Had been writing down this word: Sungift.
In my journal that I keep from inspirations and idea’s that come up during yoga practice and meditation.
Sungift (Dutch: Zonnegave) written down as an English/Dutch combi:
The funny thing is that about a week later, walking out into the garden, got one. Forgotten about the word. That’s why I keep a journal, to look it back up again. Clearly had felt it, something, an energy, a feeling, a blessing, came out of the sun and was absorbed into my solar plexus/heart. It felt ok.
Maybe, can’t remember I had given the sun breathing practice in the yogaclass where in shavasana, the big relaxation at the end of the session, one visualizes the sun above one and breathes in it’s rays. Into the solar plexus and then like answering the rays of the sun by breathing out sunrays from our own mini sun in that area. That way a question and answer is at play in breathing in and out, a communing with the sun. It’s to relax the area of the stomach where a lot of tension is felt. It’s the place where we register the ‘dangers’ from the environment. So the signals of anxiety sent out.
Being aware of our feelings, we atune to our highest good. It impacts the environment. We live in osmoses together. Everything intermeshes with everything else. Atunening, cultivating awareness, managing our feelings by returning to our breath over and over again, we keep the emotional environment clean. On a not so good feeling day, better be quiet. Not talk, overact, etc.
Another time I had heard an ‘inner voice’, not like a real voice, but a sudden ‘knowing’, that it was better to connect my sexual energy with the sun. Because the emotional environment of the earth, was too ‘poluted’.
That was just a very clear inner message.
Didn’t know I was going to write all this down, but it’s related. So standing in the garden, felt a blessing come out of the sun and being absorbed into my solar plexus. Then some time later coming back to my journal and read that word again: sungift.
It wasn’t just the energy of the sun; it’s felt like something was carried on the sunrays, a feeling, a message. Didn’t know what it was but I had received it.
I remember a Sufi friend talking about information being carried over the rays of the sun. It was on one of our trips to Surennes for a healing retreat.
“Now you must explain to me what you mean by that one”, one of our healing circle leaders said.
“I’m getting it”, another friend said when we sat together in our little group.
But that was unhandy, one being open about not yet getting it and the other is.
That’s tricky. Is that a subtle ego play or just as it is….?
The answer did not manifest in that moment, something else happened in the buzzyness of the tea break.
I wrote down the experience I got in the garden in my journal and then after that noticed that I had written down that word earlier on. It was there at the same page, Sungift.
One more thing, I now sense that it is related to the idea of ‘blasts’ as they were called by a sensitive, who receives this and tells us in weekly video’s about what’s on. Not a weather report but an energy forecast. They say there are periods of huge galactic blasts that raise humanity in consciousness. Blast blast blast….We all know we live in special times by now.
Also I can be proud, I have manifested the project written down on that same page to a certain extend, you can see it underneath the word. They turned out to be blogs.
Enough for now.
Sunblessings to you