GOLOV Meditation
I am chrysalis. It’s dark. It’s mushy. Oval in shape. A sliver of Wings form along the edge—taking shape.
White capsules/particles/orbs/amoebas—strands (word comes in here/now) pour down NW to SE. They have wavy legs, some with feet. Who or what are these beings coming from Heaven down to Earth? Photons transmuting matter as in chrysalis? Chemicals? I like these little critters of alchemical transmutation.
I think my brain body is ready for daily meditation with Dr. Joe again. The thought came through so I’ll see how body responds. It’s all about feedback loops and alignment.
Images of Photonic Molecules look like my “critters” but I cannot publish so I drew what I saw.
