This
page contains information received through the technique of automatic writing.
Automatic writing or psychography is writing which the writer states to be
produced from a subconscious and/or spiritual source without conscious awareness
of the content. When we talk about automatic writing, we are talking about
channeling. We are allowing information to come through our hand from the other
side or from our own higher self. Although there may be no way to prove whether
or not automatic writing is real, you will come to your own conclusions. I have
been asked not to divulge the identity of the person who received the messages
contained on this page. This person will hereinafter be called The Channeler;
the spiritual entity shall be called The Spirit. We do not endorse nor dispute
any of the information contained in this manuscript.
THE COLOR YELLOW
THE COLOR YELLOW
(An amazing
case of automatic writing.)
Introduction
by The Channeler
I
can only tell you what I know about my amazing experiences with automatic
writing which began in the spring of 2007.
I was an aspiring writer who lived alone with my two dogs in a small
town New England. I lived a quiet life, having spent the prior five years
writing two different books and exploring the possibilities of getting them
published. It is my nature to work obsessively on whatever project I embark upon.
I wrote constantly. I rewrote, edited and then wrote some more. I have never considered myself overly
spiritual or psychic in any great way and am not, or ever have been, into new-age
writing and do not have highly-evolved friends in my life. Most of my years on this planet have been spent building
a foundation of bad judgments and questionable decisions in my life. Seven
years ago I finally got sober for the last time and went about the difficult
task of living life without booze and drugs.
I am not a churchgoer, do not attend AA meetings and do not, to my
knowledge, have an intimate relationship with any higher power or a
consciousness that has ever been anything to brag about. So no one is more shocked
and skeptical than I am about what happened that early morning in March of
2007.
I
was sitting on my sofa watching a mindless DVD right before 3 a.m. and didn’t
feel anything unusual. One of my dogs lay sprawled out on the floor snoring
loudly as she does every night. There was no heightened awareness or prowling
premonition of any grand event unfolding. I didn’t feel anything except the
urge to open up the word processing program on my new Dell laptop computer as
was customary numerous times every day when plagued by boredom or a sudden
onslaught of feeling to write something down. I felt no more inspired than on
any previous occasion when I would clear my mind and start hitting the keys
with my fingers.
Except
that morning something was, in fact, different. It is difficult to explain. I
wasn’t in any type of trance or altered state of mind and can remember it
clearly. This particular time I was
focused on typing out words -- just words spelled out with a thoughtless
concentration--without consideration to what the words might have meant. After
about an hour I went blank, back to where I had started when I had cleared my
mind and begun to type. Except, as I looked down and began to read the words on
the page, the incongruity of what I was reading was undeniable. Something
fascinating had made its way onto the page.
It
wouldn’t be until some days later that I would learn, via numerous repetitions
of these episodes, what was happening. The facts were indisputable and shook my
pride, my self-confidence and my beliefs to their core. What was printed on the
paper was a tale of sorts about the nature of our world. Believe me when I tell
you that this was not a welcome event for me. I struggled with a real fear that
I might be losing my grip on reality and tried to explain it as some sleep-deprived
ranting and an over-imaginative mind. It has taken five years to overcome my
reluctance to claim any part of this phenomenon, and I continue to have
feelings of foolishness as I write this. But I cannot continue to pretend it
never happened; as hard as I have tried to fight it off, it just won’t go away.
I
can’t tell you exactly what it is all about except to say that there is real
information that came through me at different times. It is its own voice, and I
am the stenographer of sorts. The entity has never identified itself or
represented itself as some past warrior spirit returning to save the world.
However, there is a reference to some sort of cosmic fellowship between us --
as teachers and “brothers to countless souls” -- a connection I am, by the way,
totally clueless about. Ultimately, it is for you to read, interpret, evaluate
and decide for yourself what the words in this book mean.
So,
am I crazy? I don’t believe so, but in the end it is not for me to decide the
validity of it all for you. I don’t even understand a lot of what the entity
endeavors to explain myself. I have been told that the text will exist “on its own”
and I am only to relay the contents without judgment. I didn’t write this book,
at least not consciously. These are not my opinions, and I have no great desire
to claim some of them anyway. I am well
aware how politically incorrect some of these pronouncements will be viewed by
many in today’s world, including me. But, like a person knocking on your door
until you relent and open it, so too have I been hearing this knocking now
since those early-morning hours all those months ago. Eventually, you give in
and open the door. I seem to be given a break currently, and for now the
knocking and the words have stopped. Maybe it is for good, or maybe not, but
for now all is silent. Read on and decide for yourself.
(The following is automatic writing as
dictated by an unknown entity, complete and unabridged.)
SPIRIT:
Hello there. It has been a long time since we have seen one another. You are
well. And so am I. Much is going on in
this world—the seen and unseen coexist as a unified energy from which
everything is created. You may see it as time and events contrasted to the unknowable;
however, it is all the same on your side and ON MINE.
THE
AFTERWORLD
YOU
WANT TO ASK QUESTIONS OF ME about the afterworld as if it is separate, and I
say it is not. What you think is realized instantaneously as your view of time
and future is not real in the sense that you try and understand it. Life has
always been alive and always will be. You have no end, and death is but the end
of a dream in its finality. You and I travel a circle of atoning that never ceases,
and we jump on and off of the Ferris wheel periodically into worlds, flesh, and
other places of learning and existence and do it all at once without the
burdens of your comprehension which divides using time and location. As you sit
there typing, you also sit beyond in many worlds and advance by many MEANS. YOU
TEACH AS I DO--A BROTHER TO COUNTLESS souls in many lands. To say that the goal
is to grow to God is not real as it indicates that you are different or separated
from him. We are all Him. Everything is the known. You understand everything
inside but agree to leave it all for a time as a way of digesting and reabsorbing
it all more deeply. We do this to keep the flow as we are all a part of a whole
that can’t be without every part. We don’t choose, we just move. It all started
with the knowledge that we were, and when we knew we were, we knew that we
could be, and to be meant existing, and then we knew there from here.
THE ENDLESS NOW
Think
for a moment of this moment--it is gone but still it is now. There is no past
or future as you think. It is always now and always will be. Life, as it is
defined, is an endless stream of thought that is unending marked only by
attempts at stopping its flow with false landmarks we call memories. But it is
only right now and always will be. You are the greatest of men and the most despicable
of them all in one mind expressing it as individuals but reacting TO EACH
OTHER. A HITLER DOESN’T EXIST ALONE NOR DOES A SAINT. HE IS A RESULT OF THE
CONSCIOUSNESS OF HIS PARTS, AND SO ARE YOU. YOU ARE ALL CAPABLE OF EVERYTHING
THAT HAS EVER BEEN DONE OR CONTEMPLATED--ABLE TO BE BENT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER IN THE MOMENT—NOW. YOU
THINK YOU ARE ABOVE SOME AND BELOW OTHERS, BUT YOU ARE ALL THE SAME LINE OF
THOUGHT—A MIND THAT BATTLES WITH ITSELF FOR DOMINANCE AND YOUR HISTORY BUT A
VISION OF THE WORKINGS OF A TOTAL MIND. YOU ARE NOT REAL, MOST LIKELY THE LEAST
REAL FORM THERE IS, EXISTING IN AN ETERNAL COMALIKE STATE OF DREAM AND
PONTIFICATIONS OF THE BRAIN LIVING ON LEVELS WELL BELOW THAT OF EVEN SOME
COMMON FORM OF MAMMALS YOU LABEL INFERIOR. But we continue the wheel around and
around because it keeps the whole dynamic alive--no good or bad or wrong or joy
or sorrow but just the eternal whole.
So
your questions, in reality, are not real and you want verification of time and
space that doesn’t really exist, but of course I understand THE LEVEL FROM
WHICH THESE QUESTIONS ARE ASKED, AND SO TO MY BEST ABILITY I WILL TRY AND
SATISFY YOUR MIND.
THE BIG BANG
The
Earth came into being in your time many years ago with the movement of mind
from one place to another in perspective giving reference of existing. That is
when the whole knew to look, but it was always there and never there at the
same time. Yes, it is an illusion but has a series of points from which perspective
has been cast and so for this time I will explain.
Earth
is a gateway for the whole to split apart like the holes of a sieve to gain
energy and rejoin in a second together to move around until we split again. The
night sky is only a faint view of splits and these consciousness gates from
where we have been and not yet going. Like a giant game of cards, we play our
hands to reach the furthest lights. Some so far away we don’t see them until
death, and others only need to remain for other lives to gain the correct
momentum. It is a large trial and error so massive and full of choice that we
gamble every moment of our time here and negotiate the reason for being. To
know the truth would cause a giant push of all minds to the far reaches in an
instant leaving this world nonexistent as we know it. What you call “the bang”
was the reverse of a complete mind suddenly split through the sieve into
separation starting with every quark and proton huddling with familiarity to form
atoms and then cells, elements, gasses, and in memories bonding in ways we knew
inherently to create a whole. We have only scratched a surface here and to this
day have only the most elemental of success in bringing our memories into this
plane.
PLANET EARTH
So
the question that is asked is about the state of the planet in your dimension
or more accurately the vibration of thought on the plane of which you ask. The
only part of what you understand that is correct is that it goes through
changes and will continue to do so. The Earth is simply a manifestation of your
collective thoughts in a moment, and it is the consciousness of the whole that
governs the changes. To ask this question on this most basic of levels is
difficult to answer as the question barely touches the real. I’ll explain.
The
Earth is a perfect balance of all its parts right down to the individual sands
that provides an arena for life to exist and coexist. Picture an endless line
of overlapping circles that continues in an endless spiral. These are the
infinite stages of the moment where you exist with any and all possible moments
acting as one. Your questions are asked from a microcosm, one part of an
infinite number of stages, so you ask me about one possible stage of the Earth and
to ask about any other state of the plane is equally valid. Any answer I give
you is correct and to wonder if your life will end with the Earth wrongly
assumes that an end or a beginning actually exists. Every thought is eternal
and history; your history which you deem so important, is only real for you at
this moment only in memory that you find necessary to give yourself landmarks
to make sense of life. Your physical actions will not destroy the planet. It
couldn’t affect it on this level anyway. You would only as a collective shape
an environment for your reality to reflect the state of the consciousness. If
the parts are in distress, then the Earth will reflect that as well. Harmony of
the parts is harmony of the whole. The Earth can reset itself and therefore
reset mankind with it. To worry about such a thing is to ask from the most unreal
levels. Ask how each one of you is playing a part in the consciousness and what
is there you are up against and can’t traverse. Movement ahead is the motion,
and the people of your world are slowing down now--surrendering to a
complicated part of the mind as if to satisfy a need for adventure. We see
ourselves in our other worlds in dreams, but we label them not real. They are
but a few of endless moments all taking place now as there is no other state
but now. To move ahead in harmony is to continue smooth momentum until the time
for you as a part leaves to rejoin the whole around the cycle until you return.
Mankind,
as you know it, is strapped in the material world and holds on to that which
can be held and coveted for personal gain. When society is of this mind, that
which is coveted is of the material and thus depletes your dimension of the
physical in order for you to feel more secure. As your mind and body grab hold
and suffer, so does the planet. To think that to fix this problem will come
from words and small actions by people already satiated with comforts is false,
as in order to uplift the condition of Earth, you must uplift the condition of
the whole consciousness first. Man will always be looking over his shoulder to
catch another taking what he has given up. Is this real consciousness being uplifted?
No it is not, for action forced by fear will never truly make any changes. Fear
drives reality underground to exist in a protected place justified by man.
There it is left to foster itself and grow unabated until, as today, you are
struggling with the basic decision of living or dying. Is it worth easing the
grasp in order to have continued life in your plane? Do you really believe in
the spirit when terror governs a visit there? Has man been reduced to a place
of really not having any connection to his identity, living blind in a futile existence?
The answer is yes he has. The entire planet is anchored in survival and not
movement. If you knew how much a selfless act would catapult you, then there
would be no debate. That is a basis for why you exist there. It is not for the
specific advancement of the individual, not at all, there is no such thing. It
is for the advancement of the whole strengthened by its parts—as a tune-up for
your transport. That is why you cycle through the Earth over and over again to
purge the attachments to self and to refine the care of the whole. This may be
the most difficult understanding there is: that who you are and who your
friends are is only a theater. There is no differentiation in my world between
you and me. You wonder who I am, or if it is you talking to yourself? The
answer is yes to both.
(more chapters to follow weekly)
(more chapters to follow weekly)
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