Painting by Anupama Deanne Kallman 2003
Music playing is Bob Dylan's "I'll be Your Baby Tonight"
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Baby Love Of Venus 7/16/03
Happiness often comes in strange packages.
One day I discovered a baby on my doorstep, wrapped within a red blanket. She was sweet and soft. Her eyes were closed in a most peaceful expression, as she slept, snuggled within her warm blanket. Nine white feathers fell as fringes, glittering in the morning sunshine. Upon her delicate lips there formed a tiny contented smile.
As the day progressed she awoke and told me all about herself. She spoke as if she were Most Mature. And yet, her size and shape remained the same. So here follows the most magnificent expression perhaps any child her age has shared:
The Truth Is, she began, that I barely know which end is up. And if I am a child or an adult, descending, or ascending, I have no idea. If I am ascending or descending in flames, I've decided to do that of my own accord.
Some folks in the New Age say we are soul braiding with Enlightened Ones. I disclaim any braiding...my hair is so thin, it can hardly stay in a braid. My head is nearly bald. After all, I am only a baby. Celebrating, yes, soul braiding, no.
I have met Sanat Kumara...that's all I know for sure. He is amazing, with hair white as snow, which stands out in all directions. The hair moves as if it is alive with electricity or flames. His eyes are the widest smiling eyes I have ever seen. Who he is, I have no idea. But I have seen him. His robe was actually white, the day we met. Hes not easy to see, but I did catch a glimpse of him. He is very Old, which is why he is called The Ancient Of Days. Yet, unlike me, he acts youthful. Isnt existence funny? | ||||||||||||||||||
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If an Inner Voice has said we are braiding...then tomorrow another Inner Voice could say 'It's all a joke.' So why wait for tomorrow? I love a good joke as much as anyone else, so I will say this IS all a funny joke!
For myself, I prefer to worship My Own Consciousness. I worship My Own Loving Heart. This is Where I Belong. This Fits. This makes me Happy. This I can Trust. This opens My Heart and Being. | ||||||||||||||||||
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Some people speak of planet Earth transforming into higher dimensions. And as far as Higher Dimensions go...as an innocent babe, I wonder why aim only at the 5th? Why not the 50th? Why even aim? I'm telling you right here and now... I'm Simply Shooting My Arrow... and I Don't Care Where It Ends Up... because I know my own motivation is UP somewhere a little higher. I WILL be growing up, you see!
If Someone wants to Help me, they are welcome to do so...I will not prevent them. But I'm going to grow up as An Individual.
I nodded to the child, in acknowledgment, and smiled at her. She was magnificently intelligent. I hardly understood what she had said.
You know," she continued, Im not even from This Planet. In fact, I'm not even from This Universe... I am an independent, undercover agent. No One knows Who I Am, not even me!
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Existence plays its Jokes on me, the child said. Lady Master Venus spoke into my heart one day. My arrow shot and landed on Planet Venus. I was crying, as babies often do, and told Existence that all I really care about is LOVE...nothing else really matters to me...and I REALLY meant it.
It is interesting that Lady Master Venus herself has decided to adopt me...she and Sanat Kumara will be doing this...overseeing my progress. ..my last stages of Perfected Perception. They are twin flames of love who oversee The Planet Venus. Their nursery is beautiful. I have been there to check it out. But I told them, No adoption. This will be for real. I will come to you as your own baby.' They liked that idea even better.
I winked at her smiling face, acting like I understood.
Then the beautiful child finished her tale. She shared with me the very words Lady Master Venus had told her.
She has said: I will be bringing in the Love Element now, as your arrow has touched my very heart, and your tears have mingled with mine. This will heal and transform. Sanat Kumara and I enjoy working together as a team. And we have been waiting for a special wise child from Earth. We are most Happy. Blessings and above all.......LOVE.
Isnt this beautiful? she asked me. I can hardly wait. Venus exists as a Love-In. And so The Cosmos Once Again Laughs Out Loud! And we both have laughed Happily Ever After... | ||||||||||||||||||
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This ends the tale told to me by a baby on my doorstep one sunny July morning.
copyright Anupama Deanne Kallman, AHA! STORIES
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( Buddha of the past, Dipamkara, Zoroastrianism's Ahura Mazda, In Hinduism, Sanat Kumara is sometimes called Skanda or Karttikeya the son of Shiva and Parvati, and The prophet Daniel recorded his vision of Sanat Kumara, whom he called "the Ancient of Days.")
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