Christmas, New Year....Cold and Hungry in Montana
If we weren't already hungry enough and turned away in our first two choices, i don't
know if the small Montana truckstop would have been a place any of us would have imagined we'd be eatin' a day before,
Christmas meal.
Right before we could reach the door, there was this interesting small-medium dog,
funny enough of a sight it was, always gets me, when people put "clothes" on dogs. He looked more comforatble than me
in the chilly weather. heck, i almost asked him for a hankerchief.
It didn't take long before the owner of the dog to asked me, "is my dog bothering you?"
No, i said but he (the dog) did hit me up for some change.
Once inside, Montana, like Idaho another state i passed through allows smoking . Coming
from California, where they don't even let you smoke in bars, was a big adjustment and i'm telling your some of those patrons
were really enjoying those liberties. I never get it how people can mix a lit cigarrette with meatloaf and corn, but besides
trying to locate the non-existing no smoking section we were backpeddling for an exercise in tolerance.
The Universe kinds of sets you up for these things, takes the edge and hautiness off of
cerebral esoteric types we might of fashioned ourselves to be.
But i've got some Bart Maverick in me, i grew up with my father's Lucky Strikes and those
funny retro style triangle shaped ashtrays. It was almost Christmas and if there was a common denomination, we we're all part
of the "order of the hungry"
Now, if your not flexible on the path, here's where you get found out. Take a meal way
from a man and he'll quickly decide how much spiritual pride he has and i guarrantee you whether your a buddhist or a vegan,
get hungry enough and the robes of preference come off real quickly.
Still i dn't know what got in me but i was trying to find could i get a vegetarian ommlette.
That waitress looked like i was trying to order something found on e-bay. There were three options of Pork,... sausage,
ham and bacon, as two tables near us almost chained smoked through their meal. Worse, my partner even more inclined to have
non-animal kingdom entrees asked even more sincerely for plant and vegetable by -products. Don't actually know what he ordered.
Now if food becomes a way by which we seperate ourselves, assign crudity to our fellow
man and despise the habits and indulgences in others...we were getting a class A course in loving and living large, Americana
style. That meal, the roomful of portly, grazing types of fellows and "dickie" clad overall wearing brethren were in a sense,
a gift, a way we could poke fun at ourselves and yet the odd thing, we fit in, a Spiritual minstrel, A college Grad, plying
three jobs and a self styled cosmic evangelist. Merry Christmas.
Heading out of California.....if your going east from the Los Angeles
metropolitian area for the Arizona Border, there are basically two routes you can take. The Interstate 10 route gets
you in the middle of Arizona on to Phoenix, but if you plan to go to Sedona or Flagstaff, best to take 15 leaving Cally to
40 which runs you all the way through the Northern part of AZ. If your like me and you didn't consult a map, you can
find yourself making adjustments as I took 10 East to the AZ/ CA border, then had to take a not to well know highway
called 95 going North, so as to pick up 40 going East outside of Needles, California....REMEMBER.....,
your not following the path of a tourist, getting from one place over distance to another is supposed be an exploration.
The different locales generate transformation in the psyche, it fosters inner awareness and development....if you can see
and allow it. We're not trying to gather bumperstickers, "I visted the Mystery Spot in Santa Cruz" or be sponsored by
theme park giant, Six Flags. Its about getting in tuned with the landscpape and the illumination of the Journey.Turned out
to be kinda interesting., my miscalulation!
No Blight of fantasy.....IAM no blight of fantasy- Clear seeing Vision of the Holy Spirit,
Being! I see new hope in Bright tomorrow here today...no sorrow lingers IAM free!*
*words of inspiration from the Ascended Master Kuthumi
Blythe to Needles...130 miles of necessary respite for the weary.
I not really gonna say that when you lay your eyes on Blythe, California that your gonna
be overcome with joy, but for me when i reached that point on my journey, i knew to travel those 100 plus miles to Needles,
California was a completely different type of anticipation.
I think when you live the life of an adventurer and explorer, its completely different
from the life of a householder. Your gifts to life comprise different choices and different ways to experience the path. For
example when i came upon that single lane stretch on the road i looked upon it with the anticipating glee the way a horse
lover views a magnificent but unproven thoroughbred.
I was thinking, "can this be true?" as i perceived the possibilty of few cars traveling,
a time i could either rev in higher speeds or travel in a gradual rhythm, unobstructed or impeded by multitudes
of vehicles. It was, and proved to be a delight. A well absorbed period, where i could ferret out the collective impressions
i had taken in from the sprawling Los Angeles basin.
And what a download it was! Reconciling, the teeming commerce, and a nearly unadvoidable
assault of large, visceral and base billboards that line the long stretches of Interstate 10. Right at the fringes,
i would have to bear, mile after mile of the ready made enticements of Indian gambling Casinos and Gentleman's clubs,
with its "courtesy" ploys to take the next exit.
Naught to be, i thought, as the acres of "samsara" and its song, alluring but muddied
i gave the gentle and then commanding mantras to cut free the souls of that region, from binding habit and addiction, carefully
placing myself, but for the grace of God there go i.
Soon those miles would leave behind the pull of gravity as my Turbo spirited Saab, hydroplaning
inches above the astral sea. California can be magnificently etheric in vast parts, but is also a rather mixed bag. It might
have been a last gasp effort to trip up a brother, but with a grimace and a relieving smile, I pointed out as to say,
"look at the liscense plate, baby!".....7 RAYS...its says!, in accomodation to the paths of the Ascended Masters. All eyes
on you!
Welcome to Arizona! Mid January '05
Before arriving in Tucson, i spent a 2 days and a night in Sedona, with a quick pop-up
to Flagstaff. Not always are we able to go from Northern Arizona, like Flagstaff all the way south to Tucscon and eventually
to Mexico. Deposited liberal vials of Violet Flame, always have to consider it wouldn't be right not to lay a Violet
carpet of freedom, courtesy of Saint Germain in areas one could easily have records of Karma there and consider both
the evolutions of the lifestreams living in the desert and Elemental Life.
SAINT GERMAIN,.... POUR OUT AND RADIATE THESE HIGHWAYS AND THE ENVIRONMENT WITH
THE LIGHT OF FREEDOMS VIOLET FIRE!!!..... LET A VIOLET FLAME TRAIL OF LIGHT BE ESTABLISHED FOR THOSE DESIRING
TO FIND IT, THAT THEY MAY BE COMFORTED AND LED TO A GREATER DIVINE UNFOLDMENT IN THEIR LIVES, NOW AND FOREVER!
Deserts are places many people can find their mind, hopefully of the higher variety. From mystics
to Native Indians the desert provides an expansiveness in space and solitude one can meditate and contemplate
their visions.
I have a personal ritual i do. I usually think when i travel accross miles of highways
and in the more remote areas its quite possible a given area or region may not have actually heard the utterance of the giving
of sacred chants before. Much less the powerfully dynamic invocations of the Masters, the Elohim and Violet Fire decrees.
You can do a lot of good for an area on inner levels as you invoke healing, Spirtiual acceleration and the preparing of an
area for greater mastery. Especially in the Desert, the flowers, the plants and the mountains sustain and provide
life and have an ancient wisdom we can tune into. I also try and consider that if souls are driving by on these highways i
will invoke a Violet Flame trail, that when they seek tranformation in their consciousness there will already be established
an etheric pattern they can be magnitized by. I Really believe it works this way. Universal mind can saturate any area
with light and some places are both dark and dense, so it may really need it.But it usually takes someone in the physical
plane to draw forth this action. Everyone, the people, the land, yourself, benefits...a great way to extinguish unnecessary
Karmic accruals from your balance sheet.
(Continued....up over there!....right, look up at top, next column.)
