Ennead Essene Nutal
Sometime in 1997 when K and I lived on Spring St. in Murfreesboro I had a dream. I do not remember anything other than I woke up chanting a phrase. It was a language I did not know. The best I can transliterate it was “Ennead Essene Nutal”.
I have poked around the internet looking for explanations but really only finding glimpses. I can not find the phrase intact used together for any particular purpose. The pieces seem to come from different parts of the world. I have played around with the phrase for years trying to get it to form some sort of cohesive whole. However, I feel like in manipulating it I am guessing and changing it so I will only speculate with what I know.