Esoteric Goddess
Lady of Ten Thousand Names,
Be thou here with us now.
Mother of Love and Burning Flames,
Call back your warrior Son, Horus;
Call Him home...I fear he's gone insane
Mistress of the Womb,
the deeds are done,
revenge extracted, we've dug Osiris' tomb.
Lovely Spirit of the Forgiving One,
Call your warriors home.
She Whose Vision is the Sun;
Horus has only one eye,
the other is an ugly scar.
Burning..burning...buring...
all he can see is war,
all he can feel is pain,
all he can do is kill.
Give him permission to live again.
Creatress of Compassion
have empathy with all us mothers,
restore the sight of our off-spring;
help us open ALL our eyes; ALL the way.
Sweetness of the Eternal Spring,
remember us to sing the songs
that end all suffering.
If the Universe is Mental,
Then the Thought must be
the reckoning force...
the most powerful weapon
or the source
of our highest manifestation.
If you think it...
prepare for being-ness.
Zero Point energy,
which fills the vacuum
between fear and joy,
leaves nothing empty,
nothing is ever alone
and there is no one thing
needing atonement.
Zero point is our event horizon...
where thought and consequence meet.
If the Universe is about Communication...
as above, so below...
then we can perhaps know
how far our thoughts and words go.
How precious their implications;
how deadly their desecrations
when the heart is not involved.
There is a space
where water meets air,
with Oceanic flair...
a thin blue line
where fifty percent
water and fifty percent ether,
unadulterated sacred connexion.
Zero Point is where matter
presses against anti matter
resting against what really matters.
Zero Point Energy inter-communes
with every expression
of the known and unknown Macrocosm.
If the Universe is Vibration
then how we oscillate
must completely resonate
to the timbre of infinity.
What we mentally create
designates our dark nights of misery...
or our moments of Divinity.
We have the power to titillate
the senses, to embrace
our epicurean fate.
Zero Point moves faster
that the speed of light,
Zero Point is that thin blue line
between day and night,
thus reality is simulcast
in reverberant indigo perpetuity.
Energy begets infinity...
permission appoints eternity.
If the Universe is Polarity,
then love and hate are the same thing,
just different in degree;
exponential variations
based on density.
A sliding scale creates
rationality instead of duality.
Love can become hate,
Hate can metamorphosed into Love.
Zero Point is an understated
undercurrent of phenomenon
that lives in every realm
and unoccupied point
in this fathomless sea
called Existence.
If the Universe is Rhythm
then balance and harmony
are aspirational...conscious destiny
coupled with joy and dancing...
inhalation..exaltation...
surrender but not capitulation.
The tide of rejuvenation
through emancipatory revelry.
Zero Point is the same everywhere
even in our bodies
and measuring devices;
the outer reaches
of the know experience
splicing into retrograde consciousness...
the pulse of the "God" particle
flows freely through us.
If the Universe is Cause and Effect
then we will efficiently target
Our transmogrification
through unification and ether or sweat.
If you call it out, you call it in.
Perhaps self-inflicted
ignorance may be a sin.
Empathy in all dimensions
calls for honesty
and dedication...
erudite complicity.
Zero Point will anoint
the unbeliever, the disjointed veteran.
You are breathing it right this second,
your thinking brought you
to the point of dreaming it...
we are the materialization of a miracle.
Zero point fills all the fecund breaches
of past deformities...healing
by virtue of "eventualities".
If the Universe is Gender,
then everything is equal
on a celestial level.
Without yin there is no yang.
with women deformed
by invisibility or brutality,
no child is truly informed
or transformed..
"If I am wrong,
prove me thus,
if my words ring true,
why would you strike me?
Zero Point in wounded form
is a disgraceful infliction
imposed for no crime beyond wisdom.
Chaotic energetics dispersed
without grace or vision will
kill everything not bent
on its own destruction.
Zero Point can be twisted
by virtue of ignorance
of Divinity and Heroic mission,
but never can its existence
be denied.
If the Universe is none of these
things, then it is nothing.
Zero Point theory
predicts that at each degree
of evolution you indeed
must give up something,
even if it is everything
you recognize.
Pyrotechnic understanding
came to me as I sat in the circle of light,
exploding brilliance emanating from
the end of night
as truth came over the horizon.
Shorn of all fear of the morn,
Bridie's unicorn was born
and a crescendo of addendum
came bursting forth:
Let me refresh my authentic self.
Let me join the Ancient Goddess
of the kindly fire in celebration;
in dedication to a life lived clean.
Clean means unprejudiced
unconditional love, compassion, gratitude.
From this trinity comes oneness.
Bridie the Quickener,
Nolava the Maiden,
Thetis, the Phoenix,
bring your serpent
and your unicorn
and upon these Angels
weave the matrix of
Creation's Unified Field of Awareness.
Let me know that all life is about connection.
Let me show the nurturing side of my better nature;
lead me with your Rod of Lightening
as I move from inner child
to Willow Woman.
Harmonic cohesion
resting in slumber beneath
the Omphalos Stone,
-Om is feminine and Phalos is male,
you can't separate one entity
which happens to have two sides-
inspires me to see, to lead, to heal
as I snake and weave
through death and life.
Opening my eyes in the light of
Swan Maiden, this Crone shall
give birth to perpetuity.
Bridie,
If I was the victim,
let me become the champion.
If I was lost,
let me be a bright light to show the way,
if I was thrown away,
let me hold tight to compassion
and spread unconditional love liberally.
If I caused pain,
let me be a soothing balm
dignifying the wounds caused by my insecurity.
I didn't know then that I was a Starlight Being.
Tonight..
Grandmother Moon
had a beautiful lilt to her,
a mischievous smile
and a humble tilt.
She said to me...
"Grand Daughter,
bring your light gracefully
into humility,
bring your heart fearlessly
into fierceness.
Become the dancing flickering fire
of the Goddess.
She said..."Thomas was right!
It is the Compassionate who shall
inherit the earth,
the Universe.
The vibrations of infinity
are not for the faint of heart.
The meek shall inherit
merely dirt."
She said.."Teach....
beseech those whom
you meet, Grandaughter,
and say this:
You are Star Beings,
all and one,
you are the vibration
of Sacred Manifest Destiny.
Earthing...Brother...Sister,
The Goddess gives you permission
to wallow in Light. Say this!"
"How tragic if you should
waste this carnation
not knowing
that this life IS Heaven.
This....my precious...
All of this is
your prolific domain.
Look around you,
Beloved Starlight Being,
Bug on a rock that we are
mindlessly spinning in space...Ha!
What else could heaven be
but here and now...continuously?
Rejoice
in concurrence to the equinox,
dance with the ultra-dimensional beings
to the tune of the Mother Goddess...
...our birthing vehicle,
our determiner,
our connection to the heartbeat
and the soul of living Grace.
Joyousness is in our DNA
and is spiriling with abandon
through this moment in eternity,
infinity, perpetuity,
mentally, vibrationally,
in harmonious polarity.
(Know we or not!)
We are exactly what we
are supposed to be.
Awareness is your permission.
Consider 20 billion light years..
we have been here that long, my Dear,
that is the miracle of our existence;
our Immanence and Mastery.
We own "now and here",
we own "always has been and always will be".