Guide Dogs for the Mind
Unravelling attachments and spells
Now that we have our golden antlers, our perception is enhanced and we can detect more of the threads that connect us with people, places and activities. These are the energy lines seen by Castaneda’s sorcerers, that I referred to in a previous post, Surge, Purge and Emerge. Some of these energy lines are spells and detrimental to us, either draining us of our own energy or entraining you into a bandwidth of experience that prevents you from real-eyesing the other layers of reality in which you also exist. Attachments and projections in the non-physical layers of existent cause recurring problems, stalled healing and the inability to maintain focus, to stay motivated and emotionally balanced.
Our Great Mother is now calling out for us to unravel these dark energies. The call is coming through Nature, via the birds and other wild animals, as well as our pets. If you are finding dead wild animals in your path, if birds are flying into your windows, or into your car while driving, or your pets have accidents or sickness, this is the call. It is not because you are doing anything wrong or are at fault in any way. It is because you are perfectly positioned to unravel this spell. There is no obligation here and no judgment – this call lights up your heart because YOU WANT TO DO THIS. If not, just reading this post as a neutral witness, allowing these words to move through you with neither belief nor disbelief, is another way of participating.
I am using the language of magic to describe what is happening here, because this is what comes naturally to me. However, the last thing that Nature needs is for you ‘to believe in magic.’ The more grounded, healthy and rational you are, the better positioned you are at this stage. Question everything. Never put anyone else’s experience above your own visceral response. Little bears are not followers, but we tend to collect nuggets of wisdom and we love to share. Magic is the science of the future, but magicians do not become scientists!
The dark energies that are now being exposed come through religion. The centrally organized religions of the Axial Age, around 3-5,000 years ago use doctrines and creation stories, ritual and people to anchor dark energies at specific locations and spread them through the general population. These dark energies cut us off from the spontaneous realization of our own divinity and our interconnectedness with all the other creatures and beings of Nature and Super-nature. The dynastic rulers use religion as a form of mind-control and it is the source of all the black magic on Earth.
Magic is knowledge acquired from the non-physical layers of existence, expressed into physical reality. Black magic is the use of this knowledge to exploit or harm others.
The endemic corruption of the Church in Europe is a historical fact, leading to the Reformation and the splitting of the Catholic and Protestant Churches in the 16th century. The witch hunts of the period wiped out generations of wisdom that has been passed down through the women and enabled the black magic of the Church to remain hidden in plain sight. The enemies of life have always used magic against us and have installed multiple levels of spells and mind-control tricks to stigmatize magic and prevent us from using it. ‘Trust the science.’
What does this have to do with the animals?
All of Nature conspires to create evermore perfected form and function. The animals and birds, as selfless emissaries of the Great Mother suffer immensely so that we can re-member ourselves. Our dogs are our closest guides, faithfully prodding us out and in to Nature. In unfamiliar territory, when I don’t know what is the best course of action, my dogs unwaveringly guide me, faithfully beating the path through the heart. The day after the equinox, Tulku started itching continuously and chewing his tail and it was obvious that he was trying to show something, the only way he could. He has his own story.
Tulku came to us after Dexter died. Dexter transitioned in the summer of 2014. It was the day after we finished our first retreat here and the day before we started the building work on the house. It was a transitional period, as is now. I knew Dexter was physically weakening, but he refused my help. On the day he died, a group of us were sitting on the grass in front of the cabin and Dexter was with us. Suddenly, he stood up strongly, faced the east, threw back his head howled like a wolf three times and dropped dead.
Through the shock, I knew that he had prepared for this and it was not the end of his story. We buried him under the miracle tree and I spent the night with him as he crossed the threshold into the non-physical world. I heard his unique melody down tempo into the rhythm of the night and eventually into the deep base thrum of the Earth’s heartbeat, so I could find him again.
Dean and I talked about getting another dog, but we didn’t want a pedigree. We’ve had dobermanns for years and we decided that a dobermann/border collie would be a good mix. I went to the woods where I could still talk with Dexter, to ask when was the time to start looking. His response was immediate: I already have one lined up for you, go and look on the internet. So I did, and there was a dobermann/border collie cross advertised, just a few weeks old and about three hours drive away. We went to see him and arranged to pick him up a few weeks later. The price was €60.
On our drive home after the first viewing, we discussed names and couldn’t come up with anything. Dexter told me he already had a name and it was Tulku. It’s taken me this long to real-eyes that Tulku, is not just his name, but also his function. I looked it up before we collected him, as it seemed like such an odd name and from what I could tell, it meant ‘chosen one of the enlightened One.’ Well, all dogs are reincarnations of the Eternal Dog, so that didn’t mean much to me. Still, there was a test that the little Buddha boys were required to perform to prove their lineage. This thought was barely formed in my mind when we brought Tulku home and flawlessly, the first thing he did was to grab a stone from Dexter’s grave and drop it at our feet. Sealed and delivered.
The years passed. Tulku matured into a beautiful dog, calm, affectionate and playful, until the barn fire. Since then, December 2020, he became supersensitive and began to reveal a lot more about what was going on in him, and us. Over even more years, I’ve observed how the Autumn Equinox is always a time of great healing, so when Tulku started scratching and chewing his tail bloody, I knew we were in a healing process, even though it didn’t look that way. He showed me through his eyes that there is a layer outside the body in the biofield, where projections and spells stick and go to work on the physical body.
One symptom of being under a spell is itching and feeling of the skin burning, especially on the arms at night. This itching and burning is often attributed to 5G and, although that might be a factor, we don’t have that here. The spells amplify the harmful effects of 5G, poisoning etc. and prevent us from activating our innate healing. By spells, I mean words and phrases that cause harm when spoken and repeated, because that was the intention originally put into those words. Most prayers are spells.
Working closely with other little bears, we have confirmed that many of these spells come via religion, religious art, churches and temples, and new age gurus, as well as the people associated with them. Association does not need to be professional, long-lasting or even current. The spell that caused Tulku’s itching was on Dean and came via a friend who was abused in a Salvation Army family many years ago and separately through the Sunday School that Dean went to as a child. Dean did not know he was under spell and I was able to detect it and its source with a neutral pendulum and my copper wand. The harm is not obvious and neither is the cause, because we are used to feeling out of sorts now and then, we think it’s normal. But what if you could feel focused, energized and at the top of your game all the time? These spells are showing up now, so that we can unravel them.
The ‘spell-carriers’ are completely innocent in this and unaware that they too are under the spell that they carry, especially as it is only active in certain situations. The spell activates and affects others who are in resonance with it when they come into contact (physical or virtual) with the carrier, but it can move through some one affected by it to a third person, with whom they have close contact. For example, a spell-carrier A, can affect person B, who is in resonance with the spell and B can affect his wife C, who has no resonance with the spell, but is in resonance with B.
It was only after Tulku revealed the spell that I real-eyesed how it had been affecting me, through Dean. Often, when I wanted to describe the other layers of existence interplaying through an experience that we shared, I literally could not find the words. The connections could not be made in my mind and I could not speak. It was if my mind was engulfed in thick mud and I could not find the link between thought and words – it was as if I was gagged. I thought this was my own process, my energy being used to make new synapses, or maybe I was just tired? Since the spell has been dissolved, I no longer have that problem and I can now recognize other spells when they activate.
Something else needed to be cleared, so I asked Tulku what it was and he had no difficulty in communicating: the bondage of profit. That €60 on his head was the imprint of slavery. Profit and prophet are one and the same; a bondage mechanism that ties you to a place, person or activity, so that your energy can be used to enrich the war lords. Prophet/profit is an insult to all the Enlightened Beings who ever walked amongst us and are still here, sharing wisdom in words, gesture, dance and song. Why on Earth would they limit themselves to human form? If you were an Enlightened Being, wouldn’t you choose to soar like an eagle, or play like a dolphin? Your parakeet could well be a great master, raucously entreating you to spread your wings and fly. That butterfly who burst the dam of your heart with the memory of a departed loved one, when she landed on your finger. Yes, you are re-membering.
Having released Tulku and Dean from the spell, I was anticipating a peaceful night, but that didn’t happen. Tulku was up all night scratching again and Izzy, got in on the act too, barking continuously at nothing we could see or hear. In the darkness, I sensed the ties of bondage, feint but lingering and I knew I had to look for the last place on Earth where Dean and I had been sold for profit.
Four lives ago, I was sold as a child bride in a village in the Nilgiri Mountains of Southern India. I don’t have any specific memories of that life, it was short, but I remember the mountains, known as the Blue Mountains. They pulled me here, where the mountain ranges are also blue at dawn and dusk. I real-eyesed how slavery wounded the Earth and I released that place from the pain of bondage.
Three lives ago, Dean lived in the mountains of Tibet, in an area called Zhongba, the ‘land of wild yaks.’ In old Tibet, which was in existence until October 1950, 95% of the people were bonded to the land by ritual and documentation and the land was owned by the aristocracy and the Buddhist monasteries. In this cruel feudal society, the people were denied any education that would have enabled them to question the system, with its arcane laws that condemned them to an eternity of serfdom.
The Tibetan Buddhists are the masters of mind-control and black magic and they were able to trick some of the most powerful Nature Spirits into serving their cause. The Tulku is a reincarnating Enlightened Being and guardian of the Nature Powers, who was coerced into protecting the Buddhist lineages, that exploited the teachings of the original Enlightened Buddha for profit and control. I have released Tulku and Dean from the bondage of profit and sealed the locations where the Nature Spirits emerged in those mountains, so that they can no longer be exploited. The name of monastery that Tulku was bonded to translates from Tibetan as: “The gate of the monastery faces east, so that Buddhist culture shall last forever.” Tulku is now safe-guarding our vortex, where the Tibetan Dragon and Garuda Beings are waking from a long sleep.
The day after these acts, all the dogs became very playful on our morning walk. Tulku loves to find a pine cone and have us throw it for him and Izzy likes to grab it and run off with it. Tulku would not take it back from her, but then he did – he began to play. Freya got in on the act too. They are all playing a different version of the game and we don’t know what the rules are, but it’s a lot of fun.
Finally, the energy reached Lila. Lila is the divine play of life, and also one of our cats. She used to be all play, but became solitary, almost feral, spending all day and night out in the woods, just coming in to eat now and then. She did not take well to the arrival of Luigi and Maia just over a year ago and there were a few spats and hissy fits. The evening after the spells were dissolved, there she was at the top of the stairs, purring and rubbing up against us. I was catnapped for hours! When Maia and Luigi showed up, they all greeted each other in the Eskimo way and sat down to eat together, as if it had never been.
You can check if there is a spell on you with a neutral pendulum. Set it swinging back and forth and ask in your mind: is there a spell on me? It will be confirmed with a clockwise rotation of the pendulum. You can then go through a series of questions to discover the source of the spell. You can relieve it temporarily with the Ho’oponopono mantra, repeated three times. We have a tried and tested method of dissolving these spells and sealing the point at which they enter the physical world that protects you and the spell-carrier. I’m not going to go into detail on that here.
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