Copyright © 2009 by William R. Mistele. All rights
reserved.
The Gate
In
the early days of Atlantis, a poet named Vilius sat
in a magical gate. He looked inward at
the realm of undines. And he looked
outward at the civilization of Atlantis.
He saw what was missing from mankind’s
wisdom and he also tasted the bliss of the undines’ realm.
Vilius thought, “Who am I that I should offer these gifts? Mankind has its own path to follow, its own
dreams to dream, and its own heights to reach.
“Amid
struggle and need, strife and greed, hunger and desire never satisfied we
rise. The human soul is a fire of
passions, instinctual desires, but also ideals—these three burn though every
obstacle and barrier that limits us. We
would not feel alive if it were not for the danger that accompanies us.”
Then, turning to gaze inward on the realm of
undines, he thinks: “But here I am free of human need. Love is not an enchantment or an illusion. It is not the taste of bliss linked to the
chance of a heart betrayed.
“I have learned to be the sea and to feel
all the waters of the earth flowing through me.
These beings dwell within this realm of bliss and are united with a
peace that embraces the universe.
“Surely, the love I share here shall only be
known in some far future when another race appears upon this planet. Mankind does not share these dreams. These visions of limitless
love in which nature, human, and divine entwine—what master of what religion
could ever imagine such a thing?
“Yet the wonder! Nothing bars the way to this gate. Love is not forbidden knowledge.
“The
undine queen Isaphil—she would tease me. She would tempt me. She would enchant me with her words,
Love is and
remains the highest magic on earth. If you can not express it and share it then
that wisdom is lost.
“I know her game. She throws down the gauntlet with her
challenge:
I dare you,
for the essence of my being is found in a heart that can dare and a heart that
can dream—find one other with whom you can share my love. Find a woman with whom you can be one and with
whom the bliss that I am can be expressed.
Do this
and I myself shall enter your world in human form. I shall dwell among you and teach your people
the mystery for which this planet has been created: how to feel and be one with
the universe.’
Do I ask so
much? When I say, ‘If you can not express and share the love of my realm, then that
wisdom is lost--’ I am saying equally that it would be lost to you also when
you reenter your world. The vibration of
love requires another’s heart with which to resonate otherwise it is lost.
In my realm love is never
lost. It only transforms. In your world,
love is always at risk of being set adrift as the forces of life place
increasing demands upon it.
I am not
teasing, tempting, or enchanting you.
You know full well that these words I speak are the words I have found
in your own heart. Your only consolation
is that you are free to return here whenever you desire. It takes you but a moment, like turning your
head and glancing at a noise you hear behind you. And then you are at my side.
But every time you return to
walk the streets of Atlantis your soul mourns what you have left behind.
Come on.
I’ll help you. There is a woman
you know who can find me within her soul.
Liriell. She is receptive
and responsive, ready to accept a new dream.
Bring her to this gate. Let her glance and see what you see. Let her taste my beauty and understand that
all that I am can shine from her eyes and resonate in the words she speaks.
Vilius: And then if two walk down the streets of Atlantis who share in common
the ecstasy of this realm, what good would come of this? You think that others would see it, feel it,
and dream it too? You think another
would stop and stare and then follow out of curiosity, finally approaching and
asking,
“What god or goddess has anointed you with
such beauty that just to witness the love you share ignites within me something
I dare not consider. For I would have to
ask, What price must be paid that I too might be
anointed with such beauty? I am not sure I want to know the price. Because it might ask me to
give more than I can dream or imagine.”
Isaphil: You know
it is not like that. As I have told you,
happiness is inevitable. Whether it is a year, ten thousand, or a hundred
years, the gate to this realm shall be opened.
The time can be now.
Stay focused in the moment. Flow as water flows. Feel as a lake feels the starlight sinking
into its depths. Dream
as the sea dreams of bringing forth and sustaining life. Imagine love that is free and clear and
beyond all need. When I hold your hand,
it is the serene light of the moon that fills your soul within. Offer this gift to others.
The
magnetic fields of the earth and the moon are the circumference of my
love. Why, when given the chance, would
you not be willing to share this?
And
so as the tale is told how in the early days of Atlantis undines in human form
walked down the streets. Some were
actually undines. But others were women
whose auras shown with the light of the Blessed Realm.
What part this story of Vilius
and Liriell played in inspiring that civilization to
unite magic and science was well known for thousands of years. For the songs and poetry these two lovers
wrote and sang to each other still remained until the end when that great
continent sank beneath the sea.