(in English/italiano)
New Year Retreat /Ritiro spirituale di fine anno, 30 dicembre 2021 – 1° gennaio 2022, con Franco Santoro. Rivedremo l’anno passato, usando tecniche di ricapitolazione astrosciamaniche, estraendo doni e benedizioni, lasciando andare rancori e tenebre, per spianare la via a un luminoso 2022. Il presupposto della ricapitolazione è che eventi passati possono bloccare l’energia vitale fino a quando non vengono individuati e liberati. In caso contrario il passato continua ad essere trattenuto nel corpo emozionale e costantemente riciclato, riattivato e condensato nel presente. Come esseri umani tendiamo a investire enormi quantità di energia in queste memorie, finché, proprio come in un computer, la memoria si esaurisce, e le nostre vite crollano o si bloccano. Oltre al riesame della propria vita e delle proprie memorie, al rilascio di rancori ed emozioni bloccate, la ricapitolazione può consentire ad energie precedentemente intrappolate di rendersi disponibili per implementare i risultati e gli obiettivi desiderati. La ricapitolazione quindi può essere seguita da pratiche finalizzate a definire le proprie intenzioni, identificare e definire i propri potenziale, organizzando e programmando il nuovo anno.
Nota preliminare: Le informazioni fornite in questi incontro sono presentate per stimolare la consapevolezza del partecipante, non sono intese a sostituire la sua esperienza diretta e non costituiscono l’enunciazione di verità assolute, bensì di punti di vista limitati, parti di una visione più ampia, o di messaggi strategici intesi a scuotere la coscienza dall’assuefazione a pregiudizi e idee fisse. Ciò significa che esprimendo un punto di vista l’autore riconosce e accetta pure il suo esatto opposto, così come ogni possibile diversità. Siamo contrari a ogni forma di divinazione astrologica, predizione del futuro o adorazione degli astri, in armonia con quanto indicato dalle principali tradizioni religiose del pianeta. Siamo favorevoli all’uso dell’astrologia esclusivamente per comprendere il funzionamento della psiche umana e per misurare le divisioni del tempo. © Franco Santoro, Institutum Provisorium, www.astrosciamanesimo.org.
Sessione 1, 10.8-301221 (in English/italiano)
Music: Eric Whitacre (10.8), “The Sacred Veil: I. The Veil Opens” (Whenever there is birth or death, The sacred veil between the worlds Grows thin and opens slightly up, Just long enough for Love to slip, Silent, either in or out Of this our fragile, fleeting world, Whence or whither a new home waits. And our beloved ones draw near, In rapt anticipation, or In weary gratitude, they stand Our loved ones stand so close, right here, Just on the other side Of Eternity)
Eric Whitacre (10.8), “The Sacred Veil: XI. You Rise, I Fall” (Listening to your labored breath Your struggle ends as mine begins You rise I fall Fading, yet already gone What calls you I cannot provide You rise I fall Broken, with a heavy hand I reach to you, and close your eyes You rise I fall).
Eric Whitacre (10.8), “The Sacred Veil: XII. Child of Wonder” (Child of wonder Child of sky Time to end your voyage Time to die Silent slumber calls you Dark and deep Child of soft surrender Child of sleep Child of sorrow Child of rain There is no tomorrow No more pain. Turn your silvered sail Toward the light Child of mourning Child of night Child of iridescence Child of dream Stars and moons will guide you Down the stream Stretched on ocean waves Of endless foam Welcome home my child Welcome home).
Eric Whitacre (10.8) feat. in “Fly To Paradise” (And all she ever thinks about Is being any other place than this 'Cause she remembers having wings But she has forgotten what it's like To feel a paradise of bliss And all I want to do is fly Just fly And all I want to do is fly Just fly I want to fly Into the sky I want to fly to paradise All through the night Into the light I want to fly to paradise And all she ever thinks about Is memories of swinging through the sky 'Cause she remembers having wings But she's forgotten what it feels like to fly And all I want to do is fly Just fly And all I want to do is fly Just fly I want to fly Into the sky I want to fly to paradise All through the night Into the light I want to fly to paradise When you look into the sky You might catch her flying by Flying by All she wants to do is fly On her way to paradise Paradise).
Sass Jordan (10.8Nv) “Present" (1997; Time is passing like a river And all you want to do is hold it But somehow what you grasp evades your touch I'll be waiting to remind you That all you are is clear perfection The light surrounds you like a second skin I love you as my closest friend I hold you as my dearest one These human walls cannot contain your soul So time is just a grand illusion And all you are is in this moment Eternity is always here with us The present is a gift for me and you).
Gary Barlow (10.8.2Si) "The Garden" (2008; And the fishermen came back across the water And the people started running in the park And the city stopped, as I held you in my arms We could hear the sound of sirens all around us And the scent of burning oil was in the air And the music played And it felt so good to hear And the fishermen came back across the water And the people started running in the park And the city stopped, as I held you in my arms We could hear the sound of sirens all around us And the scent of burning oil was in the air And the music played And it felt so good to hear There's a stranger on the hill and he is speaking As the tear from every cloud begin to fall For one moment then, we understood it all Everyone, everyone, can you hear the soldiers coming Everyone, everyone, every man and every women We all fall, in the end we're just miracles of matter So come on, let me love you This is the life we've been given So open your mind and start living We can play a part if we only start believing This is the life we've been given So open your heart and start loving We can make a start if we only learn to listen).
Paolo Conte (10.8.4Pi) "Via con me" (1984; Via via Vieni via di qui Niente più ti lega a questi luoghi Neanche questi fiori azzurri Via via Neanche questo tempo grigio Pieno di musiche E di uomini che ti son piaciuti It's wonderful Good luck my baby Via via Vieni via con me Entri in questo amore buio Non perderti per niente al mondo Via via Non perderti per niente al mondo Lo spettacolo d'arte varia Di uno innamorato di te).
