It’s been quite a while since I had anything to share publicly. The article below details recent experiences that I feel may be relevant to others right now. If this resonates with you, please share your thoughts, personal musical code-openers, and pass on the information to others that may be open to it. We are at a crucial cross-roads right now. There is no more waiting for a future ‘happening’. The time is now.
Music Codes Revelation
When I was 20 years old (48 years ago as of 2024), I lived and worked in London, for Pete Townshend of The Who. The music industry was not a great fit for me, but it was a superb learning experience.
One day during this era, I got a massive download while alone in my room. Of course, back in 1976 I had no idea what a download was, or that they were a ‘thing’. It would be 25 years until I began ‘taking dictation’ from my Team, and another nearly 25 years until today. Lifetimes!
My perception of the information received then was of a sweeping, panoramic, spontaneous knowledge of the spiritual significance of the 1960s counter culture, music, and ‘times’ generally. I was going to write this wildly profound stuff down, which was very clear to me at the time, but when I sat down to do so, it disappeared. No access granted. I had no idea what that was all about, so just let it fade over time. But it always niggled at me when the memory periodically surfaced.
Though I never forgot about it, I had no tools back then to understand what had happened. I filed it in my ‘room of cardboard boxes’, that subsequently dissolved on January 6, 2020. This experience led me to some incredible life-changing synchronicities, but that is another story.
This week (Wednesday, April 10, 2024) I had a healing session with an English healer, gifted to me by my dear friend, Daphne, in Crete. My health has been challenging lately and she thought this might provide some assistance. I had no idea what to expect, which was fun. During the powerful session my gut started to ‘unwind’. I don’t know how else to explain it. I felt I’d discovered a ‘key’ during this session.
Afterwards, I was in an altered state for many hours. My legs felt as if they were a new experience to me. Again, hard to describe many of the experiences I have with the huge limitation of language. Eventually, my legs became familiar, but I felt not really here for days afterwards. Another distant friend, sent healing to me a few days after this session and said that she felt I was popping in and out; she couldn’t ‘keep hold of me’ to focus on the healing. She had no idea of my Wednesday morning session and the result.
The night previous to the session I hadn’t slept well – couldn’t fall asleep until very late. This is a theme I revisit regularly and often has to do with Sun activity. I didn’t sleep well any of the nights right after the session, either. I’m pretty philosophical about my sleep disturbances since it has been such a long-time challenge, and I know that lack of sleep can produce serious health problems.
On the Friday evening after the Wednesday session, just before bedtime, my Team delivered the message that I would be receiving a big download soon, and that my body was working towards this. I wrote it down in my journal and thought no more of it.
I woke in the wee hours of Saturday morning with my gut acting up: diarrhea, and I felt poorly. This is not common for me. About 5 am I did a castor pack on my abdomen, my go-to for tummy trouble; and it did help. I fell asleep around dawn, and didn’t wake until 3 pm in the afternoon! I still felt ‘not all here’, tired, weak, but my tummy was better and I fasted the rest of the day, eating something light later on in the evening.
On Sunday, I was able to eat as usual. I had better energy and was able to do my gentle qigong practice, and continued, as I had since Wednesday, running the energy through my body as I’d learned in the healing session. I had a lovely, slow, relaxing day.
A little back-story to this next segment is needed here: My dreams are very important to me. I try to act on them when appropriate, bringing their content into my waking reality. In early February I dreamt of a young Johnny Cash who took me to an ice cream parlor. Just outside the ice cream parlor, is a Being pretending to be a cat, but I can see it really is a creature with an inverted teardrop-shaped head and large, dark, almond-shaped eyes. When I awaken, I resolve to watch again the movie about Johnny Cash’s early life at the next available opportunity. That opportunity came this week. I checked the dvd, Walk The Line, out of the library and intended to watch it right away. However, I kept getting the feeling each evening: not yet.
Sunday night I finally got the green light and watched the film. I loved it as much as the first viewing when it came out. After the film, about 9 pm, I started to get ready for bed. I was at the bathroom sink when what I know as a bio-energetic event began spontaneously. It didn’t last long, but I was breathing fast and deep, and crying. No outward reason to do so; this is a body reaction to emerging memory, and in this case, accessing a nearly 50 year-old file stored in my energetic newly ‘unwound’, cleaned-out gut.
I viscerally began remembering the original download event in London all those years ago; the feelings it gave me to be privy to this information: expansive, joyful, elated. All this while breathing fast and hard, and crying, leaning over the bathroom sink. I couldn’t at the time believe that this file was opening after all this time. I hadn’t contemplated it in ages.
My perception of the message conveyed now is that during the 60s there was a lot of coded messaging in some of the music of the time – across genres. Drugs were a way to deflect the reception and recognition of these messages, and of course later, big music business did away with it entirely (for the most part). Some music from the decade/s beforehand may contain these codes, but the majority was in the 60s, with some all the way through the 90s, though less and less each decade. The messages were conveyed unconsciously through the writers/Poets of the time. At first I thought there must be particular, specific songs, but now I’m pretty certain that it will be different for each person.
In Ages past The Poets had the important job of disseminating information through their music and stories in similar ways. They were conscious of what they were transmitting to the unconscious listeners, however.
Interestingly, over the last several months I’d started listening to other radio stations than my beloved Classical Station. I haven’t listened to much else than classical for many years and I wondered at this sudden change, but just went with it.
So. The main message from this now-opened file is to listen to the particular pieces of music that we felt drawn to in youth, and perhaps the messages will re-awaken in us now. Listen to the songs that felt more than they appeared to be at the time. The ones that made us cry, but not for obvious reasons like sad, sad love songs – no! The real songs…..
As Prince famously once said: “Minds should be used for what they were made for: filing cabinets. We think with our hearts”. So, without trying to analyze or think about it, feel into what song/s might fit this category for you and listen to them again.
I feel this could be vitally important at this specific juncture. It has been for me. I started listening Monday morning after Sunday evening’s bio-energetic event, and crazy synchronicities started right away.
Synchronicities are how we navigate in the new paradigm. If you haven’t paid much attention to them in the past, now it is imperative to do so, and follow the breadcrumbs.
The Monday after the Wednesday session, I felt fully here, strong, and rarin’ to go. I haven’t felt like that for quite some time. And – I slept Monday night!
I offer this piece from my own life as a demonstration of what following synchronicities might look like, allowing the body’s wisdom and events to flow and unfold naturally. May you find it useful to your own unfolding in these Times of Change.
Blessings to you all.
Zuzanna
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