Above all, balance in all things – this blog strives for a thoughtful, balanced presentation of spiritual, historical, political, and esoteric information. It strives for a balanced perspective between the weightless light of a New Age site, and the heavier darkness of a conspiracy site, believing that we must keep our feet planted firmly on the ground while we reach up to the stars to ascend. It strives to maintain a positive, Service-to-Others spiritual perspective, inline with the principals set forth in the RA Material, known as “The Law of One.”
About the Author:
David is a truth-seeker and a Wanderer who awakened prematurely in college, but then fell back to sleep and has been trying to reawaken ever since, gently coaxed by a persistent, yet distracting catalog of Synchronicity. David is the author of the metaphysical fiction series Season of the Serpent, part metaphysical fantasy, part social satire, part conspiracy-thriller.
I am an enigma without a name. I am a traveler cast ashore, homesick for a home I have never known. I miss the company of people I have never met. I long for their conversation, to speak with my mind instead of my lips, in a language beyond words, alien to this world. Thoughts, emotions, and experience transmitted in waves hiding nothing, no confusion across translation, no misunderstanding, no walls of ego. Fear dissolves away. In another’s thoughts I see the reflection of my own. We are separate, we are one, we are never alone.
I am the dreamer who is not asleep, who has awakened within the dream. I walk within a landscape of symbol and sign. There is a song on the wind for those with ears to hear. It carries a riddle, buried in rhyme, composed by the universe. There are signs along the road for those who have eyes to see. They direct all who seek the truth, leading them blindly to a paradox which can be neither fully understood nor explained.
Cosmic poetry written in the verse of subatomic physics, the casual connection between mind and matter, the magic of unknown science. It composes the lyrics of our faith. We are both the author and the audience, the creator and the creation. When we listen for God, we listen at the door of a house we are predestined to build and inhabit. God sends a telegram from our future, the blueprints of our destiny which we stumble blindly to fulfill.
We are the child in a womb of consciousness yet to be born. Our psychological clock is counting down. The astrological calendar is running out. We have slept through the long night, only to awaken minutes before daybreak. Naked in the blinding light, stripped of illusion, the sleeper will rise on a razor’s edge. And yes, some must awaken prematurely, to clear the dangerous path ahead for those who still sleep.
– “Advent of Awakening,” by David Nova
(deleted material from Season of the Serpent: Book One)
Consider a Tree
The Symbol of Life
One living totality of consciousness
The Oneness of being to which we all belong
Always connected, never separate or apart
The trunk as our Creator, the Source of all Life
The divine dividing branches, our soul family, our connection to source
Each individual twig, a unique soul, our higher selves
The roots below ground, invisible helpers, our guides on the other side
A vital support system providing nourishment and growth
And the leaves that bloom each spring, our human incarnations
Fragile and green, beautiful to behold, but short lived
That shed every autumn, only to be reborn anew every spring
Yet it is our destiny, our mission, our greatest purpose
As collective branches on this Tree of Life
To evolve, to be transformed, and Ascend
To become … Evergreen
Shining with an inner light
– “Consider A Tree,” by David Nova