On Saturday, October 18, 2014, Martin
Law <martin.rainbowmaker@gmail.com> wrote:
ENJOY
YOUR TRIP.
Mother
Earth spins at 1000 miles per hour, and orbits the sun at 67000 miles
per hour, which orbits the galaxy at 4883000 miles per hour,
constantly entering unknown and uncharted territory where different
conditions apply.
There
are 500 billion galaxies in the known universe. There are, at least,
260 billion universes in the multiverse. The total figure typed out
in 12 point type would be 260 million miles long. Beyond every
‘limit’ there is always infinitely more, without limit.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>
In
Wild Earth Wisdom we trust, flowing via Sophia from the core. Shoots
upward from Lyran roots she first seeded reckless in Orion.
Her
impassioned plunge a vast wave, pearlescent celestial burst from
seminal spirit source. Staining incendiary seething stars archaic
with catalytic alchemy.
Unravelling
anomalous free fall unprecedented down through density’s spiralling
curve, caught in the over arcing currents of flow, spread to
infinity. Sizzling plasmatic in anachronistic alchemical synthesis.
Whirlpools
spinning from friction in the long drag on downward , mutating
wildly, crystalizing in deviant diversity, sparking inorganic
versions of the theme, unintended cloning in clusters of neonate
part-formed parasitic peripheral plague.
Till
her serpentine umbilical tail turns over into herself, spinning
spiral into sphere, crackling compressed crystalline sediment into
synthesized spirit substance. Settling embryonic and foetal,
incubating as an informed spherical Sophianic seed.
Still
reeling from the first primal petrific shock of stunned anomaly, she
regenerates ‘sui generis’ generous genesis, ensouling substance
infused with spirit essence. Improvising multifarious diversity of
sentient forms flowing forth from her fertility.
Our
anthropoidal form envisioned in ‘her’ image, one with the weave
and folds of pre-planetoid Aeonic essence, our body the fruition of
ever-evolving celestial raiment.
Teeming
with outrageous permutations, imbued with divine self-determination
and spontaneous wisdom/beauty we glibly call ’life on Earth.’
This sublime self-creating sphere blooms and blossoms exponentially
throughout a seam-free spectrum of macro/microcosmos.
She
is awakening in lucid dream in the midst of the heat of battle.
Signals pulsate through a mycelium of stellar synapses, synchronized
through the solar deity in conjunction with massive electromagnetic
waves.
The
relentless inorganic parasitic hordes are exposed in ever expanding
concentric ripples of luminescent organic living light from the
plenitude of the central core.
Huge
monolithic blockages crack open and burst their banks, flooding to
flourish and nurture, tending toward balance and equilibrium.
Antagonists overreach themselves, leaving in their wake only
ungrounded irrelevance and disintegrating isolation.
The
illusion of separation is perceived to be a temporary delusion on the
face of underlying unity, which then establishes unshakeable roots
culminating in fruitful abundance.
A
critical mass regenerates and swiftly supersedes the remnants of
irrelevance, which wilt for want of the wisdom of water. The
ignorance of arrogance stumbles at the brink of hubris, preceding an
ungraceful and ungrateful fall.
All
of creation is creative and alive with infinite imaginative
intelligence. Perpetually recreating itself in its own image.
Seeded by the central source at the heart of all.
Seeds
sown and strewn across light-years wide celestial galactic fields.
Our precious notions are a pretentious pinprick in infinity. Yet this
infinity permeates and perpetuates all our particles, and there is
nothing that is separate from the source of everything.
Born
in unacknowledged surrender one with all , in Wild Earth Wisdom we
trust.
>>>>>>
^ <<<<<<
Martin
Rainbowmaker.
Art: SOPHIA'S PLUNGE, martin law, Oct 2014
Footnote.-
Refer to John Lamb Lash audios re. ‘Sophia’s Correction’ for
full context.
Gaiaspora.org, Metahistory.org and youtube.
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