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The Mysticism of October

Misticm of October

By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda Published 13 days ago • 2 min read
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October is like mist in a corridor of yellow, scorched colours – you wave at the wind, feeling as though you’re conversing with the trees in the park, which have already blanketed the leaves and the ground with a crisp, crunching sound; the leaves have become crunchy snacks, and walking on them feels like experimenting with a genuine moment of life – untouched, yet moving; unbroken, yet crumbling; the wind carries your mind from one side to the other; the turbulent waves of the ocean, which at times becomes like a lake in the sun’s rays; you breathe it all in; you smile at the autumn days of October; you bring joy everywhere; your days take on the flavour of a Halloween pumpkin, with everything to be savoured, with a wholeness that challenges you from within, offering a wonderful respite to delve into your true inner state, like a quiet mountain peak.

You breathe air that seems untouched by polluted realms; pure, pristine molecules travel through your lungs, nourishing all life from the inside out.

Mornings become like winding walks, bouncing along with the leaves, travelling to every open space; some head for the water, floating on until the drops absorb them; others head to the other side of the Lagoon; their layers carry stories that no one is truly able to share, but sometimes the circumstances of life bring them together into Oneness – they open up and reveal the true fire from within their very being in the present moment, using these moments for reflection, meditation, and simply being for themselves few will accept this emptiness, this nothingness of Everything, resulting from the October transformation that permeates the star and the entire universe, mirroring a world that opens and closes, connects and disconnects from its inner, natural flow of human existence – of births and rebirths, without neglect…

This mysterious October transformation of energy, omnipresent everywhere, and a more contemplative approach to true rest for life itself, so that solitude may break the chains, the trap of human waves, to open one’s true, loving mind and heart in every cell of one’s inner being



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    Written by Antea Lumina Kala Matylda