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StarSeeds are those of us born back on
Earth from other
planets to uplift Earth now. StarSeeds are here to reinstitute the "Golden
Age." Collective understanding is awakening amongst StarSeeds of certain
concepts held in common:
- That we can live forever, or seemingly that long,
hundreds of years, ensuing changes in relationship and community.
- All animals,
all of nature, living in harmony;
- That we can control the weather because we
create the weather, unconsciously, all the time in every way.
- Return of the
Goddess, and worship of woman as Shakti energy of living planet Gaia,
- As we
evolve to understand our interconnection to the holographic earth and universe
beyond,
- All are
intrinsic to this evolutionary upliftment process.
"A StarSeed with no creed except the need to move
quickly to surround the world in light and sound," comments one of my
horses.
"The Tantric
Cookbook of Nini Tantrini"
Note from the Author,
Channel, and Muses
To the Reader of the Secret
Parts,
Held on the Art and Arc of Reconnection
and Ability To Project
to Different Realms.
Starseeds! Take Heed!
Before we were born into the dream of
Earth
We were
byzantine in our complexity,
Able to confer on thought and
wind,
In possession of the
consciousness the reach of far places
and the atmospheres of past, present future
All within our symmetry on
the perfection of form and content.
Above
time we devised the units of measure,
The polarization places,
The axis spin and
fun with puns
For we knew our mission a dream a scheme
A magnificent journey of
light beams
and phonemes held the reach
of ages,
The printed pages merely gloss,
We dream the dreams that make our mind our Moon,
and its reconnection to the
Sun
on differing phase angles is
coming soon.
Wake up, fall asleep and weep
no more
For we are at the door of the
infinite light,
Visibility on the infrared
and ultraviolet waves bring night light
and it is up to US,
UNITED ON ONEMIND
To set it right.
Copyright 1999, 2004
"The Tantric Cookbook of Nini Tantrini"
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Interior Views of True Substance
"Personal ideals
congealed,"
Interjects Twentieth
Century Clarity
from his muddy field,
"To interior views of true
substance,
The eloquence of light
unformed
into any of its socially
accepted norms.
Contrasted with the pseudo
freedom
offered by the rubber
wheels
and steel and chrome
megadeals
Stealing world atmosphere
on oil
and postponement of sorrow,
tomorrow,
We will deal with our
polluted air,
The ozone layer,
The care of invalids,
Our aging lair of
collective unconscious liars
Crying into the equivocal
rubble
of their nervous systems.
Tell me about the texture
of croissants,
A font of leisure pleasure,
If sweet taste could save
us!
Or, even, evaluate us
before frozen fate
and ache of false security
Removes us masters of our
own late world...
(So sad! The back of horse
a whole post modern encyclopedia of sacred source).
"Limited phenomena are delusion, never the truth,
Samsara and nirvana are just conceptions, nowhere
real," wrote Thinley Norbu of Dzogchen teachings.
Thinley Norbu, "Propitious
Speech", c. 1984, in Geoffrey Samuel's "Civilized Shamans", p. 539.
c. 1999, 2004 All Right
Reserved Primordial Mind Press
Nini Tantrini and Her Horses, "Lust
for Light".
"I want to soar," forgives Clarity,
"Cut the halfhalts! The lion's scent is horror in
the name of love,
Belief systems plastered to cultured ears
and conditioned cheers,
Roaming byways of past paving the designs of
letters
into syllables and words
On the textures of metered moment,
Jousting knights,
Studio ratings' fights,
Inchoate emotional longing,
Needs must I, on Siren's tears,
Raze oblivion and rearrange the years.
An easier way than asphalt,
A cleaner song than sorrow,
A gentle day uncorrupted by night,
Expansive mansions of mercy's might,
Lost from the dispatch of sight by dying.
For which is life,
and which is dream,
What is body,
Which is dross?
The incomparable ecstasy weighted against the fear
of loss.
Inherit merit,
Change Earth's tune, and soon,
for collective consciousness is needed
to reevaluate the relative gate of Sun to Moon."
c. 1999, 2004 All Right
Reserved Primordial Mind Press
Nini Tantrini and Her Horses,
"The Tantric
Cookbook of Nini Tantrini."
What if we collectively combined
on OneMind,
Through creative direction
of lights and sounds,
and trance dancing;
Could we control the weather?
THE TRANCE DANCE
"The symbols of consciousness,
The sound and light, are without
and within to right your own balance.
7/13/21 beats for thee
In the collective totem rhythms of
drums OH!
You'll have some fun at Trance
Dances,
Where eloquence of words gives way
To rapid enlightenment of all who
stay
To dance the night away."
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