Wow, clicking on this thread brings back a lot of memories for me. Back in the early 1990's here in the states there was a big movement within the metaphysical and alternative religions communities regarding "the Changes" that many Native American Elders where teaching about. The Indiginous people of the Americas actually meet once a year and have a convention of sorts and one of the main themes has always been "the Changes" 1997 Hale Bopp comet was a huge "prophecy fulfilment of the "the Changes" had arrived.
In the beginning the teaching of some of these native elders was to gather. Gather food, clothing, guns, ammo (ammo probably being the new money exchange system) and more. I remember a sort of "chicken little" atmosphere everywhere I traveled. Which myself and my honey did a lot of back then. Our business relied on it. So of course my husband followed his elders teaching and we shared this info with all who would listen (without the drama effect of course. We did not buy into the chicken little scenario). Even had got into buying 600 + acres of land with about 20 people to create that "alternative" town community. We are very big on community, especially then. Unfortunately this did not turn out as planned for my husband and I and we had to deal with our own petty tyrants (another story for another time). So in late 1997 we found ourselves looking for a home. Taking in all we knew about "the Changes" we looked throughout the east coast of the USA to find such a place. Went to the Smokey mountains in North Carolina and thought that this may be a place to settle in and build our "bunker" so to speak and I use this term very, very loosely. While in Hendersonville, staying at a friends place we scoped the situation. What we discovered was traffic. Now growing up in NYC I was used to the ultimate traffic jams. This place took the cake. Why you ask? I will tell you... There was no place to turn around, go around or pull over. The mountain roads were two lanes. Now while on such a road, we hit a traffic jam. I actually laughed at first cause, traffic in the counrty. Silly city girl. Apparently, cause we never actually saw it, a tractor trailer hauling a mobile home got stuck in a very sharp turn in the road. Deputies came down the road eventually (about 45mins into it) and told us what was going on. He helped us make a u-turn. Then the next day we were headed in the complete opposite direction and guess what? We got stuck in traffic. We turned around.
Now that night we were watching the local news and an article came up about a story on a man who had bombed a family planning facility in Georgia. He murdered I think 2 people and injured a lot more. It was thought that he was holed up in the Smokey Mts near where we were. They interviewed people up in that area regarding the harbouring of this fugitive. I remember the woman who was asked this question replied. "I sure don't know where he is, but if I did I would not tell you cause I agree with what he did" Now imagine our surprise at this answer. I will not reflect on this any more then trying to make the point of this thread. We decided the area was not for us.
So we headed down to SW Florida where a friend invited us to stay for as long as need, in exchange for some work around his own land. One day shortly after moving to FLA, some friends were over and we got on this very subject. We explained our dilemma of where do we move to, start this survival game plan. We are not even sure that we wanna survive any kind of "Changes' anymore. She looked at me with all sincerity and said "live your life in joy. Do not worry about where you are or what my happen. This is paradise down here and should the tsnami or end of world happen, well we can meet at the beach and welcome the wave with joy and awe in your heart. Something clicked inside. And from then on we have been very happy here in FLA on our own little slice of paradise. We have created a good community with friends and family. We even instigated a neighborhood watch and got to meet our neighbors. Even talk about what we would do if something should go down, so to speak.
In 1999 or 2000 I remember hearing the the Elders changed their perspective about "the Changes" . It was no longer to gather material things, but to gather internal things. Process ones self, get the mind, body, Spirit thing in harmony. Of all the prophecies I have read about, all the channeling stuff I have read ( the C's and Lauras work by far have changed me the most) all the history I have read and philosophies I have studied, whew, I have come to realize this.
As within, so without. What energies you vibe at through thought and action is how the world will repond. We can create alternative realities. I am at a cross roads at present and my faith is being tempted the hardest it has ever been. Yet I still want to say that I will not run in fear. Protecting myself and my loved ones. Perserverence, awareness and using my intuition will guide me to where I must be during "the Changes"
I must remember that in order to move from 3d to 4th I think we must give up our corporial bodies. And if we do survive a catastrophe, have we missed the bus? If the bus is leaving the station, and we are last in line. And we look back and see that a loved one is trying to make the bus. Trips and falls. Do we get off line, go help them and in doing so miss the bus? Are we interfering with their free will by assisting them, when they should have left a bit earlier and would have been on line with you. Ahh maybe I should stop here. A few years ago I would not have even hesitated to help any person that was trying to catch the bus (so to speak) now I have wonder. Doesn't mean that I would not get out of line, but I am not sure. Anyway, thanks for all input on this thread. I have learnt much