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While He was praying, His face changed in appearance and clothing became dazzling White. Luke 9:29
The Transfiguration is an amazing event (Father Christ) Jesus shining as sun conversing with Moses and Elijjah-
His 3 apostles were asleep
Fortunately for us
They awake in time to hear (Eternal) God saying to them (and to us)
“This is my chosen (Eternal) Son, listen to Him”
Asked a good friend
“What’s secret of Happy life”
“Stay awake!”
Means be present to the present moment-do not live in past
Or Fret (state of anxiety or worry) the future
Pay attention to people
Walk in and out of life everyday
Engage with nature
People
Scripture (as you’re doing now)
Be sensitive to the movements own heart
Mini-Transfigurations happening everyday Seasons changing
Child maturing
New insights emerging
Love deepening
Small deeds goodness unfolding around Don’t miss them!
Tell Me -Who Do You Say That I Am?
Tell me. Who do you say I am?
Word
First voice to enlighten creation’s realms
Word of prophet’s words from mystic mystery runes
Prophecy and proverb wearing vision
Flow from pure agape
Living Psalm
A to Z – song composed – never a chord that stumbles -
The perfect chaste circle drawn in round circumference
Architect of straight lines with no wobbles -
Unbroken circumcised covenant – designer of my soul
Tell me. Who do you say I am?
Anointed Mighty
Unreachable star embraced
Crafter of restoration for rebellion thrashing
Defies disabled limbs with steps of faith
Transfiguration of blackness to see the eternal face
Opens ears to hear thunder’s glory
Dines with astonished tree dwellers
Full measure of mercy’s undisturbed pulse
Knows each of my words before they breathe
Tell me. Who do you say I am?
Righteousness
Metamorphosis of nativity
Bottomless paradigm of favor
Wheat and grape in synchronicity
Holds back the hand that flings the stone
Raises up cowering shame
Eyes of perfect sight plan perfection’s gift for each heart
Pristine living covenant
My enigma’s answer – my conundrum’s solution
Tell me. Who do you say I am?
Eternal
Valentine of paradise
Eden’s immaculate reforestation
Vine of the endless unblemished harvest
Anointed eternity with us
Wholeness of a holy rainbow
Gold - no need to be refined
Face of forever consolation
My first breath in every season’s restoration
Tell me. Who do you say I am?
You are I AM.
4-27-21
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When I dream
of seeing myself on the New Earth
I feel at home with the Lord
always the feeling joy, peace and tranquility
through the golden city of twelve pearly gates
no longer will I need to wear my glasses
no longer will I have to suffer from sinuses
menstrual cycles or neurotic disorders
because the father will reconstruct my body and soul
I dream of my face and hair
appearing as radiant as emeralds in the sunlight
no cover ups, filters, perms or dyes
more elegant than my mundane flesh
or even a gazelle wandering the fields
I will even wear brand new clothes
no jeans, t-shirts or flip flops
but an unspoiled gown of white fabric
more superior than
gleaming sapphires and rubies
mirroring those at the Transfiguration of Jesus
Through this barren land I wander,
Down the hills of yonder I fall,
Skies wide hiding treasure
Cast shadows toward the open,
Cleansing my heart
With power to revive.
Toeing the line of shores of peace and waters of treasure,
My mission tall threatens to fall;
These fields hold the spirit of wander
That threatens to burst open
And fuel my thirst to release and revive
The art of this world; my very own heart.
Down to the shores I tumble; waves lap my face to revive,
And on I take and plow my vessel measured, on a quest for this richest treasure.
Is this goal to bless my heart,
Or is it for others that I wander,
Launch my life into peril, leave my ambitions in the open?
As I stroke this mighty craft through earth’s silk blue heart,
Air whistling on my face, sun spreading down to revive,
This calm flushes out worry of others who wander;
My quest is wide open.
What is it, after all, that made me fall
Into dreams of pleasure and finding treasure?
It could have been ceaseless wonder shoving me on to wander;
The place I left has no gleaming gold to revive,
The skies no wide blue heart,
The grounds no fertile soil to shatter and break open
And pull out life-transforming treasure;
Jewels to squash the sorrow of sin and remedy the Fall.
Is this inclination of transfiguration; hunger for transformation, a useless way to wander?
How can I, a chest myself to search and find, try to patch my blemished heart
With nothing but world-laden treasure?
I am but a figment, prone to falter and flat-out fall,
But how can we find new lands to explore, new worlds to open
If we don’t seize the chance to set out and revive?
When I dig up this divine treasure, the fruit of my endeavor,
I’ll leave it open to stuff the hearts of those helpless victims of the Fall,
Those whose beauty it will enliven; those whose wandering wonder it will revive.
So fair the child,
heir is the child --
Dear Woman
Your Babe Divine
Behold the child,
Mary’s child --
Son of God is
Thine
Mother of Christ,
our redeeming grace --
Jesus, our blessed
Brother
Rejoice for the child,
we follow as children
miracle of all ages --
wisdom above all
sages
Sacred heart that purges
Spark of loving presence urges
not fear of rod
nor dreadful wrath
He clears the brush
making way pure path~
Love, His reclamation --
mission to heal God’s
nation
breaking the cycle of
sinful damnation – Father,
Son and Holy spirit with us,
Prince of peace, dwelling within
and about us -- transfiguration
His Royal Proclamation:
let all men hear and abide;
earth, rejoined with heaven
henceforth together outright
eternally will reside --
No need for humanity to live further
forlorn – this day, man’s Savior has
been born!
A mute vow, ancient as time itself, that spans between us,
Is a smile knotted in a veil of unheard kisses,
A respite in the symphony of love, where we, masters of the secret notes,
Bring to life a melody written by fates, on a silent score,
A quartet interlaced with threads of soul under the dome forever named Love.
An unspoken pledge,
Woven through gestures that break the wall between worlds,
Their undulating is a sacrificial dance of encounter -
An offering where passion becomes both prey and predator,
Painting us primeval, untamed in a jungle of sensations,
But from the twilight of the unhuman, we are reborn,
Humbled and caressed by the gentle wings of humanity.
Embracing you, we become an incantation,
Altar and prayer upon which your name is uttered like a sorcerer,
And I, a priestess in our sacred temple, walking on the altar of your lips.
Thus, love transforms into a stream of air,
The essence that cannot be captive, nor confined by walls,
And words are lost in their sonorous transfiguration,
Becoming the noise of water hitting the stones of time.
Restless, our shadows seek each other through the mist of belated mornings,
You explore all the hidden corners of my being,
And I, sailing on the untrodden paths of your spirit,
From here the force of love envelops us, lifts us
Like a white cloak of flame,
Immaculate as the celebration of our endless love,
Impetuous, like the waves of passion that define us –
The power of Mystic Love.
"Transfiguration"
Radiant crystalline
a lighter body
you romanced the
divine in my mind
you touched my
you touched my
you touched my
soul
Diamond snakeskin
shed, peeled back
your luminescence shining pure
through my many fractured cracks
all your lines bleeding
burning bright white light
in my butchered Nicene heart you’ve read with smooth soft intent
Transfigured me to become your next sacrament
homeless heart
homeless heart
homeless heart
Imperfect Immaculate
called
Home
Radiant crystalline
a lighter body
you romanced the
divine in my mind
you touched my
you touched my
you touched my
soul
Ascension into your arms
Romanced all the while
Veils dropped naked atoned
barefoot Aurora
called
Home
Lux Vitae
Lux Vitae
Lux Vitae
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
https://youtu.be/aI_F8sbuyKg
"Luke Warm. Cold, Hot."
“And he was transfigured before them, and his face did shine as the sun, and his raiment was white as the light”
1 https://www.mensajerosdivinos.org/en
2. Primary video: https://youtu.be/N7lOcf03NO8
The Transfiguration Of Jesus Christ- Special Message of Christ to visionary Friar Elias 12-03-2018
3. Seventh Seal of the Apocalypse
https://youtu.be/830l2O5heZk
4. Third Secret of Fatima Apostacy
https://youtu.be/RkhKhUKpf0o
5. Harbour of the Heart Videos
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC2YATMe6r2y00KJHAf6DzPQ/videos
6.
Nicene Creed/All versions
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/English_versions_of_the_Nicene_Creed
In Little Whinging, Privet Drive,
around the bend at Number Four
is sighted, strikingly alive,
a tabby cat not seen before.
Her interests vary from her kind’s -
she does not mind the scuttling rat
Behind a battered bin she finds
some shade. (They think she just gets fat).
But
After dark a cat’s a tiger -
this one’s waiting for a boy
not to pounce on - far from her
intentions. This child gives her joy.
No one spots a vanished cat. -
from where her bracing figure lay
a lady rose in robe and hat,
looked up and gestured, walked away.
She swore to guard his life and name
from all things dark and horrible
This silent storm left as she came
She went by name McGonagall.
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Tribute to Professor McGonagall of Hogwarts from Harry Potter. She was a cat Animagus - so literally a Cat Lady
This is when she waits for Hagrid to bring infant Harry to his aunt's family home after the death of his parents, where he is ill-treated and will stay until 11.
THE TRANSFIGURATION: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oP3MKL5XBIY -The relevant part begins at 0:50
It was a quaint little shop
Looking strangely out of place
And the owner was a hermit
With a crinkled young old face.
He was a man of distinction
Of health hearty and hale,
Had looked a Haggis in the
Eye and lived to tell the tale.
He had lived with a mermaid
Having found her in distress
Nursed her back to health
To become his new mistress.
He had sailed the seven seas,
Served with a Samurai band,
Been a leading Ronin before
Sailing away for Samarkand
He had awoken the Kraken
Then, before it was too late
Quietly swum away to avoid
A somewhat gruesome fate.
He had hunted with Vampires
But only on those darkest nights
For they'd had to be recoffined
Before any sign of daylight.
The werewolves of Carpathia
Had taught him transfiguration
A secret he'd long discarded
Once he'd left that roving nation.
Bareback ridden a unicorn
Learned all its Pan Pipe skill;
Sometimes early on cold dark
Mornings he would play it still.
He didn't believe in Faeries.
Didn't like to fantasise,
Only believed in those things
He'd seen with his naked eyes.
I left him making a Herbal tea
Said I didn't quite know when
But the very next time I passed
I'd pop in and see him again.
I shouted my goodbyes
As he worked away inside
And I eagerly continued on
My Magic Carpet ride.
639.
Meditation on the 4th Luminous Mystery:
The Transfiguration
With Peter, James & John, Jesus went up on a mountain
(Where they would experience the glory of God's reign)
As Jesus Christ became as bright as the sun
(Before the very eyes of Peter, James & John)
This is the 4th Luminous Mystery – The Transfiguration
During that moment of God's shining glory
(Moses & Elijah appeared alongwith Thee)
When Peter suggested to make tents for Jesus, Moses & Elijah
(A bright cloud covered them alongwith the Messiah)
The fruit of this mystery – Desire for Holiness
Oh God who had made Thy glory shine bright like the sun
(Thy marvelous glory affirmed by Thy Son)
The God who is the light of the world
(In darkness our lamp is the Lord)
As “The Transfiguration” had shown “Desire for Holiness”
Lord God, like in “The Transfiguration”, we desire to be holy
(So that we can be as radiant as Thy shining glory)
Like Jesus Christ who transformed into something so bright
(We also want to bask in Thy divine light)
Praise God! We realized “Desire for Holiness” through the 4th Luminous Mystery.
-04/11/2019
*Meditations on the Mysteries of the Holy Rosary