Spiritual awakening experience: No matter how we live our lives and followed what we have to follow, it is still our quest to know.
What are we made for?
We are who we are. But who really are WE?
How sure are we that this is what we are created?
Upon knowing the life near death, the enlightenment in the dark side of the moon found my Inner self. I have been giving a quest in life since the day my mom fell in love with my sire father. It is not a quest of growing materially and two toes on the drought of being a human. It is a quest of seeking the spirituality which was also my mother asked while giving spirit of kiss to my warden father. A quest of a circle in a parallel direction of their lives emotionally, physically and spiritually.
I was made by love. The love of all the vertex dimensions of pyramids touching the cortex of their blood and flesh. I was made by Love. The love they thought that is so unreal and magical. They separated the hate, the truth, the lust and the Universe when my father touches the solemnity of my mother’s immaculate soul. They are in Love. So in Love! In that moment, they cried and rejoice the joy and sorrow being connected soul to the Earth and to the galaxies of their hearts.
The supernatural feeling of reality bounded the spirit that they dwell and occupied by a solitary of an unknown hermit. They see the beauty and the beast of life through me. The compassion, wisdom, the struggles and pain reflects the time of life with their decisions to put me in this world. They see beauty in me in the future horizon when the world’s collapse, where love is the real beauty they must see. I wonder why they were up to these thoughts that also had been a tattoo on me. Nevertheless, the length of patience is incalculable. The weight of their love is un-measurable. Because I was made by LOVE and only love can conquer all the quest my mother and father brought on Earth.
Whereas the sire of the kingdom was far away from the land of bliss in the arms of my mother, she was unaccompanied by no one except the unknown hermit whose body was with me. I could feel overjoyed when I touches her wholehearted and emotionless face. She taught me that over the entire views that my eyes could reach from the final window, love is the first thing I must bring to earth and let people spree while dancing in the shimmering light of love. However, upon opening my vertical eye in the horizon of sagacity, she bestowed me the magnificence view of my innermost soul.
Spiritual awakening experience on meta physical reality
I was in the land of purity and bliss. A land called “Aqomida” where I found the source of unlimited light. A faultless land with full of wisdom and compassion. A land with has praising virtue of infinite light that only uncommon mortal can see. An ineffable land full of beautiful creatures who’s delighted with the harmony of breeze and the fragrance of huge lotus sprinkled in the whole heavenly land. I stood up and touch the gist of life, inhale and exhale the fullness of my soul and soulful eyes. There was amusement of my lip that reflects the fortune of my eyes eyeing the miraculous view.
I stood up in the side of her as she closely held my hand and guide my steps towards the astonishing view of the Land where I was made and truly belong. I strode down leading to the marbles, caressing the deepness of crystal water, the vibrant gems of fishes blazes my naked eye and they swiftly swam towards the oomph of my tiny left hand. I smiled, full of joy, enthusiasm and contentment.
The land with no suffering and no darkness, the land with only have a pure water, fresh and sparkling whose waves lap softly on the golden sands where my toes bathe with innocence and divinity. After giving natural life with the water spices. I strolled across the water eyeing every tiny things my bare eyes could reach.
The amusement of every astronomical belongings she shared inside me that my mother has inside of her, yet she certainly not discerning what she has. The delightful feelings of triumph for being able to see the real beauty of me even I was still in her womb. Across the middle of the pure land in the edge of the water, there are huge lotus blossoms with various lights and colors.
My parents shared the triumph seeing me full of joy that I also have given back them. They are all humming the liveliness of the land and twinkling the light infinite light on me. I made them alive. I bloomed and breathe with them. The synchronicity of the voices sway inside my head side-to-side as well as the colorful fish bringing the endless contentment of my temperament mind, heart and soul.
Physical reality, its spiritual awakening symptoms
The colors of the Lotus that brought kaleidoscopic to my innermost and outermost self being. The blue light from the blue color, yellow for yellow color, red for red color and white for white color whose fragrance fills the air. At the different places on the edge of the water, there are pavilions decorated with gold and silver and there are also parapets and balustrade’s hanging over the water and enclosed curtains and networks of precious ornaments. In between the water and dome there are groves of spices trees and flowering shrubs. The ground is shining beauty, the air is vibrant with celestial harmonies intriguing a great spiritual awakening experience.
There are many birds, there are snow-white storks, swans merrily highlighted peacocks. Herds of magnificent birds of utopia softly singing the harmony of love and light. In a higher perspective of spiritual awakening experience, this world is the true meaning of life that my mother never see in the outside world.
The voice with a bright light ricochet my whole being by means of evolving a life of my mother. I go piece-by-piece of myself for a reason, leaving a perfect world I was born and where I belong. She imparted me, with the light I could ever see in the outside world lies within my genuine world. The lives of my mother and father with every beings encircling them are outermost part of me.
My mother bequeathed me her will and power of enlightenment that I can bestow to the world and where the circles I live in. She was all thrilled to see me. Then the light warmed my heart and soul with superior amity upon stepping to a new realm she prepared for me. And there, I have new life, another life that I was not made for. I was alive, died and born again into another demesne of unknown biosphere, so I was whole with tangible physique.
Later in this spiritual awakening experience, after the atmosphere collides with the ambience of solemnity with my mother and me, the diverse kind of light blinded the horizon of my eyes. I was in curiosity with the clamor of sweet speeches and expressions of every one joint on me. I was softly touched by someone I never saw in my real life.
And so I started to hum a very loud voice with unfamiliar feelings. A blurry eyeing I observed with unknown creators carrying me. I heard noises in deep life and live. They talk differently related to my world Aqomida. Where am I? Where am I?
Why am I reacting this way? Why is there water coming through my eyes? Why I cannot breathe tranquilly? Who are these populaces? Why are they unequal to my world?
Spiritual awakening experience on meta physical reality. Image credits/ Shining Spirit Meditation