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Showing posts with label spirits. Show all posts

Monday, October 18, 2010

Wake Up - The Film

I'm a self-confessed documentary junkie.  I've enjoyed the Sundance Channel and IFC for years because they are a couple of a handful of outlets to see quality documentaries that focus us issues that affect us all.  Every now and then, a really good one comes along, like Gasland from Josh Fox and Blue Gold - Water Wars, which was narrated by Malcolm McDowell.  Both of those films are not only profound, but should serve as a wake-up call to everyone everywhere as to just how fast, within the last few years alone, our world is being destroyed and poisoned.

Just recently, another documentary was released, from Jonas Elrod.  WOW.  If you have any sort of interest in other dimensional energetic beings, why we're here, how vast this cosmos is that is hidden from our view - and - where is life headed on this planet as our consciousness as a species evolves, this is a must-see.  Jonas also wrote an interesting article recently for the Huffington Post.  I believe, from my own spiritual experiences and windows into other worlds that have opened temporarily to me, that he is on to something big, and truthful.


Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Weird

I recently relocated and was sitting alone on my bed in my new apartment, thinking about something.  It was not a windy day, and there wasn't a fan blowing any air.  It was just peaceful and quiet.  Suddenly I heard (with my physical ears) "Yooouuuuuuuu."  As this word was spoken, by who or what I have no idea, the word came in a rush of air, as if the source blew the word into my ear in the way a fan could if it could speak when turned on in a high speed setting.  It blew into my ear just like that, and I could feel rush of air hit my ear and the left side of my head.  My first reaction wasn't fear though, as odd as that might sound after such an occurrence.  In my younger years, something like that would have flat-out scared the crap out of me.  What I felt was more a curiosity than anything else, followed by a vague sense of guilt for nothing in particular, if only because of the insistent, powerful tone of the voice.  I rarely hear anything such as that audibly, if ever, in the course of daily life.  As such, it remains a curiosity at this point.