SHIV TANDAV STOTRAM-by UMA MOHAN (Times Music India)

Devon Ke Dev Mahadev - Sati to impress Lord Shiva through her dance

Ravan's Song in Devom ke dev mahadev

Journey to the lower world to explore a Wounding of the Primal Collective “The One” Soul ... Separation from spirit.

I went to my sacred Garden, called in my helping spirits. Then I stated my journey intention to Angel Cupid, “Journey to discover and explore a Wounding of the Primal Collective “The One” Soul that is present in all – humans, plants, animals, rocks, ...”

Then we went to lower world, crossed over the river and met Hades, Lord of the lower world. As before, two gold coins appeared in my right palm. Angel Cupid was by my side. I turned to Hades and handed him the two coins, one for me and one for angel Cupid and then I stated my journey intention to him. I said to Hades, “I want to Journey to the Chamber of Contracts and explore the contracts around the issue of ‘Separation from Spirit.’

All three of us appeared at the entrance to a cave. Lord Hades unlocked the gate as we waited to enter.  I entered and was greeted by a huge ball of white light. I merged with it. Momentarily, I found myself in the drivers seat in a red car. I was in a huge parking lot. There was a pickup truck parked next to me. As I noticed it, it drove further down and a little further away from my red car. The truck was old and dirty. When it moved away, I noticed that the parking lot was full of other cars, newer and more beautiful than the old pickup truck. 

Then, at the sound of the return beat of the drum, I came back to normal reality and back to my room.

I interpreted it as I had connected to other souls and beings (cars) in the universe.

// Monday, September 7, 2015.

Standing in the Rain

Standing in the Rain

I hear raindrops, Drip, Drip, Drip.

Falling on the tin roof, Drip, Drip, Drip.


I run out and stand under the open sky,

And I wait for the Drip, Drip, Drip.

I feel a few drops on my skin

And I look up to gaze at the sky.

Grey and cloudy, it is; it makes my heart sing!

I sing to the clouds, one broken song; and then, another.

The rain comes down; Drip, Drip, Drip;

And I am dripping, WET!

I sing to the birds and I sing to the trees.

My heart sings to the clouds.

My voice holds not, a rhythm.

My heart finds its rhythm in the stormy winds.

My heart sings its song to the clouds.

My voice holds not, a tone for long.

My heart finds its tone in the Drip, Drip, Drip.

My heart sings its song to the clouds.

My heart sings with joy as the Thunder sounds.

My heart sings its song to the rain.

My heart sings with joy as lightning strikes.

Might one come closer to me? Or might not be!

I sing to the sky with joy as the rain pours down on ME!

Drip, Drip, Drip; I’m dripping wet.

I realize it is cold and windy.

I stand under the open sky a little longer, 

Till the raindrops are lighter;

Then I run in, dripping, Drip, Drip, Drip.

// Ranjana Paul

// Monday, September 7, 2015

Journey to meet the spirit of the Cypress

and ask it to give me a healing or show me its abilities and powers or bring me messages.

I had recently received my bottle of organic Cypress essential oil. I dabbed on a few drops between my palms and ran them over my wira cocha (Quechua for the Soul Star / eighth chakra) and through my aura field. I dabbed a few more drops on my palms and rubbed them between my palms and inhaled them. I put some over my heart chakra, sixth chakra and crown chakra. Then I turned on my journey CD and journeyed.

I went to my sacred Garden, called in my helping spirits and asked them to hold sacred space.  Then I stated my journey intention to Angel Cupid, “Journey to meet the spirit of the Cypress and ask it to give me a healing or show me its abilities and powers or bring me messages.”

In the center of the circle, a male spirit appeared in human form. He was tall and lean and wore white.  I re-stated my journey intention to him. I said, “could you please give me a healing or show me your powers and abilities and how I should use you. If you want, you could bring me messages; and would you please be my helping spirit?” I must have repeated this up to about three times when I started to see white fumes being released from my aura field. I continued to see the same thing for the rest of my journey, ‘cypress branch brushing through my aura and white fumes being released from my aura field.

 

Then, at the sound of the return beat of the drum, I came back to normal reality and back to my room.

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