The Golden Globe is a story of a journey that will lead to spiritual emancipation. In this story, the voyage is a travel through an ethereal course of duality. The description is a mental capture, yet, the experience leads to a freedom of the mind. It is about letting go and coming to terms will all fears and desperations and needs, and trusting both the darkness and the light in their own inter-connective relationship with one another as a unitive whole. As a dream, the passage through a dramatic reality awakens within us a sudden urge of chaos, as we are called to face the world that the dream requests that we leave behind. To leave such a world behind requires great bravery. There must also be a grand amount of faith, because without such faith, we would see the vague abyss that calls out to us as a dangerous unknown that is not worth the risk, and may choose to scurry back to the reality where lives the illusion of safety.
This journey is an escape from the illustrations of the fabricated world. It is learning to see through the looking glass as a window to our soul and a battle of consciousness that demands the requested freedom from our bodies and our minds. At the end of this journey, there is a grand understanding of everything that is. Our eyes our opened in the presence of the light that lives at the end of the tunnel, and a description for what we are able to see is only to know the clarity of our minds in the stillness and silence of peace that is serenaded by a musical ambiance and dancing painted hues of beauty beyond words. The Golden Globe is the message of the Avenue Sovereign, but because she cannot find the words, She Dances, in the hope that all who have eyes will see the movement, and that all who have ears will hear the music. This is a story of inspired truth.
This journey is an escape from the illustrations of the fabricated world. It is learning to see through the looking glass as a window to our soul and a battle of consciousness that demands the requested freedom from our bodies and our minds. At the end of this journey, there is a grand understanding of everything that is. Our eyes our opened in the presence of the light that lives at the end of the tunnel, and a description for what we are able to see is only to know the clarity of our minds in the stillness and silence of peace that is serenaded by a musical ambiance and dancing painted hues of beauty beyond words. The Golden Globe is the message of the Avenue Sovereign, but because she cannot find the words, She Dances, in the hope that all who have eyes will see the movement, and that all who have ears will hear the music. This is a story of inspired truth.
