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Braveheart - Landscapes, stones and islands
Identifier
005687
Type of Spiritual Experience
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A description of the experience
I am very high up looking upon a landscape that is flat with abrupt smallish mountains here and there. The usual columns are clustered here and there, all of them erect. I am hovering and moving slowly around above this landscape. I pass over the smallish mountains (I am going to draw this so you will understand better) and the clumps of erect columns which sometimes appear as trees. I come to a stop directly above a conical mountain or hill that has a flattened area on top as if it were a helicopter pad.
I subside onto this and find myself standing on it. There is a commanding view over the landscape: the distant abrupt 'mountains' rise higher than my conical hill. There are clumps of columns/trees nearby. I look down and notice that the small flat hilltop is littered with small black triangular stones. I pick one up and it sparkles, sending sensations into my nose and into the rest of my body. I drop it and glittering sparks emanate from it as it touches the ground. I become aware of a kind of electrical field of energy all over the hilltop.
I look down and see three figures standing looking up at me, each equidistant around the base of the conical hill. They are my muse trinity and from each where they are standing is a line stained upon the rock leading up to me on the surface of the conical hill. One red; one golden and one black. I look down the black line because I have never seen the third muse clearly. It is a black female figure with very large hips and breasts. The head is featureless apart from bright eyes.
I feel the electric energy in the scattered stones become more and more powerful. Each of the three figures travel slowly up towards me on their coloured lines as if on an escalator. They close in on me until each is touching me. We rise up and pick up speed travelling fast over the landscape. We cross a coast and travel fast over a sea. I am aware of being held tight by all three of the figures.
We slow and hover over a cluster of small low islands. Three slowly disengage from me and remain at a short distance looking at me.