Good (and Bad) Vibrations

Susan and I had a discussion this morning about vibrations. She’s seen a Dolores Cannon video yesterday which explained that the reason that the medical profession cannot treat some physical conditions is because they don’t understand that the body (and mind) could be subject to negative vibration. (In the past, this would have been described as a psychic attack.)

Most people have healthy boundaries. They know how to say ‘no’ to situations and people who do not have their best interests at heart. But some people are more susceptible to negative influence because they feel they have to help others achieve a sense of balance and harmony in order for the world to be a better place. That is all well and fine, but the trade-off is to take on another’s burden as if it were one’s own. This reminds me of The Band’s song, “The Weight”.

The Weight

I pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin’ about half past dead;

I just need some place where I can lay my head.

“Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?”

He just grinned and shook my hand, and “No!”, was all he said.

(Chorus:) Take a load off Fannie, take a load for free; Take a load off Fannie, And (and) (and) you can put the load right on me.

I picked up my bag, I went lookin’ for a place to hide;

When I saw Carmen and the Devil walkin’ side by side.

I said, “Hey, Carmen, come on, let’s go downtown.”

She said, “I gotta go, but m’friend can stick around.”

(Chorus)

Go down, Miss Moses, there’s nothin’ you can say

It’s just ol’ Luke, and Luke’s waitin’ on the Judgement Day.

“Well, Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee?”

He said, “Do me a favor, son, woncha stay an’ keep Anna Lee company?”

(Chorus)

Crazy Chester followed me, and he caught me in the fog.

He said, “I will fix your rags, if you’ll take Jack, my dog.”

I said, “Wait a minute, Chester, you know I’m a peaceful man.”

He said, “That’s okay, boy, won’t you feed him when you can.”

(Chorus)

Catch a Cannonball, now, t’take me down the line

My bag is sinkin’ low and I do believe it’s time.

To get back to Miss Annie, you know she’s the only one.

Who sent me here with her regards for everyone.

(Chorus)

Robbie Robertson