mein Wahr strömt aus dem Allwahr in und durch mich

16.08.2022

 

es ist einfach SO SCHÖN, jemanden zu lesen, der wirklich Mensch ist, das Menschsein liebt und die Heiigkeit des Menschenlebens und des Menschenwesens und des Wesens des Menschen

 

völlig und vollendet Raum werden läßt durch und um sich, und so natüprlich auch in einem Text… Tom Kenyon wohl, ist so ein Wahrraumströmendwesen…

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From the Desk of Tom Kenyon

Those of you who have studied with me over the years know that I do not endorse other people’s work. But in this situation, I am providing links to the work of an extraordinary psychic and gifted sound healer.   I am doing this in response to inquiries from many of you all over the world wondering when I might return to teaching. I will write about the fascinating journey of my sabbatical in a bit, but first let me say a little more about Jennifer.   Like me, Jennifer believes in the innate luminosity of the individual and her work has, and continues to be, a pathway for others to explore other realms of consciousness. She has also created some online workshops that impart the essence of her work.   I met Jennifer shortly after I met her mother, Judi Sion Koteen. And I was immediately stuck by her depth of insight and the precision with which she engaged the archetypal worlds of being. My impression of Jennifer was that she was not just a profoundly gifted psychic but was also a true Oracle whose past lives traced back to the oracular temples of Ancient Greece and Egypt.   When I shared my impression of Jennifer’s oracular roots with her mom, Judi told me that a psychic had told her the same when Jennifer was still a young child, and that she would sometimes go into spontaneous trance states and come back with information.   An amusing story Judi told about Jennifer’s childhood elucidated, for me, her unusual abilities. When she was five years old, according to her mom, Jennifer started doing psychic readings with adults. One day a friend of Judi’s dropped by unexpectedly and as Judi let her in, she said “I am not here to see you today. I am here to see Jennifer.” To this Jennifer appeared and led her to Judi’s office, closed the door and proceeded to do an hour long psychic reading. When Judi’s friend left, she was in tears from the depth of her experience.    Below is a description of Jennifer’s work in her own words. If her vision of the Work resonates with you, I invite you to consider working with her.   “Jennifer Posada is an internationally-respected and loved teacher,  Oracle, and Sound Healer, and her sound healing and other courses are available online worldwide.  Showing profound psychic and healing  abilities at a very young age, she began giving readings to her mother’s friends when she was still a child.  She has developed and channeled her memories as an ancient Oracle into her teachings on intuition, sound healing, sexuality and self- love.  She has also been bringing back the magical traditions of the Nymphs, Sibyls and Sexual Priestesses in a time when we need these lost teachings more than ever.Jennifer has been teaching for almost 20 years and has a growing  audience all over the world.  She is also the author of the book The Oracle Within, and the creator of the sound healing CD Soul Sounds.  She is currently working on her second book, The Return of the Sexual Priestess.”You can see all her online courses at: https://www.jenniferposada.com/courses Or visit her Sound Healing course directly:  https://www.jenniferposada.com/the-intuitive-sound-healing-course)For more about Jennifer and her work you can visit her homepage here  https://www.jenniferposada.com/       Thoughts from the Edge of Shifting Realities   ©2005  Judi Siion Koteen  All Rights Reserved  As many of you know, I entered what was supposed to be a one-year sabbatical at the beginning of 2020. For about a year before I announced my decision, I had been repeatedly visited by what I call Messengers from the Deep. These messengers took the form of intuitions about my future and when I paid them no mind, they got more insistent. Finally, they started to invade my dreamtime and my meditations. The message was blunt and clear.   I needed temporarily to stop teaching so that I could enter an extended period of personal introspection to explore deeper truths about the Work of personal and planetary transformation. If I did not take this time, the Messengers informed me, I would be unable to energetically manage the next level of evolutionary transformation being asked of me—including my own personal transformation and any abilities I might have as a transformational catalyst.    I announced my sabbatical at the end of 2019. Then the pandemic hit.   Our collective world was turned upside down and my internal world was in flux. I had thought that I could “do” this “introspection thing” (as if it were something “to do” rather than experience) within a year and get back to work. But as the saying goes, “one way to make the gods and goddesses laugh is to make plans.”   We are now, as of this writing, past the midway point of the second year, and I have been humbled and in awe by the intricacies and intensity of the human psyche—my psyche to be exact but also the collective psyche of our human family.   I suspect that many of you, like myself, are feeling the intensity and the rapidity of global change that is now upon us. Many years ago, when the Hathors first mentioned to me the idea of Chaotic Nodes, I thought it was a quaint and interesting notion. Now that we are clearly in the midst of ever-increasing chaos, that concept is turning into a palpable everyday reality.   Perhaps you recall a book from 1970 by the title of Future Shock, which was written by the futurist Alvin Toffler and his wife Adelaide Farrell. The term “future shock” was coined to describe a psychological state of individuals and entire societies in which there was a personal perception of “too much change in too short a period of time.”   I felt the truth of this concept when I first read about it when I was in college. But now the truth of this is in our society’s face. And we are clearly in an accelerated track of collective and personal transformation.    The roots of the word, trans and formation, mean beyond form. And indeed, the structures of our society, of our institutions, of our personal relationships with each other and with ourselves are morphing right before our eyes.   I am also struck by how the Chinese language speaks to the word transformation. Their version of this word consists of two ideograms. One means danger and the other opportunity. Indeed, in any transformational process there is both opportunity for change and danger in that very opportunity.   And that is the crux of the matter as far as I am concerned. How do we embrace the opportunities for rapid change that are all around us while avoiding the dangers? How do we avoid the fate of Icarus who flew too close to the sun?   How we choose to answer these questions will determine our fate. And getting to those answers is both an individually personal and a shared collective endeavor.   It is clearly not just about us as individuals. It is also about us as part of a greater whole. It is not just about “me” but it is also about “we.” To borrow a concept from the Jewish philosopher Martin Buber, it is about both I and Thou. And, accelerating events on the global stage are clear harbingers that a new worldview is in the midst of being birthed—albeit it often under great duress.   I believe that the Work, specifically exploring the depths of our own nature can be an immense ally as we face our uncertain planetary future. And I thought that surely by now I would be rejoining the public conversation. But it is not yet the right time for me.     To be completely transparent here, I am clearly still walking within the Cloud of Unknowing an idea introduced in the latter half of the14thCentury Europe by a manuscript written by an anonymous Christian mystic. The Cloud of Unknowing, as it was called, suggested that the way to know God was to surrender one’s mind and ego to “the realm of unknowing” by which one might catch a glimpse of the Divine.     For me, as a mystically oriented post-modern humanist, I take this to refer to that strange and often uncomfortable position when we modern humans are clearly lost in something with no idea  how to find our way out of it. It is a period of extreme uncertainty. It as if all the data of our lives has temporarily been lost in the Cloud (digital not theological). And while such glitches are usually temporary, it is best not to force “coming back on line.”   All of this brings me back to my odd reality of being a teacher with nothing to teach. The mist within the Cloud obscures my knowing. But I also know that while the dispersion of the Cloud will not follow my agendas or sense of time, the cloud bank will, at some point, dissolve into the clear sky of Mind. And in that moment (sometimes moments) I can catch a glimpse of the Great Mystery itself. And after such encounters, human lives do not usually remain the way they were before.   I have experienced this a few times during my life as a 73-year-old human primate. And if you are one of us older folks then you may have as well. If you are a younger one, you might not have encountered this strange territory of the psyche yet. But you most likely will. My advice? Don’t push the river when there is no water flowing in the riverbed. Be gentle with yourself. Breathe more and look up a lot to the sky—both literally and figuratively.   But back to my quandary, which is why I am writing those of you who have studied with me in the past or thought about it.   I have no sense of when this Cloud will disperse into a new sense of knowing and a new approach to the Work. But I trust it will.    Given the fact that I continuously receive requests for my teaching schedule, one-on-one mentorships, interviews and tours, I feel I owe it to our community to be up front about what I see transpiring so as not to waste people’s precious time with inquiries.   To that end I plan (…and yes, the gods and goddesses are laughing) to continue offering Hathor messages as they come through, write articles as they seem timely and helpful, compose more music and record new sound meditations for The Celestial Sangha, which I really encourage you to explore. But I will not be teaching, doing interviews or offering one-on-one work for the foreseeable future. This includes online events.   I truly wish all of you reading this the gift of grace and serendipity as we all sail upon the currently tempestuous sea of the Great Mystery. And may the new lands we find bring us all great happiness.   Tom Kenyon office@tomkenyon.com  .https://tomkenyon.com/german-archives

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dazu gerne die Empfindungs-Geschichte.. wie ich auf das Gewahrsein dieses Wesensraumvorganges empfinugenkam…

UND: ist es bei Ihnen genau so oder etwas und ganz anders, aber immerhin, irgendetwas dran für Ihre Wesensraumgeschehen auch?

 

Also, diese Eindruck entstand in mir folgendermaßen, und: es ist eine Gewahrwerdung von etwas tatsächlich diesen meinen Wesensraum Geschehenausmachendem.

 

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es ist wohl so, daß nun von uns gefordert ist, daß wir Vielweltenumfeld in uns wahrordnen. DANN können wir uns erst wider dem Erdekörper-Erdeleben tiefer wahr kraftvoller und reiner, da wir den vieldimensionalen Umraum nun selbstaufschlüsseln, gegebenenfalls… also daß dieser uns nicht mehr einfach aus unserer Bahn werfen, und in DEREN EIGENE Geschehen verwickeln und verwurschten, kann.

 

Vielleicht ist es so.

Und DANN warten auf uns alle InDerErdeReservoire und -felder, in denen abgelagert werden nur konnte, was unsere tapferen Vorfahren nicht wahrraumen konnten, ausschwingend, und was seines Würdeerhaltens harrt, durch, auch, uns, und Dank. Die dinge wollen schwingend wahr werden, nicht nur in dunklen Fühllagerseen mehr, … die wollen wieder in ganzes Leben, also Eigenmitschwingung insgesamt, garbeitet-gehoben werden. Sie haben recht.. erst dann wird jeder wieder in wahres Erdengewebe, strömendes, geboren, statt in diesen Ablagerungen und Ruinen, die völlig Erdeunvernünftige ohne Erdeernst, hier zusammengedreht, uns verwendend GEGEN Erdewesenregeln, haben, dumpf und plump und derbgrob. bp

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HOHN?

Auf die geniale Frage: warum kann Unwahres nicht gesunden?

ist darum auch völlig unfähig, diese Idee, diesen Gedanken aufzunehmen und zu bespielen….

Offeriere ich die strahlend supergeniale antwort einmal vorläufig: UNWAHRES

/also nicht raumwahr sich dem eigenen Wesen widerum wahr entsprechend Tragendes und Gebärdendes: „Lügen habenkurze Beine“ SAGT GENAU DAS!!!!/

KANN in sich gar nicht den Willen und daraus die Bereitschaft oder Bereitwilligkeit aufbauen,

IN DAS EIGENE SCHATTENSCHLÄUCHWESEN RAUM, also alleinklangliche Wahrstrukturen und deren kristalline, pure, reine in vieler hinsicht, Raumeigen“felder“ IN DAS EIGENEN Paraschläuchl aufzunehmen.

 

WER IN ABNEHMENDEM RAUMWAHRAUSTAUSCH sich befindet.. entraumt und wird immer Wesensunbeweglicher, echt zur Kanonenkugel mit IRRENGEBARUNG verkommend.. du bist ein WESEN, und du hast IRGENDEINE WEISE ZU FINDEN, Raum dankbar zu sein, oder Raum zu achten ALSO IRGENDEINE PORE in dir,

 

die dir erlaubt, RAINRAUM wider einzuziehen, also in dich zu ziehen.. REINEN RAUm,

 

damit meine ich hochweit: NICHT anderer Lebewesen Raum als vorverdauten, parasitierend, WAS DICH DEINES EIGENEN Lebensweges nur noch tiefer benimmt.

 

Wesen zu sein hat Regeln.

Wenn die sogar die depperten Ganzweitlichtwesen nicht mehr kennen, rennt a Galaxie schon amal ganz schön aus dem Ruder. Währen hier nicht uralte Echtmenschenbestände in einer herrlichen Erde.. s’wär halt abstorbn, s’Galaxerl der Hoheweitwesendepperln. SO simma hier alle bibelkapaundeppert wuann, gstuamm fia nix und wida nix.. und nun wohl endlich aufgewacht: daß nicht alle Wesen Wirrreife ausbilden = „erlangen“. und daß man die nicht ins Wir hereinnehmen kann,

 

da die dann nur überschnappen aus eh schon verblödet, „können“.

 

Was nicht da ist, ist nicht da.

Wenn die zu primitive Wesengesamtraäume nur ausbilden, haben die in dem hochmusikans Erde nix zu suchen, UND SIE FINDE DA AUCH NICHTS, also die zweite Wange wird immer nur die ncächste von denen faschierte, geschändete auch noch sein können. DENn sonst SIND die nix, also die hätte gar nicht die Wahl, einmal etwas zu erlenen oder sich zu b-nehmen. Die haben nicht die A-STruktur für b-nehmen. Ein Hund ist ein Hund, ein Ginko ein Ginko. UND ES HAT ABGRUNDTIEF HEILIGEN GEBETSSINN, welche Gestalt ein Werdekeim in welche Welt hereinwächst. Das nächste Mal kommen Sie als See auf die Welt?

Wunderbar!

 

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Mir geschieht, und ich habe manchmal den Eindruck, auch anderen: mich einfach zu freuen, zu wissen, da oder dort sitzt ein echter Mensch, ein Lebhaftfühlen mit Wille und Freundlichkeit und Knochen auch, die durchaus gegensprechen und halt sagen können. Also deren JA ist ebenfalls lebendig und ihre Freundlichkeit, was sie sich selbst schulden als Stil, und gerne auszutauschen erleben  MÖCHTEN SOGAR.

Das Eros der Wertschätzung,

 

und verstehen, wer sich da daherkobt, IST eben nur ein Kleiderschrankhängerl, paradierend eben. Niveau im Raum Briefmarkn aufm Postludium, dem nichtgespielt’n.

 

Es ist so herrlich, sich aufrichtig zu freuen, einfach mit jemand anderem zu erklingen, auch völlig banal!!,

 

ohne andere abwerten oder bewerten zu müssen, als das nicht Bringende oder Niederringende in einem,

einfach verstehend, deren Gesamtwesensräume sind nicht einmal Hittn, also HEILT HITLER.. geht nicht wirklich, nur über das Sternenstaubstadium. Staub ist feinverteilte Heimaterde (zit.Lothar), Albtraumdunstzsammkehrerln halt Galaxiemüll.; die großen Kollegen unserer 48er, die wir EISKALT deren Kollegen in Neapel vorziehen, uns einen fechten Kehricht darum scherend, was jane Armen für Probleme auszubaden haben mit der Stadtverwaltung und und… ultrabunt. WIR freuen uns einfach über die unseren, basta! Aus-Schluß.

wir haben dafür weit weniger Sonne, nur so zum Beispiel, beachtlich weniger Meer, doch andere Bootankömmlinge, denen es daheim nicht mehr gefällt.. es ist einfach anders. Und immer Leben, also unseren ganzen Einsatz wahr wert. Wo du hingehörst, da leiste mit und schätze wert und Wert.

Richtig?

Das Eros der Wertschätzung geht immer auch mit Freude an Sorgfalt und Wertschätzung für diese beim Mitmenschen einher. Es ist einfach echt spannender und erfreulicher, als was die gierstotterimitierln zu „denken“ vorschlagen, aus ihren Hirnschrottsammelhaldenfunden da.. diese Fühlloszniachtln mit den Gigantoallüren <<. Deppate.

 

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/Überschrift// drauf komme-kam“: