| The Story Teller ( @ 2005-03-09 16:46:00 |
Middle Pillar
Sirona winked at me and her light shone down laser-like from her eye into my third eye. The light fell down like a waterfall into my skull and began to fill up my head like a bathtub of energy. The energy dripped down into my throat and illuminated my neck in fairly viscous luminescence. In order to cross the Abyss the light formed criss-crossed mesh-work, like ants building a bridge across water. This net of light was like a cricus safety trampoline (again!) When the light arrived in my chest, it was the banquet hall of my youth. When I was a child I remember thinking that my food when into a great cauldren in my stomach where lots of little people ate my dinner. Well, the light arrived in this pub/banquet hall and filled everyone up with joy. The light became gaseous and drifted up the chimney. The chimney became a periscope and the light came out across the waters of yesod, the primal feminine. The light then solidified like ice paths across the waves, only warm. These paths divided down each leg and met again like parallel lines at infinity at my feet. There was a small island of matter with a huge quartz crystal on it that the light settled within. I passed this light around my body. When it travelled down my back, it was a great undercurrent in the sea, as it washed over my body, it was in waves, like a stormy ocean. When the light came up through the middle and exploding out of my head, it was like a blow-hole amongst cliffs. I finished with strong circling serpentine energies around my body.
Sirona winked at me and her light shone down laser-like from her eye into my third eye. The light fell down like a waterfall into my skull and began to fill up my head like a bathtub of energy. The energy dripped down into my throat and illuminated my neck in fairly viscous luminescence. In order to cross the Abyss the light formed criss-crossed mesh-work, like ants building a bridge across water. This net of light was like a cricus safety trampoline (again!) When the light arrived in my chest, it was the banquet hall of my youth. When I was a child I remember thinking that my food when into a great cauldren in my stomach where lots of little people ate my dinner. Well, the light arrived in this pub/banquet hall and filled everyone up with joy. The light became gaseous and drifted up the chimney. The chimney became a periscope and the light came out across the waters of yesod, the primal feminine. The light then solidified like ice paths across the waves, only warm. These paths divided down each leg and met again like parallel lines at infinity at my feet. There was a small island of matter with a huge quartz crystal on it that the light settled within. I passed this light around my body. When it travelled down my back, it was a great undercurrent in the sea, as it washed over my body, it was in waves, like a stormy ocean. When the light came up through the middle and exploding out of my head, it was like a blow-hole amongst cliffs. I finished with strong circling serpentine energies around my body.