Chapter 12: Intention

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Monsoon had arrived: torrential downpours, gurgling rivulets, the smell of wet earth and leaves laundry fresh.

Bose escorted the clan to the Den.

The den was a warm space with bold paintings and low couches. On the floor was a yellow and teal Persian carpet, on the walls were art-deco lamps creating pools of light and shadow. Curios from all over the globe were placed under spot lit corners.

Æsh stood in front of a painting of the Ouroboros – the image of a thick serpent devouring its tail. Ezra studied a Japanese sword encased in a plexiglass box, its blade cast out of a meteorite. Chin-Hae and Raë faced a screen with a morphing Mandelbrot set, expanding and contracting in colorful rhythms. Hiranur held her eye to a telescopic lens, underneath was an emerald tablet with scrimshaw down its flank. Two pendulum balls click with timed precision.

"We are immersed in a sea of energy. The compass used to navigate this field of energy is: intention. Come with your greatest challenges, may it be overwriting a thought loop, or the mastery of an instrument or code, an art expression or a sport. Come with clear intentions, practice with diligence, learn to switch brain frequencies at will and become orchestrators of your vibrations. Spontaneous unfoldment could take place in a matter of weeks.

"What brought you here? Was it curiosity or was it an impulse? Honor that impulse. Reclaiming one's power is not easy. It requires perseverance. But ask yourselves, are you willing to do whatever it takes to tap into your true potential? Are you willing to do whatever it takes to fine tune your vibrations into becoming SUPRA?

Refusal to choose is a form of choice.

"Choose. Decide. Act."

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