Dec 08th 2017
Under normal conditions, my daily routine starts with being in my meditation room at dawn to greet my child entities as their thought forms begin to take shape in my mind yet again. This astral/kamic phenomenalization is physically similar to the parent who awakens their slumbering kids for a new day by saying; "...good morning ... time to 'rise and shine'...".
Today, things unfolded a little differently.
As I sat at the kitchen table thinking I would have a quiet bowl of cereal before going upstairs to say good morning, Peter, Denise and Cindy all came bounding down the stairs and across the living room as a chaotic bundle of energy. In my mind's eye, it was pure mayhem as they stormed in to surround the kitchen table at their usual place mats. They were still in their night clothes and as excited as three kids could be, whom had just experienced something quite impressive in their soul flights of the night before, and were compelled to share it all with me.
Outside, on this mildly cool December morning, the roofers were just setting up to start another day's work on our barn. But here in the kitchen, with three more "manifested" bowls of cold cereal, the kids began to talk about a far more "nebulous" event happening in heaven. Last night they had witnessed "The Parade", as special guests of Alycia, who is the ambassador to our galaxy. Apparently, J.C., Kundie, Lohanna, Mau, Krishna, and a whole slew of other entities parade across a "select few" of the ninety-two galaxies in Kundie's heavenly domain.
According to the kids, it seems to be a nearly month-long annular event that gets put together every December, with the route being determined when votes are tallied from the previous season's "Entity of The Year" recognition program. Once it has been decided, the ten galaxies parade route is organized to move along the most direct path between ten of Heaven's most prolifically recognized galaxies every Christmas season. The route may be different from year to year, but the number of galaxies getting to witness the event first hand is always constant. In the cumulation of the parade, Kundie and his entourage will have arrived at Christmas Island, where early preparations begin for the next "spectacular gala" on behalf of the children of the universe. As it turned out, a portion of this year's parade was to traverse the vibrational field of Keymo, and Alycia sprung the surprise journey on the kids shortly after I had put them to bed the night before.
In between bites of my "slowly growing soggy" cereal, I would repeat various word impressions that I could catch from their rousing conversation. It was my best effort to solicit them for more information on a topic that my own night of somnambulism didn't seem to glean for me. With gripped spoons and animated hand gestures, I could see flinging milk and cereal all over the table top while Denise and Cindy bantered back and forth about all the "pretty" clothes that everyone was wearing. Meanwhile, Peter tried to explain how some of the entities floated along the route while others "walked" along a floating, glittering pathway. I caught the words : "star powder", and it immediately conjured an image for me about what this pathway was made of.
Peter, in his sometimes, "far too analytical way", explained that star powder is like the dust of the universe. It gets gathered together in advance of the parade participants, and it can be the earliest cosmic activity one can witness that the event is officially going to come through a definite galaxy. Even as a noisy crowd chatting in prelude to the event spies this star powder beginning to move, they almost immediately become silenced and begin to look in the anticipated direction the parade is to start from. It's movement also defines when the parade officially has ended, because you can see it dissipate back into the cosmic background when the last participant has passed out of the local vibration field.
I asked; "how does it glitter ? "
And Peter responded, calling them; "spears of light."
To which Denise popped up with; "Nuh-uh.... Those weren't spears. Those were 'banners'."
She went on in her attempt to clarify what we were talking about, trying to explain that when you see the star powder moving together, you can look back in the direction from where it had begun to gather, and see the people coming into view.
Peter broke in, saying; "Yeah! Those were the 'wizard people'. They're the ones that make the path form."
And Denise emphatically continued, saying; "... and Behind them, marches the banner carriers..."
To which Cindy chimed in adding; "...The Light Bearers ! ... They march in like this..." and I could see her shrugging shoulders up and down and flailing her spoon like a baton. I could also see in her exaggerated movement, more milk and cereal splattering across the table top.
It made me smile.
At this point, I understood that after the star powder gathers, it just sort of glows against the backdrop of dark space. At first you don't even see any entities until it has already formed into the fabric they would eventually travel over. But then, the "wizard people" - as Peter called them - come into view moving in crouched, animated gestures, that seem to portray them holding together and tidying up the edges of the star powder path. They never remained still. Sometimes they would spin around on one foot. Sometimes they would stand erect, then squat again in another instant. It was like they were performing some kind of mystical, convoluted dance, but always moving onward along the pathway until disappearing completely from sight.
Behind these folk, come the tall, upright marching banner holders. They are like an "invisibly" multiplying group, that just before the on-watchers, seems to always be "just four abreast and forty entities deep". These entities could be seen traversing the middle ground of the path and if you watched the back of their group, they marched just like any other marching group would - and you would never see anything but marching in precision. But if you looked up at the front of the pack, you could see, in unison, at precisely measured intervals, continuous, but smaller groups of them breaking away from the primary group. These breakaways always remained as four abreast and four deep - sixteen entities in all, and because the marching number of these entities never seemed to change was the reason why they were described as "invisibly multiplying".
With the precision of Parliamentary guards, the sixteen would halt abruptly, splitting down the middle and stepping one step aside in an almost instantaneous movement. They would then turn away from each other to show their stoic faces to the gathered spectators. In the next instant, they would step outward, from between the rest of the marching banner carriers who wouldn't even miss a step in their precision. In that outward movement, the former would separate into two rows of "yet eight more" banner carriers, and in spreading themselves out, would position themselves as a gauntlet along the edges of the barely visible path. When they finally halted in position - and it only took an instant with each break away group - they would have already turned back towards the procession, and have raised their banner staffs high above everyone's head. The image conjured begins to look like the formation of a continuous archway with sentinels spacing themselves well away from each other. When the staffs were fully extended, a banner of fiery light would fall out and unfurl from them, and this revealed why Cindy had called them the "Light Bearers". It was the light from these flaming banners that set the star powder path into a shimmering, sparkling river of light, upon which, the royal part of the progression would finally traverse.
Cindy announced that; "We got to see the parade from both close up and far away. From a distance, the pathway looked like a ribbon of light. And it stretched way, way, out. Way across the whole galaxy. Where we got to watch from, the wizard people were long gone when the parade people came down the path. But most of them must of been special people, wearing special clothes for everyone that knew them. I didn't know a lot of the people, but they had some pretty clothes."
As the "little ones" excited descriptions began to taper off, I finally noticed that the entity Alycia was standing nearby. She was listening patiently until the kids began to focus more on their breakfast, and less upon making a mess of it. I caught a few more finishing thought impressions from her, explaining that in the galaxy of Keymo, the parade started near Therra and finished by passing Oerthan in honor of the House of Noble "Prayer Bearers" (a classification of clerks) named in this season's "Entity Of The Year" celebration. The important entities of the House of Noble get the primary seating in the middle of the event. Visitors to Keymo get shuttled from Kemek-Ka to the inner galaxy, and the children from Deodra get to ride in with special treatment/entertainment in her magnificent ship we are all familiar with and goes by the name : "Light Flash". Alycia picks the kids up after visiting guests get brought in from the edge of the galaxy. While those guests listen to the "singing water" in the Grande Room, the kids get to watch movies that "come out from the walls" in the playroom below the main deck. But of course, no one is actually segregated from other passengers. If a trip lasts long enough, everyone tends to mingle between compartments eventually, anyway.
Under normal conditions, my daily routine starts with being in my meditation room at dawn to greet my child entities as their thought forms begin to take shape in my mind yet again. This astral/kamic phenomenalization is physically similar to the parent who awakens their slumbering kids for a new day by saying; "...good morning ... time to 'rise and shine'...".
Today, things unfolded a little differently.
As I sat at the kitchen table thinking I would have a quiet bowl of cereal before going upstairs to say good morning, Peter, Denise and Cindy all came bounding down the stairs and across the living room as a chaotic bundle of energy. In my mind's eye, it was pure mayhem as they stormed in to surround the kitchen table at their usual place mats. They were still in their night clothes and as excited as three kids could be, whom had just experienced something quite impressive in their soul flights of the night before, and were compelled to share it all with me.
Outside, on this mildly cool December morning, the roofers were just setting up to start another day's work on our barn. But here in the kitchen, with three more "manifested" bowls of cold cereal, the kids began to talk about a far more "nebulous" event happening in heaven. Last night they had witnessed "The Parade", as special guests of Alycia, who is the ambassador to our galaxy. Apparently, J.C., Kundie, Lohanna, Mau, Krishna, and a whole slew of other entities parade across a "select few" of the ninety-two galaxies in Kundie's heavenly domain.
According to the kids, it seems to be a nearly month-long annular event that gets put together every December, with the route being determined when votes are tallied from the previous season's "Entity of The Year" recognition program. Once it has been decided, the ten galaxies parade route is organized to move along the most direct path between ten of Heaven's most prolifically recognized galaxies every Christmas season. The route may be different from year to year, but the number of galaxies getting to witness the event first hand is always constant. In the cumulation of the parade, Kundie and his entourage will have arrived at Christmas Island, where early preparations begin for the next "spectacular gala" on behalf of the children of the universe. As it turned out, a portion of this year's parade was to traverse the vibrational field of Keymo, and Alycia sprung the surprise journey on the kids shortly after I had put them to bed the night before.
In between bites of my "slowly growing soggy" cereal, I would repeat various word impressions that I could catch from their rousing conversation. It was my best effort to solicit them for more information on a topic that my own night of somnambulism didn't seem to glean for me. With gripped spoons and animated hand gestures, I could see flinging milk and cereal all over the table top while Denise and Cindy bantered back and forth about all the "pretty" clothes that everyone was wearing. Meanwhile, Peter tried to explain how some of the entities floated along the route while others "walked" along a floating, glittering pathway. I caught the words : "star powder", and it immediately conjured an image for me about what this pathway was made of.
Peter, in his sometimes, "far too analytical way", explained that star powder is like the dust of the universe. It gets gathered together in advance of the parade participants, and it can be the earliest cosmic activity one can witness that the event is officially going to come through a definite galaxy. Even as a noisy crowd chatting in prelude to the event spies this star powder beginning to move, they almost immediately become silenced and begin to look in the anticipated direction the parade is to start from. It's movement also defines when the parade officially has ended, because you can see it dissipate back into the cosmic background when the last participant has passed out of the local vibration field.
I asked; "how does it glitter ? "
And Peter responded, calling them; "spears of light."
To which Denise popped up with; "Nuh-uh.... Those weren't spears. Those were 'banners'."
She went on in her attempt to clarify what we were talking about, trying to explain that when you see the star powder moving together, you can look back in the direction from where it had begun to gather, and see the people coming into view.
Peter broke in, saying; "Yeah! Those were the 'wizard people'. They're the ones that make the path form."
And Denise emphatically continued, saying; "... and Behind them, marches the banner carriers..."
To which Cindy chimed in adding; "...The Light Bearers ! ... They march in like this..." and I could see her shrugging shoulders up and down and flailing her spoon like a baton. I could also see in her exaggerated movement, more milk and cereal splattering across the table top.
It made me smile.
At this point, I understood that after the star powder gathers, it just sort of glows against the backdrop of dark space. At first you don't even see any entities until it has already formed into the fabric they would eventually travel over. But then, the "wizard people" - as Peter called them - come into view moving in crouched, animated gestures, that seem to portray them holding together and tidying up the edges of the star powder path. They never remained still. Sometimes they would spin around on one foot. Sometimes they would stand erect, then squat again in another instant. It was like they were performing some kind of mystical, convoluted dance, but always moving onward along the pathway until disappearing completely from sight.
Behind these folk, come the tall, upright marching banner holders. They are like an "invisibly" multiplying group, that just before the on-watchers, seems to always be "just four abreast and forty entities deep". These entities could be seen traversing the middle ground of the path and if you watched the back of their group, they marched just like any other marching group would - and you would never see anything but marching in precision. But if you looked up at the front of the pack, you could see, in unison, at precisely measured intervals, continuous, but smaller groups of them breaking away from the primary group. These breakaways always remained as four abreast and four deep - sixteen entities in all, and because the marching number of these entities never seemed to change was the reason why they were described as "invisibly multiplying".
With the precision of Parliamentary guards, the sixteen would halt abruptly, splitting down the middle and stepping one step aside in an almost instantaneous movement. They would then turn away from each other to show their stoic faces to the gathered spectators. In the next instant, they would step outward, from between the rest of the marching banner carriers who wouldn't even miss a step in their precision. In that outward movement, the former would separate into two rows of "yet eight more" banner carriers, and in spreading themselves out, would position themselves as a gauntlet along the edges of the barely visible path. When they finally halted in position - and it only took an instant with each break away group - they would have already turned back towards the procession, and have raised their banner staffs high above everyone's head. The image conjured begins to look like the formation of a continuous archway with sentinels spacing themselves well away from each other. When the staffs were fully extended, a banner of fiery light would fall out and unfurl from them, and this revealed why Cindy had called them the "Light Bearers". It was the light from these flaming banners that set the star powder path into a shimmering, sparkling river of light, upon which, the royal part of the progression would finally traverse.
Cindy announced that; "We got to see the parade from both close up and far away. From a distance, the pathway looked like a ribbon of light. And it stretched way, way, out. Way across the whole galaxy. Where we got to watch from, the wizard people were long gone when the parade people came down the path. But most of them must of been special people, wearing special clothes for everyone that knew them. I didn't know a lot of the people, but they had some pretty clothes."
As the "little ones" excited descriptions began to taper off, I finally noticed that the entity Alycia was standing nearby. She was listening patiently until the kids began to focus more on their breakfast, and less upon making a mess of it. I caught a few more finishing thought impressions from her, explaining that in the galaxy of Keymo, the parade started near Therra and finished by passing Oerthan in honor of the House of Noble "Prayer Bearers" (a classification of clerks) named in this season's "Entity Of The Year" celebration. The important entities of the House of Noble get the primary seating in the middle of the event. Visitors to Keymo get shuttled from Kemek-Ka to the inner galaxy, and the children from Deodra get to ride in with special treatment/entertainment in her magnificent ship we are all familiar with and goes by the name : "Light Flash". Alycia picks the kids up after visiting guests get brought in from the edge of the galaxy. While those guests listen to the "singing water" in the Grande Room, the kids get to watch movies that "come out from the walls" in the playroom below the main deck. But of course, no one is actually segregated from other passengers. If a trip lasts long enough, everyone tends to mingle between compartments eventually, anyway.