RETURN OF THE BIRD TRIBES A Message to all People of this World My present purpose in drawing attention to this meeting-and sharing this account of how I came to remember it - is to call those who attended it back into mindfulness of the sacred trust that the Creator of this entire universe bestowed upon us at that time. You may remember. The location of our meeting was not upon the physical surface of the earth, but upon the higher frequencies of the spirit world-a location in the Earth’s upper atmosphere above the 33rd degree of Northern latitude. From where we gathered we could see below us the steady rotation of the Northern Hemisphere, the passage of its oceans, islands, continents. Those of us present at this gathering were not at that time projecting identities upon the Earth. None of us was a graduate of the clash of ‘reality cooperatives’ that had to manifest as Second World War. Nor, had we known of its occurrence, would any of us have approved of such an extreme approach, for jolting incarnate projections into wakefulness was a strategy alien to our ways of thinking and, in any case, for us it was unnecessary. We were Spirits with successful experience in securing the cooperation of our human bodies, minds, and hearts during times when we clothed ourselves in form. For this very reason, most of us had not walked the earth for some time… a few of us had helped to guide the human family through its more recent turning points, but we were the minority. The meeting was called to order by the great angel whose body is the sun, a customary procedure that did not surprise us. Typically however, such meetings were held only for those about to embark on incarnate lives – and there were few among us with that intention. We were alerted to the unusual significance of the occasion, when flickering across the face of the sun we beheld the countenance if the Universal Mother, and indeed, when the thought transfer began, it was she who spoke she whose very body is the galaxies. Her purpose in addressing us was introductory in nature and proved of value in preparing us for what was to come, for I think without her intermediary guidance, what appeared next might have otherwise triggered so much surprise as to cause, at the very least, a delay in the proceedings: it was none other than the white light of the Eternal One, focused in a manner rarely seen in any star. We lived in the presence of that Great Spirit, it is true. Our lives were lived knowing it as source from which we drew our all. But to witness so sharp a focus of that presence was as distinct from what we were used to as gentile sunlight is from sunlight focussed through a lens upon a single spot. In the communications that followed, the three manifestations of Being – solar, universal, and eternal – flowed in and out of one another, blending, merging, weaving the colours of the whole. At times it was hard to identify which of the Trinity was the speaker, so unified were their waves and so aligned their purpose. The Creators spoke through these three giving us specific instructions. I will pass on the words as best I can recall. “You are being invited,” we were told, “to incarnate upon a world where illusion prevails in the minds and hearts to those whom I have created in my image and likeness. You who accept this invitation will soon find yourselves in the last days of the human specie’s infancy, in a situation where the current of fear have ruled their experience of separation. I have numbered the days of this condition and they are soon to end. I have established the external forces that will divide the fear from the love in the human consciousness, banishing the one and redeeming the other. “I am inviting you to be my agents in this fearful culture that you might do what you can from within to communicate the changes I am brining from without. For I know that there will likely be fearful ones whose physical bodies will not survive the separation between love and fear, but I also know that there is no reason, no good reason, why even so much as a single human being should disincarnate during this cleavage. “I have called you here because you have proven in times past that you can, to a higher degree, keep your bodies, minds, and hearts in harmony with your spirits. I release to you now an invitation to incarnate in these tribes who inhabit the earth. I have not asked this of you until now, for during earlier historical times conditions on earth were not as conductive to the spreading of our awareness. But the awakening in human consciousness has begun. Many are now opening to the living information. Your presence would do much to minimize the possible trauma that could occur with the changing of the age”. I remember distinctly. While it was being explained that what was happening on earth was like the changing of a guard, suddenly the spinning planet, which until now had seemed unremarkable except for the gentle rocking of her seasons, was sprouting an enormous wound. An ominous gray circular cloud rolled toward us with the new day, obscuring the southern portion of the Japanese archipelago. As our vision penetrated beneath, we saw that it was supported by a black pillar, a turbulent inferno of awesome destruction. With each role of the earth we could feel raw human terror broadcast upward, ripping through our open hearts in waves of unbridled fear. Then suddenly, rolling toward us from the west, came another. A towering column of dark red, cloud-like substance surrounded an empty void that seemed as impossible in the midst of such chaos as the chaos itself. Immediately we slowed our time perception and zoomed in to experience this day. Into a vacuum hole, soil and water and organic life poured, tumbling and boiling, rising into billowing clouds of turbulence that rose almost to touch us. As far as we could see, all beneath us was inhabited by swirling, sucking whirlpools and shooting balls of random fire, the likes of which I have only seen upon the surface of stars. I will not elaborate. Into those moments we brought eternity. In them, we are still piecing together what justice requires. It is enough to say that on that day, we experienced hell. Yet even as we did, we knew what our response to the Great Spirit’s invitation would be. Yes, we would incarnate. Yes, the time had come. The purpose of our incarnations, it was explained, was to begin disrupting the false, underlying premises of the historical state, educating people and gently introducing the truth. “Your role”, our narrator continued, “is to prepare people for the time when all the lies that gave birth to all fear-centred thinking will be banished forever from human consciousness. Though it may sound strange to you, if human populations are not prepared, it will be much more difficult for them to survive the cleavage, so entwined are the thoughts of fear, not only in their thinking, but even in their very sense of self. We must help them relax with their identities and stop defining themselves as vulnerable entities”. We were told that to effectively achieve this objective, we were, of necessity, going to have to incarnate, not in protected locations as had been our want in ancient time (having as little to do with the fearful as possible), but into the most fearful of the planet’s ruling families. This would ensure our strategic placement among those elements of humanity who were in fact expected to prove most resistant to the powers of education. The Creator was careful in making it clear to us that we were not foregoing our traditional family bonds in order to incarnate in this way that we were likely, upon awakening, to find ourselves in unsupportive and vibrationally alien surroundings. It was emphasized that we did not have to accept this assignment, that our role in this was purely voluntary. Even if we accepted, there was no assurance that we would succeed in entirely eliminating the trauma of the transition, but there would be a greater chance that more people would come through the moment of final cleavage with their senses intact. To alert us to this opportunity, our circle had been called to gather in the starlit skies above the 33rd parallel. We were cautioned about the dangers we were likely to encounter in a world still very much under the control of fearful organizations. “The real power,” Great Spirit explained, “is in the love that is strengthening each day during this coming cycle. Our strategy now is to allow the organizations of fear to continue to dominate in appearance while we subtly drain away the source of their power – the fear of the people. This will make their final banishment less traumatic for the human family as a whole, for by then, the numbers of those who believe in them will have greatly diminished.” We were reminded then of the many layers of fearful logic that we ourselves had shaken off during previous walks upon this Earth. We were asked to take who we were and what we knew and to incarnate among our innocence while interfacing with every known form of human organisation. We were assured that the momentum of the age was with us. “You do this not for your species alone,” we were told, “but for yourselves and for all of whom your race will influence in the ages to come. Though many of you are incarnating amongst aspects of humankind long kept separate from your own realms of experience, you are nonetheless bound to the warrior tribes by ties that were forged by your own thoughts in eons past, ties that you have known from the beginning. ”The Circle of the Faithful of the Stars was invited to incarnate en masse as a single global generation. So that the transition might be as easy as possible for those upon the earth, we agreed. Our purpose was, and is, to prepare the way for the Creator’s awakening and to dissolve in the great love that we have for this blessed planet, the structures of fear that blind human consciousness. We would enter human forms, some to incarnate in the next wave of children and others in their children’s children. We would what we could to help guide the world peacefully toward that moment in time when the Creator would awaken inside the human family and begin to direct it as a single organism. “The danger for you who are to incarnate into the fear dynasties of these times,” it was pointed out, “is that these very structures and the energies that they embody are so very, very subconscious that it is possible that as you are born and raised amongst them, you will forget your very purpose for incarnating. As your generation reaches maturity, I will give you some special assistance to help you remember. Implanted then into the structure of our emotional bodies were nonverbal, timed-released melodies that would help us to awaken even when conscious understanding was far from present. A number of us were musically commissioned and given the role of introducing the trigger melodies. These melodies began being delivered in the 1960’s through songs that – though often rather nonsensical on the surface – pulsed with powerful emotional messages of love, hope and joy. Through music many of the sleeping began to stir. The first rays of dawn were hared on the radio before many realised that thee was a sky to look to. Yet our awakening is not complete until what has found form emotionally also finds form conceptually. What we know in our hearts requires the complement of conscious understanding to effectively approach the healing that lies before us. It is for this reason that I share these thoughts and memories’. Our generation is now in the position to steward the earth and her resources. Will we foolishly imitate the ways of the elder merchants and statesmen who are themselves only aping the ways of the feudal lords now thankfully removed from power? Or will we accept the commission to reawaken our world in the image of love? Now that I have surfaced in this age, so long after the feudal lords have been removed, it surprises me to find the momentum of their ways still lingering on and attracting fresh human attention. Surely these lords must have commanded the allegiance of earth’s people well. It seems that humans have been trained for subservience that they lapse into following the shadows of these feudal ways even when the shadows are in such short supply they must create new ones just to continue their habit. The challenge before us is to reawaken ourselves and then join with others to show through our example the beauty and the power of the new way. We can leave behind the twilight stage that gave room for sleepy imagination to postulate that the reawakening revolved around some guru or human organisation, no mater how beautiful or enlightened. We are called to organize in this time, not around leaders, ideologies or belief systems, but around love, love for the Creator, love for one another, and love for our sacred world. Those of you, who were there with me, remember our circle. It is time to incarnate, to get on with the healing and educational work for which we have come. We have been seeded far and wide across the continents of this world. We listen to the same music as we drive to work in Hong Kong, London, Tokyo and New York. We cherish the same vision of peace and disbarment as we watch our children play in the parks of Cape Town, Paris, Singapore and Rome. We dream the same dreams as evenings slide across Adelaide, Tel Aviv, Rio and Leningrad. We witness the same events from Mexico City, Los Angeles, Toronto and Berlin – even as they are occurring , broadcast live, we watch them. We open our eyes in the deserts, in the mountains, in the forests, in the jungles and cities of every nation. We are today’s people. There is no one today to write our script but ourselves. History repeats itself no more than any other bad habit. And no habit, however deep or ingrained, will stand a chance of re-election when consciousness, honesty and willing determination characterises human affairs. While our generation volunteered to facilitate the transition before us, the task is not exclusively our own. Many have helped. Many are helping. And all are invited to contribute their talents and ingenuity. There is no conflict of interest. There is simply new insight and a sense that it is time for the ages to progress. Those of us in the United States are awakening within one of the most technologically advanced societies on this planet. With a new consciousness directing the tools and resources of our nation, we have immense capacity to benefit the entire human family. The government of our country can do no more than reflect the values, the attitudes and principles by which we live our lives. What we see in the mirror, we see in the media. The love in our hearts - or the lack of it – underlies every congressional decision. We cannot overestimate the blessings that we might bring to the inhabitants of the less materially developed nations when our hearts are open. We should discourage by the seemingly slow pace of attitudinal change within our institutions. The progression of awareness that precedes awakening is subtle and not always visible on the surface. It may take some time before our thoughts are reflected in the older and more entrenched human organisations. But I do not see our governments as being among these. For all its conspicuous failings, the United States system of government remains one of the most resilient and flexible of all human institutions. I foresee a day when it will be as responsive to the rivers, mountains, forests and plains of North America – and to the people who love them – as it is today to the worlds merchants. With an awakened – and truly American – consciousness, U.S. policy would not continue to reflect a European past. It would certainly not kowtow to short-term commercial and financial interests whose advocates, spiritually, speaking, have not yet noticed the “New” in front of York, Hampshire or Jersey – to say nothing of the “New” before the Order of the Ages. As our generation enters into the corridors of power, it is too much to hope that the government which our ancestors created “of the people, by the people and for the people”, will become one of our means of expression in the world. It is something to expect. With gratitude for all those who have contributed positively to oue society, we consider the challenges, the blessings and the opportunities that come with our stewardship. Excluding no one, we ask all to join us in taking a new look at how we can work with the tools and resources of our land. When the thoughts reflect the creativity of compassionate hearts, even armed services can play meaningful roles in the mechanism of transition. For example, if approached sensitively, with cooperation from all who might be touched by such an action, could there be a role for the U.S. Army in the transportation and distribution of food within and to the twenty-one African nations where our sisters and brothers are starving? Is there a way we can use our American influence to minimize violence in the world and to truly promote freedom? Is there a way to direct our nation’s power independent of the financial interests that are attempting to ”use” America in the last half of the 20th century like they ”used” Britain in the 19th century? Is there a way to put some Native American sensibility behind our existing technological infrastructure so it can serve to assist humankind’s awakening into the new reality? We can draw strength from many things in America: from the sheer number of conscious beings who are interfacing daily with the eroding order, to the knowledge that for every Martin Luther King Jr. or Robert Kennedy whose expression has ever in our land been cut short, a thousand more have bounced back to resume the work more determined, more alert and better informed. It is understandable that our visionaries might occasionally draw to them animosity and remnants of fear, but this in no way diminishes what truly matters. They have helped to draw the human world another step closer toward the light. If a few such ones pass along the wayside, martyrs it would seem, for a vision not yet full, the vision continues on. It continues to grow in strength and power an clarity until the very breast of humankind explodes in one great expression that it simultaneously both a longing and rejoicing. It is from here, from within our hearts, that the power emerges to heal and transform. “We Are The World,” “Live Aid”, “Hands Across America” benefits by performers, athletes and musicians untold. These and a rapidly proliferating number of non-governmental relief and service organisations are but a few beginning expressions of an emerging American Spirit that is very much in tune with the Mayan calendar – and no stranger to the Christian one. There is an influence radiating from America continents, warming the seeds of human potential like sunlight warming a garden in spring, an indigenous consciousness that touches all who inhabit these lands, supporting all our steps toward freedom and love. Native American consciousness swings on the swings of our playgrounds. It skates through the parks of our cities. It runs deep beneath the rhythms of our music. It permeates the very heart of our sports, both amateur and professional. It speaks of a sacred relationship with the spirit of the land, a regard for her indigenous wisdom, an attitude of reverence for this earth that provides our nourishment, supports our families and upholds the necessary structures of our nation. The consciousness of this land that we call North America finds in us a new and more emphatic expression – and it needs room, space to grow and expand. Not geographical territory, but territory of the soul. The new frontier is consciousness. This blessed world, this third planet from the star we call the sun, needs you and me to become all that she can be. We have an opportunity to bring to her a great gift for which she has been longing since our race first appeared among her dreams. This gift of ourselves, awakened, whole, and incarnate. There has been enough deforestation, enough strip mining. It is spring. The passes are clear. It is time to cross the boundaries that would arbitrary circumscribe our true potential. This land is your land. It is my land. But just as she belongs to us, we belong to her. The sacred hoop can no longer be denied. The circle requires completion. From California to the New York Islands. From the Yukon to the Rio Grande. As Sacagawea once guide Lewis and Clark to the shores of the Pacific, an aboriginal consciousness is awakening to guide our technology through the economic and political labyrinth of the months ahead. Let us honour it. And let our incarnations begin. We are the Bird Tribes, the Ongwhehonwhe, the people of reality.
Posted on: Sat, 07 Sep 2013 10:06:22 +0000
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