Amongst those opening their eyes you hear statements of anscestoral origin. I won't make any sardonic remarks.
This a level where we realize we are more than we were raised to believe.
Our planet is a melting pot.
Like an American claiming their anscestoral roots. Mediterranean, African, Indigenous, European etc. We carry traits from so many races and some are more predominant in each of us.
Realizing our star roots is really no big deal while being the biggest revelation.
We have manifested to experience and make choices to experience more. It kinda fractals out from there, choose wisely and follow a path with heart.
Saturday, February 15, 2020
Monday, February 10, 2020
Cracked Cosmic Egg
I was born with a very thin but very resilient shell. I could almost see through it. I pecked at the inside trying to crack it from time to time but never could break on through for any sustained predictable period.
Seems like there is a theme that people who have been broken have a special contact or connection with that other side.
In my case I've lived an interesting life. My cosmic egg rolled around on & off the table like a guy in a barrel going over Niagra falls.
It finally happened but it wasn't due to my incessent pecking. An exterior force busted it wide open. Annihilation, and yet I stood and breathed. It took a while to realize what had happened altho I knew all along.
Plunged into the alternate dimension of oneness I floundered around. My guides took the reigns and steered me hither and thither until I gained perspective of the labarynth we had entered through the doorway of Chapel Perilous.
Seems like there is a theme that people who have been broken have a special contact or connection with that other side.
In my case I've lived an interesting life. My cosmic egg rolled around on & off the table like a guy in a barrel going over Niagra falls.
It finally happened but it wasn't due to my incessent pecking. An exterior force busted it wide open. Annihilation, and yet I stood and breathed. It took a while to realize what had happened altho I knew all along.
Plunged into the alternate dimension of oneness I floundered around. My guides took the reigns and steered me hither and thither until I gained perspective of the labarynth we had entered through the doorway of Chapel Perilous.
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