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Showing posts with label synchronicity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label synchronicity. Show all posts

Monday, December 3, 2018

Puppy Love Diplomacy 3000


Modern day animal diplomacy started with China sending pandas to friends and foes. China first sent pandas to the Soviet Union in the 1950s and after President Richard Nixon visited in 1972 opening channels still flowing to this day. Something about cute furry animals seems to incite the best in humanity paving a way to everything from grandstanding and flag waving to international commerce and peace treaties. Giving dogs is actually common among the Korean governments. However, there is something different about the latest attempt to exploit the furry love factor in the Koreas today.  When North Korean leader, Kim Jong Un gifted two pups to his South Korean counterpart, Moon Jae In after their landmark summit meeting in September, animal diplomacy seems to have taken a turn towards peace and puppy love with magical overtones.  


Songgang and Gomi, the two Pungsans in question,  unknown at the time were expecting little ones.  Bred to weather cold mountainous terrains and known for bravery, the North Korean gift of diplomacy has given the world six adorable puppies.  If you have followed here often enough then you know exposing spiritual links or what Carl Jung might call "synchronicity" in our changing world of today to our utopian world of tomorrow is a working theme. Those six diplomatic puppies are 3 male and 3 female.

South Korean President Moon Jae In and first lady, with puppy love

Korean puppy love signals a coming balance of intellectually and spiritually balanced males and females as humanity moves forward.  There are no gender-neutrals or transgenders born to dogs or humans.  Nature shows us the way if we only look, listen, and hear.

Bringing North and South Korea together for peace talks is
the most significant achievement by a U.S. President since perhaps the JFK  "the moon" speech in 1961.  I say perhaps because President Kennedy relied on scientists, those boys of NASA, and a host of jet-flying astronauts to make that dream come true.  Donald Trump relied solely on his braggadocios ego and perhaps the egos of the two Korean leaders to accomplish the facilitation of unprecedented peace talks.

“South and North Korea confirmed the common goal of realizing, through complete denuclearization, a nuclear-free Korean Peninsula,”

The statement signed by both Korean leaders must have sent chills down the spines of liberals all over the world.  Kim Jong Un was widely viewed as an unstable dictator.  War between the two countries technically has never ended going on for over 60 years until the arrival of the anti-establishment president. Trump, Lord of the Deal, is only the first sitting U.S. President to ever meet with a North
Korean leader in history.  

“The United States has been played beautifully, like a fiddle, because you had a different kind of a leader,” Mr. Trump said. “We’re not going to be played, O.K.? We’re going to hopefully make a deal; if we don’t, that’s fine.”

They said he would never be president.  Against all odds he became potus45 and instead of hitting it out of the ballpark, Trump is building a new park and cleaning up the game!  A Nobel Peace Prize would never capture the spirit and significance of such an astonishing achievement even if the prize still held credibility.

Vladamir Putin with gifted Akita from Japan
President Trump has not only brought peace to the Koreas but he has threatened to bring peace to Russia!  How does one make peace with Russia?!  Ronald Reagan called them the "Evil Empire" and somewhere in this spider-web of interconnected blogs you might see Putin called the King of Communism.  Who knew the Donald had a love for peace? Trump has also hinted at easing relations with the Chinese so perhaps they will stop stealing technology and state secrets from senile Senators.  The thought of  #OrangeManBad as global peacemaker has perhaps made Trump even more hated by the left.

Please, let the above statement sink in for a while.  Perhaps it should be restated as metaphor to capture the full rapture of the point.  Nobody doesn't like puppies.  Or, what kind of person would hate a puppy? People who #resist the presidency of Trump resist world peace!  World peace is represented adorably in six lovable Pungsan puppies sent by a suddenly lovable Kim Jong Un for no other purpose than to spur peace between warring nations.  Lovable Kim Jong would not be so lovable or sending diplomatic puppy love if not for Donald Trump. So then, hating Trump is akin to hating puppies!




When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace. -Jimi Hendrix



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North and South Korea Set Bold Goals: A Final Peace and No Nuclear Kim Jong Un gifted two adorable puppies to South Korea’s president

Thursday, April 28, 2016

Hummingbird Conversations with a Firestorm

Ruby Throated Hummingbird
Dear Diary

Hummingbird friends do not just fly away at the first sign of intellectual skeptical analysis.  Yep, you guessed it.  I had another encounter of the 3rd kind with my new friends in a most amazing way.  I say amazing as if it succeeded the first Walt Disney-like episode in amazement and it did not.  Still, when one tries to make sense of this latest contact it does rise to a level of astonishing.

As I wallow in a cesspool known to a few as Gommorah, there are occasions when I can spend time with a friend on the Santa Monica Beach where the air is clean and the very rich just modestly obscene.  My friend DJ and I have watched the Super Bowl together for the past 2 years and 3 times total.  I get together with him now and again for other sporting events.  DJ is a Cancer with Moon in significant aspect. So, his addiction to Soaps and daytime talk shows-- drama and emotions are understood  much more since enlightenment.

I had just arrived at my friends bungalow sharing greetings when a Hummingbird appeared in front of his window, hovered, chirped, and flew away.  My friend takes my ruminations with a grain of salt as poetry flies through one ear and out the other never to be noticed by concentration vexed by Wendy and Ellen.  So, the episode did not make as great an impression upon my friend as the latest gossip on Mariah Carey.
Firestorm and DJ.  To my right a window looks toward the beach.

Well, I know it does not sound like much but this episode happened soon after publishing the first Hummingbird post where skepticism provided an explanation for the fantastic.  I did not write about it then because one has to doubt there are many believers out there in this world where people run away from themselves.  Also, I figured it would be best to let the encounters add up and write about them in batch form. That was true until I figured out that this visitation like the first involved communication.  My little friend was telling me in no uncertain terms that the 2nd encounter of the 3rd kind was no mistake of identity.  My head may have looked like a giant flower but Hummingbirds have been following flowers for well over 22 million years and one has to suppose that they can tell the difference between a big colorfully adorned human head and nectar-rich flower.

Any other time and this would fascinate me to no end and I would actively try to communicate with the little creatures but now it seems to be almost business as usual in this new world we have entered. I say 'we' because humanity must be included in my world since the moment of awareness.  Prior to then and I am just another actor looking for a character holding universal questions.  Some questions remain and as they are answered new challenges appear upon a golden horizon begging humanity to ascend.  Perhaps time itself is the last challenge as Hummingbird friends do represent infinity.  Times change and weary Warriors have little time to stop among the roses and petunias for astonishing conversations with beautiful Hummingbirds.



So many more questions arise if one is to believe my 3rd encounter represents no coincidence.  That such encounters continue here at all is quite amazing in itself as the first encounter happened in Las Vegas.  What could the little darlings want with the Firestorm?  How are they communicating across states?  Are they communicating across states?  Who believes such stories of fiery sun signs like mythical Centaurs holding tea parties conversing and charming Hummingbirds?  Sounds like a sequel to Dr. Dolittle directed perhaps by Ridley Scott.

Unfortunately, my attention is attached to the soul of she who would be the first female U.S. President and foreboding extinction stalking the great nations.  Hummingbirds represent a future calling perhaps sooner than a Poet would like.  Fireballs may be waning but that gauntlet of tears and blood remain and it is a lonely walk through the past forged by brutes.  Tears before joy in this world, my friends. 

Hummingbird message received but there can be few promises in this savage world.  Retribution promises to try offering more love in this world where monsters hide in plain sight. Our conversations perhaps on interstellar space travel or Hummingbird humor will have to wait a bit longer.  Eternals and living symbols of infinity have all the time in this world.
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A Conversation With a Hummingbird Whisperer

History of Hummingbirds

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The Sacred Birds

Symbolic Hummingbird Facts

Nazca Hummingbird

Humming Bird crop circle appearing Wiltshire, England July 2, 2009
Nazca Hummingbird seen only from the air made when humans could not fly.

Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Scorpio Dreams; Hillary and Me

Julie Dillon Fantasy Artist


Dreams carry great meaning say some mystics and psychiatrists.  Dr. Sigmund Freud, our father of modern psychiatry believed dreams were "most profound when they seem the craziest."  Objective thinkers believe dreams to be unfinished bits and pieces of thoughts from our previous day or week or perhaps longer depending on the person and stimulus trying to find closure.  I come from the objective school but my destiny is to bring all the schools together.


Been trying to free myself of this Los Angeles bondage and it quite appears I am prevented from enriching myself with my newly amplified... talents.  Las Vegas sends me frustratingly back again and on the night before departure with nothing more than despair roaming tired thoughts, I would have my first dream about she who would be the first U.S. President.  You think I would have a dream about how to hit a hard eight on the crap table but nooooo!


Rarely do I recall my dreams with clarity but this one was clear.  It appears the Mother of Feminine Purity was on her way to the first Las Vegas home of my youth.  However, the home was a little different and she apparently was not there to see me.  She was there to see one of my sisters and the news of this event seemed to have come to me just minutes before her arrival.  How or why I ended up answering the door is up for speculation.  Our future Madam President entered my dream home with another woman who I do not remember.  Mrs. C. was dressed in gold suit coat and royal blue two-piece ensemble underneath and presented to me a warm genuine smile as there were no words between us.  I do not believe we shook hands and just remember not knowing what to do with this warm feeling from her smile and presence.  Seconds later I found myself in a back bedroom and as it looked a mess, I began to get the place tidy.  Is that all there is?  Yes, the dream ended there strangely as dreams do.
Make what you will of this event.  Destiny has a little bizzaro world waiting for the Poet along with the tears and blood should he care to lose focus.  A genuine warm smile for a man trying honestly to take a break from it all in Vegas getting lost in NFL point spreads and hold ‘em poker pots.  There is no escape from fate and time cannot wait for the weary.  Certainly, I have some growth to do with some warm smiles but this is not about me so much.  Perhaps there is some serious growth I need as a result of what is to come in American politics and the race to become the next U.S President.  The bar has been set exceedingly low and anyone will be greater than the last.  I never much cared having never voted and now I am thrust into the matter.  

Donald Trump brings real personality to the table whether you like him or not.  He is no pretentious phony like a U.S. President who shall remain nameless.  It is a sign that the end is coming for the keepers of the status-quo.  If not for enlightenment, I would probably be thumping for Mr. Trump.  Destiny has different plans for a Poet and I am compelled to sing her virtues.  This has not been easy and really needed to get away from the attachment.  Trump and the current U.S. President forces the Democrat hopefuls to alter the course at least in rhetoric and that is why you hear Bernie Sanders hailing women’s rights and abortion as one of his selling points.  They cannot possibly follow the communist coat tails of the current Prez.  Mrs. Clinton must be genuine to combat the non-politician that is Donald Trump who is also the polar opposite of the current man in the White House.  The coming presidential election will look and sound different for good reasons and our world becomes better inspired by the worst.
Dreams sing surreal poetry from subconscious closets in meaningful minds.  Time to open those closet doors I suppose and deal.  I would not want them to open on their own at inappropriate times.  Are there crazier Scorpio dreams waiting to fill a Poet’s heart with closeted emotions?  I did not have to accept this mission and knew of some of the pitfalls to come.  Chaos cannot be foretold and one supposes she waits not so patiently to bring the Poet home no matter his hiatus plans to the contrary.
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Julie Dillon Fantasy Artist

Saturday, March 7, 2015

Synchronicity to the Matriarch Society


Carl Jung described synchronicity as "meaningful coincidence". Oxford Dictionaries say, "The simultaneous occurrence of events that appear significantly related but have no discernible causal connection." Leave it to the Oxford description to come up short. Some mystics would say there are no coincidences. Some mystics leave us wanting. Nature presents continuous accidents waiting to happen and there is not much meaning to be read into it. Then there are simple accidents. Synchronicity proponents adhering to Jung, know a meaningful coincidence when it is presented to them.
This journey of an Atheist into spirituality and all it entails is a slow transition. One has to imagine that the transition in either philosophical direction in this regard depends upon how long one has held the one philosophy or ideology regarding where we get ultimate knowledge and the larger questions of existence. The Poet claims atheism from birth, yet was raised in a religious family. There is a key here to the anthropologists of the future relevant to culture that will not be missed in a benevolent matriarch society. Be that as it may, the subject here is synchronicity and the Poet has it falling out of his pockets since gaining awareness as a result of women and cosmic transference.
  • I have had several email handles over the years and one of those handles is paganpaine@gmail. I’ve had this handle for several years though not identifying with Pagans and really thinking they worshiped the devil or something. Still, I just liked the name for some reason and researched it a bit to see that they did not worship devils. I kept the handle and never got closer to Pagans as it was never my intention. Now, I sing the praises of Pagans telling a confused  world that this umbrella term covering a wide range of ancient spirituality and peoples all over the globe are first in line to inherit the Earth!
  • Some of you know I never wanted to be a Poet or write Poetry. I wanted to write and as an Actor I started writing screenplays. The last script written was finished circa 2003 and was inspired greatly by Anna Kournikova. It is a comedy written for children about a woman-child extra-terrestrial wanting to learn about the emotions of Earth. I always felt it was lacking something and I never really fleshed-out her history from another world. I was missing something. My friends, my writings bring me back to myself and then to you.  
  • I have not wanted to do any further research on extinction because it was my sense of the matter that I would simply find out that the matter is worse. In the course of my "socializing" on our friend Facebook I was moved as often by argument to research a bit more. Though I have already warned against this, I had no proof-- only my senses. Well, according to Swedish researchers a small percentage of babies born via in vitro fertilization show social problems in a number or areas and one of those areas are "emotions". If I care to do so, I now have what I was missing for my screenplay.  I have reality and many more tears to know before this journey is done. 
  • My last job before back problems was as Caretaker.  Is it coincidence that the natal chart of the Poet tells him to be a Healer and Teacher?
  • I suspected Hillary Clinton was what I called, 'Child of Chaos" before delving into astrology to find out she is a Scorpio. Somewhere in the early eighties marked my first and up until now only encounter with an Astrologer. Until about a year ago I was just like the rest of you regarding my involvement in astrology.  In any case,  it was my friend and landlord quite interested in doing a chart on yours truly. That is some thirty years ago and there is only one thing I can remember from the reading and my chart long since lost. I can still quote him. "You got a lot going on with Scorpio." Great powers have been heavy-handed here and I am much too young in the study of the High Arts to begin to understand.  I can only tell you, don't hurt her.  Those already in touch with Spirit must get chills when they hear that the man who brings the gift of the 'Matriarch Society' is connected by astrological chart with the woman who may very well be the first female President of these United States of America.
  • I do not believe it is a coincidence that daughter and new Matriarch, Mrs. Chelsea Mezvinsky gave birth to a baby girl. This is the dawning of the ‘Matriarch Society’. 
  • The cover of my book shows a Scorpion and Centaur with bow and arrow pointed almost directly at Scorpio. As my readings into astrology continue, I found a passage referring to some legend of the Centaur destroying the scorpion. Of course Scorpio is about death and rebirth so this fits. I knew none of this before I set the cover of the book.
      There is still more. Some of you know I intend to change my name again. None of you know I have chosen the name. Well, Scorpio has legend with that character as well!  Am I now waiting to write my future or does my future wait for me to write it?
    • There is still more synchronicity in my as yet unpublished poetry working its way to eventual publication in collection number two; Crumbling Sandcastle Designs.
    • It is no coincidence that our America looks darkest for women nearing the election of the first female President... and at the hands of a Democrat President.  More abortion clinics have closed under the Feminist Prince   President than any other ever!  
    • As a Poet and Author, I have held creative ideas for 40 years and you will find not one mention or even an implication to a matriarch society in any of my writings.  Why would this idea come to me now and not 20 years ago? Why does the idea not appear when Mr.s Clinton ran for the Democratic Presidential nomination in 2008?  As the vision and idea of a matriarch society comes now, it qualifies as synchronicity. 
    Do not get it twisted, as the kids would say.  Yes, I have said that Mrs. Clinton has it in her power to become the greatest U.S. President since Abraham Lincoln.  What  happened to Mr. Lincoln?  Also, Chosen Ones do not always live up to desires of the great powers doing the choosing and Mrs. Clinton may be happy like her predecessor becoming the first of something really special... or was special.   I do not know what this link is, my friends.  It is possible that Mrs. Clinton is called upon this Earth to calm the storm.
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    Update 8/17/16
    As time goes by I understand more through contemplation and meditation.  It is certain that women must not seek to deliberate hurt Mrs. Clinton but I thought I should update this post as this is where it was first said.  I suspect it has something to do with vibrations and this living planet. Furthermore, to do so would take away some of  your power driving you to spiritual impotence. 
    I am here to redress such impotence.

    Earth Goddess power can be found in love, forgiveness, patience, and taking the high road.  I suspect there are other areas where women can find real power and I don't have all the answers.  I know it is only the real power of Earth Goddesses that will save this world.

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