Rank 2560

 

The greatness of your brilliance

Dances rhythmically to the song of your color splendor

Enlightens Heaven with your wide arms,

Rock Your immensity,

Source of your Power

In the boundlessness of your life

Free from recognition

Prevails your magnificence

Regardless of the number

With the rings of your endlessness

Is your torso opposed to the nail that strikes the head

With the number that defines the position

From the community that gave it to you.

'Life knows you as you know yourself.

Live and let live

, we are all part of the truth.'

Klassering 2560

De grootsheid van jouw schittering

Danst ritmisch op het lied van je kleurenpracht

De hemel toereikend met je wijde armen,

Wiegt Jouw immensiteit,

Bron van je Kracht

In de onmetelijkheid van je leven

 

Vrij van erkenning

Sta je mooier dan ooit

Los van het nummer

 

Met de ringen van je eindeloosheid

Is jouw stam gekant tegen de nagel die de kop slaat

Met het nummer dat de positie definieert

Van de gemeenschap die het je gegeven heeft.

'Het leven kent jou zoals je jezelf kent. 

Leef en laat leven 

, we maken allen deel uit van de waarheid.'

World Soul Message Nov&Dec 2021

To live the day intuitively is different then being programmed.
The unexpected calls upon your listening.


You act upon the drive that tells you it is time.
You stop immediately with your daily routines.
It is a privilege to have that day off whereto it is possible.

Thankful my soul starts to draw the connection
with the breath that flows through my hands on the paper.

'Colors tell the story of the Crone and the young girl

who look in each other's eyes

after they turned towards the light
their union bridged ideas into a joint purpose.'

Watch the World Soul Message
for November & December 2021:

Look. What do you see?

How does it feel to experience the night?
Does it smell like the morning dew caressing with the prelude of the day?


Do your awakening eyes look up refreshed?
Do you also hear the song when the veil is lifted?



Look. What do you see?


Does it feel enlightened to be carried on the rhythm of the flood?
Like the star shining with the reflection of your light?

Is there a night too long to be the day?

Where is the division of powers beyond yourself?



Look. What do you see?

Does it live in you what is around you?
Is the fire in harmony with the water, the air and the earth?

Or is it lost in invisibility?

Does it feel like the volatility of ether?

Look. What do you see? ... when you close your eyes?

Kijk. Wat zie je?

Hoe voelt het om de nacht te beleven?

Ruikt het als de ochtenddauw strelend met de aankondiging van de dag?

Kijken je ontwakende ogen verfrist op?

Hoor je ook het lied bij het opheffen van de sluier?

Kijk. Wat zie je?

Voelt het verlicht om gedragen te worden op het ritme van de vloed?

Als de ster schijnend met de reflectie van jouw licht?

Bestaat er een nacht te lang om de dag te kunnen zijn?

Waar ligt de scheiding der machten verder dan jezelf?

Kijk. Wat zie je?

Leeft het in jouw wat rondom je is?

Is het vuur in harmonie met het water, de lucht en de aarde?

Of gaat het op in de onzichtbaarheid?

Voelt het als de vluchtigheid van ether?

Kijk. Wat zie je? ... als je jouw ogen sluit?

 

The pilgrim without a name.

What steps lead into the direction of your heart?
Which steps start from the bottom of reason?
Which unite the mind and the heart?

Different paths teach you about your trail.

How you walk them makes all the difference.

The choice of direction will take you where you need to be.

Realizing that you are the path in the moment makes you step,

free of any title,

remaining absolute of the name that sees itself separated from you.

'Step to the rhythm you hear in the stillness of your being,
you are the way.`

De pelgrim zonder naam.

...Verschillende paden leren je over jouw weg.

Hoe je ze bewandelt maakt het verschil.

De keuze van de richting brengt je hoe dan ook waar je dient te zijn.

Het besef dat je het pad in het moment bent, laat je stappen,

vrij van enige titel,

 

het geheel blijvend van de naam die zich van je gescheiden ziet.

Welke stappen gaan in de richting van je hart?
Welke stappen vertrekken vanuit de grond van de rede?
Welke verenigen de geest en het hart?

'Stap op het ritme dat je hoort in de stilte van je wezen ben je de weg.'

 

 

'La Brace' radiates the heat of the Union (Conclusion)

'O guide our minds with thy blest light,

with love our hearts inflame;

and with thy strength, 

which ne'er decays,

confirm our mortal frame.

Far from us drive our deadly foe;

true peace unto us bring;

and through all perils lead us safe

beneath thy sacred wing.'

Rabanus Maurus

Our Walk continues to the front door of the parliament. A group of 'Gilets Jaunes' is posing in front

of the entrance of the parliament. My eyes looked to Tou Louse who intuitively knew that my being wanted to go and listen to their message. She was hesitant yet she accompanied me in my approach.

A peaceful mind listens to the breath of the heart. No matter what it encounters, it is not influenced by outer circumstances that sing different tones than the melody of the song. 

It is an art to sing together harmoniously. To pass on the spark of life with the vowels that sound like the voice of the heart. 

It is having an ear for all vibes without losing the rhythm that unites all instruments with the choir of their stories.

We stood face to face with Bertrand Hélène and her companions. Together they formed a little group of Gilets Jaunes that expressed their protest symbolically in front of the European Parliament. Most of them came from the South of France. Regions Lézignan, Narbonne were mentioned. Even some people from Switzerland and Belgium were present. They were standing with their flag at the stairs while they made pictures of their symbolical protest against... yes against what? 

My camera filmed the song by Bertrand Hélène who invited her fellow companions to join without result. While she was singing alone my eyes saw in the background the name of Altiero Spinelli. He is referred to as one of the founding fathers of the European Union. 

His 'Ventotene Manifesto' seems far from what he envisioned during his imprisonment. It might be time to read his manifesto to achieve that international unity he aimed for. 

After all these years we still faced the crisis in front of us with opposing voices that all want to be heard. 

Where to start? Where to be the listening to screaming expressions of concerned souls that do love to find harmony with tones that surpass our hearts with fear, sadness, hate towards all who do not give a listening ear. My being felt innate compassion for this grandmother standing in front of me. Showing respect for your elders is coming deeply from within. We all know that from that source all is sprouting with good intentions for a better world. 

Who is to blame? 

'Let us walk each other home.' states Ram Dass.
Let's do it all together.

Grandmother Bertrand Hélène

Watch her song here.

'La Brace' radiates the heat of the union. (Part 2)

'What the soul knows is often unknown to the man who has a soul. 
We are infinitely more then we think.'  Kahlil Gibran

This saying arose from the unexpected meetings at well-known Plux or Place Luxembourg.

'A little manifestation around the statue of Cockerill known for his motto 'Work and Intelligence' attracts my attention. My curiosity joins the group for a moment.
Meanwhile, Tou Louse went for water in a local shop. 
We would meet again in front of the European Parliament.'

Two men standing at the side of the fence catch my eyes.
'What is going on' I asked them?

"We stand up for the freedom for Hungary. The freedom for Europe." 

"'Hungary belongs to Hungarians' and 'Europe belongs to the Europeans'. This is our message that wants to be heard before the European elections take place this upcoming 26th of May."
I ask them to share their message while recording a video. They admit.

Let me first before giving the link to the video share some background information:
One of the men, Gaudi Nagy Tamas, was surprisingly enough one of the organizers of the event. Later in the evening, his profile got revealed by Euractive.com: Politician for a far-right movement for a better Hungary. Lawyer and (past?) member of the Committee on Legal Affairs and Human rights. Seems he was also a past member of the parliamentary assembly of the Strasbourg based Council of Europe. This possibly because of the ban of some far-right members in 2013 due to their statement about a list of Jews representing a threat to the national security and who were exploiting the Holocaust to dominate the world.

Echoes of fascist policies that led to the Holocaust ran through my veins. My skin shivered.

My being asked how it was possible for representatives of extremist parties to make it to the Parliamentary Assembly?

Democracy?

During my listening to Gaudi Nagy Tamas and his friend Martin de Regt de Bruyn and Budahazy Edda, all against the arrival of fortune seekers, but not against Europe,


I tried to understand their story. 

Their message was against the illegal immigration stream in Europe. Somewhere logical when you dig into the history of Hungary.

• The Turkish war of 1699. 
• 500 000 or  600 000 Hungarian Jews died during the Holocaust. 
• The tensions that are still rising at Gaza. 
• Dual Israeli Hungarian Citizenships.
• The presence of Jewish parliamentarians. 
• ...
• Illegal immigration in Europe.

All this adds up to the pride or is it the fear of these Hungarian patriots. 

Fear to lose their origins? ...
... Or pride that stands with their ancestors who have fought against repression for eras? Still, is that a reason...

• to radicalize? 
• to vilify Jews and the Roma's in their country? 
• to see immigrants as people who deserve fewer rights than the Europeans?

I don't know if the invisible government that wants to destroy Europe like they state in the video is a tactic to gain followers 

or if that is a truth they believe in or that it is true?

It makes me ask 

'what drives Union'? 

The illusion of a fearful mind afraid to be defeated by people of other continents?
Or by some parliamentarians who are up to revenge?

Is that a reason why we have to fight with our swords and why we have to make babies at least two per family? like Budahazy Edda told us while recording her message for the women of Europe?
She is the sister of a famous Hungarian patriot Gyorgy Budhazy who was imprisoned for various militant offenses since 2009. During his imprisonment, she was an official mouthpiece for her brother. He is a rejector of the accession of Hungary to the European Union.

Do we have to join in their combat to free Europe? Hungary?
I look around and see some flags of  'Vlaams Belang' de 'Nederlandse Volksunie'.
Some local leaders are present. Martin de Regt de Bruyn tells me to go and have a word with them. It would give a clue who to vote for he said.

My phone rang. 
Tou Louse was on the other side. 
She asked me to join her. So I did.


I am thankful for our encounter that afternoon at Plux. For we all have a voice. We all have our belief systems. The choice is ours which we like to follow or not. 

We all believe we have truth in our hands. Yet, without mastering our fears, illusions, 
without introspection, the reflection of our thoughts that become words, 
words that become deeds,... the world might become so much more fragmented than it already is
that even our children won't survive in it. 

Which sense does it make to give birth to lives that even have almost no chance to survive?
Let's even not talk about the sense of us using our children as tools to get what we want?

Does a healthy motive need a positive ground to take root? What do you think?

On which base will you let grow your motives? How will you water them?  

Will you nurture them with loving care so that the fruits that sprout from it will harvest the well-being of you, your friends, your city, your country and the rest of the world?

Or will you give your motives the fear and revenge whereto the harvest might even become more destructive than ever imagined?

The choice is yours.
You have a voice, you have a vote. 

Use it consciously, wisely. 

So that the world we live in becomes a natural union
so we won't have to combat for it.

Remember,

'A diamond is just charcoal that handled stress exceptionally well.'

Rest assured #thistimeiamvoting consciously. You too?

Link to Part 1 of La Brace

Link to the video of Gaudi Nagy Tamas and Martin de Regt de Bruyn

Link to the video of Budahazy Edda 

'La Brace' radiates the heat of the union. (Part 1)

No, We don't have a garden.

It attracts insects, mosquitos, dirt.

But we do have a terrace.
Great! Do you mind us sitting outside?
His eyebrows frowned by our insistence.
Yes, you can.
It's not that we are complicated women, we laughed.
Oh, I love difficult women.
His voice became more alive now.
Do you have a sunshade joked my friend playfully?
His attention span became wider.

So, it was the moment to ask him more about his life as a restaurant owner.

He, Italian by heart, left Italy together with his parents when he was a little boy. 

They were farmers and could not live from their work.
Thanks to the existence of Europe they could easily start a new life in Brussels. So they did move to Belgium.
At 16 years he started to work in a restaurant in Brussels.
Because that was the only opportunity he got from Belgium he joked. He worked himself up unto the man he is now.

 He proudly said to be a restaurant owner for 45 years.

And he was not planning to stop, no, he was going to enlarge.
Yes, he feels the unity while hearing the word Europe.
No, he has no reason to leave Brussels except for the weather.
He is even willing to buy the building next to his restaurant to enlarge its capacity.
His story of success made me wonder about the encounters that sprouted from that sunny afternoon that started at the terrace of La Brace.
Together with my friend Tou Louse we ate a delicious plate of pasta. It is my conviction that when they serve you a good plate of Spaghetti Aglio e Olio you can rest assured it is a good restaurant. 

It's worth the visit when you are in Brussels.

We walked towards place Leopold. The warm sun's rays touched our skin with a gentle breath. We entered the museum of the history of Europe to take a pitstop in the bookshop. Little teabags of famous politicians like Macron, queens like Elisabeth and even her grandchildren got a bag. Remarquable was to see William pictured with his spouse Catherine while Harry got the pin just married on his costume. No traces of Meghan were shown, Soit.



Our walk continued to the backyard of the European Parliament. The garden was in full bloom while ostriches weres sculpted with their heads in the sand. Time to wake them up? My hand felt like kicking their asses to get them upright again.

Just to remember that history can repeat itself. Unless we learn the lesson I thought while looking at a piece of the Berlin wall. 

These pilgrimages towards divine destinations must make sense. Do they?

Go to Part two

Arise from the mundane.

Spirit pierces

into eyes of wonderment

the Majestic Light

ahead of the night

the setting sun

captivates the gaze

thoughts 

paused 

simultaneously 

the movement

widened

ears for the listening:

Be still my child

Let the wonder of Life be 

in each step is its blessing

the worship of your Breath.

Let it flow from the heart

that guides you with the wings of Love

Let Spirit soar.

Arise from the mundane

to overcome the darkness of your world

be its Light.

She carries you 

 with your heart's Light

eternally connected in Spirit

One with herself, 

unified with each other,

Experience Truthfulness 

beyond the temporary

is Infinite

in, 

through 

and 

with the Breath.

Arise 

as the Light of your world.

No cloud is too dark

to elevate as the Heart 

you let its Life be

Go unified with each other

to be its Immensity 

worship your Essence 

with the resurrection.

The scarab's wings.

The morning walk confronted the step 

with an unusual rhythm

that passed on the contrary

of that what was imprinted 

as a shock.

The pace became the spirit 

that enfolded its flight 

with the wings it offered.

Thoughts disappeared,

the breath whispered:

'It is what unites us,

It is what inhabits us,

Ignore to hold onto time,

Avoid counting the days,

Put an end to relying on money,

Be granted with love.

In each opposition

resides its equivalent.

True Sight
remains invisible
without its might.

Pictured during a morning walk.

A sacrifice of spirit?

Or...?

The Table Of O' Ma

Magic Moments
Move To Visionary Places,

Twelve Rays 

At The Center
Some Oranges.

The First O' Ma Event Took Place At The 7th Of December 2018.

Some Precious Moments Of The Evening 

Are Highlighted In This BlogPost.

The Words Shared During The Evening Will Stay In Silence.

 A New Moon Uplifts The Veil 

Our Inner Circle Creates 

On The Rhythm Of The Ocean's Waves.

The Captain Of The Boat

Sails With Faith 

Into Passionate Hands Color Joyfully

The Pain Away From Legs Tired Of Walking

...

Uplifted With Soul

Arises Stong Inner Force

From The Straw 

That Tastes As The Juicy Berry.

For You
The Message Of  Soul

Without Words.

The Table Of O'Ma Is A Monthly Gathering Of Souls

That Tunes Into The Moment.

Let's Call It Creative Therapy 

To Give It A Name.

'The Magic Of The Circle.' 

Experience It Next Month.

Contact Us For More Info.

December Soul Message For The World

This is a general reading for all souls in the world for the month of December 2018. For your personal soul message, you can go to the contact page. The monthly soul message for the world is a way to spread light upon experiences, manifestations that will occur during the month. It gives a general direction to all souls during moments of transition. Listen to the message carefully. Meditate upon it. Feel the energy. Nurture yourself with it so that it can give you the necessary strength to stay rooted during the month of December and further. Have a Blessed Month Dear All

That which suddenly arises is a divine intervention to forcome further damage realized by involved parties.

They who try to see the world as a power to rule solely

will get served true power with loving unity of the heart among the people. Feel surrounded by the immensity of light which is the dominion that unites unconditionally to be love. Know yourself protected and carry on what has been given without fear to be persecuted. Let it happen.

Again

A sudden change brings the necessary protection totally sent from divine intervention. Feel supported from the light so that each moment is divine for you and your neighbours. Trust in the shift that gives way for the power that is real what makes love.

Woman. Reclaim Yourself.

“Now 

more than ever. 

It’s in the details. Get the picture. 
Listen carefully. 
Find your inner balance.

#happynewmoon

Woman reclaim yourself So that he can rise from the darkness of your arch.

Fragment from my book Elyssa. 

It's my inner guide who tells me to share this today with you. It's an inner calling for humanity to let you rise with Elyssa. May that day come that the manuscript will be available in English for you.

The article of Nesrine Malik, the Kavanaugh case and so much more what is going on in this world makes me shiver, shiver for each soul that deserves a life filled with joy.

Here the words of Martin Luther King that made me share my post with you.

"THE ARC OF THE MORAL UNIVERSE IS LONG but it bends towards justice"

It is hard to keep faith with that right now. A woman with everything to lose took on the might of the US political establishment, only to see the man she accused of sexually assaulting her appointed to the highest court in the land, following a hasty smokescreen of an investigation.

Read the Full Article of Nesrine Malik Here ‘Not just a defeat for sexual assault victims, but also a reaffirmation of an entrenched, patriarchal hierarchy.’

Life's Calling.

It’s from these conscient moments that the treasures of the soul arise on the path of your life’s calling that walks its mission.

Take it with ease, live it with humor while you stand firm as the nature of your being.

Be it with one or two feet on the ground. ;)

Beloved