The YIN FACTOR

Prose for the Intuitively Intelligent

The numbers are coming alive again. Codes everywhere. Doors opening to all levels.
Power up time.

Like the sacred spider stirring from her nap, she opens her eyes and begins to hum her web.
Feeling it out in all directions, see what has landed on it.
She lifts her ears to hear the sound.

Today Hubble showed us the Tarantula Nebula.
The cosmic spider weaving her web, tending to all those star seeds.
Planted just right with the sacred prayers. Intentions set the structure of her spinning.
Dreams in the making, nursery rhymes playing, sacred sounds inseminating.

That is what you are doing right  now. With every thought, every feeling that flows.
Holding your own in the wake of the dream.
Who are you now?

You shape shift into all the billions of lifetimes I’ve known you. I see you, again.
Let’s weave a beautiful dream for all to find. Forget the unhappy endings.
In our world they do not exist. Sacred twin.
Mated on a soul level.
Eternally.

Created using observations taken as part of the Hubble Tarantula Treasury Project (HTTP), these images were snapped using Hubble's Wide Field Camera 3 (WFC3) and Advanced Camera for Surveys (ACS). Image released Jan. 9, 2014.

Created using observations taken as part of the Hubble Tarantula Treasury Project (HTTP), these images were snapped using Hubble’s Wide Field Camera 3 (WFC3) and Advanced Camera for Surveys (ACS). Image released Jan. 9, 2014.

Change the light spectrum, see more.
Clear the dust, awaken ancient ways of communicating.
See me for who I am, and I will become one with your vision.
The other, beloved, we twine, in perfect synch
Centuries have foretold our coming together
The great return.

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Shaking up the ancestors ashes. Illuminating divine bloodline.
Rising YIN. Cosmic snake clan.
Star seeds sprouted.
Shake off your cosmic dust.

Like magnets we flow towards each other.
You conceive within me your epiphany.
Let me birth your myth.

Weaving spiders are welcome here.
Wise women illuminated within their glowing states of divinity.
Holding up the visions and the dreams of all that is.
No lids on our pots. Who needs them? Let our love overflow.

Give your love to the sacred medicine plants.
Feed them your intentions, and purpose.
Let it soak into the seed.
Saturate it with your most precious gift.
Whisper your truth into it.
Let it ripen like your wise within.

Grow stronger over time. Keep the DNA pure. No modifications.
Grow the continuance from there.
Let nothing stop you.

A page in the Voynich Manuscript. Photo by Hillary Raimo Yale University 11/19/2013

A page in the Voynich Manuscript. Photo by Hillary Raimo Yale University 11/19/2013

The secrets to this were left for some to find.
The ways to work with the plant kingdoms so all thrive.
It holds the key to decoding the others. Medicinal purposes.
Science will validate as time passes.

Keep reading the images.
Look for the confirmations.
Keep the love strong.
Stronger then ever before.

’cause its about to get real.

Walk into the garden of the Gods and say the magic words.
Then feel it. Watch what happens from there. You will see it.

5th world doesn’t accept 4th world manipulations.
If you cannot accept your own power, and anchor it in love, it will be hard times.
If you accept your power, and anchor it in love, it will be blissful times.
How’s that for a prediction.

(image) the human root system (from a 1734 large folio)

(image) the human root system (from a 1734 large folio)

We are hardwired to communicate. Our very system plugs in to what is all around us.
Did you think you could get away with not noticing that?
Who are you now?

Tell me.
I want to know.

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The force is strong when aligned just so.
Nothing can stop this flow.

May the cosmic web hum with the sound of the creation of life,
May it bring a tune of oneness between all partners.
May it restore balance to all systems.
May it present all the forces needed to free all.
May it shake the current grid wide open.
May it hold the veil aside.
May it spread like a love virus.
May all that serve any other purpose transform.
Spread your wings, sacred wind, fly.
Weave a beautiful dream.
Follow thru, and make it real.

Mas’nabiyeeti

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