Where a clouded sky of layered grey
Bends to meet the silver sea
As though in a shimmering oyster shell
A sailing boat
completes the artistry
Enthralled I watch from the edge of land
The shimmering poetry unfold
Nature pauses and time stands still
My heart melts into tears from too much joy to hold
What power conspires to create such alchemy
That unveils the beauty of a moment sublime?
The convergence of light and sound
That opens a window
into the Divine?
Under the luminous sky my world has changed
No longer do I see the folly of humankind
Nor the pathos of poverty and pain
But the heroism of each soul asail on the endless sea of time
Beautiful, Almine xxxx
Joanne
So Powerful…….Such a blessing to feel!
Beautiful,
Her voice is very strong and vibrant here. Hurray!
Thank you Almine. Last night, after overcoming some nervous worrying and ugly fatigue, I found myself in a state of profound Gratitude and Appreciative Awareness (also inspired by the Gratitude session from Ella and Sergey’s Untaintable Existence webinar.) The following rang true in my heart:
Hear now this triad of song that speaks the heart’s truth:
Life is benevolent.
We are safe.
Humanity is beautiful.
Allow now the ancient serpent brain
To hear this song, and know it is true voice.
Life is benevolent,
We are safe,
Humanity is beautiful.
These three, comfort bring
These three, are assured victory.
These three, when deeply felt, bring dynamic equilibrium
To the heart of the brain.
By the power of these three, let the Amygdala be free.
And now a fourth:
This is what She wants.
In the knowledge of the four, the new earth takes form.
Life is benevolent,
We are safe,
Humanity is beautiful,
This is what She wants.
And in the deep feeling of these four, the Ankh blossoms.
For the serpent staff is the evidence of full presence.
Form is Her eternal vehicle.
Every form serves this purpose.
Always is there form, the morphic vessel of resonance.
This is what She wants:
To be embodied on earth.
And to feel the bare feet of Her form
Upon the naked soil of Her blue planet.
The Human is like a plant
That is rooted deep, with wings that soar.
When he is at peace between the two
All struggle shall cease.
Overnight, and forever.
This is what She wants
Overnight, and forever.
Spend the night with Her
That you may rise as one with the dawn
And the blend shall be potent.
A man without gratitude is a man in poverty.
Only when the chakras are lit beneath his soles
Can he be a Fountain of Eternity
Raining on his crops.
For in the knowledge of our Source
Are we resourced and nourished.
The Maiden of the Apocalypse walks with sulphurous step
That smokes with a double flame.
No more shall you be reliant upon external cycle
When root and stratosphere are equally your home.
In the reciprocative resonance between foot and ground,
Heart and sky, root and sea, all within the Body
Shall the new fire be self-synthesized.
It is the embodiment of the bridge
And all that goes between; the fire that does not burn.
It is a song, this fire, in your incorruptible temple,
Perfume of the providence of the blessed
(For blessed are those who become a blessing
By unveiling the substrata of prophecy)
Circulating as the breath of the rivers in your morphic form.
Yesterday, my sky looked like the sea. I was moved by it’s beauty, my car driving it’s self. Words of poetry came to my heart, tears to my eyes. Now, here are words by Almine, so divine, so eloquent. Thank you.
Through gratitude I manifest a life of blessings. (My personal mantra, given to me by Almine/The Infinite, received on my Personal Time Map)
wonderfully said – especially the last 3 lines..