The Spectrum

spec·trum

/ˈspektrəm/

noun: spectrum; plural noun: spectra; plural noun: spectrums

 

      • a band of colors, as seen in a rainbow, produced by separation of the components of light by their different degrees of refraction according to wavelength.
      • the entire range of wavelengths of electromagnetic radiation.
        noun: the spectrum
      • an image or distribution of components of any electromagnetic radiation arranged in a progressive series according to wavelength.
      • an image or distribution of components of sound, particles, etc., arranged according to such characteristics as frequency, charge, and energy.

Just because we have only a limited itsy-bitsy piece of understanding about the whole magnetic spectrum we think we have to define our wholeness within an even smaller quanta. In the second bullet point of the above definition, we could, if we accepted we didn’t stop at our skin ( the whole non-local thing) learn to become aware in various ways of the rest of the human condition, not just the teensy bit we have been told to notice. The same goes for the UFO field, the paranormal field, medicine, consciousness: it doesn’t even really have to be a fringy topic – actually everything has somehow morphed into this type of thinking lately.

Spectrums can go way outside of the left/right expected norms – obviously – at one end of our sight we have heat, and at the other we have ultra violet. Just because we can’t see them it doesn’t mean they don’t exist or can’t have meaning in our world – otherwise we’d freeze and there would be no tanning beds or ways to search for dog pee…

It just is utter ridiculousness to me that people today can’t seem to wrap their heads around this concept. It seems that empiricism has created a new cage that most of us feel comfortable in. (empiricism = if you can’t see it or measure it, it’s not real), either that or we are terrified to be the first to show that we just might have an out of the box thought – about out of the box things!! (‘Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!’ Is now ‘Ghosts and Daemons and ET’s Oh My!!’) Not to mention how this tendency has been weaponized in politics of late. (Bread and Circus) Grant Camron likes to remind us that UFO’s don’t need lights to fly and that the meta-materials are dropped for our benefit, not because a ‘ship’ is malfunctioning. I have to say I agree.

We have been taught to latch on to either-or thinking like it’s heroin of the mind. While being encouraged to forget anything we have ever experienced about the both-and. Both-and is the spectrum. Both-and is being able to say, I’m waiting for more data and being able to recognize that data when you get it even if it doesn’t fit that ‘ideal’ idea you have of what you want to see in your head.

There is nothing intelligent about limiting your options or closing down or boxing in your information because it will not fit what you want. Not only that, IMO, real intelligence involves being able to make analogies between systems to learn new things. Real intelligence realizes those systems interact, or are ‘entangled’ such that if you jangle something over here, way over there in a totally sometimes utterly unrelated way, you get a result from that jangle – and being able to see it, catch it, and use it.

At the rate we are going, pretty soon we will not be able to understand anything anymore. As it is the schools are teaching our children to become morons and the GMO’s and vaccines and wifi are helping. Just wait until 5G is wide spread. Speaking of education, of course we can’t understand and don’t know what type of beings we are communicating with mentally and these beings are a spectrum – just like we humans are, so for those who do this type of thing (channelers, psychics and CE-5 ers) because we can’t allow ourselves the option of functioning that way and thus expanding our perceptive abilities and knowledge base, but if we could, that would enable us to do so much more with a choice in the matter. Imagine being blind walking down the city street and making a wrong turn into a blue district and what kind of trouble you could run into with no intension of doing so.

Here’s a little idea – what if we all feel this impending pressure that something is different and at the tipping point because the technology they have now and are using – the black world tech – actually changes the frequency of energy throughout the world and we are all waking up because the very thing they are hiding from us is causing it? Think spectrum….

Rescuing baby birds

 

Because I know better than to ignore the universe when it is being loud, and because the universe knows I am hard-headed, when I get two amazing events in a row I pay attention. (mainly because if I wait for the proverbial 3rd event or notification, in my case its already too late!)

Twice now, I have had to rescue baby birds from being inside a structure they do not belong in. Once in my mom’s bathroom where a fledgling came in through her bathroom exhaust fan (thank heavens for duct tape solutions) and just now in my kitchen. I have a black cat called Finn – after the king of the elves. He brought me a live undamaged baby bird and dropped it at my feet. So, like I did at my mother’s house I wrapped him in a towel, took him out side and let him go. My thought while I did this was, ‘Wow, again??’ Which set off the alarm bells in my head and I immediately sat down to think about it.

I use a dream dictionary by Wilda B. Tanner when I need to look up symbols, as her interpretations are non-Freudian. (Freud had the right idea, but I think his brain was on GMO’s or something)

Birds in general are symbols of joy, song, lightheartedness, freedom, flexibility, a state of love, joy ecstasy, music or harmony. They may also symbolize the spirit or the spiritual part of us and may symbolize the soul and its ability to soar to great heights.

whitecraneI have also seen more cranes this spring than in my entire life. ( can be a pun on craning your neck or flexibility of the neck or will) Blue ones and white ones. ( Blue is the color of the 5th chakra and the center of the will and white the color of the crown.) Then there are the brown eagles (clear insight and wisdom) and the hawks (wisdom, intuition and vigilance). They fly a lot around here because of the mice and other rodents on the planting fields. brown eagle One day I turned a sharp corner into a very secluded corn field and caught a HUGE brown eagle in a steep banking turn about 5 feet off the ground, zeroing in on a mouse. He was huge and immediate, I have never been that close up to one!

Flight symbolizes freedom, the ability to rise above a situation, detachment from the physical plane, viewing things from a higher level.

So maybe the universe is trying to tell me to get myself up and out of the mud, quit wallowing and observe life more from the higher perspective with a little bit of wisdom, even if I have to take baby steps to begin with, because I obviously have the ability to do it – the V8 moment after I had to physically rescue not one, but two baby birds from an ‘artificial cage’ where they didn’t belong tells me so.

Hello! I also know that if I wait any longer to take the higher viewpoint, the next ‘reminder’ from the universe is going to hurt. It always does. So, today and maybe for a while, I am going to practice the larger picture, the larger reality, put the inner victim to bed, tuck her in and sternly say, “Stay there!”

balance pointThere is a balance point somewhere between the emotional inner realness, and the larger bigger mind picture realness. Finding that balance point is essential to wellbeing and perception, because living on one side or the other is extremely counterproductive. I know, because I have tried it both ways. Perception on either ‘side’ is also very warped.

We all strive to make meaning out of random events in our lives and it is when we pull up to the higher view point that we can connect the dots and see the meaning we are looking for. But living up there you can miss the vibrant emotional richness of life on this planet. Conversely, living in deep emotion can get you lost in a tossing restless sea, cast about by the vagaries of life with no way to find a safe harbor. Balance, in all things, my mother used to preach to me. Once again it is time to practice.

As a post script to this, in the same field that I saw the eagle last fall, today, there was a Turkey ( ! ) of all things on the side of the road eating the seeds of the grass, I had no clue wild turkeys were so very pretty! Is this the universe name calling, or:

Turkey: Known as an unthinking, foolish, inept bird, but still symbolizes the holidays ( and the slaughter of millions of birds and a mass consumption festival… most of our holidays are manufactured anyway, aren’t they? All based around buy consume, buy consume… food for thought, no pun intended!) However looked at another way, a bird that foraged the forest without destroying its biome. Smart and wily, before we genetically engineered them into what they are today – just to eat them.

Ahem