glimpsing . . .

Sunday, 24 March 2013

He Mails to Females


Er...b'god i haven't a clue.
On 13 March 2013 00:11, Martin Law <martin.rainbowmaker@gmail.com> wrote:

a love of leaves, martin law, july 2012


Hello Dear Friend,
thanks for message. Talking of synchronicity (thank Carl Jung for the word) being the only 'city' i like, Synchroni City...(Sin crony city!?)
I got up at 11.30, sunny, but coldish. Didn't go to bed till six.
Snow on the mountain tops, we had a flurry of snow yesterday.
Appropriate that i got up because shortly after, a friend, Jo, a woman i've known for years and years paid me an unexpected visit.
After that, i took the opportunity to work on the back garden. Been waiting for it to dry out, a bit. Carried on for a few hours ( i didn't look at the clock, it was still in the bedroom.) But it was six o'clock when i stopped, having dug and weeded over half the back garden which is 37 and a half feet square.  I'm going to get 6 bags of peat compost next, if they have it in yet.

So then i came in, changed my T shirt ( i had three layers on top of that though) made a drink and switched on the computer.
And 'guess what' ( as they say over there), your message had popped in....one minute before!  The time it takes to switch on the computer!  Can't get much more precise than that.
Hello hello to Ilee and Cora!  I hope you handled your dinner alright.
Don't suppose they know there's a human in an Ireland wishing them recovery... but you never know.   Animals are telepathic.
Interesting, what you said about your experience. Caused me to contemplate, not that i'm into 'cause and effect', where does one start and the 'other' begin?

So i made a point of looking into the Radiant Rose Academy website.
Also listened there to a long audio while eating a plate of chips. Must make some soup later. Though i did swallow 6 spirulinas.
Four bags of coal just delivered so i'm plenty warm.
To be spiritually correct (not politically correct), i'm not sure what is 'appropriate' for me to express, and i take note of the fact. Though there is much i would say. Of course, respecting whatever path one may be on, and how 'one' feels about it moment to moment.
So i'll say less rather than more.
Being frank, as well as martin, can't help seeing though that what you have there could be conceived as being a test of intuitive perception. Which of course is not a bad thing. They do come along with breakthroughs or whatever.

I've no difficulty being Frank but Martin is consciously gentle.
I think it was YOUR synchronicity primarily. Which you personally initiated. So the outcome was in a certain sense to be expected.
You know, i've been through a variety of phases, for example, Divine Light Mission in 1969-70. Which i checked into, a year or two ago, prompted by a friend, Justina, a healer who uses Solfeggio sound and is very into Maharaji. Typically, i listened closely to ten long videos in a row. Just to check where i am, now.

Around the same period (1969) i did the Maharishi meditation initiation. Barely had the tube fare at the time after buying oranges and a white napkin etc. for the initiation.  Ha, they kindly gave me the fare home.
As i recall, i've been focused on what we call 'the spirit path' at least consciously since age 19 or 20. Can't imagine how many books and different phases and cycles. Texts and footnotes and especially
appendices that may not be popularly known. Zen, Dao, Mystics, even christian metaphysics (small 'c'), so called 'Pagan', Native american, 'new-age', channeled, on and on...
Where i am now, i seem to see through things. Subtleties leap out at me so to speak. Finer points of 'metaphysics'. Simply that.
I'm blessed at this stage to have a blog where i can attempt (preferably succeed) in sharing, for instance, that everything is often not what it may seem to be. See for instance my 'Beware-Mimicry,' and 'God,-What does that mean?'

I can only speak from where i am of course. There's a responsibility involved. Seems to be so,that,the more accurately 'one' gets the intrinsic meaning into words, the fewer, perhaps, the number of people who can discern it. That would have to be so. Of course.
So i suppose i am not easily taken in by what is presented to me.
And it's not intellectual, or even scepticism.
Talking of 'psychic', i sometimes surprise myself. But at the same time, not really. Humourously, i recall, years ago, out of the blue,
i addressed the woman i was in conversation with, with:   "Now, then, Akasha...!"  She said, "How did you know that was my spirit name?"  Well how would i know?   I expect this sort of thing to become more so.
I think it's increasingly urgent to see through things.  There's a lot of funny games in play. The way we evolve is to see through them with Xray perception. I'm careful not to use the word 'God'. I'm not an 'atheist'.
You here people in extreme situations, like, your house blows away in a tornado, invariably exclaim "Oh my Gad!"   (Mine?) !

Don't think i would follow anything.  I'm not an anything. I don't like to join anything. ( Though i admit i'm on 'West Cork Food Co-op', and 'Uncivilization/ Dark Mountain Project.'  Though Angela put me on there, and i don't think 'joining things' does much.
I keep encountering, "so and so is now friends with so and so" just cos they pressed a button, and they never talked to one another.
No i've been a monk, or a hermit, meditating years in remote places.
Enlightenment, as the word goes, is by it's nature, not something that can be acheived.    Food for thought. Or no thought.

As for christianity. The gnostics saw it coming and warned. But they weren't called gnostics. Be wary of the term, 'Gnostic Christianity'.
In a certain sense, there 'is' no spiritual path, to where you are.
And of course you can't be better in the future.  That's sort of funny.
Anyway i musn't bore myself, i try to be helpful without trying to not try, because trying is not very helpful in itself and something only helps when it's helpful without trying. Otherwise it's just a bit trying.
Hey, hope your day is good, and it's a dogs' day. They have a good nurse. 
~~~Love~~~RBM.


art: a love of leaves, martin law, july 2012





Tad Glidings of Jeat Groy!
On Thu, Mar 14, 2013 at 4:18 PM, Martin Law <
martin.rainbowmaker@gmail.com> wrote:



in autumn light, martin law, nov 2011



>>>Dear Or D'Ri,
with great empathy and revitalizing vibes i trust the sun is leaking through the clouds up there. I'm writing in red to complement the green that surrounds you in the interests of harmony.  'Sure what else can ye do?'
Forgive (don't have to) the slight delay. I was preoccupied with efforts to secure or aid the release of Kim in Kanada who is stuck in a dark washroom basement with no light or privacy nursing her two dogs and overwhelmed in debt. ('A faith worse than debt?').

Thank you for confiding in me. No problem.  Feel free to expand further at your leisure.
Fair play to you for supplying all the appropriate resolutions instantly to each of the felt conundrums you verbalized. You have the complete answer,( just edit out all the preceding felt conundrums and leave in the answers and stick that up on your wall (i trust you have a wall.) ?
Does today feel different? Of course, when there's no yesterday at hand to compare it with...hmm!

I did a 'stuck' on the magical Burren too, but it took three years there to experience it. You're a faster explorer than me. But anyway, we've got the whole island covered i'd say. And at least you're spared a sordid dungeon in Vancouver you'll be pleased to know.
Without sounding more funny than usual i have to acknowledge your innate creative ability to not only transform your surroundings physically but also to explore the kaleidoscope of transforming the subjective context without even moving physically. So i've no doubt you know your way around kaleidoscopes, labyrinths and mazes pretty good. Amazing. Maybe the kaleidoscope has shifted again today...(?)
Just give it a hard knock.

I know i sound silly for a wise elder but it's an open secret. I suppose only the silly will understand, alas. So if that seems problematic it's because of the great fountain of riches you have within at your fingertips. As i say, we've got the island covered. Everything is changing for the better this year anyway even as we speak even if the bad bits are worse than they're reporting.
But type in: '
itccs.org' for regular updates on the sh*t the baddies are in now (excuse the word 'baddies'.) and i have the distinct intuition that the dimensional imminent transformation of our local cosmos wasn't postponed or cancelled after all, no kidding.
I'd just give The Burren some love and get your paints out.  I'm sure you're blessed with daylight. Oh and expect miracles, you do anyway. I'd like to offer you a cup of tea but i could put some dioxin free tea bags in the post. Who needs free dioxin !?

Anyway, /(.}{ >/~)/~* as they say. Let me know how the kaleidoscope goes. Yes there's a bit of sunshine here so there must be there. I did dig more than half the garden in one go and got blightproof spuds and onions ready to go in when the six bags of compost arrives tomorrow,Dog willing.
Haven't been for a walk in the country for months but i've got a good memory of what it's like and a good imagination. Keep a look out for my latest painting WILTSHIRE WALK and the article of the same 13 letter name, going on blog imminently. Only took me 5 years to get around to painting that.
Do what you love and love every second of what you do (but not because i say so, i'm not a patriarch or a shaman). Whatever ye do don't leap into comatose oblivion, especially when you've got all the answers without there being a within that's not already reflected without.
(Hey what did i write? Is it alright with your majesty if i put this on my blog??)

LOVE anyway~~~~~ rainbowmaker.
*************



art: in autumn light, martin law, nov 2011




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