The Mysterious Little Bottle
Thursday, February 19, 2009 at 4:23AM Stuart Wilde
I saw a vision of a hand going into my suitcase it pointed to a little bottle in the netting at the back of the case.
Then a few minutes later I saw the vision again and the hand was ever more insistent pointing very closely to the little bottle. I saw it light up in a very spiritual light that was blue and white.
I couldn’t remember the bottle being in the case so I went and searched for it and lo and behold there it was a little brown bottle that someone must have given me. It smelled of oily soap with the hint of a lavender flower essence.
The Mysterious Little Bottle
So I took the bottle to a Camelot anomaly by the sea and I anointed two of the former Redeemer’s Club people on the crown chakra and I made a cross on each of their foreheads and on their heart and their side and their hands and feet—the wounds of Jesus essentially. It was very moving. There was a very strong wind blowing.
Then I had them do it to me.
We all felt very different.
Then we got in a circle and prayed but it was bitterly cold so we could not stay long as we were still in bare feet. (sw)
PS
Strangely after I saw these visions of the little bottle I chucked in to a suitcase and forgot about it and last night I had yet one more vision of the bottle it must be very important to me.
I’ve never known what is the source of the visions that I see some that are personal to me must come from my Higher Self and others I know come from the Sacred Beings but where ever they come from they are often extremely detailed and accurate. I’m moved by them. (SW)
Reader Comments (21)
Take the bottle to Ecuador. It's meaning may become more apparent then.
Thank you Stuart for sharing this beautiful story. This speaks to me of the sacredness of this journey, how we are so not alone, and if we but listen our lives will be so blessed. This is a beautiful little reminder of that.
Not my bottle, Officer - For real.
Hi Stuart,
Yes...and when we are guided by such it makes us very humble and in awe indeed.
I have read your new book and I just about fell over when I saw the bit about the ...yes...lavender oil and how to use it.
A few months ago or more (I am bad with time) for no apparent reason I started buying everything lavender to clean both me and my house. I even found myself encouraging my sisters in Spirit to do the same and strange enough I didn't have to try to convince them they just said yes to their inner knowing and started doing the same.
Hitting the nail on the head is what Spirit is all about...when we are prepared to listen and to ..most of all.. trust even when we do not have the foggiest reason why.
Thank you again and love to you always in the Force
Paulette
Hi Stuart,
Yes i agree, some vision can take time to unfold the meaning behind them.. yet they humbling that we a truly guided by the unseen and truly not alone... it's always the feelings within the vision and trusting them that it comes from the divine source to lead us on...
Yor post is a reminder that some visions are personal,,, some are global...and some are related to close loved ones and friend...
Your post spark a vision years ago when i paid a visit to my local G.P, and had blood test taken...in the results i had high cholestrol...and the G.P decided i needed to take synthetic blood thinning tabelts...which i didn't take and thought to find other solution...
Deep in a meditation after that visit a vision appeared with bottle with spike leave plant labelled on the bottle with letters A.V. wriiten on it... i couln't make sense of it and allowed the vision to unfold in its our course in time....
2 days later i went shopping for foods and my eye caught the attention on lower shelf in the corner of aisle with a bottle with spiking leaves with the letter A.V. written on it...
Aloe Vera... i researched information about it...and found out it souces...and one of them was thining of blood....
I saw my G.P three months later after more blood test... and he said that the thinning tabelts were working as my cholestrol level was down by heaps... i told him i never took the tabelts... he asked me to what i was doing different, exercise,food intake, etc..
i told him it was simply divine intervention....
i guess your mystery bottle with unfold for you.... sound like it has...lavender is gentle relaxate....used heaps it when i did massage therapy years ago....
thanks for the reminder to trust our own source...
After I read this I had to get out my little bottle in my purse. Last week I had heard a ...use it...use it...taunting me so I wore it all last week and decided to use it on days to clear the ghouls.
No lavender, but it is called Air (elemental).
I had also however been taunted to take lavender baths all last week. A woman gave me a bottle of lavender oil she made. Hmmm...should of used it this week...the ghouls are coming in herds.
Oh well, such is life.
+Angel
This article reminded me a group of essential oils I've known about for a while but haven't had a chance to try them out. People that use them have wonderful reports. I hope it's OK to post the url:
http://www.earthangeloils.com/Supporting-Your-Transition/c568/index.html
"is that more than 2 ounces sir?"
well it's 2 and a quarter...but it's very dear to me and i feel as though it's sacred in some...
better watch taking this baby on a plane!! hehe
Some days when the cats, dog, ferrets, doves and hamsters (and whom-ever else) all seem to get on one another's nerves or get to teasing a bit much i spray around the scents of roses...mixed with a TINY bit of catnip!...and all the fur-folks are chilled and friendly with one another for the rest of the day, which brings the feather-folks into de-fluffing their feathers.
For most low or negative entities, my personal defense-screeen is to think, clearly "Bug-Zap perimeter on, extend to house-wide areas" ...this works against living six-legged critters, too. For really big or strong negative-energy sentients ("demons") I can sense their approach and my spirit-self slams together a gigantic energy push (apparently learned many lifetimes ago, now it's a kind of auto-reaction) that shoves these large entities into dimensions they don't want to go to. And then all the merry critters keep me grounded and there's a constant loving mutual support going on between all of us.
Might be a good idea to adopt a little ferret or a pair to take with you everywhere...they travel well, they're often smaller than a small dog and much less noisy and they know how to move backwards and sideways quick-as-quick!...just don't leave your wallet or keys lying about for them to steal... (or your socks, or shoes...look out, there goes your taco under the couch, stolen fair & square!... :)
:)
Dear Sweet Stuie:
Your post reminds me that there are signposts all along the way. You have taught me how to pay attention to the little signals that information is being handed to me. When I do I am pleasantly surprised as to how much is really there.
Many times I dream of things that I think are impossible yet they often come true. I started believing and lo and behold life got a little easier.
Twice the guides gave me the lotto numbers :)!!!
I have had a reoccuring dream since I was about 3 yrs old. It makes me very sad and I cry out in my sleep...I dream that I cannot go to bed until I am able to save all of the little children. I can feel their pain and that gives me great pain.
I am not certain what the dream means and I will keep my heart open to do what is needed of me.
Again, thank you for all of your wisdom and love.
Hugs to you sweet Stuie,
chercher
Reading your new book, I am in awe of your confirmation of Castaneda and his escape. I always believed that he had done it. Two years ago I stumbled on a photograph of Don Juan, its a long story but in the photo he was called Jos'e Diaz Bolio (maybe another alias?) The day I saw the photo I got a massive hit, a nuclear hit, alerting me to the fact that it was in fact the illusive Don Juan from the Carlos books. Hard to believe, even for me, but I am looking at the photo right now and I have no doubt.
Loved Jingles' comment!
Peace,
Long away and far ago are the days,when we had snakes on the bus,(way before Samuel L. had them on the plane) and the glow of the firewalk warmed our sole. A score has come and gone yet I am still touched by your song. Here's a bit from our "old teacher" that may touch the rest of the "Fringies" ...
"Time is not a friend nor enemy, time simply is, and what we make of it has much to do with whether we live happily and well. Any day is mainly what we make of it by what we think about it. We always have enough time, we can neither mis-use it or fail to use it.
Within me is an awareness of all that is. It is here for my guidance, my protection, and my spirtual growth. I am compleatly guided and protected. I accept this inner knowing as a daily experience in all of my affairs. I am still, and I listen to all that is around me, I notice every thing. I am at peace with all things around me for I am timeless. It is in the forever that I find peace ,warmth, and refreshment.
Time is eternal. We are now of eternity. We are the way time is and the way time is taking place. The experience of living is an art. It is the art of living each moment to the fullest, yet knowing that we have forever. Each moment is a new moment with exciting and different possabilities. If we live moment by moment, hour by hour, day by day, meeting the challenges that must be met or experiencing a particular joy all of our tomorrows will be well spent and we will be a part of time eternal."
Thanks again for the time of my life. Raise a pint to us and them like us! Peace and Blessings to U and yours.
The Mighty Kazoola
Good place to sport drive and fill up Spring water in California
http://www.lef.org/magazine/mag2005/sep2005_awsi_01.htm
expected rejuvenation : about 4 years in 7 [a gallon a] day / :O
you can buy lavendar oil at GNC, a small bottle is about 8 bucks
SR
Could the bottle represent the same bottles in the photo at the Redeemers Club site? I remember reading about that and there were three beautifully shaped red wine bottles that held a special meaning. I believe the story in the bible of Jesus is like this, "And there was a woman…a sinner… weeping, she began to wet His feet with her tears, and kept wiping them with the hair of her head, and kissing His feet and anointing them with the perfume."
She is overwhelmed with grief over her past "sins" and is looking for redemption, forgiveness and a chance to start anew. Her sorrow is deep and obvious, and even though she is described as a sinner it is evident that she is looking to change as she recognizes there is another way. Her actions and her heart are humble and possibly a form of repentance or reconciliation to the God force within. Shockingly humble, staying behind, not interrupting, but serving Jesus in the only appropriate way she could, by kissing and washing His feet with her hair. Isn't this what Stuart teaches? Are we willing to be this humble? Is the bottle and its contents that were used to bless Stuart and his friends showing us a part of that?
Somernight,
thank for your comment. Your words touched me deep within.
It really moved me.
Thank you.
Olli
I just hang in there these days. Things are in a good place I don't look around at this stuff much at all. So I was really humouring myself on this one. Then the little play on coincidences, just some fun really.
I went to see my mum this afternoon to pick up a parcel. In good old Worthing by the sea UK style she had the afternoon best of british on. It was the Lavendar ladies. I watched a bit looked pretty good.
Something tweaked about the lavender word, walked over to the PC back at home after a bit of Tropical Thunder 00:42 hours,for a bit of mindless nothingness on the Internet, found Mr Wilde's email, couple of clicks later I'm in the Lavender story.
Stuart and all;
Years before becoming Wilded I bought some Spikenard oil from high up in Nepal. Very unusual effects if the time is right. I prefer lavender but I know for a fact the dark ones hate it. A small vile of it can hang around ones neck at night. Problem is by morning it's off ones neck across the bed empty.
Came home from a birthday party last night and felt it would be good to look at the bath mirror in low light. Haven't done that in years but here we many of other me's until my head disappeared. Some would say that may be a good thing. It didn't overwhelm me like it has in the past. Part of the change has been getting SW new book and I'm only half way through! Good to read you online again, many blessings. Jeff
Hey Stuie - you are a messenger andm Messages are sometimes sent in bottles and haphazardly found down the ocean track. I think you are about to receive a message by a different means than the usual visions and you will share it in a different way - period of time - not sure - depends on how many dreams of the "bottle" you have. Good luck - looking forward to it (I think) -- Roses.
That was an intersting story. Little things in life can mean so much, if the time and place for them is right. I love reading about stories like this in the books. That was touching hearing the story about the ceremony. I need to do something like that myself.