Phone Home

March 30, 2011

This topic was one of a list of topics I made last week using the Right Hand-Left Hand technique described elsewhere. Check the archives for more on this, and try it for yourself. I felt it was time to journey again, so I went through that list and this one got the "yes" finger twitch.

Phone Home Journey: A huge winged birdlike creature flies in. I can't tell exactly what it is.

I sense that he wants me to climb onto his back, so I do. He is very courteous, seems quite proper. He takes off. His wings are massive and powerful. I feel myself spreading my arms out to the side, and they turn to long wings. But I stay on his back rather than flying on my own.

"It is important to connect with your Home," says the bird.

Q: What does this mean? Where is Home? How do you do this?

This is what I heard. I don't know if it came from the bird, or not.

Every spirit has a home, a place where it is tethered. You are always attached there, wherever you go, by a fine, fine thread. It is invisible unless you look for it, fine and strong like the strand of a spiderweb.

This connection does serve you, does feed and nourish you, as an umbilical cord would, but on a much smaller scale. It is not enough to sustain you; you need to go Home from time to time for this.

Keeping in contact with your Home, your home base, serves several purposes. It re-orients you. It re-calibrates you. It re-centers you. It reminds your energy body of who you are, who you really are. It is like taking another look at your blueprint, your Divine Blueprint, to refresh your memory.

There are so many things going on around you in the places you go, so many other distractions and influences that you tend to forget your origins and your basic, true nature.

Touching base with your Home is like hearing an old, familiar melody that you loved, but was long ago forgotten.

Follow your strand. Or ask your angels and guides to help you find and revisit, make contact with your place of origin, your Home. It may not be the place you think it is, so keep an open mind. And you may not be the being you think you are, for that matter!

Go Home. And if you don't have time to do this, phone Home.

Q: What does this mean?

Phoning home in this case means setting your thoughts and your intentions on this place. Reach out in your mind to the place of your origin. Feel it, greet it, connect with it in your heart and your mind.

You Home, which has a consciousness, too, will respond by reaching out to you in return, with love, support, understanding, and healing. You don't have to know where or what this place is, for this to work for you.

Take a few minutes, five, or three, or two, to try this. You may feel things shifting inside of you as the adjustments occur. Abandon yourself to the process and let it happen, knowing that it is in your best interest, always, for this to be done. As a chiropractor aligns your spine, so does this contact with your Home realign the pieces of you. We're back to the Rubik's Cube again -- patterns and building blocks arranged and straightened so that you as a whole, will function better and be more coherent. The construction of your entire being will be more harmonious, make more sense.

Phone Home. See what a difference it makes. Do it as often as you should call your mother -- if you had a sense of guilt, and duty! (grin)

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The journey continues: We arrive. Where? I assume it is my Home. It feels really good here. I feel love, harmony, as sense of belonging. Support. Acceptance. And yes, I feel little pieces inside me shifting and moving around, not randomly, but with purpose. (Unlike how I operate a Rubik's Cube!) I get the image of the tumblers in a lock, moving into order when the right key is inserted, but this is 3-D and inside of me.

I hear "Hum, Hum, Hum" chanted, sung, like the last syllable in "Om Mani Padme Hum." I chant Hum along with whom or whatever it is. I could easily sit in this place for a long meditation, it feels that right and that good. What a blessing to be here!

It's like snarls are being combed out of my hair, only it's my being. I feel there is a lot of remedial work to do, as it has been so long that I have been away from here.

The bird indicates it is time to leave. I climb back onto his back again, and spread my arms/wings as we fly away.

Note: This took about 50 minutes. The ending rattle on the recording started right about the time I arrived Home, so I hit the space bar to pause the recording so I could continue. I restarted the ending rattle so that the bird and I could ride the ending rattle sequence on the way back.

I went to Wikipedia later to look up the meaning of Hum in "Om Mani Padme Hum." There are many interpretations, which I invite you to look up, but the basic qualities of Hum seem to relate to wisdom, unity, and compassion.