All my people
December 12, 2012 in Blogs
All my people
Extracts: The Chronicles of Han Storm: Journeys of a Psychic
- incarnation as Han Storm, Universe of Kraita, Planet- Encha:
“ “Look at Han” Slick stated. “Five Clans are unified behind the belief that he is the Divine Being sent to us to save us from our own stupidity.
The Government is just too grateful for his unique services and although they do not come right out and say it, they too, know that Han is our physical saviour.
And now, with us here, is he not helping these people on Encha by giving them hope, another way of living within a better world, a better Higher World.
Is he not bringing them choices that they have not had before?” “
- incarnation as Krish Dameous, Universe of Euphranor, Planet-Leilaka:
“ Connor pulled himself upright as if to have more authority over the diminutive dwarf. “The humans can decide. Han’s body belongs to them.”
“His soul belongs to all of Leilaka! That gives the whole of Leilaka ownership over his body” Reif reminded a stubborn Connor.
* * *
“Who is going to stop a Huracan?” I asked.
Ishmay laughed. “Not me. The mere sight of Moira awakens long lost memories within my soul. Elf and ancient beings were meant to be together. Are you sure you are not part Elf?”
“Is Habieb an Elf?” I asked.
Ishmay shook his head in the negative.
“Of course not!” I beamed at him. “And I am sure that this time around, the new Riders are from all the Tribes, not just Elfes.
Leilaka is a multi-racial planet. We are all linked together, whether we believe it or not.”
* * *
Queen Ariëtte was laughing at me and I did not think it funny.
“Just look at the scenario, Han. What are you leaving these people on Leilaka with? What have you left in your previous life for the people there, in that Universe? Everywhere you go you leave a legacy of information, of training, of other ways of experiencing.
You open worlds for individuals as they had never, ever, had the opportunities to experience. In some places not even the possibility of these experiences.
You literally re-create wherever you go. You leave some of yourself behind everywhere you have been.
It is impossible for individuals not to remember you. Even after thousands of years, they will still remember you.
Leilaka certainly would. You have made an undeniable impact on us and I thank The Creator that He had sent you to us, and to me, so we may experience you.” “
- Incarnation as Macian Jamal, Universe of Euphranor, Planet-Leilaka:
“ She looked very much like Ariëtte, just with golden hair and ochre eyes, Krish’s eyes, my eyes.
“I am glad that you had not changed too much since going away” Mirriam told me. “I am glad you are here with us again. Even if it is in an unfamiliar body, I still recognised that I knew you.”
“I have to return to my world. Are you going to be okay?”
“Of course. I will let you know when you can come and visit again. Please, go to your people, I know they are waiting for you.”
“You are all my people” I told her.
“I know” she smiled, indicating with a nod that I should follow the Cherub that had entered her chambers. “
* * *
“
Work. The only thing a Servant is supposed to do.
Play. A free-willed privilege.
Still. I am both.
Yet. It feels as if I fit no-where.
Then The Creator say: “Hanuman, you are everything. You fit everywhere.”
I know this. I feel this. I experience this. Within this physical body-consciousness. “
Copyright © H Gibson 2009
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