Alternate Realities – Chapter Five : The World in between

Alternate Realities – Chapter Five : The World in between

21 April 2019

feedme Helena Nelson Reed

Horus looked at her surprised face and asked “Did you not know I would come to guide you?”

  • No, she answered. I thought it was an angelic guide
  • There are angels too but their mission is else. They are responsible for managing the overarching system of the multiverse. The gods that I belong to are responsible only for this universe. We do not manage what is happening in other universes
  • So each universe has its own gods?
  • Do you find that surprising? – he laughed throatily. In just one world you have managed to have so many gods. It should not surprise you that there are many more in the other universes of the multiverse.
  • How do the gods manage not to fight over universes?
  • Well they actually do fight.
  • They seem to be very humane gods. If there is one thing that makes them similar to humans it would be the desire for additional conquests then.
  • We are not the source. The source does not need to fight. It owns all, it is all.
  • Do you fight with other gods?
  • I had to a very long time ago and I might have to again. You will help me fight. You and the children of the world in between.
  • Children?
  • Yes, neither human, nor gods, neither flesh nor spirit but a combination of both, capable of living in both worlds and changing as the circumstances require.
  • Where are they now? Are they ready to fight for you?
  • They are not ready yet. It will take time for that. I need to get you ready first. That is why I had come to guide you.

 

She was a bit puzzled at all of this. What had this got to do with getting rid of her fears and moving into higher realms? If this was what the higher realms were made of then she was not sure that she wanted any of it. She had a hard time already trying to reconcile the fact that humans only thought of getting more for themselves and were ready to slaughter each other for that, if the gods too were like that, she was not sure she wanted to be involved with them at all.

 

  • It is not the same thing. We do not fight pettily. Some of us are gods of the light and others gods of the dark. In the beginning the source created us equal and gave each group of us a world to manage but some gods wanted to have more worlds than the one they were assigned. They were mainly the gods of the dark. They wanted darkness to be spread all over the universe so we had to fight them as they were pitilessly slaughtering the beings under their care.
  • Why did the source not intervene?
  • The source is convinced that balance will prevail, automatically. You have to understand that for the source, all that you are going through, all the lifetimes of the humans and the beings on the other worlds are like a tiny speck of dust in comparison to its existence. The source will wait and will not intervene and that wait could be billions of years for humans and the other beings so we have to fight.
  • Who are we meant to fight? How do you fight gods?
  • There is one god who started this and who gathered all the other gods of the dark under his command. He is called Settesh. If we overcome Settesh, then all the other gods of the dark will cease their hostilities and relinquish the worlds they conquered to their rightful owners.
  • Is the Earth conquered
  • Yes, it is one of those worlds that was conquered.
  • Who did it originally belong to?
  • It belonged to me and my parents. Settesh killed my father and partly took over this world. When I was ready to fight him my mother taught me the ways but it was only half a victory and we were never able to shake his hold of this world.
  • How could he have partly conquered it. I don’t understand.
  • It is conquered by fear. As long as humans vibrate to the energy of fear, it will remain under his control. From time to time there is a large manifestation of love and that is when his grip becomes weak but as long as there are humans who fear, this world will never be fully ours and humans will never enter the Golden Age of their history.

 

She realised that what he was saying made sense. It had always seemed to her that fear had a debilitating effect on humans and she understood why he had been so insistent that she get rid of the fear before the ascension to the land of all beginnings. She had let the fear control her and her ascension had been a difficult experience. She understood now why the Mother had not been more welcoming. Burdened by fear she was more a tool of Settesh than a warrior of the light. The Mother and Toth had still weighed her deeds and given her the token so surely they thought she would still be helpful to them. She vowed to her self that she would start meditating more and concentrating on the light so that she could fill herself with it and merge with the sensation of universal love she felt when meditating.

 

  • Let us go, he said
  • I am ready but where are we going?
  • To the world in between. It is a continuum of the land of all beginnings so your token will help you get there.

 

She energised her heart and crown chakras before vibrating her heart to activate the token. The walls dilated and contracted before disappearing altogether. She felt the motion of a joyride as her consciousness slid into the other world. It was like falling endlessly through a well except that she had to steer herself to avoid being sucked into the holes on the sides which lead to nothingness. Horus on the other hand did not need to slide, he simply dematerialised and materialised from one world to another. He halted her consciousness and she slid through a small opening in the spiral. They had reached the world in between and he explained that the children were waiting for them. She steadied herself to get rid of the swaying feeling and looked around. There were at least hundred of them gathered around and slowly moving towards them. She let out a gasp of surprise. These were not any children. They were dragons!

 

Deliver us – Shinnobu

Like a Shadow – Shinnobu

After of my Life – Shinnobu

 

Of the waves elemental

Of the waves elemental

2 June 2017

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Courtesy Adam Martinakis on Illusionscene360.com

 

Sequence me

Strands of the balance

Darkened white

Terabyte

Flowing through my mind’s essence

Present in instance

 

Shiver me

Wrath of the giving

Gods invite

Fly the kite

Infinity’s heart glowing

The mind forgiving

 

Quiver me

The quintessential

Honour bright

The respite

Of the waves elemental

The flight but mental

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Bojan Jevtic on Illusion Magazine

Jai Hanuman – Shaman’s Dream

Durga Shakti – Shaman’s Dream

Pranamystic – Shaman’s Dream

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qdsJKg2VtEg

When the Angels cry

When the Angels cry

31 May 2017

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Darkness stood

A ground in sinking

Blaring black

Symbols drawn

Remnants of my pen inking

Contours of demise

 

We will rise

In the wings that flap

Tomorrows

Sails ahead

The heart in light like arrows

Integrity shot

 

Unveiled hot

Smoldering pits wake

Soul in stake

Of choices

The senseless balance forsake

When the Angels cry

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy The Blondera

City of Angels – Thirty seconds to Mars

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtk8ro_eJZE

Filtre grain de l’ivraie belle âme forte prolonger / Filter wheat from darnel beautiful soul to prolong

Filtre grain de l’ivraie belle âme forte prolonger

(Poème écrit en Alexandrin sous forme de sonnet Shakespearien. Voir traduction ci-dessous ou ici)

23 février 2017

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Un beau soleil glacial régnant sur la plaine

Le chant doux des oiseaux bénissant mes émois

La fin d’une ère martiale où douleur est souveraine

Fruit de mes oripeaux à appendre dans les bois

 

Je cherchais impartiale un monde qu’ils balancèrent

Les hordes des nuits noires et les torches blanches des jours

Stabilité égale entre ombre et lumière

Je vis monde balançoire qui signe mes alentours

 

Le sens des univers prend le sens des poussières

Lors de ces analyses plongeant en soi interne

De levant en devers suivant cours des rivières

Parfois deltas s’enlisent en absence de lanterne

 

Survie n’est pas vie vraie l’instinct est à changer

Filtre grain de l’ivraie belle âme forte prolonger

 

Lecture du poème: 

Claude Debussy : Clair de Lune, for Piano (Suite Bergamasque No. 3), L. 75/3

Filter wheat from darnel beautiful soul to prolong

(Translation of a Shakespearian Sonnet written originally in Alexandrin in French. See original above or here)

23 February 2017

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A beautiful glacial sun reigns over the plain

The sweet song of birds blessing my emotions

The end of a martial era where sorrow is sovereign

Fruit of my tinsels to be spread in the woods

I was searching for an impartial world that they balanced

The hordes of dark nights and the white torches of the days

Equal Stability between Shadow and Light

I live a swinging world that signs my surroundings

The meaning of the universe takes on the meaning of dust

During these analyses plunging in one’s internal self

From rising to dropping in the direction of the rivers

Sometimes deltas are bogged down in the absence of a lantern

Survival is not true life instinct is to change

Filter wheat from darnel beautiful soul to prolong

Lagrimas – BTribe

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dyc2rpGpzLs

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Touched untouched

Touched untouched

22 May 2016

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Strange feeling

Floating in limbo

Connected

Caring strong

For the tribes where we belong

Intricate crisscross

 

Sense of loss

The bosom a rock

Twining strength

With frailty

To have and never to keep

Fluttering yet deep

 

Maidens weep

While the knights battle

Humans then

Or cattle

The answer is suspended

In between the breaths

 

Quest ended

Beginning in end

Unending

Curtain falls

Encore says the crowd cheering

For a new replay

 

Lost in hay

The needle of hope

The three Norns

Threading bare

Precision of unkempt hair

Fate chance encounter

 

Sensations

Fluctuating point

Limbs collate

At the joint

Emotions bubbles in air

Love fear joy despair

 

Multiple

The forces at work

Patchwork feel

Divine quirk

The chore handed down with smirk

Opposing contracts

 

Cast me net

The fish are lively

Their gills shine

Mirth divine

Repopulate holy shrine

Phosphorescent nests

 

Conflicting

Energies shift fast

Faith steadfast

Touched untouched

All is in blink of the eye

Peace profound balance

 

Reading of the poem: 

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A thousand times good night – Abel Korzeniowski

Song of Time – Abel Korzeniowski

Terra – Abel Korzeniowski

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W3mDPPXZaLQ

Giant that staggers

Giant that staggers

6 May 2016

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You misread

The sacred teachings

Book of dead

Cherry tree

The baby cradled on knee

That knelt in penance

 

We restore

Balance forsaken

Promises

Weak taken

More than dignity of whore

Who spoke in wisdom

 

Time hastens

To broken seconds

Send not dogs

To do errands

Your messages borne by crown

My only audience

 

She repeats

My darkened thunders

I promised

Rare wonders

From the whole you gave bleak seed

Your downfall the greed

 

Between worlds

We shuttle griefless

Your wombs dry

Souls seedless

You carry wasted bodies

Useless sacrifice

 

Look beyond

The days are counted

They fly swift

Like daggers

Finding the eye that blinks not

Giant that staggers

 

Reading of poem: 

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The Eyes of Truth – Enigma

Beyond the Invisible – Enigma

Silence must be heard – Enigma

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2BAR248VRG0

As the Ravens swarm

As the Ravens swarm

8 February 2016

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Slow they show

The shimmering peaks

The love’s hope

Periscope

Looking out of the waters

Rimmed with icy blue

 

The cleansing

Gift of springtime’s sprouts

Dancing feet

Humming beat

Prancing around the lilies

Chasing across Time

 

It blinks fast

The glowing heartbeat

Building up

Winding stairs

Leading down into the wells

Where the blood simmers

 

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Courtesy green-eyed-m0nster on deviantart.com

 

Flatline’s trace

When all is balance

Without face

She calls loud

Her shadows like the moon’s hue

Silver and grey streaks

 

We renew

From depths of our selves

Holy chants

Bees’ water

Our birth into mystic skies

Which speak of fear’s loss

 

Of decaying skin

Cleaned so neat what feat!

This absence

In presence

I scrubbed harder than steel nails

This soul how she wails

 

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Courtesy runelords herkuapp.com

 

The moon flies

Over dark rivers

Where men cry

As they die

Their souls steeped in nothingness

The void it calls so

 

In the skies

High above the trees

She glimmered

Slight traces

Aurora borealis

Shimmering portal

 

Pilgrimage

To darker silence

Where the waves

Ride the shades

Of snow falling onto stones

Altars of the old

 

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Courtesy anarielhime on deviantart.com

 

We rehearse

Death and its shadows

Like bleak slaves

Submissive

Mortality donned like cloak

We once immortal

 

They bind us

With paper names’ codes

Like grey moths

To stark light

We go down without a fight

Our minds bound to false

 

Like dewdrops

The gleaming droplets

Of bloods call

Misery

A notion to overcome

As the Ravens swarm

 

Reading of the poem:

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Courtesy pixiecampbell.com

 

Solringen – Wardruna

Naudir – Wardruna

AnsuR – Wardruna

Fehu – Wardruna

Ingwar – Wardruna

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=14bsceXmOYU

Bells will ring pealing roar in elegy

Bells will ring pealing roar in elegy

21 January 2016

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The tuning of love few delicate wires

A me and a do and so many cuts

Of heart felt the true not the peacock’s struts

Slight flight of the dove in cage of desires

 

The push and the shove old caveman admires

A hundred years too compound his sore guts

The warning cuckoo despairs timeless ruts

Of velvet the glove then welded by fires

 

I walk on the edge of a tight street rope

On right the healing soars with energy

On border of ledge still uphill the slope

 

Knee sore from kneeling bonded the clergy

Renewing the pledge with balance to cope

Bells will ring pealing roar in elegy

 

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Courtesy playbuzz.com

 

Reading of the poem

Caught out in the rain – Beth Hart

Perhaps perhaps perhaps – Halie Loren

Am I the One – Beth Hart

As Time goes by – Halie Loren

If I tell you I love you – Beth Hart & Joe Bonamassa

A Woman’s Way – Halie Loren

Setting me Free – Beth Hart

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F2vEs3xQW2k

Into light shades of Balance

Into light shades of Balance

21 November 2015

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Indefinite scales

As the music seeps in me

The weighted dust balls

 

In memoriam

A glistening tune of morrows

Stillness in my mind

 

Breathing in the light

Passage to the underground

Wrought the cellar’s wine

 

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Reminiscences

A string of pearls’ theories

Into past waters

 

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Swimming to the shores

Throbbing voice that sees through skin

Your heart my lighthouse

 

Coils moved upwards

Breathing out the fading shades

Brought the stellar shine

 

Quiet happenings

The petals had been seasoned

To last a lifetime

 

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Elizabeth Schwarzkopf – Four Last Songs (Vier Letzte Lieder)