The Ancient Ones

The Ancient Ones.
Much older than mankind...
Perhaps they are older than the universe...

Independent Time^Travellers know them as The Hooded Ones. They are generally associated with forests, no matter where you meet them on planet earth. Perhaps an ancient archetypal forest accompanies them in their interactions with mankind. Perhaps in some way they are the forest.

Beings powerful enough to manifest an ancient virgin forest around them wherever they go, and yet who do not interfere with universal free will... Beings who do not use their power. This most ancient forest is connected to every forest in the universe, in inter-dimensional space, not only on earth.

The Hooded Ones tend the gardens of creation. They care for the growing inter-planetary life forms in the same way a careful gardener cares for trees, flowers, fruit and the plants growing on the earth.

One came forward out of the dark forest manifesting the mind of oneness. People are not afraid of the danger that comes from outside. People on earth are most afraid of the truth, of seeing the actual reflection of the form they have taken over the centuries.

There is no other path to truth than to face oneself, and bring the light to bear on all illusions, deceptions (of self), and the lies we tell ourselves as we live the lie. Independent Time^Travellers are aware that the greatest enemy is self deception, and if they want to give up their freedom all they have to do is live the lie of self deception in its many forms.

Love, true love, becomes a powerful mirror destroying all illusion of self and self importance. Yet, the ending of ego-self is not the manifestation of a spiritually superior being. Therefore the Celtic people portrayed Cernunnos in the state they perceived him... As part of the basic life force caring for all creatures while surrounded by astrological representations of the surrounding universe.

The Hooded Ones cloak their light in dark robes to give them form in this world. The early ancestors could meet them in the forests, the ancient temples of light, and seek to understand themselves and their place in the universe. To rely on manual physical technology is a devolution from being able to make those journeys with the mind.

The Celtic concept that a hunter could meet a white stag and feel such a love pouring forth that his heart was open to creation, was real. Such a meeting with hunters today, would be devastating for the individual whose heart is so out of touch with reality that fear reigns supreme.

Yet, we live in such times, where mythology and mystery will once more walk the surface of the earth with mankind. These mysterious beings, carved on now crumbling walls of stone, were misunderstood and misrepresented by thought. It was not the mind that understood the initiation, it was always the heart.

Astral Fragments - Part One

Planet Earth became a feeding ground for what Time^Travellers call emo's, when earth humans collectively fell into the excess emotion trap. This variation on a planetary theme is not common in the universe, but it does happen. Triggering extreme emotions can lead to conflicts, suffering, fragmentation and divisions, but behind the scenes these reactions are a feeding ground for emo's. Invisible astral fragments who parasite energy from emotional tremors, or emotional volcanic activity in and around humans.

Usually, one individual will be used to trigger the emotional upheaval that will effect [impact] a larger area. The emo's (astral fragments) use emo-friendly individuals to generate emotional stress on contacts and family members. The emo's feed off the negativity generated as trigger events cause collective trauma states to emerge. Independent Time^Travellers learn to shift emotional energy into an emo-unfriendly state.

Time^Travellers used frequency portals and stargate coordinates to navigate through planetary zones creating scriptures, temples, monoliths, wall and cave paintings of Buddha or Christ type anomalies. Local populations, at their level, worshiped the stargates, while Time^Travellers used them as navigation doors. It depends on one's inner perspective.

The navigation paths for independent Time^Travellers were used to balance shifts of emotion off-world observers call energy-drains. This inner balance would activate a field around the traveller, protecting them from the astral parasitic emo's. The inner balance shield creates a frequency resonance emo's cannot penetrate. Various students of the dimensions have called this: love, awareness, silence, stillness or moving beyond thought [ego]. Embedded in planetary worlds emo's feed ego, and in return ego feeds emo's.

Emo's are fragmented astral parasites, floating in sub-space just outside the spectrum of physical space. They are the last fragments to shatter from an ego personality at death. Emo's are not living creatures, they are pieces of memory, fragments of psychic attachment, obsession, desire, fear and sorrow. Emo's are the creation of thought, and like the HAL 9000 in Kubricks 2001 - A Space Odyssey, thought thinks it is alive.

[End of Part One]

Singularity Portals

T^Traveller awareness cannot be squashed into a narrow cave dweller existence. A Time^Traveller has to be able to distinguish between the paradigm illusion of the current surround-sound echo and the Intelligence Singularity Portal. I just made that up ;-)

Of course, one cannot be a T^Traveller and be part of the matrix...

As a traveller of Singularity Portals, it is essential that you do not allow the thought based self-indulgent mind to overwhelm your creativity and intelligence.

During public Talks at Brockwood Park, Krishnamurti would ask: Are you being swamped by the world when you leave here? Your sensitivity being destroyed?

Something was happening in the lives of ordinary people that destroys their creative spirit.
J. Krishnamurti was the number one T^Travel navigator of cosmic consciousness.

So, what do you do not to get swamped?

It depends on whether you are prepared to compromise your Singularity Portal for common worthless trash, or whether you have a Rainbow Warrior Spirit to soar like an eagle - a lonely existance - far above the insanity of this present world.

Our T^T ancestors died for their loneliness. They refused to enslave themselves to the corrupt Empire of Self .. Pay attention and you will understand .. Look here -- and listen!

Where you stand now is always at the center of your existence...

Understanding Quantum Space

To the Time^Traveller, there is no divided separation of time and space. Quantum space is the great mix of physical and spiritual dimensions in which physical consciousness (thought) experiences movement as time. The movements of planets and stars can be measured and recorded in terms of planet around a sun. In this sense time is a convenient but limited rule to measure and record physical movement cycles.

The independent Time^Traveller is aware of, looking at life, from another angle. There is a higher seeing, beyond thought, through which direct perception (fluid) dramatically changes the consciousness of the traveller.

When the linear mind, with its measurements, discovers a civilisation who do not base their perceptions (relationship) with cosmos in terms of linear measurement of physical movement. How is that linear mind to understand the other civilisations perspective unless it shifts to that level?

Independent Time^Travellers observe reality and events from a perspective outside of the base movement system they occupy. The base system is there to serve the planetary occupants, and not the other way round. Becoming obsessed with the inner workings and ticking of the clock rather using it, is the cave dweller inhabiting the cave.

A stressed out banker may use a clock to rush to a scheduled meeting. Social groups may use a clock to celebrate the New Year. Scientists at CERN may use a clock to bend time at the right angle. But then it would have to resonate with crystal flux, and clocks don't go there. Cosmos and events sort of shadow the precision.

Independent Time^Travellers are aware of the force behind the moving cycles and events. They pay attention to that other force. They navigate by its presence, using intelligence (direct observation). Technology advanced or primitive are clocks, a system. The Time^Travelling mind is beyond technology, it can resonate with crystal flux manifesting point on precision. Video: Who are we really?

The Nazgûl

Outside the house grew tall poplar trees, elderberry and an ancient cherry tree. The garden was rectangular, the soil was mostly clay. Brambles and gooseberry bushes huddled into the base of the poplar trees. At night, the sky above showed signs of shooting stars and other unseen intruders. 

The child was a Time^Traveller. The time zone was irrelevant to the child. The enemy pursued us into the past, the present and if it could into the future... but something changed, and the future was a retreat, a haven, a sanctuary from which the Rainbow Warriors defeated the singular enemy of mankind.

The child had no idea where she had been. Time travelling from one zone to the next. All she knew was the dash through the glass window and behind her a blue (impenetrable) light formed a protective barrier. The wraith like creature was pursuing her, because she dared to leave her physical body (while asleep) and enter the forbidden zone, The Crystal Schools of Light.

The frail wraith like creature screamed as the human spirit passed out of its reach, and some powerful presence set a field of protection between it and the earth-seed light... The young Time^Traveller heard the scream as she woke from the dream. It seemed that the wraith creature was in a worse shape - as it pursued its own demise. The scream of something long dead, and dying, with limited capacity and a desire to terrorise that which is more intelligent than itself.

As the sun rose in the west, the tall poplar trees began to sway, the air grew warm and the buds of the cherry tree began to blossom. In the far South Krishnamurti began to speak to a gathered audiance: "Watch it and you will be able to end it".

I Observe Everything

The three light-ships hovered above the hills opposite, maintaining the same height and distance, swaying imperceptibly - like fish floating in a sea of magnetism. The commander of the surveillance group was tall, his eyes were bright blue and his blonde hair swept down to shoulder level. He stood at the center of the larger light-ship extending a powerful psychic current through all three ships.

Far below, on earth, green leaves were turning yellow. Under the pine trees small mushrooms were pushing through the soft earth. Across the evening sky, crow families flew out from the fields to return to the South. Blackbirds shifted pine needles around the mushroom floor looking for insects and slugs. The air grew cooler as the sun set below the horizon.

"I observe everything..." he appeared to say, from his vantage point at the center-point of the light-ships. On closer observation it was not the thoughts of the Nordic commander, but the thought of Cosmos. Observation is creation. Creation is observation.

The commander stood at the center of the light-ships, at the center of his existence, at the center of his universe... mirroring the presence of a force from whose body all of life is created. "I observe everything," he said "I am everything."

There was a compassion for all things. Especially, for those who turned their back on immortality of spirit. Free will and free consequence in a universe upgrading itself. "I see, feel and hear everything." he said.

I wondered where was the Goddess so loved by the Native Celts, the children of the Nordic wanderers. Nature, the earth, oceans, trees, rivers and mountains are the Goddess. I am in him and he is in me, creating the creator. Beyond creation, there is no create and created, no division, no loss and nothing to gain.

The living operating system called Earth, the Galaxies and the Universe are a dual system created from the combining of magnetic force: yin and yang, male and female, north and south, east and west, dark and light... At the lower end the intelligent operating system is a playground, a circus, an entertainment. At the higher level the minds creating the system are observing their own creation.

"I observe everything." He said. "I am part of everything and everything is a part of me."

Pull yourself together and ...? The universe will end.

The crow families landed in the tall fir trees at the edge of the forest. The blackbirds stopped rustling among the pine needles as a black cat prowled around the garden wall. All creatures, microbes, fungi, bacteria and living cells have a built in sense of survival. It is part of life. Built into every cell. End the lowest life form and you end the highest. Even planets are built from the smallest particles. It is all magnetism.

Beyond survival there is simply the "current". Positive and negative no longer exist. The force of Aether is the Alchemists secret. The unifying force. Sauron sought it for his own power (one ring to rule them all) in Tolkien's Lord of The Rings, and the Elves respected it. Desire its power and the Aether is showing you your own nature. Understand its power and your own nature is showing you who you are.

"I observe everything." He said.
Inside those words the walls of the house seemed to come alive. The path ahead was filled with its own light. The door, the windows and the view outside were transformed.

Every atom in the universe seemed to be filled with a sense of survival. It was natural that differing though forms would compete and seek to protect their own identity, ego, perception. It was overkill that differing thought forms would seek to actively destroy each other, as this breaks apart the first principle of "survival". Nothing can be wiped out, it can only be transformed. Therefore the lower forms, fearing transformation, sought to maintain their position through elimination. This is how we eliminate our own place in the greater order of things.

"God does not destroy you. You destroy yourself." Would be the imagined line from a Dune series sequel, if Frank Herbert were still alive. Or perhaps his words come from another universe where he has begun to write his off-world sequel to the Dune sagas... on Earth.

- Zen Su

You Are The World

Student: Sir, you said you must change the world. How can you change it, sir?

Krishnamurti: What is the world? The world is where you live - your family, your friends, your neighbours. And your family, your friends, your neighbours can be extended and that is the world. Now, you are the centre of that world. That is the world you live in. Now how will you change the world? By changing yourself.

Preserving Powers of Transformation

Independent Time^Travellers strive to attain their inner consciousness awareness within each incarnation. Birth, for Time^Travellers, is a doorway into worlds through which the soul manifests as the spirit traveller experiencing cosmos.

Being awake within each incarnation is essential to creating a greater awareness for the spirit making its journey lifetime after lifetime. Humanity is consciousness travelling through the material universe. The universe being an egg which will give birth to a new form of life. This new form of life is not confined to the material universe, and so mankind shifts to a new dimension.

Time^Travellers are aware of the souls multi-layered journey across space-time. The future and the past communicate and effect each other in the now. During each individual space-time journey the spirit naturally connects with past and future elements necessary for learning and understanding. All energetic elements create a web the native people called the web of life. The individual weaves their own spirit personality across the illusion of time and space.

Independent Time^Travellers create freedom to know who they are by looking into the eyes of their own existence across the bridge of time. The native peoples called this the "Rainbow-Bridge". The teacher is oneself, the guidance is the frequency of the heart, the pulse of intelligence - the light of awareness.

"One of the truths that will shake humanity in some not-too-distant future will be the realization that our future collective interacts with our present form much more than we realize." James - WingMakers Interview 3

The Rainbow Sea

Sorrow is a sobering wave.

crashing over the rocks of events,
crashing over physical events,
crashing over the emotions,
bubbling between the rocks on the shore.

Sorrow appears suddenly,
uncoordinated, unexpected, uncontrollably effective...
Powerful waves submerging the rational mind,
tears brighten the trees and mountains.

The wave hits the shore,
salt tears well up.
The wave soaks deep into the sand,
the mind soaks into the wave.

Waves of light hit the soul,
the soul hits waves of light.
The wreckage of human lives litter the shoreline,
as emotions wash over the rocks of rational existence.

The spirit looks into the mirror,
seeing the rainbow spirit reflected in the ocean wave.
A blue pebble sails in a sea of darkness,
with waves of undetermined light crashing on the shores.

Sorrow is a sobering wave,
when the wave strikes the soul.

The Soul Journey in Celtic Mythology

by J. Liter

This is a brief, precursory, and by no means complete or comprehensive examination of the soul journey as shown in Celtic mythology. This subject could easily fill several volumes, and perhaps, one day, I will further develop this into a book...

Celtic Mythology
The human soul is dynamic. It is ever expanding, growing. It longs to connect with other souls. It is the nature of the soul to evolve; to move closer to its goal of belonging; to journey. The soul has many memories that we are no longer aware of. Most people have forgotten to listen to the guidance of the soul as it journeys through space and time, and look instead to temporal and material things, or substances, to ease the longing they are only subconsciously aware of. We have lost our connection to the memory of our souls.

The human soul is constantly in a state of oneness with the divine. This too, we have forgotten. Many avoid the memory. Many avoid the closeness of the divine out of fear; out of ignorance; out of weakness.

The human soul is merciful. When a spark of the divine fills us when watching a sunset, witnessing the birth of a child, or feeling the warm embrace of a loved one, our souls forget that we have forgotten. We know forgiveness. Our souls embrace us and we are one with it, and with the Divine in a beautiful and sacred triad.

The human soul knows no animosity. It does not judge or condemn. It wants to pass its memories onto us. It longs to be with other souls, to help them be remembered, even as it longs to be remembered.

The Human Soul is ancient. The spiritual questions that we concern ourselves with today have been part of humanity throughout the ages. They are nothing new. The need to understand the Soul Journey - the longing, the need for belonging, the search for beauty, the need for a connection to the divine – these things have been with us forever.

Through the millennia, by visions, intuition, shamanic journeying, or insights gained through experiences, certain people have been able to find answers to these and other questions. Further, they have been able to articulate these questions and at least their version of the answers into the tales that have been passed on through the ages, through the sages, shamans, and wise men. What we today call mythology exists in every corner of the globe. Every tribe, culture, or civilization has their own mythology. Mythology was, and is, a map for the journey of the soul that is as valid today as it was when it was created.

In the Celtic world, these stories came through the centuries, from many sources, to the bards, and eventually to the medieval monks that ultimately committed the stories to writing. These stories, poems, and tales are the immense body of work known as Celtic Mythology. The soul journey as described in Celtic mythology is the same in all mythologies. It is universal. It is different from other world mythologies only in the fact that it has a distinct Celtic essence. The values, way of living, and the powerful poetics of the Celts imbue their mythology from beginning to end. No other mythology in the world calls to me as Celtic mythology, especially the Irish tradition, does. It is as the roots to the tree. The Druids

Fluid Consciousness

General paradigms of thought overwhelming any culture, at any time, on any planet, in any space; tend to attract the masses like sand to a riverbed. The water of consciousness, the waters of life, flow over the embedded sand - perhaps churning up the riverbed in a storm. Consciousness is fluid, and set paradigms seek to establish concrete long term durability set against the fluid nature of reality. Was the human soul designed to inhabit and modify its nature to conform to fixed reality paradigms? Or, is the reality paradigm designed to serve the intelligence of the human soul?

Coherent Time^Travellers are aware of their inherent ability to form functioning fields that interact with fluid intelligence in ways that bridge the riverbed, waters of consciousness mystery. The soul (as a time traveller) is faced with the bizarre dilemma of vast intelligence confined to the physical/material experience, and is challenged to understand and make sense of it.

The density of paradigm conformity within a planetary consciousness is equal to the mass of populations falling into an easy option of riding out their existence within an already structured field. Independent Time^Travellers are able to navigate these monolithic thought structures through a heartfelt awareness of the true energetic background field, out of which everything else evolves.

The greater audience (seeking entertainment) watch the play, while the Independent Time^Traveller moves behind the scenes to observe the setup and the structure of the presentation (current paradigm). Once the paradigm becomes aware that an individual has wandered into its operating system, and understands the code - it begins to produce diversions and illusions pertaining to higher forces, Gods, Masters and supernatural phenomenon. The Coherent Time^Traveller observes (rather than reacting), and in that silent observation the illusion comes to an end.

The sand packed riverbed, the rocks and stones embedded in the sand, the flow of consciousness (water), all come to make sense when the mind observes what is from a totally new perspective outside the conditioned human brain. This observation transforms the mind, heals the physical brain, and creates a light vehicle to better serve the soul's true purpose.