09-13-2014, 12:02 AM
Last night I gazed up the big moon shinning over the city. I didn't fully recollect all the perceptions I have of her but knew all of her is there. At first the space around her started sparkling as tiny diamond stars twinkling around her, hundreds of them materializing. I loved it immediately. Magic touches my heart strings with joy. I thought it's not enough I want more! A feeling of course. She then made a lovely bright golden star flare up for a couple of seconds and die out. Then my allies started firing some castings themselves and some even brighter stars flared. i thought it was great, no doubt, but wondered why my own castings were not as bright? I found my attention focused then to make one of my own and it was the brightest of all. silly i know, such catering, but so beautiful. I walked away for minute to grab a coffee and looked up again to see her pulsing bright waves of moonlight out from her flowing into the universe, one after another. Something I had never seen although it seemed so natural.
I have had the moon take a few different forms visually. Quite notably I recall her as a white lotus flower, petals curved around a drop of blood, with rays stretching out through the dark night. I had a book then I would draw my different moons in and their properties. We would turn the rays to paint, colourful rays of moonlight of a full spectrum of colour and form. I remember I was once pious and righteous, and was performing a cure for cancer in a circle of sorcerer's. We had different forms of knowledge we had placed together and were also working and setting the future for this cure manifested into physical forms. We laid out bridges, horizons, into the world to harness, transform, and send energy and intent. The moon then, looking as the priest-prophet of God looked out into the night and saw a holy cross moon that night. I had never seen one before the very religious night. I have once intended one again and saw it again.
There are of course halo moons, pentacle moons, diamond moons, and pretty much anything.
I have thrown the moon from it's orbit on a few occasions, having it float around my sky. I enjoy grabbing it with my attention and shaking it around. I have on a couple occasions altered it's size, and pulled it closer to the earth.
I once lost my moon and could not find it. I searched for it all of the night and could not find it. I went a little paranoid then and ran into my house seeking a solution. I would have lost my moon. I remember a war of some sorcerer's once in a newly formed world. Some wanted the stars and some did not, and we fought about it. They would disappear, and then reappear later, then rearrange into special configurations. Some of them were terrified of this, and didn't want to lose their stars. Some of the people were adamant about no having stars and would cast them gone many times. Finally I got angered because i could hear and feel all the people present in this realm. All the terror and panic of the people, who many of whom were not trained as warriors. I cast a curse onto some of the sorcerer's then who would not listen and kept casting away the stars into void nothingness. I cast away their stars never to return in their sight, and even us others can see them but not for you. The fight ended and my curse was strong and had set well. The people no longer were in terror. Later one of them came back to me, a woman seeress, i heard her voice in the crowd around me as some were speaking of the stars. She said I no longer see them, and I could see her attention focused on me and the energy inside of it. It was pity seeking my compassion, and it was in a humble form. I took pity on her and examined the memories of those times to review them and see if i was too harsh. My soft heart gave in to me then and i restored her sight of the stars to her. We had very lovely time together in our past and i had saw her beauty greatly, I was sad we entered into battle when we did, and just the presence of her energy brought back to me our love. I am sure that was exactly her intent too. I think that makes it even better, to agree.
I have had the moon take a few different forms visually. Quite notably I recall her as a white lotus flower, petals curved around a drop of blood, with rays stretching out through the dark night. I had a book then I would draw my different moons in and their properties. We would turn the rays to paint, colourful rays of moonlight of a full spectrum of colour and form. I remember I was once pious and righteous, and was performing a cure for cancer in a circle of sorcerer's. We had different forms of knowledge we had placed together and were also working and setting the future for this cure manifested into physical forms. We laid out bridges, horizons, into the world to harness, transform, and send energy and intent. The moon then, looking as the priest-prophet of God looked out into the night and saw a holy cross moon that night. I had never seen one before the very religious night. I have once intended one again and saw it again.
There are of course halo moons, pentacle moons, diamond moons, and pretty much anything.
I have thrown the moon from it's orbit on a few occasions, having it float around my sky. I enjoy grabbing it with my attention and shaking it around. I have on a couple occasions altered it's size, and pulled it closer to the earth.
I once lost my moon and could not find it. I searched for it all of the night and could not find it. I went a little paranoid then and ran into my house seeking a solution. I would have lost my moon. I remember a war of some sorcerer's once in a newly formed world. Some wanted the stars and some did not, and we fought about it. They would disappear, and then reappear later, then rearrange into special configurations. Some of them were terrified of this, and didn't want to lose their stars. Some of the people were adamant about no having stars and would cast them gone many times. Finally I got angered because i could hear and feel all the people present in this realm. All the terror and panic of the people, who many of whom were not trained as warriors. I cast a curse onto some of the sorcerer's then who would not listen and kept casting away the stars into void nothingness. I cast away their stars never to return in their sight, and even us others can see them but not for you. The fight ended and my curse was strong and had set well. The people no longer were in terror. Later one of them came back to me, a woman seeress, i heard her voice in the crowd around me as some were speaking of the stars. She said I no longer see them, and I could see her attention focused on me and the energy inside of it. It was pity seeking my compassion, and it was in a humble form. I took pity on her and examined the memories of those times to review them and see if i was too harsh. My soft heart gave in to me then and i restored her sight of the stars to her. We had very lovely time together in our past and i had saw her beauty greatly, I was sad we entered into battle when we did, and just the presence of her energy brought back to me our love. I am sure that was exactly her intent too. I think that makes it even better, to agree.