I was resting between activities; the acceleration rate was overwhelming,
As she came in I got up, knowing that, I could remember the first time I did this, even before the lights appeared. Her intention traveling first, reached me, still our bodies were slower than the intention.
We need to go- She communicated.
As we locked in subsequent sounds on the distance, that where providing signpost for transportation, we zigzagged trough space until we reached the group meeting.
The Seeker told us this "song" was hiding in a cave of light, waiting to be sang and be freed, that was the Seeker task, to find and free hidden intelligences to the open atmosphere for Maximum communication. Together we vibrated this meaning trough sound and light.
"
Like you always knew,
What time it was
Like you Always felt,
how the wind
blowing over the mountains,
delayed the passing of the day
Oh Uncountable amount of stars
in orbit around us.
Please take with you the Necessity
You practiced it with friends and foes
They generated the struggle within you
Which keeps momentum,
like the nut you have hidden for he winter
You know where it is,
Even though if we prefer to complain we lost it
You know that the orbit, will arrive to iits own tail.
The Necessity will find it
You know,
You know,
like the wind blowing over the mountains,
delayed the passing of the day.
"
As we let the last unison fade out and resonate in the spark of life. A stillness arrived, similar to do point of change between day and night, even though with the new star, we could feel this subtlety of the "old' sun. As we where standing there, the ocean of silence covered us, and the this presence inundated us. There was an agitation in every particle of our individuality. Just us. Essence.
The song was some kind of missing ingredient in the present constellation, and clicked and catapult us yet again further beyond.
We stay in this quietness until the ocean tide of silence folded back. For a long period we stayed, just the minimum activities, a bit of nourishing and cleansing, some brushing of our light filaments, but for the first time after a long, long period, there was nothing to do, we did not even have to meet to do nothing us we where doing to create vacuum, we were what we were. She was right opposite me to me in this elliptical figure, we had formed for the singing, and or this eternity were nothing was necessary, we stared at each other with Joy.
