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Comment on Temet Nosce! (Know Thyself!) by Dukeofsupernature

Dukeofsupernature — Sat, 25 Jul 2015 04:54:15 +0000

First of all, I want to thank you for spreading the knowledge that we need to expand our awareness…we are all here to help each other…have you ever considered that all the visions, and things you’ve heard from the “wing makers” are just a part of your imagination?.. This is not to say that it’s not real, to me everything is not real, until we choose to accept it as real, at which point it becomes unreal, and your self becomes not real…then, if we take it one step further, and accept the unreal as the reality, we become the unreal, or that which breaks down and define what is real?…I know this doesn’t exactly go with the article, but I wanted to share my thoughts…when I found your website, it amazed me…it all made sense to what I’ve been doing, which is trying to unify us, to help us understand who we are…however for me, it was never clear, it’s been a slow process, through poetry…leading to [you] and [us]…I’m gonna share a couple poems, one I wrote awhile ago, one I kinda edited from one posted here, I’d like to hear your thoughts, and if you want more of my poetry, all I need is an email…

One Idea
Cascading Emptiness
Provoking Thoughts
Separating Mind
Surrounding Dark
Confrontational Existence
Being Accepted
Profound Awareness
Knowing Infinite
Fluid E-motion
Becoming Essential
Interweaving Realities
Loving Unconditional
Returning Oneness
Reminiscing Perfection
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One skin hides another,
As I remember this.?.
A poem’s re-written,
By itself, not [ us ] existing…

In the letters of-not mine…
We search for [ our ] truths-
[ we ] see naught-but, lies
In words we [ once ] used…

Words, without meaning ring,
By [ your ] truth-[ us ] denied.
Until my touch, does it’s thing.
Giving words, [ we ] left behind…

[ Your ] tongue [ once ] subdued-
[ Our ] truth, missing [ us ]-
[ Your ] writing lacked truth,
Without [ my ] [ you ]-living trust-ily…

[ Our ] past launched a raging fire-
That was witnessed in night.
Death saw [ us ] blazing higher,
As [ once ] dead fields-met light…

Feeling like a liberator of life force,
i renewed blistered-dying grasses.
Where once, our selves divorced
I grew [ our ] gardens-neglected…

Weeds were all that thrived,
Where grass [ once ]flourished,
Without [ us ], it could not survive,
Nor could flora-unnourished…

I peeled back [ your ] skin,
To unleash a holy flame
Bringing [ us ] to black-within,
Where [ our ] light once began…

We called night to descend.
And [ our ] blackness did rise,
Showing [ us ] [ our ] true skins,
Cresting fertile voids, of [ our ] mind…

Flames spread speedily-enchanting,
[ Our ] face, a mural in my mind.
Remembering fires [ once ] danced with,
New skins unfurl-awaiting [ your ] time…

Forever they roam inside me-
As living shadows of [ your ] selves.
Ever seeking, to find thee,
From within-stories we tell…

One person hiding another,
With thicker skin-giving comfort.
Behind [ you ]-molted love smothers,
With understanding-[ un ]discovered…

No flame can touch [ your ] center.
Blind eyes see, hoping to remember-
The language we assembled,
By[ us ] piecing lines together…

Seconds tick-from young [ we ] grow,
Into adults, who think they know.
Past-selves dismissed, never shown.
Thoughts reminisce, of times not sown…

The photographs aren’t forgotten,
Between the changes of [ you ].
In mind, [ you're ] always marching,
Into, infinities bloom…

Calibrating abandoned thoughts,
With almost celestial precision,
Aligning stars, to connect the dots,
[ we ] outline our magnificence…

Now, that all loves been spent,
It goes where it belongs.
Into [ our ]-unrealized realms,
To sing it’s joyful songs…

Purpose that was hidden,
In the words of another.
Built this fire-wisdom filled,
To unblind i’s [ uncovered ]…

The code of the mute-
Uncoiled, this fist pounding.
As scrambled words-[ once ] [ you ] used,
Come back, with a sound so resounding…

Comment on Temet Nosce! (Know Thyself!) by francisco

francisco — Tue, 23 Jun 2015 04:42:17 +0000

Thank you very much for sharing this magnificent wisdom.

Comment on The Origins of Ascension and Karma by RobBravo

RobBravo — Tue, 28 Apr 2015 17:03:31 +0000

Thank you Wingmakers and James for bringing this knowledge out in the open. This movement makes so much more sense than earthly religion and its roots. Thank you for unmasking the illusion of spirituality for self growth. I always realized there was something far bigger than I was taught growing up. I am trying to share with people in my life. I hope that they someday have the ability to understand. If they would only see what I have seen for a lifetime. Now I have a place to belong and not wandering the physical plane looking for others like me.
How can mankind really think that we are the end all be all in an infinite universe?
I remember meeting my daughter in the sovereign integral or place before life in a dream or OBE. She reached out to me through the void to contact me.. Now she is here at 12 weeks old. It gives us hope that the next generation will continue to evolve as a group to reveal our destiny

Comment on Imagination: The Telescope of Consciousness by francisco

francisco — Sat, 04 Apr 2015 03:32:17 +0000

Imagination, a creative faculty of the mind.

Thank you for the wisdom,

Francisco

Comment on Behavioral Wisdom by Autumn311

Autumn311 — Wed, 25 Feb 2015 10:22:32 +0000

Wow! You have just described me. Impeccably. It is a battle and a half, and am currently feeling sick and with an ache in my solar plexus as I write this. Such negative thoughts toward those that have wronged me. I thank you for your honesty. It made me cry, with relief I think haha. That my failings in this attempt at maintaining the motion of this necessary shift are not solely mine, I guess. I thank you for showing me understanding that you also know EXACTLY what it’s like to be this type of person. As I wrote that last sentence, a wave of love and gratitude flowed from my solar plexus, may you feel it with joy Elizabeth.
When I am pre menstrual (sorry boys!) I am off the scale…is that nature or the bastard programming? I struggle so so much (as I am now due to this reason). I am intolerably intolerant! And the violent thoughts/urges to express my utter fury and rage in the moment is so so powerful, it’s currently almost a physical battle with myself…a caged animal rattling the bars from within my chest, ferociously trying to get out and express itself in pure incredible hulk style, complete with slathering foaming rage at the mouth. I have half succeeded so far this week with the tests thrown my way. When I say succeeded, I mean I have not inflicted any physical pain haha, but the scorpions tail that is my tongue often engages before my mind. And as you say Elizabeth, it just comes back at lightening speed in terms of feeling drained and sick etc. A stranger was rude, I dealt with it well and politely…she got more and more annoyed and lacking in more and more composure…I bit the bait and verbally annihilated her. I didn’t need to. I could have just kept it to my initial reaction which was “Sorry are you talking to me? Wow ok I can see you’re clearly not having a good day so I just hope it gets better for you. Take care”…but that wasn’t enough, with every dangling of the carrot that was her rude and aggressive behaviour towards me, the hulk in my chest was rattling loud, urging me to just punch her in the face…or just push her in the road of oncoming cars. I didn’t!(Disclaimer…nor would I am merely being honest in my thought programming;-)). But yeah like I say, I took a juicy bite of the carrot and put her to bed. Man I wish I just shut up and left it…not that I initiated anything but I know it was a miniscule test that should have been a walk in the park… but my bloody hormones! Anyway…to those who read this far…kudos!
I thank you.
I love you.
Peace xx

Comment on Imagination: The Telescope of Consciousness by francesv

francesv — Tue, 20 Jan 2015 16:54:36 +0000

The paradox of humility,
to empower the self.

This heart virtue was-is difficult for me.
I could perceive people as lacquing intelligence.

Humility and understanding of the intelligence of the heart,
as a practice of breathe, observe, welcome the presence,
share the flow of compassion.

This belief that the mind what we are,
when in truth the heart is stronger,
a field of great power(heartmath).

I associate humility with oneness,
in my daily directives,
to my sovereign integral self.

As we are one in reality,
then each is equal to each one,
in the oneness of all ones.

My mother used to say,
take it one day at a time,
now I take it one breath in a moment.

I convey my appreciation,
to all who work for truth,
and live as sovereigns.

Frances

Comment on The Origins of Ascension and Karma by Jospip

Jospip — Thu, 15 Jan 2015 17:01:12 +0000

My heart feels complete with every piece of arts experienced through the Wingmakers!
I wonder though your disappearance from all platforms for the past 8 months, event though I can sense your presence.
I would love to have a live an encounter with James now that I found myself!!!
Cheers
From my world to yours

Comment on Temet Nosce! (Know Thyself!) by TeUmu

TeUmu — Mon, 05 Jan 2015 00:27:47 +0000

Nice story thank you.

Comment on Temet Nosce! (Know Thyself!) by TeUmu

TeUmu — Mon, 05 Jan 2015 00:22:16 +0000

Interestingly I have often been known to think of and use the phrase ‘my own knowing’ meaning something beyond the mind. There is a continual re-hashing of word usage in the on going communications that TeUmu comes up with in his deliverance of language and the way he expresses it into the world; for definitions deceptive as they are reconfigure in the my ever morphing template of understanding. There is a place of non-duality between Unfortunately and Fortunately that is no where in particular but everywhere that is conveyed rather clumsily into this world on the wings of words. This nowhere carries the fullness of silence that the hiccup of words does not have the authority to issue in the fullness of the wellspring of its Source. Despite this glowing anomaly I’m compelled to use language. With an expanding awareness: I have on more than one occasion thrown my arms up feeling somewhat defeated as to ‘where to from here’ in order to convey the unknowable in the format of words. Of course the acceptance that words cannot convey the experience of being a human integrally linked to the Sovereign Integral as we all are with my unique perspective therein, I relinquish this task as non doable and hoorah to that! So to cut a long story short, the wisdom of telling a story first to intersect with imparting what is there to bring forth as James has done in the above, is a wonderful bridge to the elusive Butterfly and its flight path into our lives herein.

Comment on Behavioral Wisdom by TeUmu

TeUmu — Sun, 04 Jan 2015 19:13:48 +0000

Thank you Elizabeth for your Heart felt transparency.