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Cymatics and The New Age of Miracles

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A Re-Soundingly Successful Experiment

 

Recently, in Germany, researchers took the DNA of a 17-year-old boy, recorded its sound frequencies, and saved them. The boy was accidentally killed, but the scientists still had his DNA frequency patterns. Later, the DNA frequencies of the 17-year-old were transmitted into the body of a man in his late thirties. And the man almost became the young boy. His skin became youthful, he became slim, his hair went back to its natural color. Today he's in his forties and he still looks like a much younger man.

–Sir Peter Guy Manning, M.D.

                                                                 
                                                    

http://www.spiritofmaat.com/archive/mar1/cymatics.htm

Evolution

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   Creation vs Evolution. An age old battle. Something came to me yesterday as I was talking with whom I feel is my guide, the one that I was led to in order to help me in my journey. We were talking about how we have gone through the stages of evolution. I mentioned that I didn't hold to the idea that "we humans" started as one cell amoebas in a primordial soup somewhere in a rainforest. Then it hit me. I had been looking at it all wrong. As possibly many have been missing the obvious. 

   Could it be that our bodies, the vessels that carry us to and fro, did in fact start that way? I think yes it is very possible and most likely that it did happen that way. But it wasn't until these vessels where at just the right vibration that the creator breathed our souls into them. And in a way that is what the book of Genesis says. Gen 2:7 Then the LORDGod formed the man from the dust of the ground. He breathed the breath of life into the man’s nostrils, and the man became a living person.

Caught In A Dream

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   Could it be that I have been caught in a dream? Going through the motions of life as if sleep walking? Up until a few months ago I was doing just that. I have always suspected that there was something not quite right in what I perceived as being reality. Or should I say what I was taught that reality is. Is the color red the same color someone else sees? Is the texture of sand the same to someone else as it is to me? If another person, or light being, could jump in my body and see through my eyes and thought process but yet retain their own perceptions of reality, would they see the same thing I do? 

   I recently watched a video that put a bit of a twist so to speak on the Mayan calendar. I had never seem it presented in such a way. According to the author of this video the calendar was a kind of bible. What I mean is, it told the story of creation, of Jmmanuel's (Jesus according the the author) role in history, and the end times. Now I am not pretending to know much about the Mayan calendar but it made sense to me. AT first glance the author seemed to be a a "regular" Christian. But as I watched I found the he was anything but regular. I made me think about how all my life I have been in this dream world. Just going with the flow unaware of the truth that has been hidden from me.

   We have put Jmmanuel, the man most know by the name Jesus on this pedestal or throne not knowing who or what he truly is. I am not sure that there are many if any humans that do. I personally believe he should be honored and praised. But does it mean the same to praise or honor someone for all the wrong reasons? We praise the remarkable feats on the basketball court of Michael Phelps. No wait he is a swimmer, not a basketball player. No matter he is an athlete so what is the problem?

Quotes from a crazy man

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I look in the mirror and what do I see?

To my amazement it is not me!

I turn around but see no one behind.

Where did I go, how can this be?

 

I look closer, deep into it's eyes.

For it is so true, they never lie.

I see much love, they are so kind.

I'm not afraid, I wonder why.

 

Then it occurs to me at last.

I know you, we've met in the past.

Now the memories start to unwind.

It's you, you're me, my how the time has passed.

 

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The Word

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you twist and spin the words to hold on to your power and pride
how far you will fall when they learn of how much you lied
how much different are you from the pharisees of old
they too shunned the truth when they were told

because of your lies the people have not grown
two thousand years they grumble and moan
sad for you when the people awaken
one day soon the word they will hear and you will be forsaken

they turn the word into a golden cow
and blindly worship it instead of living in the now
the god they teach and preach at you
is in their image and serves them in all they do

why is this hard to accept hard to believe
are they so holy so righteous they would not deceive
the sword of knowledge will strike them down
the human spirtit will truly awaken and beat them to the ground

The Truth

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open your eyes the truth is at hand
it’s sweeping over all the land
no longer will it be denied
no longer will it hide

In the beginning was the word and the word vibrated
with the truth and the light it resonated
like a mighty trumpet it sounded
and life here on earth was founded.

the holiness of creation is within us it is who we are
the kingdom is at hand the kingdom is not far
the creation is part of you and me we were there
at the beginning yes we were there.

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