{"id":473,"date":"2024-01-31T02:31:55","date_gmt":"2024-01-31T02:31:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/?p=473"},"modified":"2024-02-19T01:58:50","modified_gmt":"2024-02-19T01:58:50","slug":"messages-of-power-from-the-past","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/2024\/01\/31\/messages-of-power-from-the-past\/","title":{"rendered":"Messages Of Power From The Past"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The doors were unlocked as she entered these sacred halls of the Greybeards. She walked forward towards a large chamber where there were runic symbols burned on the floor. They began to burn brighter with their own inner flame as she approached them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Then it began, a chorus of words filled her mind, she heard voices all around her but saw no one there. They were like echoes from the past, all singing as she approached the blazing symbols. She felt forced to her knees before its power.<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1758\" height=\"1080\" src=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/TheVoiceOfTheDovah.png\" alt=\"The Voice Of The Dovah\" class=\"wp-image-474\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/TheVoiceOfTheDovah.png 1758w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/TheVoiceOfTheDovah-300x184.png 300w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/TheVoiceOfTheDovah-1024x629.png 1024w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/TheVoiceOfTheDovah-768x472.png 768w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/TheVoiceOfTheDovah-1536x944.png 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1758px) 100vw, 1758px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She heard in her mind, \u201cFus is the first word. It is known as Force and will help you bend your inner will to a force, Ro is for Balance, a way to focus your inner will towards something, and Dah or Push is the final word. It will allow you to push away anything you do not want to reach you. Together, \u2018Fus, Ro, Dah\u2019 is an \u2018Unrelenting Force\u2019 able to push aside anything or anyone that stands in your path.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">All around her she heard voices she recognized, some she didn\u2019t, \u201cThe prophecy that had foretold was now fulfilled, the line of kings and queens of the dragon blood shall be restored, this shattered age shall pass, as Dovah, the Dragon of this Age takes upon her the mantel of &#8216;The Way Of The Voice&#8217;.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She felt her blood boiling from within. A great force came flowing out of her forcing her to raise her head towards the open air above. She heard herself say, \u201cFus, Ro, Dah\u201d and a great force indeed went forth and the foundations of the world shook, the stone from the ceilings and walls around her were cracked from its power and she knew then, that she had in part discovered something profound, something different this time. She sensed that with her, the words of the Dovah would flow like a stream or a crushing wave. \u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She then stood by strength of will and walked towards another set of doors. She was feeling a bit light headed from all that had just occurred. When she opened the doors, she looked upon a great courtyard, and there between two pillars and before a gate were more blazing symbols calling to her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She approached them, she heard the voices again, this time clearer, and she thought she heard others above her, speaking in the tongues of dragons but she saw nothing before her eyes only with her mind, like before.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She heard the words again teaching her, becoming part of who she was, \u201cWund, which means Whirlwind to push yourself forward at great speed, Nah or Fury, with which to stir the air around you so that it allows you to pass through anything in your path. The last was Kest or Tempest, the storm of your speed spinning away time and space before you. Together they are\u2019 Whirlwind Sprint\u2019 a \u2018Thu\u2019um\u2019 that will rush you forward, carrying you in its wake with the speed of a tempest.<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1920\" height=\"1080\" src=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/WhirlwindSprint.png\" alt=\"Whirlwind Sprint - Second Voice of Knowing\" class=\"wp-image-475\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/WhirlwindSprint.png 1920w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/WhirlwindSprint-300x169.png 300w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/WhirlwindSprint-1024x576.png 1024w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/WhirlwindSprint-768x432.png 768w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/WhirlwindSprint-1536x864.png 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The words settled into her blood and into her being. She didn\u2019t feel the compulsion to declare them as she had the others. She explored the courtyard more and discovered as she approached a tower with an open arch and a whirling, howling, mist, and wind beyond it another set of burning runes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She was beginning to feel really dizzy now, weakened by the process of learning all these words of power. She heard a voice say to her, \u201cLok or Sky. The word that yields the winds before you. Vah or Spring. In it you can calm the storm before you. Koor or Summer. It will clear away any fog or inclement weather.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Together these make up the words of power of Clear Skies. With it the winds and weather yield before you\u201d There was a rush of wills that came upon her. She felt so weak and knelt with head bowed in silence attempting to recover herself.<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1920\" height=\"1080\" src=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/ClearSkys.png\" alt=\"Third Voice Of Power - Clear Skys\" class=\"wp-image-476\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/ClearSkys.png 1920w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/ClearSkys-300x169.png 300w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/ClearSkys-1024x576.png 1024w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/ClearSkys-768x432.png 768w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/ClearSkys-1536x864.png 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Then she heard a lady\u2019s voice that said, \u201cThese words will clear the way before you. You must first go to the top of the tower and meditate on what has happened here. Afterwards, you must use the new words of power to clear the path to the \u2018Throat of the World\u2019 where you will learn more about your destiny.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She stood up slowly, still unsteady from all that had happened to her on this day. She felt numbed to the core by it all. She didn\u2019t even think she was thinking much anymore, just acting on instinct.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She followed the instructions and made her way into the tower and climbed the winding stairs to the top. There was a small courtyard of sorts and an open spot before her. She walked forward then knelt. She understood, this is where she was to meditate. To contemplate the deeper meanings of what had occurred that day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She meditated in silence and despite the cold, the exhaustion of having so much happened to her, she felt at peace with herself, almost whole again. Then the lady\u2019s voice spoke to her once more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u201cWhen you return from the \u2018Throat of the World\u2019 go to the living quarters of the Greybeards, there you will find a book sitting at the end, this will be the final chapter to help you fulfill your destiny.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She knelt in silence but then asked, \u201cMay I ask you who you are?\u201d There was silence, then a voice said gently, almost sadly, \u201cMy girl, our family, you are of our blood, you are she who will complete the fulfillment of the age. That which was promised before the betrayal of that covenant of the last one. Go now, there will be food, a place to bathe if you would like, and warm beds and clothing to rest through the night. You are safe here in this sacred place. Know that we watch over you and are always here with you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1641\" height=\"1080\" src=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/MeditationofPurpose-1.png\" alt=\"Meditation Of Purpose\" class=\"wp-image-477\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/MeditationofPurpose-1.png 1641w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/MeditationofPurpose-1-300x197.png 300w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/MeditationofPurpose-1-1024x674.png 1024w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/MeditationofPurpose-1-768x505.png 768w, https:\/\/sleeplessprogrammer.net\/brainexpression\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/MeditationofPurpose-1-1536x1011.png 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1641px) 100vw, 1641px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"> <\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The doors were unlocked as she entered these sacred halls of the Greybeards. 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