We follow the secret line of the deap up to the mountains in the north, where the two kingdoms meet. Our home is still Europe, united and strong. We will let the lines shine like gold. The dragons move freely and open us up to more insides. May the rose light our ways. May the Holy Spirit enlighten our minds.
Finally i was going deep into the forest and guess what, nothing was there, except old ruins of an warmer´s house and a chapel. Why do these lines meet there? Where is all this energy coming from? And is this little valley forgotten by all the others, no joggers, no bikers, only wild pigs. This place still keeps its peace and i will gratefully let in sink in.
I am standing on the edge, still waiting for a sign to go further. After sunrise i can hear nothing strange. The light changes everything. But what happened to this forest in the night? Is danger there, or anything of value? Maybe this is a normal forest and i just lose my mind. Only in the night sometimes i hear strange things. Are these intruders or inhabitants we have overlooked for so long? Shall i follow the golden lines or the ones of iron? I still have my sword, from ancestors of Austria´s high mountains. But this sword is good for nothing here. It´s just a mad man´s toy. I felt in love with past events, long gone for centuries. Until this voices in the night were calling me to wake again, to come back to where i am standing now.
We heart some strange noises in the underground last night in the direction of the forest. Are they beginning to move. Everything can come to movement, when its time. I am just here to prepare for the next stage of awareness. I will look up when the rain is over, where the new lines meet. I have to go down there if i want or not. When i walk like somebody how does not exist, i will be unseen and undetected.