BYE-BYE BARFLY

BY LISA RHYNE

When it comes to “reality” people have very strong opinions and perceptions about what their reality is and is not as well as what is possible. Most are firmly anchored in one version (or dimension) of reality and spend their entire life believing their theory. I’ll get more into parallel worlds and the multiverse in Book 2, Walking Between Worlds. Right now I want to tell you about a late night in Georgia.

This story is about altering my reality and switching to another parallel universe. What makes it noteworthy is that I did it all in front of a witness and brought him with me as well as involving 5 random strangers. Having played with the multiverse many times all throughout my life, I’ve used this with much more frequency over the last ten years. This was a first because of all the other people involved. I must admit I happily surprised myself with this one and unfortunately shocked my boyfriend as this was a reality game changer for him.

We were in a Macon, Georgia hotel on vacation. Our room was on the ground floor at the front near the restaurant/bar and main parking lot. That night when the bar closed at around three in the morning, a very loud group of drunk women exited the bar. We were awakened to the sounds of their high heels clonking like Clydesdales along the sidewalk mixed with their laughter and trash talking the dudes from the bar. Yes, they were talking loud enough to hear what they were saying.

They then stopped right outside our room. We could only see 5 silhouettes on the window (so I believe there were only 5 of them). They were still having way too much fun as they stumbled around loudly laughing and chatting like crazy happy drunks will do at that time of night/morning. They’d come to a full stop by our window and simply weren’t shutting up or leaving. Just my luck!

After about 15 minutes of this, extremely annoyed I looked over at my equally annoyed boyfriend and said, “They’ve got about sixty-seconds to move on…or else!” This made him understandably nervous because he thought I meant that I was actually going to get out of bed and take on all these obnoxious crazy drunk chicks by myself. That is certainly not what I meant — not by a long shot.

They still weren’t moving along or shutting up so I decided to take matters into my own hands (so to speak). Still in bed, I firmly stated, “That’s it!” I raised both of my hands up in front of me as I scanned for what I was searching for, made the connection then with a slight flick of my right hand I completed my process. This physical hand gesture wasn’t necessary (talking and gesturing actually slows my process down) but was more for his benefit to be able to see an action and the subsequent immediate consequence of that action. There was instantaneous silence and no more shadows on the window.

After a few seconds of silence my boyfriend urgently asked, “What just happened?” A tiny bit surprised with myself, I calmly stated, “They are gone!”  “Gone?”  “Yep, gone!”

He jumped out of bed and ran to the window searching for people. I said, “They are gone.” He then opened the door to get a better view of the entire parking lot and surrounding area. After several minutes he turned to me with a very shocked look on his face and said, “There’s no one out there! They’re gone.” I smiled and said, “I know. I believe I just said that repeatedly.”

After a few more minutes, he finally closed the door then slowly climbed back into bed. He kept asking what really happened. Quite pleased (and still a little surprised), I said, “One of two things: 1) I sent them into a parallel universe where we aren’t or; 2) I sent us to a parallel universe where they aren’t. Either way, they aren’t with us any more.” He was deadly silent as he struggled to fully grasp what I just said and what had just happened not only to them but to him.

After quite a while of silently contemplating this, he timidly asked me again to please explain. Exhausted, I was slightly annoyed as I asked him, “Did you hear them walk away in their crazy loud shoes? Did you hear any car keys jingling? Did you hear any car doors open, close or hear engines start up or cars pull up or drive away? NO! Because none of that happened. It went from loud to silent in a split second. The silhouettes on the window disappeared because they are no longer here. They’re gone!”

After several more awkward minutes of silence he finally mustered up the courage to ask what he really wanted to ask me. He timidly squeaked out, “You won’t do that to me, will you?” I did my best not to laugh out loud. Feeling even more sassy than usual, I dramatically glanced over, and looking him straight in the eye I slowly said, “Not if you behave!” Then there was a very long pause as I stared at him trying to grasp all that had transpired. I said, “Good night!” and rolled over to go to sleep. Funny, he didn’t really sleep much that night.

Now, what happened to those women? How does it go from a loud crowd to silence in a time that’s too short for anyone to walk anywhere? How do you explain no footsteps, no car doors, no calls to be picked up, no keys jingling, no engines starting and no cars driving up or driving away? At the very instant I did what I did it went completely silent and the space where they were standing was completely empty. Can I prove they were zapped into a parallel universe? Can you prove they weren’t?

I clearly and strongly set my intention and saw my desired outcome very clearly in my mind before it happened. And it played out exactly as I intended. Obviously, it is not wise to write the exact directions on how to do this sort of thing as you never know who will use it for what purposes.

I will just say that I’ve successfully done it many times since and I know others that work with parallel dimensions and other realities as well. So it is not something specific only to me. Everything in this book has been done by many across time before I ever experienced any of it. All of this is a part of our humanity and evolution.

~ THE END ~

Here is one of the many true stories from my book, Journey of a Dream Master.  It is actually one of my very favorites and deals with the cosmic web of the multiverse. (I also tell it when people ask me why I’m single.)  

When you LIVE a magical life…most regular people are simply and completely unprepared for supernatural things to happen.

The sad irony is…and I could be wrong but I believe everyone has something in them that wants “magic” to be “real.” Yet when something magical actually happens, it blows their minds to the point they deny what happened because it is simply too much and too hard to process and accept.

Think about it. If magic is real and other people are living it and you are not…then that is just too sad for most people to process. So they miss out on all the fun. And that truly is sad to me. 

I wish everyone could experience the mystical and magical. But that is not in everyone’s belief system or on their to do list. Hey, live and let live! 

Hope you enjoy the story.  For more stories, please buy the book (available on Amazon). 

In Love, Laughter & Light ~ Lisa Rhyne

 

Lisa Rhyne

 

 

modern warriors of the rainbow

I wrote this many years ago and published it in various places and am re-posting here. This is about human rights, evolution, ancient indigenous prophecies being fulfilled, and where we are heading. Have a read and see if it resonates. We’d love to hear from you. ~ Lisa

I have my own thoughts and interpretation of who the “Rainbow Warriors” are that is solely my own and I want to share it with you now.  I’ve included the story below from a woman I do not know but have emailed with her and included her info below to give proper credit. 

I do not believe that the reference to “rainbow warrior” has to do only with the color of skin. Some say it is the white, black, yellow, brown, etc. and all other tribes. Skin color could be a factor. However, I actually believe it is the modern day warriors who utilize the colors and image of the rainbow that are the true Rainbow Warriors spoken of in numerous prophecies.

Note that the colors of the rainbow and the rainbow symbol is now widely regarded as the international symbol of people who identify with primarily non-heterosexual orientations (currently commonly referred to sometimes as LGBTQ and variations of that initialism). However, I believe anyone who is interested in loving their fellow human beings is a Rainbow Warrior and it has nothing to do with sex, sexual preferences, what you wear or don’t wear, pray or don’t pray to, how you vote or anything else other than being a basically loving, descent, respectful and honorable human being.

So many people have fought long and hard for not only their own basic human rights to be respected and acknowledged but also for the rights of many if not all. They have a warrior way of life – whether that means strictly on a personal level all the way to dealing with politics religion, rights and every other aspect of individual life and society. In standing up for what is right for themselves they also shine a light on what is right and just for all equally.

Just as the rainbow incorporates and includes ALL of the visible light spectrum and does not exclude any one particular color, frequency, vibration. We as humankind must include all and exclude none. Everyone is unique, beautiful, equal, free and this human spirit that connects all of us is all that matters. Live and let live. Love and let love.

Know that the Rainbow Warriors are here now. They fight for all. I am happy, honored and humbled to consider myself one of the many Rainbow Warriors. As another personal note: I find it so strange, rude, idiotic as well as totally perverted, voyeuristic and just plain creepy that strangers are interested in and get themselves involved in what strangers are doing in the privacy of their own home with their families, jobs and lives – especially people’s sex lives. Let us all first focus on our own lives, take care of our own personal health, happiness, business and then focus on helping and loving everyone and everything. More on this in the next post.  In Love, Laughter and Light ~ Lisa Rhyne


Warriors of the Rainbow
by Lelanie Anderson

There was an old lady, from the “Cree” tribe, named “Eyes of Fire”, who prophesied that one day, because of the white mans’ or Yo-ne-gis’ greed, there would come a time, when the fish would die in the streams, the birds would fall from the air, the waters would be blackened, and the trees would no longer be, mankind as we would know it would all but cease to exist.

There would come a time when the “keepers of the legend, stories, culture rituals, and myths, and all the Ancient Tribal Customs” would be needed to restore us to health. They would be mankind’s’ key to survival, they were the “Warriors of the Rainbow”. There would come a day of awakening when all the peoples of all the tribes would form a New World of Justice, Peace, Freedom and recognition of the Great Spirit.

The “Warriors of the Rainbow” would spread these messages and teach all peoples of the Earth or “Elohi”. They would teach them how to live the “Way of the Great Spirit”. They would tell them of how the world today has turned away from the Great Spirit and that is why our Earth is “Sick”.

The “Warriors of the Rainbow” would show the peoples that this “Ancient Being” (the Great Spirit), is full of love and understanding, and teach them how to make the “Earth or Elohi” beautiful again. These Warriors would give the people principles or rules to follow to make their path right with the world. These principles would be those of the Ancient Tribes. The Warriors of the Rainbow would teach the people of the ancient practices of Unity, Love and Understanding. They would teach of Harmony among people in all four comers of the Earth.

Like the Ancient Tribes, they would teach the peoples how to pray to the Great Spirit with love that flows like the beautiful mountain stream, and flows along the path to the ocean of life. Once again, they would be able to feel joy in solitude and in councils. They would be free of petty jealousies and love all mankind as their brothers, regardless of color, race or religion. They would feel happiness enter their hearts, and become as one with the entire human race.

Their hearts would be pure and radiate warmth, understanding and respect for all mankind, Nature, and the Great Spirit. They would once again fill their minds, hearts, souls, and deeds with the purest of thoughts. They would seek the beauty of the Master of Life – the Great Spirit! They would find strength and beauty in prayer and the solitudes of life.

Their children would once again be able to run free and enjoy the treasures of Nature and Mother Earth. Free from the fears of toxins and destruction, wrought by the Yo-ne-gi and his practices of greed. The rivers would again run clear, the forests be abundant and beautiful, the animals and birds would be replenished. The powers of the plants and animals would again be respected and conservation of all that is beautiful would become a way of life. The poor, sick and needy would be cared for by their brothers and sisters of the Earth. These practices would again become a part of their daily lives.

The leaders of the people would be chosen in the old way – not by their political party, or who could speak the loudest, boast the most, or by name calling or mudslinging, but by those whose actions spoke the loudest. Those who demonstrated their love, wisdom, and courage and those who showed that they could and did work for the good of all, would be chosen as the leaders or Chiefs. They would be chosen by their “quality” and not the amount of money they had obtained. Like the thoughtful and devoted “Ancient Chiefs”, they would understand the people with love, and see that their young were educated with the love and wisdom of their surroundings. They would show them that miracles can be accomplished to heal this world of its ills, and restore it to health and beauty.

The tasks of these “Warriors of the Rainbow” are many and great. There will be terrifying mountains of ignorance to conquer and they shall find prejudice and hatred. They must be dedicated, unwavering in their strength, and strong of heart. They will find willing hearts and minds that will follow them on this road of returning “Mother Earth” to beauty and plenty – once more.

The day will come, it is not far away. The day that we shall see how we owe our very existence to the people of all tribes that have maintained their culture and heritage. Those that have kept the rituals, stories, legends, and myths alive. It will be with this knowledge, the knowledge that they have preserved, that we shall once again return to “harmony” with Nature, Mother Earth, and mankind. It will be with this knowledge that we shall find our “Key to our Survival”.

This is the story of the “Warriors of the Rainbow” and this is my reason for protecting the culture, heritage, and knowledge of my ancestors. I know that the day “Eyes of Fire” spoke of – will come! I want my children and grandchildren to be prepared to accept this task. The task of being one of the……..”Warriors of the Rainbow”.

SOURCE: angelfire.com/ok/TheCherokeeLady/warriorsrainbow.html

The tasks of these “Warriors of the Rainbow” are many and great. There will be terrifying mountains of ignorance to conquer and they shall find prejudice and hatred. They must be dedicated, unwavering in their strength, and strong of heart.

Lisa Rhyne

Founder of The Dream Masters