Giddebol's blog
What is the Work of a Lightworker?
What is the Work of a Lightworker?
My name is Giddebol. I am a Lightworker and I am 149,000,00 years young. There are some older than myself, but not many. Many of you know and have known me through the Ages by this name. Of course, through the Ages, I have carried other names and have carried other titles, as well as done many things. And yet, I remain Giddebol.
Working on the Grid
Hi Everyone
Blessings to All, and may Love and Light be your path.
I have received a message today. Yesterday I had gone to the grid for some much needed work. I found there someone else who had got tangled in lines of energy and could not move. Much work had to be done quickly to lift this person from the grid. Tangled energy lines had to be untangled and put in place once more.
About the Grid Part II ~ Connecting to Gaia
About the Grid Part II ~ Connecting With Gaia
About the Grid
About the Grid
I know as light workers, we are very jubilant about the events about to occur in 2008. However, there is a slight problem.
Modern Medicine Vs. Traditional Medicine
Modern Medicine Vs. Traditional Healing
Along the path you seek there are many faces to incur. They are your own, make no mistake about that.
Crossing the Divide
Finding Your Own Peace
Oppression, Heartache and Grief. Fear.
Hatred, Violence, Prejudice, Domination and
Greed.
Funny Thing About Journeys
Funny Thing About Journeys
they suck you down into
the darkest quagmires of the soul
and leave you there to sort, sift
through and release those
monsters of the deep
which are yourself
do they own you? or
do you own them?
no matter how you cut through
the benevolent journey
you will come face to face
with all that ever was
and all that will ever be
Trappings
Trappings
Forsaken, bound in chains
by fears and self-limitations,
funny how truth resides
only in what we choose to believe.
Searching the lost attainable,
available only to those few
with courage enough to seek it,
the Hunter becomes the hunted.
Take not lightly
the journey inward
for know not ye
what dwells within,
for whomever shall step forth
conquering darkness
Untold
Untold
awash
in the Light of Truth,
the naked eye
sheds no tear for itself
2006 Giddebol
In My Eyes
In My Eyes
window's flickering light beckons
mirrored reflections,
casting off ghosts of yesterday's
past,
like the fabled phoenix
arising from the ash,
the flame of life
rekindled once more,
bringing hope and faith
for a new tomorrow
2005 Giddebol
