Friday, January 29, 2016

M. in Slavic Mythology Unveiled :::: Data Star Trek Mister Tricorder 1 = D.S.T.M.T.1 = #DSTMT1 = #77 = #CHRIST :::: Do You Remember Your Essence As Pure Love Before The Data Clouded Your Vision???????? ~ Underground Resistance = U.R. = W.P. = Wash.ing.ton P.ost :::: M.A. = Mutual Attraction :::: Lost Tape = L.T. = P.P. = M.S. = S.M. :::: de uitzondering bevestigt de regel :::: #6661778 ~&8&~ The Little Mermaid Statue ~&8&~ The Esoteric Trinity Flame ~&8&~ G*7 = 49 = T.F.T.3 = T.F.T.C. = The Female Trinity Character :::: Winners & Losers from the 7th Republican presidential de.ba.te ::::

"When the winds of change blow, 
some people build walls &
others build windmills."
~ Chinese Proverb ~

M.

      in      

Slavic Mythology

::::      Unveiled      ::::

::::       Short Preface       ::::



For a Woman to heal she has to feel safe.

For a Man to heal he has to feel heard.
For a Child to heal it has to feel loved.
For a Couple to heal they have to feel connected ...
For a Community to heal it has to feel one.

For a Country to heal it has to feel honoured.
For a Planet to heal it has to feel balanced.
For a Universe to heal - all of these things must happen ...

:::: Ana+i+ya So+ph+i+a ::::
:::: The Order of the Holy Sophia ::::

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:::: Vladimir Gvozden :::: Hannover, Germany ::::
#nofilter #unedited #nophotoshop+NaturGraueSträhne
:::: PhotoTaken :::: May 31, 2015 ::::

 Linux Matrix  = L.M. = Y.= Yunasai
Vojvodina Serbia = VS = 41 = PAHANA
Baby Thinks: = BT: = 22:= V:
"DAMN!
T.H.I.S. here
I.S. such silly planet!"
Wild And Free=W.A.F.=30=J.T.=Jeshua's Templars

::: Lord Musfasa's Disciples Unveiled ::::

AsarAusetAnpuDjehuti=AAAD=CD=G=Goddesses
+
M. = Morena
+
Slavic Mythology
Morena/Morana/Marzanna/Mora, 
was a Goddess of Magic, 
Winter and Death
in Slavic Myths and legends.
She was Cold and Beautiful.
:::: A Talented Woman ::::
She turned her future Husband
The Son of God Dazbog
into an OX to marry him.

 
Resistance Movement = R.M. = M.R. = Matrix Reloaded




::::Lord Mufasa's New Flag::::


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:::: Вера Брежнева ::::
Любовь Cпасет Mир
http://brezhneva.com/
Доброе Yтро

❝ I have the mysticism 
of the darkness 
from a remote past... ❞
— Clarice Lispector, 
from Água Viva
The Esoteric = T.E. = E.T.
Trinity Flame  = T.F.
Is The FUsion 
Of Love, 
Wisdom ((((Perception Of Truth)))) 
        & Will ((((Power))))        

 
::::Lord Musfasa's 

Disciples Unveiled

DUne

DU?... ne' ....
oder ja :) ?






"Stat Crux 
Dum Volvitur Orbis",
Latin 4
 "The Cross is steady 
while the world is turning."
Vojvodina Serbia = V.S. = Victoria's Secret
Do You Remember
Your Essence
As Pure

 
:::: Love Before The Data ::::

Clouded Your Vision????????


T.h.e.Wa.sh.ing.ton.P.ost
 Winners and 
Losers from the 
7th Republican presidential
de.ba.te

“Whatever is destined not to happen will not happen, try as you may. 
Whatever is destined to happen will happen, 
Do what you may to prevent it. 
This is certain. 
The best course, 
Therefore, 
Is to remain silent.” 
~SRI Ramana Maharshi ~
:::: M.A. = Mutual Attraction ::::

:::: Lost Tape = LT = PP = MS = SM :::: 
:::: Cum
sa te pictez, Iubire ? ::::
:::: Pic
torul ::::

"- Cum sa te pictez, Iubire?
Unii te vad Alba, ca petala Uitarii,

Smulsa unui prunc cu sufletul imbracat in corole de meteori.
Altii te zaresc Albastra, ca geana de viorele,
Salbatica, a Zarilor virgina,
De neatins, de neimbratisat.
Cumplit de rece si arzanda totodata.

Altii te adulmeca in Rosu
Si iti ridica temple de trairi orgasmice,
Cu trupuri de balerini ce plutesc
In eterne corzi de harpa,
Pe ritmul chemarilor Serafice.
Pe coapsa ta, narcise se leaga in hora
Si se arunca frenetic in ritualul petalelor
Ce tes nori si crampee de suflete dezlantuite.

Altii te cheama in Roz
Si te incredinteaza pastelurilor din Mirari
Din Comete si splendori
Cu pielea din matasea norilor .
Si ce te faci cand unii iti astern pe sani
Pe sanii de roca vulcanica
Roba cea Verde a pajistii de munte,
Munte de Vremelnicie, de copt si de vara
Roca ce alapteaza Incantatia
Timpului Zero din noi…

Cum esti tu, Iubire, tu cum te vezi
In oglinda din peretele Lumilor?"

Iubirea:
"– Ma vad Alba si Verde si Albastra,
Ma simt Rosie si ma traiesc in Senin.
Ma cunosc goala si vie,
Pustnica si Curtezana totodata.
Simt ca miros a Zambet,
A obraz de flori de cires
Si a priviri lasate, cufundate in timid.

Am flori de Crin in bucle,
Nuferi pe sani
Si pietre de rau sub talpi de brad, cerate.
Si am degetele mainilor cuprinse intr-un Cuibar de ape.
Miros a cetina si a flori de camp
Salbatice. Si- a… Sanziene.

Sunt cu Tamaie-n suflet
Si tampla-mi
O reazam de prispa Cerului.
Nu sunt doar o fecioara ,
Ci un templu viu
Ce-aduna-n el o Taina
A tot ceea ce Voi
Simtiti, traiti, gustati si intelegeti,
Cand ma primiti, cutremurati, in Ceea Ce Sunteti.

Pictorul:
"– Deci..nu esti o Culoare anume, aparte…
Pacat..., as fi vrut sa te pictez cumva, candva…
Si nu stiam ce Vopseluri a Alege,
Sa nu gust ispita adoratiei, Copiindu-te."

Iubirea:
"– Sunt, pictor de Ceruri…
Si inca multe spectre Ma traiesc..
Sunt Copilul Culorilor…
Sunt Curcubeul sufletelor voastre.
Sunt Curcubeu de stari, de ganduri, de culori.

In mine doarme pruncul in cel mai sfant locas
Cu mine, un Calugar il traieste pe El inca de AICI
Prin mine Lacrima devine brici
Si Surasul e fie roua fie spin.

Dar nu ma poti picta oricum, ai dreptate…
Nici daca ai gasi „vopselurile” potrivite…
Pentru ca nu ai Panza pentru Mine…
Pe mine nu ma poti asterne oriunde, oricum.
Lasa-ma pe mine sa-ti fiu Pictor, mai intai.

Da-mi miocardul rece sa ti-l pictez in fior
Iti astern eu pe panza Vesniciei , Chipul
Iar apoi ma poti picta tu, pe mine.
Cu mine in tine fiind.
Abia atunci MA vei picta.
Fara sa ma confunzi, fara a ma ciopli.
Suflarea nu-mi poate fi muiata intr-un varf de condei,
Nu pot fi inlantuita intr-o gama de ritmuri

Nu pot fi tradusa, pictata prin nimic…
Sunt „pictata” in suflete, numai prin Traire,
Simtirea e Pensula mea,
Iar Emotia imi e Culoarea.


Irina Stroe

https://irinasstroe.wordpress.com/2015/06/03/cum-sa-te-pictez-iubire/

Zi cu minuni Vii, suflete dragi,
Irina Stroe

T.h.e.U.N.v.ei.l.ing

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