Thursday, 21 August 2025

My heart hertz. Frequency or frequented

 My heart is learning 

To sacrifice my ego,

I am grateful for humbled hearts.

πŸ’Œ

My heart hertz,

Within the scripture of my harts reality.

There has been a longing to heal 

Throughout this lifetime,I waited,

Longingly awaiting this moment that I can take accountancy.

This day

My heart, enlarged with words, swallowed and accepted and in process for my gentle body to pass through,

The years of grief teach me to let go.

For the bulk in my hearts resolve is bulging, I give gratis for the relevance of time required for this passing,,,,


My heart is n incredible transformer,and I am grateful for my hermit trance.


In the rise and fullness of. Loving heart, brings awareness, 

Too much neglect will tear it apart from the rooted truth.

I choose trust to transmute the unspoken heard,

Belching becomes my new release of energy communication, wordless releases of unwanted resonance, let it go.

Make space in the body's system, for broader horizons and say in full. I found my way when I sacrificed my ego in the rememberence of the unspoken words in worlds unseen, and worlds designed in our flow πŸ’Ž

When nothing is personal I can finally find the pace to use the space often lost in thought  to put ink to paper, and line the blank pages that will to be rit, from noone and nowhere for nothing is unfit.

Inki

I give thanks for the hidden humour that sustains my play on words.

Yes I believe tis story is begun,

Sacrifice is all knowing the knowing and  the all unknowing knowing nothing is personal once and for all.


Release, let the doors close, let the windows open and observe the flow as I sacrificed my ego and let it all grow, glow, flow, I observe as my thinking becomes my inking and blinking (rem)

As I find my way out. I find my way in,

As I release illusion intrusion delusion exclusion 

I find illustration, conclusion, infusion and inclusion,


We dissolve rejection connection we experience protection, projection 

My heart is my hertz , I my antenna my vibe, my frequency, breathing and alive.


Gratitude for wisdom and wits.


We travel so we can meet ourselves, I quote TIM palnackie πŸ’’⚖️🩢


Kim πŸͺž

https://m.soundcloud.com/bass-6-1/walls-ft-kim-power-covid-19-lockdown-mix



Adapted prayer from tonglen practice 

*May the root of all suffering dissolve 

May the root of all happiness evolve 


May the root of all fear dissolve 

May the root of all truth evolve


May the root of my ego dissolve 

May the root of my heart evolve 


May the roots of my thoughts dissolve 

May the wisdom of my soul evolve, rooted in love.*

Wednesday, 20 August 2025

Spiritual connotations (channelled Poem 1992)

 I hear it's a spiritual connotation regardless my dearest friends,

Like saints, we are dressed naked, 

In the land of begotten time,

we purify hearts of the future 

With the bodies rhythm and rhyme.

We are writing the next line.


In your calling we have vision,

Trust behind the eyes,

We're distinctive with production 

We're reaching from the skies.

Earthbound,

Born without a trace,

We are

The cackle in your laughter the mask behind your face

We move with your grace.

Within and without your space.


Yes like the crackle in the fire. You'll hear the witch like tone,

Do not be perturbed ,disturbed,

Just remember you are not here lone


It's. Treasure 

We call leisure 

It's a pleasure 

To be in life.


Kim power chanalled poem January 1992.



Tuesday, 19 August 2025

Nothing and Noone



 She'd heard the words so often ,she was good for nothing, she was fit for no one , she'd amount to nothing because noone is going to ever love her, mostly from her mother's gossip to her friends. Then one day she grew to understand that the she her mother spoke of was her, yes Her Daughter. 

How much faith her mother gave her to the value of nothing and no one was the Godsend she was given on her Arrival  to the earth. So she sought out nothing and found no one and her union with the simili was her joy.

Anytime she complained to her mother around an ailment or a difficulty her mother's response was often in the words "you are complaining about nothing, get on with what you're supposed to be doing and being quiet., as her complaint was irritating as she was only experiencing growing pains "

Hm

So in her reflection, nothing consisted of growing pains and created difficulty that was merely a distraction as far as she was aware , for nothing is not a thing , nothing was not a reality. Yh


When nothing comes into the body as a growing pain, it seeming comes from nowhere and a gift from noone as an experience to observe , this became an acceptable understanding until one day she heard, God is watching us, asking where God was watching us from, she heard God was an all seeing, all knowing being, that had commands that were paramount to follow. Asking again how can she see God. She often heard God is unseen, and is everywhere and in everything and every one, so she searched for God and found him nowhere, in noone and in nothing, although she did sense the presence of the unseen all knowing God everywhere she went, and told noone about it.

She became aware at the age of 7 of the sacraments of the religion she was baptised into, and she was about to enter the second and third sacraments, confession and communion.


The priest her  allocated confesser, 7 years of age and confessing what, she had to create ill deeds in her mind so she could say something to be given a penance for,,,, she would rack her conscious and found no guilty sins so she created sins for the sake of her confesser requirements.

No sins just the silence within to enable her these , self created illusions to fit the narrative,, this religion was intrusive and created imaginings that fed unwanted attachments of actions she wasn't fond of.

Being good for nothing she is raised as a child that was here to be good for GOD.


In later years she learnt in this world nothing and nowhere and noone and God are one of the same.

In order to be good for nothing she'd learnt to spell effectively, 

She repeated, I am good for nothing, therefore I am good for knowing things.

I am going nowhere, became, I am going, i know where.

Noone is ever going to want her,  became, know one is with her.

This empowered her heart and gave her a confidence in her knowing, for she is good she knows a thing or two and she knows where to find her way through life, and in the company of her knowledge of her ability to know one, she was complete within and had a mission to accomplish with noone nowhere for nothing and there was only her understanding of this to behold.  

And furthermore to thank her mother for her belief and wisdom that she kept as she confused her daughter to preserve her insights whilst she was under her living protection.

You got to be cruel to be kind, her mother would announce, her daughter would reply, yes mum, but surely in the right measures ⚖️


She had a very deep understanding of her mother and this was reciprocating, they shared deep love, the daughter born with a much deeper compassion which got them through the years together, her mother loved her, and she felt the love, that's what matters and what matters still.

Love you mum.


Her mother requested a poem for her resting stone, it reads,


"Take life by the roots

And sap every drop therein,"

'Jean x'


Her request was granted by her daughters that remained as she departed from her skin and bones, her ashes in the wind she's now gone home.

And her requested words are the rit on her stone.πŸͺ¨πŸ’ŽπŸ—Ώ


IF


you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:


If you can dream-and not make dreams your master; If you can think-and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:


If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'


If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings-nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And-which is more-you'll be a Man, my son!


~ Rudyard Kipling




Tuesday, 12 August 2025

 He opened his eyes as he slept , for he was carrying a deep and Powerful secret., to appear awake would diminish his purpose for being, 

For what is Knot , privy to know,  he was  thought as the boy who had nothing to say nothing to bring and nothing to add to the world, for he was the boy who slept with his eyes wide open, knowing this brought comfort to the boy for he would never be asked to speak his truth, for he knew the truth he kept was the truth meant to be concealed for reasons he had yet to encounter. Fear based existence.... What is there to fear? Beyond the wrath of God, 

his job here was of a wise monkey to speak know to see know to hear Know and through the wisdom of language to be as silent as the k _in _know.

πŸ’€πŸ‘️πŸ‘️

At 61 brainwashed and unfixed flow (frequency low) what is the image the expectancy pre sown (silence owns) 

When we shift our perceptions from What was pre grown .... When we die through our sleep and wake with our insights,do we wake to take or waste the embrace our finds?

Are we the master of our own minds? πŸ˜‡ 

To witness empty vessels waiting for their fill

To witness full vessels aching for their emptying 

To witness to do lists, scheduled times and commitments 

To witness the tick sheet the pat on the back as tasks are accomplished 

To witness to witness to witness πŸ™ 

I wake I

As my wits rule my response to the wake

Decided overnight my choice is to appreciate 

The presence that awakes within the free.


Free (frequency ree)? r)(EE) manipulation of energy efficiency R? Radio_active

Frequency differential aligning on a deeper level.


Navigation between the dimensions of consciousnes

Chaos is transforming 

As I transform all transforms around me


Course corrections are timed by design 


Preparation for embracing higher realms of reality 

Being more by being less

Knowing more by knowing less

Hearing more by listening less

Saying more by saying less 

Doing more by doing less

Trusting more by fearing les.s


I am guided when I am aware I am more than I have allowed myself to be

There are no limitations there are only choices and an opportunity to change the status quo.


My future self is my significant other 

My current self is receiving information from my inner awareness 


I am already here ii am already there

He is always with me and I am always by his side


I allow him to walk with me. My soul is at home in his heart.

I am grateful for the body I walk in . I am attracted by the body he walks in.

 My smile is undeniable when he appears in my heart.



We resonate through shared purpose 

Observer effect 

Expectancy in a magnetic field 


Move in your being as self talk is your tool for transforming all things 


Without doubt or condition unfolding identity consciousness 


Intelligence that organises galaxies 


Internal trust


Sense on point

Infinite intelligence 

Multi dimensions intelligence emerges when I am aligned with my highest possible evolution.


Quantum certainty 

Clarity that bypass t.hought .


Yes


Now


This path


Undeniable change, growth is becoming through response



Validation security rightness trust 


Truth unspoken 


Miracles


Infinite possibilities 


Lead the orchestra keeping your back to an audience 


There is no separation 


Reorganization 

Higher dimensional consciousness 


A calling

Role

Embody the frequency of new possibilities 

Increasing authentic frequency resonates creating a morphic field for global shift of global 

This "I am, is 

 ready to receive all that is already mine"


Coherence 

Focused intention 


Thank you for my healthy nervous system.

Desire from essence.


Internal coherence is my reality 

What do I want ?

A global community of understanding with compassion and deep care.


She was known for her endless streams of verbal conscious diarrhoea, mapping by joining the dots, one entity , seeing things differently from the orchestra, hitting notes off key. Often told to keep quiet, to think before she opened her mouth, yet thought wasn't a commodity she was aware of. She wasn't a person of thought she was a reader of silence, why she. Questions did humans have vocal chords if they were disallowed exercise?

Why would words form to be spoken if there are no ears in attendance, the quantity of time she was told to pipe down, be quiet, shut up, let others speak, and when she found the silence impossible her words came,,,, yes like a constant flow of verbal diarrhoea,,, unstoppable uncontainable undeniable, she is wisdoms keeper of secrets that need a voice, yet what use is a voice when there are no ears to hear, no bodies willing to listen, and no company to honour her play on words. Live by the s_ word die by the s_ word,

In this instance a sword becomes a silent word 

Words spoken into the silence of unconscious mass by the conscious form to transform prophet into profits and omit the o to prophecy, woman of know ego has no ego.

Only questions. As she wItnesses, the echo appears and the answer in the mirror πŸͺž resonates a new truth into her heart,


Yes quantum leap 

empathetic souls have always been telepathic and as you read this you also remember 

We sleep with our eyes wide open,,,,,,, 


Sending because I feel safe and blessed to share here. 


 at will, in the well of truth.


Kim a woman beyond illusion and with no intention of intrusion just accepting the exclusion that primitive primates empower themselves with for their own sense of inclusion

I consider you my friend.

As I educate my labelled self a condition accepted by sociities limitations that I was ignorant enough to have inflicted upon me.


I'm ready to articulate a breakthrough of my labels and Re identify as a harmonic human being , operating from the depths of love , as my perfect self ignites a magnetic truth like a quay already aligned with the wisdom to enlighten an ignorance unfounded, unfolds.


Possibilities are generally probabilities 

How do we connect to the truth when we are misguided and diagnosed unwell , unfit, through institutions that are covered by sociities limitations. 

Accepting labelling and surviving in a medicated  system of financial management determined by WHO


World health authority 

Unwell 

Or of the 

United Nations well.

reel in the 

Reality. Hm


As long as we are following dictated protocols for the order of social orders and smile a seeming acceptance, then indifference remains, 

Yet when our resonance irritates the social structures, we are then deemed as wired differently, and we need to be medicated to Keep us in check. 


Our resonance of indifference is a good indication that we are in checkmate with the mirror of  the false realities we have been brainwashed to abide by. 


Hear the words 

"walk the middle way"

, hm I ponder, 


The middle way, seemingly to put up and shut up and breath as a translucent being with zero point on your agenda.

Yes God I can do that. πŸͺžπŸ–€πŸ€πŸ©ΆπŸ•³️πŸ’¨πŸ’’πŸ™ˆπŸ™‰πŸ™ŠπŸ’€πŸ’Œ






Wednesday, 2 March 2022

increase observationz

 i am finance i am free i am welcome to be me

i am invited,i am truth,i am light,i am commitment 

i  rite as i like to write what is right now

i am quiet, 

your chi is clean, 

i am long in an endless smile

i am air, i am water, i care, i am compassion, i am fayre

i am earth, you are my eventide

you are my hands, my eyes my ears, you are my free ride.you are my guide.

i am whole and complete,i am significant, i am Magnificat 

i am mentally agile, i am emotionally able,i am love

you are held

you are finance assessed

you are security and secure

you are prosperity, as i am prosperous, you are real i am your friend

you are here for others, i am here for you

your best intent is honored your intuition, is of interest

your care is endearing, your committee of pest.

(Technical Committee for Pest Control Products | Nature)

you are growth, i am growing, you are loved beyond absurd

you are respected, i respect you, your child is of your words.

you are a land lady, a keeper of deeds, you are as i am, we are here to be.

Friday, 11 February 2022

increase self trust

doubt, like poison, drop by drop, corrodes the soul, so forward, for word, forever for word

without fear or hesitation all obstacles melt away before thee. 'from the little book  "the seeds of the mother" from ' {Burma} 


i am 

these two words are speaking their living words, 

i am  


yet in human form the i am appears insufficient as a sentence and often requires back up, a verb, a noun, a proverb, a description an identity. 


to simply be 

i am

and the knowledge of this I AM existence  being enough of an identity, we, as living, doing, beings claim the doing the being the living as an identity to create more of an unique identity, a claim for our individuality and separateness of other I am beings or so it appears.

Learning through meditation practices , namely Master Stephen Co, Mooji and various Gurus, as well as the sound of Alan Watts and his voice describing the existence of nothing, whilst pondering the emotions spoken of by Trevor ILesley as he describes the experiences of traveling through the dark knight of the soul  over the lock-down experiment,  the i am identity in me has been guided to recognize what the i am in me unable to sense responsible for internal experiences of limited belief and the fixtures and attachment  of  false identities.

many GURUs spiritual guides meditational practitioners, help us to identify with the true I am for brief moments in our given meditational journeys, for there way of the journey is the only way and the only way is the whey YHWH.

what we learn in meditation is the i am that we are not, 

i am not the body

i am not the thoughts

i am not the emotion

we learn what we can claim

i am the user of the body

i am the thinker of the thoughts

i am the feeler of the emotions

i am in pain and i am not  the pain 

i am in grief, and i am not the grief

i am in anger and i am not  the anger

i am in conflict and i am not the conflict

what we are privy to pause and recognize is our observations of what the body is doing, how it is moving, how is it feeling, how it is looking, how it is treated, how it is accepted or ignored.

what we are privy to pause and recognize are the observations are what the thoughts are saying, thinking, projecting, vibrating, responding reacting, how we can adjust our thoughts and create alternative realities.

what we are privy to pause and recognize are the observations of what the senses are experiencing, texture, smells, tastes, colors, we are the feeling of our feelings, but we are not our feelings,we can identify a sensation and observe, as we are privy to pause and watch the emotion have its journey too, without the need to attach to the emotion, joy, or non joy. 

All is all and thoroughly impermanence is permanent. 

Permanence, as the learning has reminded me, lives in everything, and of late everything is depicted as energy, so everything consumed can be returned as energy.

 Language and communication however, the over-standing and understanding of how our perceptions of this energy forms into matter is of our own making through our own resonance and dis-chord.

Language is our tool for everything, for everything can be translated, transmuted, transgressed, transferred, transformed, transpired for the greatest good or the worst experience ever, through language.

verbal or non verbal, seen or unseen, language is our constant, Lang, to mean long. language and our perception of the ideology of words are what we reside in, often through our lack of self awareness of our self development which by design is formed through our mis guided educations. or our inability to trust what is intuitively on point. 

we learn at an early age, the opinions of others far exceeds the opinion of the vulnerable self of the individual, weakened by the dualism of no mind, a catalyst for confusion, paranoia, insecurities, vulnerabilities, emotions when observed can be fodder for evolutionary and permanent change for greater growth and prosperity for the highest and greatest good of all, or fodder for the negative aspects of self neglect.

to recognize the three in one, the trilogy in our dualism opens the preconceived notions,

a small example as i was reflecting on the lords pray, and the words the say "

"give us this day our daily bread"

this subliminal i believe has two letters missing,

i have a strong sense that this line ought to have been written and further absorbed and understood through our impermanence, is "give us this day our daily breadth"

when i put the th on bread and added the d back into the word breadth (breathe) the direct impact on my body's energetic field was of a greater capacity, i found in breadth, an ease where this wasn't the experience offering the same ease through the word, breath. ^

vibrations of letters bring cause and effect to our emotional bodies, especially if  we are emotional beings before all else, having been transparent and therefore weakened through the ridicule designed for the wise to dis regard disrespect, and abuse challenging wisdom.  Thus creating overbearing sensitivity through advertising and the gaslighting of unacceptable emotional behavioral patterns to denials of all opposing and positive alternative notions.

we are born self knowing, remembering ourselves is not for everyone, but for us the we, that are born to doubt, why not exercise the non verbal it may help to exorcise the proverbial.


to learn the trilogy of human form, we are given god the father the the son and god the holy ghost.

as children we often hear the words "who are ya" and we scratch around for an identity, when all we really need to own is our own trilogy and find a balance for communication betwixt this Trine of individualism. (noting the reason for confusion we are of the trilogy in our in divi dual isms.

when we reflect on ourselves as in div i dual, when we identify we are speaking of multiplications of 2 when we are told we have a split personality (and we are female, then primarily we are per~daughters not per~ sons) when we consider absent mindlessly of what a split personality looks like, we consider the heckle and Hyde, one of two personalities, rarely do we consider the third person in the human trilogy. 

when in real terms the trilogy translates as ME, MYSELF and I 

increasing self trust through the eyes of who I am not, and observing the I Am in me, as i resist the labels of my past  and continue to persevere with the resonance of the I Am possible is an absolute challenge, for  as humans our attention to detail and our ability to remember what we last said two minutes ago or where we left our keys, or what we ate, yep, the human conditioning often leaves for absent mindlessness, so memory and retention of memory are not our greatest gifts for today's world, today's world designed for no mind at all, and to function for function's sake, without creative input or purpose has been the desired outcome, led by and through the hierarchical governance of planet earth.

 So to set the  challenge is the word and are the words we are using, choosing,expressing the true, i am, the third member of the dualistic identity, remembering we are of the magic number 3, and further choosing, to stay on course with what i am born to do with less distractions and less influences from the being, doing, and living words, formed from thoughts, emotions or projected beliefs of all that i am not.

to increase self trust, implies self trust exists, developing this trust, is the goal, 

the outcome, is 

I trust myself simplistically, impeccably, wholly and completely <> <3 <>  

working progress :)(:

kCp


Thursday, 10 February 2022

increase self awareness

 

Self help management tools


Coping strategies.


Real time]


Anxiety


Treading water


Acceptance


Self talk


Questions


Mirroring


Affirmation


Motivation


Continuity


Grounding


Confidence


Truth


Success


However success is quantified when diagnosed and rejected


Abandoned yet protected

Bi polar and what that means to me.


Support network what does that look like.


Prevention beats cure


Labels

 

New beginnings


Art therapy


Going with the flow

Yes I have been, have you been too? 

How has this helped you with your life's journey?

Yes you have been, what? Have I been, what? 

What has it been that has helped me with my life's journey?

Oh sorry!

Labeled existence:, 

have you been labeled as

Medically disabled?

Has it been written that you are incurable but manageable?

How if you had,

would this allow you 

to move forward with your big ambitions

when restrictions are attached to mental ill health conditions

Does that state fixed limitations?

Once labeled and stigma sticks

What  is laughter and magic tricks?

Mental ill health, 

leave it alone

put it at the back of the shelf.

And let The battle within

As the deflection begins.

To remain on the back of the shelf seems appealing, 

Yet there are mornings when life is more than a feeling.

Days when silence will take on a new meaning.

Days when hidden skills adapt to their new surrounding

Days when thought rotates into action

Days when labels are no longer a distraction.

These are the days i live for 

The days where i am not in observation of my moment to moment existence

Days when i am in my flow of natural resistance,

Days when I am in harmony and at peace with myself and not because I am hiding at the back of the shelf.

Days of self expression without oppression or lies

Days of creative process where natural ability flies,

Then there are the days when i venture to meet my kin and

The anxiety sets in.

I see your active creative and being quite loud, i see you're stepping out of the crowd,

Are words i hear them say, followed by

Have you taken your medication today?

I pause in fear as Their doubt in me is clear.

Return to  the silence as observation of labels hold strong and

Without my labels to my kin, I do not belong.

Becomes the new self belief, succumbing to the label and get back to the shelf.

Thus Singing to the sound of one's own tune 

Will often leads to self isolation,

As self doubt wins through fear of observation 

of others.

How hard is it really to accept the difference between our sisters and our brothers?

Self doubt is the worst doubt of all

As it leads to

Never ending circles sprillaing up only to fall

Or an endless game of snakes and ladders

When everything is important but nothing really matters.

I know I am not alone in this fate, not the only one to make continuous mistakes.

For often you'll find in every family 

A mechanic.


Yes I have been, have you been too? 

How has this helped you with your life's journey?


How has this helped me with my life's journey?

It is my life's journey!

Yet labeling the self 

does not help, 

as a continual brainwash it is appalling.

As a default position its a warning,

As ideas grow and begin forming

Labels define, we walk a fine line

And anxiety brings submission,

Action in question so revert to television.

Or go

Zen.

For In the power of now

There lives an acceptance of being present  without question without knowledge and without having to be correct.

Life's journey and self awareness where acknowledgement appreciates reflective space and a listening ear.

KcP june 2020