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Thursday, February 28, 2013

Cetetean Communication

         Ok, i'm just going to say it: I believe we can tune in and communicate with whales, or that we are somehow linked. My experiences with Humpbacks over the years have given me this feeling. I know most people think someone who say things like that are woo woo or crazy, but it doesn't really matter to me; everyone has the freedom to think what they want. Today's, and the last two visits have given more evidence. The first visit, when i called to them, was written here before. The second, was when i decided that the 5 mi. loop was good enough and i didn't really need to see them. In a 30-40mph. wind - didn't see one. Today, i thought, either way is ok. At first, anyway.
           Checked the radar, no rain, maybe. It rains a lot out here. On the way down, saw only one guy working on the dirt/stone road - a rare thing.  Not that many people on the road for a couple miles. On the way down, giggling elementals? At least it made me laugh. At the bottom, where the road becomes 4 wd. - Saw a man wheeling his child in a carriage. Getting down to the trail to the cliffs - i saw the mystical Numbers: 444. There's a couple other houses, no numbers? Reaching the cliffs, i saw the two young steers, who said: we just wanted to serve. Namaste. I wish, in this world, you wouldn't be getting served. 
           Reaching the platform and stretching -   At first, i couldn't believe my eyes. Looking down in the swirling foam - the gold fish? A different one? In an upper part, but still caught after 3-4 weeks. Is this a good mirror, am i still trying to get out of the pond and reach the ocean. I thought about many of those who are tossed by the waves of life, who cannot swim above the raging tide. It bounced him from place to place, but he was trying to get to the place that, when only the perfect timing and right tide, will lead to freedom. Has he been in there for weeks? Not much i could do, except desiring his liberation, from 100 ft. up. when will i reach the ocean?
            Turning toward the cetaceans, i tried to feel where they were. A good 30mp. wind had dried the sweat. Well, i thot, the first time i called and they came. The second - no call - no see. This time - ambivalence? Tried that for a while, laid back and breathed in the indigo horizon. Had been listening to their sounds on a hydrophone lately, so those sounds came to my mind. There are many different sounds with the many individuals. One is a high woooo (there's a woowoo) - actually at least a couple different ones, probably females. A little like an owl. The low growls of the males are like cows, lions and elephants. --There's a lot of things going on - males competing to for mating or to escort mothers and calves. I started making some calls. mostly telepathically.  After a bit, no sign of any anywhere in the 5 sq. mi. area. I thot, well i don't want them to go out of their way, or impose on them, but, i Really want to see them. Either way, i'm detached and will accept whatever happens. Every day doesn't have to be always magical, tho actually it is always there. The spine tingling opening sessions have continued. It is a magical time now, on earth. Stand up - stretch - chi gong. Yeah i don't want to bother them - and just at that moment, the turquoise color that reflects the white belly appeared about 3-400 yds. out - she was on her side just long enough -- to wave -- with her flipper...one back and forth, and then continue on with her calf... Know that is part of their behavior. Excited and laughing / bliss full experiences...
http://www.jupiterfoundation.org/new_bw_liveaudio_hawaii.html
       
       

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