Phoenix Flying 17 : Soaring towards Luna and energy balls

Phoenix Flying 17 : Soaring towards Luna and energy balls

18 August 2017

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Almost a fortnight had passed since Mama Jain had undertaken anything serious with Gaia as she had limited her efforts to receiving light and energy from the photosynthesis of the trees for the Regeneris program. Bluebird was also quite silent and though Mama Jain could feel she that she really wanted to get some things done with her, Bluebird remained silent and respected Mama Jain’s desire to carry on with her own plans.

Mama Jain had been feeling a bit frustrated as she had had a major setback triggered by the chip and she was feeling very misaligned and incapable of performing the kundalini meditation that allowed for Samadhi and the connection to the Everything. Every time she started performing the shamanic dances and the related mudras, she felt that her head was twisting in the opposite direction compared to where she would have had to have it going (and where it used to go previously) and therefore the connection to the Everything kept failing.

Mother appeared just as Mama Jain was about to burst into tears at this waste of all her efforts during the months from December to June. While Mama Jain wiped off her tears, happy that Mother was here to talk to her, Mother shed her warmth on Mama Jain and explained to her that, foregoing what was the general principle of non intervention, she would now bestow upon her the capacity of synchronisation that had been stolen from her through brainwashing so that she could attain the level she had been at before the incidents occurred.

Mother explained to her that after the chip had caused Mama Jain to stumble leading to a loss of consciousness with an injury to the brain and during the time Mama Jain was in the intensive care unit, the sabotage team had brainwashed her so as to remove any possibility of her performing the kundalini meditation in the right way. In fact, they had gone even further and used a trauma based technique to make her allergic to even the idea of kundalini meditation and Mother’s presence. What they had not counted on was Mama Jain’s deep love for Mother and her strong bond to the Everything that would not fully give in to the brainwashing techniques.

When Mama Jain attempted again the song that led to Samadhi, she found herself in a more exhilarated state then before and Mother explained to her that she had actually restored her and added some progress so that her total progress in the connection would be similar to what it would have been had there not been an intervention in the process by the sabotage team. Mama Jain was so happy she felt like hugging Mother but her deep respect and her uncertainty on whether Mother would like such a thing kept her from doing so. Mother read her mind, smiled mildly and informed Mama Jain that she would not mind at all and actually to the contrary would love to have a hug from her daughter. Mama Jain was beside herself with happiness that Mother called her daughter and went to hug her feeling immediately full of peace, love and happiness.

Now that Mama Jain had made more progress, Mother told her she could visit Luna (the name Mother gave to the moon) whenever she wanted now with much more ease. She also informed Mama Jain that she would now be able to fully produce energy balls using the three rotational motor system that was part of the heritage of the tribe that she belonged to. Mother told her to be careful though because the small energy balls made by rotating the two hands with the trinity-based system could become dangerous. Mama Jain had just learnt from Mother this technique and was eager to use it as she found it simple yet potent. It simply consisted of pointing the thumb, the index and the middle finger of each hand towards the other hand in the similar position and rotating the two hands anti-clockwise with only a 180 twirl each time. Mama Jain kept performing the twirls and then absorbing the energy with her body. She could feel her inner organs swell with the well-being made by the energy balls and sighed as Mother drifted slowly away, waving at her as she left.

After Mother left, Mama Jain sat in the meditative posture, put on the Samadhi music and swayed, eyes closed and muttering Luna, finding herself instantly on the crater-filled Moon, while her self that had remained below swayed to the glorious views unfolding in front of her etheric self. Strangely enough, since Mother had restored her kinetic and etheric energy levels, her etheric self could actually feel, see and touch on Luna and did not require Mama Jain’s physical presence to do so. Mama Jain was so pleased with these new findings but sad that she could not share them with anyone and that all of this could not be of help to mankind because of the divisive stance of all the nations who each wanted only their nation to be the one with the most advanced technology. Mama Jain then put on the music for experiencing transcendence and solace on Earth and felt the glow within her slowly grow. For the second time since Mother departed, Mama Jain sighed and put on her glasses so that she could type about the experiences she had just made.

 

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They work blind

Their tools are hammers

Mouth unkind

Sullen face

Words they spew are of disgrace

For crushed soul stammers

 

Shadow race

They crawl the Earth slow

High and low

Is not theirs

Like sparrow announcing rain

They scrape tides of pain

 

Others fly

Wings beacon of light

Soaring high

In the sky

Illuminating the night

Round the clock daytime

 

Merry hearts

Their high-pitched songs float

Above gloom

They shun doom

Silken sound ushered from throat

Life stills as it starts

 

I stand poised

Neither here nor there

In between

Light’s slices

There is more to it then seen

Balance to lead dance

 

Who should win

In love all is fair

I ponder

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Recklessly casting dices

Leaving it to chance

 

Reading of the poem: 

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In my dreams I fly

In my dreams I fly

25 September 2015

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The pied piper blew

Into twists of my soul’s veins

Tunes of the blessings

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In mind no rat race

Responded to dark musings

Moving Time backwards

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Apprentice flutist

I blew with Heart’s entrainment

Laughing notes in air

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Golden faeries leapt

Between colours and the Grey

Moving us forward

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The push and the pull

In between neutrinos’ gaps

Subdued shimmering

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In my dreams I fly

Feet on ground soul soaring high

Towards new morrows

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This incessant hide and seek

This incessant hide and seek

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This grasp of mine fails

To capture the whole picture

That beholds my eyes

 

Incessant leakage

Of soul into heart’s stem roots

Parts of me emerge

 

Feelings of sinking

Although grounds see me soaring

Your wings lift me through

 

Heart pulses with sights

That blinded numb my mind’s play

And taught me new tricks

 

Capturing phrases

In stilted buzz of wires

That haltingly speak

 

The ear composes

An orchestra for the vein

That spurts red music

 

The waves submerge me

Floating whole in naked sea

I reach and touch you

 

It cranes my neck out

This incessant hide and seek

In between two Worlds

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The fabric of dreams

The fabric of dreams

17 August 2015

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Did I see you smile?

Your teeth flashed white in my mind

Lighting mind darkened

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Glimpses of your face

Haunt my every waking hour

As the dream unfolds

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Nocturnal flight stilled

Longing of soul connection

As we interlocked

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Brief encounters spoke

Of challenging times for hearts

That had shunned true Love

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Racing pulse set free

Twin bodies from worldly ties

Back where they came from

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Soaring in delight

Giddiness of the fusion

Overcame the souls

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Daybreak cut through spleen

Ripping bond of nighttime’s cares

Joys now forgotten

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Lost souls retreated

To realms of blue wilderness

Wishing for morrows

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Purity of hope

Interwoven with light makes

The fabric of dreams

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