Convergence?

Over the last few days or so I have had a feeling of something “incoming”  from off world.  There are two events upcoming there which may trigger this incoming. It is extraordinarily difficult to capture this feeling with words.

 

 

Tendrils of fate

Floating in the aether

Start to coalesce

To a single point

 

A singular dimension

With a potency sublime

Unthinkable, unplanned

Unforeseen

 

At this nexus

This node

A binary

 

It might

Or might not

 

Radical

Unpaired

A converging

Of divergence

 

And after that

Nothing will

Ever

Be the same

 

Or a nascence

Aborted

By reason

And excuse

 

A pivot

In space-time

A crunch

Or a squib

I am a Magical Being of the Universe

Before the beginning of time

the seed of cosmic stardust

was sown into the primordial Aether

there to create all the incandescent gold of me

 

Forged on the very Anvil of beingness

I am folded fine, thousands of times

the edge of my Soul shines sharp and brilliant

a clarion bell brimming full of galactic potential

 

My consciousness is not transfixed here

it encompasses all that there is and has been

it extends far, far into the aeonial future

I , the real I , know no limits

I have no chains

 

My beingness is seeped deep profound with pure white Magic

I have capacities which transcend my limited imagination

my power as both a God and a man knows no bounds

I, the alpha and omega, am a fiery circle of God’s ineffable intent

I am at one with His will and I burn within, a desert bush on a mountain side

 

I seek all the wonders of creation beneficent with the gifts most sublime

I hold each treasure, each sparkle delight of 24 carat gold dust in my innermost core

the essence of eternity coats my translucent dragon wings as I soar among nebulae

I sail beyond the event horizon of this mundane life into dimensions without parallel

 

Known, unknown and unknowable

I am a Magical Being of the Universe

a star child born in space

who dances each second of his time

here, on earth, where it really matters.

 

I have no chains

Golden Lotus

Floating free in the æther

the golden lotus

swirls on the pond

of inner sacred space

 

Om Ah Hum

Three Petals open

Om Ah Hum

Then three more

Om Ah Hum

Now there are nine

 

Perfect kernel of wisdom

still clasps tight knowledge

sealed within its naked bud

radiant magnificence

 

Sat upon the leaves of gold

the sea electric

whirlpools round

an ice blue vortex

all wisps and whispers

 

Call in the fire

the lightning snakes

Strikes once

Strikes twice

 

A dual conveyor

one going up

one coming down

the blue electric fire

 

Now tinted with indigo

deeper and more vibrant

ocean deep

and current strong

 

The bud rises on its

auric pin

stretching

the snakes and ladders

pulsing now, a heart

 

The bud rotates

and finally yields

through open wings

peeling chrysalis back

to show brilliance

 

Pure ecstatic white

faceted with stardust

crispest Diamond

sparkles like February’s

coldest dew at dawn

 

The jewel levitates

and starts to turn

gaining brilliance

with each revolution

 

Behold resplendent!!

 

The Jewel in the Centre of the Lotus

 

Om Mane Padme Hum