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Introduction to Egyptian Gods of a Quantum World
Why are we here? What a question and what an answer.
Are there answers to why cancer exists? The cure is in the cancer, strange answer but revealing and confronting.
If I was to tell you all knowledge comes from outside your normal understanding of the world, would you want to know more?
And a grouping of Gods have seeded and re-seeded this planet for thousands of years, would this activate your natural sense of curiosity?
There is common ground between evolution and creation, an almost impossible scenario but there is. Does this stir your imagination?
Is it possible to understand consciousness and your ability to change your reality? Consciousness is not God. But there are groupings of Gods in the universe that exist throughout consciousness. Humanity has the innate seed of becoming Gods in their own right.
Can we understand the fundamental quantum science conundrum of how two entangled photons communicate instantly? Each photon can be separated by either ten kilometers or on each either side of the galaxy.
We all create our personal world as per our intention. Would you want to understand how you can do this holistically, so your world is full and satisfying on all levels?
What is the purpose and benefits of gratitude?
Miracles can come into your life but how is this possible?
I have made first contact with Osiris who was the creator God of ancient Egypt in the star group Orion. This knowledge is available through my own desire for answers and subsequent illumination.
If you seek the truth then you will find it. This is why I ask all the unanswered questions about our world. Osiris calls me Ron of a Thousand Questions.
So please join me on a journey that started early one morning outside the small hilltop town of Spello in Italy on a dirt track that runs alongside the ancient Roman aqueduct.
Please enjoy my favorite paintings and images at the beginning of each chapter.
Generally they do not relate to the topic matter in each chapter. However they do impart a feeling of relaxation and serenity. The awareness the artist placed upon each of his works is formed not just from the scene but skillfully from the use of color, texture and at times abstract lines and symbols.
Many artists talk about the third person that paints or creates their works, this is their connection to higher awareness a moment of synergy with infinite consciousness.
An interesting discussion with Sussan recently came about from Chapter Six, Sustainability. Osiris tells us that What you call inbuilt obsolescence exists not just in the goods manufactured but in society itself. It dawned on us that the true meaning of inbuilt obsolescence is already in our society. The drive to consume and have more creates a pressured financial environment where couples do not cope. On the other hand, people earn just enough to get by and survive. Either way, this has left couples unable to have more than one child. All across the first world, populations are seriously declining as families choose to have one child because of financial constraints. Aging population and smaller families is a doomsday scenario for certain nations and a warning to the modern world.
It is another aspect of humanity that is not being addressed or acknowledged as corporations manipulate people to consume more and more thus digging a deeper hole into the unsustainability of the family unit. Government encourages couples to have one more child for the sake of their country. However this is more financial pressure than the average family can cope with and the campaigns fail.
The ongoing devastation produced by the pollution of the sky and the oceans and combined destruction of native species with the dismantling of our eco system spells out an apocalyptic warning to humanity.
And as Osiris has said this is not the first time humanity has self-destructed, it has happened many times before. However as a species it is our choice and nexus in time to change. The one thing we have, which is special, is our wondrous innate ability to make changes quickly.
Chapter One In the beginning
When I was fifteen I vividly remember my first encounter with the mysterious spiritual world. I came from a middle class leaning on working class family. My father was a house painter and my mother, a stay at home mum which was not unusual in the sixties.
So why would I have a first encounter? I can only believe in that wonderful world of hindsight because I asked questions. Why are we here? Is there a God? And there must be more to this world beyond what I can see.
I was only fifteen and what does any fifteen year old know? There is very little besides what had been taught through family and school. But that evening lying in bed my thoughts drifted for a moment, thoughts of a Universe existing beyond the stars in the sky into an imaginary infinite which passed through my mind. I was an open vessel listening to any communication that might come from some distant planet or an alien spaceship passing overhead.
Within that extraordinary moment of nothingness when most of us are completely open to all possibilities I felt my body suddenly lift from the top of the bed. Seamlessly I drifted upwards without understanding how it was possible, I just accepted it. Through the ceiling I watched trustingly as I passed through timber joists, plasterboard and an iron roof passing further upwards into the darkness of the night sky. I had no fear, no wanting to question but just having absolute trust. My home below started to grow smaller and then for a moment I had fear and in that emotion my journey finished as I glided seamlessly back to earth through the roof and ceiling and hovered for a split second before I settled back on my bed.
It was quite a surreal moment of joy and even today I regret that tiny sliver of fear that crept into my thinking because I believe I would have been in for the astral ride of my life. I never spoke about it to my parents or friends as it was extreme and outside their frame of reference in life. But it told me clearly there is more out there to explore, to understand and ask questions about and so for the rest of my life I asked questions to the annoyance of family, friends, teachers and anyone who would listen.
However the most important questions I asked had answers that came unexpectantly from the silence of the nothingness between my breaths. It was like soft fairy whispers and the answers mostly I heard were never completely understood. Some were prophecy and others were explanations of complex biological mechanisms but in hindsight it was like giving an explanation of the workings of the internet to a schoolboy in 1940. So what can I say, I was not on the same page to understand the answers at that time.
I remember clearly listening to a lecturer in biology class at Adelaide University in 1970, little was known about the communication between biological cell structures at that time, only describing it as a chemical response. I asked the lecturer how do cells differentiate into different parts, organs, legs, hair and eyes etc? The only response was that we do not have a clear picture of the chemical mechanism; however research will find the answers in the future.
Instantly a little voice no more than a whisper said to me quite clearly, the cells communicate through their simple aware-consciousness. This is their prime interaction to begin the process of differentiation. The message of the voice was simple but extremely complex in its ramifications. Only now forty eight years later do I understand the enormous potential to affect our bodies positively or negatively by our conscious vibration. Biological science today may have shown the secondary processes and mechanisms that initiate cell differentiation but they still have little understanding about what first initiates the process.
I will ask many questions about this later when we begin a series of conversations with my spiritual mentor Osiris in Italy.
During my many journeys I had the promptings and whispering voices to answer many unknown questions. I once met a tall aristocratic older Englishman in Singapore who prompted me to travel to Nepal, his curious words were, you will meet someone special. On the journey to Katmandu I met The Little Buddha Ossian MacLise. He was traveling with mother Hetty and father Angus(ex-drummer of the Velvet Underground) from San Francisco to a monastery in Katmandu to become a Buddhist monk. He had been recognized by Rangjung Rigpe Dorje, the 16th Karmapa, as a reincarnation of a Tibetan saint, or Tulka. He was the first such Tulka to be recognized from the west.
Sitting next to Ossian he spoke very little, however there was something special about him, a loving energy that seemed to encompass us all, it affected me greatly and again it was a prompting to ask more questions.
Many years passed and always the promptings to ask more, to meditate and to find answers, but mostly I ignored the requests even when I saw parts of the future. I remember in 1973 telling my friends that one day we will conceive children in a test tube, of course everyone laughed but that morning I had heard the faintest voice tell me this. There were many instances and I tried to ignore them however one day I stopped ignoring and began to take them seriously.
I traveled to a small hilltop town in Italy there is a dirt track on the outskirts of the medieval walls made by the Romans legionaries of Octavian Augustus in 30 BC to build an aqueduct to carry water from the small castle town of Collepino to the old town of Spello.
On a very cold morning in January 2017 at sunrise something very special happened on this track amongst olive trees and ancient ruins that would answer all questions about life on earth, alien lifeforms, the universe and my understanding of God that changed my paradigm of understanding forever. It’s a knowing of who we are, where we came from and how consciousness is fundamental in our world.
Chapter Two Illumination
I had been meditating seriously for about twelve years before I came to a small hilltop town in Italy. Meditation is the beginning of a spiritual quest, the technique gives you a tool to help you quieten your own mind. As I began my meditation the whispers became stronger and I was aware of my spiritual self and felt a tingling in my hands and arms. The whispers became clearer and more frequent as my emotions became heightened to such an extent that I connected to something greater than myself and became part of the consciousness of the universe.
My quest was such a strong desire to know all the answers of the universe that my own restriction may have been the ability to interpret all the answers with my restrictive human brain. However this was not to be and my ability to comprehend was expanded and all questions that govern human behavior of our world and universe were answered in a kindly and complete manner. I am always humbled by the way these answers are given. I’m always the student and the master is always gracious without ego and judgment. It is the perfect teacher with the most open mind to be educated. True and beautiful rewarding education is not a one way torrent of dogma unleashed on the student; it should always be an interactive dialogue.
Anyway back to the small hilltop town in Italy. My unending desire to know more each day led to this particular nexus in my own timeline and so one evening in early January I heard the soft whispers again. I was to come to the Roman aqueduct just outside the city walls at day break and to listen to the whispers. It was such a strong belief that something greater than myself wanted this to happen. As I said earlier this was not an overnight happening as I had been dedicated to my meditation for twelve years to reach this nexus in my life.
Seven o’clock in the morning rugged up in bubble jacket, beanie and woolen gloves I stepped out into the dark unknown of a medieval town cloaked in a chilly mist that seemed to linger around dimmed street lights. I am not scared of the dark, however medieval is medieval and the small alleyways and winding streets with its eerie silence paints a confronting picture. Along the old Roman Street Via Guilia I walked as fast as my legs could comfortably travel until I reached the city walls and passed through the medieval gate Porta Montanara and into an open area with very dim street lights. There was now a glowing tinge of light to my right as the sun was beginning its path over the hills surrounding Mount Subasio. The mist still engulfed me as I reached the small dirt track besides the Roman aqueduct. It is there I again heard the soft voice you are almost here.