On A Beach In The Morph
by Soren Dreier
I noticed this past week from letters from people feeling metaphysically abused and strangely down and not being able figure out the trigger point causing their distress.
I’ve also seen it in the headlines from around the world that the ghouls have gotten more obvious.
The mainstream media was speaking about possessions and obsessions.
Strange and unexplained events taking place where the diabolic seem to show and manifest quite openly.
I have a clear hunch that when ghouls panic they do so because the celestial is collecting and gathering, since it’s the only thing that really can scare the ghouls. In the same week I also felt very much down, had trouble with sleeping for no apparent reason as my friends did.
One very aware friend wrote that he was heavily attacked. It showed a pattern. There´s always a pattern. Having that mechanic in mind, I went into the morph to have a look.
The morph is very close. I consider it to be a quantum field of a much clearer reality than the one perceived by our five senses. I touched upon that in: Transcending the ESP.
So the morph is within reach, we have to let go of the five senses to encounter it. A leap of faith will get us there; behind the shimmering door is the reality of the not yet manifested. I conceive it to be somehow more real that our 3D reality.
So I projected into the morph. It takes a nanosecond if the circumstances are right, and “right” is (for me) when there’s absolutely no fear running around in the emotional nervous system.
I found myself at a very beautiful tropical beach. Somehow the coloring was very psychedelic, but with the morph it is. I guess it’s because the vision, which is not a vision really, but a touchable both parallel and embedded universe, is experienced with the mind’s eye via the pineal gland and the emotional nervous system.
Strolling along the beach with the gentle tropical waves caressing the sand, something jumped on me and pushed me down onto the sand. Sitting on me was this sulfur stinking ghoulish creature. It was way physically stronger than me, and it sat on my chest, so breathing was very hard.
As we struggled I became very aware that I could die there.
With that awareness my eyes strayed to the tropical sky and the clouds vanished and celestial light broke through. I knew Instantly what to say, so I turned my attention to the ghoul and said:
“I´m not the one being trapped here, you are!” and the Ghoul stopped its effort to kill me, looking at me with great fear. The ghoul released its grip on me and started screaming and vaporized into weird fractals and fragments, and it was no more.
As I came back into the 3D graphics card we call this reality I realized; Yes, the Ghouls are losing their power. And yes, something very powerful has arrived. “Biblical” healing time is gathering.
On another note: The celestial is not copyrighted by boxed in religion. Since most rules in more or less copyrighted religion are very much fear based and therefore a ghoul-construct, it makes no sense to cling to them. Maybe they will offer you peace of mind, maybe not.
But I never subscribed to the role of telling others what to believe or how to live their lives. People can think and feel whatever makes them tick as long as they don’t impose their belief systems on others.
I realized when in the Morph that our relationship with the celestial is stronger, more powerful, subtler, and more obvious that I ever conceived it to be. I don’t consider myself holy in any way and I don’t consider myself evil in anyway.
But I do consider myself very good at striking a really bad chord now and then. I also consider myself able to strike a good one now and then, with a soul that longs for perfection, redemption, love and a feel of the celestial blueprint.
It has taken me a lifetime to arrive at that conclusion and partly come to terms with my “no-mad” soul: On such a basic security that: Yes, we can connect with the celestial and what maybe is way more difficult: Letting the celestial connect with us: Without fear of not being worthy, without fear at all, and with the sweet, sweet touch of redemption.
And if I can – You can.
I truly believe our little souls have out grown the Matrix construct. As with everything within this universe, we’ll all come to that realization of growth in the final gathering of light and darkness in Morph City.
What an awesome reality.
Give the Ghouls a clear sense of the celestial powers you’re connected with and they seem to die. Very cool.
©2012 Soren Dreier / Full repost with permission.