#ra contact

[frank-olivier]

The Ra Contact: A Spiritual Journey of Harmony, Intention, and Connection

In the vast expanse of human spiritual inquiry, few encounters have resonated as profoundly as the Ra Contact, a series of 106 sessions conducted between 1981 and 1984 by Don Elkins, Carla Rueckert, and Jim McCarty. This extraordinary convergence with a sixth-density social memory complex, known as Ra, not only expanded the boundaries of spiritual understanding but also exemplified the transformative power of harmonious connection and unified intention.

Against the backdrop of the late 20th century, a time marked by heightened spiritual curiosity and the quest for alternative knowledge, the Ra Contact emerged as a beacon of innovative spiritual exploration. Don Elkins, a physicist with a deepening interest in spirituality; Carla Rueckert, an intuitive with a background in channeling and meditation; and Jim McCarty, providing technical support, formed a triumvirate that would challenge conventional spiritual and scientific paradigms. Their collaboration, facilitated by the L/L Research organization, would yield a body of work that transcended disciplinary boundaries, speaking to a wide audience of spiritual seekers and scholars alike.

The success of the Ra Contact was fundamentally rooted in the harmonious dynamics among its participants. Carla Rueckert's earlier work with the Inner Light/Outer Light meditation group had laid the groundwork for the empathetic and supportive environment that would characterize the Ra sessions. This synergy, coupled with the group's unified intention to seek profound, metaphysical understanding, created a vibrational resonance that attracted Ra's attention and facilitated the extraordinary connection. The sessions themselves, meticulously documented in the Law of One book series, stand as a testament to the power of collective intention and harmony in spiritual pursuits.

The Ra Contact yielded a plethora of profound insights that continue to inspire spiritual growth and intellectual curiosity. The teachings underscored the interconnectedness of existence, echoing Eastern spiritual traditions such as Advaita Vedanta, and challenging the illusion of separation. The sessions also illuminated the boundless, unconditional love that permeates the universe, a theme paralleled in Christian mysticism and Sufism, encouraging a deeper appreciation for the divine and our place within the cosmic tapestry. Furthermore, Ra's explanations offered a glimpse into the multidimensional complexity of existence, mirroring theories in modern physics such as string theory and the multiverse hypothesis, and inviting a more integrated approach to understanding reality.

The Ra Contact's influence extends far beyond the confines of its original sessions. L/L Research continues to share the Law of One material, ensuring its accessibility to a global audience. The encounter's emphasis on harmony, unified intention, and the pursuit of higher knowledge has inspired a new generation of spiritual seekers and scholars, fostering a community that transcends geographical and disciplinary boundaries. As humanity navigates the complexities of the 21st century, the Ra Contact stands as a beacon, reminding us of the transformative potential of harmonious connection and the infinite possibilities that arise from embracing our shared, spiritual heritage.

The enduring legacy of the Ra Contact is a testament to the profound impact of collaborative spiritual exploration. Through its insights into the nature of reality, love, and unity, this encounter continues to inspire a global community, encouraging a deeper, more integrated understanding of the cosmos and our place within it. As we reflect on the Ra Contact, we are reminded of the boundless potential that emerges when harmony, intention, and a shared quest for knowledge converge, illuminating the path forward for those seeking a more profound connection with the universe and themselves.

Gary Bean: Ra Contact - The Narrow-Band Beam, The Metaphorical Crib, Carla in Sixth Density (L/L Research, November 2024)

Saturday, November 9, 2024

[the-reality-revolution]

Unusual Factoids From The Ra Contact

There are some amazingly unusual details from the Ra contact that Jim Mccarty has commented on in his daily Camelot Journal entries.

The Ra Contact or the Ra Material, also referred to as the law of one sessions  provided volumes of fascinating information about the nature of the  universe. For instance they discuss the silver flake phenomenon as those  involved with the contact, manifested silver flakes on their skin,  which they were able to keep. There are a lot of other details that you may not be aware of when it comes to the law of one. Lets talk about this.

https://youtu.be/jP4_Gk2IlHA

[bluerosefox]

To Protect Them

Another DPxDC idea with twins Danny and Damian.

'He knows.'

That was only message Danny received before he felt like he had dropped in freezing cold Arctic waters naked and felt if he remembered to breathe at this moment he would see his own breath, even though he had an ice core and no longer felt actual cold anymore, and for a moment the world around him faded into nothing.

No sound, no touch, not even smell.

Nothing.

Then like a supernova, everything around him exploded.

Everything was too loud, to strong, his skin felt hot and cold at the same time somehow. The feeling of dread crawled up his body.

He needed to go.

Run.

This message was his only warning. The only thing his birth mother could send him in regards of help. He knows it, he knows she can't do anything else but this. He also knows she wants to do more but in order continue to be the eyes and ears inside of the hellhole he once called home, a place he both hated and feared yet somehow still loved if only for the memories of his mother and brother, she could not do anything more.

"Hey Dann-o! Anything good in the mail today!?" Came the loud voice of Jack Fenton, his adopted dad, from the doorway. The same man who took one look at a muddy, dirty, tense, untrusting, almost fully feral little six year old Danyal al Ghul who held onto his only daughter hand when she dragged him home after finding him behind the Nasty Burger looking for food, and decided point blank that he was now a Fenton. That Danny, Daniel was his son as if he always was.

Danny could feel his lip tremble when he realized if he ran, if he booked it out of Amity now, the people he loved, the people he would happily die for, would be targeted. It wouldn't matter if he faked his death, or just left with no warning and never contacted them ever, ever again.

They would be killed for just knowing him.

For their deaths would be his punishment.

Danny could feel the rest of the mail in his hands, the ones he had went outside to get before breakfast cause his mom asked him to, fall out of them, the only one staying was the message from his birth mother. He took in a shaky uneven breath and turned around.

His face no doubt was pale, paler than it normally was, and his body trembled, and Danny had no doubt that despite all the training he had learned when he was in the League that even if he brought it out and pretended he was fine, his dad would be able to tell something was wrong.

Because his dad's happy cheerful face shifted to a concerned worried frown, a frown Danny hadn't seen in a few years, a frown that was common when Danny would wake in the middle of the night screaming, begging, or cursing in his native language or when he would be spooked enough to reach for a knife. But even with those moments the man never ever found fault in Danny, instead he would lower his voice and speak softly to Danny, waiting until he calmed down before asking if it would be okay to touch or hug him. Then he would sit with Danny for hours, keeping his normally loud and booming voice soft as he talked about random things, like family fudge recipes and how they came to be.

"Danny?" Jack asked softly as he took a small step forward, one of his hands lifted up as if asking permission to reach out.

Danny wanted nothing more than to rush into his dad's arms and hide in his large frame. Hide from the world around him but Danny knows he didn't have time, none of them did.

He took in one more breath and could feel his body stop shaking, his mind no longer chaotic, and his nerves steeling up. For the first time in a long, long time, he wasn't Daniel 'Danny' Fenton anymore.

He was Danyal al Ghul again.

"Dad. Get mom and Jazz into the GAV. Now." Danny ordered, his eyes narrowing as he clutched the message in his hand tight.

His dad knew something big was going down.

And he trusted Danny enough to do so quickly.

Danny closed his eyes as his dad ran into the house, yelling for Maddie and Jazz to get into the GAV. Danny opened them when he could feel the message in his hands slowly being covered in ice and knew his eyes were now glowing green.

He didn't have a lot of time. He needed to get his family, Tucker, and Sam out of Amity.

He needed to get them someplace safe.

He needed backup. More than his family and his friends.

He needed-

Danny nearly jumped when he realized who he can call to help.

In a flash he took his phone out of his pocket and quickly dialed a number he barely liked calling but needed to do so at this moment.

He waited, it felt like ages and it was agonizing, before the person on the other line finally picked up.

"What do you want-" came a somewhat same but rougher sounding of his voice but Danny cut him off.

"Dan, he knows." was the only thing Danny needed to say because he could hear the sharp intake of breath.

"Get them here now." was the order.

"Already on it. Is Ellie and Vlad with you?"

"Yes."

"Good. We'll be there shorty. Keep them safe."

"And then what?" Came the gruff question.

"Then... Then we'll prepare and call in Father and Damian. We need all the help we can get."

".....He won't be happy... About everything. Our... your fake death you know."

".... I know. But hopefully Father and the rest of his batclan will keep him from lashing out too much, especially with civilians and innocent lives on the line."

The two, Danny and Dan fell into a silence for a moment. Danny could hear his dad trying to hurry his mom and Jazz into the GAV despite their questions

".... Explaining all of this is going to be a shit show isn't it." Came Dan's voice after a couple of minutes.

Danny winced because yeah, not only explaining his actual past as Danyal al Ghul to the Fenton's, Tucker, Sam, and to Ellie, and Vlad but also having to explain his new life to his birth father and twin brother, a brother who thought he was dead, was going to be a hell in a handbasket.

"Yeah... it will be." Came his only response as he heard the GAV starting up and the garage door opening. Dan must of heard it over the speaker phone and said "Get Sam and Tucker and get here soon. No stops. We'll fortified Vlads dumb place in the meantime."

Dan didn't wait after that and instead just disconnected the call. Danny removed his phone from his ear and quickly pull up the group chat he had with his friends, sending them a quick message to meet him now. He used the code they had set up incase the Fenton's didn't take to him being Phantom well, he never had to use it since they took the news good, well as good as one could be after finding out their invention had half killed their son and that they had been hunting his ghost side down, but since this was important he needed them to be ready now.

He frowned as the Fenton GAV pulled up towards him and knew that what happens next would be...

Stressful.

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 204

Danny is on a bit of a roadtrip. An accidental roadtrip and might be getting chased by some sort of assassins or whatever they were. Look, it’s not his fault, he was injured and out of it! How was he supposed to know that the Pits or whatever the people were yelling about were important. Or sapient. 

Actually, he should like… “How do you even know how to drive if you’re like, thousands of years old??” That was not what he was going to ask his current roadtrip buddy, but maybe he had a concussion. 

Ectoplasm-green eyes turned towards him from the road, framed by a mixture of black and white hair that shifted like his own. “You most likely don’t want to know the answer to that, actually.” Okay, but what if he did, huh? 

“Okay, but where are we going, because I don’t think this is my dimension…”  

They shrugged, their clothing shifting with the motion. Ha, ninja clothing for a sapient pool of ecto, or whatever it had been. “I am, not exactly familiar to things that were not known to those thrown into my blood, so we’re, I believe the saying is going in blind?”

“Oh. Okay. Y’know you’re kind of nice for an ecto-death pit thing.”

“... I am going to pretend I didn’t hear that, child.”  

“Okay. I’m going to go to sleep because my head hurts.” 

[captorations]

if they gave entrapta adderall she'd have angella back in like two hours. the problem then becomes handling whatever entrapta does in the remaining time before it wears off

[nabaath-areng]

“I just don’t get what your problem is! First you’re angry that I'm here, and then you get angry when I leave, despite the fact that you're the one who told me to. Did I just dream up that we’d gotten past that and learned how to be civil with— H-huh?!”

(Theirs is a rocky and confusing road.)

Bonus aftermath:

[hazelkjt]

F1 for Hazel and Zero!

Traveling between shards can be quite exhausting, and Hazel selfishly thanks her lucky stars that Zero becomes much more open to physical intimacy when tired.

---------- Couples Poses

[fighting-these-demons]

K*s*hu Family New Years in the M/K Toxic College AU

[somethingusefulfromflorida]

I'm 27 and I just realized that they're called contact lenses because they make contact with your eye instead of sitting in front of them.

[starstrider]

Gan is various states of distress

[mercy-love-joy]

Can SOMEONE Tell Me What the Heck was Posted on my Dorm's door?

I- I'm going f*cking delusional, right?

I know there is an ARG *similar* to this (and it might as well be the same thing) but like... Why the f*ck would you post this on *my* dorm door? No one else has seen this on campus nor is it posted anywhere else on my dorm's floor.

Am- Am I being threatened? /Gen /hj??

[badolmen]

I’m really frustrated my card got locked on Friday - I’ve been going through donating $5 to roughly 12-14 campaigns for weeks now but this week it gets flagged as potential fraud? Not only that the company is closed on the weekends so I have to wait until Monday to unlock my card (if I was still living alone and had to buy my own groceries/pay for gas I would be in trouble).

[elytrafemme]

guys i laurv college like actually. went out w a group of ppl and went to CVS and a mediocre pep rally. had a really sweet exchange w a bus driver. roommates are going out in a large group to have some of that sweet liquid sillies allegedly. i am alone in my dorm despite thinking i'd be the last one awake i am literally the only one here. and i'm happy i think :D

[ahonice]

ONE OF MY RESIDENTS LIKED MY HINGE PROFILE

[fish-ears]

Well, I might have gotten too excited about drawing my au ra for Halloween.

[wayti-blog]

Ancient Egypt was a metaphysical blossoming period

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