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You and I are going to drop into.
Another story.
Finding peace and relaxation.
As your dreams.
Float.
Into an adventure.
So what I would like you to do.
.
.
Is to find.
Your comfortable place.
Place that is clean.
Of any energy.
That might pull your attention away.
A place where you can simply rest.
Where it is in the background.
You can be here,
You can be present.
And there's no need.
To be anywhere else.
So as you feel yourself sinking down.
Allow your thoughts to gently.
.
.
Very softly.
Brush over.
Your body.
Feeling any place where you might be holding.
Certain kinds of tension.
Or anxiety or stress.
And there's no need to force.
Relaxation into those places.
Just.
Be with them.
Just witness.
Allowing your breathing.
To slow down.
Allowing each breath dictate the pace.
And which you feel.
Your body.
Taking a small pause with each inhale.
Allowing that energy to flow even deeper.
With each exhale.
In this serenity.
You are simply here.
No place.
No time.
Nothing.
Needs to be cared for.
The only thing.
Is your breath.
And this little adventure.
I'm going to take you on.
And so in your subconscious mind.
Allow it.
To begin to flow.
Feel.
How the dreams stay.
Slowly begins.
How you float just.
At the edge of that place.
Are images.
Your connection to the entire.
And you may notice that where you are Your body begins to slowly Gently.
Signed,
You can feel yourself moving that there's a soft resistance.
To this movement.
You may notice.
That you're floating.
Is moving gracefully.
Upriver.
You can feel the soft breeze on your feet.
And inviting.
Along the banks of the river.
You can see lush.
And various.
Along the bay.
The sky.
Is it deep?
With clouds.
Drifting path.
The boat lazily.
Almost as if You are sitting still.
In the water.
But you can see that you are moving.
As small.
Pass you by.
What do you see?
What does your mind?
Calm it.
And before long.
Its destination.
A clearing ahead of you.
Of the dark.
Many years ago.
Solidly.
Sturdily.
In what seems.
Like an eternity.
The boat,
Finally.
Pose alongside the dark.
And you can feel yourself Hoshyat.
And step up onto the dark.
Ready.
And curious.
As to where this dock might lead.
And so there you stand.
Taking your first step.
Into.
And unknown.
The brown wood of the dark.
Slowly turns into.
White River said.
Which then turns into ground.
A trail.
Between the trees.
You feel your feet very softly treading along the ground.
A soft massage.
On your soul.
Is the pressure.
Of each foot.
Your breath timing with each step as you round a bend.
You stop.
Seeing ahead of you.
Sitting.
On the paths.
Looking.
Directly at you.
You see a very large.
It looks like it's been waiting for you.
Green bejeweled eyes.
Regarding you.
With curiosity.
And wisdom.
Doesn't seem.
Natural for a jungle cat of this kind.
Slowly.
The panther gets up on its four paws.
And turns.
To walk ahead of you.
It takes a few steps.
Turn.
And looks back at you expectantly.
You slowly walk forward.
The large cat.
Ahead of you.
You wonder where your new companion might be leading you.
The Jungle.
Is quiet.
Around you.
Azir.
Deep respect.
For this panther.
Is felt.
After walking for some time.
The trees open up.
Into a vast clearing.
The panther walking ahead of you.
All of a sudden.
.
.
Seems to be shrinking.
And as you walked closer,
The panther stopped.
And looks back at you.
And as you approach.
You realize.
The panthers know.
Larger now.
Than a black.
House cat.
It sits at your feet now.
Looking up at you.
It meows.
And rubs against your leg.
Before then.
Running on.
Behind a grass hut.
That sits in front of you.
As you take in the sight around you You notice the small details.
Of the clearing.
White River Sand.
Covering the ground.
As if this used to be.
Place where the river flows.
Flow.
Many,
Many years ago.
Ring of huts all around.
In a pattern.
You seem to recognize,
But can't remember.
Place your finger on.
Out of the corner of your eyes.
You notice movement.
But never when you look straight at.
Movement that you see.
Never are you able to focus.
On what you saw.
As the darkness begins to settle in.
You're seeing.
Firefly beginning to emerge from the jungle.
Flying between the huts.
Many,
Many of them lighting the clearing.
And as you watch,
You notice.
Outline.
Glowing.
Spirits.
Peeking their heads out of the huts.
It is them that you saw.
Before.
And you don't feel threatened at all.
This feels.
Like a sacred place.
Where you have come.
For a purpose.
That has not yet been revealed.
Slowly you walk around the perimeter of the clearing.
You peer into the huts.
And in each one you see.
A beautiful little layer.
Each hut in its own unique.
Configuration.
It isn't until you round to the other side of the clearing.
And you begin to get a sense.
That there is deep.
Magic here.
There's something here.
At a few.
Grounding.
That almost feels as though You can let go.
And be safe.
You'd notice.
Little Flash.
Of a reflection coming from the center of the clearing.
You didn't notice it before.
But this time.
All of a sudden.
It reflects the fireflies.
And a deeper kind of life.
Starlight.
You turn your feet.
Towards this reflection.
To find.
A circle of river stones.
Embedded in the ground.
Smooth and warm.
With aim.
In the center of this circle.
Stands.
ALLAH Mirror.
Clear.
And clean.
Something you wouldn't expect to see.
In a place.
Like this.
And soon you find yourself.
Standing in front of the mirror.
You can see.
The reflection of the star.
And as you come to face the reflection.
You immediately notice.
That you can't see yourself.
In the reflection.
The image shimmers.
Energy.
Of vibration.
And as you watch.
You notice.
The view in front of you beginning to shift.
You see flashes.
Of images.
That you recognize.
Pieces of you.
People that you love.
Places you've been.
Experiences that you've shared.
The mirror seems to reflect you.
Not your physical form.
It reflects the memory.
The experience.
Of who you are.
And as you watch,
You notice.
A mixture.
Shadow.
You notice unpleasant memories floating in and out as well.
The honesty.
Of this mirror.
Seems absolute.
But as you watch.
You can feel within your body.
A deep calm.
As you witness.
Those parts of you.
You can feel the stone.
Beginning.
To infuse you.
Grounding.
Almost as if.
You have the ability to observe.
And be with those parts of you.
And ability.
And perhaps.
.
.
You have never felt before.
That you've only dreamt of.
And soon.
.
.
You look down.
Notice.
Your body glowing.
You begin to take on a life.
This magical.
Translucent.
Similar to that of the spirits that you witness.
Before.
You feel lighter.
You feel powerful.
You feel.
As if all the burdens.
Of your life.
Have suddenly.
.
.
Been set down.
The mirror continues.
To show you.
Every part of yourself.
But you witness yourself from a place.
Of deep love.
You feel filled.
With forgiveness.
And gratitude.
Until suddenly you feel bit of fur rubbing against your leg again.
You look down to see.
The cat.
Peering up at you as it sits.
Beside your feet.
The cat.
Tilts its head to the side as it looks at you.
Until it's said.
How does it feel?
To be free.
That's what this place is.
It sounds so incredibly simple.
But so profound.
All this place is.
Is a view.
Of everything.
A place where you can be free.
To see.
What you need to see.
Without being.
How dumb.
This.
Is the magic of this place.
This is your true essence.
But of course,
There is a little catch.
And before you can ask the question of what the catch is.
The cat continued.
The Catch is that you cannot stay here.
You can certainly be here for a time.
But your life.
Beckons.
Beckon.
You have many gifts.
To offer.
And it is yours.
Responsibility.
Cultivate.
Nourish them.
Of course you can return here any time you wish.
You may come back and view.
Anything.
You need.
So that you can set down the burden.
And as you learn to carry the things that you hold.
With strength.
And love and wisdom.
You will learn.
Imagine a world.
Where all your greatest gifts.
Flow effortlessly.
Unblocked.
Unburdened.
That world.
Is already.
Beginning to materialize.
So when you're ready.
All you have to do.
This step.
Into the mirror.
Step into the portal.
That will take you into your life.
And as you transition.
You may notice that the spirit of you comes along with you.
This is your gift.
Carry with you the love.
Of this jungle.
Carry with you the love of these spirits.
These fireflies.
Carry with you my love.
Of your own love.
Your own.
Your own healing.
And with that.
.
.
You take a step forward toward the mirror.
The image is getting.
Larger.
And more real.
But without the edginess.
Are there without their intense need?
Until soon.
You feel yourself passing within.
A warm swirl of light and color.
Holding you.
Merging back into you.
Until soon.
You find yourself floating.
So relax.
Untroubled.
You float back.
To this relaxed place.
Filled with peace.
And the magic.
And in your hands.
You may know this.
And gold.
Of sand.
You don't remember when he may have died.
Touched,
The river said.
But it's there.
It is warm.
And reminds you.
Of where you've been.
It reminds you.
And you are free.
And you may always return.
Thank you,
My love.
Thank you for taking this little journey.
Your freedom.
