wouldn't be so disappointed in man. There is more good than evil. That doesn't mean evil isn't real, it just means that evil doesn't usually prevail.

Violet has created a topic that has in 6 days created 329 views. Yesterday, when I was here, there were three of us on the message board and 69 guests. If all 69 nine guests were participating, things would be really busy. :)

So about visions: Folks who have visions and talk about these visions are messagengers to all of us. These messagengers come in, generally, in two flavers, positive or negative. But they are all serious and generally carry a warning. They are prophets if you will. What Violet has done here is open up a place where modern day prophets can be heard and noticed by the world. And obviously there is an interest (329 views in 6 days). There should be a "Warning" attached to this topic: These people want to be noticed and they are spewing information that they think (and maybe it is) from a higher source. They think and feel that you will be better off, in some sense of the word, if you notice them and hear their message. Positive or negative.

Now me, this is my message: God is going to divide mankind into two camps. He is going to issue one camp a learning experience that is going to last 1000 years. Both camps are going to think that they are right and they are going to listen to their own messagengers. Knowing and swearing that their messagengers are right and should be followed. When it comes to listening to those who want to be prophets, choose wisely, fare enough. Somebody is going to get screwed. :) acaveyogi

I am so glad to see people share. Seldom is there a place for the topics we have covered so far. It is of interest to many. I am sure word will spread of a site to discuss such. Many deep thinking people post here. In the next few days I must be away for a while please do not let the sharing of such knowledge die.
I hope to rejoin soon but must be away for an extended time after this week-end.
Have enjoyed everyone :)

Originally posted by DrewM
Violet - when I said people can post their visions - I didn't mean you.

No.1 - You are just copying this crap from the web - case in point
http://www.stuartwilde.com/morph/stories/sw_morph_crush_lb.htm

Looks remarkably like what you posted above huh?

No.2 - You refuse to actually discuss anything
No.3 - Your posts are way too long

So, the next long vision post you post will be deleted, then the next one after that - you will be banned.

For the rest of vision posting - continue on.

Thanks for pluging my site.
1\ so I cant post becaurse I have a site, or cant I post from my site ?

2\ Its not that I am refussing to discuss any thing, I just dont see any thing as of yet interesting to respond to.
and your questions are way off topic.

3\ I dont see how that is a problem.

Originally posted by Violet Lightbea
Thanks for pluging my site.
1\ so I cant post becaurse I have a site, or cant I post from my site ?

2\ Its not that I am refussing to discuss any thing, I just dont see any thing as of yet interesting to respond to.
and your questions are way off topic.

3\ I dont see how that is a problem.

- You can post links to your site sure or any site, try posting the 1st paragraph and then the link. I doubt anybody reads your mega long copy & paste threads

- The questions are relevant to the person posting the question. All my questions have been on-topic. If you think they are not relevant then explain why they are not relevant and what is relevant as a response to a question you don't think deserves a response.

Post whatever you like, but keep it reasonable in length and discuss what your posts mean - it's not much to ask and afterall if your visions & message have any value to anyone beyond yourself then you will benefit by promoting your message via discussion.

Originally posted by Duff
Lets hope when this block of crap falls outa the sky it lands on you.

:hitout:

To Duffy- I just wanted to say- You suck!

:hitout:


:bike: :bike:


Get a clue;)

on January 6th, 2003,

I see Hitler as he was in his mid-thirties; he is wearing a very bulky brown suit buttoned at the front. As he passes through the
vision, I can see from my POV that he's hiding a set of
keys in his left hand. He surreptitiously lets them drop
from his hand to the ground.

[what is the point of all this?

Hitler is the key to everything.

He had a son by artificial insemination, did you know?
Hitler's mother was Jewish, and the mother of his son was
also Jewish. She was inseminated at a medical facility at
one of the camps in 1945 before the war ended, so the child
was born either in late '45, or by the spring of '46 at the
very latest.

The man is 56 years old, and the only other thing we know
is that he lives in Israel. The rest of the story is hidden
from us for the time being.

On October 4th last year, I saw a close-up
shot of a Swedish passport. I noticed it said Honorary
Swedish Passport. Once I had made a mental note of that,
the passport's pages started to turn ever so slowly; I
wondered whose passport it was. I was shocked when it got
to the name page and I read Adolph Hitler.

maybe there's more Nazis in Sweden than we
know. There certainly are plenty of closet Nazis in our
various governments, running our countries, that doesn't
seem to bother people at all. They like them and vote for
them.

If the passport vision says Hitler got away to Sweden, it
will become the story of the century. I'll have to let you
know when some other visions come in on this theme. I am
sure the passport vision isn't the last of it.

when i hear about the river of knowledge I envision it as having no beginning and no end. no birth and no death. birth risen from death. like the knowledge always was only many have forgotten. the way it was meant to be. knowledge is only available to those who seek it, or those whom it seeks.

http://www.worldofescher.com/gallery/jpgs/P22.jpg

I saw in a vision the image of a stained glass window
in a church; it was of Jesus and the crucifixion. In the
right hand corner of the widow next to Jesus was a portrait
in glass of Saddam Hussein. I thought to myself, they will
crucify Saddam because they want his oil.




Months later, I saw in vision a blue and white rocket
headed for Baghdad. I realized it was an Israeli weapon. At
first, I thought the Israelis might plop a rocket on
Baghdad just to provoke Saddam into attacking and so give
everyone the excuse for an oil-grab-war. But, I think the
blue rocket was just a way of saying this Iraqi war is a
Jewish thing. It's the American Jews manipulating the White
House and Congress to attack Iraq on behalf of Israel.

Later I saw in vision the hand of God come down from the sky
and knock an allied soldier onto the ground, pinning him
down and pulling his arm up behind his back.


feel very sorry for ordinary Americans;
they are being buffeted in a hurricane of lies––germ
warfare, Al Qaeda, non-existent threats, the true story
hasn't surfaced. America is in the grip of a foreign power,
ultra right wing Zionists.

They control the Congress and the White
House and they will now send Americans to war to secure oil
for Israel. The same people also control the US dollar via
their ownership of the Federal Reserve. There are no
dollars in private ownership. You may think you own the
buck in your pocket, but the US Government or an
institution borrowed that dollar from powerful Jewish
families. It is not yours; it has to be paid back with
interest. You pay while you pretend to own it. How many
Americans know that their country doesn't have its own
currency?

The Federal Reserve pays no tax on its vast earnings and
it's the only bank in the world that is allowed to move
money around in secret. It naturally supports its own
people. Gradually the Jews have won control of the American
media; in addition, they control Hollywood, Wall Street,
the world economy, as well as the trading of gold and
diamonds. They also control the Third World via the
crushing influence of the IMF, the World Bank and Third
World debt. The controllers of America are massively
powerful European Jews and all the major European Gov

European Governments are under their
influence as is Russia. They and the New World Order (NWO)
are masters of all they survey with the exception of two
things.

They don't control the rise in the world's population, and
they don't control oil. Both these two issues will now be
addressed, but first the oil.

"Welcome to Baghdad––please drive carefully. The white zone
is for loading and unloading of passengers only."

violet what is it with you and jews?

I saw a vision today of Kensington Palace, Diana’s home. There was a warm sun rising through the early dawn, the golden rays of light lit up trees in the garden. The Diana bombshell is about to hit. It’s very close. She referred to herself as a ‘lamb to slaughter’ and that is what happened, but now she will see it all in a different context. She was the greatest ‘sucker’s trap’ ever devised, except 9.11 perhaps. She will return to crush them.

Just as 9.11 will eventually crush the New World Order and America, Diana is coming to crush the Royals and the British system. You watch. It’s very close.

we'll see.

Now tell us a positive vision - after 275 years it must get boring to have only doom and gloom visions.;)

Originally posted by DrewM
we'll see.

Now tell us a positive vision - after 275 years it must get boring to have only doom and gloom visions.;)

227.

Some years ago, I had a vision in which I was sitting by a beautiful lake in Ireland. It was night; the moon glistened on the still waters.
Over the distant hills, I became aware of a caramel colored light approaching. It was like dawn coming up from behind the hills at high speed. Suddenly, I was bathed in the most overwhelming incandescent glow. The lake suddenly became as liquid gold and all the trees and rocks were bathed in the same caramel colored golden hue. The light felt so loving and so eternal it hurt my heart to watch it. I wasn't big enough for it.
After I recovered I said to myself, that was beautiful but it hurts to look at the light of God. It's so intense. Then the next day I had exactly the same vision and the golden dawn came up at speed once more but this time the light was much less intense and more bearable.

one of the strangest things that ever happened to me in the morph was that one day suddenly little pictures started to appear on my skin. They would prickle like crazy as they formed over a period of 10 to 15 minutes. The pictures and diagrams were drawn in dark lines, colorations of the skin, where my skin morphed to look slightly browner than it would normally look.

Some of them were Christian crosses, some of them were Latin words, others were geometric shapes—triangles, pyramids, circles and so forth. Then I had loads and loads of flowers and animals. The cutest one was a little lion cub with a halo. Most the pictures were about an inch square and some of them were bigger. The largest one appeared on my chest, it was about 18 inches high. It was a circle with a loop that looked a bit like a curve from the mathematics of the Julia set. That one reminded me a lot of a crop circle.

The pictures were appearing on to my body one after the next and often there were several forming at the same time, they continued all day and all night. It was a very confusing experience for me I didn't understand what was going on. The more questions I asked myself, the less answers I got. In the end I decided it was some kind of download from the morph. It was so intense, it prickled for month and months, as I said.

Not long after it all started, I discovered something even more extraordinary, the little pictures on my arms say, started to appear on the wall of the house I was in. So let's say for example, I had three interlocked triangles appear on my arm. I'd watch on the wall and I'd see the three triangles there drifting up the wall toward the ceiling. They would go through the ceiling and disappear. The images on the wall also appeared as temporary dark colorations on the white paint of the sitting room.

In the morph are trillions of pieces of information. We often lay in trance and watch them in our mind's eye. The pictures on my skin were part of the early images of the morph—it is almost as if they were part of the imprint of the morph. It is strange how this morph phenomena is imprinting upon our minds a new way of thinking.

Each of one of us is being hot-wired to accept a new technology, a new comprehension beyond what has already been taught. Of course, to put that comprehension into words is rather difficult, because of the very fact that it comes from another world, another dimension, so it doesn’t really grant us the terms of references we expect.

But we can see how it is showing us a softness, a beauty. It is showing us to go beyond the pain of our lives. At some point you have to allow yourself to become free. You have to accept your disappointments and accept that things perhaps didn’t got the way you wanted. Then maybe you have to look learn to look at things differently. Perhaps you have to mature a little bit and understand things a little better now. There is a reconciliation, a holiness, that we are all trying to reach. It's a gentle redemption for all of humanity. It is coming through these transdimensional doorways, through this descent of the supernatural that is now approaching through the phenomena we call the morph.

I have no idea what those pictures on my skin were all about. The whole thing lasted for about 5 months. The pictures came at the rate of many hundreds a day. There would have been a total of over 10,000 that appeared on my body during that period.

Interestingly, I wasn't the only one that had the pictures. Half a dozen other people I knew also had them. They didn't have as many and often their pictures were only one or two at a time but I was fascinating that I wasn't the only one.

A friend of mine had a full image of Jesus Christ with rays of light coming out of his eyes like the classical Christian paintings of Jesus that you might seen in church. The image was about 8 inches tall and it covered her left shoulder. It was really unbelievable; it was like a tattoo that suddenly morphed from her skin—suddenly there it was. It lasted about an hour before it faded; it really was something quite incredible.

Anyway, I talk about reconciliation because that is the path that we all have to go down. We have to reconcile the various compartments inside of us, inside who we are, and to step forward and claim the redemption that is ours, which is out there waiting for us to arrive.

I think that is part of the presence of these other worlds as they descend upon our world; they offer us a pathway back to God. A pathway to serenity and silence; the place inside of you where all the inconsistencies are made whole and put together once more—reconciled at peace and at one with yourself.

Sorry my mistake 227.

How old were you when you realized that the end of the world was coming? Was that just recently or have you been hanging around waiting on that for a while?

Originally posted by DrewM
Sorry my mistake 227.

How old were you when you realized that the end of the world was coming? Was that just recently or have you been hanging around waiting on that for a while?
Drew is using his talking-to-rabid-dogs "voice". :D

Originally posted by DrewM
Sorry my mistake 227.

How old were you when you realized that the end of the world was coming? Was that just recently or have you been hanging around waiting on that for a while?
end of the world ?
This is just the begining.

But the biggest spiritual challenge in the new millennium will be trying to sustain a spiritual stance of love, kindness and benevolence in what would be a chaotically imbalance society.


If you havent figuard out where your going to retreat to in the next few years and onwards, you should start to think about it.

your going to want a bit of distance from the run of the mill energy of the collective evolution.

My old teacher was a very mystical man and decades ahead of his time. One of the things he was able to do was to move his body vast distances in trance almost instantly. So literally, dematerialize in one place, London say, and rematerialize in California.

One thing he told me was that anything you’re holding on to at the point when you do this bilocation goes with you, so obviously, if you’re wearing clothes you don’t arrive naked at the other end. It’s all based on the idea that there’s no distance in these other worlds; that the whole of these trans-dimensional worlds are as close as you imagine them to be.

Anyway, my old teacher had a little suitcase that he took with him and it was really not much bigger than a man’s shirt. And so in this suitcase he’d have a shirt and some underclothes and a toothbrush and you know a copy of a magazine and whatever. And, when he bilocated he’d put it on his lap and it’d go with him.

Well he told me this incredible story once about how he found himself in Geneva Switzerland on Christmas Eve, and he couldn’t get a flight out and he was trying to go to Idaho, Ketchum Idaho, to be with his family on Christmas day. So, he decided to bilocate to the house of a friend that he knew well that lived there. He phoned the friend and he asked her to lock the sitting room and he would visualize in trance that particular room, and he would dematerialize in Geneva and rematerialize in Ketchum in a matter of seconds.

Well, he had this little suitcase with him that he always took, but he also had a Darth Vader sword that he’d bought, as a Christmas present for his son and the sword was longer than the little suitcase he told me. So he didn’t know what to do with the sword, because his hands were holding on to the suitcase and he wasn’t sure what to do with it. So, he put the sword in his mouth.

He’s in trance now in Geneva Switzerland with a little suitcase on his lap holding on to that, the Darth Vader sword in his mouth and he’s in a chair. Anyway, he visualizes this place in Ketchum Idaho and he makes the crossing.

When you land, when you reappear, he told me that you experience a twenty-minute period of vertigo as your atoms and molecules coalesce. That’s how he described it, this sort time of being very discombobulated and in trance, and suffering from vertigo.

He found that hot back coffee helped him, so he appears at Ketchum Idaho in this front room and his friend brings him a coffee and he has the suitcase and he realizes that the Darth Vader sword hadn’t come across with him. And he just wondered how he’d lost it because it was definitely in his mouth when he went into trance in Geneva. Anyway so there he is; he’s discombobulated and drinking his coffee and going thru this twenty minutes of recovery period and just as the end of the twenty minutes period came about the Darth Vader sword plopped into the room. It literally fell in thru this fireplace and landed at his feet twenty minutes late. And he never knew to this day what had happened to it, like where had it gone, you know maybe three times around the universe and back. But it arrived clattering onto the floor, literally materialized, twenty minutes late. So, he had his son’s Christmas present there albeit somewhat strangely appearing after he did.

He was an incredible guy and he told me the principles of this bilocation thing. Ok, toodle poop.

Just like all other crackpots, naysayers, doomsters and circuis freaks - you will be wrong.

The fact that you say you are 227 is in of itself proof that 100% of what you say is rubbish.

Originally posted by DrewM
Just like all other crackpots, naysayers, doomsters and circuis freaks - you will be wrong.

The fact that you say you are 227 is in of itself proof that 100% of what you say is rubbish.
He/she probably is 227...in Mecurial years.

Most have no understanding that the fact that a higher dimensional realm is actually NOW moving into our illusional holographic reality - and its, 'morphing' with ours.

If you can allow yourself to accept your own, probably very recent, experiences of the hologram vibrating, pulsating, becoming a bit gooey, and just not holding rigid anymore - then you know exactly what I am talking about.

We are coming Home! These aren't the End Times - this is the Beginning. Sorry creepy astral-alien-darkside control freaks.

Think your "special"?

Well, your special-ness is probably keeping you locked in this holographic illusion. You know, the Matrix - a seemingly endless, and getting a bit repitious, dance of polarities on third dimensional planet Earth.

I am exposing the Phantasmal Hierarchies, the resplendent astral levels of heavens and hells: "...

another control trip: it's the one that says if you follow the religious and institutional rules you will be saved...It's quite the reverse. If you follow the rules, you'll wind up with the rule makers in the nearby etheric, trapped...their rules will direct you to their spirit worlds, devilish ones and celestial ones.



Same trap.

In Revelation it says the stars will fall from the sky. A star is a fixed point of light in the heavens; it doesn’t move in relation to earth because it is so far away. Of course, all the stars seem to cross the sky at night but that is because we are spinning towards the east. So they seem to rise in the east and set in the west. But in effect, they don’t move. I wondered how they would fall from the sky and for a long time I thought it might be caused by a sudden pole shift, as in Hapgood’s theory, whereby the North Pole becomes the South Pole suddenly in a twenty-minute period.

Then something strange happened. I got a big intuitive hit to go to the desert in New Mexico on a certain day with a certain group of people. So we took a few beers and headed out at sunset. For almost an hour nothing happened then we all saw a star moving over a distant group of hills.

It wobbled a bit, making “L” shapes, then it went off to the right and after a while it came back to its original position. In relation to the peaks of the hills, it moved a long way. It wasn’t a UFO, it was definitely a star.

We watched it for over two hours. Sometimes it returned to its original position and stayed there for ten minutes of so before moving again. Six of us saw it. We all described the patterns of its movement the same way.

I stood very still wondering what might cause the star to move and then I realized my etheric was moving. When the star went to the right, my etheric moved to the left. When it went upwards, my etheric went downwards into the ground. I always moved in the opposite direction. I realized it was us moving not the star. So it's easy for the stars to fall from the sky as it says in Revelation. All that will happen on that night is that the whole of humanity’s etheric will suddenly move upwards causing their perception of the stars to move downward. It will seem as if the stars have fallen from the sky.

What will cause the human etheric to shift on mass and why it will happen, I don’t know. But many of the etheric beings we see here are very tall. Maybe at some point, all of humanity becomes etherically tall like them. Right now your etheric is only a few feet taller than your physical height but on that future night mentioned in Revelation, it will suddenly stretch higher and so you will see the stars falling.

Ding, ding––sorted

I think what she meant to say is her posts are 227 pages long. I'm asleep after the first paragraph....as is everybody else.

Wouldn't be so bad if they were his/her own words - but they are just copy and paste from somebody original.

Violet - you don't discuss - you just post monologues. They will be deleted from now on. AllForums is not a place for you to just copy & paste from other sites. If you can't discuss - go someplace else.

If you want to discuss then you are welcome here.

Imp you spoke briefly of uniting. You come close to the truth there.
It is very unlikely but think for a monent of a great room where gifted people are assembled in brotherhood.
All are focusing as one. The unimaginable might be accomplished.

Of course since time and distance mean nothing the great room could be a frame of mind an imagined place of meeting at a particular time.

Another thing all visions are not to be trusted. Let us speak for a moment as though there were good and evil. Someone evil could give a gifted person or group of people a vision. The hope would be that the receiver of the vision had the capacity to manifest the vision into reality.I tell you of this for a reason.
Turn the vision of doom or failure around on the sender. For he has showed his hand. His plans. Use the ammunition against him to change the vision into that which is beneficial.
Each of you be aware that all are not good and can cloak intentions. I observe and I create all the good I can .
Ponder and Learn from this message I share with you.

Two years later, and I finally got it, Dan. :)

I have changed alot in how I am seeing the world.I am tapping into the power of the mind, on the postive terminal. Unity is the way.


Thank you for the poem...




I know the difference between a vision and another realm of existence thank you...

Boy, that was a dumb thing to say and I'm an asshole for saying it. I apologize, acaveyogi.

I find the aultimate source of knowledge is reality.

Now that you may or may not be done laughing or not laughing I will go on.

The closer you look at yourself the better you know what you can and can not do. That isnt to say that somewhere down the road you wont be able to do something you cant do but want to do.
The key to anything is reality.

All to often I see people stopping half way and just wait for the responce they want, because they think they have completed what it is they have set out to do.
When reality should tell them that they are not done.

I dont think there is a person on these boards that doesnt know this as a simple fact.

I just wish there was a way to explain it simply to someone who doesnt know it.

[QUOTE=Imp]Two years later, and I finally got it, Dan. :)

I have changed alot in how I am seeing the world.I am tapping into the power of the mind, on the postive terminal. Unity is the way.
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I do think that we continue to learn, as long as we keep an open mind.

Two years later, and I finally got it, Dan. :)



Dan's a smart guy you know :)

Dan's a smart guy you know :)
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Dan, slides foot, looks down, face turns red, somewhat embarrassed and at a loss for words.