seanx
02-09-2007, 12:20 AM
Last week a friend died.
I happened to give her this article by dave icke - and a few days
later she told me how it had really helped her and her family. Brought
them great joy.
It was written by dave icle last year on the death of his mother
- and I hope it's OK to reprint it here.
It can transform our attitude towards death- and when you lose
that fear - there is nothing anybody can do to you.
The power of the Elite will vanish quicker than putting a pin in a
balloon.
... AND 'DYING' TO BE BORN ...
'What is death but a passage to life.' - Travis M. Farnsworth
Hello all ...
My mother died last week after a long and painful deterioration of her mental and physical health over nearly 20 years.
She struggled through it all with great fortitude until so many compounding problems meant the body computer could no longer function.
It was the point we call 'death', the most feared of all experiences throughout human existence.
It is the most extreme of the fears that keep us enslaved - the fear of the unknown.
Fear of death keeps people quiet when they could reveal great secrets that would unveil the conspiracy; it makes people slaves of the medical profession and the priesthood who they look to keep them alive or ensure they are not heading for some eternal 'Hell'.
Any form of fear is limiting, but fear of death is spiritual and emotional Alcatraz.
I was frightened of dying when I was a kid and, even more so, frightened that my mother or father would die. My mother's ill health would leave me sick with worry when she was having one of her coughing fits that had to be seen to be believed when I was young.
My father was certainly frightened of death through fear of the unknown. He had been in the medical corps with the troops that moved up through Italy in the Second World War. In Naples, especially, he saw the abject poverty of the people amid the fantastic wealth of the Roman Church. It made him fiercely anti-religion for the rest of his days.
Unfortunately, he equated any idea of life after death with the religions he so despised and he missed the point that life after death is not connected to any religion ( my emphasis).
It just is, whether you wave a cross, pledge your life to 'Jesus' or think that religion is a load of old bollocks.
We have no need to seek eternal life, we already have it. It's a gimme.
What kind of eternal life is the question, and the answer is down to us, not some angry, vindictive, judgemental 'God'. The time was that my mother's death would have been devastating to me, the same with my father.
But as I awakened to the reality of 'life' and this illusory reality I began to change my perception of this vibrational passing, or transition, that we call death.
The true nature of 'death', in fact a seamless transition from life to life, was portrayed so well in the Robin Williams film, What Dreams May Come.
Our attachments to people and memories cause us to grieve and that's understandable.
My mind is full of re-emerging memories of my mother. I remember when I was small how she used to sing a song called 'The Little Boy that Santa Claus forgot' while she was polishing the stone floor. I would always cry and tell her that he could have my presents. She would laugh and say it was just a story.
I remember when I was small how my mother would usher me to hide with her behind the sofa when the door knocked sometimes.
She would indicate me to be quiet and still - 'Shhhhhhhhh!'. After a while, for a reason I didn't understand at the time, she would say it
was okay now. I later found out that those knocks were the rent man who we didn't have the money to pay some weeks. When
he didn't get a reply he would look in the front window - hence the need to hide.
I remember smacking the school dentist and making a run for it when he was about to apply the gas mask and how I was a hundred yards down the street with my mother in pursuit, shopping bag soldered to her arm as always, shouting for me to stop.
I remember the way she would step from the bus, her legs already moving before they touched the ground, to rush off through the town
from shop to shop as if someone had just shouted 'fire'. Whenever you went shopping with my mother you spent the entire time in her
slipstream, hair trailing backwards by the speed of movement.
I remember when I phoned, she would announce to the room that it was 'our Dave' and how she never really mastered the art of leaving
answerphone messages. Three times I pressed the button at home to find the message go 'Beep,beep, Yar'. What? Yar? What was 'Yar'?
It was then that I realised that she had started to speak before the recording began and what she actually said was 'I'm just ringing up
to see how y'are.'
Yes, there are so many memories and there will be many more. When a loved one goes they take something of you with them because of
the vibrational connection. There's a hole in your life that they once filled just by the knowledge that they were there.
'Birth and death are not two different states, but they are different aspects of the same state. There is as little reason to deplore
the one as there is to be pleased over the other.' - Mahatma Gandhi
So I grieve for the loss of the mother I have known for exactly 54 years this very day, April 29th 2006.
But what am I grieving for, what do we all grieve for in these circumstances? If we understand the nature of eternal 'life', or eternal 'awareness' as I prefer to call it, we grieve for ourselves that the person is no longer with us.
We may know that they live on, but they are no longer in the same
vibrational field, no longer sitting in the chair next to you or on the end of the phone.
It is only when we misunderstand the nature of 'life' that we grieve for those who have left us. For they have been released from the
limitation of bodily illusion and they are re-born into the realms of limitless freedom.
In truth, they never left it, the sense of division is part of the illusion in this bewildered reality.
My mother suffered from severe arthritis pain for decades, and I know myself what that is like. She suffered from a stream of serious health problems, especially after she was struck by a speeding driver some years ago. In latter times her body was constantly failing and her conscious mind flipped between awareness and confusion.
Why would anyone grieve for her when she has left that suffering to re-emerge in Paradise? I don't, for one. I am relieved that her
battle is over and that she suffers no more, much as I will miss her presence.
I have never met or read of anyone who has had a near-death experience who wanted to come back. There are now fantastic numbers
of documented accounts of people who have left their bodies at 'death' and witnessed reality beyond this realm, only for their body to be revived.
Dutch cardiologist Pim van Lommel produced a massive study of near-death experiences that supported the whole concept of life after the death, as well as raising questions about DNA, the collective unconscious, and the idea of 'karma'. His findings were published in the British medical journal, The Lancet.
Van Lommel's interest was sparked 35 years ago when a patient told him about her near-death experience. But his serious study
only began after he later read a book called Return from Tomorrow, in which the American doctor, George Ritchie, detailed his
own experience of 'near-death'.
Van Lommel began to ask all his patients if they remembered anything during their cardiac arrests.
These are just some of the accounts he recorded:
'I became "detached" from the body and hovered within and around it. It was possible to see the surrounding bedroom and my body
even though my eyes were closed. I was suddenly able to 'think' hundreds or thousands of times faster -and with greater
clarity-than is humanly normal or possible. At this point I realized and accepted that I had died. It was time to move on. It was a
feeling of total peace-completely without fear or pain, and didn't involve any emotions at all.'
'I was looking down at my own body from up above and saw doctors and nurses fighting for my life. I could hear what they were saying.
Then I got a warm feeling and I was in a tunnel. At the end of that tunnel was a bright, warm, white, vibrating light. It was beautiful.
It gave me a feeling of peace and confidence. I floated towards it. The warm feeling became stronger and stronger. I felt at home,
loved, nearly ecstatic. I saw my life flash before me. Suddenly I felt the pain of the accident once again and shot back into my body.
I was furious that the doctors had brought me back.'
'This experience is a blessing for me, for now I know for sure that body and soul are separated, and that there is life after death.
It has convinced me that consciousness lives on beyond the grave. Death is not death, but another form of life.'
'The body I observed laying in bed was mine, but I knew it wasn't time to leave. My time on earth wasn't up yet; there was still a purpose.'
'I saw a man who looked at me lovingly, but whom I did not know. At my mother's deathbed, she confessed to me that I had been born out of an extramarital relationship, my father being a Jewish man who had been deported and killed during the Second World War, and my mother showed me his picture. The unknown man that I had seen years before during my near-death experience turned out to be my biological father.'
The tunnel, the bliss, being met by long-gone loved ones, and the disappointment at having to come back are constant themes of near-death
experiences. Van Lommel said that when some people return they often have a sense of being imprisoned compared with the freedom
they had briefly experienced. Others say it transformed their lives and they all lose their fear of death.
This understanding would free everyone from this ultimate fear and that is why the Illuminati have systematically suppressed this knowledge.
They want the population in fear of death, in fear of everything, because that way they are easily controlled and manipulated.
Van Lommel says:
'The most important thing people are left with is that they are no longer afraid of death. This is because they have experienced that
their consciousness lives on, that there is continuity. Their life and their identity don't end when the body dies. They simply have the
feeling they're taking off their coat.'
Exactly, exactly.
The body computer is like a space suit that allows our consciousness to experience this reality. If I don't have an outer shell that
vibrates within the frequency field of this 'world' then I couldn't type these words. I would have no fingers and, even if I did, they would pass through the keys as radio waves pass through the walls. It is the computer that 'dies', not us - the eternal consciousness that we are and forever will be.
What passes through that 'tunnel', what makes the transition, is our consciousness, our awareness. The computer is buried or cremated,
not the awareness that lived within.
Van Lommel says of 'death':
'At that moment these people are not only conscious; their consciousness is even more expansive than ever. They can hink extremely clearly, have memories going back to their earliest childhood and experience an intense connection with everything and everyone around them. And yet the brain shows no activity at all!
'What is consciousness and where is it located? What is my identity? Who is doing the observing when I see my body down there on the operating table? What is life? What is death?'
All these questions can be answered in one short sentence: They are different states of awareness, that's all.
Van ommel points out that the brain does not produce consciousness or store memories.
He says that American computer science expert Simon Berkovich and Dutch brain researcher Herms Romijn, both working independently of one another,
found it was impossible for the brain to store even a fraction of our thoughts and experiences. And Van Lommel concludes from his research what I detailed in my last book and in previous newsletters. The body/brain is a
receiver/transmitter of information like a computer or television.
'You could compare the brain to a television set that tunes into specific electromagnetic waves and converts them into mage and sound. Our waking consciousness, the consciousness we have during our daily activities reduces all the information there is to a single truth that we experience as 'reality.' During near-death experiences, however, people are not limited to their bodies or their waking consciousness, which means they experience many more realities.'
All of which is precisely what I write in Infinite Love Is The Only Truth, Everything Else Is Illusion.
He even says that DNA, not least the 95% of so-called 'junk DNA' that 'science' knows nothing about, is a receiver/transmitter of information - the very foundation of my last book and the explanation of the Matrix and how we connect with it.
The DNA connects us to our eternal consciousness, awareness, which perceives this reality through the filter of the body/brain.
At 'death' our consciousness withdraws from this connection, or the connection is broken by a malfunctioning 'computer', and we return to our out-of-body awareness. This disconnection is represented by the 'tunnel' experience.
The truth is coming out at last.
We are not our bodies, we are consciousness, awareness. It is this that is released atwhat we call 'death' to experience the limitless freedom that awaits us all beyond the 'laws' of this manipulated illusion.
Van Lommel says:
'I now see that everything stems from consciousness. I better understand that you create your own reality based on the consciousness you have and the intention from which you live. I understand that consciousness is the basis of life, and that life is principally about compassion, empathy and love.'
Yes it is. Infinite love is the only truth - everything else is illusion.
My mother did not die a few days ago. My mother cannot die. Her biological computer ceased to operate and her infinite, eternal consciousness departed to whence it came. When her family's computers do the same we will be reunited in awareness and have a bloody good laugh at what we all did, thought and said while caught in this web of illusory disconnection.
At the end of last week's newsletter, I used this quote by Chang Tzu:
'The birth of a man is the birth of his sorrow. The longer he lives, the more stupid he becomes, because his anxiety to avoid unavoidable death becomes more and more acute. What bitterness! He lives for what is always out of reach! His thirst for survival in the future makes him incapable of living in the present.'
How appropriate to repeat it here.
Our fear of death, and the fear of the death of those we love, ensures that we cease to 'live' life and instead, consciously and subconsciously, fear the inevitable death.
But it's NOT inevitable, for it does not exist, except in our deluded perception.
There is only life, only awareness.
So do not thirst to survive, thirst to live, to be joyous at this incredible revelation. In truth, there is only love. It is only in untruth that anything else exists.
Bye, bye mother and thanks for everything.
But, then, it's not the long goodbye, it's the no goodbye.
For I know you are there, but a vibration away, and we will meet again awareness to awareness when my work is done here. I know you are reunited with my Dad and he is telling you that life is not like you thought it was. I bet you're having a right old giggle.
As you would say in your unforgettable Leicester accent ...'Yer what? Yer mean it wont real?'
But some things never change and I can see it now as I float along that tunnel and a smiling face appears to me.
'Hey-up, it's our Dave, do you want a cup a tea?'
'Yes, mother, that would be great. How have you been?'
'Eternal, Dave, just eternal. Welcome home, mate.'
I happened to give her this article by dave icke - and a few days
later she told me how it had really helped her and her family. Brought
them great joy.
It was written by dave icle last year on the death of his mother
- and I hope it's OK to reprint it here.
It can transform our attitude towards death- and when you lose
that fear - there is nothing anybody can do to you.
The power of the Elite will vanish quicker than putting a pin in a
balloon.
... AND 'DYING' TO BE BORN ...
'What is death but a passage to life.' - Travis M. Farnsworth
Hello all ...
My mother died last week after a long and painful deterioration of her mental and physical health over nearly 20 years.
She struggled through it all with great fortitude until so many compounding problems meant the body computer could no longer function.
It was the point we call 'death', the most feared of all experiences throughout human existence.
It is the most extreme of the fears that keep us enslaved - the fear of the unknown.
Fear of death keeps people quiet when they could reveal great secrets that would unveil the conspiracy; it makes people slaves of the medical profession and the priesthood who they look to keep them alive or ensure they are not heading for some eternal 'Hell'.
Any form of fear is limiting, but fear of death is spiritual and emotional Alcatraz.
I was frightened of dying when I was a kid and, even more so, frightened that my mother or father would die. My mother's ill health would leave me sick with worry when she was having one of her coughing fits that had to be seen to be believed when I was young.
My father was certainly frightened of death through fear of the unknown. He had been in the medical corps with the troops that moved up through Italy in the Second World War. In Naples, especially, he saw the abject poverty of the people amid the fantastic wealth of the Roman Church. It made him fiercely anti-religion for the rest of his days.
Unfortunately, he equated any idea of life after death with the religions he so despised and he missed the point that life after death is not connected to any religion ( my emphasis).
It just is, whether you wave a cross, pledge your life to 'Jesus' or think that religion is a load of old bollocks.
We have no need to seek eternal life, we already have it. It's a gimme.
What kind of eternal life is the question, and the answer is down to us, not some angry, vindictive, judgemental 'God'. The time was that my mother's death would have been devastating to me, the same with my father.
But as I awakened to the reality of 'life' and this illusory reality I began to change my perception of this vibrational passing, or transition, that we call death.
The true nature of 'death', in fact a seamless transition from life to life, was portrayed so well in the Robin Williams film, What Dreams May Come.
Our attachments to people and memories cause us to grieve and that's understandable.
My mind is full of re-emerging memories of my mother. I remember when I was small how she used to sing a song called 'The Little Boy that Santa Claus forgot' while she was polishing the stone floor. I would always cry and tell her that he could have my presents. She would laugh and say it was just a story.
I remember when I was small how my mother would usher me to hide with her behind the sofa when the door knocked sometimes.
She would indicate me to be quiet and still - 'Shhhhhhhhh!'. After a while, for a reason I didn't understand at the time, she would say it
was okay now. I later found out that those knocks were the rent man who we didn't have the money to pay some weeks. When
he didn't get a reply he would look in the front window - hence the need to hide.
I remember smacking the school dentist and making a run for it when he was about to apply the gas mask and how I was a hundred yards down the street with my mother in pursuit, shopping bag soldered to her arm as always, shouting for me to stop.
I remember the way she would step from the bus, her legs already moving before they touched the ground, to rush off through the town
from shop to shop as if someone had just shouted 'fire'. Whenever you went shopping with my mother you spent the entire time in her
slipstream, hair trailing backwards by the speed of movement.
I remember when I phoned, she would announce to the room that it was 'our Dave' and how she never really mastered the art of leaving
answerphone messages. Three times I pressed the button at home to find the message go 'Beep,beep, Yar'. What? Yar? What was 'Yar'?
It was then that I realised that she had started to speak before the recording began and what she actually said was 'I'm just ringing up
to see how y'are.'
Yes, there are so many memories and there will be many more. When a loved one goes they take something of you with them because of
the vibrational connection. There's a hole in your life that they once filled just by the knowledge that they were there.
'Birth and death are not two different states, but they are different aspects of the same state. There is as little reason to deplore
the one as there is to be pleased over the other.' - Mahatma Gandhi
So I grieve for the loss of the mother I have known for exactly 54 years this very day, April 29th 2006.
But what am I grieving for, what do we all grieve for in these circumstances? If we understand the nature of eternal 'life', or eternal 'awareness' as I prefer to call it, we grieve for ourselves that the person is no longer with us.
We may know that they live on, but they are no longer in the same
vibrational field, no longer sitting in the chair next to you or on the end of the phone.
It is only when we misunderstand the nature of 'life' that we grieve for those who have left us. For they have been released from the
limitation of bodily illusion and they are re-born into the realms of limitless freedom.
In truth, they never left it, the sense of division is part of the illusion in this bewildered reality.
My mother suffered from severe arthritis pain for decades, and I know myself what that is like. She suffered from a stream of serious health problems, especially after she was struck by a speeding driver some years ago. In latter times her body was constantly failing and her conscious mind flipped between awareness and confusion.
Why would anyone grieve for her when she has left that suffering to re-emerge in Paradise? I don't, for one. I am relieved that her
battle is over and that she suffers no more, much as I will miss her presence.
I have never met or read of anyone who has had a near-death experience who wanted to come back. There are now fantastic numbers
of documented accounts of people who have left their bodies at 'death' and witnessed reality beyond this realm, only for their body to be revived.
Dutch cardiologist Pim van Lommel produced a massive study of near-death experiences that supported the whole concept of life after the death, as well as raising questions about DNA, the collective unconscious, and the idea of 'karma'. His findings were published in the British medical journal, The Lancet.
Van Lommel's interest was sparked 35 years ago when a patient told him about her near-death experience. But his serious study
only began after he later read a book called Return from Tomorrow, in which the American doctor, George Ritchie, detailed his
own experience of 'near-death'.
Van Lommel began to ask all his patients if they remembered anything during their cardiac arrests.
These are just some of the accounts he recorded:
'I became "detached" from the body and hovered within and around it. It was possible to see the surrounding bedroom and my body
even though my eyes were closed. I was suddenly able to 'think' hundreds or thousands of times faster -and with greater
clarity-than is humanly normal or possible. At this point I realized and accepted that I had died. It was time to move on. It was a
feeling of total peace-completely without fear or pain, and didn't involve any emotions at all.'
'I was looking down at my own body from up above and saw doctors and nurses fighting for my life. I could hear what they were saying.
Then I got a warm feeling and I was in a tunnel. At the end of that tunnel was a bright, warm, white, vibrating light. It was beautiful.
It gave me a feeling of peace and confidence. I floated towards it. The warm feeling became stronger and stronger. I felt at home,
loved, nearly ecstatic. I saw my life flash before me. Suddenly I felt the pain of the accident once again and shot back into my body.
I was furious that the doctors had brought me back.'
'This experience is a blessing for me, for now I know for sure that body and soul are separated, and that there is life after death.
It has convinced me that consciousness lives on beyond the grave. Death is not death, but another form of life.'
'The body I observed laying in bed was mine, but I knew it wasn't time to leave. My time on earth wasn't up yet; there was still a purpose.'
'I saw a man who looked at me lovingly, but whom I did not know. At my mother's deathbed, she confessed to me that I had been born out of an extramarital relationship, my father being a Jewish man who had been deported and killed during the Second World War, and my mother showed me his picture. The unknown man that I had seen years before during my near-death experience turned out to be my biological father.'
The tunnel, the bliss, being met by long-gone loved ones, and the disappointment at having to come back are constant themes of near-death
experiences. Van Lommel said that when some people return they often have a sense of being imprisoned compared with the freedom
they had briefly experienced. Others say it transformed their lives and they all lose their fear of death.
This understanding would free everyone from this ultimate fear and that is why the Illuminati have systematically suppressed this knowledge.
They want the population in fear of death, in fear of everything, because that way they are easily controlled and manipulated.
Van Lommel says:
'The most important thing people are left with is that they are no longer afraid of death. This is because they have experienced that
their consciousness lives on, that there is continuity. Their life and their identity don't end when the body dies. They simply have the
feeling they're taking off their coat.'
Exactly, exactly.
The body computer is like a space suit that allows our consciousness to experience this reality. If I don't have an outer shell that
vibrates within the frequency field of this 'world' then I couldn't type these words. I would have no fingers and, even if I did, they would pass through the keys as radio waves pass through the walls. It is the computer that 'dies', not us - the eternal consciousness that we are and forever will be.
What passes through that 'tunnel', what makes the transition, is our consciousness, our awareness. The computer is buried or cremated,
not the awareness that lived within.
Van Lommel says of 'death':
'At that moment these people are not only conscious; their consciousness is even more expansive than ever. They can hink extremely clearly, have memories going back to their earliest childhood and experience an intense connection with everything and everyone around them. And yet the brain shows no activity at all!
'What is consciousness and where is it located? What is my identity? Who is doing the observing when I see my body down there on the operating table? What is life? What is death?'
All these questions can be answered in one short sentence: They are different states of awareness, that's all.
Van ommel points out that the brain does not produce consciousness or store memories.
He says that American computer science expert Simon Berkovich and Dutch brain researcher Herms Romijn, both working independently of one another,
found it was impossible for the brain to store even a fraction of our thoughts and experiences. And Van Lommel concludes from his research what I detailed in my last book and in previous newsletters. The body/brain is a
receiver/transmitter of information like a computer or television.
'You could compare the brain to a television set that tunes into specific electromagnetic waves and converts them into mage and sound. Our waking consciousness, the consciousness we have during our daily activities reduces all the information there is to a single truth that we experience as 'reality.' During near-death experiences, however, people are not limited to their bodies or their waking consciousness, which means they experience many more realities.'
All of which is precisely what I write in Infinite Love Is The Only Truth, Everything Else Is Illusion.
He even says that DNA, not least the 95% of so-called 'junk DNA' that 'science' knows nothing about, is a receiver/transmitter of information - the very foundation of my last book and the explanation of the Matrix and how we connect with it.
The DNA connects us to our eternal consciousness, awareness, which perceives this reality through the filter of the body/brain.
At 'death' our consciousness withdraws from this connection, or the connection is broken by a malfunctioning 'computer', and we return to our out-of-body awareness. This disconnection is represented by the 'tunnel' experience.
The truth is coming out at last.
We are not our bodies, we are consciousness, awareness. It is this that is released atwhat we call 'death' to experience the limitless freedom that awaits us all beyond the 'laws' of this manipulated illusion.
Van Lommel says:
'I now see that everything stems from consciousness. I better understand that you create your own reality based on the consciousness you have and the intention from which you live. I understand that consciousness is the basis of life, and that life is principally about compassion, empathy and love.'
Yes it is. Infinite love is the only truth - everything else is illusion.
My mother did not die a few days ago. My mother cannot die. Her biological computer ceased to operate and her infinite, eternal consciousness departed to whence it came. When her family's computers do the same we will be reunited in awareness and have a bloody good laugh at what we all did, thought and said while caught in this web of illusory disconnection.
At the end of last week's newsletter, I used this quote by Chang Tzu:
'The birth of a man is the birth of his sorrow. The longer he lives, the more stupid he becomes, because his anxiety to avoid unavoidable death becomes more and more acute. What bitterness! He lives for what is always out of reach! His thirst for survival in the future makes him incapable of living in the present.'
How appropriate to repeat it here.
Our fear of death, and the fear of the death of those we love, ensures that we cease to 'live' life and instead, consciously and subconsciously, fear the inevitable death.
But it's NOT inevitable, for it does not exist, except in our deluded perception.
There is only life, only awareness.
So do not thirst to survive, thirst to live, to be joyous at this incredible revelation. In truth, there is only love. It is only in untruth that anything else exists.
Bye, bye mother and thanks for everything.
But, then, it's not the long goodbye, it's the no goodbye.
For I know you are there, but a vibration away, and we will meet again awareness to awareness when my work is done here. I know you are reunited with my Dad and he is telling you that life is not like you thought it was. I bet you're having a right old giggle.
As you would say in your unforgettable Leicester accent ...'Yer what? Yer mean it wont real?'
But some things never change and I can see it now as I float along that tunnel and a smiling face appears to me.
'Hey-up, it's our Dave, do you want a cup a tea?'
'Yes, mother, that would be great. How have you been?'
'Eternal, Dave, just eternal. Welcome home, mate.'