Dupes of Non-Physical

Iona,

Darling fairy god mother guffawing in the guf

(ever notice that guf spelled backwards is FUG?)

Listening to my reading again, though there's a lot of static and some stuff is hard to understand, I did pick up on the fact that you said that I'm a big time traveler (hmm big "TIME -traveler"? or "big-time TRAVELER"??)
and you said that I "left" the first time when I was a kid.
You said that this was the cause of problems with my siblings.

Would you expand upon that for me please?
Where did I go?
Why did this cause problems w my family?

Did this have anything to do with the nightmares I had as a youngster (of which I do not remember)
or all the walking and talking in my sleep as I got older? (which I also would never remember) ?

I have long had the sense of having "parallel lives"....how many doppelgangers do I have?

What is the purpose of anomalies (other than to initially make one think they are going crazy? :-Q)
and once noticed, does it follow that they increase in frequency (as in happen more often)?
if so, what does that mean?

Last week I checked the oil in my car. ( a 30 yr old Mercedes Diesel)
I was flabbergast to discover that it was almost FIVE quarts low !?!
I had just checked it a few days earlier and all was fine. There were no leaks or puddles or problems of any kind that I am aware of, and it has been running fine.
Where the begeeeSUS did all that oil go?

I recently visited an auto repair shop (in another city where I used to live) and was again blown away (THIS really freaked me out!)
I did not recognize the owner of the shop-he did not look AT ALL like the guy who used to work on my cars. I used to spend a lot of time there, so I knew the guy very well.... This man looked NOTHING like other guy I used to know- he did sound the same as he is Greek and has a heavy accent but holy moly WTF happened? ( II even asked the guys son who is now working there...I asked if he had been sick or ???)
OMG...I'm still shaking my head over that one!

Just a little while ago (this morning), when taking clothes out of the dryer, I found a silk scarf that belonged to my mother.
It had her name, "Mardell" written all over it in the design.
I had not seen this scarf since the day of her memorial service in 2008 and had no idea what had happened to it.
And NOW (if there be such an aminal!), I have no idea where it came from or how it ended up in my dryer with a bunch of ratty towels and some old work clothes!?!

This is getting trippy guys!!

Can anybody tell me WTF is going on here? (or perhaps I should say "WILL anybody tell me?"...I'm from Missouri re member so I may be a little s l o w ....some of you'alls "responses" seem a little cryptic to me or I jus don't get it!)

I hate ta say it but I felt like iON was a little impatient, irreverant and flip (yes FLIP!?!) w me during my reading
(I usta work in a lunatic asylum, so I'm used to all that, and so, I am over it! so don't lose any sleep on my account dear heart )

(we can be "cheeky" too see?)

But I also feel like he sorta glossed over my last post.

"Well tristed" !?!
huh? as in "trist or treat"?
guess I'm still waiting for the "treat"
I realize that this is a do-it-yourself proposition, but hey we all need a little hep now and then!

Thanks in advance (or from behind, or from wherever the heck we are!


onward and upward

"anomalon"
(aka tullah)

And what better forum to share openly and for all to in joy the type specific details of "This is your Life" staring Kitty Carlyle.
Remember if you kill a cow you must then make a burger...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0SLifea3NHQ
Have Phun in all things
Love Always
iON

"I see" said the blind man.

I just LOVE Kitty Carlisle!
How apropos. Thank you, thank you, thank you!

She was the original cat's meow and was not only a panelist on "I've Got a Secret" (I do, I do!)
but was also on "To Tell the Truth"
(I always do, cross my heart n hope to dye...I'm true blue!)

Kitty was still sharp as a tack at 94 and looked fabulous too.
She was the epitomy of style, class, wit and wholesomeness.
(a great role model I'd say )

Thanx for the memories...

How ever did you know that I was a meat-cutter in a past life? (gasp!)
OHHHHH I forgot, you are the great know-it-all-ski in the sky (with diamonds?)
diamonds are forever... la la la la LAhhhh laaaaa
must be ruf in the guf sittin on a cloud
plunkin on a harp all the live long day?

wowie, zowie, zinga!
Geraldine, I think tullah's being FLIP again!!
(But I think he IS feeling better)
Thanks iOn(ia)uh ahhh oh ass ahh amos on


BTW
I like my dead cow on the rare side (tartar anybody?)
Yup, I've danced with many a dead cow

"You can't beat our meat" was the motto in my Dad's grocery store
(originally an airplane factory cum hatchery cum food center cum mortuary).

guf awwwwwe
(r we havin phun yet?)

hugs n flutterby kisses

aNOMalon(e)

(see wee can play too) :-Q
always in all ways

XXXOOO

Regarding IONs song posted to me - Def Leppard's awesome Pour Some Sugar on Me...I was going to ask him if he implied for me to read the Monroe books while dancing on top of a bar in a tittie top with the song blasting away...

But, after reading Tullah's posts on anomalies, I KNOW this is the answer.

That kind of anomalous shit happens all the time in the world of the ION-ettes. To use an oldie but goodie, all one can do is relax and allow and notice these odd, unusual things unfolding all around. Eventually, they will start to make sense and you will know you are not going crazy. Instead, you are getting a grip on what is really happening all around.

In the meantime, however, all one can really do is pop on some rocking music, get on top of a bar and dance!

Love,
Pammie

Thanx Pammie,

I really appreciate your input!

I suppose all this stuff must seem terribly mundane and silly and ridiculous to the other-worlders. ( you know who you are!! ) ha
(poooooor little hummanoid crying in his koolaide, makin a big tadoo outta nuttin!
havin a "GEE"gazumm over the encroaching woo woo ness that's becoming a daily thing anymore!)

boo hoo ( or is it just BOO ?)
"trist or treat!"

But try talking about this kind of stuff with "Joe-Schmoe"-or to those entrenched in the so-called "normal" world, ( or to the Jehovah Witnesses knocking at the door!) and see where it'll get ya (YIKES!)
somebody dial 911!

Sometimes I wonder why I even bother to post, because nobody seems to take anything seriously here. (Sigh!) and it feels like lips just flappin in the ether while the etherites just giggle and point and shake their NP heads or booties (or whatever it is they shake..)

BUT, (ever notice there's always some big BUTT that manages to wiggle it's way into things?)

Miss Kitty, (on the smokin GUN show) was always my favorite.

so Thanks iON !

I'm starting to get a "kitty" fetish here and am having flashbacks to what was one of the FUNNEST things I ever did in my so-called life..(building a western city w focus on the inside of an wild west saloon!!!)
It wuz the fastest path to my JOY that ever wuz!!! in my old thesbian daze building sets n props for outta this world parties for the rich n famous.... (ahhh those were the daze, my friend!)

(it's not all been a vale of tears..so thanx again for the "reminders" !)

onward and upward
whats so bad about feeling good?
(or dancing on top of a bar....rocking to "Onward Christian Soldiers?)

flutterby kisses and love to the nth degree,

anomalon

For what it's worth,
I must comment on Monroe's "Gateway Program" I think it is.

He discovered in his journeys that there are a LOT of folks hanging around here that don't even know that they are NP (ie DEAD!)
Sometimes the biggest surprise is for the one looking at himself in the casket!
Sometimes he encountered folks still engaged in battles (ie WAR) who were dead, didn't know it, and were still hanging out re-enacting their battles (or whatever it was that they were impassioned about/engaged in.
He even encountered his "other selves" in different times and places ....

We are such powerful creators that even after we croak we can create a continuum convincing ourselves that nothing has changed!

I remember one case specifically where the dearly departed was mad as HELL, because nothing on earth had prepared him for the "reality" of how things work in this 3D TSI (time space illusion)! (Why didn't they tell him this stuff in church. he asked.)

Monroe visited different "bands' (I forget exactly what he called them-dimensions? levels of reality?) where the departed congregated according to whatever their particular belief system happened to be when they were carnate...if you beLIEVED that you would go to a heaven where the streets are paved with gold-then that's where you would find yourself.

If you adhered to an Islamic indoctrination or fundamentalist or Buddhist or whatever-whatever your belief was-that is where you found yourself.
in the "here after".
Interestingly, he discovered some folks in the mix who ended up in the wrong place (like a duck outta water).

After meeting with them and sharing what he knew-he said the entity would simply POOF (disappear) and somehow move on to wherever it was that they belonged or were supposed to go.

There was a band where earthers who were still living, but in a coma for example, were hanging out.... (does Oliver Sak's research ring a bell? )
Ever wonder where those folks are when you see the lights are on but nobody's home?

Val Valerian has published a series of books (Matrix/Matrix GOLD EDITION) by a Gateway Guy who claims to have the inside scoop on the nature of reality and the great over-soul (higher self) that acts as command central for those having simultaneous incarnations as opposed to those he calls "minions" who are in linear incarnations...the "author" as he calls himself,put forth some pretty outrageous and radical ideas directed to the chosen few with ears to hear.....

fascinating stuff to be sure

Monroe's experiences seem genuine to me and he had nothing to prove to anyone-he initially thought that he was cracking up because of all the stuff happening to him....

There are more things in this world, Horatio, than we can begin to imagine!!....

onward and upward

hugs n flutterby kisses to all

Anomalon

A salute to You Tullah
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UeQsZOQq ... re=related

By the way, is Tullah your last name or does it have story with it? Please tell.

xoxo
TayZay

Oh, definitely agree with you about trying to talk to "normal" people - either about this stuff or even trying to have an inocuous conversation. In fact, you can hear me on tailgate last week lamenting after leaving a group of people I was hanging with feeling so out of it and kinda bummed for being so different.

Val Valerian - I am familiar with the author but haven't yet read any of his works. They are hard to come by and now I understand why per your description. I put it out to the Universe to have them come into my path.

Hey Tay,

Thanx for the "salute".
Way out of my genre, but exposure to new (old) things in the musical realm is always a good thing!

I'm listening to Katherine Jenkins "Hymn to the Fallen" at the moment on lastfm -(one of my favorite places in Cyberia ).
I never knew such incredible music existed!
Music indeed can be a rapid transport to other worlds, so I'm coming to appreciate the medium as presented here, even though some of it doesn't quite make it through my "translators" and I am given to wonder...
but wonder is a good thing

RE my moniker(s) -
There is ALWAYS a "story' Tay! lol
(Thanx 4 inquiring.)

In a previous sojourn of anomalies, I was again in pfukked-ville, looking for an emerge-and-see exit.

At the time, I was working in a big book suppository -gazillions of books and all that knowledge so palpable, I had only to voice my inquiries, and a book would magically fall off a shelf in front of me, or I would "see" little blue coronas (lites) flickering around a book coming down a conveyor belt amidst the nondescript hordes....screaming for my attention....

Always and in all ways my queries were answered in the most delicious and unexpected of ways..... (we ARE powerful creators are we not? whether we realize it or not.)

In my work/play/meditation/study at the time with the runes, (among other things) two themes constantly came to the forefront, and I found myself being barraged from all sides with messages telling me to "follow the white rabbit" -follow my bliss.....wherever it may lead.

in this case, the imperative (messages) revolved around creativity - (we are creators are we not?)
"the spirit of creativity" kept clobbering me over the head,
along with messages of "enlightenment" coming to me at a "meeting place of the waters"!

AHA!, lest I bore you to tears with the tale of my trip around robin hood's barn and the coming to these places of power-(well actually it was a trip of faith that took me to the other side of the world!), and "power" , is a relative thing is it not?
I mean if we've "got it" we don't need to "go" anywhere do we?

But alas, we hummm in oids do need our "contrast" to keep the juices flowing and so we create all kinds of drama in our quest for experience and knowing and reconnection with our power.

Anyway, somehow, an opportunity suddenly presented itself out of the blue in response to all these yearnings.
Things magically, effortlessly came together propelling me on a quest that my family and peers all thought was absolutely INSANE!
(so what's new about that? ha!)

So, short answer to your query:
Of ALL the places on God's Green Earth,I awoke one fine day and found myself in a little village in the mountains of the wild west of Tasmania (AU) called "Tullah"....an aboriginal word I was told meant "MEETING PLACE OF THE WATERS"!

(Is this coool or what?!?)

To add to the astonishment, my hosts owned 40 secluded acres of rain-forest atop a mountain, surrounded by world heritage land..that had been christened "Tiganna Marabona", which, I was told was abo for " the SPIRIT OF CREATIVITY" !!!
talk about constant GEEE-gasumms!!

I must have been in a powerful place at the time as I had only to think of something and WOW..no matter how unfathomable-somehow everything turned on it's ear to present me with whatever it was that had been rattling around in my head....

I had been thinking about how magical it would be to create a space for gatherings/workshops/an isolated retreat where people could come together from all over the world to share the mysteries....

they say to be careful what you think about..but, I about fell off of my star when my friends took me to an amazing little abandoned hydro-village atop yet another remote breathtaking mountain that the hydro-official-guys were willing to GIVE to somebody, just for taking it over and developing !?! WOWIE
what an a maze-ing opportunity!!

But I digress, and only mention this (amongst a plethora of amaze-ments that occurred on that "trip", to illustrate just how powerful we really are..it's like the great gimme god says "if this is what you really want...here it is baby!!"

wow
but with POWER also comes great response-ability, and unless you are really ready to go "whole hog" (commitment!) and have the support of family and friends, then a zillion little foibles and glitches and gremlins and questions and doubts can swoop in and sour the mix .....
(so alas..there be the rub as it were, sad to say)

FASTFORWARD
and so here it (I) be, somewhere lost in time scratching my NP head thinking about the beauty and sheer mystery of it all, wondering how the begeesus I got here from there or there from here....

sometimes I feel like the poster child for LOST ! ha

but it is nice to occasionally find myself re-living those "near life" experiences ,
(anyone else hear the theme form CABARET playing in the background?)
"Come to the Cabaret ole chum..life is a Cabaret".


I again must thank you Tay for the catalyst/reminder of my adventure in TAZ (mania) and that we truly CAN be/do/ have/go anywhere/do ANYTHING that we desire!
isn't it amazing how we get lost in our own magnesia? (amnesia) :-Q and forget who we are and how powerful we really are as creators?

and so "Tullah"
stuck to me as my re-mind-er of the glory days and meeting place of the waters....
where we merge into oneness and everlasting POWER and grace and beauty and mystery and wonder
(and phun) as iOn likes to say.

"Anomalon" re-presents to me the re-mind-er of that balanced energy that possesses the power of the infinite possibilities inherent in all things .
I think I first became aware of the word and it's meaning somewhere in David Icke land ...maybe "Tales from the time loop"?
After awhile meanings morph and take on a unique flavor befitting the adorned one....


Pammie,

Being "Different" has never really fazed me. I have long had the sense of being a "wanderer" (a la Carla Reukert and the RA Material).
These days I have almost become a recluse and have sadly become increasingly jaded by just how B O R I N G I find most of the sheeple I come into contact with in the mundane world.
Living in the bible belt, anyone who is "different" is seen as a threat to their so-called good christian values and religious indoctrination...

but, as Ram Das says

"It's all grist for the mill!"

Thanks for the fish guys...

tullah's a grrrrrreat place for skinny-dipping! :-Q
so come on in
the waters fine
and if you follow me up to the top of that mountain,we can sit on the edge of the damn in the moonlight and watch as the clouds enguf us (HA! I said GUF..get it?) and move between earth and heaven ..and there we are right smak dab in the middle of it all!!

how great is that?

ciao

Tullah