RUMO À ORION

12/06/2008


DEDICATÓRIA À VÊNUS URÂNIA


“AQUILO QUE ESTÁ EM SEU CAMINHO

VEM COMO UMA NUVEM QUE ENCOBRE O SOL;

MAS OCULTO POR TRÁS DESSA NUVEM DE IMANÊNCIA

ESTÁ O AMOR...

SOBRE A TERRA... É O AMOR

NO CÉU – É O AMOR

O AMOR QUE FEZ NOVAS TODAS AS COISAS

DEVE SER REVELADO. . .

ESTE É O PROPÓSITO POR TRÁS

DE TODOS OS ATOS

DESTE GRANDE SENHOR DO CONHECIMENTO”

Alice A. Bailey (Psicologia Esotérica)




“Vênus é o alter ego da Terra;

Vênus é para a Terra

O que o Eu Superior é para o homem”


Alice A. Bailey (Um Tratado sobre o Fogo Cósmico)


Inaugurado a 08/08/08


sexta-feira, 2 de setembro de 2016

CARE FREE


CARE FREE

                                by Northern Light

Careless was I when he approached me
And started plucking out the hairs of my body?
A soft ocean breeze was generated within me
In order to counteract his poison and fire -
Dissolving all pain as I entered
Into an ecstatic mood - surrendering I was
to his dominion.

Then he entered through my pores, one by one...
As a hungry ghost, hissing like a serpent
And actually setting fire in each molecule.
I started to feel the burning but slowly relaxed
And entered into a rhythmic dance
Aiming to experience together in Oneness
An aurora borealis?

He wanted more and I said YES
It seemed to be the only possible alternative
In this moment of surrendering...
My muscles were taken away, one by one,
And thrown to the lake of illusions - transformed
Into bones burnt by his dragon fire and soon
Turned into ashes?

Manifestation of the Divine Will in order to perfect
The new woman – perhaps obedient or free.
White as snow I felt while observing
Golden fish swimming eagerly in the lake
Seeking return to the source, as I wandered
if this was the supreme sacrifice of my body.
A purifying ritual?

The Earth kindly accepted my ashes
As a bright green light appeared in the horizon
Then clouds gathered and it started to rain...
I merged deep into the Earth observing
Every atom and particle being absorbed again.
Somehow I felt Venus witnessing the dance and asked:
Was he a Skywalker?

Ahead - the mountain top – holy ground of Mother..
nothing remained... and the fish were turning
again to the South, being embraced by the ocean...
As I can remember, a Cherokee mantra was heard
Being chanted far away but no one else listened
No living beings reacted - except my eternal self
How could I stop?

I had a vision of him, sitting lonely at his tent
By the lake...while raindeers enjoyed blueberries
When I finally reached the bottom of the lake
Transparent and forever cool, a Northern wind blew...
It was the chance to be at peace with his Will Divine
Contemplating Polaris and imagining where to be
Reborn...in a Pure Land?

Within the next 72 hours Saturn gave me
New instructions, as 70 years began to be dissolved
Into emptiness...new and fresh from a zero point
Of the Artic Circle...People will not recognize me
As I have become a powerful new being endowed
With the power to unify, fuse and transform
Evil into Goodness?

I salute this new day when I can tell a new story
Of when mankind entered a new era
And I embraced all new souls
Welcoming new ideals with each breath...
Skywalker unlocked me from darkness within:
The Path to Infinite knows not boundaries!
A lesson on Being.



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