If you’ll recall, I was wondering ... okay, more like agonizing ... over the problem I was having with the voice of l’uno e solo making me vibrate. I’d never physically felt anything like that before, and felt bothered, bewitched and bewildered by the whole experience. Another synchronicity – because I have been looking around for the emerald merkaba ring I was given during my initiation, I came across the cd “Merkaba of Sound” by Jonathan Goldman. Stuck it in the cd player and ... you guessed it! Vibrations galore! The effect was sort of mesmerizing. That alone was so unsettling, I decided not to listen to it until I was actually meditating – if it did what it is supposed to do – I probably needed to be actually in a position where I could learn something from the experience. More on that in a minute.
Source: http://www.sacred-art.org/product/blue-merkaba/
Here’s my next question I’ll probably never know the answer to: why did Piero’s voice cause the same vibrations as the “Merkaba of Sound”? According to this description, Goldman uses “resonance of the divine name as well as an intoned sound as well as incorporating phi as a sonic ratio to create a new experience in sacred vibrations.” (And no, I have no idea what means, really. Just that it made me vibrate, just as Piero’s voice did, the first time I heard it.) Sooo – Piero’s voice also incorporates phi as a sonic ratio?? And his brother has an ouroboros tattoo? Interesting brothers, those Barone boys.
While looking “merkaba” up, I ran across the world’s weirdest website, “Human Angels”, full of people announcing they were human angels – the traditional concept of “angels” being the sort whom one would assume were relatively intelligent beings – in unintelligible sentences chock full of misspellings and other idiocy. Can’t find that website again, as I closed it with an expression of utter disgust on my face, but found another example of merkaba-related lunacy:
“Dear children of light, we come to you yet again with another upgrade for the heart center of your being. We ask you allow the emerald green energies to enter you hear center ...”
Source: http://sacredascensionmerkaba.wordpress.com/2013/07/17/next-72-hours-3-days-emerald-green-heart-code-upgrade-716-719-1000-p-m-us-est-1001-p-m-us-est-pleiades-high-council/
Yeah, you read that right. Upgrade? “Enter you hear center”? What the heck is a “hear center”? Is that my ear? I’m supposed to allow “emerald green energies” to slide down my ear canal? After that, I’m thinking that maybe they should forget sliding down my ear canal (all together now: “Ewwww ...”) and instead open an elementary school for self-proclaimed “Human Angels” who never made it out of third grade. You’re telling me this woman is supposedly channeling higher beings – who never heard of “spell check” or “dictionaries” – or even proof-reading?
And you know me: the minute you hit me with the smarmy, “Dear children ...” of anything – light or otherwise – I’m outa there. Legitimate deities know me better than that. Neither Sekhmet or Thoth said anything even remotely like that. In fact – now that I think about it – neither one of them said anything at all – they communicated with actions, which were unmistakable, and thoughts.
Another one: Merkaba.org. Here’s their pitch:
“We are now teaching our ancient wisdom and techniques in a new way using modern words and examples in a series of downloadable recordings and CDs. Our wisdom and techniques when fully taught in the proper way, 5,000 years ago, required 14 years of daily classes for graduation.”
Uh huh. Their ancient wisdom. Raises the point: if they’re channeling anything – which is highly unlikely already – it would simply be “wisdom” – present tense – not “ancient” wisdom. Isn’t time an artificial construct? “Ancient” already presupposes a distance in time, and a separation based on that distance. The beings supposedly being channeled are distant from themselves?
As for the “14 years of daily classes 5000 years ago”, since there are no papyri or hieroglyphics actually covering any such teaching, we’re supposed to buy their knowledge of a “proper way of teaching” from 5,000 years ago? I don’t think so. Especially when they’re charging $105.00 for one cd.
Source: http://www.merkaba.org/basicadvancednew.html
I dunno – here’s my alternative: try contacting Thoth yourself – he’s infinitely more knowledgeable, he actually WAS as present 5000 years ago as he is today, and he isn’t holding out his hand for your credit card. My initiation was awesome, life-changing – and oh yes, while I paid for the classes, the initiation was free of charge.
Clarification: I have no issue with legitimate teachers charging for their time and experience. But using the classes I’m attending as an example, if they hadn’t produced tangible results for me, I would certainly not consider giving them a dime for the second year. And not once did the instructor make a ridiculous claim like that or I would have looked at her in disbelief with both eyebrows raised up to my hairline.
So while I did find a few useful things about the merkaba (and believe me when I tell you THAT website I cited wasn’t one of them), I wasn’t able to find a replica of the ring I was given during my initiation – although I would imagine it would be enormously expensive if I did. I also looked up the properties of emeralds: “a stone of inspiration and infinite patience”, “the stone of successful love”, “eliminates negativity”, “can heal negative emotions” – I can see why they gave me the ring! The emerald was surrounded by diamonds - one of the diamond properties: “protection against cell phones”!!! Quick – give me more diamonds!!
Meanwhile, Mr. Signpost tweeted, apropos of I don’t know what exactly, “You are going places you never imagined. Time to get excited about the future.” Well, actually, HE was in my future, and as for excited ... truthfully, stomach-churning was more like it. But before showing up in class with mascara running down my face from another crying jag, I thought I’d get the trip down first, and took a practice run to Salem and back.
Utter nightmare. Route 114 was having construction done and provided a completely unmarked detour; I was in a fury at the abysmally-run State of Massachusetts again before I even got there.
Salem, Massachusetts has to be the most claustrophobic place on earth ... street signs are erratic, street names don’t match maps and their appallingly miniscule streets are one-way and the width of a sidewalk. In short, an utter nightmare getting there, locating the place where the class was to be held, and getting back out again. Coming home I suffered through the unmarked detour again and then sat in traffic on Route 1 because the town of Topsfield had decided to have a fair that backed up one of the most heavily trafficked roads in the country for miles – and then some guy driving a mail truck had decided to have an accident at the same spot. Nearly four hours for a trip that should have taken me 40 minutes.
Thank goodness Mr. Signpost cancelled – I was seriously thinking of doing the same thing after that experience.
On top of everything else, I’m coming down with a cold – and many thanks to the woman on the Newburyport line who coughed all over me last week.
Not that I’m all that concerned about either one, but there are two killer viruses racing around the globe right now, killing people, and we still have women going to work, taking trains, taking subways, all the while toxic as hell, spewing germs all over the place. The coughers, sneezers, saliva-spewing narcissistic cows wandering around in public killing people are ALWAYS women, I have no idea why. When they’re not microwaving you with their psychological and emotional addiction to their cell phones, they’re spewing killer viruses all over you. Reason for the next mass extinction of a species on the planet earth? WOMEN!!! (You heard it here first, folks. And just because I am one doesn’t mean I don’t fully appreciate the utter narcissistic lunacy of my own gender.)
Interestingly enough: it was a woman exiting her car in the Market Basket parking lot in Seabrook who was wearing a flimsy hospital mask over her mouth and nose, as though she expected to get infected by the Ebola virus in Seabrook, New Hampshire. I just stared at her in astonishment.
Lastly, I’ve been reading Aleister Crowley’s The Book of Thoth. Amazing book. And the first time I’ve had a question answered about the Kabbalah, to wit: if the concept predates Abraham, which it sounds like it does, why are Hebrew letters involved in the discussion at all? Shouldn’t we be discussing Phoenician, Sumerian or Egyptian hieroglyphics instead of Hebrew letters? Crowley had something of the same issue – although you can’t really count up the numerical value of hieroglyphics, can you? My personal issue on the subject is that something in me objected to employing a letter-counting analysis of a thoroughly distasteful monotheistic and patriarchal suppressive belief system that generated the two awful others: christianity and islam to be specific. Crowley’s discussion of the tarot deck he and Freda Harris created is so dense and instructive I’ve been making it through only a page or two a day, but it’s utterly fascinating.
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