A message. A current of expression of the artistry of man.
A link to the divine source of inspiration that allows for new beginnings, a purity of heart, compassionate understanding, and the ability to fulfill our desires.
Our Moon, our luminous Moon that shines through the night, guiding our astral bodies is once again real.
For generations our Moon has been of Artificial Intelligence, a satellite trapping the bright astral bodies of light workers and ancient sentient beings whose home is Earth.
The calling of the bright ones home from the dark side of the Moon has dawned the coming of the Second Moon. This occurred in the summer of 2013. The real moon, who is within us all, to assist in our profound awakening, and the joining of the bodies and chakras, through the hidden centers of man.
For eons we, the Ancient Ones, have traveled, and continue to do so in both the awakened and dreaming states. And so I invite you to glimpse at the subtle nuances and enlightening properties, of the gates of dreaming and the hidden realms.
In came the up on a windless night
the toad sat still with all his might
The thickets of grass stood tall and proud
The only movement, a lazy swimming cloud
The creatures that stirred were drawn to the light
they danced and they raced, pursued by the sprites
It took longer to wonder than to sit and just know
that all was aglow from within the cosmic bowl
Like a current of feeling the night was expressed
through the friendship of Huspave, a sweet soft curess
Most notable a lesson was the gift of the Moth
her fuzzy, tender coat silked from luminous cloth
Her eyes that lay from tip to toe
to see the gifts of above and below
And her dance! her dance! was like the rain
just as the serpent, fluidity framed
And I caught a glimpse of an elegant spine
the notes of an organ, played in a straight line
Then I knew without knowing at all,
that all is without and within the Great Fall
and that now is the time, we take back the call
to remember the magical that dwells in us All.