An additional photo* of nano-technology samples that were found in 3 locations in the Ural mountains by scientists. The nano-spirals are made of copper, tungsten or molybdenum. The latter two metals are used in the fields of electronics and rocket technology. *Photo credit: Mysteries of the World, Herbert Genzmer and Ulrich Hellenbrand
Nano-technology
Almine has managed to locate the photos of nano-technology that has been placed in the Earth and that she has been speaking about for years. She first became aware of it when her students asked her repeatedly to travel with them to Egypt for a class; at the time she said there was “something in… Continue reading→
Fountain of Youth
The Labyrinth of Saradesi ~ The Fountain of Youth Feel its Code Travel on its message, ever shifting Sacred Breath Everywhere you go… And continue to forget Everything you know…
Seer’s Wisdom Radio
Our listener, Marc Nies from Ohio asks the following question following our Seer’s Wisdom radio show of April 3rd @ 6 PM PST http://www.blogtalkradio.com/seerswisdom (See Seer’s Wisdom radio link button, top right of this page) Q. I heard Almine talking about a fresh water algae on the radio show and she said she’d have to look… Continue reading→
Timelessness ~
The portal into eternity lies in the moment. Higher levels of consciousness demand that we live in the moment, that place of power called timelessness. In fact, living in timelessness is a mindset or perspective that results from a specific placement of the assemblage point. When peak spiritual experiences kick us into God consciousness, linear time… Continue reading→
Poetry of Dreaming
Like a misty cloud on the still, cold air; the moose’s breath hangs in pulsing suspension. Water lilies floating in the silence of a moonlit pond, listen to the song of the night owl. The silent dance of Northern Lights streaks in colored ribbons across the sky. In the undisturbed silence of shimmering snow, the… Continue reading→
Poetry of Dreaming
The opulent treasure of peacock feathers preen in the afterglow of day. Treasured dewdrop pearls strung on a spider web, gently sway on the breath of the dawn. Within the hallowed temple of a fragrant pine forest, a slug’s silvery trail glitters across a fallen tree.
Poetry of Dreaming
Golden in the stray sunrays through storm clouds, the palomino streaks across the prairie grass. High winds sing through snow-capped peaks and the grasslands undulate to the dance. Through deep green moss, the cool water drips across mountain crags.
Poetry of Dreaming
An antelope leaps under the all-seeing eye of the sun. In the silent embrace of the desert’s endless rest, field flowers unfold in pools of color. Lured by the softness of its feathered nest, the mighty eagle rests.
Infinite Surrender
Q. I feel a slight underlying anxiety when I listen to the new Hidden Planets sound elixirs. Why would this be? Almine’s response: Dearest one, the sound elixirs force one to a threshold and a threshold is never comfortable. If we hold on to the old when confronted with the challenge of the cosmos to… Continue reading→