THE STORY OF JOHNNY WHOOPER SWAN We go to school trusting our parents. We meet a teacher there who stands up front with a big desk, and a pointer. She or he trains us in an authoritative manner. We attach mentally to a life long need for authority in order to live lives successfully. Right so far? In my case, at the age of 25 I was ready to enter the practice of law where I hoped for success and a happy life finally. Very shortly, very shortly, I became anxious. There was a foreboding. I was made more uncomfortable with each experience. Law work is nothing like what I was told it would be. The system is corrupt. But I still cling to my expectation that career success is necessary to my happiness as a man. Each day my grasp of what the fuck success amounts to after all becomes more clouded, murkier. I hear songs on the airwaves and at concerts which describe my life as the life of a fool. What am I becoming? I want to rip off my business suit to run naked in the street with my hair on fire! But I am too afraid. In strange, weird (weird comes from a word meaning wise), fragmented steps I go about a journey of my own believing myself to be the first man to have failed in such a total way which journey works so as to break up my career, end a marriage, and start an entirely new way of relating with my two children whom I love deeply. Almost magically I meet a woman who is a career counselor who asserts a beautiful message that I am made to be joyful in my work everyday and at all levels. This understanding sets me on a completely new course. It is no longer a world of systems to me but an undivided one of unlimited beauty. It reminds me of a painting. A true masterpiece. I am drawn from within to learn the truth about my identity and nobody else can teach me that. From this point onward I will use thinking capacity for mastering mechanical processes and follow my heart, which includes my whole nature, which includes your whole nature and that of every human being for all the rest. I’ll go by the name Johnny Whooper Swan who does not explain itself to anyone. By my fruits shall I be known. Watch me soar!

Wednesday, June 21, 2023

MY OWN DOCTOR FIRST


This writing is a brief attempt to dialog with readers concerning an important matter. It is not a lecture or an attempt to lay out some method for living. Do not forget this. I care not for you to agree with this writing but question it!. 


Back as far as the 80’s, I was informed that when the worldwide web was complete and fully operational it will be astounding what depth of information will be at the fingertips of everyone with access to it. People of the world will unite and be in touch constantly as equals and learn how much they have in common so that a radical change on Earth will result and information will no longer be in the hands of a few, but all. Blah, blah, blah. 


In fact, the internet is impressive technologically all right but is life better for anyone? We even are beginning to discover that all manner of quite serious health problems are worldwide as result of spending so much time in a hunched forward bending of the quite heavy head by users of technical devices connected to the web. In addition, it has become obvious that so much rubbish is on that invisible web it is very difficult to sort out the good stuff. And, of course there has been all types of ways for some, a few, to control and manipulate the sources a particular device will be bombarded by that it becomes highly questionable whether one can really say or determine if one is better off even a little. It's all about making money already...just the same ol’ system of exploitation as before the internet. 


So, to the key question-is it possible to utilize the high tech devices we have the use in hand to locate those bits of information…reliable…trustworthy…as ice or fire (which man has had knowledge of for millions of years)? All men and women have asked this question of each other since Adam and Eve…can I trust you?


Life has not changed that much since we lived in caves. We hear all sorts of advice and all sorts of promises but in what can we trust?


This day I have come across the answer to that key question above. The answer is as old as the hills or older. One can trust only that which brought him here…in the womb he became a zygote coated with a fluid from his mother known as cerebral spinal fluid which eventually will coat his spine and brain when developed.  It runs up and down the spine and around the brain casing of a human and is vital to clear operation of consciousness from birth to  death. This is big stuff, this fluid. It is highly electrically conductible. The Earth is alive. It has its own particular electrical charge. Humans are animals. Animals arise from the Earth itself. It is vital to be conscious of these things and do what we can to maintain a healthy relationship with all on Earth, our Mother?


We can. There are several safe natural steps to maintain properly balanced bodies. Balanced bodies are stronger. Deep abdominal breathing, touching any part of the Earth, such as,  walking barefoot on the grass or the ground or putting a hand on a tree or plant, and exercise can quickly bring balance to a body. This is known as “grounding” and is a rapidly developing science. Check often and keep current. These are facts. 


These simple, easily available, vital movements are amazingly available free to any who care to run the experiment. And this natural way of life is no method; it is life. Life is relationship and motion. 


This new, rapidly developing truth may one day mean everybody is their own doctor first and that would truly be socialized medicine! 


We have conscious control over the movement of that cerebral spinal fluid mentioned above. How big is that? In ancient times it is thought that humans knew of the fluid and called it “Christ”. What is certain is that it is vital to all and free to all for the living!


So, what if there is a fountain that was not made by the hands of men? And there is no path to it, it is inside of our lives? Our one life?