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Tuesday, 23 July 2013
WATER IS MORE VITAL TO OUR SURVIVAL THAN OIL OR
GOLD IS.
A FEATURE FILM BY MICHELE BESTBIER
WHAT IS LIFE?
WE ARE MADE MOSTLY OF WATER
WHAT IS LIFE ?
THIS IS NOT A DOCUMENTARY
THE ART OF WATER
WHAT IN WATER SUSTAINS LIFE?
WITHOUT WATER THERE IS NO LIFE
WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
WATER = LIFE
SHOUDNT WE KNOW MORE ABOUT THE
ESSENTIAL ELEMENT OF LIFE?
HOW CAN WE GIVE LIFE TO WATER?
THIS IS NOT A DOCUMENTARY
IT IS AN ART FILM THAT CELEBRATES WATER
SCRIPT TITLES OF 9 SEQUENCES
WATER FOR LIFE - LIVING WATER
THE INTELLEGENCE OF WATER
THE MYSTERIOUS NATURE OF WATER
THE LANGUAGE OF WATER
WE ARE LIQUID CRYSTAL LIGHT
THE SECRET LIFE OF WATER – SPIRIT
MULTI DIMENSIONALITY OF WATER
THE ORIGINS OF WATER
THE ART OF WATER
THE VERY ESSENCE OF WHO WE ARE
TO EDUCATE AND INSPIRE A DEEP LOVE
FOR WATER AND LIFE
CELEBRATE LIFE
A JOURNEY INTO THE PLACE OF
MIRACLES …
THE IMAGINATION
IMAGINATION IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN
KNOWLEDGE
TO SURVIVE INTO THE FUTURE WE NEED
TO TAKE OUR LIVING OCEANS AND RIVERS
WITH US
HOW?
10 THINGS
YOU CAN DO TO HELP EVERY DAY …
SEE ‘THIRST’ ATTACHMENT
OWN IT !!
DID YOU KNOW …
THAT EXPERTS SITE WATER AS T H
E MOST IMPORTANT POLITICAL AND ENVIRONMENTAL ISSUE
OF THE C21
LESS THAN 0.007% OF THE WATER ON
EARTH IS
AVAILABLE FOR DRINKING …
THERE ARE A DOZEN GREAT RIVERS
THAT DON’T FLOW INTO THE SEA ALL YEAR ROUND ANYMORE; EG THE INDUS, COLORADO,
RIO GRANDE AND THE GANGES.
2 BILLION PEOPLE RELY ON FRESH
WATER THAT FLOWS FROM HIMALAYAN GLACIERS.
EVERY 15 SECONDS A CHILD DIES OF
WATER RELATED
DISEASE.
IF EACH HUMAN BEING TREATED WATER
AS SACRED
OUR AWARENESS WOULD NATURALLY
EXPAND INTO A STATE OF CONSCIOUS THAT
NATURALLY ENSURES CONTINUED LIFE ON EARTH
CHOOSE
…
Monday, 22 July 2013
Friday, 19 July 2013
Wednesday, 17 July 2013
OUR MULTI DIMENSIONAL UNIVERSE
I found myself entranced by the exquisite beauty, versatility and multi dimensional nature of water.
Without water, there is no life. What is it in water that gives life to everything it passes through ?
This has taken me on an extra ordinary and unexpected journey. I have learned a fortune And have fallen deeply in love with life.
Water is the most advanced life form on the planet, and perhaps in the universe.
It stores energy and information in its structure, by means of geometric shapes that the molecules dance at a rate faster than light to formulate. Each and every miniscule bit of information that comes into contact with water, finds itself indelibly imprinted in water’s flawless memory. Water resonates with all frequency that touches it and in so doing communicates with all of creation. Water relies on the coherence of its crystalline structure for ultimate efficiency in storing and transferring information. And crystalline structure relies on vitality and life in the water, which is gathered from movement; particularly circular motion. Pollution in water creates distortions in this process.
Earth sings its songs of creation. Water hears and sings them back again. And so we find ourselves amidst an infinite orchestration of ‘ad lib’ creation, based on varied paths of vibration. Quantum physics observes this phenomenon as particles in 3rd dimension, (matter) and energy. What we observe around us is constucted of both waves and particles at the same time ...
Therefore we see that quantum physics suggests the beginnings of observing the multi dimensional nature of our universe.
In the third dimension, we see 9th dimensional information reflected in light as colour. this is a direct reflection of what information is being held in the molecular patterning of the object ...
Monday, 15 July 2013
THE SAME WATER HAS BEEN ON THIS PLANET
FOR 4,5 BILLION YEARS – RECYCLING
ITSELF,
AND GIVING LIFE TO EVERYTHING
INCLUDING US
WHERE THERE IS NO WATER THERE IS
NO LIFE
NO LIFE
- OUR OCEANS ARE IN CRISIS
- CLEAN FRESH WATER IS SCARCE
- WATER SOURCES ARE SEVERELY THREATENED
THIS MEANS THAT ALL LIFE ON PLANET
EARTH IS GROSSLY ENDANGERED
WATER
IS MORE IMPORTANT TO OUR SURVIVAL THAN OIL OR GOLD
SURVIVAL INTO THE FUTURE MEANS TAKING OUR LIVING RIVERS AND OCEANS
WITH US
THIS
IS THE AGE OF WA T E R
IT IS ESSENTIAL THAT EACH OF US BECOME CUSTODIANS OF OUR
PRECIOUS WATER
WE NEED TO KNOW HOW TO GIVE LIFE
TO WATER THAT GIVES LIFE TO US
HOW? AND WHAT IS LIFE?
I
PROPOSE 2 MEANS BY WHICH TO
EDUCATE AND INSPIRE AN ACCESSIBLE
KNOWLEDGE AND DEEP LOVE FOR WATER
THE
FILM
WHAT
YOU CAN DO
MOTIVATING PROTECTION OF OUR MOST
IMPORTANT RESOURCE …
W A T E R
O
W N I T
!
Sunday, 14 July 2013
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Tuesday, 9 July 2013
THE ELEMENTAL ALCHEMIST - Light Incarnate
Her skin is encrusted with rough cut stones; small, round and multi-
fascetted, spiralling in circular patterns of all the shades of
blues, greens, silvers and golds we saw in the Bahamas; from milky
torquoise to dark saphire cobalt, from aquamarine green to deep
jade. These stones sparkle and shift in intensity according to the
environment she's in; be it water, snow, rain, lightening, bright
white morning light or velvetty darkness. A patette of irredescent
living radiance that burns differently with each tiny movement of
anything - such is the coat of the elusive elemental ....
The spines that protrude from her neck are long slim talons of
light, that spray infinitely fine whisps of liquid light from their
sharp ends when they are erect. Between each spine, a most delicate
weave of miniscule silver thread, forms an intricate web of
geometric design, most easily perceived in the early morning sunlight,
and at dusk ...
Sometimes minute drops of dew cling to the strands and act as
lenses, and one can glimpse the ordering forces of the universe in
the perfect golden mean based asymmetry.
Two twisted spires of clear quartz horn from her delicate visage.
They are both long and unimagineably sharp. They capture solar and
cosmic information which powers and ignites her crystal brain
beneath. Her eyes are diamond shaped and multifacetted, like cut
glass. They exude such emense light that the colours of her convex
lenses are rendered as deglo pinks, lime greens and brilliant light
yellow. They're too bright to look at for more than half a second.-
Often her eyes are half shut, only allowing the lower V of her
smoldering gaze; visable. Her sultry ears are long, narrow and
graceful; always alert and clad in tiny diamante spiralled patterns
and shades of tanzanite.
Her tail is extremely long and sometimes she curls it up as a
seahorse would. The end of it splits, and at a certain angle, may
resemble a minature whale tale. Delicate webbed hands with long
finger and thumbnails terminate four small but powerfil limbs.
Her wings she grows at will, and are made of the same crystalline
substance found in the spines of her thorny mane, yet the fabric of
the thread between is so tightly woven, that the wings appear solid
and mercurial in texture. When in flight we see ripples of light
shapes running across the wings as one would identify on rivers and
streams. A strong smell of irons exude along her flight path.
In the rain, water droplets collect between the fascets of her
rocky skin, and solidify. When she shakes herself, they fly off in
all directions and lie as tiny stars upon the earth. These diamonds
are known as alchemiacal diamonds in contrast to eg alluvial
diamonds found in river beds.
The underside of the alchemist, from beneath her chin to the tip of
her tail is soft and silky, translucent; a transparent mother of
pearl colour. If close up one can see the workings of fire and
light intermingle in various tones of fiery copper. When the
blazing of the fires calm, a rose quartz heart can be detected;
pulsating cooly and rhythmically within.
Silver and black smoke puffs from her nostrils at intervals.
Evidence of the transformatory process within. Occasionally shards
of copper tongues, fly from her mouth. Teeth of the same quartz
material as her two horns, detect and decipher very high frequency
sound, that is pitched beyond the sound of light. A language
between the 7th and 8th dimensions. Between energy and matter.
She's powered off light information only, absorbed through her
vibrant dappled crust, and two spired antenae.
And water .... she loves to drink cool clear water.
She has one living companion that she befriended long ago; a great
white eagle angel, that lives imperceivably high up in vacant
snow dusted mountain tops. A feathered nest of deep white plumage
holds the two of them cosily. The dragon warms the abode with her
inner fire, and sometimes the two of them sleep centuaries away. In
this dreamstate they enter raindrops, and plumet to earth in fast
falling, sometimes frozen prisms of light refracted. They're
swirled by the winds, and often dashed by great waves. Sometimes
they find themselves in the quietest fathomless black recesses of
mother earth, eternally still. A favorite is to be sucked up the
giant trunks of the baobab or yellowwood trees of Africa.
She loves to drape herself across the freezing icebergs of the
Antarctica, dive to the depths of the ocean and then hurtle upward and
beyond the ozone of our blue earth. She also loves snoozing for
hours on the motion of the surface of the sea. She's often been seen
spiralling around the whales and swimming in perfect harmony with
the dolphins, in their sewing motion in and out of the surface of
the ocean. And at times she glides into the earth where she swishes
around the hypnotic magnetic iron core, for years at a time.
Stirring up the sleepy bowels of the planet. This is a meeting
place where other dragons of the galaxy and far off solar systems;
converge, swim, dance, chase and merge.
But one dragon only is ever seen on the surface of its own domain.
The planet of its choice and ultimate co creation. It remains loyal
until the body returns to its star status, releasing the dragon
back to the central sun of its origin.
Her skin is encrusted with rough cut stones; small, round and multi-
fascetted, spiralling in circular patterns of all the shades of
blues, greens, silvers and golds we saw in the Bahamas; from milky
torquoise to dark saphire cobalt, from aquamarine green to deep
jade. These stones sparkle and shift in intensity according to the
environment she's in; be it water, snow, rain, lightening, bright
white morning light or velvetty darkness. A patette of irredescent
living radiance that burns differently with each tiny movement of
anything - such is the coat of the elusive elemental ....
The spines that protrude from her neck are long slim talons of
light, that spray infinitely fine whisps of liquid light from their
sharp ends when they are erect. Between each spine, a most delicate
weave of miniscule silver thread, forms an intricate web of
geometric design, most easily perceived in the early morning sunlight,
and at dusk ...
Sometimes minute drops of dew cling to the strands and act as
lenses, and one can glimpse the ordering forces of the universe in
the perfect golden mean based asymmetry.
Two twisted spires of clear quartz horn from her delicate visage.
They are both long and unimagineably sharp. They capture solar and
cosmic information which powers and ignites her crystal brain
beneath. Her eyes are diamond shaped and multifacetted, like cut
glass. They exude such emense light that the colours of her convex
lenses are rendered as deglo pinks, lime greens and brilliant light
yellow. They're too bright to look at for more than half a second.-
Often her eyes are half shut, only allowing the lower V of her
smoldering gaze; visable. Her sultry ears are long, narrow and
graceful; always alert and clad in tiny diamante spiralled patterns
and shades of tanzanite.
Her tail is extremely long and sometimes she curls it up as a
seahorse would. The end of it splits, and at a certain angle, may
resemble a minature whale tale. Delicate webbed hands with long
finger and thumbnails terminate four small but powerfil limbs.
Her wings she grows at will, and are made of the same crystalline
substance found in the spines of her thorny mane, yet the fabric of
the thread between is so tightly woven, that the wings appear solid
and mercurial in texture. When in flight we see ripples of light
shapes running across the wings as one would identify on rivers and
streams. A strong smell of irons exude along her flight path.
In the rain, water droplets collect between the fascets of her
rocky skin, and solidify. When she shakes herself, they fly off in
all directions and lie as tiny stars upon the earth. These diamonds
are known as alchemiacal diamonds in contrast to eg alluvial
diamonds found in river beds.
The underside of the alchemist, from beneath her chin to the tip of
her tail is soft and silky, translucent; a transparent mother of
pearl colour. If close up one can see the workings of fire and
light intermingle in various tones of fiery copper. When the
blazing of the fires calm, a rose quartz heart can be detected;
pulsating cooly and rhythmically within.
Silver and black smoke puffs from her nostrils at intervals.
Evidence of the transformatory process within. Occasionally shards
of copper tongues, fly from her mouth. Teeth of the same quartz
material as her two horns, detect and decipher very high frequency
sound, that is pitched beyond the sound of light. A language
between the 7th and 8th dimensions. Between energy and matter.
She's powered off light information only, absorbed through her
vibrant dappled crust, and two spired antenae.
And water .... she loves to drink cool clear water.
She has one living companion that she befriended long ago; a great
white eagle angel, that lives imperceivably high up in vacant
snow dusted mountain tops. A feathered nest of deep white plumage
holds the two of them cosily. The dragon warms the abode with her
inner fire, and sometimes the two of them sleep centuaries away. In
this dreamstate they enter raindrops, and plumet to earth in fast
falling, sometimes frozen prisms of light refracted. They're
swirled by the winds, and often dashed by great waves. Sometimes
they find themselves in the quietest fathomless black recesses of
mother earth, eternally still. A favorite is to be sucked up the
giant trunks of the baobab or yellowwood trees of Africa.
She loves to drape herself across the freezing icebergs of the
Antarctica, dive to the depths of the ocean and then hurtle upward and
beyond the ozone of our blue earth. She also loves snoozing for
hours on the motion of the surface of the sea. She's often been seen
spiralling around the whales and swimming in perfect harmony with
the dolphins, in their sewing motion in and out of the surface of
the ocean. And at times she glides into the earth where she swishes
around the hypnotic magnetic iron core, for years at a time.
Stirring up the sleepy bowels of the planet. This is a meeting
place where other dragons of the galaxy and far off solar systems;
converge, swim, dance, chase and merge.
But one dragon only is ever seen on the surface of its own domain.
The planet of its choice and ultimate co creation. It remains loyal
until the body returns to its star status, releasing the dragon
back to the central sun of its origin.
Sunday, 7 July 2013
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