X Marks the Spot

lol, my emotions have been off the wall lately.

Two main versions exist as to the Hopi's emergence into the present Fourth World. The more prevalent is that Spider Grandmother caused a hollow reed (or bamboo) to grow into the sky, and it emerged in the Fourth World at the sipapu. The people then climbed up the reed into this world, emerging from the sipapu. The location of the sipapu is given as in the Grand Canyon.

The other version (mainly told in Oraibi) has it Tawa destroyed the Third World in a great flood. Before the destruction, Spider Grandmother sealed the more righteous people into hollow reeds which were used as boats. Upon arriving on a small piece of dry land, the people saw nothing around them but more water, even after planting a large bamboo shoot, climbing to the top, and looking about. Spider Woman then told the people to make boats out of more reeds, and using island "stepping-stones" along the way, the people sailed east until they eventually arrived on the mountainous coasts of the Fourth World.

yes, i like the familiarity thorough your dream because i avoid many emotions that way

Reminds of this one a bit.

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The image on the right shows petroglyphs of a reed boat and men. The reed boat is similar to those depicted in cave paintings in Scandinavia, something that led Thor Heyerdahl to theorise that the Scandinavians came from the area that today is Azerbaijan. In the Gobustan Petroglyph Reserve there are more than 6,000 petroglyphs carved by the hunter-gatherers that lived in these caves 12,000 years ago. At that time the Caspian Sea was much higher and washed against the lower rocks of the hill.

Another site is Wadi Hammamat in Qift, Egypt, where there are drawings of Egyptian reed boats dated to 4000 BC

‘For you, sister, I came. If it is the Rule of this Great Place that all come naked, carrying no weapons at all, I bow to its designs. So be it the Highest Will in me as well.’

So naked as a new-born Enki set foot upon the shore of the Netherworld. As soon as his feet touched the coarse, dark sand, Enki was overcome by a powerful feeling of disorientation, as if every aspect and fragment of his being was being reversed, reviewed and scrutinized. He felt very vulnerable, with everything he had assumed to be valuable inverted, challenged, turned upside down and inside out. The feeling was totally overwhelming: thresholds for a much deeper awareness were being open to him. Enki braced himself, just hoping he would be able to withstand the mounting pressure from the inner.

'Don’t fight the feeling,’ Enki heard a deep voice sounding strangely soothing in the darkness. ‘You will adapt to the Underworld vision in time. Remember, though, that if your soul is pure, then your contacts here will be harmonious and will make you whole. But if you come with fear, anger and all that is negative or unbalanced, you will have then to confront the shadows left within your heart, mind and soul before you find regeneration and healing ’.

A few more minutes or an eternity later perhaps, Enki could raise his head without feeling it spin. He let his eyes absorb the new environs. Below his feet, the dark coarse sand glittered here and there. Above, the sky had the mystery of twilight. Enki could not see the source of such subdued brightness. There were no stars, sun or moon in the Worlds Below. Instead, the light seemed to come from within the land itself. Ahead, he could see the outline of a huge lapis lazuli building, a palace or temple under construction. As for beings, strange ghost-like forms could be seen everywhere in all sizes and shapes, fleshless, but mobile and, if he could use the term, seemingly alive. Enki finally turned in the direction of the Voice. A silent figure cloaked and hooded in a shimmering black robe stood in front of him. The figure’s visage was hidden. Tall, slim and very imposing, the Form rendered Enki speechless. Never before had he seen such aura of authority and seriousness
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i don`t believe an anchor is, it is enki`s way of stating , it seems to me, and i have never felt inki since his sister and he popped up in 2011 for a short time and i felt awkward about enki and his experiences of death thus i "went" away from him and her knowing it (they) would come back another day and it feels to me he has in talking to you that way , to me

I don't know if connected but I remember reading about reed in aztec mythology

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Cē Ācatl Topiltzin[pronunciation?] (Our Prince One-Reed Feathered Serpent) is a mythologised figure appearing in 16th-century accounts of Nahua historical traditions, where he is identified as a ruler in the 10th century of the Toltecs—by Aztec tradition their predecessors who had political control of the Valley of Mexico and surrounding region several centuries before the Aztecs themselves arrived on the scene.

In later generations, he was a figure of legend often confused or conflated with the important Mesoamerican deity Quetzalcoatl.

.......A few more minutes or an eternity later perhaps, Enki could raise his head without feeling it spin. He let his eyes absorb the new environs. Below his feet, the dark coarse sand glittered here and there. Above, the sky had the mystery of twilight. Enki could not see the source of such subdued brightness. There were no stars, sun or moon in the Worlds Below. Instead, the light seemed to come from within the land itself. Ahead, he could see the outline of a huge lapis lazuli building, a palace or temple under construction. As for beings, strange ghost-like forms could be seen everywhere in all sizes and shapes, fleshless, but mobile and, if he could use the term, seemingly alive. Enki finally turned in the direction of the Voice. A silent figure cloaked and hooded in a shimmering black robe stood in front of him. The figure’s visage was hidden. Tall, slim and very imposing, the Form rendered Enki speechless. Never before had he seen such aura of authority and seriousness

we have not got that far, what we have noticed is the stones emit a shine in daylight (em radiation) which is not explained by "natural" cause thus there is certainty the stones were designed to be so
there is the possibility that the manner of the stones manipulation caused the shine but that seems impossible to be true thus the shine is imposed upon the stone by design

in darkness the stones emits shine when light (em radiation) is upon the stone thus it is likely the stones underground were the lighting (shone) and their degree of shine matches the electromagnetic radiation( signal.information ) within the area the stones are in (room)

that is where we are hovering thus far

enki in our underworld

enki in our underworld

Yet, even before this Golden Age in which man enjoyed a tranquil existence devoid of want and bathed in the perfect light of a perfect and timeless sun, there was a primordial dawn of eternal twilight,… a distant age wrapped in a sea of celestial purple radiating a dense and global warmth from a single orb permanently stationed at the far north of the heavens.

To primordial man, this was the time of the Purple Dawn, the Great Dreamtime of our distant past celebrated in the oral and written traditions of ancient peoples the world over.

At that time there was no Sun as we know it today. There was no way to tell day from night. No stars could be seen through the dense atmospheric purple haze and there was no moon from which to tell the passing of time by its phases or from which the Earth’s oceans could be influenced in great tidal movements. Man lived in a perpetual state of dusky darkness. The warm and bountiful purple hue permeated all existence and the nocturnal thrived.

Yes.

Wonderful. I was hoping you would pick up on that. The glow you spoke of.

Like Bioluminescence. Also recalls of the 'Purple Twilight' spoken of regarding Saturn.

That is interesting aether.

The 'world' I created for myself while in meditation, Seera, was always in twilight hues...filled with purples and blues.


The strange thing is, I didn't notice until months in, that the Sun was never in the Sky.

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9/27/12

yes, it felt like you created it for yourself because there was never reason not to
today we may suggest something else occurred and the location is true and you entered because you are you

I created 'It'...because I was spending near 8 hours a day every day in meditation...for months.

That is a lot of time, spending doing anything. It was my refuge. And a joy to create. Because once created, it's easy to revisit.

If that makes sense...


It all started with this song...After swirling through space in spinning bliss, I suddenly found myself land at Tree.

A tree which is the very heart of Seera. It is the 'entrance' in.


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I created 'It'...because I was spending near 8 hours a day every day in meditation...for months.

That is a lot of time, spending doing anything. It was my refuge. And a joy to create. Because once created, it's easy to revisit.

If that makes sense...


It all started with this song...After swirling through space in spinning bliss, I suddenly found myself land at Tree.

A tree which is the very heart of Seera. It is the 'entrance' in.


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Months later, Enki took the magur boat and off he went to the place by the riverbank where he had planted Ereshkigal’s seed. Would the Seed of the Great Below have taken root and be reborn in the Middleworld? Enki had his doubts, but having experienced the power of Ereshkigal, he knew that out of the Land of No Return life and healing, growth and regeneration could also be found by all.

Anxious, Enki craned his neck to peer ahead. It took a couple of minutes, but when at last he saw what he had come to look for, a delighted laughter burst out from the depths of his being. Not far from the water’s edge, a shoot of leaves had broken through the ground. Enki rowed to the shore, stepped out the magur boat and reverently knelt to admire the growing little plant by the marshland’s edge:

‘Life comes indeed from the Inner’, he said. ‘Seed of Growth, I welcome you into the Middleworld, you who carry within the Bounties of the Worlds Below. May your roots stay firm in the ground in all Kingdoms, may your trunk grow strong and true, may your branches, leaves and fruits empower with Knowledge to Share, showing us the Ways of Becoming in all Worlds and Spheres. May all those who find you climb to the Highest Heights and Descend to the Lowest Depths for Healing and Fruition. I name you the Most Sacred, the Most Precious of All Trees, the Huluppu Tree.'
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there you go , to true to be untrue

:)

When I go there, I only bring one other(to my sense) with me. There has never been '3' there. Many creatures though.

I am either alone, or with one other.

I haven't really considered until just now, why that is...

:)

When I go there, I only bring one other(to my sense) with me. There has never been '3' there. Many creatures though.

I am either alone, or with one other.

I haven't really considered until just now, why that is...

Actually, the purple sky is where "you" truly are.

Do you recall saying, "if you could send yourself a message from the past would you"?

:)