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October
2009
Newsletter |
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Practicing
Compassion and Opening the Senses
by
Greg Nooney
SI
teacher, Sioux City, Iowa
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I
recently attended Adamus Saint-Germain’s
Inter-dimensional Workshop in Sante Fe and wanted
to share an experience that I believe illustrates
the use of our many senses. In the workshop, we
learned to expand and enrich our human senses
of taste, smell, hearing, touch, and sight. Adamus
reminded us that we could carry these powerful
human senses with us when we travel to the other
dimensions. We learned to stay in our beautiful
earthy bodies while we expanded ourselves wherever
and whenever we chose to travel.
In addition to these human senses, we also have
access to the angelic senses of compassion, imagination,
focus, expression, and awareness. By joining and
rearranging, merging and adapting these ten basic
senses, five human and five angelic, we become
incredible and powerful. There is certainly nothing
to fear in our travels. Whenever we are surprised
by something, we need only take a deep breath
and utilize one or more of these senses get our
bearings.
The night after the school I had a dream in which
I encounter a faceless woman in a hospital bed/coffin.
There is ice in the coffin and the body is hot.
I realize she is alive and I go to call for help.
I cannot find the right number and others come
wanting my help. I cannot help everyone and realize
I need to help myself.
I woke up and wrote down the dream. I have a long
history of helping others and this dream shared
themes from other dreams and reflected my ongoing
struggle to move from an energy of wanting to
save others to one of honoring all beings. It
was a nice reminder for me and I had a wonderful
morning of caring for myself and the body, with
hot tub, swim, relaxing, then I went to the airport
on my way home. Thirty thousand feet in the air
I pulled out my notebook and re-read my dream,
and it became clear to me that it would help to
utilize the senses. I took a breath and did so,
easily and effortlessly, and re-visited the dream
as follows:
I notice a woman lying in a bed/coffin (focus).
It is full of ice but her body is hot (awareness).
Her face is featureless, like it has been erased
(awareness/focus). I realize she is still alive
(awareness), so I try to talk to her (expression).
She doesn’t answer immediately so I use
my human senses (imagination). I smell her. She
smells salty/afraid/confused. I taste her. She
tastes earthy/fire-y. I listen to her. She is
screaming. I touch her. Her energy is slippery,
hard to define. I use vision. I see that she is
lying on her back, but her head is tilted to one
side. She reaches out to me energetically in a
sort of frantic way.
I remember that in the dream I left at this point
because I didn’t want her to grab me. Then
the dream degrades into the old theme of people
wanting things from me that I cannot give. So
often in life when other souled beings try to
steal our energy we either run away or we give
in and resent it when we are drained.
If ever there was a time for compassion, this
is it. The mind helps me by reminding me that
this woman is a souled being who has chosen to
be exactly in this position at this time. How
dare I assume that she needs me to leave her presence
and go look for someone else to help her (which
is what I did in the dream)? I am here with her
at this moment. What do I choose?
I breathe and allow. I expand my energy, letting
her know that she cannot grab me and feed off
me. At the same time, I am present and totally
accept her as a master, as a souled being, as
an equal. I honor her with my breath and my presence.
We are together, two souled beings; fully independent
and fully connected.
At that moment, she collapses. The body withers
away to nothing but ash. Her soul is freed and
expands. I get a glimpse of her excitement and
freedom.
The pilot announces for everyone to put their
seats in the upright position and we land in Omaha.
A couple hours later I am home. I remember that
this experience is as real as my house, as real
as my family and my dog Rosie, as real as my work
and my writing. This was not a dream, as we normally
understand dreams. This was an experience of meeting
a remarkable woman who was trapped, and who raised
her hand looking for help. I was honored to be
able to honor her with compassion and she chose
to free herself from her trap. Tears come to my
eyes. I taste the tears. They taste salty and
life giving. They smell of true freedom.
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