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Volume 14- July 2003
Turquoise
(part 10)
As these particles of light gathered at the center of the room, a deep feeling of gratitude overwhelmed us, for we knew the time had come for us to be honored with a very holy visit. We had been gratified with at least one of the kind; it was however, impossible to predict in what circumstance or under what form the current visit would occur. Nothing, for that matter, was comparable to what we had previously experienced. Already, the atmosphere of the room was changing, becoming more and more unfamiliar. In truth, it was a matter of vibrations. The vibratory frequencies of the imponderable, of the immaterial, of the spiritual, possessing a wide spectrum of very high vibrations, the ones making a cognitive impression on our senses, the five and including the famous sixth, are merely a tiny fraction of it.
So, we waited
peacefully, that whatever was taking place 
under
our own eyes, continues its unfolding. Were we that worthy of what seemed
to us destined? What was it about us that confer such a privilege? Was
the thirst for knowledge, the only sufficient condition, for attention
to have been drawn somewhere to us? As pertinent as these rhetorical questions
seemed appropriate, simplicity was to be our guide, thus keeping us away
from a presumption error. We were merely two neophytes in the quest for
more light on themselves and the mysteries of Being. It would have been
difficult, outright impossible to be able to determine our degree of merit.
We were, however, highly conscious of the great privilege, made ours.
We wished other men and women of this world were there…right here,
with us.
An intense Love for the entire cosmos filled my heart as I associated, in a flash, my fellowmen, to my experience. At least, the wish was thus formulated and it was up to the cosmic Law to either heed it or embody it with an alternative context.
There developed
in the room a general shade, of a distinct color. A blue…turquoise,
came upon, more and more. Ô emotion of this human heart of mine!…Ô
infinite beauty
whose manifestation embodies so many different forms! Ô mysterious
vibration of Alpha and Omega, unknown, ad vitam eternam! Songs and praises
ever written, beauty of the verb, nourished by the inexhaustible source
of the "Being". Mystical poems but also serenades of Love; flights
of chivalrous lyrics, but also languishing letters of the desperate lover;
strong anointing words, but also supplications of the unfortunate.
And you, Divine Guests unknown but efficiently present, silent guardians
of the principles of virtue, may your will be done!
I slowly glanced
at Ayana, by pure communion. I saw on her tender face, pearls of tears
dropping. She was quietly crying, of intense joy. But, from her whole
being leaped a perfect calmness. I perceived her surrender, her gift of
self. Then, in her eyes, I saw a slight reflection of a purple color.
This made me turn my eyes to the center of the room, to see in turn, a
human stature take shape gradually, in this 
purplish
aura. We were seeing a human shape, generally speaking, without ever been
able to see the details of the face or any of the other areas of the shape.
We were unable to say if it was a man or a woman. In fact, it seemed as
if a column of purple light was in front of us, constantly changing to
let us see a general human shape, with no details.
The shape addressed to us a greeting in a language that was instantly
recognizable as a language we had once upon a time used, but that we had
kept somewhere in our memory, unconsciously. Ah! Memory! Was that the
case here? Was it a simple matter of memory? Ô mystery!
(To be continued... To be continued... )
Jean-Pierre Simons
© 2003
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