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My mind was racing.  I refused to lose my men to mere emotion.  I had to figure out a way to get them back.  They were running around like sociopaths whose humanity switch was completely turned off. 

Because I was so connected to Doran I could feel his anger welling up inside of me.  I had to break the hold that it had over them.  Quickly I thought of what Connie had said.  So I asked Ina if anything like what was happening had happened in the cartoon.

She informed me that there was an episode where such a thing had happened.  She said when it happened the world was destroyed and all of the people descended into lower forms.  A new world was then created that was like a perpetual warzone. 

I refused to accept that’s how things would end in our case.  Immediately I grabbed ahold of Ina’s hands, closed my eyes and instructed her to do the same.  We both focused on assuming our evolved form, powers and all.  After several attempts we had done it!  We were not only levitating, but we both felt a powerful force welling up inside of us. 

That was progress, but I was determined to go a step further.  We needed to tap into some serious powers.  We needed to make some things happen this time. 

Ina and I focused some more with everything that we had in us.  As we did we felt lighter and lighter.  The lighter we became the brighter our bodies lit up and we began to easily manipulate our bodies.  I looked into Ina’s eyes and they were more cat-like than ever.  In the meantime, we kept getting hotter and hotter until the the air was too hot to breathe. 

Then, as we looked around we began to see others around us.  Like us they were all brightly lit.  They all began to take the forms of other ancient beings.  Some of them assumed forms for which there was no description. 

Then we all seemed to automatically bind together.  Simultaneously, we began to remember who we were.  Not only that, we could see what we each came to do as was evident in the form assumed. 

Instinctively we looked into one another’s eyes and through them we could see the reflection of our true self.  Looking into Ina’s eyes I was an ancient vulture goddess who had come to purify the world and restore balance.  The instant this revelation came to me my wings took flight.  I must have flown to the ends of the planet’s skies because I could see everything.  Ina, a stunning lion goddess, lept up to where I was and looked into my eyes seeing her own reflection and the most astounding revelation of all.  Ina had, like me, come to purify the world, but through fire and the time had come for her to do just that. 

Once all the others had seen their true identities having what felt like one consciousness we each lent Ina and others like her our power.  The more we connected and focused, the hotter it became.  It was so hot that it felt as though there would be an explosion.  In fact, had we been in our previous physical form we probably would have exploded.

Moments later our eyes began to glow and in them shown the ends of a millions of lifetimes.  I looked at Ina the others like her and they looked like a pride of lions made of fire.  They smiled and their grin sent screams piercing into oblivion.  It was the screams of what seemed to be a billion generations of souls. 

Then we began to feel their fear.  We felt it in the form of an excruciating pain that pierced every fiber, every cell and every atom in our being. 

Through our glowing eyes we saw the barbaric means of torture and oppression that we had for millions of years withstood.  Then we felt our will to survive break through transforming into a torch.  It was a torch of justice, balance and peace.  In our glowing eyes we saw and recognized ourselves as the ancient ones, the gods, goddesses, Titans, dark terrestrials, the chosen ones and we were there for the end of days, the final destruction of the parasitic rule. 

Soon the other vulture goddesses and I gathered into a circle wing to wing.  In the center we conjured a horrific monstrous being waiting to feed.  With a glance we extracted the parasites from the world.  Then we fed them to the monstrous being.

Once we did the world heated up to the point that, like bedbugs, it began to explode.  Simultaneously, we began to come into our light bodies.  The hotter we got, the lighter we felt.  Then we felt a weightlessness.  We were no longer weighed down by our emotions.  Our pains no longer deluded us.  Our fear no longer paralyzed us and our anger no longer held us captive.  We were in the midst of our ascent and what was once white oblivion quickly began to fade away.

Within moments there was a thick, black midst.  Through it we were unable to see one another, but our ability to sense one another was stronger than ever.  We were more connected than we ever had been. 

Then there was silence for some time and before long the midst began to clear.  We all opened our eyes to find that we had all transformed into vultures and instantly we all flew.  Together we flew for eons.  Using the ethers as our transport we glided looking at the mountains of corpses that lie beneath us.

As a group we descended and ate together feeding off of the carcasses of the fallen ones.  Then after several days of feasting we saw that the world was again purified. 

Yet it was not the old world.  It was a new world in which we put much care into creating. 

 

 

 

 

We had learned much from our mistakes and so the new world was all that we had dreamed of.  It was the kind of world that we had prior to then only thought existed in dreams.  Once we realized our power to make our dreams come true the new world simply came into being, just like that!

The next day the sun shined bright.  All was quiet, peaceful and just.  Parasites existed, but in their rightful place.  Many of us had taken on semi-human forms and I was one among them.  The difference was that we were no longer bound by these forms and could transform at will.

I had again taken the form of a feminine being and had settled in a small cottage in a village off the coast of the most beautiful ocean.  The waters were a clear lavender that sparkled against the light of the stars. 

Other among us had chosen to be stars and the way the light from the stars sparkled on the water created the most breath-taking views. 

I had come outside to enjoy the warmth of the midday starlight when the most attractive guy approached my porch.  He was so familiar to me, but I couldn’t put my finger on where I knew him from.  

As I tried to recall he walked up to my porch and looked at me with the most gorgeous smile and said, “Hello again goddess!  It’s a pleasant surprise seeing you again!”

Instantly my heart fluttered, I smiled, ran up to him and planted a big kiss on his soft, full, chocolate-coated lips.  As I released him I saw the most beautiful little girl waiting patiently behind him and beside her was the most handsome young man.  They both ran up to me and we all hugged each other tightly forming an unbreakable bond of pure love.  There we remained on planet Black Oblivion.

 

 

 

 

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About the Author….

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Amirah Bellamy
is the Board Chair of Life Arts Institute.  She is an artist of many crafts.  She's been a writer for over 19 years, a yogi for over 9 years, a singer for over 15 years, nutritionista for over 16 years and has thoroughly enjoyed being mom to 2 beautiful children.

 

 

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