Best Cayce Poems


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F~ Fullness in Faith
E~ Excellence in Ethics
A~ Appreciation in All
R~ Rejoicing in Rest

D~ Dedicated and Determined
O~Optimistic and Overflowing
W~Wonder-working and well-meaning
N~ Noble and Natural


" For there are no shortcuts to knowledge, 
to wisdom, to understanding~ these must be 
lived, must be experienced  by each and every soul."

Edgar Cayce 830-2

Duality of Man

The duality of a man? 

the inner beast of the outer man,
aeons ago were quite unplanned,
the spirit surfer entered a beast,
took control and enjoyed the feast,
when it killed some  beast of prey,
many friends of the surfer type,
enraptured with their planet flights ,
by thought they travelled through,
in an instant they were due,
on Mars they'd  spend a night,
doing things that spirits do,
taking over bodies, right,
spring into a body a Mastadon ,
to hump a female or fight was wrong?
To alter the path of the beast they drew,
Alligator or Kangaroo,
possession, was too strong?
On Earth they entered many beasts,
some with feathers, with tails, 4 feet,
stayed till it died at least,
and changed it's evelution,
though alters matter see it change,
the picture in you brain arrange,
the power of thought,
escapes the few,
old ways were, of this they knew,
creation this was brought,
a doubt will get you ought,
the narrow minded too,:}
the animal host has the instinct to kill,
anger bypasses, the spirit chilled,
blood and guts sumarrily spilled,
beast reflex is in action,
no spirit satisfaction,
this horror it aint willed,
the duality of a man? 

Don Johnson
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=77BDitquiZU

Read Edgar Cayce on the origins of man…
Possibly it explains why man is a predator, a murderer.
Given his animal body inhabitedv by a dubious controller spirit form,
Which is stronger during anger or passion, spirit or beast???

Re: The Spirit Animal combination.

The predator animal some humans descend from in the body type will kill in passion or anger or for fun?
The spirit in the body tries to stop this happening as it the spirit knows it will have to return to a lower worse level in little Hell Earth, to suffer for the spirit weakness in controlling the animal lust in the adopted beast, man. So the strong moral spirit subjugates the
normal tempered beast with some difficulty, but the caged beast waits to pounce on its prey.  
Hence a possible murderer waits his chance to overpower the weakling  spirit, to do his instinct thing of the animal world quite naturally?

Don Johnson

Monkey Man

Monkey Man is a flawed creation,
the Monkey is naught but a beast,
put in him the human spirit relation,
Foul tempered the Monk is a raging,
the beast yes the beast is released,

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vAaNw23Hw70

Blest with uncontrollable passion,
to do what it wants hasn't ceased,
Weak spirit don't have control, alas then,
the beast yes the beast is released,

The war is a war in the body,
who controls it, beggars belief?
To the animal murder is nothing,
and bloodlust is nature released,

Mentally we fight the evil urge,
us weak ones, the world has increased,
White light will the evil purge,
the beast yes the beast is released,

Don Johnson

Edgar Cayce said we in spirit form inhabited animal bodys 
200 thousand years ago, and made changes till the form was suitable, lost the tails etc...Does the monkey become uncontrollable ? Very likely? So a flawed human race arrived?

http://www.was-this-atlantis.info/cayce/10.html

The weak on-board spirit is over ruled?  Conscience is suppressed.It could explain what happens when we get uncontrollable rage or passion and kill or rape someone....its the animal part who took control of the body?  Conscience Spirit is suppressed?


Premium Member Atlantis Lesson

In Neptune’s lair
she rests eternal.
The legacy of failure
chipped into her stone facade.
Plato knew her, as a child and 
depicted her visage in words.

Like the south, 
she will rise again 
or so said Cayce.
From a silvery abyss
she will resurface…
the queen of an ancient Republic.

The story of her children,
will not be forever lost.
From black oil and radiation,
she will belch forth her ancients.

God does not destroy his children;
they destroy themselves quite
sufficiently, along with everything else.

Wisdom, with time and change,
builds its own library.
blueprints secreted away will be revealed;
for now, Neptune is a vigilant librarian.

Human life is finite;
badly flawed.
On point-of-order, 
over-fracked earth, 
will belch up a lost continent.

Invisible bones…fossils,
by no means, prove fiction.
Secrets are always revealed;
impossible to hide, forever.
Denial is the practice of fools and
it eventually, devours them.

The extinct will resurface,
as do human deeds and mis-deeds.
Philosophers and visionaries will shout warnings
unheard, by the ethically deaf.

Probability freaks 
suppress growth and truth, 
only for a while.
Science wears its
self-limiting, blinders too proudly.

When we ignore the past,
it returns to haunt us…
how many times must we split the atom,
before Gaia’s obliterated?

A successful Republic, will never properly thrive,
on the ignorance of greed and prides overkill.

Premium Member Eye On the Universal Consciousness

near-death experiences enhanced psychic powers

hypnotic readings, memories dissolving when he woke

“Sleeping Prophet’s” two eyes fluttered to a close

spirit eye probing universal consciousness

Edgar Cayce credited with medical breakthroughs

deemed the “Father of Holistic Healing”

out-of-body journeys to afterlife realms

history uncovered, tapping into Akashic Records

astonishing accounts of every life born

fourteen-thousand other world journeys

Atlantis, Lemuria, lost civilizations

third-eye concepts know no time/space parameters




Note:  Dedicated to Edgar Cayce (1877-1945)
*Entry for Rick’s “Spirit Eye” contest

Consider the Chimpansee,

Consider
the Chimpansee,
are we from them ? I
wonder, these,
This one is smart
and can use tools,
Our elder caveman, 
murderers, rules,
The cannibals from
the trees?

They kill in battle
other Chimps,
And eat an enemy
dead an limp,
Jungle rules are
these,
Invested with spirit
man,
A lonesome spirit in
command,
The conscience part
2 understand?

A spirit & the gimp,
Who controls the
wimp,
Monkey power &  a
wimpy spirit grand,
Power struggle  by
passion damned,
Foul murder, angers
quilt,?
Psychiatrist may
wilt,
If its just a monkey
, grand!
Weak spirit, feet of
sand!

Don Johnson

Edgar Cayce said we
took over the bodies
of animals when when
we arrived here on
the planet in spirit
form...it was fun to
try out different
Animals and
birds...stay in the
body too long and
harden in and wait
for the Animal to
die...simply
Possession....


Premium Member Hall of Akashic Records

excavation underway
'neath the paw of Egypt’s Sphinx
is Cayce’s prediction coming true?
will the meaning of life be found?

on an astral plane there can be no lies
no secrets, no masks, no questions
thoughts and fears of every creature born
may yet be uncovered

no man or woman will be greater than another
all are equal in the Hall of Akashic Records
spiritual realm
where history is laid to rest

each night I turn out the light
dreams uncover memories
but are they mine?
or am I tapping into the vault?

some say Egyptians lacked technology
needed to create pyramids
perhaps by digging beneath the paw
we’ll tap a greater consciousness

be it of this world or another
secrets of our universe abound
resting in sacred storage
beneath the hallowed ground




*Entry for the Secrets Contest sponsored by Faraz Ajmal

The Hall of Akashic Records is a repository of mystical knowledge supposedly encoded in a non-physical plane of existence known as the astral plane.
Just as Edgar Cayce (aka “The Sleeping Prophet”) predicted, 
a “vault” was found beneath the paw of the Sphinx in Egypt. 
Cayce had stated that, "One day find the meaning of all life and creation 
in what is known as the Hall of Records, in a chamber under the Sphinx, 
on the Giza Plateau in Egypt."

Edgar Cayce, Miracle Man

Yes Our Edgar was the best,
 when he was hypnotised, 
spoke Greek or German any lingo,
 wisest of the wise.

 He was like Superman asleep, 
Clark Kent, when he was awake.
Country boy not the teachers joy,
moderate, educated.

 I have his birthday, 18 th march,
and truly believe in him! 
None better on the planet, in his day!
Didn't want money for his pay,
14,000 readings for sicknesses, whim.

A blacksmith nail pinned the bones,
first time, was ever done,
A shattered leg, recorded, Edgar owns,
1900, Edgar taught this one. 

Don Johnson 25-july-11

So the Doctors learned a new procedure and studied his writings.

 His peanut oil massage for Rheumatiz or arthritic pain, works!

The gentle neck roll brings clear sight for some.
Do that slow neck roll of Cayce's for your eyes clarity of sight.
A mate Clive couldn't read the road signs here , took a long drive 3 thousand miles to Darwin, used the neck roll daily and got his distance sight back...When i'm tired i do it and it brings me internal computer back online. I can read the fine print on me car licence....

Google & read this mans story...your eyes will open...

Premium Member Past Lives

PAST LIVES	

Oh, what might I have been?
Get the Ouija board, the planchette
Exhort the spirits of Cayce and MacLaine
Take a float through the baffling arcane

The past must suit male fancy
“Madam Zolta consult thy crystal clairvoyant
Bring forth those vaporous hosts
The filmy, the whispering, shapeless ghosts”

I yearn to hear some lordly title
Her quartz then flares, receding to shade
“Well, madam, be he of humble or regal fame?
Ego falters now, but give me his name”

So faint now that after breath
Seems to tremble Zolta’s damson drapes
And slowly in the middle half-sphere
Does an almost human face appear

The mouth is that first takes clear form
Those tissue lips in upward curve
Zolta’s chamber sudden quiet as a tomb
A perfumed vapor haunts the room

“I am that which once you were,”
Escapes the quivering gossamer line.
“And I the single past life you’ll see
A dainty, silly Scotch lass – tee hee”

Lesson On the Rotten Tooth

Rotten tooth
The lesson of the rotten tooth,
the pain was bad I had endured,
my big old tooth the bottom jaw,
neuralgia stuck was awful sore.

In mind I saw the color blue,
Infection  healing colour, 
Cayce says too,
Put it on me bloody tooth,
So sore to eat, I hit the roof.

And then I saw the colour green,
The healing colour, what I mean,
Day later results are seen,
When it’s applied to you.

Of course I tried the easy path,
But I was blocked, 
No body laughed,
This learning had to do.

I have known for years visualization (seeing) something
happening in the body prods the subconscious into action, and you get good results by holding the faith.
No faith no game, sounds so bloody lame.
TRY IT!!!….Don Johnson  1-aug-11

Deadseascrollingbyecharlax

Who is Edgar Rice Cakes? What does HE have to do with John Burroughs. Jesus Crisis. a 
google search What is this? A novella nuevo bye charlaxandroidoneseven. CA17. Short for 
Para Cayce. I have read the DeadSeaScrolling. On the PDF machine. Let me inform on my 
brothers in the LORD there is seldom any evidenced.  These fragments of Aromaic Archaic 
would cause language EXPERTS in the field years of Formatting on a Word Processing 
machine. Butt Doctor Caycey has Decided it somehow pertains to Jesus.? Oye Vey.  I 
admitted in a Court Room of lawyers I have not studied all his problems yet I must admit I 
cannot read those fragments of isometric triangular wordage. You must admit these people 
did preserve it as iff it were a GOSPEL message. crisischronicles dot com A cave a bunch of 
yearns placed near the Monestary Remains to find considering the way Climatic Changes 
occur the evelation of the Earth is never level Seas rise where desert climes once failed to 
thrive. Perhaps a sub culture of Future Post Apolyptic Snow Men; all white and hairy like the 
Yeti. Abominable in every way with patches of glowing purple hair where the radiation has 
burned some of the fur away to reveal faults underneath no clothing there. They find a 
pristene City walk into the Revolving Door and fall back out until Discovering when to exit 
one. What fun. The lobby generator comes on. The Computor Hums. One Yeti moves the 
mouse Experimentally they gape at Windows song. Not one of them Yeti can get the 
Computor to do anything they are all just too old. A Robot walks up to the terminal. May I 
help you SIRS? and /or Madames? They step back agape at this hairless ape a tinsel steel 
replica of charlaxandroidoneseven. He types in poetrypoem dot com charlax7 Let me show 
you my website boys? Do you like poetry as prose? As they fall about the place guffawing 
they come out rolling the first time I ever saw a bunch of Yeti lawghing. So here we pause. 
As DeadSeaScrollingbyeCharlaX grows cold.

Deadseascrollingbyecharlax

Who is Edgar Rice Cakes? What does HE have to do with John Burroughs. Jesus Crisis. a 
google search What is this? A novella nuevo bye charlaxandroidoneseven. CA17. Short for 
Para Cayce. I have read the DeadSeaScrolling. On the PDF machine. Let me inform on my 
brothers in the LORD there is seldom any evidenced.  These fragments of Aromaic Archaic 
would cause language EXPERTS in the field years of Formatting on a Word Processing 
machine. Butt Doctor Caycey has Decided it somehow pertains to Jesus.? Oye Vey.  I 
admitted in a Court Room of lawyers I have not studied all his problems yet I must admit I 
cannot read those fragments of isometric triangular wordage. You must admit these people 
did preserve it as iff it were a GOSPEL message. crisischronicles dot com A cave a bunch of 
yearns placed near the Monestary Remains to find considering the way Climatic Changes 
occur the evelation of the Earth is never level Seas rise where desert climes once failed to 
thrive. Perhaps a sub culture of Future Post Apolyptic Snow Men; all white and hairy like the 
Yeti. Abominable in every way with patches of glowing purple hair where the radiation has 
burned some of the fur away to reveal faults underneath no clothing there. They find a 
pristene City walk into the Revolving Door and fall back out until Discovering when to exit 
one. What fun. The lobby generator comes on. The Computor Hums. One Yeti moves the 
mouse Experimentally they gape at Windows song. Not one of them Yeti can get the 
Computor to do anything they are all just too old. A Robot walks up to the terminal. May I 
help you SIRS? and /or Madames? They step back agape at this hairless ape a tinsel steel 
replica of charlaxandroidoneseven. He types in poetrypoem dot com charlax7 Let me show 
you my website boys? Do you like poetry as prose? As they fall about the place guffawing 
they come out rolling the first time I ever saw a bunch of Yeti lawghing. So here we pause. 
As DeadSeaScrollingbyeCharlaX grows cold.

Angel of Ywyw

Angel of YWYW

Milky way we knew it well,
Surfing solar winds dispel,
Planets like heaven, others hell,
Always seeking new horizons,

Eons traveled, cataloging ,
What has changed since last we saw,
Looking for developing life forms,
Meat an bone and blood and gore,

Life now gone from old Mars,
Planet ripped and bloody torn,
Giant meteor gouged, from the stars,
Water air and and death to mourn,

Earth was heaven in its way,
Two hundred thousand years ago,
Amilius came with other spirit angels,
Lingered longer stayed you know,
http://www.was-this-atlantis.info/cayce/9.html



Orangtaungs were cute, swinging there among the trees,
Spirit form is very fine, lacking feeling, sensitivity,
Jump into a body, climb, be a monkey swinging free,

So they tried take over a body,
 don’t stay long or harden in, 
stay too long, you are a monkey now Poddy,
wait to die some suffering,

So the Solar Surfers rested here,
Enjoyed R & R and stayed too long,
Soon there was a thriving community,
Of the monkeys changing, maybe wrong?   

Spirit form knows the magic,
How to will the changes there,
Create with mind the sometimes tragic,
Forms with feathers or with hair,

5 suitable forms were rendered,
5 colours Black Brown, Yellow, Red and White,
So the human race engendered,
Eve from Adam, sweet delight,

Lost in the vastness of time,
Were the thought ways to help the self,
You are what you think you are,
Fat and lazy, change it Ralph,

Thoughts are deeds and they become,  
What you think creates the sum,
Doubting only makes you glum,
Try positive energizing!

Take in air and charge the self,
Stronger is a stronger Ralph,
See the rainbow enter you,
All the colours charging too,
You believe, it is your wealth!
What spirit man must do,
For the self !!! 

Don Johnson







  

 




First Adam studied Apes and the Chimpanzee,

Soul-Mind

Soul-mind
Oh your songs' being
sung,
but your missions'
undone,
if you don't give a
stuff,
quite uncaring,
your animal beast, 
is enjoying the
feast,
 yer spirit has lost
its' ball bearings,

the 2 parts of you,
 monkey comes 2,
the soul part has
something to say,
a little quiet
voice, 
conscience has
brought,
but ole monkey just
won't anyway,
the soul seeks 2 try
the narrow path,
but monkey just
wanting his fun,
monkey killer brings
on the awful blood
bath,
hysterical
soul-minds' undone 
…

Don Johnson

My dead dad contacts
me and shows me
where the white ants
are etc:} and still
pulls on my big toe
when im in bed
sometimes .as he did
when i was a
kid..spirit survives
and the monkey has
left the building:}
read Edgar Cayce on
the origin of
species human... he
says we took over
the bodys of
animals...animal
instinct takes over
when we are
angry...spirit loses
control...

Mis-Fit Human

Mis-fit human
Oh we sprung into the Eagles,
cos we could cos we could,
And we altered things too suit us,
cos we could,
We over-took the bodies of Chimps,
enjoyed the physical,
And we slaughtered out the other Chimps,
at this the Chimp does well,
So murder become the pattern,
of our Animal neighbourhood?
the beast energy it takes over,
unseats a spirit from the good,
When passion of the beast, it does enthral,
Another human/animal’s, death knell,
Spiritual release is understood,
Out of the misfit humans’ spell,
The beast can take you over, and it could,
Here rage and hatred can be understood,
The sadness and the madness,
aint 4 the common good,
so control your beastie very well,
cos inside man does dwell,
the nastiest monster, in the Hood.
The neighbourhood,
Know (it) bloody well.
Don Johnson

Google Edgar Cayce,
 who says we took over animal bodies
 in the beginning and produced the animal x spirit 
an unstable mix, very volatile mix, it seems.

Beware the wrath of man!
Top dog is fighting cos he can ,
Where bullying is planned,
By the mongrel dog who could ,
Kill the under-dog he would,
Methinks you understand…

"I think we as humans keep returning because of our Animal body inperfection, which causes the emotion less spirit so much drama here and now, 
with its surges of overiding ANIMAL PASSION blotting out  of all spiritual thought and control. So we are  ever returning, Until we get complete control.of the beast ???.."

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