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The PLATE

The PLATE

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Published by Carolyn Dawn Good
When I first started looking at life through the lens of the world view that signified time as a cycle that repeats identically time after time, this image came to me. It was as if I were actually at point of consciousness, in a life experience... almost like a very entertaining movie. This present moment was an alchemical fire changing the movie, from dark dense iron to lightest, brightest, purest gold in this interesting ever allusive moment.

When I first started looking at life through the lens of the world view that signified time as a cycle that repeats identically time after time, this image came to me. It was as if I were actually at point of consciousness, in a life experience... almost like a very entertaining movie. This present moment was an alchemical fire changing the movie, from dark dense iron to lightest, brightest, purest gold in this interesting ever allusive moment.

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Published by: Carolyn Dawn Good on Mar 13, 2013
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THE PLATEShe knelt over the shards, careful that the sharp edges did not cut her.Oh... it was once such a plate beyond compare!!The edges had been purest gold.Inside were various images of a paradisecreated in balance,benevolenceand purity.The delicate forms were moving and shimmering.New scenes emerged depending on how you looked at it.This was not just any plate!She knew that thousands of years had taken their tole,broken and chipped off with wear and experiences, piece by piece.She had gone and retrieved the pieces through timeand now they were gathered aroundat her feet.The shards faintly glimmered and when she picked up individual ones,scenes of sorrow revealed themselves to her, tears started to flow.She had awoken with a CRASH today.It was as if the Plate had just been shattered to the ground.
 
There was a wave of grief surfacing. She watched it arise and dissipate,curious about the process occurring within her mind.As she trained her intellect to think of the plate in the originalcondition. She realized that on one level of awarenessit existed still,whole and complete.Her awareness merged into a infinitesimally small point.Her corporeal frame began to respond and align to a frequencywhere nothing was broken or lacking or incomplete.In her hands, now, was a picture of the plateas it had been originally; and from this picture,she could arrange the pieces in order.They now looked like a mosaic of potential.In a second, as she sat and observed, she noticed the plate back onthe shelf, figures whole complete smiling at her.She knew that she would eat from it again.If she wanted to focus on the shards or the photo, she could,but it was not all the reality before her.

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