"Apocalypse is not an announcement of the end of the world.
It is a manual of discernment for times of confusion".
(In English that's what to do when a majority of people have lost their empathy, ethics and morals)
The Alderley Edge Wizard legend tells of a powerful wizard who guards an army of sleeping knights and their white horses within a cave beneath the Cheshire hills, waiting for England's darkest hour, with clues like the Wizard's Well (a rock carving with an inscription) and the legendary White Mare's connection to the story inspiring walks and literature, notably Alan Garner's The Weirdstone of Brisingamen.
The rock in which I saw the essence of Finley, the collie dog who saw me through the darkest of times dealing with the lawless, ethicless elite and their immoral minions, also has inscriptions on it and more interestingly what looks like a key hole/button in the centre of it above 'his nose'
The Legend's Core, The Encounter: A farmer tending his white horse meets an old man (the Wizard) who offers to buy the horse, but the farmer refuses,.
When he was 15, my dad worked at Chronas Farm which is close to the foot of this rock face. He told me once that he never gave me advice in life as he didn't want me to end up like him!
The Revelation: The farmer later follows the Wizard into a hidden cavern under Alderley Edge, discovering 140 knights in silver armor, each with a white horse, except for one.
I'm The Revelation in my area, in that I reveal all
The Exchange: The Wizard reveals the knights sleep until England needs them, then takes the farmer's mare to complete the cavalry.
I was asleep until I went to Iceland and realised My Purpose in life was that England needed me as it has become a soulless system
The Reward: The farmer is allowed to take gold and jewels from a treasure hoard as payment but must never speak of the encounter.
This is what I'm told by virtually everyone on the country "Just keep quiet about everything and get on with your life" - Which I mostly reply with "I've had an amazing life because I can talk about and have done whatever I wanted to do, both in the good times and dealing with the bad times"!
The Disappearance: The farmer leaves, the rock entrance seals, and the Wizard and his army vanish until their fated time.
I went away/ disappeared from my home town for 20 years after thinking I'd left it in good shape, how wrong I was!
Key Locations & Features: The Wizard's Well: A carving of a bearded face on a rock, with the inscription: "Drink of this and take thy fill, for the water falls by wizard's will"
The Castle Rock & The Iron Gates: The supposed entrance to the magical underground realm.
The White Mare: The legendary white horse, central to the tale and inspiring stories and walks.
My name is Phil (fill).
You could say the wall with snow on it in 'the essence of Finley photo' could be a beard leading to the key hole at the cave entrance of the sleeping Knights and their white horses. Whilst the grass under the bench in the photo of Finley looks like writing and the bench has the essence of the water trough at Alderley Edge.
I had a dream about my Animus (a man whose attributes I admire, and want to acquire in more ways than one for myself;) after The Castle Rock Brewery Tour all day session.
Along with many other dreams I've had in the last three months.
Then on The Ironbridge pub crawl I was loving chatting, flirting and joking with people (being myself) until we had a sit down meal at a pub and it went really boring. However, the atmosphere soon changed when someone said something interesting and then someone said something nasty to me! The rest of the evening was quite boring but I learned a lot about myself that night, and so did everyone else; but as Carl Jung would say;
"The priviliege of a lifetime is to become who you truly are" :)
The interesting thing was when a man who was just a guest of the leader of the group said loudly across the room to someone "Climbers will always stay in cliquey groups because they have to trust and depend on each other for the rope work". Which immediately made me realise why people with such differing views in life call each other friends, as its better to be friends with people so you can socialise rather than hate people with views you don't agree with as it will make you lonely. Though it also made me think of people in the countryside and small towns who prefer to condone or be friends with people who violate the vulnerable rather than confront them about their behaviour, as that would create stress in their lives (whilst violation of the vulnerable doesn't ffs!!!)
The horrible thing was when someone from my county approached me and said to me he doesn't believe anything on my blog, such as that I claim most people in the county are financially and culturally dependant on vileophiles! Luckily or due to synchronicity I'd told a table of people earlier that if they don't know about Operation paperclip or the statue outside the BBC HQ, you'll find it impossible to understand anything that goes off in the world. So I gave the calmest and most instantly profound reply to the denier, which was "Are you aware of Operation Paperclip" To which he said yes and confirmed what it was. I then asked "Do you know all about the statue outside the BBC HQ in London", to which he replied yes and confirmed what it was. To which I said so you know all about the west being controlled by 'Notzees', and its media being controlled by 'pea n does', but you don't think that has a knock on effect to society?" He looked dumbfounded, so we fully discussed the issues I raised to the group around the table and then someone said my town's exactly like that and he never said a word again to me all night!
Whilst Finley is/was R.I.P. The White Mare in my story : The legendary collie dog, central to the tale and inspiring stories and walks.
Therefore In my life there's a lot of synchronicity and dealing with the apocalypse of morals and ethics in the country!
Which is not as glamorous as they sound, but I can't complain about being myself for as long as i can remember :)
Though I'm not a Knight in Shining Armour with a white horse and 139 colleagues with the same attributes who sleep whilst the workhorses do all the work and wait for them to awaken!
I'm the closest you're going to get to The Wizard and Workhorse trying to wake up the so-called Knights in Shining Armour with the key to dealing with the apocalypse of morals; after having a great life in this country, and wanting the same for future generations :)
Which leaves me now being a very lonely person as it's difficult to integrate when nobody wants to listen or talk about what I do, or what actually goes off in society!
Whilst I don't want to talk about the mundane things in life, it looks like I'm going to have to, to a certain extent ;) as people like myself aren't of any use to society if our insights and experiences are not utilised by the communities we live in!
So without doubt I'm going to have to call it a day and let everyone else have a go at "Trying to ensure the beast does not win and collapses by putting weight on it, because soulless systems function until they cease to serve life"!
