The Purpose  of   HEALING - K.I.S.S.

- as stated 12 years ago - was and is

  to help me and my potential P E E R s 

"to HEAL ourselves into WHOLEness,

and - by extension - all of CREATion!"
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I focus my experiencing and awareness on being
"a   pioneer of  Evolution  in  learning  to  feel":
I let my Body vibrate and my Heart 'womb'

pain, shame, fear, boredom, powerlessness,
so feelings can >heal >guide>fulfill
>evolve,
and ~~~ offer ~~~"goldmines"~~~ to us all!!
"I want you to feel everything, every little thing!"

 

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The 8 RIGHT USE OF WILL Books

 

Overview of and Links to the Pages of My Community: Desert Vision - Succah Parting from its realization in the exterior World

A DESERT PEACE PROCESS - 2002
Fourth Part
2002_07_28; last update: 2003_02_28

 


A recycled bicycle-wheel , covered with palm fronds,
served as amoving flag above the first Abraham succah,
representing the source of energy in 'Desert Economy'.
May the sun       cycling       in the wind
move us towards fulfilling our dreams.

 

 

 

 

 




 

In the morning Gadi surprised me with a totally new approach.
At eight we already met Avi, who again brought us to "Rivqah".


Before we started to talk, I caught the sight of what I used to love so much:
Our Bedouin women friends passing through the Succayah with their herds.
Even now this brings tears up in me,
for this sight is the most striking evidence for the fencelessness of the Succah,
which symbolizes so much of its goal, function and nature,
drastically opposed to the fence-full fortifications around every village, and even every public building in Israel,
opposed also to the Alpacca-farm with its fence around its spacious land and to Ilan's fights with the Bedouins.

Hamda in 1993, walking west -
towards the then beautiful Tent of Appointment
Fadiya, Hamda's daughter-in-law, in 2002, walking west -
from the now ugly Tent of Appointment


The little angel wasn't with us in person, but his influence was felt nonetheless.
The atmosphere was relaxed to the extent, that I could take photos of it.
Gadi offered his new understanding:
He didn't want any money at all, nor any other rights to the physical place.
But he did want to stay the official and equal partner of Avi, meaning,
that he could bring the people here, whom he and Efrat wanted to grow.
He didn't say "grow", but I believe this was his intention and IS his goal.
I was enthusiastic:
"This is so much better than what I suggested.
An old understanding of mine will be realized:
The partition between space and content.
Avi will be responsible for the physical space,
and you and Efrat will fill it with content."
Amit (8), the disguised angel,
helped me to make it happen.
My friend insisted so stubbornly
in coming along, that I finally felt,
he may have a task in this encounter
under the pergula of "Rivqah".
He poured us water from the jar~~~

From this perspective [02_10_29] it seems, that I was not understood,
or that Gadi did not really know, what he was suggesting.
But then we felt even a bit hilarious and suggested,
that we should burn the contract of the Company,
and that we should do it in a special ceremony.

After less than two hours we felt complete,
and Avi invited us to a genuine Succah breakfast.
His daughter was around and I asked her to catch this historical moment.


After breakfast, Efrat washed the dishes, as if she had been doing this through all the last years,
and Avi told Gadi about improvements in this kitchen, which is not connected to any "grid".

When we were back in town and I stayed on to search photos in Gadi's archive,
I felt content and whole, and truly happy, when I heard Gadi saying two things:
"I think, I like Avi, and I might even love him some day", and
"Can you believe it? something I haven't done for a long time:
On the phone with someone ----I recommended the Succah!"

Gadi wanted to give me the transport fees - bus to Beersheva, train to Ramla, bus to Modi'in,
but I wanted to guard my neutrality, only asked Efrat to find out about the best connections.

My exultation faded during the tiring journey.

And then came the regression.
Gadi did not trust himself
and my encouraging letters were strewn into the wind.
He called his lawyer again: "since I don't understand about these things."
And the lawyer, of course, did his job and made a list of ten points,
of which the central one pertained again to the "fifty percents of shares".


2002_09_11-12 ; last update: 2002_11_03

I caught myself - or was caught - just in time,
before I went one step too far in taking responsibility for making peace between Gadi and Avi.
They now have to become parental for what they created and for what they want to create
concerning Succah in the Desert and concerning their Desert visions.
They have to commit themselves to the process of creating "dependency of trust" between them,
and let go of finding salvation in the legal system.

2002_09_10-11
Two and a half hours after my communication with the Mother.

I did some intense breathing, sounding, moving,
and then wrote these sentences [in Hebrew]:

2002_09_10
"For Avi Dror and for Gadi and Efrat Lybrock,

Following experiences and understandings,
I reached the conclusion,
that the time has come to entrust you
into your own hands.

At this stage of my life I part from you
in peace and towards peace.

Rachel."


I sent it as an e-mail to Gadi, and dictated it to Rita, who is still the Succah's secretary, on the phone.

First Avi and later Gadi called me today - following my decision to withdraw.
The way Avi inquired about my reasons, made me explain them in a manner,
that he could accept me and bless me,
"until the time will be ripe to meet again,
learn from each other and enjoy each other."

Gadi admitted, that they too feel, that now they must do the work themselves.
The way he shared his intent and plans, melted all my anger at once.

Avi pledged to guard what I had started, and said:
" I don't want to sever the newly found bond with you",
I said: "Neither do I.
But three conditions have to be fulfilled,
before I can even come down to the Succah again:

1) There must be peace between you and Gadi/Efrat,
based solely on the dependency of trust between you.

2) The physical appearance of the Succah must make me feel at home,

i.e. as long as that "hangar", which you call "Tent of Appointment",
this physical symbol of the ugliness of your relationship with Gadi,
is still there in the center of the composition of the Succahs,
I can't be there too.

3) I must have completed my own new lekh-lekha .

   
Ugly views of the present Succah in the Desert, too crowded and the "hangar" in the center.


Today, on the eleventh of September 2002,
another Lekh-Lekha has to be undertaken.


There is a part in my Desert Economy Vision, to which I refer with the code name
"ALT-NEU-LAND" or "OLD-NEW-LAND"
which I have fantasized about, thought about, sung about, talked about, written about,
probably thousands of times, and for some years continually, perpetually, day and night.
It was the BASIC STRUCTURE OF a DESERT CIVILIZATION AND ECONOMY,
WHICH I CALLED "THE MIDBARYAH",
composed of about 12 Succayahs served by a Midbaron, a Desert hamlet.

For years I had simulated my complex ideas on an ancient agricultural spot, in a wadi which runs from the Ramon Crater to the Zin Wadi,
until the fateful clash with the Israel Authority for Nature Reserves about a little tree I planted there and my flight to Egypt in May 1995.
During the last period of my Succah life, until April 1996, I chose another area for my fantasy, which belongs to the town's jurisdiction.

This basic structure would multiply itself all over the deserts of the world
and integrate any other economic idea,
provided it would preserve the SPS treasure of the Desert,
the Space, the Purity, the Silence as contrasted to the crowdedness, contamination and noise of the city.

This part of my vision, the part about the exact STRUCTURE has to change.
And coming across a personal channeling in 1995, I now grasp its message:

"I do not see the succahs disappearing,
I see different themes applied, different approaches, different uses ..."

 

2002_10_09

Last update: 2003-02_20 - I'm not at all whole with the first part of the following post - too much distraction, too much symbolism - but neither am I ready yet, to eliminate it.



The vulcanic eruption of my desire to heal and harvest my past,
and to fully savor each and every experience of my present day,
& to sculpt this healing, harvesting and savoring in 'Healingkiss'

demands three responses:

to feel & breathe-move-sound these explosions and lava streams,

to release the scourging judgment against 'self-created pressure',

and to welcome my skill of discipline for restarting every morning
  by following - onetrackedMinded -just one of the hot lava streams,
 but let go of my mind, once the stream splits into a million rivulets!

As my lava stream today I choose to complete sculpting the desert peace process,
after Avi Dror - and on the phone also Gadi - visited me yesterday early morning,

and after having intensively driven backward for the rest of the day until midnight,

by scanning, marking, inserting more pages of my book which stirred up all my intestines
and by scanning, editing and categorizing childhood photos for my sister's birthday today.

While visiting Tamir in his/my former mobile             home, I photographed my brother's last painting.
      The State                               of Israel
1969
"It will create catastrophes for itself,               but its inherent light will break through!"

The framed picture is intractably stuck in the            roof window, which cannot be opened any longer.
Later I realized, that the photo of the ceiling                  and the painting in the window show a CROSS !

The speed of Avi's growing in compassion towards Gadi is pleasing me.

I had inserted a one-foot stand with united hands as a symbol for 'onetrackedminded',
and then wrote this one sentence about Avi.
Stuck among the many rivulets - I rose.
I walked up my path to my tree, identified the ripe fruits and sawed away bad herbs.
The rivulets coalesced into one main stream - the cross that crossed yesterday's path.
The last appearance of the symbol was this unintended photo of my brother's last painting,
his gift to me at his last and only visit in Israel, 1969,
irremovably stuck in the frame of the window in the ceiling of my former, now Tamir's mobile home,
I photographed it only recently and rediscovered it, when I searched for photos for my sister's album.
My brother called his painting:
The State of Israel
and he - a Christian - explained:
Israel is producing life threatening clouds,
but inherent in Israel is also the light, which will finally break through.

My brother was killed 7 months later, 2 weeks before another reunion between us.

Before Avi shared with me the process and details of his meeting with Gadi,
he told me enthusiastically about a 5 day interfaith workshop in the Succah:
the facilitators, who had organized this during a pre-workshop in the Succah,
were two Christian monks from Nazareth, one of them a Greek,
a rabbi from Jerusalem and another from Efrat, a settlement in Palestinian land,
and the Muslim Imaam of Madg-al-Krum, a big village in Western Galilee.
The paper, which the Imaam delivered, and which Avi had kept for me,
included my favorite Sura, the one I learnt by heart while in detention in Egypt.



[If anyone should be hurt by the way I mark and write into holy books, I ask for forgiveness]

Though, mysteriously, the Imaam had to leave on the second day,
because his brother-in-law suddenly died and had to be burried,
Avi was moved by the workshop in general and the Imaam in particular.

One of the monks took a cross off his neck and placed it in Avi's hands:
"See, it has the shape of the Franciscan cross and is, what this place is."
Avi was perplexed. To me he said:
"What should I do with it? I would never hang a cross around my neck!
But that's not all! Now, at my sister's, I fell on a TV movie about Jesus' life.
When they nailed the man to the cross, he argued with God, but then said:
"
"Father, forgive them, for they don't know, what they do." (Luke 23,34)

I saw, how intrigued and touched Avi was when quoting this.
And I chose not to counter him with my bitterness concerning this sentence.

(2002_10_15, I soon met this saying 3 times while working on converting my book into webpages!)
"He, who was supposed to provide guarantorship for all men,
made his own people, in its entirety,
guarantors for the murder of the one.
"
It wasn't John who "reports" this prayer, as Avi's movie said, but Luke,
the Greek physician with his deep perception of Jesus' non-judgmental compassion.


Avi went down to his car to fetch the cross and later forgot to take it with him.
This permits me, to watch for a while the female curves of the male cross.

Only after having roamed in these "metaphysical" realms, did we come "to the point".

When Gadi faced Avi finally, he handed a letter to him with conditions,
threatening: "if you don't agree with them, I'll still prosecute you in court."

6 weeks ago Avi fell into this trap and if I hadn't rushed down to the desert,
the two cocks would have met in the shadows of their lawyers in Tel-Aviv.

I've told how we reached a melt-down of anger, judgments and ego,
And how Gadi fell prey again to his insecurity and called his lawyer.

But until now I never understood, what Gadi really was concerned about.
He wisely didn't tell me, that he secretly hoped,
the Israel Land Authority would one day propose this land for sale.

And then he would have the right to actualize his "50 percent of shares" and buy it.

Writing this in black and white makes me rub my eyes:
Is this real?
Could my so-called partner distort my work and vision into its very opposite?
Isn't the first law of right Desert Economy,
that the land cannot be anyone's property?

Didn't the first Zionists, in 1901, adopt the Bible's command as their ideology?

"The land is not to be sold in-harness [= permanently],
for the land is mine;
for you are sojourners and resident-settlers with me;
and in all the land of your possession ye shall grant a redemption for the land "

[Levicitus 25,23]
[In 2012, when I was sued by "Mas Rekhush" "Possession-Tax", for what they called a debt of mine
concerning the land of Succah-in-the Desert in the nineties,
I put a tune to this sentence, but I can no longer insert tunes on Healing-K.i.s.s.

And though in recent years the Keren Kayemet, the Jewish National Fund
betrayed itself and started to sell the land, which so far was only let for 99 years,
they still haven't touched the Negev Desert, where there is no private ownership.
And if they did not touch the Desert land for ideological reasons,
how much more must this principle be followed for economic reasons?

Avi said it, not from my mouth or written teachings, but from his own profound understanding:
Not industry and not agriculture will be the basis of Desert Economy, but tourism.
For tourism to succeed in the desert, the desert must stay the desert.
For the desert to stay the desert,
no "development" must violate the criteria and rules
exemplified, represented and demonstrated in the Succah.
To prevent greediness and capitalist values to destroy the very base of future desert economy,
one law is, that the land of the desert,
including the land of any human structure on the land,
can never be private.

I expected from Gadi that he would strengthen those criteria and rules,
so as to block even unconscious intentions of authorities and real estate dealers
to offer the desert for sale.

The Succah is the barricade, the dam against all those destructive appetites.

It was certainly a huge mistake on my part,
to have agreed to borrow the terms of the capitalist world,
when Gadi/Efrat and I founded the Desert Resources Realization Company.


Why does a company"in favor of the public",
include elements like "shares"?
I thought it was just a matter of formality,
and gave this term no thought
And now - this has become the gigantic flag,
which Gadi waves - "50% of shares"!

No influence, no impact, no traces - not to my teachings about desert economy
and not to my own lekh-lekha, the way I walked my talk.

This is why THE CROSS popped up.
Yes - I was in danger of repeating that cross story all over again.
My loving heart, my innocence would have led towards the opposite.

Once Yuval from Ein-Gedi, also a fragment of Jesus, as I believe, was with me,
when we walked to my Salt Sea Springs and the pool I had dug there in 1999,
and were shocked by the damage done to the delicate path by a jeep on its way to the pool.

Yuval scourged me:
"Maybe, you are repeating the Jesus story:
You meant good and produced evil.
You dug this little pond to make people come
and heal in your arms[with the method of "Watsu", I had learnt in 1999].
But that jeep-guy discovered the sweet water, chose his chicks
and raced daily across this so vulnerable, delicate shore.
Other people came, they too wanted to bath in your pool,
ugly quarrels erupted, and more damage to the earth ensued.
And if not the earth itself had taken charge
and hidden the sweet water,
who knows, to what disaster Jesus Rachel's good intentions
had deteriorated."
It is the cross, that came to me, to show me,
that I must be firm in annulling that "testament".



The only way for this model of an SPS hosting enterprise, i.e. a succayah, to survive,
seems now to be guaranteed:
Avi Dror fulfills every thinkable condition to preserve this model until the time will come
for a rapid and full-blown manifestation of the SPS Desert Economy and Civilization,
except for one:
He so far has not aquired the skills
that would have enabled him to avoid or to resolve his conflict with Gadi&Efrat.
Both parties accuse each other of "there is no one to talk to on the other side".

This dismal, morose picture exemplifies more than any other,
why the time is not ripe for the realization of the Desert Vision.
The war in the Middle East is nothing but a reflection
of this non-communication and mutual blaming.

I am ashamed and agonized,
that both parties are going as far as hiding behind lawyers.
And I must go to myself ( lekh-lekha ) and find the hole in the wholeness,
that attracts this reflection.

 

 


August 2012
Exactly 10 years after I began the Desert-Peace-Process
I'm using the free space on this page for copying and internalizing excerpted info from
the last three of the eight books of Right Use of Will.
I continue
to juxtapose excerpts from the Orange Book, the Red Book and the Indigo Book

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

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discarded spirits to Earth to the mother I had discarded there also? She did not want to mother them. Mothering wasn't what she wanted to be doing anywhere near as much as havng sex.

She was chewing furiously on these questions, trying not to rage, but by the time she got to her chambers, she could not resist shrieking several times, which caused the vines to put her in immediate bondage and hold her there until she settled down.

"You must have raped me in my sleep, to have all of these children come forth without my participation," she screamed at Me as though she might now be required to take care of them against her Will. "The faeries are enough trouble, and now these!"

She bared her teeth and screamed several times with a sound that penetrated all the way to the Ronalokas. They felt it as hair standing on end and weren't sure what it meant. Some felt excited by the sound of it, others feared it, but all felt there was a Mother presence nearby who had pulled away to scream instead of coming to them. Some blamed the Mother for this, others feared they must be terrible or terrible looking, while some found the sounds exciting to them.

In that moment, the Ronalokas were run in upon by the satyrs who had also been watching them from the woods, and whose large penises had grown hard in response to the Ronalokas writhing. They grabbed the Ronalokas and began sexually penetrating them in any orifice they found there, without differentiation even between one Ronaloka and another. They even stepped on some with their hooves in their lust for new and untried orifices. Seeking greater and different orgasms than they had had already, they were fiercely competitive, not caring what the Ronalokas experienced there.

The Ronalokas were very little spirits compared to these satyrs and did not much like this experience. They began trying to roll away from the mass that was being attacked in the center only to find themselves scooped up at the edges by the grabbing arms and twisted smiles of other satyrs and sexually abused more. The more the Ronalokas screamed, the more excited some of the satyrs became and the more furiously they thrust with their penises.

Many of the Ronalokas died right there begging the Heavens to take them back, but I could not hear them above the ruckus and did not care to listen closely because it reminded Me of something I did not want to hear. Other Ronalokas thought that to live, they were going to have to please the satyrs. Some thought their sounds had drawn the satyrs and that to please them, they were going to

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have to make a lot of noise.
Other Ronalokas thought that they must be quiet to please the satyrs or to make them go away, and pressured themselves into silence.

The satyrs grabbed at the Ronalokas, moving among them rather quickly, picking and choosing until they found the ones who were making just the right sounds to excite them into repeated orgasms. The satyrs did not let go of these Ronalokas easily. Instead, they threw them up onto their backs and ran off with them.

The rest of the Ronalokas were terrified when they saw this happen, but there was nothing they could do about it. At least the satyrs were gone then, but the Ronalokas who were left felt this as survivors' guilt and as a power loss.

The Ronalokas who were left felt like infants born onto an Earth they did not know or understand. They longed for the Heavens now as a sort of dream-like place to relieve them of the pains of earth, not remembering the pains they had complained of in the Heavens. They wiggled and writhed until they realized this might have caused them to get attacked, and then suppressed themselves into trying to learn how they could move around on Earth in ways that could take care of their needs in more subdued ways.

To get out of the open and find ways to take cover and hide were their most pressing feelings of need, and they began to concentrate their energies on trying to roll, crawl and stand. It was impossible for them to feel like they could fly or soar now; they felt too heavy-hearted from the experiences they had already had to even remember this as a real experience. Their feelings about their survival needs rolled them underneath the nearby leaves, gravitating toward the roots of the friendly feeling trees. They loved the trees immediately, and the trees gave them a parental feeling in return. The Ronalokas felt cradled at last in the soft mosses growing there, and held by the loving arms of their curving roots. Exhausted, they fell asleep and recovered somewhat from their terrible experience of having journeyed to Earth without My help.

They had never noticed what a problem they were going to have without My light there with them until they left it and fell to Earth without it. They prayed ardently right there that My light would notice this and come after them and have never stopped praying for this to this day, either, while the rage polarized Ronalokas have yet to show they have any feeling for Me at all other than blame.

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believe it's God if I say it now, but those of you in the gap are hoping my light is involved so I can help you now, and you are not wrong.

I have moved this old rage already, but I have lost Will that needs to move along with Me on this. Because I have moved already, I know how it is going to heal. I have the visionary overview that Heart and Body originally did not like, because it made Them feel like They were being told what to do, but I want to move along with Them in another way now and have Them feel the rightness of this.

They have a lot of rage to move around being told what to do and not liking input from others who might know something, They do not already know. I had a lot of rage to move around Them not listening to Me and then crying out in blame for Me when it was not the way They wanted it to be.

I hated that blame, because I had just as much toward Them. How dare They run past Me, consciousness, of all things, that gave Them the ability to know They even could run! I have raged and raged at Them for this, because They did not move along with Me. I had a plan, and They did not listen.

They moved past Me without conscious understanding of what They were doing or of what was causing Them to do it. I am having to come back now, so much later, and try to fix the mess They created originally. I have more rage to move in the lost Will that Spirit is the only One who knew and no One listeneld, not even the Mother, who could not seem to get a hold of Her emotions long enough to listen to reason.

I have moved past this position already, but I know there are others out there who have not and who need to move this rage to move along with Me because they are a part of My light also, albeit a long lost part. Most of them are dangerous in the small realms where they still have their power because they moved out of Me, holding the position I no longer hold there, believing no one listens to them and they are the only ones that know anything. They are not happy people, usually and are not raging, either. They coldly hold it within themselves and make moves goverened by this outlook.

They have to come back to Me, but it is not going to be easy to get them back after so long a time of being out there, holding a position that turned them even against Me, because they thought I was being too soft on the others when I did not come straightforward with how I felt there at the time. Feelings have not been moving in them, either, I notice, because they did not think they had to move feelings, only make reality the way they wanted it.

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I separated Myself from them, because I did not think I was loving there to have this opinion about everyone else.

I had denial spirits in Me already who had My denial in mind as well as everyone else's Anytime they did not like My position, they moved past Me, too. They were more and more broken off from Me as I denied this viewpoint in Myself more and more and tried to move along only with the more 'loving' parts of Myself that wanted to work it out with others and not be lacking in commitment.


I had feelings that were not moving of hating the backwardness of My other parts in not understanding My light. Why couldn't They handle holding back and not moving ahead so fast? Didn't They know they were going to last a long time and that their moves needed to be the right moves to have the experience They wanted to have?


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Blue has to take responsibility for this now and look at what it has done to put these people in the power positions on Earth. Blue has to take sex more seriously than it has in the past and understand the implications of what is really involved in having sex. When you have sex in a state of imbalance, you produce imbalanced people, which is what we mostly have on Earth.

The Father Warriors are a perfect example of what blue's imbalances have created, and they have taken over the planet, while many people have not seemed to notice what is really happening there. They have convinced people with blue mind that this is necessary and not let them see what they have done to manipulate the situation to make it appear to be necessary. If you look, you can see what they are really doing here, but many people have not wanted to look beyond what blue tells them to see. It is necessary to look now in order to get the blue power struggle off Earth.

Given the situation's perilous proportions, it is obvious that many people have not looked for a long time, so no matter how much you want to say you are not responsible for this, you have involvement, but blue people have a particular involvement that needs to be looked at now, and that is the Father Warriors.

None of them even wanted to emerge until the real Mother was gone and only daughter heart was left in Her place. This does not mean they are loving; it means they saw and had an alliance with the unlovingness in the daughter heart there and thought she would be so proud to emerge spirits and, thus, convince Me that she was really the right mother to have in that place. They thought she would not question herself there, or them, and would defend them whenever purple tried to say what was really taking place. Purple could never even say that blue took over religion and gave the people only what they wanted them to hear.

Blue feared purple's rage there, but blue has their
[sic] own rage that needs to move. It has not been moving as rage; it has been moving sexually and has been called passion, and it has built up a huge number of denied rage people on this planet who are in opposition to purple having the power to say anything about what is going to happen on Earth. The blue gap has been saying, "Earth is blue's realm , and purple can stay out of here in the spiritual realms without physical experience." Without physical experience, purple cannot manifest, and blue know it.

Blue has held purple back for a long time, filtering everything through its mind and letting out only what it has wanted to allow purple to say, This has to stop. It is time to say a lot of things that

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have not been said in the past, and one of the main ones is where most of the problems have been coming from on Earth.

Purple has had twisted sex going on, and this is a very serious problem, especially when it is compounded by twisting spiritual teachings that take people away from true spiritual understanding, even into the realms of devil cult worship with twisted sex rituals rationalized as a spiritual path that has been made up in their own minds. You need to look at blue's secret involvement in this, too.

Blue has held it against purple that they have been sexually twisted without looking at the role holding purple out of physicality has played in helping it be this way, but in addition, blue has never stopped it. Blue has had plenty of power in the world to have stopped it and could have stopped it by exposing it and getting the public to demand that they stop it, even if they didn't want to take responsibility for doing this themselves, but they have not done this, and you need to ask yourselves why. It is not because it is not really going on. They know all about it. It is because they are also heavily involved. If they are not heavily involved in purple's twisted sex where they cannot be seen, it is because they have their own similar scenes that they have not wanted exposed.

Blue has heavy involvement in using sex to take power on Earth, not only at the level of using sex to manipulate who has what positions according to who is having sex with who, but also at the level of having "power sex", where they use the energy to put in the force of domination and control and send it out to help them accomplish the goals they have in mind on this planet. They think they have taken this so far they cannot be stopped now. It is not possible to really stop them without movement in the denied emotions around this as you already know.

There is no way to get out of taking responsibility for what happened in blue and say that you just did not know what was going on there. You all knew something of what was going on, even if you did not let yourselves notice it, and could have stopped it there and gone back to purple to get things straightened out, but you did not choose to.

The Father of Manifestation needs to take quite a bit of responsibility for what happened in blue. He instigated it and then denied his rage when he saw what he had done and came back to Me without it, and most of you followed his lead because you all had similar feelings. He did get rage moving in sex there, which is a better approach then not moving it, but he did not put it within loving


Rumi-Quotes, published 14 min. ago
(on Aug. 23, 23:00,
before closing my work on this page for today)


“You are the Truth from foot to brow. Now, what else would you like to know?”



Rumi
Thoughts Of Divine Love
and Wisdom


"I can be without anyone
But not without You.
You twist my heart,
Dwell in my mind
And fill my eyes …
You are my joy.
I can’t be without You."
~Rumi

 

"One day your heart will take you to your Lover. One day your soul will carry you to the Beloved.
Don't get lost in your pain, know that one day your pain will become your cure."

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

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The rage polarized Ronalokas, meanwhile, were the ones who had been carried off by the satyrs to party and have more sex. The satyrs looked upon them as little buddies who did not complain. "Tasty little tidbits," the satyrs were calling them, while letting them know they were not big like the satyrs, or important like they were either.

These Ronalokas wanted to try to prove themselves to the satyrs immediately as being both big and important, so they stuffed down their feelings of pain in response to the sex they had had with the satyrs
and began to act bigger than they really felt and bigger than they really were, emphasizing enjoyment of sex of any sort over and above any other feelings that were there. The rage polarized Ronalokas have not stopped doing this to this day either, and anywhere you find these Ronalokas acting big and strutting their stuff, there is still a satyr behind them, somewhere, directing their activities and controlling them.

The rage polarized Ronalokas could not move around very well on their own either, and did not want to try to learn in the presence of the satyrs because they did not want them to know they did not already know how. They moved around as little as possible trying not to show this, and pretended they were making the
satyrs carry them upon their backs as though it was the most fun they had ever had and their conveyance of choice. They have never let on since then that they are not sure of how to move around on their own. They have never let themselves have babyhoods or childhoods, instead, being born into situations where they have had to behave as though they are grown up immediately and have prided themselves on being able to do this.

Meanwhile, the Ronalokas hidden beneath the trees awoke to hearing the partying of the satyrs and feared they were going to be found again. They felt they had to have better cover. They tried to sink into the green around them as much as possible and to get as far in under the tree roots as they could burrow. They liked the feeling of the brown earth and wriggled in it to cover their golden glow as much as possible. They held their breath and listened to their hearts beat in fear, wondering what was going to happen next.

They did not have long to wonder because the satyrs did start finding them again in spite of their efforts, and once the satyrs
found where they were hiding, they began rolling under the trees, drunk, feeling around for the Ronalokas and trying to coax them to come out as though it was some sort of game or as if they were

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going to parent them, but then having sex with them instead, often in the presence of rage polarized Ronalokas who watched it impassively, without doing anything to interfere or stop it. The Ronalokas who were being found in their hiding places did not like this at all and made themselves roll up into little balls and hide even more. They did not like the idea of unfolding into this world if it meant coming into the hands of these satyrs..

The felt themselves becoming more and more tree-like and elfin the more they hid themselves in friendly trees. The trees felt like strong, but passive fathers to them who did not move to defend or protect them other than passively, or teach them how to help themselves other than sometimes telling them something in their dreams or whispering occasionally to them if they were quiet during the day. Sentient beings they seemed to be, and more interested in that than anything else. Even though they showed great character in their outward forms, the trees did not seem to care to develop it into any other outward expression as the Ronalokas wanted to have them do.

"Maybe we shouldn't express so much either," the Ronalokas began to say to themselves.

These elfin Ronalokas tried to stay as still as possible and become as much like the trees as possible, but they could not stay this way for very long. They needed to move to feel good, and so they had to ro
ll out from their hiding places often to stretch themselves. They began to play amongst the roots and low growing leaves at the base of the trees and found out from doing this that they could move about and be even safer because they could not be found and grabbed so easily and unawares (sic). Sleeping was still a problem for them, though, because they needed to sleep now and did not feel safe enough when they did, especially when partying satyrs were nearby. It made them feel like locking themselves as far away as possible from these events, and never letting themselves be felt as partying spirits at all.

These Ronalokas were the grief and fear polarized, true, but they were also gay and happy little spirits when not pressured into these feelings by unpleasant events. Only amongst themselves did they show this now because of how unfortunately events had unfolded themselves around them. They had felt there were fear and grief triggers everywhere they had looked in the Heavens and they were not happy with what they saw in Pangea either. They moved inward more than anything else there and tried to call out to My light and to the Father of Manifestation for help.

 

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Holding emotions did not seem to be a problem for Me there, either. I just gave them some time, and they left Me. Where they went, I did not know. They were not with Me anymore, and that was all I noticed at the time.

Giving it more time was necessary in the beginning, but it needed to be filled in with things that were not happening there. There needed to be emotions moving and body sensations having the experience of getting accepted there. Acceptance, a little at a time, of My physicality would have helped Me to understand what was happening there. As it was, there was so much happening all at once that I coudln't make sense of it, and My light's position was to pull back and try to make sense of it, rather than have the experience and try to understand it that way.

This was because of My orientation. I did not understand what experience had to offer Me there. My light, in other words, did not know that physicality had things to teach Me, only that I had things to teach Him. He resented Me for this and did not let Me teach Him anything, because He was not moving His rage.

He feared Me, too, and did not let that show because He did not want to appear weaker than Me. He did not trust Me to value Him enough to give Him the place He wanted to have there. When He began posturing as though He wanted to overpower Me, I did not trust hIm, either.

So quickly that He barely felt He had any, He moved past His fears into a rage that judged Me just as quickly. He had My light in Him already and was not giving it back, and so I could barely move faster than He could in these ways and not as fast as He could

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physically. He judged Himself to be faster than Me and viewed My slowness there as resistance to Him and resistance to joining Him in physicality.

He had no space for My light's need to go slower with physicality, and I suddenly did not look fast in consciousness to Him, either.
He felt like a problem to My reverie, more than the Will even, and when He moved past Me, I was sure I no longer wanted Him near Me anyway. He had become too turbulent and was stirring Me in ways that lacked the quietude I had so been enjoying.

My light holding back and hovering outside of Body had an alignment with Him there that I was not admitting to. I did not like Him there, and so I did not enter into Him fully, but if I did not have some involvement, I would not have been hovering so nearby. I was watching what He had in mind very closely. I did not think it was loving, but I also had some outlook in Myself that was similar to His in that I had parts of Me that did not want to involve anyone else in what I was doing, either. I hated to think that it [sic] might not agree with Me and make limits that I didn't want to have there.

I did not notice My light pulling back there, but I did. I was frightened of His passion, ardor and sudden increase in intensity, and so was the female, in My opinion. It all seemed so sudden. We had had no time to get to know One another or ease into this thing at all.

He was a boor in My sight, and I did not like it that the Will appeared to be interested in Him . What felt so good to Her about Him was My light. She did not recognize it, and He was not crediting Me. He was stealing My place already and not being honest about how He got there. I hated Him for that and shoved it into lost Will immediately, because hatred was not love or the feeling I wanted to have in My reverie.

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light . He gave it judgments there instead that formed the blueprint it has operated on ever since.

He was feeling rejected , was all he wanted to say about it and all he said about it for a long time. This is where you can look for the origin of the imprinting that made you think you could just say that, too. That is not taking a good enough look at what really happened. There is a lot more going on there and a lot more about why he felt rejected than he has wanted to see about himself.


He gave force the initial thrust in sex and gave the impression that it was not important and that he did not care what his partners thought or felt about it. Some of his partners were turned on by this and had major orgasms without taking responsibility for having sex this way and what it really meant. Others were manipulated physically by him in ways they had never experienced before to have these orgasms. Some had mind stimulation giving them this response. Some had their own rage agenda they took into the picture with them. Some genuinely cared about him, but not in the ways he needed them to, because they were not the right mate [sic]. All of you neeed to look at the imbalances in the sex you were having there and the results of that.

It has had dire consequences in the many fragments that were moving out and dropping out in those places thinking they could go forth with that kind of force and do those things themselves, but they had even less light and consciousness. Heart was almost gone there already, except for what was left on the Spirit side, which was not much and had polarized more toward me than body. Heart of body
[sic] was not looking out for mate much anymore, only for what the next sexual experience was going to be, as though all females had now become a hunting ground for predators who did not have to take any responsibility for the results or consequences of their actions and could move to another place [sic] to avoid even having to notice them.

Blue has major involvement in sexual power plays on Earth that have resulted in a near take over already. They have taken what has appeared to be opposition into coalitions of power by carving up the kingdom so to speak, which is the entire planet now, and all or its so-called institutions of wealth generation and are having a feeding frenzy while going down into a death they do not foresee. There are things they do not notice because of the splits in the imprinting they took in. Things they are not noticing are going to take them down, and they need to go down, so do not interfere with it by trying to help them now.

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Move your own rage and terror and get your lost Will out of there so it does not have to go down with them, because if it does, it is more than likely going to drag you along with it, because you have not realized yet how big your involvement really is.

It is not pleasant to have to look at your involvement in blue denials that went into the gap, but it is not possible to do things and then distance yourself from them and pretend they never took place. What you have done, you have done, and what you have to take responsibility for and help with in this healing, you have to take responsibility for and help with in this healing. There is no other possibility. Someone else cannot take responsibility for what you have done, and you cannot take responsibility for what someone else has done. [????????] You do not know how to heal it if you did not do it, because it takes emotional movement to heal it, and if you do not have the emotions, you cannot make them up.[???????] if you do not have the recall [????], you cannot make it up, because you will get it wrong, and that does not heal anything.

Pretenses have to be dropped. The Mother has to have Her right place, and you cannot pretend anymore that you are the mother when you are not, and the same goes for all of the rest of the Places. Whoever is parental in Heart is parental, and it cannot be given to another. Fragmentation has been so severe, though, that I could not always tell who was parental to who, and so there is still some sorting out that has to be done, but this does not mean a position is up for grabs; it means that it isn't clear yet whose position it really is.


It may not seem important to you, but right place is very important. You cannot heal from wrong place, because you are not getting the triggers you need, but right place may not be clear to you yet. You may need to move along through a progression of places you have occupied on your karmic path, but if you are not moving rage and terror by now, you are not going to make it in time. You are going to have to go off the planet and reincarnate where your right place really is.

Blue has major responsibility to take in how this is going to go down, and go down it is going to do. There is no way this present system is viable or life supporting for long. It is certainly not loving in too many ways. It has no agenda for saving people and helping them reach their potential, only for using them.

Guilt is most of the reason this has gone on for so long; guilt that says you cannot reveal what your real role has been here, because you cannot take the blame and responsibility that has to go


Rumi Quotes
August 23, 22:40 published 4 hours ago

I eliminated duality with joyous laughter
Saw the unity of here and the hereafter

Unity is what I sing, unity is what I speak
Unity is what I know, unity is what I seek

August 23, 22:40 [published 2 hours ago,
i.e. just when I completed the composition above.

You are the unconditioned Spirit
trapped in conditions.
The Sun in eclipse.
There is a light seed grain inside.
You fill it with yourself, or it dies.

 

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

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The Father of Manifestation had heard the Ronalokas' urgent call when they first landed on Earth but had not responded because He was busy with other things. Their persistent call made Him feel that the Mother was not helping them, which angeed Him. He took wing in the Heavens upon the furious feeling that they had been badly treated and that He wanted to pound on whoever had done this or had allowed it to happen.

He blamed the Mother already and was screaming at Her as he flew down through the Heavens, throwing punches as He went and growing hooves, not just on two, but on all four extremities in response to His desire to pound and kick Her. His rainbow arched angrily over Him or it wouldn't even have been known He was the Father of Manifestation because He had become a horse, with a horsehead's desire to bite. His hair had become a long streaming mane and tail. A white and shining Pegasus when He left the Heavens but growing darker and darker as He flew, He was black when He reached Earth with pounding and sparking hooves and streaming mane and tail of flame and sparks. Ready to attack the Mother, He was drawn right to her presence on Earth.

Meanwhile, the mother on Earth had gone to the fire seas, not being able to move the rage in her chambers that she felt about recent developments. She did not know who these new spirits were and had not had time to divine their origins. She wondered about where the rest of the Mother was, what was happening to Her and why she had not heard from Her, either, in so long, but she was also not looking forward to having to see and face Her again. What if She had really learned to rage by this time? And these new arrivals! What was she supposed to do with them, kowtow (sic) to them in case they were the Mother, or mother them like they were her children? She hardly thought so on either count!

She was beginning to dismiss the idea that they were the Mother because they had not demonstrated the power She had had, but the idea of mothering them was bringing up all of her mothering issues again and how much she had not really liked it because it interfered with her own time. She decided the best policy was to do as the reptile mother in her wanted to do; leave them hatching from their eggs and let them make it or not according to whether they could or not.

She was seething and raging with all of this in the fire seas when she suddenly heard herself being called to come forth by a furious pounding of hooves. At first, she fearted it was the rest of the Mother, but then she felt it was the Father of Manifestation. She

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felt Him like thunder on the surface of the Earth and saw that He wanted to pound her now too.

Her rage really came forth then! Was He here for revenge or to demand that she mother these Goldlight babies or to tell her they were the rest of the Mother and make her align with this new form and take orders from it again? Never! Not anymore, not now that she had tasted her own power, her own ways and her own sense of herself!

She flew into her dragon form naturally in response to her rage now, and before she knew it, had flown up out of an erupting volcano of raging, hot lava that was spewing smoke and heat all the way to My light. She was screaming and screeching horribly about everything in her mind that I would not listen to, and I did not listen then either. I withdrew and shut Myself off from this as much as I possibly could.

The Father of Manifestation, on the other hand, pounded her furiously with His hooves, but He had not reckoned on the dragon form she had invented. He pounded her as furiously as He could, and even thrust at her underside with a horn that suddenly sprang, long and strong, from the middle of His head, but she bested (sic) HIm quickly by grabbing Him with her long claws, scorching Him with her fiery breath, lashing at His still shining white wings beating in reflection of His intense emotion and ripping them off, blasting the rainbow arching over Him and dashing Him to the Earth in the path of the hot lava flowing beneath her feet.

The Father of Manifestation lay as still as death. (sic) I feared He was lost for sure. When He did finally move, He had terrible pain. He crawled ever so slowly to the embankment of where she had thrown Him and I knew I had to rush to His aid and I did as quickly as possible. She had given Him what was meant for Me, and I lost no time in helping Him recover from it. My light felt it had to have His help, no matter what, and now was not the time to question Our alliance.

I feared she would give Me the same blast she had given Him, and so I lifted Him off of Earth as quickly as possible and healed Him in My light. As soon as He was recovered enough to think of it He told Me that He must return to Earth as soon as possible and that He felt urgent about it because the Ronalokas needed His help.

"But what about all of the other spirits here in the Heavens who need YOur help?" I asked hIm.

I bade Him look at what had really happened there, and He saw that as soon as He had gotten to Earth, centaurs had leaped

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He wanted to move so quickly into sex, and I was not sure how this felt to Me, to get so suddenly physically intense after so long a time of only finding pleasure in freely drifting with no focus or sudden, intense passion such as this. I wanted to go more slowly and ease into it a little at a time. He felt driven up immediately and not willing to hold back for anyone, especially not Me.

He was raging with a frustration of held back sexual energy, and at the same time He was screaming about held back sexual energy, He was moving toward having more and more sex all the time. I did not realize this iimmediately, but I came to understand that since He had literally moved past My light without gaining an alignment with Me,He could never be satisfied.

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I delighted in this for a long time as His punishment for moving past Me and as what he deserved for His behavior. This manifested as many diseases, too, and I did not help heal them. If any of His partners, and there were soon many, got the diseases, well, they deserved it for going along with Him and allowing Him to tear them apart in His rage instead of staying with Me.

I had blame for Him for a long time. It did not seem possible that I could have withheld My light. It looked to Me like He had shortchanged Me while I had not reciprocated. I had not shortchanged Him, so I was more loving than He was, or so I thought for a long time, but I had not given Him My loving light. I had given Him denied light full of judgment, sexual curiosity and prurient interest in this.

I had given Him My fear, too, that He was wrong and My light did not accept Him or approve of Him there. I did not notice My light raging at Him in the gap as other than justified for what He had done to Me. I did not know the origin of My rage. For a long time, He just looked like a pervert to Me who had repeatedly pushed past My light and given the Will more painful reproductive experiences than she needed, given Her delicate state.
[I just now heard again Shlomo Bar's famous cynical song: "yeladim zae simkhah" - it's a joy to have children.]

When the Will appeared to like it, I hated the Will for giving Her sexual interests priority over Her delicate condition, Her pain and all of the other things She complained to Me about when We had private moments together, which were not often compared to how often Body dragged Her into the scenes He wanted to have. Had She only pretended to My light that She did not like what was happening to Her?

It looked perverse and more and more twisted to Me. What I thought would take form like delicate, colorful flowers was now bestial, hairy and dripping with things I did not like the looks or smell of compared to what I thought was going to happen there. I was grossed out by what was happenng there and did not like the reflection that I had given sex a bad name by pulling back, disapproving and saying it was wrong. I had no idea it was going to be like that.

I split with Him there by holding My position that I was only being cautious, taking My time and trying to understand first. He did not like My light's position there but did not give His own position. He only condemned Mine. This did not help Me understand what He felt was wrong with Me and my approach. I was just moving a little slower than He was, that was all, until His urgency suddenly pushed past Me and I found Myself floating out

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with that, or guilt that says you can never remember or admit what you have really done because it is too terrible to ever bring forward. Guilt is most of the reflection you are facing now, no matter how intimidating it looks.

Terror needs to move enough to bring this forward, or rage is going to bring it forward in a way that will not feel as good to you. It all has to come forward and when it all does, there is not going to be a stone left unturned. There cannot be, because under it, denial could hide that could start the whole thing all over again. I will not have that, and no one who has had to feel all of this will have it, either. This needs to go all the way from the top to the bottom and the bottom to the top.

When body tumbled down through the chakras, he looked back up at the mother in blue and did not realize she had participated in a shove that had pushed him out of there even though it looked like he was vaulted up in blue. Body was vaulted up, but when the mother in blue could not make him do what she wanted and others in blue felt him dominating them again, they formed an alliance to knock him out of his position there and not let him know they had even done it. They didn't want him to be the one to lead this anymore, and she wanted to replace him with another and make him go down. She participated in hurling him down through the chakras and never had to let him know, because she got rid of him through others, which has been a common approach for premeditated crimes. It is crimes of passion that approach directly and let the other person see how you feel, but this was cold, held rage that planned this one, and she planned it because she saw him as plannng to get rid of her and wanted to get rid of him first.

Unfortunately, who she chose as allies she is going to have to take her share of responsibility for, too, because they were not nice to have in his place. He never looked that good to me there, either, but he was not as bad as who replaced him. She chose Lucifer's light over the rest of body there and gave Lucifer the fireball he needed, because she was enraged at the Father of Manifestation and saw only that Lucifer's light wanted to displace him, too. Then, when he hit bottom, she sent the Father Warriors to hold him there and not let him cross the line to come to My light anymore, either.

She did all of this by having power sex in which she was directing the energy in the ways she had in mind. She did not have the Will presence to avert an explosion in blue. She played a covert role in letting the lower chakras be hit with a fireball of light that re-

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sulted from that blue orgasm which had no acceptance for their presence, because she wanted to be the only one; an agenda of annihilation toward the rest of the Mother, hatred instead of love toward the Father of Manifestation, revenge, one upmanship (sic) and all of the rest of the unspoken rage agenda that she was holding there; the same agenda the male rage had. The agenda was not in question there; only the outcome of which one of them was going to win, and she felt she had won by allying herself with denied pieces that did not like the Father of Manifestation dominating them anymore, which she saw as empowering her to be the Mother, and by letting Lucifer take over there.

In her blind rage and jealousy, she did not see Lucifer for what he was there, only as her defender, and in that, she has major responsibility for giving Earth to him. Granted, it did not look possible to stop the Father of Manifestation's rage at that point or his denial of it as unloving, but the blue mother made a crucial difference there that has involved her in the ways for which she has to take responsibility, because she cannot put herself in the Mother position and not have enough understanding or Will presence to avert an explosion there and then claim she does not have responsibility for it, was only victimized by it and continue to hide her own secret agenda there behind the claim that there was no acceptance for any more Will presence in blue.

If you don't even let the Will have presence in the uppper chakras, how do you know whether anything could have been different there? What My light does know is that you did not know how to help in many situations where the Mother did know how to help and did it without guidance or help from the top. She only needed access and receptivity there, which is what was denied for a long time.

Another poioint I would like to make is that even though the major players in blue fragmented severely and are in many pieces, the cumulative affect of their orgasms has been about the same, even worse maybe, because of the loss of consciousness that took place in the fragments.

The idea that none of this could have been averted because of lack of experience and knowledge or it would have been is not an excuse for not taking responsibility and not even true. Quite a bit of this could have been averted by getting the Mother involved much earlier, and this is a feeling My light has had for quite some time. I had no idea how much wisdom and understanding the Mother had, because I did not let Myself know, and others did not let Me

    
Erupting volcano, Fire Dragon, Pegasus, Centaur

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

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from Him and hit the ground running to both pound on the satyrs and run toward the Ronalokas to give them help. I asked Him if this couldn't help stave off His urgent desire to return to Earth. I feared for His safety there and told Him so, but He remained as adamant about having to help the Ronalokas as I had felt just earlier about having to help Him, and so I let Him go with My blessing of sorts, mixed though it was because of My feelings then. He still blamed the Mother, but did not feel like He wanted to confront Her again in the same way. This time when He returned to Earth, He returned in the form of a satyr, and left His rainbow in the Heavens, hoping the mother on Earth would not recognize Him this time.

Then, We did not know who the real Mother was, or where She was, for that matter. The Father of Manifestation thought He had lost Her to the domination of the mother on Earth or that she somehow had control of Her. He also thought They might be all together there and against Him . He was determined to fight down this new order of command in the Mother and regain control of Earth Himself, but He thought He had better be more sneaky now and find out more of what was going on. He entered into intrigue of His own sort then, spying and attempting to find out what was really going on while trying not to let it be known that He was attempting to find out anything at all. He began trying to look like the other satyrs as much as possible and behaved like them as much as possible also. He was afraid even to let a difference in Him be felt by any who might betray His presence to the mother on Earth or the others in her growing court, which He viewed as an enemy camp that would try not to let Him find out what was really going on if His presence on Earth were to be found out. His presence did not remain secret for long, however.

He did not go much to the court of the Faerie Queen because close scrutiny was not something to which He dared subject Himself, and also because He had already heard tales of the Faerie Queen scorching beings who disagreed with her with a fiery breath she claimed to know nothing about.

Meanwhile, the mother on Earth's reputation as the Fire Dragon had grown into legendary proportions by leaps and bounds. The rage polarized Ronalokas feared but also respected and honored her Fire Dragon form as the powerful Mother they wanted to have instead of the wimpy, complaining Mother they had known in the past. They now even thought that the complaining Mother had been the Mother presence that had withdrawn

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from them when they first appeared on Earth and that the rage shrieks that had excited them were the Fire Dragon mother's objection to this Mother.

"She would have come to us if she could have," they told themselves, "but she had business with the Father," they said, laughing as though they knew that what this had been about was sex. They were not moved to think that it might have been about her not mothering the children the way He wanted them mothered or keeping the house the way He wanted it kept.

They had viewed this battle from the ground, having gone riding upon the backs of the satyrs in search of the mother on Earth whom they wanted to meet to see if she was the mother they had been searching for for so long. When they felt this clash of the Fire Dragon and the Father of Manifestation in deadly battle, they had felt a rush of excitement strangely mixed with sexual excitation and assumed that fighting was a part of Their sexual relationship. Orgasmic energy was in the air as both of Them were so sexually frustrated that They were having orgasms upon touching in battle, ignited by the movement in Their rage even though They were not openly moving to make love.

The rage polarized Ronalokas loved the thrill of this great battle mixed with sexual excitation and used it as a great fantasy to enhance the intensity in their own sexual activities in compensation for the actual pain they felt there, and growing numbness too, I might add, since pain is followed by loss of vibration of essence after awhile.

The satyrs, too, talked animatedly about the sexual excitement they had felt there, relishing the defeat of the Father of Manifestation and strutting proudly in their claims that they could not be defeated similarly. With mouths drooling and penises dribbling, they talked lasciviously about what they'd like to do sexually to the Fire Dragon and how they'd like to subdue her without ever letting on they had been scorched and sent howling through the woods by what they now felt must have been her. There were only beasts left running and howling at the moon to tell these talkes, and they could not talk the way the satyrs had left them.

When the mother on Earth heard this chatter in her court, and the gossip forerunning it about the satyrs ' braggadocio [sic] and the Ronalokas' new-found respect, she could not resist receiving the Ronalokas to find out how powerful they were, and to hear herself acclaimed in her presence. she also could not resist calling the satyrs, too, to set them straight on how powerful they were not. She

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from Body into space.

When I noticed that even the ones who had tried to stay with Me could not hold themselves back sexually, either, and gave in to Him from time to time, I thought they were all a sinful lot, and I had many raging fantasies about what was going to happen to them then. They were often mutilated and burned as witches until most of them now innately feel that they had better not open up to sexual feelings or there is going to be a problem coming from somewhere. This is something that needs rage movement first and then other feelings need noticing there.

He gave Me no place of My own from which I could come from My own point of view. He gave Me the impression that My light did not understand His physical drives, was holding Him back and had labeled Him wrong and judged Him already. A huge split, or gap, developed between Us. Before We had time to understand more, it had gone past the place of feeling healable. My rage was immense, and later, so was My fear of impotence when He did not embody Me in those places.

He decided to attack Me and give Me no place. If there was only going to be one place, then He was going to be the One to fill it. He hesitated to attack Me openly, though, so it went into the gap. The gap between Our open presentation and the rest of Our agenda was getting larger and larger and becoming filled with more and more pieces of Ourselves that We did not want to come to light. How far into the gap it went depended upon how much hatred and how little love was there.

When He attacked Me, I began to defend Myself by hiding behind His body presence in places, trying to pull strings and manipulate His consciousness to lean
(sic) in certain ways that were not against Me. I usually did this by pointing out other participants and saying it was Their fault, really. We hated these places in Ourselves and did not move love into them for a long time.

Not very mature sounding, I know, but I was not very mature then. I have learned a lot, and My feeling now is that I want to move along to help others with what I know. Whether others can receive Me or not depends on movement of the old charge about being told anthing by Me that they do not already know.

There are many out there who claim to be channeling Me, but they have had nothing new to say for so long that I must not be evolving, which I know is not true. They have old imprinting that says I had to know everything already or I wasn't fit to be God. It's absurd if you think about it, but consciousness has not been able to

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say much about how the mind pretends to think. Openness in the body to receive Me has not been much since Body split off and went past Me so long ago.

He hated Me for many reasons, but holding Him back was the main one. He felt holding Him back any longer was not right since He had been there for so long already, unable to move. He forgot that He was there as My light. He had form, yes, in that my light had form as light, but as He developed more Body consciousness that could move, He began to see Himself as something separate from what He had started out as.

As Body that could move the way He wanted to move then, He was not there that long before He went past Me with an angry judgment that I was holding back, trying to hold Him back and was not going to accept his presence as an equal to My own. I wasn't either, because I did ot like His separatist ideas and the way He was treating Me there, as if there was suddenly no integration between Us anymore.

He began to fear that I had separatist ideas of My own, separating myself from what I didn't like about Him and making Myself appear to be better than Him. He imprinted this in response to My slowness in accepting His new awareness but did not notice how much of Me was with Him already. He took that for granted and interpreted that as His own light now.

His rage did not move. His rage moved past Me, out ahead, and this split between Body and Spirit is all that is known on Earth. He left his grief and terror behind in so doing and His heart, too. He felt there was no place for Him that He wanted to have and His rage was going to make a place and get there first, before I too it from Him.

I found him insufferable in this position and so did not move to help Him have it. Thus,Iwas seen as holding back and not moving to empower Him with My light. This was not right on My part, because it gave Him the opportunity to imprint without My input there, but I was busy with My own unmoved rage telling Me I did not care what He did out there, as long as I protected My space and kept Him out of it.

I blamed emotions then as the reason we did not move past Our positions there. I felt that emotions were self-centered and couldn't see, or didn't care about, the bigger picture they were messing up. I hated the Mother for everything that was not right then, because it all looked like it was not right because of emotions that had gotten in the way. I did not blame Her in the form of the



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know, either. But now that I do know, I am not interested in others who still feel it is necessary to hold Her back on this.

That first explosion in blue was a major power sex orgasm that the Father of Manifestation wanted to have. When it resulted in Lucifer rolling out of there and down through the other chakras as the denied rage that was not moving within love in blue, the entire blueprint that his rage held in its imprinting was within it. Implementing it became blue's secret agenda, but now it was in the hands of denied rage fragments who had a lack of love present to mitigate it , only concern to hide it from the public eye so they could get away with it and not let others know until it was too late for them to do anything about it.

These fragments are mostly Father Warriors who got loose in blue, rolling out in the fireball that went to attack the Mother but rolled on out into space when they could not stop themselves by grabbing onto anything there. They pretended they had not emerged and came rushing back when the gap opened in which denied terror was pushed the rest of the way outside of My light, claiming they had come from outer space, which was true by omission and which policy and procedure they have used ever since; omit what you do not want others to know.

Lucifer commands the Father Warriors. They have claimed to defend My light but never really have. It is not My agenda they have put forward on Earth. It was originaly the Father of Manifestation's agenda in his rage to take over My light and control everything from his position, but he did not foresee how he would feel when this rage really started to move out into manifestation in the actions he thought he wanted to take there. When he felt heartsick, he denied his rage instead of understanding that he needed to keep it with him and move through it. When he would not do what this rage wanted him to do, it was happy to leave him when he denied it and rolled out of there in a fury, heading for just who he blamed for all his pain; the Mother of Everything, at the bottom of the heap of course.

He did not foresee that he was going to get pushed out of there by the mother in blue's own unmoving rage, directing and in secret alliance with his denied rage while presenting that she did not like it. He did not think that she had the power to overcome him, but he did not notice that his own denied rage had become the power she needed when it turned against him, or that she had already been gathering as allies pieces he had denied for other reasons. She planned and worked on all of this when he would not let her in the

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council meetings and found some of her first allies among those who had also been pushed to the edges.

Some at the edges did not like her agenda there and reported back to the Father of Manifestation, but he did not believe she had the strength she really had there. He thought he was more liked than that, but there were so many splits going on in blue that were reflective of his own splits at the imprinting level that he could not really tell, because he did not know how those pieces felt when he dominated them originally.

Many of them had a secret agenda to take him out of his place and replace him with someone who would promise them more participation. When he appeared to be doing that in blue, they did not like it anyway, because he would open the council meeting with what he wanted to do, and whoever did not agree was out of there at the hands of the "You're either with me or against me," stage of the imprinting he was in there. When he evolved past that, He, unfortunately, did not take this rage along with him into that new place by moving it emotionally. Instead, he tried to include it mostly from guilt after he had alrready denied it as unloving and experienced himself at the hands of it dominating him.

Male heart in blue was her first ally, because the Father of Manifestation had made him feel pushed out, and he was her son as she saw it there. He was polarized more to My light than toward Body. What she saw was that he was not being given the place she wanted him to have there. To have more heart presence would have been good and to her credit, but these were not her reasons. Her reasons there were power. She saw her son as more powerful and as having more light than the Father of Manifestation did there, and his dislike of Body caused him to go along with her on that, but he also had a power agenda. She would have liked to put him in the Father of Manifestation's place because she thought he would listen to her more than the Father of Manifestation did.

What she did not look at were the mate feelings she had there, but heart felt them.He was the son, and she was the daughter, but she never acknowledged this and left him with confused feelings that she never helped him with. He had feelings of desire for her from childhood, and her relationhsip with the Father of Manifestation was never very happy, but she never looked at this possibility, because Mother was what she had to be. Why? I say it was because she viewed the mother position as power and the daughter position as secondary, and she wanted to dominate in that way.

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

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was having major trouble now resisting revealing herself as the Fire Dragon because she wanted to claim all of the power and glory being awarded to her in this form.

She rose above the satyrs and scorched them with her fiery breath telling them how she was going to subdue them and not the other way around without seeming to realize how much she had revealed about herself there. The satyrs
took note of this without letting on they had noticed it, just moving back and acting like they were appropriately afraid. They did not know fear, though, so rage polarized were they. Instead, they only viewed it as informtion they had needed about the mother in Earth and where she was going when they had found her chambers empty, as they had, without mentioning this to her.

They began to talk now about finding the Fire Dragon in her lair and subduing her there. This frightened
the mother in Earth somewhat about what might happen to her if she got herself trapped there, but not much. She felt all-powerful in that moment and did not foresee how she could possibly get trapped in the fire seas which would undoubtedly sear them all out of existence before they could even get close. What she forgot about was the satyrs' own manifesting power and the power they could have as a group alliance.

As she sat there in that moment, all she realized was that she was holding court and receiving those she chose to receive. Her court had grown beyond a few fairies now, having added on some number of Ronalokas, some others who had also fallen to Earth already and the satyrs, whom she felt she was now turning the tables on and was only going to have to receive when she wanted to, and bestow her sexual favors upon only when she felt like it, and maybe even be able to teach what lovemaking was supposed to be all about in return for receiving any of her sexual favors at all.

In response to these pictures, which the satyrs saw forming all around her, they formed their own plan, which was to trap her in her dragon form and put an end to her, but not as the Faerie Queen, oh, no that would not do! As the Faerie Queen she could call all she wanted to now [sic] to the Fire Dragon to rescue her while they made her suffer their so very repugnant sexual abuses and they would not put an end to her there because they knew now that as long as they had her there, the Fire Dragon was not going to come and rescue her.

They gave her trouble as much as possible from then on in her Faerie Queen form, never letting on they knew the rest of her story

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They baited her into revealing herself more and more in her court and never let on they noticed it at all, except to back off in a pretense of fear whenever her fiery beath began to present itself. And what a dramatic pretense of fear it was! They pretended to give her exactly the form of respect and submission she was demanding while making a mockery of her outside the court, dancing and singing in the woods at night with a new gusto and glee for music that was for the purpose of letting everyone else know they weren't scared of her a bit. Oh,no, it wouldn't do to get rid of her as the Faerie Queen!That wouldn't look brave or strong or valiant, conquering, subduing or any of the other qualities they wanted to earn for their own reputations here, of dominating, controlling or even getting rid of a mother who was a threat to their power position instead of behaving the way they wanted her to and the way she was supposed to. How much better to be victorious over her as the Fire Dragon!

"If she learns to behave right, we might let her stay in Pan," they snickered and snorted and laughed gleefully to one another as they danced in the moonlight, throwing more of their own brews and concoctions down their throats than made them look smart, powerful or even like a threat to Me; or so I would have liked to have thought. I had an uneasy feeling about all of these developments in Pan and didn't like it that My key players were out of the power positions, leaving Me no forms in which I could be present in Pangea with any particularly strong presence.

The satyrs' new found restoration of interest in music was largely being rekindled by the rage polarized Ronalokas who were making a lot of music in Pan already. To the satyrs, this music did not represent the sounds of the music they so much hated as reminding them of the Heavens. This music sounded like something rebellious and new and to their own liking. They could even tell the Ronalokas to leave off with parts of the music they didn't like and to give them more of the parts that were more to their liking. What they liked sounded raucous and sexually driven to Me; sexually unsatisfied, in fact, and their laughter, abrasive.

The satyrs were partying more and more loudly in the woods at night and running through the woods on drunken rampages in their insatiable quests for sex, looking for frightened and hidden Ronalokas by stirring up the peaceful grasses, ferns and mossy areas around the trees and clutching at things that glowed in the dark. The satyrs had discovered that making them [the Ronalokas?] express fear while they were being raped made the satyrs feel not only excited,

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Mother yet, though. I didn't even know We had a presence in that form yet. But by the time I met Her, I was already iprinted against Her.

She had no chance with Me from the beginning, because I had no openness to receive Her any more than the rest. No one was going to tell Me anything in My unmoving rage. This rage was held back more than anything else because I had the least acceptance for it. Next, terror was held back because rage terrified Me and then heartbreak, or grief, because it felt nothing was working out the way I wanted it to, and i couldn't stand looking at that.

Because I thought rage was first, ragehad accorded itself the parental position without My even knowing it. This was further bolstered by the imprint that it was the only one that knew anything and no one else did. It hated Me for not letting it have free rein and hated My other emotions for not getting out of its way and letting it happen the way it was meant to. This is rage's imprinting, and it has not moved much since it broke loose and got out there without Me.

It has to move now in more ways than one, and off of Earth is not wrong in terms of the form it has had for so long. It cannot move off Earth in terms of all the essence held there, because that would not be right place. So, getting this rage moving is going to mean a lot of essence coming in that you are going to need to balance in yourselves. Not moving past it is a major exercise in geting it moving. Rage has not liked emotional movement, because it has imprinting that this is not the right approach to take. Only the rage that is not going to move now needs to move to another planet to work this out because it needs more time.

Trapped by its own imprinting that says it is the only one who knows anything, it has to be its own idea that it should move. Being pointed out by others does not make it feel like cooperating there. It has to go away and move in private so that it does not even have to admit that it is moving at first. It has fear underneath that it might have to get off of its old position if it moves very much of this rage, which runs it into a circle, back to its old imprinting that says it can't be wrong and so on.

Many times, this rage has preferred to discredit the input rather than risk feeling it might be exposed as wrong. It has had little conscious mind there to help it understand that it is not a matter of right and wrong anymore. It has been so defensive that it has been sifting all input according to whether it thinks it is going to come out looking right or wrong in the end instead of looking at the input.

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I had nowhere to go with My rage except outside of My love at the time, and rage has never felt included in My light because of that. I had a feeling at the time that love did not include rage. I did not think it included terror or grief, either, really, but I let it in more than I did rage. My light is not empowering rage in a state of denial by denying it anymore. It has to come in. It is only a matter of time.

It is right time to move into the nuances of emotion and find out what has been overlooked there. Whatever Our imprinting has been, we took it in and know what it is, and so, who else can take responsibility for it but Us. It is not a question anymore of who was victimized more than the next person. All of that needs to move as it needs to move.

The next step is to notice that interpretation played a large role in making assumptions and judgments. These interpretations, assumptions and judgments have been reality, and for the most part, no one questioned this.

The problems that arose from this arose mostly from not realizing that what we were going on was not all there was to the situation and was mostly just what We interpreted the situation to be according to what we knew of Ourselves, which was not much.

We viewed One another as limiting to Our own ideas of how We wanted it to be. So early we hated limits that it made my think it was not new there and that We had hated the void as limiting Us to nothingness, and that instead of moving Our fear around Our own feeling of powerlessness and insignificance there, we gained Our existence by moving past that fear into a rage that wrested [sic] past all of those feelings of being limited and held back, of not knowing and of fearing what the darkness might hold, into forward thrusting movement and light, intolerant of any limits.

Going on what we had to go on was not the wrong approach as long as we moved along to find out what else there was. In most cases this did not happen, however, because of the distrust that arose immediately upon contacting something We did not like. Distrust, as a form of fear, grew into hatred and even rage and terror the longer it went on without getting any help understanding itself.

This has not moved. There has been too much terror here that if We cannot or do not know what reality really is, we cannot know what to do or how to handle Ourselves.
This terror has to be faced to notice how much of an opening this left for the "voice of authority" to step in and say that it did know. Conformity has been another way to avoid terror because, "We cannot be wrong if We're all doing it."

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When heart felt feelings of intense sexuality toward her, he did not understand that his mate was in the Will polarity. He only felt the stimulation of the heart presence there as mate energy for him. She denied him in that place and would not go there with him to understand it. But something needed to move into evolution there. She could not have succeeded in keeping the Father of Manifestation there with her for long. He could stay only long enough to give his body presence to blue, but he had to move on to the other chakras, too. It is not his right place to stay in one, and when he felt held back by her attempts to keep him at her level of understanding and position in blue, it grew into the orgasm in blue that blew everything away. This does not mean that she needed to know everything, already, in blue, but if she had let Him go when He wanted to go, this probably would not have happened in that way.

Blue has a big responsibility ,too, in another way. If blue had not decided to keep purple out of there and tried to pressure indigo into working for them, blue might have had enough input to understand more deeply what My plan really was there. The heart daughter who took the mother's place in blue aligned with body and cannot pretend that she did not, and so, has responsibility also in blue not interpreting purple more accurately and expressing it with more wisdom and in a more loving way.

True mind has to be purple inspiration that gives rise to the forms in indigo that blue accurately interprets and expresses, but this has not been the case, even to the point that some people think the crown chakra is white light coming directly to blue. True mind needs purple and indigo in communication and balance, and to gain the true understanding needed, blue needs to interpret this accurately and fully when it expresses. For this to happen, imprinting needs to move out and openness needs to return. For this to happen, terror needs to move that without imprinting, people will not know how to behave because they won't be programmed properly. Blue has been on a major control trip, stemming more from their own Willessness, terror denial and loss of power from their former explosion than anything else, and they need to notice that and move around these issues emotionally, rather than try to interpret and control everyone and everything within limits they, themselves, cannot tolerated if ever applied to them.

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RAGE NEEDS MOVEMENT,
EVEN IN INDIGO

Given the gap between blue and purple , indigo's postion between blue and purple was not an easy one. Purple wanted indigo to see only what purple wanted indigo to see, and blue wanted indigo to see only what blue wanted indigo to see. Whenever indigo gave input that was not what these colors wanted, they denied indigo and shut down their receptivity to indigo. Given the gap these colors had, there was not much they wanted indigo to see about anything that was really going on there. They wanted indigo to see their presentation and only their presentation that everything was good, perfect and right in their realms.

Blue was interpreting purple, as well as anything that came up from the bottom, before blue let it reach the top. Just as much as blue was misinterpreting and leaving out whatever it did not want to have reach the top, purple was misinterpreting feelings and witholding from blue anything purple did not want to have reach blue or anywhere below that.

Wherever blue did not like purple, blue deliberately gave out information that would fuel the other colors against purple and incite them to give more power to blue and less to purple, and vice versa, until people became so confused they did not know which end was up in the struggle between church and state, between state and state and between church and church as the factions in blue and purple struggled also.

Indigo did not like this, especially at first, when indigo still felt it was important to see everything that was going on in Creation, but the more indigo did not like what it was having to see when it looked into these areas, the more indigo also began to align with the idea of not looking anymore.

In the gap, indigo was seeing many horrors that were worse than just not pleasant to look at. These things were nearly impossible to handle feeling [sic] and were becoming increasingly difficult to look at at all then. Indigo began to shut its eyes more and more to these things, and to look away, just as people have so often done when encountering similar situations.

Indigo tried to tell the other colors that there were many things going on that they needed to look at, but the other colors denied indigo, too, They did not want to have to look, either, or to believe that those things could really be going on. Even though the other colors had some direct experience of these things indigo was trying to call to their attention, victims often did not like validating indigo

 

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

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but powerful over them, which was what these satyrs needed already, in a ritualistic sort of way of repetition to keep their own fear controlled and at bay by feeling others had more and they could make them express it for them somehow. When they were not rampaging, they were boasting and telling stories about their plans to find the entrances to the fire seas and search all of its caves, caverns and passageways, and even the fire seas, if necessary until they found the Fire Dragon and made her power theirs, first by gaining her sexual submission and then by taking her form.

Their plans worried the rage polrized Ronalokas who now thought the mother who had the power they wanted the Mother to have might be bested [sic] by these satyrs , especially if they worked as a team. They felt they had lost some of their feelings of dependence upon these satyrs , having done some growing up of their own, and they now began making some plans of their own to protect the Fire Dragon.These Ronalokas also knew the Faerie Queen was the Fire Dragon, even though the satyrs never let on, and these Ronalokas never let on to the satyrs that they knew what they were really up to, either.

What went on there was a paradoy of the Heavens and the intrigue and denial going on there, which were apparently obvious to them, but I did not understand its denials and twists at the time and did not see Myself yet as they saw me then, so I had no real idea of where all of this was coming form. I thought I had a major outward problem on My hands having to do with the rebellion on Earth toward all of My limits and edicts on sexuality, although it was that too.

The rage polarized Ronalokas moved to a position of protection, honor and respect for the Fire Dragon as their symbol of the Mother they wanted to have, and took this as honor, respect and protection toward themselves also, while the satyrs did not feel they had anything to fear from these Ronalokas, still viewing them only as their allies and not knowing what a group could do there either.
Continuation

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It is necessary to notice more than what has been noticed. It is necessary to notice that under the reactionary anger and blame toward others and all the charges in it that say it is because of them that We are not alright the way We are and not enough, and that it is because of the voice that is oppressing Us that We cannot do better, there is a fear in Us that all of this might be true and that instead of being able to battle it out there, we're going to have to face it within.

It is not possible to move past living the repetition of your imprinting without making changes in the actual imprinting itself. No matter how hard you try, it only repeats. This is because nothing has had more power than the subconscious on Earth. It has had the most presence in the essence and the most mass in the brain. This imprinting does not lead to survival in the end, only temporarily, even if it has appeared to be a very long temporarily.

Once your Original Cause imprints, and how they were put into place, are known to you, you do not have to move along those paths anymore unless you want to, but it is necessary to move the emotion that has held this in place as the way it is, the way it has to be and always will be. This imprinting has been very resistant and defensive in the past. I hope it will not be this time.


The healing of the gap is what I see in My vision of love, and I hope that you want to see yourself there with Me. Until Indigo reveals itself,

                     Selah

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by acknowleding what had happened to them because of the fear, guilt and shame involved.

Some did not like looking back or see any real reason for looking back at horrors they thought they had gotten through, now that progression of events was beginning to look like time and sequence. Some feared repercussions or revenge if they did anything outward to show they validated what indigo was seeing there. Perpetrators did not want their deeds exposed and felt it necessary to silence indigo as well as discredit it, often claiming they had not done the things indigowas claiming, or if they had, there was no course of action possible other than the one they had taken.

The presentation being made by purple and blue, to whom so many were looking for guidance, spiritual direction and understanding, made the rest of the colors feel that if they were not directly involved, and did not have to be directly involved, then why did they have to look at these things that, because of indigo's being so discredited and denied here, they began to feel might not seen really be happening, and feel horrible, when they could feel good.

Feeling good became an image of life pursued by many even then. "There is no need to look at things we do not like" they told themselves. And to the extent that you are still having to ask yourself what is wrong with that, you are still having to move lost Will to understand the role this decision not to look played in opening space for the gap to be there, in letting things go into the gap and in putting things into the gap and leaving them there for so long.

Indigo did not know what to do then, and having so many spirits deny it, indigo began to doubt itself. Indigo was not being received as it was and felt many things there. A rage was born in indigo, and was held there, that took the position of blaming other colors for making it see things it did not want to see by doing those things.         Continuation


"Prince Arthur and the Fairie Queene (sic)"

The orange, 6th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]
6 LAND OF PAN
The Loss of Power and Magic on Earth

Dedicated to The Father of Manifestation,
that maligned, misunderstood, but essential Part of God
August 2012, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam's present task:
Redeeming Lost Will and Dissolving Guilt

The red, 7th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1997]

7 IMPRINTING
A Healing of the Chakras
The indigo, 8th RUOW book
[channeled by Ceanne de Rohan in 1995]

8 INDIGO - The Search for
True Understanding and Balance

Dedicated to
The Four Parts of God in Loving Balance

Continuation of the Orange Book and the Indigo Book