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From
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Volume 12- May 2003
Turquoise
(part 8)
In
the quarters for me reserved by the guardian of the antechamber, I laid
down on a large bed with many pillows of a silky softness. These quarters
had been reserved as a sign of honor to me. I accepted the offer with
a lot of gratitude and humility. From this room I could hear nothing of
what was happening in the Temple. Here, there was however, the same kind
of mixture of different essences, to my senses unknown. I nevertheless
realized that the mixture was not exactly the same as the one in the Temple
itself. I was experiencing a true discovery of new essences. All too familiar
with the regular ones, such as rose, myrrh, jasmine…etc, I had never
imagined there could be other essences so different and yet so nice. It
was obvious that the properties of these essences went far beyond the
simple 
olfactory
pleasure. Their impact on the psychic body was very palpable without a
shadow of a doubt.
Lying back, I resolved in meditating on the things said during the ceremony,
aware of the double aspect of their nature. The ones said with the medium
of the verb thus being part of the vibratory climate of the place, projected
venerability and became in a way the channel carrying a cosmic decree.
The reverberations engendered through the candidate, destined to carry
on century after century unto other candidates, when the time comes, in
conjunction with the Principle of Return or, of the Circle. The candidate
would become, at the right time, the guide for another seeker of Light.
The Eternal Present in its movement, generator of an incessant flux. Of
that, I was aware.
I was also aware of the personal aspect of the things revealed by osmosis
to my inner self. Those things would contribute to the satisfaction of
the difficult question "Who am I ?", question for which the
long awaited answer would eventually come unexpectedly. An imploring question
with the ramifications that would some day, justify an existence and model
it on an inclusive cosmic plan; the plan would take into consideration
all parameters, distant and of proximity. A wish long nurtured in a desperate
optimism.
I imagined all those who before me have had the privilege of visiting this holy and extraordinary place. Suddenly, a list of names came to life in my inner sanctum. I started reading it. It was a long list…a very long one. I immediately recognized certain names that have crossed over centuries. I soon realized that these particular ones, constituted in proportion, only a very insignificant part of the list. In fact they were merely a drop in a huge pond of water. I was also marveled to see that there were names from all corners of the earth, of all races and of all existing cultures. There was no preponderance of one culture over another. I was here reading the names of those who could rightly be called: "The Sons and Daughters of Light".
A silhouette
took shape at the entrance of the large 
room…the
celestial smile was to me, addressed. Recognizing in the smallest details,
her face, I got up and walked toward…Ayana. Her duties at the Temple
completed, Ayana came to the dwelling she had prepared herself, to join
me.
Her arms raised in my direction she articulated her greetings:
- Blessed be
this day Ô divine espouse, son of the enlivening duality of the
delights of Eden. Be welcome Ô prodigal child!
- Tender espouse, the other Self of the celestial alchemical nuptials,
Ô daughter of the ever greenly meadows of Olympus, overwhelmed I
am, in this place embellished by your presence, I replied.
- Do you remember when in this same place, we received, Ô divine
lover, in our inverted roles, the visit of the Luminescent Being who taught
us so much about ourselves?
- I do remember…I do remember. I remember now. But, what is it about
this mysterious veil that came down on my vision, as soon as I stepped
out of these celestial ramparts? Why should we remain in the dark, strangers
to ourselves? Why should we endure the torture of the question "Who
am I?" ? A thousand visions have since come to guide me, protecting
me from error and ignorance. But, behind the veil, I have remained. Ô
mystery! Why ?
- Do you think, Ô divine espouse, that the sole initiation to the
mysteries of Being is a permanent permission given to the accepted candidate
to read, at will, in the secret pages of life that only the Great Architect
has access to? Me too, I've erred in the maze of "Who am I ?".
I've cried numerous times, desperate of not been able to receive a clear
answer. To my supplications has followed a suffocating silence, breaking
the fervor of my continuous requests. "Who am I not ?"…for
a while took over my introspection.
- Daughter of Love, Musician of the harp of the subtlest states of my
soul, your words of wisdom bring ease and circumspection to my mortal
preoccupations. The alternating of day and night, of the high and the
low tide, of laughter and cry, of life and death, of the flux and 
reflux…isn't
this alternation the Law that to us suffices? In your eyes, Ô divine
espouse, I see myself…I am you; you, in the past and in the present.
You and me, decreed monad whose fulfillment, inalterable attribute of
Being, has been unfolding century after century. The flow of the river
does not belong to us even though we might taste its fresh waters.
- I will carry you in me, as I have always done, in all the states that
I will assume, to the will of the celestial decrees to which I surrender.
Blessed be your return in this place. Blessed be your stay here, in the
warmth of my Passion…Passion for Light…Passion for Life…Passion
for Love.
(To be continued... To be continued... )
Jean-Pierre Simons
© 2003
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Greetings!!
The production of the full album of 12 titles has now been in motion. It will be a co-production between me and two fabulous musicians from Los Angeles: Sam Domingo and his partner John Forte. Two Excellent musicians... The connection was made possible with the care of my gracious friend Jhoanne Loubé, a great intuitive business woman in California. Needless to say that I'm very happy that this work is on. A great product will come out of this. Of that, I'm certain.
As you've read, the full album will have 12 titles, including the current Single on sale "Aime-Moi" and "Like A Friend". All those who have purchased, or who will purchase the Single, will have one FREE COPY OF THE FULL ALBUM !!! This is what you'll have to do in order to receive your free copy: Once you complete your transaction, send me an e-mail to the following address: with a/ your mailing address b/ the name of the online store you completed your purchase with. c/ time and date of the transaction.
"Aime-Moi" and "Like A Friend" are on the play list of Horizon FM this great radio station broadcasting from Chambéry in France. I had a nice contact with the staff. You are encouraged to visit their website at: http://www.horizonfm.net/startop.shtml I will be invited to a live interview with their listeners. You'll be kept posted as plans unfold. Also, Horizon FM will broadcast on the Internet pretty soon... Great things yet to come!
Till our next communication, stay well. Amicalement, Jean-Pierre Simons |
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