Copyright © 2011 by William R. Mistele
Notes from the Other Side--
Six Meditations I did today (five on actual people)
I sat down to meditate today
On places near and far away
As a judge of Saturn
Case by case reviews
Fact and law
Purposes and limitations,
Liabilities and claims
In order to maintain the balance
What I do might astound
But even I am bound
By the sheer joy of enlightened mind
And the heart of love
That sees through time
Paths of beauty
We all may find.
Part I: Cosmic Letter M on Akashic Level
What is like unto God?
He gives us hearts to feel
The power to heal
He gives us love
That we might perceive as he does
To hear, to learn to sing
The song within every living being.
The sounds of the sea, the waterfall, the stream
Are manifestations of this blue green magnetism
Renewing, purifying, reviving, restoring, inspiring
Those who pour out this love
Have eyes that perceive
The fulfillment of every dream.
Part II: The Race of Shape Changers
Note: I write fairy tales, but they are based on real human beings. God alone knows who has what kind of soul. But that does not stop me from researching.
It was bound to happen given the global extent of my contacts and research. It just came sooner than I anticipated.
She emailed me. She said her current “mother” found her on a beach where there were no other human beings. She was in a net and had the proverbial tail of a mermaid for real.
Within twenty four hours the tail vanished to be replaced by human legs which have become permanent. She still has the same necklace she wore that day.
She watched my video interview with Rachel and said, “That is the first time I ever realized there was anyone else like me.”
Naturally, given my clairsentient abilities, I studied her aura. I saw clearly she is not a mermaid composed of the one element of water that characterizes the mermaid race of spiritual beings.
But just then I was transported to the inner planes among her original friends from whom she was sent. I now share with you that very conversation.
Who are we? you ask.
We were once human beings
With a great flair for shape shifting
Though we could change
Into a hawk, leopard, wolf, or bear
We came to prefer the sea
For because above all things we love beauty
If you see us in your world
You will notice we are like a mirage
A mist, a rainbow, or a fog
Yet we still feel physical sensations
And our perceptions are the same as yours
We have no human needs
For we are spiritual beings
But occasionally over a course of centuries
We send one of our own
To find on earth a home
Why? you ask.
Even as love shares all that it is
We invite others with shape shifting abilities
To join our community
Simply grasp her hands
And in that moment you will understand
That matter and spirit are not separate
Dream may take on flesh and become a human being
And a human being may upon request
Step free of humanity and dwell among us
Why? you ask for the third time.
Put simply, love is the essence of our being
We worship beauty
And we know the sea to be
The most sacred and wonderful of all things.
Part Three: A Member of an Advanced Race
Just a few brief notes on another Perseian. They are an “advanced race” that the planet earth has invited here in case we should go extinct. They keep the form of our bodies alive on the surface of this world since they are so incredibly adaptable.
How could human beings go extinct? Just put BP--British Petroleum--in charge of nanotechnology and give them twenty years. Just have Mark Zuckerberg create artificial intelligence that can research and program itself and give him twenty years. No more Homo sapiens.
Now then, she is very sharp, dynamic, and assertive. She has a lot of mental stamina, the ability to focus on a topic and illuminate it.
And she has the keynote quality in her aura that distinguishes her race from human beings. In her case, it is in her akashic or spiritual body, that she has a laser like concentration.
Take your ordinary human being. Typically, they will say to themselves at some point in their lives--“I would like to do something valuable with my life that is worthwhile and benefits others.”
It is almost like an after thought. Like “Gee, shouldn’t there be some social or agreed upon standard I can measure my life by, a check list of things that I can use to assert and to conclude that “I have lived a good life?” And that is about as exciting as their conscience ever gets. You rarely are going to get much more conviction and vision out of a human being than that.
Now then, examine the same conscience in a Perseian like this one. Her attitude is--“What is the most creative thing I can do right now in this moment that is valuable to me, to my enviroment, and to others as well?” And this totally independent and self-motivating system of internal inspiration she has running all of the time. No self reflection required. This attitude was hard wired into her from birth. She is always ready and on the go.
It is like there is an energy generator inside of her. It has the electrical energy of will power. And it has a magnetic energy. This magnetism is actually similar to that of a mermaid queen.
Except for one thing. Show a Perseian a meditation involving nature and they can reproduce that vibration within themselves almost instantly. But typically they are not drawn to nature for inspiration. It is perhaps because they are already masters of internal alchemy.
Her best learning curve is in solving her own and others problems. Yet she also has the heart of a Libra. She could teach a seminar on How to Find the Libra in Yourself.” She instantly can sense the midpoint of harmony between different individuals and opposing forces.
She is like a Clark Kent in disguise. Seriously under challenged. She holds back from revealing her powers to others pretending to be like them.
And one last thing. She has that Perseian capacity for bonding with another which is beyond the knowledge of mankind. The advanced human yogi may in his body unite Shakti and Shiva.
But two Perseians without thought or effort, can unite with each other as if she is Shakti and he is Shiva. Their internal, psychic bond to each other is as much if not far more than any yogi has ever accomplished within his own body.
It is one of the fringe benefits that goes with membership in this race. They developed that trait as a surviavl technique. It gives them about five times more energy than they would have otherwise.
Part Four--A Mermaid in a Woman’s Body
These are notes on a mermaid woman who I have concluded is a mermaid in a woman’s body. This case shows some conflicts. As an agent of Saturn, I take an interest and consider remedies when a human being abuses a mermaid. Such abuse falls under my jurisdiction.
Her Aura: Her energy is like a bay with great waves colliding every which way. Later on in the meditation, I change this energy using the cosmic letter M to reflect something more in line with her own nature. But even with the wild energy present, she exudes exuberance and beauty.
The conflict is that an individual she met and studied with uses his psychic powers in a negative way. In effect, he is maintaining psychic contact with this woman even though she has ended the social connection.
Mermaid women are incredibly receptive and giving. They naturally radiate energy and good feelings. But a negative guy like this drains her life force drawing it into himself. At the same time he dumps his negative energy into her as if she is a psychic dialysis machine--forcing her to take his energy, purify it, and circulate it back to him.
Mermaids naturally do this kind of automatic healing with anyone their aura passes through. But this guy is not trying to be healed. He simply wants to take and never give anything back.
Quite easily and simply, I briefly isolated his aura in a space of infinite emptiness breaking all of his psychic connections to any living being. Call it giving him a “time out.“ It is a special service we offer here in Saturn to those who attract our attention.
We restore the balance and insure that evolution can continue without interference from those who violate their spiritual abilities. If you human beings are unwilling to do it, then we take it upon ourselves to preserve the purity of all paths of evolution.
This is me being generous with this guy this time. If he continues to abuse this woman after my warning, I will not be so kind next time. Mermaids may be the essence of love and giving. But out here in Saturn we have a commitment to insuring that even the most obstreperous individuals have a chance to learn something new about themselves.
After all, if Saturn is anything it is that we offer an absolute guarantee that everyone will in the end become enlightened and attain cosmic freedom. I ask you, where else will you ever find benevolent of this kind, such guidance, spending quality time with the enlightened mind?
Now then, back to the girl. Typical of elemental beings, she has no akashic or spiritual body. There is a mental, astral, and etheric/physical body but not the kind of human akashic body that serves as a conscience that regulates and oversees a being who embodies not one but five elements. This does not mean that a mermaid is not more balanced or whole than a human being. Most humans have already destroyed their conscience for all practical purposes because the water element is simply not functioning within them.
Her mental body is like sailing or simply floating on the surface of a calm sea at night beneath a full moon. It is very peaceful and serene.
Her astral body is hypnotic love. She is innocent, pure, and always young and new. In other words, she embodies the original form of what God created women to be. Drop the theological references and just imagine the purity of a woman in her perfection beyond all human understanding.
Her etheric/physical body: She possesses the kind of sensuality that makes no sense to the human mind because her touch, the sensations, the sensory stimulations destroy time. Simply to be with or next to a woman like this is to fall into a trance. You could practice yoga for forty years and never get a taste of such natural, organic bliss--
Part of my eyes still sees the room in which I sit. But my mind has become the sea--its waves, currents, tides, and depths flow through me. My room has become filled with blue green sea energy. This occurs when boundaries between the two realms dissolve and the inspiration in one flows through the other.
To be with this woman is to see the world through the eyes of a mermaid who has not forgotten that she is from the Other Side.
Part Five: Another Mermaid in a Woman’s Body
There is no User’s Manual lying next to the crib when you are born explaining that you are not like these others in human form. Your allegiance and home are with another world where human beings have not yet learn to go. And so like anyone else you struggle to fit in. But unlike everyone else you intuitively know that you are a part of so much more than this world that we see.
I am millions of years of water flowing free
I am beyond all human desire and need
Yet upon entering a human body
My senses go dead
I walk around blind
My ears do not hear
Sensations of touch are twisted and misleading
Have human beings
Never taught these bodies to perceive?
They burn with desires like wildfires
A spark ignites a firestorm
Hate creates an inferno
One moment they are insanely complacent
The next they race to investigate
Anything their fears declare unacceptable
Why are their hearts so locked or frozen?
They seize, grasp, and shape
They consider ideas to be elixirs
But their thoughts and feelings
How much longer can they exist
While refusing to live?
Set me free--
Speak the word of power
So that in whatever form I am
I might always know and perceive
That love is the essence of my being.
Part Six: A Visitor to Our Planet
She is here among us in disguise.
But her aura is perfectly clear
Before my eyes.
She is a silent whirlwind
A hurricane that has taken on
The form of a woman
Standing beside her on a beach
Two hundred mile an hour
Winds flash by--
You are like a thunderstorm without lightning
Without shifting or raging winds
If you half try
Everything around you for miles
Is part of your awareness
Why are you here among us?
For what purpose have you entered the world?
Oh, I see like me
You hear the song the earth sings
The receptivity of this planet is so deep
She holds the stars and galaxies in her heart
You wish to learn to sing as she sings
To nurture and inspire all things
And to become and to be as she is
One with the universe in your heart
Yet your energy is neither water nor ice
Neither cloud, fog, or mist
Your form is ambiguous
How does one sing the song
Of someone like you?
The cat’s paw reaches down
Touching the pond
The ripples spread out
On a still, silvery surface
This is the way you see our lives
Our histories, our bodies, and our minds
We are here for a few moments
And then we are gone
Perhaps the way is to wait
Until in the dead of night
When the pond is as clear as a mirror
Then the tiniest moment of life
And the entire universe too
Drop by anytime
I sit beside this pond