Phoenix Flying 18 : Mama Jain’s etheric lineage and the King of two worlds

Phoenix Flying 18 : Mama Jain’s etheric lineage and the King of two worlds

25 August 2017

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Since the time Mother had visited her and told her that she had bestowed upon her more power to increase her astral flight, Mama Jain had been experiencing a lot more of such flights, visiting Luna or Mars and recording within her DNA the code of what changes were required in order to live on these planets without the need for any gadgets. For the time being the astral flights were only wtih her etheric body but Mother had promised her that there would come a time when she would fully travel not just with her quantum self but also with her physical self. When questioned how to do this, Mother merely answered that the quantum self could remain quantum by separation using the minimum common multiplier or combine by taking all of the physical self into the vibratory mode and reinstating stillness on the other side therefore landing on the other planets as a physical being in full.

 

Mama Jain was filled with awe as well as a sense of foreboding because she did not think that she would be capable of doing so. Mother then told her that she was a being who did not birth on Earth but originated from Orion and was brought up on Pleiades. She further explained that as Pleiades and Orion inhabitants had such a long history of interacting with each other, it was the custom to have the oldest of the princesses or princes of the House of Orion be promised to the oldest of the princes or princesses of the House of Pleaides. Mother explained that it was usually the promised princess who made the journey and not the promised prince as this latter had to stay and serve as a king.

 

Mama Jain was wondering why she was on Earth at all then if she was supposed to be on Pleaides and before she could ask, Mother intercepted her thoughts and answered that the House of Pleiades wished to have a planet with a new civilisation and therefore, as was customary with all planets, many warriors, kings, princes and princesses gathered in what was called the « seeding » contest to be allowed to go and create such new civilisation. The place chosen was a blue green planet called Gaia and it so happened that both Mama Jain and her promised consort Cordrago, the future king of Pleiades won their way to Gaia. Mother then told her that both of them had contributed to the creation of Gaia’s inhabitants and then lost the memory of that when dying as was customary in the direct seeding process. Indeed, the warriors who chose to effect the seeding had to live in the planet they had seeded and were responsible of the well-being of the children they had seeded and lived lives similar to their protégés.

 

While they could not remember their origins and lived a life like the humans they had seeded, there was always something within them that made them return to the values that they had been sworn to when winning the seeding contest and setting out to seed a new planet. The main qualities they inherently held were altruism, a deep sense of duty, a commitment to help the poor and downtrodden and an overwhelming desire to maintain the truth and integrity of everything they stood for. Mother also told Mama Jain that we were now nearing the period where the warriors were starting to remember their origins and would connect with each other to then decide on whether they wanted to return to the place of their etheric lineage or whether they wanted to stay on Earth. She also told her that when she had lived on Pleiades, her pet name had been Cassiopea.

 

According to Mother, when they had seeded Earth, they had taken care to separate her in two sets of planets with one being the etheric Gaia where all the oversouls of the consciousnesses they seeded dwelt and the effective Gaia as she was before they vibrated her into two sets of planets and where all human beings lived. In due course, it was expected that the humans would grow and reach a point in evolution where they too would connect with all the other planets and participate in the seeding contest. Mother had told her that there had been a vision for the future king of Pleiades to marry the princess of Orion in the last lifetime on Earth as human beings and for both of them to recover their etheric and stellar lineage so as to build the bonds between Earth, Pleaides and Orion. The prophecy announced by Mother, who was the priestess of the House of Pleiades, was that the marriage of Cordrago and Mama Jain would give forth a son who would be infused with great wisdom and power and rule the merged worlds of Gaia from Middle Earth while his mother and father would depart to their original abode, Pleiades.

 

Mama Jain could not see how this could happen because she knew she had found Cordrago but it would be very difficult for her to even approach him, let alone bear his child. Mother told her not to lose hope because she could see in the future, which for her was visible like the present was to Mama Jain, that this had already occurred and therefore there would be a way in which this could occur and Mama Jain did not have to worry about how she should do this because it was already taken care of.

 

Mama Jain had the utmost respect for Mother so did not question her claim although she was not very sure that this would be something actually possible in her realm. Sometimes she wondered if Mother was too far removed from this realm or perhaps too ensnared by her own desires and saw too much of what she wished in the future rather than what was really the case. Mother smiled at her benignly and merely kissed her on the cheek before leaving.

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The Journey – Brian Culbertson

Stirring the waters

Stirring the waters

22 August 2017

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Woven tight

Nights pastures bereave

Shaking light

Knitted tight

The blaze appearing flashes

In between lashes

 

See trouble

Seething through my veins

Crumpled beds

Unshorn heads

Shaking limbs when he remains

King of my castle

 

Body double

Stirring the waters

Kindling flames

Winding trees

Rhapsody that drew the bees

Into my kingdom

 

Reading of the poem:  

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Marcas de Ayer – Adriana Mezzadri

The winter bearer

The Winter bearer

24 March 2017

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Across streams

Weaving the pathway

From Faith’s threads

Rolling heads

I pull on strings of yearning

The hearts’ chords churning

 

Into dreams

I shun dark away

Blue lighthouse

Frolicking

Twister and rain mimicking

Queen dancing for King

 

I bore Ring

Amulet of Earth

Totems wild

Bore me child

In wilderness I store her

The Winter bearer

 

Reading of the poem:

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Old Skin – Ólafur Arnalds ft. Arnór Dan

A Stutter – Ólafur Arnalds feat. Arnor Dan

No Other – Ólafur Arnalds feat. Arnór Dan

Sirens snow

Sirens snow

30 July 2016

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Dreaming lanes

Crossover highways

Where stars skid

Into motion

Forgotten all commotion

As the stakes renew

 

Redeemed boards

Players take a ride

Seek and hide

Keys to doors

Lion proud of mane roars

The fun in the slide

 

Kings castle

Switching their places

Towers hail

Sirens’ snow

Pitches settled in the low

By new rules abide

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Time Stops – Explosions in the Sky

Snow and Lights – Explosions in the Sky

Magic Hours – Explosions in the Sky

The journey

The journey

15 June 2016

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Wrapping up

Tying the loose ends

In firm knots

They align

Their drooping figures a sign

Of the oncoming

 

Move further

The day’s labour calls

Diligent

Hands obey

Scales for the future they weigh

Disappearing mass

 

The sun sets

On valleys that sway

In tall homes

Preachers pray

Their rosaries a staircase

Between me and I

 

The night breathes

The scent of days churned

Through fingers

Still counting

The total bill amounting

To gate keeper’s fee

 

I fly lone

Through sunrise within

Moon and sun

Face to face

See me through deepest disgrace

Until I reach skies

 

The journey

Carries me through clouds

White and pure

Like his shrouds

He is King of my castle

His light my Kingdom

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Going somewhere – Abel Korzeniowski

Come Gentle Night – Abel Korzeniowski

Clouds – Abel Korzeniowski

Esoteric Lover

Esoteric Lover

7 March 2016

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Yesterday

Traces confused me

Centipedes

Crawling slow

Winding through the arctic show

Of shimmering sheen

 

You took me

Into wilderness

Skies splitting

Waking dream

We are more than what we seem

Our hands tools of light

 

Energy

Sheer waves to harness

Within limbs

Through the Heart

Will done before we depart

Into the ninth realm

 

Star at helm

Invoking weather

Son of sun

Moon daughter

Ten steps to reach the altar

Promise of union

 

She robes me

Confusion of frames

I desist

She insists

Equal slabs of red and blue

Now we are betrothed

 

Rehearsal

Mirrored images

Mere backdrop

Mistaken

A shade for original

Vows wrongly taken

 

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I saw you

Within a glass frame

You harboured

Parts of me

Dedication of the Heart

Faith of Oversoul

 

Destiny

Spun out of control

Wove stories

With light thread

Three ladies pray for the dead

As they weave all life

 

With them too

I conversed open

In shadows

Where they walked

Wyrd, Veroandi and Skuld

Weaving their blue webs

 

There are truths

Mingled with substance

Of deceit

Two-way test

Where your faith and mine are pressed

Alien outcomes

 

Morning star

King of all kingdoms

Unity

Within light

Two wrongs do not make a right

Following heartpath

 

Your candle

It ignites fires

Within realms

Of dreamtime

In between blue Space and Time

Where atoms reverse

 

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We converse

Of dungeons and dragons’ lair

Of waters

Imploding

Of Humans with gills for air

Until waves recede

 

Second stage

Metamorphosis

Eye pleases

Mind teases

We retrieve the wings once lost

Glorious our flight

 

Into light

Winged blue white sparrow

I fly high

Into Time

Code Eternity in rhyme

Your gift of the word

 

The nectar

It dripped so slowly

Into throat

Into mind

They said the heatwaves could blind

As they scorched senses

 

Blue imprint

Of souls’ promises

I bear them

Heart tattoos

They remind me how to choose

From dreams and spirits

 

Lessons learnt

Rephrase intentions

I now know

Truly see

All begins and ends with you

Esoteric Lover

 

Reading of the poem: 

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O come, O come Emmanuel – Enya

Marble Halls – Enya

Athair Ar Neamh – Enya

 

Within Grace

Within Grace

4 March 2016

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Bound by oath

Made in code and blood

Knights will join

Tooth and loin

Though it is the mighty Queen

Who leads King’s battle

 

Salt for Toth

Sugar for the bees

I pray strong

Though on knees

My sight restored to Unseen

A snake with rattle

 

Heart in peace

Discovering wills

I float through

Noah’s ark

It rekindles in me spark

Of destiny’s spear

 

We lead crowd

Bonded in fever

They shout loud

Voices hoarse

Blind eyes decoding the Morse

As I type haggard

 

We strip folds

From unseeing eyes

Waking up

Seeing lies

They discover land of Oz

Broken the wizard

 

The King walks

His pace a slow move

While the Queen

Unhindered

Flies high through the battle cries

Sacrifice her groove

 

Openings

Entrenched in our souls

They beckon

To the grapes

High above the wilting shapes

Of trees in the wind

 

Holocaust

Burning apple trees

Violins

Aching wood

Empty stomachs yearning food

Beating above dins

 

Dance to beat

Live die and repeat

Past blunders

Wane thunders

Warning chimes as thief plunders

Plucking from bosoms

 

Hearts turn cold

This was not the fate

We wrote once

With bright pens

The worthy cooped up in dens

Waiting for lions

 

Blue craters

They await the sane

Lost haters

Smothered dust

Dissolves into fading rust

Of forgotten steel

 

She will come

From bowels of Earth

She ignites

My hands gifts

Blue heart throbbing as she lifts

My frame into skies

 

I am two

Between me and you

I hover

Within Grace

She turns towards me her face

Sunken eyes teardrops

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Window to your soul – Delerium

Dark Star – Delerium

Koran – Delerium

Silence – Delerium

Fallen – Delerium

Flatlands – Delerium

 

The Devil is in details

The Devil is in details

14 February 2016

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The vultures

Tired dark buzzards

Hungry pair

She had hair

He had all but a tight crop

More akin to a mop

 

They flew high

On their senseless greed

Death doth feed

These creatures

Hidden in despair’s darkness

Black words their prowess

 

Drip by drip

Intelligence fed

In doses

With slow words

Dictation manure for bred

In pots with roses

 

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Ink to dry

Faces sweet that lie

Grimacing

Rubbing faults

In misheard treasures hunted

Off the grammar’s scales

 

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The fools’ vain

Interpretation

Intent slain

The pair split

Twice the share’s unholy kit

Bleak fraternity

 

He went North

She headed down South

Where her mouth,

She belonged

The Devil is in details

Sadness wails me pails

 

Three can play

Only one can rule

In valleys

Of the blind

They say the subject is fool

One-eyed King scurries

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Everybody’s fool – Evanescence

Going under – Evanescence

Driving with the Devil – Brasher Bogue

And so they lived happily ever

And so they lived happily ever

11 December 2015

 

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Once upon Time, not so long ago

There lived fussy woman who always loved to say no

 

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Many a suitor would come as knight

With most shining armour but with teeth yellow in light

 

Our woman raised princess would look, say

I like ye outer shell but ye rotting inner nay!

 

Try as they might to remove decay

All the knights one by one were only faced with dismay

 

Plan they concocted for her to sway

The mightiest dragon for their princess they would slay

 

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Calling creature she puckered lips

And lo and behold through fantasy world here he slips

 

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You summoned me for a lifetime’s span

But forgive me my Lady I forgot my best man

 

The Lady said that was not the plan

But the Dragon blew upon the knights in their tin can

 

And as the knights panicked and then ran

To finally dawn upon her the story began

 

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She realised that Dragon was King

And she being his Queen was now the story’s ending

 

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And so they lived happily ever

She bore him fifty children and all were so clever

 

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The Old Code – DragonHeart

Final Scene – DragonHeart 1996

To the Stars – Randy Edelman

Dragon Age – Lindsey Stirling

 

 

 

Deeper shades of Blues

Deeper shades of Blues

4 December 2015

 

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The outer world fades

Spinning into soft whispers

Mind into new hues

 

All the Earth in me

Crumbling into desert sands

Disappearing clues

 

Voices pale mirrors

Of forgotten faces’ names

The past paid its dues

 

Unfamiliar scents

Dilation of inner ways

Roads turned avenues

 

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Avracadavra

Words piles of wayward bells’ chimes

Summoning Dark calls

 

The Undead rises

From the gates of Netherworld

Another bell tolls

 

Sweet cinnamon’s taste

Breath fragrant over rotting

Pestilence’s frame

 

Chaos brought upon

Winding steep pathways through sands

Message sorrow’s flame

 

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A kiss from shadows

Queen of bees for King of flies

Requiem’s dance shoes

 

Beating at Temples

Upper levels’ near disgrace

Downtrodden the views

 

Burning embers speak

Cherished secrets woven lies

Ages of misuse

 

Rising from ashes

Lavender in oceans spun

Deeper shades of Blues

 

 

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Two steps from Hell – False King

Two steps from Hell – White Witch

Legend – Dancing dress scene – Tangerine Dream

Two steps from Hell – Sons of War

Two steps from Hell – Ghost Brigades