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Volume 13- June 2003
I knew all too well Ayana's heart and therefore, knew of her expressed Passion. An existence placed under the auspices of Love, throughout time that could not be measured. There was no need to do so. An existence drawing its very essence in the total surrender to the universal engendering energies, so much so that nothing of ephemeral nature could ever alter its orientation. An existence that recalled and manifested the presence of the universal MÂ. Such was the existence she let appear on the canvas she was weaving, day after day...what did I say?...century after century, in fact, from alternance to alternance. Our room filled
up with an emotional heat in which we bathed, in an intense communion
on all the planes of our beings, in an rejuvenating innocence. The human
within assumed the prerogatives to its nature attached. This ability to
modulate allowed us to be all at once, god and human, truly a privilege
stemming from the famous injunction: "Man, know thyself...";
such was, at all time, our principle serving us. To exist...to
Be, simply to Be! This implied a "consciensizing" with a certain
detachment, a surrender to all that reflected on the screen of our objectivity,
but also and equally, a burning thirst to "know", to feel, to
"vibrate with", that drew to whatever was reachable, touchable
and in any other way, subject to exploration. How long did
I reside in this place? I've let it be known, didn't I? Time could not
or would not be measured. Only the unshakable Present had hold, in all
majesty. Further, was it important to know how to measure time, since
I was in alchemical nuptials with my other self, with the perfect mirror
of my being, to whom incidentally, I conversely represented the same things?
No! worry not that much about it, did I and let eternity become Reality.
To Be...simply to Be! We stood up,
the hand on the heart to express our humility, when we noticed that at
the center of the room, particles of light were beginning to gather, moving
in unimaginable orbits. The room was becoming filled with a more and more
distinct light. (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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