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From
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Volume 10Mar 2003
Turquoise
(part 6)
Does
the blossoming flower merely exercise a biological imperative? Or is it
its way of offering itself as a gift? Is it offering itself to the Universal
Essence? Aren't its showcased colors being so much of expressed words,
which poetry and musicality bounce off our sensitive strings, in a subtle
caress? Doesn't the felt attraction for the beauty emanating from this
flower like its shadowed personality, owe its strength to Love? Love,
as tangible as it could possibly be, with all its psychological complexities
as well as its cardinal simplicity?
A natural association of thoughts inevitably linked to any source of beauty,
such as this flower I was contemplating and admiring, the image of Ayana
that nothing altered; it is true that such image was forever multidimensional
and held in superimposition the luminescent form that had visited 
me…Woman!
That image also let transpire the associative and identifying bulk of
other forms and images evoked, as a movie, by the luminescent form, during
her magnificently taught lessons. Innumerable, indeed were these images,
mature and serene, my connection to Ayana.
Resuming my complete wake state, my orientations from there on, pointed and affirmed, I hence disposed of a key allowing me to change Reality. It was not a matter of shunning away from the course of things, but to the contrary, embracing it, body and soul and then transcending it to live an encompassing and reinvigorating Actuality. A continuum between the dream and the wake states allowed an enrichment of my existence, the summum bonum of the faculty of living. A barrier of a significant size was falling apart.
Being in this body of mine, was exercising its prerogatives, free, radiant, passionate, in love with life…a lover and a friend. A scepter in the hand, that of Venus and a medallion on the neck, seal of Aphrodite, a disciple of Love and Light was born.
Incursions into other Realities followed, at first unconsciously…
I was
led to a long hall which walls, several centuries old, carried in their
vibrations, the auric imprint of illustrious personalities of a distant
past. Part of a group of seven candidates, I was embarking in a journey
to the discoveries of the mysteries. The "elders" already familiar
with these mysteries, who served us, both as guides and counselors, accompanied
us. Our path all the way was lit with torches 
along
the walls. A certain excitement lived with each of us. Our procession,
peaceful and solemn, raised to the level of the importance our guides
attached to our presence in these sacred places, moved ahead.
We soon arrived to a very spacious courtyard, with a hexagonal shape,
open-skied. Big green plants decorated very pleasantly these places. A
soft music with a discreet source, leaked out of the walls of this courtyard.
The music, of a genre difficult to define, was neither purely Celtic,
nor Africainly incantative or even psalmodically Arab or of an Oriental
enchantment. It was a little bit of all that at the same time.
In the middle of the courtyard was a very big pool of water, a sort of
a swimming pool with descending steps leading to it. We were to follow
these steps and progressively enter the swimming pool. Instructions on
the appropriate manner to control our fear of suffocation and drowning
were given to us. We proceeded in line, hands clasped, in a perfect calm
state. Water engulfed us progressively as we walked down the steps. When
it reached the level of my chest, I realized that all those who preceded
me, starting with one of our 
guides,
had simply and without panic whatsoever entered the water and were now
walking, totally immersed into it. I trusted my instincts and surrendered
to the Element. I walked down the last steps when my turn came and the
flask Element began to swallow my shoulders…my neck…my mouth…my
nostrils. Surprisingly, I realized that I was able to breathe with no
difficulty, whatsoever.
An intense light greeted us in another spacious room that turned out to be an ancient Temple. Everything here was beautifully lit…with a marvelous combination of shapes and half-shapes in perfect harmony. Everything was in the blue color…bluish…blue-one-thousand-times-nuanced…of a greenish blue…of a purplish blue…of a turquoise…
(To be continued... To be continued... )
Jean-Pierre Simons
© 2003
Note: The previous Newsletters can be read at the following address:
http://www.sighes.com/news_letters_lettres_publiees.htm
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Till our next contact, let's remain the channels for Peace...conscious and therefore resolute channels...for Peace,for our world. Would you? Be well.
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