I had a 5 minutes break at my work. I was but trying to breath and relax. I was very, very tired. Suddenly I felt a gentle activation of my violet ray and instreamings into that ray, showing me beautiful images and visions, incoming with understandings beyond words.
I saw images of a male and a female. They had a relationship based on respectful, loving unity with each other. There were instreaming understandings at the same time, that the male was the conscious mind and the female was the unconscious mind. This had to do with Archetypes.
As a relationship between a man and a woman, working together, would be on the positive path, there was a deepest respect between these two. They were mates, completely accepted by each other, and their union was one with one another.
There were more instreamings and understandings.
I know this "call". This call is the call towards studies, seeking. A pull towards the mystery, the unknown, and the exciting journey towards the great Logos.
Later, when I had some time for myself again, I found myself sitting in front of the screen, yearning to see the Archetypes. There was no doubt about what image, or the Archetype, that was in focus, that was "calling". It is Archetype Six, or Lovers, or Two Paths, or Transformation of the Mind.
When starting to read about this Archetype, the activation of the violet ray was almost immediate, and very, very intense. The instreamings activated my entire being, from top and all the way down to my knees. I felt how something inside of me set itself free, how this "someone" is yearning to make that flight towards the Logos, but is most of time restricted by the rules, which govern the evolution, the growth. It is a bird that has been caged, but longs and yearns to spread the wings and begin the flight towards infinity.
I saw a ship, heading towards its destination. But the destination is the unknown, guided by a starmap. And it is night. All that was perceived was sparkling in infinite magic. The starmap, the stars themselves guiding the ship, were the Archetypes. The vast ocean was the creation. The night was space, or the Infinite, Mysterious One. And the ship was me, both the vehicle, and the one who sleeps, who dreams, is moved and unmoved, moves and unmoves, steers and being steered...
So this was my "call", to wake up and look at the stars again...
I saw images of a male and a female. They had a relationship based on respectful, loving unity with each other. There were instreaming understandings at the same time, that the male was the conscious mind and the female was the unconscious mind. This had to do with Archetypes.
As a relationship between a man and a woman, working together, would be on the positive path, there was a deepest respect between these two. They were mates, completely accepted by each other, and their union was one with one another.
There were more instreamings and understandings.
I know this "call". This call is the call towards studies, seeking. A pull towards the mystery, the unknown, and the exciting journey towards the great Logos.
Later, when I had some time for myself again, I found myself sitting in front of the screen, yearning to see the Archetypes. There was no doubt about what image, or the Archetype, that was in focus, that was "calling". It is Archetype Six, or Lovers, or Two Paths, or Transformation of the Mind.
When starting to read about this Archetype, the activation of the violet ray was almost immediate, and very, very intense. The instreamings activated my entire being, from top and all the way down to my knees. I felt how something inside of me set itself free, how this "someone" is yearning to make that flight towards the Logos, but is most of time restricted by the rules, which govern the evolution, the growth. It is a bird that has been caged, but longs and yearns to spread the wings and begin the flight towards infinity.
I saw a ship, heading towards its destination. But the destination is the unknown, guided by a starmap. And it is night. All that was perceived was sparkling in infinite magic. The starmap, the stars themselves guiding the ship, were the Archetypes. The vast ocean was the creation. The night was space, or the Infinite, Mysterious One. And the ship was me, both the vehicle, and the one who sleeps, who dreams, is moved and unmoved, moves and unmoves, steers and being steered...
So this was my "call", to wake up and look at the stars again...