falling backward. I could hardly believe what
was happening. It was too late to grab the pole
or anything with my hands.
God, this is it!"
more than thirty feet above the ground, too
high to survive this fall without injury. I
watched the pole move quickly away from my field
of vision as I plummeted earthward, head first.
to prepare myself for the shock that was about
to come when I hit the ground. Instead, I felt
nothing at all. There was a bright flash of
light, like the sun shining in my face and then
standing stationary in the air, high above the
familiar coastline of Santa Barbara. There,
far below, waves on the surface of the ocean
are moving inward toward the shore. My memory
is beginning to reveal what has happened. My
physical body has suffered a bad fall; it is
lying somewhere down below.
been pulled forth from the physical body by
the dual forces of Christ. My physical body
may be dead or badly injured. The all-pervading
sounds of Hum and Om fill the sea of life surrounding
me. To the northwest a vision of unparalleled
magnificence confronts me; the astral world
is suspended rainbow-like on the horizon.
moving northward now, impelled by silent motion,
my arms outstretched before me. I am flying
higher and higher without effort. There below
me is the whole coastline of California! The
soft, astral colors surrounding the Earth hang
like a perpetual aurora borealis in every direction.
My thoughts now reveal facts long known from
deep within my soul. To leave the Earth in my
present form, I must exit through the north
polar vortex. Here, there is a door.
northward, my thoughts remind me of all my earthly
commitments left behind. There below is San
Luis Obispo on the west coast. An astral image
of a meditating Buddha - it must be representing
Dad! I have not said goodbye to him. This really
troubles me; now the image is slowly disappearing
like a fog.
memory reminds me of my destination out there
through the north polar vortex. Here the moving
currents meet, creating an aperture in the magnetic
field. The Northern Hemisphere is spread out
beneath me now; how fantastic! Large portions
of it are visible through the haze of astral
clouds; the colors are more magnificent than
any I have ever seen. Again my thoughts reveal
facts long known from deep within my soul.
Earth is operated by two master forces of vortex,
one descending through the Earth's core at the
North Pole, and one ascending through and around
the surface at the South Pole. The movement
of astral and physical energies from the South
Pale to North Pole swings the needle of the
compass perpetually toward the magnetic North
Pole. Mother Earth, with her forces of nature,
spins on divine time amidst the forces of vortex,
her original creators. Dead worlds, such as
our moon, cease to spin, as the forces of vortex
physical body of man is similar to Mother Earth.
Both are created and operated by the actions
of vortex, masculine and feminine, the right
and left hands of God. The crown of our head
at birth, and for months thereafter, is soft
and throbbing with each heartbeat. It is here
that we find the long lost door to Divine Spirit
and the gateway to the kingdom of heaven, at
the magnetic north pole of man. It is also through
this door on the crown of the head, that the
divine masculine creative force enters into
the tree of life, our spinal column. It moves
downward in a counterclockwise vortex. The magnetic
south pole of man is the lower end of the spine.
Here the divine feminine force enters, moving
upward in a clockwise vortex. It is from the
movements of these sacred dual forces of life
and consciousness that Divine Spirit spun and
wove the creation and all the images contained
therein into visible form. The motion of these
sacred forces of vortex, and the understanding
thereof, provides the key to the hidden door,
which opens into the timeless existence of Divine
Spirit, Mother-Father God, I Am That I Am.
Divine Parents hold the expanding spheres of
creation in Their right and left hands of vortex,
producing duality in the creation. All visible
forms are the production and the reproduction
of the sacred forces of vortex moving on invisible
arcs to themes reflecting the golden proportions
physical bodies of man and woman on Earth evolved
forth from the mud of the waters and did not
have immortal life. Humanity today can receive
the gift of immortality (Christ
consciousness) only when we allow the angels
to descend with the masculine and feminine sacred
forces of vortex, bringing about the anointment
and the Baptism of Fire! These dual and divine
forces of Christ can unite within us and bring
about the conception and birth of the divine
spiritual embryo, the Christ child, within our
heart centers. Human beings, as the sons and
daughters of man, existing in simple and self-conscious
states, have little present knowledge of the
sacred forces of vortex administered by the
angels. They are unaware of their predestined
bonding and union within (the birth of Christ
consciousness around the divine spiritual embryo).
Because these divine forces find it very difficult
to enter humanity on Earth at this time, humankind
ceases to spin or move on God's time. Human
beings find themselves out of harmony with the
garden of the world and all its creatures, including
their own brothers and sisters, with whom they
are constantly at war. The family of man unfortunately,
with the exception of a small minority, has
become a dead world unto itself, like our moon.
Ceasing to spin on God's time, man is always
too early or too late.
things passed before me as I observed the fantastic
blue orb of Mother Earth beneath me, surely
the only perfect poem. Magnificent are the divine
images of Your creation, Father-Mother! Oh,
let me be with You always, just as a humble
son. I truly love You, and all I see and know
of You, my heavenly Father and Mother.
again on the image of my earthly father. I must
somehow say goodbye to him before I leave. Turning,
I observed a swirling white mass of light particles
moving downward beneath me like a sparkling
spiral stairway. Yes, a stairway to heaven does
exist. I am now moving downward within the brilliant
white fiery substance.
is my body lying at the foot of the telephone
pole, covered with blankets. Without sensation,
I enter it again. My eyes open to see concerned
faces looking down upon me.