Sunday, April 10, 2016

Earth field technologies

Earth field technologies.
Er...
It's just a name, Ok.
...if you say so.
Instead of thinking of the Earth as a thing that we're living on, consider it a field.
A field?
Yes.
Why?
Because that way you can start to interact with it directly, as opposed to being stuck in the 3D version.
I happen to quite like the 3D version.
Yes, but it's not doing much is it.
How do you mean?
It's just a thing... a boxy thing. When you start to feel the Earth field all around you, and start interacting with it, all that changes. The field, you see, is only too happy to interact directly with your field.
With my what?
Your field. You too have a field, or I should say you're part of a field.
I am? First I've heard of it.
Well yes, they don't teach this at school do they. But you're already aware of more than you realise. You're aware of being conscious, aren't you, and in certain lucid moments you've felt your consciousness expand - you've felt yourself to be part of something bigger, something infinitely beautiful, for example that time in the mountains, you felt it, or when you were staring at the night sky...
When I saw the sun coming up that cold winter's morning out of the haze. Yeah, I felt it.
So, all we're doing is learning to work with the Earth field, and our own field is able to do so almost automatically, if you help it along a little.
So what do I need to do?
Well, you need to stop treating things as just things.
Uh?
You need to realise that anything and everything around you, whether a tree, a river, a road, a house, a car, even a table - they're all part of the Earth field - because we're actually inside the Earth.
No way!
Well yes - we're inside her atmosphere, we're inside her magnetic field, we're inside her bio-field - so taking one step back, one step further it shouldn't be hard to accept we're literally inside her life field, and that she is, in a sense, the other side of our life field.
Ok, that kind of makes sense.
Good, I'm glad to hear it.
So what am I supposed to do?
Stop ignoring her. Start treating her with a little respect. 
How?
As if she were anyone else - a living being, not a thing.
But you said even tables and chairs are part of her field. You don't seriously expect me to treat them as living do you?
No-yes.
Er?
No, but yes.
Oh God, Merry, this is getting ridiculous. I can't treat a table as a living entity. It's just a thing.
True, and yet it happens to be part of her field, in the same way your teeth, your hair, your skin, your bones are a part of yours.
But they're all alive.
True - but there's plenty of dead skin on your body which is part of you until it brushes off.
I just don't see the purpose of treating a thing as if it were alive.
The thing is just the materialization - it's the field behind, around or within the thing that is alive - and believe me - those things are completely permeated with the Earth field, so much so that those "things" can be animated, moved, floated, even reshaped by the field. 
What? This is beginning to sound like witchcraft.
Yes, exciting isn't it, but I assure you, no black magic is involved. This is a legitimate technology - the only technology which works in harmony, and peacefully, with the Earth field, in contrast to your many technologies which are based on some kind of forceful manipulation of field lines, which explains why the Earth is being affected so negatively by man's so called "progress".
Oh. You mean our technologies are inherently destructive. 
Yes, even if just a tiny bit - it all adds up. Now, Earth field technologies are so exciting because they don't require big governments or corporations, or factories and mass production to use them. They are localised, decentralised and ecologically beneficial. Actually, the more you use them the happier and healthier you become, and the Earth too.
How come?
Because they're based on mutual trust, mutual respect, and they always draw you back to the underlying harmony, the underlying perfection, the oneness or unity present throughout.
I don't see much harmony or unity in the world today.
No, but that's partly because of the modern technologies you're using which disrupt the Earth's field, not to mention your own personal field - both the individual and collective field of humanity.
Oh.
Yes, big O.
These things can only go so far. It's fair to say that so called modern technology contains the seeds of its own obsoletion.
As in obsolete?
Yes, by pushing the fields of earth and mankind ever further into disarray, it encourages the emergence of the new technology, the Earth field technologies which are now emerging from hibernation.
Oh. They've...
Of course - they've been used before. How else do you imagine the ancients were able to build on such a vast scale.
Oh.
So it's only natural that we're now returning to the new old ways.
Do you mean all this is predetermined? That we've had little or no part to play in it all?
No-yes.
Oh come on, Merry, make up your mind.
No, it isn't predetermined. You're free to destroy your planet as many human civilisations have done before you, but you're also able to turn it round - to complete the circle - if you're able to step back, take a deep breath and let nature guide you.
Nature? Or God perhaps?
Or God, or intuition... these words are somewhat caught up in the 3D way of thinking - and held hostage by different groups of individuals. Now, call it what you like - but the name is neither here nor there. Either you choose the path of destruction, in which case not even God will interfere with your freewill selection, or you choose peace, harmony, wisdom - in which case you can very quickly restore your beautiful Earth, turning it back into a garden of goodness and love. You see, engaging the Earth field will lead to huge changes in how you live, how you think, how you breathe and your awareness. You'll no longer be stuck in an unresponsive, hate filled reality. You'll be journeying back into ever deeper levels of harmony and bliss.
Sounds too good to be true!
Yes, which is why people have to really want it, have to be ready for it - otherwise they'll dismiss it as an idle fantasy, particularly religious folk who can be quite set on suffering and retribution.
Oh. I get the impression you don't like them.
On the contrary - I have the deepest respect and admiration for them, but sometimes, just occasionally they need to put down their burden of shame and guilt to play in the garden like the little child they once used to be. It doesn't take much - the Earth's field is like mother love - it can quickly work its magic and restore them to their rightful, beautiful selves.
What about the sociopaths, the business elite?
Sigh! What sociopath? They are crying louder than anyone else for love - they just don't feel it and so have turned bullies.
Killing millions in their war games.
That too, but as the rest of humanity starts to engage the Earth field bringing forth myriad technologies, raising the frequency of the entire planet - they too, the dark ones, will melt in the sunlight. Believe me. Ice cannot handle the temperatures of loving oneness we're about to release.
Sounds like global warming.
It is. The ice age is ending.
You mean there's going to be another catastrophic flood?
Oh that? There might be, but I doubt it.
You're not worried?
You have no idea of what you're capable of. When you start to resurrect the Earth field technologies these fears will no longer be relevant. 
But the older civilisations - they were wiped out.
Not all of them.
No?
Some moved on. They evolved to the next level. Others were wiped out when they caught the Lucifer bug.
The what? 
Well, your religions refer to the incident. When they decided they could do things better than Nature itself.
Or God.
Yes, or God, a bit like your scientists are doing with genetically modified foods. They may seem to be clever for a while, but before too long you'll get a nasty wake up call.
How do you mean?
Because you didn't design the entire genome. You don't know a half of what it contains or why. Suddenly there'll be a shift of some sort and the genetically modified crops will no longer be able to adapt. That kind of thing. So, the Lucifer bug is bad enough at your level - but imagine your civilisation is infinitely more advanced, as there have been in the past, the results can be apocalyptically spectacular to say the least.
Oh.
You live and learn.
How do you mean? Whole civilisations were wiped out. We sank into the dark ages. Where's the learning process in that?
Your civilisation contains the memory of everything that's happened in the past. Your sojourn in the darkness, at a primitive level of evolution, has enabled you to process whatever it was that needed dealing with. You're now ready to advance and avoid the folly that sank you last time.
Oh. 
But it all starts with a little humility.
How do you mean?
Well, you've got to step off your high horses. You've been telling yourselves how clever you are with your rockets, mobile phones and the likes, but to engage the Earth field you need to start accepting that all your advances have been bought at the cost of the Earth's blood - by raping and pillaging her, by constantly killing your fellow men, particularly weaker peoples, and by denying and disrupting the Field that you're part of. All this was stupid but understandable. Now, however, you know better. It's time. Either you step up to the mark and engage, or you die, and I mean die, and this has nothing to do with governments or anyone else. Each one of you, individually, is all that matters, all it takes, all that's required.
How so?
Because the field is not 3D. Engaging the field you peel off into another configuration of reality. The rest of humanity can go to hell, if they so choose - but you - you are only responsible for yourself.
But you said that the sociopaths will be saved if we...
Yes I did. When enough of you engage the Earth fields it will have a general warming effect as the different layers of reality are not completely separate, but starting the process, to shift into a vastly new reality in which your life becomes meaningful again, in which you're able to do real good, and to reengage your soul magic - this only requires the humility to start.
But why humility?
Because you have to go through the inner-child. There's no other way. You've got to talk to the birds, the trees, the cake your making; you've got to imagine there are wonderful beings all around - fairies if you like, gnomiki or angels; you've got to hold your hands up to the machine that doesn't seem to be working and do a crazy magic dance - feeling, probing, searching for the field lines which indicate where the fault lies, where the disharmony is most acute, then smooth it away.
You mean we've got to become raving lunatics.
Absolutely                not.
Hey! You can't have both.
In 3D no, you can't. It would violate the logic of material reality in which things are either or.
Either or?
Either one thing or another... but the Earth Fields are not governed by laws of matter. All things are of a oneness and even though separated by time or space, can resonate with one another. Instead of thinking in terms of thing, better to sense how all things are constantly emerging from the Earth field, with our assistance as observers. When we lighten up and start perceiving things in a less dogmatic way: it becomes much, much easier to tune into the Field and adjust the balance of things. So learn to play. Learn to feel the magic interconnectedness of all things, because their thinginess is largely an illusion, and behind the material object is not what you think, not what you imagine, not what you know or understand.
Not what?
Correct. There's always something else, and ultimately you come back to the oneness, the allness, the isness, even when you start with a lump of stone or a sock.
Oh God, this is going to be weird.
Sing, sing to your socks, sing to your food as you make it, dance, dance and feel the field lines dancing with you, talk, praise the beauty, the perfection, the magic of all that is, and discover the treasure, the abundance, the IS which you have been so sorely missing all your lives, without even realising it. Please repeat the following...
Do I have to?
No, but it might be fun.
Ok.
0=1
0=1?
Yes. It is  I am
It is I am - what does it mean?
It means nothing in 3D, but everything if and when you're ready to go beyond. In the meantime, it means that you've now joined the Earth field technologies program, so as part of your welcome pack I'd like to show you how to...
Hey! Merry? Where did you go? Hey! 

Bzzzzzz - a small, brightly coloured beetle flies past. Bizarre - Zoe is convinced it's talking to her?!
Dance? With a beetle? I can't.
Dance.
I can't... Oh God.
Dance.
Oh... alright. 
She's looks around to make sure no one is watching and starts dancing with the beetle which is looping around in the air and the next thing you know....

To be continued.



Saturday, April 9, 2016

It's time


children of time
your father Chronos
would consume you
ingesting
digesting
absorbing you into his 
knottiness

go not gently
into that night
rage against
time
fight
his woody
embrace

children of time
be not fooled
by this science
of straight lines
the allure of force
phantom futures 
following cause

do not forget
your mother Rhea
daughter of 
sky Uranus and Gaia earth
through her there is no 
tyranny to defeat
only flow to feel

children of time
there is no time to contemplate 
the endless stream of things
carried by this river in spate
a single moment now
awaits 
now


Tuesday, April 5, 2016

Baikal speaks trilogy

Day one
21/03

     










     1
Calling across the ages of eternity
I sign my name
With a song
On the cover page
Of Baikal


     2
Clapping my hands
I snap time in two
Syncopating time and space
Writing lines
Of intent


     3
Across the waters of Baikal
A world awaits
Not yet born
Not yet ready
To assume place


    4
Did I tell you
How Baikal holds
The memories of
The human race
Did I tell you


     5
The morning breaks
Cold and clear
No morning ever spoke
My name
As you do


     6
Baikal shrugs as hail
Spickles its surface
When will you remember
Me
When will you


   











     7
Rising with the moon
I lay my hand upon
The night
And draw the empty
Star light


     8
If Baikal won’t say
How the world
Goes around
If Baikal won’t say
Baikal’s mood


     9
Dropping bombs of rain
Dropping bombs I rain
The waters of the world
Back into submission
Guilelessly


     10
Standing astride Baikal
The sky in my hair
The Earth in my bowels
Reaching along her shoreline
Tenderly


     11
Drumming my fingers
On the edge of eternity
Reaching into the depths
Of Blue
I hear you back


     12
Fizzing waters slide across
The wake
As glide and slop
The suck and skim
Of tuneful slake







Day two
22/03

    
                                        
                                 
                                      
                                 
                                      
                                      
                                     

                                                                                                                                                     
     1
Dreaming of Baikal
I fail to see
The purpose
Of me
Being me


     2
Between worlds
Between waves
Between words
Is that space
That is  free


     3
See the shoreline curve
The rocks
Glance at them
Sky  water  stone
Everything else is tone


     4
Bird swoops down into sea
Grabs fish
Flying over poem
Scratching around for words
Unashamedly










                                                                                                       


     5
Never the twain shall meet
And yet horizon squeezes
Infinity to a single point
Of blurred intensity
For me


     6
Boat on Baikal’s endless
Skyfulness
Count the waves
Count the clouds
Stretch credibility


     7
Never the ice comes too soon
Never the water too deep
Never the gods of Baikal
Dally with our destiny
Needlessly


     8
Did the wind tell you
What I want to say
Did the omul rise
Slap its tail
And win your heart’s gaze














                                                                                                                                                                                                                
     9
If I drown all sorrow
In the deepest hollow
Of this lake
If I drum all night
What then


     10
Skimming o’er the waters
I was loath to part
With spirit
Loath to leap
Into fragile form


     11
Night falls and now
You’ll not know
Where I start or end
I’ll take you through
The veil   beyond


     12
If the teeming life of summers
Too short
The biomass of
Concern and thought
Is not enough 

















Day three
23/03




















     1
Draping my face
Across the page
Of Baikal’s
Wordlessness
I take the bait


     2
A penny for your thoughts
A gap big enough
To hold abysmal
Screams
and fathomless fears


     3
Despite the light
Despite reflective sight
Baikal’s darkness penetrates
My mind
And inter-plays


     4
Failing to see
Failing to breathe eternity 
My very own Baikal beauty  
                   message inaudible
Oh











                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              
     5
Baikal sits astride my heart
A tart legs open wide
Lasciviously
Angel wings beat my brow 
Blue 


     6
Tossed into nullity 
Queen B
Reverses me 
Umbilically 
Out of lifelong woe


     7
Anger stirs the surface one last time
Cutting deep
Slashing tearing splicing
Line on line
Frown on frown


     8
Stepping out I dance
Across the lake
Feel me go
Feel the fallacies
Of things I think  I know











                                                                                                                                                                                                  
     9
Green the glass
Of bukhta-bay
Brimming story full 
Elves  fairies of Baikal
Sing well-a-day


     10
Baikal bleeds across the snow
Seal clubbed for pelt
                 broken thread
Things come and go
Humankind


     11
Mountains rim my drum
Baikal’s skin drawn tight
Flexing my utter resolve
I crow foot the tale
And beat sinewy time


     12
The world of things
Stars and night
Baikal’s fish eye
Rings them round
Girl widow bride





Monday, March 28, 2016

Baikal speaks three

Day three
23/03



















     1
Draping my face
Across the page
Of Baikal’s
Wordlessness
I take the bait


     2
A penny for your thoughts
A gap big enough
To hold abysmal
Screams
and fathomless fears


     3
Despite the light
Despite reflective sight
Baikal’s darkness penetrates
My mind
And inter-plays


     4
Failing to see
Failing to breathe eternity 
My very own Baikal 
Beauty  
O















     5
Baikal sits astride my heart
A tart legs open wide
Lasciviously
Angel wings beat my brow 
Blue 


     6
Tossed into nullity 
Queen B
Reverses me 
Umbilically 
Out of lifelong woe


     7
Anger stirs the surface one last time
Cutting deep
Slashing tearing splicing
Line on line
Frown on frown


     8
Stepping out I dance
Across the lake
Feel me go
Feel the fallacies
Of things I think  I know













     9
Green the glass
Of bukhta-bay
Brimming story full 
Elves  fairies of Baikal
Sing well-a-day


     10
Baikal bleeds across the snow
Seal clubbed for pelt
                 broken thread
Things come and go
Humankind


     11
Mountains rim my drum
Baikal’s skin drawn tight
Flexing my utter resolve
I crow foot the tale
And beat sinewy time


     12
The world of things
Stars and night
Baikal’s fish eye
Rings them round
Girl widow bride