Seeds of Consciousness — Chapter 4 — Part 2
The Long Lost Ancient Universal Language.
First Supernatural Encounter — A shocking revelationmedium.com
At this time, she was speaking a different language, but I was able to clearly understand the utterances of her voice. Every sound she uttered projected a concept inside my mind. For example, her name Oghuwe Uhee, means the one who nurtures the land. In our language, we tend to separate things, but in this language, it also means she is also the land as she tends the land. In addition, she is also nurturing herself.
ogh meaning the land, here the Land is not in the way we interpret it, but it means the inclusiveness of everything connected to the land.
uwe means he or she as this language doesn’t have masculine or feminine.
And uhee means the caretaker or overseer.
In this language, every single tone of sound represents a symbol or a certain concept. When you combine these sounds to form words you create a meaningful concept that conveys a message.
So instead of translating one tone of sound to another, she simply expresses what she wants to say, then her vocal cords create the tones of sound.
These sounds are like seed sounds. When you combine them properly, they form a structure. These structures are like the seeds of plants. In my mind, I see it very clearly.
As she spoke, she had interesting pauses and tones that were musical and elegant. By creating rhythmic harmony, the winds created ripple effects on the leaves. It seemed that her voice was in harmony with her environment and that she was indeed one with her surroundings.
Before the great confusion, humans used this language, but their languages are only the leftovers or the ruins of this language.
The sounds she uttered could create concepts in someone else’s mind even though they had never heard of the language before. It is as if they project an image into your mind. Because I didn’t have to try to understand the meaning. It seems the mind is hardwired to naturally understand these sounds. Just that the knowledge we are taught during childhood tends to get in the way.
These sounds don’t create visual images but concepts. The mental images form after the conception of the inner meaning of that message. For example, if someone says the word long, it represents the length of something. This concept of something being longer than average is what these sounds represent, they are like the meaning behind meanings.
She was able to adjust the intensity of her voice accordingly, she could create very intense expressions, she could hold that expression still in my mind and fine-tune its clarity. Just by playing with her voice.
As she was speaking, I could see a collection of flying birds, insects, or mists of different colors come together to create harmonious shapes and forms out of every word she speaks. If the tone of her voice was so strong, these birds, mists, and insects came together to form whatever she wanted to express into physical shapes. For this reason, she turned down the intensity of her voice. And in a sense, she can speak. ‘A tree’. ‘An animal’. ‘A human being’. this was so fascinating.
She continued to tell me that I was among her children and that she didn’t create me, but I eventuated in her world.
When children are born. They eventuate, they come into existence from another state of existence. This way they usually come with a purpose and a mission. They make contracts to finish certain tasks because of who they are. When they finish their tasks, they move on into another form of existence, but if they don’t finish their contracts at the right time, they cause a disturbance in the cosmos. This turbulence slows and disrupts the small cycles of life which perpetuate into disturbing larger cycles of life. These effects could take thousands of years from being noticed.
I was among her children she insisted, but I didn’t finish what I was meant to finish. I didn’t bring what I was meant to bring into her world, as a result, the disturbances I saw, the dead animals, and dead trees when I was entering this forest, were the aftermath of my consequences.
Seeds of Consciousness — Chapter 4 — Part 2
The Long Lost Ancient Universal Language.
First Supernatural Encounter — A shocking revelationmedium.com
At this time, she was speaking a different language, but I was able to clearly understand the utterances of her voice. Every sound she uttered projected a concept inside my mind. For example, her name Oghuwe Uhee, means the one who nurtures the land. In our language, we tend to separate things, but in this language, it also means she is also the land as she tends the land. In addition, she is also nurturing herself.
ogh meaning the land, here the Land is not in the way we interpret it, but it means the inclusiveness of everything connected to the land.
uwe means he or she as this language doesn’t have masculine or feminine.
And uhee means the caretaker or overseer.
In this language, every single tone of sound represents a symbol or a certain concept. When you combine these sounds to form words you create a meaningful concept that conveys a message.
So instead of translating one tone of sound to another, she simply expresses what she wants to say, then her vocal cords create the tones of sound.
These sounds are like seed sounds. When you combine them properly, they form a structure. These structures are like the seeds of plants. In my mind, I see it very clearly.
As she spoke, she had interesting pauses and tones that were musical and elegant. By creating rhythmic harmony, the winds created ripple effects on the leaves. It seemed that her voice was in harmony with her environment and that she was indeed one with her surroundings.
Before the great confusion, humans used this language, but their languages are only the leftovers or the ruins of this language.
The sounds she uttered could create concepts in someone else’s mind even though they had never heard of the language before. It is as if they project an image into your mind. Because I didn’t have to try to understand the meaning. It seems the mind is hardwired to naturally understand these sounds. Just that the knowledge we are taught during childhood tends to get in the way.
These sounds don’t create visual images but concepts. The mental images form after the conception of the inner meaning of that message. For example, if someone says the word long, it represents the length of something. This concept of something being longer than average is what these sounds represent, they are like the meaning behind meanings.
She was able to adjust the intensity of her voice accordingly, she could create very intense expressions, she could hold that expression still in my mind and fine-tune its clarity. Just by playing with her voice.
As she was speaking, I could see a collection of flying birds, insects, or mists of different colors come together to create harmonious shapes and forms out of every word she speaks. If the tone of her voice was so strong, these birds, mists, and insects came together to form whatever she wanted to express into physical shapes. For this reason, she turned down the intensity of her voice. And in a sense, she can speak. ‘A tree’. ‘An animal’. ‘A human being’. this was so fascinating.
She continued to tell me that I was among her children and that she didn’t create me, but I eventuated in her world.
When children are born. They eventuate, they come into existence from another state of existence. This way they usually come with a purpose and a mission. They make contracts to finish certain tasks because of who they are. When they finish their tasks, they move on into another form of existence, but if they don’t finish their contracts at the right time, they cause a disturbance in the cosmos. This turbulence slows and disrupts the small cycles of life which perpetuate into disturbing larger cycles of life. These effects could take thousands of years from being noticed.
I was among her children she insisted, but I didn’t finish what I was meant to finish. I didn’t bring what I was meant to bring into her world, as a result, the disturbances I saw, the dead animals, and dead trees when I was entering this forest, were the aftermath of my consequences.
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