Opening up a million kilometers long gateway. On the Sun.
Thursday July 18th, 2013 it did.
Just what were you doing then?
I believe everything is connected. Everything.
There is no wasted space in the grand design of creation.
Everything lined with reason. Codes falling into exact places.
The royal baby is due. Just who is coming thru?
What a grand time to be born. Anything.
An idea, a thought, a feeling, a human, an animal, a force.
Manifesting, do you love to do it? or does some other emotion line your plate.
Do you seek followers? or follow-thru-ers? Who can hold the charge.
I remember where I come from, let me help you remember too.
The myths are telling only some of the story.
The gods lined up two by two. Each one the same as the other. A powerful charge was hidden in each. Twins manifested in discreet form. Each twin was placed on opposite sides of the Earth, polarities holding the directions. Things moved over time. Eventually a great sleep came over the planet and the twins fell asleep. They dreamed universes alive with lucid liquid love. Golden rivers with apple lined shores. Then one day after the world had turned many times, the twins woke up. Each felt a pull towards a greater vision of themselves. Every time they listened to the pull and trusted it, they took one step closer to each other. Finally after much trusting, and many miles of listening they looked eye to eye. The charge that was placed in each – two halves of a whole – began to weave a golden dome above their heads. A dome so rare and so powerful it stopped the winds for many miles and brought in the power of the sun straight through the atmosphere. The dome filled with so many photons the eyes on their forward began to heat up. This allowed the twins to recognize each other through the proper sight. So they could embrace within the reunite.
I just had to see you. It could not wait. Mother nature was letting you in.
Domes are sacred places especially when you fill them with love.
Domes send rain to dried out places.
A dome and a spiral.
Prayers of Now said at healing obelisks.
Opening of the cosmic yoni. Penetrated by Pan.
Something big will be birthed, that is a prediction.
Today the Pachua princess was born. Surviving what were thought dead fields.
I heard her song as she sang to me.
She said, Shekh ma shieraki anni – My sun and star.
In response he said, Yer jalan atthirari anni – You are the moon of my life.
He had kept his promise.
Now the heat will break, and the lightening beings will come to celebrate.