The Age of Pisces (the fish) in which we live is one of the shortest ages, beginning in 26 AD and ending in 2012 AD -or a total of just over 1986 years. (http://www.librarising.com/cosmology/2012.html) This blog will be the unplanned unfoldment of a spontaneous novel, which will unravel right before your eyes. Each week, I will set an intention to express the next page of the same book, which we will observe together. The story will be a journey in theory and in reality, join me....
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Chapter V: Ascension
As I rested I fell into a deep sleep yet remained conscious within my state of observation. In this state, I watched myself being born to the concept of the death that awaited my physical presence. I watched within a blink of an eye as my my previous life seemed to unfold before me. A lifetime of living was condensed into a Milli second of awakening. The pain of helplessness passed through me as I struggled to navigate through a life that did not recognize me. I saw myself as a child and then as a woman, attempting to become the innocence I had once been. I could hear my parents' voices as they called for me to "treat everyone as I wanted to be treated," and to "always try my best." I could feel the love radiating through their voices and into my listening. These two phrases would shape my existence, both condemning me and releasing me depending on which path I chose to embody.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Chapter IV: Surrender
I let my-self go and surrendered to the nature of what I had become or had always been. This distinction between the two would become my new existence ...somewhere between what I thought myself to be and what I truly was. For if Nature was my mother and God was my father, than I had become a child reborn to the truth of it all. In still silence I allowed my thoughts to drift until they became absent from my body, yet everywhere present. I became the ground on which I stood, aware of its great service to carry all of life, so that we may stand on the troughs of evolution. Refusing to let us fall, I fell into a state of gratitude and remained there, resting in my awakening.
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Chapter III: Omni-present:
Floating somewhere above the earth, before gravity and beyond time, I felt her...gripping my spine, protruding deeply into the earth's core. My mind could not wrap around the roots of the tree under which I slept nor could I comprehend that it had somehow become me, but indeed it had. It had become my very living and I had become the expression of its selfless giving. I could literally feel the soil saturating my attention, holding firm to my growing. I could even feel the leaves that no longer grew from me, yet would never be apart from me. I watched the leaves blow away carrying expressions of me to far reaches of the land that housed its intentions.
to be continued...
to be continued...
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