Sychronicities
In no particular order:
- Thought of a member of the community who died. Thought of her
visions of a purple stingray which came through the wall to take her to
the other world. 6 months to the day she past through.
- The
“Links Mistress” came to being at my work. That night at the Poetry
evening at the Oasis Cafe the subject of links and connections came
though the work of poets and artists present. the “Links Mistress” was
there, offered her what she was looking for.
- Speaking of the experience of being in the garden and looking up
to see two frog-mouth owls right above your head staring at you with
their big eyes. One person saying they are just pretending to not be
there, staying still. Me saying that they are not pretending to not be
there but telling me things. They are saying “I see you! You will stay
where you are! You will move! You will move away slowly! You must move!
We are here!”.
Speaking again about kookaburras. One person says there were 15
kookaburras above my house a couple of days ago. This is very rare. All
laughing and making lots of noise. Another conversation stating that
kookaburras have a court that they call in times when social discussion
is needed. There was a kookaburra court over my house last week. Stuart Wilde writes an article
on animal consciousness and animal soul. Thought of how some people
think of animals as of a lower class than humans, making out they are
not very smart. A reflection of the human world.
- Discussion of disagreement about the benefits of Male Cannabis
plants. Me trying to say that they are useful. No male… no seeds.
Angle of the hermaphrodite plant as serving the role of the male. My
disagreement again about hermaphrodite being able to truly represent
the male. All female plants, no balance. Conversation later about same
subject with a strong aboriginal man that confirms the role of the male
in all systems. No male, no seeds, no balance, half male half woman is
not the male energy, reflections again in the world. As above so below,
inside and the outside world. All female plants and no place for the
male, we end up with hermaphrodites. Follows on from discussion a few
weeks ago regarding the polarity inside me in certain situations where
I have to the choice of complete cruelty and complete love. XY
chromosome come up as the reason. I mentioned that is only part of the
story. XY chromosome is a reductionist way of stating half of the story
again. It is not deep enough. It is the surface. XY chromosome is in me
and from there I move through consciousness, soul and mind to the split
of complete cruelty and complete love. Male has both sides embedded
within the whole male. The whole genetic, social, imprinting, mind,
soul and extra consciousness. Male is the two joined which can never be
whole.