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By ElantraTantra - March 06, 2008

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Dreamweaver: Unveiling Hidden Realms

By ElantraTantra - April 20, 2024

" As human beings, we often find ourselves pondering the mysteries of life and questioning the nature of our existence. One intriguing concept that has captured the imagination of many is the idea of life being a dream that we can controg. This notion suggests that". Ornatrix - Lagbaja's Unknown Voic e

The Realisation of Self

By ElantraTantra - June 24, 2011

There are messages hidden in the open; yet seemingly secret places; for those who yearn, those who seek truth and love Yearning for the fulness of being, of life. That feeling of being alive, of just being, not being brave, smart or cool. A state without thought, worry or fear. Learning to feel the body and the aliveness. Hearing with the body and stilling the mind. Such a wonderful feeling of relaxation, strength, knowing and aliveness Eckhart Tolle explains a simple way of anchoring yourself in the present moment. The Power of Now Knowing you are already who you are at this moment, how to "listen with your entire body", while working with the body, mind, and attention in order to merge with this moment There is no tomorow, but an illussion. Because when tomorrow comes you are already living in it so it now He points to those unconscious patterns that keep us from accessing the deeper intelligence within. It explores our highest purpose in life ...

Who am I?

By ElantraTantra - April 23, 2011

Who am I? I keep wondering. The answer returned to me blank. It cannot be blank or, can it? My name is Hoselita . . . It doesn't quiet say who I am does it? It is just a name. It could have been Mabel, faith... So what now. Ok this is my body, my hand, my spine So what is it that claims this body, this face as "mine" My thought spiralled through aeons path threaded Choas and darkness, yet the answer returned to me void. Through passages, shapes, wave of colour, meandering all around me, pathing ways, Consciousness taking flight to planes unknown, To regions without name or form. Just the sound of Omm, the vibrations of all forms and worlds trying to take shape, to come to be Knowing that as soon as I thrust my consciousness downward it will eventually solidify The I that claims this body of mine, my face, my soul . . . Is it the feeling of nothingness or all encompassing feeling of universality Wha...