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[Brinty]

In the interview with Dolores Cannon on Coast to Coast, she said that animals have souls. I've often wondered how, or if, their souls are in some way affected by being much loved pets.

You read, in places like Readers' Digest, where pets get left behind in a major house shift and months later turn up footsore and weary at their new home. There was one story I read where a young boy had a pet pigeon. The lad had to go into hospital and one morning when the nurse came into his room, there, fluttering at the window was a pigeon. She went to chase it away but the young fellow told her to let it come in because it was his pet pigeon.

It appears then, that spirits or souls, of different creatures can communicate with each other. Just imagine how wonderful it would be if we could achieve this in our everyday existence. How many times have you wondered what your pet was saying? And, how many times do you actually know what your pet is saying?

The power of unconditional love, and the distances it covers, is amazing.

[Brinty]

Originally Posted by rhythm

Fogot to say Binty

how much pleasure

there is in your

social group ,

(where do you live )

lots tresures there
indeed !!!!.

Yes rhythm there is a lot of pleasure in that social group. I feel it helps people come closer together by knowing a bit about where the other members of Avalon live.

Anybody with Google Earth can find our little hometown by typing in:

blackbutt,queensland,australia

Our place is about five Kilometers out of town, up to the top right of your screen, between the center circle and slider. If you have "roads" enabled, and zoom in, we live in Gilliland Crescent and are the third house in on the left. Let's know if you find it.

You will see that we have a white roof and that a fair proportion of our five acres still has remnants of the original rain forest trees growing.

[futureyes]

Originally Posted by Brinty

In the interview with Dolores Cannon on Coast to Coast, she said that animals have souls. I've often wondered how, or if, their souls are in some way affected by being much loved pets.

You read, in places like Readers' Digest, where pets get left behind in a major house shift and months later turn up footsore and weary at their new home. There was one story I read where a young boy had a pet pigeon. The lad had to go into hospital and one morning when the nurse came into his room, there, fluttering at the window was a pigeon. She went to chase it away but the young fellow told her to let it come in because it was his pet pigeon.

It appears then, that spirits or souls, of different creatures can communicate with each other. Just imagine how wonderful it would be if we could achieve this in our everyday existence. How many times have you wondered what your pet was saying? And, how many times do you actually know what your pet is saying?

The power of unconditional love, and the distances it covers, is amazing.

hey brinty ... i love reading your posts young man ... you have much wisdom behind your clever comical side ...

i have two dogs ... they are german shorthaired pointers ... the young gal is just double trouble ... the nine year old male i swear is a soul within a canine costume ... he is eighty five pounds but a gentle giant ... so sensitive he has always been to our emotions ... doesn't do well at all in the midst of any human confrontation ...

a few times now while outside with him ... some twilight zonish things have occurred ...

one time i was gardening ... it was a beautiful sunny day ... just he and i around and he sat very close to me ...

suddenly he sat up and his head lifted to the south ... and his eyes closed with his nose in the air ... i hadn't a clue what he was up to ...

moments later a wind arrived ... it wasn't just a soft breeze and yet it wasn't harsh ... it was though obvious ...

and clouds rapidly rolled in ... i didn't know where they came from ... and the sky darkened somewhat ... whatever did happen to the bright of the afternoon we were just experiencing ...

i felt perhaps i should finish up what i was doing ... in case a storm was building ... i wasn't certain ...

my dog "moose" ... stopped me with his paw ... i looked to him again but the entire time his head was still up to the south and his eyes remained closed ... the wind was now moving his floppy ears ... he cared not ...

so i put my garden tool down and observed him ...

from him ... a voice spoke ... telepathically ... but oh so clear ... spoke he was a shaman ... that he needed to tell me something ... and of course i listened for this was not "normal" ...

he spoke that mother earth weeps ... weeps for what is beoming of her ... weeps for her inhabitants ... her love for her people and all living things ... that time was running out ... that the thinking of the planet must make way for the feeling for it ... that it was the thinking of the planet that made her weep ... that she felt for her landscapes ... people and creatures ... but that the people have forgotten to feel for her ...

anyway ... i could not move while i listened ... i was so saddened ... and the voice from my handsome dog concluded speaking there is still time ...

moose had never opened his eyes once and never moved his head ... when he finished ... the wind began to blow hard ... i had chills up my spine ...

then suddenly it stopped blowing ... it was dead calm ... i looked over at moose who now brought his head down and opened his eyes ... tears were in my dogs eyes ... he looked at me ... i could only shake my head ... he understood i understood ... he then got up and walked off for a snooze ... and i was left there ... i was no longer in a mood to garden ... what just happened i wondered ...

no sooner did i wonder did the sun start to appear one more ... its rays warmed the afternoon once more ...

certain dogs have souls ... this i know ... i have one ...

the other ... she's still a goof ... goofs are good too ...

[Brinty]

The house we first rented in Australia was located in an area named the Glasshouse Mountains not far from Steve Irwin's Australia Zoo.
The names of the main characters are below them.
Tibrogargan . . . . . . . . . . . . .Coonowrin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Beerwah

There is an Aboriginal story about these mountains which impressed me so much that I wrote the following poem:

As we travel past them daily on our journeys to and fro
The Glasshouse Mountains seem to hint of things that we should know.
Why does Coonowrin hang his head in shame which never ended?
And why is Beerwah such a shape, so big and so distended?

Why does father Tibrogargan hunch there frowning out to sea
With his back turned on the coubtryside and on his own fam'ly?
The answers when I found them out, just thrilled me through and through
And if you care to spend the time, I'll spin the yarn to you.

It seems that many years ago, back in the Dreamtime days
When Gods could walk upon this land with no pollution haze
That mountains moved and ocean waves could wander as they chose
'Twas then this legend came to life and here's the way it goes.

Proud Tibrogargan's family was the apple of his eye.
They were faithful and obedient and never a day went by
That he didn't thank his stars above or the Gods that walked his land
For his family was the best there was from the coast to the desert sand.

But came the day when all that changed and he was left ashamed
Of one who was his pride and joy; the one he had first named.
"Oh Coonowrin! Oh Coonowrin! How could you do this thing?
Oh Coonowrin! Oh Coonowrin! What shame to me you bring."

One day while Tibrogargan had been gazing out to sea
He saw the waters rising high and he decided then to flee.
He called to all his children, to hurry up and run
And as he gathered up the babies he told his eldest son,

"Go help your mother Beerwah, guide her to higher ground
For the water's quickly coming in, soon dry land will not be found."
But Coonowrin was filled with fear and ran off with a moan
Saying, "Beerwar's bigger than all of us, she'll make it on her own."

With Beerburrum, Coochin, and the Tunbubudla twins
With Ngun Ngun, and Tibberoowuccum, father tried to save their skins.
As he headed back for Elimbah and Miketeebumulgrai
He saw Beerwah abandoned and a rage swept him away.

He grabbed his hefty mulga club and took off after Coonowrin
And as the water swirled around he caught him by the shin.
"Oh Coonowrin! Oh Coonowrin! What are you boy? A coward?"
And Coonowrin just lay there while above him father towered.

"Of course your mother's big my boy! For she's again with child
And you ran away to save yourself! By God you make me wild!
You've shamed our name and when you die your bones the crows shall peck."
And Tibrogargan swung his club and broke Coonowrin's neck.

Tibrogargan so dejected sits gazing out to sea.
Coonowrin tried to apologise but his father couldn't see
How any son of his could do what Coonowrin had done.
"Don't come to me for sympathy! As a coward you'll get none!"

Coonowrin's own family all turned their backs upon him
Even Round, so small and fat and Wild Horse, both ignored him.
"Oh Coonowrin! Oh Coonowrin! The shame that you have brought us
Will live for ever, ever more that's why it's so distraught us."

Coonowrin hung his head in shame and still does to this day.
His tears still flow in numerous streams as they head out t'ward the bay.
Mother Beerwah's still with child because, you understand
It takes a mountain quite a while to populate the land.

So there they are for all to see, the magic Glasshouse Mountains
And I sometimes think as I pass by, that I hear distant fountains
While little mountains laugh and play and shake the ground like thunder.
I'm filled with awe each time I look at Beerwah and I wonder

If she gave birth before this earth is finally blown asunder
By human beings with atom bombs and other useless lumber
Would Tibrogargan change his mind and face his son again
And gently kiss away the hurt and his self esteem regain?

If this some day should come to pass, and I like to think it may
Just imagine Coonowrin's joy when he hears his father say,
"Oh Coonowrin! Please forgive me. How could I've had that thought?
Oh Coonowrin! Please forgive me. What shame to you I brought."

[BROOK]

Wow...that is very stunning..beautiful Brinty

[Brinty]

Thank you Brook. Sometimes I have flashes of inspiration and put pen to paper. Other times I can chew a pencil until there's nothing left of it and still nothing comes. I think it must be spirit guides assisting me because once it starts, there seems to be no effort on my part and I have to keep going until it stops.

I find the same thing when I write stories - the characters that I create take over and control the story as it goes in directions I'd never contemplated.

[rhythm]

Such pleasure and beauty

you all bring here

me muchley greatfull .......

o! LOVERLY ONES

[rhythm]

Everything comes out of the self....
and goes backto the self.A latent energy
is released deep inside you when you realy
embrace the I . You can experience all objects ,
and yourself is present in everything you perceive.
On the other hand, whenI as the perceiver is absent,you cant experience any objects.


(already home)........

[J_rod7]

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Rhyyhmmm, Love and beauty are well expressed in this thread you have created. A natural force of attraction and of synchronicity is working here.

We all come forth from the Energy of Creation Spirit. The trick of life, is to see and know the same Spirit of Creation is in all creatures alive around us, and in every other Human Being too.

Rhythm, Thank you for being here with all of us

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[vipassana]

THE QUIET ARMY
Posted by: Belinda McKenzie in Inspiration (Whole Truth Coalition)
On the surface of the world right now there is war and violence and things seem dark
But calmly and quietly, at the same time, something else is happening underground
An inner revolution is taking place and certain individuals are being called to a higher light
It is a silent revolution
From the inside out
From the ground up
It is time for me to reveal myself
I am an embedded agent of a secret, undercover
Clandestine Global operation
A spiritual conspiracy
We have sleeper cells in every nation on the planet
You won’t see us on the T.V.
You won’t read about us in the newspaper
You won’t hear about us on the radio
We don’t seek any glory
We don’t wear any uniform
We come in all shapes and sizes
Colors and styles
Most of us work anonymously
We are quietly working behind the scenes in every country and culture of the world
Cities big and small, mountains and valleys, in farms and villages, tribes and remote islands
You could pass by one of us on the street and not even notice
We go undercover
We remain behind the scenes
It is of no concern to us who takes the final credit
But simply that the work gets done
Occasionally we spot each other in the street
We give a quiet nod and continue on our way so no one will notice
During the day many of us pretend we have normal jobs
But behind the false storefront at night is where the real work takes a place
Some call us the ‘Conscious Army’
We are slowly creating a new world with the power of our minds and hearts
We follow, with passion and joy
Our orders from the Central Command
The Spiritual Intelligence Agency
We are dropping soft, secret love bombs when no ones is looking
Poems
Hugs
Music
Photography
Movies
Kind words
Smiles
Meditation and prayer
Dance
Social activism
Websites
Blogs
Random acts of kindness
We each express ourselves in our own unique ways with our own unique gifts and talents
‘Be the change you want to see in the world’
That is the motto that fills our hearts
We know it is the only way real transformation takes place
We know that quietly and humbly we have the power of all the oceans combined
Our work is slow and meticulous
Like the formation of mountains
It is not even visible at first glance
And yet with it entire tectonic plates shall be moved in the centuries to come
Love is the new religion of the 21st century
You don’t have to be a highly educated person
Or have any exceptional knowledge to understand it
It comes from the intelligence of the heart
Embedded in the timeless evolutionary pulse of all human beings
Be the change you want to see in the world
Nobody else can do it for you
We are now recruiting
Perhaps you will join us
Or already have….
All are welcome…
The door is open
-Brian Piergrossi
(From the book ‘The Big Glow’)


I really liked this I hope some of you find it inspirational too

[rhythm]

Vipassener

thank you for you loverly contribution

yea inspire"ing indeed ......thank you .



I been thinking about the

weather we feel our self as a spiritual person,

and what does that realy mean !

to you ? if enything !

do you feel the need to be a s pirtual person ?

i realy dont ! i have in the past , but of recent

years it became distastefull to me , like i set myself up

a label , im must be a nice guy ...

well now i just try to be a nice guy no label

its good to be free ......

and loving for no reason other than its what i am ,and trully

feel in me ....i may have more to say on this ...

im away for a few days ..

would be nice to see a few comment on this when i return

i apreciate your views and feedback ...

I live to love , and i love to live guess im just a lovin

kinda gal well i like to think soo...........

[Luminari]

Originally Posted by Brinty

..we live in Gilliland Crescent..

Are you serious?

Thats so cool.

Are you familiar with James GILLILAND?
http://www.eceti.org/

Thats amazing.



I think I spotted your place on google earth.

[Luminari]

Originally Posted by Brinty

In the interview with Dolores Cannon on Coast to Coast, she said that animals have souls. I've often wondered how, or if, their souls are in some way affected by being much loved pets?

Yes Brinty they are. According to the RA MATERIAL session 20, Feb 9 1981:

Questioner: So more and more second-density entities are making it into third density.
Can you give me an example of a second-density entity coming into the third density in the recent past?

Ra: I am Ra. Perhaps the most common occurrence of second-density graduation during
third-density cycle is the so-called pet.
For the animal which is exposed to the individualizing influences of the bond between animal
and third-density entity, this individuation causes a sharp rise in the potential of the second
density entity so that upon the cessation of physical complex the mind/body complex does
not return into the undifferentiated consciousness of that species, if you will.

If I may interpret what RA is stating; The action of loving and interacting with your pets increases the animals "self-awareness" thus graduating it to 3rd Density upon reincarnation of its spirit.
I know I like to show my cat its own reflection in the mirror.. at first she never seemed to notice herself in the mirror, with time she seems more aware.

The point I am trying to make is: Our 2D pets will come back as humans in the lowest sub-octave of 3D thanks to our love, in accordance with the Law of One.

[rhythm]

Zoom in LUMINARI.......



RHYTHMMM

WILL SHOW YOU

THE BEST PUBS IN TOWN :gather ing:

AND THEN THE WAY TO GO HOME ..hic..

I LIVE TO LOVE AND I d REALY LIKE

A BEER RIGHT NOW .xxx

[Brinty]

Originally Posted by Luminari

Are you familiar with James GILLILAND?

No Luminari, our Gilliland was named after the local builder who apparently either owned the land, or was a councilor - or both.

It's a pity that the Google Earth satellite pictures aren't a bit clearer. At least our house is visible now. We've been here since 2002 but up until recently, the picture was older than the house. If you have Street View activated you can have a look at the township of Blackbutt.

[Brinty]

Originally Posted by Luminari

I know I like to show my cat its own reflection in the mirror.. at first she never seemed to notice herself in the mirror, with time she seems more aware.

That's interesting Luminari, neither of our cats, from when they were small, took a blind bit of notice of themselves in the mirror. They still don't. I put it down to the fact that they "knew" the image wasn't a threat.

[Luminari]

Originally Posted by Brinty

No Luminari, our Gilliland was named after the local builder who apparently either owned the land, or was a councilor - or both.

It's a pity that the Google Earth satellite pictures aren't a bit clearer. At least our house is visible now. We've been here since 2002 but up until recently, the picture was older than the house. If you have Street View activated you can have a look at the township of Blackbutt.

Yes but all I mean is GILLILAND is not a common name.. Ive never heard of it ever before apart from James the world famous UFO guy and all round top bloke.

Until you mentioned your address.. and here we are on a UFO orientated forum.

Major coincidence? ground control to major Tom

Well I think so.

By the way, have you ever had a sighting from your place?

[Luminari]

Originally Posted by Brinty

That's interesting Luminari, neither of our cats, from when they were small, took a blind bit of notice of themselves in the mirror. They still don't. I put it down to the fact that they "knew" the image wasn't a threat.

Keep trying.. if they choose to become Self-Aware (remember we dont want to violate the First distortion of the Law of One "Free Will") you will aid their long term spiritual evolution enormously.. they won't have to be animals for another 75,000 years till the harvest at the end of the next major cycle.

[Brinty]

Originally Posted by Luminari

Yes but all I mean is GILLILAND is not a common name.. Ive never heard of it ever before apart from James the world famous UFO guy and all round top bloke.

Until you mentioned your address.. and here we are on a UFO orientated forum.

Major coincidence? ground control to major Tom

Well I think so.

By the way, have you ever had a sighting from your place?

If the Gilliland you are referring to Luminari is an Aussie, I guess there could be a connection.

As you say, major coincidence - or some message maybe? A sort of nudge, nudge, wink, wink? We've got our eye on you.

No, we haven't had any sightings from here but take a look at the very top center of the photo of the Glasshouse Mountains I posted the other day. I don't usually draw attention to it as I get sick of people looking at me sideways.

[Luminari]

Yeah I see it at the top of the photo.. nice.

Do yourself a favour and click on the ECETI link I gave you, have a look around.. no he's not Aussie.

Buy the 'Contact Has Begun' Film! its worth its weight in gold a trillion times over... best DVD!!

sorry to hijack your thread Rhythm hun..

Ill stop distracting Brinty with my endless yakking.

[Luminari]

..Cats reincarnating as Humans... UFOs... you prolly think im Bonkers

[Brinty]

Originally Posted by Luminari

..Cats reincarnating as Humans... UFOs... you prolly think im Bonkers

Some of us might think so Luminari - others know.

Thanks for the heads up about that DVD - will look into it.

[Carmen]

I dont Luminari, think you bonkers. If every lifeform on earth is in a state of evolving, of change, then that surely applies to pets.

In Robert Munroe"s book 'Far Journeys' there was a definite indication of a being incarnating for the first time into a human body.

I was fascinated by it.

And thank God someone is posting something other than the ******* doom and gloom ****. Its really pissing me off this morning.

Do people not realize just how powerful they are and that what they hold in focus they re-create

Cheers

Carmen

Ps I'll settle down shortly, but not yet!!!!!!

[futureyes]

Originally Posted by Carmen

I dont Luminari, think you bonkers. If every lifeform on earth is in a state of evolving, of change, then that surely applies to pets.

In Robert Munroe"s book 'Far Journeys' there was a definite indication of a being incarnating for the first time into a human body.

I was fascinated by it.

And thank God someone is posting something other than the ******* doom and gloom ****. Its really pissing me off this morning.

Do people not realize just how powerful they are and that what they hold in focus they re-createCheers

Carmen
Ps I'll settle down shortly, but not yet!!!!!!

and we will carmen ... one day the exhaustion will set in from exerting our energy on the ******* doom and gloom wheel ... going round and round and never going anywhere will eventually get us so dizzy we'll jump off and go ... wtf ... it's us ... all we need to do is focus on what we want ... and create it as such ... omg ... we have this power???

one day ... not far off actually ...
the snowball of this realization has already been dropped from the top of the hill ... slowly it makes its way down and as it picks up momentum ... we come to realize we can do away with doom and gloom ... simply by not focusing on it ...



a fruity umbrellie drink in the lounge carmen???

[mpea]

Lumiari, Brinty et al,

There is a free interview with James Gilliland on Conscious Media Network; well worth a watch. Link below:

http://www.consciousmedianetwork.com...jgilliland.htm

Carmen,

I know what you mean about the doom n gloom on the forum just lately, seems to be an inordinate amount but we have this thread and the Nexus thread to lift our spirits. Oh, and the goings on down at the lounge......, always good reading

Hugs n warms to you all