Just a note here. The reactions I am getting from those who are pouring the Holy Water into their ocean or waterway are amazing. Lights, rainbows, changes in vibration are some of the stories people are telling me. One lady told me that another women walked up to her hours after she had poured in the water and asked what had happened here to shift the energies. I am excited. If you want to try this, I now will pay for postage to get a bottle to you. Just agree to pouring out the water in reverence and with the intention to clear and raise the vibration of water you are facing. I would also appreciate your feed back. What a fun thing to do for our planet!
This Deep Thoughts category has been eating away at my thoughts. My buddy, Ken Stokes, set this blog up for me, and it was his idea to make such a category. There is so much garbage that could be dumped here; my mind is such a toxic dump. I can think deep thoughts with the best of them. Think, think, think. Oh how we think. We honor thinking above all else. Deeper the better. Blah, blah, blah. Now we’re getting somewhere. Where could that be? Let’s think about it. And we do. For now, I’m thinking I’m sick of this thinking. The I that is sick of thinking is my mind, sick of itself. But, with no good options to experience, it continues from thought to thought.
I believe that I am really the Consciousness that is everything at once. I remind myself of this through out each day. Some times there is actually the experience of separation from the mind. (It is kind of odd to have the mind remind itself to perceive from the perspective of the Divine) But, that is the way it seems to be going. As I correct my self/Self identity, shifts can occur. At least that is the way it seems to be. Better not do too much more thinking about this. I want to look for the next oasis where I can dive deep into the ocean of my soul. Cute huh? That is the way I put it in my last meditation/breathing CD, The Ocean Of Our Soul. That whole CD was designed to encourage the experience of separating from the you you think you are. Lofty idea. I listened to it recently and was shocked at the depth of consciousness that took over. It isn’t about the words that are fed to the hungry mind, it is about creating a shift. Out of the mind and into what ever It is that is left. We did a really good job on that CD.
I leave this now, having revealed the truth of my deep thoughts for the moment. Ah, that feels better.
Chris and I are just back from a great May bike tour with VBT 3 hours north of Rome. We averaged 30 miles per day through country roads and along the coast. The outrageous part was the wild flowers. The main character in the landscape was the red poppy. I have loved the California poppy, but this dark red beauty was just so striking. I didn’t do any biking before the trip, so I ended up walking my bike up a lot of hills. That allowed me to really get into the smells and feel of the wild flowers that abounded. There were purple thistles, yellow daisy like flowers, violet little tender things that looked like buttercups and white false carrots. The color mix was spectacular. All of these were the accents to the red poppies. I was a visitor in a landscape that was just beautiful.
I love this kind of traveling out in nature, mixed with a little red wine, olive oil and great company. By the way, I highly recommend Vermont Bike Tours to anyone.
This full moon was the back drop for a lot of alchemy around here last night. Making Holy water was on top of the list, but I was also processing Noni tea and compost tea. I gathered rain water, spring water and ocean water for the Holy water during the week, so the full moon day could be spent filtering and preparing the blend. I moved the massive crystal from the center of the circle and got a good contact with the grid below so that I could put the spinner down. Everything worked better than ever before.
During the after noon, I stirred the compost tea in the biodynamic way and placed it and the Noni tea jar in the center of the garden. Back in the heiau circle, the moon was magnificent. Around 8:00 p.m. I spent about an hour spinning the bucket before my intuition told me that the vortex energies were sustained for long enough. The water was left open for the night and is now under the full cycle of the sun to add full solar distillation before bottling.
One new step was taken in gathering the ocean water the day before. I walked down to the ocean and swam out well beyond the breakers. I filled a gallon jug and swam back in. I left the jug on the beach while I went back in for a swim. The ocean was busy playing with the jug when I got out. I felt that the signature of the ocean was slapping the jug to leave the last impressions of ocean water on the glass. Next, I took the jug to the ancient stone circle above the beach and left it there in the sun. Finally, I was guided to place it in another shrine half way up the hill and next against the crystal in my heiau circle. This was my first involvement of the ancient shrines and also the first time that I worked with magnifying the ocean energies.
My own intuition is working stronger than ever. This may be the most powerful batch of Holy water I have made. I am going to take one gallon of this Holy water batch and disperse it in several water ways on Kauai. I intuitively feel that it can provide an acceleration of energies for humans by adding it to the rivers, ponds, lakes, streams and oceans. If you are reading this, and feel pulled to disperse some of this in your own water ways, email me. I will send you a small bottle free, if you pay for the shipping. Please reference my offer.
Today my friend Jeffrey Courson, of Conscious Journeys, (www.consciousjourneyskauai.com) led me to the center of a Lehua forest in Kokee. The red luminescent flowers were in full bloom and the buzzing beas beat us to the early morning quest. Without getting stung, I manage to free a group of blooms, which I placed in the bowl of water and located in the midst of a group of Ohia trees. The energy of the forest was pristine at that time. The air was clean and rich. The Lehua blossoms dominated the mountain top, rising above the white blossoms of the black berries, which covered almost every inch of available ground. A walk into the Alakai Swamp and then down to the stream below Sugi Grove filled our day, as the sun and the energy of the forest assisted in the flower essence process back in the Ohia grove. By the time we returned the blossoms were luminescent, their fingers dripping with water. The color of red was deeper and stopped us in our tracks as soon as we came back into view of the bowl.
The feminine energy of the flowers supported me and rekindled my love of Lehua, this red goddess of the mountains. I feel very good about this mother tincture, which is curing in the energy stabilizers in my office. A hard day at work, but somebody has to do it. Ha ha.
This subject is one of my favorite. The garden. I have developed my gardening awareness here in Kauai. 20 years ago I started a garden in a raised bed, rock bordered, square shape. Eventually, my love of the circle motivated me to reconstruct the space with 2 circular garden plots, within each other. Years passed, load after load of my own processed compost was added, and generations of “volunteers” have created a spontaneously regenerating space. The mix of flowers, herbs and vegetables is more determined by nature than me. It truly is beautiful.
The energy in the garden has matured and enlivened to the point that I am occasionally making flower essences in the center of the garden, rather than in the circle I normally use. The energy is palpable.
I am using the garden as my dining room more and more. I have an abundance of lettuce, chard, kale, tomatoes and assorted herbs that I nibble and graze on. They can make a whole meal, mixing and weaving between one taste to another. I move from plant to plant, choosing by color, choosing by taste and choosing by intuition in general. Anastasia, the hero in the Russian Ringing Cedars Press series, has reawakened this practice in her books. The essence of that message is that the consciousness of the plants is prepared to work with us for our health and nutrition on levels that we have forgotten. This fits right in with my flower essence work and is really just another logical extension of it.
Of course, the freshness of just cut plants fades in seconds, minutes, hours and days. By eating the leaves when you pick them, you are taking in the life force of the plant at its most potent point. There is no better way to convert the energy of the plant kingdom for our enlivenment. I’m enjoying this experiment, and I will probably be motivated to write on this subject again soon.
Picking the correct flower essence is like picking the right homeopathic medicine. If you hit it on the mark, you may get a powerful healing effect. If not, it won’t hurt you. I have worked with thousands of people choosing the right essences for them. It is the direct way to find out whether flower essences can work for you. Get the right essences to work with first. If you want to pursue this with me, contact me and we will set up a time to talk by phone, or video Skype, if you have it.
Hello out there. I am open to engaging with other flower essence practitioners through this blog. Maybe that is silly, but we will see. My thoughts are that there are so many variations on the way people work with flower essences. So many guidance techniques. They all are probably useful, and i would love to learn more about what others are doing. I use an intuitive process tailored to pick out the essences that help remove the contractions and blockages that prevent our awareness of our inherent divinity. The essences that come up work on methodically eliminating the layers of the onion. Our elaborate attempt to stay asleep to who or what we are is stirred by the essences.
I use over 20 different flower essence systems. I owe it to truth, as it shows itself to me, to list my top favorites: Earthlove Essences, Ursula Selwood, Ireland, Living Essences of Australia, Harebell Essences from Scotland, Findhorn Essences, Scotland and The South African Essences, Jannet Unite. Close behind would be Bush Essences of Australia and The Alaskan Essences. On another level are Eric Pelham’s Butterfly Essences.
Curiously, some essence company’s bottles seem to have helpful energy at one point and then not again. I assume that is the effect of time. But, sometimes a whole system will suddenly come up for lots of people when it hadn’t seemed to come up since I first obtained them. I wonder about that. Is it that the producers energy shifts and that is felt across the world?
This is my first blog, my first comment in a blog and I feel a lot of resistance to writing this. I am here, having a life. Things continue to happen. The noise from the rustling palm fronds hiss in the auditory field. The glow of it all shines within and with out me. I am thankful for life. And what a life it has been. One begun in deep conditioning that has taken a life time to unravel. I owe much of the thanks to Nature and the essences. They have been working on me for so long. It is mainly because I see so many other people’s lives quickened as well from the flower essences, that I am going to do some more writing about flower essences and their role in dissolving the false self. That assumes a True Self. I do indeed.
This is the first entry on what I think will be a very helpful way to communicate on issues that are of interest to users of the Starmen site.
