Akashic – Entrance to the Library
“Welcome” Peter said, “to the library of the akasha. To the space beween spaces, where we can look at the threads of the stars and the soil.”
“The library is a central axis, a place that exists beyond the threads of time and space. She is a place of portals, of moments linking together across the timelines as they exist in the mortal plane. As such, there are many ways to view her, each defined by the eyes of the viewer. Yet past these various shapes and configurations, her essence remains the same, a place of recorded knowledge between the raindrops of time and space.”
“All the stories of the worlds exist here in the library, etched into the pages of the akashic.”
“It takes a certain awareness to perceive the akasha” said Peter, looking out the window. “I was born with it, and spent my life coming to understand what I was perceiving in the spaces within and without that exist within it’s ethers. Here, in the library, I can share that with you, helping to bring clarity to what I am showing within my story and others.”
“It is the lightning and life from Source itself that supports our stories” said Peter, pointing to the crackling bolts of intelligence moving across the space.
He walks down a long hallway sparkling with light. In the ceiling above you can see the stars.
“Like the story of my timeline through the Soil of the World Tree, it is possible to move through the different sections of the library dynamically, to move from one point in space and time to another without constraint.
“One’s timeline is the spine of their story.” he says as the threads swirl between his fingers. “It is the thread of one’s Fates and Fortune, their line of life in the mortal plane.”
“Yet so many things cannot be seen from the perspective of the soil. To understand the nature of our akashic thread and it’s relevance to the World Tree, we must look at things from another vantage. One that speaks to the constellations of aka that define our selves and their stories and their effect on our mortal experience.”
He walks to a vast table upon which you see a strangely shifting and liquid map, upon which are points of light interconnected in geometries across the planet. Iconic shapes hover around the points, forming a lattice of light.
“The maps of the Mythica are constantly shifting.” he says as the contours of the map and the table slowly flow and change. “Like all the aspects of the mortal plane they are defined by their impermanence. Yet within this there are gradients, and in the grand array of understanding the land is far more constant than the flickering form of our mortal selves and their stories. Simply put, the land lasts longer than we do, and is the basis for understanding the Subtle Earth.”
He holds out a compass glowing with prismatic energies abobe the table.
“The idea was to create a way for the people to see their sacred journey in a new way, to have a map to their myth and the landscape of their legend, the intention being to help them clarify what they were already doing in the act of divination and interpretation of the events along their timeline.”
“How does it work?” asked Calliope.
“That is the question.” said Peter, smiling. “First, a question. Are you familiar with the mystical axiom ‘As Above, So Below – As Within, So Without?”
She paused for a moment. “Yes. It’s the idea that one’s inner reality creates their outer manifestation.”
“Exactly. So, in the beginning of the Quest, I asked the question – if my inner reality creates my outer, could I use the outer manifestations to track my inner reality? More, what was the landscape of those realities? What were the mountains, the forests, the cities and pathways of the subtle world of vibration?”
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