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On 17/09/2007, at 10:12 AM, J.L. Nash wrote:

Dearest Yoda and all other jedi, new or old... Saturday night of the 16th of September 2007 was neither euphoric nor sad, although the emptiness of no class on Sunday, loomed above like a Dementor until my head touched the pillow to sleep, to rest, perchance to dream; but before that time I rang my brother in Scotland, asking if his hallucinations approximated mine... it was irrelevant - he ended up offering me a piece of my own puzzle which although elicited a spontaneous, overwhelming emotional response, was quickly contained for what it was, stored and processed and suddenly there are more keys upon the bunch as I look down - luckily they are made of a metal as yet undiscovered and so weightless. The language of dogs is clearer than it has been for years and my late grandfather sits beside me at every cognitive process.. These, by the way have a new shape... a definite shape ...cognition is no longer desirable (nor is it undesirable), only a quick path to the kitchen where the coffee is stored. We all take what we can from the great text which has fashioned so many of my own responses (Tao Te Ching). Be like water is the bit that stays with me - being like water is the rapport of NLP. Finding my level today. Which pill did I take? Was it blue was it red? Didn't I take it centuries ago anyway? Isn't it just that I got lazy this time around and needed to focus on other parts? Neil says I should have asked to move money up my value set; I now interpret his hallucination as x knowing full well it could be y and then I step over, to get an espresso, knowing that it can't matter because water has its own strength and always sets its own equilibrium. I discovered this morning that I will never need recreational drugs again... I can induce drunkeness or stoned at barely a moment's notice and then have the ability to come out... back into the coffeehouse which now replaces the kitchen as food is a fuel and I have no need to comfort a ghost, an hallucination. What did you learn, was asked of me.... I replied "disassociation" as I slipped into the construct of my own making, where my residual self image has panache and dances Argentinian tango to the sound of Chilean poetry being recited; barely audible above the Portuguese FADO singer in the corner of the room. The scent of perfume and garlic and his body in my nostrils as he holds me closer ... there is security and safety and all the criteria are being met..because there are only ever experiences of my own making. What did any of us learn? What was the promise of NLP? Did it set us free? Or are we still free-falling our way down the rabbit hole? Whether we began our journeys together or have bumped into each other at different stages (the situ is of no relevance or import) let's be useful to each other, enhancing each of our resourceful states.... In my construct, there is a reason that each of us has met.... the spirit is high and whatever the interpretation of digital code, by the crossing of paths - we become part of each other.. somehow.... watch out for the internet space about to be created for us.... coming soon.... Living the life I dream of.... ( "I know Kung Fu" ) Jane Nash

 

Date: 19 September 2007 9:50:15 PM
sending with fondness great i am...
with mindfulness of artists great ,other than i will be

Date: 19 September 2007 9:17:01 PM
cheers - you are a gem for ringing me... will review and revise and rehearse the timing til next wednesday - a Jedi knight i will be....... one day... hmmmm

BY THE WAY

have you considered some STAR WARS clips in the classes.. especially seeing you are YODA - ok - not old and wrinkled in the same way and much taller, i grant you BUT.. in my mind, YODA you be....

Here are some favourite quotes and i have already implanted the face of robb upon the body of little jedi master . hmmmmm (sounds of swishing)

Try not. Do or do not, there is no try.

Always in motion is the future.

Size matters not.

A Jedi's strength flows from the Force.

Help you I can, yes.

Always two there are, no more, no less: a master and an apprentice.

Luke: What's in there?
Yoda: Only what you take with you.”

“[Luke:] I can’t believe it.
[Yoda:] That is why you fail.”

 

Date: 21 September 2007 8:47:23 AM
STOP

I never did take the dancing shoes out of the bag when i got home. And i clearly remember saying in front of the class - i'm going to take my dancing shoes out of the bag. But perhaps that was just a Milton moment in amongst the TimeLine Therapy moments. Perhaps i had just mastered spontaneous metaphor, sidestepping away from the Meta,... Definitely, it had nothing to do with dancing

Cognitively, remembering being in the class next to the guru....it still doesn't make sense to me that I could be taken back to four months old in the womb - but previous miscarriages occured at four months - was i remembering my own four or the four of those unborn within?

That's all irrelevant ultimately, because to cut a long story short, crying exploded for a few seconds, leaking followed and yesterday,, less than a week away from it all inoticed that my reactions have changed and though cognitively i can rationalise it all, subconsciously there is a new strength and i have completely replaced a set of feelings that i now know have driven so many of my reactions all my life with a how is it now sensation?

At this moment he touches my foot and wakes me to leave the chair ,on which i am sleeping, to go to bed, For the first time i wake as an adult, no longer the child, acting contrary to someone else's belief system and am able to feel the love in the room for me. Really feel something...that neither takes away nor adds - just is. I can accept help without feeling it's criticism - it's just feedback and i think i understand a concept of love.. as well as the concepts of happiness and survival (which were always lurking but never given centre stage).

Did i make that decision to make do? No. I made that decision and this decision and all the other decisions because i can and i want to.

So even though the dancing shoes are still in the bag at the bottom of my cupboard, with their black glitter fronts and fake buckled straps, i will dance like a champ as i can see i have already been dancing and very soon, will represent Argentina, against all odds in the Tango at a little cafe near to me somewhere only i can find....

 

Date: 21 September 2007 9:08:39 AM

i had hit a huge writer's block before coming on the course - no bruising left and have decided against hitting blocks in the future - blood's too hard to wash out!
i'll try (you know what try means lol) not to write to you guys all the time but wanted to share these changes - they are profound and fast acting and deep and when my body wants to respond in a way that i hve responded for years- the psyche takes over and i can't and i am free - to do what i want any old time (cue the music and start bopping)
have a great weekend
love Jane

 

Date: 21 September 2007 10:10:21 AM

you know....
if you can see it - you can be it


Don't think of YODA

 

Date: 30 September 2007 10:20:45 PM

hi there Allison - just wanted to send this to you and Yoda... brain is on fire - dreams are full of adventures and puzzles that i solve and i do solve them and also EFT and NLP mixed up.. only thea has contacted me so iguess the others are not really into the prolongued links - i will push on thought o maintain the group - what was your idea you said.. and left me hanging? do you still want to use my stuff for newletter ?
here is this weekend's rant.. enjoy

HIGH
It’s the age of generation Y. No more of the baby boomers, no more generation X but now the time of generation Y. Why me? Why not? Why now? I am sure i don’t need to write a list of Ys for you ... but it is interesting that therapies and current trends should reflect them and reject the intensity of emotion that a couple of generations before us felt. Once, our parents were tripping out at Woodstock or Glastonbury or running around in Peyote induced states; today, we have reached a different point. It’s the point of desensitisation. We don’t care about women who love too much. We don’t generally care about Men being from Mars either– what are we doing? We are moving the extreme out.. returning to a state of peacefulness void of harmful emotion.
Is it possible to write poetry if you are a practitioner of NLP? Can there be a tortured soul, spitting out images of pain, loss, longing and fear once NLP has been revealed? How was it before all the wars? Was there ever a time before? Have these past 50 been an illusion?
I’m back at the place where our grandparents began... before our great-great grandparents began – but it was not so..
They just coped differently and it wasn’t imperative for us to claim compensation, we just got on with it all or at least they di; and did they suffer from suppression, depression, the denied and hidden? Probably. Did they have strategies? Most definitely. And then became the era of self indulgence except that it wasn’t – wasn’t really any different than before. That was just the illusion created by more money spent. Freedom meant our parents dragged us country to country, while they were on their own journey. Never quite made it Marrakesh but there’s a bite on my back from a mosquito called Africa and my blood is infected with a continent to which I have no technical claim.
And I could feel hard done by. I could mourn the loss of home. I could embrace the home that I can no longer own. I can sit at either end of the spectrum but this rainbow has taken away the feeling of slipping and while my neighbours’ children blow up imaginary terrorists through the wall, I practice chunking up and chunking down and up and down until I can no longer read my mind
I need no stimulants; no uppers, no downers, no caffeine, no alcohol, no sugar. This is for me unadulterated, stripped down and then built back up ....
Me
on
NLP.

 

Date: 2 October 2007 3:15:48 PM
WHEN IT HAPPENED I WASN'T THERE
BUT PERHAPS I WAS

and so i write in the diary
a reminder from someone other
to provide evidence of an existing thought...
is this my occupation?
still thinking

 

Date: 7 October 2007 1:58:29 PM
I don't know why i forgot to mention it but perhaps because i have put it to bed already but

being subject to brief but overwhelming outbreaks of emotion - primal emotions - naked fear... especially ... comfort like never before and hunger and lust which i have to say - seems the same at the time it's happening!!! but overwhelming and sporadic

but i have it in my mind that it's to do with something before i was even born which seems bonkers when i say it but it feels right to me...dont necessarily need anything done - as i am managing to do a lot myself - but it's just strange and i didn't expect it - but my dreams are still NLP dreams and puzzles and logical problems -

the naked fear is quite scarey and is to do with sound...but thanks to NLP tools i am able to communicate far more effectively with neil and now he just thinks i'm mad which is ok ..... better than uncommunicative!...

Anyway - last night's dream state informed me that my sensory acuity was developing - think it will be the next topic for NLP speakcreation..

SO don't need to discuss it further just wondered if this was common in the changes?

space cadet
Jane

 

Date: 14 October 2007 4:59:18 PM
Subject: questions - it's all in the qs
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"I know you don't know the answer to where this began but if you did know the answer to where it began.. what would the answer be?"

THIS UNLOCKED the bit.. like a slipper on the foot of a mythical white collar daughter in a blue collar job, mice and pumpkins aside.....

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He was very very keen to be hypnotised... so i used the NLP structures while he was under hypnosis and then got him to speak under hypnosis and then used his words as suggestions in feedback- he woke up (eventually) it was really hard to bring him back for a bit... but... felt spaced and yet calm (of course)

He came to see me a week later, passing practice test questions, in the process of purchasing a house he had had his eye on for a while but not done anything about, and ready to go ahead with the next stage of his life....

It's a bit of a headfuck, isn't it? he said to me
did it work? i said
yeah but i mean for a few days - everthing looked really different
and now?
well, now the difference is normal and i'm ok - (pause) I'm really ok - but it was - you know, what i said!!!

Thank you Yoda for skillset ok so you are bored with the thank yous.. get over it! this part of life is too short not to appreciate the good things!

have a great week

and i will start charging soon - i can feel it - but then... perhaps i'll just keep putting that energy back into the world.... i keep on saying to people - well, i'll help you... don't worry about the money..

need for value changes? LOL