Auroral

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I want to give thanks, for I found my love in
a tree. This wasn't any kind of tree. I had been visiting this tree
for years. I came to it regularly. I asked it its name once and she
told me she was called Aurora. I asked it to draw towards me my
heart's true desire. I told it that my heart's desire is not even
known to me... will it be a passion for painting? Will it be
devotion to a service to help someone or something in the world?
Will it be a love, someone to journey the worlds with?
After many journeys, many loves, many
countries, many causes, I came back to London, feeling the most
content I can ever remember. I went to bed that night and dreamt of
a glass house in the middle of a desert. The house had its doors
missing, open to the elements. I was sitting inside the glass house
with a piano and this tree. It was speaking to me, telling me that
love and miracles were waiting for those who trust in the
invulnerability of open-hearted love. The next day, I decided to
visit Aurora. I felt something calling in me. I felt an energy that
can only be described as hyper-real, as if all the colours and
sounds around were oscillating through me. A man passed me in the
street, he was a traveller. He stopped to ask me, 'Are you in
Love?' I replied, 'With everything!' He said his name was Skywalker
and that he had secrets to share but only for when I was ready,
which would be in a few minutes' time and that I should contact him
after tomorrow, maybe, or some time in the future, whenever it felt
right, whenever I knew...
Perplexed and curious, I carried on walking
towards my tree. As I rounded the corner I got stunned. I saw the
back of a man sitting in her branches. He was reading a book: The
Kybalion. I had never met this man before, but as soon as ours eyes
met, lifetimes passed between us. He told me of a dream he had
about a dog called Kaplan, who led him to the tree, the miracle of
his journey across an ocean to get here, the trust he placed into
Life to get him closer to his true heart's desire... It brought him
to sit in this tree and told him to wait. He showed me the inside
cover of his book. There was a drawing of two glass doors, side by
side, revolving on pivots, spun by the wind in the middle of a vast
desert. I recognised it instantly from my dream, the doors of the
glass house.
Later that week I contacted Skywalker and I
told him I was ready. He told me that on another plane of
existence, very similar to this one, I live with a magic desert man
who plays piano and sings to the wind. His songs are carried around
the world, inspiring many minds. He told me that my heart's desire
unlocks by the way he looks at me, for through his eyes I see my
own limitlessness. We do many good things for us and others in this
realm and these creations filter back to Earth and are imbued in
many of the happenings that we call miracles and magic. Skywalker
told me that we are doing this all the time, ALL of us. That the
love we find in every dimension comes to remind us of our
connection throughout the planes to all beings, all Life, and that
this connection with the desert man is one of the strongest bonds
ever created across the planes. It is one that knows no limit and
benefits everyone that encounters it.
After meeting my love in a tree and reading
Skywalker's bizarre tale I believed in miracles, for everything
that happened and that Skywalker wrote was what I have always known
in my heart. The world is magic and true Love is real. Trust and
deep thanks is given to this miracle. I recount the story and I
can't even believe it. The desert man's name is Ramzy Suleiman. We
have been spinning Love together ever since.
Dannii Evans, London, October 2011. For
Aurora.
Illustration © Marta Wawryszuk
2012.