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ASTROPHYSICIST CONSULTS THE GLASS GLOBE
Dedicated to Osho’s Vision and All of Planet Earth’s Fellow Travelers July 2004
He was looking, seeking, searching.
Shoulder length and wavy, his hair was a medium brown color. He had a classically handsome face, both relaxed and intense. Clean-shaven except for a mustache, his German eyes of blue held an innocent passion, a mixture of sadness and hope. The one recurring thought he had since a child was this one, “I want to go Home.” He was The Traveler.
As a young child he had been separated from his family, and he had never forgotten The Loneliness, The Fear, and The Sadness.
The Traveler was reflecting upon this one afternoon, as he sat within The Garden Temple. It was a quiet spot he often frequented. | ||||||||||||||||||||
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The Garden Temple was special. It was shaped much like a gazebo in a grassy meadow surrounded by green hills. The garden was meticulously landscaped, with bright red flowers, trees, and a pair of peacocks in the grassy meadow. The Traveler found this to be the one place in his life where he could both Remember and Forget. This was where he found Inner Peace. He always came here Alone.
The Traveler had learned over the years that if one entered this space with the proper motivation and attitude, it could transport one to an Inner World of Alternate Realities and Many Dimensions. At such times, Spirit would rise up through a Golden Light Shower. This Golden Light would cleanse all the gross energies collected around one’s Purest Inner Being. In this meditative state, one would merge one’s Essence with The Whole. One’s Inner Clear Light could merge with The Clear Light of Existence itself.
Sometimes a white-haired woman would appear before him in this Temple. She usually appeared to him in a long velvet pink robe, although on other occasions, she wore purple and dark blue as well. Her eyes were a unique, softly exuberant Gold color. Her temperament was mixed, just as his was. Totally California New Age, she was a Lightworker. She was both Softly Compassionate, Enthusiastic, and a little Pushy, even Irritable, sometimes. She always seemed to want him to Do Better. She would bring her Transformer and her crystal collection, when she unexpectedly showed up.
Both smiling and chitchatting, as well as complaining and nagging, she would badger him about “not taking care of himself,” and “having to help him again, after all these years,” and the like.
She secretly loved being with The Traveler, as he was one of her favorite people. Maybe he didn’t always know how best to care for himself, but he had never been cruel to another. He himself, was A Healer. He had “the magic touch.” She saw he was capable of An Overwhelming Love, Unconditional Love, a Total Love beyond Human Imagination. He actually made her feel lightheaded, even Spaced-Out. Sometimes, even Time Stood Still.
On this day she appeared in a Golden robe. With her she brought the tall crystal cylinder. The Transformer, with its swirling tornado of energy inside. She was also A Traveler, a Free Lance Healer. She went wherever she was needed. With her crystals she would remove old energies, and toss them over her shoulder into The Transformer. Later, these energies were Recycled. Then she would send Healing Colors of Light into the person’s chakras and body, as needed. Rumor had it that wherever she went, there was Magic. She called herself Enorca. In gold script, upon The Transformer, was printed, “The Healing Room.” | ||||||||||||||||||||
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“We all have More Room for Healing,” she would say.
This time, Enorca worked very quickly, in a cranky, concerned manner. “When are you going to Just Enjoy and Be Here-Now?” she nagged and muttered. “You just keep stressing yourself out over this over and over again!”
She took years of stress off of him in a matter of minutes. “You need a Good Cry, that’s what you need!” she continued.
She and The Traveler were about the same age. Yet, with her short white hair, she appeared older than her years. The two were about the same height, both being rather short in stature.
When Enorca had completed her healing, she looked deep into The Traveler’s blue eyes. Feeling his worry and innocence, she started to cry, herself. The she gave him a warm hug and said, “I love you. Just Be Happy. You’ll be Ok now.”
The Traveler squeezed her tightly, as if he would never let her go. He smiled and closed his eyes, for he loved her, too.
In those few timeless moments, they Disappeared into each other. Their embrace became a soft, slow swaying Dance with Eternity.
A chorus of peacock calls brought them back to The Temple.
The Traveler held Enorca’s shoulders at arm’s length, as they looked deeply into each other’s eyes.
“The hugs make it all worthwhile,” she whispered.
“Yes,” he whispered. “Thank you.”
Enorca gathered up her things to leave.
“Oh. Here!” she spun around and gave him her Best crystal. Then she disappeared.
They were Fellow Travelers, as she knew his story. The Travelers face showed a tired kindness. His spirit was kind. Yet he was weary. Far from his Homeland, he had traveled to our planet. His Homeland was in a far distant star system in our own Milky Way Galaxy. He had traveled far, to incarnate here.
Since he had been a young child, there had been Issues. His entire life he had longed to Go Home. Yet little did he realize that The True Home he had longed for was not so much that of his original family, nor past situations which offered him sanctuary, but rather something far, far deeper and more painful from a former life.
Far across The Galaxy, his Home Planet had long been in Acute Distress. Being a Scientist and Astrophysicist, he wished to help.
His planet was undergoing seismic stress. It was her time of upheaval. No one knew how things would turn out. Volcanoes, planet quakes, storms, unpredictable weather patterns and planetary changes of all kinds were unfolding. Studying with the most Elite Scientists and Spiritual Ascendants, | ||||||||||||||||||||
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it had been discovered that THEIR OWN NEGATIVE THOUGHTS had created these planetary upheavals.
Finally, Science and Spirit had united in a Planetary Conference. It was a huge event. All the leading Scientists and Spiritual Leaders met. Their Great Discovery was that Their Thoughts had Created All that was Composed of Spirit and Matter. The Greatest Minds had found this out: that Nature was compelled To Enact The Dramas of Their Thoughts. It was all A Reflection. The one question The Council could not answer was this one, “Was it too late?”
Whether or not their planet could survive was the unanswerable question. Meanwhile, outside the Conference Hall, the final stages of this Drama of Upheaval and Planetary Change were being enacted through the forces of nature.
Lightning struck The Conference Hall. All was destroyed.
Entering This Sacred Space, The Garden Meditation Temple, The Traveler would sit and find Peace. The energies of Pacification washed over him.
Gradually, slowly, over his 50 some years, he had remembered who he was and his former existence.
Home had always been an issue in his life. Finding a Home. Since he had been a young child, home had been taken from him. Home had always eluded him, in one form or another. Gradually his Home Country eluded him, as well. He became A Traveler, living here and living there. It was difficult.
This difficulty created the Estranged Feeling that he would never fit in, settle, and belong.
The Traveler often thought of his Homeland. He worried about her. It had taken years of the deepest meditation to have his realizations, to remember, that he was A Traveler, A Starseed. He did not belong on Planet Earth. He had been born An Immigrant.
Sucking all the juice out of life on Planet Earth had not given him Peace of Mind. He wanted to return Home, to see how things had turned out. He still carried his last thought, his last worry, from the past life, “Was it too late?”
“Thank Heavens for this Temple,” he thought. “It has saved my life.”
On this day, entering The Garden Meditation Temple, he lit a stick of sandalwood incense. It was a small offering to the emanation of golden light within The Temple’s center. No statue was here... only The Light. Next he offered a single blossom floating in a small bowl of water.
Holding the crystal in his folded hands, The Traveler softly gazed at the wisps and swirls of incense. The smell relaxed him, reminding him of his many travels to India. The dreamy shapes of sandalwood smoke reminded him of things of outer space. | ||||||||||||||||||||
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The Traveler remembered his last day at home.
There they were, all of the planet’s Greatest Minds. The causes of their planet’s upheaval had been discovered. Yet the question remained, “Was it too late?”
Many Scientists, especially Astrophysicists, had argued in favor of leaving for other inhabitable planets in their galaxy. It ha been referenced quite clearly that Earth was going through a similar process, yet it seemed she still had A Chance. Not only that, but that Earth could be The Hot Spot in The Universe, as she had a Golden Opportunity to Transform from her 3rd dimensional existence into a multidimensional, multifaceted, diamond-like sphere.
During The Conference, references had been made by many Scientists, the Astrophysicists in particular, that there was still One Thing Missing on Planet Earth, for her Transformation to be Successful. And that One Key Ingredient, they themselves, had just discovered: “That Thoughts Create, and that Nature is Compelled to Enact Them.”
They finally had enough evidence from their labs to prove that Positive Thoughts would create Beauty in Nature, whereas Negative Thoughts, fear and hatred would eventually result in Ugly Formations in Nature.
The Elementals and The Elements were compelled to Create from the Minds of Beings.
And so, once lightning struck The Conference Hall, The Traveler found himself reborn, embodied upon Planet Earth.
It had taken some 50 years to remember. His life had been a constant process of waiting and wandering. Waiting for what, he could not remember. Waiting and worrying.
Today he remembered it all. And then A Decision was made.
“I must return to my Homeland to see whether she survived. I must leave. I will never feel content until I know her fate.”
The force of his will was so intense, it allowed his spirit body to rise upwards. He had succeeded in moving through the portal inside The Temple. It was a tight squeeze, yet once through, he found himself moving effortlessly through space. | ||||||||||||||||||||
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He moved forward with Intensity. Nothing could have stopped him. Passing through nebulae, gas clouds, solar systems and beyond, it seemed to take an eternity. Yet, he was there almost immediately. He finally landed on his Homeland Planet. Being an Astrophysicist, he knew the Celestial Terrain.
His feet touched ground. Here she was. Yet all was different.
No longer were there cities nor live beings moving about. Nature had a strange semi-familiar, yet unfamiliar look and feel to it.
Then he remembered, “Thoughts Create. I wish to know what has happened.”
At that moment, a large glass globe appeared in front of him. His hands gently rubbed the smooth globe, wondering if it was truly There. It certainly felt real. As The Traveler looked into the glass globe, it began to emanate a warm golden glow which pulsated in time with his own heartbeat. His shoulders relaxed. He felt wonderful, and gave a small chuckle. It was sinking in. He was Home. | ||||||||||||||||||||
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As the golden pulsations diminished, a scene appeared inside the globe. Staring transfixed, scene after scene unfolded, like a film. It was The Entire History of his planet. All was recorded, and he stood transfixed. He watched the scenes evolve from his planet’s birth up to her present state.
“But where is everyone?’ he asked. “No one is here.”
The globe showed Planet Earth. She bespoke of Earth’s mighty Transformation and major cycles coming to completion. She said that each and every being from his Homeland Planet had been reborn there! | ||||||||||||||||||||
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“This planet became uninhabitable. Yet each remains connected. You all have gone to Earth to help with her Transition into Enlightenment. You all wished to help.
Through this process, your Homeland has healed. She has rested. You have all promised to Reach Enlightened Consciousness and to bring it back Home with you in The Future.
This will ensure your Homeland will become A Paradise.” | ||||||||||||||||||||
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Suddenly, The Traveler’s body gave a sharp jerk, and he found himself sitting back within The Garden Meditation temple.
Tears of Joy were streaming down his cheeks, falling onto The Temple floor.
Looking down at the fallen tears, he noticed that each had become A Diamond.
These diamonds pulsated with a golden light from within, keeping perfect time with his own heartbeat. The effect was much like the glass globe on his Homeland.
As he looked down at the diamonds, he also noticed he was wearing a white robe. On his lap sat a Celestial Map, charting the route he had traveled to his Homeland and back.
He felt Cleansed. A Peace descended through his crown, and a golden light entered his body.
Standing to leave The Temple, he watched his hands pick up the teardrop diamonds. He felt his feet moving him out of The Temple. All pain and suffering had disappeared. His body seemed to move without any effort, as if he were watching someone else.
He raised his arms up to the sky and laughed so loud it surely reached to his Homeland!
“Thank You To Existence!” he shouted to The Universe. “Be Here Now!”
As he walked out of the garden, he realized he felt “more present,” more “in the moment,” more “here-now,” than ever before in his life.
Then he remembered the last thing the glass globe had said:
“As you Enlighten Yourself on Planet Earth, all on your Homeland becomes Transformed, Enlightened, as well.
Fellow Travelers abound on Planet Earth. Many are there to help share their Inner Light, their Gifts, and to Surrender Their Egos. Planet Earth ‘Is Where It’s At.’ She is The Hot Spot in The Universe at this time.
As you progress, so does your Homeland. Be at Peace Within and Seek There. Be At Home on Planet Earth, for this chance may never come again.
She’s ready to POP!”
He looked into a teardrop diamond and saw his people scattered around planet Earth. He saw them studying, working, sharing, and most of all, meditating, all in different Earth Traditions.
And all held a most precious secret: “Our Thoughts Create. Let us Create The Very Best. For What we Become, Manifests Around Us.” copyright Anupama Deanne Kallman
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A Relevant Quote by Gary Zukav from The Seat of the Soul:
We are coming to the end of a phase of evolution that was written long before we existed. When the learning and evolution of our species was designed, it was designed to complement cycles, great cycles that work within the Universe, within our galaxy and within others. These cycles move within physical form at certain speeds, serving certain purposes and balances of energies.
The cycle that we are ending, and, beginning, is of a moment in which three cycles come to conclusion and begin again. These cycles act one inside of the other. Just as the moon orbits the earth which orbits the sun and there are orbits within orbits, so, too, there are cycles within cycles. We are coming to the close of a grand cycle astrologically, a two thousand year cycle, and an even grander cycle, where a twenty-five thousand year cycle is linking with a conclusion of a one hundred and twenty-five thousand year cycle. That is why these things, within this moment in our evolution, are happening now. This is when they were meant to be.
The negativity of the last two thousand year cycle is being collected now so that it can be discharged and transformed, so that the next cycle of two thousand years which starts with the next beginning cycle of twenty-five thousand years and the next beginning cycle of one hundred twenty-five thousand years, all three simultaneously, can begin afresh.
This is what this present situation and moment upon Earth is about: the birth of very different opportunities, opportunities to release patterns that are no longer necessary. The more Light, literally, the more en-Lightened that you are, the more you will choose different ways.
Spiritual psychology will support the choice to learn through wisdom, the choice to release patterns of negativity, of doubt and fear, that are no longer appropriate to who we are and what we are becoming.
The Seat Of The Soul , Gary Zukav pgs.204-205 |
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