Esu @ Obi

This is a piece for

REDUCING THE DISTANCE

telling the story of a special mind-movie

by Eve, December 2009

 Weeks ago, mid of October I had a funny experience, which in fact was going on like I will describe now. I was doing „simple manual activities“ as I call it, shoveling horse droppings on a cart to make the dunghill empty. On this evening I was a bit saddened considering what's going on in the world. When I'm on my own without assistance this job takes me about 3-4 hours, ideal time for downloads from above, being online in mind and heart, similar as described in the book „the mists of Avalon“, when Morgaine falls in trance while yarning.

Well okay, I did not fall in trance but suddenly I realized that it smelled like fried sausages. Absolutely untypical for the season, and the horse dung does smell that intense that nobody would expect another smell to overlay it.

I was looking around to see, if the neighbors would perhaps initiate a „winter barbecue“ session, but there was no proof at all. Nowhere. It was still smelling like fried sausages. This smell delivered to me the backdrop of a traditional German Christmas market. I pondered that would most probably not get the occasion to visit one this year any more, and all in all I was not that keen on it anyway, due to the masses of people consuming things, eating, drinking....

While I was still engaged in this flow of thoughts Esu linked in and asked me if I wanted to come with him on a „mind movie trip“, some kind of works outing, visiting a German Christmas market. I was completely stunned between two shovels of horse dung. Sure, I agreed, as this occasion does surely not come too often, to visit a Christmas market together with the planetary prince. But before we could start I had to define some options. Esu wanted to know if I would prefer snow or no snow, which Christmas market to visit etc. I selected the city of Karlsruhe, as this is my city of birth where the Christmas market does take place on the market ground around the pyramid placed there (when I was still a child the pyramid seemed very normal to me, and I thought every city would have a pyramid in the center, grin) and I chose the version without snow. (I do freeze up very easily) I was also asked if we were to go by the tramway or directly materialize there, and I wanted to experience the tramway ride.

Christmas market in the city of Karlsruhe

So we started, and it seemed as if there were two realities running in a parallel way. Esu was wearing a weaved jacket in native style with a woolen collar, Jeans and some kind of trekking shoes, but I did not ask him whether he was just coming from Marlboro country. All in all I would say that he was standing out quite a bit in the tramway, resulting in many passengers looking at him secretly. Listening carefully I could perceive how one whispered to another: Hey, look, this guy there somehow looks like Jesus.

Esu heard that as well, grinning. Dunno any more what else we discussed, but finally we left the tramway in Karlsruhe, market place, heading in the direction of the Christmas market. Again it smelled intensely like fried sausages, and I asked Esu if he did not mind, as there was meat in them. His comment: Well, these – here today – do all consist of soy.

the Pyramid

While lingering around on the market looking at the stalls again Esu got eyed closely. Then a guy approached who obviously had already drunk a sufficient quantity of hotspiced wine (I did not ask whether this wine was without alcohol) to have enough courage to stand tall in front of Esu, asking him in a provoking way: Hey, man, tell me – are you Jesus?

Esu looked at him, straight into his eyes, smiled at him and simply answered: Yes, I Am. Silence. The guy was stunned first, but after a short while he was bursting with laughter, calling- still laughing and clapping his hands upon his thighs – Hey, MAN, this was a good one! Then he toddled away.

We moved on, looking here and there, also passing these wooden Christmas roundabouts where the heat of candles does propel the turning  plates with the shepherds at the bottom, the holy family in the midst and the angels with trumpets up above. Esu grinned and commented: Well, honestly, my mother did surely NOT have slit eyes! Looking closer we found out that the pyramid was „made in Korea“. Ah, yes, there was also a big roundabout for kids and I wondered why there were still „ordinary cars and horses“ on it and not the classical Christmas equimpent with a self-rocking illuminated manger, sheep, camels, donkeys, angelic swings and a mixture of aromatic oil, olibanum and myrrh, not to forget the surprise comet, dashing around ones ears at least once per go-round. Esu seemed to be highly amused about this imagination and even more about the fact that it had not yet been materialized and commented this would most probably be an input from the American morphic field.

And then we approached a stall selling handmade crockery. Esu liked them very much and said he could well imagine to have things like these in his household, when he finally will have one together with Lady Nada.

After all the hype on the Christmas market we had a short walk in the park area of the near castle, and Esu asked if we were to take a shuttle for the way home. (space taxi???????????)

Sure, I liked the idea and so there showed up a glowing shuttle in the lonely park, and in the twinkle of an eye I found myself standing next to the – meanwhile empty – dung place – a bit tired from having the hype of the Christmas market and the shoveling horse dung at the same time, but quite electrified by this extraordinary experience. Besides, this mind movie was co-created by mind, as a parallel reality, while Esu was – at the same time – busy with serious things (but surely not most serious, as otherwise he would not have done that) – well, depending on the personal view – I have been, too, if you called shoveling horse dung a serious activity.

This whole scenario appeared to be totally „real“, but it was just a „journey of conciousness“. .

Later on, mid December. I had a real occasion to visit the Christmas market, as Harald (team member) and me attended a meeting of AH-people in Karlsruhe. The stall selling handmade cockery was exactly at the location where it had been in the mind movie, and I succeeded in finding the crockery which Esu had enjoyed so much.

Sure, I shared all of this with my dear AH-friends of the Team, and then I pondered about how it could be made possible for others to enjoy similar experiences, attending a Christmas Market with Esu, but really the Christmas-market version seems to be the „girls-version“ and I thought if Esu also made a movie for boys. And –.... where would boys like to go??

Well, our team member Olaf found the answer by return. He said the „boys“ Version would be named „Esu @Obi", Obi is a chain of building centers in Germany and I have not met a single man so far who would not enjoy spending time in a building center. At Obi one can get nice tools, just in case that one had to do some repairs at a thought adjuster, natually, Esu likes this, as he is the „planetary housekeeper“ always having a tool box with him and it's – so to say – the new age version of Urbi et Orbi“ ….Hopefully I will not be sent to the planet of the void for my comment.   Just kidding around, FUN, FUN! There must always be room for some smiles and lightmindedness.

Have a nice time together with Esu... LOL and ENJOY!!

Hugs to all of you and don't forget to come back to me, telling about the experience. Big flashlight from my lighthouse

Eve