The Message of the Whale

On a sandy beach in Germany,
Two Sperm whales came from the sea,
They came and plonked themselves on the sand,
Together, hand in hand.
Such a powerful sight,
the beach had never seen,
Never visited by such beautiful creatures
it had been.
But though they were beautiful,
the occasion was sad,
they belong in the sea,
and something bad,
would have happened for them,
to plomp on the shore,
and lay by the sea,
as the waves roar.
They cannot survive,
on the hard land,
they belong in the water,
not on the sand.

Out of the water,
but still alive,
they were surrounded by the people,
who came to see,
Saying "Oh Wow! How huge and beautiful,
these creatures can be!"
Some took a selfie,
others sat and wept,
and many more still wondered,
what had kept,
out of the water,
and on to the land,
both together,
hand in hand!

But the people of the land,
had little respect,
for the passing away,
of these majestic giants.
They came as tourists,
for florick and fun,
as the Whales died slowly,
under the burning Sun.
Amidst this crowd,
was a little girl,
with sparkling eyes,
and a heart of pearl,
she went by the giants,
and memories came back,
of ancient folklore,
of how these beautful creatures had come,
when life in the seas,
so long ago had become.
With a heart full of sadness,
she sat by one of them,
and spoke through her heart,
to the heart of the Whale:

"What brings you here,
oh mighty giant,
Angel of God,
so defiant!
Why won't you go back,
to the sea where you belong,
where you sing in its depths,
your beautiful song?"

And heart of the giant,
replied to the girl:
" In the ocean currents,
did we swim and twirl,
across thousands of miles,
our songs can be heard.
We may be giants,
but we have a sensitive heart,
and as the planet changed,
there was a start,
a start of the energy,
that flowed from the land,
into the water,
through your drainage and sand,
all the things not wanted,
and thrown by your people,
and all their hearts,
full of pain,
and sadness,
and cruelty
and hurt.
This toxic energy,
of stuff and feelings,
so long have your people,
dumped into the sea,
that our sensitive hearts
cannot be,
in peace anymore.

We cannot bear,
the anguish and pain,
we can feel your heart you see,
we are the same,
Children of God,
in his Garden of Eden,
But no more can we stand this pain!
No more can we stand this pain!

Your people have forgotten,
why they came to the Earth,
from the stars they came,
into human birth,
but now all they do,
is idle and destroy,
this is a living planet,
not a spoilt brat's toy!

For years we drink and breathe,
this pain,
it spreads through the ocean,
again and again,
no more can my tribe,
take this assault,
it is our own decision,
and not anybody elses fault.
So we decided to come onto the land,
to give up our body,
hand in hand,
and return to the stars.
Maybe go to a place
where we feel the love,
or come back to Earth,
when Heaven has decended from above."

Then the little girl spoke:
"Oh Mighty Giant!
I feel so sad!
On behalf of all my people,
I say 'We're sorry!'
How can we help,
your beautiful souls,
how can we help this beautiful planet?"

And the Whale spoke,
from a wisdom deep,
as the ocean that millions of years
of secrets does keep:
"  Gratitude! My child, for this beautiful home,
be grateful and thankful
for the love in your heart.
Love yourself,
and love one and all,
love all creatures,
big and small.

Respect the Earth,
and all it's children,
as your little brothers and sisters,
that need your help.
Clean up your house,
and your minds and hearts,
and then maybe we have made a start.

Mother Earth is generous,
and she gives and she gives,
and she will keep giving,
as long as she lives,
But we are her children,
and we have to give her love,
and love to all creatures,
decended on Earth from above.

For in God's creation,
this Earth holds a special place,
a home of Divine Light,
and the plentitude of God's Endless Grace.
And even through this madness,
that has plagued your race,
will emerge children like you,
and take their place,
on the throne of God,
on his gentle lap,
and open the flow of the Divine Tap,
that will flood the Earth,
and fill it with Light,
Gone will be the anguish,
gone the plight,
Nothing to steal,
and no one to fight,
only a beautiful harmony,
and God's Delight!"

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How am i to manifest you lord...

Bhakta:
I hear your call, oh Lord,
and feel your inspiration flowing through my veins.
I percieve the importance,
the aspiration of yourself, trying to manifest in me,
but what are the details, how?
I cannot understand Lord.
How am i to manifest you,
the Supreme?

The Lord Answers:
I have made the call
that  you hear.
I have ignited the flame
of aspiration in you,
and I shall be the guding light on your journey.
The charrioteer of your destiny.
All that is expected of you
is to just be.
Be yourself,
be open,
be simple,
be honest,
be sincere,
and Believe,
that you have hear the call,
a you ask for my guidance,
my direction,
and even you do realize to some extent,
that it is I who make the call and aspiration within you,
to answer to my will,
what is my expctation of you?
what is my roadmap for my manifestation in you?

It is not you problem any more,
it is not for you to know.
It is only for you to be,
and leave the rest to me.

A fire burns within me...

A fire burns within me,
an all enduring flame,
that portion of Divinity,
humanity which became,
it burns within me,
and larger as it grows,
fills my atmosphere,
with Amber and Rose.

A fire Burns within me,
a call of the Divine within,
a fire burns within me,
engulfing all my being,
and larger as it grows,
soaring high into the sky,
it burns as it simply does,
it does not question why.

A fire burns within me,
a call from heaven to heaven
from the Earth,
a fire burns within me,
transforming this material dirt,
a fire burns within me,
a fire that gives no smoke,
a fire burns within me,
a fire of a different Light,
it is His strength,
it is His Light,
it is the aspiring Soul,
that yearns towards the itself,
it is that aspect of the Divine,
that dwells in every human,
and all that is created,
and all that will be and was,
for this fire existed before,
and it will continue to burn into infinity.

Through the cavern of the mystic mountain...

Through the cavern of the mystic mountain,
that enshrines the fire of Divinity,
by it's lake of Immortality's nectar.
Into the very fabric, will this nectar be poured,
of all existence, of all creation,
till all that is resonates with
the immense vibration of the one,
not as a potential, waiting to awaken,
not as a future realization that must be aspired for,
not as an ideal of human unity,
but the ONE,
The Supreme.

Oh Warrior of Light...

Oh Warrior of Light,
Soldier of the infinite,
Oh mystic servant
of the Supreme Lord,
Oh Holy Child
of the Divine Mother,

Unleash yourself
upon this world,
upon this life.
Leap forward with no hesitation,
in  your heart or mind or life or body.
Like the horse that leaps across the rainbow of the infinite,
drumming the Earth as he lands with golden hooves,
leap forth, oh messenger of the Infinite,
as the bird that leaves the tree,
with confidence and an inherent knowledge,
and a realization that forgets itself in the act of being,
from the tree it was once perched upon,
to soar in the mountains.

Open your wings of Angel of God,
unleash yourself upon this world,
upon your self,
upon all that you meet.
The strides you take shall no more
be the trampling of the mass herd of men,
but each step, a concrete,
decisive,
intuitive,
free,
and self forgetting movement of the Lord,
of whom you are but a small fraction,
a fraction that contains the whole,
a drop that contains the ocean,
a seed that holds the forest,
a child that holds the future race.

Leap forth,
oh warrior of the Divine!
His presence, his light, his force,
let these be your only support.
Let his Light be the only light that leads you,
and realize this light within all,
within all that is manifest,
and all that beckons to be manifest.

Awaken oh Heir to the infinite,
Stamped are you with the Lord's symbol.
Leap forth oh Warrior of Light.
Unleash yourself upon this Earth.

Whale Spirit: A touching tale of a child and the whale

Once there was a little boy,
who sat on top of the mountain playing with his wooden toy,
Looking over into the Ocean,
Far into the horizon,
Under the brilliant luminious Sun.
He looked across the vast waters,
and saw these creatures having fun,
Magnanamous and mammoth were they,
but yet from this distance so small,
they were bigger than anything around,
Higher than the highest wall,
They rose to the surface and dove deep within,
In a huge family with all their kith and kin,
surfing the currents of the worlds vast oceans.

An immense curiosity moved the boy within.
They were there when he went to the beach,
they were there when he went fishing with his father,
and the farther they went into the ocean,
the more clearly he could see,
that, these magnificent creatures,
so humungous yet serene,
only heaven could have come down on Earth,
and such beauty magnanomous been.
He often spoke to them,
through words,
through music,
and through thought.
They sang always,
filling the Ocean with their beautiful
vibrations of harmony,
into the very depths of the inconcient sea,
they would bring the consciousness of light
through their heavenly presence,
and harmonious sound.

On such days, in the middle of the Ocean,
where even in the distance no land was to be seen,
Just like the past memory of another life,
the fisherman always knows which way the land is.
Similarly the whales came each season and left at its change.

He watched them for years and years,
as he helped his father fish,
went home and ate, his mothers
beautifully cooked dish.
In his dreams,
in his thoughts,
and the wanderings of his mind all day,
he wondered,
and wondered,
and wondered,
if one day,
he could be like a Whale so large and pure,
to ride the ocean currents,
and it's depths endure.
His Grandmother says that they are
creatures of Heaven,
Souls of seers and angels and gods,
decended into  the Earth,
to plumb the depths of inconscience,
and bring even down there,
the Divine Light,
For only a creature of God
could be so peaceful,
inspite of such immense might,
and only a few were chosen,
only a few could know,
for their true inner self,
the Whales rarely show.
When the tribe went fishing,
they'd swim around their boats,
showering them with blessings and light,
even helping in the bounty,
harvesting the fish,
to feed this little boy,
his Mother's wonderful dish.

One day as he slept,
his Soul rose from his body,
in a blissfull sleep,
where he slept, yet was awake,
up into the Sky,
a heavenly route did his Soul take,
and as it rose beyond land,
and high above the sea,
it heard a Divine Harmony -
Melodious sounds,
that resonated accross the Earth's
huge distances and vast depths.
Following the sound,
like a predator to it's prey,
he went straight to the sound,
his Spirit did not stray,
diving into the Oceans,
where these magnanomous giants roam free.
He swam amongst them,
they were the same,
them and he.
They seemed to know his presence,
and recognize his Being.

Together they swam through the currents,
and surfaced for light and air.
They swam to the depths with their dazzling inner light,
they swam across the oceans,
circling round this world,
and then through a doorway
in the infinite depths they passed,
into a land of bliss,
what seemed a parallel reality,
where the Whales flew in the Sky,
and birds swam through the seas,
and the nectar of immortality,
was harvested by bees,
and man was a child,
and God everywhere,
even in the land,
and the trees that were bare,
great beauty emerging from all that was around,
there was a joy to be found,
spontanious and without reason,
and every minute,
there was a change in season,
the Sky changed colours
and the wind sang through the breeze,
accompanied by the musical rustling of the trees,
No, this was not another planet,
he realized this was his home,
this beautiful Earth,
this wonderful dome,
under who's sky he lived
and worked and played and loved.
Only, he was now in the spirit,
and could see behind the veil,
the World as it truly is.

If only he could share this,
with all who he knew,
but one's who could believe him,
he knew were very few,
for no child can swim with the Whales,
and fly through the sea,
impossible was this,
for their thinking minds to see,
and their hearts too frozen with grief to realize,
for it is not something you see with the physical eyes.
It is something the Spirit sees,
and the heart knows,
a very concerete feeling,
as real as the tip of your toes,
and the touch of your hand
and the taste in your mouth.

Just then a Whale, released from it's spout,
a gush of air,
and with it he returned,
pulled back into the Sky,
and back into his body,
awake in his home.

Days went by,
and weeks and months and years.
The boy grew older and stronger.
He played in the mountains,
and swam in the sea,
fishing with his father
and dancing in the ceremony.
But he felt not the same joy,
nor was he interested in any girl,
for in the depths of the Ocean,
he had found the Divine Pearl,
the pearl of infinity,
that his Soul alredy held,
but somehow it seemed to vanish,
where? he could not tell.
And as time passed
the vision became a memory,
and even he almost forgot,
imaginging it to be a dream,
on another night,
he awoke at a flowing stream
of light and love and bliss and infinity,
and an immense deep silence that
engulfed the world,
in a glorious harmony,
and a joyous beauty.
And in this Light,
he felt the presence of God,
there was no question in his mind,
Just peace in his body,
and a silent heart,
that opened like a flower to the Sun,
on a beautiful summers day.
Just like the Earth,
Spontaneously openeing in Spring,
the cells of his body,
aspired for heaven,
and the aspiration was met,
with a rain of Divine Grace,
and there within him,
began sprouting,
the Future Race.