A moment of silence. In the magical Istria. In a state of mindfulness, I am able to step away from the turmoil of my thoughts. Emotional whirlwinds calm down at the level of the heart. I feel the essence of my being within my body and also beyond the boundaries of physical space. I am clothed by the threads of my aura. I attune and connect safely with various aspects of consciousness taking different forms than me. I travel through the dimensions of the Earth and reach for the stars.<\/p>\n
I listen to the secrets of stone beings who are present deep in the centre of the planet and also being far in the vastness of the space. I surrender to the singing of the tree roots and listen to water currents murmuring the wisdom of the universe. These too are present far into infinity. Different tunes tell different stories. And I sing mine. Is this one really as special as it seems at first?<\/p>\n
As I listen to it for a long time, the giant rocks start to sing the song of the tree leaves and the rivers roar to the rhythm of the oceans. And I hum the song of the universe.<\/p>\n
What if a bird becomes a cloud,
\nspreading wings over the horizon,
\nabsorbing the sun's rays from space
\nexpanding them over the surface of the sea.<\/p>\n
What if the cloud becomes the sky
\nembracing the vastness of the Earth,
\ncovering her with a blanket of stars
\nilluminating the night with a moon thread.<\/p>\n
What if the sky becomes the Sun
\nits galaxies turning into rays,
\nspinning in an endless dance
\non the boundless stage of heaven.<\/p>\n
I would like to thank everyone who supported me in the experience of the intertwinement of everything. I would like to thank the dear geomancers and all the being of sacred places who accompanied us at the wonderful workshop in Istria.<\/p>\n
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Trenutek ti\u0161ine. V sredi\u0161\u010du \u010darobne Istre. V \u010duje\u010dnosti se odmaknem od nemira misli. \u010custveni vrtinci se umirijo v gladini srca. Za\u010dutim svojo bit v telesu in onkraj meja fizi\u010dnega prostora. Odeta sem s pla\u0161\u010dem spletenim iz niti svoje avre. Varno se ugla\u0161ujem in povezujem s to\u010dkami zavesti, ki prevzemajo druga\u010dne oblike od mene. Potujem po prostorih Zemlje in segam proti zvezdam.. Prislu\u0161kujem skrivnostim kamnitih bitij globoko v sredi\u0161\u010du planeta in dale\u010d v prostranost vesolja. Prepu\u0161\u010dam se petju drevesnih korenin in \u0161umenju modrosti vodnih tokov. Tudi ti segajo dale\u010d stran v neskon\u010dnost. Razli\u010dni napevi pripovedujejo druga\u010dne zgodbe. In jaz pojem svojo. Je ta res posebna, kot se mi je zdelo na za\u010detku? Ko poslu\u0161am dlje \u010dasa, skale prepevajo pesem listja in reke \u0161umijo v ritmu morja. In jaz zamrmram pesem vesolja. Kaj \u010de bi ptica postala oblak, razpela krila preko obzorja, vpila son\u010dne \u017earke iz vesolja in se raz\u0161irila \u010dez gladino morja. Kaj \u010de oblak postane nebo, objame prostrano Zemljo, odene jo z zvezdno odejo pono\u010di osvetli z lunino prejo. Kaj \u010de nebo postane Sonce, njegovi \u017earki galaksije, ki zavrtijo se v neskon\u010den ples na brezmejnem odru nebes. Hvala vsem, ki ste me podprli v izku\u0161nji povezanosti vsega. Ljube\u010de se zahvaljujem dragim geomantom in vsem bitjem svetih prostorov Istre, ki so nas spremljala na \u010dudoviti delavnici. <\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":498,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-497","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-carne-iskrice"],"yoast_head":"\n