I awoke in the middle of the night with thoughts of the 'moment' that Arleta talked about. How sacred moments design themselves specifically creating meaning. The nature of what Arleta told me about thoughts of Allyn (my brother whom just passed away) in the sweat lodge, the details of the moment that appeared to her.
Arleta told me a few days ago that they were having a sweat-temesqel down in Mexico where we have a small casita being build on property severed from hers outside of SMA. I mentioned to her that when an appropriate time appears, a 'moment' please pour some water on the grandfathers (hot sacred glowing rocks) for Allyn whom was just buried a few days ago.
She told me the next morning that in the middle of the second round suddenly the thought of the 'moment' arose and she poured water on the grandfather rocks in honour of Allyn. A strange energy suddenly entered the lodge and a women in the circle started chanting a song with lyrics, 'we are coming home'. A song from, of, about my brother Allyn. This is how meaning comes and goes in our life. We are all connected. Mitakuye Oyasin (Lakota phrase meaning "all my relations” everything is connected).
I awoke from a dream with Allyn last night, connecting. We were together as young men talking about life and its strange ways. In a sudden moment Allyn was on his death bed and a relative holding his hand as he gently passed in peace. After moments of pondering on these thoughts of within the dream I looked out into the dark sky through my eastern window. It was a completely black-gray sky. In the southeast high in the heavens was a formation of a blurry circle with three diffused blotches clear with bright blue light, stringing themselves together with a streaming haze in a triangular shape as a trinity. I felt so compelled i awoke Sasha my trusted friend and went outside onto the deck. The blurred image was already melting into the sky and disappearing leaving a full blanket of an almost-black sky and the fading of Allyn into a moment of meaning stretching into an eternity. It felt like it was related to his firm belief in the christ Jesus. We had differences in our beliefs but not in our love for one another. It is pure, safe, sacred.
This was the time of the full moon and this was its reflected light moving thru the meaning of moments disappearing. This was wedded to the moment within the sweat lodge moment with Arleta. I had never seen such an anomalous looking night sky, ever. Allyn, my brother, my friend, clarity, fading. Mitakuye Oyasin.
Moments like these are timeless, they cross all dimensions, create continuity, meaning, consciousness. Moments sacred intense appear to be eternal, they favour love, that’s what they tell me. Moments belong to no one, not even the content, they come and go, meaning lives, meaning dies. Cherish the memory of those meaningful moments of real love, naked truth, they are as rare as real magic and yet they are everywhere.
The naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen…
Dirge - Dylan, Planet Waves
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BEWARE: Waves across the Planet
If we are not careful the Brain Police thru some billionaire puppet of the global cult will replicate, alter, replace our ‘magic moments’ utilizing emf waves with G5, 6, 7 to nano receptors surrounding the earth with a non-human agenda. It’s coming, it’s happening, it’s the war against the heart, clever, strategic, mostly welcomed by the many.
What a beautiful rendering of a sad and sacred moment in your and your brother's life. I feel the deep connection you had with your brother, the tenderness and love, and also a sense of that continuity that can really never be broken, even when he seems to have passed out of this world. I am saddened for your loss and inspired by your love.
Pat, I am sorry to hear of the pass over of your brother Allyn. It feels like you were
particularly close to him. May your mourning bring you eventual peace.
Charlotte