Through the Eyes of Love: Journeying with Pan, Book One by Michael J Roads

Author:Michael J Roads [Roads, Michael J]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Six Degrees Publishing Group
Published: 2011-10-29T16:00:00+00:00

My mountaintop is gradually receding or I am lifting higher, I'm not sure which. Very soon I can see nothing beneath me except space, but slowly . . . the details of another power point seem to unfold as I descend toward it or it comes toward me.

“Pan, I have no sensation of moving, so it's disconcerting when places come and go while I seem to be in the same place. What is happening? Am I moving?”

What does your 'awareness' tell you?

“It tells me you should not answer a question with a question!”

Silence greets my facetious remark. “Okay, I'm sorry I said that. You can also ignore my question. It's out of order.”

Feeling Pan's inner-smile, I relax. I am not afraid of Pan, but I feel such respect and love and appreciation for him that I would not want any foolish comment of mine to misrepresent me. Anyway, awareness suggests that I am travelling, but time and place are faded out as being inappropriate while I am in metaphysical transit from one place to another.

That is about right, Michael.

“Thank you. Where are we now?"

The names of the locations are not important. What you experience is your experience only. Writing about your experiences at named locations may create unnecessary expectations or prejudice.

“Yes, of course, the very opposite of what I would want.”

Be sure your descriptions are not graphic enough to identify them.

Hmm, that's a challenge to my skill as a writer. I enjoy creating word-pictures, but creating an unidentifiable picture!

Below me is another mountain, but this one is huge. Certainly this is not in Oz; both the vegetation and the energy make that very clear. This mountain climbs up to a rugged peak a few thousand meters high with snow on top, and I genuinely have no idea where it is. I am not good at identifying places. I can even lose my car — and myself — in an average-sized car park.

From my lofty viewpoint, I see what appears as a triangle of energy. Imagine the peak of the mountain with three points of power several hundred meters above its base and fairly evenly spaced around it, each one out of physical sight of the others. I know that there are aware people who attempt — often very successfully — to activate these places of power causing the power points to link their energy, but I have never been involved.

Activation has already taken place at this mountain power point. I can look down and see the triangle of energy as multi-colored lines of pure energy. Rather like the thick ropes of rainbow energy I described earlier in a different reality, this energy goes from one point directly to the other, linking them in straight lines of beautiful and very vibrant power. Neither mountain ridges nor rocks cause the energy to deviate from its straight lines, penetrating whatever is in its way as it completes its powerful energetic triangle.

“May I ask the function of what I am looking at, Pan?”

You may ask, Michael, but I would rather you tell me.

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