FAIRY TALES OPERA CYCLE |
PETER HUEBNER · THE ISLAND OF HAPPINESS |
The Ancient Star Path of Our Ancestors to Cosmic Power |
The Inner Ring of Cognition in the Light of the Sun | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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In the depth of her breath Mani felt a subtle motion; infinite suns of their own opened their golden ports and spread their glowing, golden, warming light of life up into the field of her feeling; from there the glowing manifold delight moved on into the spaces of her conscience and took its abode there. But
also in the height of her understanding she noticed a lively blossoming;
it emanated from innumerable separate moons. Eventually the two streams of blissful delight merged and strove in playful intimate union further up into the highest realms of her heart. While these streams of her innermost breath permeated each other, carrying the diversity of the stars, they enlivened in Mani the forces of supernormal human power and turned within her the mill of her immortal bliss-consciousness. In
the midst of the flowing splendour of stars - on the milky way between
the deep south of her life-sun and the high north of her consciousness
- her wonder-mill of wisdom began to grind the silvery and golden sparks
of the two interwoven streams of happiness and of joy of life like golden-silvery
grains of pure bliss. Under the unified protection of these two great streams of unbounded bliss, which permeated each other in infinite multiplicity, an infinite firmament of stars unfolded within her whole being with the all-warming force of her life-sun under the moon-shield of her twinkling and blinking pure consciousness - which she now held into the glowing sun of her self and turned it - and a multifarious world of its own, full of colourfully decorated creatures and stars, and radiant in many hues of gold and silver, opened its gates of the unified life-forces. And each one of these uncountable separate stars again contained its own mighty world of stars which shone forth from each of the innumerable suns and from each of the innumerable moons in infinite splendour, like hosts of blinking and glistening playing children. And
within these children again Mani saw new star-worlds; and as she looked
deeper and deeper ever new universes revealed themselves in the depth
of her own being. And they all were mightily held together and ruled in infinite harmony by her cosmic life-breath. She realized that the outer infinite star-worlds twinkling in gold and silver were but the expression of her own inner brilliant star-worlds waving back at her, and which by merging of her silver-bright gleaming free will with her golden-yellow shining, warming conscience had unfolded so wonder-workingly - like children. And Mani realized that the stars of all worlds and creations with their colourfully scintillating halos were the decorative garlands of the forces of her own inner nature swaying in infinite harmony and full of rapturous delight; and she saw her cosmic life-breath as the wind-strong charioteer of all starry skies. |
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