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Part II – The Travelers
Between departures and arrivals, of which being and living are, indeed, made, it seems that spaces have formed, in the case of these friends of yours - and even more so in the case of the feminine element of this Whole defined as OneLight*, that means connection beyond any definitions. Spaces that are long and wide... spaces that are absences, from certain perspectives, and yet make themselves presences, from other viewpoints. And it seems, in fact, that from the perspective of really being (not just passing by) here in AD, I have departed such a long time ago that it must feel, to all of you, like I'm never going to arrive again! But here I am, whole, and with a whole hug in a heart that is open, waiting for you to depart and arrive within it.
Many Travelers have arrived, configured as books, articles, stories and poems, embracing with strings of words – and simultaneously releasing - their own and whole spirit of gifts of creation, thus love. Gifts unfurling, like as many wings in flight across the vastness of many more skies, lives and emotions, condensed, also, in dreams that have become droplets of their own essence, to touch lips of soul and quench their thirst, yet not exhausting the thirsts of further dreams, springing fresh and aglow, from the same essence, which is always new. These were glorious, auspicious arrivals, welcomed with joy and radiant recognition. For such perfect arrivals, may you all be blessed infinitely.
Between departures and arrivals of health and unsoundness, of extreme fatigues and grateful repose, of obligations in torrents and pauses dripping slowly, of inspiration dispelling, through far too brief and far too evasive sun-bursts, a far too persistent and thick fog of stupor, from and to places that are all different and yet have the same substance and name of Travels, all but one, which has the name and essence of Home, thus I have been, thus I have lived, thus I have dreamed. Through thus being, thus living and thus dreaming, I have also been thinking of you all and of other connections, hoping that all have been well and that all departures and arrivals have been the most harmonious, thus the conceivably happiest.
And in all this, there hasn't been one single departure that has not been arrival, thus welcome, of what, beyond distance and even beyond expressions of closeness, ALWAYS IS, WAS, and WILL BE:
Whole – thus pure - Light&Love*
Alexandra*
© March 2006 Alexandra* ~ OneLight*®
Again, no need to explain yourself or apologize. We all need time away. Take the time you need, rest, reflect, and know that I will be here waiting for your return.
((((HUGS)))) and love, Karla.
Felix
I received your message this morning, (abridged) which I would like to share,
"The Traveler has arrived, crowned of feathers that coalesce with those of her wings. A buckskin string, embracing and, simultaneously, releasing a whole gift of creation, thus love, with the bead of a turquoise quest touching the silver droplet of dreams condensed into their own essence, to touch lips of soul and quench their thirst, yet not exhausting the thirsts of further dreams, springing fresh and aglow, from the same essence, which is always new. It was a glorious, auspicious arrival, welcomed with all the joy and radiant recognition of "knowing that we know". For this perfect arrival, may you be blessed infinitely."
I feel so very blessed to be in yours and Joseph's company. Departures and Arrivals needs no apology, for leaving and arriving are here and gone and need not be consistent. The Whole is a time traveler within itself and we need to travel freely away and back again to our friends on our personal astral clock, when we feel the time is right to enter and exit, the Higher Mind "knowing that we know," Light and Dark keeping us in precious balance. My own travel to and from is planted in a 12-hour clock garden, 12 different varieties of flowers planted in a wedge shape, coinciding with the hours from 6 a.m. to 6 p.m. to reflect the opening and closing of flower petals blooming at different times of the day. I suppose it all has something to do with our biological clocks, Alexandra. Take care of your lovely self, and when you feel like opening up your petals for some sunlight and orchestrated color, enter the Den and let us become One. Love to you and Joseph.
Sage
awesome work as always..
Vesna:)
Regis
Thank you Alexandra for sharing yourself in this eloquent letter, and be assured that you have nothing to worry about! Take the rest you need to refresh your gifted talent, and meditate on what inspired you.
Love,
eT