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Namaste,
Keshav
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Nice journey, Missy. Sometimes I wish I could catch a ride on these journeys, but I have to say when my heart is open I always get what I need from our gatherings.
My journey Thursday also involved the incredible cosmic gown and dancing, much dancing, In which the beads glowed and as they twirled around they were shining brilliantly as the Sun lit them up… I had been flying around over Various sacred lands, hearing about harvest seeds, like blue Corn and others, and these beads were Seeds of Peace shining down on the Earth. Namaste, Love.
Labeling and judging interferes with experiencing life as it flows through. It adds to the illusion of separation and gets in the way of the pure, fresh experience which is available whenever I just stop. Fortunately those moments happen spontaneously and always seem magical.
Thanks for sharing your journey, Braveheart.
During Thursday’s class, I journeyed to Ma Ha. Taking Keshav’s suggestion, I asked Lightening to bring me there. I waited. Nothing happened. Mind started to argue then zap – my body jumped as I felt a light energy zap go through me. Traveling to the upper worlds, I saw the woman with the skirt of stars. Mind asked if it was real but quieted when the response was “Who cares?†I jumped from star to star then slid down a tunnel of blue light landing in a very fluorescent, blue place. At some point, “l†had no form. There was an awareness of a pulse, a pull, a connection. I was using the flute music as a beacon – a callback, when the computer sound cut out. I looked back at my body, still in front of the computer and noticed it was still physically moving, connected to the energetic pulse. Still connected, I dropped the fear of not having the musical ordinary reality lifeline and shifted back to the blue energy. I dropped into a fluorescent blue land. The pulse/connection was strong. It was an awareness, an acceptance, a form of communication. It felt like I had a form but it was small, dwarfed by the shapes around me. Everything glowed and vibrated. I looked for the mushrooms, Keshav asked about. Expecting tiny ones, there was surprise when I realized they were as big as a shed. I sat down, introduced myself, spending a timeless time getting to know them and asking what they had a share. They invited me to try them like a magic mushroom but there was a strong awareness that they were energetic beings and that I didn’t need to consume them to take in their magic. There could be a peaceful working together. On the top of the mushroom, I noticed a glowing white powder? Fog? Dust? I rubbed my hand over? In? it and realizing that the energy could be absorbed through contact. Like the mushrooms I’ve had in ordinary reality, things began to visibly vibrate. I heard the words, vibration and frequency over and over.
Color, sound, frequencies, pulses, energy, sound waves, color waves, light waves… ways to send energy = Frequencies = information, communications. It seemed to me that was how they were communicating. In the background, I again heard flute music. Time to get back. Bowing and backtracking, I came back to my now still body.
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