The universe as we see it shining from afar stretches through the vast heavens beyond even the comprehension of the inner eye, the occult eye.  It stretches to the edge of the universe of 7-galaxies but beyond which we cannot go.

The universe as we see it is a vast jar of unequal sides each a proportion of each other. In this jar are countless worlds each created for the other. Also, in this jar rests the hope of the One to transfigure this jar into a diamond.

The universe as we see it is isolated from afar by boundless space of no recognizable dimension. In this vast space lives no perceivable lives nor harbors no evil only blackness. In this vast space nothing is perceived at all.  In this vast space, void of color, geometry, and vibration no devic life is found.

The universe as we see it turns round and round, wheel within wheel, one upon the other, vast indeed are these wheels within wheels—vast indeed. All of these within a greater wheel to the edge of the galaxy it goes yet others come after.

The universe as we see it composed of Sound from afar each Sound a story yet untold, each story a playground yet to unfold, each playground, a world to unfold. The many sounds we hear, coming from afar tell a story of desire dear.

The universe as we see it races from afar but stills as it approaches until the hour is near. Once the hour is near, the world vanishes back into the afar.

The world as we see it is yet dimmed by the light, its blackness not yet upon us yet we fear until the blackness arrives.  For us the blackness is the Silent Sound that rests us back into the bosom of That, which sent us forth to create the Light.

The universe as we see it unadmired by All, yet imperfect, not yet perceived by God; for god to perceive it means it is adequate to be embodied—we do not perceive what is not ours.

The universe as we see it is not the twilight stars but a vast ocean of color bands circling the universe, colors so vivid and deep to be incomprehensible.  The colors spread out in all directions, each separate and distinct.  The shades are endless and the tones infinite.  Each according to some formula unknown by all.

Our universe as we see it glitters not in a night sky adorned with starlight, we see this not.  Our world glitters of gold upon a golden backdrop sky immersed in indigo.

Our world as we see it is fathomed with the breath of god encased by webs of consciousness.

Our world as we see it knows no hunger, pain, or despair for these are impossibilities for none there are to have them.

Our world as we see it, beautiful as it is, rings only of bounty-less truth, a truth instilled in substance itself.

Our world as we see it, pitiful compared to others we have visited, will when that day arrives compared to all the rest as no boundaries will separate us.

Our world as we see it, prone yet to joyful despair will one day arise above all of the others in blessings dear.

All impressions posted herein, denoted and summarized were soul impacted from subjective sources and were mentally registered, organized, recorded, and brain conceptualized, and given contextual composition language. All interpretations of the impression sources herein are the responsibility of the recorder/composer – H.Z.

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I am one of your 22 comrades in arms fructified by Life. I have come to deliver to you the message that the Lord of the World is accepting of your mission and stimulates all towards the One Reward of substance salvaged in the heat of battle.

I am weary of the many years spent in isolation upon this earth daring to be great with little outer reaches/realms but my life is full of causes celebrated upon the inner reaches/realms. Go forth young son of god and be at peace in the battle of the ages.  The Glory of the One awaits us all. The triumph of inner battle fought and won/One is cherished by each with mental understanding. The Glory of the Lord is Great.

Out of the reaches of time and space come another freed by the bonds of the Lord over His flock. Beseeched by the many voices at our command we wander down the long Hall of Righteousness unrewarded but the many seekers reformed by our truth that touches them.  Unscathed are we by the thorns of life but buried within the Beauty of the One.

I am the one alone and unadvisable as to the inner council’s teachings for I am relevant only to the pure of heart untouched by mantels short or tall.  Redeemed am I in the solitude of time nearer to those in council than any other.  I have bequeathed you to inherent your mantel of king among kings and thread this path of bliss for us all.  You have demonstrated courage to those that love you and to those who do not, you do not exist. If this is to change you must wear upon your head the crown we have given you.  Take up the staff of the enlighten One and tread those pathways back to the Lord for all to see.  You have been weaken by the years but made young in heart and to this light must shine to others.  We welcome you as an agent of the Lord deemed righteous by His values you hold dear to Him. Go now in Peace my Brother into the World of Thorns and pluck the Rose of Life – Brother of Everlasting Beauty.

Out of the Blue Nest of the One Dragon of Wisdom I have risen to the Crest of His Being.

From out of the fiery mouth I have shone to the world the meaning of consequences.

I behold the Dragon’s Crest even now as I speak to you from afar.

Starlight mornings gone afar back in time – I alone ride the Dragon.

I alone sing the song of ages past wishing upon a star.

I alone abandon the riches of the universe to find myself again in my light the riches of Self.

I alone mighty and unafraid have bridged the gap between two worlds.

Seeker of Truth of mighty Beings too enormous to tell their beginning nor ending.

I alone sought to ride upon the Dragon Crest to reach the boundary of the infinite Shore.

I alone am seeker of the Breath – wide for the many.

I alone unaided by naught except the One Dragon under my feet.

I alone have found solace within the Sun shone hollow accepting my passage to its source.

I alone am keeper of the values besmirched by all unless risen for the challenge for righteous sake.

I alone, I alone, I alone – will you join with me?

The path is shored upon our weary feet enjoyed/enjoined by the many wanderings together before the Face of the Lord.  Our hearts are enjoined by the restless moments of bliss upon His Face.  Yet our hopes are to hold his hand in triumph of the many voices buried/bend in the One Voice.  Our hearts, yours and mine, are rattled by the disgust we see around us yet unmoved in sorrow or pain but hope springs from us louder as the years roll by. We have gathered the flowers as we passed along the roadside each ignoring the other as the flower captured us all.  Someday the bewilderment will end and the flower will be graced by our Presence.  Unto the likening of the Lord must this flower be; unto His Face will it shine unto His love we will be captured.

He is liken a rose – petal by petal it stems up into the unknown capturing the essence in its sacred  embrace for now among the many and flower forth as the Lord to capture the essence of your union with the unknown. Go now among the many and learn the ways of god are many.  Go seek thee the fortunes of essential Beingness.

All impressions posted herein, denoted and summarized were soul impacted from subjective sources and were than were mentally registered, organized, recorded, and brain conceptualized, and given contextual composition language. All interpretations of the impression sources herein are the responsibility of the recorder/composer – H.Z.

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The Journey Home Yet Again
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