Jaguar’s Den – For (Nick and) all those who “fight” for the light: sisters, brothers, peaceful warriors (part 1)

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Do you feel a luminous warrior aspect inside yourself? ah hah? Then this may be for you. Wanna read on?

 

Yesterday I woke up with the word “warrior” resonating inside my heart. This song kept coming to mind. But it was silent. Just the title stayed there, like a neon buzing away inside my chest. “Listen to music?! Now?! Nah! Got important stuff to do!!” hours pass, unease builds as I let the mind run the body.

With a sigh of frustration, I give in and just let the body go. It shifts: arm like an arrow, grabs the record, loads the stereo and presses play, wrist twists hard to the right. Volume: full tilt; the whole living room vibrates. As I listen the sound and words permeate my deeply. Spine snaps, chills everywhere, heart sings along in reverence and familiar arms hold me as I cry tears of remembrance.

Peaceful warrior: lighter and lighter. bodymind sharper and sharper; waiting to serve, ready for battle. heartsoul clearer and clearer; driven only by peace. Such a delicious paradox, to be part in flesh: this form, other in space: formless… and the awareness of both… now.

 

Been resisting for so long, holding back. Finally I surrender and just let myself forward.

De…light…full

L&L

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TsYhXgo43PQ

“Warrior”

You’re the son of his majesty
Remember how it used to be
In the light of day it’s easy to see
Now it’s nighttime
You had to leave

Separated from the king
Now the water’s rushing and you keep trying to swim against the stream
And it seems, like your not moving the many water’s gushing you gasp for air
Almost drowning ears ringing, once upon a time we were singing
One day the trees will stand and clap hands
Stream of thought getting caught in the klipa, this place is just a shell, external
Egos swell, that one’ll burn ya, we fell a long way down, that eternal frown’ll get you
You look vexed it’s the dregs, the yetzer hara’s lurking
Trying to make you forget we got a job to do
You’re a priest and a prince and you can’t be moved

You’re a warrior, Fighting for your soul
Taken from a world above, and brought down to a world below
Re-united, re-united return the princess to the king,
Re-united, re-united, she’s been taken for so long
Re-united, re-united and then she’ll be filled with joy
Re-united, re-united like the days of her youth

Descended to the pit
What’s this feeling can’t get rid of it
Soul sick
Can’t seem to shake it
When one retires at night weeping, joy will come in the morning
You made my mountain stand strong

Like and ancient memory
Remember how it used to be
Close your eyes and breath in
That’s the scent of freedom
Ringing across the sea
Land of milk and honey
One day will wake up from this dream and we’ll stop sleeping,
Oh, yo, then we’ll see clearly

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  1. I agree Light Warriors is cool and has an attitude

    Lucem Bellatorum

  2. Ok I am freaking out over here!! I have had this thought in my head for the last two days – instead of referring to ourselves as Light workers we should be Light Warriors because I feel fed up and sick of the secrets, oppression and everything else that goes with it! I feel this strong urge to fight in any way possible to live the life I dream about everyday and then while looking on this site I see this! How wonderful! Thank you Jaguar, now it makes sense.

  3. Oh Jaguar, you have made a brilliant choice here 🙂 I love the sounds of Matisyahu. Making me feel nice and powerful inside 🙂

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