Guest guest Posted September 27, 2007 Report Share Posted September 27, 2007 I'm happy it's Blue day. Today and these next 2 days are my favorites! Yesterday had some silliness and some tears. Today had a few tears, too but is much mellower now. I went to a funeral to sing with the new choir, the deceased had been it's general manager for something like 13 yrs. Funny, we were in a Church of Christ, his wife's church, which is what I grew up in (left it long ago!) and when the preacher started in on his hell-fire inflections and " Aren't you glad to be a Christian and not like those other heathens out there? - not exactly his words but their intent-Seperateness vs. Oneness) my energy just went bust. But when we sang, it soared again, and the tears streamed. I think I was letting go of more than my acquaintance with a nice man. Now I've read here, my energy is back up but it's a lot mellower than it was. A weird day and really strange the last 3 days. But there you go. Something in it for me to learn from at any rate. I thought I'd mention what I remember of my dreams this last night as they seem to be relevant. First, as I was dropping off to sleep I was still lucid, I think but coming into my vision was the man who has just passed, Bill, that I just started singing with. I do a double take and am lucid enough to say, " HEY!! Bill! Everyone sure misses you! " he acknowledged me with a smile then held out his hand and a beautiful old-fashioned silver key floated up in the air about eye level. It was shiny and new looking even though in an old style. It began to spin till it was a blur of silver then it became a treble clef (for the non-musical, it's that curly S-sort of thing at the beginning of a line of music). Then something went bang and I jerked upright as I realized one of the cats had knocked something rather large and heavy off my daughter's dresser in the next room. Then the next thing I remember is the one I had just before waking this morning. I'm in a place that has deep canals, not Venice but America. My husband and I have just had a slight disagreement as we are walking into this huge, beautiful cathedral. To the right is the sanctuary where people are filling it up for a service. He goes that way but I go slightly left. I look back and see the priest in his white robe up on the lecturn or whatever you call that thing with steps up so he can look out over his flock. This will be the traditional church service where the priest/vicar fills people with fear of fire and brimstone, guilt and shame. I turn left into a smaller chapel. It has just normal chairs rather than pews. People sit comfortably talking, reading, having lunch, one lady is knitting. This is more my style! Informal, casual and fewer people, too. I look through a large plate glass window that lets us see into the main sanctuary without hearing it and see the priest's red face and mouth wide and distorted as he's probably preaching about hell and damnation to the trembling congregation. And I think to myself, " NO thanks! " and look away. I was so exhausted I did not wake at 3 this morning as I have been doing. And if I met up with any of you guys and we had a great time, I have not an iota of recall. Too bad.... Anyway, hopefully the rest of the day will go better. No more trauma is expected. And I'm loving reading all of you here. Scott, Love rubs off of you onto all of us! Becky, ours, too! Sarita, Elektra, Kat, Claudia, dhyana, to name a few, you brighten my day everytime I read you and Chrism, of course, what can I say? He's the light that burns bright here and out Here 24/7. Thanks to all of you and much love. What would I do without you? Valarie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 27, 2007 Report Share Posted September 27, 2007 Hi, Valarie! I really am intrigued by the apparent visitation you had from Bill...I believe it was real...he even used something symbolic of the musical relationship you had with him, the key that became a treble clef. Interesting day! I know you will really enjoy the next two...I remember during last Shaktipat your mentioning how much you preferred the upper chakras to the lower ones...I hope you continue to receive great insights! Blessings & love, Claudia vjvousden <vjvousden wrote: I'm happy it's Blue day. Today and these next 2 days are my favorites! Yesterday had some silliness and some tears. Today had a few tears, too but is much mellower now. I went to a funeral to sing with the new choir, the deceased had been it's general manager for something like 13 yrs. Funny, we were in a Church of Christ, his wife's church, which is what I grew up in (left it long ago!) and when the preacher started in on his hell-fire inflections and " Aren't you glad to be a Christian and not like those other heathens out there? - not exactly his words but their intent-Seperateness vs. Oneness) my energy just went bust. But when we sang, it soared again, and the tears streamed. I think I was letting go of more than my acquaintance with a nice man. Now I've read here, my energy is back up but it's a lot mellower than it was. A weird day and really strange the last 3 days. But there you go. Something in it for me to learn from at any rate. I thought I'd mention what I remember of my dreams this last night as they seem to be relevant. First, as I was dropping off to sleep I was still lucid, I think but coming into my vision was the man who has just passed, Bill, that I just started singing with. I do a double take and am lucid enough to say, " HEY!! Bill! Everyone sure misses you! " he acknowledged me with a smile then held out his hand and a beautiful old-fashioned silver key floated up in the air about eye level. It was shiny and new looking even though in an old style. It began to spin till it was a blur of silver then it became a treble clef (for the non-musical, it's that curly S-sort of thing at the beginning of a line of music). Then something went bang and I jerked upright as I realized one of the cats had knocked something rather large and heavy off my daughter's dresser in the next room. Then the next thing I remember is the one I had just before waking this morning. I'm in a place that has deep canals, not Venice but America. My husband and I have just had a slight disagreement as we are walking into this huge, beautiful cathedral. To the right is the sanctuary where people are filling it up for a service. He goes that way but I go slightly left. I look back and see the priest in his white robe up on the lecturn or whatever you call that thing with steps up so he can look out over his flock. This will be the traditional church service where the priest/vicar fills people with fear of fire and brimstone, guilt and shame. I turn left into a smaller chapel. It has just normal chairs rather than pews. People sit comfortably talking, reading, having lunch, one lady is knitting. This is more my style! Informal, casual and fewer people, too. I look through a large plate glass window that lets us see into the main sanctuary without hearing it and see the priest's red face and mouth wide and distorted as he's probably preaching about hell and damnation to the trembling congregation. And I think to myself, " NO thanks! " and look away. I was so exhausted I did not wake at 3 this morning as I have been doing. And if I met up with any of you guys and we had a great time, I have not an iota of recall. Too bad.... Anyway, hopefully the rest of the day will go better. No more trauma is expected. And I'm loving reading all of you here. Scott, Love rubs off of you onto all of us! Becky, ours, too! Sarita, Elektra, Kat, Claudia, dhyana, to name a few, you brighten my day everytime I read you and Chrism, of course, what can I say? He's the light that burns bright here and out Here 24/7. Thanks to all of you and much love. What would I do without you? Valarie Luggage? GPS? Comic books? Check out fitting gifts for grads at Search. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 27, 2007 Report Share Posted September 27, 2007 Hi, Claudia! Yes, I thought the visitation was interesting, too. Funny he'd visit me since I've only known him about a month and a half. But maybe it's because I'm open to it. I was glad he was smiling. And I know there's a message in the key and treble clef thing but I'm wondering if it's for me or I'm supposed to pass it on to someone, and if so who? Yes, interesting. Thank you for your good wishes. It should get better now. Wishing everyone insights and wonder as we continue to the end of our Shaktipat. And I'd love to have everyone seeing Kat's rainbows! I love the double one's. They so inspire and awe me. Love to everyone, Valarie , Claudia Lambright <newtfoodbowl wrote: > > Hi, Valarie! I really am intrigued by the apparent visitation you had from Bill...I believe it was real...he even used something symbolic of the musical relationship you had with him, the key that became a treble clef. > > Interesting day! I know you will really enjoy the next two...I remember during last Shaktipat your mentioning how much you preferred the upper chakras to the lower ones...I hope you continue to receive great insights! > > Blessings & love, > Claudia > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 27, 2007 Report Share Posted September 27, 2007 About your visit, well you know the saying " Angels of a feather, flock together " , he was coming to say hi !!! One angel to another. Love Elektra x x x _________ Want ideas for reducing your carbon footprint? Visit For Good http://uk.promotions./forgood/environment.html Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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