Eclipse in Corvallis, OR 2017 > photo + prose
The solar eclipse was truly an awe-inspiring event to behold. I was lucky enough to see it from my top floor apartment. Hope you enjoy this picture, from us to you! :-) Cheers~!
"I Dreamed It"
An Inspirational Prose
(Posted with permission from @scribes)
Since I am speaking with my beloveds,
I am allowed to reveal that I am living on more levels than I admit...
When I say, "I dreamed it,"
I don't mean that I awoke from sleep having dreamed a thing. Although that does happen and is described in the same way. How even literally some ideas are not dreamed while asleep, rather, they are thought of while awake; dreamed up from inspiration that showed me in panorama vision with smells and the sense of touch involved, even though literally it's experienced all in the mind or probably from the spirit (to be completely truthful about a source within). So literally, instead of incorrectly saying, "I dreamed it," I would correctly say: the idea of it came from the spirit within; the three inspirations of the soul.
The idea of it came from my spirit within.
Three inspirations of the soul that is One to me, possibly divine inspiration. Divine inspiration has been relevant to me from my beginnings. I have a connection to my soul that is visual and audio and musical and inspirational. Not something I found easy to talk about. There is too many preconceived prejudices to have an objective, intelligent conversation with others about.
One might call it "private copy".
Or none of anyone's business but mine. I am glad to say that "faith, hope, trust and a little bit of pixie dust" is real for me. Speaking of dust, star dust is in me. In a large amount. Even in my waters. That stardust is in me is aware that the stars and universes without me is a reflective map of what is in my molecular structure. Possibly there is nothing outside of us that is not a depiction of the molecules and electrical system that is our body.
If we could zoom out far enough
we would see we reside in the body / mind of the source, our God. Our mind exists not just in our brain but in three, out the body. Thus it is without. It's out of love that we get to be mini reflectors, popping in and out of so called Time. And then there's the interruption of the door knocking...
There's a theory of time
in a series of spirals
all on top of each other
sorta intermingled where
it's all happening at once
but it appears to play out
over time.
Cellular memory
playing itself out into
a complete circle,
aware of itself completely.
Sorta an "Ah ha!" moment
drawn out.
(More on that time thing, later on...)
Written by @scribes on Thursday, July 20th, 2017
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Lovely....
and that prose is magic divine...
:-) Thanks for complimenting my choice in prose @artdellavita! :-) Cheers~! Wishing you love and light. XO
Thanks a lot dear @robyneggs for sharing this amazing phenomenon!
It's really an inspirational prose! Beautiful post!
All the best to you!
Thanks @evgsk! I find @scribes work to be intriguing and existential :-) So glad you enjoyed this piece as much as I did! :-) All the best to you as well. Cheers~! XO
How bizarre! I read that pixie dust quote today for the first time ever whilst looking for an image on pinterest :) I totally get this. I experience that connection too. In fact, I lost it the last few days but it seemed to re-emerge today. Constant creativity appears to produce it and stopping for even a short while can hinder it - but, when I lose it it's always because I'm not being true to myself/ putting pressure on myself rather than just: breathe: in it all comes. Many years ago I seemed to experience absolute synchronicity in my life/ a real flow. Everything was just perfect. Then when I had a breakdown nothing flowed at all - for years. My entire life jarred at every turn. Was awful. It's back again now and richer than ever. <3
<3 So glad <3 XOXOOX