Well the orders are out, signed, sealed and delivered and it seems that l’Enchanteur has decreed that the time to mine is over for now and instead we must all head off travelling again. Unfortunately I got so busy with other ‘stuff’ that I never did find the time to mine deeply enough. Perhaps She Who Must be Obeyed might indulge me later on and allow me to be transported back to dig and delve deeply into the bowels of the earth. But for now I must be content to don my cloak and walking boots, and even more importantly that bag that L’Enchanteur gave to each of us at the outset of this journey just before we were pushed across the dividing line that separates the dimensions. What have I learnt so far? Well the greatest lesson has been that there are more than 3 dimensions to the world we inhabit. The universe is filled to overflowing with an abundance of gifts if we can only learn to look and see, and yes, believe. And what is belief? That is a difficult one to answer especially since what we normally consider to be a belief is usually a somewhat limiting line of distinction between what Is and what we want it to be, thus rendering ‘belief’ as a mere manifestation of our own inner desires and wants and needs, and consequently bearing no relation to the Truth whatsoever.Well then perhaps this next stage of our journey will help to open my eyes to that which I can sense increasingly strongly now each day and which I Know resides all around. That which Is, is here, there and everywhere, even while it is nowhere in particular. Yet even though it resonates with something deep within, yet still I cannot find it alone. I need a Guide, someone to direct me, another who has been there before, someone who has traversed through all the domains, someone who is ready and willing to help guide another.
And so who is this that stands before me now? From whence did you come? Did I call aloud? How is it that you came as soon as you were needed? Did you know even before I did myself? Many is the time when I wonder musingly on the extent to which we humans really know ourselves at all. Not only is there much that we miss on a daily basis of the beauty and majesty of the world we live in, yet perhaps even more so we miss the grandeur of our own humanity which is both flesh and divine. Will you, my newfound Guide, lead me to my inherent divinity and help to merge both universes together into a seamless whole?
What is that you say? That we must sit here beneath this old oak tree and hold hands, bowing our heads to the One Source which resides in every tiny part of the universe? You ask me can I hear the vibrations of Love quietly beating as the heartbeat of the world? I shall sit here and empty my heart and mind of all thoughts, ideas, dreams, wishes, desires, and open the portal to my spirit and soul and let the wind of the One Source of All flow through me.
‘’Come wild wind of the Holy One and blow through the emptiness that is my deepest and truest Self. Purge me of my false selves and transform me through the alchemy of your ways into a spark of who You Are. Wild wind of the Holy One, come.”
