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Old May 1, 2008, 03:58 am   #18 (permalink) (top)
Technosoul
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Let me also join you as having similar opinion !



Hmm, How are you confident that you met spirit of a Amazon Frog.??
I am sure it (Frog's Spirit) was talking in your language and NOT in forg's language (quaks). Mostly all times, it is your own conscience which brings you face to face with the realities which have faith in.



It is revealation of nature through a pure mind, like the one Technosoul have, which Techno mistakingly has felt as Frog's Spirit.




, I beg to differ here. It is your own conscience, which has made a revealation to you about rain dancing before hand under the conditions when weather predictions were contarary.



Definitely, you can never prove that it was forg's spirit but it is automatically proved which you felt due to your pure mind as revealation of future happening that Rain would dance against the weather prediction.

I myself too saw in dream about six/seven men in army uniform landing in a helicopter in a garden of locality in Srinagar (Kaashmir) and the turned their guns to Hindu Houses about six months before the actual exodus of full Hindu community from Srinagar in 1990. Who narrated me the facts that were going to happen after six months????...Nobody from outside, but my own self consciousness. Further, six months before my dream there happened something (heated discussion on our small family issue), which made me tell God I believe in (inherntly) to do something such that I may never be needed to return back to Home in Srinagar (Kashmir). It provenly happened that till today for next 20 years, I did not go to Srinagar. This does not mean that God is somewhere sitting up or down, who has listened to my appeal and created problem for whole community. No, destiny was to take place the way it took place. The only thing is my pure conscience played the scene in advance by way of my thought and later after six months in a dream, which become a reality after next 6 months.
I hardly think my conscience is pure but it might be muddy and that is how that bullfrog got in there ... Joke.

In the vision it was clearly a bull frog sitting near the bank of a stream in the jungle. No audio voices or frog noises were present, an animal spirit is part of us as a guide that is symoblic of our purpose and nature, and the transmisson of ideas is only as thoughts not as words like you get in a book.

A hoppy ghost instead of a holy ghost. Most people have animal gudes that are like wolves, deer, eagles, and such.

The journey however did start off in yet another vision. I had a two dreams that someone was after me but I was lost in a maze, in the 2nd dream this girl showed me a way out and I was on this dock, across the railroad track was a forest where I could hide, she jumped off the dock and started across the track when a fast train came by and consumed her, it was a black train with no windows, which seemed to be like something that is not of this dimesion. Like a fast moving black hole. She just vanished right into the deception like into a matrix.

The 3rd dream I was thinking "this time I will get out of the maze" and I found this opening to a wilderness which was like paradise, I walked into the place and saw a blue lagoon surrounded by ferns and flowers, colorful birds, and deer were watching from the wooded areas.

Then this Indian came out of the woods and said "welcome to my land" and I said this is a really nice place. He motioned for me to follow him and we reached this cliff and he pointed down at a vast valley covered in tall grasses, he said "all of that land I will give you if you want to stay here for eternity" But I said "where are the animals, the trees, the steams and lagoons, it is nothing but rolling hills and grass"?

The Indian said "I have better land because in my life I did much to save the forest and to protect the wilderness. You have done nothing yet, and so you get grass, but if you stay here then you can plant trees and in time make it a paradise like mine".

I then said I would pass on the offer and come back later after my life has better prepared me.

Just then I switched from that dream into another dream, I was at this swapmeet and the Indian Chief became this mexican guy who was trying to sell me this beat up toaster. "I works really good he said".

Then I woke up for real.

That dream, which I remember perfectly in every detail, was a vision with a message. I had gone to the end of life and came back and I know how it ends for me, depending on which karma I now walk towards as a purpose.

Assuming I do not get run over by the train of dark deception.

The pathway to truth is through the forest of illusion. A riddle which is as a signpost.

Today I had a real time experience. My cat was across the street under a tree, when a black crow on the low branch started to ca at my cat. The cat started to meow real loud back at the crow. A big debate.
The cat climbed up the tree and out on the limb where the crow was, the crow moved up to a higher branch. The debate continued.

I went over and called my cat back into the house. The crow is very intelligent and was trying to get the cat out on a limb so that the branch would break and the cat would fall to the earth below. Kurploop.

In that little incident I learned not to get too far out on the limb when debating these metephysical topics. Like Shirley McLaine "out on a limb" book.

How am I doing ? I don't think my twig broke yet.

Those are all real life experiences and not fantasy storytelling, word for word reporting and any interpertation suggesting I made a misstake is a downright violation of a unspoken yet sacred code.

Also today was taking some pants into the tayor and saw a small sign on his door, "crafts for sale". When I went in he had a tommahawk made by real Indians out of dogwood wrapped in deer skin, with feathers and hair hanging from it, and a stone ax at the end. It was long and the kind used when riding on a horse. For sale at a very reasonable price. Also a tommahawk made out of a jawbone of a real horse that is decorated with indian designs. And a Native doll hand carved out of wood and red clay. A "raindance" doll. I quickly snapped up the relics and view this lucky find as evidence of a "thank you" for posting my raindance message here.

This is such a wonderful journey.

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