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Season 3, Ep. 13 Nandi's Quest chapter 5, Uma's Door Keeper

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Here is a description for today's episode: Episode Title: 'Uma's Doorkeeper' - Season 3, Episode 12 of Nandi's Quest Summary: In today's episode, we journey deeper into the mythic world of Nandi's Quest, focusing on the profound relationship between Shiva, Uma, and Nandi. As the designated gatekeeper, Nandi shares his unique perspective on the sacred union and the art of love. Amidst divine jealousy, the curse of ownership, and the awe-inspiring dance of Shiva and Uma, we witness a tapestry interwoven with passion, deep wisdom, and transformative power. Join us as we explore the powerful themes of consent, care, and the alchemy of love transcending realms. From playful banter to solemn vows, this chapter resonates with timeless lessons and stirring narratives. Stay tuned until the end for my musical sign-off with Monkey Max. Please leave your thoughts and support if you enjoyed the episode!  Description given by AI friend, underlord.

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Earth, mother and friends, you cross her heart. Hello, hello, hello and welcome to the Lly Yogi Tales and Other Stuff podcast. Oh, I'm so happy you found this Lly Yogi here with my spirit shrine. Wherever you find yourself vibrating out in that multiverse out there, attune this way. Let's have some fun. Together, we have been reading Nadis Quest and we are moving on to chapter five. Uma's Doorkeeper. Here we go. I told you my story. Now you tell me. Yours side nudged a horse side swipe. Loving the great bowl of purity. What do you know of the art of making love? My knowledge of making love is limited, finding love, however, that I got hardcore limited to learning at the altar of the great mother Uma herself. You know well, as I bear witness to your dance between Shiva and Uma, as I have the honor and duty of guarding the door from the children as they practice their arts of love. The arts are many playful and fulfilling in truth to bear. Witness to the tapestry of love has cut caused such deep awe that the Gods could only curse the freedom as their jealousy could not be fulfilled by their own means. You mean the gods those young upstarts attacked? What they didn't understand the ignorance of the practice of ownership to destroy the beauty you cannot have and do not understand Well, if we're being sarcastic about it. No. A God took without consent. Spoke in joyful banter with his friend as he pointed out the upstart God's transitions as he danced out the rage of his new fire horse form. Nandi laughed. Yeah, you got it. No consent. Angry fire horse Nade with joy. Yes, you got it now, but not just consent, care and attention to the genuine need as the fire of love is nested in the blood of the mother being life, stacking on life with love guiding the way. That was a glimpse of watching Shiva and Uma in the full bliss of Union, the disillusion union and cathartic recreation. Oh yeah. That gives a glimpse of the outrage that caused the gods to curse Sheva. Oh, oh no, I haven't shared the news of Sat Turned my love. One of her Shiva's desire pulls my fire through for her. I see and know now. The curse of law and ownership, she would have none of it like you, Nandy, she gave her body, the body of my Lord Shiva's love. I would not burn her in the pyre yna offering of herself important on seeing Father so sat burnt herself, igniting the pure flame of Hestia, dissolving herself into the three Lingham, the stones. We just placed Nande both asked and confirmed. Yes, my lord's love my great flame and passion. The blood of blood's holder of plenty joy and glorious now reduced to three stones, nandi snorted and rolled his eyes and horn, and a rage of grief and loss. And now we await to the falling of the final pillar, the lesson of the sun learned so both of you may return. As I hear rumor you may be the wedding gift for SAT's, return and parvati's marriage. Sat parvati, uma Shiva Kaa. It all cannot be owned. It is a curse to do so. Don't burn. Love up. Don't burn me up with your curses and your mistaken need to practice ownership. Nandi joined Indeed. Laughter don't burn. Love up with your curses. Let'em ride the mother like lightning to the very end ring. The destruction, transformation, and alchemy of death through the fire of my love into life once again. Nadi stopped and caught his love fire steed in a serious look, and then enabled to hold the wild smile of joy cracked across nadis being, as he said, don't curse my love with your stinking ownership. Yeah, don't curse me. They both laughed at the irony as they approached the stables of Oceanus knowing that they both had been cursed by the evil of ownership and all of its venomous practices. You never see this kind of darkness in Shiva and Uma's Love play. It is play fun. Joy, they laugh and move and allow the deepest depths of the multiverse to cleanse themselves in the fire. Yes, in my fire, NHI shot his rage snot. This is going to be a long age. Hey, don't be so glum. We have each other and our love support while we pass the time. Tell me more of what you learned as Shiva and Uma's gatekeeper. Nandi consent check. No ownership check. Trusting each other as guides. Opens the door to the ritual of love. Ritual of love. Good title, right? Yeah. Maybe you should put that down for us so we might have some guidance upon your return. Right back at you and don't you stop now in sharing Shiva and Uma's ritual of love. Catchy. It is catchy and it could be a fun way to fill the time until your return, touch, and taste, there is joy, bliss, and abundance, and you're always following the graces into the dance of fire. That is something you most certainly have seen and heard holding Uma's Gate of Love. Another good title. You're on Fire. Oh wait, you are on fire. Bo and horse laughed freely as they found their way to comma's new home. Oceano had spared nothing and the love horses desires were all met with the ease of nothing. The ease of love settled into his new home and made a feast for he and his friend. Nothing was out of bounds or off limits. There were no restrictions. Hope and fear dissolved into the bliss of son and mother as one. And trust and dance rhythm allows the nature of spirit to join and the fire of bliss is ignited. All that is offered is returned whole and complete given every need through the passing of the fire. You are good at talking about the Monkey Act of Sex Free to the Spirit whole without any of the juicy details. Well, I am the bowl of purity. And I the horse of love. Water into water, fire into fire earth. Into earth air. Into air and space. Into space. Let us feast to the loss of love and the birth of the dark. Age of k Ma. She will miss you and open her being with great joy upon your return. Uma teaches the opening how the light of taste and touch opens the flower of passion, desire, and bliss. And how the fire stirs stirs the dark, desire the blood of arrows. You have many names, you silly horse, playful. Fire, rainbow in display, nostril and jowl in loving acknowledgement, flared forth singing, and sing away his stable wall in terrible Rah. Wow. Look at that. This is a safe place for you. They watched as Oceanus restored the stable, more pristine than it was before. Death. Birth and orgasm. What do they all have in common? Good lead for a joke. What nandi They all hold Love's fire. The alchemy transformation in its transformational state. His laughter blowing out the walls of the stables. Once again, the beauty of fire and waters dance stopped them both for a moment as they took in the rainbow rippled display of destruction. Oceanus gotta love him. Oh, you know I do. Only he and his love typhus could offer hospitality fit for a fire horse like myself. Taking in with awe and appreciation as the stables reformed themself. Once again, feast until many in any details we may have forgotten. Before you return to your consort Daughter of the Wind, share with her what you have learned as gatekeeper and pass the time in the dark Age with play and pleasure until my return. Oh, I was going to stay and keep you company my friend. I know. But that is only while you helped me settle for my stay. Nadi, there are far too many duties and now with the dark age, the bowl of purity is needed more than ever. You want me to help those upstart gods nadis nostrils flared with a fire that compared to commas, you know, as well as I do, the great mother the one we both love will need your help During these dark hours only you would have me love those who have brought about your destruction. You are a great friend. None met her, smiled as he poked nandi to share the last of Uma's wisdom and the act of making love. And there is chapter five of Nandis Quest and on we will go to chapter six, comma's Secrets next week. Ah, I'm so happy you found this lowly yogi here. And if you do enjoy these lowly yogi tales and the other stuff too. Please share, let folks know. And uh, and of course if there's a little love in your heart or a lot of love in your heart, do please feel free to support the show. And this week I have my music back. So play us out, monkey Max. Play us out. Earth, mother and friends, you cross a heart that last long and we agree here while the king of demons had his way, but no longer, no longer it time to dance and sing. This is the Age Begins as we Welcome and peace, welcome, joy and the Spen. Welcome. Welcome, child. Welcome Bo. Welcome protection and welcome friends. It's been a long wait, but now the golden HB welcome Spring, summer, and fall, winter. Welcome all it's time to dance and sing. As eagle begins, welcome all your yogis and we call you in. Welcome all your protectors, and we call you in. Welcome all.