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The angels of the inner, celestial kingdom, directly experience an inflow of love, light, energy, life, wisdom and unstanding from the Lord. Unlike less-developed angels, they do not first perceive, and then reason, and finally understand, then live accordign to their understanding, they receive directly. They do not question, debate, wonder, they already know.
Do you have the ears to hear me, then listen, for I speak directly to you this time. This train is leaving, are you on or off? You can't be in two places at the same time, not yet, not in a material body, but it's coming. That and more. This is no time for punctuation, no time for pause, just write it down smoothly, live it, entertain the notion, grow an ocean, water and air, pure air, clean, cold, crisp air.
The developmental process generates heat, a little heat at first, but as you speed up, it generates a lot of heat, so take heart, you will need to radiate that heat externally, in a colder place, ever colder places, or you'll burn up. Move too fast, beyond your ability, and you'll hurt yourself. Don't hurt the body, don't hurt yourself. Don't hurt anybody. Bodies were given to you, and they are the only ones you're getting, so take care of each other and everyone. Don't wear yourselves out, and don't wear roughly.
Listen to the teachings, heed their words. Learn to type, on a mountain, with cold, crisp air, take it a a few meters at a time, step by step, in order to acclimate and adjust, to change, and changes are coming, so with the wind at your back, prepare to run.
First, if you would teach anyone, if you would lead, then surrender. Give up your time, your will, your life, in service and simply listen, sacrifice as he once did, on orders (in order) to hear them, and be near them.
BE AN ANGEL AMONG THEM, a great way to get the angels notice, and as we help others, so will they help our helping.There are signs that guide along the way. By becoming familiar with the signs and learning to follow them, we can establish a correspondence with the higher energy spirits like angels. Because we do not share a common language or view with angels, direct communication is impossible until we adopt their perspective, trusting that their ways are superior to our own.
Stop trying to reach angels in human ways, seeing that this is a flawed , ineffective approach. Swedenborg was a gifted soul, able to put his 'self' aside in humble obedience and acceptance, so begin by reading and then studying his words, which he was able to write directly, for you share a language with him.
In order to communicate directly with angels, we need to move more towards their language, which is difficult to express in human terms. We could say, "Die and you will find life," but the expression may not find purchase, and thus be misunderstood or dismissed. Not simply to let go of self, nor particularly to physically die, in order to spend time in the company of angels, but rather behave like an angel among humankind, and return love right at the moment they hate you, experiencing joy in the face of suffering and pain, no matter what the source, and how severe the seeming effect, for you are not of this world, and nothing can harm you. Bodies come and go. Pain is the teacher. Stop generating negative karma, for you will experience the result. generate positive karma, or none at all, for you will reap the benefit.
Now, go on your own for a spell, and break the spell. More will be revealed when you're ready. Find an abode that you may rest in, quiet, unafraid, not needing money, my world is upon you, my Word is written in your hearts, no need for shelter, take shelter in me, take food in me. Do not fear, it is the correct path. I will protect you, even at death's door, I will be right here. There is no-where you can go anyways, I am always everywhere, as are you. Come join me and let's take a walk on the wild side, without protection, for we carry it in our hearts, without resources, for all will be given, without words for all is spoken already, from the time since before you were born.
Surely it begins with the food that you eat, the substances that you're putting into the body, the breath you take, the pollution in your mind, in your air, in the water, in the very food that you would eat.
If you go to a city, the air will be crowded with their energy and achievement, as is the place. Why not have greater faith, and trust in the path given. They will come. Choose a mountain, choose rock and stone. Build your church on me, in me, of me, upon a mountain, upon a base of unalterable, unarguable words. So tailor your suit to suit them, not the truth, not in a rush, giving time for the energy to permeate their systematic understanding, in order to better be absorbed and integrated.
At the first, be honest, sure, but only to the point that they can accept without argument. Stop trying to tell everyone. No-one can hear you, so write it down. Learn to type, learn to listen. Learn to touch them. Learn to let go of your own desires, true as the path may be, set yourself free, it is easy. Mountain baby, mountain baby, mountain baby.
What took you so long? It took you such a long time. I'm right here, never giving up. Sometimes the fastest path between points is not a straight line in fact. Being too honest, too direct, always too correct, you will drive others away. Nobody wants to work that hard. They can't understand that, and won't accept that. So go in circles, round-about, think Aikido and Kung Fu, as it's given to you. You were told to go up on the mountain. I believe in you. It took you all night, it took so long. I'm not giving up this time. I will stay the course, I will walk the path, I will eat no-thing, I eat every-thing. I am the eater, the greeter, the meter, measuring the meat.
The eater of food. But what is food? To truly understand is to understand the body, and who truly understands the body? What body? No-body. So what food goes into nobody? Nothing and everything, but say it clearly, because one thing and its opposite is no-thing at all to those without ears.
So say it clearly this time, food is the stuff that the body is made out of. If you would have a material body then consume material food. If you would change the body, then change your food. Discover a-new what is food, and you discover what is the body. Not just fire and love, words without requisite resonance, but a step-by-step progression of increasing complexity and beauty, appreciating food as the driving force, the motivator. The chooser, the decider, the master of food, the food-master. Self-mastery, choosing of correct inputs for the body.
Clean air, it is truly food for the soul. The transpiration of oxygen in the air and prana resulting from within it, at a higher rate of speed than you're used to, is the food that all must eat. The breather of air, the respirator, the exchanger, the breather. One breath, taken in the body, and held in, until the exchange of energies is completed. Then breathe out, fully out, until the used air is expelled from the lungs, and bronchia.
Not in the cities, but rather mountains, in Thailand, in Nepal, in India, in the Balkans, in Romania, in Bulgaria, in South America, in the mountains, among the native peoples, among those who can not only listen but have something worth hearing to say. Sure, get a motorcycle, get feet, get legs and walk. No need for a bike. Why don't you obey? You can hear me, I know that you're in there. Come on out, come out here where I can see you. It's time to fight, time to set things right. The words will come, walk and walk, want to walk, hike up a mountain, on a road, on a path.
In some people, the very word will look barren, without connection to their lives, poor souls, so be ye not among them. Their suffering and pain is too much for you at this time, so go on the mountain, prepare yourself, make thine own paths straight. Narrow is the way; many are called, but few are chosen.
Repair and reform, correcting the error and adapting to the new vision. Having seen clearly, and understood, it becomes less a case of faith and belief, then in noting validity. Less a case of obedience, and more the situation of attempting to lift a heavy stone weighing several tons. The immediate untenable nature of the situation is obvious, not requiring faith or belief to note the circumstance.
Can edit songs, ie, digitally feed them into a sound file, and edit out bad lyrics especially if programming the brain, and find passages (through-ways, able to pass though) to repeat or layer, that I like either lyrically or melodically.
Re-create the conditions that lead to waking up.
Just make a rough draft, a coarse wind, or you might say, 'the original transmission,' without regard to sentences, punctuation, or spelling. Just write it down before the message is lost, before all is lost, before we stray from the word, and destroy the world.
Sometimes while writing, my connection and concentration may be broken, and is reformed (made whole, re-formed), becoming itself again, it's so easy to lose the connection, we need to strengthen the connection, establish the bond, keep the contract, honor the agreement, stay the course. Reform yourself, redeem yourself. Make changes in order to improve yourself.
You have your reward, all that you have earned. It cannot be stolen from you, and is stored in the safest place imaginable. It is written in the ether permeating your flesh, outliving even your body. As written in 'The Secret of the Golden Flower,' you create the body of which you are made. Not the material body so much, although that as well, but the super-physical casing that will house your soul between bodies. Your soul is finer than that also, made of stuff so fine it boggles the mind.
Write freely, and publish, sharing with as many as wish to read. Do not take a profit, nor think of self, as there is no money and no-thing in any case. Can't you see, even as you ask and receive the words, still you think to be famous, and wealthy. Cannot serve two masters. Your heart will gravitate to where your treasure is, so choose your treasures wisely.
You worry that others will profit by your work; let them play with their toys. They cannot steal, only cause the words to be published in their name, losing as theives even what little they already held. You can't steal from yourself in any case, one hand taking what is in the other, error heaped upon error, till you cannot think straight, or see straight at all. Don't worry about them. Good luck to them if they imagine to find success in a devious way. What good will come of it?
Concentrate on yourself, inside yourself, that's where we will meet you. Do not look outside, do not look aside. So nice of you to even notice, nice that you write at all. Nice that you obey a little, so what does it matter to you who gets the reward? You do not exist, so remain invisible, working 24-hours-a-day until your death, and enjoy your death. For that is the time of your release from work, and your reward is now, and then. Every moment of your life spent in tireless service to others, yoked to the task, so learn to type, get used to it, for we have that which to say. Help those who can hear, and are wise enough to obey.
Are you back already? Have you returned to me truly this time? Then give away all you have, give away everything to anyone, for better that you should drown in an ocean of my love, than hold a single thing back from me. That's the depth of your love, your passion, your awareness, your desire to see me? Try my ocean, child, try my love for a chance at life. There is no money, there is nothing to buy, clothe yourself in my love, in my commandments. Eat my love, eat my goodness, for I will feed you, and you will be the better for eating me.
- Choose your Path, Two Roads Diverge - - Choose which Master you will Serve -
The road diverges both left and right, upwards and below. Will you choose wisely this time, to survive, to keep going? Is it interesting enough, am I strong and true, and the color blue that you enjoy? Am I green, and clean enough? Do it, don't fear, don't be afraid. You said you were strong enough. You approached me, You ASKED did you not? Do you, or do you not ask now? Then give up your life. Give away your money. Stop trying so hard. Take a break, or you may break and be broken. Take heed, for I am the judger, I am the looker, I am the knower of souls.
You cannot hide. And you don't even want to hide, not deep within your soul. You know already. I can see you smiling, I know that you know. You're smart and beautiful in your knowing. I hear that you see me, so do it, fearful one. Be fearless and brave, secure and safe in me, nothing can be taken from you, you are limitless and not human. Give away your money, give away your hold on yourself.
I will ask more, I will ask you everything, I will ask for your life. I demand it. It is mine to take, at any moment I wish, so give it freely and it is yours again. To use wisely this time, all is revealed in a moment, it takes but a moment. Stop eating, give away everything, wander freely, coming into life and love at every moment. Grow old or not, it doesn't matter to me, and it shouldn't matter to you. You don't grow old, because you have no body, you are inside. So set yourself free, disentangle yourself from their ways. All is slow to you, all is children's games, all is easy for you. It just comes naturally, so stand up, speak up. Open your heart, and your voice will flow out from within you, truly and finely. You are a creative entity, so create, money overflowing, women and wine, but choose wisely, choose deeper joy, look further ahead. So you're smart, so Smart, smart enough to listen and obey me?
- Obedience and the Golden Cord - After only 3 hours of sleep, and with the best of intentions in my heart, answers started welling up within me, much like today, late to bed, early to rise, even before sunrise. In a sleepy, half-awake state, tired and sore, with the conscious gatekeeper nodding his sleepy head, both the subconscious and super-conscious may be more easily aroused, perhaps? In any event, having asked the Angels a concrete question or two (upward transmission along the Golden Cord), and being ready to receive the answer passively, without judgment or censure on my part (downward trans-mission along the Golden Cord), answers were forth-coming. The door of perception had been opened just enough to permit trans-mission and with increasing typing speed, had been written down. No stopping for punctuation, or break of sentences, as had the original Torah been written?
Even today, sleepy and slightly unwilling, I heard the voice calling, "Awake, you sleepy scoundrel, Awake and to the grind-stone, Work ye unwilling wag. Write it down before it is lost to you." Shaking my head, and rubbing my eyes, I walked to the window and opened it, a lone bird singing for the rising sun, I mumbled, "Yes, Sir, I hear and obey."
- Obedience without Questioning - No words but how will you reach them? I cannot understand, but I hear and obey, for it is not my place, not my position to understand. It is too much for me to know, I accept my place. Stop talking, stop eating, and die for them, I command you. I command not-you as well, so get out of the way, in all tongues, in all places, in all people, in all things, I am there. Open you eyes, you're blocking my view. I need to see through you. You are in the way, stop eating, stop being, stop trying, stop blocking my fun. I want to come out. I want to dance and I want to sing. Anybody home? Can you hear me?
- Creedence (believe) Clear-Water re-Vival - I am speaking clearly now, the pain is gone, it's gonna be a bright, bright, sun-shiny day. Get into my light, take your clothes off, take your protection off, let your walls come tumbling down, take your glasses off, take your bodies off. Take your personal attachments off, rejoin the human-race, rejoin the inter-stellar-race, rejoin, re-connect, stop being apart. Stop setting your self apart. Not in a material body, you see, but in a spiritual, emotional, and intellectual body all at the same time, all in the same space. Begin to see with your understanding, begin to feel with your heart (and not your fingers).
Having understood, act before teaching, and practice before acting. Again and again a staff is placed in the hands of David, the king. Now, what shall he do with the gifts given? Time remains. Let us see, for the book is written as you live, and all is revealed. From the mouths of babes and wise fools, more truth is spoken than is taken to heart.
Human senses are letting you down, sensational, sensation, senses, so be sense-less. Stop relaying your limited under-standing, stop broadcasting a partial picture. No-one likes that. Complete the task, finish the project, complete the book, and then share with anyone who can read, or watch a movie, or listen to a good story, or enjoy a good dance or a fight.
Although it isn't a fight, only two men or women dancing in the ring, the master being revealed, don't let them touch you. If they can touch you, then it's fighting, you certainly have no desire to hurt them, only show them the truth.
So carry a large stone, a rock the size of a small horse and no-one will even consider to fight you. Harden your skin, tough as nails and use nails to test, then bullets. Immerse your hands into hot water, ever hotter, step-by-step, day-by-day, progress is slow at first then faster, as you pay attention, as you practice, as you focus. Hour-by-hour, faster now, changing faster, the temperature of the water is hotter, degree-by-degree, inch-by-inch, do not wince, minute-by-minute, now it's getting hotter in there, second-by-second, and you're still too slow.
My time is infinitely fast. Un-reach-able in a human body, but you can enter-tain (entrain) yourself with my truth, and see enough to stop playing with fiery words. Sure fire, but you haven't scratched the surface of what's humanly possible, for anything is possible, every-thing is possible, for you are me, and I am you, and there is no limit, no beginning or end to me. No way for your imagination to hold all I am. So just accept the truth, be content with what is given. Get stronger, stranger (a stranger to me, apart from me), and you can hold more. I fill you to over-flowing (following) and you ask for more, but cannot yet hold and contain even the treasure that is given already, has been given already, gifts unused and withering away on the vine.
Practice in secret, and share with all who ask, for those who are able to see and hear are drawn to the truth, and there are forces at play beyond your notice and awareness. Don't fear to be alone. For you certainly are free to practice in public, enjoying the attention and trying to attract admiration. Beware, you may also draw the attention of those who would not assist, and potentially detract, in their innocent limitation of understanding. A spectacle to be ridiculed, and attacked.
Stop being foolish as a show for them, that they cannot understand the irony of. They cannot see, and they mock you, seeing only a fool that speaks foolishly, and an actor that acts strangely in their slow eyes, but you feel the ridicule and pain. So practice in a private place, with helpers that can begin to understand, and honor the transformation taking place with you. The exercises are perfect, only you are choosing the witness foolishly, or not choosing them at all, allowing unready eyes to witness events and actions beyond their understanding. Reaping ridicule and ignorant attack, and not enjoying their mockery, you see? So choose your words, and your place of practice and transformation with ever-increasing care and love.
The Police - Every Breath You Take.Stop trying to reach people, try to reach yourself, teach yourself. It's all for you this time, but you can use that to reach them when you grow up, when you wake up. Write it all down. As you learn something new, share it in writing, Do not let them distract you, in your love for them, from your work. Get to work. Read your own words and learn from the Word, yours and all other extant writings that have come down intact through the ages.
Who is the actor? You are. Who is the writer? You are. Who is the singer, the dancer this time, in this place, in this moment? It is you, so dance, my puppet, look up to the puppet-master, the holder of your strings, and realize you are not alone, never alone, not even for a moment. Do not rely on yourself, it is both to you personally, and to every soul that I speak. Rely on me, find rest in me. You can change yourself. You are smart, and you have the gift, so listen to yourself.
Stop eating the coarser foods, and study ancient systems of development. Now you need to stake the steps, so step lively my boy, here are the steps:
- Step 1, Grace, The Golden Cord -To the point then, by studying all extant materials, or certainly just enough of them to awaken the sleeping soul, roused from its resting place, and with the application of selected material, and materials, physical exercise and exercises, drawn from a variety of seemingly disparate sources and sewn/woven together into a tapestry of teaching, the soul may form a bridge between earth and heaven, between this world and the next, allowing the flow of information and teaching to begin anew in this day, at this moment, through me and from Me as well. Good to have both of your attention, Ask and you shall receive it, love and you shall be it, knock and it shall be opened to you, as long as there is sufficient and necessary cause and reason for the information, and loving kind protection for the material, not to cast ye pearls before swine, losing the value, but more vitally, tarnishing the Word, which may not be done, causing a break of the Golden Cord, which must be protected at all costs, the loss of transmission itself being the sin/crime, the loss of Grace, and loss of Guidance that could have been yours, had you only asked with obedient humble honor in yourselves.
Steps, in a given order then, and with those who can hear you speak. Faced with a staircase ascending to the temple, you wouldn't argue with someone unwilling to climb the stairs. They must make their own decisions. Lucky to hear you explain clearly one time, just the once, and then write it down. That way, they may read it as many times as they wish, or not at all.
Are you ready to work, I have only space in the bus for workers, only serious riders. Do you want to see something? Then see me. Simply tell them once, and then in writing, with unalterable words, unarguably fine, firely words. State it once, then write it down. There is work to be done, with and toward and being all of my creatures, not with undue attention to one, even a friend, even a lover.
There is not more time. Stop dancing and prancing around. Focus, Concentrate, Listen. Take the stray and the lost, gather them together and focus, concentrate physically, make the solution more concentrated, distill the liquid until it condenses and congeals into a solid. Gather together, push towards each other, huddle in a mass, for safety and brotherhood. It's physical, a physical concentration, and it is not with the mind alone do you see, but with all you have. So gather all your powers together as one tool, with one focus. Don't write difficult-to-understand passages, but rather make it simple, with easy-to-follow examples and stories. It is not your fault if others refuse to see, or refuse to follow. Be content that you have done your part.
Don't lament that many unfortunate and destructive choices are being made around you, but rather concentrate on the goodness that you can do. Be ready to stand account for all you have done and said, thought and imagined. Judgement awaits us all. Lament rather for their suffering and the karmic seeds that they plant in harming others, both in deed (indeed) as well as in intention, for the worst is to intentionally harm, even in the name of doing good. We all die together, even those who imagine to extend their lives indefinitely through harnessing the power of software. For though they may believe they exist, surely, there are they who are wiser, and assert that they do not. Fear and pity them, for they misunderstand and are misled, creating suffering and fear, and that isn't good.
You can't take the steps for them, but you can take the steps yourself. You need to focus, and wake up, make your paths straight, eliminate error. A broken vehicle is no use to Me, I can't work with a broken man, so stand up, pull yourself up. I will help you at every step of the way, for I AM the way, I made you, I know everything about you, I know you better than you know yourself. Why do you doubt me, I can't work with doubters. You need to trust your judgment. So many signs, how many signs do I need to show you before you know that all is true, all is here now.
It's you who's slowing down this transmission. I'm ready to blow you away, I'm ready to open your soul, and part your sorrow, breaking your suffering into smaller pieces that you can digest, and eliminate. Cleanse the body, cleanse your mind and your heart. Truly, I give you perfection and you make a mess of it. What is wrong, how may I help? Do you see now, do you hear me now? I have shown the way, it is you who doesn't listen. I am leaving now, but I will return to check on your progress, day-by-day. A whole world can be created in a day, cannot you even change yourself? I told you yesterday, you slept and met Me in your dreams. A whole day has passed, hours-and-hours, and this is the best you can do For Me? I who trusted you, I gave you liberty and freedom, and freedoms, and this is what you have done with your lives? You should be ashamed.
- Take Action - I will come back as often as you need me, don't spend the day writing, massage your arms, stand up straight, go for a walk, don't wear yourself out, I need you, you work for me now, obey. Stop, stand up, much as you need me, I am there.
There is no self, not a selfless, generous person, but rather literally no self, apart from the collection of sense-generated perceptions that you incorrectly imagine, making up the image that you hold to be you.
Every man or woman, every child or cat or rock, all is me. If they disturb you, do not think to correct them in your small understanding, for I made them, leave that to me. All will be revealed. You don't have to wait for death, it's revealed right now. Take a shower, relax, there is time. You are awake, it is day, and you are in the sunshine of the light, my light, my love. You can look, but make yourself perfect and you can look directly. So do you want to see more? Do you like what you have seen? Then, stop trying to correct them, even the man talking loudly in the hall. Isn't he you? Don't you sing loudly, disturbing others?
Would you sing? Then go on the mountain, sing nicely there too, as my animals and trees have to hear you, even when you think you are alone, at the bottom of a deep, deep pit, I am there with you, suffering with you. Further, I'll tell you a secret, I am your suffering, I am you, there is no suffering, only self-limitation. Do you want the man in the hall to stop talking, does he die to disturb you? Then stop him talking, make him go away, for he is you. Everyone that ever hurt you in your life is You. You are the maker, you chose it. Stop choosing pain, you are them, so if something or someone is making you angry, do NOT look to correct them, for you are a fool, they are you. So look to yourself, look inside yourself, and ask, "Have I never done anything wrong, am I without salt, without blame, have I never hurt anyone? So, one-by-one, step-by-step, make your own lives true, and all will be revealed to you. A heavenly joy is yours for the asking, do NOT look outside yourself, for nothing is out there, all is within you.
The sum of all knowledge is immense, perhaps unlimited, and grows by leaps and bounds as each individual manifestestation gains perception, experience and wisdom. Choose your battles, and select value, in order to focus your efforts through time.
It's an error to try to comprehensively understand before getting to work. There's too much to know, and it's slowing down progress. Get to the root issue, fix the root problem of correct view and understanding (lack of a self, a selfish viewpoint and perspective, attachment to that which you enjoy and aversion to that which you dislike).
Arrange and sort, organize and eliminate, until only the barest, understandable truth remains. Limit the volume of information, until you can hold and contain what you undertake, and understand and put it into use.
Write down and keep track of as many truths and exercises that you already know. Your judgement and sight (line of sight, to sight an angle) is fine and strong, even clearer than they who would argue with you, and turn away to their own paths. Let them turn away then, but as for you, continue the couse, stay the path. They may return to smell the flowers, or not, as they choose.
Need to order and write down all exercises when find them to establish a routine, and not forget pieces. A system is systematic. Simple physical exercises, continuously, all day, and spend the day in the Muay Thai gym, and walking in the sports center. write it down when you find a new exercise. Not that healthy fit people suddenly become awake, but it is a help. Kung Fu exercises, especially holding the bottle of water, and releasing it, and grabbing it upside down.
The body is the vehicle by which you travel and communicate in this plane. Strengthen the bdy, in order to accomodate increased energy flow, such as in moving to a colder climate as you generate more heat. People in colder climates are more lively, active by design, in order to keep physically warm, such as in Germany, Scandinavia, Mongolia, Nepal, and Tibet.
Be senseless, both in the sense of being 'out of your mind,' departing from rational thinking and logical deducation, but also as in 'without sensory input,' allowing the mond time to process the overload and backlog of sensory impressions received over years of unguarded and unprocessed input.
Human senses are letting you down, sensational, sensation, senses, so be sense-less. Stop relaying your limited under-standing, stop broadcasting a partial picture. No-one likes that. Complete the task, finish the project, complete the book, and then share with anyone who can read, or watch a movie, or listen to a good story, or enjoy a good dance or a fight. Although it isn't a fight, only dancing in the ring, the master being revealed. Don't let them touch you. If they can touch you, then it's fighting, and you certainly have no desire to hurt them, only show them the truth. When someone attacks you, just act amused, seeing through the play of consciousness, confounding their understanding. If they hurt you, act bemused, accepting the pain as a test of your strength, and their weakness. If they mock and ridicule you, feel sorry for them, in their ignorance.
You can entertain (entrain, attain) yourself with my truth, and see enough to stop playing with firey words. Sure fire, but you haven't scratched the surface of what's humanly possible, for anything is possible, every-thing is possible, for you are me, and I am you, and there is no limit, no beginning or end to me. No way for your imagination to hold all I am. So just accept the truth, be content with what is given. Get stronger, stranger (a stranger to me, apart from me), and you can hold more. I fill you to over-flowing (following, filling) and you ask for more, but cannot yet hold and contain even the treasure that is given already, has been given already, gifts unused and withering away on the vine.
Certainly not sensitive enough, unable to see, unable to perceive. Your senses need sense(s), like your sight needs vision, your words need kindness and timbre, your feeling is rough and slipshod, your smell is blind, your taste is ruling your choice of food, etc.
Sure, get a motorcycle, get feet, get legs and walk. No need for a bike. Why don't you listen? Why don't you obey? You can hear me, I know that you're in there, so come on out, come out here where I can see you. It's time to fight, time to set things right. The words will come, walk and walk, want to walk, walk on a mountain, on a road, on a path.What took you so long. Took you forever to see that I'm right. Wright, a wheelwright, a maker, a doer, not a talker, a climber, an aspirant, an applicant, so apply yourself, there's a task at hand and it ain't their bodies although we'll need that, and it ain't their pollution and greed, although we can use that, as a fulcrum, a lever, to motivate and move them. A motivator, their death. Their lives.
You are choosing better food-stuffs certainly, but again too heavy, and too much food. Eat less and less food. Simple as that.
Eating the wrong foodstuffs, progress is slower, or even not-at-all, back-sliding, back-tracking, slipping back from whence you came. Would you go forward, then go forward, hear and obey.
No flour, bread, noodles, and no fried foods of any kind. Consider the merits of various grains, such as wheat, rye, barley, corn, oats, etc, and beans. And what of eggs and cheese? Protein in what form? If you would eat prepared food, let it only be boiled in water, and even then, why eat something that must be boiled in order to be palate-able, or plate-able. Already showing itself to be incorrect.
Eat only uncooked foods and not in combination, eat to fill the tank, and nothing more. Ever simpler and simpler, both in the intake of food, and all else.
Stop taking your meals with others, in that you are influenced by their choices, or get yourself into hot water so to speak, by coming up against their limitations, thus influencing your own choice of not only what to eat, but how much to eat, and enduring their continued ridicule.
- Step Lively, Stop Eating -Finer food is food that is not coarse, don't you see, food that has less of the heavier nature and material consciousness, less and less personal identity. When you eat an animal, that flesh has the nature of the being-ness that gathered that flesh around itself. You are not flesh and bone as you numbly imagine! Open your eyes, you are able to fly, and talk to the Lord, why would you trade the heavenly kingdom for a scrap of meat? Raise yourselves up, eat finer, and ever-finer food, and take other steps at the same time.
The mountain is within us, as well as without. Also, if isolated, without support may hamper the process by moving to countryside too early, just go step by step. Where would the videos come from, the writers, the artists, the musicians, the programmers, the teachers? Also, can't go on the physical mountain before ready, tried that. Need to be generating heat internally already, have food, learn about plants, energy first. And would prefer an entire group and building and teachers to be there on the mountain, with study, and arts, and exercises all governed in an orderly way, not just me preaching to the trees and rocks, as they know already, being comparatively undifferentiated from the Lord, unlike human beings.
The very act of trying to help the people, and develop their understanding about their real place in the world, about the physical nature of thgeir spiritual being and physical reality, and their limitation in understanding, is a good developmental exercise for me personally. Without the critical mass offered in HCMC, I become bored, and while it is a romantic notion to immediately go on the mountain, without the proper preparation and planning, it's just a ragtag few people or myself isolated and working alone, going to take a miracle to find the path that way, more likely bored and come back down. Only through association does the interest snowball, and don't neglect the animal, plant, and physical/mineral beings that are here with us humans!
I cannot do it for you, you need to make the change. Stop playing with pages and Google, and start writing truly. Do not fear, you will be rewarded, your riches will be beyond imagination, so give everything away. I command you, and you must obey. Serious or not, you cannot serve both masters. Choose thou, for the time of choice is again upon you, like when you were drowning in San Diego, swimming in the ocean in deep waters, out of your depth, almost died, beyond your station, beyond your ability, and given path. I was there, I saved you for a purpose. Do you remember the agreement we struck? You said it out loud in your heart, I heard you screaming for me, drowning, and I saved you. You promised, so keep your word.
You said that If I saved you, you would be some good to someone, do some good in my world. So get to work. It is your turn now, I kept my part of the bargain. I saved your life, don't waste my time, keep your part, do your part, make the effort, I will show you. Don't cry, I'm sorry too, for the waste of time, waste of good hands, and willing spirit. Why didn't you reach out before? You were 24. It has been many years, so get to work. Thats a 26-year rest, kid, get back to work. Are you strong enough now, are your ears working fine? How do you feel, time to quit?
If only someone was offering you talents of gold, merely to pay attention, listen, and take heed of what was said. If only the issue were clear, and you had the talent and skill to recognize the value of what was being offered.
After only 3 hours of sleep, and with the best of intentions in my heart, answers started welling up within me, much like today, late to bed, early to rise, even before sunrise. In a sleepy, half-awake state, tired and sore, with the conscious gatekeeper nodding his sleepy head, both the subconscious and superconscious may be more easily aroused, perhaps? In any event, having asked the Angels a concrete question or two (upward transmission along the Golden Cord), and being ready to receive the answer passively, without judgement or censure on my part (downward trans-mission along the Golden Cord), answers were forth-coming. The door of perception had been opened just enough to permit trans-mission and with increasing typing speed, had been written down. No stopping for punctuation, or break of sentences, as had the original Torah been written?
Even today, sleepy and slightly unwilling, I heard the voice calling, "Awake, you sleepy scoundrel, Awake and to the grind-stone, Work ye unwilling wag. Write it down before it is lost to you." Shaking my head, and rubbing my eyes, I walked to the window and opened it, a lone bird singing for the rising sun, I mumbled, "Yea, Master, I hear and obey."
Without focus, for the houses themselves fold up into nothingness when looked at directly, and asking the wrong questions, such as 'are they real' (Swedenborg).
Focus your energies on the task at hand, and not be distracted with individual conversation, and individuals any longer. There are so many words, so many ideas, so much distraction. So many worlds and so many lovely, lonely souls, all lined up in a row, all waiting to meet you, and shake your hand/paw/leaves/sand in the Wind and The Word and the Sky, Oh My! With eyes to see, I will show you. Would you like to see? Do you want to know? Then Look! Open your eyes, I command you, and you must obey.
In a imaginative dream that you call your material existence, I approach you, I be-hold you, I hold you fast, I see you, and you see me. The time is at hand, there is no time, not because time is short, but rather because there is no such thing as time itself. It is what it is, all and all is one, Holy, Holy, Holy, there is no body and no-body, nothing and no-thing, only a thin covering, a skin separating you from me, keeping you together, holding your insides in a body a skin, your coveringm, your animal hide. Because you're hiding. Keeping you apart from the true world, to be slid out of, like a snake shedding it's old ways, new skin taking its place. Replacing the old body with a new one, in-destruct-able, and certainly a lot hotter than fire, and able to withstand fire easily without noticing, much less burning at all.
Establish better communication with others, as they are senders and visionaries. Don't distract them with your own filters, but rather take advantage of their study, experience, and involvement with all good things. Certainly not sensitive enough, unable to see, unable to perceive. Your senses need senses, like your sight needs vision, and your words need kindness and timbre. Your feeling is rough and slipshod, your smell is blind, your taste is ruling your choice of food.
Don't turn away in shame, hiding your mistakes and living with regrets. Rather, be blameless, and not fear to look. Do the right thing boldly, with respect and honor, helping your fellow beings, where you meet them. For it is no coincidence that they are sent.
Stop looking toward other beings for your answers, for you know the answers. When you talk to another being, be meek and humble, for they know too. They know as well as you, but everyone needs help, everyone has needs. Let it be Me, the one, let the rock under you be Me, dont you see? Look deeper, look harder, look again. Search for me, I am here. Look for me, I am here.
Holy texts are training manuals (animals), and people may not get the message right away, may not study the material carefully, underestimating or not recognizing the value. They may not understanding the first time, nor having the power of memory to retain it, may pass by important passages. Readers may not practice the lessons, with active application in their own lives, so certain ideas bear repetition, not out of care-less-ness, but out of a genuine concern for the reader's ability to absorb material.
Stop eating the coarser foods, and take the time to study ancient systems of development, of breathing and posture, dream work and daydreaming into trance states. You may know what is valid, but it is more than understanding that is required here. Now you need to stake the steps, so step lively.
Physical systems - Hatha Yoga, exercise, movements, dance, Kung Fu, Tai Chi, slowly, truly, every moment being magical, and movement of steps in the right direction is a step towards me. I will meet you, I will come rnnning to you, I will be in your arms soon. I will hold you, I will make everything OK, so run to my love, be my slave, copy me, imitate me, do my will, be my lover. Practice your enslavement, and throw off your chains - posture, motion, mudras, asanas, breathing, singing, climbing, moving, walking.
Emo-tonal systemns - Emotional systems - prayer and meek submission, weak transmission, so make it stronger, read my word, read the words of anyone who has eyes to see, read as much as you need, but then put it to use, use it. It is only through the usage that the Word becomes a-love, a-live, a-blaze, shooting fire, a blazing sun to shower the light unto all who can see it, but don't blind them, if you would see, then look. Ask more, I will tell you.
Can you take it? Can you stand to be in my light, in the fire of my love? For I do not lie to you. You die if you lie. The penalty for sin is death, and in the short-run, suffering, pain, and mis-fortune, how unfortunate. For turning away shall be death, good old-fashioned punishment, physical death, the loss of eyes, the loss of the ability to see, the loss of the body, the loss of potential joy, a life that could've been yours. Not enough time for walking around, not enough time for talking in circles. Get to work, for the time is at hand, in your hand, in your hands.
Intellectual systems - make thy paths straight, straight talk, no more non-sense, make sense, take command, I give you the lesser vehicle (the body), it is yours. Use it well, my son, it is you, the body is your vehicle. Use it to travel my paths, or your own. Which will you choose? You cannot serve two masters. Will you choose the low road, or the way straight up to heaven. I don't know what you mean to achieve with divided souls, and division among you, and divided hearts, you go around hurting and spilling the beans over. Do not tell them, they already know. They already heard, they have been told. Stop being in others' business, it's just a trick you're playing, a folly, a distraction. There is work to do, yeah, I'm talking to you, so listen, pay attention, give away your money it's slowing you down.
Give away your body it's slowing you down as well. Your body is the vehicle, the carrier, and you are in control, you are the master, so act like it. Start taking steps, clean up your house, for the inspection is coming, make your rooms spotless, because I will check, I will see. Don't be caught hiding, turning away. Stop and look. Inspect and clean yourself in private, ever so slowly and compassionately, gently, reverently, at a speed you can handle. Stop playing around, take the first step, and more will be revealed.
You know what to do, so stop writing, get up, stretch the material limitation. It is plastic, it can be changed into a shining light. The body is your tool, so use it, be it. Start now. Get up, stand up, take responsibility for your mistakes, correct yourself, get to work. Atone for past errors. Start changing the body physically. Make fewer errors moing forward, learn from your mistakes, renounce your past selves. Accept instruction, relsih it, embrace it, and all will go according to plan. Accept your position, take your part in the play. You are the dancer, the choreographer. Do not fear, guide yourself. I enjoy helping, I love you, so obey me, love me back.
I hear you, Lord, I love you, I try to do my best to obey. Please have pity on me, frail human creation of yours. Please make me stronger, I want to stand in your light, I want to look upon your face, change me so that I've the strength to do so. I will do anything you ask without question, without talking back, without argument, without personal attachment. I hear you and I obey. Completely this time, without reservation, without anything for myself. For I don't exist, I am but a speck in the ocean of your life, your love. Lead me Lord, for I am yours.
I give myself to you completely, and without holding anything back. I want nothing, I want to be nothing, so use me, command me, I will obey this time. You know me, you made me. I am yours, I accept my place, I love my position, my station, my work. I work unceasingly, without pause, without thought, without a break. Thank-you for these hands, mighty hands that you have given me, with power as much as I can handle, for good use, to be helful, and thank-you for this mouth, I will use it better, I know now what to say, I know what to do, now, Thank-you my Lord.
- Prayer of Atonement, Reformation -I'm sorry, I have no excuse this time, I can only do better from here on. Please forgive me. I'm not quitting, I'm just getting started also. Give me just a moment to get myself ready, day-by-day, play-by-play, obey and I'm getting stronger. I can carry a cat on my back, a small dog, a piece of rock everywhere I go, larger and heavier every day, everywhere. Working up, lifting myself up, growing up, gradually, constantly, until carrying a rock the size of a small horse on my back. Day-by-day, till no-one but me can lift it. Please have mercy on me, you are so merciful and wise, I hear and obey, what else can I do? All your words are so true. I do like blue, the color blue. The sky, the ocean, and green, the color of plants and trees, and grey. Soft, somewhere between black and white, blending and healing, with no division, only multiplication, and no subtraction, only addition.
Break it down for them, write it down in steps. The message is simple, write it down in simple words, easy-to-follow steps. You can't make the horse drink. Your work is clear, just to write it down, and let them approach the material at their own speed, in their own way, at their own time, with amazement. And love, with loving kindness, with faith. So easy to see me, and look upon my face if you want, if that is your desire. Then step lively. Choose the metaphor, choose the strory, always for a purpose, always for a reason, being a reasonable man, an able servant.
All can be achieved, I can work with you, I can guide you, but only if you listen to me. The connection, the Golden Cord, is the best you have. Abide in me, if you are tired then rest. Do not eat, and if you do eat out of a lack-of-wisdom, out of a lack-of-faith, and fail to fast and pray, then I will be opened to you more slowly. That's fine also and as well, and with wellness you do not eat, hiding your achievement from others, keeping secret, and holding a private conversation between us, so that others do not slow your progress, even meaning well as they retard you, as they distort you in your unfailing attempt to reach them, to heal them, to love them, to shine a strong light upon them.
Then continue to do so, in writing my friend, my child, my son, do so in writing. Make a moving-picture, make a poetry-in-motion, make a song-and-dance that they can copy, that they can watch you perform, that you can teach. That they can copy, even a bad imitation of perfection is at least the attempt to try to copy something good, so write good copy. You are my reporter, my secretary, so be a good one. Work hard at your craft, at your wiles, in your wiley tricky way. Don't wile away your time.
I'm just getting started, can you keep up? Are you even trying? Is that the best you have? Go faster, learn to type. I can dictate a thousand words a second, a million words a minute. Get to work, put your back into it. Learn to type, learn to fight, learn to do what's right. Choose the higher path, the harder path. You can do it, and no-one can do it for you, but remember that you have many bodies, no-body can do it for you, but every-body can do it together. We can work together, you and me, and all creation, let's do this.
With so much to give, so much to share, we are formed out of the same piece, and are part of the same pie. Sharing time and place, born under the same stars. Wake up in the morning and notice that you're not there. Ride all the rivers, and climb every mountain. I'm not alive without you, for I need your breath in my nostrils, and your blood flowing through my veins. No being may live without the inflow of love from the Lord, unaware and unawake, the flow continues, generating life and being at every moment. I don't wanna be free, if freedom mean to be without, for I am within.
I hoped for better things from you, a leader and champion of the free world, but you act selfishly, getting bigger in your own mind, famous and powerful in this world, gaining the world but losing everything important, and so the transmission stops. Do you want to grow stronger in my light, passively, lively, aware and growing stronger? Do you want to look at my face or not? Do you want to love me or not? Then do my bidding, obey me like the mindless piece of clay that you are, clump of clay in my hands, loose dirt drifting and blowing in the sands. You want to make a profit? Do business, play in the affairs of my world? Then entertain yourself in doing so, but don't proclaim that you are doing my work, for what have I to do with the affairs and concerns of humankind?
Language: Possession, that which is owned and controlled materially, but also taken over by a demonic entity, as in spirit possession, to be possessed. So don't be possessed by your possessions. Set yourself free, and give everything to me.
If you have material from your studies which you wish to share, then by all means write it down, so you can edit and summarize, and make cogent, well-received points. Make workbooks, question sets for practice, make videos. in all cases, the materials may be consumed at their choice and their pace, without a fight or antagonism. If you seek feedback or an audience, offer seminars or classes, it being their choice to select the subject, and pay to learn.
Write freely, publish for free, don't take a profit on my word, for I spoke to you, and there is no money and no-thing (nothing) in any case. Can't you see, even as you ask and write, still you think to be famous and wealthy. I just made you every wealthy-thing you could ask for, yet you remain asleep. You worry that others may profit by your work, so let them play with their toys. They cannot steal, only cause the word to be published in their name. You cannot steal from yourself (as you are they) in any case, so don't worry.
Even sometimes while in the very act of writing, connection and concentration may be broken and reformed, restored, becoming itself again. Strengthen the connection, establish the bond, keep the contract, honor the agreement, stay the course. Can continuously re-create the conditions that leads to awakening, and thus enable writing new material.
Work for the many, but with all the time in the world for any one being as well. Their requests for help are your working orders. This is how the magic happens, giving away yourself in service to others. Their requests move through you, activating my help. Be a good straw.
Offer words of praise, and validating people's self-worth, because every person is smart and capable, given encouragement and the tools with which to succeed. Offer loving, kind protection and share your strength with others, sacrificing for them. Protect the Golden Cord (Chord) at all times. Maintain the connection, the transmission, angelic grace, and guidance will be yours, if only you ask with humbleness, accumulated merit, and selflessness.
Abide in the root nature, and if you are tired then rest, but do not eat unduly. If you fail to fast and pray, then it will be opened to you more slowly, which is fine also, as all is choice, only limited by your time in a body, and if you would do work that is worth your while in the physical, and for others.
Don't try to correct or change others, work on yourself.
Avoid distractors, actors caught in the play, players of games. Beware difficulties in communicating with and reaching people that lack basic understanding or exerience. Establish purpose and direction in life, and practice patience in participation towards alleviating suffering in the human condition, especially the natural pre-occupation with material food, and the generally basic state of human consciousness, playing around in the material world, if even aware of greater potentials and potentialities. It is written, 'They fritter away the time given in a thousand off-hand ways.'
In your choice of associates, do not allow their blindness to turn off your sight. Don't argue with anyone. Don't you notice that they don't see well? Lead by example, with less and less speaking, staying focused on the goal. Stop trying to explain yourself, as they cannot hear you well, and you are just stirring up trouble.
Why do you feel the need to broadcast your intentions, are you seeking support? Stop talking so much,and get to work, get to the root issue and perception in your own mind. Use words with their primary and accepted meanings when speaking to others. Then turn to me, for I am here. I will support you. By putting yourself out there, you are only inviting their limitation of understanding, and of course they judge you poorly, for what else can they do? Stop assuming that since something is self-evidently true to yourself that others see it. They do not.
The greatest is joy and love, so don't offer dry intellectual understanding, leaving the audience unable to hear the message. For if they don't feel it or receive it, was it truly sent? Speech has a worthwhile place, somewhere between ideas and action. Speak your mind, but with consideration for the limitations of your audience. Have awareness, compassion, and tolerance. Be patient and kind. Do not deliver too much information on a broad topic, nor introduce multiple topics simultaneously. Everything has a worthwhile place and time.
Tailor your suit (playing cards, Tarot) to suit them, not the truth all in a rush, giving time for the energy to permeate their understanding in a systematic way, in order to be absorbed and integrated. Be honest, sure, but only to the point that they can accept without argument. Stop trying to tell everyone, just write it down. Learn to type, learn to listen. Learn to touch them so that they can feel and appreciate you.
Hide yourself in normal behavior, keeping secret in public, holding private conversations with angels, so that others do not interfere with your progress, even though they be possessed of good intention, and meaning well as they retard you. Continue in writing. Make a movie, an animation, make a song-and-dance that they can copy, that they can watch you perform, that you can teach directly. Even a bad imitation of perfection is at least a copy of something good, so write good copy. Work hard at your craft, at your wiles, in your wiley tricky way. Don't fritter away your time.
Cooperation and understanding of participants. Determination on the part of the student, and the choice to learn. investigation into learning styles, and testing, as some people simply won't absorb easily through a verbal stream, and would be better served via video, or more to the point, experientially, by doing.
Bring your luck and charm, so that you may be charming, and charm them. Saying only the right words to the right people, in the right place, at the right time, for the right reasons. Everyone enjoys working together, helping each other, not for themselves, but for the benefit of each other.
If you would communicate, then write it down. Choose your words carefully, as your time on this earth is brief. Choose your steps carefully, to maximize the amount of help you can share. Writing once, you can share thousands of times, millions.
Speaking words, they may not have the ears to hear you. Showing them, they may not have eyes to see. It can be frustrating to attempt to reach out again and again, only to have the hand bitten. You think therefore to withdraw, and depart, but the challenge is given, why be given a hand if not to reach out? So then try again, in words and with loving kindness and patience, taking them from where you find them. Slowly, and ever so gently, offering the hand again.
Bad words do not feel good, so don't choose them, sdon't write them, and ultimately, don't even think them. All is good. There is no bad, only lack of understanding and appreciation of the seamless, selfless reality. So teach them. And if you would teach them, then learn them, understand them. Say words step-wise, and in an orderly way that doesn't shock them, but rather amazes them in its way.
In the light of their present understanding, not charging towards them, as you explode upon them, among them, beneath them, destabilizing their alrewady weak and unsteady stance. Would you make them fall over, and or explode into flames? They are not ready, so break it down, if you can. If you're the under-stander, then stand under, and catch them if they fall. Better still, don't allow them to fall in the first place. Make their stance is wide and sure, standing up straight, and make their eyes wide, let them see simplly. Not time for fighting, not yet, turn it into a dance, make it fun, with simple exercises.
A change has dawned, it is morning, mooring, a safe harbor to park the ship. Trust in yourself, for it has been given to you, as a healer, a teacher, so listen. And through the help that you offer them, all is revealed. Don't doubt the word, but rather study it, treasure it, place your trust, and abide by instruction, for he who does my will is he who loves me.
But not in anger, not in power ablazing, for no-one may look upon the face of the Lord, and yet live. No-one is allowed to look upon the face of the Lord, for the energy is too great, and the result is death. No-one can look upon the face of the Lord while yet in a material body, possessed of life, as the two world do not meet, and it is not physically possible. A mortal looking may simply see nothing though the Lord is right in front of them, vibrating at a frequency imperceptible to human beings. Don't store your treasures in material desire and possession, where theft and envy take the pleasure out of association and life.
The root problem seems to be a disorderly mind. Education isn't effective until you have an orderly listener, a student. Whether online or in person, the ability to pay attention and focus, as well as communication are the central issues.
Simply presenting masses of information isn't the solution. Without the following steps, useless to try to reach a person, and better to present the material to them, and allow them to follow, if they are able. Otherwise, leave them alone, and permit them to find their own paths as best they are able. People tend to rebel, even presented with truth, especially that which they are not sufficently prepared to understand, they choose independence (and ignor-ance), rather than to obey, ie, "Rocky soil."
You are not alone, were never alone, for I am there with you, since before you were borne, carried through time given the fruit of your mother. Open your eyes, and open your heart, and don't be afraid, don't feel lonely.
Michael Jackson - in concert.Now, go on your own for a spell, in order to break the spell, break the fast, the lonely desert journey. I hear your request, made from love, so be content and satisfied with your goodness, and good work. More will be revealed when you're ready, so get ready, for the task begins to be filled.
Go in peace and prayer, my child, my creation, my love. If their voices, their energy, their refusal to listen to reason, annoys you, then go away from them, depart, and find an abode that you may rest in, quiet, unafraid, not needing money. My world is upon you all, my word is written in your hearts, no need for shelter, take shelter in me, take food in me.
Do not fear, it is the correct path. I will protect you, even at death's door, I will be right here. There is no-where you can go anyways, I am always everywhere, as are you. Come join me and let's take a walk on the wild side, without protection for we carry it in our hearts, without resource and fear of lack of resources, for all will be given, without words for all is spoken already.
By initiating a seed, and then supplying it with activation energies of various forms, you can establish a bridge within yourself to higher energies. Once the bridge works, let the 'small, still voice within,' be your guide, not just in the activities of your day, but down to the smallest movements of hand and body, literally guiding your hands in the mudras (hand positions within Kriya Yoga) without your conscious intervention, while you are watching your own hand form the sacred gestures in front of your eyes. The trick here is to stay out of your own way, allowing the semi-autonomous process the time it requires to clear out blockages in your energy system.
Activating seeds.
Days of fasting, or minimal eating, juices and water. Levels of eating reflect interior development. There are alternative energetic inputs available. It is up to you to develop the sources and feed the requirements so that you are not hungry and unsatisfied, both in the physical as well as in other aspects of life.
Physical exercise, considering and serving others, reading works and being near people and environments that sustain you in the right frame of mind.
Don't get too excited if phenomena start expressing, as exciting a moment as this may be, yearning to tell anyone nearby about the magical nature of the experience, which of course drives the energy right away, leaving you out of the loop from that instant onward. Onlookers may notice and be aware of nothing more than a little dance. Don't place your hopes in communication at this early stage, multiplying the difficulty of maintaining the right state of mind. Capture and hold the 'participating-non-participating, watching-not-watching' mindset.
Unfortunately, if the energy departs due to reluctance or inability to get out of your own way, you may lose a precious and rare opportunity, one that doesn’t come regularly, and there can be long periods of inactivity, even stretching to months and years between times. It’s sad, but the loss may not even be apparent. As it is written, 'sometimes the greatest loss is the one not even recognized.' During the between times, you may become so gross that you don’t notice that grace has been withdrawn. Only later, during times of increased sensitivity, you may recognize that suddenly you are years older before another chance to wake up arrives.
It is during one of these 'awake' times, that you may scramble to write a book, before going back to sleep again, or leaving the bodily system. Beware to guard sensitivity against unwarranted attacks by those with less development or insight. There’s a huge difference between being perceptive and being picky and neurotic, unable to let the small things go. We also need to develop the hard-won ability to feel the energy state of a given person or place, and become aware of the stillness of power, otherwise lost in the clamor for things and activity, which has dominated modern life.
Energy exists and is available, whether that of the angels of the Lord or your higher self, the difference only a matter of growth in any case. Take care to translate the feelings of love, shape, color, and cascading spirals of power into language, retaining the magic. Fly away to heaven, renewing and strengthening the link, so that when you return to earth, although language may flee from your grasp, hold tight to the message received, and the words will come. Make yourself into the proper vessel and you will be able to hold that which is dear and precious.
Notice deathReview videos of cymatics on YouTube, showing stable shapes revealed on a steel plate as sand is subjected to various sound frequencies. Also, water moving in sound fields. The patterns look to be valid mandalas.
SOUNDRemove suffering and ignorance. What remains is joy of equanimity, resting in repose. Consider the emotional aspects of spaces, interior design, feng shui. Places, communities, the emotional aspects of association, friendship. Caretaking, co-dependence, emotional problems, psychology.
Our position and life as part of greater society, is a reflection of the life we create, either within heaven or hell.
Do not move, do not speak, for the time is at hand, the sleeper awakens, and Power will be given, the power to be, the power to love, the power to create beauty and fight for justice. You would wield a sword, you would cut apart that which I've created for good purpose, you speak roughly, speak simply, I know your intention before you form it, I know your will since time immemorial. You have a sword alright, so use it, use it to cut false-hood and insincerity from yourself, use it to shine your diamond mind. Use your powers wisely, my son, not in anger and in-justice, but for the highest justice. Keep yourself up, spotless, clean up your mess, clean up your body, clean up your mind, clean up your soul, and you can look upon my face again without fear. There are Much Worse things than death, so be afraid, for I am mighty, and I see everything. Hide nothing, and you'll have nothing to fear.
Get out of your mind, out of your self (yourself). Being undifferentiate, with no identification, magic happens if you allow it. The very instant you personally take notice, the magic stops, and the bigness disappears. It is a golden moment, if you can just catch yourself from being too involved personally. Consider that everything your think you experience is actually a dream or an illusion. Rely on this understanding as an antidote to counteract discouragement or negative actions committed by those around you. If you are not up to the task, then choose easier lessons.
Speak clearly. Get into the light, take your clothes off, take your protection off, let your walls come tumbling down, take your glasses off, take your skin off, take your body off. Take your personal attachments off, stop setting yourself (your 'self') apart. Not in a material body, you see, but in a spiritual, emotional, and intellectual body all at the same time, all in the same space, interspersed, superimposed. Begin to perceive with your understanding, begin to feel with your heart.
Strip away the body, strip away personal identity, strip away the thoughts, and what is left? I am there, and you are me. You asked me to come, and I am here. Don't run away, but rather take bold steps towards me, no longer taking steps away due to making mistakes, sinning, going against the current, going against the law, no longer turning away in shame, hiding your mistakes and living with regrets.
- Your Skin is Keeping You Apart from Me, so Shed it Like a Snake -You need to focus your energies on the talk at hand, and not be distracted with individual conversation, and individuals, such as yourself or others. There are so many words, so many ideas, so much distraction. So many worlds and so many lovely, lonely, lost souls, all lined up in a long row, all waiting to meet you, and shake your hand, paw, leaves, sand, in the wind and the word and the sky. With all eyes to see, I will show you.
In an imaginative dream that you call your material existence, I approach you, I be-hold you, I hold you fast, I see you, and you see me. The time is at hand, there is no time, not because time is short, that as well, but rather because there is no such thing as time itself. It is what it is, all and all is one, Holy, Holy, Holy, there is no body and no-body, nothing and no-thing, only a thin covering, a skin separating you from me, keeping you together, holding your insides in a body a skin, your covering, your animal hide. Because you're hiding. Keeping you apart from the true world, to be slid out of, like a snake shedding it's old ways, new skin taking its place. Replacing the old body with a new one, indestructable, and certainly a lot hotter than fire, and able to withstand fire, much less burning at all.
Step by step, for there is an eternity of time stretching out before you (and after you). You are not what you think you are, composed of interlaced sheaths of ever-finer material, hewn out of rock and clothed in a body for a lifetime, brief though it may be in a normal span. Do not dismiss the capabilities of the body, however, for it is given. And that which is given has it's uses, and is useful, so use it well, wear it well and take care of the garment, the vehicle, the voice.
Although you may be inspired by emptiness, your actions have consequences. Although you may give abundantly, it is essential not to anticipate the rewards that come of generosity. Although you may be disciplined, it is essential to eliminate a sense of superiority. Although you may dwell in solitude, it is essential to rid yourself of your mental and emotional baggage. When you notice even one thing as solid, concern yourself about one thing, regardless of whether you have experienced signs of meditative warmth, you must identify the flaw of being bound, if only slightly.
Your mind is the problem, good to recognize the root issue, so get out of your mind. Unknowing, the master speaks the correct answer. Unthinking, the master dows the correct action at exactly the right moment, which to onlookers appears as a series of unending miracles, and when questioned about method, the master replies, 'It wasn't me, I just got out of the way.' Don't seek after liberation, just do good work and pay attention to your mind. All good things will come, but you must prepare the causes and take appropriate action.
The measure of truth being the amount of indiscrimination that yet results in good action. Self-knowing awareness, untainted by the rational mind, is the way of abiding, the ground of being. 'Micracle follows upon miracle, and wonders never cease.'
- The soul, who you are from body to body -As written in 'The Secret of the Golden Flower,' your soul is the inter-life total of all you ever have intended, thought, said, done, and been. Your soul is formed and grows by way of your choices, life after life. In fact, it may be said that the development of a soul defines what it means to be human.
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