A Trance State Past Life Recall?..
Poetic visionary experience:-
When in a trance state I had this vision unfolded of what I can only term as possibly a past life experience in picture formats from my subconscious mind......
In this particular one I saw a Picture in Picture placement with in the colours from the light entering through a curtain at first, then it unfolded into a full scene... there I saw a figure of an Elegant women who’s aura shone through the darkness her face eluded in shadows, she was within an intense energy born from a collision of lights in my heart as it skipped a beat for a second on fully seeing her as I gasped suddenly seeing her face before me.
She wore the most beautiful dress I've ever seen in any of my life times.. it flowed towards the ground in folds of beautiful blueish grey tapestry covered in pretty floral bouquets and ribbons, with trailing ivy leaf patterns on a scooped open back behind it & body fitting...her hair was of ash & yet had these beautiful auburn toned colours glistening through it like the colours of a wheat field in full bloom when the sun was high in the sky, it was pulled back softly from her brow in waves around her face and tied up with a simple silk cream ribbon on the back of her head...
shadows fell on her from the trees outside the window flickering in the moon light, thus turning her skin to a colour of that resembling stained marble, simple jewelry adorned her ears of small gold drop earrings & matching necklace..she was just pristine in every way, her waist would have been no more than 22inches, a woman of such beauty & grace with fine bone structure that any man would have bent at his knees upon first looking at her..
I even had a notion pop into my head suddenly that she could have been possibly my wife from a past life.. I will never fully know?, and yet I dont even know her name...but I knew her deeply regardless of not knowing who she was really.. it was all visually & in energies ....she was waiting for someone it was obvious by her movements of anticipation at the window she was peering out of occasionally.. as if waiting their forthcoming arrival..
Then I went deeper into the galaxy beyond the room... I saw a blue star and it lead me to a map of a beautiful landscape of green pastures with a beautiful Forrest surrounding its southern borders was lush native bush land, and a banquet table was laid out with the expectation of a large group of guests arriving for a feast or celebration of some kind...then I could be nuts and there was nothing to see but a moving object that's propulsion has met in the middle..termed as no mans land as they say..
This Painted picture inside my head is just like a beautiful garden called earth, surrounded my oceans many, rising on grounds stable and green. To grow strong and healthy, to reach the sky’s....when the shield of warm sun dissolves it to expose the face of the galaxy, here, tiny mortals whither beneath a cold that never ceases in carrying out its grim imperative...
How do I work such magic,how do these visions even come forth..its like I'm a unearthly being spanning lands afar yet so close within my soul..As being a past soul of this earth I would hear a rock speak and a tree sing. I could understand a cat telepathically without it saying a word. But now we all are a mere shadow of how we could have been.... my movements in my mind are as realistic as the sun dark warrior of my heart..The future my friends will be exactly what we make of it... nothing more and nothing less. Those who believe to be able to tell it are fools.
If you knew how, people are so easily charmed by a few poetic words which actually do speak most directly to their unknown higher selves, and then they respond so cheerfully and promise their endearing, all encompassing unconditional love of it, and yet a day or so later the charmed spell is broken, by whatever distraction, and they go back to their mundane sense of things..without a thought of feeling or emotion...
Does my story here, sound in anywise, the least bit familiar to anyone?...
The only thing you are able to see is a moment version of how it might look like if things are like they are at the moment of looking.... how I am steadfast over the hands of time to capture these beautiful landscapes in experiences long gone yet still not forgotten & remained so clear to me I do not understand the process but its there regardless of knowing how..
I cover the world before me In blankets of serenity that have stolen the breath from my lips with magic essence, it fills my air with blissful euphoria, I can paint my world In colours mortals cannot make...and when in my soul dreamscape visions I dare not to wake to find them gone from my memory or fear they will fade away completely...
Yet there they stay before my vision, and I understand that souls who have traveled upon thousands of years through creation and remember every detail cannot be touched upon this short expanse that is human existence. In that most infinite passion beats the blood internally, and bursting chants of amorous agony flung..how can they be real? ...
Surely I have spun to madness yet here I stand in all sanity and give my soul to this moment should this be a vision or dream of my mind then forever I shall sleep within it... to give up this love of these places would be fates worst than death in this apparition of my eyes & mind...
As after all I am supposed to be a Luminarie,or shining one they tell me... one of those who are here for the penultimate Polarity-Integration to evolve mankind beyond duality consciousness, into UNITY-Timelessness, encapsulated, within the Mortal Illusion, whereby, we help the World of Humankind, to Allow the Tri-ality of consciousness wherein their Higher Selves may "Occupy" their temporal vessels and SEE ALL for THEMSELVES..
I give my all eternal thoughts onto paper as I am the Dark Raven Master of all..simply to release whats in my head & upon my heart..
Just wish I had more answers & especially to just what was her name back then!..
Raven Leads My Way Again
~Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ..
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The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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