Amazing article here on the eBook revolution.
I was talking with my dad yesterday about both his and my eBooks, currently available on Amazon's Kindle service, and how none of this would have been possible even 5 years ago.
We really are seeing a Quickening, and the proliferation of eBooks are a reflection of that process; sometimes known as "Ascension." I am amazed at how the internet is like telepathy. It allows us to connect our consciousnesses quickly. It allows for a quickened process of Manifestation.
Knowledge is no longer controlled just by corporations. The internet eBook revolution has allowed each individual to share his or her unique knowledge and contributions. Like my Complete Empath Toolkit: 44 Steps to Master Your Energy.
(By the way, if you have something to say; consider sharing your story in an eBook. It's an easy way to get your knowledge out and help others. If you need help on how to get your eBook out there, feel free to contact me, and I'll offer what I can to help.
Again, here's the article that I found so fascinating.
All the best,
Michael
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
I Can See Why Ghosts Exist
I can see how ghosts exist.
Just got up from a dream; still a bit bleary eyed.
The full moon energy wreaked havoc with my sleep, and for that I'm grateful. I had fantastic visions.
One of the things I "saw" was how emotions and memories can cause us to get attached to times and places in our lives.
When I was in college, I was manager of our college radio station. This was before the internet & all that. I would go down to the studio in my free time and play around, making shows, commercials, anything with total joy and exuberance. And all for probably 10 listeners at any given time - we had a 5 watt transmitter at a small residential campus on an island in the deep forests of central Minnesota.
In my dreams, I was back in the studio. Only it looked very different now. In the dream, I was confused. I knew it was the studio, yet it now looked very different. In the dream-state, I retraced my old physical steps, remembering where the offices were, where the records were kept, and where I used to walk to get to those records.
I was faintly aware of some other people who were slightly aware of my presence. They noticed me, but they didn't notice me, if that makes sense.
Did I bi-locate into the current physical space? Was I shifting into the future? Was I partly back in the past?
I haven't the slightest idea.
Yet something tells me this is related to why ghosts exist.
When we love (or hate) things so much, there's a certain part of our Soul that is encoded with memories and emotions that are related to Physical places. We can go back to those places at will.
Anyway, I'm rambling here. Felt important to get these vague impressions out.
I haven't had my morning coffee yet!
Just got up from a dream; still a bit bleary eyed.
The full moon energy wreaked havoc with my sleep, and for that I'm grateful. I had fantastic visions.
One of the things I "saw" was how emotions and memories can cause us to get attached to times and places in our lives.
When I was in college, I was manager of our college radio station. This was before the internet & all that. I would go down to the studio in my free time and play around, making shows, commercials, anything with total joy and exuberance. And all for probably 10 listeners at any given time - we had a 5 watt transmitter at a small residential campus on an island in the deep forests of central Minnesota.
In my dreams, I was back in the studio. Only it looked very different now. In the dream, I was confused. I knew it was the studio, yet it now looked very different. In the dream-state, I retraced my old physical steps, remembering where the offices were, where the records were kept, and where I used to walk to get to those records.
I was faintly aware of some other people who were slightly aware of my presence. They noticed me, but they didn't notice me, if that makes sense.
Did I bi-locate into the current physical space? Was I shifting into the future? Was I partly back in the past?
I haven't the slightest idea.
Yet something tells me this is related to why ghosts exist.
When we love (or hate) things so much, there's a certain part of our Soul that is encoded with memories and emotions that are related to Physical places. We can go back to those places at will.
Anyway, I'm rambling here. Felt important to get these vague impressions out.
I haven't had my morning coffee yet!
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