What remains when we strip the coming solar eclipse of the various (“good” and “bad”) contexts we pretend to situate it within?

April 2, 2024

 

The more I hear and see about the approaching solar eclipse, the more I recognize it as already hijacked, weaponized, to instill F.E.A.R. (False Evidence Appearing Real) within all sorts of different scenarios.

Which makes me not want to even comment on it. Which makes me just want to enjoy the 4 minutes and 2 seconds of totality, when it arrives, and then departs, knowing that during this holy time, all human eyes will be pointed briefly, in unity and in awe, to the Above, rather than obsessed by the usual, greedy, “movin’ stuff around” Below.

Forget all the nonsense “they” are going to pretend to surround it with in time and space, all the paranoid or thrilling linguistic and imagistic frameworks this rare, holy event itself is already being couched within.

For it’s like anything else these days. Clif High is right, all the old “authorities” are falling apart. And that includes frameworks, windows, ways of contextualizing any “fact” or collection of “facts” that we used to take for granted, without thinking, as if “of course”! “It’s obvious!”

The result: so-called facts or pretend facts or fake facts stretch out infinitely, tiny blinking dots expanding in all directions, with no agreed upon context to supply (and therefore limit) their “meaning.”

It does appear that we are leaving an old world behind. An old epistemological/ontological world. What lies ahead? Can a total solar eclipse in fiery Aries, first sign of the zodiac, conjunct wounded healer Chiron, experienced not just in the sky, but inside the soul of each human being, ignite the welcome unknown?

 

POST-EASTER: Bernhard Guenther shares my “sacriligious” attitude

April 1, 2024

 

I came across this post by Bernard Guenther on twitter/X yesterday, Easter Sunday, and it precisely and extensively described my own sense of what is and has been happening and what we simply must do now. Frankly, the image of the suffering soul nailed to the cross is something I  refuse to admit into awareness any longer. It feels like typical human sacrifice to gin up continuous fear porn mind control. I know that’s sacriligious, that attitude; and so be it. I can certainly remember, given my Catholic childhood as a very good girl, that stern Big Daddy in the sky, that jealous, mean, vindictive, judgmental “god” telling me what I have to do and not do every single second in order to avoid “HELL.”

Oh yes, I do remember. And I’m done with it.

Instead, I attune to my own magnificent essential nature, allow it to express fully, in synergistic cooperation with all others, equally attuned, all galvanized, thrumming with endless oceanic, cosmic waves of being and becoming, living and dying, loving and letting go, gratitude and release, forever and ever.

And I thank Bernhard Guenther from the bottom of my open heart.

In honor of Easter, Jesus, ?Bunny Rabbits, and Chocolate Eggs

A New World Wants To Be Born.

Let All The Religions Perish.
Let It All Go.

All the dogma, institutions, and organizations with their hierarchies, titles, silly hats, turbans, and costumes.

All the churches,… pic.twitter.com/9wJWYPugXZ

— Bernhard Guenther (@veilofreality) March 31, 2024