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Showing posts with label creative writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creative writing. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

WE AWAKEN




motherboards, silicon chips
neurons, synapses
cell networks, social media

flashes of light
magnetism
sacred geometry

dissolution of fear
unity of consciousness
unseen layers

connecting
transforming
reshaping

humanity affected
photons
solar flares

in waves
of love
rays of color

DNA unfolding
souls remembering
minds quiet

crystalline grid, mayan calendar
master cycle, Law of ONE
comets approach

together we embark
hands joined
as one

WE AWAKEN


Friday, May 6, 2011

I ASCEND



      -inspired by the teachings of QuanYin & Ekara 




I choose
magnetic unfoldment
142 strands deoxyrebonucleic 
holographic and unbound


I chose
incarnation on this plane
inhabitant of Earth
Gaian Awakening


the choice
I came to make
my right
this quickening to take


to ascend, unfold, awaken
particle being
tachyon rising
tonal beings to become


angelic beings
lightworkers awaken
accelerating time
too precious to waste


beloved masters
beautiful teachings
side by side
we will walk the earth


we are free
the matrix all around us
labyrinth walkers, ascend as humans
Pleiadian, Lemurian 


fall of Atlantis
this mortal birth
the greatest test
veil to truth in one lifetime


return of wisdom schools 
precious pearl of knowledge, Universal
the crystalline grid
awakens the earth


I invoke the right
to choose the choice
in time-space chosen
timelines infinite to wander


I ASCEND






  

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

A Call to Action

      




the earth calls to me
she says, remember your roots.
do you know it is i who gives you life?
or have you forgotten?
my child, you are young
but your soul is wise.
you must carry forth what is being asked of you.
do you hear the calling?
it is time to arise.
to awaken.
to be reborn.
forget all you have known.
a new world is amongst us.
with the dawn comes blessings.
will your eyes see them?
my child, do not be afraid
for you are the great I AM.
i have nourished you from the start
and i shall cradle you once again.
in my womb.
in my arms.
with my everlasting love.
source: ninalove (evolver)












  

Sunday, December 26, 2010

PORTAL

The KEY, the very SEED of AWAKENING that eventually blossoms into REMEMBERING why we have come here, to this heavy chemical climate, blinded by the Law of Confusion, Master Cycle near it's end;  is a mathematical equation - the binary triplet configuration - that an ancient spark provides, to a confused and weary traveler, through this illusion of the mind.....


Terrence Mckenna's Timewave, the WebBot, earthly DNA;
 the iChing;  Metatron's Cube, Fibbonacci's Fractal, the Anu particle;
 the Torus Knot; the human hand,  the double helix, Tzolkin Cycles,
13 Moon Calendar, the Mayan Code.

Written on Pyramid walls, gaurded by Masons, knowledge of the Templar, Melchezedek's charge;                                       
hidden deep within the bible, spoken in Draco, Sir Laurence Gardner and all the Queens men;
The Ark of the Covenant, Egyptian Pharoas, white powder gold and little green friends;

Madame Blavatsky wrote Hitler's bible, a stargate exists in Iraq;
Rothschild put the Jews in Israel, hostile gaurdians of the precious Suez;
on ancient scrolls it is written, the real reason for war in the middle east;

the gulf of aden rumbles, earthquake swarms bringing to life;
bp oil spill a coverup, for what really happened to the gulf stream;
the magnetic anamoly growing stronger, warm waters cease to flow
on the path that regulated temperature, for our wounded and bleeding globe;

The vanity of man so tiny, that his hand could truly influence earth,
or change the planetary cycles, established millions of years before his birth;

The Russians know its happening, the ice will reach them first, 
the yemenese pirates another decoy, as the powerful lose control;
and face the eventuality, that over this they have zero control.

Like clockwork threats of terrorism, emerged from the nearest shore.
nothing shipped in or out of yemen, the supposed terrorist hotbed;
when in reality the earths great rumbling, a portal threatens to expose;

What lies beyond this portal or who it may welcome-illuminati's reocurring nightmare
the house of cards they dwell on, is falling one by one; 
Rogue and greedy they ruled this planet, hiding truth deep underneath the ground,
as long as the masses remained ignorant, to mathematical truths that could set them free;

That the complexity of the matrix, reduces down to simple code,
That the probability vortexes, are now subject to human control

What will happen they can not tell us, precious free will must be observed,
with clues and admonitions in unison they bombard us, lightworkers you are wasting precious time;
The door is standing open, human stories pale in the light,
of universal love and intelligent infinity, starseed lineage and cosmic birthright;

Yes it was hard we understand you, 
your suffering we do not refute, 
but your arrival here is all that matters,
 can you not understand in love we come,
ascended masters, archaengels and demons, 
shifting shapes and changing tunes;

the lightworker forever diligent, through the din must find the words,
that resonate and serve as summons, from light families the galaxy wide,
gather the children and sell the station wagon, embark on a new and lighter life;

In the meantime walk the tightrope, dig deep and curl your toes up tight,
cling fast to that thread of sanity, stretched high above against a deep blue sky;
perhaps the greatest challenge, comes at the end of many lives, 
when truth revealed and brazen, consumes our thoughts as we drive to work

To toil for a paper green dollar, a remnant of a system in repose,
no value, no worth, nothing backs it, but still necessary as of yet,
to feed, house and clothe the children, pay the mortgage, fuel the car

the american dream of home ownership, 
virtual creations of elecrical theory manifest and diverse,
people reduced to numbers on a page, their actions long ago predicted, 
circa 1954;

transistor radios and linear computing, 
sheeple not people, and binary code;
strawmen and hidden stipulations,
master files useless to decode;

Indignant and disrespected, revolution a spoken word,
no longer fat and happy, American's dying in the streets, 
In Greece and Eastern Europe, the Ukraine and under the Haitian sky,
infrastucture crumbles, mass exodus planet wide;

Experiments in longevity, infant fatality and cloning of pets, 
Where do we reconcile compassion, and the true worth of a human life,
is not to die the best option, for every fragile life, 
for every psyche tortured, in tunnels devoid of light

Questions deep and emotions strangling, moments of glory and depths of despair;
the lightworker navigates the landscape, of energetic frequencies, 
weight and gravity, holographic skin and hair

Colors and textures, streets and words, blood spilled in dark of night,
it all seems gravely serious, traumatic and self absorbed,
in pain, abuse and tragedy, cradle to grave a time so short

If we have been spared or blessed to emerge from,
incarnations filled with strife, our hands outstretched we offer,
love and light with all our might.  

Yet in grace we must remember, the darkness never goes away,
it is just polarity, colored by morals,
programmed by society, no good or bad;

Yin and Yang, male and female, 
androgynous and neutral, we cross the threshold,
potention, intention, absolution, manifestation
creation, eternal life

I AM





















Saturday, December 25, 2010

I AM 144



Once the peaceful inhabitants, of a spinning blue green globe, tribal races, life lived of bliss in ignorance, to temptation not yet exposed.

To fulfill the plan of Logos, to this planet eventually came, a race of Alpha-Draconian origin, to enslave for the sake of gold.

You see a galactic battle raged, during the reign of the Dragon Queens; High spin metals so essential, to replace the dying Starfire. The Orion lineage became addicted, Maldek itself destroyed.

To enhance the Sirian bloodline, an alliance thus was forged, from a marriage political in nature, Annunaki brothers were produced, who left on an expedition, to earth the keep the fire alive. A prime directive was broken, with the dying of the fire.

The slaves enhanced by genetics, to process the precious white gold, in an ancient Mesopotamian garden, to the original temptation would succcumb. To partake of the fruit of knowledge, plucked from the proverbial forbidden tree.

The first and greatest deception, that all knowledge could come from one source; that a monotheistic religion, a mortal sinner's soul could save. Enticed by physical pleasures, then forbidden to enjoy, by the Serpent gods that ruled them, their genetic experiment thought a mistake, by one Annunaki brother, who from a watery planet escaped, to observe from outside quarantine, the evolution of the mess they made.

Leaving humans to their own devices, the plan of Logos cycles on; free will meant for catalyst towards ascension, successful harvest the design, by negative polarity hijacked, their imposition as well divine, in the context of infinite creation, as the path of love and light.

Locked inside the DNA of life on this planet, our true origins impatiently sleep, locked away and veiled but not forever. Brothers and sisters make no mistake-the chains that bind have been broken, but not by a benevolent God, the cycles of the universe are not influenced, by higher powers to which we devote, religious fallacies reiterated for centuries, overwritten time and time again

The mind is a quantum computer, running on an outdated OS.

Quiet the mind and develop clear sight, establish a relationship between I AM and the biological brain. No longer a foe internal, through love the way is shown, to step forward into triality, enlist the mind as a marvelous tool. Reconnect with the unity of life eternal, download ascension codes and heal physical wounds, cosmic truths and love unending, we have only to reboot.

Galactic light embraces the planet, and in each lightworker there exists, both a student and a teacher, the 144 must reunite, we have much work to do. These are the days we planned for, as soul groups on their way, to aid a blue green planet, this cycle to call it home.

A pact to find each other, the only contract that remains, as Winter Solstice clears the matrix, of obligations long in place. An opportunity for karmic amnesty, Helios and Vesta upon us smile, through planetary configuration, a window of time to adjust the past, to find nuetrality where there was none, to remember who we are, and why we came.

To witness divinity spiraling, we must only look to the skies, with the wonder of a stargazer, step away and look inside-the glory of the heavens, is all there truly is-within us and without us, as above is so below.

May each of us find our way back to the light.




I AM I AM IAM



I AM

Thursday, November 18, 2010

s h a m e

source: Dr. Suzan Caroll's multidimensions.com

Shame, shame
I know your name.
Whatever the reason,
you're always the same.

You make me feel
like I am less.
You hold me back
and cause me stress.

Down deep inside me
you do hide
behind my fear,
beside my pride.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

WORDS

Words are a bridge- a linguistic span,
a structure to convey the vessels
that private thoughts set a sail,
between mortal personifications,
of a light family to us unknown.

A necessity for cohabitation
of our spinning blue green home-
shape shifting and ever changing,
each utterance a life of its own.

F A T E ?




Fate isn’t a pre-written script,

it is an intricate fractal expression of a Fibbonaci equation. 

a wave birthed by original paradox,

the rise and fall of civilizations & species, races & cultures

are the three dimensional expression of the original binary expression.

History travels the double helix,

the human genome becomes self aware,

and the inhabitants of our dimension come full circle,

reaching the point of origin...the Law of One



















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Monday, November 1, 2010

String Theory (revisited)


string theory


What we know as our reality is purely a function
of our consciousness as human
inhabitants of earth.
Beginning and end, birth and death,
linear time and distance-
these are all necessities to survival
in this incarnation,
-we are de-tuned-
in order to pursue the activities necessary
for sustenance
in the confines of three dimensions.
As a developing dimensional race
our eternal incarnations entered into
the soul construct
under which mankind has toiled,
chasing our tail,
searching for enlightenment and truth-
all the while not knowing
that the duality
which is our existence
adheres to extremely strict laws of equilibrium-
the pursuit of a thing creates opposition to it,
the opposition of a thing,
strengthens the very object opposed-
(be that object tangible or not).

The soul construct was entered into for reasons not yet known to us;
There exists among those that accept the existence of the construct,
several differing ideas
as to its origin and original purpose.
The great religions of the world
all teach some version
of the basic construct-
it is the core of religion.
The subject too vast, to address this page hereon;
but we are absolutely not the only dimension;
dimensions exist simultaneously
and occupy
what in our reality
would be the same place.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Hold On

poetry inspired by The Law of One







A plan was devised
in bodies of light

roadsigns of vibration
hints of resonance that might

touch our heart or
shock our body

still our mind
steer a course

to the people that we live with
in a past and future course

Our family of light eternal
but we have so much to do

we must first find each other
and by chance if we know what to do

We will learn and grow together
nourish ourselves in love and in light

plant a seed where we are able
be a friend or lend a hand

raise a child make a movie
do what you do its in your heart

yet don't ever stop remembering
never forget that you are part

of a planetary transition in progress
collision course with a crowded wave