Just a brief up date as I have work in the morning . I was instructed to go to Chester to test the mountain with Tracy . They has bin a misunderstanding , Tracy isn't confident that my laptop will alter Alerdbanks recording . She said it would be interesting to see if this could be achieved be for running it through her own lap top . Tracy still has no internet to down load JFishers recordings . Sorry this is brief but I will be back tomorrow night . Goodnight .
This has been coming back to me several times since yesterday. A while ago I sort of daydreamed my way into the trip that flaccon and scrappy are sharing: that sense of a special excitement that a hidden world is about to blossom forth and engulf them, if they just pursue the clues, if they only connect with the proffered tendrils of that new revelation that's being heralded towards them.
Together they dashed off to see what the mountain would give them, on a wild pilgrimage towards some hoped for apotheosis, two children of god being called home.
They must be feeling quite liberated, to be the chosen vessels for this manifestation, they must be feeling alive to a new day, running away to "test the mountain" leaving the plodding skeptics in our little box on this thread while they are out there sharing this adventure!
I can sympathise with that excitement at the imminent revelation... it was the way I felt for some while as the marvellous intimations of secrets being revealed was dawning on me after I had been on the move for some time in India and the initial causes had faded over time and the experience I was having mutated into contact with a higher stratum of the "other" world/beings that were "contacting" me.
They don't want that trip to end, or to be contaminated with our doubts. They can't accept our suggestions, because they are irrelevant to their experience, and their experience is the be-all of their interest.
We are living in separate worlds. Our skeptical concerns are of no more interest to them than the buzzing of flies. The evasiveness we see is their modus operandi, the irrational chaos from which their truth will arise, the mechanism through which they can make their way.
I imagine their trip up Snowden was a tip of the tongue sensation to them, looking for clues, expecting some imminent new experience, a revelation.
I predict more such sudden forays and wild goose chasing. Perhaps they will lose interest in this thread altogether, and return here less and less, in favour of their delicious play that they see as holy work.
Just trying to see things as they must be seeing themselves. We are dreary dull work, when what they crave and are getting is the liberation of fantasy come to reality (not that they see it as fantasy, but that conveys how I think they feel).
We're on a hiding to nothing, expecting coherent thought and expression from these two "conspirators", away enjoying their game. (I seem to recall flaccon expressing that this is a positive phase of her hauntings, way back in the beginning of this thread.)
So it goes.
ETA Well! Scrappy must have turned up just as I started making this post! I was cynically not expecting him to turn up this late! Still, maybe if I'm off base they will at least say so? Or am I correct in my characterisation of where your heads are at, scrappy and flacon? Hoping to hear from you soon, your pal, a Syd
