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The paradise of the soul

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Meditation shadowless letters, just rays guiding the scale… Touch, touch, touch that world outside of the laws of physics.

Down and up. Up and down. Alteration movements that create the musicality of the yearnings. Secrets come out of lightning padding of the book: light as a foundation.

Thoughts delve into the letters. Activate and activate that creation out of our common way to deplore or project.

All energy succumbs with loyal yellow sunset, yellow peace. Meditation is the great REST. Return to and the Eden.

Those spots are removed, they think can illuminate, but about light they know nothing. In community we recover the source. Resolutions and miracles. Even-handed actions. Sensitivities.

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That light

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— How have you been?

— Fine, everyone fighting.


— Courageous! That’s what’s most important. These struggles bring us closer to the light.


— Absolutely! We have to remove every shadow. We have always had that light: our God. I am inspired.


— It is within us, the chaos we sometimes see just covers it, but at the moment we begin TO BE, TO LIVE and TO THANK, everything begins to adjust. The light takes its place.

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Techno-poetry

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Picture: Freepik

Together we walked. Together we survived. Together we awakened others. Yes! Poetry, technology, creation. Only they know us as two: techno-poetry, because we are already creating itself.

We have always thrown experiences, enhancing sensitivity in hearts. We are also called techno-poetic, or in simple language, technological poetry.

So changes have come… looking for our more technical part, without losing our romanticism. They have opened us another space, more digital.

Our language seems to keep certain characteristics, although other letters have been cut or added… They say everything goes fast and we need to reach “what we came for”.

The great thing is that the technology is like a machine that provides certain tools… but a machine without feelings…

There poetry begins to live, to give life and color to these technical spaces that sometimes seek artificial language.

Together we complement each other, with endless possibilities for routes that want to mix, show or spell… We produce semantic forms with associations and dimensions to create love.

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Emissaries of light

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Picture: Vecteezy

When we have a vision, our greatest desire is to communicate it with urgency and passion. It is to speak from the heart and make it feel it in the soul of many others.

How to unite and remove the divisions? How to realize the vision of adults with flames of children?

That has been the aspiration of thousands of souls with different professions, located in multicolored cities, with substances of joy, in and outside.

There the adventure of the heart starts, looking for a world full of kindness, destroying fears and removing the suffering…

Redemption, as is well known, is that harmonious note music awakened in the Universe.

It is the synchronization of events flowing from the unit of some people that have involved some others to inspire and return to the “walk for life” with instruction.

Thanks to many, called emissaries, the desire has grown with various initiatives around the world.

An emissary don’t abandon their dreams, desires, talents or life project… but used in every mission, every mental, physical or emotional action, very deep, inside their personality and full creativity.

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Daughter-city

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Picture: Freepik

Female revelation. Daughter, wife, mother. From the mount with water fountains. A poetic expression that speaks of her deep fields of light for the world.

It’s a place with picturesque interpretations: a hill as fortified city, a city with temple and throne, an image of separated woman.

The representation conceives a center of creation, sacred actions that awaken the goodness of Heaven to connect with the Earth.

The principle is manifested, the revelation of divinity. It is home inhabited by the presence expanding as warm green with glow of another dimension.

Space to announce his eternal kingdom. It’s not the daughter of a city, but the daughter-city. A special relationship between him and her is looming. The defense is from Above. Protection.

The daughter-city appears as a place of refuge for those who want peace.

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The silence

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We have forgotten the silence. We wanted to transform it “in something”, devaluating its spirituality.

We have forgotten the silence, without worrying about attracting the consciousness, the essence of the unit.

We have forgotten the silence, but that expresses love, compassion, wisdom, friendship.

We have forgotten the silence. That taste that pushes for reflection, holding moments of meditation with us and the Creator.

We have forgotten the silence, to bring intuition. That which wake up with worlds of calm.

We have forgotten the silence, a mysterious field within us, which has been set to be discovered and trained.

We have forgotten the silence that takes us beyond time and space… Where we fix ourselves, where we do better to illuminate.

We have forgotten the silence because we are afraid of what people will say. We have forgotten that it’s just pauses, not by fatigue, rebellion or lack of words, but of respect, love, discernment.

We have forgotten the silence, the ingredient of integration and unity. That which makes us comprehend and understand ourselves.

We have forgotten the silence, which keeps, cares and nourishes our words. That which protects the privacy of our thoughts.

We have forgotten the silence, an absent language with presence. Which drives a journey into the depths of love. It is feeling without verbalization.

Author: Fernando Latouche
Website: Ser Luna
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Electromagnetic field

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Picture: Freepik

There is an energy field that completely surrounds the body… It’s a magnetism that constitutes the balance in this whole Earth … balancing ourselves with UNITY.

The imbalance only comes when the movement is off… but our thoughts can change the vibrations to create the reality we desire.

No lies… Others have brought them to abandon the beautiful meaning of life… The truth is that the timing of thought slightly consents us, loves us, reminds us of that beautiful space we are in, that many wish to be filled with.

Everything begins to organize, like every person in our way knows and understands our internal composition. There we see how all those sensations become the inspiration of one and many.

Everything changes, moves, teaches us, drives us, gives us freedom… All this and more happens when our electromagnetic field ceases to be ourselves.

Then the perceptions come… Those that make us dance between two worlds: one that sounds familiar, with obsolete codes, which are losing interest because it is collapsed, dirty, empty… And another in which little by little, we give the welcome…

We do not know a lot about this new space. It seems unreal but it is approaching, bringing new life, new love, new passions… It is the new home.

If we tune our electromagnetic field, we tune our light carriage called: Merkabah…

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