Involvement?

[Amrah Aoson]

There are over 800 people on this website alone, and all i see if the very few awakened Souls carrying the load. If your out there quit lurking and give an opinion! Right or wrong state your case. There is nothing to fear but fear itself. We all need to get involved, its our right, its our job, even a yes or a no is better than nothing. Dont be afraid speak up and let your voice be heard! You could be on nancys nings where when you ask a question you get the smack your wrist and say dont do that again? I openly speak to all people i meet and if they ask me a question i do my best to answer it!!! Do i know everything? NO. Does anyone here? NO. It would not be called research if we knew everything then would it? If Einstein were here today, we would all be doing research and looking for answers, nothing has changed! I want to hear all of your opinions all of the time! GET involved!

[Rosemary S]

I really love this ning for the sense of friendship and feeling of security. I try to read as much as I can. At the moment it is more a lack of free time than a lack of interest. I am rather late in reading the posts because of the virus incident. Now that my computer is fix, I can get involved a little bit more. I love every one of you. you are like a second family to me. Some of the information posted is long and may take me twice as much time to view.

Now my question to the group. Do you feel that your life is at a stand still? It has been like this for months. Maybe it is influencing how we respond to posting. Luckily, I have this ning, because I look forward every day to what is being say or what is happening in the world, my life is not that borring.

Pat on the back to every one.

[Spiritual Girl]

Leaving the comments will only tell new members and other members that this type of back and forth is permitted.  I left this site for awhile because I could not support the negativity and attacks on others that was going on, including the attack on Zetatalk.  (They shall reap what they sow.) I wanted to share my love and experiences with others, but wading through the negativity told me that the time was not now for my input. Promotion of topic and discussion with love and understanding is what gets the attention of people.  Though it is always a challenge, we should all agree to promote only love and light. Give no power to negativity. It only sets us back.  ~ Survival Girl

[Spiritual Girl]

The below back and forth is the reason many people do not get involved.  Is it not our mission to assist others by sharing our wisdom and sending love to them and providing a safe place to discuss concerns and views?  When I read the below, it is a sure sign that there are people that need to do some serious soul searching and ask themselves why they cannot "forgive" and move on.  I really did not need to know that one member has such a negative attitude toward another.  It just clouds the message. I hope Cheryl deletes the entire thread of personal attacks.  Love and Light to all ~ Survival Girl

[JAK]

Can someone tell me why this so much appealed to me as a teenager?

There is unrest in the forest,
There is trouble with the trees,
For the maples want more sunlight
And the oaks ignore their pleas.

The trouble with the maples,
(And they're quite convinced they're right)
They say the oaks are just too lofty
And they grab up all the light.
But the oaks can't help their feelings
If they like the way they're made.
And they wonder why the maples
Can't be happy in their shade.

There is trouble in the forest,
And the creatures all have fled,
As the maples scream "Oppression!"
And the oaks just shake their heads

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights.
"The oaks are just too greedy;
We will make them give us light."
Now there's no more oak oppression,
For they passed a noble law,
And the trees are all kept equal
By hatchet, axe, and saw.

---------------------------------------------------------------

'I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, merging
Into a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin Moons, just two pale orbs as
They trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here,
Just plugging into my machine for the day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple
Paper in the evening.

'My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric domes of the Outer
Planets. We have had peace since 2062, when the surviving planets were banded together under
The Red Star of the Solar Federation. The less fortunate gave us a few new moons.
I believed what I was told. I thought it was a good life, I thought I was happy. Then I found
Something that changed it all...'

[I. Overture]

And the meek shall inherit the earth...

[II. Temples of Syrinx]

...'The massive grey walls of the Temples rise from the heart of every Federation city. I
Have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated
And directed from within! Our books, our music, our work and play are all looked after by
The benevolent wisdom of the priests...'

We've taken care of everything
The words you hear, the songs you sing
The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
It's one for all and all for one
We work together, common sons
Never need to wonder how or why

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

Look around at this world we've made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the Brotherhood of Man
Oh, what a nice, contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests, of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls

[III. Discovery]

'... Behind my beloved waterfall, in the little room that was hidden beneath the cave, I
Found it. I brushed away the dust of the years, and picked it up, holding it reverently in
My hands. I had no idea what it might be, but it was beautiful...'

'... I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make them sound
Differently. As I struck the wires with my other hand, I produced my first harmonious sounds
And soon my own music! How different it could be from the music of the Temples! I can't wait
To tell the priests about it!...'

What can this strange device be?
When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
It's got wires that vibrate and give music
What can this thing be that I found?

See how it sings like a sad heart
And joyously screams out it's pain
Sounds that build high like a mountain
Or notes that fall gently like rain

I can't wait to share this new wonder
The people will all see it's light
Let them all make their own music
The Priests praise my name on this night

[IV. Presentation]

'... In the sudden silence as I finished playing, I looked up to a circle of grim,
Expressionless faces. Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent voice echoed
Throughout the silent Temple Hall...'

'... Instead of the grateful joy that I expected, they were words of quiet rejection!
Instead of praise, sullen dismissal. I watched in shock and horror as Father Brown ground
My precious instrument to splinters beneath his feet...'

I know it's most unusual
To come before you so
But I've found an ancient miracle
I thought that you should know
Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Yes, we know, it's nothing new
It's just a waste of time
We have no need for ancient ways
The world is doing fine
Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan

I can't believe you're saying
These things just can't be true
Our world could use this beauty
Just think what we might do
Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you

Don't annoy us further!
We have our work to do
Just think about the average
What use have they for you?
Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the Plan!

[V. Oracle: The Dream]

'... I guess it was a dream, but even now it all seems so vivid to me. Clearly yet I see
The beckoning hand of the oracle as he stood at the summit of the staircase...'

'... I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure spirit of man
Revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was overwhelmed by both wonder and
Understanding as I saw a completely different way to life, a way that had been crushed
By the Federation long ago. I saw now how meaningless life had become with the loss of
All these things...'

I wandered home though the silent streets
And fell into a fitful sleep
Escape to realms beyond the night
Dream can't you show me the light?

I stand atop a spiral stair
An oracle confronts me there
He leads me on light years away
Through astral nights, galactic days
I see the works of gifted hands
That grace this strange and wondrous land
I see the hand of man arise
With hungry mind and open eyes

They left the planet long ago
The elder race still learn and grow
Their power grows with purpose strong
To claim the home where they belong
Home to tear the Temples down...
Home to change!

[VI. Soliloquy]

'... I have not left this cave for days now, it has become my last refuge in my total
Despair. I have only the music of the waterfall to comfort me now. I can no longer live
Under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place to go. My last hope is
That with my death I may pass into the world of my dream, and know peace at last.'

The sleep is still in my eyes
The dream is still in my head
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
And lie a while in bed
I wish that it might come to pass
Not fade like all my dreams...

Just think of what my life might be
In a world like I have seen!
I don't think I can carry on
Carry on this cold and empty life

My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood...
... Spills over...

[VII. The Grand Finale]

Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
We have assumed control
We have assumed control
We have assumed control

[nicholas fowler]

I refer to Tolec, not Nancy. first, there is no death, it is the most stupid word ever invented. no one dies, we leave our body and enter the next frequency so to speak, the 4d world. or higher.second read Matthew Ward, Matthews books. also Silver Birch, Seth, and many many others.

[nicholas fowler]

Bye Bye!!!!!!!!!!! 

[nicholas fowler]

now, who is for 4d and 5d and who has chosen to stay in 3d for maybe another millennium?????????

he who harbors hateful words and lacks forgiveness , will be take off world and to another planet, he who shows love and compassion and has no hateful words to say to anyone, only sorrow maybe, he and she will evolve and get closer to Source. By their fruits......

Now, Both Norad and Lothar are my best friends, so, any thoughts on this??????

[Dianna Spencer]

I just picked up my new glasses yesterday, and finally... I SEE... I SEE..

Cheryl, I also got word weariness.. that is correct.. we get tired of writing the same things over and over, and await something new... await, with much patience... 

[nicholas fowler]

maybe a Freudian slip? it means the same anyhow. gorgeous morning out here, Autumnal, the Fall season is upon us it seems. wish we could hear from Tolec, Kimmel, too quiet for my liking. you might say, if you wish to know what reality is, look out the window, for me that is enough for now.

[Cheryl Nelson]

No, Nicholas, I read it as word weariness and it resonated.  I read lots of news all the time and so much of it is negative b.s., disinfo, who knows what to believe.