by Russell on April 10, 2019
Starting with my first trip to the USA in 2008 I have been left with
the indelible impression that the universe at large wishes me to
complete the task of writing a fictionalized version of one of the of
the last great Indian wars, a book I have now titled ‘Killing Coyote’.
Every now and then, when I begin to waver or question the project, I
begin to randomly see the numbers 1:11 or more often 11:11. This is the
universes way of reminding me I am on the right path. Sometimes the
message is less than subtle; yesterday I fed in the GPS location of Old
US95, a hard to find torturous road that leads to Whitebird Battlefield
– arrival time 11:11. Today I set up to go to Kamiah, arrival time
11:11. I ran late because of photo opportunities but just happened to
glance at the clock at one stop – yep – 11:11. Some days you just have
to believe.
And on the subject of 1’s – the next two mornings we are expecting 1C temps, and final morning -1C and snow. Hell!
by Russell on March 20, 2019
Something that bugs me – why is it whenever anyone talks about ‘past
life’ experiences they always claim to have been an Indian Chief,
Pharaoh, great painter or the like. Did no one have an experience as
someone who starved, was killed brutally, lived on mean street, or was a
slave?
In things spiritual I would have thought a hard,
disadvantaged life would have been a greater soul lesson than a life of
privilege or fame. So, does that mean there’s the equivalent of white
supremacy in other realms? Wow. Smacks of spiritual elitism.
What made me think of this was listening to a meditation facilitator
recently, parroting from a book of channeled wisdom. Sigh. I’m just here
for the meditation. The facilitator was talking about Ascended Masters
and reading off their recent past lives before ascension. Yeah, you
guessed it, all lives of high privilege. Over several weeks I’d listened
to how each and every one of these ‘masters’ had been someone of high
standing in Atlantis – really – all of them? But what got my attention
was the claim to have worked on the design and building of the Statue of
Liberty. Wow, cool, I heard someone say. Um … did you all miss the
bit where that master supposedly ascended in 1588. And the Statue
started construction in 1875. How does that work? 🤨