Destinies that Come and Go

By cnwriter..carolina, Continuing my epic on Cosmic Creation with the manifestations that had yet to come. Still the past was ever present throwing out colours and sounds and knowingness divine. A journey we all must take....

• Enchantment
• Different Time
• Evolving
• The End

Enchantment

She Came Upon...

She came to place
Where there She found
Light and shadows
Muted sounds

A place it was of beauty rare

Entranced She stopped and gazed

So much for her to see
Shining down from high

Long shadows their spidery strands
Spun webs of glistening hue
Painting heaven and all around
In varied shades of blue

Wiped out did they
All things that once had been
From times long gone

Different Time

Manifestation there

Entered She a different time
Where stood a Being so sublime
Whose aura clear as driven snow
Extended out across the void
Left there so long ago

A time of manifestation then
Limitless
Eternal in its knowingness
Completion for all time
To be

Evolving

Massed Light

Forth then evolved masses great
Of colours bright
Gold purple white
Combining into one great light

Until into itself it turned
Nothing remaining
Journeyed then She
Into another place

The End

so it will be

Question not what will be
For that which is your destiny
Arrive it will in perfect time
Then into nothingness become
The end

To start again....

Travelling Through Universes..now Divine

By cnwriter..carolina, Poetry

This is about Man's eternal quest and the forces that are for and against him. Also some findings with a video of Hubble's pictures of so thought empty spaces that now can be seen as billions of stars and galaxies.

• Only Spirit Remains
• The Angels Come
• Men battle knowing Not
• The Perfection of All
• Age of Living Love
• Hubble Findings in Space
• More Hubble Findings
• Credits:

Only Spirit Remains

Angelic Forces

Where do we go from here
When all is pulled away
And nothing remains

What can be seen and heard
In the vastness of nothingness
Only Spirit there Is
The Master says

Angelic Forces
Always
Showing us the Way

The Angels Come

An archangel..

Space and time
As known on planet Earth
Disappear
In the vastness of the
Spirit worlds

The energy of Mother Father God
Flowing down through eternity
There is nothing else

Angels and Archangels
They come
Bringing good cheer
And loving kindness to mankind

Michael, Raphael and Gabriel
Their wings of golden Light
Encompassing all

Men battle knowing Not

Angel battling Satan

Yet in netherworlds dwell
Beings from hell
Whose work it is
To bend good into
Evil

Sensual ways
Clever images too
The way to hell
Is lined with deeds
Seemingly righteous
Yet darkness filled

And good men battle
knowing not

The Perfection of All

God is Infinite

Yet all is perfect
Our perception faulty lies
For know not we
Infinity
Or how it works

Much have we been given
Much more there is to learn
For twixt heaven and hell
We take our place
Our karmic loads
To bear

and so it is....

Age of Living Love

From time immemorial there have been Beings who have watched the comings and goings of humans not only on planet Earth but all over the universes. And Their job is to keep Order but with loving not meeting out judgement. Man has fallen so many times under the Law that meets out pain and punishment...this will change for the Spiritual Forces are working to establish the Age of Living Love as so long ago was put into place and now has to be manifested.

Hubble Findings in Space

In 1996 scientists utilized their allotted time with Hubble to focus on a very small speck in the Universe near the Big Dipper that appeared to be completely empty..devoid of stars, planets, galaxies....anything. After 10 days slowly appeared photons of light that had traveled for over 13 Billion years before reaching Hubble...revealing3,000 more galaxies...each with hundreds of billions of stars.

More Hubble Findings

In 2004 again they decided to view another 'empty' sliver near the Consteallation Orion. This took 11 days (and Hubble's 400 complete orbits around earth) revealing over 10,000 more galaxies (not stars.)

Now it is estimated that there are over 100 billion galaxies in the universe each with hundreds of billions of stars. And it is reported that scientists have no idea what makes up 95% of the universe.
Perhaps universes without end.
Please watch the following link which shows a 4.17 minute 3D video of The Hubble Telescope's view into Ultra-Deep Fields of our Universe here

Designs of the Mighty One

Continuing my epic of Cosmic Creation, She commences the separation of universes darkness from light and the emergence of Souls..

Separation

forming they were...

She flew on wings of silvery light
Into the darkness of the night
This now had come to be
As separation of universes began

Not by chance had this time come
Ends and beginnings had been spun
On wheels of karmic placement them
Design-ed by the Mighty One

His greater vision all to see

all colours meet

Darkness then gave way to purest white
Incandescent shining bright
Encompassing all the colours of the light
Red orange yellow green and blue
Purple and shimmering pink
Many shades of lilac too
Each one a strand of lucent sound
Permeating everything around
In glorious technicolour 

Man had not yet come to be
His coming forth a mystery
Unravelling through eons of time
Perfected in their every way
Seeds germinating in the mind
Of the Beloved One

Soulic Journeys

tunnels through time

Like a ball gleaming so bright
She passaged through tunnels of sparkling light
Each one lit up as She passed through
Millions there were for her to view
Some caught Her eye as She flew by
Special were they in every way

These were the ones who would remain
To move through all eternity as Souls
To know of many lifetimes 
The others experience they would
Brief moments to shine and then 
Their light would die and into Spirit would return

So was it declared by She
as She journeyed on .....

A Little Tale of Epic Proportions....2

Cosmic Creation

By cnwriter..carolina, 26th Jun 2012 |

Continuing She's journey through Creation. The unfoldment of a Soul's journey and the mysterious workings of the One. Chaos, Creation, the Word made Manifest

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Divine Time

streams of Light

And thus came she to utter Time
Written in syllables so divine were they
Upon her lips that yet to form had they

Vast ages long had passed since first she felt
The coils of eternity to her sent
By One whose name is mentioned not
And never will it be

Lines of Light

trails of substance

Whispers like drawn out lines of Light
Stretching across the heavenly realms
Glorious colours oh so bright
Each one distinguished by its Sound
Minute the difference but in itself complete

Misty trails of substance fine entwine themselves
Purple strands and gold and white
All colours of eternity they be

Heavenly Motes

Notes and Bells

And through this mellifluous sweetness  she did fly
On honeyed wings gossamer thin
Yet strong so strong they carried her along                                             passageways opened up in front of her

And from her gazing eyes she did behold deep chasms
Dark were they as if with night were filled

Again the sound of chiming bells echoed through the universe
Each one a musical note refined into a heavenly mote
Shining so bright lighting up the darkness
Then gone were they as if never had existed

Movements of Eternity

Formation of Creation...

Eternity it sweeps on and on
A continuing swirl of Sound and Light
In the beginning it was the Word
From which all came to be in sight
Universes made known in deepest space
Turning
Twisting
Evolving
Devolving
Chaos forming

ALL NOW

Eternal Light

Her perilous journey continued on
No beginning and no end
For all eternities are as One
And this Her Journey so it be
Her Journey through Eternity
As will we all make...

to be continued....

She brings the Sword of Might

She is instructed by the Mighty One to destroy all those who in darkness dwelt stopping the continuing of Creation. She is attacked by dark forces and Archangels come to Her rescue.

A mighty sword then carried She through caverns of despair
Most needed there it was
Tearing through miasmas of hate and anguish 
Black in colour they were

The Sword of Light swing it did from side to side
Across vast and endless voids
Dark universes without number did fall 
Just as they had come into view

Once bright and shining

It seemed so right to Her this work
She knew what had to be done
Her master's voice did to Her call
Do this before I can recall the onward progress of Creation

so She carried on

Not always easy this for Her
Each blinding cut into the darkness
Cut through Her Soul 
Anguish tore at Her heart
Pity for all that was destroyed

and yet She kept on keeping on

Archangels to the Rescue

Archangels to She's rescue

Then a force of blinding hate attacked Her from all sides
She felt the malignancy of them whose work she would destroy
They came at her with vicious knives as sharp as needles 
Edges like saws to tear Her into pieces small

This time Archangels to She's rescue came
Blinding bright were They in their power and might
Naught could withstand in any way
With one great swoop of mercurial Light
They swept the Ahrimans away 

and thus they fell

Galactic Healing taking Place

soft like down She floated

Weakened mightily was She
Her work now at an end
At least for a short while
Rest She could and float like down amongst the stars

Lilting music filled Her ears
Her eyes great galaxies did see
One after another moving through Her beingness
Soothing
Comforting
Healing 

a crescendo of Light and Sound