After stepping away from this blog for a long time, I’ve decided to start up again.  My absence was not for lack of material but rather for a lack of a conception of how to organize non linear sync ideas. Each sync blog I have had the privilege to read has developed a personal language, and yet the themes and tone of each overlap, with a seeming sense of purpose, as if we are both voyagers and creators.  Drawing ourselves into a consciousness of study that is without definition in our current world.  That is mind boggling to me.  And yet it has become completely natural and routine.

Now my only desire is to find a way to translate this.

Listening to Jake Kotze’s recent podcast last night in my living room, I was struck by two things.  By the way, I put the sensitivity and grace of Jake in an unparalleled category.  I believe his open mindedness to the evolution of himself, his ideas, and his blog is what allows for the range of insight I observe.  I have been concerned in the past that this new field is dominated too heavily by male voices, an invisible elephant in the room perhaps.   I think there is a needed nonjudgemental sensitivity when approaching these non dualistic concepts.   Coexisting with a multitude of unqualified new ideas requires a willful separation from the cultural psyche that informs our intellect.  We have to reach deeper, and let go of  linear programming.  We cannot tell the road where to take us, we must walk it to find out where it goes.

But I digress.  As you can see, I’ve had alot on my mind this past…(year?).  What struck me from Jake’s podcast was his understanding of the magnitude of Sync.  Sync, as he put it, causes the separation from Other to disintegrate.  To observe a sync is to be involved in it as well.  Since this disturbs the sanctity of privacy from the universe, it would be apparent that some people would not yet be open to having that conversation, that intrusion.  What synch tells us then is that privacy is illusion, and conversation is inevitable and ongoing.

As evidence to this…as I sat in my living room listening to his podcast, something very irregular for me since I almost always doing all my online research at work, Jake began speaking about surrealism.   As he mentioned that his room is covered in Magritte paintings, I was crosslegged on the floor looking at my own, the famous Magritte painting I had replicated not a few years ago, as I too felt most drawn to these images.  I felt Magritte struck a deep cord in regards to the human dilemma of identity.  The deeper internal feelings that are related to the natural world and the natural self are forced to qualify or hide themselves, disguised under a civilized exterior.  The Western perception that the rational self and natural self are inherently at odds I think is captured in Magritte’s joyful insanity that this apparent conflict provokes out of the desire live fully, and without boundary.  The boundary is the societal one, and it instructs us to be linear, inside of a constructed and enforced time, and to nonsensically deny our identitfication with the natural living world, a world which portends a much vaster sense of Identity.   This schizophrenic attitude of the western self is both lambasted and relieved in Magritte’s surrealism.  I felt relieved by his images.  I knew that I was too a non-linear dreaming self in a larger reality than has yet been described.

So when Jake drew this theme and his own experience into the conversation, I felt some personal feeling that I needed to start writing again, even without conclusion, plan, or theme.  I need to be and describe myself, if only for myself.

My Magritte Living Room

I have come to the conclusion in the past few months that I think Sync is about attitude, this cosmic consciousness (KK) we hear so much of.  I think there is an opportunity to step out of every situation, the momentary self, and let the matrix inform the moment, and take you further into meaning.  I believe we can all collect meaning, if we ask for it.

The matrix is a Siberian word formed to describe the Feminine hand or womb that holds the network of life together.

“I weave my webs for you because I like you. After all, what’s a life, anyway?”

-Charlotte’s Web

So stepping from the Separation to Sync.

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What I like about this pic, that I grabbed a few months ago from the Huff post, is the mirroring ellipses of the storm front and the man’s hand bending over his face.   Implied in this mirror, I think,  is the sacred relationship between our species, our consciousness, and our planet.  We do not yet know how this relationship works, and many people do not even know it exists, but this sync to me shows that it is understood in the deeper self of the collective.  Our realities are intertwined.  When I perceive syncs, it is not only from pop media, it is also from spirit animals, from people, from dreams, and from the earth itself, as we are part of the earth and even our computers are part of the earth.

In Sync there is no Separation.

For some reason, this reminds me of that kind of surreal juncture scene from the Miranda July film,

Me and You and Everyone We Know

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Forever

Side note:

And last night as I was sitting at my local Irish Pub, underneath a parking garage where I and my friend Kris had planned to watch the space shuttle launch (as I live in Florida), I felt reminded of Hawaii by an Ihop commercial.  I struck up a conversation with a friend, who informed me that they (Hawaii) have “H One.”   “Hydrogen?” I asked.  “No,” he said, “a highway.” I came home later and sat down to look at the Sync Hole, and there was a post by another JK about the Space shuttle launch, and H One.

H one.  H1. ….. HI (Hawaii) perhaps as a new High Way for Space Tourism:

“The higher you go, the smaller it gets,” he said. “You definitely get a sense of the uniqueness of this fragile blue marble that we live on.”

I love following sync trails if only just to observe the absense of separation between spontaneity, coincidence, and events in conciousness.  I will try to get more casual with my posting, just to include as many of the unfolding syncs as possible from my journey.

Mythology becomes Reality:

Today I’m teary eyed and unable to keep myself from rejoicing publicly over the ability of Earth to come together in one symbolic moment, expressing peace inwardly and outwardly.

I say Earth because this was not an America only event.

Hope just got a little more realistic.

YESSS like arms raising together as one...

This is no mere thing.

This is a great thing.

This is a great change.

Change that occurs within our souls and in our societies.

A seed for the Future. A thought of Hope.

This morning, as 11/11 approaches, beckoning as the One Week anniversary of this climactic shift in global consciousness, a mediating purpose rises on the horizon.  Here and now the future begins.  And we see how the world is lifted, and we see who is the one lifting it.

As within is without, as the change in Me becomes the change in We.

Me is We, and We is Me.

Something fundamental has shifted.  Something we can see and touch.

In togetherness, me becomes we.

This is the Age of Aquarius.

Here we come.

As I was perusing the Huffington Post (aka the Obama fan page) today, in a reference to the changing of the guard at Fortune Magazine, this old cover is posted.

Notice the cross in the middle of the circle!!

How. We. Won.

As David Plouffe, chief organizer for the O campaign, said so succinctly and calmly on victory morning,

“We won because we believed we could.”

The Alchemical Sign for Earth is the four aspects meeting in the One.

“From Many we are One” - Barack Obama

EARTH

Since we are on the topic of the mythological…

Here is another interpretation of the meaning of the above symbol, which is also known as a Medicine Wheel:

Medicine Wheels are not fully understood by most people. Some say, they symbolize cosmic connections and our relationship to the sun; others say it represents a symbol of Harmony and Oneness or about ‘walking the Earth with reverence, with healthy minds and inner peace, honoring the connection between spirit and nature, by awakening our memories and manifesting our dreams.The Sasquatch said that these rock and shell and wood circles, describing the four directions, serve as Portals. You can go through them — but be aware! You may not be able to come back! The Sasquatch call this other world, the Sometime Place.

(is mythology…really mythology??)

Native American Medicine Wheel

A  new future approaches.

What this tells me, is that

It begins when we want it to begin.

Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac.

Eddie and Annie

Those two stood out to me from day one of this economic extravaganza that has led to the newworld-Ordering of our financial-debt system.  So, F and M.  But what does it mean??

Today however, it all came out as soon as I started wondering aloud to a friend about it.

One is a feminin name and the other is a masculin name, and yet within each are the signifiers of Feminin and Masculin. The dual truth of each gender is that they contain both. So, you are not ever one or the other, but both.  A truth that is coming to the surface, quite literally.

What I think is that, because we haven’t healed this truth, and we haven’t yet balanced our expressions, then we are imploding by necessity as a society, and this is the huge symbolic signifier.  That is what I read on the Giant Obvious scale.  The spiritual is signified by the physical. The spiritual problem is not fixed, so our structure of consciousness fails, and those attached to that failed system fail.

A balance of both inside

Here is what one site says:

“Balancing Masculine and Feminine Energies:

It is also time to be clear about the need for both masculine and feminine energies existing in balance. Our culture tends to believe that anything “feminine” is less than anything “masculine.” It is a belief that is quite firmly held in the mass consciousness, although there are, fortunately, exceptions. Perhaps you are one of those who knows that masculine and feminine must exist in balance. Perhaps you know that neither one is better than the other.

I want to be certain that you do not immediately draw the conclusion that I believe that the solution to current organizational problems is to promote women to the top.  The solution must go below the surface of the outer actions. We must go deeper than legislation and rules — those are simply ways to control actions. The issues are deeper, more fundamental. A consciousness shift is required.

We must all integrate the masculine and feminine in our own consciousness. We must begin to feel safe talking about feelings, to show caring and affection and — dare I say it? — love in the work place and elsewhere.”

FM, FM.  Feminin Masculin, Feminin Masculin.

We need to learn this lesson particularly well if we are going to heal our society.  We need an expression of the Feminin first and foremost so very well indeed.   That I feel with the very essence of my being.

In fact, when I think of the American presidential election, I think of the need for Feminin. That will be the next strong expression in our consciousness.  It needs to be.  I don’t think Male or Female, like Hillary or Palin, Barack or Biden.  I don’t see specifics but I know that we need to honor and value the sacred feminin within all of us, and now, and soon.  If young Barack can help steer us collectively toward that more trusting, nurturing, heart based expression, then it will be a boon for this country, for this consciousness, for this world.  Tuesday come soon. Tuesday come well.

Honoring the Feminin

I had a dream a long while back about Barack. In the dream, I was comforting him.  I imagined it was because of all the stress the campaign was putting upon him.  Then I realized what was going on, and supposed I must tell him all I could about the reality of UFOs and how we need to work with these societies, and as well the nefarious underground activities of the black budget.  I took him to a balcony, a stylized Indian veranda, I pointed to the now approaching probe drones.  The ETs.  I said “look they are real.  it’s ok.”

Then we went around the veranda corner and were approached by a flank of ET bubble ships, which looked to me like Christmas tree ornaments.  One of them was coming very close, and I wanted to show Barack that we could ask for boundaries, so I put up my hand in the dream in front of me, saying Stop.  However, they kept coming closer.  Finally, the white bulbous one in front transformed into an Indian Sheik wearing a robe.  He came right up to us.  I think he even said my name.  I recall thinking that I felt a bit famous because I was acting as an introductory service between these worlds.  They all knew me.  I had the feeling that all of us hung out for awhile.  There were a few others.  Advisers.  But mainly this sheik and me and B.

We were in the shadows of some street.  We wanted to go get a hotdog at a nearby stand, but it was in public.  Barack didn’t want to be noticed.  I said to him, “look at who you are with, no one will think you are you.”  When we were getting a hotdog, some black guys in a suped Cadillac rode by, and Barack felt confused about his identity.  He didn’t want to be perceived as how the rest of us perceive those men.  A threat, reckless, dangerous.  The insecurities in our population had to be left behind.  Next, Michelle came and took B away.  Apparently she was jealous of my time with him.  I tried to assure her I wasn’t going to take him, but in truth in the dream I was in love with him.  O dear.  So , as they left, Barack’s pants inexplicably fell down, revealing a woman’s thong.  I was flabbergasted. It was weird, even for my dreams.  Funny, the sheik or the ufos weren’t as weird as the depantsing of Barack.  I thought consciously in the dream that I would have to dream-dictionary that tomorrow, but then I changed tactics and asked my Dream what that meant.  The answer (which now seems it was from the sheik) was that he would be challenged for his feminin side.  The media would call him weak because of it.

So, the next day after the Barack dream, my friend Scott told me on aim chat these words: “You have to watch the Daily Show from last night.” Not: it was great, check it out.  Have to, in no uncertain terms.  So, I did and was flabbergasted again.

It was awesome.  There was this one segment in which John Stewart played a clip where a pundit called Barack Obama a diva. Stewart then succinctly said, “That’s not a diva….This is a diva! and played a clip of Cher from her dramatic music video of “If I could turn back time:”

pantsless

There I was, in my office chair, while John Stewart directly rebutted the attack on Obama’s feminity,  redirecting and difusing the remark with a reference to a PANTSLESS Cher.  That’s right, pantless, woman’s thong wearing Cher, singing about turning back time, doing things right, and reaching the stars.

“If I could turn back time
If I could find a way
I’d take back those words that hurt you
And you’d stay
If I could reach the stars
I’d give them all to you

Then you’d love me, love me
Like you used to do”

Affirmation Mania! Here is the Daily Show clip.  I think that ties in well with the optimistic, naturalizing expression that is needed in our collective shift in conciousness.  The more we shift and balance to get comfortable in our seats, the more this Cosmic Car Ride will go smoothly!

“Turning back is how the way moves; Weakness is the means the way employs. The myriad creatures in the world are born from Something, and Something from Nothing.” ~ Lao Tzu

MGMT looks in all directions

………….Wow.  As I was writing this post, a new song came on my Ipod, Electric Feel by MGMT.  I liked the part when they say “this is what the world is for, making electricity.” I couldn’t have been prepared for the video as I searched it on youtube.  It has blown me away.

And I’ll tell you why.

Last weekend I had a dream where I was in what I described to a friend as a colony.  There was alot of people and activity around.  I was flirting and kissing with one boy, and then with another.  Then all of a sudden, there was like a “food shortage.”  But it was okay, because the moon was connected to our colony. And there was food in the moon. So, someone approached it, and out poured the “food” from the bottom.  I felt sort of zany telling this to my friend the next day, but I have alot of faith in my dreams having purpose and explanation.   Faith pays off it appears.  The video:

Out pours the food

Eating the food from the stars.

As in this video, all the young people cavort and party in the jungle, “feeling what they feel.”  At the point of my favorite lyrics, they PULL DOWN THE MOON.  AND THEN THEY OPEN IT, and get color/light and food from it. I know personally that the stars and the sky are nourishment for my spirit. This spirit food from above feels personal and profound.

“You can feel it in your mind, you can do it all the time.

PLUG IT IN AND CHANGE THE WORLD!!!!

Do what you feel now…”

We need each other, male and female. We need a balance of energies, masculine and feminine.

Unfolding...

UPDATE! (11/10)

This was the image on the front web page of the NY Times this afternoon, a father kissing his daughters.

Season of Love

This is the kind of celebration of the feminin that I was hoping and dreaming and knowing.

A reader comment from the Huffington Post.  One of many exalting the joy of this new way to love!

“This is a good looking, loving, caring, touchy-feely family. I love it. I am so proud of them. The way they are with each other and with their kids is how families are.
Thank you, President-Elect Obama, for showing us how a real man treats the woman and children that he loves. You are setting such a fine example. Thank you, First Lady-Elect Obama, for showing us how a real woman treats the man and children that she loves. You are such a fine example.
Thank you both! BTW: Those girls are so secure and so loving. Why? Because they KNOW they are loved and cherished. It makes all the difference.”

Talk about a way-shower….

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Even if you can’t see us….

We are HERE!

Horton has faith in the Whos he can communicate with, even though his forest friends ridicule him for believing in something that they are unable to see and hear.  It is not even their presence so much that is important,  but rather the faith he has in His Self, his innate knowing, and his sense of the invisible as valuable, transcendent, and instructive.

Seeing the invisible in the world of visible is inherent in the work of symbols, synchs, and self.

The moment I decided to post this, a book appears in front of me with wisdom to add to my inferences.  It is an essay about a play by Ms. George Elliot, called ‘The Lifted Veil.’  Indeed.  I find these words, despite their specific context, are relevant in this larger landscape…

“…the massiveness of the object world – indeed of matter itself – now shimmers like a mirage”

This encapsulates the effect of synchromysticism, the gaze which sees things in an appropriate and beautiful landscape of matrix-like illusion.  I was helpfully informed though, that despite the “fakeness” of physicality, its expression can be a mastery, if understood, not feared, and directed.  We do not stop admiring this density simply because there is a veil of eyes that keeps us from seeing all that which we are a part of.

“There is readable, therefore, a certain vibration, a waving or shimmering, perhaps itself analogous to the flickering of light in cinematic projection, within and as a part of the structure of representation.”

This metaphor holds for the larger imagery I describe.  The cinema screen upon which we play flickers in front of our eyes.  This virtual reality is a beauty of projection, and held within each element is the understanding of intrinsic significance.

I was pondering to myself yesterday a logic quandary.  That is, in this field of UFOs and spiritualism, there seems to be an intense, virulent argument against and for what is “real” and what is “fake.”  Well, this strikes me as hilariously funny.   For if you exist in a place where you believe you can honestly say that something is Illusion, a UFO or a god, then you have already openly acknowledged that Illusion exists!  Therefore if illusion exists, as the Buddha says, we can endeavor to see where what is Real lives.  We can seek the Self in All.   And then the Game can be a game, and we need not worry about what our parents say or our how our bank accounts blaze or dim.

“What is pertinent here is that the commentary registers the disturbance of the field of vision by something which one ’sees.’ We see the invisible within the visible.  Caused by that which affects the visible, it is the trace of something else, something which cannot be seen, as such. The perception of the real is troubled and destabilized from within the visual itself and yet by something other than what is or can be seen.  The certainty of the temporal moment is unseated.“

Derrida continues on this remark:

The visible, he writes, has an invisible inner framework (membrure), and the invisible is the secret counterpart of the visible, it appears only within it…it is inscribed within it.

The invisible then becomes more “real” than the visible.

Is a zebra black or white?

The Zebra is a potent symbol in the synchromistic web of media, masonry, and mystic.

OZ/ON Beyond Zebra

“…Then he almost fell flat on his face on the floor

When I picked up the chalk and drew one letter more!

A letter he never had dreamed of before!

And I said, “You can stop, if you want, with the Z

“Because most people stop with the Z

“But not me!

“In the places I go there are things that I see

“That I never could spell if I stopped with the Z.

“I’m telling you this ‘cause you’re one of my friends.

“My alphabet starts where your alphabet ends!“

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In my Cosmic Alphabet, this could very well be my mantra.  To become knowledgeable of the universe, and thus of ourselves, we are compelled to seek beyond.

from ‘ON’ we can infer OZ as being ‘Beyond Zebra’

The journey from Kansas to OZ is when we realize that everything we think we need we have within ourselves, within our own power.  Brains, Heart, Courage, Home.

From the Beyond….I found this “Beyond” double-sync in a video below by Sarah Silverman (SS) about

Obama, whose name in Hebrew means LIGHTNING!

“His Brisket is Beyond,” and perhaps Barack also is Beyond?..into the New Understanding?

Since I brought up LIGHTNING, let’s review a few syncs of our current popular understanding.

Bolt the Olympic runner is an obvious sync who broke the world records quite handily. His first name “Usain” interests me as it forms into USA-IN, or IN-USA, perhaps.

Bolt bolts!

USAIN "LIGHTNING" BOLT-222

(The other night I was absorbing tv syncs and on the Cosby show I noticed how Lisa Bonet was looking more Egyptian than usual.  I turned the volume up and found her boyfriend giving her a Time Capsule.  The date he gave for it to be opened was February 22, 2020.  222,20.)

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Side Sync:

While looking for the above, I found this picture of another Olympic way-shower, Human Dolphin hybrid Phelps who won 8 Golds on the 888 Olympics.

The Christ to me is the Christed Energy, which is the energy of opportunity that returns with those who reach for it thru their own potential.

Omega Man

Omega is actually the symbol ω, or W!

W is M.  This is also the Aquarius symbol

Omega signifies Aquarius?!

The Omega is the end, the Aquarius is the beginning. 

Maybe we should stop dreaming the end, and start dreaming the beginning!!!

In my Olympics Opinion, this matter of breaking records is truly an exercise of consciousness. It is only will that pushes us farther than “possible,” not our bodies.  As Morpheus would probably say, the only muscle you have is your mind.

For example, before anyone ran the four minute mile, it was THOUGHT IMPOSSIBLE to commit such a feat: “Prior to 1954, experts believed that running a mile in less than four minutes was beyond human capability.  But in 1954, Bannister broke the four-minute-impossible-barrier and clicked in at 3:59.4.  Yet the truly remarkable thing is what happened immediately after that. Just over a month later someone else did it, and then before too long a ton of people were doing the “impossible” sub-four-minute mile. The real barrier was psychological.“

I say this to my friend who asked me during the Olympics, ‘when will it stop, when will we reach our peak?’

WE DO ONLY WHAT WE BELIEVE WE CAN DO.  Belief is the engine of the soul!

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Lightning Bolt:

Notice how the W in Walt is more like the Omega symbol, and the D looks much more like a backwards G. That D never looked “normal” to me.

Omega + G + that y on the end resembles a p.

The G is a Masonic Mystery as well.  Some say it means God, Geometry, Gate.  The Mayans have G glyphs which represent to them the Spiral of the Galaxy.

The P seems to resonate with the Christian symbolism:

Alpha - X - Omega

Pax of Alpha and Omega?  The Peace within the circle?

Not sure what all the synchnificance here is, but the Hermes Hero story of Disney’s Bolt shattering the mythology of media to reveal one’s true character to me portends to the collective epic we are experiencing now.

LIGHT-ning

Notably I found this photo from Tampa Bay, Florida

On my google search I was pointed to this reference:

Florida’s notorious “Lightning Belt.” It is famous because of the number of thunderstorms and lightning strikes that occur here. They don’t call the hockey team the “Tampa Bay Lightning” for nothing. Florida’s lightning strikes are thought to be especially powerful, thanks to the huge, highly charged clouds that form here.

Hmmm, let’s weave this together with a previous post, the “Those of the Gate of Florida” with this new lightning sync wink:

Yoda would say: The Aid of Those of the Gate?

Florida, the land of lightning, continues to inspire.  The University of Florida was where GATORADE was invented in 1965.   The power of the athlete can be translated from these symbols to mean the consciousness of light. The path of Light connecting above and below thru the gate of consciousness, in the state of Sunshine, aka Florida.  Coolness.

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I started this blog referencing the ZEBRA…. so I shall continue:

I found this googling, from a medical patient’s blog.  Zebra is actually a term used by doctors to describe anomalies they cannot diagnose or cases that don’t fit within current explanation.

“In fact, there is a term we have coined in the Support Group that I belong to – that describes what doctors frequently do: they look for Horses when they should be open to seeing Zebras.

THINK ZEBRA! Our lives may depend upon it.   Zebras are part of the horse family after all!”

Here we have the implication that Zebras are different, outside of our immediate frame of reference, but still a part of our family.  As we are all One, we are all family.  Thus, the Zebra bears the symbolism of the paranormal, extra-something, the outer limits.  (Cue spooky music.)  However, there is nothing to be afraid of, but the Zebras are there, and we won’t solve our problems unless we allow ourselves to see them.  The conclusion is, stretch and change into bigger shoes because you have outgrown the old ones.

Zebra and the Black/Underground Gov’t:

The other information I have unearthed about Zebra pertains to its symbolic resonance with the BLACK GOVERNMENT. You may know them as the ones who perpetrated the 9/11 mega ritual.

Black Base...one of many

The presence of Zebras as symbols with the analogous black and white stripes illustrates context here as black government and white government.  White being known, and black being unknown.

In the Black World government, which underscores the regular (White) Military, there exists certain levels of clearance.  There is Top Secret and then there is Cosmic Top Secret Clearance.  No joke.   And then there is ZEBRA CLEARANCE.  Yup, that’s right.  This refers to the most secret of situations.

For example, from Stephen Greer’s first official documentation of testimonies for Disclosure in May 2001, we have references to this:

Merle Shane McDow: US Navy Altlantic Command, October 2000

“Mr. McDow entered the Navy in 1978 and gained a top-secret, Special Compartmented Intelligence (SCI) clearance with a Zebra Stripes. He was assigned to the Atlantic Operational Support Facility, Atlantic Command, then under Admiral Trane. Mr. McDow was present when a UFO was tracked by radar and seen by pilots visually moving at high speed up and down the Atlantic coast. The Command Center was put on Zebra alert and Admiral Trane gave the order to force down the UFO. Mr. McDow discusses the threats, intimidation and confiscation of logbooks that occurred after the event.

‘After a six month wait I got a top-secret, Special Compartmented Intelligence (SCI) clearance, with a zebra stripe identification badge, which permitted access to all facilities on the base at all times.

Condition Zebra is the highest level of alert that the Navy [at that time had been] generally dealing with global nuclear threats, in particular the Soviets.

When you set a Condition Zebra, whether it is a drill or not people are not authorized to be there who do not have a Zebra Access Badge. It is a zebra striped area on your clearance badge. They have to leave the Command facility and we have Marines stationed inside and outside the building there that were under orders to shoot any unauthorized personnel that remained in the Command Center during one of these episodes.’ “

Retired Command Sergeant Major Bob Dean’s website is called “Beyond Zebra” as well…..

I don’t believe ETs are archetypes. I believe they are as “real” as we are. So, by understanding our own immortal, purpose driven essences, we can understand them as well.

From Disclosure Project:

“Monsignor Balducci is a Vatican theologian and an insider close to the Pope. He has been featured on national Italian television numerous times to express that extraterrestrial contact is a real phenomenon and “not due to psychological impairment.” In this testimony he explains that not only the general populous but also highly credible, cultured, and educated people of high status are recognizing more and more that this is a real phenomenon. He goes on to speak about the extraterrestrial people as part of God’s creation and that they are not angels nor are they devils. However they are probably more spiritually evolved.”

Honestly, I feel like these concepts are too large to contain in a blog.  The method of synchromysticism keeps pointing me back to the higher truths.   Yet writing is a manner of  active exploration,  which calls in intuition, higher self, and communion with memory and larger ideas.  It is its own funny evolving process.  I am happy to have found such an interactive forum for comprehension and compilation.

Kinda gives Zebra Clearance new meaning...

Wow.

I found something I consider amazing on a google search just now.  Here is the excerpt from a zooological page:

The answer of this question comes down to perspective.  Some would say that it is mostly white, as under its belly. Others would say that a zebra is black because if you shaved all the fur off a zebra the skin is mostly black. So it really depends on how you want to look at it.

NOW YOU KNOW!

Heh.  ‘And knowing is half the battle…’ right?

I think that speaks to the mystery and the meaning of the zebra.  Trying to choose between or rather understand the divine duality between dark and light.

The Divine Duality allows opposites to exist in the same space.

Its the same with the concept of Good or Bad.  It depends on your perspective.  Something can Just Be, and have many purposes, but one perspective might say it is helpful, and another unhelpful.  The answer really is yes.  Both are a part of the whole, and exist together.  That is a harmony we should learn to see and honor.

I had a dream recently where I saw numbers on a clock.  This was a first for me in a dream.  The numbers were 8:25 and kept changing to 8:52.  The 2 and 5s looked more like Zs, and they switched back and forth.  The strong feeling I got during the dream was that these were the SAME THING, and that when we switched them, facing different directions, we called them different things.  The sameness could not be diminished by the distraction of the labels.

Heh.  Zzzs on a clock.  Guess someone’s still sleeping.

When I saw these photos of the young princess in King Koopa’s tower, which is also the World Trade Center towers in the Mario Bros movie…posted on The Blob’s page, I noticed an odd but awesome sync to one I took myself recently.

K, ok?!

KK World Trade towers

Rusty the KK master!!!

Which I took while my friends and I were visiting Tallahassee and goofing around in an Art Park a few weeks ago:

Art Park

Now, it would only be an ordinary coincidence, except for the awesomeness that is my friend Rusty, and how exactly he is a K2 master!  First of all, see my post Triangle Circle to see how awesome he is.  That’s him the pic with me, and we’re opening a StarGate together.  *Gush* He’s the best.  : )

But here’s the real story.

I met Rusty synchificantly at a time in my life when I was recovering from a relationship breakup/karmic resolution/initiation drama.  K is for Karma!  and I’ll tell you why!  I met him in a cafe, thru a friend almost accidentally, but we hit it off and now we are like best buddies.  So, he has this other good friend Kris, and all I knew was that Kris used to be married once, and he also met Rusty when he was getting divorced.  Rusty always seems to be there to help people heal and show them the light!  What I found out about a month ago was that Kris used to be married to this girl Kim who I knew a year ago thru my ex Kenny!  I met them in different ways, but the whole Karmic Kosmic Story fit together.  Rad huh!

Kim and Kris => Rusty saves the day <= Katie and Kenny

Look who’s surrounded by K2!  No friggin joke.  The Universe is magical.

Yes that's a Stargate over our heads

The K2 phenomena is the 11:11 marker, which I believe is the upwelling of Karma into a new synchnificance.

As Blob Kotze puts it:

“The K2/KK/11:11/HH/H/MM (pairs) symbols all seem to be entraining syncromystically with facets of the intimately related 2K (Millennium) and 911 Mega Rituals, while pointing elegantly at its ancient precursors in the Himalayas…”

K2 is also the sacred Himalayan Mountain which Blob Kotze writer synched up for us all very well.  See his posts for more information on that matter.

K2

K2 or 9/11 was the beginning of Star Gate openings in our consciousness.

Rusty is still the K2 master: Kris, Rusty, Katie (me) in perfect friend harmony

McCain-McDuck made an interesting slip the other day.

While at a rally, he addressed to a stadium full of people, calling them:

“MY FELLOW PRISONERS!”

Glitch in the Matrix McCain

I tell you what McCain.  Thanks for the dose of “reality.”  But no more.

No more are we Prisoners of the Mind.

David Icke was right when he said

“Those who control information, control our sense of possibility.”

Jesus is right too, indeed:

The Truth will set you Free!

I gather things that have value to me.  Have a sense of humor about everything guys.  If it fits, it fits, if it doesn’t o well.

And don’t forget you are as all powerful or as powerless as you let yourself be.  In my view at least.

I know it looks like he gave this speech in a sixth grade classroom… but geez…try not to be so superficial!

Link to the youtube page with the rest of the 12 videos.

Another of my favorite channelings!

Here is part 2

Here is part 3

Here is part 4

Here is part 5

And just for fun:  Past Life Regression of Jerry Springer

(who by the way, used to be called the Bobby Kennedy of Cleveland…former champion of the little guy, see the This American Life story on his past…then this past life reading will make more sense)