The ocean is my true home...

It takes only a moment for me to be there again, amongst my oceanic family of dolphins, whales, seals…

Effortless motion, at one with the flow.

Subtle, crystalline energy downloads emitted from all around, within and without.

The ocean is one of our greatest teachers,

reminding us of our origins;

of our knowledge beyond earth and sky. .
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Free-diving is one of my greatest joys in this life; the re-experiencing of a minute version of what it was like to live in the watery realms.

Another way I connect deeply with this…

even more deeply…

Is through dreaming. . . This morning I woke up and wondered whether it was time to rise or fall back into the dreamy chasms.

I decided to fall back and found myself in a lucid dream, as a member of an ancient tribal culture…

I was running from another tribe, in my animal body as a cheetah or leopard;

feeling the wind blowing past me, the sharp catches of branches as I push past.

I could see the ocean in the distance, and knew this was my chance of escape;

I would turn into my oceanic form.

I ran and ran down to the sea and then jumped.

All that was in my eye sight and awareness was darkness, like closing your eyes to swim underwater,

dappled with passing light from the surface.

I could hear the bubbles around my ears, feel the cold on my skin, feel myself holding my breath as in free- diving.

Then I remembered,

I can breathe under here.

I took a reserved breathe in fear of inhaling water, but instead of drowning

I relaxed into my oceanic body.

I swam in and around underwater temples,

ancient artefacts guarded by another tribe who were controlling and abusing the powers.

Stone pyramids, crumbling altars…

Forsaken by beings who are not strong enough to relax the hold of darkness. . . (underwater energy points are still fought to be protected by underwater beings) . . These temples are of an inner and outer nature…

The powerful spirit and soul of ourselves, threatened into repression by fear, doubt and oppression.

And the outer power points of this earth, manipulated to serve the darkness and control humanity.

If we all work to access our inner temples,

to swim under it’s stone arches and into resonating rooms of marble,

we slowly take back control of ourselves and our world.

The more people that do this,

the sooner our light blasts through anything that is out of alignment with the highest good.

Remember your origins of light. . . . Art by ABlueSkittle