Slowly to my eyes came a new sky in the middle of a ferocious storm a mile or more high a vortex opened, at first spinning and gradually coming to a halt then a deathly silence ensued down to my bones. I was chilled to zero tilting again with an abrupt news to a fault multitudes, of pinhole astral beams spun downward. Within the specified radius to the earth they brightly spun. The earth nature equivalent of a tree seed thump, swish pods planted, uniform pods, all tall in luminous auric splendour. Transfixed and poll axed. I was fixated to this distant point I was not going to move for sure for what I might indeed miss. Upon minutes that rolled and shuttered like a science movie many of which I had perused, it came to pass that slowly the seems of the vertical luminous pods slowly cracked like a vertical earthquake. The power. I felt at a distance emerging and colours with former emerged in ethereal landscape, new beings of a species thus far unknown but why is it, I the esoteric mason cult the only earth model to witness this Saturn.
