Saturday, July 14, 2018

The Square Root of Tree, Urgent!

We JOLTED off to Knoxville to spend the afternoon at Market Square and took a friend (Kay from the UK) with us. This friend was interested in our way of life and joined with us in being aware of "this moment". It was Kay that picked up on the first synch as we walked in the "Square". She said, "Look! Square Root of Tree".

Because we were at "Market Square" I felt that this indeed was the synch of this moment and also that it was someone truly interested in understanding the SPIRIT as through the TREE. I also began to feel that this is for "You" who are truly wanting to "understand" but that understanding is the way of human thought and not the way of SPIRIT. SPIRIT is "EXPERIENCE"and trust and layering so that the fruit of the tree becomes evident in the LAYERS over time. As experience leads to wonder and wonder to growth.  Like the CAMEO which is a layered stone which the beauty can be seen ever increasingly with more layers, the joy we shared in the square was a very layered thing and like the many waters through which the SPIRIT speaks. We shared some of our favorite parts of Market Square with "Kay from the UK".

Pam and the Turkish Minstrel 
Kay and Pam in the Chocolate Shop
Pam and I sat to watch part of the Shakespeare play

But the rapport was greatest when we decided to share Sushi at Kabuki in the Square while Shakespeare Cymbeline played in the background. Earlier I had met with the Channel 5 News reporter who was there about the play and spoke to him about The Soul, The Tempest, Shakespeare which as the words of "My heart will be your shelter and my arms will be your home" wafted toward us from the stage we spoke of how the SPIRIT speaks as "many waters" which we hear in this "wilderness of the peoples". Kay wanted to read The Soul, The Tempest, Shakespeare and was very touched by what she read. We began to share a multitude of synchs that were happening around us when I spoke of how this felt like the energy of the Rainbow Festival the story of which I called "Wild as Flies" and now feel that it also is a good representation of that moment to share here. Kay sat and read some of that post as well. The freshness of her contribution to this moment was very good and helped me to share now with "You". We knew the importance of each moment as time is short and a synch with how SPIRIT layers was revealed through this experience of the moment and of layers of time.
More Shakespeare and dnatree
I'm Gonna make this place your home and Shakespeare twelfth night
Turtle carries his home with him as the son of man will have nowhere to lay his head.

Time is endless in thy hands, my lord.
There is none to count thy minutes.

Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers.
Thou knowest how to wait.

Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower.

We have no time to lose,
and having no time we must scramble for a chance.
We are too poor to be late.

And thus it is that time goes by
while I give it to every querulous man who claims it,
and thine altar is empty of all offerings to the last.

At the end of the day I hasten in fear lest thy gate be shut;
but I find that yet there is time.


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