When reading speaks without words - the heart is listening

As I was writing Moniko, at times I would carry random chapters and hand them to others I came across. One night at a restaurant with a friend I handed one to a waiter. He left with the chapter to read on break and came back stating he had clocked out after reading . Not wanting too lose the feeling he now had in the moment. This was his chapter that night.

Chapter Ten Fields of Clover Think of yourself standing in a field of clover that stretches further then you can see. Take my hand,” said the Elder. As Moniko sat in a large field of clover in the Sun, his hands ran through the clover, feeling how it seemed to weave with his touch. In his home in the Sun, replenishing his energy from another substance was not necessary, but the choice to do so was a joy to Moniko. He grabbed the clover and brought a handful close to himself to smell the essence. As Moniko sat and held the clover, his thoughts and visions drifted to another dimension that he knew so well. At another time in the field of clover, Moniko had sat with the Elder. Both Moniko and the Elder were touching, holding and smelling the essence of the sweet clover. Sitting within the clover became a game between Moniko and the Elder. The Elder would join Moniko and soar above the field of clover, then hover so as not to disturb the clover with their dance and game. 61 LS Myers The Elder said to Moniko, “As you see the endless field of clover, what desire becomes a part of who you are?” Moniko thought silently while gazing over the field. “Elder, if I had but one desire to fulfill at this time, it would be to become one with the clover of the field.” “Moniko, by fulfilling this desire, what understanding would you gain?” the Elder asked. “If I chose to be of the clover, then I might experience it as a reflection of our time in the field, Elder,” Moniko replied. “Stand at my side, Moniko. If this is your true desire, it shall be so,” the Elder responded. As Moniko stood beside the Elder, a great opening appeared before them amongst the clover. As the energy settled into place, a pyramid of light took form. As the Elder joined Moniko, they proceeded to enter the doorway of light energy that had taken form as the pyramid. As they entered the lighted pyramid, Moniko felt his energy become formless. His soul vision was able to become all that surrounded him. Moniko could see that he was part of the field of clover, yet without form. As he allowed his soul vision to drift across the field of clover, he was aware that his energy was expanding and stretching. Now it was being absorbed into the energy of the field of clover. Moniko was the observer through his vision, but also the essence of the field. 62 Adventures Of Moniko Moniko was the field, but also above the field. He felt the coolness and freshness of being the clover. He felt the breeze that would dance under, around and above the field. He felt how the clover absorbed the energy of the wind and the soil. As Moniko had done many times, he felt the energy from deep within his home in the Sun, and now he felt the clover drawing the energy into his being. As Moniko felt the joy of drawing energy from the Sun, he also felt renewed as the clover. Allowing the energy to dance within his being, Moniko observed from above that the clover would become many shades as the field renewed itself repeatedly. Moniko felt the peace of being without thought, yet understanding the abundance of knowledge being absorbed as he allowed the energy to move over the field of clover. The harmony of the field was perfection, which Moniko could now experience in many forms. He found understanding as the clover, and a knowing of how all energy could become the perfection of the clover. Though the clover, Moniko was able to share his thoughts. The thoughts were unique and perfect, with each breeze assisting the clover to dance anew. It was a perfect evolution without feeling a need to do more. Moniko become part of the dance that had already changed with the motion of the breeze. He assisted in the movement. 63 LS Myers Moniko’s thoughts turned to the Elder, who was observing Moniko. “Elder, my thoughts of becoming the clover and sharing the energy of the clover were connected to wondering how it would feel to play in the clover. Running my hands through the field, I felt the connection of each piece of clover touching each other endlessly. I became the energy of the clover, and observed my thoughts. They became connected to my chosen form, yet being the clover I did not feel any needs or wants as before. I was not attached to the thoughts. My only desire was to dance with the breeze, to draw the energy from deep within my home in the field, always renewed but yet complete. Elder, why might I feel this way as the clover, yet not as my form in the Sun?” Moniko wondered. “Moniko, as you danced with the energy of the clover, you were in perfect movement. Your dance did not carry thoughts, wants, or needs. It became the perfect completion without beginning or end, only renewal. Your energy was infinite and without restrictions. The dances you have already completed,” the Elder responded as he stood next to Moniko. In that moment, Moniko watched as the Elder chose to become without form, yet very complete to Moniko.