Sunday, February 8, 2026

Blue Pearl Voyage

My Blue Pearl Voyage continues... 

Swami Muktananda writes, in Play of Consciousness, "O Sadguru, giver of grace! You yourself are the knowledge of perfection I received from you. You fully pervade everywhere, and Siddha students see you repeatedly in the Blue Pearl. O blue jewel, Bhagawan Shri Nityananda, I bow to your lotus feet.

©Japanese
Dragon

You reveal yourself within the Blue Pearl the instant that the ignorant notion of "I and mine" is destroyed. Meditation on the Self is worship of you, repetition of the mantra So'ham is the invocation to you, and full surrender is the offering to you. The supreme bliss that pulsates in the wake of meditation is your pure essence. You are the adored deity of Siddha students, dwelling forever in the blue abode in the radiant cluster of Consciousness in the sabasrara.

May Shri Nityananda, the Self of all and the goal of "Thou art That." who dwells in Ganeshpuri and plays in the heart of Muktananda, shower on his Siddha students the nectar of supreme bliss and grant them eternal joy and everlasting peace."

Dragon and Pearl 
©Japanese Dragon


As my voyage with the Blue Pearl continues in my meditations with the Pearl Dragon Consciousness, I am seeing many birds in my waking life. 
There are very tall birds in my backyard every day. They look like cranes. Our neighbors feed them. They have stayed warm during the winter. They visit me on my patio. I greet them with austerity as I mirror them. 

©Japanese Cranes 


Birds are very stoic. They draw out my inner sternness and reverence for rules. I am finding that the more I read about the Blue Pearl in Swami Muktananda's teachings, my inner awareness of discipline and purity of intention is growing in strength. The sandhill cranes, storks, and herons are giving me gifts of austerity and meticulousness that my meditation practice is calling for. 
Sandhill Crane©AnnaTorlen 

Bird ©AnnaTorlen

Bird's Eye ©AnnaTorlen 

ME ©AT

Inner Eye ©AT

Dragon Heart ©AnnaTorlen

The Dragon Heart holds the Blue Pearl Consciousness. 
My heart knows the way.   

I think that the time is about to reveal more about the Rainbow Dragon Egg, the 4th body of Grace, as the Pearl strengthens within my consciousness. The 6th Dragon Body of Intention, the Purity of Intention is increasing, the white-blue consciousness is purifying my ability to discern where I place my time and energy, right now, I am writing, and attempting to share with you my Dragon Visions. 

During my meditation, I saw a circle with a cross in it which represented my well-being. I saw rainbow colors of shapes spiraling into my home. There is a house in the bottom left of this painting and I see it is being protected by Rainbow Dragons:


The House and the Pearl ©AnnaTorlen 

This morning, I meditated on the Pearl, and the Pearl Consciousness led me to connect to Cairo, Egypt in order to connect with the gold frequency. I did. I was given a drawing of a key. It was a drawing of two lines, the X inside of an O, with a line drawn below it and three branches extended from two silver shapes underneath the X and the O. It was the shape of the moon, one crescent moon extended upward and one downward, and in silver. I received a pearl necklace in my meditation as well. 

Is this the Pearly Gates of Wisdom? 
It was the balance of the Pearl? 
It was a symbol of reverence. 

Also, the yogis of India are helping me to attain a pearl consciousness that is resonating with the culture of Japan. It is very interesting.Yesterday, I found the shrine in Japan that had the red gates for the dragons and I found protective bags, Omamori, at their store. I looked up the monk warriors and other works of Japanese art such as my favorite, Yoshida Hiroshi. My favorite is his Mount Fuji. 

©Yoshida Hiroshi 

 
The Pearl Dragon Consciousness invited me to bring the "key" image to Angkor Wat, Cambodia. If this changes, I will let you know. 






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