Noble Realms — The Arrival of the White Oxens

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-20T17:06:51Z

Sorry to hear about Chewy, MM:( - still he always seemed to get killed off, but he always turns up for the celebrations at the end of the film

I feel the same about activating the skills, too, but someone (Montalk?) the other day warned of the dangers of rushing into potentially dangerous areas that we have no experience in, that could expose us to greater danger, and I agree with that sentiment. I am ever eager to get started, but (thankfully I suppose) I never seem to get any results. I always feel I am being protected from going too far,too soon. Once I realise that, I slow down and accept I am still learning, and that My HS will guide me to these things when I am ready.

Ditto, getting together with like minded people, but , like Natural Mystic said today about the Reiki movement, there is a group of people, working together on what seems, on the surface to be a noble venture - but it is apparent that they have been infiltrated by dark forces (if not initiated).

'Slowlee, slowlee catchee monkee' was always one of my favourite sayings. I think I will stick with that for now. There's no harm in gathering information, but I am still the sorcerer's apprentice, and until the Wizard turns up and gives me some deeds to do, I will just keep studying, waiting, learning. It's a jungle out there.;). Where I do practise my magic (as you also do, from your dream explanation), is in my dreams and meditations. Everything works there.

Plus, like Siriac says, we have a whole host of friends in the other realms that are experienced and capable, and are fighting this battle on our behalf. If the only job we have is to get out of the matrix ourselves, and then help others who are beginning to wake up to do the same, who is to say that is not a noble venture in itself.

Thanks for sharing your dreams, MM, very interesting..

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-20T07:59:54Z

Magical_Mongoose wrote:

Finding friends that are truly interested in sharing your path is perhaps the greatest goal we have. It's easy to say, as Valerian did, that the path of knowledge is a lonely one, but we must realize that there are many out there who match your energy almost perfectly.
They're many out there that truly do have an interest in what society cannot explain, and there are many out there that are of good heart, who can truly listen and who can give more than they take. It's all about finding them. This lifelong quest, as we realize what and who matters to us, is a tall order, but ultimately, it's why we're here.
Then, a herd of white oxen appeared at the gate.
Oxen ‘represents the balance of masculine power and strength with feminine mystique...white represents purity, perfection, peace, innocence, dignity, cleanliness, awareness, and new beginnings. You may be experiencing a reawakening or have a fresh outlook on life.’

Triumph Of The Dream

WE Have Many Friends From The Deep Realms That Are Exterminating The parasitic factor On The Other Side Of The Veil, Just As WE Are On This Side.

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-20T03:00:42Z

Excellent post Magical, thanks! It's right on.

Today, yet again my roomate gave me the "reality" talk. "This is the way life is yada yada yada". He's a good teacher I'll give him that. But the thing is I've never talked or acted against his beliefs, just simply being was challenging his beliefs. It's like simply being alive, shinning our light is enough. And through our creative expression we influence our surroundings.

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-19T22:10:29Z

MM, that's pretty cool stuff.

Magical_Mongoose wrote:

...we must realize that there are many out there who match your energy almost perfectly. They're many out there that truly do have an interest in what society cannot explain, and there are many out there that are of good heart, who can truly listen and who can give more than they take. It's all about finding them.

A couple weeks ago I was very encouraged to learn that in general, at least in this part of the world, the number of volunteers helping out worthy causes has never been higher. Sure, we're being pinched at this time, but it lifts my spirit that many are responding despite the efforts of the fatties to program into us "lack" and "self-obsession". Responding to an inner need to help... to try to make a real difference... probably more than ever before.

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-19T22:05:30Z

Oxen, Platypuses, Le mani... the gods must be mad.

Oh, wait, they are... so it's ok, then.

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-19T20:45:06Z

Magical_Mongoose wrote:

Hehe I realize now that "Oxens" is incorrect. Please, I'm willing to pay an editor 10 cents a minute to correct my mistakes. But seriously, has anyone really asked why the plural of ox is oxen but the plural of box is boxes? Shouldn't it be boxen?
Or better yet, screw English with all its rules. The plural of ox should be oxes .

Platypus = platipuses
Octopus = octopi

!!! GOOD GOD! WHO CAN KEEP IT ALL STRAIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-19T20:40:11Z

Hehe I realize now that "Oxens" is incorrect. Please, I'm willing to pay an editor 10 cents a minute to correct my mistakes. But seriously, has anyone really asked why the plural of ox is oxen but the plural of box is boxes? Shouldn't it be boxen?
Or better yet, screw English with all its rules. The plural of ox should be oxes .

The Arrival of the White Oxens

2006-12-19T20:22:13Z

I went to sleep the other night, with the intent of seeing what's going to happen in these coming times as a general theme I could share the next day.
Alot of stuff happened.
Waves upon waves of enemies, with each wave representing a certain color. I can't remember the order,yet there was a sense that we wanted to escape. Yet, as we tried to hit the button for a massive elevator, we were falling through the floor. Something wanted to keep us there, but I would have nothing of it. I sent a remote controlled robot to find out the problem, yet as it was running away, it couldn't shut a door behind it...I immediately thought "We need a living being to do this". And guess what? My dream shifted over to Chewbacca from Star Wars (the whole dream by the way had a Star Wars feel to it). He was able to close a door, but lost his balance when trying to throw a hostile drone that was firing on him. He tumbled and fell off into a light-filled void.
Meaning? Don't send a robot to do a Wookies job. In other words, know yourself, know that you can't escape your battles, and know that we must balance spirituality with technology, or else we fall.
Then, out of nowhere, I was on this small little train thing. Yet, for some reason, it wouldn't move until "a dog had returned". According to a dream symbology site, dogs "indicate a skill that you have ignored or forgotten, but needs to be activated." Bingo! The train isn't going to move unless we activate our skills. It's easy to say "have a clear intent and you'l lsucceed", yet for some us, that intent is buried with our psyches. On the other hand, you have those who know what they're strong at, yet many of these individuals grow satisfied only excercising one aspect of their skills. One of the greatest shifts that will occur is when you know why you're here, and what you have to do, and when you realize the true immensity of all the tools at your disposal. The old saying goes that "if you can walk, you can dance. If you can talk, you can sing." We are given so much potential in different areas, and everyone brings something unique to the table. With the powers of individuals combined, we truly have the potential to overthrow the seat of the sinister empire that has us within our grasps: the seat of social conditioning. The conditioning which tells you you're not good enough, the conditioning that prevents you from being yourself. Once we cast away all of these notions that hold us back, the creative being that all humans have within our souls will be reignited. And it all begins with you.
And if that isn't interesting enough, read on.
I was sitting at a window, looking out at a countryside of rolling green hills. I was talking with two older people, one of them male, one of them female. Then, a herd of white oxen appeared at the gate.
Oxen "represents the balance of masculine power and strength with feminine mystique...white represents purity, perfection, peace, innocence, dignity, cleanliness, awareness, and new beginnings. You may be experiencing a reawakening or have a fresh outlook on life."
A herd of them suggests that many are achieving this. It also indicates a desire to belong.
It's hard to truly change your life and perspective while keeping the same boring friends that have no interest in what you're discovering. So many people are talking on seperate levels these days. So many people don't make eye contact with you, and when they do, they're rolling their eyes. There's a sense that one can lead a normal and unquestioning life, and you'll be accepted, but as soon as you raise a belief that's up and beyond what society accepts, you become an outcast of sorts.
Finding friends that are truly interested in sharing your path is perhaps the greatest goal we have. It's easy to say, as Valerian did, that the path of knowledge is a lonely one, but we must realize that there are many out there who match your energy almost perfectly. They're many out there that truly do have an interest in what society cannot explain, and there are many out there that are of good heart, who can truly listen and who can give more than they take. It's all about finding them. This lifelong quest, as we realize what and who matters to us, is a tall order, but ultimately, it's why we're here.
Everyone wants to belong. Just make sure you follow a path with a heart.