This at the very least was a very strange experience at the time but since then I have grown used to it and aspects of this save my life especially when I fly in planes.
At the time I was despondent because we moved away from Mt. Shasta where many of my best friends still live and we had bought a business in the SF Bay area so our kids could go to public school again in the SF BAy area. Looking back now it was the right thing to do for the kids because they all got College degrees and were successful in their lives in various ways (all three of them). This experience was in 1985 just after we bought this new business.
I was despondent and was standing on top of a cliff at Garapata beach (which strangely enough Garapata means Tick) and it's true in the spring time you have to be really careful of ticks especially in March through April or June of every year there.
So, I was standing on top of this cliff feeling sorry for myself when the rocks started talking to me.
They said, "You are beautiful but you don't live very long as humans."
"We love humans but we see you as like flowers because you don't live very long but it entertains us to see you do all the things that you do."
When I next talked to Charlie Thom a Karuk Medicine man who then lived in Happy Camp north of Mt. Shasta he said that" The rock people have come to his people for thousands of years we invite them into our sweat lodges in the womb of Mother Earth so the Rock people have talked to us for thousands of years."
So, I realized I was having a Karuk experience because the Rocks were talking to me like they talked to his tribe for thousands of years already.
This finally made some sense to me.
As time went on this relationship between the Rock people and me grew and grew and I found I relied upon them more and more for guidance regarding things in life here on earth like physical survival.
For example, I realized that everything made of metal was an evolution of the rock people and that people had built things out of the rock people like hoes and shovels and hammers and tools to build our homes out of. We had also built cement castles made of rocks and cement for thousands of years too. So, I began to put all this together and realize that Cars and ships and planes made of metal were the rock people too who lived in the past, present and future all at once like Trees do too.
So, I came to rely on the rock people to help keep me and my family alive since rock people (all metal) has the knowledge of the past, present and future being part of the rock people even after people turn rocks into metal.
So, I began especially before I got on any plane asking the plane if it was going to crash and usually they say "no".
However, one time the plane said, "It's going to be really rough but no one will die." I said, "As long as no one dies on the plane I'm okay if it's rough."
Then trying to land on a flight from Palm Springs to San Jose when we had been in palm springs for my father's birthday at a golf club in the area, the plane suddenly went straight up like a rocket.
It did this not once but three times.
People were screaming and throwing up all over the plane from the plane going straight up like this 3 times sitting right on it's tail.
Then my 3 year old daughter started staying "Wheee!" because it seemed like a ride at the carnival to her.
People laughed nervously that someone young and innocent was okay with all this and this helped them better survive all this.
I'm sure many people would never fly again after this experience.
My wife knowing I see things before they happen said, "Fred. Are we going to die?" I said, "NO. The plane told me it would be pretty rough but no one would die."
And the plane was absolutely right. So, I was uncomfortable with people screaming and throwing up but I also knew none of us would die or be physically injured and have to go to the hospital.
So, you see, the Rock people help me stay alive by my asking them whether planes will crash or cars or ships will crash. In this way I can protect my family and myself when they are with me. So, even if I'm alone my life gets longer and longer in this way.
By God's Grace
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