Category Archives: Oneness

The End Times are a New Beginning

I use the Christian wording as many believe this is the End.  it is not.

My poem is below.



The earth from space is breathless magnificence,

The third planet from the sun,

Is a library with infinite records,

Sifted through archaeological digs,

Carbon dating,

Papyrus leaves,

Inscriptions, encodings, etchings,

As the past tells a story of the future,

The question is are you listening to his story or her story?

For as the ice caps melt they are poles apart.


Life is a harmonic blueprint we did not design,

Humility worshipped magnificence beyond comprehension,

As all needs were supplied like clock work,

As the earth rotates around the sun,

It appears the sun rotates around the earth,

As night follows day,

The earth faces the sun or turns away,

What holds us on the earth is a gravitational pull that we take for granted,

As it has always been this way,

Yet the earth is a moving body alive circling and cycling as part of cosmic events,

We call the 12 phases of the moon one year,

Yet it is the sun blocked by the earth in phase as the moon rotates in 24 of what is called hours,

All arbitrary numbers to map what we see and then believe,

To make sense of our universe without knowing the sphere,

For it appears we are at the centre point.


To travel beyond the speed of light away from the earth,

To move beyond space and time,

Could we arrive before we start?

If we were to return before we start,

What world would we create given what we know?


We remember his story of conquest, murder and control

Historically recorded as victories,

We remember her story of community, life bearing and surrender,

Historically left unrecorded as night follows day,

For what is taken for granted is not a role but nurturing the nature of future generations,

This is given.


We look upon our planet from a great distance and we see those into control,

The puppet masters pulling the strings behind the scenes,

Never seen or heard as secrecy is the silent weapon of this war,

Those re-writing the news, investing in instruments of war, never sleeping,

This is the cap stone,

For they are left unchallenged as money is God and artificial intelligence knows not truth,

For those Godless have no power to determine their destiny as unconsciousness living the lie,

For to lie to ONEself is the highest betrayal,

The all seeing eye is consciousness awakening to love,

Placing a cap on trade as true abundance is balance not greed,

Greed is the genetically modified seed of humanity’s destruction.


Slavery begins when we believe in powerlessness,

Abuse shows when we believe we have no say,

Violence grows where hope used to believe

as we force others to change in our image,

For we have not known the wisdom of the dream,

The silent peace of surrender,

The silent prayer of acceptance,

That accepts night follows day aware that the truth is the earth revolves around the sun,

For those who know are not in control of the moment they simply surrender to it,

For they know not what will come as they do not need to know,

For how can one control what is out of control as it always flows to the source,

Life is not on a need to know basis as information comes at the right moment,

Just as water turns into wine as the elixir of life is both the highs and the lows,

To align the planets is to realise the precision of the equinoxes as homeostasis,

As real power has no control only allowance of nature returning to the still point,

For nature is the real spectrum without dominance where all is done beyond space and time,

As the sum of the parts in-forms the whole,

The whole is the sum of the parts,

For there is nothing apart in unity,

Unity is a simple recognition that there is no separation in the universe,

As all are ONE no matter the primitive beliefs of the few puppets acting as masters,

For it is not possible to control the full spectrum,

As this is the rainbow bridge,

It is not possible to buy up all spectrum,

As how can one own the colours that inform the light,

For you cannot own what is natural for how can you own your hand or leg?

Ownership was always about the control by those who do not know



To know thyself are the words remembered when one returns before they arrive,

These words are carved into deep library walls entombing silence,

For silent wars fight against universal wisdom that silently encodes survival as a blue-print,

As the blue planet is not at war with itself as echo systems are feedback loops,

For it is not survival of the fittest that wins,

it is the evolution of those who love without condition,

for this is unconditional love allowing change without resistance,

Evol-u-it-on reversed is no-it-u-love.


For the purpose of the journey is to come home not to leave the planet,

For Planet X is XX not XY, as X marks the spot at this cross road,

It is to rebalance the Y with X as a decision for equality as this is homeostasis or balance naturally aligning with life,

It is to kiss and make up surrendering to love not war,

As those at war know not love,

Rome was never built in a day yet empires always fall,

And the path to Jerusalem is to remember the teachings on the Mount,

Blessed are the peacemakers for they shall know God,

Jerusalem is not a place it is the symbol of a birth,

Birthing love as the true saviour of our world.


For no-one is chosen ONE simply chooses to love under all conditions,

This is to choose love and love is God,

There are no favourites, no superior or inferior only the one family learning to love,

For you know not what you do when you separate a unified field of sunflowers,

There is no them or us only us in this game of hide and seek,

There is no enemy only potential friends,

Did one not say ‘love is the answer’ yet so many forget this simple precept,

It is not a concept but love in action that includes every ONE as part of the self made whole,

It matters not the colour, class, creed or greed – all reflects diversity as unity,

For this is the true message that came down through the annals of time,

But did you hear the message preached by so many so long ago?

There is nothing to fear but fear itself,

FEAR is False Evidence Appearing Real.


The greatest power is in gentle compassion,

Be like little children look at life with innocence,

Be quick to forgive, let go of control and enjoy the moment as it is,

For clowns remember the child within laughing and playing,

For life is not a serious business it is enlightenment when you lighten up,

Yet can you find the light in the dark I venture?

Can you let go of control and find inner peace?

For this is the light seeking you,

And you are seeking the light,

Yet it cannot be found in things, in power, in control or war,

It is found in silence when the wars have stopped,

For one can stand on a hill and recite great parables,

Endlessly repeated in stories but not realised,

For until you leave the palace of security you cannot find real peace in uncertainty,

For you must venture past the walls of your own making into the forest of vulnerability,

You must cross the rainbow bridge to meet with the people on the other side,

For you cannot unify the realm until you live the same as all others,

For until you walk in the shoes of another you cannot know their plight,

It is said the meek that inherit the earth,

The meek are without ego or agenda as they are over 21.


You can surveil, gather data and reach for full spectrum dominance,

But peace will never be found in the instruments of control,

So consider the Lillies of the field they neither toil nor spin,

They are just being themselves as night follows day.


This is the clarion call to those who are listening for truth not proof or evidence,

Consider this a reminder to re-member your humanity,

Contemplate this as an invitation to be the change you wish to see in the world,

For if not you then who? If not now then when?

For what you do to another returns to the self,

As night follows day or day follows night,

For you cannot fight nature and you can never win,

For life is not a battle ground but a field of infinite possibilities,

As our life is to open to the enlightenment of nature,

Nature spins but never toils as the soils are alluvial gold,

The real gold is not in money but in the realisation that you cannot eat gold,

For nature is sustainability as homeostasis recalibrating as the greatest disruption,

As the central sun is the sundial and the inner wheel,

As you did not create the uni-verse the one song created you,

For until you sing the one song in harmony

you will not recognise the real word in the uni-verse,

So as I sing this song to you I re-member the verse as ONE word:


Who AM I?

I AM that which I AM,

I am you,

You are me,

Can you see eternity in the blade of grass?

Can you feel unity in the whispering wind?

Can you know life as the gift of grace?

For s/he is we created in equality,

Growing together in a Garden of Eden,

For to know the Garden is to honour each variety,

To Judge not as good or bad but a given,

For heaven is in love,

And love is life,

In peace.

For peace is the ONE word

re-membering life as God or

God as life.


I send you peace and love,

As this is the ONE religion that unifies all worlds

beyond space and time.



The crystal Senenite is described below. I didn’t realise how powerful it is.

These 9 Things about Selenite Will Blow your Mind

by Ceida UilycJune 19, 2019

These 9 Things about Selenite Will Blow your Mind

One of the few purification crystals that can also amplify the power of other crystals, selenite is a white to orange gemstone that opens your highest chakras. Selenite can absorb evil energies and transform you. Today we will learn selenite facts dug from the secret vaults of expert crystal users. If you’re smitten by selenite, this is all you need to get started as a professional selenite user.

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Be a World Peace Clown

REAL HOPE is a values model refer and worldpeacefull empowerment for YouTube philosophical expanding harmony and peace in our world.

This video highlights the reality of being a peace clown and allowing yourself to have fun.  It is when we access the right hemisphere of the brain that we open up to emotional intelligence which lives to give. clowning is a way of experiencing freedom, imagination and unconditional love. It is very heatlhy.  The scary clown phenomenon came out of the United States and is really about creating fear around innocence.  Real clowns are about love, friendship, inclusivity and playfulness.  When we access the clown within we will feel such a joy in being alive.  Susan Carew aka Peacefull clown (fool) reveals what the reality is like and teaches juggling to inspire you to be a World Peace Clown.

REAL HOPE is a peace, nonviolence and anti-bullying program taught by Peacefull the clown to inspire peace, fun and values in our society.  Visit (see school programs anti-bullying to locate the program).

May be learn to find the clown within and smile at life. For it is really funny when you don’t take life seriously.


REAL HOPE for Indigenous Unity

REAL HOPE is a values model refer and worldpeacefull empowerment for YouTube philosophical poetry expanding harmony and peace in our world.

I gave a 118 year old leaf to an indigenous man and wrote a poem which I have spoken on this YouTube video.

I send a message of harmony and peace to Indigenous people around the world.  Thank you.


Give Your Gift to the World

REAL HOPE is a values model refer and worldpeacefull empowerment for YouTube philosophical poetry expanding harmony and peace in our world.

Everyone has a gift to give of their life. The challenge is for you to recognise your gift and simply give it to others. What you give always returns but in ways that may surprise you.  I send you REAL HOPE.

Rotary Club of Point Loma: Jewish Holocaust Survivor Tearing Down the Walls

‘Tearing down the walls’ is Survivor’s answer to the Holocaust

‘Tearing down the walls’ is Survivor’s answer to the Holocaust


Frances Gelbart at Point Loma Rotary Feb. 8, 2013

By Donald H. Harrison

SAN DIEGO — The contrast between the speaker’s surroundings and her subject matter was vivid on Friday, Feb. 8, at a Point Loma Rotary Club meeting.  

The weekly get-together was held in an upstairs room of the San Diego Yacht Club, with header beams above the windows festooned with burgees from yacht clubs around the world and the glass cases filled with trophies celebrating the victors in such contests as “Largest Game Fish,” “Largest Yellowtail,” “First Gamefish of the Season” and “Largest Marlin by a Woman Angler.”

Frances Gelbart, today a resident of suburban Carlsbad, California, was there to tell about her experiences as a 10-year-old child from Krakow, Poland, who survived five concentration camps, including Auschwitz, before her liberation from Mauthausen Concentration Camp in Austria.   Sixty-eight years after her liberation, she said she still doesn’t like to talk about what happened to her, but added that she feels an obligation to the women in the camps who mothered her, gave her extra bread, helped her in assemblies and marches to remain inconspicuous, and urged her to “live” and “to tell the world what happened.”

At least the weather on Friday afternoon–gray skies with intermittent rain– matched the mood of her subject,  the Holocaust being one of the gloomiest periods of modern history.

Born Francheska Immerglȕck, she said her maiden name was a source of amusement to Nazi guards because translated from the German it means “always lucky.”  During a selection at Auschwitz, she was asked “is it true you are always lucky?” and she responded “I hope so.”  The Nazi sent her to the right — to a work camp — instead of the left, to the gas chambers,  where most children were sent soon after arrival.

In a calm, soft, slow voice, she recounted the outrages that she saw, heard and experienced during the Holocaust.  She said her job at Auschwitz was to segregate and fold the clothes stripped from Jewish inmates to be sent to Germany.   Near her barracks was the facility where she heard screaming and crying — the place where medical experiments were performed on twins.   She was told that contained in the meager meal portions including insufficient portions of bread,  watered coffee, and grass soup  was something to prevent women from menstruating.  Her clothes worn year round were a striped jacked, striped shirt and wooden shoes.   Like other prisoners at Auschwitz, she had an identification number tattooed on her arm — and today when she mentions this at schools, she hears from students such questions as “couldn’t you have refused?”

From Auschwitz, she was moved during winter in an open wagon to another camp, stopping for three days at a railroad siding to permit German troop trains to go through.  There was nothing to eat,  she was covered in ice and snow, and two of her toes became gangrenous, she related. 

Even after all these years, she said, she can never forget the sight of Nazi soldiers killing babies, taking them “by their feet and hitting them against walls…. Now, as an adult, I can’t imagine any human being could do that.”

Pausing for a moment, she said, she doesn’t hold the German people responsible, but rather the SS and the Gestapo.  “Personally,” she said, “I have nothing against the German people.   It’s too bad that history is following them.”

I was sitting at a table with Nestor Suarez, principal of Cabrillo Elementary School,  which is located just a few blocks from the San Diego Yacht Club.  We acknowledged each other’s thoughts.  Cabrillo has a “sister school” relationship with a school in Neuahus an der Oste, Germany,  the hometown of Louis Rose, who in 1850 was San Diego’s pioneer Jewish settler.  In 1869, he became founder of the “Roseville” area of San Diego’s Point Loma neighborhood where the Yacht Club is located. 

The sister school relationship has evolved into Cabrillo Elementary School offering a German language program to its students from kindergarten through fourth grade, all the better for them to be pen pals with their counterparts in Neuhaus, a town close to the North Sea.

Gelbart said the only answer to the Holocaust is for people to “love each other.”

“We are trapped together on this planet,” she said.  “We have to be good to each other. … Tear down the walls.”

Harrison is editor of San Diego Jewish World.  He may be contacted via