The Empty Chair

Photo by J AN ISTARA Ackerman

THE EMPTY CHAIR

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 9-16-2008

A chair stands empty,
waiting for my spirit to fill it.
Serene Light Beings sit in a circle,
longing for me to join them.

Open to ethereal meditation,
my heart enters a pyramid temple.
I know not what to expect.
Lifting my eyes, I look into sacred faces.
They radiate translucent light from
heart flames of luminous, electric energy.

They greet me with a nod;
I nod back.
We meditate together in a
‘Circle of Holy Silence.’

I realize I’ve not heard
this 'silence of creation,'
this 'silence of the cosmos,'
for a very long time.
Yet it is so familiar, it reaches out
to me from last night’s dream.
Soundless energies build to a crescendo,
rising with every frequency vibration.

In my mind’s eye, I observe a small
rotating planet come into view.
Looking closer, I see a crystalline grid
of Christed Light surrounding this planet.
Shafts of musical Light-rays beam down
on every square inch of its surface.

This planet’s environment is in
desperate need of loving attention.
The inhabitants live in dark, cocoon capes.
Shrouded hoods hide their ‘inner Light.’
Their outer shell appears completely light-less.

Ascension by Zablon Erguth-Alfredo Zavala

We observe a few dark figures calmly working
to rekindle the light in their oil lamps.
In a panic, most work at a feverish pitch.
All are attempting to turn up their wicks,
wishing to expose an enhanced ‘inner flame.’
We hear their pleas, their prayers,
and we ‘feel’ the longings of their heart.

On nearby planet-worlds, Light Beings
function in brilliant cellular awareness,
allowing planet earth to awaken in its time.
All, including my spirit’s ‘Circle of Light,’
patiently send Cosmic Heart rays
of Love to the dark planet in distress.

Overtime, we note an occasional light-flash.
Soon, many lights dot the landscape below.
Drawn to the Light, we send reinforcements.
Greater and greater their numbers increase
with each burst of enlightenment...
the scales are tipped.
We witness newly, awakened
Lightworkers on a ‘rebirthing earth’
anchoring ‘rays of Holy Transformation.’

Ascension Celebration by Zablon Erguth-Alfredo Zavala

As Divine Light expands in cosmic proportion,
metamorphose-energy restores heavenly joy.
Returning often to my ‘Circle of Light,’
I vow to occupy my empty chair,

humbly assisting in this ministry of Love.

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Creator's Touch

Artist Unknown

CREATOR'S TOUCH

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 2-27-2009

May you continue to 'be aware'
of CREATOR’s touch.
May you 'feel' the presence
of eternal, blessed Miracles.

May God/dess of Your BE-ing
embrace the COSMIC PARENTS,
and their ONE-ness in All creation.

May you walk with intentional gentleness
on Great Mother’s earthen crust.
May you extended protective tenderness
to Divine Father’s wondrous creatures.

May you see the ‘Whole of Life’
through crystalline, clear eyes.
May you hear great ‘aums’ of Heaven
as you listen for your 'INNER VOICE.’

May you taste Love's elixir
from every babbling brook.

May you fill with ecstasy
as you realize your dreams.
May Life rise up to honor you
as you honor it.

May Happiness be the key
to every doors you open.
May Light's wisdom shares its story,
as unconditional Love
whispers in your ear.

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Creator's Rocking Chair

Photographer Unknown


CREATOR'S ROCKING CHAIR

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 6-19-2007

“Come crawl up in my big-armed rocking chair.
Let’s rock your pain away. Let the tears fall...
and roll down that long, sad, contorted face.

‘REJECTION’ you say?
So that’s the issue.
Is it their problem or yours?
Listen to their message with an open heart;
allow them to own and solve their problems.
If it’s their problem,
why does it hurt you so deeply?

Surely, you know of your own worth?
My goodness, we’ve covered this subject
many times over the years.
We can and shall go over it once again
for as long and as often as you need to hear it.

Dear Child of mine, I AM the GRAND CREATOR.
No one looks, feels or thinks exactly like YOU,
for you are uniquely awesome in everyway.
No one expresses themselves like you,
or dreams just like you.
I have yet to find one who tells me
they love me precisely like you.
When I hold you close and rock you,
no one else feels exactly
the way you do in my arms.
Honestly, no one can take
your place in my heart.
You are a perfect creation of mine.
When I hold you close,
our hearts beat in rhythm.
I long for you my child;
I long for you.

Now... that you feel totally loved,
can you embrace the one who hurt you,
the one who was more focused
on their own personal needs than on yours?
You know, the one who had their own agenda
and did not harbor any ill intent towards you?
Can you love that one now?
Know, that no matter what you do, think or say,
my love for you is unconditional... it is eternal.
Can you open your heart, become one with them?

Your understanding of them is limited because
you can’t walk in their shoes down their private path
nor experience their personal pain.
But now you may be able to forgive them
for your heartache?

Can you blend into their human-hood
and allow them to process
and unfold in their own way?

Can you seek common ground?
Can you offer them a FULL glass
of water to quench their thirst?
Can you share life’s gifts with them
and smile at their joy?
Can you dance to their music?
Can you marvel at their unique features
and feel my energy moving through them?
Look into their eyes; see me smiling back at you.
See the magic of all my creations.
Acknowledge wonderment of ‘individuality’.

When you are immersed in my love,
you seek enlightenment,
you grow in SELF-awareness.
You evolve into a magnificent being
of compassionate Love.
You become a world,
a universe of fascinating beauty.
You become centered in your Cosmic SELF,
encompassing CREATOR’s essence.

As you see SELF in your entire splendor,
you view others in the same Light.
Soon everyone and everything
is added to the blazing Fire,
that glorious, all consuming Holy Spirit
called GOD/DESS ALL THAT IS,
the great CREATOR,
the grand Architect of ALL.

Oh, you say you’re feeling whole
and peaceful again?
Well then, give me a hug
and run along and play.

Float on the breezes,
dig holes in the sand,
smell the crackling bonfire,
taste peas in a freshly popped pod,
and feel the fuzz of a peach skin.

Run your fingers through a dog's fur,
dip your toes in cold lake water,
smell a baby’s forehead.
warm your face in a sunrise,
and count the clouds in the sky.

Now dear one,
feel the heart beat of the one
you thought rejected you.

And smile... that’s it... SMILE!

Who was rejecting who?

When you love SELF completely,
you love ALL in all its forms.
That is the TRUTH.
Receive this magical experience
as a gift to your SELF and
rejoice in the miracle of Love,
the miracle of SELF LOVE
without any conditions!”

Photographer Unknown

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Constant Change

Artist Unknown


CONSTANT CHANGE
J AN ISTARA Ackerman 2-02-2006

Electrons, stars moving through space,
following a circular path around
the nucleus, sun center.
Whether on an atomic or galactic scale,
everything transforms as
it continually spirals upward,
raising vibrations throughout
the cosmic space of creation.

This ever changing state of affairs
is neither good or bad, it’s miraculous.
It is life’s gift of hope and promise
for it resurrects awareness buried deep
within the heart and soul of the observer.

Consciously or unconsciously,
having an inner longing to know,
we seeking the answer of, “Who am I?”
CREATOR plays the ‘hand of change’ by
stretching and shrinking,
opening and closing,
giving and taking,
birthing and dying.
Holy creative energies offer up
changing scenery through eons of lifetimes,
enhanced by the power of role exchanges
from innocent infant to ancient elder.

As earth-actors, we open to versatile
patterns of learning, of clarity.
Straining to touch our heart’s essence,
we peels off ego’s outer layers.
Tears stain cheeks that a moment earlier
highlighted sparkling eyes and smiling lips.

Lifetime after lifetime we spiral around
before ‘light bulbs’ go on and awareness sets in.
Wearing removable blindfolds, tapping white canes,
we earth-actors relentlessly repeat
over and over theatrical performances.

It takes great courage and insight
as earth-actors to walk off the stage,
remove our costume, throw away props,
and wipe off our facial paint?

Time to disrobe earth’s elementary lessons
and remove the victim’s mask of servitude.
Time to release our fears, for constant change
brings growth and fresh opportunities.

Cocoons break open, we stir and stretch,
moving through shrouds to embrace
another metamorphic cycle.
Spreading newborn wings, a deep breath
is taken as we flutter colorful ‘fans.’
Flying free in higher dimensions,
we experience grand enlightenment
born from love’s constant change,
rediscovering who we truly are.

Artist Rassouli
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Behold Thy Beauty

Unknown Artist

BEHOLD THY BEAUTY

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 4-20-1979

“Hear me child!
Write down my words.
White Light shall engulf thee.
White Light shall uplift thee.
It shall enter thy crown
and whirl out through thy soul.
It shall flow over thy body surface.

Like a burning sun,
thou shall become,
a fireball of divine Light,
soaring and whizzing
through eternity.
Thou shall brighten the heavens
and shed Light on the worlds.

Coming at last to the DIVINITY…
the TRINITY,
approaching the ALMIGHTY…
thy breath is held.
Thy hand reaches out…
a tear rolls out of its’ corner.
Thy whole chest seems
to open up into one BIG heart…
absorbing and returning…
absorbing and returning
Love for Love.”

“I have found myself…
I embrace myself.
My God, how I love thee;
my God, how I love me!”

“Child, I have waited so long…
‘CHILD-OF-GOD,’
‘GODCHILD,’
‘CHILD-GOD.’
Behold thy beauty…
behold OUR beauty.

Let thy light so shine!
I love you, my beloved child.
Rejoice! Your hour is near.
Your hour is here.
Rejoice!”

Artist Unknown

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Within the Butterfly

Artist Unknown


WITHIN THE BUTTERFLY

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 1-2007

I witness...
I see...
what is happening to you
and I stand in Awe.
The caterpillar is forced
to rest within the cocoon
of its’ own making.

The transformation is
progressing beautifully
as wings grow strong
and wondrous.
You are very close to
throwing off the
imprisoning bindings,
but first you must be
very silent and still... and
go deep within thy self.

See the wonders of SELF
... the power
... the miracle
... the glory
... the future
... the Holy.
Once you have ‘seen’
Divine’s handy-work first hand,
you shall spread your wings
to full stature and soar
in the New Winds of Change.

Artist Kip Herring

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Wesak Full Moon Enlightenment

Photographer Jan Ackerman

WESAK FULL MOON ENLIGHTENMENT

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 5-02-2007

Rise up and greet your Camelot
this ‘Merry month of May!’
Green seedlings reach for LIGHT
with rainbow-colored flower buds
opening to moonshine night.

Spring rains purify, cleansing away
foul residues of winter.
Pulsing life-energy thrusts sap up to touch sun.
Lotus blossoms open thousand flower petal fans,
as intoxicating perfumes ride winds of May.
Birds begin nest building,
gathering nature velvet textures
to line circular structured homes.

Earth’s babies begin their journey
from dark womb to freedom’s brightness.
Through shadowy constrictive tunnels,
nature pushes and strains...
forcing innocent into strange world
of light, sound and touch.
Hungry for nourishment and quiet rest,
newborns seek life’s warm, nurturing milk
from their mother
and peaceful, slumbering protection
from their father.

Into this birthing process comes
compassionate Love, nature’s blessing.
Life rays brought forth from CREATOR’s heart
reveal true meaning of ‘universal family-hood.’
Christ’s Love with Buddha’s wisdom
wraps around family nuclei,
sharing wise, compassionate love.
For an enlightened full moon moment,
all seems harmonious with the world.

Sweet words of joy and delight
whisper into cooing baby’s ear.
Held close to Goddess’s beating heart,
the smell of babyhood fills the nest.
From over head, holy ethereal LIGHT
descends deep into Mother’s earth-soul,
blessings drift back and forth between
Great Central Sun and child’s core.
All nature stands to embrace the new BEing,
the blessed one, the child-God of Matter.

Yes, all is peaceful and holy…
fresh and harmonious...
sacred and serene...
for Spirit is honored in Matter.
Now time has come for Matter to
recognize HOLY SPIRIT within its self.

The foot prints of these babies shall leave
their mark on the face of all creation.
Mother Earth and her inhabitants
will ascend into Oneness, for enlightened
Indigo, Crystal, Star birthed children,
endowed with a mission, lead ‘Family’ home.

Artist unknown

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THE GREAT MOTHER

Artist Josephine Wall

THE GREAT MOTHER

J AN ISTARA Ackerman 5-17-2008

The ‘GREAT MOTHER’ rocks
Her crying, wounded children,
children who live with erroneous
‘beliefs’ of sin, fear, guilt and pain.

SHE takes each child to her heart,
lifting them up onto her lap.
Singing the sweetest melody,
SHE whispers to them
the real truths of their Being.

“You were created in great Love and Joy;
there is nothing you can do
that would diminish my love for you,
for there is no judgment, my sweet one.
There is no right or wrong,
no ‘should’ or ‘ought.’
There is only freedom of choice...
freedom to learn...
and freedom to awaken
to your unique inner beauty.

I see a child who is learning to walk
and to talk on this planet of duality.
If you stumble and fall,
wound your SELF or others,
simply rise up, take the other’s hand and
walk forth in the Light of your CREATOR,
who does not judge, but LOVES.

Sin, fear, guilt and pain are illusions,
‘opportunity tools’ of learning.
It is time to live without
judgment and fear.
All are loved on planet Earth.
That is all that exists!!

So rest awhile in my lap
as I rock you tenderly.
Be gentle to yourself!
Don’t let others’ harmful
or ignorant persuasion confuse you
about the beauty of your Being,
for they, too, bought into non-truths.

One of the largest parts of awakening
to CREATOR’s Love and Light
is seeing the wondrous Holy Spirit
within all of creation... without judgment.
To ‘feel’ unconditional Love for ALL
begins with loving Self completely.
This opens your heart to others.
Together you shall recreate
a world of freedom and truth.”

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Silver Web

SILKEN SPELLS Artist Josephine Wall


SILVER WEB

Jan Ackerman (On Mother’s day) May 2006

Looking high over head
I notice a silver spider web,
dew drops beaded
on each thread,
glistening in the sun.
Early morning light rays
magnify nature’s misty net.

Using earthen cradle-web,
Creator bestows breath-of-life,
delivering each holy child
into Mother’s adoring arms.
Mother dances on strings of pearls,
singing babe a personal lullaby
of its magnificent creation.

Time to notice nature’s silver web
swaying in morning breeze and
Mother embracing magic dreams
along with baby’s needs.

Happy Mother’s Day to all!!

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