Sunday, April 12, 2015

I Dreamt it Was the End of Days - Omer Day 9

Gevurah of Gevurah
by Judith Felsen

I dreamt it was the end of days.
Our sun had swollen in what was our sky,
a giant ruby fire ball we  could no longer see.
Sockets where our eyes had been were
empty pockets now, both smoldering and blind.
The air was singed, there was no breath,
no water  here to moisten swollen tongues.
This cauldron of our world’s best charred remains
had yielded dust of eons’ makings, crumbled into soot.
And yet within annihilation was a presence,
that which uttered only sounds and lights,
creation of a  certainty  beyond our knowing,
showing in this dream of  devastation
that  You and only You,

as one and all in peace exist.

Today is the ninth day, which is one week and two days of the Omer.
Today is the ninth day, which is one week and two days of the journey from bondage to revelation.

Copyright 2015  Judith E. Felsen, Ph. D. Used by permission.

Judith Felsen holds a Ph.D. in Clinical Psychology, certificates in hypnotherapy, NLP, Eriksonian Hypnosis, and Sacred Plant Medicine. She is a dancer of sacred circle dance, an AMC kitchen crew, trail information volunteer, trail adopter, and daily student of Torah and Judaism. She is enrolled in Rabbinical Seminary International. She has studied Buddhism, A Course in Miracles, and other mystical traditions. She is a hiker, walker, runner, and lives in the White Mountains with her husband and two large dogs. Her life centers around her Jewish studies and daily application.

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