Visions and excerpts from a dream
Portals to eternity
We are a brotherhood, we seem to travel together, the same group, through the ages and the many era’s, from the days of old, knights and journeys on foot, all the way through the technologically sophisticated and galactic shenanigans of large scale play…
Each time we seem to make it through to the ecstatic joy of returning to the cosmic wholeness, though opt to return each time to the simple things, the mundane, it is a hilarious contrast we find…
To be so much and yet so little…
We have a gift, it allows us passage through all kinds of guarded gateways, we follow the pathways and feel well up ahead the mood of the various guards who hold the status quo, we can warm their hearts before approaching, feel their emotions and settle them, bring peace to them, and so they let us through without issue…
Except on this occasion, I get in a little inner wrangle, mild it is, but this guard has a hot ball of intense fire, and my reaction to it nearly blows our whole journey, and gets us all toasted, there is a moment, as we reach the guard, that he nearly stops to question us, but I regain composure, settle in to the sacred gift we each seem to carry, of stilling the tides, and all is well…
It was a hairy moment indeed, we each recount after having passed, we’re not used to having such trouble or conflict, I made a terrible mistake, but I am forgiven quickly, we laugh about it and travel onwards…
Through many times, many era’s, and countless adventures, until ‘it’ happens…
I arrive home, I am just the stars, blue, more feminine in nature, ‘the blue starry goddess’ it is awesome, so vast though so peaceful, there is little motion, but what motion there is has a deep fulfillment and satisfaction to it, I am indescribably at home…
Then, after incalculable time, I am whizzed back through a now familiar sequence, it was the last few journey’s we took, the brotherhood came to take me back through the final sequences of our journeys, strange they we’re, technological madness and mayhem, so I’d remember how I go back to being “the blue starry goddess”…
For some reason, I could not just stay like that, in eternity, there was still more adventures to have, a deep taste, a long needed rest and drink in the true nature of myself was all that was required at this stage…
We, the brotherhood, are in a small train station or café, the kind with plastic seats, it is close to this era now give or take a decade, we are giggling, we know we know and that each one of us knows we know, we sit there and all we want to do is help a few folk, that’s enough, we are intense in our quest but the sentiment is very gentle, and so very easy to subdue and ignore if you don’t want our help…
It was a heart warming dream indeed!
Peace
Sean
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