quinta-feira, 23 de maio de 2013

The Raven's Cure

Gilbert Williams - Gathering Flowers

"Should auld acquaitance be forgot

and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaitance be forgot 
and days for auld lang syne?

For auld lang syne my dear, 
for auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
for auld lang syne."






- Auld Lang Syne (for the Good and Old Times, the Song Nobody Knows)



We are all looking for a cure. We are all looking for answers. 
Nobody is looking after pain and doubts. This world is full of chaos already.

We all want, and want badly. We want to be understood, we want to be accepted, we want to be perfect to a society that is in the edge of destruction. It means adapting to this freaking scenario. 
And we keep wanting... we keep waiting. 

So, people wait. People stand in their high positions, expecting someone to show'em a helping hand. People await for the one who's going to listen to their conquests and disgraces. People wait, disregarding other people's waiting.
Because no one extends his hands first. Nobody shares their ears and understanding, because after all, they all think they deserve the first place. Then, everyone stands for last. A last that never comes, it doesn't matter how long someone awaits.

Nietzsche once said: "The Good and the Bad must be returned. But why exactly to the one who did the good or the bad?"

Those are hard words to us, free-thinkers and lightworkers. It's a punch in the heart, but it's a rule set by the Universe, and we are aware of that. It's is known the power of the Violet Flame, which transmutes negativity into positivity. So, this rule might simply "break", by changing the Bad into Goodness. Although, this is not that simple... for we can only live our own lives, and take care of our own actions. 

To relate on the main topic, let's put like this:

- A does an act of kindness to B, who was deeply sad and needed some comfort;
- B was hurt by C, because C also felt deep sorrow and bitterness;
- Afterwards, A needs some comfort himself, but B turns his back on A;
- Plus, B forgives C, and provides him some tenderness;
- C changes his destructive behavior, because he was loved;
- A, the one who broke the chain of hate, is all alone and hurt, because B turned his back on him.


The Good was returned to the One who, first, did the Bad. And the Bad came back to that who, first, did the Good. It's up to someone else to heal A, or, as a lightworker, A could use the Violet Flame or any other enlightenment assistance. But this is not a rule, it's an exception. In a regular chain, A would remain sad, or would spread anger and hatred all around... and the cycle would start over again. 

The world as we know it is not ready to take action. People just don't know how to behave, they don't know how to be grateful. It's not a merely wicked behavior, it is an unconsciouss answer to the ego. Instead of being thankful and aware, many (MANY!) people choose to be "morally good" and wide blind. However, a selfish moral is the grid of their pain. The chosen blindness is the proof of how weak they are to face a mirror.

So, they want, and want, and want. And never take the first step. When a single blessed being decides to do something good, he is crushed. He has his feelings thrown into the ground, with all community spiting on them. And the chain of pain and anger starts over again.

I supposed there won't be a healing while people misunderstood the meaning of "gratefullness and kindness". For no joyful seed can grow into a dry land.

But people just want to be cured. That's all they need after all. We need a last cup of kindness.

I asked for help, but all I had was judgement.

terça-feira, 14 de maio de 2013

The Raven's Childhood


"What one fears one destroys."

- Chief Dan George




“Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence– whether much that is glorious– whether all that is profound– does not spring from disease of thought– from moods of mind exalted at the expense of the general intellect.”


                                                                                                                    

-Edgar Allan Poe



Essay over a psychanalisis session, performed when I was 10 years old. By that time, I used to be agressive, enraged, lonesome and thoughtful. In fact, nothing really changed, only my perspective about the world around me, according to my current age and experiences, including memories from the past (check out The Raven's Memories). My mother couldn't understand my tough behavior and the way I stood for my beliefs, even challenging her authority. As it uses to happen with everything people do not understand, she set me up with a Psychologist. I well remember about a single session (I only went on 4 or 5 anyway).


This was what happened:


P: For psychologist
B: For myself 

The psychologist gave me a sheet and pencils, because she was explained that I loved to draw. So I started drawing, and asked to not be bothered. There was silence.

P: Oh! What is this?
B: It's a lion.
P: Why a lion?
B: They were sacred in Egypt.
P: And why does it have 3 tails?
B: Because it's a symbol of power.
P: How so?
B: The 3 is like a balance, with 3 tails it gets stronger.

Then, I started to draw more tails.

P: Why are you giving it more tails?
B: Because 7 is more powerful. It's like eternal. 
P: Who told you that stuff?
B: I just know it.

And my last detail on the lion was a crown (which I knew was a golden crown).

Daniel in the Lion's Den by Peter Paul Rubens


Later on, my mother was told I had great imagination. 


But I always knew it was further than that. And many, many children suffers with the same derogate. They took the childhood "in a stride", they laugh at kids abilities to see beyond, they understimate every word and every artistic expression. By other side, they punish what they consider to be a bad behavior, without even trying to understand the real reasons behind.

It's easier to judge someone as mental ill and throw them to the professionals to take care. I am not putting in evidence the caring parents have upon their children. I believe their intentions are the best, however, there's no way to deny it misses information.

Many kids, specially the newborn of this Era, carry memories of past journeys, ancient knowledges, very high vibes, and it's simply hard to them to adapt to this chaos we are living. 

So comes the diagnosis of Hyperactivity, Asperger,  OCD, and other peculiar problems, which could easily be overcome by letting the kid release his/her most amazing gifts. Also keeping in touch with nature, with animals, trees, stones, and the most important: respecting their timing and vision of the things.

I wish caretakers do not lock their offspring into a cage. I wish someday, all the kids will be heared. So, mankind will understand the true nature of this new generation: Half Angel, Half human.

"It's not good health to adapt into a society which is deeply ill." - Krishnamurti

quinta-feira, 2 de maio de 2013

The Raven's Native Nature - Bear Medicine


Post in: English/Portuguese


My darlings...



We came into a time where pain is unavoidable. The soul is deeply hurt, and the pride of false

notion of straight true living do not allows one's healing


This is the time to look inside, the time to live for your trueself other than the other. Because you can't help, if you are not whole. If one doesn't feel complete, one cannot fill another's heart of comfort and peacefulness.


People gotta think of themselves and in all the energies that move them on, in order to accomplish a greater ideal. Because One is All, and once you've find the truth and your brothers also find their own reason, the world will be in peace. 



We cannot think for the others. We cannot take decisions for them. We cannot heal if we are not healty. We cannot interfere, if people don't want intervention. 



That's why revolution is needed. Internal, not external. If you save the One, you can save All.



They will return again, all over the Earth, they are returning again...ancient teachings of the Earth, ancient songs of the Earth..they are returning again...

American Native Prophecies - Excerpts from a song by His Crazy Horse

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Meus queridos..


Vivemos em um tempo onde a dor é inevitável. A alma está profundamente machucada, e o orgulho trazido pela falsa noção de vida "correta" não nos permite alcançar a cura.

É tempo de olhar dentro, tempo de viver pelo seu verdadeiro "Eu", antes de viver pelos outros. Porque você não pode ajudar, se não estiver inteiro. Se Um não se sente completo, não pode preencher os corações com paz e conforto.

As pessoas precisam pensar nelas mesmas, e na energia que move suas vidas, para que possam alcançar um ideal maior. Porque Um é Tudo, e uma vez que haja encontrado a sua verdade, e seus irmãos hajam encontrado as próprias razões de existência, o mundo estará em paz.

Não podemos pensar pelos outros. Não podemos tomar decisões pelos outros. Não podemos curar, se não estamos curados. Não podemos interferir, se alguém não deseja intervenção.

Por isso a revolução é necessária. Interna, não externa. Se salvar o Um, poderá salvar o Todo.


Eles retornarão, por toda a Terra, eles estão regressando novamente...ensinamentos antigos da Terra, canções antigas da Terra..eles estão regressando novamente...

Profecias dos Nativos Americanos - Excerto da canção de Cavalo Maluco