Why my long silence

Beloved Friends,

This long silence on my part has its reasons and here they are….

1.         By mid February I finally went into isolation at the Golden Gate and finished the bulk of channelling for my fifth book:

The Cosmic Alphabet – an introduction to the language of light

My book 5 has been a co-creation with Spirit over a period spanning some seven years, my longest yet.
It took me all this time to fully grasp that which I was to teach, but then again as I say often, we are all at any given time simultaneously students and masters…and as we master a little, we are always given more, in proportion to what we pass on. I surely pass on most of what I receive and for those of you who know me close up and personal, well, that includes my crystals, my scarves and my jewellery and to the dismay of my closest family members, sometimes even bigger items that they suddenly no longer find where they originally thought they had kept them….yep been caught often giving staff away…but how else could new staff come our way I ask you?
Make place for the new, that is how!

2.         Anyway – that out of the way – Shivaratri came – the celebration of the birth of Lord Shiva – and so my Hindu best friend Mani Mithal got to invite me after having had the first peek at what Lord Shiva transmitted as teachings in my latest book. She thought that it was indeed Divine Time to invite me to come to her home for a few days – and she was right - we had not taken time to be together and prepare our long dreamt of, trip to India, intended to all the sacred places and spaces of healing we so looked forward to visit together – this time not as healers – always giving – but as patients – this time receiving – all kinds of treatments and learning together how we could best incorporate all we experienced in our busy practices.

Mani and I spent these few glorious days of Shivaratri in the temples of Lenasia, in southern Johannesburg and I couldn’t help thinking how India was already so familiar because of her loving teachings and introductions to a whole new way of adoring God and all His-Her creations as Sacred; Hinduism does that just beautifully and so we were blessed not only by our love for each other but also by our mutual heart-mind openness and adoration of God in All. The fact that Hindu temples are filled with colour, flowers and even fruit and milk we can help ourselves to, after it has been blessed, only makes it all even more exciting to my inner child, who for ever is searching for wonder and enchantment. No wonder my spiritual name is Haritini – meaning literally – the tiny little enchantress…perhaps enchanted would be more accurate a translation, but well you get the idea…at almost 54 I have kept my inner child’s capacity to stay enchanted by Life and its Beauty, if not all, surely most of the time.

Then after these few precious days at the temples together celebrating Lord Shiva and our love and friendship for each other, Mani came to my monthly  meditation and she sat at my feet – my lounge is so filled every month that we literally have no other way than sitting on top of each other in order to be together and benefit from the love and the healing energies we all co-create and bring about, as the living portal that we are as Light workers ….and I recall her loving words in response to my humorous apology for smelling feet:
She replied loudly to all in the group – “now you see what I had to endure these past few days at home and in the temples celebrating Lord Shiva with her always bare feet”…and we all laughed…
Then in my ears only, she said sweetly:
may I live to suffer the sweet smell of your feet for a very long time… I love you.

Four days later she went into a coma after a severe stroke and never again spoke another word. She did visit me in spirit and we had a few more conversations but her physical presence was gone and I cried a lot with a sore and very heavy heart.

I grieved her like I have never grieved another soul in my whole life.
Mani’s love was pure and simple. She was generous and uncomplicated. There were no expectations and no time constraints – we were happy just to be-know that the other existed and was there always – even if sometimes we did not talk for very long periods not even on the phone. Still we knew we were there for each other as sister souls – in all things that count – unconditional love, support and devotion to God in any form. For us both, no-thing was more important than this ability to adore God in all. In short our love for each other was truly divine and unconditional.

And so I grieved her, her love, her generosity, she often cooked for me, special Hindu treats with hot spices and special blessings, she gave me blocks of pure camphor to purify the air, water from the Sacred Ganges river, Sacred Vibuti from Sai Baba and anything else any friend would bring her from India – she shared it all with me – and it meant more than all the treasures of the world put together – because hers, were thoughtful, love filled gifts, always given in a  spirit of devotional sharing that imprinted all her offerings with a love so infinite that I, in turn, just shared them with all my patients as they came along. Mani’s gifts to me never lasted long – and she knew this, so she would soon make a plan to get me some more…pass it on was our common way…what is not given is lost …are words I seriously live by everyday…

When Mani passed on, after two weeks in a coma, I kissed her feet in adoration of God in her, said NAMASTE a few times with as much love as I could master and when I saw the flames of the crematorium that would eventually consume her human body, I made a promise: to let my grief go up in the flames too and so it did.

Mani - like India - is eternal, and so is our loving friendship. Life goes on and my time – as far as I know could be any time too…so I go on, a day at a time as if it was my last, doing the best I can and trying as much as possible to remember to love so purely and as unconditionally as she herself did all those she knew.

3.         Number 3 is Karina’s (my daughter) favourite number.
She was born on 3.7.77. – And seeing the three sevens I joke often:
My child you are born with the jackpot!!!! – Never forget it!!!!

This came to be a truth of such importance as to be really a defining one between Life and Death recently. Karina had a conscious near death experience by mid-March and what an experience that was too!

On a sunny afternoon there I was in my healing room preparing to consult with two new patients – both Russian scientists who, now in their seventies, had themselves a wonderful and varied background. They were soul mates, were part of the Diaspora to Israel, and then later chose to settle in South Africa. The most wonderful and loving couple I have come across in a very long time.

As we were just at the introductory stage of drinking some tea together my cell phone rang and only then did I realise I had “forgotten” to switch it off as I usually do when my patients arrive…
Seeing that it was my daughter, I answered, with their permission. Being parents themselves, they fully understood…

Suddenly my daughter blurted out – “maman I am dying….”
I said Karina – take a deep breath and start again, where are you?
“I am dying maman – I am in my bed and I can’t feel my left leg, the place is moving and I can feel my vital energy escaping through the top of my head”.

Calmly I said: Karina take a few deep breaths – gently – breathe in with me; and I started to breathe aloud to better guide her.

Karina breathed with me and after ten or so breaths she said she felt better but she still could not feel her left leg. I replied perhaps you are having a stroke of something, perhaps a blood clot…can you take some aspirin?.
She did. We put the phone down and I waited while my two new Russian friends sat their eyes wide-open, in front of me…far more disturbed by then than me it would seem.

I said: don’t worry – all is unfolding exactly as it should at all times – she will be OK – I re-assured them and hugged the lady who by now was really feeling overwhelmed by all this and crying...

The telephone rang again, some ten minutes later. Karina said this time:  “Maman it is so hard to stay here my symptoms are starting again and I can actually see the tunnel of light joining at the top of my head and thousands of people on the other side waiting for me, I can see my grand-mother smiling with open arms, it is so hard to negotiate, so hard to choose…but I am so scared Maman, I am not ready. I thought I was but I am not ready I want to still do so much here…”

In a reflex of “genius-in-despair”, I heard myself telling her:
“Then ask – just ask them all that you want to stay behind a while longer
Ask – just ask and it shall be given – and if it is possible your wish will be granted…(…)

Fast forward – her wish was granted – again – making this episode her third life indeed as she was already living on “borrowed time” after her brain tumour of twelve years ago…

And so it is that Karina ended up in the Intensive Care Unit of the Sandton Clinic for a good week before full diagnosis and treatment were effective – She was suffering from neurocystircercosis and the little virus was in her brain perhaps since she was seven or ten years old…
This condition is responsible for suppressing the immune system, which finally explained to us all why she was so often fighting flu, tummy and all sorts of “bugs”...

Needless to say, she is perfect now and living in Cape Town, to where I had to drive her, with her dogs and her car, etc… and so my life these past few weeks really has really been… well let us call it, eventful…

I have since developed a renewed respect for cell phones. This was not the first time I was able to calm a person all the way to the emergency room of the nearest hospital…technology is wonderful when used for Life and Love. Today I got myself a Blackberry to go further and get my E-mail anywhere…but please just bear with me, I am still getting to know the new toy.

Now add to these events, the increased demand for healing, writing the radio programs every week, preparing two meditation groups per month, running a home, cooking and cleaning, pets, garden, etc. etc and you see how challenging this has all been.

From April 1st, till 2011, the SABC granted me again the honour of a seventh season for my inspirational program, so I continue to touch millions of people in Africa and in the francophone world who listen to me…but due to budget constraints, English is still on stand by though….

My trip to Mozambique to swim with the dolphins is now postponed indefinitely as we did not manage to gather a big enough group to make it (financially speaking). Sorry to all of you who were so excited about being there in the warm waters of the Indian Ocean with me…

And in all this, my own mortality too reminded me that I do not need to travel anywhere to pass on my teachings to those meant to receive them. In this spirit I shall start a series of healing journeys right here in my healing room, accommodating small groups of three or four students at a time and thus pass on and share all I have so far received.

Since I have taken this decision my Book 6 has already starting the incubation period and it shall be called:

A Bridge Between Dimensions – understanding spiritual healing-
 under the loving Guidance of Archangel Raphael.

With the cosiness of winter getting closer, this could indeed be the year when I write two books.

This – beloved friends – will hopefully explain some of my long silence.

Know that We Are Love and that only Love is real.
All the rest is Illusion – never mind how sore it feels when we bump against it…illusion it shall remain, nevertheless.

For Mother’s Day I will be in Cape Town from the 16th to the 20t May for a well deserved break…gift of my Beloved Karina…

Johannesburg, May 5 2010.

 
     
     
 

Beloved Friends,

Here is an addition to the Gaia Flyer for my upcoming tour to Mozambique and the wild dolphin tour. See more in detail on what to expect from me for these four days and let me know if you are joining.

Places are limited to 12 people.

 
     
     
 

Beloved Friends,

I was recently interviewed by BBS Radio in California - by Lance White - on his program called Fire Side Chat

Check out the website by clicking on the link below and download on MP3 to listen

http://www.cosmicpenguin.com/Zany/

I have opened up in ways I seldom allowed myself - hope you really enjoy.

All my Love - Lou


 
     
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  Beloved Friends

I have the pleasure in bringing you an opportunity that simply cant be missed - A dolphin swim retreat with yours truly and Courtney Ward in Mozambique. Book soon to avoid dissapointment,
 
 


Healing and self-healing techniques from the Realms of Spirit.
With Lou Bognon

Thursday 20th to Sunday 23rd May 2010

A dolphin swim Retreat with Lou Bognon and Courtney Ward
A special journey to discover your spirit name.




 
     
   
     
     
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Beloved Friends,

As 2009 slowly winds down into our southern summer's longest day (21st) I wish to thank you all for your love, as well as for your support in all its forms, but mostly just for sharing this earthly journey with me.

Some of you play the roles of sick or needy ones, others those roles of students and still others those roles of loving soul or biology family, while still others play the roles of fans and generous givers and angels in all disguises; each and every role enriching my life beyond measure, especially those playing the most challenging ones.

In return I too, play many roles as well, including those of joyful clown, dyslexic writer, left-behind ET, angel, spiritual healer, counselor, author and through the medium of radio and television, the role of guide to so many I will sadly never meet, just to mention a few...

Still of all the roles you and I play in this script called Life On Planet Earth, the best one is the one we all get to play together: the brotherly-sisterly role of soul-family (i.e.: FRIENDS), whom by definition we can always count on.

Again let us remember though - that whatever role we are playing, we are not our roles! WE ARE LOVE - and I love each one of you as the UNIQUE LOVE that you truly are.
When I say this I truly experience each and every one of you as simply being a part of DIVINE PERFECTION and as you may have already noted, I do not really take any role very seriously, focusing rather on reflecting as much as possible back to you - that which you love about yourself while looking at me/my mirror...all you love about me is all you love about yourself - mirrors reflecting only and exactly - what is already there....
And - if we sometimes do not like what we see, it is still ourselves we are looking at....

Playing the mirror is it not just the ultimate of all roles?

My life script within the great Script of Life Itself would be sadder and much poorer without every single One of YOU and the roles you each play in my awareness.
Thank You for the Love and the loving reflections you give me through your own heart/mirror.
I truly AM BLESSED and very deeply GRATEFUL, so much so that no words could possibly ever describe this warm-feathery feeling in my heart just thinking of you.

In 2010 I shall learn to Love YOU still more and more unconditionally, and NAMASTE will become my fully conscious living role and mantra:
The Divine in me honors the Divine in You - NAMASTE!!!!!

Your Lou

 
     
 
Beloved Friends,

RE: LAST MEDITATION OF 2009

Should you be up in Johannesburg for the 5th of December 2009 , please do note that I will be hosting the last meditation/prayer group for 2009 at my friend Margaret Roberts Farm just outside Pretoria.

Check it out at:
www.margaretroberts.co.za

and click on: directions to get there by 10H00 for 10H30

You can also join me at home: 12 Douglas Street - Homestead - from where we will be many departing in each other's cars by 09H00....

We will be doing a very special meditation/prayer dedicated to Mother Earth and I will share with all a simple way of "radiating love" beyond time and space.
Each one of us will pledge our Love and Gratitude for Mother Earth and affirm our commitment to love, cherish and protect Her in any way we can.

We will also review 2009 and again express Gratitude for its blessings and challenges.

Sandy Roberts will provide something to eat and will draw the landmasses of Beloved Earth in flour or sugar on the grass around which we will all be seating for this meditation.
I will provide candles for all of us to light up on the special places we wish to send our light to....

Therefore, bring nothing but a love filled heart and a friend or two - See you there!!!!!

PS. Margaret Roberts will open her store just for us ...so if are thinking Christmas gifts this is the ideal place to shop for that caring earthly gift to someone as all is done with infinite love by Margaret, Sandy and their team....
 
     
     
 
Beloved Friends,

Please join me at Margaret Roberts Gardens on the 5th of December - at 10h00 for 10h30 for the last Meditation group of 2009.

Check out directions on how to get there at:

www.margaretroberts.co.za - or join me at my home by 09h00 from where we will be many leaving and sharing our cars as effectively as we can.

The focus of this meditation group will be both Healing for Mother Earth and Gratitude for 2009 and all it offered us.


Gratitude for 2009
Another amazing year we were able to swim through with an infinity of blessings and challenges - even though for most - only the challenges seem to stand out.
We will be meditating upon this aspect of living through turbulent times and learning to sail through them with as much ease and grace as we can master.


Healing Love for Mother Earth
For this purpose we will be creating - with either flour or sugar - a full rendition of our existing continents and land masses - around which we will symbolically sit in a circle so as to send our collective healing to our Beloved Mother, by focusing energy on the specific places we will feel guided to. We will be placing candles on the specific spots where we wish to hold the flame of our loving-healing intentions and we will be pledging - aloud and individually - our love and prayers of devotion to her. The idea being one of making her feel that we are here as her awakened children, loving and encouraging her through her own healing just as we ourselves are healing from the illusion of separation from Her and from All that Is.

Feel free to bring a friend along but do let me know how many you will be so that we can ensure we will have enough to eat and share with all.

For those of you who like me will be thinking Christmas Margaret Roberts will kindly open her store especially for us.

Looking forward to hug you I am holding you in my heart till then.

In As and For Love - Lou Bognon

 
     
     
 

Dear Friends,

It has now been a month since my return from holiday - and as you can imagine it has also been a month spent in catching-up with healing and radio and magazine article writing...and on and on it goes.

My participation at the national convention of The Compassionate Friends was a celebration of my renewed and ongoing nine year old love affair with this wonderful and love based organization and I was infinitely blessed to be welcomed so lovingly by the organizer, my friend Barbara Dobson and by so many familiar faces and long standing supporters of my books.

Now a few words about my trip - which was - let me measure the words here - interesting, eventful and at times very challenging as well. Some days were filled with absolute bliss and others with more downward pulling vibrations. Up at the very the top of the bliss scale was my visit to some of the most beautiful spots of Provence such as the magnificent Luberon and the Mary Magdalene trail in the sacred mountains of La Sainte Baume, where I was blessed with the company of love and the most beautiful weather.

From France I ended up healing in Canada, in French speaking Quebec more precisely and very specifically in the eco-village where my Beloved friend Jean Hudon lives, up north east of a national park bordering the Saguenay Fjord - a place of majestic beauty for sure, but where I felt on arrival, as if my soul could get lost for ever, so remote the place really is. The energy there is held and filled by millions upon millions of trees and very preciously few humans, which for the Johannesburger in me, at first impact really felt a bit scary...I have realized since of course with hindsight, that this was due to my still present memories of previous lives where I lived in small communities, which were quick to betray me to the authorities when inquisition came around...and so big cities are "safer" in my soul's memory, yet this being just another fallacy, given this city's well established reputation as one of the most dangerous in the planet ...and yet it is home...

Up north of our beloved planet and especially in the Quebec parts of Canada I visited, I quite enjoyed their smallish doll house type of architecture but it was the absolute unspoilt splendor of their forests and nature that grabbed me, with the autumn colors more beautiful than the best airbrushed postcards on sale anywhere, rivers without end wherever I looked...

And - navigating the wide belly of the Saguenay Fjord in my friend's boat for a few hours was one of the highlights of my travels in those northern latitudes.

Check out this picture that speaks louder than words



Having said that, I always love coming home and feel the intensely powerful energy grids we have here, with all the colors, creeds and cultures at all levels of evolution all interacting as the one charged live experiment that we truly are.

I adore our intense electrical storms, the pouring summer rain followed by clean skies and sunshine and at this time of the year, the blossoming beauty of the purple Jacarandas, the mixed and heavenly scents of jasmin and seringa trees topped up by the overwhelming sweet and blissful perfume of abundant flowering bushes of "yesterday today and tomorrow" .

Now that I am again settled and that most of my catch-up work is done I am already working on the dolphin trip to Mozambique next year, perhaps two, one for sure in May (20-23) , will try for another in October and will also be feeding some energy into a whole new idea - that of a spiritual pilgrimage to the very places in Provence I have just visited....and perhaps a short visit to Bali in between....

And so we shall see how the Divine Plan unfolds for us all in 2010 and beyond...

For those of you who would like to join me in the December meditation for the closure of 2009, feel free to email me for dates and details as I will be gathering a group at my beloved friend, Margaret Robert's famous gardens, just outside Pretoria, for a special day of devotion and adoration in gratitude for the blessings and the challenges of this soon ending year.

Below you may want to read some of the more recent articles I have written for both Biophile and The Ascension Times Magazines. Enjoy and feel free to give me your feedback. I will happily respond.

As With and For Love - Lou Bognon



 
     
 
From a spiritual perspective No. 12 for BIOPHILE MAGAZINE

When did we forget?

Being a spiritual healer, all things pertaining to health are my life’s focus…
And after watching a special documentary recently on Al Jazeera about the health care debacle in the United States, I must have been obviously imprinted by the deeply sad images of poor, sick, disempowered and marginalized Americans without basic access to health care, for again, this morning in meditation, these images were revisiting my consciousness.

Suddenly a question popped into my mind: when did we forget?

Indeed when did we forget that we are all born with Divine Intelligence and our bodies are encoded for self healing?
That every single one of our trillions of cells is divinely encoded for Life?
That all Life is encoded and gifted with the Healer Within?
Why have we bought – and continue to buy - into so many belief systems of disempowerment about needing systems or things outside ourselves to handle ourselves, our health and any other aspect of our life on earth?

In sharing some of my meditation insights today with a friend I was reminded by one part of my being that even I – who has come to understand and live in the empowering belief system of seeing all of us as Divinely encoded beings who can not just create – but re-create our realities and our health on a moment by moment basis – am subject to some of the side-effects of the old conditioning.

Life is a paradox in so many ways and I caught myself in a “moment of paradoxicality”: just as I had stated what my insight is thus:
if only we all came into this realization of our divine potential – all health care structures and systems would become obsolete – irrelevant – un-necessary – overnight…we would learn to listen to our bodies and manage our health as the true precious gift that it is and we would not give our power to any one else to take care of it…there would be no need to join in some or other medical scheme, nor any other dependency-cum–dis-empowering kind of structure and we would perhaps again experience the vibrant health we are meant to experience when we live life with awareness of the true identity of our Being-ness.

I admitted just as quickly, to be one to rather take an antibiotic then wait out and see my flu turn into a bronchitis within two weeks. Do not have two weeks to stop working…I added as an excuse amongst a litany of others, like: I visit some dangerous places and wards of hospitals, handle a greater than usual amount of very ill people, and my levels of exposure are surely much higher than someone living in seclusion or relative isolation when compared to me, living in the forefront of death and disease entering some of the most dangerous hospital wards on Earth, Johannesburg being the only place in this continent where functioning health facilities are used by all the various peoples coming from the most dangerous places in Africa.

My friend was still – and naturally shocked that I so contradicted myself in so short a time, in having both understood healing as I have and then stating in the same breath that I would rather take an antibiotic rather than going through the process of self healing.

And here lies our human dilemma – the interconnectedness of the systems we have bought into one after the other – all of them dis-empowering…so my question is: when did we forget? And what have we forgotten exactly?

We forgot that it is dis-empowering to work and have no rest and no balance in our lives. We forgot that we have the answers within – to all questions;
The part of us that is able to ask questions already possesses the answers.
We forgot that stress and high levels of exposure to contaminants and disturbed energy fields all contribute to weaken our immune systems; and so do the abuse of some foodstuffs, alcohol not to say anything of course about drugs and any other poisonous substances, and on and on…

Upon further reflection though, I was reminded of a little boy, aged seven, I had to help a few years ago. Dylan was brought in by his mother, who is a very dear friend, suffering terrible nightmares and having the most disturbing visions, making him scream the whole night and reducing the family sleep time to a collective nightmare. Knowing him a while and having observed him before many times, I had the lingering feeling that Dylan was one of these new children born with all their psychic gifts fully developed.
But, just to make sure, and also to make his mother and him understand that healing could close some of these faculties for a while, I recall my question: Dylan, can you see Angels my darling? And he replied: “yes – there are two huge ones standing by your side every time I see you; one has deep blue wings and he is very tall and very beautiful and the other is a more common looking sort of white angel. Thank You Dylan, for letting me know this, I said and now tell me: if I open my hands like this what do the angels do? And I made the gesture of someone reaching a hand to another…
Dylan looked at me as if I had lost my marbles and again I gestured by stretching my hand out and further upwards…and again Dylan just looked on as if I was demented.

After a while I asked Dylan why he was looking at me with such a strange look in his face and he said: “you are asking me a very stupid question” …I apologized for not understanding him and again asked what happened when I stretched my hands towards the Angels…and in a somewhat exasperated way Dylan finally blurted out: whatever you do with your hands makes no difference whatsoever to the Angels as they hold your hands at all times, whatever you do with them or wherever you place them…

I knew then – without a trace of a doubt that little Dylan was truly a great soul and humbled by his vision and his wisdom, I decided to acknowledge my ignorance of these matters and took advantage of his gifts to ask him to tell me more about what he saw and what he understood. Then, relaxed and feeling very confident, he said the most wonderful thing I have ever heard from anyone, never mind a seven year old child.

Dylan proceeded to share that he had understood how the universe works. Now really drinking at the source of this little boy’s words of wisdom I recall every single word he said and I quote:

The universe works like this: just like a grand-ma knits her wool cloth or blanket, we all do so without actually looking at the stitches we are weaving till suddenly we realise our weaved cloth-blanket is gone skew…and just like grand-ma will undo the knitting until that one point when it all went wrong, so can we all do so…over and over and over again.

Dylan’s mother and I looked at each other with absolute reverence for what we had just learnt from this beloved child and I proceeded to explain then that he needed no healing whatsoever…all he needed to do was to remember that when these visions came to upset him, he could choose to “not see” them by simply telling his inner eye to close itself to all visions that were scary, violent or disturbing. He could set the intention to go to sleep and not travel to the dimension or underworld where all these nightmares were happening to perhaps what we call lost souls.

And to bring me back full circle, using Dylan’s understanding, I can undo my knitting to some point, in fact to the exact point where my weaving really went skew…a moment my lungs so struggled for survival that all its ganglions erupted showing in a X-ray what I first imagined to be holes…yes until that time I did not know that our lungs had ganglions either!

Given my choices and the systems around me, I will still choose to take an antibiotic to help me avoid further complication and go out into the world bravely touching, helping and breathing in proximity of all those who may otherwise feel alone, isolated or ostracized by their condition.
And actually an infinite gratitude came over me for antibiotics and so many other “life-saving” elements of medicine such as morphine and so many others that help us survive this planet at this stage of our forgetfulness…

What went wrong with us is the moment we forgot balance, the middle path and just Being Love…and yes it may sound paradoxical but I am OK with paradoxes – after all the Great Master Hermes-Thoth taught us over five thousand years ago: all paradoxes are reconcilable… And this is the teaching Hermes left us on this issue:
Mastery consists, not in abnormal dreams, visions and fantastic imaginings or living, but in using the higher forces against the lower – escaping the pains of the lower planes by vibrating on the higher. Transmutation, not presumptuous denial, is the weapon of the Master.

Remember the Divine Paradox, that while the Universe IS NOT, still IT IS. Remember ever the two poles of Truth – the Absolute and the Relative.
Beware of Half-truths…

(From the Kybalion) pages 77 and 79…
 
     
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  Healing Words No. 2 - for The Ascension Times Magazine

A new path

We have been living for far too long on an almost parallel pathway of duality
that colors all life and all activity here on Earth:
Light and Shadow
Good and Bad
Winners and Losers
Us and Them
Mine and Yours
And so on and so forth ad infinitum...
We have had to use the one to illustrate the other. For eons of time, the one has defined the other.

The very realities of game and competition could not exist without the notion of winners and losers. Theatrical plays, films and stories in all mediums would not hold their audiences without their weaved interplay of good and bad, victim and perpetrator, lover and hater, beautiful and ugly, persecutor and persecuted and on and on.

In art, even of the still kind, again we have had to use light and shadow to highlight both form and depth, even with and through color. But change being the only constant in an ever expanding Universal Reality, all is now merging and changing. Our own ever changing sense of awareness informs us that nothing is ever as simple as it seems, or as black and white as it looks. We all know that in between black and white lies an infinity of grey and
of all the other colors too.

As the apparent opposites merge, a new vibration comes into being, one of integration and completion, one of fusion and understanding that Light and Darkness are One; that parallel or opposing ways can finally join as one single path and destination - a common way - here competition slowly fades into cooperation, warfare and aggression into understanding and appreciation of each other's ways and any tendency to pull in a different direction will inally give way to a single movement of the human heart - all individual hearts becoming One - all beating together a new golden rhythm of unison.

This is the new frequency being birthed on earth and it will soon translate for all human beings into a real sense of belonging, as they start to feel their Oneness with each other and with All Life.

We are now many awakened ones knowing that opposing ways and things of old no longer serve us or humanity at large and we have chosen to walk the talk, to humbly share our understanding and be as One with All Life.

This awakening is what we came here to be, to assist with, what we are here for.. now!

This is what this new golden path of light is, triggering - in all those who chose to walk it - the long dormant memory of Who We Are in essence, Beings of Love-Light who, having temporarily lost our way due to the long and distant travelling into density here, we now know that the bad dream is over and we now know that we can manifest a new creation-dream, one where we see ourselves in all our glory, in our true robes of Golden Light, as the sons and daughters of the Central Sun of our universe, disguised as golden rays, only this time, no longer invisible to ourselves or each other.

May we all shine our Love-Light on this beloved planet and on each other, more and more strongly by the day.

With Golden Love-Light
Lou Bognon
 
   
     
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Beloved Friends,

As you will all have found by now, since May 2009 I no longer record new episodes of my inspirational radio program, The Inner Voice, on Channel Africa, in English that is - because I continue to do so in French...La Voix Interieure - and my program is then included inside a magazine program called Bonjour l'Afrique...

This radio journey has been an extra-ordinary one for me and one where my wildest prayers have been answered beyond what I considered to be the greater number I could touch.

Through the often repeated broadcasts of episodes of The Inner Voice,
(up to four times a week and to accommodate different time zones) Channel Africa, the Voice of South Africa to Africa and the world, gave me, for almost six years, the unique privilege of touching the hearts and minds of millions of our brothers and sisters all over the world, with Spirit's guidance in the form of healing words of love and wisdom.

My gratitude is infinite to all those who entrusted me with being able to share my heart with such an incredibly great number of people, especially the Head of the South African Broadcasting Corporation's PBS, Mr. Thami Ntenteni. It was his own heart alone that informed his decision to allow me to start this journey, and most certainly not my previous (and non-existent) experience of broadcasting nor the commercial value of my program, all things usually used to gauge the worth of an idea still to be tested...And yet - that is exactly what Thami did - he trusted that a greater purpose was indeed my purpose and so for ever he will be in my heart and prayers.

Knowing that I was able to make a difference and bring love and comfort to so many will remain one of the greatest joys of my life.

From my own website statistics alone I could see that more than five hundred educational organizations in the USA alone were downloading the program almost weekly; in the Democratic Republic of the Congo the same was happening with one school's single computer... and so via shortwave, satellite, and internet radio this became a journey of truly great proportions.

Nevertheless all things change and evolve and so here I am back to giving more time to my greatest gift - that of spiritual healing and counselling one on one, even though I never looked at my radio work as anything else than a simple extension of my healing work, even though my words on radio touched millions at a time...

I remain open to the reality that if and when the universe, which had opened the doors for me anyway, will need my services again - I will return - either to Channel Africa's English radio service platform or any other and my work will then be taken to the next level as I have been thinking for a while how I would love to actually do a live program where I can be relevant with live on the spot guidance to the listeners who call for help. A television version of the program is also on the cards, but I feel its time is not yet here...

Otherwise, I have been busy with other projects locally and internationally and I am now looking forward to my special annual break of a full month with my friends and godchild in France and Spain.

Upon my return I will be a key speaker at the National Convention of The Compassioante Friends, on October 3rd, which will be held here in Johannesburg and the theme is: Love, Hope and Healing.

There are two books in the birthing process and they have been there a while, even before I wrote my last published two and they are different from my previous four - one is about the spiritual significance of numbers, something I have brought with me from previous life experience and study and the other is an alphabet of light based on the timeless symbols we all know but forgot the meaning of.

Neither as you can imagine, will write itself, so I will need to plan my creative absences if I want to give them some life. Been thinking that The Golden Gate will be the place where I will go next for my gestation period as a new friend came into my life recently with an invitation to use her house there as and when I need it...

Keep in mind that I will be hosting together with Courtney of Halo Gaia, a special trip to swim with the wild dolphins in Mozambique sometime next year - still not decided on dates but I will do what I never did before and that is I will be teaching some healing skills to those willing to learn.

2010 will therefore be a year of still greater transformation for me - that much I can already promise you all that care to know...
And as I will be 53 which is a eight, the symbol of infinity, I have already promised myself that I will dance more infinitely with Life and She can take me there...wherever I am meant to go...and so I shall go with the flow of Love Divine as nothing else is real for me...
and now, much much more so than ever before...

I love you all and check out the last article I wrote for Biophile Magazine based on an insight I got watching Michael Jackson's memorial and related programs and the connection I made to my many patients who self mutilate from so much pain...enjoy and know I am Love, You are Love We Are Love - and Love is ALL there IS!!!!!


 

FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE NO.11
FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE

RADICAL PLASTIC SURGERY - 01/07/09

This month I was inspired with new healing insights on what it really means to subject one’s body to radical plastic surgery while, just like the rest of the world, I watched Michael Jackson’s special dedicated programs after his passing as well as the very moving Los Angeles family memorial.

As the images flowed on the television screen we all saw how truly drastic and radical his plastic surgery became over the years.

Everything about Michael’s features was altered and dramatically changed – the shape of his forehead, chin, nose, cheekbones, eyes, absolutely nothing in his beloved face was original, by the time he left us half a century later.

And what a half century it was too – for forty five of those years Michael’s unique talents touched us deeply from his soothing child voice to the more mature and loving one we will remember as he often repeated his mantra: “I love you too” – over and over again – wherever he went in the world to acknowledge his many adoring fans.

Now that you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I too loved Michael, let me tell you the insights his passing brought me about drastic plastic surgery. Michael was after all a larger than life example and we all saw his life in chapters as it is often the case with celebrities and people in the spotlight.

Even though he was a deeply loving human being, he lacked that love for himself and always felt that he was not loved for who he was, loved for his core, his soul, his being-ness. It is no wonder then that like Michael, so many people think that by changing something about their outer appearance, those changes will bring them more love.

All we need is watch all these television episodes about real plastic surgery cases in Beverly Hills to have insights jumping at us about the lack of self-love of all those who lie there being forked out (literally) at their stomach fat as in the case of liposuction, or cut and sliced in pieces just to loose some extra part which they no longer – or never did love, not to mention the ultimate absurdity of placing plastic bags of different sizes inside the breast as if that would make any thinking-loving man worth his salt, love a woman more!

And yet that is exactly what people, who submit themselves to such excruciating pain and aggression in their physical bodies during (and especially after) such extreme plastic surgeries do think and hope: that they will be loved – more…

Self-love, just like divine love, by implication is of an unconditional nature, so we will – when filled with self love, appreciate and love everything about ourselves, including the less lovely bits and pieces, and especially so as we age.

As a spiritual healer, a fair amount of suicidal-after trauma cases is often re-directed to me, and I am thus often faced with the most wonderful souls who hurt themselves terribly through self mutilation. They cut their arms and inner legs and sometimes inside their vaginas or rectums too, anywhere not to be seen by others, or in places easily covered by clothing – and where it is really more painful than the emotional non-localised pain they feel all over their emotional body and even their soul. Yes – there is indeed such a thing as soul pain.

And here is my insight – self mutilation and drastic plastic surgery are two ways of dealing with the old, very old traumatic pain of hurt, rejection and abandonment, pain of very early childhood incest and/or violent sexual abuse, as well as all kinds of emotional abuse; pain that, to the sufferer, only seems to be released when an injury is created – deliberately and forcefully - on a feeling and bleeding part the physical body.

If we were to see it for what it is – plastic surgery of the drastic kind would often equate to a plain lack of self love. Of course I am not one to discard the baby and the bath water – plastic surgery has a special place in cases of disfiguration, be it after trauma, war or accident, as well as in birth defects and even in creating greater perfection for those whose lives really depend on it – but when it is drastic and changes our features as it did Michael’s beyond recognition, then we could see it as a form of self mutilation – a way – like any other – only perhaps more legal and more onerous – to get some relief from old pain and its deep underlying wound.

In Michael’s case he never hid the fact that he was abused in his childhood and therefore for the gentle soul that he was, the pain had been there all along and he found a way of releasing it from the emotional onto the physical level through submitting his facial features to an ongoing shape-shifting strategy.

Pain – like happiness is highly addictive and this is a truth that not many have grasped, yet one that we healers face everyday. Some of us chose never to heal and just keep holding on to the pain, which by then has become the new found land of the safe-secure and the familiar…

And so it is indeed a truism in healing that what you do not know you cannot understand, and what you cannot understand you cannot heal. My deepest hope in sharing this insight is that you understand and heal or help someone you care about do just that for themselves as well.

As for Michael – where he now dwells he finally knows how deeply he was, always has been and for ever will be loved. For he is Love and we Are Love, each one of us without exception.

With Healing Love – Lou Bognon July 09


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Dear Friends,

The special event at Zoo Lake had to be postponed for lack of support at this time - but as we all know - all things in Divine Time ....and so it was not meant to be now - appologies to all those who had so looked forward to being there with me...as you know there will be other occasions and I am always just a telephone call away anyway...

In the meantime check out the last article I have written for Biophile Magazine - enjoy and remember - this too shall come to pass - all we need is to love and support each other.

All my love - Lou

 

FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE
FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE

THE CRUMBLING HAS STARTED IN EARNEST - 30/03/09

As 2009 progresses - we sense a slowing of the frenetic pace at which we have been travelling for the past few years, while witnessing, as if in slow motion, the crumbling of many systems around us.

In all TV news, local or international, the news readers themselves, are using the kind of
terminology that reflects our own deepest fear and worry, and often ask the very same questions we all do to ourselves:
When will all this end?
How are we going to get out of this mess?
How did we get here?
How did this actually happen?
How can giants in all sectors all of a sudden and out of the blue, be reduced to a position of mere midgets?
How could some greedy people get away with it for so long?

In the two previous issues I shared with you the insights I have glimpsed as to where we are headed and, here hopefully I will take you a little further into the understanding of what really is happening, how we will survive these ongoing crises and what implications there are for us as individuals and as a collective of humanity.

By the time you read these words the budget deficits in some of the richest nations (not to mention most) will be reminiscent of a big black hole - we now acknowledge that we have consumed, spent, promised, pledged and invested more than we could afford and so the situation is now more than ever exposed for what it is - greed gone bust, the "cooked books" looking ever more like a concoction of figures no one really knows for
sure whether they are real or imaginary. Some countries did not indulge in the greedy frenzy or the virtual financial banking reality and are thus weathering the storm in a far better shape. Still, all are affected.

Some governments will frenetically print paper money as if trees themselves were cloning each other every nanosecond and calling it by the euphemistic name of "quantitative easing" while the so called sound foundations of economics have
all but vanished, disappeared, and moved into nothingness.

In short - and again to quote from the wisdom given in my third book, The Divine Laws* - the crumbling has started in earnest.

There is indeed no going back, no holding on to what and how it used to be; that is now vanishing right in front of our eyes: the systemically destructive and unsustainable way of life we have lived for so long, with belief systems and structures of economic governance that serve the greed of the few against the needs of the many, have simply now shown us beyond what we needed to be shown, their absolute incapacity to fulfill
the needs of all humanity.

We are witnessing the end of an era - the end times of all that has been divisive, from
economics to religions and politics, as well as all and everything that has become unsustainable. In our taking without ever giving back, we have lived under the illusion that abundance was only for the chosen few, that the masses of humanity
were just another tradable resource or commodity and now the masses of unemployed and the suffering are growing by the day inside the very nations that birthed these very beliefs, notions and economics of greedy unsustainability.

Time has come to play another game, to apply new ideas, birth new sustainable systems, but we have not yet grasped what is ahead nor what exactly we are to create, how to play the very game and rules we still have to invent, and, because most
people are so lost, they cannot see, much less sense, the new possibilities. So, here is a peek at what is coming our way:

*As the old and obsolete gives way to the new inventions, all of them will be, not only
user-friendly but also and most importantly, also friendly towards your environment and all the elements and kingdoms of your beloved planet.

When and as you learn to tap into the universal energy, you will move, communicate, travel and share all as one, for it will not cost anyone anything to do all these things that now still remain an impossible dream for the masses of humanity.

By then you will have taken your place among all the nations of the stars and you will travel there just as they have been travelling to yours since the beginning. *

Good place to start - we have to just start imagining this. After all we all are now able to understand that our beloved Planet is perfectly able to provide for every man's need, but of course she cannot provide for every man's greed.

And one last word: let us never forget that each time we imagine something, it is the
Creator-Source who really is imagining it through us.


With infinite love - Lou Bognon
* Taken from : The Divine Laws, by Lou Bognon - ISBN 0-620-36651-6

 

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Dear Friends,

Enjoy the empowering information I share in this most recent article I have written for Biophile Magazine

FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE No. 6/issue 25
FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE

THE CURRENT GLOBAL FINANCIAL CRISIS

We are indeed powerful creators of our realities. And, now we are facing one of the most interesting of our creations: the global financial crisis, even if most of us will disown the idea of having had anything to do with it in the first place.

From a spiritual perspective of course, the financial crisis is excellent news for our collective growth and evolution as a species.

Perhaps now - that we no longer can afford be so focused on “things” and how many of them our money can buy after having created this new reality of lack in the money supply - we will start tapping into our inner world and relate to each other in more profound and meaningful ways. After all, we have been flirting long enough with the surface of things, through the stuff we wear, buy, give, receive, consume, waste, tuck and throw away.

I cannot help but refer to my third book, The Divine Laws, where we are informed of the soon to come time of “crumbling” when all systems that no longer function for the greatest good of all will disintegrate before our eyes and we will be inundated with obsolete staff that no longer serve any purpose.
As I drive along the many highways of Johannesburg, I cannot help noticing how the big SUV’s (sports utility vehicles) are starting to look (at least to me) more and more like “FUV’s” (funerary utility vehicles). Personally, I have nothing against such vehicles per se – when and where they serve their purpose in farms and rural areas where most roads really need the gifts of a 4x4.

This observation aside, what we are watching is just not the beginning of the “crumbling” but a confirmation and a consolidation of the new reality that informs us that things cannot stay as they are and so it is that we have created, collectively, crisis after crisis to come to this important point.

As the European leaders met in China this week to discuss this financial crisis and try to persuade the Chinese to part with some of the many trillions of their hard earned savings as a direct result of their hard labour and multi-factory production in their heartland, it was ironic to actually witness the death of capitalism just as taught by Marx, Engels and Lenin, namely: “for capitalism to die all that was needed was to give it enough rope so that it would hang itself”.
And so it came to pass that capitalism hanged itself in the great hall of China’s communist party as China listened to its request for help and replied using more of the same rope and more of the same capitalist rhetoric as we have been hearing from all capitalist capitals: - let the IMF become even more powerful and involved.
Given China’s astronomical reserves in US dollars, it begs this pertinent question: how long will they hold on to the tons of paper and bonds and therefore how long and/or what will take for them to “suicide the dollar” all together? Time alone will tell. This is a potential reality already inscribed in the many future probabilities and the global shift of power to the east, predicted by Chinese visionaries a very long time ago, even before the rise (and the fall) of communism.

And so it is that we are now faced with a reality where we all need to face how obsessed we have become with buying, collecting, showing-off and even classifying each other by the amount and size of the outward staff. This has bred so much fear (of not having and being enough) so much injustice, greed, insecurity and misery that it is only normal that the frenzy sooner or later, had to come to an end.

And this is where we are at present. The least affected are those who remained somewhat awake through this creation and therefore did not engage the illusion or the frenzy. The more affected are those still trapped in the victim role. Too late though, to blame stock exchanges, banks, politicians, policies or conspiracies.

This is the time to create anew. This is a time to learn to let go of any idea of a saviour and a fixer – we are indeed the ones we have been waiting for all along – and it is time for this new reality to sink in. No politician and no economist (certainly not of the type we have been accustomed to anyway), will make any difference – we need to start taking our lives into our own hands and soon realise that the least we rely on the crumbling system/s the better off we will be.

In closing I am reminded to quote the words made famous by Jimmy Hendrix: When the Power of Love will overcome the love of power - we will be OK.

This applies to America, Zimbabwe, South Africa, Canada, and/or every single country on Earth, as the Power of Love has nowhere, as yet, overcome the love of power. But we could create this reality. Now! Who we really are, our true spiritual identity – can indeed -create anything at all.



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FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE No. 5
FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE

THE US ELECTIONS AND THE WORLD – by Lou Bognon

I make no secret about being a news junkie as I believe in keeping myself informed from as many sources as possible, so as to better be able to make up my own mind about what truly is going on in our planet.

My sources of information are, of course many and varied, being able to read in 5 languages fluently, to surf the Internet for hours and read its many information sites and circulated news, as well as have access to corporate owned and special interest media, print and of course satellite TV news such as CNN, BBC, Aljazeera, etc.

It just hit me, as I write, that I too, belong to the incredibly complex machine that is the media, and in no small way, this humble column notwithstanding, since that, for the past five years, I produce and present two programs that are broadcast in two major languages, namely, English and French, (by Channel Africa, via satellite, short wave and Internet radio) to millions of people throughout our continent and the rest of the world.

In order to make sense of what is happening one has, at the very least, to have some idea of what really is going on. So, here is my take on the American elections.

At face value, and after much fanfare, the American people are left with two candidates who, they will have to get to know better, in order to choose one to the Presidency of the self proclaimed “most powerful nation on earth”.

This title brings many questions to my mind: Why is it called so?
Is it because of its currency value? Is it the amount of its natural resources? Its surface area? Its population numbers? Its war making capacity? Its moral values and standing amongst other nations? Or is it based on the way it treats, educates and heals its poor, sick and dispossessed? Or is it because it teaches by example?

Indeed, why is The United States of America called the most powerful nation? What defines the notion of “most powerful nation on earth’ if none of the answers to the above questions actually do?

As for the candidates, how do you know a candidate well enough just by listening to selected sound bites and images that have been so groomed and polished by numerous “Spin doctors”, they could just as well have been produced in a Hollywood film and sound studio? This is especially true about the candidates’ wives and families as they are propped up with all kinds of lights and make up tricks used by visual media, not to say a word about the hordes of advisers and image consultants that constantly decide the camera angles, the colour of the background, and all other colours, be it in their banners, the nail polish, the dress or the tie.

So – here we are – inside a reality where everyone’s teeth shine like extra polished white plastic, the sound bites become mantras, repeated “ad nauseum” by the likes of CNN and BBC, while the real issues about our collective survival, our planet’s poor state of health and its ever increasing efforts to signal it to us, the injustices of famine and land appropriation by some to the detriment of many, the ongoing planetary wars of separation, and other urgent issues, keep being relegated to “drawer 13” so to speak.

Barack Obama, tries, to his credit, to raise the bar and generally, to raise these issues, but if America is to deserve the name it gave itself, of the most powerful nation on earth, he must first win this election and then proceed to create a new reality and a new mindset in his homeland - and, even if he succeeds, by then the world may have shifted to such a degree that we will be focussing on different questions, living by different standards and counting numbers really geo-mathematically, and not racially or financially. Mother Earth can strike anywhere and at any time and she cares not how many Dollars we think we are worth.

From a spiritual perspective, all that we are witnessing at this time is unfolding according to the Divine Plan for Earth and all life upon her. But we would not, of course, see it this way if we are just tapping into any one single source of information, as most of them are given from an angle of fear, manipulation or separation.

Even though we live in a so called information age, more than ever information is given selectively, not objectively and most certainly, not fairly. Take the Middle East as an example – the pain of Israel is important, we all agree, but what about the pain of the Palestinians who after a horrific injustice of history, by no fault of their own, find themselves either prisoners in their own land or refugees in other people’s lands? As for Iran – why can it not have nuclear technology, but Israel can keep a big enough arsenal to blow half the planet away?



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FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE
FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE NO. 4


The Air and Earth elements

As I watched Myanmar count its dead by the tens of thousands after being hit by a deadly cyclone, and on the other side of the world, an ancient volcano in Chile, thought to be dormant for millennia, spewing - as volcanoes usually do – his special kind of fumes, I remembered that it was time to resume my writings on the elements.

And, as the time will be very markedly accelerated for us on earth from this point, I felt that I could write about the two elements air and earth together as they both are so well represented in both cyclonic and volcanic activity.

Indeed if Mother Earth was to be equated with a human body – then her volcanoes would be her entrails – the part of her that really needs to be cleaned now – almost like when we resort to colonic irrigation treatment for a highly intoxicated body.

We all know that when we get seriously ill, and when we have kept all sorts of debilitating emotions, toxins and pain inside ourselves for any length of time, that our bowel movement starts being affected in a very powerful and noisy way at first – we experience severe cramps and bloating, often associated with abnormal activity of the too much or too little kind and eventually it all grounds to a halt till and we need to go for help.

So – let us recognize these symptoms in our Beloved Mother – her entrails are starting to get noisy and irregular – she is bloated and uncomfortable and her body is really – seriously – intoxicated by all of our mental, physical and material pollution and carelessness. Her air element is seen in her passing of winds, read: typhoons, cyclones, hurricanes and the like. This is her way to blow away from her body all the discomfort and in some parts the unbearable pressure we have become to her.

Now – if you recall when I spoke about water and fire – the elements we have already seen very active in her body in terms of what they represented: the emotional body, the tears, the cleansing and the fever she needs to heal – she has done all she could using those two elements but it was obviously not enough. Not enough for us either – we still did not see her pain and neither did we change our ways so as to help her to heal.
No - we have not changed – we have not paid any attention - we actually got worst, greedier, more disconnected and in general became like suckling zombies - and to a certain degree, that has become our new normal, when faced with information and potential future overload, we all take the safe road – we sort of sleep standing and go on like zombies, as if it was none of our business or any of our doing.
Only now, zombie time is over.

In the sequence of disease and the way symptoms show themselves off, fever is usually alleviated by water, the effect of cooling and soothing, which Mother Earth has done quite well.
Now, another set of symptoms are being exposed and she is showing us her ever increasing pain before she prepares us for some major surprises. I feel she will soon use all of her elements all at once, resulting in some truly major upheavals and destruction for us as humanity, but for her, in some greatly needed cleansing and healing. As China is hit by a serious earthquake, and like Myanmar it counts its dead by the thousands, I wonder if this is already not the beginning.

In the meantime – our world has already changed for ever – peak oil price is a reality driving home, as we now await oil at USD200 a barrel and we have entered a new cycle of who is going to drive/eat/survive first.
Yes we have arrived at such a point.

In less than a year, and with a few cleaning strokes, Mother Earth took away our food from her skin in millions and millions of acres of Asia, Africa, North and South America, Australia and generally all over, anywhere she itched of dryness or over-washed of pain.

As I write, we know that the lives of some 100 million or more of our brothers and sisters will be written off the list of who does not eat and live next. We also know that biofuels, now take one full third of our food supplies. Yes we are now not just competing with each other and with our animals for food we have added, believe it or not, also our cars to the big survival competition.

Collective Madness is the name for our current state of being.

Knowing our Mother Earth, like all mothers, she will definitely fight for her life – mothers seldom give up in the face of their own pain – they always – well almost always – put their children above themselves. But how many of her children will she choose to protect whilst needing to protect herself?
Like in a flight nearing its crash landing – how much will she breathe first before giving us the oxygen mask? Now that is the question.

Sadly to this question we do not have the answer – we have set in motion a somewhat unpredictable flight that now can only be allowed to crash or land itself out.
All we can do as always - is to pray - and to hope - that we are part of those whose love for her will be noted and that in return she will be clement with our food fields, with the roofs over our heads and with our lives.

Again I encourage you to pray for Mother Earth everyday, to treat all her creatures with extreme care and reverence and in your prayers send her all the love and healing your little child’s heart can master – she loves to listen to children’s prayers especially when they come out of adult lips.

In love and light


Lou Bognon

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Beloved friends,

Here is an article I wrote for the May-June 2008 GLOBAL FOCUS OF MEDITATION

at: www.earthrainbownetwork.com

on the theme of: HARNESSING THE POWER OF BELIEF

What I can share as a healer by Lou Bognon

Since being told for the first time that diamonds are of triangular shapes, I never again looked at rocks or even at all the sand in the sea the same way. Imagine my joy and wonder when I discovered along the Namib Desert coast that sea sand was filled with billions and trillions and quadrillions of tiny little triangular shaped “diamonds”.

The power of belief is like that coastal sand – where I see diamonds, others see rocks, and still others see rubbish, stinky sea weeds, or silica or plain discomfort for their shoes, and most see simply, nothing at all.

Belief is the greatest gift of all and for those of us who have kept their heart open like a child, we actually start with a great advantage at all levels of life – after all for us there is always something more wondrous than the ordinary out there, everything is more marvelous than it actually looks, more magic, more fascinating, and as a bonus, belief also makes us feel more deserving, more powerful, more connected and more special than the ordinary.

In fact with an open heart and with an open mind, no-thing and no-one, is actually ordinary – how could it be otherwise?

Ordinariness would be the absolute anti-everything: like anti-wonder, anti-magic, anti-joy and anti all the qualities and attributes that actually define our belief in all things DIVINE if you will.

So, as the years passed, my heart opened even more – and at 52, it has now been a few years since I have made a choice above all others – to always keep my heart open and for ever opening. I look to it for guidance, I listen to it for love and wisdom and I really choose to use it best when I am offering myself as an instrument for giving healing to another. My belief being that, as an extension of the Creator of all, of Love Itself - through us, all healing is possible. I choose to walk this road blindfolded to ensure that all physical, material and intellectual distractions will not disturb my belief that I am indeed Love.

Now, being a healer is something that most people often visualize and imagine as being either: hard, tiring, exhausting, or at worst really freaky or weird – the stuff of wicked and/or illuminated, crystal-wearing long-robed, long haired carrot-munching nutty-case types. Unless of course their heart too has remained open - and then their own healing - happens!

For healing to happen – just like for music to be created, heard and enjoyed – first someone needs to tap into it, hear it, then play it – which means using an appropriate instrument.

Music – like healing and like love – is always there – everywhere actually – and upon request, intention, attention, need - it just flows. I hear the music in the rain, in the wind and the way the elements move in the sea, in a river, in a storm, in the echo of a mountain’s body, actually everywhere. I could say that I feel the healing and I feel the love in the exact same way. There is no place where they are not for they are inseparable. For me this is not plain belief – this is my reality.

Belief is that which, in quantum physics terms, we are all just starting to grasp: the observer affects the thing being observed. And in the same way our (greater or smaller) capacity to keep the heart – and the mind - open, will also affect all our other capacities: what we believe we can do, we shall and what we do not – we don’t, can’t, and won’t.

The words of the Great Master sum it up perfectly: let it be done onto you as you believe, ask and you shall receive, knock and it shall open, search and you shall find.

The question we all need to ask ourselves is this:

If it all depends on our belief capacity, our choices, intentions, and open heart-mindness – from living better, healthier, happier lives, to claiming our gifts and abundance from the never ending source of IT ALL, to having the sort of blind faith in ourselves that we can indeed do, create and achieve anything – why then - do we still make choices of belief in things such as lack, failure, judgment, criticism, poverty, war, disease and the like?

I have chosen to keep my heart open for joy, love, abundance and so much healing, that my intentions, my thoughts, my words and my actions will carry the love of my heart forward to all of creation and back to the Creator.

In practice, when one comes to me for healing I say silently, telepathically the following prayer:

Thank you Beloved soul, to have come with an open heart – may I be the instrument of the Creator’s Love for you and may I help you return to the perfection you can be, for Perfection is indeed the sole predestination you and I are here to be.

May the healing flow.

May you remember that you are Love.

May you remember that you have the healer within.

May the Light, Love and Healing of all the helpers in the Healing Universes be with us.

My Divine Presence embraces your Divine Presence.

This is how belief feels in my experience, how belief IS my experience.

With Love Light and Infinite Healing

Lou Bognon

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Beloved Friends,

It is my honor and pleasure to inform you that Channel Africa has renewed my contract to continue to produce and present my inspirational radio show The Inner Voice both in its original English version and in French for the 2008-2009 season.

As the program enters its fifth year I will most certainly endeavour to, at all times take it to the next level and hopefully continue to make a difference in the beloved Mother Africa and in the world at large.

Mother Africa is now poised to bring into the Light her own ancient wisdom and I can predict that from the pain and the suffering of the people of Zimbabwe, the world will learn to chose its leaders with greater care and change them faster when they start being overtaken by the love of power instead of being guided by the power of love.

To use one of my favorite quotes attributed to Jimmy Hendrix:
When the power of love will overcome the love of power - the world will be OK.
Cannot agree more.

Love and Light to you.



Lou Bognon

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Dear Friends,

Enjoy the empowering information I share in this most recent article I have written for Biophile Magazine

www.biophile.co.za

FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE NO.3
EARTH CHANGES – A DEEPER UNDERSTANDING

Before I resume my writings on the elements I thought that I needed to share with you the deeper insights that came through me from the higher realms of understanding.

It all happened quite un-expectedly – during my monthly meditation group where I had, as I have done for the past six years – focused on ways of sending love and healing to our beloved Mother Earth.

As I sat with my wonderful group of likeminded light workers and prepared to give an outlook of the particular focus for that day, I recall vaguely having said something to this effect: thank you for being so committed to join me on this sixth year of our meditation group and together let us pray today for Mother Earth, that in her need to do whatever she needs to find her balance and healing, her whims will not hit or surprise us with too much pain…(…)

We all sat in silence as we usually do and as is customary in our group, we allow each one to meditate and to send love and healing as they feel guided in their heart.

What happened next, was not only un-expected but also very special and this is why I want to share with you.

To the best of my ability I shall proceed to give you the words I was asked to transmit by the Council of Love and Wisdom, who dictated my third book: The Divine Laws.

Greetings Beloved Friends,

We come to correct many misconceptions that are circulating about the so called “whims” of Mother Nature.

The information we wish to share with you today will be beneficial and important also to our messenger as she is ignorant of the more scientific aspects of the interactions and dynamics of energy – correction – very ignorant – not being a scientist herself.

All of you present here today are visitors from a past age where again the cycles of nature played similar scenarios. Back in Atlantis you lived through the times when those who were deeply connected knew in advance that if men continued as they did then, the climatic consequences would be the very sinking of their land. Still the voices of love and wisdom then, like now, were silenced and ignored and so that civilization, where you all played somewhat relevant roles, over a long period of time decided to continue on a dangerous path that ended in the demise of that continent, culture and civilization.

Just like you had then, you now have the denialists, the ones that have grown so disconnected from the source of all Life that they not only have forgotten the sacredness of their own lives but the sacredness of All Life.

And so they destroy, separate and engage in the practices that have brought you to this place where, once you have forgotten that you are all part of the same energy, you start tearing at each other, at the very fabric of life that holds you together.

From a more scientific perspective this means the failure to understand and more serious still - to teach that all is indeed energy in your world and in all worlds, that all is connected.

So, what you think or understand as a simple whim of Mother Nature – is no more and no less than a mere reaction or return of the same energy that you have sent out and generated in your world. Think about it this way: where are the greater points of what you also call freak energy or freak storms as you like to call them? – are they not happening in the places where most people live in a disconnected state from Spirit and Life itself and then fall into entire masses of hopelessness and helplessness as if hey were forgotten children of God Himself? Beloved Ones, the real question is: who is forgetting Whom?

Mother Earth is simply sending back to you – albeit many times amplified - the energy you constantly send out into the ethers, this word being just an aid to your understanding.

Energy dear friends, attracts itself by similar resonance, frequency and vibration – your destruction is being given back to you collectively, your inner turmoil and emotional pollution is also being given back to you as we just said – amplified – sadly many thousands of times over.

Know then – that you have the power to send not only thoughts of despair and destruction – but also thoughts and intentions of love and healing into the entire energy matrix of creation and that powerful and pure thoughts of love can – and will - stop the greatest storm, redirect the biggest cyclone and dissolve into nothingness the seemingly impossible task ahead of you. Nature and all climatic conditions are simply mirroring your collective energy. Change the energy you send out and you will change the way Mother Earth is responding. You can change the climatic conditions you are experiencing. Send out more love, more gratitude and more reverence.

More than ever, you need to remember that Love Changes Everything.

We bless each and every one of you.

There you have it – Let me have your feedback and share as widely as possible, if this message resonates with you.

Lou Bognon

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FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE
www.biophile.co.za


FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE NO.2
HALLUCINATING FIRE

The first article of this series I set out to write on the four elements of nature: water, fire, air and earth, ended by saying that Mother Earth was bathing, and that her bath was running over…And what do we do when we come out of a long running bath? We reach out for warmth of course - just like she is doing.

Focused on the fire element, I can not help but think how Her elements seem to be working not just in intelligent sequence but also in perfect sync: all over the news we have been witnessing the fires devastating Southern California, where some of the most rich and famous earthlings live.

And yet not too long before the Californian inferno, the lungs of our planet were literally chocking with fire - yes – the Amazon was burning…but the same corporate mass media the world over (that had showed us California burning), had not found its fires news worthy. Why should they? How many celebrities live in the Amazon anyway?
Plus who cares about the “what is its name? zone”, the more it burns the more land is “freed” for grazing so that the masses of the world can continue to eat hamburgers…This reminds me about the disconnected thinking, which was literally decapitated during the French revolution, saying of the then starving masses: if there is no bread let them eat cake. Now the thinking goes: let them eat hamburger. Yeah! 21st century…Hallucinating I agree.

According to the UK’s Independent article of 5 October 2007, by Daniel Howden and Jules Steven: Vast areas of Brazil and Paraguay and much of Bolivia are choking under thick layers of smoke as fires rage out of control in the Amazon rainforest, forcing the cancellation of flights.(…) Roberto Smeraldi, head of Friends of the Earth Brazil, said the situation was out of control: "We have a strong concentration of fires, corresponding to more than 10,000 points of fire across a large area of about two million sq km in the southern Brazilian Amazon and Bolivia."
Each year at the end of the dry season, in anticipation of the first winter rains, farmers and cattle ranchers throughout South America set fires to "renovate" pasture land. (…) Mr Smeraldi was clear on who was to blame for this year's fires: "They are mainly, I would say more than 90 per cent, the result of expanding cattle ranching." The first rains have arrived but they are weaker than usual in most areas and have been useless against the fires.
Yes – you read right: 10 000 points of fire across an area of about 2 million sq kilometres.

We definitely live in a world of disconnect from our Mother Planet – in fact most of humanity is so disconnected we may just as well be living in another planet or in some parallel universe all together.

Nobody seems to want to connect the dots, to realise that the fires that devastated Greece this summer, parts of France and Portugal, as well as those of Australia, South Africa – and of course California (twice in a month), were just little steps by mother nature in her dance of hallucination that has now reached the beauty and vastness of the Amazon in a massive, albeit non-reported, scale.

From a spiritual perspective, fire represents the whole consuming flame that cleanses, transmutes and purifies. But fire also represents the Light essence - that which allows for things to be created and re-created anew – the blueprint of divine codes and information. Mentally and intellectually we often equate fire with passion and in its positive aspect fire is truly the motivator and the great generator of energy. In our physiology and materiality though, fire often means fever, which when too high results in delirium and hallucination, powerful signals that the body is in trouble and fighting an invading enemy.

Given my deep connection of love to Mother Earth I honestly feel that her message for us at this time is one of feverish hallucination. The infection has been going on too long now from her perspective. As we continue to refuse to change, she feels somewhat past our “promised-pill” dates, drips won’t do it either at this stage – and so we can expect more fever-fires of the sweeping kind we saw (and those we didn’t) recently on our television screens. Mother Earth is now really raising her temperature as a defence against all the invading viruses and bacteria we have become to her body.

As a healer I often compare Her pain to that of rape victims: they share the same sequence: sadness, water to wash everywhere, till the bath runs over, then the rage, anger, confusion, the shivers after having gotten cold physically and spiritually and finally the struggle to decide to heal and fight - the resulting fever of survival. From what I can see, this is where Mother Earth is: she has already engaged her own fever process. She is now starting to use the awesome power of all her elements for her own survival, not just for ours.

Given the sequence of things, we can expect her to use more of her other elements: air and earth – in combination and in the sequence; no longer just water and fire but volcanoes and earthquakes, and perhaps all of them simultaneously in a multitude of combinations and permeations…but that is what I will be writing on next.

Till then, again I ask you: plant more trees, plants, flowers, walk upon the body of our beloved Mother Planet with love and reverence, expressing as you go along as much gratitude as you can master for the blessings and the bounty of her gifts, for they no longer can be taken for granted.
And more than ever – let us not forget to tell her of our love – by consuming less, driving less and smaller cars, eating less meat, inflicting no harm, doing what we can, by making a difference…only love can make a difference now…

Lou BOGNON is a spiritual healer, author, teacher, producer and presenter of The Inner Voice, an inspirational program on Channel Africa which is broadcast internationally in English and French.
email her at: lou@loubognon.com


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Dear Friends,

Here is an article - in what I hope will be the first of a few dedicated to the elements of Mother Earth - which I wrote for the most wonderful South African Magazine - BIOPHILE - whose motto is: for the love of our earth and all those who live on her.
Enjoy.

FOR BIOPHILE MAGAZINE
www.biophile.co.za


FROM A SPIRITUAL PERSPECTIVE

SUBJECT 1. WATER-WATER EVERYWHERE

This has been a season of water rising records.
In China alone more than two hundred million people were displaced or affected in some way.
In just two of India’s provinces another 20 million people were left homeless and hungry for days before help on such massive scale could cover the enormity of the area and the numbers of people.
As for low lying Bangladesh by the time it was evident that half the country was under water nobody bothered to estimate how many more millions were affected.

Main stream corporate media suddenly stopped reporting about England’s worst ever floods which of course by then looked almost benign when compared to Asia’s.
As I write this column, Switzerland, Germany and parts of France are starting to be added to the list and this is not to mention Eastern Europe’s storms and flash floods that did not even make it to the world news for us all to notice. Same could be said of the washing and killing rains of Sudan, a country we are more accustomed to associate with war, genocide and desert.

Now, we all have – in every continent, without exception – come to understand what global warming is all about – or at least the palpable tangible effects – or should I say side effects of it. Scientists are still divided in camps of “told you so” and “what global warming?’ – even though the latter camp seem to be marginalizing themselves in the face of such powerful evidence now before us (and them) even before those paid to look the other way by some major political and economical lobbies.

Al Gore and his documentary “An Inconvenient Truth” showed us images that speak louder than any of his own or anybody’s statements, especially those pertaining to the melting of the glaciers, the rise in temperatures and how the world maps are likely to change.

From a spiritual perspective, those of us who are deeply connected to Mother Earth and all life forms evolving on Her, we know that this she is a nurturing, sentient and intelligent being trying to cope as best she can with the unbearable pain we have inflicted upon her, her creatures and upon each other through our collective greed, carelessness and mindless consumption.

Our collective pollution is not just the visible rubbish we have accumulated, from our own homes to the waste dumps, but most serious still, is the emotional pollution we have created with the belief systems that have separated us, drove us to “just”, “liberation” “independence” “holy” and all kinds of wars, creating unbearable suffering and exploitation of all kinds and in general brought us to this sense of dirt and clutter that prevails.

And what would each one of us do if we were to feel dirty, cluttered, raped, violated, used and lonely? We would want to wash it all away – and that is exactly what she is doing. Mother Earth is washing herself now. And her bath is just filling up. Like a pained and overwhelmed mother she is allowing the bath to run over. This season she will not care - all she wants and all she needs is water-water everywhere.

Become her life line – send her your love and gentle words. Act for Her:
sell your gas guzzler, plant more trees, walk on Her body with your bare feet and tell her you love her often, become a mindful consumer, live from the heart, and whatever you do, buy, create, invent, sell, connect to her to find out if it is good for her and all the life forms she supports.
She needs our collective healing love. Now!
The more of us do this the faster she will choose to heal.
By not changing anything in our lives and in our behaviour, we choose to experience the alternative: sleep in the bath water with her and perhaps never wake up again on her loving heart.


Lou BOGNON is a spiritual healer, author, teacher, producer and presenter of The Inner Voice, an inspirational program on Channel Africa which is broadcast internationally in English and French.

www.loubognon.com
lou@loubognon.com

 
     
     
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I thought you may be interested in this article i wrote for Aquarius Metaphysical Newspaper
Enjoy!

With Love and Light,



Lou Bognon





INSPIRING AFRICA
By Lou Bognon Johannesburg, South Africa

Absolutely nothing could have convinced a gypsy man pulling his own caravan filled with fake silk and "made in Taiwan" kitsch, to accurately predict that I would some day teach the world.

Growing up in the rural areas of Northern Mozambique, without electricity or running water, his monthly visit became a sort of one-man show in a time when television was not even a seed in any African mind. I was five years old then and this year I celebrate my 50th birthday.

My first sharing of knowledge, as I prefer to call it, happened right there around our well, which for the next five villages, was the sole source of water. The well was a hub of excitement and news, and as a child I soon learned the various languages spoken there in order to teach what was then my world. In less than a year I had become a child interpreter and all the events of all the villages was my life: who was born to whom; who died where; and especially when was the caravan man due again with all his colorful goodies.

The flow of life took me away by the time I was seven - and by my 17th birthday, Mozambique had had its communist revolution and I had completed my first year at university. I became the youngest teacher of the revolution and found myself teaching students my age and older subjects such as English, French, Portuguese, Geography and any other subject I could study beforehand.

Three years later at the tender age of twenty, I was crossing the border into South Africa, pregnant, illegal and alone. Johannesburg then looked to me like a house of horrors: blacks on one side, whites on the other, and the town itself looked like a cement abortion without trees. Where was the green of the mango and coconut trees of my beloved Mozambique?

Why was everything brown and yellow? I soon learned the answer was the high altitude and the winter. That was a winter of great discontent; the Soweto riots had just happened and the children had been killed like doves. The baby I brought with me died even before living -- perhaps because I had intended to call her Paloma (dove). I became a Tour Guide for the whole region and traveled with people from all over the world to places of great beauty: Victoria Falls, The Kalahari and the Namib Deserts, the Okavango delta in Botswana, Cape Town and the Kruger Park -- places that inspired and shaped my eager soul.

I worked in France as a diplomat for seven years and then returned to the big city -- the New York of Africa. The City of Gold, as most here call Johannesburg, is a place I have come to love and call home, and where I have written my trilogy of spiritual books, How to Light A Candle, We Are Here To Learn, and The Divine Laws, which I am going into the mountains to complete soon. It was not so much the gypsy man as my own inner knowing that I had to make a difference and touch great numbers of people; which kept me working towards all I do today. I am deeply grateful for this innate capacity to stay connected, to listen to my inner voice and follow it blindly wherever it tells me to go.

My radio program, which I produce and present currently to inspire Africa and the world, both in English and French is appropriately called The Inner Voice/La Voix Interieure. And so it is that the gypsy man's words came into perfect resonance with the inner knowing that I had indeed come here to make a difference, to share myself with the world, to teach and pass on that which I have learned over many lifetimes, some of which I recall well.

All is unfolding according to the Divine Plan. My gift of languages serves me well for English is not my mother tongue and yet it is the language I love the most and write the best; it is my door into the world, it made my greater number grow from the five African villages of my childhood well to the global village into which it has transformed our world.



Lou Bognon produces and presents The Inner Voice, an inspirational, motivational and spiritual program broadcast internationally on Channel Africa, the Voice of the African renaissance.