Writing to and from the womb with womb centered healing temple Sama Morningstar
I love the crystal allies
You are welcome to stay in the womb space as a pool of water and fire is also welcome.
There was a time I a cave spirit sitting in the cave as cave welcoming the gentle quiet sound of water dripping from the stones, occasional fish enter the cave and exit the cave, rarely humans visit the site.
I sit in solitude, I quite enjoy the stillness of what is. there is an occasional momentum of action when mother wave comes crashing in waves of water into me, I’d be nurtured by her love
I’d express my gratitude for her visiting my cave, nurturing the cave with ocean water new fresh
Quiet a sanctuary the cave is, it’s sacred where I belong. Patterns of water dripping, occasional bird-like insects flapping the wings, very rarely a wild animal peeks in its head and body, not lasting longer than 1 hour to stay. I’d be watching them as they permeate my space, space I embody with the spiritual intelligence of just being. Deepwater flows through me the cave, deep Deep penetrating through the abyss the mother ocean. Where it starts and ends is a deep mystery, however, where I reside in the cave is a sacred sanctuary of my domain.
I flow in the form here and there, from the entrance of the cave to the depths like changing forms to being here and there
Still no body and yes presence
The water runs clean
The water flows deep
The water shows gentle humility if humans would put in words
Water so kind
Water so gentle
Water so aromatic
You’d be surprised how beautiful I am in form of water
One day a scientist visits the cave,
Somehow tumble on mysteriously found the cave
He has glasses on, caucasian European man, a curious one.
No emotions, just curious this man
He sees the cave and enters without thinking too much about it
He climbs down and manages to enter the core of my essence, the water in the deep cave.
He has a headlamp on, he gathers information as much as he finds
I try communicating with him
I throw a rock to make a sound in the cave
He sees and writes in the notebook what he sees
I try another way
Let the bats fly away from a tremble
He sees the flying bats, docks and writes in the notebook what he sees
I try a new
Change the cave into an eerie cold temperature
He feels his body, zips up his jacket
I am curious too why is he writing on the notebook, what discoveries, what purposes?
He is daring, how dare he enter the water without any feelings
I allow him to explore the cave by nature, he is just there. I just here.
As he is leaving the cave, we connect telephonically he feels the magnitude of the cave’s beauty
I feel his cheeky curiosity childlike curiosity
We communicate and strike a deal
As I allow him to the cave, he agrees to use the knowledge he gains for higher educational purposes
I advise him to also teach wisdom to the world with this knowledge he’d share
He agrees he’d teach knowledge and wisdom like a sandwich
He ventures on
I remain content in the sanctuary
The rest is unknown
Humans are responsible for caring for nature
Maybe maybe now
Some not be
Humans, interesting creatures