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Credit is an outer attachment

November 14th, 2009
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I’ve been sharing for over 2 years to get ready to “surrender all outer attachments”.  In LIGHT of what has happened economically,  I’m posting this again.  I give ‘fair’ warning, anything having to do with a “credit rating” is an outer attachment.  Continuing to hold onto to this outer attachment will only bring more loss and hardship, as credit card holders are drained of life energy.  Be AWARE when making choices.

Reports are also streaming in, that within a few years, over 70% of the children in the US will be using Food stamps and have inadequate health care, with numbers approaching 90% in the adult category needing these services.  It has been stated that the population in the US will be experiencing the worst case of physical deprivation seen in many lifetimes.

We will continue to be offered motivation and opportunities to shift our values…, until we do.  Once we shift, then things will get better and not before.

“I Have”

Things of Value I Carry with Me


The Law of Love & Attraction. Obviously, I had issues with what I was and had been, attracting, as far as experiences went. Same ole’ story, over and over and over. And I didn’t especially like it. Enough is as good as a feast, already.

I could understand the magnetism of what I was attracting on a Quantum level but, honestly, what did Love have to do with it?

Then it hit me, I had chosen to Love the lack of it. Of all things, me, blindsided when it came to Values. That’s when I became the proverbial bull in a china shop. The china shop being the Values I had been serving. That I was now mindless in rattling as my inner life came crashing down, as insubstantial as a house of cards.

One time later in my story my Husband suggested I give away my secret formula for miracles. Just charge a hell of a lot for postage and handling. I disregarded his statement about postage and handling, knowing he was just being a rascal. But his statement that I had a secret formula puzzled me. I didn’t know I knew a formula, secret or otherwise, for miracles.

Then he quoted my own words back to me.

“Values I carry with me where ever I go.”

Oh, I thought, that formula. ‘That’s a formula?’, I asked him, somewhat thrown off by the utter blatancy that had escaped me, unnoticed. Him, being him, just let me chew on it for a while, letting me digest what he had said. It required I take a trip down memory lane, to when I first asked myself to make a list of:

Values I carry with me where ever I go.

I remembered my list. I also remembered how insecure a person I was when I made it.

I listed things like:

Money

Credit card

Debit card

Safety deposit box key. (which held a whole ‘nother list)

The next question I asked myself was, ‘how much time did I spend absorbed with these things?’

Stark realization began to sink in. I spent a LOT of time focused on these things, protecting these things and, trying to accumulate more. Why, my feelings of worth and security, were tied to these and other, things.

Things I could get using various means. I never did resort to outright thievery. I learned about working for what I desired. I also learned how to cajole and manipulate through guilt. Blaming other people for how I felt and, doing my best to try to make them feel guilty for me feeling that ‘not happy’ way. Among the things that I counted on the most, was getting other people to agree with me.

I looked at my list. Things I could get.

Things that not only could be got, but could also be taken. Which led me face to face with one of my greatest fears. Loss. Loss of the things and loss of the ability to get more.

A panorama of my life opened up before me. It almost made me nauseous.

I could get alright. But in that getting, I never did have. I had spent countless moments pursuing objects of my affection, that once acquired, never had led to any firm or secure sense of anything. Worth or loved. What I had created instead, was a solid sense of being able to acquire and to fight to keep.

And it took a lot of effort.

Being Honest with mySelf, I’m like a train to get moving. I gather momentum as I go. That makes it easy to plough through barricades in my way without any extra effort. I asked my momentous Self what was the purpose of all this revving of engines if I never arrived at a destination? Perpetual motion was exhausting. Especially when it took everything I got, to keep going. Aha! Give and take…equals a net of zero.

I finally grasped it.

My previous list had been a list of things I could get. Had got. And showed my potential for getting even more.

Look at me! I’m a go-getter. Barreling down the tracks.

With my one track mind fueled by all my insecurities.

My inner world reeled as I came to a complete stop in my thinking. That‘s when my life started to resemble a train wreck as far as appearances went.

‘Things of Value I carry with me where ever I go.’

Where had I invested my sense of worth?

OUTSIDE of myself, that’s where. In things. In Objects. In achievements. I saw where this train of thought had led. To an endless series of competitions as a racing rat of an engine. How cheesy.

Oh, by all appearances I certainly wouldn’t have been considered even close to poor, yet, it was all a screen. A fake store front. It provided an appearance of a person of worth. I say ‘fake’ simply because inside my own heart, where it counted, I knew I wasn’t secure. Everything I got, could be taken.

Worse, even if I managed to ‘keep’ whatever I ‘got’, no matter how durable the good, it eventually would return to dust. Even plastic was biodegradable in lava. Depreciation, depletion, amortization, erosion, devaluation, attrition, everywhere I looked was subject to outside influences. Especially time.

Staking my worth and sense of security on anything like this was risky. I’d have to be pretty tricky and inventive to be able to control all these possible outside influences. Even if I somehow managed the ludicrous idea of becoming Heap Big Chief in charge, controlling ’time’ was going to be somewhat of a challenge.

There’s got to be something else, my Intuition told me. I just sensed it. So I asked myself the question again.

‘What Values do I carry with me where ever I go?’

And it was in asking again, that I finally Understood. ‘Getting’ and ‘having’ are different experiences.

What were the qualities of my character? What was inside my Heart? And I began taking an inner inventory this time. An inventory of qualities of character I could call upon at any moment’s notice. Any Where. Any When. Values of a Timeless sort of nature. Understanding, Acceptance, Tolerance, Patience, Compassion, Wisdom and, Forgiveness.

‘They were all there‘, I sighed to myself with a sense of relief. Some in greater supply then others, especially Patience and Trust but, all were there. I Had. I realized I also Had all the Freedom in Life, to Have more. Anytime I desired. Completely independent of anything and anyone else.

Ever since then I’ve lived with a Secure sense of Worth.

Secure in knowing Love is very Attractive.

11 or 2?

October 30th, 2009
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There’s been another shift.  In case we might not remember, about 2 years ago I shared these shifts were coming in a series.   This one I could call #2.   When #1 came through, our Economy ~changed~.  This time different areas are going to be highlighted, specifically the areas of Equality, Balance, Harmony, Justice and Human Resources.

Basically, if we have drained other people’s energy in order to build our personal realities, then our lives are going to be drained in an equal and like manner.   Our desires thwarted while others’ desires served.   It’s called “Fair” and “Equitable”.   The “quantum flow” has shifted.  It is no longer going in the direction of greatest separation.  It is now flowing towards Unity.

Those of Us who chose to go “against the flow” and Value Unity over the Past, know that the experience can be likened to a salmon swimming upstream.  Now the current has changed,  it is everyone of Us experiencing a dual or polarized reality that is now a salmon, swimming upstream.

First thing I can share to make the trip ease-ier, is to say give up all Hope of the flow going back to the way it used to be.  Quit even so much as wishing or trying to go back to the old ways of living and doing things.  Don’t resist the flow; surrender to it.

Notice the title of this post?  I’m going to use the symbols of numbers, symbols commonly known and understood, as I endeavor to share the Understanding of what is transpiring.

Each and every single one of Us is a “1″.  We’re All individuals.  Whether we end up being a “2″ kind of One or an “11″ kind of One is determined by how we relate to others.

Like apples and oranges, “2’s” form relationships with other “2’s”,  “11’s” form relationships with other “11’s”.   Apples relate to apples, oranges relate to oranges.   “Peas stick your own pod.”  Why?

Because the very pattern of relating itself is different.  The game board looks the same for either chess or checkers.  But if one person sits down to play chess and another to play checkers, they’re not going to get along from the very start.   Such is the same for “11’s” and “2’s”.  We’re all sharing the same World.  We simply all don’t relate to that same World in the same way.

In terms of basic math, all “2’s” form relationships diagrammed like this:  1 + 1 = 2.  All “11’s” form relationships diagrammed like this: 1 + 1 = 11.

Energetically, we can see how this goes, when carried further with more “1’s”.

1 + 1 + 1 = 3; 1 + 1 + 1 = 111.
1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 4; 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 1,111.

It takes 11 “2’s” to equal the energy of 2 “11’s”.  It takes 111 “2’s” to equal the energy of 3 “11’s”.  It takes 1,111 “2’s” to equal the energy of 4 “11’s”.

Getting the picture?

Humanity as a Race, is evolving into “11’s”.

And subconsciously all “2’s” already know this.   It’s the reason there is so much fear.  How can a “2″ possibly compete with an “11″ for resources?  There is simply no way.

So it sure is a good thing that “11’s” don’t “compete” isn’t it? An “11″ has NO interest in “competition”; an “11″ is only interested in “cooperation”.   “11’s” are Whole Beings…, Integrated Beings…, inter-dimensional Beings.

And “2’s” are not.

“11’s” are Masters of the physical plane

and “2’s” are slaves of it.

The goal and purpose of the “11’s”

is to free all the slaves.

Unlike the Civil War, we’re not going to war.   Oh, “2’s” are welcome to conflict all “2’s” want.  All conflict will do is drain the “2’s” of energy quicker, which serves the purpose of an “11″, {{{too}}}.  Why would an “11″ want to conflict with that?

“11’s” are here witnessing and bringing in “Christ’s 2000 year reign on earth”.  What this simply means, is that all earth realities are being brought into alignment with Greater, Universal Realities.   Earth Humanity is being recognized and accorded Universal citizenship, basically.   So now we have to ‘clean up’ our acts.  There ARE standards to be met, that’s where the “11’s” come in.  “11’s” are teaching the Universal standard through living it and expressing it.

And there’s a lot of work to do.  A lot of “2’s” that caught the preceding shifts got stuck, so there are fewer “11’s” then had been hoped for.  Expansions in awareness were used to glorify and exalt individuals, without the Personalities of those individuals being transformed and purified.  Because the gift of awareness was used for selfish purposes, these individuals were and are, blocked from any further expansions.  They got *stuck* in their own illusions and will remain there, until their Personalities learn how to kneel before the Wisdom of their Universal Self.

Like the Initiation of the Freemasons, a man is brought in blindfolded and led in by a noose around his neck.  The meaning of the Initiation is the admittance of being blind and ignorant, thus the blindfold and the noose.  It’s the reason why I use the  WORD “ignorant” to describe ourselves, even though I know how much it aggravates and annoys our false sense of pride.  It is our false pride that has to be put aside.

Just to be clear about something, I’m not speaking from a perspective of making all the ‘right’ decisions.  I know how much I resisted, unknowingly and unconsciously.   And I barely survived the process.  The way was hard and made even more difficult because it was accomplished in the face of Humanity’s collective momentum of resistance. Now the tables have turned.

And all collective “11’s” are dedicated and devoted to making the path easier on all “2’s” then it was for Us.   UNconditional Love in our hearts for ALL Humanity is our fuel.  That’s what makes an “11″, an “11″.  “2’s” only ‘love’ the “good” part of Humanity, not the “bad”.  “2’s” are limited in Understanding and Compassion for Humanity, while “11’s” are not.

As simply as know how to put it into words, a “2″ is psychologically needy and unbalanced, while an “11″ is not.  A “2″ forms relationships for what We can get out of another person or what they can do for us.  An “11″ forms relationships out of a realization and recognition of qualities of character that are Loving.   Limits in the characters of “2’s” are energetically repulsive to “11’s”.

I thought it would be helpful if I listed the character traits of “2’s” and “11’s”.  It would make it easier to discern the subtle, yet profound differences.  Below is a table.  The middle column is for “11’s”.  The outer columns are  for “2’s”.  Since all “2’s” are off balanced, in order for Universal balance to be maintained, there are always equal numbers of “2’s” off balanced, just in different extremes. That’s why the “2’s” get (2) columns, because “2’s” are polarized, there are just as many (+)’s as (-)’s.  So the columns are read as follows: overbalanced, balanced, underbalanced.

To put it another way, imagine we are all on a great big boat.  The way our world has been going, all the “2’s” are doing nothing more then rocking the boat, being lined up on either side.  “11″s are standing in the middle of the boat and calling out for every “2″ to take one giant step towards the middle of the boat.  All “2’s” that aren’t ready to take that step, are jumping ship.

Here’s the table:

Over balanced

Balanced

Under balanced

victim

sovereign

victim

busybody

cooperative

bump on a stump

amiable

understanding

conflicted

insecure

intuitive

insensitive

meddlesome

considerate

inconsiderate

pacifying

harmonious

belligerent

analytical

synthesizing

moron

protective

respectful

careless

worrier

wise

stagnant

compliant

gracious

shy

interfering

accepting

apathetic

rigid

adaptable

indecisive

self sacrificing

altruistic

selfish

cool

poised

unsteady

condescending

equality minded

self immolating

N.I.C.E

Not N.I.C.E

N.I.C.E

*N.I.C.E:  Neurotic, Insincere, Compulsive, Emotionally dependent

“2’s” are slaves of matter, victims of it, while “11’s” are Masters of matter.  Sovereign creator power is still being accessed by all “2’s”.   It is quite simply, that “2’s” avoid and deny being responsible for individual choices and uses of Willpower. Once we cease attempts at denial, understanding what we’ve been doing to ourselves becomes clear.

While many of Us tried to use our Understanding of the Law of Attraction to create an abundant future, the Wise among us, started studying how we created our lacks in the first place.  It’s kind of like CSS (cascading style sheets).  It does no good to create a new style sheet, without changing the one that is running by default.

Hope this helps.

Get ready for some more rock n roll.

Love,

Sue Ann

Shine on Harvest Moon

September 26th, 2007
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I received an email from a friend this morning. Here is a little of what was shared and, my response. As my time is limited, I’ve transformed it into a post, considering what is shared may be of interest to others…

“I’m just recovering from a dog attack ! I went to visit someone with the lady I’m working for and without warning her dog attacked me.. Bit me on the face and tried to shake me. Tore my eye lid and left teeth marks in my jaw and cheek. I had to go and have surgery in hospital to repair my tear duct and sew my bottom eyelid back together.. ouch…. it didn’t hurt much.. Tell you what its been a real test of faith for this law of attraction because i could not see how id managed to attract this to me ? Well source knows better of course and showed me how id created that one for myself. I heard a radio show driving up here in which something similar happened and i started imagining ……silly me..

Well the i got the best eye surgeon in the country and the best hospital food i ever tasted plus an assurance from the hospital porter that the room i was in was reserved for royalty only and i must be special.. I had my surgery under local anesthetic. The dog it turns out has bitten at least six people 3 of them kids. The dog warden is dealing with it and i am ok with it. A test of my new found self..”

And my response…

“Hi there! lol….

things are not always as they appear!!!!!!!

Especially as it concerns ‘things’ happening in our lives over the summer and now, going into the Harvest Moon. The ‘flow’ is directing us to look deep, into our intuitive levels. There is/are transformations rising from that level. That have already been activated and triggered.

Look to understanding your ‘field of growth’ for the past 9 years. This experience ends just as soon as we recognize the pull of our ‘new field of growth’. A sense of inner completion rises with the Full Moon. We stand before a harvested field, our old environment is waning and our new direction emerges as our crops are brought to harvest.

Our crops take us into our new direction.Be at Peace with your field of growth, your crops and your sense of completion at this time.OK, so you don’t exactly understand what attracted getting bitten by a dog to you but, as you said, you received excellent care, a comfortable place to rest and yummy food. Turns out that the dog has been harmful to others besides you, including children. But nothing had been done to stop it, or illuminate the situation, transform it, until YOU showed up.

Way to go, Bro!

Oh yeah, you can guess how initially pleased I felt about myself when my toe started turning purple. I’ve had limbs turn color before. And it’s a real nightmare as pieces of yourself start dying while still attached. It simply adds spice to our stewing, to know we ‘created it’.

Well…in my story different pieces are emerging. Different pieces about how emergency medics aren’t suppose to tell people who have called them, that they’re just going to be left sitting in the waiting room at the hospital anyway, so there’s no use in going. Different pieces about emergency rooms releasing people in emergency conditions, instead of dealing with the emergency. And ALL these pieces are emerging in the awareness of my community because of me.

It’s all my fault.

Now, I’m not a squealer…it’s simply a lot of people know me and love me and it’s a small town. I simply rolled along with the flow, knowing fully well, I was on the road to being made fully well. It’s other people that got pissed. I didn’t ever complain. But other people sure did. So now, changes are being made that will end up helping all the people in this community.

As for my toe and leg…it’s well now and healing nicely. What my primary caregiver called ‘a medical miracle’. For it really wasn’t too long ago, that this sort of thing ended in amputation and it would have been my whole leg.

Many times we ‘pray’ for miracles but we pray with an attitude of seeing our world and all the people in it, as separate from God. So we don’t recognize those ‘miracles’ when they come delivered by human hands and hearts. But ‘miracles’ they are, just the same.

I imagined loving myself and my body, sending waves of gratitude to every cell in my body for supporting me in my choices, ignorant and unloving though that may have been…and the next thing that happens is my toe turns purple. Makes me wonder how long I had been a walking around with little time bombs inside of me. Any one of which could have knocked me out, permanently and rather quickly, from any further self expression.

Which is NOT exactly what I have had in mind to create for myself to experience.

Not what I’ve had in my Mind and Heart for well OVER the past 9 years. That’s the way it is sometimes with our soul’s and spirit’s passion, it may burn for decades before it comes to fruition. That’s often how we come to know and realize it IS our Soul’s and Spirit’s Passion because, regardless of ’setbacks’ and ‘challenges’, our Passion still burns.

So it is with a completely open mind and heart that I return again to surgery. Yes, it is the ‘news’ I received yesterday, as a result of what I shared with my primary caregiver. I almost didn’t even open my mouth and say anything…so much did I NOT want to hear what she would have to say in response.

The second night after coming home from the hospital I stubbed my toe. Yes, the ‘injured’ toe. The one the surgeon thought maybe the nerve had been damaged or died. Good news is, it isn’t dead. The pain of stubbing it against the foot of chair sent waves of excruciating pain through the entire left side of my body. It felt like it exploded out the top of my head.

And since then, my left arm, from elbow to hand has been in various stages of numb.

The best the Dr. can guess, the pain sent my blood pressure so high, it collapsed the shunt I had previously installed.

I fell down a flight of stairs once. I was sleep walking and tripped over the dog, who was sleeping on the stairs. My shoulder was injured. It was reconstructed twice. Resulting eventually in the artery collapsing in that area. It’s that shunt that is no longer functioning.

It is ‘urgent’, not ‘emergent’ this time, as in ‘emergency’…, that I return to surgery. This time the blood supply in my left arm has shut down. Nothing is turning blue or purple at the moment but…that condition is not far off.

I leave tomorrow. To go see the same Dr., that the last time I saw him, I didn’t come home right away. I won’t be coming home right away this time either. This is a Vascular Institute. They do massive numbers of these surgeries every day. If they ‘fit me in’ the schedule for Friday, then I probably won’t be back home until Monday.

And believe it or not, it’s at least 24 hours after coming home from the hospital that I turn on my computer.

But by the time I get home, I will be on the road to healing and fully functional. And what tickles me the most, is that this time, we have insurance. And it’s been the insurance company all the way, that has been giving the instructions for how I be treated. That adds another ‘miracle’ to my list. For there are and will be, no questions about coverage or in obtaining approvals or going through referrals.

How many ‘miracles’ is that so far popping out all over the place in my life?

Then there’s also something I sensed the last time I was there…

I’m doing ’something’ there, at the Institute. People in my life have been in my life for quite some time. I say they’re ‘used to me’ but my husband even pops off at that, saying he’ll never get ‘used to me’. That being part of my charm (laughing).

I asked my son before he left to go back to college about it. I asked him, since he had one foot in the world ‘out there’ and, since it’s hard to see ourselves as others see us. I asked him to share with me, what ‘others’ are likely to think of me, if they’d never been around someone like me before.

He said ‘You’re weird Mom. Definitely weird.’

I frowned him into being a little more detailed then just ‘weird’. What’s that suppose to mean? It doesn’t sound very attractive. Then he went on to explain. ‘That’s just it. You’re lovable. You’re positive. You’re infectious. And you’re REAL. That’s what makes you weird.’

I might as well admit it, I have been keeping myself away from ‘the mainstream’. Interacting very little and in very limited ways when it comes to my actual physical presence. I don’t ‘get out much’.

These hospital visits are drawing me out. Talk about resistance, see what it is taking? And what I’m finding out is that ‘the mainstream’ is welcoming me and my ‘weird’ ways. I am being embraced with open arms. Times have changed. All my life I’ve been living in left field and now, left field has become the ‘in’ place to be.

What I’ve got to express is Inspiration and Hope and you know what? A hospital is a pretty good place for me to be starting. What I’ve recently discovered is the effect I have, when it comes to inspiring doctors and nurses to keep going. What I found was that none of the staff at this institute, had seen anyone who had recovered from the type of strokes I have had, much less be up and walking around, the day after the surgery I had undergone.

Yes, I feel an upset, a lack of balance and at peace with, having to go back again. I don’t feel like I’ve fully recovered from the last go round yet, but, I’m going. I’ll tell you the same thing I told my son this afternoon. Along with my upset, is the knowing that I will face everything when the time comes the way I’ve done all my life. There will come a rising within me. I can’t really describe what rises but it is a Power, a Strength, that will quite literally, rise from within my heart and carry me through all the way.

It’s Spirit. That I Know is with me. And this Knowing, is part of my crop that I am harvesting. And getting ready to plant new fields with.

Funny thing about it all, comical really, is that after going through all of the surgeries, my left arm and my left leg will never be made ‘right’.

Talk at ya’ later!

And oh….imagine flowers for me please. I like flowers, so send me some imaginary ones. I’ll enjoy them just as much as if someone sent some physical ones.

Love,

Sue Ann

Priming the Pump

August 28th, 2007
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Desert Pete

“Prime the pump.”

When we look at our selves our world and everyone in it, what do we  give of ourselves?

Is it negative?

When we give of ourselves are we giving of our judgments, resentments and wounds? 

Priming the Pump.

We have to give of ourselves in order to receive.

If we prime the pump with negative, that’s the flow we’re going to receive.

 

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