04/10/05

   A woman creates life from her womb, and man tries to create life through his machines.
   I have always had a close relationship to machines, any kind of machine. While I was growing up I tinkered with them, took them apart and explored there workings. I loved them whether they were working or not and to me they were always alive and waiting. I was fascinated at how they where put together and the thought process that must have gone into making sure all things fit together to work perfectly. To me every machine is a symbol of man’s genius.
   It always stirs some emotion in me to see a discarded machine that was once someone’s pride and joy parked in a yard or scrape yard. I have always felt the life that exists in a machine and I have been able to communicate with it. I had names for my cars and machines and an uncommon ability to repair them. I have many times experienced the machines repairing themselves once I got close to them. Many men know this and have experienced a bond between themselves and their machines. Men talk to their machines because at some level they know it has life.
   I have always had difficulty relating to the destruction of machines in war movies, and it is often were I am focused while I’m watching one. I can equate the loyalty of a machine with that of a pet, it is unquestioned and works on demand.
   All of life and so called non-life is made of the same stuff, atoms. Atoms are formed into molecules which in turn create the physical elements that we know. Quantum mechanics and physics have demonstrated that there is communication between the electrons of atoms and between the electrons and the observer of these atoms at a subconscious level. The observer’s thoughts can alter the movement of the sub atomic particles that he is observing in a lab, so many experiments must be down several times and often they are inconclusive because of the technician’s mental connection to the particles. All physical things communicate with each other and do not remain still at a sub atomic level. At its very basic form, all machines are alive and we communicate with them at a sub atomic level.
   While women create life from their wombs, man is busy trying to create life and the perfect machine. Man creates and man always tries to recreate himself and improve upon it. He is driven to reproduce himself and he does it physically by building his perfect machines. I believe it may be the female part of him that is driven to reproduce, to manifest artificially what he observes women to do naturally.
   In all of history man has not stopped building. He builds he takes down, he destroys, but always he rebuilds. Man has separated himself psychologically from his female self and that which created her and he is unable to experience the actual connection that a female would naturally experience between herself and what she created. I believe that at some level that man desperately wants to feel that connection.
   If simple survival was all that man needs, then there would be no real need to industrialize and build big cities with all their machines; but as man is driven to create he must move from the tribe, organize and build; it is the life force that he senses in his machines that moves him to keep creating them. It is the female in him that is driven to create life and it is man’s physical way of duplicating what women do naturally.
   This is perhaps why we (humanity) are driven to reproduce despite the available knowledge that we have learned from history that we can not keep doing so without suffering the inevitable consequences of overpopulation and non-sustainability. Humanity cannot control his natural urges to reproduce and connect to creation.
   Men and women will always couple to reproduce, abstinence and prohibition does not work in our experience. If any one institution has taught us that, it would be the churches. The male will always seek the connection to his female side because he is separated from it. Positive and negative always seeks the connection and must remain separated to find it again.
   Humanity will always try to reproduce itself whether it is done naturally or artificially, life always finds a way.

(Repeated by Request)

by John L. Payne

   Our dear friend Bob electrocutes himself whilst blow drying his hair in the bathroom

one evening and suddenly finds himself in heaven. He is somewhat bewildered, his

last memory catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror with frizzy hair as he fell

with a thud to the ground. Anyway, his wonderful guide Gloria comes to his aid and

settles him in to his new situation. "So how do you think you did Bob?" asks Gloria.

"Well, very well I think. It's hard work down there. Work, trouble, toil, striving

to create new situations, overcoming challenges, it's quite exhausting!" replied Bob

with frustration in his voice.

   "Oh?" replied Gloria "seems to me that you got everything you asked for"

"Everything I asked for! Have you gone completely mad? I hardly ever got what I

wanted. As I said, a lot of toil and trouble, broken dreams, disappointments, just

plain hard work."

   Gloria placed her hand lovingly on Bob's knee and with a kind look gazed into his

eyes and said "No Bob, really, you got everything you asked for. You see, the

Universe is like God Inc and we have departments for everything. Order departments,

dispatch, marketing, management, everything, and we're all working for you. Let me

show you."

   Gloria took Bob by the hand and took him into a very, very, very large building.

Hundreds of people were milling around all over the place, carrying books, files,

documents, people shouting across hallways and offices like a busy stock exchange,

an absolute sight of busyness. "This is the order department Bob, look around"

Gloria invited.

   As Bob looked around, he could see fax machines pumping out orders left right and

centre, piles of documents several feet high on many desks, documents being passed

from one person to another. He was amazed by just how busy it was. Gloria then took

him by the hand to another room and in that room sat one person, with one fax

machine next to her desk. As he stood there, the beautiful assistant received a fax

which she read diligently and with a smile on her face, took a rubber stamp that

said "Implemented" on it, and crashed it down on the paper with a look of sheer

delight on her face. Gloria took bob out into the hallway and looked at him. "Did

you notice the difference between the two order departments Bob?".

   "Yes" replied Bob "Clearly that small office is for someone special, a senior soul

or something and the other office deals with lots and lots of less important Souls"

"No my dear Bob" replies Gloria "the small office is the order department for a

woman on Earth who is clear about what she wants, hardly ever gives into doubt,

doesn't feel that she has to compete with others, and is clear about her intentions.

   The other office, on the other hand, is your order department."

"Yeah, me and half of Earth's population" Bob retorted. "No Bob" Gloria replied

gently "it is YOUR order department. All of those people and faxes work for you".

"They do?" asked Bob

"Yes Bob, each one of them works for you every moment of the day" says Gloria "let

me explain". Gloria goes on to explain to Bob that every request he sends out in

thought is received as a fax by God Inc and implemented. She explains that Bob would

send faxes saying something like "I want a new challenging career, which is well

paid, where I am independent and self reliant" and the order is approved immediately

by God Inc. Bob then goes for an interview and on his way out he sends another fax

saying "I'm not sure I'm good enough for this job, they seem to be wanting to ask a

lot of me". Gloria then explains that this fax, like the first one, is approved and

implemented, hence Bob does not get the job, and Bob in return is angry. Gloria

takes Bob by the hand and takes him to the office archive where he can see every fax

he has ever sent to God Inc. He is stunned, so many contradictory orders concerning

health, money, career, relationships, everything! For each subject there are two

piles "orders" and "cancelled orders". Bob was amazed to see that the 'orders' and

'cancelled orders' piles were equal in many cases, and in most cases, 'cancelled

orders' exceeded 'orders'. "But the truth is Bob" Gloria says to him "there are only

orders.

   It is God Inc's responsibility to fulfill your every wish and whim, we are

duty bound to obey your every command. So when you send us a fax saying "I'm not

sure I can do this" we have to honour it and fulfill that order through your life's

circumstances."

   Bob looks at Gloria with wide eyes and says "So I really did get everything I wanted?"

"Yes Bob" replied Gloria "every fax sent to us is honoured fully and it's a pity

that you rarely read the faxes we sent you"

   "You sent me faxes? When? How often?" Bob replies in disbelief

"Yes Bob" Gloria replies with a gentle smile on her face "almost every day, but most

of the time we simply got the busy signal, so we simply couldn't get through to you.

At times we would get creative and send a fax to a close friend who would read it

you, but you never really listened or took note. Over the millennia, we've become

very creative, we send faxes via friends, psychics, even hidden faxes through TV,

Radio and many, many books, but you missed so many of them. A few times, when the

line wasn't busy, we did get through and you would read the fax with great interest,

forget it, and then send us another fax asking for the same information. We would

then re-send it, you would read it again, ignore it, forget it, dismiss it,

whatever, and then re-fax us for the same information over and over again."

"Didn't you get tired with me" asked Bob

   "No Bob, never" replied Gloria "that is our job, we only noticed just how tired you

were making yourself. So, dear Bob, I would like you to try again. Go back to Earth,

upgrade your fax receiving equipment, pay attention to what you receive, and try to

send us fewer, much clearer faxes in future. We are only here to help you Bob."

   John L Payne is an internationally known metaphysical teacher, trance channel,

therapist and author of the Findhorn Press book "Omni Reveals the Four Principles of

Creation". Visit his website at www.fourprinciples.com . Free newsletter, meditation

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