To the world in which we live and to any who dare to try understanding me:
Starry sky of complex wonder, Oh macrocosm that you are--
Your mysteries are infinite and time is only of the mind....
Like veils that lay upon each other, so do your dimensions;
They are layers of essences in unbound abundance
which shield our intimate sphere in ways that our minds were never built to understand.....
Between these layers, existence in its most rational form
has many an unseen face to the primal world in which we live.....
Many choose not to see them and some are just not tuned in to
all that is around them.
I hear them and I feel them and sometimes I am given a chance to "see".
It may be the 'pitter-patter' of little feet at night when everyone in the house is sound asleep, it could be the way that every single hair on the back of my neck stands up when I am often alone, or it might be the random pictures that come to my mind when I least expect them...............but I have experienced a small portion of the unfathomable that this planet has to offer.
Today's world, as we know it in the 21st century, is so bogged down with "stuff" that it's no wonder people can't concentrate enough to focus in on the subtle and steady hum, if you will, that constantly emanates from all around us.
And imprints and echoes of things that are and things that were still carry on around us, even though some don't believe.
The living, who may not always be "alive", are either awakened or simply unaware as they journey through the passages of life.
But for those of us who are awakened, the world is a fascination to the mind and senses, a never-ending challenge, and one intriguing enigma.
As I surfed the net in my room today looking for condos for our beach trip this upcoming weekend, I came across a site for an old INN down in Savannah. It was a very old Bed and Breakfast INN, one listed on the registry of Historical Places.
I scrolled along through the photos and was mystified by the effects that the pictures seemed to have on me. Looking at these old bedrooms, decorated with the look and feel of the 1800's, really moved me. It wasn't just that I thought they were pretty or anything. It was almost as if I had had a bedroom like those once before and I missed having it. I wanted to go there. I wanted to touch the lace and sleep on the antique Chinese wedding bed. It was very unnerving and I still don't understand the question that seems to constantly be in my head all the time......WHY?
I want to encourage you to also embrace the history around you too, for it could be a part of you. Choose the unknown over the comforts of what you can see and feel sometimes and don't be afraid to explore what's out there.
For those of you who never read my blog about my exploration into my "past lives", I experimented with the notion a while back and what I learned about myself still haunts me to this very day.
I can never go back to square one, nor would I choose to.......but every now and then when I am alone now, my heart begins to long for a child I never knew. I find myself yearning to find her still and whispering her name to myself in the quiet hours of the night, "Breya, Breya, Breya......" Why is this and who is this child???
All of this may be strange, but knowing that there is more out there than what we've been told is so amazing to me and I love sharing it with anyone else who is interested. I also love comments and hearing about what other people think and feel about the "unknown"......
Drop me a line.... :)
***DARE TO BE DIFFERENT***
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i think we knew each other in a past life or were connected somehow. you know we would have to be. there's just too much about us that makes sense.
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