Wednesday, December 29

Fire the Grid meditation 11.01.2011

Hi Everyone,
We will again gather to practice in focussing our intents for a new world next January 11th at 11:11 am. 
For those of you who can't at that time just choose another hour during the day putting the intent that it will be synchronized with the others because there is not really a time in the astral. Everyone can do this meditation in 
the comfort of their homes for the moment.
Find a relax position in a calm place. Ask your ancestors, your guardian angels or guides to assist you in your task. Take some deep cleansing breaths. Now imagine a beautiful landscape that makes you feel in love with our dear planet. As your heart fills with Love, imagine a golden ball forming in your heart chakra and send it to the heart centre of our Mother Earth. Wait for her response. You will feel her love. Bring it back to your heart. Imagine now Father Sky with all the stars, the suns, the galaxies, the vastness of Space above your head and send this love to either our Sun or to the Centre of the Galaxy. Wait for Father Sky's response to you. Feel his love for you and than send this wonderful love all around you, very far so it reaches places of the world in need. Visualize the Earth completely rejuvenated in her pristine state with humans living in Peace, Love, Harmony and Abundance for all. Say thank you and be grateful for this moment.

World Meditation and Planetary Transmission 1-01-11

Wednesday, December 1

Ashes and Snow - a movie for the soul

(...)In the begining of time,
the skies were filled with flying elephants.
Every night they lay down
in the same place in the sky,
And dreamt with one eye open.
When you gaze up at the stars at night
You are looking into the unblinking eyes
of elephants, who sleep with one eye open,
To best keep watch over us.
Ever since my house burnt down
I see the moon more clearly.
I gazed upon all the Edens that have fallen in me.
I saw Edens that I had held in my hands,
but let go.
I saw promises I did not keep,
Pains I did not sooth,
Wounds I did not heal,
Tears I did not shed,
I saw deaths I did not mourn,
Prayers I did not answer,
Doors I did not open,
Doors I did not close,
Lovers I left behind,
And dreams I did not live.
I saw all that was offered to me,
that I could not accept.
I saw the letters I wished for,
but never received.
I saw all that could have been,
but never will be.

An elephant with his trunk raised
is a letter to the stars.
A breaching whale is a letter
from the bottom of the sea.
These images are a letter to my dreams.
These letters are my letters to you.
May the guardian elephants hear my wish,
to collaborate with all the musicians
of nature's orchestra.
I want to see through the eyes
of the elephant.
I want to join the dance that has no steps,
I want to become the dance.

Feather to fire
fire to blood
blood to bone
bone to marrow
marrow to ashes
ashes to snow.

The whales do not sing
because they have an answer.
They sing because they have a song.
What matters, is not what is written on the page,
what matters, is what is written in the heart.
So burn the letters
And lay their ashes on the snow,
At the river's edge.
When spring comes and the snow melts
And the river rises,
Return to the banks of the river
And reread my letters with your eyes closed.
Let the words and the images
wash over your body like waves.
Reread the letters,
with your hand cupped over your ear.
Listen to the songs of Eden
Page, after page, after page.
Fly the bird path