Crystalline Chalice of Desire
Desire has quenched your emptiness in the glory of the transcendent All. For the tireless, overflowing abundance of upper light pores out its liquid plasma into the vessels of your perfected soul in ceaseless currents of bestowal. Your mind is whole and pristine as streams of liquid color and tone descend in twenty two variations of its luminous either, transforming through the spectrum of its crystalline containers. The spinning wheels of ultraviolet fire profusely radiating in the perpetual fountain of the burning I AM, turning upon the axle of its Source, turning ever and ever turning.
Your full awareness is here. Perfected of your soul, in the intimate solace you have been given, as the eye sees what it is and gives its self to it, purified of obscurity in amatory movements. A transparent veil scantly conceals the crystalline vessels of reception to which your heart reaches beyond, touching the illumined ecstasy of divine presence, touching the deepest and highest within the totality of sensation.
This liquid bathes you in the grandeur of your completed majesty, in your perfected beauty, in your spotless realization and clothes you in the robes of its splendor. Undulating in the rhythmic pulsations of force and form, crossing the stream of being and becoming in the embrace of oscillating vibration. Its tones caress your eye and calls time to condense as matter, integrated as one in the rotation of beginnings.
By your sound the eternal template is formed in the whirling pools of burning liquid, birthed from your radiant knowing. In your vessels you catch flaming seeds of unborn worlds conceived in the womb of timelessness ever sprouting new eternities as fragrant flowers…. budding, fruiting and feeding the grand design. For this it is because, for this it ever was, for this it always will be. ~ Asa
