RX: ONE STRANGE THING A DAY

RX: ONE STRANGE THING A DAY by Cathy D. Slaght

Our reality is created primarily by our thoughts- both conscious and subconscious. That would be ok if we were in charge of all our thoughts, but, until we grasp certain concepts, we aren't. For example, many of our thoughts and beliefs are inherited from our ancestors- they're actually in our DNA! Also, because we're all connected energetically, we can "entangle", or pick up thoughts from others, that influence our reality in a negative way. An understanding of how all this works can change your life,  but, let's face it, this "energy stuff" doesn't always make much sense. And that's too bad, because once you get a handle on how everything comes together, you may begin to create the life you truly desire. No question that it's hard work, though. For one thing, we're unaware of roughly 99.9 of our thoughts, even though they're creating our reality! For another, we may not understand that we can energetically shift, by raising voltage, and, as a result, clear non-beneficial thoughts. The SRC4U is a powerful assist, but still, I have a great passion to try to "explain" all this. SO, I started writing "Fractal Fairy Tales". Today is the first edition.

Fractal is a term used in quantum physics, and means, basically, a detailed pattern repeating itself. And that's what our Universe is...a pattern of frequencies, repeated to infinity. We are, quite literally, a bunch of waves. The "Fractal Fairy Tale" concept is strange. but, as physicist John Wheeler once said " if you haven't found something strange during the day, it hasn't been much of a day".

First, here's some information from today's scan:

From the pro tools we requested Yes Therapy, The Dispenser, The Field Generator, and the Issue Solver.  

From the premium panel we asked for 2 pre-set cocktails to work with pain.  We indicated stress from congestion and neglect. (the neglect was related to not getting enough sleep.)  We wanted to balance stress related to:

• A healthy heart and circulation
  
• Normal weight
  
• Depression
  
• Quality vision
  
• Cellulite
  
• All forms of fatigue
  
• Lung, bronchial, and bronchial tube functions
  
• All diabetic tendencies
  
• All functions in the body
  
• Restless leg symptoms
  

We are also working to clear stress related to past experiences and non-beneficial core belief structure.

When this was all put together the auto timer selected 19 hours, low setting, and the overall theme was "the matrix".  Of course you know this is all related to the etheric field, not the physical body.

So here goes,  THE SINGING PEASANTS 

Chapter 1:

Once upon a time the world was just a series of small villages. They were all magnificent, but the most spectacular was known as FONT.  Its people, even though they lived simple lives, were joyful and prosperous.  Food was plentiful. Font was incredibly beautiful, with green pastures, rolling hills, and forests teeming with wildlife.
 
Back then there were countless natural springs scattered throughout the land.  These springs supplied pure, sparkling water and were well stocked with fish. People gathered around these springs for almost every occasion. They bathed in the springs, had ceremonies, met loved ones- everything focused around the springs. People did not understand that the springs were connected to one another by a vast underground system of waterworks. They had never seen this for themselves, so considered stories about them to be folklore. Still, the springs were the heart of each village. There was one called THE FOUNTAINS in the center of FONT..  

And there was something that set the people of FONT apart from the other villages. It was the singing. People would sit by THE FOUNTAINS and sing every morning at daybreak and again at sunset.  No one could remember how this daily ritual started, but most made it a priority to take part.

This was the song:

"We are one, we are one, as we're cradled by the Word. We are one, we are one, as we're living in this world. With every thought we think, with every word we speak, our love  flows out infinitely. With every act we do, with every thought, every word ,with our love we are forever one."

It was a beautiful sight to see people gathered at the Fountains, singing this song of love. Many believed this singing was the reason the kingdom prospered as it did. There were some cycles of lack, of course, because life is a series of cycles. But there was no poverty, famine, plagues or war. The peasants didn't even have a concept of these things. 

But some of the peasants refused to sing. They were called, quite simply, "non-singers". " I have no time for this", they would say. "I must put food on the table"

These peasants didn't prosper. They worked night and day to provide their basic needs.   They grew to resent the singers, and would complain bitterly about the noise. As time passed, they began to gather together to lament their fate. Non-singing began to run in families, and as the years passed, non-singers grew in number.

Chapter 2.

There was really no need for a King in this peaceful village. However, word got out that neighboring villages had "kings". The non-singers, who had started to get extremely vocal in everything but song, started to complain that they also needed such a governing system. So, with time, after many years of going back and forth, and with the birth of more and more non-singers, (they were quite prolific in that department) everyone finally agreed to select a king from their midst.

And so it was.  The first king was DURON. He was selected because he was pure of heart, living a life of service to others.  He  selected a beautiful queen from among the villagers, PERFECTA  and shortly thereafter DURAN and PERFECTA had a son they named BUSTER.

Buster wasn't very smart, or all that attractive, but was held in high esteem because he was a prince. The young girls dreamed that some day he would choose one of them to be his queen, as was intended to be the custom. But this was not to be.

This is because, unknown to the people, and even to DURAN, there was an evil king, EXOR, in a nearby village.  His subjects were his slaves, working day and night to provide for him. (he had long ago slain his own family, as he hated families. He had even set up organizations to discourage family units)  People, except for EXOR and his agents, which were known as wizards, lived in a state of misery, with only the barest of necessities.

These poor people, as if their living/working conditions were not enough, were also hit frequently with plagues and the harshest of weather. When too many years went by without either, the king had a reciprocal agreement with a few other evil kings - they would go to war with one another. This, along with periodic climate catastrophes and disease, kept the numbers of working villagers at a level that could get the king's work done without consuming too many resources.

But a problem was developing. In EXOR'S kingdom the peasants could hear the singing in FONT. It made some resentful, others sad. Truth  is, it was bringing back a distant memory of a time when their village sang a similar song,. There were a few that tried to remember the words and even sing along. This was a risk, though, because if they were caught in this act their tongues would be pulled out. Still, increasing numbers were beginning to softly sing each morning and evening.

EXOR knew if the singing continued he would lose control, because it seemed to emit some kind of energy. The peasants would soon realize there were many of them and only one of him, with just a few wizards. So he called his chief wizard and demanded: "PUT A STOP TO THAT SINGING".  Ordinarily when EXOR wanted to get something done  he could send an army to do the job. He had conquered many villages. But FONT was different. Countless times he had sent his army over, only to have it promptly return. There seemed to be an invisible barrier that kept hostile energy from entering the village. 

There had to be another way. And, of course, there was.

The wizard had been working with a peasant by the name of VERBENA. Verbena was exquisitely beautiful, and absolutely miserable. She was so desperate to escape the conditions of the village that she had agreed to become the wizard's apprentice. "We will create a spell that will make  Verbena absolutely irresistible to the Prince," said the wizard. "He will be drawn to her, and will make her his bride. Once she is in a position of power she can figure out what that barrier is that blocks the army. She can dismantle it and let the them in, if necessary even one by one.  With that, we can capture the peasants.  That  song will end forever. You, EXOR,  will reign over FONT, and the people will be your slaves."

Chapter 3.

And so it was, one day soon after, that in FONT, at the top of the hill, there was an amazing sight. The most beautiful woman anyone could ever imagine appeared. She was dressed richly and was mounted on a handsome steed. As she descended, a crowd gathered. Soon  they  parted to allow DURA, PERFECTA, and BUSTER to greet her. And, true to the spell, it was love at first sight when Buster saw Verbena.

Actually, everyone fell in love with her. She had a mane of thick black hair that reached her ankles. It flowed around her as if it were a cape. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of violet anyone had ever seen. Her lips were full, and her skin glowed. When she smiled, hearts would melt. The Prince asked her to be his bride that very day. Preparations for the wedding began immediately.

When the day arrived, it was a wedding like no other. The celebration went on for days. Buster was absolutely mesmerized by Verbena, and lived just to be with her. But there was a problem. Shortly after the wedding, Verbena grew depressed. Finally, she wouldn't even let Buster into the marital bed. "What is it", pleaded Buster.

"We live like the common man", she said. "That isn't proper, because we are the rulers. The peasants are not revering us in the proper way." Buster, who didn't even know what "revere" meant, asked "What do you want me to do?"

"We need elegant clothes" said Verbena. "Make the peasants bring their finest furs and fabrics to a tailor we personally select. We should have magnificent attire. Then, let us have a parade every evening. Command everyone to attend, so they can see our radiance."

"But", said Buster, "we sing at the springs every evening."

Sadly, Verbena confessed. "I love to sing for others. It is my heart, my passion. Since arriving here I have not been able to perform.  Let  me sing after the parade. I'm actually quite talented. And that singing every morning and evening - it's so dated! They can still do their singing every morning if they feel so inclined. I would be SO happy if I could sing each evening after the parade. "

"That's it?", exclaimed Buster. "Yes", Verbena nodded shyly, as she took his hand and headed for the marital bed. Because she was leading the way, he did not see her look of disgust.

And so it was that Verbena began to dismantle the energy of the kingdom. 

Concepts:

The "countless springs" represents the absolute abundance of the infinite matrix which surrounds us. It was put in place to fulfill our needs. People bathed in the springs, i.e. we're constantly bathed in a field of intelligent energy that responds to us and creates our reality based on words and thoughts from our heart based feelings and beliefs. . 

The "underground waterworks" represents the fact that we see everything as separate, i.e. individual springs,, but the truth is that there is no space between anything- we are all connected. 

Absolutely everyone had a spring nearby...in other words, the matrix and it's power is available to each of us. 

Singing at the springs- (many believed the singing was why they prospered)- what we experience in life is directly linked to what we send out into the matrix.  

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