
The Chosen One - Connect With Ancestral Wisdom
by Shayan Qadir
Join me on a guided visualization journey through a dense jungle to a mystical temple to receive a healing and restorative message connected to your ancestral wisdom. Be prepared to have all your senses stimulated as you are immersed deep into your inner world to make a unique discovery, just for you.
Transcript
Welcome to this guided visualization called The Chosen One.
My name is Shine and I will be guiding you through this journey to reconnect with your ancestral wisdom and support.
Before we begin,
I recommend connecting headphones.
Find a comfortable place,
Either sitting or lying down,
Where you won't be disturbed.
Once in position,
We will start by taking five slow deep breaths in through the nose and out through the mouth.
With each exhale,
Allow yourself to release any tension you're holding in the body.
We'll begin breathing now.
Now that you're settled in,
We'll begin the journey.
You are walking alone through a moonlit jungle at night.
The trees sleepily bask in the full moon's glow.
Fireflies occasionally drift by,
Shining their yellow light on mysterious moving shadows.
With no light of your own,
You cautiously follow shards of moonlight that pave your way.
The jungle is alive in every direction as night creatures take their positions.
You feel scared in this endless abyss of darkness.
Tired,
Lost and afraid,
Your hope is starting to slip away.
How does it feel to be in this place?
Where do you notice it in your body?
Despite the challenges,
Your spirit remains strong and determined to continue.
You will get through this,
As you have with every obstacle in your life.
Deep in the distance,
You hear a soothing humming,
Which cuts through the jungle.
You venture towards the sound,
And it grows louder,
Carving a path for you to follow.
Emerging like a wisp from the shadows,
A mysterious figure draped in a hooded robe appears.
The soft gleam of a lantern,
Cradled in their hand,
Casts an ethereal glow,
Just enough to intrigue you.
Tentatively,
You approach this mysterious figure.
There's an inexplicable sense of security that washes over you.
Their features remain hidden under an elaborate robe.
Slowly,
They extend their finger and gesture for you to follow.
It's a subtle,
Yet compelling invitation that silently urges you to venture forth.
How does it feel to encounter this mysterious person?
How does your heart respond when they ask you to follow?
Choices seem limited,
And you are nudged to embrace the unknown journey ahead.
As you pursue in their footsteps,
A path begins to appear.
Bathed in the lantern's dancing flicker and glowing eyes of mysterious creatures,
Watch your passage.
Like magic,
The dense jungle abruptly opens into a clearing.
Your eyes adjust to an ancient,
Majestic temple that carries the wisdom of sages from times past.
Two giant cauldrons of fire illuminate the door entrance to this magnificent structure.
Their fiery tongues lick the air,
Casting intricate patterns of light and shadow that dance upon the temple's face.
You stand in awe as you're dwarfed by this monumental structure.
What do you see?
What colours?
What shapes?
The hooded figure glides gracefully up the worn stone steps towards two towering wooden doors.
In a fleeting moment,
Their gaze brushes yours,
An unspoken connection,
Before they vanish.
You vanish into the cryptic chamber.
You tread in the footsteps off the guide,
Feeling a tingling sensation throughout your body.
As you cross the threshold of the regal doors,
You're immersed in an atmosphere both alien and oddly familiar.
The interior unfolds like a tapestry woven from dreams,
Each detail a testament to craftsmanship that transcends time.
You pivot on your heel,
Absorbing the symphony of beauty that envelops you.
Your gaze catches the dance of unknown symbols,
An ancient language,
Foreign to your mind,
Yet resonates deeply within your soul.
Take a moment to absorb the surroundings.
Your attention shifts to the hooded figure,
Who now joins an assembly of other people with the same robes.
With a synchronized grace,
Their collective attention shifts towards you.
Their hands extend,
Pointing to a mysterious symbol etched on the floor,
Both intricate and profound.
What symbol do you see?
Positioning yourself at its heart,
The temple shivers.
With a transformative pulse.
Around you,
Like stars emerging in a twilight sky,
The hooded figures encircle you.
An invisible thread weaves you all together of mysteries to be unveiled.
Their voices rise as one that echoes throughout the chamber.
We've been expecting you.
Within this celestial ring,
The air hums with potential.
They then pose a question,
With their collective gaze holding a mirror to your soul.
Will you accept our healing?
You pause,
And the contemplation dances through the chamber.
And you accept the invitation.
They raise their hands and chant,
Bringing a luminous sphere of energy into existence above you.
Your essence hums in tune,
And the hairs on your skin stand on end.
The sphere slowly lowers over your entire body.
Within its embrace,
A symphony of joy and love bursts out of your body.
Take a moment to feel,
And fully accept this healing,
In your heart.
The hooded figures gradually withdraw their hands,
Leaving you bathed in a luminous aura that dances like starlight.
From the circle,
A person steps forward in an intricate rope.
It was the same figure from the jungle.
Slowly,
They lower their hood,
Revealing the face of an old woman,
Whose smile mirrors a world of compassion.
Though unfamiliar,
Her presence carries the weight of recognition,
A familiarity forged through lifetimes.
She subtly parts her lips,
And whispers a secret.
My child,
I have always been by your side.
We have always been here for you,
On your journey.
You are confused by her response.
I am your ancestral grandmother.
Our bloodline runs centuries deep.
The words pierce your body,
As a rush of euphoria fills you.
And these,
Are your ancestors.
As the realization settles,
The figures lower their hoods in unison,
Revealing a gathering of ages,
And ancestries.
Each face,
Young or old,
Male or female,
Paints a lineage,
And belonging to a tribe.
Your grandmother comes closer,
Stroking your head,
With gentle tears in her eyes.
She pulls you in,
To give you a warm embrace,
With her heart,
On your heart.
Peace and love radiate through your body,
As you're cradled by your eternal mother.
Take a moment to feel,
And accept this embrace.
With a deep sigh,
She continues.
We know your journey has been hard.
We have been watching over you,
Every step of the way.
Only the strongest of us,
Are given the hardest challenges.
You're overcome with emotion,
Recognizing the unconditional love,
And support which surrounds you,
In this magical place.
Remember,
We love you,
And we are here for you,
Waiting for you,
To rejoin us one day.
With a gentle gesture,
Your ancient grandmother reaches into her pocket,
Unveiling a necklace,
That shimmers with the inner light,
A relic of generations past.
Take a moment to absorb the beauty,
Of this mystical ornament.
This is an ancient amulet of protection,
Which has protected our family for generations.
It's now your turn to embrace its power.
She places the amulet around your neck,
And an electric impulse of energy surges through you.
Take a moment to feel the power,
Of this magical gift.
If you ever feel lost,
And need us,
Please use it,
To call us for guidance.
You have a special purpose in this life.
We all love you deeply,
And our presence will always light your path.
You look around at the smiling faces,
Feeling cocooned in their love,
Power,
And support.
The realization dawns upon you,
You were never truly lost,
Or alone.
Gently cradling your hand,
Your ancient grandmother closes her eyes,
And soothingly speaks.
It's time for you to return,
But remember,
Stay true to your heart.
It will open all the doors,
To the abundance you seek.
She slowly opens her eyes,
With a warm smile,
And retreats to rejoin your circle of relatives.
You take a final glance around the circle,
Absorbing the love of your eternal family.
Their hands lift in unison,
A crescendo of energy,
That vibrates through the amulet,
And the floor itself.
With a surreal grace,
You begin to ascend.
A sphere of light covering you,
Lifting you from the temple's embrace.
As you elevate,
A final message echoes through the chamber.
We love you,
And we are waiting.
Life is a blessing,
Live it fully.
A tear rolls down your cheek,
As you bid them goodbye.
Take a moment to look down,
At the faces of your ancestors,
For the final time.
You ascend above the temple,
Elevated high above the dense jungle.
As the sun starts to break,
Casting a gentle glow on everything it touches.
The ground becomes increasingly distant,
As you soar higher and higher,
Until you can see the panorama of Earth.
Still further,
The grandeur of the entire solar system comes into view.
A cosmic ballet of stars and constellations.
You take a moment to bask in the wondrous constellation,
We call home.
From this point,
You witness the delicate interplay between how both significant and insignificant you are,
In the dance of the universe.
A sense of awe washes over you,
And you send a final blessing of gratitude to your ancestors,
For their enduring love and guidance.
The amulet begins to vibrate and glow,
Casting you in a bright white light.
Dissolving you,
Into one with the universe.
With your eyes still closed,
Slowly start to come back into your surroundings.
Notice what feels different in your body.
Congratulations,
You have completed your journey to meeting your ancestors,
And becoming the chosen one.
When you are ready,
Slowly open your eyes,
And both journal and draw what you have discovered.
