In The Beginning

When all this writing began, 'twas because of some very strange and beautiful experiences I was having with meditation. Can you imagine involuntary meditation? In other words, I didn't plan on learning how to meditate, but rather, the meditations came to me. Of course once I became comfortable with this.. it became voluntary.

I decided to experiment and to play with the pictures that I would see in my minds eye. I pictured an upside down pyramid on top of my head. This picture is on white with simple black lines of a three dimensional pyramid. I make it spin clock wise, as if I was looking up from the ground. As I fall asleep a Guide comes with the Chalice and fills the pyramid with beatiful clear white starry like light. I was bewildered as I slipped away into sleep still meditating on this inner vision. For me this was a Great Wonder. When I awoke from sleep and before I opened my eyes, to my astonishment there was the pyramid still in my minds eye from the night before. The pyramid was there not in simple line but instead, 'twas now jeweled with silver, gold and what looked like precious stones. 'Twas so encrusted in this I could barely make out the pyramid shape.. though I knew it was. I kept my eyes closed, a Guide came with the Chalice, he poured the contents into the jeweled pyramid again and said, 'Tis time to fill up.' I still do this meditation every now and again. I believe that I am able to extract knowledge from the Universe this way. Pretty hard to forget, a bit like an out of body, but not quite.

I Have Found The Holy Grail

I close my eyes and there in front of me, is a Crystal Chalice, I wonder, what does this mean? I continue to meditate, still keeping the 'mind's eye vision' of this Crystal Chalice. Something seemed to be telling me this has something to do with 'breathing.' I thought how? Without warning, two female hands appeared within this vision, the hands grasped the stem of this Chalice gently and slowly. They then began to tilt this Chalice towards me, light came pouring out, as if the tail of a comet, but whiter. I get confused, what now I think? Something told me to look at myself lying on the bed, as if I was 'out of my body' so to speak. So I could observe what was happening. I did that, and to my amazement, there above me where my body lay, was a beautiful graceful maiden like an Angel, kneeling above my chest, floating, holding the Chalice. Now I realized, The Angel was showing me how I could breath in the light within this Chalice. 'Twas obvious....... the light was being poured directly towards my mouth. I went back to my body and began practicing breathing this light. This became a journey. The next time I meditated on this Chalice, there were no hands. Instead, the Chalice would just be there, and on the right side there is white light, on the left, the stars and the night of space. There is a perfectly vertical line down the center, separating the white from the cosmos. The Grail..... is in the forefront of this. I realized that I could tilt this myself and have the light pour out for me to breath in. This gives me tremendous Spiritual nourishment. Somehow I knew that I was to breath in the light, and what ever was left on the out breath, I knew to blow into the dark cosmo area which would after a while, also become light. Always seems that there is a little bit of gooey tar in the bottom of the Grail, which flows slowly towards the mouth. Instinctively I knew that this tar does not belong in the Grail, and I shouldn't be breathing it in. A Swan comes and places Her breast against the inset area of just below my bottom lip. Now the waterfall of light is flowing over Her, and any tar that comes into my mouth, the Swan reaches in and quickly pecks and removes. Then other times 'twould be a Black Jaguar helping me. The hind feet would be on the rim of the tilted Grail, the front paws would be balanced on my bottom lip. This Jaguar would prevent the tar from coming in by blocking it with His body. He would also paw and remove any tar that slipped by and into my mouth. After a few days I realized that this is The Holy Grail....... another part of our Spirit that was stolen, by you know who....... at the very least, this became a great Nemo Meditation. O it a tide moment.

Meditation is one of the greatest gifts God gave in the beginning. MEDITATION means: ''Everyone, everywhere..... with God.''

At first we had a beautiful world and it still is, for with mine Heart on this day I have felt the sadness, the yearning for love. I can feel that people are tired of the sorrow, war and bloodshed.

ZO Spring '99

The Cup of Knowledge

Everybody planned this moment for this moment is YOURS and it always has been. You planned this moment ages ago. Let me be your living Guide for this moment only to guide you to your own Guide or Guides. Imagine the form of a person sitting in a Lotus position on a beautiful rectangular partially raised slab of marble or rainbow. See the form, let the form be outlined by a white sparkly light, then fill the inner part of this form with this outer light. This is part of your Soul. This light is warm soft silver, blue white light. If you have this, then this is your Guide. Now he may be Native American in appearance or European, or Hindu, or Chinese, African or any people of the earth. How many can see the form? Ah yes, very good.

Black Ribbons

On the 11th of February, 1999 my family and I went to a funeral, my wife's, my Mother had passed away. It was a cold Winnipeg winter day and the funeral was far away south of the city. Away we went. Just before we left I realized I had a migraine headache coming on, never thought it would get full blown, because although I was quite familiar with migraines, at that point in time I hadn't had one probably for at least a year. Regardless of what I thought, by the time we got to the turnoff to go to Senkiw, the migraine was so bad that I had to stop. The inner vision that came with it almost drove me mad! In my minds eye, I could see two huge snakes thrashing and fighting one another. I grabbed a plastic bag, got out of the car and onto my knees and filled up the bag with snow for my head. The pain was unbearable and the inner vision of two snakes thrashing I could not shake. Then it seemed I heard an inner voice. This was not an audible voice or whisper or sound. This was a nice deep aged inner voice. Could almost be my own imagination I suppose. However, because of what transpired next. My belief that Spirit Guides were contacting me was made even stronger. The family sitting in the car watched me as I frantically collected snow. I was telling them about the inner vision and the voice. The voice told me with a firm voice, ''Calm the snakes down.'' With such pain, this was hard to pay heed, but I guess when you're in so much pain you'll try anything. So I pictured the snakes clearly, took a good look at them, I then attempted to control and slow down the picture in my head. The snakes calmed down almost instantly and at the same time I'm having this reassuring voice gently and firmly Guide me. No sooner did the snakes calm down, when they turned into two black silk like ribbons. Squirming still slightly, but knowing now that I at least had a little control over this. The ribbons calmed right down and a beautiful Sword with a jeweled handle appeared. The ribbons perfectly and in unison wrapped themselves around this Sword and changed into two vines. I got up and got back into the car, told the wife and kids and drove on. The headache stopped after about half an hour.

For the next six months or so I would use this whole experience as a meditation. Wonderful things began to happen. At that time I hadn't even thought of writing seriously. I had a few notes on a few scraps of paper. Oh... I don't get migraines anymore.

ZO

Teachings From God Through Heavenly Spirit Guides and Angels

My Dad was taught how to Tibetan Throat Sing for the reason that the ZOUND will protect.

The way the Spirit Guides taught my Dad is that through tons of meditation and visualization my Dad became a master of visualizing things in his head. After a while he would see things automatically from Spirit Guides. When the Spirit Guides taught my Dad Tibetan Throat Singing, he sensed and visualized maiden-like Angels from five to eight of them that were giggling and laughing, and it was if they were pulling on his clothes and poking him and trying to pull him down to the hallway in the bathroom, indicating to him that he needed go to the bathroom and choke himself. He knew that he was limited to just words, and that the word choke meant something else. The Angels and Guides have never told him to do anything bad. And if they did, well he knows it wouldn't be them, and wouldn't listen to them or speak to them. The worst thing they ever do is say NO, turn that sideways and you get the name they gave him, ZO. He took what the Guides had said to him and learnt how to Tibetan Throat Sing by letting the water from the shower head go into his mouth and instead of gurgling to keep it out, he would try and use his stomach by making rumbling sounds to keep it out instead. Within nine days he was Tibetan Throat Singing.

You can see how it would be a little difficult to try and understand Heavenly Spirit Guides and Angels.

Our whole Family learnt two and a half years later that the Tibetan Monks practice in a very similar way. They do it at waterfalls, and I've wondered myself that they may have simply used jugs of water if they didn't have a waterfall near by.

M.J.C

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