don and captain carol just recently got a zodiac rescue-type boat for purpose of ocean gifting and dolphin communication. on a recent trip to charleston, s.c. it proved it’s effectiveness and seaworthy-ness and began an overall mission that ranks as stupendous in my world. i’m talking about conscious work with dolphins to gift their areas of the sea.
this new development made itself clear to me this sunday when we went out to the gulfstream on a sortee to gift what we had determined through dowsing, observation, plain ol’ logic and the superior psi-talent of carol, to be apparent locations of underwater dor sources and thus a hinderance to our ability to get with the local pod, despite many landside attempts at such.
we went straight for our goal on a specific pre-determined heading out to sea with a boatfull of orgonite including andy’s perfect dolphin balls (which i highly recommend if you want a really fine dolphin gift) steve’s dolphin cups o’ love, tb’s and a special device don adapted to the task at hand that was invisible before it left my sight, meaning … good luck finding it… and some other stuff molded for this trip.
the near-shore surf was quite rough and when combined with the speed of our exit produced thrilling if not downright atmospheric effects as the open air passed freely under our hull. i know don knows how to fly planes, but frrcrissakes the label says zodiak not cessna!
we prevailed on captain carol to detirmine and verify our heading and distance in relation to our goal and soon,after she could let go of the brightwork and get inner composure, we headed moderately to the first location. we reached an area approximately close to where i thought we were supposed to be and when asked ,she ordered us out a little further. “here” she exclaimed a little later, as i powered down and turned to see don readying the first device for deployment. it disappeared satisfyingly and we moved on changing heading, as the brilliant captain pointed the way. we relied on her orders and about the third time we dropped orgonite i began to notice a relationship between the onboard electronic displays and her precise directions as to where the stuff had to go. each time she said “here” or “coming up” a discernable display occurred. carol picked up on this right away too, as did don in an all-together realization happening for each of us at the same time and befoe two or three more drops, we had a physically verifiable working method based on carol’s impressions ahead of time. talk about “got it covered”! it was swift, sure and amazingly efficient. we went directly to 25 or 26 underwater towers that afternoon, several of which had multiple arrays and negatively powerful configurations. all busted. but the most amazing development was yet to come.
suddenly,don thought he saw a fin in a certain direction and we cruised over to check. in a minute or two, the electronics registered big stuff below and carol said, “dolphins!” we hung around a minute with the very last of our orgonite hoping to see one and in a flash they appeared a hundred yards away! we sped over and carol, who was now in active contact with them, said they were trying to show us something. she said it was a big array and sure enough the electronics showed it too! i threw my andy dolphin ball and don and captain carol dunked the last of our stuff right on top of where they asked us to put it! how perfect and cool was that!?
we watched them swim around us until they disappeared. they were not the beachsand colored ones i had expected to see but were darker and quite calm. i could hear their outbreath from time to time and it was a monumentous moment.
i believe we have begun a relationship with the local pod that will be quite productive with regards to our ocean gifting. apparently, the gulfstream is quite polluted with dor producing and sonar devices. we, in our new partnership with the dolphins will get all that cleared up in short time, and hopefully will enjoy some finer and more profound communication with them soon.
i have a different feeling about all this now and it is a far cry from paddling out on a surfboard and hoping to see a body come over to get orgonite that isn’t a shark.things are definitely on the move now and i think that the first chapter in a new book has begun.