Carols of Ghosts…
In this spiritual season - in these days of carols of ghosts, our eternal ghosts, ancient and youthful at once, our masters within and without, they are fully engaged and in tune with the notes emanating from the sphere of happening - both the same and intrinsic to all ages, yet once again new and fresh, and in this age, of a particularly bountiful nature, both fearful and hopeful, building to critical points at all points - one such is detected:
The masters react to new, long awaited sensations from the base - their elstate is at once above, below and all around and throughout the base:
“Staring into the sun - this is like staring into the sun..” Did we all feel that one, my loves? There, right there, gathered in their own way much as we are, some of our closest fellow elsprights are sharing this awesome trigger…
Indeed, this marvelous note is fully felt and received…
Yes, also, loves - talk about ethereal spiders!
Finally, here, as well - this sting is ever so bitter-sweet…
Understood fully - facing their deepest fears, these ones are - shaken completely at last, and now accepting and gracious for the vital strength that now fills them - in close company, we all are touched…
Such is the blinding power of our elevation - of our intimacy - and now the benevolent infinity of our mutual release and embrace - so entwined, the ultimate spirit, embodied in our elspirit…
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