The path of friendship and loving co-creation led me to the Karst. To a direct proximity of an area which had recently been engulfed in a great flame. And it was released from its grip only after a fire was ranging for several days in a row. I walked with a certain anticipation to the place where there was a fire residue. I felt a sort of a tingling sensation within me. It's like having a toothache and visiting a dentist. You're both afraid and looking forward to that visit simultaneously. However, at that time, I didn\u2019t have any actual comparable images in my memory storage to provide any meaningful explanations for my strange feelings of expectation. There was just some fear that I will observe a dead, charred plain.<\/p>\n
Before reaching the burning area, I was walking on a narrow path surrounded by a karst forest that escaped the flames. I sensed a loud hum and pulse of the elemental world. It was as if the elemental beings of plants took a new refuge in the untouched patches of trees and bushes, and joined the existing ones. And they didn't look sad at all. On the contrary, they swirled vigorously in a subtle dance of life growth, reviving the green leaves, grass and stony observers of the karst area.<\/p>\n
Nor did my step froze before reaching the first burns on the tree trunks, that fangs of fire left behind - which would normally happen to me with feeling a discomfort and fear. I observed with surprise that the space remained alive on a subtle level. It was as if it is covered with a thin blanket of dust, through which a strong will to live shines through and illuminates the dark patches of burnt trunks. Fire is truly an element of transformation.<\/p>\n
The flame of transformation is burning in me and in all of us. If only we allow ourselves to discard old forms, weathered patterns of thinking and feeling. To enable transformation also means to forgive. Without sincere forgiveness, the fire of renewal will only smolder and suffocate us with poisonous smoke. Forgiving others is the same as forgiving yourself. To forgive anything that was not done according to the unconditional heartbeat. And this is to be repeated every single day, because every morning is a new birth, a new beginning and a new opportunity.<\/p>\n
In the patch of forest that escaped the burning flames, lies the place of the white rocky beings. It is a sacred space that plays a special role in understanding changes and turning points on the timeline of the evolution of Earth's life cycles. Spreading out in an amphitheater of irregular geometries of life patterns, these ancient beings wisely deliberate and observe. While attuning to their etheric bodies, I was able to see surroundings through their eyes. I immersed myself into the relativity of time and sensed how their clock hands would be ticking. Hardly imaginable for us humans. It's like putting a hummingbird on one side of a rope and a turtle on the other - and then stretching the two ends of the rope far, far away from each other.<\/p>\n
In their rhythm, our human perceptions take place far too quickly. However, that is why they can observe with fascination the dance of all four elements \u2013 fire, water, earth and air. They trace how the original building blocks of life are shaping the forms of the planet and inspire the elemental world since the beginning of Earth's creation. Their dance conveys the presence of another element that is fed directly into the source of light.<\/p>\n
With a calm breath and feeling my body, my subtle levels and warmth of my soul, I immerse myself into sensing my elemental being. I notice how it also engages in the dance of all the elements - the building blocks of the embodied world. I feel the beat of my elemental heart. I surrender to the invisible guidance of omnipresent consciousness and exhale through the heart space into the elemental heart. I travel with my breath all the way to the center of the Earth, to her heart. And I keep going, seemingly into infinity, as the thread of conscious breathing takes me back to my body. However, this time I enter from above, through the cosmic chakra that lies above the crown.<\/p>\n
I feel that the elemental world is renewing itself, leaving behind the old causal worlds. And this time it is happening also through me. I feel the power of the dragon force, as the creative drive of life, and I associate it with the cosmic leap into a new consciousness. Even my elemental heart is being renewed, embodying dragon sparks that shine into the forms of new elements. I am blessed with observing this wonderful experience with images in the inner space of consciousness. I see a renewed heart - which is both mine and of the entire planet \u2013 I see how it beats in the giant tree. The tree buds in flower openings and gives birth to new elemental beings.<\/p>\n
I realise this could be an exercise for each of us. I breathe in with a sense of omnipresent love (prana, chi) and exhale through the heart space into the center of the Earth, while being awarene of traveling through the layers of Earth consciousness. Inhaling, I rotate the point of the center of the Earth behind my back upwards and place it above my head. Then I exhale back into my heart. I feel a change in my elemental being. Then I repeat the exercise. Until I feel my body changing and preparing for life in the new rhythm of the cosmic dance. And yes, every single day again, because every morning is a new birth, a new beginning and a new opportunity.<\/p>\n
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Pot prijateljstva in ljube\u010dega povezovanja me je pripeljala na Kras. Neposredno v bli\u017eino prostora, ki ga je nedavno zaobjel velik plamen in ga iz svojega prime\u017ea izpustil \u0161ele po ve\u010d dneh skupaj. V pri\u010dakovanju sem stopala do pogori\u0161\u010da. V meni je bil \u0161\u010deme\u010d ob\u010dutek. Kot predno ob zobobolu obi\u0161\u010de\u0161 zobozdravnika in te je hkrati strah, obenem pa se obiska veseli\u0161. Le da v meni ni bilo nobene podobe, ki bi mi ponujala dejanske primerjave in uokvirila pri\u010dakovanje. Morda le nek strah, da bom uzrla mrtvo zoglenelo planjavo. Do pogori\u0161\u010da vodi ozka stezica obdana s kra\u0161kim gozdom, ki se je izmaknil plamenom. Zaznala sem glasno \u0161umenje in utrip elementarnega sveta. Kot da bi elementrana bitja rastja poiskala novo zato\u010di\u0161\u010de v nedotaknjenih zaplatah dreves in grmi\u010devja. In prav ni\u010d \u017ealostna niso bila videti. Ravno nasprotno, \u017eivahno so se vrtin\u010dila v subtilnem plesu \u017eivljenjske rasti in o\u017eivljala zelene liste, bilke in kamnite opazovalce kra\u0161kega prostora. Prav tako mi korak ni zastal pred prvimi ugrizi na drevesnih deblih, ki so jih za seboj pustili ognjeni zublji – \u00a0kar bi se kot ponavadi zgodilo ob ob\u010dutju nelagodnja in strahu. Presene\u010deno sem opazovala, da je prostor na subtilni ravni ostal \u017eiv. Kot da bi bil prekrit s pra\u0161no tanko odejo, skozi katero proseva mo\u010dna volja po \u017eivljenju in osvetljuje temne zaplate pogorelih debel. Ogenj je resni\u010dno element preobrazbe. Plamen preobrazbe tli tudi v meni in v vseh nas. \u00a0\u010ce si le dopustimo, da zavr\u017eemo stare oblike, preperele vzorce mi\u0161ljenja in \u010dutenja. Dopustiti pomeni tudi oprostiti. Brez iskrenega odpu\u0161\u010danja bo ogenj prenove le tlel in nas du\u0161il s strupenim dimom. Odpustiti drugim je enako kot odpustiti tudi sebi. Odpustiti za vse, kar ni bilo storjeno v skladu z brezpogojnim sr\u010dnim utripom. \u00a0In to vsak dan znova, saj je vsako jutro novo rojstvo, nov za\u010detek in nova prilo\u017enost. V zaplati gozda, ki so ga gore\u010di plameni ob\u0161li, je prostor belih skalnih bitij. Posve\u010den prostor, ki ima posebno vlogo v razumevanju sprememb in prelomnic na \u010dasovni premici ravoja zemeljskih \u017eivljenjskih ciklov. Razprostrti v amfiteatru nepravilne geometrije \u017eivljenjskih vzorcev ta starodavna bitja modrujejo in opazujejo. Uglasitev z njihovimi eteri\u010dnimi telesi mi je omogo\u010dila, da sem uzrla prostor skozi njihove o\u010di. Potopila sem se v relativnost \u010dasa in zaznala, kako po\u010dasi bi tiktakali njihovi urini kazalci. Za nas ljudi nepredstavljivo po\u010dasi. Kot da bi na eno stran vrvi postavil kolibrija, na drugo stran pa \u017eelvo – in potem oba konca vrvi raztegnil dale\u010d dale\u010d stran vsaksebi. V njihovem ritmu se na\u0161e \u010dlove\u0161ke zaznave odvijajo skorajda prehitro. Vendar pa zato o\u010darano opazujejo ples vseh \u0161tirih elementov \u2013 ognja, vode, zemlje in zraka. Spremljajo kako izvorni gradniki \u017eivljenja oblikujejo podobo planeta in navdihujejo elementarni svet vse od za\u010detka Zemljinega stvarstva. Njihov ples preveva prisotnost \u0161e enega elementa ki se napaja neposredno v izvoru svetlobe. V mirnem dihu in ob\u010dutenju svojega telesa, njegovih subtilnih ravni in du\u0161ne toplote se potopim v ob\u010dutenje svojega elementarnega bitja. Zaznam, kako se prav tako pozibava v plesu vseh elementov\u00a0 – gradnikov utele\u0161enega sveta. \u010cutim bit svojega elementarnega srca. Prepustim se nevidnemu vodstvu vseprisotne zavesti in skozi sr\u010dni prostor izdihnem v elementarno srce. \u00a0Potujem z dihom vse do sredi\u0161\u010de Zemlje, do njenega srca. In grem \u0161e naprej, zdi se, da v neskon\u010dnost, ko me nit zavestnega dihanja popelje nazaj v telo. Vendar tokrat vstopim od zgoraj, skozi kozmi\u010dno \u010dakro, ki le\u017ei nad kronsko. \u010cutim, da se elementarni svet prenavlja in pu\u0161\u010da za seboj stare vzro\u010dne svetove. Tudi skozi mene. Mo\u010d zmajeve sile, kot ustvarjalni pogon \u017eivljenja, ob\u010dutevam na na\u010din, da jo pove\u017eem s kozmi\u010dnim preskokom v novo zavest.\u00a0 Tudi moje elementarno srce se prenavlja, utele\u0161a zmajeve iskre, ki se iskrijo v oblikah novih elementov. Blagoslovljena sem z mo\u017enostjo, da to \u010dudovito izkustvo zaznavam ob podobah v notranjem prostoru zavesti. Vidim, kako prenovljeno srce – \u00a0ki je hkrati moje in hkrati od celotnega planeta – utripa v velikanskem drevesu. Drevo brsti v cvetnih popkih, ki se odpirajo in porajajo nova elementarna bitjeca. Za\u010dutim, da bi to lahko bila vaja za vsakega izmed nas. Vdihnem vase ob\u010dutek vseprisotne ljubezni (prana, chi) in izdihnem skozi sr\u010den prostor v sredi\u0161\u010de Zemlje ob zavedanju prisotnosti, ki potuje skozi plasti Zemljine zavesti. Z vdihom zavrtim to\u010dko sredi\u0161\u010da Zemlje za svojim hrbtom navzgor in postavim nad glavo. Nato izdihnem nazaj v srce. Ob\u010dutim spremembo v svojem elementarnem bitju. Potem vajo ponovim.\u00a0 Dokler ne za\u010dutim, kako se moje telo spreminja in pripravlja na \u017eivljenje v novem ritmu kozmi\u010dnega plesa. In ja, vsak dan znova, saj je vsako jutro novo rojstvo, nov za\u010detek in nova prilo\u017enost. <\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":233,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-475","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-carne-iskrice"],"yoast_head":"\n