Anybody getting slammed with this WAVE ......

lake, ahhhhh, i love water.

i feel your contentment and peace. thank you.

you go inside, this is it.

this is what we do

we unplug.

we stop scouring the net for bits of info about what's going on.

we connect with each other but not look for guidance.

Sometimes we do....there are those that cannot...unplug...

if it's all coming down, the systems, we need to develop inner connectedness now, with our higher self and each other.

look like the channelers are going to have to shift, :)

we plug into the ethernet. we need to stay connected.
we do it in steps.
easiest is to stop looking for answers outside.

by ethernet i mean spiritual essence.

spiritual essence is our soul.

we plug into our soul, nothing to do with religion.

That´s the only way.

can you do that?

I'm sorry OP, that was me and with the help of others, directly and undirectly. Something big I was working on and had to go through. It will start to return to normal now as it came to a crescendo last night and all will be the new "Normal" after the equinox. Things are already starting to feel much better.

Best Wishes

we're moving into total self-reliance. it's the only freedom.

not like grow your own food, etc. although ntohing wrong with that.

it's more core-centered reliance, like what to think and what to do.

directed inwardly, acted outwardly. something like that.

I met with friends for lunch. We looked like characters from an 60's Italian futuristic film. It's broad daylight, one couple was wearing an estimated $50K in "new" gold jewelry, another couple had greenish looking skin tones, one of the guys looked like a cowboy,I looked like a golfer that just climbed out of golf cart, it's as if we were totally out of context, that nothing seemed real, and the feeling was all so very strange. Dreamlike!

Lets get on with the mission! This tired 3D film has dragged on long enough.

and the only way to do that is to unplug

more every day.

and connect in another way.

Thanks for your effort trying to put this into words..
Yes, I understand what you´re sayin.
Let´s say god invented the apple, think about that.
But how do you invent something that hasn´t been there before?!
That´s where we´re standing maybe..
We think of inventing like "ah, let´s take this and this and combine this and that". But that´s not an invention for me. It´s things that are already there, but not discovered.
This really feels different. Maybe we now got the charge to do so..

mhhh okay you got me, you´re some really funny retards ;=)

but really, the only wave I feel is the daily wave of moronism that hits me each day i step into the public mass transportation system in this big city here....

and no I don´t think i´m predestined to go to "hell" or so, lawlz ;)

light work my ass hee hee hee

great story, and astute observation of reality, from outside looking in.

so true, and funny!

Funny, I just published a text about getting hit by a wave..
I'm too lazy to translate and put it here, but nice sync (:

yes, thank you, better said. it's already there. how do we step into it?
this is the question. it's already present and we're already engaged in it but now it must come into realization, our reality.

and it's sometimes very jagged, sometimes very smooth. right now, jagged.

Hey you brave, good to see you all.
We´ll stand side by side, ain´t we? ;)

exactly.
It´s painful for someone then to be slowed down in such a way, knowing you could be much further and faster without all this stuff that is no longer beneficial, it´s old and outworn.

I think we may have the oppurtunity now to still make some experiences in this old world, before it´s all cracking...
That´s still somehow kinda nice, so to speak.
But I think all of this will merge in some ways soon, so that many things can happen, as it´s better for us.

True...

now, not soon.

it's happening now and the sooner we realize it the better we are.

it is now.

not soon.

the wire is tripped.

this is what we need to know .... it has happened. it's not what we thought it would be. not the big event. but it has happened.

carry on, love.

:)

Let´s listen to the inside.
We´ll know what to do.

It's all in your heads. Too much emphasis put on this countdown is going to make uncommon waves of similar thought and forced energy connections. Nobody is used to this but it means absolutely nothing that can't be scientifically proven. One day we all will experience the magical freedom we seek known as death. Doom comes to us all friends and it will be every bit of what you are so excited and anxious to know.

now, not soon.

it's happening now and the sooner we realize it the better we are.

it is now.

not soon.

the wire is tripped.

this is what we need to know .... it has happened. it's not what we thought it would be. not the big event. but it has happened.

I think there is no better or worse. Everyone has their own timing that suits them the best. And I think it is inbedded in everyone as a blue print that will be triggered in the person in what to do on the right time. Everyone need their time to adapt to this energy change, no need to push or "save" anyone.

I will translate the text I talked about, it probably won't sound as beautiful..

Barely knew the poet: Each verse he writes is manifesting somehow into reality
Barely did he knew what happened, when tried to discern lie from truth.
The collision between his greatest fears and the most perfect script were giving motion to the waters of his reality.
Characters would rise from the lake like waves, soon they'd finish their trajectory and go back into the lake, moving just a bit of dirt on the shore.
Travelers came from far far away to see how everything was happening.
They would watch the poet drowning in that mysterious lake full of waves and movement. Even though they were moved by their sight, they couldn't do anything to help him, all they could do was take a bath in the lake.
The poet saw he couldn't afford to look for rhymes. So he swam, he swam with a few waves and swam against a few others.
The poet finally got to the sand. He took a deep breath and sat down, he was marveled.
At this moment he realized that, while he was swimming, he had no idea of how big that lake was. Also, he had decided which wave to follow just using his intuition.
Sitting on the sand he realized that, by following his intuition he forgot a few functional parts of himself. It shouldn't have been like that!
Now sitting on the sand, everything started to shake. The waters in front of him started forming the most huge wave. There was more water there than he could conceive. Maybe it was the perfect collision between something that ran out of his control and something that had to happen.
The poet had nowhere else to go. His words weren't even expressing rhymes anymore.
But he was calm, for within him the melodies started to rhyme.
His new Intuition was telling him what to do.
Sitting on the sand he crossed his legs, slapped his knees and pointed them forwards. As the wave approached to hit him, his eyes were filled with fiery flames, he closed them and let himself get hit. (...)

Acid, man?