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Recieved: 2000/12/21  03:56  
Subject: [K-list] Memories 
From: Christopher & Fiona
  
On 2000/12/21  03:56, Christopher & Fiona posted thus to the K-list: 
I speak to me through long years of pain. 
I speak who have been broken and made anew.
 
Cycles of spirit and wealth and poverty, 
of being unknowable.
 
With voice that speaks in silence and touch that is the Earth.
 
My mortal emotional being cries and has cried a hundred times 
as I have turned my back and walked away. 
Cried as I have sought redemption in black robes and violence.
 
My essence .. my teacher, 
the seasons .. the Earth, 
the third head that seeks my hand.
 
Souls so burdened with guilt that they cannot speak 
let alone sing the unconditional song of the bird.
 
Valley or mountain, sea or desert all are my home, 
my spirit knows this.
 
The song of the Indian, the song of the Native, of the Aboriginal
 
I have heard the song, 
now I feel the song and in part become the song, 
the song of the earth .. 
of the silence.
 
Not out, not in, not coming or going .. 
the song of the ancients .. 
  the song of the future.
 
One note many voices 
Many notes one voice.
 
The wisdom of a Christian Christmas 
is based upon a book written by people 
who believe that life is a once born thing, 
that after death is Heaven or Hell 
or somewhere in between.
 
The wisdom that I have experienced within myself tonight 
is the truth of many lifetimes of uncountable seasons. 
If I deny these lifetimes then I deny the learning, 
the understanding and the wisdom.
 
This Christmas celebration of birth is followed by Easter death. 
It never changes it is a story milked for all its controllability.
 
My being no longer resonates to one pattern, 
one repetition 2,000 years old.
 
In that 2,000 years I have lived many times 
I have learned many things 
and the knowing of when truth resonates within 
is the most recent of all.
 
Its sound is a key to the wisdom of all times and ages.
 
I deny no longer by being held to the Christian's story of Xmas. 
To hold to this and only this story 
is to place myself upon the capital X of the mass ..
 
____________________
 
This was dictated to us over the telephone by one of the people 
in our Tasmania Group ....
 
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Christopher Wynter, Fiona Tulk and LifeStreams - Dec.2000. 
 
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