Copyright © 2009 by William R. Mistele. All rights reserved.
Channeling an Undine
Introduction:
Using a Medium
Franz
Bardon gives references in his books to using mediums for various
purposes. In the Bible, King Saul has
the witch of Endor channel the departed Prophet
Samuel. The deceased prophet appears and
answers the king’s questions accurately predicting the king’s future. (Note: In the Bible, using a medium is
forbidden but do not forget that all prophets are mediums channeling
Yahweh.)
Some of the difficulties involving
channeling also apply to telepathy: the nature spirit does not use any human
language to think. It existed before
religions appeared on earth. It is not
bound by human ethics or morality. It
dwells in a realm of pure power even if the expression of that power is love and
empathy. And it perceives and acts
outside of the symbols, rituals, and activities of human civilization.
Basically, to channel is to find a midpoint
or areas of experience shared in common between the nature spirit and the human
being. When I do telepathy, the spirit
and I have the same vibration in each of our minds. I sense through that vibration how the spirit
thinks and perceives. And the spirit
uses my experiences and my understanding of life to express its wisdom and
insight.
The test of channeling or telepathy is the
extent it generates new insight and understanding. The goal is to experience something a little
further beyond the familiar boundaries in which you feel or perceive. If you go too far beyond the familiar, you
may end up with something that has no application and no meaning in our
world.
I like to write poems because the sensuality
of the imagery helps me bring back new perceptions far outside of my daily
life. But in a sense, we are all mediums. As the undine suggests, part of our brain or
being is water. If we just focus in and
through that aspect of ourselves, we see the world and can dream it in a
completely new way. The voice of the
undine, in a way, is our own voice
when we feel and dream with the element of water that is in us.
What was extraordinary about this experience
for me was that as the woman channeled I could see the undine Istiphul quite
clearly standing about two feet behind the medium. The experience was breath taking. It was literally otherworldly.
Istiphul is extremely beautiful. I describe her beauty and personality in my
essay, http://williammistele.com/istiphulfourplanes.htm
I have also added a few more comments on the
nature of telepathy and translation in the appendix at the end of this
section.
Location
We
are sitting on a balcony of a hotel overlooking the ocean and the beach.
I begin by talking with the medium about an
experience I had with water. The woman immediately
set aside her own personality and began speaking as the undine. When she pauses, I ask questions.
Opening
Statement: When I first came to Hawaii, I visited the beach in Waianae. I floated just outside where the waves
break. And I would let my body roll over
the waves and it would curl me up and throw me on the beach. And then I would let it drag me out
again. My family probably thought I was
losing it. But I did that over and over.
For three days after that I felt these
rolling waves flowing through my body. I
imagine a lot of people do not know how to let go like that. It is no longer you …
Medium,
channeling the undine queen, Istiphul:
If
you let go, we can influence you. Our
auras pass through you. If you can not
let go, then nothing we are can touch you.
Our love fails to reach you.
We teach about beginnings and endings and
acceptance. Life and death—the circle of
the earth, the ocean that gives birth—the seasons of life, the rhythms of
change—we flow in and through these things.
We flow through your body with every breath. But to know us, if nothing else, learn this:
to let go and flow.
We accept you as we accept all things. We can cleanse and nurture you and put you
back on solid ground again.
But
you remember. You will never forget us.
We are the blood in your veins. We are the tears in your eyes. And even earth holds water. But in the oceans is where you find us. In the pools, on the beaches, in the rivers
is where we sing and dance.
And if
you watch the light just so you will see us rise from the sea. But to go further, you have to feel release;
you have to open and to give freely.
Then you sense our receptivity and feel as we feel. Then you will know you are the child and we
are the mother, the lover, and the sister.
But for women we are the ultimate. We are the release. We are the tides of life and change. You come from us and return to us.
It is why the legends are as they are about
women and the sea because the women personify who we are.
We give rituals. We are the origins of the bathes—to come and
change in the moonlight; to remember who you are, who you were, and where you
are going. This is a way to connect with
us and to be one with us.
You seek us because you need what we give freely;
and you fear the part of you that is earth--that takes and analyzes,
the grandularity [as in grains of sand] in you is so unwatery. It is not
us.
Why are you afraid of the sea? You can not
analyze who we are. We come to you
because the part of your brain that is all water receives us. And sings to us and we sing to you. But you are afraid of the sea. Come swim with us. We have so much to give. We hold
the treasures and beauty in all the waters of the earth.
You will not die by sea. Know this.
You will not drown in water. We will take you and support you and lead
you to safety. Do not be afraid of the sea that reaches over the horizon and stretches
between the continents.
On the open sea there is always danger. But look—they (indicating those on the beach
nearby) play in us. They dance in
us. But yet it is a few feet out. But they trust us and we care for them
because they love water. We are
receptive like no wife or lover, but we are in all wives and sisters and
children.
The
laughter of a child is like light on waves.
The beauty of women is the gift of the sea—to feel received and
embraced. And yet the unknown dances
within them.
So take your children to play in the
waves. Dance with them in the water and
show them how to be unafraid.
Feel
the touch of water on your skin awaken the water within your body—they merge
and blend in sensations and in feelings.
Be with us. Seek us; see us rise
from the sea.
Question:
And of love? This is one of your great mysteries, powers, and skills.
Love
is the treasure. You may seek it but it
can not be found. It is only given. Love comes when you do not expect it, when
you are not thinking about it.
Those who seek love seek to bind us. This is due to your grandularity. But if you embrace us you will find love everywhere.
Every touch reminds of our embrace and every
kiss of our love. We are unconditional
yet demanding as is all love. Love is
given freely but it asks for surrender and to surrender to love is to give up being
earth.
Earth is solid. Earth is form. Earth is what separates you from me. But love is release. Love is surrender.
A woman
is ocean and fire and love made whole. Fire
cools and melts earth into liquid form so it can be soothed and shaped into
beauty as seen in sculptures in Athens and Istanbul. All beautiful women of history are earth, and
fire, and water.
When
form changes, the memory remains. In the
ocean, with us is the repository of all knowledge.
In
love, we are made real. Love is the truth of God as the ocean in all her
forms. Love is knowledge. Love is lust.
Love is pain. Love is life.
But love demands. It gives but it
demands. It has a price.
Form is unable truly to
conceive of love because it is restrained and restricted. Only those who embody us are able to love with passion and to
surrender to the one who surrenders. In
such acts we are found.
Question:
And the pure force of attraction that undines possess--as power it can cause lightning
to strike in a storm over the sea?
Why
do you question that? Who does not feel
the elemental force in love? Even among ourselves, when we play we are enamored
of who we are. We love and are
love.
When
we touch, we inspire. Would ugliness do
such a thing? It is what we are. Lightning strikes, particles separate and come
together. We are that spark of light. We are divine. A moment of love is such that its memory can
last a lifetime.
Those
who meet us in the flesh and in the spirit are changed forever. Our memory lasts and spurs you on to greater
things.
We are the fire of water. We are inspiration. We are a dream fulfilled.
Question:
What things can we learn from you that we may bring back to our world and offer
to others?
Passion. Emotion.
Movement--look at the sea.
They
ride the tides. We are one with the
wind. We are one with the fire. We are one with the earth. We are one with the air. We are synergy.
A ship on the water is made of and powered
by fire or wind. But the ocean is our
body.
We are synergy--all things within all
things. The ocean is whole as it
contains all forms and varieties of life.
Undines are the embodiment of love because we
inspire the highs of love and the lows of lust. We are both. We embrace who we are.
(laughing) This
body I am using desires to be the sea.
Question:
So why hasn’t the human race in history presented more stories about mermaids
and undines.
We do
not watch and then intervene to produce results. We are about the beingness of life that is not quantified. Like women, we are not quantifiable.
We
come in dreams from realms that are hidden.
Whose sextant can mark the quadrants of the imagination or chart the
kingdoms of feeling? We come to those
who accept us. But if you can not let
go, if you can not release control, you will never know our hearts.
Question:
How would humanity be different if undines were a part of our normal
personalities and consciousness?
You
would know our depths of love and receptivity. We understand our place in the world around
us. We understand that we are a part of the
sea and that as it is a part of us. It contains and is free. We contain and are
free.
Those
who are free as we are do not desire control because we control our own destinies.
We make our own decisions. We do not worry who is doing what. As the ocean,
what drop of water worries about the other drop of water? It is all one.
We rage as all things do at times. To know us is to know the cycles of life. To
know us is to know the secrets of dreams.
To know us is to know love, to see beauty in all of its forms.
A coral is a living thing. A shark is a living thing. It is deadly but
it is beautiful as a porpoise is deadly and beautiful but what do you fear more
the porpoise or the shark?
Acceptance that life and
death are part of the cycle and that all things have a purpose and a place.
Acceptance of growth to
higher levels. Acceptance of evolution
not in the sense of you must destroy but in the sense of life will win out. Life will find a way. Life is diverse and death is a part of it.
In the
oceans, in nature, when needs are satisfied all things live well. We must eat. We must survive. But we do not destroy our own kind. Once needs are fulfilled, all things live
together.
The spirit bodies on this planet have been
given flesh to experience sensation. All
things must experience seeing, hearing, tasting, touching, smelling, the senses
on a nominal level to appreciate the senses on an extraordinary level.
The colors, the fabrics,
to touch, to feel, to experience the sensations. When we are not physical these are things
that we have left behind. Yet we remain
attracted to physical form because it is hard to leave behind to touch, to see,
to hear, to listen.
You have run away from so much. You have forgotten that you are all one. Your species has a special gift of
experiencing the senses and then interpreting and expressing them.
There was a time in the world when all were artists
and they destroyed themselves because of their art. Ego is not limited to your civilization.
So the gods separated people giving different
talents to different people. But the bards
are the reminders, they remember; and we speak to them and they speak to us and
they share us with the world. And if a
bard is particularity receptive and has no fear we manifest to them and they
become our avatars.
Question:
For some humans the beauty of undines is so great that if the undines draw
close to them they no longer want to return to their own bodies. They will want to stay in your realm, your kingdom.
We
are not responsible for that. We are
what we are. If a woman is of a
particular essence she will become one of us and we will teach her in the cave
of light and we will transform her.
We
are a gift of life to all. The beauty we
possess is not to be bound or enslaved. It
is to be expressed and shared. We push
away those who pursue us but who are unwilling to share their experiences with
us. It is not our nature to be subject
to anyone. We are water and only the moon rules our lives.
Question:
And sometimes the undines come over and dwell in the bodies of women to marry
men.
All
species seek to perpetrate themselves. And as all, we like our beauty written about.
We are female and are narcissistic, yes, we
like our beauty.
And we
will dwell in one and we will mate with one and create beauty and it will go in
our archives. We will bring our daughter
back to us.
Beauty inspires and we are beauty. Why should we not wish it to be in a form that
will inspire. It
is what we do.
We will
find one who is appropriate. And we will
give one of our own to that one. They
may stay with you or they may not. There
is free choice in this matter.
Question:
Should there be a way found for undines to dwell forever among mankind.
We are already forever. We do not sojourn. We simply live and as
water moves freely into different forms so do we. We go where we wish.
We are among you whenever you see water, even
drinking. Drink! You have no water in you. Let it sooth as it flows down your throat. A touch of the ocean.
We are
already among you in your art, in your sculpture. We are among you in your wife, your mother, and
your daughters and your children. We are
in the blood that flows through your brains.
When you drink of this water you drink us. We are in every drop of liquid on this planet.
When we become flesh it is because we
desire to inspire. And every time you see
beauty you will see us.
See beauty in all things and see us. We are in the words that come from your mind through
your mouth to your pen. We see what you
write and we laugh when you are out of words and out of art and then you are
undine.
Question:
Are there any mysteries or kinds of magic that are forbidden to mankind to
learn? Is everything you know available for
us to seek?
There
are mysteries that can not be contained in a physical body. There are mysteries of spirit. But this is why beings transform.
When your work is finished on this planet, you go to the next one where
there are new things to learn. Knowledge
is vast and beautiful. For an undine,
knowledge is soft and loved and we lust for it.
The
pursuit of knowing possesses its own passion.
It is fire like the fire in a lighthouse that draws the ship. It is as air that cools the fevered
breeze. It is earth and rocks.
As we
see it, the knowledge of undines is the ultimate. Knowledge dances before you and once you
quench your thirst for one experience there is another to follow. Light on water contains endless paths of
beauty to be explored.
We dance in the waves beckoning you. Come meet us.
You wish to know our deepest secrets. In the near future, we will find a way to
share these things with you. You will
meet undines in the flesh and then you shall understand our nature.
Question:
All women can become sensual like undines. This is obvious.
Yes
Question:
But not easy. The ego again is the
obstacle.
All
women are water. The Chaldeans with
their astrology changed the perception of women. Their use of words and images taught men to
think of women as equally made of air, earth, and fire.
But
for woman to consider themselves anything other than water is a great mistake.
We, the undines, are women. In us is the flow of life.
Yet all women can become what we are. When they lose sight of us they forget their
own nature. How can one forget that
there is blood flowing through the body or that feeling can be expressed with
tears? We are the blood within
women.
Men
are different. They are not one with the tides.
That is why a woman who senses the undine
within her seeks the ocean. She holds
like the sea the seed of life--the birth of every child is from out of
water. And when she goes through her tides
it is as the ebb and flow of the ocean.
Beauty is created and inspired for women to
remember the beauty that they were and the beauty that they are; and an old
song only becomes better with repeated listening.
True, it
is the nature of women to seek stability as the ocean seeks the shore. But if they forget the ocean, they forget how
the seasons of life come alive within and through them. But if they remember they will always be
undine.
Question:
The sea covers the land that is referred to as Atlantis. Is it time for Atlantis to come back?
It
is always time; it has always been waiting.
We have left hints all over the world.
We have left clues. There is
writing and there are frescos. There are
bards who sing of these things. And we have been waiting.
We can not tell the time for the returning
for the tides of the boundless have left the hearts of men and women. And so
this thing is not known to undines. The
knowledge if found is in the realm of spirit.
We are desire and we desire. And we inspire to bring this about.
But in
time you will build it and bring it back.
And we shall return also. We will
walk in flesh with others. We will have
children and the world will be beautiful.
Question:
What would make a good lover for an undine? If a man were an undine’s lover, what
would an undine want? What would he be like?
My
sisters do not like me to speak so much of my loves. Bryon my poet. I like him.
Words, beautiful words--the man with the
little words, the E.E. Cummings, he has gone and we have sought him and we
would like to make him one of us. So we seek
one like him.
Passion. We like passion
turned into words like drops of water dancing as a rainbow upon the
horizon. A lover should know how to
speak so that the fire in his heart awakens passion in another.
A lover should celebrate the beauty we are
and walk among us as one of us.
I see many entering the ocean. Know that no one will die today on the shores
of this island. We are near; we will
protect them.
Question:
And the mermen--what are merman for mermaids?
When
Atlantis fell some escaped. We hide them
but they are the children of the ocean.
As all sea creatures they are curious, ever ready are they to take form
and walk among you.
They are fascinated by senses and
sensations. They remember and are long
lived. They are our children.
There is great suffering on your planet. But sometimes we will help one to escape the
suffering by becoming one of us.
But then they may miss the world left
behind. Like a woman among the Silkies, she becomes enamored of the green land of the
pearl of the sea. She lives among your race to have many children.
Even now they appear.
It is not easy for those caught in desire between
land and sea. They are neither one nor
the other but the form is not just ours.
And they do not like stone to contain them.
But they bring us children. And our memory lives on. We are content when beauty appears even if it
is not our form.
Question,
What would be a good story if the story is told about
an undine. What should it have in it? What would appeal to you? What are
drama and suspense and life unfolding as a story? You are outside of time but we like closure
and defining events.
But it is continuous--why must it stop? As the sunsets on the ocean, they go on and
on.
Beauty
like Venus always comes from the water--look at the light. We are outside of time but we like your
pictures. We sometimes come up and watch
you do your photo shoots.
We like your model, the one with the eyes
like the sea. She acts and plays as one
of us.
Make your own happy ending. I like how your model thinks—she likes happy
endings. Struggle, but then greet harmony. To aspire to joy.
I hear the words in your model’s mind—“Never
give up.” Some things are worth striving for.
There
must be love. There must be beauty. There must be an idea. There must be dance. And many good words. In the beginning, desire;
in the middle, a journey. In the
end, achievement, not complete but something to build on. If you have love, you have achieved. If you make beauty, you have become
undine. This we love to see.
Shall
we take a break.
(The
medium is shivering and as she returns to her own personality, she says:)
I feel
like crying.
(Drinking
water)
I’m
Okay.
Conclusion
I
love some of the ideas coming through the medium. The idea that for undines all women are
predominately water and that it was the ancient, male astrologers who screwed
up by presenting women are equally four elements.
I like the complexity and element of choice
in that there is movement back and forth between humans and undines; an undine
can enter a woman and have children as a woman.
And then the children have choice. They can go either way--the child one
day will decide whether to return to the realm of mermaids or remain among our
race. But while alive, the person has a
dual passport permitting entrance into both lands.
This may make no sense to anyone until you
have interacted directly with undines.
Then you appreciate the lure of their domain.
The undine being channeled also used the
telepathic skills of the medium to sense the mind of a model I use. I enjoy that kind of interaction. When I shoot a model on a beach, I often
sense that the undines commenting and exerting an influence. They are demanding—the girl must love water. If she loves water, then wonderful things
happen during the shoot.
If the model is not acceptable to the
undine, the camera may have technical difficulties. When they like the girl, they lend us some of
their energy so the model really let’s go into the flow.
Appendix
On
Mediums, Telepathy, and Anthropology
I
have an advanced degree in linguistics.
I found linguistics helpful because it points out that meaning is not
just determined by the words spoken. You
have to take into consideration the context of the communication and intention
of the speaker.
There used to be this idea in linguistics
that one language could not express what was in another language because the
meaning of the words had no equivalent.
For example, Eskimo has thirty words for the one word we have for
snow.
But the response to this is fairly simple: If
there are different kinds of snow, just describe each one with an adjectives or a sentence or two. And though it may be longer, you have in effect
said the exact same thing. The idea has
been communicated.
How quant and simplistic Westerners are in
their linguistics, science, and anthropology.
Here is the problem. What if the
native speakers actually perceive and feel things beyond the reach of people in
Western civilization? This question was
never asked by anthropologists.
Now you
have a problem. It does not matter if
you use words that precisely define what is said by the native. There is no way to communicate the meaning
because the Westerner can not experience what is so simple and obvious to a
nature speaker.
Ever attended a Katchina
dance among the Hopi Indians? The entire
race of Hopi are mediums. When someone dances wearing a Katchina mask, the Hopi have a word to express when the
spirit of the mask is present within the mask.
It is not just a word. It is a
perception.
How on earth can anthropologists even begin
to understand such a people without first having researched and created an
experimental model for mediums work? How
do you communicate to anthropologists something so obvious? You can not.
The anthropologists are brain dead when it
comes to seeing spirits right in front of them.
The same is true about the Hula dancer in Hawaii. To dance Hula is to evoke the Hawaiian spirit
into you as you dance. How do you
explain how to do this to a Christian missionary? If the missionary can not understand this,
then he can not understand his own Bible.
Right in the Bible it states in open sight
for all to see: when the Prophet Samuel danced anyone near to him would fall
down and prophesize. It happened to King
Saul who was not particularly spiritual.
Now how do you explain to two thousand years
of Christians and Jews that there is a way to dance that causes others to go
into a trance? It is not a matter of
words. It is a matter of the heart, the
soul, the mind, and the spirit being in alignment. You can put it in the Bible, but it does not
mean anyone who reads it will understand it, not as long as they edit out
anything that does not further their religious agendas.
In what church on earth in the last two
thousand years has any preacher ever preached on the gift of the spirit
mentioned in the New Testament that is called the ability to discern spirits? They read those words and there eyes are
closed and their ears are stopped up.
Because they are hostile to the spiritual world, they refuse to grasp
the meaning just as the anthropologists fail to grasp what is in front of
them. But I read those words and I
understand. I have this gift of
discerning spirits. I use it every single day.
Back to snow. An
Eskimo may see snow that is so beautiful you can only pause and let go into the
flow of the moment so that you are outside of time. I just used words to describe it. But if you can not let go in that way and
instantly move beyond ego boundaries into pure perception that takes you into
mythological time, then the words do not convey the meaning. It is not language that is bankrupt. It is entire cultures that have forgotten how
to perceive, how to linger within the five senses as the unknown unfolds at the
edge of their consciousness.
In effect, anthropology will always be
inherently defective as long as there is no attached spiritual
anthropology. You have to consider the
questions, What is it to be a human being? What are
our possibilities? And what is the range
of our perceptions?
Without considering these questions in a
rigorous manner free of bias and ideology and doctrine, then the
anthropologists and the scientists too will always be twisting and distorting
their observations to fit them into their preconceived categories.
But what is far worse is that they then
fail to ask the right questions of those they are interviewing. And so an entire realm of new perceptions and
experiences remains absent from college curriculums and hidden from all the
students who study in all the colleges of our world.
On Translation
A
good interpreter at the United Nations takes into account the intention in the
mind of the speaker in order to choose the right word and phrase to
translate. The translators will tell you
that translating is an art. Translating during
the United Nations Assembly is performing art.
When a spirit, a non material being,
communicates with a human being you get a vibration in your mind. So far so good.
A vibration in your mind you can translate
in different ways. If you take the
vibration and use the part of your brain that is visual you get an image. The same with the other senses: the vibration
can be translated into a note or word; into feeling; into physical sensations;
tastes or smells too.
An example. If a
woman places herself inside of me in a psychic manner because I explain to her
how to do this or if she already knows, then I can experience this in different
ways. I may sense her physical body as
my own. But her physical body is not
even touching me. You see,
the vibration of her produces sensations in me.
I may sense her soul and her feelings as my
own—I feel exactly what she feels; call that clairsentience. I may be able to speak words that express the
exact thought she is thinking: call that telepathy. I may be able to see things she experienced
in the past and talk about her memories as if I myself experienced them; call
that empathy.
In each case, it is nothing else than a
vibration that passes between the woman and myself. But according to the intent and the strength
and qualities of the one transmitting and the one receiving, you can get a vast
variety of different results.
When the undine talks through the medium, I
am not just listening to the words spoken.
I am sensing the undine’s presence also.
So what I “hear” from the words spoken is a transmission to my brain as
well. What is written is inherently
art.
We are not moving between Eskimos or Hopi
Indians or Hawaiians to someone trying to accurately record what is observed or
heard in an oral tradition. We are
moving between a spiritual race dwelling in nature and human beings. There is therefore a slightly greater degree
of difficulty in translating.
All that same, I think as more and more
individuals interact with undines there will develop a body of art, literature,
and culture around the experience. And
in particular some of the gifts of the undines will be received and passed on
among us. This is my intention and this
is also the intention of the undines.