Saturday, 31 March 2018
Where we use symbols to take in ' information' that endures through time, to reach into the parts of the mind that has become asleep and unaware.
The light energy has become interesting because it bypasses the mind, and the mind still requires to have some kind of intention, input and reasoning with whats going on. I have moments of being absolutely no thing, with no memory, no (3d) motivation, no impulse, no identity, no body, no form; just resting on a vast shelf of energy within which I merge.
If my mind tries to figure out what is going on, a momentary flurry of worry wavers through, because it feels close to not coming back at all.
It feels like waking up from a big sleep, and I get clunky and clumsy, when I come back; my mind not sure what it is that I am supposed to be doing and I become like Bambi, not sure of how to walk in the world.
Maybe the story of Sleeping Beauty, where tangles of weeds and unpenetrable forests grow up all around, that binds the 'sleeping one/s' into a distant and dark dreamtime world....
....and all other such fairytales, legends and folk lore that indicate 'mankind' as a sleeping identity...
declares that we really do need to have the kiss and embrace of real love in order to wake up.
Maybe we have these stories woven into our civilisations and cultures, because somewhere deep inside the collective psyche is the unknown and unpronounced 'knowing' that we hold within us the instruction to WAKE UP. Michaela.
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