“There’s a lot more consciousness out there than what we’re seeing.”—Michael Pollan
Happy Friday, folks! Just wanted to drop in with a question I’ve been pondering of late.
In simpler English (had to show off my Olde English skills in the headline), I’m asking myself, what is the source of my information? Where am I getting the “facts” I’m using to make decisions?
I notice when I use my phone or FB or any type of input that comes from a marketing point of view, subtle though it may be, it creates unwanted ripples in the field of light and love to which I’ve committed. It suggests something is missing.
The biggest disturbance is a false belief that there is something outside of me that knows more about what I need than I do. Outside inputs, I notice, always come with strings, with a different presumption than the one offered by my Source. My Source knows only love, infinite possibility, expansion, beauty.
Outside inputs always poo-poo those truths. There’s something wrong, those outside inputs say. There’s something else you need. You better worry.
My Source, the one I prefer conferring with each morning, delivers a more-pleasing narrative. It tells me that anything that’s not love is not true. Anything that smacks of limitation is being used to manipulate me, to take me away from this field of light in which I live and move and have my being.
So here are a couple inputs that defy what outside sources deliver:
- The first is personal. As y’all know, I don’t believe in physical death or separation. All inputs I trust keep me connected to my daughter. The most recent example comes from PBS Kids that recently introduced a new muppett that just happens to be a hedgehog, happens to be from Kansas and happens to have the goal of seeking joy, adventure and fun. Go Taz!
- The second is from a new reader of E-Squared whose elderly dachshund recently passed. She was doing one of the experiments in the book and decided she’d manifest a rose quartz. She had just printed out a photo of her dear Al (the beloved dachshund) when no sooner did a friend show up with a rose quartz with, get this, a slice in it to hold a photograph.
Stories like this are the only inputs I desire. How about you?
#222 Forever!
Pam Grout is the author of 22 books including E-Squared, Thank & Grow Rich , The Course in Miracles Experiment: A Starter Kit for Rewiring Your Mind (And Therefore Your World)and her latest, The Ego’s Playbook.
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Loving it! Loving the Kansas hedgehog muppet seeking joy, and loving the rose quartz bubbling up. Ride the wave, sister!
Surfing USA!!
Hi Pam…I love the story about the rose quartz…this gives one so much inspiration….I need to re read your wonderful books as well..bless you Pam xx
Bless YOU, Carol!
Wowza~ I enjoyed the special with Roxy/Pammy and hope they make it a series. Woulda been edgier I think, if they had a Bunny instead of a Pig, and the Bunny played guitar while the Hedgehog played the piano. ;o) Have an awesome weekend, ~*~*Stay Magical*~*~
Thank you, friend, for alerting me to the magical hedgehog from Kansas.
Hi Pam! If I took the time to enumerate all the ‘magical’ blessings I receive on a regular basis, I would take up the entire blog. I’m to the point that when yet another amazing ‘something’ occurs, I smile, say ‘thank you!’ and wait for the next miracle. Thank you Pam, for putting me in the flow back in 2016! It just keeps getting better.
Sending you Love and Light…
Love to hear that—better and better!
I love to play in the light! And you remind me… how lovely to have the choice this morning of reading the email from your blog instead of all the other humph!
Happy, happy day!!!
Amen, sister!
YES!!!!!
Yes-squared!!
I love love, LOVE your morning posts and stories of positivity Pam. Thank you ❤️🌹
I love, love, love them, too.
So much goodness!
Always love seeing an email from Pam Grout in the inbox!
I will have to check out the new hedgehog Muppet from Kansas.
Lots of love to all, and have a glorious weekend!
xox
She’s a cutie!!! On a PBS show called wowsaboutit.
Absolutely!! There are so many miracles happening each day that we miss seeing. I call them everyday miracles. I could write for a month of all the ones that have happened in my world and still find more.
Today’s everyday miracle happened at the grocery store. I’m in a different city so don’t know exactly where everything is in the store. Was looking for my fav rice crackers and not finding them. A man asked me to move so he could get by. When I did I glimpsed my rice crackers behind a stack of boxes of things to be re-stocked on the shelves. YAAAH!! I wouldn’t have to try and find them in another store. I joyfully thanked the man who asked me to move and the store worker who moved the cart of boxes so I could reach my fav crackers. I said to the lady clerk, “Sometimes what you think are the worst things in your life turn out to be the best.” Now I know where those crackers are in the store, I’ll know where to look the next time. On top of that, everyone around all laughed and rejoiced along with me. I got my chance to spread the joy, which is much needed in the world today.
Love this.
Absolutely. I won’t watch the news and I’m now limiting Facebook and instagram. Anything that takes me off my joyous path is just not worth it.
Thanks for the reminder Pam.
Love from
Loraine x
Here’s to staying on the joyous path.
Woohoo! A blog post from Pam!! And at just the right time in amidst the ‘crazy’ of all the ‘outside’ messages we’re getting at the moment. So nice to be reminded we only ever need to listen to the messages from Source – those that light us up from right within us, or via some other medium such as in inspiring story. So thanks for those two delightful stories – and yes, they’re the only inputs I want and need! Have a marvellous weekend dear Pam! 🙏🏼💃🌟🥰
You, too, my brilliant Aussie pal.
You make me Remember to live in the world you express the world that I choose🙏 you should write on the sky so all can see💕 I love you just for being you. Yay Taz
Xoxox
Nancy kellis
Love the notion of skywriting. Course, the sky is already shouting with ever changing beauty.
Thank you for writing, Pam! You always brighten my day! Let’s have a magical day, everyone!
Magical minutes, hours and days!!
100% Agree with You! ❤️
Such beauty to behold.
So happy to have found you, and received my first,” course correcting” email yesterday. Thank you!
Welcome!! So glad you’re here.
Right, right…right, Pam. Today I’m taking it easy. It’s rainy. No ballgame. Let’s see what love brings.
I needed this today, thank you, Pam!
My eldest son loved life and he also loved a good laugh. Unfortunately he died at only 26 and on that day as you can imagine I was a mess. I was sitting on the kitchen floor sobbing hysterically when all the lights went out. It wasn’t unusual as we often lost power and I really didn’t care. I eventually checked the fuse box and it all seemed fine. I certainly didn’t want an electrician, some stranger here so I just ignored it. Strangely all the other power points worked just not the lights so I used lamps and went back to my hysterics. Two days, two whole days I did nothing about it until I found myself back on the kitchen floor crying as I had been and I had the strangest thought. I even said out loud, hey Jake is this you having a laugh? And at that very second all the lights in the room came back on. I howled, SO loudly, only this time it was from a completely different part of me. It was like an enormous relief after days on end of this terrible weight on my chest that had been suffocating me. I cried so very hard but it was as much from relief as it was from grief. From that day onwards I no longer felt the same sense of loss as I had. I’m not sure I can find the right words to describe this new sensation that I was feeling but I do know it meant the world to me and has changed me forever. I know without any doubt that he’s still here with me in some form I don’t fully understand and knowing that is priceless.
I love you Pam!!! Thanks for being such a shining light ! 222!
Love it, proves that ALL is well 🙂