I see a young man stamping his feet onto the ground. Stamping feet in rhythm with drums. The percussion sounds like rolling thunder. A large group of men, all dressed similarly, dancing together. Heavy movements as the soles of their feet hit the ground in unison. The dance sounds and looks like a threat, inducing nature to respond in kind. The men are fearless, strong and create an image of an immense force, a force to be reckoned with. We are in Polynesia, pre-Christian times.
This group of warriors is showing and exerting their prowess at fighting and wielding clubs in their dance, moving them around their bodies in an imaginary battle. The qualities of agility and strength are observed in each man, each warrior.
I follow the movements, legs are splayed, stamping to either side. i no longer am seeing these dancers as men. Masks conceal their faces, I feel an intense entreaty to a god. Submission and fear envelop those watching you. What started as a human dance has culminated in transcending to the heavens. Beckoning the gods and showing your true mighty greatness. Intimidating and full of power.
A powerful drum has sounded throughout, a strong beat interchanging with light tapping noises. The sound of rain falling. The dancers change again, the men circling around, their arms in the air, making dashing movements as rain would, coming down in torrents. Again, I no longer see the dancers as men, rather as dashing, slashing rain falling around me. A curious thing to lose oneself in this dance, for not only is the observer lost, but the dancer as well.
The dancers are of a warrior clan, the strongest and boldest in the tribe. You are one of them. Entrusted to pass the knowledge on to the next generation, venerated knowledge. Knowledge given over to your tribe which has been celebrated for many, many years. I hear the song, see the pounding legs before me and am impressed with the respect and deference recorded in the dance.
Your dance allows you to transcend time, allows you to move beyond your ordinary self into something mighty and immense. There are masks being shown to me, wooden masks, ceremonial masks. Some are very frightening and scary, their appearance allows energy to permeate the dance. Frightening and intimidating, you and your fellow dancers are allowing yourselves to control your environment, things you cannot see. By manipulating the masks you decide when these things appear and when they do not. A fear of not being in control. A fear of being, you manage the elements, you are the manipulators and controllers.
A bright shiny light is unleashed with every stamp of your feet. I view your chakras. Your crown chakra is wide, open, distant and vast, stars appear here. Your 3rd eye is open, spinning, there is a direct link with ancestral spirits here, helping, advising, guiding. At your throat chakra, I experience a short but intense squeeze. The thought of not being able to share your gifts with others due to a negative reception from them. At your heart chakra, I see a bright light being emitted, a spinning light, a joy and love for humanity is felt here. At your solar plexus, I feel a want to shelter yourself, as if you want to crawl into a shell and hide. Though full of gratitude for your life at this point in time, I feel an inhibition and need to seclude yourself from others. At your sacral chakra, I feel a sliding movement, a need to move away from one relationship and into another. You are grounded at your base chakra.
I ask for your guides to please assemble themselves for me. You appear first as the dancer, it’s daylight now, intense sunshine illuminates you. A feeling of pride at your abilities and accomplishments. The knowledge that you are in control of your environment surrounds you. Angels come to your sides. AA Michael is with you as a fellow soldier in arms, protective and full of love. The Ascended Master El Morya is with you at this point in time, helping to control willpower and tolerance when life seems difficult.
I ask to see a timeline. Your dancing, which demonstrates control and agility, is admired by many and takes much time and energy to learn. You succeed in transcending the here and now, bounding to the heavens in your dances. At the present time, I see you sitting in a chair looking around you, feeling forlorn, lost, having difficulty placing yourself in the present moment. In the future, I see you working, diligently and preoccupied, completely immersed in what you are doing.
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