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I was on a bus, just outside ASDA, the bus driver had parked up to eat his lunch. So i had been burning for several days, i have been doing Sekhmet meditations and solar plexus meditations with some physical pressure applied to the solar plexus to act as a point of focus.
The bus must of stopped for about 20 minutes, i have been being bombarded with voices for about the last 2 weeks but then i am currently keeping a practice of devotions to 7 neter, 1 a day, so i was kind of expecting this kind of thing as my practice has built since the new year.
The voices register with an oh crap am i getting ill again but, it doesnt seem so, just alot of attention, because i am asking alot, things have been moving in all the right directions i am starting work designing training to promote positive mental health and wellness for a firm solely run by survivours of the mental health system. So things are all go for me very soon.
But anyhow back to the sun, in the 20 minutes at the bus stop i had a conversation with the sun, a male voice which doesnt add up to sekhmet but does fit in with my multi gendered approach to Amen Ra, basically the Sun described to me how he creates both forms and formlessness, how light or fire both consumes and reveals, why enlightenment is all consuming like a flame. I sat listening with not much else to do but stare and enter what i can only describe as an intense trance, i literally felt on fire, the male voice was warm and friendly but with an underlaying fierceness.
It then explained the error of clinging to forms (and started to sound buddhist) it gave an overview of its planets and the consciousness that they create in and of themselves and also those that seek the emptiness of space, turning there back from the warmth of the light, proclaiming that eventually the sun would consume everything in flame in enlightenment.
The intensity of the heat in me began to create a tension in me, but a relaxed tension, similar to the feeling of a hard workout of kung fu or maintaining an unbalanced posture for some period of time, by this time i am sat very bolt upright in my seat with a very fixed expression i imagine.
Well eventually the bus started up again and i came back to myself and decided to find cheats to a PC game, but since then my mind has been even more hectic in the vocalisation department, thankfully sorting more past occurences into a better order.
So is it just me that listens to the Sun in buses or is it you too, what does the sun say to you. |
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