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AWARENES FOREWORD

Tony de Mellon an occasion among friends was asked to say a few words about the nature of his work. He stood up, told a story which he repeated later in conferences, and which you will recognize from his book song of the Bird. To My astonishment, he said this story applied to me.

 

 

A man found an eagle’s egg and put it in a nest of a barnyard  hen. The englet hatched  with the brood of chicky and up with them.

All his life the eaglet did what the barnyard chicks did, thinking he was a barnyaryd chicken. He scratched the eaerth for worms and insects. He clucked and cackled. And he would  thrash his wings and fly a few  feet into the air.

Years passed  and the  eagle grew  very old.

One day he saw a magnicifent biad  above him in the cloudless sky. It glided in graceful majesty  among the powerfull wind currents, with  scarcely a beat of  its strong golden wings.

The old eagle, looked up in awe. “who’s that ?” he  asked.

“That old  eagle the king  of  the birds, ”said  his neighbor. “He belongs  to the sky. We belong to  the earth-we’re chickens. ”So the eagle tolived and died a chicken, for  that’s what  he thought he  was.

A "Spark" off The ol' Block

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The Presidential war, I mean debates were typical as ever, but that’s due to the original design of them. Democrat vs Republican. I think Romney looks great for 65, and they both seem sincere in wanting to assist us. This is not about who takes office. The referee to call him by his obvious acting roll, was instagating them, was he not? The most points next day go to the one that "battles" best, not to the one that shows the Heart that he is there to serve us the people that appoint him. This showed me quite clearly that we are in over our heads at the mercy of those that have been titled the elite, cabal, illuminate and the black hats among some titles. If we don’t have “Legions of Angles, (ETs) that are wiser and more advance as in love over war type scenarios, then we are in for some turbulence that we by ourselves have proven over and over for thousands of years that we stand little to no chance in resolve one more time again. Unless.

 

We need unity now as always, but now is a different now than the now we were in as the group Soul that we are. This now is about 70 days away from 12/12/2012, which is the beginning of the end of the 12/21/2012 cycle, which is a cycle, within a cycle, within a cycle, etc.

 

Meeting With A Seraphim

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Today I had mediumship with something new: Seraphim. They are closer to God than I think angels. The one I saw was golden, like a lion with a bird face, and had giant Egyptian-looking wings.

I was taken aback by its Glory, so it changed form to something more accepting to me: the little jeweler from MIB. We spoke. I had many questions, and it spoke hardly at all, with the most succinct answers.

'I am asking a lot of questions, huh?' I said, a little embarrassed.

It popped back into its proper form, and I sat on its lap. I felt supported, embraced by the wings and arms, it felt solid, and was warm just like I am. It had expressive eyes and was quite gentle.

'Can I have a feather?' I asked with my most wondrously excited smile. It reached up and plucked one, as I reached out to touch it, He placed the feather somehow inside my heart center. It felt quite warm and content. Then He had to go.

Tonight He came back. I took notes.

S: we don't use words. Only concepts.
C: (eyes on his face, in full listening mode, like I am with a patient.)

S: brings fists together, thumb to thumb.
Pulls fists apart horizontally.
Brings fists together again, thumb to thumb.
Raises fists up overhead, arms fully extended
Opens hands and makes rain-like gestures with wiggling fingers all the way down in front of Him.

THIS IS LIGHT

S: fists draw together, fingers to fingers.
Pops open hands to make a heart, thumbs bent to make the top of the heart, and fingers as the sides of the heart.

THIS IS LOVE (AFFECTION)

S: brings fists together vertically, one on top of the other, both fists thumbs up.

THIS IS HARMONY

S: Hands rubbing each other as in washing hands, palms and backs of hands.

THIS IS HEALING

S: Opens and closes hands fingers up, palms out toward me, rapidly

THIS IS LIGHT

S: shows me a handshake, horizontal, before my eyes

THIS IS FRIENDSHIP AND TRUST.
EVERYTHING WILL BUILD ON THAT

Eyes Closed to Eyes Open

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  My Gift is words and I will not be denied. Just a mantra I have to do before I write and it will not always be the same. Hello, my name is Darryl Gene Hufstedler. Yes I'm a real person. Look it up.  The title is my journey. Will you travel with me? All inquiries are welcome. I will do the best I can. You will have to dig deeper for my galactic name because i don't even know it...just kidding. No really what is it? I have been on this trip for awhile and have been on what i felt was the right path only to discover that I have been running into the wall of un-enlightenment. Believe me there are alot of paths that lead NOWHERE. I like to use "proper english" what a joke. THE TRUE LANGUAGE IS LOVE. Wow, myself in battle with MYSELF. When was the last time you questioned your own thinking? Isn't it about time you did? No I'm fine. I have been an observer and realized that my place is more. What do I do? AHHHH. My eyes are crusty and dry from the tears I've shed for the life I've wasted. Is it really wasted or a life experienced? Who knows? I know because I've lived it. I am setting this up as a human story. So please connect and expand on this GRAND DESIGN. Has anyone done that game where you improvise a story from where the other person left off and so on? I was not meaning to sound so negative, just starting a story.   

 

 

           Love to all.

  

 

            

DEEPLY AWAKE - THE PRIEST AND THE NURSE

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DEEPLY AWAKE – THE PRIEST AND THE NURSE

 

I want to tell you a story about a lifetime lived in the middle ages. There was a boy who was terribly abused and neglected by his parents. He knew nothing but bitterness and hatred. He was surrounded by unhappy, mean and cruel people.

 

He found the church, and found that he responded well to the structure and the dogma which contained the people within the faith. He learned, grew, and took on more and more responsibility, more and more power, in his church.

 

A novitiate came to him. The priest chose this novitiate to work out some of his pain. The priest felt there were demons everywhere, and did not understand that the demons were projections of his own pain. He took an interest in this novitiate, but soon enough, found that mentally torturing this novitiate was far more satisfying than teaching, explaining or giving anything to him.

 

The priest drove the novitiate mad. Messed with his reality to the point of madness. The novitiate became so tortured, so insane, that he killed himself.

 

After that, the priest felt pride. He understood that things changed with his flock after that. He no longer had anyone's respect. But he had their fear. He had their disgust. He had their obedience. And it was WONDEFUL.

 

DEEPLY AWAKE - THE PRIEST AND THE NURSE

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DEEPLY AWAKE – THE PRIEST AND THE NURSE

 

I want to tell you a story about a lifetime lived in the middle ages. There was a boy who was terribly abused and neglected by his parents. He knew nothing but bitterness and hatred. He was surrounded by unhappy, mean and cruel people.

 

He found the church, and found that he responded well to the structure and the dogma which contained the people within the faith. He learned, grew, and took on more and more responsibility, more and more power, in his church.

 

A novitiate came to him. The priest chose this novitiate to work out some of his pain. The priest felt there were demons everywhere, and did not understand that the demons were projections of his own pain. He took an interest in this novitiate, but soon enough, found that mentally torturing this novitiate was far more satisfying than teaching, explaining or giving anything to him.

 

The priest drove the novitiate mad. Messed with his reality to the point of madness. The novitiate became so tortured, so insane, that he killed himself.

 

After that, the priest felt pride. He understood that things changed with his flock after that. He no longer had anyone's respect. But he had their fear. He had their disgust. He had their obedience. And it was WONDEFUL.

 

Dragonling Garden.. Releasing the Karma of old wounds

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So yesterday I went to see an energy healer in the hopes they would be able to assist me in moving on (what felt like) a stagnant energy that I'd been having trouble with for a while... What I got though was a whole other level...

 

Like any good healer we sat and chatted for a little bit, we talked about what I had worked through myself and been able to shift and the difficulties I'd been having trying to get this "thing" to release and move on. After about 20mins of chatting (and playing with some amazing Chinese gongs for a little bit of sound healing) we got down to the nitty gritty..

 

As we began the process the healer called upon the guardians of light and his soul group to assist in the process that was about to occur. He told me that usually his group will show up to him as Dr's or Lawyers (if there is negotiation to be done) Today, he said they have shown up with Ouzie's and Machine Guns AKA Rambo style ready to do battle... Great, I thought... Just what I wanted to hear... Not!!

 

Turns out this "thing" was karmic, and dated back well thousands of years off planet, back to a time when I had gone into league with the powers that were.. Seems (surprise surprise) I was duped!! I had gotten involved with a group of "scientists" who were playing around splicing different species dna together... Now, what the purpose of this was i still don't know, and quite frankly don't really care... BUT, I had spliced my soul with that of a dragon in an attempt to garnish the dragon power... Sigh, the things we do!! I had taken a dragon egg from the kingdom of the dragon's to use as a power source, only I had handed this power over to the dark one's and they in turn had used it to control me. I can't tell you how the tears flowed as I was able to return the power source back to the dragon's and watch as the dark one shadowing me was left with no defenses and nowhere to go... Except to the light

 

Re-membering Our Limbs

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Ascension resulted when Re-membered were the limbs. Re-membered as they once were in the wholeness of presence.

 

Our spiritual limbs became disconnected as disorganization fell onto the floor so to speak of our once great Body. For long now we have gone without, desperately seeking what will bring us back to the ecstatic state. Thus we moved to the surface world to one day find our lost inner voice to re-engage our magic. The Surf if ripe and the board no longer needed as we have Re-membered our way back to ripeness in order to mutate into the Surf of brilliance.

 

We all have recalled at some point what wholeness feels like, even those who are not Star seeded can honestly admit they have a yearning for what brings them higher in emotionality.

 

We are in essence bringing in the Re-membering of limbs to our surface world so that at some point We as a collective can have complete clearance to the inner sanctum we came from. This is initiated by each of us and then brought together from within to without. But it shows up within first.

 

Bringing in the Light requires only Re-membering that you are the Light. Bring in your central force by opening your arms, speaking your peace, adjusting your microphone so that all can hear what it is that you’re perfect heart muscle has to say.

 

The disconnection of emotion coming together is the result of growing awareness that brings the unseen into focus showing up as presence. A sort of smoothness enters the room from which confusion then charms into elevated acceptance of what is here and now.

 

Interesting Night

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I had an interesting night last night. I have been going to sleep with a meditation on you tube. I had problems sleeping due to the energy but sometime in the night the youtube started talking with the same voice saying they were spirit and I would regain my abilities and was part of God, etc. Everything that I have learned. I woke up enough to know it wasn't my imagination or a dream. I went to the ladies room and came back and it was music. The video continued to play but I didn't stay awake long enough to hear the whole video (hour long) last night but it kept replaying then. It sure felt like an angel speaking to me. Has anyone had a Youtube replay automatically?

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