Traveling through the cosmic course of divine natural spaces I found myself in the land of the Moon, and it was also the land of the Nod. They say that this land, in some interpretations is the Godless land. In Hebrew "Nod" (נוד) is the Hebrew root of the verb "to wander" (לנדוד). So we started in the wandering space, the space where we land when we go into our sleep. Experiencing the human experience is in a sense experiencing the wandering of aloneness. That thing that is missing that we can almost touch until we go back into our loneliness is the Nod, the Void. If we used the gematria calculations the Hebrew word for "void," challal, has the same numerical value (68) as the word chaim, which means "life." Nod is said to be located East of Eden, the new beginning. To come here we came through the void, but it remains. We live through what we call life, which is actually the teacher and the gematria calculations for Nod is also the calculations of Rabbi, who is the teacher.
Deeper still is the letters of the word which give us נ ו ד - We gain wisdom when we walk through the door of the feminine into life. That is why we are here wandering.
The temple is the frequency of the soul. Our throats are tight because we have forgotten how to speak that soul language. It can be as easy as that which starts with the breath, and the kiss.
I also dreamt of the karmic taking a dagger and cutting through their chest into their heart. I was given the Suratul Baqarah as protection.
God will protect you against them; for He is the Hearer, the Knower.
When you divorce women, and they have reached their term, either retain them amicably, or release them amicably. But do not retain them to hurt them and commit aggression. Whoever does that has wronged himself. And do not take God’s revelations for a joke. And remember God's favor to you, and that He revealed to you the Scripture and Wisdom to teach you. And fear God, and know that God is aware of everything.
The Sun rises in the East, and as we move our of our old stories and dark nights we find our awakened heart.
A friend today sent me a reel talking about how we are the only thinking atoms in our known universe. My response was that yes we are patterns of atoms that think. But I always wonder about if there is a manner that the other objects in the cosmos speak to each other that we just don't see or understand like the mycelium do with the trees. It's some big thoughts. So above and so below.
How long will we wander before finding the next door?
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