Morning meditation February 24, 2020 We can do magic...
Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2020 10:23 am
I'm posting this here because all of my meditations are an extension of The Akashic Construct from George's CD. That's where I first learned how to visualize and meditate. The space has grown over the years to include the bridge and The River Of Healing. Once again I express my extreme gratitude to him for giving me such an amazing tool to expand my spiritual awareness.
Because of our group meditation experiences, I guess we're going to be coming together more than at the weekly scheduled times. And seems we've become 'visible' to many others in doing this. And like our other meditations, this one is told from my perspective. I do hope you all are experiencing your own version of this experience!
Morning meditation February 24, 2020 We can do magic...
Began at the River. Many of us were there healing the group.
My grandma symbol signaled, she came for me and we left. Monjoronson joined us. We ended up in a cave far, far away. I was very surprised seeing Babaji and his spiritual group! He said it would be good for me to look into Hindu teachings(I'd been told this before, but somehow it slipped my mind) He reminded me of how I deeply connected with the poetry and chants. Basically I needed to look beyond the few items that I didn't agree with and learn from the larger pool of information the teachers convey. I agreed to read more closely of the links Eric shared.
It was very interesting and more than a little intimidating as the group around the fire continually increase in numbers of very high level celestials. My mind went to what I had learned about Babaji. A living saint, been around longer than anyone could remember. He and his group of followers are continuously engaged in praying for the upliftment of the world. His whole countenance exuded serenity, simplicity, an acceptance of others. I thanked him for all his work.
As the group grew I asked if Shane could be invited, immediately he popped up at my side. We all held hands and began to pray in a large circle around the fire. Shane, then directly across from me, looked very overwhelmed! Instantly his wife stood next to him holding his hand, and they joined in the quiet meditative prayer.
During this time I asked questions of Babaji. And I was gradually becoming a younger version of myself, very young maybe four? I questioned this, he explained, around this fire we all appear as we truly are. “You look at the world with childlike wonder.” It was then we heard the song You Can Do Magic playing, seemed to be coming from over our heads(and continued to play for the duration of the meditation) I thought of the Sandy and the link for the song she put on the boards. The atmosphere had changed completely, this was going to be a celebration!
Shane was standing to my right again, appearing as he does today on the boards. Babaji explained, “This is who he truly is.” George appeared opposite me as a younger man, standing to the right of Monjoronson. Sandy took hold of my hand and was as young as me, we could have been twins! We began laughing, singing, hopping around and dancing together. Lynn appeared across the fire and a few people to the left of George. She was a young hippie chick laughing, talking, thoroughly enjoying the music and conversation. Eric appeared across the fire and to George's right. He looked to be in his late teens, dressed in a long robe. He was a religious student. I assumed he was a student of the Hindu religion, but looking at him a little closer I couldn't tell if it was that, or a Druidic apprentice(shrug). More and more people were filing in, but the cave was expansive, so didn't feel crowded.
I was my younger self playing with Sandy and I was also an adult spirit observing everything. Babaji was still sitting serenely in his same position on the ground, smiling. I apologized, somehow feeling responsible for bringing this chaos into his presence. He waved the apology away, not my doing at all. It was such a joyful gathering! Every once in awhile words of the song seemed clearer, grabbing my attention. Reminding me I guess, that indeed we are capable of performing magic. This gathering of individuals corporeal and noncorporeal, from different times, places, and levels of spiritual advancement was proof of that.
Christ Michael began talking to Babaji, I became younger still, about 2 and ran to his side. While they conversed Michael bent down and picked me up without pausing, like any dad would at a barbecue. And like any two-year-old, I was wide-eyed and smiling, became interested in something else exciting and began squirming. Nebadonia had joined us and was by our side. Michael handed me over to her and she held me like her own precious child. Bouncing like a mom does, looking about the room, pointing out people, waving my hand at them and smiling.
As my observing spiritual self, I wanted to hold us in this space, maintaining this profound feeling of kinship for as long as possible. I was full of wonder at the scene unfolding before me. We were in a stark bare walled cave, no comforts to speak of, except the warm, bright flames of the fire, happy conversation, and friends, (spiritual and human)grateful to be gathered together sharing each other's company. "We can do magic!..."
The meditation ended.
Toward the end of rereading this I felt a quick tingle along my spine from the base of my scull down about three inches. This was one of the unrecognized symbols I had in the new moon meditation. It reminded me of Eric's meditations about a similar feeling.
In writing the last paragraph the same sensation repeated except further down along my upper spine, then happening in little isolated spots on my shoulders and neck... This continued over the last few minutes. Felt like little electrical sparks touching me at different points all over. Last night's meditation came to mind, of sending out vibrations to others as we released our energy. Wondered if maybe that is what is happening now?
Kim
Because of our group meditation experiences, I guess we're going to be coming together more than at the weekly scheduled times. And seems we've become 'visible' to many others in doing this. And like our other meditations, this one is told from my perspective. I do hope you all are experiencing your own version of this experience!
Morning meditation February 24, 2020 We can do magic...
Began at the River. Many of us were there healing the group.
My grandma symbol signaled, she came for me and we left. Monjoronson joined us. We ended up in a cave far, far away. I was very surprised seeing Babaji and his spiritual group! He said it would be good for me to look into Hindu teachings(I'd been told this before, but somehow it slipped my mind) He reminded me of how I deeply connected with the poetry and chants. Basically I needed to look beyond the few items that I didn't agree with and learn from the larger pool of information the teachers convey. I agreed to read more closely of the links Eric shared.
It was very interesting and more than a little intimidating as the group around the fire continually increase in numbers of very high level celestials. My mind went to what I had learned about Babaji. A living saint, been around longer than anyone could remember. He and his group of followers are continuously engaged in praying for the upliftment of the world. His whole countenance exuded serenity, simplicity, an acceptance of others. I thanked him for all his work.
As the group grew I asked if Shane could be invited, immediately he popped up at my side. We all held hands and began to pray in a large circle around the fire. Shane, then directly across from me, looked very overwhelmed! Instantly his wife stood next to him holding his hand, and they joined in the quiet meditative prayer.
During this time I asked questions of Babaji. And I was gradually becoming a younger version of myself, very young maybe four? I questioned this, he explained, around this fire we all appear as we truly are. “You look at the world with childlike wonder.” It was then we heard the song You Can Do Magic playing, seemed to be coming from over our heads(and continued to play for the duration of the meditation) I thought of the Sandy and the link for the song she put on the boards. The atmosphere had changed completely, this was going to be a celebration!
Shane was standing to my right again, appearing as he does today on the boards. Babaji explained, “This is who he truly is.” George appeared opposite me as a younger man, standing to the right of Monjoronson. Sandy took hold of my hand and was as young as me, we could have been twins! We began laughing, singing, hopping around and dancing together. Lynn appeared across the fire and a few people to the left of George. She was a young hippie chick laughing, talking, thoroughly enjoying the music and conversation. Eric appeared across the fire and to George's right. He looked to be in his late teens, dressed in a long robe. He was a religious student. I assumed he was a student of the Hindu religion, but looking at him a little closer I couldn't tell if it was that, or a Druidic apprentice(shrug). More and more people were filing in, but the cave was expansive, so didn't feel crowded.
I was my younger self playing with Sandy and I was also an adult spirit observing everything. Babaji was still sitting serenely in his same position on the ground, smiling. I apologized, somehow feeling responsible for bringing this chaos into his presence. He waved the apology away, not my doing at all. It was such a joyful gathering! Every once in awhile words of the song seemed clearer, grabbing my attention. Reminding me I guess, that indeed we are capable of performing magic. This gathering of individuals corporeal and noncorporeal, from different times, places, and levels of spiritual advancement was proof of that.
Christ Michael began talking to Babaji, I became younger still, about 2 and ran to his side. While they conversed Michael bent down and picked me up without pausing, like any dad would at a barbecue. And like any two-year-old, I was wide-eyed and smiling, became interested in something else exciting and began squirming. Nebadonia had joined us and was by our side. Michael handed me over to her and she held me like her own precious child. Bouncing like a mom does, looking about the room, pointing out people, waving my hand at them and smiling.
As my observing spiritual self, I wanted to hold us in this space, maintaining this profound feeling of kinship for as long as possible. I was full of wonder at the scene unfolding before me. We were in a stark bare walled cave, no comforts to speak of, except the warm, bright flames of the fire, happy conversation, and friends, (spiritual and human)grateful to be gathered together sharing each other's company. "We can do magic!..."
The meditation ended.
Toward the end of rereading this I felt a quick tingle along my spine from the base of my scull down about three inches. This was one of the unrecognized symbols I had in the new moon meditation. It reminded me of Eric's meditations about a similar feeling.
In writing the last paragraph the same sensation repeated except further down along my upper spine, then happening in little isolated spots on my shoulders and neck... This continued over the last few minutes. Felt like little electrical sparks touching me at different points all over. Last night's meditation came to mind, of sending out vibrations to others as we released our energy. Wondered if maybe that is what is happening now?
Kim