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Beauty Embassy
🕑 Added 2025-09-20 17:22:36 +0000 UTC-Beauty will save the world.-
« She was walking through the path paved with good intentions,
I think you know the name of the place of redemption.
She went through hell, and she liked it.
It was a place of amusement and distractions.
Where no consequences ever result from any actions.
She first enjoyed the freedom of a life with no limits,
Until she found what the masquerade was hiding behind it.
Her heart in haste, she decided to adorn a pilgrim,
Thought one of the last primary forests which knows how to give you thrill,
She walked paying attention to every living thing,
Observing in the dark with her wide wide eyes,
She instantly provoked what she thought was impossible to realize.
She could not only see in the darkness of the night.
She could also hear the trees speaking through the wind. »
-May love soothe our souls-
« « Why are we here? » I asked.
« I don’t know if there is a reason but I believe we can invent and create one! »
She answered.
What if we decide to be the protectors of this sacred land, of this people and all living beings, of this holy beauty.
And if ever the harmony of this living together is threatened to be destroyed,
I will find the one responsible for it and destroy its plan with all my love.
So much love that its shoulder will never be able to carry.
So much love that it will have no other choice but to surrender. »
« She believes we are protectors of this holy space.
This holy space is already what we are dreaming of. »
« After miles of walking under the full moon’s enlightened forgotten roads,
She reached a special place. She wasn’t alone.
She is blessed to be carried by a wonderful partner.
With whom patience takes a relative turn.
Love is more than a feeling. Love is a language. A universal one.
It owns the power to change the meaning of everything.
It owns the power to change EVERYTHING »
-The meaning of life is to give life a meaning.-
« She is not allowed to speak about the place she discovered,
But what happened there no one ever heard.
The guardian of the place revealed his power which,
Only those whose hearts are pure and open can feel,
Something beyond understanding. And yet, for a reason, here. »
-Kindness, sweetness and persuasion succeed where strength fails.-
« Amazed by what she just discovered,
She sat to reflect on the world.
« People need to see that. It might change the world. »
Then she remembered the war,
About her friends being blamed, paying the price.
In danger, risking their lives or being boycotted
While there is only a small oligarchy responsible for the terror.
She feels for them.
A crime is a crime; there is no scale for horror.
None should be taken more seriously than the other.
The rising of hatred is also a crime.
This is the open door to evil.
Reproducing the same pattern all over.
We are unfortunately all equal when facing horrors.
She learned about people, not from the same side, helping each other because they both want to make it alive.
And especially, they never ask for that.
« This is also part of the beauty » which she let out aloud.
What they have left is barely nurturing their souls.
Souls that are most needed to really make a change in the darkest times.
We need to think wide in this darkness, and stop taking sides.
Taking sides nourishes wars.
We are all in the same boat here.
We need to open our eyes so wide to allow all our senses to come to life.
Senses never lie. The truth is the truth, not half of it. Taking sides is half of it. »
-If there is a world to come that will rise through the slaughter of true beauty, I want no part of it.-
« Why is her happiness falling apart?
Because her happiness is not hers,
It depends on what happens to this Earth.
She wanted to believe in a world in peace.
In a world where wars don't exist.
As she walked along the shore watching the moon disappear,
The first rays of the sun revealed a sea covered in blood, arousing a feeling of fear.
Hundreds of the world's innocent beauties, in cold blood, were killed.
« Why?» She asked in tears.
« Are you going to eat the dolphins? »
« For nothing, just to keep the tradition going »
« How are you going to keep that tradition alive if there is nothing left to kill? »
« By finding another prey? Until there are no more of them? Again? »
She understood that humans can be so bored that they look for an adrenaline rush they don't have on a daily basis.
That they can be so lazy with a lack of imagination that they look for distractions to give their lives a meaning.
She realized, how can they stop this wild life slaughter when they don’t even know how to stop killing each other.
They must be so scared to act like that.
« What is it you fear by not letting go of this tradition?
« The Future. »»
Traditions are not meant to be settled forever; like everything else in this changing, evolving world, it adapts.
Humans used to sacrifice humans for the sake of tradition in the past…
-The past you don’t change is the future you fear.-
In this process the foolishness persists.
Don't be fooled by technology, screens and other distractions.
-Distractions never fulfill any void. Distractions are souls’ eater.-
« It’s cool to get on the computer but don’t let the computer get on you. It’s cool to use the computer but don’t let the computer use you. There is a war going on the battlefield in the mind and the prize is the soul. » Prince
-Imagination is the human beings’ greatest power.-
« All the dead.
She wished she could tell them she loves them.
It's often when we lose the people we love
That we regret not having told them I love you enough.
Her eyes closed, she tried to picture them, alive again.
She smiled, still with closed eyes.
She cried, still with her smile.
She knows they are not gone forever.
She can’t bring them back,
Not as they used to be,
Not now.
But she can prepare a new space for their return, if they wish to.
She went to ask for advice.
She was told to find the Atlantis gate, which will lead her to a place.
In that place, called Valhalla, a speaking fire, she will find.
« There is no such place » she said,
« And how can a fire speak anyway?
« Use your imagination » they say.
She remembered then,
To believe is to manifest.
She put all her faith, all her heart, all her love into it,
And so the gate appeared.
Guided by a chimera with a lioness body, deer head, and 9 fox tails,
She reached Valhalla's place.
As she was standing in front of the so-called speaking fire, she waited,
But no words were said.
She waited so long that her body asked for rest.
Lying down by the fire, her gaze diving into the flames,
Colors started to change.
Shades of red turning into green, shades of yellow turning into blue, shades of orange turning into purple.
This is how the fire was speaking, that was its language.
To understand she had to forget about everything she knew,
To undress from conditioning that has been taught to be true.
Immaculate now from dogmas that humans made
The fire connected with her consciousness and said:
‘At the beginning
There was the Sky and there was the Earth,
Air, fire and water.
And there was a link,
Which sublimates all that exists.
An invisible golden bridge
Above the deep abyss of sins.
Built from prayers that crystallize
The distinct soul, body and mind.
And upon those jewels was born a place.
A temple who does not know darkness.
Where the Divine can express
Itself, when its essence is at its purest.
A purity in its entirety.
Above what is good or what is evil.
Free from judgments that disguise
The fragile raw truth inside.
And from that essence came the source.
Watering a garden that arouses
A field virgin from temptation,
Where the heart's way leads the Creation.
It is the heart of the heart.
The Lord’s supper, the Eucharist.
The conjuncture of everything.
That shines when it reaches unity.
The sacred place was turned into a myth.
Where faith failed to subsist.
Aborting the Holy Grail's quest.
Unaware it is inside all chests.
From the womb it is the fruit,
Which soon gave a seed that grew,
Nursed by the sacral science,
The cosmic Aura in silence.
With gold it will be made,
When The Kingdom will finally reign,
Illuminated by the jewels which are crystallized
Into the trinity of every soul, body and mind.»
-May you use your power in full consciousness-
"We are changing the paradigm of our time, man will discover the immense potential of his consciousness, that he is not made of matter, because matter does not exist, but that he is rather a spiritual being embarked on a material experience, which is an experience of illusion and separation. Space and time are properties of consciousness. We live in an immense field of information which is interpreted via the filter that is the brain by consciousness as being time, matter and space when we are only dealing with information. It is physics that teaches us that space does not exist, it is not space, space is perforated, curved, it is non-local spatially and temporally, it is pixelated, it has a whole bunch of characteristics that make it look almost like a simulation when it is NOT a simulation. » Philippe Guillemant, CNRS physicist specializing in double causality @vivi.magnetsime.
-The nature of the necessary.-
« After what the Fire has spoken, she felt enchanted.
The fire did not stop there and asked:
« What is it you want in this life? »
Without thinking, she answered with her heart:
« I want things to be beautiful but with a meaning. »
She understood that meanings can reveal genuine beauty of everything that exists. »
-Disenchant the world to discourage us from protecting it.-
If children don’t grow up knowing about Nature and appreciating it, they will not understand it. And if they don’t understand it, they won’t protect it. And if they don’t protect it, who will?
“Killing a whale is disenchanting the world” Lamya Essemlali
Today it is not only the killings made by certain nations like Japan or the kingdom of Denmark that cause the disappearance of whales.
Blue whales, the largest animal on earth, are going silent.
A sound millions of years old is slowly disappearing.
Following devastating marine heatwaves, triggered by the climate crisis, scientists have detected a 40% drop in blue whales vocalisations. Marine heatwaves create thriving environments for toxic algae blooms. In turn, krill, which blues whales feed almost exclusively on, have seen their populations collapse.
« When you really break it down, it’s like trying to sing while you’re starving. They were spending all their time just to find food. » John Ryan, biological oceanographer at the Monterey Bay Aquarium Research Institute.
Without krill, no food and no singings.
Singing requires a lot of energy: to communicate or seduce, to reproduce, it takes to be in good health and well fed.
Humpback whales are doing better because they have changed their diet, feeding on fish like anchovies, even though they are basically vegetarians, and they continue to sing. A change of diet, like the squirrels in California who started "hunting" small rodents after the destructive fires on the Hollywood coast due to lack of food.
The sea shanties that have adorned our lives for millennia are a warning that the entire ocean is suffering.
Without a living ocean, we are heading for our doom.
But our doom cannot be avoided if we do not stop destroying one another.
We are worrying about money, status and style in society, like it is necessary but what if there is no more society, because there would no longer be anything for it to lean on, to provide the system, to provide the style?
That is the nature of the "necessary".
We must act in full consciousness when we consume.
Not to kill the true beauty that provides.
We are not superior to other species, we are meant to provide each other what we need to keep the harmony alive. Harmony is what keeps us alive.
When, in the end, zoos and aquatic parks are the safest places for non human kind.
It is? Not really because some of the species we lost were not even able to reproduce in captivity and died with no legacy.
We are killing the beauty in this world. So how can we save it?
Wars, false needs; they are distractions; they ally with disappearances of species… They are made to disenchant the world to discourage us from preserving it.
What are we leaving to our children? Why are we not taking the time to teach them?
-Taking care of our garden so we can enjoy the fruit.-
Since I am talking about all of this I lost a lot of followers and I don’t care, it will not change my way of thinking. I will not bow down to this segregatory system who wishes to separate us, to control us. I have to secure my words and keep me safe but it is a shame that the message of love and care can not be spread enough.
So I ask you beautiful people, for that new moon, I ask you to spread the world with the message of love and care. To try to find inside you the light that is still there, even if you think you’ve lost it. To keep your faith alive in order to make this world a better place.
-Just as broken glass hurts, so do broken people.-
When you leave people, leave them better than you found them.
If you don't, I wish you that they come back into your life and that you will find the wisdom to not make the same mistake again.
Being better for them is being better for you, it is being better for the world.
Everything in this world is connected, small actions generate great consequences.
“Protecting the Earth and Indigenous cultures is more important than ever today because five centuries of colonialism and three centuries of fossil fuel-based industrialization have brought us to collapse. Indigenous peoples have lived in harmony with nature, respecting the Earth and its limits. They are teachers for survival in a time of extinction.” Vandana Shiva
Excerpt from the book “The New Roads of the Self” by Marc Bonomelli
-Nature education and preservation of its beauty reveal true magic-
I know it is not easy for everyone to see through the imposed struggle of this incarnation and especially the distractions made by society that create false needs.
But if you truly give a chance for the magic to manifest itself, by just believing in it, you will see that the world we are dreaming of is already here.
I love the way life is made when you look at it with enchanting eyes...
Don't you wish you could see it?
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Series by Jonathan Jato in Paris under the heedful eyes of Stefan Rappo
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