The Master

At the top of the hill, the Master contemplated the fields that displayed every shade of green.

The translucent buildings emerging from the carpet pulsed with different irradiations, and I felt what was beyond sight. A brilliance that could be heard, radiating from everything.

The moment was now. He suspended time and touched his Bowl. The whole valley resonated.

And what was heard didn't come from the Bowl, but it was as if the Sound was latent in everything and the Bowl had activated it. As if there was a call from within things and they released their vibration.

And the Silence expanded, becoming even wider and more harmonious.

The Master realized that his gift was fulfilled and knew that it was the last time he touched the Bowl.

He was immeasurably happy. A long life dedicated to the balance and well-being of all Beings.

I was also very grateful for the Bowl's contribution. Although he had magnetized other examples, this was his masterpiece.

He materialized it during the Celebrations of Being, about 150 years prior. A period when the atmosphere was more permeable and cosmic dust was pulverized from the heavens and fell to earth. Diverse particles with beautiful colors, brightness, and vibrations.

He felt each grain, assessing whether it was beneficial for the Greater Good for it to be part of his new Chalice. He suspended them in the air, gathered silica, and, with the power of Will, fused them according to their Beauty.

A new Being appeared. The inside emitted an iridescent blue hue, and the outside an intense green with ruby ​​tones.

And the Silence that radiated!

His other creations were always highly appreciated in all Lands, but this one was the synthesis of all his feelings, all his multidimensional contact, and all his experience in service of Silence.

There were beautiful, vast, or uplifting silences, but the harmonious space that this Chalice imposed was something extraordinary! As a young man, when he was allowed access to some of his incarnational experiences, he remembered his decision that this would be the third in which he would be in service to Silence.

Grateful to be able to continue in this sublime area, he focused his studies even more.

He meditated extensively to access the gathered Wisdom, to better prepare himself for the mystery, for he wanted to be a dignified cosmic citizen.

The first had been linked to KHEM. In that consciousness, Sound was fascinating: the different laws for combining frequencies, the effect of vibrations on particles, how Sound propagates in different dimensions...

Combining different geometries and seeing them merge in a swirling dance: colors and forms blend, and give rise to new existences. Wow! Could there be anything more intoxicating? In the next experience, he realized that there was.

Weaving an ether in which the luminescent tinctures were rich in diversity, but chromatically continuous; It was sublime and archetypal, but also something that only persisted fleetingly.

Bathing in harmonious Silence was a delight. And that was his entire physical experience, expanding those moments of pure harmony.

The conscious displacement in subtle bodies to other parts of Reality was what he appreciated most.

From a young age, he liked to lie down, synchronize his cerebral hemispheres, and control the cadence of his brainwaves. He easily took off from his physical body and flew through dimensions with the power of Will.

He also rejoiced in mimicking and learned to merge with particles, as if entering matter; it was as if he lived other Beings within himself. To live other existences, but with his current vision. To be a tree, to be a pebble, to see like a cat, to be a drop in a cloud, to be Fire of the Logos, to visit other galaxies; it was so fascinating.

To experience the pulsating coloration of the ether. The different colored threads that intertwine, creating vibrant and multicolored cloaks. Enchanting.

Knowing how to read the ether is a mastery that not everyone feels motivated to delve into. To experience its language, the way information is shared, how everything is accessed at all points and immediately...

Wandering through the Akashic records, it seemed to him that eons had been spent caring for Silences.

He relived his last day in community: he hadn't yet reached the first century when he had a dream in which he saw himself in his usual clothes crossing the community's boundaries. Upon waking, he knew its meaning and began to prepare. This moment was the culmination of his efforts in the areas of geometry, harmony, and atomic manipulation. And his great vastness in Silence.

There was a mixture of joy, of fulfilling his mission, and uncertainty about whether he liked being a wanderer. Wanting to go but not wanting to leave.

He felt that everyone already knew of his new mission: wherever he went, he would caress Silence. Many gathered so that I could deliver his blessing. Grateful and with a captivated heart, I walked towards my future.

From where I was, I could see the door through which I had exited; so many past experiences.

"What a beautiful incarnation!" – that was his last movement, for he knew what he had come there to do.

And in a pink breeze with an intense golden-white hue, he detached herself from his physical body and ascended.

Image by Renee Brodie