Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Meditation

As you sit on the floor, and close your eyes. Take in the world anoud you. The smell of the incense you lit before you sat down. Lavander. The smell fills your nose with peacful, relaxing air. You feel the breeze comming from the window, just slowly comming in. It glides over you enought to cool you. It is time to meet the Lord, and Lady you say to yourself. You think of what they feel like first. You think of the God, and his power, but kind touch. He fills you with a sence of strength you never felt. You also feel how much love he has for the Lady, and you trail off into what she feels like. She feels like love, and peace. You feel your heart fill with joy, and happyness. You feel them now. Now it is time to think what you feel. You picture the Lord, his body is bold, and tall. He is standing striat, with long brown hair. His head has the crown of horns the Lady placed on his head at the birth of creation. His skin is a golden tanish color. He stands with three Deer on each side of him, but slighty behind him. His eyes here a color of brown you never seen before. But deep they are. Now it is the Lady's turn. Feel the love into thought. The love is now a being. A woman of pure beautiy stands before you. She has golden hair, flowing in a cool breeze. Animals of all kinds are around her, the Lord, and you. And grass, and trees are around you now. She is fair skined, with blue eyes, deeper then any ocean. She is gracful in her stance. She is glowing with ligh around her. It is a site that over welms you. Pure fantisy, but yet it is so real. As they start to fade, and the thought turns back to a feeling, you relize that you now can see the Lord, and Lady anytime you want. Just meditate, and put the feeling into thought.

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