Fire Bridge Crossing

 

I see my niche, where I belong, my family, the Seraphim. The root of Seraphim comes either from the Hebrew verb saraph ('to burn') or the Hebrew noun saraph (a fiery, flying serpent). To the Arab nomadic tribes they were the Djinn. Ifrits in common mythology are jinn spirits that embody fire. Once in a time before time, God breathed life into the universe. And the light gave birth to Angels, and the earth gave birth to Man. And the fire gave birth to the Djinn, creatures condemned to dwell in the void between the worlds.

 

If that ain’t the description of a Bridge Person, I really don’t know what is.

 

I believe that these two beings; the Djinn and the Seraphim are one and the same and the difference in the perception of the people is simply cultural.

 

Beings of immense presence that thrive in a world of high octane  energy. However, there are few amongst them that would agree to adapt their essence to the human form; i.e. contain it and then force it to grow outwards in a confined space; those who take on this process are held in high esteem by all of Creation.

 

I have seen myself standing in a sea of flaming yellow fire and these beings are constantly changing form, in one instant they stand tall and willowy before me, in the next they become fiery serpents undulating, above, below and around me. I stare on in awe at my first love, my true self; I see my natural state; dragon.

 

 

                         

  

 

                                                             

 

 

 

 

 

I am Seraph.

 

I was told a thing of wonder when I lived in Geneva about six years ago; it was an appropriately hot summers day in an empty car park in front of a squatters art workshop. A place where people could come and express themselves in a quiet space with all the tools available for painting, constructing, sculpting and creating.

 

So there I was talking to a friend, a young man from East Africa. I don’t remember his name but I could broadcast you his tone in a flash. We spoke of many things and then I told him about my difficulties in maintaining a relationship with a man. (This was before Cat People). He told me of his mother, she was a shaman and often surrounded by Djinn whom she had bound to serve her in matters of divination as service to her people. He described them to me and then he told me that I had been assigned a Djinn at birth and that this spirit born from fire loved me fiercely and had protected me all my life but that he was very jealous of men. This energy would create hidden tensions, subtle interference with communication etc, etc, ending in a good dose of tears all round and lots of Swiss Chocolate.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I listened to him because I am a seer and know when I am in the presence of one. But also because the moment he said it, something fell into place and at that moment I understood the unexplained sensations, distant memories, imperceptible feelings coming together and somehow it just did not surprise me. In my heart I knew it to be true.

 

I might mention at this point that I also have a dragon; he’s big, real big and red, blood red, ruby red; he is Timothean; this name is unique, it is not a 3D name, you will not find it in an online baby name site. He is my dragon self. His name means ‘One Who Honours God’.

 

I point this out because in Isaiah's vision in the Temple, he sees Seraphim surrounding the throne of God, singing praise to God; the "Thrice Holy" hymn (ch 6).

 

If that ain’t honouring God…..

 

Metatron, Gabriel, and Lucifer are just three of the known Seraphim. I have much love for these three. I know when Metatron is walking on the earth. I have recently been made aware of the presence of another, his name is Xavier, his name means ‘Bright’ or ‘New House’….or was that ‘New Earth’?

 

How many brand new angels await us on Terra?

 

Do you see what I see?

 

The Seraphim, the Djinn, the Dragons, the Fire, all one and the same energy. I see that I am aspects of them and they are reflections of me. I want you to see too, it is difficult to describe so when you finish reading this sentence, tones will be released that will show you what I mean through a series of emotions, images and sensations.

 

 

 

 

Are you ready?

 

I Am.

 

Kessie A. Amponsah

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