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      We have been talking about Co-Creation for quite a while now.  Helping others understand what a powerful force our intent controls.  In the beginning we used to give verbal intent when we wanted to make a co-creation and gradually as the energy increased, and we traveled farther and farther in our ascension process, it became easier and easier to manifest our thoughts into solid reality.
      Today, we actually have to be careful of what we are thinking because the process these days is almost automatic.  we don't have to give intent in any formal way at this time,, and all it seems to take for some of us to manifest a  co-creation is simply to want something to happen in our life.  Just a strong desire for what ever it is, creates the lack and the universe rushes to fill that empty space we created with our subconscious intent.  we realize the intent is given, but it is nothing we really have to concentrate upon.   This document is to give examples of co-creation manifestations, and even a couple of reality shifts which not only effected us , but others as well, who were involved with the results.   My partner and power source, Sonja is a highly spiritual person, and  energy source as well,   Sonja and i have been together for almost thirty years now.  She is the source of my abilities to believe to such an extent that we can make it happen.  Together, Sonja and I are able to enjoy the gifts of the new age and use them to bring about the New Earth, ruled by love and not fear.

      The narrations, contained here, are listed in menu style below;   for your discernment.  Some of the stories are difficult to believe, but they happened none the less and they are documented.  we never plan the way that the co-creations will progress, we only dwell on the feelings we have when the dream has been made into solid reality by  unanimous vote. 

 

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J P.

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      This is a photo of our digital recorder that we manifested when we found out that we could not afford to buy it when we wanted to.   I had an old recorder that had ceased working a year before and for that year i was without a recorder, with which i used to supplement my failing memory.  As we get older, our memory becomes worse and we often find ourselves in the middle of a room, wondering what we came in there for in the first place.    we knew when we started out  on our journey that we had a destination and something that we ought to do there.  But, somewhere between the beginning of our trip, and the time we arrived, in utter confusion,. what ever it was, that prompted us to leave the area where we were in the first place, completely had eluded us and we had no idea what we were doing there.
      My wife would ask us to do things, during the day, (at this time she was working still and we were retired.), and then, when she came, home the little favors she had asked of us while she was out earning the eagle's share of our income, would not be done, because, i had forgotten about what it was that she asked us to do for her.  At times it was something important, like paying a bill that was due or some other equally vital task. 

     It was at this point in time that my friend Steve and me went window shopping for a new recorder.  We visited a few electronic's stores and finally decided that the best value for some of us would be the Olympus VN 1800,  Shown  at right.  This is the story of how the universe responds when intent is given and as a result the Universe has made good on their part of the bargain, all we had to do was say, "Let it be so.: and we have co-created our recorder when we were not able to actually buy it.

     After deciding which recorder we wanted to buy we started to become excited over our choice, and in only one week, our pension check would be deposited in the bank and we would have our recorder.  Steve wanted one also but he was out of work at the time.  we had to wait a week but as our friends who really know us understand that we don't ever have to wait for an event to occur before we enjoy the feeling of accomplishment.  we just hop to a future place in time when we have our (current) heart's desire and revel in the feeling.  we return with all those good vibes and our impatience has been satiated.    
      I  read a bumper sticker one time that  pretty well sums up Robert Burns saying about mice and men.  It read, "Life, is what happens to you while you are making other plans."    And true to that theme, before the week was out, my wife had a tire blow out on her car and we had to get a set of tires when the check came in.  Needless to say, i was a bit disappointed but we had already got the wheels in motion by creating a lack for the recorder in my life, so it would be attracted to us like a magnet.   A very strange set of events followed.
      First, a gentleman bought an Olympus VN 1800 in a more expensive Electronics store than the one that Steve and we had done our "window shopping", in and he paid $120.00  for it instead of $80.00, which was the price we had found.   This gentleman went to one of the numerous Indian gambling Casino's in the county and while there, he lost all his money.   He must have had a bad gambling habit  because he started looking around for somebody who would buy his new recorder, only one day old.   Nobody wanted it at the money he was asking and he finally sold it for only $35.00 to another patron of the casino.  
      Next  the man who had bought his recorder from the gambler,  the very next day, sold it to another man for the same price he had paid for it, $35.00 and on the fourth day, that man, gave it to me, for  free. We had not only gotten our recorder, but it was the exact same make and model of the one we had picked out in the first place.  I don't know what we did, other than suffer a little disappointment for a short while and really want that recorder, and for the sanity of my dear wife, we really needed it too, so i could remember all the things she asked me to do for her during the week.   I now had a 4 day old (like new) Olympus VN 1800 and it did not cost me a single dime.   I was too lazy to get out the digital camera so we just put the recorder on the class of my scanner and took the shot you see at the top of this narration.   

      Many years ago we did a similar thing with a breakthrough scientific calculator by Hewlett Packard, called the HP35.  It was years ahead of the competition and i wanted one so badly i actually cut out a photo of one, life sized, from a magazine and pasted it on to a piece of heavy cardboard.  I would lie in bed and pretend i was using the calculator, pressing the buttons and imagining how wonderful it would be when i could afford one.   I knew nothing at all about lightworkers, the fifth dimension, co-creation, or any of the gifts of the new age at that time, and indeed it was more than a decade before the 11:11, and when it came to the time that we could afford one, they came out with their better programmable scientific calculator that had fifty program steps and which we were able to get at last.   we had to pay for it, but not as much as we would have had to pay for the HP 35 which had no program memory or conditional branching.   So we don't have to even know that we are co-creating to be able to do it, and we all do it subconsciously, sadly some who dwell  on darker matters, also attract dark times into their life.   As our dear friend, Steve Rother says, "Watch where you point that thing.".  

     By the way, the guy who gave the recorder to me in that last  hand-off was none other than my friend Steve, with whom i had gone shopping to select that model in the first place.  Steve also wanted one, but gave it to me any how.   Several months later when we had more money, i bought one for Steve and gave it to him, to keep the energy moving.

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($9,000.00  Renovation for $250)
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     Sometimes our Co-creations take very strange paths indeed, in order to bring about the series of events that manifest our intent.   We desperately needed a new carpet.  The carpet in our home was so stained and ragged that we were ashamed to have friends over to our house for a visit.  We were ashamed of the dingy appearance of our carpeting and did not have the money to get the whole house carpeted.  we don't know how many visits to the future place it took, where we were happy again with our home and new carpet and had friends over again, however, eventually it began to work for us, but in a very strange way,  Our blessing came to us disguised as a minor disaster.  
       I awoke  during the night and when i awaken, that is it for me as far as sleep goes, i stay up until i get sleepy again.   My life goes on between my naps naps which range from 1 to 4 hours each time.   Well, as soon as my feet hit the floor, i knew something was horribly wrong and my first thought was that our dogs had pee'd on the carpet.   I soon realized that they would need bladders larger than themselves to accomplish that degree of saturation, and as i stumbled toward the bathroom, it got worse.  When i got to the bathroom, which is directly above the garage, and turned on the light, i saw an inch of water on the floor.   We had a flood on our  hands.  The water was flowing out of the toilet bowl, not the water tank, as is normal when this sort of thing happens, and we thought it very strange, as i secured the water supply to the toilet.   In order for the toilet to flood in that manner, it would have to have a double failure.  First, the float in the tank would have to stick, which it did, but also, the toilet itself became clogged some how so that the water was not draining but filling the toilet bowl and spilling out from under the toilet seat.    I got a flash light and went down stairs to see what damage had been done down there.  
       When I got to the first floor landing, which was also carpeted and wet, i opened the garage door and in the light from the flash light i saw a cascade of water, like a water fall, pouring out of the light fixture in the center of the garage ceiling.  The particle board that was the ceiling was coming loose in a few places also and it too was all wet.   I went back in the house and to my amassment the carpet in the dining room was only slightly wet, and even looked dry until i stepped on it and the water oozed out.   "What a disaster.!", i thought to myself, "How in the world are we going to fix this mess?".  To add this expense to our already strained budget seemed to be quite a burden, for a few hours, that is.                 
      When we spoke to our insurance agent we were dismayed to hear that a toilet over flowing was only a very small claim and would not pay for any water damage.  However after talking to him a bit longer it was determined that the toilet was not overflowing from the tank,  but it was overflowing from the bowl.   This made a big difference on the insurance because then it was not a case of what they call, "Gray Water", it was now a case of "Black Water", which constitutes a biohazard and a health risk.  A black water spill is  covered in our insurance, so by the time they were all finished, with the 4 or 5 large dehydration units running for four days straight, and the carpenters had all left a week later, we ended up with the upstairs bed room completely redone, New carpet, new wood work, a new toilet and a complete repainting of the room.   Down stairs, because some of that "black water" had leaked into the dining area, they replaced All of the down stairs carpet in the dining area and the living room and all the way to the end of the house down a long hallway.   In effect we had all brand new carpeting up stairs and down stairs.   In the Garage they took out the old insulation and replaced it with better stuff than we had, and redid the Garage ceiling so it looked like new.  In all the entire renovation was a little over $9,000,.00, and our deductible was only $250.00, so that was our total cost, to have our friends over once more and not be ashamed of our carpet.  
      This also illustrates the "non-polarity" of the fifth dimension, where we endeavor to spend most of our time.  Nothing is "Good", and nothing is "Bad", by itself.  It all depends on how we react to the event that makes it a plus in one's life that makes everybody happy, or a minus in ones life that causes stress, worry and  fears.   I love it here in the fifth dimension where magic is an every day thing and it is not exclusive to anybody at all.   It is a gift to all who wish to use it, all it takes is a little trust in one's self and one's belief that this can happen.   Belief, is probably the most empowering aspect of the co-creation.   When one Knows, it is not bad or good, then they have a choice of what to make of the situation. a loss, or a win/win situation.

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      In 2005 we had a little financial bottle neck that we could not resolve.   We had to make a loan and as collateral we put up our vehicles.  My wife had a1984 Mercedes Benz SE 380 that would pass anything on the road except a gas station.  I think that V-8 engine only got around 10 mpg or less, depending on where the driving took place.  That car was too expensive to drive so she used to use our Ford Ranger pick-up truck, which got around 30 miles to the gallon, while i stayed at home during the day while she was at work.  We wanted to get rid of that white elephant   of a car but it was tied to a $5,000.00 loan and so was our truck.   We needed to pay off that loan also as it was a drain on our resources.         Around that same time, one of our dear and long time friends back in Connecticut was in a bad way.  Howie had had diabetes most of his life and all of the complications that went with it.   He had emphysema, cancer, failing vital organs, his heart was only working at 30% efficiency, he had leukemia and to top it off he went blind, and his wife who was in good health died suddenly while he was at the hospital on dialysis.  He had so many dear death experiences that they called him "The Cat", at the  Hospital.  I guess he even died once or twice and was revived again.   Another dear friend called us and told us that Howie was in pretty bad shape and he did not know how long he would last.   We decided that i needed to fly back east and visit my old friend before we would not be able to see him any more.  I also had other friends whom were either in the state of advanced age, or some degree of infirmity and we decided to make it a grand sweep.   We figured the trip would cost us around $1,500.00 if we watched our spending.   So now we needed five thousand to pay off the loan, and another fifteen hundred for a trip back east.   Just when we had all be run out of ways to get the money we needed, my wife, Sonja's computer went kaput!   It would not even boot-up any more.   That must have been the straw that broke the camel's back, so to speak, because when that last bit we would need around another $500.00 for a new computer for my wife.   Where was that money going to be coming from? 
       For a half month or so we thought of that chunk of change we needed to free our selves up a bit and do the things we wanted to do.   After a few weeks, my wife came in to my computer room and told me she wanted me to look at something she had received in the mail.   She handed me two envelops, one addressed to Sonja and one addressed to me .   I looked inside and there were two checks, made out in our names, each one for $4,200.00 and issued by some company called "Stancorp", of whom we had no previous contact and had never even heard of before we got the checks.   We did not know what they were, other than they were the "Re-issued Replacements", for the first two that they had sent us almost a year earlier.  Evidently Sonja thought the first two were some scam "come-on", like so many other junk mails we gets with non-negotiable checks in them, and she tossed them into the fire place where they were burned. 
      The Stancorp company, whom we later found out was a financial institution, could not reconcile their records with  an over $8,000.00 unbalance in their books, so they canceled the first checks and issued us another two checks.   We were awe struck, if this was free money, we had our problems solved.   The next day we called the Stancorp company and inquired about the checks.  Were they "no strings attached", or was this some sort of an "up front" loan.   The person we spoke with assured us that there was no mistake and the money was indeed ours to keep, except for the taxes we would  have to pay at the end of the year.   
      The first thing we did was pay off the loan, and give the Mercedes to Sonja's father, who loved big cars.   We had freed up our loan and got the pink slips back on our truck and the Mercedes.   we then bought Sonja a new computer that was 5 times better than the one she had, and we went out on the town, for a Steak and Lobster splurge.   Buy the time we had finished buying little odds and ends we could not afford before, the rest of the money was gone, and we still needed another $1,000.00 to $1,500.00 for the trip back east.   We were almost back where we started as far as the eastern journey was concerned.   However i guess we must have really needed it or created a strong enough vortex to attract it because the next week Sonja came home, beaming from ear to ear, with a $1,500.00 bonus check from Kaiser Permanente, who she was working for at the time.  Bingo, two withdrawals from the Bank of the Universe with in a three week  period.   It reminded us of the old song, "Pennies from Heaven".

       To ease the mystery of this manifestation a bit, we later found out that two little insurance policies we had taken out when we were married, more than 20 years earlier, had been converted into stocks in the new company Stancorp.  The policies were with a company called Standard Insurance, and what had happened is that when they switched over to a full financial institution, they gave policy holders the option of cashing in their existing policies for cash, or for stock in the new company.   Neither of us remembered this as you might have guessed.   Well every so often we would get a check in the mail for some miniscule amount, $5.45, $3.75, and so on.   Sonja got tired of cashing in these tiny checks that were not worth a trip to the bank, and after umpteen years she finally wrote to the administer of the accounts and told them to cash us out, we did not want to be receiving checks that cost us more to cash than they were worth.   That is when they notified Stancorp and told them that we had requested them to close our accounts, and Stancorp sent us the checks.    The co-creation manifestation took place with in a two month period, however it had been working for us much longer than that, over twenty years, with out our knowledge.  I felt that a bit of reality shifting was involved in that episode as well, because neither of us remember converting our policies into stock and only vaguely do we remember getting the policies in the first place. 
      So, conscious creation can reach back into the past as well, to effect the present in a way to manifest the intent.   What really surprised us however was the second manifestation of Just what we needed for the trip.    I saw all my old friends and mentors on that trip and the only one that we missed was our oldest friend of almost 60 years, who was in good health, so i  we skipped going to Bristol to see Karen.  However while we were there,  Karen's husband Carlo died suddenly.  The only one we did not visit on our "last visit quest", was the one who died while we were only a few dozen miles away.    Six months of so later, our dear friend Howie finally died for the last time.  But the need to see him one last time put the wheels in motion for the universe to respond with the funds to go.   And even though we did not know where the money was going to come from, we somehow knew that it would be there when we needed it badly enough, and it was

 

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      Up until this episode i only suspected that co-creation was some how linked to shifting realities.   Quantum physics says that things can exist in any number of states at the same time and it is only the observer who makes any one of them a reality.   Reality for everybody is a subjective thing.  It all depends on how one views their reality that defines that particular reality, and if we don't like it, we can change it.  I believe this to be a truth in my reality, and possibly in many others as well.  

  A good example of this is the old story of the notorious womanizer and all round crooked hoodlum who died.   He awoke in a beautiful garden, surrounded with beautiful choirs of angels singing notes so pure and beautiful that they would bring tears to one's eyes.  The thug looks around amazed, this place was heavenly.   He marveled at how a bum like him had ever been allowed in this beautiful place and he started to walk around and see the sights.   There were Grand Temples, and Cathedrals, Churches and Synagogues, that were glowing with their own light.    He just could not believe it.   He finally decided to ask somebody what was  happening and he saw a man sitting in the shade of a beautiful fruit tree, reading a book.   He greeted the man, who immediately marked his place in the book he was reading and laid it aside, as he gave the stranger his attention.     "Greetings, friend", the man under the tree said.  "And welcome.".   "Hey, buddy, where can a guy get a drink around here?", asked the thug.   "Oh, just about any where.", replied the scholar as he reached up and plucked a ripe fruit from the tree and squeezed out a glass of juice, offering it to the new comer.   "Naw, not that stuff, I mean a real drink.   Something with alcohol in it,   You know?  we need a stiff belt right about now".   Looking dismayed, the kind man replied, "Oh dear, we are afraid you cannot get any drink like that here.  We have the juice of all the fruits that exist, and crystal water as well, but we do not have any alcohol"  "No Booze?, what kind of gyp joint is this?"   Well, then were are all the women  hiding out?.  I ain't seen a good looking babe since I got here."   "Oh, dear , we fear you have not been told yet.  There is no separation of sexes here, we are all the same, a balance between the feminine and the masculine, there are no good looking babes, as you call them."   "What?", roared the tough guy, "No Broads?   Geez, dis place is not what it's cracked up to be.  What the hell do you guys do for kicks around here?".    "We  have loads of activities that we all enjoy.  There is bible study,  and he held up the book he was reading,  We go to choir practice, and church services are offered here for all the existing religions.  We have prayer meetings, and church suppers, we have so much we love to do here we hardly have time for it all ".      The man looked angry and started cursing, "Well what the *%#@/! kind of deal is this?   I thought heaven was supposed to be a great hangout, but I think it stinks.  we may as well have gone to hell"    The angel looked surprised and said to the man, "Oh, didn't you know?  It is only I who is in Heaven, you my friend, ARE in Hell."..    This can give you an idea of reality, as it applies to the observer and we can make it almost anything we want. by choosing a new one.  This story is about just that, stepping sideways into an alternate reality where things suit you better than they did in the old one.   We all exist in our own reality which overlaps all the other realities in a seamless assembly of what we call existence, or incarnation, or what ever we call what we see as reality.   
      Several months ago before my wife retired, she had purchased a new car, a nice little Ford Focus.  It had the lo-jack and the star guard systems on it so we had a little beeper that would open any door, or compartment as well as lock the doors and let us know where the car was parked.   My wife has a bad  habit of pushing down the locks on the car door when she exits, and has locked herself out of the car on occasions.   I was persistent in preaching to her the joys of the little beeper that unlocks and locks the doors with safety.  I urged her many times to keep the beeper on her person, some where, at all times so that she would avoid locking herself out of her vehicle again.   I told her almost to the point of nagging, but one day, around 16:30, while i was working on a vital project that could not be stopped at the point of which i was working at the time with out a long period of reorganizing my thoughts and back tracking on a lot of work I would have to do over again.  I dislike having to do something more than one time, i guess it comes from using the computer.  I never have to do things twice as long as i can copy and paste.   Well it was my wife on the line, calling from her work and, sheepishly, telling me that she had locked her self out of the car and would i come and bring my keys so she could retrieve her keys from the front seat where she had laid them before stepping out of the car and locking it with the door button.   She had  security try to open the door earlier, but to no avail, she was desperate now and finally got up enough courage to tell me she had made a less than wise move.
      I did not want to go get her.   I even had to back track a bit as it was just from the loss of concentration while i was talking to her on the telephone.   I REALLY, did NOT want to stop what I was doing and go pick her up, so i just sat there, trying to remember where i was in my project and wanting very much to be in a place where i did not have to go get her.   About five minutes later, the telephone rang again and it was Sonja, who joyously told me that i did not have to come and get her after all, she had found her keys in her pocket.   The same pocket she had looked in at least a half dozen times before and found it empty.  She could not understand it, nor could her friends, but i was able to finish my job with out any further disruption to my focus.   Side stepping into a more comfortable reality where my wife only thought that she had lost her keys, but all of a sudden was not all that sure that she saw them on the front seat or not any more.   She was happy she found her keys, I was happy that i did not have to go and get her, and i am pretty sure that, at least some of our guides, were doing happy hand stands in response to our using the tools they had provided for us .  I had moved to an alternate reality side stepping till i found one where everybody was happy and my wife did not really lock her self out of her car.  

 

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Meet, Pookie, at left, <<<  one of our little dogs.  Pookie is a Pomeranian and her sister and litter mate is named Cricket.    Left is Pookie and at right are both Pookie and Cricket.        >>> Pookie is way over weight and not as athletic as her sister, Cricket who is quite active and athletic.

      My wife and her three sisters take turns taking care of their mother who is beginning to show signs of dementia.  They may stay over  night or even for a few days at a time, if one or the other has the time.  It was my wife's turn a while ago and while she was taking her mother around on her daily routines, they decided to go to Balboa Park, in San Diego.   We live just a short distance south of San Diego and i anybody who has been there, knows that the park is built around canyons, small but canyons none the less, with steep drop offs in some areas.   Pookie is a little fatty, weighing a shameful 17 pounds, which for a Pomeranian is almost three times normal weight.  Cricket is no skinny Minnie either at 12 pounds and two times normal show dog weight, of only 6 pounds, or  2.7 kg.  However Cricket is athletic and on our daily walks usually ends up dragging Pookie along the routes we take on our walks.  
      Well, my wife took her mother to balboa park one day while she was staying with her for a few days, and as always, she takes the dogs, who are almost like children for Sonja, my wife.   They were walking near a steep embankment and Pookie lost her footing and fell down the slope. ending on her back at the bottom and unable to stand.  Sonja saw that poor Pookie could not stand and was in pain so Sonja scrambled down the slope to rescue the dog.  She saw that it was the right hind leg that seemed to be the source of the pain for  Pookie and she rushed her to the Veterinarian who examined the canine and declared that the dog had indeed broken her hind leg and would have to be placed in a cast until the bones knitted again where she could walk with out pain.   
Sonja is a level three Reiki Master, and has her own powers which she applied over the next 24 hours to  help Pookie to get her leg mended quickly.   
      The doctor put a cast on Pookie's leg and told Sonja that he wanted to see her again in a day or two and she went back to her mother's house and called us on the phone.   It seems that getting information on the phone makes it less of a reality for some of us and therefore not so solidly in place as our current one.  Until i experience it myself, i reserve the right to disbelieve the current reality as presented to me second hand.   This was one of those times.  I was not ready to accept the fact that the dog's leg was broken, even if the vet had put a cast on the injured limb.   I told Sonja that i did not believe that Pookie's leg was broken.   The veterinarian had told Sonja he wanted to see Pookie in a couple of days as a follow-up.   The next day she took Pookie back to the vet and asked for verification of the injury.   The vet  took  a look at the x-ray and was puzzled that the break did not show up as it had on the previous day.  He was quite concerned to think he had misdiagnosed the case, and he removed the cast he had applied the day before.  He told Sonja not to let Pookie get too much stress on the leg,  which Pookie  rarely does any how, being so fat and lazy.   She took Pookie home, with out a broken leg, leaving a puzzled vet wondering how he could have missed that one.   Pookie limped for a few days and then was as good as ever with no symptoms showing that would indicate she even hurt her leg in the fall down the canyon wall.  
       If you don't like the current reality, you don't have to stay in it any longer than it takes to side step into another one that is more comfortable for  you.   And if we can do it, then so can you do it because the gifts of the new age are for anybody and everybody who just takes the time to use them. 
They are completely useless if you just walk by, and think that they are not for you.  They are for you, if you wish it so.    We are in control of our realities, and if you don't like it where you find your self, then don't accept it as your own reality, it is a view from somebody else's vantage point, not yours, unless you want it to be so.

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     Here is another strange happening that prompted my wife to comment, "You're scary, JP".   Across the bay from where i live is a long strip of land called the Silver Strand.  It has a larger land mass at the north end of the strand where the town of Coronado, California lies.  Further north on this piece of land which they call North Island, is a US Navy base.   From Coronado to the Navy base stretches the Coronado beach and the very end of this beach is a section reserved for dogs and called, The Dog Beach.  Below is another closer shot of the dog beach itself.
     Just before the fence separating the Military area from the public beach is a section of beach reserved for dogs and their owners.  Here the dogs can run free.   And on one sunny afternoon we decided to take out two little pomeranians, Pookie & Cricket, for a romp on the beach.  Although it was sunny, there was a chill in the air when we started out so i took a jacket with me and we drove to Coronado, over the San Diego Bay Bridge and went to the dog beach with our two little rascals.
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      So, we took the dogs to the dog beach to socialize with the other pooches and get some exercise.   I wore my jacket and when we parked the car, i put the keys in my jacket pocket.   After 15 minutes or so of walking around the beach, i became warm with the jacket on so i took it off and wore it like a skirt, tying the arms together at my waist so i would not have to carry it or wear it.   We spent a little while longer and when the dogs had had enough, we hiked back to the car.  I was a bit tired of walking, and was relieved to get back to where we parked.
     My relief was short lived, however when i took the jacket from my waist  to retrieve my keys so i could drive home.   To my dismay the keys were no longer in my pocket.  I searched ALL of the pockets in my jacket two or three times and except for my glasses there was no sign of the missing keys.   Using my wife's keys, we opened the car and i reluctantly trudged back to the beach to search for the missing keys.   After another 15 minutes of retracing my steps and scanning the sand for any glinting hint of the lost keys shining in the sand i gave up looking and decided i would have to do some side stepping through realities if i ever wanted to see my keys again.  I finally accepted the fact that my keys were gone forever.   I was particularly bummed out because the key to my wife's car cost over a hundred dollars to replace, because it is a computer chip key. 
     When i got back to the car once more, my anxious wife asked if  i had found the keys.  She said she had also searched the jacket and the car, as well as under the car, but did not find them.  I went through all the pockets in my jacket once more, and we searched the trunk of the car as well, just in case  but the keys were gone.   Sonja, (my wife) asked me what i was going to do, and i told her there was nothing i could do except do a little reality shifting and hop to a reality where i did not lose my keys.   She chuckled at this, and we went home.    The next morning, while we were having our coffee and planning the day, we had decided to go to the dealership where we bought her car and get another key made.   For some reason i was not upset at this at all any more and i did not know why, but something told me in my heart that everything was ok now.   When i came home the day before, i just hung my jacket over a dining room chair and i noticed it was still there where i left it so i decided to put it in the hall closet and get it put away where it belonged.   I picked up the jacket and it felt heavier to me.  I shook it and heard a jingle of keys ...   Could it be that i did make that reality shift that i told Sonja about doing the day before?   I put my hand into the pocket and bingo!   I pulled out my missing keys which had magically reappeared from what ever reality they were in and made their way back to me.   Sonja's jaw dropped as we both stared at the keys i was dangling before our eyes.   She only said four words to me as she stared at the keys, "JP, you are scary".    But JP is not scary because Sonja could do the same thing is she only had the belief and confidence to do it.  The tools of the new age are for everybody, not just some special ones.  The only thing special about me is i believe, and anybody has that ability.
     In this time, of high energy, when our vibrations have risen to such a high level these days that the veil thins and the magic of the new age brings us tools that belong to the quantum universe rather than the Einstein ian or Newtonian universes.  These times where the mind, and the power of the spirit can actually allow for strange happenings, such as changing current reality and manifesting reality from thought, we can work wonders.   You have just read of three, such incidents and i expect that there will be many more before i cash in my chips.     I can never express strongly enough how joyous it is to be living amid all this magic, which has become every day stuff now for me and others who have discovered the tools of the new age.  These abilities are not in any way proprietary but for anybody and everybody who wants to use them to make the world a better place for them selves and their loved ones.  It isn't really magic, it is quantum physics applied to a quantum universe.  We just didn't have the proper settings to use this before the advent of the 11:11 and the ushering in of the new age of spiritual growth and abilities.  I am quite happy to be here to see it all happen.

JP Déry 2007-01-06 

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(Is it reality shifting, or a vortex?)
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    I really cannot tell if this next one is reality shifting or just a wandering vortex that likes my funnel.  At left you can see my little section of cupboard where i keep a few of my things, one of which is my funnel.  You can see the funnel sitting in it's normal place in the middle shelf, or sometimes the top shelf, but always kept in this cupboard.  The first time my funnel disappeared,  my wife, Sonja, searched the cupboard also and found it to have NO Funnel and i had documented that story in another part of my site,  titled, "That Pesky Vortex."   However my funnel was not finished having 'fun'with me, because on the 1st of January, 2008, it happened again.        
     My funnel disappeared again, and this time, i did not have my wife on hand as a witness, so i had to make extra certain that the funnel was NOT any where in my cupboard before i attempted an experiment to bring it back again.   So, I got a little step stool that we keep handy, just for looking in the top shelves, and i completely emptied each shelf, in turn, sweeping my hand through the emptiness of each one, before replacing the contents once more, just in case i was looking at the funnel and not seeing it.    If i was temporarily blinded to the funnel, my fingers would not be fooled too and they would find it.  I did this for all three shelves, and i was completely convinced, on my  life, that there was NO Funnel any where in that Cupboard.  Well,
Having had experience with this tricky funnel situation once before, i decided to play it differently this time and, instead of going around the rest of the house looking for the funnel, i simply closed the cupboard door and waited a  moment.    I did not leave the kitchen, but i waited for a few minutes, concentrating on the funnel being where it was supposed
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to be all the while.  I visualized the funnel being there when i reopened the cupboard.  That is all i did for a minute or two before opening the cupboard again.  And, you guessed it, the funnel was right back again, only it had reappeared on the top shelf instead of the middle one, where it was last spotted.
So, you tell me, is it a vortex, that i can exercise some small measure of control over, or am i simply doing my reality shifting again, and even though the vortex may have gotten my funnel, i really don't have any control over it, but am skipping to a reality where it never disappeared in the first place, and blending that reality in a completely seamless fashion with the realities of those around me that i am the only one who really has experienced the event.  Or perhaps, there is a third explanation.. I am coo-coo as a loon.  Hee hee.   For your discernment, and my puzzlement.
     

JP Déry 2008-01-04 

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      Here is another example of co-creation and the sometimes strange directions the manifestation goes through before it is made into reality..   Ever since they have been around, i have been wanting a laptop computer..  I did  have an early Radio Shack Model 100 that i beefed up with extra memory and programs but i mean a real laptop, not one with a, 40 by 20 character, liquid crystal display, like the model 100 had.   While i could have used a real laptop when i was still in the work force they were too expensive for my budget.    And, after i retired, in 1996 and i finally could afford one, i really could not justify buying one because i would mostly be using it at home except for rare occasions.  Since i already had my big Sony Vaio machine and my Athlon computer as well in my computer room, and my wife's machine,, up in the bed room,  I could not justify spending a thousand dollars or so for something i basically already had..   However what we think becomes reality, especially if we want something badly enough, or need something badly enough.  The co-creation energy works around all sorts of strange twists of fate to manifest our desires.   In this case two other people became involved.  The first was my dear wife, Sonja, and the other was a dear friend of mine who lives in Las Vegas.  (.no, he is not a gambler.)    

     My wife wanted me to have a laptop, and she kept pestering me to buy one for myself, because she knew how much i wanted one, but i stuck to my guns, and so that venue was closed off.... i was Not   going to buy a laptop, and that was that... 
      However, dreams do not die that easily and spirit moves in strange ways, because just about that same time, i got a phone call from a dear friend in Vegas whom i have done a few small chores for in the past, and who loves to show appreciation when anybody does anything for him...

    Well, any how, my friend called me from Vegas and asked me if i needed anything..  He wanted to buy me something to show his appreciation for helping him but he did not know what i needed..   I assured him that i did not need anything, in spite of my wife's ideas.   He perked up at that and ask  what i meant by saying, "...in spite of her.."?.    So, i told him how she had been bugging me to get a lap top for so long...  He did not hesitate, but said, "Hey, bud. You got it ! "..   He told me to pick one out and bill it to him, to which, i happily complied,   and found a good deal on a Sony Vaio, laptop.  Since my main computer was also a Sony Vaio, i figured that this would make sure that they would be compatible.  So again, the universe intercedes when we balk at our own co-creations and even though we may make it very difficult indeed for spirit  to work the magic required to manifest our dreams, they are ultimately clever and can usually get around our self imposed obstacles.   So here is my Laptop,   Open and closed.  I also received a beautiful Samsonite carrying case for it for free, as a gift, and also another friend gave me a wireless optical mouse and so i had everything i needed, the machine, a protective utility case, and an optical mouse. (i dislike using that touch pad, i find it slow and awkward)  I much prefer the mouse especially when modeling in one of my CADD programs.    The computer is very thin as you can see, and it  has a built-in Microphone and Video Camera as well as wireless internet. (which i choose not to use for security reasons)   I have the high speed internet at home and so i just hook it into my L.A.N. and then it can talk to all the other computers in the house and the world.   
     Co-creation, is not some magical thing that makes things mysteriously appear from nothing, it is the filling of the need or lack we feel when we want something, especially if it is available and it is only one's own ideals that prevent them from enjoying, what ever it is.    Some call it the "Law of Attraction", some call it creating a vortex to draw the energy to you, but what ever one calls the process...  it. works!..  and it can happen in all sorts of ways, as you can see from some of these stories.   The one about my little digital recorder is a classic example of how strangely spirit sets up the energy and the players to be in the right place at the right time, to cause it to happen, regardless of the mechanics or the logistics of the manifestation.    So, If we want something, and we keep it on our minds, we set up the energy to make things happen in order to get what it is, even if we ourselves, try to drag our feet a bit.    The Universe does not give up on us, and we cannot fool spirit..   Even if you say, you don't need something,, that does not necessarily mean that you are being honest with your self about it, and it is easy for spirit to tell the difference.  

Jean-Paul Déry 2008-07-27

 

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