I closed my eyes to the cold, diluted yellow of the winter sunlight and took a few slow, deep breaths. I heard my Higher Self say: 'One should never reach for the message, the message will always find you'. I listened to the pneumatic drill somewhere in the distance and a truck reversing with it's steady beep...beep...beep... My inner vision was flooded at first with an emerald green light and then a brilliant gold....as the low rustle of the branches on the ash tree slipped away into the distance, first a strange shape, foreign to me, began to come into my view. Once I had managed to focus upon it it was quickly replaced, a flicker, then a 3 dimensional shape I did recognise, a spinning Merkabah. I have been seeing a lot of geometric shapes in my meditations recently, Sacred Geometry is an inextricable partner of Spirituality and the basis upon which the Cosmos was built. In recent modern times, Teachers of Spirituality who discuss 'Ascension' are all too aware