Category Archives: Contemplation

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Dancing with Destiny: Co-Creating a Life of Healing and Hope

My vision board unfolds, a vibrant dance between my intentions and the unfolding of the universe. It’s not just me dictating, but a co-creation with the unseen forces guiding my path. I paint my desired future, not just of riches and fame, but of a life that ripples outward with healing and calm, a lighthouse of hope amidst the shadows.

I am far from perfect, brushstrokes of mistakes marring the canvas. Yet, blank spaces remain, ready for new colors, for learning and growth. Each reflection becomes a mindful stroke, painting my masterpiece with calm contentment.

I listen to the melody playing within, refining the notes, composing a symphony from the depths of my soul. The audience in this vast universe may be silent, their applause unseen. But my fulfillment lies in the completion of the masterpiece, the serene satisfaction of striving to be the best version of myself.

Though my neighbor carried his grudge to his grave, and fear-driven violence paints the world in grim hues, I choose to stand as a beacon of peace. In this space of chaos, I commit to living in unison with my destiny, vibrating with the harmony of my higher self.

I am the brush of grace, touching lives with healing and hope. Acceptance becomes my mantra, for others’ actions and words cannot sway my focus from my own masterpiece. It’s a work in progress, ever-evolving, forever unfinished. Yet, with each stroke, I embrace the journey, knowing that my efforts resonate far beyond the canvas of my own life.

© Jurgens Pieterse. All rights reserved. 2024

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The Waterhole and the Spark



This morning, meditating on LAF, rune of primal water of connection, I saw us drawn together like thirsty creatures. Yet, beneath our shared need, each carries the unique wellspring of UR, our individual essence. It is from this authentic depth that we contribute to the collective will, THORN, a shared flame ignited by our diverse sparks.

But unity can be fragile. My journey reflects this. Waking in peaceful contemplation, the 18 runes breathing within, I encountered a minor event that triggered an emotional storm. The ego, swift and reactive, nearly snatched me from serenity. Though control was regained, the ease of this disruption highlights my ongoing growth.

A smile, instead of anger, could have preserved that inner peace. This stability is crucial for integrating my individuality into the collective, for my emotions must flow from the integrated self.

Shared Ground, Individual Journeys:

Engaging with others involves recognizing our shared human backdrop, often hidden, shaping our present moments. In moments of unity, we can choose to set aside our individual stories for a shared focus, a temporary common identity that becomes our soul’s focus for that time.

This unified focus allows us to align our intention towards the common good, understanding that supporting shared values fosters individual growth. The group’s unity, though fragile, is nurtured through conscious effort, creating fertile ground for collective and individual prosperity.

We become a united energy force, amplifying each other’s strength and capacity to project our individual wills with greater impact. Like a bonfire fueled by diverse branches, our unique flames combine to create a warmth and brilliance that benefits all.

© Jurgens Pieterse. All rights reserved. 2024

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Embracing the Wild to Craft My Destiny



Each day I awaken with the untamed potential of a wild ox, brimming with raw, primal energy. This energy, initially chaotic and uncertain, finds direction through my vision and intention. Just as I rise to meet the needs of my future self, I channel this potent force into a constructive flow, transforming it from a bull in a china shop into a magnificent steed galloping towards my destiny.

Though the journey begins in the embrace of untamed potential, it’s through commitment and focused action that I shape this power into a force for good. By settling in being and unwavering will, I refine the raw energy into a focused current, propelling me towards the vision of my future self.

This transformation unfolds with each deliberate step, each choice made with my future in mind. The once untamed beast becomes a trusted companion, my ally in carving out the path towards my ultimate goals. So, I rise each day, embracing the wild within, knowing that it holds the key to forging the future I desire.

© Jurgens Pieterse. All rights reserved. 2024

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Still the flow of the golden river.



Upon a canvas of softest dawn, I stand, bathed in the golden hush of a new beginning. One breath, one heartbeat, I am present, whole, and at peace. The journey, a ceaseless dance of receiving and giving, circles back upon itself, each turn a deepening spiral of understanding.

A single leaf adrift on a sunlit stream, I surrender to the current, carried by the unseen hand of my higher self. In the hush of stillness, I listen. Not with ears of flesh, but with the open vessel of my being. The whispers of the universe, a symphony of certainty and guidance, lead me onward.

No frantic chase for goals, no desperate grasping at achievements. Ten minutes, a sliver of eternity, held in the gentle cradle of the present. Each inhale, a grounding in the now, each exhale, a release into the boundless well of being. A subtle shift, a burgeoning within, whispers of growth taking root, experiences weaving themselves into a tapestry of vibrant balance, harmony, and integrity.

Words like brushstrokes on a luminous sky, painting a vision of the life I yearn to live, where every facet gleams with inner light. When imbalance dares to cast its shadow, I soften, yielding to the restorative embrace of stillness. A haven of peace, a sanctuary of abundance, where gratitude blossoms like wildflowers in the sun.

Wisdom whispered in the rustling leaves, rewarded by this moment of exquisite quietude. Bathed in the golden luminescence of existence, I stand, humbled and enraptured. Though fleeting, this sanctuary of serenity leaves its indelible mark. A whisper of peace tucked into the folds of my being, a gentle echo to carry me through the day.

For even the swiftest river eventually slows, finding solace in the quiet pools that mirror the vastness of the sky. And so, I carry a fragment of this stillness, a luminescent ember of harmony, to illuminate the path ahead.

May my day continue to be graced with the gentle rhythm of a flowing river, and my heart, a haven of peace.

© Jurgens Pieterse, All rights reserved, 2024.

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Fylgja, carrier of ancient memories.



The Norse concept of a fetch, or fylgja, is a supernatural being or spirit that is closely connected to a person’s fate or destiny. It is often described as an animal, but it can also take on other forms, such as a human or a natural object. The fetch is said to be able to shapeshift, and it can appear to the person it is associated with in dreams or visions.

My fetch revealed itself to me at the age of ten, as the caracal and a star of Rigel. It has consequently been the guiding influence of my life, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden, but always somewhere in the background. I am now seeing the caracal as my fetch, and I interpret the fetch to be similar to the astral body that maintains its integrated integrity across many lifetimes.

This is the most ancient access I have to direct experience across many lives. The point of illuminationis : We do not “remember” past lives with normal memory, but we connect to this veiled memory through the fetch. This phantom never forgets and ever guides the soul forward, protecting and nurturing the body while keeping the integrity and harmony of the soul.

I might seek through NOD new ways of connecting and listening to my fetch. All is held together, and all is directed by my fetch informing every experience of the present moment and providing it with a deeper context.

What a wonderful discovery, that there is access to ancient past experiences and to have the possibility to interact with past existences of myself!.

The caracal has always been a symbol of survival, charity, affairs, independence, and fearlessness of darkness. It is a creature that patiently waits to stalk its prey, ever aware of its surroundings, seldom seen by others. Some people claim to see the fetch only at the end of life, but for me, the fetch has been a consistent presence throughout my life.

Rigel is a bright star associated with Odin, the Norse god of wisdom and magic. This suggests that my fetch is a powerful and wise being that can guide me through the darkness and help me to achieve your goals.

©Jurgens Pieterse, 2023, All rights reserved.