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We Be BoBo: Channelings from a 7th Density Group Consciousness
We Be BoBo: Channelings from a 7th Density Group Consciousness
We Be BoBo: Channelings from a 7th Density Group Consciousness
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MAKE IT STOP!! Dear God, make it STOP!

That's what I shrieked in the neurologist's office after I'd been hearing the voices for weeks. I was sure I had a temporal lobe tumor, or a hormonal imbalance. So were the doctors. You don't just black out for minutes, then come back with instant word processing and say, "Oh well. It's a mystery."

I tried anti-psychotic medication, cognitive therapy, Chinese herbs, mud baths, valence balancing, Theta waves, but these voices kept on a'comin'. Soon they weren't just chattering at me, but at people I know. Before long we were having weekly meetings, then the meetings got so big we had to rent public space. You probably know the rest of the story.

That was eleven years ago. Just like many of BoBo's devotees, I have had to accept what I have become. I am a channel for a 7th Density Group Consciousness that call Themselves BoBo.

BoBo is irreverent, even insulting at times. I don't defend this, I just report what I hear. BoBo teases and cajoles. If you've seen the We Be BoBo Video or DVD, you know that BoBo is compassionate and BoBo can also be something close to angry, although I get a more refined feeling than anger... more like "strong concern". BoBo loves us, plain and simple. Where can you find that kind of love these days? In this world? In this dimension?

I'm regularly sent all over the world for purposes only BoBo can fully understand. Check out the chapter "Cock Fight in Tijuana". One time, BoBo sent me to Amsterdam to sample a pork dish in a coffee bar in the red light district. They said I'd meet a girl in a short dress named Katrina, and that I should do what she told me. I'll never know what that was all about, but I sure met some interesting types there. And quite an unusual menu. Who knows? I may have been sent to radiate a certain energy that was needed at just that time, just that place, by just those people that I met. Or it may also have had something to do with the satchel of deutsche mark BoBo instructed me to stuff down my… well, I'm getting off the track.

At those times I know I'm being guided by a compassionate group of ethereals who just know more than me and are giving me good advice – advice that's good for me AND for the universe. Sometimes I never find out what the entire thing was about. At those times I'll ask BoBo, but They usually say something like, "Oh that. That was a complete cluster... well, just forget about it. You'll understand some day."

And I believe I will. Even when I meet a stranger at an airport and take a small wrapped package from him and deposit it in a dumpster between Avenue C and D, well… I know I'm working for the ultimate good of the universe. I'm creating harmony. I'm fulfilling some kind of mission, even if I don't understand the mission or my part in it.

I'm not as profound as BoBo, that's for sure. So let's let the "Group" speak for Themselves. Here then are the first transmissions, just as they were given through me. May you find them as helpful (and as weird) as I have.

We Be BoBo. We are a Group Consciousness from the 7th Density. We call ourselves BoBo for your benefit, as, at this time, you feel more comfortable with names and identities. Where We come from, the distinctions between You and I, Us and Them are a lot vaguer. There is no language save that of the heart (although Cash is still King, even up here). For your benefit, We have chosen a name in your tongue that incorporates the closest sounds to our essence - BoBo. We Be BoBo. We have important information for you. This information is like our name - too subtle to be imparted through spoken 3rd Density language. So, We will use language as a type of carrier wave. As you read these pages, the language will speak to your 3rd Density brain, but there are "meta-messages" encoded within the language. These messages, coded in words, images, sounds, sometimes in the shape of the letters them...

LanguageEnglish
PublisherLloyd Brass
Release dateOct 26, 2012
ISBN9781301888993
We Be BoBo: Channelings from a 7th Density Group Consciousness

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    We Be BoBo - Lloyd Brass

    We Be BoBo

    Channelings

    from a 7th Density

    Group Consciousness

    Lloyd Brass

    Published by Lloyd Brass at Smashwords

    Copyright 2001 Lloyd Brass

    Smashwords Edition, License Notes

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    Table of Contents

    A Word from the Channel

    Contact

    Q&A Mount Shasta Retreat- 2/2002

    Cock Fight in Tijuana

    Bringing You Up-to-Date

    This Channel is a Fake

    Bakersfield Retreat

    Interview on More Dimension-Part 1

    Interview on More Dimension-Part 2

    Sheboygan Spiritual Boot Camp

    Scientific Proof

    A Transmission from Big Daddy

    More, if you can stand it…

    A Word from the Channel

    It was nearly 11 years ago (hard to believe) that I sat down at my computer to write my friend Jeff a letter. I sat for a moment in reverie - looking out the big sliding glass door on the second floor. I was 20 feet above the ground, looking into an old growth forest. Even on the second floor, I only came up to the first branch on that shaggy old 200-year-old Doug Fir out back.

    When I turned back to my computer, there was a document on the screen. I had never seen this document before, nor had I called it up, I thought. Now I know a bit about computers, so I checked the creation date on the file. It had been saved 25 minutes before. At first, I found this curious, then I started to become alarmed. I don’t own a modem, so I couldn’t have received this document on-line. Maybe the clock on my computer was wrong. No. Perhaps my wife had created this document and I had accidentally opened it.

    So, I started to read. And my jaw dropped. My wife didn’t write this. I didn’t write this. Where did this come from?

    I believe that we are faced with unsolvable mysteries daily, and that we steadfastly turn the focused beam of our attention away from these things - these things we do not understand because, naturally, we are afraid of them. That’s what I did. In the face of a completely incomprehensible event, I merely shrugged it off as one of those mysterious things... and promptly forgot about it. Can you imagine being faced with a puzzle like this and just shrugging it off?! We do it every day.

    Well. BoBo did not go away. It happened again. A moment, I thought, of daydreaming. Thirty minutes later, another saved (and spell checked, evidently) document. Then another. And - and I took myself to the hospital as any sane person would do. I was sure I had a temporal lobe tumor, or a terrible hormonal imbalance. So did the doctors. You don’t just black out for minutes at a time, then come back with instant word processing.

    When I finally realized I could actually hear the words as I was typing them, typing kind of turned irrelevant. A Psychiatrist was what I needed and that’s what I got. I took pills, I fretted. And, all the while, the BoBo materials just kept on a’comin’. BoBo began chattering at me - and at people I know. Soon we were having weekly meetings, then the meetings got so big, we had to rent public space. You probably know the rest of the story. As BoBo’s message has become more well known, BoBo has had to reach out in additional ways. Two books of channeled material this year alone, international book tours, conferences, 2 BoBo CDs (BoBo Bops – Cosmic Music to Increase Your Evolutions - $29.99 plus shipping and handling and BoBo Belief CD – 12 hours to Total Understanding - $39.99 plus S&H), sold out BoBo Retreats in Sedona, Topanga Canyon and Bakersfield, the BoBo Newsletter, BoBo Quarterly Cosmic Updates and, yes, of course, our newly inaugurated web site: www.webebobo.com. Yes, it’s been quite a year and BoBo has kept me quite busy, I can tell you!

    Many people have asked me what it’s like to channel. Well, first of all, I don’t think I experience the same thing as most channels. As near as I can understand it (and I’ve never actually met another channel) most channels go into a trance. Nothing like that happens to me at all. To me, it’s as though I’m hearing BoBo’s voice (or voices) through a tape recorder. Or here’s a better example. Know when you play a conversation back in your head? And you can hear every word clearly. If your friend is there, you can repeat the entire conversation. Well that’s what it’s like for me with BoBo. BoBo calls it conscious channeling. I need to be relaxed, to be available, but I don’t go into a trance. I could receive a transmission and probably cook dinner at the same time, although it couldn't be too complicated (either the transmission or the food). I would, for example, refuse a transmission while driving, unless, say, it was 5:30 PM on a Saturday and BoBo came through with some hot Power Ball numbers.

    I try to be a good channel. I use the same expression of emotion I hear in BoBo’s voice(s). BoBo

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