Walking backwards through the cosmic mirror

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May 2012

“You are my heart as it beats within my chest, my soul as it moves through my mind. The breath in my body that so fascinates you is your essence pouring in and out of me in a wave that drowns me over and over again until I cannot breathe for wanting you. Needing you.” —Jacquelyn Frank, Elijah (via vanished)
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You are on a long and winding journey, you are climbing the highest ladder, you are sailing the widest sea. And yet, you are standing still. Stars and planets rise and set, orbiting around you. The road moves beneath yor fee, being pulled by a mysterious force, disappearing behind you. An ever-changing movie is being brought to you, a light show, an entertainment so stimulating and thrilling you cant take your eyes away. And you are creating it! Part of your ingenuity is pretending that youre not creating it, thats its coming magically from nowhere. How creative you are! And how mesmerized by your own briliance.

Close your eyes now. Shut out your senses. Pull away from the stimulation and the changeable instability, and dont follow the waves traveling through time and space. They dont go anywhere that you arent already. Feel your vibration shift as the outer fades — light and color dissolve into sound, which dissolves into the tiny tactile throb. Now that goes too, and there is stillness. In the quiet is a vibration that is so smoooth it has no pulse, no discernable spaces between waves. This is peace. Be with it, and of its own accord, it sweetens. The state, within itself, smiles. That barely curving smile contains the entire love and wisdom of the Divine. It is the first sign of radiance, of soul-shine. Quietly radiating, and smiling because you cant help it. This is you. 

The simple life is the one most-real experiencem common to all. It is not the kaleidoscope, not the pliable dream ever-melting and emerging. Real life is at the very bottom any moment, and any moment from the movie can take you there. Feel it: the barely curving smile. Feel it: the slow, quiet shine. In that, knowing wafts around in you. Love is everywhere and unlimited. You dont need to possess any bit of it. You love to let it all drift~ free.

Enter the simple life often and practice staying in it until your mind forgets what time is. The longer you stay, the easier it is to know it as your eternal permanent home. From here, smiling, you watch the kaleidoscope movie tempting you to join it and invest in it fully. You love the movie, but you love the simple life, entirely. Everything here is clear. Knowing the simplicity, you master the frequencies. You love the particles and waves, you ride them and bless them as they move, as knowing moves, in you, without disturbing you, as the butterfly passes on a summer day, as the clouds dissolve and form on the high wind. You are everywhere and everywhere: its simple.

Penny Peirce :: Frequency

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May 30th 

ALL THE WORLD’S A STAGE ~ Shakespeake

In the midst of all of our flittering about, have we forgotten where it is we are going? Did we ever even know? There are stretches when we become so infatuated (perhaps overwhelmed) with the ride that we forget what it is we came for, or even if we keep the target in mind—it all of a sudden becomes something quite different.

To have knowledge of our target place gives us a sense of peace, so the Universe permits us to feel as if we have a destination. The idea of a homeward bound point gives us strength, we are then able to open our movement to wander in the fog because it is indeed what we came here to do. That is right—we came here to wander freely about in the opposing energies of the mystical realm of the fog, as well as the, solid form of life.

Life is in full swing. The port of call that we thought that we were working toward is a mirage, and perhaps there is no clear vision at this moment as to where the destination might be.

Connecting each one of us to the bottom part of the our stomach, making it feel like it has dropped out. It is almost the same anticipation as when you are on the top of a giant roller coaster hill looking down at the magnificent swoop of a ride about to come your way. The difference being, that we are unsure about what is to come.

If that is the case, then you are perfectly aligned with the Universe’s attempt to shift the vision. Where we thought we were headed as a whole collective conscious is in the midst of a wonderful ride, and we have chosen to experience it. Our personal experience is intertwined with a much bigger movement. Remind yourself that the on the soul level, we love uncertainty. It brings out our weaknesses and strengths.

This is duality at its best, let it show you the way ~ Sure it’s foggy, but this is where your past, present, future reside. I hold my hand out to yours, as a traveler on the unforeseen path, we will walk it together. Joyfully accepting the beauty of the journey ~

__Infusion Astrology__

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