Opalescence: Rediscover Opalescent Nine

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So-called marauders may become focal points of interest. It won’t be long until the truth of all truth is known, and now is as good a time as any to start looking at lies and deception with an eye to transforming them into the truth. You have to start somewhere. Look around. The truth lay around in great shards like a giant glass jigsaw puzzle. Pieces will fit without injury if handled with care. With love. In fact, the effect is quite lovely, once the pieces begin to align in such a way that light bends in angles of perception hitherto seen merely as an edge. It is your own understanding you can see refracted there, and the insight that such perception affords.

It is the beginning of opalescence.

Be prepared for your world to change… which it will, whether you read this book or not. If you choose to immerse yourself in the experience of opalescence through these pages, it probably will, pretty dramatically, and probably very beautifully, depending on how you look at it. Opalescence is all about angles of light, new frequencies of light melding with what is, making the light of reality shimmer in great realizations and lost fears. It is slipping into the nothingness behind the reality around you and seeing that there in the background is another reality that’s full of vibrancy and beauty. Opalescence is looking at that reality through the angle of light that brings to the center of your attention the peace at the center of your being, and knowing that there is nothing to fear.

Opalescent crystals of space promote creative pulsations in frosted quartz-like dots of consciousness and streams of living light. Lacing dreams and reality together are rays of shimmering, iridescent particles — your soul. Your soul opalesces as pennies shine, yet with a light generated from within. Dreams and reality interact at these rays of light-encoded, shimmery, streaming, thought-patterned addresses. You see the result of the drama as traces of light on the perceptual screen of your mind.

You as human beings can achieve the state of manifestation by practicing romantic, quiet love of your essential personality, roses and all. You must trust yourself completely and raise your vibration so high the nadis and chakras, or filaments and nodes, rotate in spinning spot count and you naturally begin to glow with radiance. Only then can you successfully manifest. Creating from the state of energetic opalescence, light, and near a noble secret of divine duality, rare opals indeed pour forth from your light-encoded sayings of “So be it.”

Each embodied consciousness, each frequency ray of movement shone on a particular facet of opalescent crystallization of each divine thought of “I am that” in its own way. Draped light now called itself a body with a name, face, and identity. Names you found on the way to home frequency didn’t quite come up to snuff as to OM’s pronouncement of beingness as you, but they did at least serve you to drop your identity into the darkness of dimensional experience. Your name resonates to a certain frequency and repeats itself vibrationally until settling into the divine OM of its home. You are now experiencing one of the opalescent detours of OM’s understanding of itself.

Masking your identity is as necessary to your experience as a time traveler as not knowing how to sanctify dirt. Masks come off, though, as soon as you learn to make dirt, devils, and demons holy. Once the masks fall, your name becomes known as a musical renegade, a vibratory crystallization of the sound of OM, the same frequency as one facet of OM’s infinite opalescence. Dark shines too, and so does underworld’s greatest demonic duo, Devil and Dragon, light’s dance partners in the infernal samba. As OM’s opalescence continues to grow, so does the comprehension of OM’s consciousness as named You. A new facet of infinitude grows when a new understanding is reached about the real world being such a way that nothing is outside of OM’s mind and heart.

A fanciful way of saying “It’s all relative” is to say, “Density is a matter of perspective.” Fast or slow, far or near, all is generated from the same point and all ends up dissolving into the same point. It’s all looking at reflections of self in an opalescent matrix of crystalline nature. Neither the observer nor the observed is part of the other. Both are density loosened in the movement of frequency waves of conscious thought. Both are density slowed by crashing waves pulsating far from their point of origin and driven by the shore’s existence in the otherside world of hope.

When you awaken, offer no resistance to their madness, but instead offer them a friendly laugh about man and his love of insanity. Do not return blow with blow, but respond to their blows with agility, speed, and opalescent god-like nobility. Be of light, be of timelessness, be of less bulk and more emptiness of mass than they. If you imagine you are of nothing but energetic particles of the thought of love from the mind of God, then you are never far from that reality.

In the blink of an eye, love pours opalescent light over the darkest night and everything is transformed. On Nemesis’ chores love applies itself and slips in between the cracks of humans’ carefully crafted exterior personas. OM knows where every dent and ding hides. By pushing forward, OM keeps you from getting stuck in a space and time of more or less knots of energy.

Man simply knew that is was time to slay or sleep no more. Shells of illusion disintegrated. Light bent around relative forces of magnetic frequency. Reality shimmered in opalescent colors and sounds. And as people watched, God shone out of every creature’s eye and rested in their own. No sooner did they denselessness comprehend than they came apart at the seams. Then all hell broke loose and ordered itself into a new world, and on a new Earth heaven arranged itself.