There is a most innate longing in me for the most basic form that I saw in one of my visions. There is a master spirit for this form, whose look has a magnetic charm, calling and explaining, with a perceived obsession about perfection. The form is a long arc, in structure it is like a bony crest, similar to the Parasaurolophus’ nose, such that when air is pushed through it, it makes sounds like a woodwind instrument. The sound it gives has a very special resonance. It is an amplification that occurs when the frequency of a periodically applied force is in harmonic proportion to a natural frequency of the medium on which it acts. Its periodicity comes in well timed nudges, that inspire and call for transformation. All these movements are following a natural harmony, a very special number, like the number of the full set of movements in olympic swimming, so that energy waste is minimised and there aren’t any missteps. This resonance is what is played by the most basic form, the effortless magnification of our consciousness, a single frequency that lies hidden in a huge manifold of processes and yearnings. This frequency is well guarded by forces and manifestations that are unique to our own mind. These forces are also manifested as fundamental forces or creatures of nature (spirit animals) and their assignment to us is again a manifestation of this resonant phenomena. When an oscillating force is applied at the resonant frequency of another system, the system will oscillate at a higher amplitude than when the same force is applied at other, non-resonant frequencies. Our higher self emerges on the tip of this resonant frequency and it needs much alchemy to bear this amplitude.