Credit for the invocation to men goes to Ariel Spillsbury and Michael Briner.
Take a moment.
Find yourself in a comfortable seated position.
You may want to lie down.
If you have an eye mask,
That would be preferred.
If not,
Please close your eyes.
Take a few deep breaths.
Slowly.
Feel your lungs being filled with life-giving prana.
Let your breath out slowly.
Take another breath.
Feel within you the magnitude of the universe.
Your connection to Mother Earth.
Feel the presence of her love,
Of her abundance,
Her offering to you.
See in the mind's eye a great eagle flying high in the sky.
Imagine that you are there flying wing to wing with this great eagle.
I invite you to take this journey with men to fly wing to wing between heaven and earth.
To experience the vision of the great eagle,
To listen to men and the wisdom that he has come to bring.
He has come to share with you your greater vision,
To offer you a sight into that which is yet to be seen in your life.
He has come to hold you and lift you and help you ascend into the fullest of your greatest capacity as a divine genius,
As a reflection of the divine design that makes up the universes.
Men is love.
Men has come to love you and lift you and guide you.
He wants to speak to you.
I am men,
The eagle's vision and dream.
Gather about me,
Winged one,
To take your place upon the currents of our divine purpose.
Soar with the flow of consciousness of my massive wings.
Let us glide in the graceful,
Expansive,
A planetary mind,
Carving out the pathway of the timeless beauty for all to follow.
Spread your precious wings,
Sweet blessed eagle of the new sun of flowers.
Flow with me upon the shimmering crest of the new reality emerging and together we shall create a joyfully awaited garden of the one world.
Feel my song stirring in every cell.
Let's refrain,
Quickening you into resonance with the golden octave now sounding through the consciousness of the earth.
Gaia sings like a crystal in a brilliant light of luminous love.
Through you,
Gaia,
I also am transformed.
I too am awakening as the return of the divine love and light.
We are one.
I am eagle.
I am men.
My gentle sound and touch ripple like the waves of healing silk upon the wounded body of earth.
I am the crystal singer at the heart of the labyrinth whose crystalline core magically transform this vibration into the splendor of the planetary mind.
Here my impassion call,
Oh radiant children of the sun.
Lift me with the collective mind for we are the awakeners,
The transformers.
Let the flow beautify you.
Let the flowing beauty and power of my wings inspire you to ascend to our committed purpose.
Find the gate of Isis,
The place where there is no other.
Remember alliances of the faithful of the stars,
Sun runners,
Your commitment to hold the light high in this time.
Find the living consciousness of God within you like a floral fountain.
This please,
Please,
Please flows with the elixirs of compassion to create our ascended earth.
Believe in yourself and your mission.
Sing the sparkling songs of hope in a voice rich with the transforming power of your crystal rainbow body.
Merge with the sublime vibrations that layers the song of ecstasy over every so gently upon your earth.
Yearning with the spirit of earth.
You are one with Tarakaya.
You are one with me,
Men,
The great eagle.
This my beloved is yours to do.
Hold by inner and outer temples and adorn them with the precious gifts you have carried within you for so long on the winds of created moments of my mighty wings.
Hear me,
Feel me.
Let us begin.
Take a few breaths.
Who are you?
Open your eyes and head into your day or evening or morning to lift your wings,
To carry your spirit high,
To shed and share your light with all those children of earth,
Your brothers and sisters.
Blessings.
