Tune our thoughts to the pitch of love

I ask everyone here, lurkers as well to contribute, to assess and assist how to accomplish this tuning process.

My rough plan on how to tune to the highest potential would involve some coaching from an expert, who is already experiencing Guardian level qualities. A personal protector, a wise sage as an aspect of your future being who has reason to assist your development in your present - in his or her past. So this characteristic is identical to your oversoul, your higher self that has more awareness than you have, and can give you good advice. There is infinite trust between your present self and your guardian sage who communicates telepathically.

Respecting free will, always, but nudging and encouraging you when you ā€˜fall asleep at the wheel’ with your thought programs.

What do you think so far?

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What can we suggest that points towards a pitch of love?
a tone of ā€˜no-condone’ is what first comes to mind for me…

also worth noting in the practice of love resonance:
being negative about negativity, suggest our self as a version of what we dislike.
Still, there is the interplay of reference and preference that can be approached with a sense of exploitation and meditation

As I review my mental keel,

Would seldom-love release it’s hold,

Or does it hog the steering wheel,

And not permit love story told?

Let water spray upon my face,

Be resonant with highest light,

Would all night showers I embrace,

If that would bring my thoughts aright?

This density of yellow worn,

By graduates who seldom fear,

To make the choice of love each morn,

And celebrate that LIGHT LIVES HERE!

A gradual growing trunk of mind,

Is yours to plant and yours to find.

For my brothers and sisters on this old earth.

Lightfoot.

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I asked Gemini-AI:
ā€œWhat can ā€˜tuning my thoughts to the pitch of love’ imply?ā€
and thought the answer was worth adding to the equation here :slight_smile:

ā€œTuning my thoughts to the pitch of loveā€ is a metaphorical phrase that means consciously and intentionally aligning your mental and emotional state with the qualities of love, such as compassion, empathy, kindness, and acceptance.
It implies a deliberate effort to shift your focus away from negative or dissonant thoughts—like anger, fear, judgment, or resentment—and towards a more harmonious and positive mindset.

A Conscious Mental Shift :brain:
The phrase suggests that our thoughts are like a musical instrument that can be ā€œtuned.ā€ Just as a musician adjusts a guitar string to hit the right note, a person can adjust their thinking to resonate with a chosen emotional frequency.

This is an active process, not a passive one. It involves:
Mindfulness: First, becoming aware of your current thoughts and recognizing when they are negative or unloving.
Reframing: Actively choosing to see a person or situation through a lens of compassion and understanding, rather than criticism.

Intention Setting: Starting your day or entering a situation with the specific goal of being more loving and kind in your thoughts and actions.

Emotional and Relational Harmony :heart:
By ā€œtuningā€ your thoughts, the goal is to create a sense of inner peace and improve your interactions with others.

For Yourself: It’s a form of self-care, replacing harsh self-criticism with self-acceptance and kindness. This can reduce stress and increase feelings of contentment.

For Others: When you approach others with thoughts ā€œtuned to love,ā€ you are more likely to be patient, forgiving, and empathetic. This fosters stronger, healthier relationships and de-escalates conflict.

Think of it like tuning a radio. Your mind can either be tuned into stations of static (negativity, anxiety) or a clear channel playing beautiful music (love, peace). The phrase implies you have the power to turn the dial.

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That is a fairly good assessment by Mr AI, thanks Raz for sharing it with us. I don’t use AI but it is interesting to see what it can contribute.

It’s a big topic, with lots of fine tuning involved, reflection periods that involve assessing our reasons underneath the surface emotions, and conscious unity decisions to replace old modes of thinking. Strangely enough I have an example that occurred after starting this topic.

I had just installed a home battery and 13.2kW solar on a rural property 400km from home. The 2 of us worked till dusk each of the 2 days it took, and I was heading home.

It was a new model I had not installed before, and I saw many faults in its overall engineering design, compared to other brands. I recall my conversation with the Deye engineer and how I had criticised his stupid inverter, why doesn’t if have this, why does the install manual contain so many absolute incorrect statements, - a lot of it was poor grammar, what we call Chinglish, and at least 4 were wrong information. So anyways in my 5 hour drive home, I was letting my thoughts slide to slander and blame of the engineer, for the poor product until…. An outside thought came to me,

ā€œWhat if he has rapport?ā€

I stopped and studied this issue. I had been critical of him, because of the product, but if he turned mentally and started agreeing with me, that the product should be improved, and the manual should be radically overhauled, then that …that changes everything! Very rapidly, all my negative projections dissolved, and I stopped the thought programs that had been running repeatedly like on autopilot.

It was like a lightbulb moment. If he has rapport with my opinion, then why am I so casually throwing my frustrations with the product at him?

I changed the program running, I became grateful in my thoughts, I gave a thank you to the Guardian for the mental prod, and saw the reason for the anger and the negative thoughts was my opinion not being heard, or not being acknowledged. It didn’t even matter if he did decide to ā€˜build rapport’ and agree with me, the change was all internal in my attitude. I do a lot of thinking when I drive, rather than listen to music. This is the first time I had noticed how an anger/ blame program had snuck into mind and installed itself without my conscious knowledge. Little buggers are like computer viruses really, self loading and self replicating auto bots. I tuned it out, and expanded LIGHT/LOVE in my mind.

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Greetings Lightfoot,

Here’s my two-cents on this topic.

In the pursuit of tuning to this pitch of Love, the importance of Forgiveness cannot be overstated. Forgiveness, forebearance, tolerance, and patience. As Co-Creators, across the infinite galaxies, we live by the principle: ā€œDo What Thou Wilt.ā€ This freedom we grant one another - across time, space, and densities - in and of itself, calls for Forgiveness and Understanding.

Confederation Members - particularly those of fourth, fifth, and especially sixth density - refer to themselves as the Brothers and Sisters of Sorrow. Seek this Sorrow in silent contemplation. If you will, visualize yourself witnessing the traumas and the tears crashing on the floor - those born of this planetary vibration, and others as well. The Creator is One Being; witness this sorrow as though it were a wound on your body. Balance those vibrations with Forgiveness and Healing. The Law is ā€œDo What Thou Wilt.ā€ Love is Joy, but not without its spiritual labor pains - especially on a planetary vibration with such a history as ours. Yet the work continues, for much remains to be done.

The unfolding dance of Infinite Intelligence can only be an eternal exercise in forgiveness - from planet to planet, from eon to eon, through darkness and confusion - in the hope of Knowing Itself, full of brilliance and joy. This, I believe, is the current that gurus, yogis, priests, sages, and messengers across the ages sought to tune themselves to, and communicate, during their time on our little third density planetary vibration.

Peace and Joy. :deciduous_tree:

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Yes definitely forgiveness is the hardest part, most important part, most vital to begin the process, and at every step, at every hour, along the path.
Forgiveness is a skill, than needs to be practiced. It needs a lot of repetition to hone it’s purity and effect.

Without forgiveness love of others cannot really start. Without forgiving the self, love cannot expand.

I feel something is really missing from the wording of the principle you mention. Wouldn’t it better to state ā€˜Do what thou wilt but bear the cost of choice’, perhaps? It brings to mind many self-imposed rules and decisions. Like follow the road rules or get penalized. Follow the parents instructions, or get disciplined / naughty chair / loss of privileges.

Thank you brother Ibn_Aql for your valuable inclusion of an essential ingredient for the process.

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You often have to attempt forgiveness many times to get it right. You only have to truly do it once for it to click. If it hasn’t truly clicked, you haven’t had the true pure intention of fully forgiving someone who committed serious harm to you, without them expressing remorse.

Thank you as well brother Lightfoot, and I believe you’ve indeed pointed to an important teaching pertaining to the Law of One.

I agree that it is indeed true that every action, - regardless of polarity - should and shall indeed engender its appropriate reaction. Each Doing-of-Will is only made possible through the Creative Act of Love, for Love is the Law- the ordering and the restoring force of Creation. The consequence of this Law can only ever be Justice; and only in the Light of this Justice arises the possibility for Forgiveness, through which Will is redeemed and Understanding approached.

Where is the love that sacred part,

Of all I see and do each day,

If I cannot forgive in heart,

Each malady my mind replay?

Distortions of the mind we knew,

Forgot the love and harmony,

Took shelter with the prison crew,

Our rage could hold no poetry.

What would support soul melody,

The close of blame and mulch the hate,

Would cordial intentions be,

Enlarged with mental concentrate?

Repeat the dream, no sauerkraut?

Or harmonize and mend the drought?

Forgiveness of all others, no matter how much they have hurt us. To release each and every one of the perceptions of injury we carry, and unfortunately repeat mentally over and over, like a blocked Chakra disc is what most of us here are underway with already, and is a most honourable task. Thank you for the service to us all.

Thank you.

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is it not a miracle in itself
that we on some level can forgive
even that which seems unforgivable,
and be the peace we seek
in the world

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Where is the love that sacred part,

Of all I see and do each day,

If I cannot forgive in heart,

Each malady my mind replay?

The Universe constructs for you,

Reflections of that inner tone,

With merryweather thoughts in view,

The path to love is surely grown.

Or else you can make rocky road,

That your own universe provide,

Hold grudges and you spawn cane toad,

That night you grow spreads far and wide.

To flow with natural harmony,

Forgive your arch old enemy.

Amen.

The vegetables I have consumed are improving my resonance. I am a vegetarian now, and I engender the harmony of the body with better fluidity of the mind – in the microcosm. Would you offer me a vegetable? For I will clothe it in light and good bedfellow.

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exquisite

Hitting the head of the nail

Oh yes, Amen to that :melting_face:

After I heard the word ā€˜condone’ be used in a Seinfeld episode the other day, I realized that I have been applying the word ā€˜no-condone’ wrongly.

I was not saying what I thought I was saying, as I thought I was implying ā€œa non-condemning toneā€ with ā€œa tone of no-condoneā€ that I now understand as something very different :sweat_smile:

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Brother, I hear your inner voice,

Like how a strawberry would sing,

If only it could have a choice,

A brand new name for self would bring.

Others may think I taste like straw!

O woeful sadness I shall know,

My Light and sound can be more,

Unless misunderstanding go!

So ripe and dreaming of the One,

I celebrate and will condone,

This word they gave me in the sun,

And TRUST the love I know has grown.

My gentle leaves I now spread wide,

So you can see my heart inside.

The little strawberry story.

Lightfoot.

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That was beautiful :green_heart:

Opened up
made me remember
something I forgot,
The vibe is fluid
refined and aligned
while not in lock,
in sync
with each other
yes,
you truly are
another brother :sunny:

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In delight
I request your light
of Vegemite
as I offer the tone
of Rutabaga
AKA KƄlrot :smiling_face_with_three_hearts:

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The day Kalrot came of age.

In rutabagas eyes I find,

The farm where once it was a seed,

With hopes and dreams to serve mankind,

In far off lands as neep and Swede.

With matrimony earth and sun,

The Kalrot knows her solar name,

ā€œThe universe, my brother, one!ā€

O have a bite and wish for same!

When cabbage kin said ā€œHear me raw!ā€

Young beetroot laughed and mocked the tone,

But celery did know the score,

And whispered ā€˜you are not alone’.

If beet won’t root for Vegemite,

How about you who serve the light?

.

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I’m thinking of a watermelon. :slight_smile:

Lol, ok so this derailed slightly, but it was allot of fun :sweat_smile:

The spirit of a watermelon takes the stage:

I am the globe of August, green-striped, deep,
Wherein a heavy, liquid summer sleeps.
I am the sudden rush of pink,
the sweet, Escaping soul of loving heat.
My seeds are scattered promises,
black rain Upon earthy flesh
that calls upon the sun
and water to refresh.
I am the picnic’s heart, the simple cheer,
The antidote to dryness, to all in my care.

I see my cousin, pale, beneath the ground,
The Rutabaga, solid, dense, and round.
It holds the quiet winter in its core,
A stubborn patience, asking for nothing more.
It speaks of frost, storage and stew,
A strength that is resigned, firm and true.
I am the flash, the laugh; it is the slow,
Persistent whisper of roots below.

And here I observe
the jar upon the shelf,
A different kind of being
from myself.
The dark, divisive, salty, yeasty smear,
The umami of Vegemite, severe.
It is the taste of barley, bold and strong,
Where I am just a sweet, impulsive song.
It wakes the senses with a bitter bite,
While I dissolve in pure, immediate light.

They have their purpose,
sturdy, sharp and deep,
To nourish, uplift
and give strength, concrete.
I am spirit, fleeting, born to spill,
A hydrating joy upon the hill.
I am the smile
that drips upon the chin,
The captured sweetness
that the sun baked in.
Let them be duty, sustenance and grit.
While I’m the taste of joy,
with a fruity twist

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