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Serilia ~ "The Maximum Momentum"



The Maximum Momentum





Evening tide, rises high as the viewers have gotten prepared for the occasion. A rare occasion that is. Something never seen before. In decades. It was a preparation not only of a lifetime but of several lifetimes. Serelia still remembers that day when she chose to come to experience that specific moment. It was eons of time, yet worth the wait, worth the stretch, worth to live that moment.

The waves in the ocean were cuddling against each other, snuggling to find the force to endure it. Whispers of the sun rays caress their tender skins in allegiance to what was set forth. The creatures of the sea were listening. Gathering their families to hide under corals that expanded their ferned forms, as a disguise. What was coming was huge. They all knew it. Even Serilia.

As the waves began to feel the push and pull, push and pull to rise higher and push towards the stars as high and tall as possible to make the announcement that the moon had appeared. Full. Bigger than ever. Present. Like never before. What a view, as if though the sun was appearing on a dark blue sky. reaching and greeting each star that appeared with its shiny face on the curtain of the night. It was spectacular. The waves growing higher as the moon impulsed them to be.

As Serilia gathered all her rocks and stones. The elements. The fire. The incense. The sacred water. Her forever companionship crystal. A huge vibrant crystal. She prepared a very large fire with rocks around it to flame up into the heavens. She couldn't wait. As she viewed the starry night and the ocean, her eyes turned to check her wrist watch. It was 7:07 pm. It was announced to happen around 8:08 pm.

She sighed. Then she sat quietly to listen to her heart, beat. Began breathing in deeply to begin a peaceful yet the most powerful meditation she had ever done. The time had come. it was her journey and she was ready. To take it on and bring it forth.  All of it had been delayed. Yet now was the time. The only time.

As she sat and breathed the ocean roared in madness ready to take it on as well, ready to rise high and allow it to happen. It too, was prepared. 




II

As she continued to breathe in and breathe out, focusing in center of her mind in a very unique way. She rested and calmed herself. She became silent in her heart and mind. Again, listening to her heart, beat. Listening to the waves roaring, laughing and screaming into the night. A loud slushhhhh as they hit the sand and grabbed themselves back into the immensity of the ocean.

The moon. Brilliant. As she peeked through her eyes once in a while to await. The moment, a chill wind breezes through. Her skin goose bumps. A thrill of electricity moves through her spine. A color me happy bursts through her whole body. She silenced. Peaceful into the Self. She could feel it coming in every bone of her being, in every part of her body and felt all of her energy centers swirling. 

Although she knew the moment could not be seen with the physical eyes for it was advised not to. She could feel the energy of the whole solar system moving. Especially mother earth, who had prepared for this not for millions but billions of years. She was excited too. A new birth, like Hermes Trimegistro once wrote in the Emerald Stone Tablet:

"The father is the sun, the moon the mother and the earth the nurturer..."

... a love deeper than understood.

Serilia calmed her senses, and felt the oscillations, the frequency of the light waves move through her whole body. The alignment had begun. The alignment was within and also without. Like within, so without. Like in the macrocosm so in the microcosm. As she went in deeper into herself she could feel a freeing of her soul. Like a disappearance of the soul into the Light. A union. a mystical. Powerful. Union. With the All. Within there was nothing except a void. The sun, the moon and the earth were in alignment with not only this planetary system but others as well. A chain of magical events. Everyone,  all planets and stars in the universe as well had prepared for this moment.

It was a gift no one wanted to miss.






Then it began to happen. The ocean roared its loudest roar. As she peeked, she could see it happening. The full moon was getting dark completely. Its light diminished until it was completely black. It felt like one was suspended in space, no gravity, no laws, nature laws or cosmic laws. Only. Void. Only. Immense. Love. As she took the moment she took a very long deep breath and elevated her mind, levitated her body up high until it was floating above ground. Then in her minds eye she looked up into the heavens within and saw it. Her soul was pleased and enlightened.

She then breathed further and pulled it down and planted it in the center of the pearl of mother earth in the fire of her soul. Igniting the new oscillations of the new waves, precipitating a new beginning.

Mother earth could feel the labor pains. and with an energy greeting pushed with all of its force up. Up. further. The ocean waves went wild. The moon continued to be dark. Fully dark. Not a star could be seen in the sky, not a glimpse of light. When all of a sudden you could hear a cry. you could feel the shift. She leaped and positioned herself in her new home in the galaxy. Mother earth, sighed. Although she new that in this transition many would suffer. She also new, all would be saved.

Serilia breathed and gently came back on the now new earth. As she opened her eyes the moon had changed. The world had changed, and far in the horizon she could see a new and vibrant star. A new sun. She had observed the night until the morning dawn and as she teared unceasingly she saw the new baby sun was coming up as the old sun was also rising. Mission accomplished!





 Two beautiful suns in the sky. A radiance of glory.

The ashes of the fire had ceased, the coals painted with thin orange red lines, were almost out.  The ocean was the calmest of seas. A mirror of a quiet lake where one could throw pebbles for a clear ripple effect. The creatures in the ocean were quiet. They had survived. 

Serilia was different,in a way that made her soul smile. She was ready to move on to the next journey... ready to live in a higher dimension. 

ready for the new music begin...


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