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Sunday, January 20, 2013

Chronicle VIII of the Pleiade’s Daughters




The Unicorn knows by instinct, since her inner fibers are related to the Pleiadians. As a descendant of the Veneered Seven Blessed Daughters, she knows…
As a Consciousness Traveler, Cailla knows, vigilant as a real eagle suspended in the air, gliding from plane to plane, time to time, dreams to dreams.
The Nymph Osirian knows well the underground network of bodies of water, subterranean lakes, tunnels, labyrinths, vaults and abyssal pits. She is the link in between inner earth’s inhabitants and walkers of the surface.
Mirrhilia, the Fairy sister, always loyal to Osirian and Cailla, knows well how to open portals through the Ether Land, this realm in between all matter, this highway with infinite ramifications throughout the multiverse and the time line.
The call from the Sacred Seven has been heard. That is why we found here the four companions walking side by side through the portal. Their vision is altered a little when they walk now on this star dust bridge. Mother Earth’s world passes by beneath their feet… the majestic Yew-Trees Realm… the eternal snow rocky crown with their white peaks and… the green valley and the hidden city underneath the thick jungle, the famous and legendary Cheetah’s Queen Realm.
Two hands lay on the pregnant belly. The womb trembles and shakes embracing a new being pushing hard to born under the stars. Cheetah’s Queen will be mother. Her hands are gently soothing her belly while she lets the air pass through her windpipes, closing her eyes to the pain, focusing her consciousness to the tiny life, bearing in her heart the new destiny drawing itself under her hands.
Emotional surges radiate from Cailla’s heart. Sacha, the Unicorn, sees well what is at stake. She knows how to support a future father. Because she knows about Cailla’s heritage. She knows about the Stallion’s destiny, Cailla’s child is on the way, the Sphinx race is on renaissance. Sirians and Pleiadians may stand before their new born child.
It is amazing how life weaves together all souls like a wonderful and priceless tapestry. The next scene is already a great subject to be shown and done on a fabric decorating the wall of history. In this very room, few moons ago, a romantic moment did bloom out under the amber light, where naked gold bodies of two lovers were waving at the rhythm of passionate embraces. Here and now is the end of the labor, the gift given to the world may have his first breath on earth.
The sacred circle of the four consciousness travelers from the Yew-Trees realm is surrounding the Sacred Feminine. The Veneered Queen, the feline seer is giving birth to the one of the prophecy.
Sacha the Unicorn, Cailla the guardian of life, Osirian the Nymph, Mirrhilia the Fairy close tighter the circle around Mother Queen Tiera. Their individual aura is uniting with each other and smoothly with Tiera’s one too. Above them all, a pure light as white as the heart of the universe is tuning with them.
In a common momentum a swirl of six different colours creates a spiral looking like the very shape of a galaxy. While the labors are ending in a shout of deliverance, the feline body of the mother is freed of all these resistances, pains and convulsions and lays back with grace and abandon.
ROOOOAAARRRRRGGGHHH!
A first breath mixed with a roaring sound is heard for the first time on this young earth.
Nearby the couch where the Queen Tiera gave birth, a dozen of cheetahs, loyal Queen’s familiars, stand up on their fours and act as one. All at once, the ferocious felines start to play with each other like real kittens. They run, jump, tumble, roll over in a complex choreography inspired by a mysterious call.
Despite their physical absence at this historic delivery, two furry brother-twins of the wind are very aware of what is going on. Both are standing up with their hands tightly holding each other, in their remote cave, surrounding the tall crystal, seed of the stars. In a state of deep trance, their mind is no more. In the here and now, their ape like faces reflect the inner bright light of the stone singing at their souls. Today is the day. The Oracle Queen is freed from her Sacred Burden. The legend is born. The unifier may walk on his fours carrying the alliance with him. The Sphinx may accomplish the galactic tuning of two races : The Pleiadians and the Hyadians. For the first time on earth, an essential being is born with both star seeds flowing in his blood. The prophecy may walk free on the surface of the prime earth.
The end.
Renatus, your chronicler.
Art: Jim Murray