FROM CONTRACTING TO EXPANDING
Ode #35 - Transcribed Poetic Dictation with Vision, Ex~Pensive Ode
[Tonight’s ode began arriving on my walk to/from the grocery store at sunset. I did not have a device for recording, so I held onto the thread until I returned home. The messaging is consistent across channels — expand! Try for it. Our wildest dreams do not come true without our enthusiasm. The vision that has been coming through routinely since the end of June has been a circle of 60 yogini. In their circle is another, inner circle of 4 yogini. And within their circle is the center. The axis. One might be tempted to call it Shiva, but I am familiar with Shiva. This feels like something else~ ] Received 7/12/2026 | 8:49-9:13pm
Companion Missive #35 - DESTINIA (2/8/2024)
Listen to the Recitation:
FROM CONTRACTING TO EXPANDING Stretch the spine; flip the channel Contraction is over Utilized, the deeper route Calling forth a shift Inhale, after the sneeze Eyes tingling, what is Contraction? Curling in, Tightening up, folding Legs, constricting Shoulders, jaw clenching, Teeth grinding, stomach Sleeping, focus narrowing, Hands gripping, head Bowing, knees together, Mind intensifying, energy Compressing, ligaments Cracking, joints locking, Breath constricting, heart Emptying — into What follows: expanse Download the expansion pack Install, then restart Begin fresh, with wide gaze Sending out reaching Appealing, to reveal The next identity that beckons Us from our sHells Forth, forth! Away again Into the unimagined impossible Freshly imagined possible Tidal shift, reckoning Crashing on stones, softening Points to an undefined limit Which does not exist, Yet is real: this unbecoming Becomes us, fresh anon I cannot speak more of it I will burst! We must burst open A fiery star arcing up Across our path, overhead It does not fall at our feet But yearns up until it disappears In the distance, summoning Courage in the hearts of all Beast and being, friend and foe We are all savage to ourselves Our potential, which negates Every teaching, wise words fall On open ears, hollow In the vibrating space Between our walls, an opening Cavernous resonance Ceiling like the bowed hull Of a ship, buoyant at the base Of the ocean, us huddled In its captured air, silent A harp begins to play A lyre joins in, a sitar Strings bounce, off one Another is born in the meeting And energy reverberates; The walls buckle, and burst Water, expected, is nowhere Instead: darkness, light A new world is out there It won't happen without us 60 yogini circle round Four more inside, and At center: look, tell me What is it you see?
