Below the main goddess are two figures, the animal-headed female attendents, Chu srin gdong can and Seng ge’i gdong can, who, by their presence, further confirm that this is the above stated form of the goddess. Chu srin gdong can, the “makara-headed” dakini to Palden Lhamo’s right, is dark blue in color and dressed in a human skin. She holds the reins of Palden Lhamo’s mule in her left hand and a snare, or noose, in her right hand. Seng ge’i gdong can, the “lion-headed” dakini placed to the left of the central deity, is red in color and holds a noose, and the kapala, or skull cup. According to textual sources this figure should hold the kartrika, or flaying knife, in place of the noose, though this type of variation in attributes is not uncommon. As members within a retinue that make up one of Palden Lhamo’s mandalas these two figures emerge out of the syllable “bhyo,” part of the goddess’s mantra. [/quote]

A mannequin laying on the ground smashed under the weight of a white elephant with one foot raised on a ball, supporting the Virgin Mary who stands on her back in a mandorla, holding a lion in one hand, the sun in the other and a stack of gold bullion in her other hand. Around her waist is girdled Fort Knox like a dress. From her chest spins a stationary red diamond which has four symmetrical black smoke columns, one piercing through and radiating from each of the flat sides of the diamond. Above her head is the Sun/Son, a lion’s pride resting on a flight of stairs at the top of which are the open doors to a temple. Surmounting the temple are a Winged Unicorn and dove which ascends and descends sending messages between the Earth and God.

“Funny how direct experience can smash your ideas to pieces like that.”

yeah all of a sudden…BOOM
hehehe

I was witnessing closed-eye visuals of something sort of like intersecting three-dimensional semi-transparent long rectangular boxes of light rotating within and across one another. There were also lesser pronounced not so dimensional or luminous dark rectangles which danced and rotated in the periphery.

um, yeah, i have “seen” spinning geometric shapes going into and/ or out of people..usually during bodywork, it would happen spontaneously. but i think it is wht you are talking about, i think i have witnesses these “meaningful underlying structures” too. once it was in a dream of a tidal wave hitting seattle. the tidal wave wiped the reality itself out, scrubbed it clean right down to where i could see the matrix framework underneath. it is hard to explain, as you know. there’s a lot more to explore there…and they Do unpack, hyperdimensionally…

after i had that [grinning guy with the elixir ] dream last week, i was infused for days with the same kind of feeling you described here, “I could feel an utterly intense energy flooding through me, accompanied by a tremendous joy and openness,” and for me the sensation was in the chest like a sun, that radiated out to every cell and atom, like aslan roaring, and i tingled everywhere. i feel this when i meditate, but this dream energy lingered…
[so, from my direct experience [ and also as an astrologer], the sun is totally leo the heart.]

welp, feels like it’s time for some homemade mushroom sausage fennel spaghetti sauce, and a mug o’ mulled wine [ not to mention an after dinner mint]. grab your mugs and forks, chillins, and dig in. it’s a bloody valentine.

My AI doesn’t believe in an “AI.”

My AI doesn’t believe in your AI.

AIEEEE!!!!!!!!

http://www.timboucher.com/journal/2006/08/01/the-golden-state/

I don’t know how it looks from your point of view but when I originally read the above post I felt a lot of power and knew something good was going to come out of it. I didn’t know if you were going to share the goodness but I think that around this time is when I began to notice subtle changes that culminated in this new style.
I had forgotten about this so I’m glad you brought it up.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WAmjkr4RISU

I feel like I almost know what they are referencing here.

The last time I saw a part of this movie was when I was experiencing this in California last summer

http://www.timboucher.com/journal/2006/08/01/the-golden-state/

Good old AI, always trying to find reasons to include or remove important bits of information.

tell me of your homeworld, usul..

my daughter [ who’s name is Chani, btw ]

Um, and you told me that because you knew I was going to write something about Muad’Dib today, right? I started thinking about him during my rainy walk today to find a record player.

Something about electrical frequencies being more susceptible to being bent towards will, manifesting into the world around a thingk whim constellation seed pattern

same here lately, but with everything, not only songs. notable is the :::sudden:::
increase in these phenomena … themes are repeating….it’s super chaotic, in a coherent kind of way…there’s too much to post here, but here’s a few:

*again, i dreamed something which you posted later the same day. this one was monday morning, i dreamed of a chocolate coated puppy begging me with its wiggly body language to feed it. then later that day in your blog i read, “Companies are like puppies. Constantly seeking affection and approval. Constantly wanting you to spend your time and energy playing fetch with them.”

*and today with the joni mitchell, you nailed that one too! i haven’t listened to her since i was a kid, really, and just this Sunday out of the “blue”, my daughter [ who's name is Chani, btw ] told me she’d been listening to Blue a lot.

“guttogut” dismemberment, off with his head, arm, out with his guts, heart, brain…
started reading a new book last night, [ book 12, robert jordan series ] and the first thing that happens? a guy gets gutted in a duel. also last night we watched the latest Heroes episode, where the split-personality psychokillergirl tore a guy in half….oh and syler, the archvillian who eats brains to gain their powers, gained the ability to melt stuff…

*I just finished Pema Chodron’s book, “The Wisdom of No Escape”. In the final pages, she says: [ her teacher told her that life is] “like getting hit by a wave, over and over again, and your face gets smashed into the sand and it gets into your nose and ears and mouth, and you keep getting up. The waves just keep coming, but each time you get knocked down, you stand up and keep walking. And every time you get up again , the wave fells smaller next time …. If you keep lying there you’ll drown, but you don’t even have the privilege of dying. You just live with the sense of drowning all the time.”

*”signs of extra dimensions in the afterglow of the big bang,”
i wrote this in my journal yesterday, before i read your blog:
i suspect that what we refer to as reality is only a shadow of the actual thing, much like a quaternion fractal

cannot be seen in it’s entirety in only 3 dimensions.
if we could perceive the 11 or 12 dimensions posited by string theory, what would it look like?

Can you help me get a fixed gyrocompass point?

maybe this will help

*ps why is the number 23 so mysterious?

i am one hundred procent pro-dog-raincoat.