Message: THE END OF ROUNDABOUT ROTATION
Seraphin through Rosie, 1st March 2011
R: Dearest Seraphin: We are now at the beginning of March 2011. I notice that my thinking is very linear as I try to assess what has happened, is happening and will happen. But this is deceptive. One scenario will seem to “happen” (though it may well have been occuring for some time), reported in what we call “the news”, and then it may be relegated to obscurity, simply by avoidance of that topic, or by presentation of a related aspect. It is more those who research and attempt to connect the dots, considering unfolding events in a lateral way who perceive the common denominators, the causes and the roots. The picture of a roundabout at a fairground has been in my mind’s eye for about a week now, and I suspect this is the subject of your next message.
S: Yes, Dearest. Indeed, there are so many “lines of action” and “lines of defence” and “strategies of retaliation” and “attempts to quell” and “schemes to deceive” occurring simultaneously on many levels so that it is nigh impossible to extricate a single simple progression which is easily understandable without effort. But it is exactly this, EFFORT, which is required on your part to discern these truths or core causes which are central and primary movers of all subsequent happenings.
Imagine you are sitting on a wooden horse – a small child on a roundabout for the very first time. You will mount the horse with innocent delight, anticipating that something wonderful is going to happen. Then you are warned that the roundabout will start and you are filled with trepidation. You may be shocked at the sudden movement and at the pace which is much faster than you expected, but you gradually get used to it or conceal your fear, accepting it as “normal”. Your fear may also be assuaged by your waving smiling parents shouting words of encouragement as you pass them by fleetingly.
As a small child, everything is OK, despite fear, if those parents remain in their places. If they depart for a minute or two, your world falls apart until they reappear. This is where FAMILIARITY plays a significant role. The repetitiveness of your media – yet another serving of the same pre-cooked fare – is very comforting: nothing new, nothing radical, nothing which requires additional thought or effort, nothing which challenges already digested concepts – all very reassuring in a confusing world.
Even if there are many patches of unfamiliar ground between the rotations of the roundabout, the recognition process of main elements bolsters a certain satisfying confidence that you know where you are in the world. This is your reality, your family, your framework in which you comfortably reside, inside the comfort zone. Flying past other zones at great speed, barely skimming the surface as you scan the landscape for signs which you recognise, is actually FAILING TO PENETRATE THE SURFACE OF A MUCH MORE VIBRANT AND CONFUSING AND COMPLEX AND DISTURBING WORLD WITH ALL ITS CONTRADICTIONS AND DUALITY. To pursue this, the mass of dense lies and the countryside of corruption, as well as the delights of realms external to your physical senses, your imagination and your presently closeted planet, IS TO DISCOVER YOUR REAL SELVES: WHAT YOU HAVE PRODUCED, WHERE YOU HAVE COMPROMISED, WHAT YOU HAVE TOLERATED, WHERE YOU HAVE DISTRIBUTED FALSE AND INAPPROPRIATE PRAISE.
And I say go to the sources, investigate who finances and supports the machinery of planetary pain, and you will perceive beyond the fleeting pleasanteries, the polite acknowledgements, the awarded medals for supposed good behaviour.
The feeling of flying through life, swinging past seemingly unfamiliar, irrelevant and vaguely unpleasant scenery, WILL CEASE, BECAUSE ALL ROUNDABOUTS WILL STOP AND YOU WILL BE ABLE TO SEE YOUR SURROUNDINGS WITH ABSOLUTE CLARITY AND IMMEDIACY. You will be forced to descend from your pedestals, your proud horses, and descend into the mire, as well as the joy, of what you have collectively produced. The only travelling now will not be circular or linear but a movement involving depth and lateral thinking involving ALL-EMCOMPASSING PERSPECTIVES.
You will walk round the roundabout, taking time to discover what you overlooked, what you missed out on, and what you missed as you travelled round so quickly for the thrill of the spin. Ask your souls why you feel you need this furious pace in your lives, this instant gratification, this constant detraction from the truth which is so near if only you will step down and examine it.
The period of nothingness, of no travel, or no time and no distractions approaches. Prepare yourselves well, for the task is formidable, the grief is great, and the ensuing joy and relief unfathomable. Reset your rapid swirling movements to nought. Return to stillness, to your centre of Godliness which is the pivot of the roundabout, reconnecting your cord to Creation whose laws have been so sadly broken. And with these thoughts we leave you, Seraphin.
C-I have been posting and writing some here and there that it's time for this world to come to a HALT, which will allow it to be seen AS IT IS.