gnosisxsophia
Jedi Council Member
Morning Team and Happy Mothers Day to those, biological or otherwise, without whom we would all be absent .
Unfortunately haven't been much of 'networker' here for awhile...
Lets just say 'survival' was deemed to take precedence.
After seeing a couple of Niall's 'Rubicon / Putin /Caesar' comments in the Russia /Ukraine thread this morning however - my 'radar' started pinging, so figured I'd say hi :)
So with all the madness going in the world, as anyone who has read the opening post in this thread will know '...crossing the Rubicon...' is a metaphorical concept very close to my heart.
1) For whatever reason I have always had cause to pay attention to 'dreams'.
2) The phrase and continued 'Caesarian' dream motifs led me unerringly to the Cassiopaean Experiment.
And with my life having been turned inside out and upside down over the last 18 months, my dream journals annoyingly are now currently in storage... But regardless, will dig them out when I have an opportunity to check the time stamp because Niall's 'Ave Caesar, Ave Putin' comment happened to switch on a vivid dream recollection from years ago!?
And for anyone that has seen the Tom Cruise film 'War of Worlds' - this scene from about 1 minute 15 seconds sets the scene exquisitely.
In the dream however, it was Russian military (alone) that went over the hill and I was immensely frustrated that they didn't wait for me. But then realised it must have been because I needed to see the back of the vehicles?
Because oddly the war machines carried this very distinctive (to me anyway) logo -
Ford meaning;
Noun - an area in a river or stream that is not deep and can be crossed on foot or in a vehicle.
Verb - to cross a river, where it is not deep, on foot or in a vehicle.
Which at the time just went in the ever increasing '...Knowledge is preparation for crossing the Rubicon / Caesar / Putin...' peculiar dreams file.
But with the unfolding of recent world events, must say I have begun paying a little bit more interest to our signs of the times...Having also recently celebrated my 50th Die sanguinis, a milestone I never expected to reach, also thought it was a lovely coincidence that 6 days later upon walking outside to enjoy the forest sounds, a beer, the Milky Way, a cigarette and observe the constellation 'Orion' preparing to enter 'the underworld'. After a shooting star raised a smile, was surprised to feel something brush past my legs, reminiscent of an affectionate cat!
Turned out to be a young female fox
So in honour of the circumstances and Altair - I've named her Artemis :)
cassiopaea.org
Iacta alea est my friends.
Love
J
Unfortunately haven't been much of 'networker' here for awhile...
Lets just say 'survival' was deemed to take precedence.
After seeing a couple of Niall's 'Rubicon / Putin /Caesar' comments in the Russia /Ukraine thread this morning however - my 'radar' started pinging, so figured I'd say hi :)
So with all the madness going in the world, as anyone who has read the opening post in this thread will know '...crossing the Rubicon...' is a metaphorical concept very close to my heart.
1) For whatever reason I have always had cause to pay attention to 'dreams'.
2) The phrase and continued 'Caesarian' dream motifs led me unerringly to the Cassiopaean Experiment.
And with my life having been turned inside out and upside down over the last 18 months, my dream journals annoyingly are now currently in storage... But regardless, will dig them out when I have an opportunity to check the time stamp because Niall's 'Ave Caesar, Ave Putin' comment happened to switch on a vivid dream recollection from years ago!?
And for anyone that has seen the Tom Cruise film 'War of Worlds' - this scene from about 1 minute 15 seconds sets the scene exquisitely.
In the dream however, it was Russian military (alone) that went over the hill and I was immensely frustrated that they didn't wait for me. But then realised it must have been because I needed to see the back of the vehicles?
Because oddly the war machines carried this very distinctive (to me anyway) logo -
Ford meaning;
Noun - an area in a river or stream that is not deep and can be crossed on foot or in a vehicle.
Verb - to cross a river, where it is not deep, on foot or in a vehicle.
Which at the time just went in the ever increasing '...Knowledge is preparation for crossing the Rubicon / Caesar / Putin...' peculiar dreams file.
But with the unfolding of recent world events, must say I have begun paying a little bit more interest to our signs of the times...Having also recently celebrated my 50th Die sanguinis, a milestone I never expected to reach, also thought it was a lovely coincidence that 6 days later upon walking outside to enjoy the forest sounds, a beer, the Milky Way, a cigarette and observe the constellation 'Orion' preparing to enter 'the underworld'. After a shooting star raised a smile, was surprised to feel something brush past my legs, reminiscent of an affectionate cat!
Turned out to be a young female fox
So in honour of the circumstances and Altair - I've named her Artemis :)
Denisovan Origins: Hybrid Humans, Göbekli Tepe, and the Genesis of the Giants of Ancient America by Andrew Collins & Gregory Little
I'm halfway through this book and it's really fascinating. The authors try to explain who were Denisovans, their connection to Göbekli Tepe and other neolithic sites. Collins' explanation of the symbology behind the Vulture Stone and Lascaux painting is quite fascinating and in my opinion not...
cassiopaea.org
Iacta alea est my friends.
Love
J
