GLOBAL AWAKENING
AWAKE
THE FIGHT GOING ON INSIDE OF YOU
WE ARE AWAKE AND WE HAVE ARRIVED
NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER
WE ARE ONE
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Thursday, October 25, 2012
What is “the Divine Feminine”? by Laura Paskell-Brown
I have been taught to write from my head, to research and to reference my sources. That training seems not only insufficient but a hindrance at this moment. The Divine Feminine is not
something to be found in books. She must be experienced in the flesh. She is the hand that touches me gently, the hug that envelops me, the tears that drop from my eyes and the fierce strength within me. She is the caretaker and the patient, the pound of a hammer and the brush of a feather. She is not afraid of anything and yet infinitely compassionate. I see this in men and women around me daily. I have experienced its presence in men and its lack in women. I have longed for it during a four-hour exam and on a crowded and yet lonely subway, and have been touched to find it in cold and drafty rooms where I thought nothing but fear and contempt were hiding. I have at times embodied it myself. Many times I have not. Today I make it my life mission to become Her, to breathe Her, to spread Her wings and to fly. The divine feminine does not act alone. She comes in collectives. She is connection itself. And so I find that if I am to be Her I must collaborate, connect, bond, empathise, love. I must avoid separation and the things that breed it: judgement, fear, anger, comparison, jealousy and critique. I can be Her but I can also be the fingers that snub out her flame. I can choose. Today I choose Her. I choose life. I choose love. I choose to be part of this beautiful mystery, not an angry presence to diminish it, nor simply an abstract voice to analyse it. I cannot write about divine feminine if I do not plunge into life. She does not require that I articulate Her precisely, that I perfectly define Her, that I categorise Her neatly. She only requires that I seek to embody Her fully. This is my daily challenge and my daily joy.
HOW CAN I ?.......................
How can I forget you in my life
when you have given me your life in my soul
How can I leave you in my life
when you have given me so much Love in my heart
How can I think anything other than your Love
when you have given me a big room in your heart
How can I Love anyone else other than you
when you have given me your endless Love
How can I Love a Love without your Love
when you shown me the beauty of it
How can I see your shadow without your light
when you have lit my life with Love everyday
Let whatever world go around with me,
but I never ever forget you..♥♥
just 4U with Love..
when you have given me your life in my soul
How can I leave you in my life
when you have given me so much Love in my heart
How can I think anything other than your Love
when you have given me a big room in your heart
How can I Love anyone else other than you
when you have given me your endless Love
How can I Love a Love without your Love
when you shown me the beauty of it
How can I see your shadow without your light
when you have lit my life with Love everyday
Let whatever world go around with me,
but I never ever forget you..♥♥
just 4U with Love..
Steady Pace
Like an ancient old-growth forest — where the subtle play of light, texture and shadows is the product of a process measured in centuries and inches — most things of lasting value develop gradually, at their own pace. The ability to learn from experience — one of humanity's greatest capacities — implies constant yet gradual progress. The combination of stillness within and determination without ar
e the essence of this dynamic. Good things sometimes sprout quickly; the truly delightful take much longer.
The principle of gradual development applies also to human relationships. For love and marriage or any important partnership to endure, progress must be slow but steady: slow enough to allow for the bonds to knit properly; steady enough to keep moving in the right direction.
You can't expect to have everything all at once. Development must be allowed to take its proper course and allotted time; events must neither be rushed nor manipulated, but allowed to unfold naturally. In this way, you will come to enjoy long-lasting relationships and achieve success.
e the essence of this dynamic. Good things sometimes sprout quickly; the truly delightful take much longer.
The principle of gradual development applies also to human relationships. For love and marriage or any important partnership to endure, progress must be slow but steady: slow enough to allow for the bonds to knit properly; steady enough to keep moving in the right direction.
You can't expect to have everything all at once. Development must be allowed to take its proper course and allotted time; events must neither be rushed nor manipulated, but allowed to unfold naturally. In this way, you will come to enjoy long-lasting relationships and achieve success.
Coming Together
The power of gathering together is represented by a rally, where each individual's strength is magnified by the power of their community. History has shown that mass movements can bring about stable, ordered and durable conditions for the better. This may be pointing to an auspicious time for large undertakings. But the guiding force of your shared vision is essential to hold the forces of unity
together, and keep them advancing toward a common goals and values.
Another image for this situation is that of a lake filling with water. Just as the fullness of the lake can bring good fortune to all in its sphere, it can also overflow, leading to calamity. Thus in a time of gathering together it is essential that precautions against excesses be considered along with efforts to advance along a clearly-charted course. Much of human misfortune comes from unexpected events for which we are ill prepared; when gathered together with others, we are both more powerful and, in some ways, also more vulnerable.
Any time of unified coming together is a time of great potential. But the potential can be both positive and negative. Everything is magnified when people unite around a central shared purpose. When many people unite behind a single goal or strong vision, it is wise to take personal precautions to protect your own reasonable self-interests, because these can easily be lost in the crowd.
DEATH OF THE EGO
OK - so - I have tweaked this graphic from the other day, because I think it is sooooooooo........ crucial that people REALLY get this.
Read on please, because I am going to share an awesomely beautiful and brilliant piece of writing to illustrate this.
Anyway - We cannot have both Love and Ego - they are incontrovertibly at the opposite ends of the Human Evolutionary ladder.
You see - at the Top we have LOVE and the bottom we have Ego. The VERY REASON humans come to Earth at all is to totally transcend the insidious influence of the ego, that the journey to Love may begin - it is the meaning of Life - how fundamental is that?
We can illustrate this with the metaphor of Lucifer.
Lucifer is a metaphor for the Ego - the "fallen angel" who fell from Christ, Love, when he began to get ideas of grandeur - developing an ego - which is of very low vibration - and incompatible with the Highest Vibration of LOVE.
So Lucifer was not "cast down" as some sort of punishment - Lucifer punished himself - like everyone with an ego - right.
So Lucifer - Ego - simply transitioned to a corresponding vibration - Earth, to begin the task of transcending his ego once again, to retrace his steps back to Christ - LOVE.
OK - so THAT is what Lucifer is about - everyone with an Ego ;)
So - that said, here is the utterly beautiful and incredibly valuable piece from The Baron Eugene Fersen, entitled:
The Dream
Night! The fragrance of a warm summer night suffuses all Nature. The firmament studded with stars glowing like diamonds, a net of glistening loveliness, through which the dark beauty of night is fading.
Soft, living Light invades the clear atmosphere like golden vapor. It increases steadily, penetrating and covering everything. Bathed in its radiance, there appear glittering diamond peaks, mountains of topaz and amethyst, massive rocks of emerald, gigantic monoliths of sapphire, as steps leading to higher regions. The Light grows in strength, investing all things with color and warmth.
These are no rays of a sun rising from behind the hills, but a glowing radiance emanating from everywhere, embracing everything, and increasing like some strain of music: and indeed, there is music in the air. Gentle melodies are trembling, soft harmonies are vibrating, and mysterious echoes answer them.
Set amidst these precious mountains, surrounded by a grove of gigantic trees so lofty that they appear to be talking with the clouds, stands a Palace, large as a city and of wondrous beauty. The walls of it are streams of Light rising from the ground and playing in all the colors of the rainbow. Its flat roofs, towers and domes are golden clouds upon which the glow of the spreading Light is shedding its morning splendor.
And still the Light grows in strength. Through the golden roof of the Palace rises an innumerable procession of Beings, each one seeming more wonderful than the other.
Of almost similar height and size are they, but how different each one! Some are like fiery lava streaming from the crater of a volcano; some are like moonrays made living beings; some like roaring waterfalls with rainbows playing about their heads; some like precious stones become alive.
Their wonderful bodies appear in all their unhidden glory: no covering conceals their Eternal beauty. And eyes, such as when the Spirit Itself looks on the World It has created, full of supreme majesty and power, full of Infinite Love, are shining from under their divine brows!
Two of these Beings rise with the rest from the depths of the Palace, and like twin stars stand tenderly embraced on the top of the highest tower. More radiant, more wonderful than the others are they. Like a brilliant star is the countenance of one. His body, taller and stronger than that of his Mate, is like a phosphorescent opal. Streams of living Light are flowing through his body and making it shine in iridescent hues. His eyes are lightning; a purple cloud his hair; and when he speaks and when he moves, far away thunder is heard Golden and shining is his Companion, his body woven of sun-rays, his hair a glowing flame, his eyes reflecting the glory of Heaven itself; and when he speaks and when he moves, soft harmonies fill the air.
With gestures of adoration they raise their arms in triumphant song—greeting to the Spirit, thanks to the Great Giver. Their brothers follow them in the song; all Nature joins in this hymn of gratitude. Birds and animals, trees and flowers, rocks and clouds, waters and the ground itself, sing the eternal praise of all beings to The One Supreme Being, their Divine Father. Stronger and more wondrous grows the great song, flooding the Universe with praise and love; it rises to a thunder of triumph, and dies away in silence.
Silence—A limpid breeze moves the air, and each one feels within himself the words, "Live and Love." The Great Spirit, The Father, is communing with His children. Infinite bliss fills every being, and pervades the Universe. The Day of Heaven has begun.
But the triumphant band passes out of sight; the roofs are deserted; and the two, the Heavenly Twins, sink back into the Palace. And there they stand within the great tower in the very midst of it. High, circular walls surround them, but there are no openings in those walls. Deep and mysterious is the material out of which they are built; precious also is it, for its name is Silence.
And upon those mighty walls of Silence, towering high up into the free air, are set lofty pillars. Precious also is the material from which they are made, shining in all the colors of the rainbow; their name is Hope. And through these pillars of Hope stretching their slender shafts into the highest air, are sailing golden clouds. Silent they move through the tower of Silence; but the birds with the rustling of their wings, do not dare to fly through because of the sacred Silence.
Upon these pillars of Hope rests a glorious dome, effulgent as a sun, and Joy is the material out of which the dome is made. And the floor upon which they stand is a transparent crystal, a gigantic lens, and through that lens the whole Universe appears stretched out at their feet. Worlds without number, all stars, sun-systems, chains of planets, all beings, everything, the greatest and the smallest, can be seen through that crystal. Understanding is the material out of which that floor is made. With their feet firmly established on Understanding, with Silence surrounding them, with Hope towering over them and with Joy crowning them, stand the two, keeping watch over the World.
And the one whose voice is like thunder speaks to his Mate.
Thou loved One! Thou, radiant Joy of the World! Once more we stand ready to fulfil our charge, to carry out our duties in the eternal scheme—Thou the Love of the World, I the Mind of it. All knowledge, all power are ours. Why then must we every morning adore, greet as our Master, One Whom none has ever seen? Thou art from Eternity, and I am from Eternity, and so are all our brothers. Yet who has ever seen the One Who claims to be our Father and Who is called God?
True it is that every morning a Voice speaks within us—but there is none can tell whether it comes not from our very selves. Why should we adore any longer One Who remains a mystery to us? Enough that we should be slaves to an unknown master. Let us free ourselves from the bonds by which we are now bound. All powers, all forces are ours; therefore let us rule the World—we two, the greatest powers of this World."
The answer came soft-winged, tender as Love itself.
All! Brother. Why these words of pride, of revolt? Thou knowest—for thy heart tells thee in spite of all—that there is a God, that we have an invisible Father, Who is also our loving Mother, and Who enfolds us, His children, in His Divine embrace. He thinks continually of us. He plans ceaselessly for our joy. For us He pours out into manifestation the endless beauties, the transplendent wonders, from the unmanifest regions of His Heart. And He asks nothing from us but our love. Is it so difficult to love Him Who so loves us? Dismiss these thoughts of rebellion, forget these proud words. Sorrow alone can come from them, my Brother."
Like sudden thunder, like the bursting of crashing floods, came the roaring, shattering outcry.
What is this Hidden Power that can compel Mind? Mind, the glittering luminary of all the Worlds, is regent in the Universe. No servant's place shall I be satisfied to take. But if thou, oh my gentle Brother! wilt not rule with me, and share my power, then alone shall I command the World."
And with these words, swift as a streak of lightning, he rises from the ground of Understanding, through Silence, through Hope, through radiant Joy, into the open. Higher and still more high, past the precious mountains, he climbs the lambent air, leaving behind a blazing train of phosphorus, until his feet touch the summit of the most aspiring peak, the pinnacle of glittering diamond. Poised on the shining spire, his goes out to all the World. !
"Spirits of Light! Sons of Eternity! The day of freedom, of liberation, has come to us! Free are ye born, free shall ye live! No more adoration, no more praying to a Master, to a God Whom none has ever seen. From now, ye shall be your own masters. Come all, come all to me, and ye shall be free!"
And from the hidden parts of all the World, myriads of Spirits, Sons of Light, are gathering together. They surround the diamond peak where stands the one whose eyes are lightning, whose countenance is like a blazing star. With words of adoration they shout:
"Hail to thee, Lucifer! Son of the Morning! Hail to thee, Liberator! Our Leader, our Master, our God!"
And he who is proclaimed the master of the hour, called the ruler of the World, looks down upon those prostrate at his feet.
"I am your master, I am your god. Follow me, for I alone can give you freedom; new beauties shall ye discover through me, new powers and forces shall ye wield. Ye shall become more piercingly brilliant than ever ye have been, like flaming diamonds, more scintillating than the blazing suns."
But in the sacred grove, hidden amid the giant trees, with sad eyes and a heavy heart, stands one whose name is Love, words of prayer falling from his lips.
"Father, Beloved One! Beating Heart of all the Universe! Forgive them, for they know not what they do. Him they call God, Lucifer they acknowledge as supreme. Yet he is nothing but Thy child, and all his powers and beauties he has from Thee. True it is he appears supreme, for his feet touch the ground, his head reaches Heaven, and his glory seems to fill all Space, yet they are as deceived as he is himself. It is Thy glory which is still shining through him, and Thy power is taken for his own. Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do. Forgive my Brother, Lucifer, for he is still the dearest to my heart: he also knows not what he does!"
From his piercing height, Lucifer heard the faithful, praying voice—and smiled on him in contempt. But suddenly another Voice, heavy with destiny, gathering in its might the Unmeasured Energy of all the Worlds:
Lucifer In Heaven all desires are achievement. Thou wouldst be free—thou shalt be free. Go thou, and all those who worship thee, to that further plane to which ye all belong. These Regions of Eternal Light can bear thee no longer. Your bodies cast shadows in the pure skies. From the Spheres of Light to the outer, utmost void—go"
Thus the Voice from the Vaulted Silence: and on the moment, a sudden burden as of great heaviness falls on Lucifer and his followers. They are no longer able to offer resistance against its weight, and with a blast of thunder and terror, they fall from the Realms of Light into the somber void.
As they fall darkness grows denser about them, until no spark of Light, no hope is left to them. Far in the utter gloom, still falling, they perceive a fiery region which draws them swiftly to it with irresistible force. And they are cast into an ocean of fire, of smoke, of molten metal, of boiling stone.
He who was the first to fall, is also the first to rise again. And he sees his brothers, his followers, once Spirits of Light, darkened, disgraced, extinguished, thrown into that abode of fire and suffering. And he calls to them:
"Rise, my brothers! Rise, ye who are still the Sons of Light! True it is that from the highest Spheres of Bliss, we have been cast into this desolation. Yet all knowledge is still mine, and thus all power, and I shall make for you from this hell a new Heaven, and this new Heaven shall be called Earth."
As he speaks the ages pass, the flaming fields contract, the incandescence blazes with a fainter heat, the fumes and vapors gradually disperse, and a lustrous, glowing planet, cradled in fire and beauty, is born. The lovely Earth appears—green hills and gentle slopes and flowery meadows, singing brooks, clear rivers and the blue sea, mountains and chasms and waterfalls. And through enchanted forests birds of a hundred colors are flying, and in the fields animals are roaming. And Lucifer is pleased with his creation and says:
"And now, my Brothers! Ye shall be the inhabitants of this new Heaven and ye shall be called human beings."
And wonderful beings, lofty of stature, strong and comely, appear on the Earth: they propagate and multiply, and rule the Earth. And Lucifer is their king, their god.
So fair a world seemed a true semblance of Heaven. But the canker of revolt which had cast them from Heaven, still lived with them. And the spirit of jealousy, hatred, and pride begins to manifest itself, and grows, and spreads, until the splendid Earth becomes again a hell. But now they are unable to bear any longer the suffering which infests the Earth, and they find no help or relief from Lucifer. In their deep despair, they remember their Father, and turn to Him and pray again to God. And God, their Father, hears the cry of His children, and from His Heart sends down to them His Own Love. And Love comes down from Heaven to Earth, and Love becomes a human being; and Love lives with human beings and teaches human beings how to love.
But Lucifer, incarnate also as a human, being, sees the menace to his power, and in a passion of hate and jealousy rises against his Brother and slays his Brother. And God's Love shakes off the burden of the Earth, and Earth is without Love again. So sorrow and terror once more prevail, and the suffering becomes intolerable. Again human beings cry out to God for help. And God, the Father, the loving Mother, hears the cry of His children, and from His Heart sends down to them His Own Love. And Love comes down from Heaven to Earth again and Love becomes a human being; and Love lives with human beings, and teaches them the Law of Love.
But Lucifer, the World's Mind, again incarnate as a human being, rises against his Mate, his Eternal Twin, and causes Him to die, for he sees in Him the great menace to his power. And once again, God's Love returns to the Father, and again the Earth is void of Love.
So through the ages, whenever misery and suffering increase upon the Earth so as to make life intolerable, the children of the Earth call out for a Deliverer. And always Love, gentle and tender-hearted; comes to their call and tries to save His brothers. But Lucifer ever rises against Him, kills His body, and destroys His work, for Love is the continual menace to his power.
And when for the last time, God's Love came down to Earth, and lived the humble life of a simple mortal, giving to Humanity the greatest lesson that Love ever gave, Lucifer, incarnate as a human being, rose once more against his Brother, betrayed Him and brought Him to His death upon the cross. But He, of Whom the World was not worthy, breathing His last breath, dying as a felon upon the accursed tree, prayed for those who had crucified Him:
"Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do. Father, forgive my brother Lucifer, for he knows not what he does."
These burning words of love struck Lucifer like lightning in his heart, and he went out and made an end to his human self. And rising as a spirit, he beheld the greatness of his brother's Love, and the endless evil of his own age-old sin. He saw the sorrow and the suffering which came through him to all beings; and he felt that cold and stony heart of his melt and soften, and he wept tears of blood, tears of fire. And those tears fell on the Earth and the Earth trembled to its very foundation.
Thus for the first time, after countless ages of revolt, did Lucifer lift up his eyes to God, and words of prayer fell from his lips:
"Father! I know the immensity of my sin, and do not beg for forgiveness for myself. For crimes like mine cannot be atoned. But oh! my Father, forgive them, those who followed me in my fall. Forgive them, for they knew not what they did. No fault was theirs but that they loved me more than Thee, and listened to the magic of my words, the glitter of my Mind, so that Thy Laws were all forgotten. Therefore, I pray Thee, forgive them and take them back to Thee: let them return to those pure Spheres of Light, where Bliss and Harmony and Serenity are. But for myself, if by my eternal damnation I can win their eternal salvation, I am ready to be damned for Eternity."
Then from the Vaulted Silence, a Voice, gathering in its might the Unmeasured Energy of all the Worlds:
"Lucifer, thy sacrifice is accepted—and through thy sacrifice shall the World be saved."
And he, the proud one who had thought himself a god, bent his knees, and with his head touched the dust of the ground.
Like far-off thunder sounded his words: "Father, I thank Thee!"
And once again the Voice:
"Lucifer, thou hast sinned much, but thou hast also loved much. infinite is thy sin, but infinite also is thy sacrifice; therefore, art thou forgiven. Go into the World, live among the children of the World, and carry to them the Light of Knowledge purified by Love. Thus the veils of self-delusion will be withdrawn one by one, limitations will be removed, suffering conquered, sorrow transmuted into Joy. And when the last human fault shall have been destroyed, when all thy brothers will have come back to Me, then only will come thy day of liberation. Thy pinions of inspiration, singed by the fires of hell, will have grown again strong enough to lift thee from this Earth and to bear thee back to Heaven. And there, at the burnished Gates of Heaven, the Portals of Eternal Harmony, shall Love, thy Brother, thine Eternal Mate, be waiting for thee, to lead thee back to Me!"
And Lucifer went into the World. And Lucifer taught the World. And to the World Lucifer carried the Light of Pure Knowledge, glowing with the flame of Love.
Night! The fragrance of a warm summer night pervades all things. The firmament blazing with stars, and beyond the stars darkness softly fading away. The radiant Palace, the sacred grove, and above them, the mountains of precious stones. And in the sacred grove whose trees are talking with the clouds, rest in sleep myriads of Beings of Eternal Light. Beneath the loftiest tree, the loftiest king of all the woods, lies one whose countenance is as a God's. He lies in deep slumber; and bending over him, calling him softly with words of Love, stands his Mate, his Twin.
"Brother! Loved one, awake! Arise, my Lucifer! The night is fading fast, and soon the Day of Heaven will begin. Now must we sing again the praises to our Father, and lift our voices in adoration and gratitude to God."
Like far-off thunder came the questioning words from trembling lips, and out of sorrowful eyes a flash of lightning: "Oh! Where am I?"
And the answer: "Thou art in Heaven, Lucifer."
But again the question: "Where have I been these ages? This fall, this suffering through countless years; and always fighting thee, my loved one, destroying thy work and killing thee. Where have I been?"
"Not for a single moment of time hast thou left Heaven, Lucifer. But with thy brothers in the sacred grove, beneath the great trees, hast thou slept the night, instead of with me in the Palace. Lonely was I, my Brother, for I missed thy presence."
"But these sorrows, these nights of darkness that I saw and lived? This suffering, these crimes, this agony? What were they all—whence came they and where have they gone?"
And the answer—burning words of Love —"Beloved! It was nothing but a Dream".
That is just so BEAUTIFUL ♥
Read on please, because I am going to share an awesomely beautiful and brilliant piece of writing to illustrate this.
Anyway - We cannot have both Love and Ego - they are incontrovertibly at the opposite ends of the Human Evolutionary ladder.
You see - at the Top we have LOVE and the bottom we have Ego. The VERY REASON humans come to Earth at all is to totally transcend the insidious influence of the ego, that the journey to Love may begin - it is the meaning of Life - how fundamental is that?
We can illustrate this with the metaphor of Lucifer.
Lucifer is a metaphor for the Ego - the "fallen angel" who fell from Christ, Love, when he began to get ideas of grandeur - developing an ego - which is of very low vibration - and incompatible with the Highest Vibration of LOVE.
So Lucifer was not "cast down" as some sort of punishment - Lucifer punished himself - like everyone with an ego - right.
So Lucifer - Ego - simply transitioned to a corresponding vibration - Earth, to begin the task of transcending his ego once again, to retrace his steps back to Christ - LOVE.
OK - so THAT is what Lucifer is about - everyone with an Ego ;)
So - that said, here is the utterly beautiful and incredibly valuable piece from The Baron Eugene Fersen, entitled:
The Dream
Night! The fragrance of a warm summer night suffuses all Nature. The firmament studded with stars glowing like diamonds, a net of glistening loveliness, through which the dark beauty of night is fading.
Soft, living Light invades the clear atmosphere like golden vapor. It increases steadily, penetrating and covering everything. Bathed in its radiance, there appear glittering diamond peaks, mountains of topaz and amethyst, massive rocks of emerald, gigantic monoliths of sapphire, as steps leading to higher regions. The Light grows in strength, investing all things with color and warmth.
These are no rays of a sun rising from behind the hills, but a glowing radiance emanating from everywhere, embracing everything, and increasing like some strain of music: and indeed, there is music in the air. Gentle melodies are trembling, soft harmonies are vibrating, and mysterious echoes answer them.
Set amidst these precious mountains, surrounded by a grove of gigantic trees so lofty that they appear to be talking with the clouds, stands a Palace, large as a city and of wondrous beauty. The walls of it are streams of Light rising from the ground and playing in all the colors of the rainbow. Its flat roofs, towers and domes are golden clouds upon which the glow of the spreading Light is shedding its morning splendor.
And still the Light grows in strength. Through the golden roof of the Palace rises an innumerable procession of Beings, each one seeming more wonderful than the other.
Of almost similar height and size are they, but how different each one! Some are like fiery lava streaming from the crater of a volcano; some are like moonrays made living beings; some like roaring waterfalls with rainbows playing about their heads; some like precious stones become alive.
Their wonderful bodies appear in all their unhidden glory: no covering conceals their Eternal beauty. And eyes, such as when the Spirit Itself looks on the World It has created, full of supreme majesty and power, full of Infinite Love, are shining from under their divine brows!
Two of these Beings rise with the rest from the depths of the Palace, and like twin stars stand tenderly embraced on the top of the highest tower. More radiant, more wonderful than the others are they. Like a brilliant star is the countenance of one. His body, taller and stronger than that of his Mate, is like a phosphorescent opal. Streams of living Light are flowing through his body and making it shine in iridescent hues. His eyes are lightning; a purple cloud his hair; and when he speaks and when he moves, far away thunder is heard Golden and shining is his Companion, his body woven of sun-rays, his hair a glowing flame, his eyes reflecting the glory of Heaven itself; and when he speaks and when he moves, soft harmonies fill the air.
With gestures of adoration they raise their arms in triumphant song—greeting to the Spirit, thanks to the Great Giver. Their brothers follow them in the song; all Nature joins in this hymn of gratitude. Birds and animals, trees and flowers, rocks and clouds, waters and the ground itself, sing the eternal praise of all beings to The One Supreme Being, their Divine Father. Stronger and more wondrous grows the great song, flooding the Universe with praise and love; it rises to a thunder of triumph, and dies away in silence.
Silence—A limpid breeze moves the air, and each one feels within himself the words, "Live and Love." The Great Spirit, The Father, is communing with His children. Infinite bliss fills every being, and pervades the Universe. The Day of Heaven has begun.
But the triumphant band passes out of sight; the roofs are deserted; and the two, the Heavenly Twins, sink back into the Palace. And there they stand within the great tower in the very midst of it. High, circular walls surround them, but there are no openings in those walls. Deep and mysterious is the material out of which they are built; precious also is it, for its name is Silence.
And upon those mighty walls of Silence, towering high up into the free air, are set lofty pillars. Precious also is the material from which they are made, shining in all the colors of the rainbow; their name is Hope. And through these pillars of Hope stretching their slender shafts into the highest air, are sailing golden clouds. Silent they move through the tower of Silence; but the birds with the rustling of their wings, do not dare to fly through because of the sacred Silence.
Upon these pillars of Hope rests a glorious dome, effulgent as a sun, and Joy is the material out of which the dome is made. And the floor upon which they stand is a transparent crystal, a gigantic lens, and through that lens the whole Universe appears stretched out at their feet. Worlds without number, all stars, sun-systems, chains of planets, all beings, everything, the greatest and the smallest, can be seen through that crystal. Understanding is the material out of which that floor is made. With their feet firmly established on Understanding, with Silence surrounding them, with Hope towering over them and with Joy crowning them, stand the two, keeping watch over the World.
And the one whose voice is like thunder speaks to his Mate.
Thou loved One! Thou, radiant Joy of the World! Once more we stand ready to fulfil our charge, to carry out our duties in the eternal scheme—Thou the Love of the World, I the Mind of it. All knowledge, all power are ours. Why then must we every morning adore, greet as our Master, One Whom none has ever seen? Thou art from Eternity, and I am from Eternity, and so are all our brothers. Yet who has ever seen the One Who claims to be our Father and Who is called God?
True it is that every morning a Voice speaks within us—but there is none can tell whether it comes not from our very selves. Why should we adore any longer One Who remains a mystery to us? Enough that we should be slaves to an unknown master. Let us free ourselves from the bonds by which we are now bound. All powers, all forces are ours; therefore let us rule the World—we two, the greatest powers of this World."
The answer came soft-winged, tender as Love itself.
All! Brother. Why these words of pride, of revolt? Thou knowest—for thy heart tells thee in spite of all—that there is a God, that we have an invisible Father, Who is also our loving Mother, and Who enfolds us, His children, in His Divine embrace. He thinks continually of us. He plans ceaselessly for our joy. For us He pours out into manifestation the endless beauties, the transplendent wonders, from the unmanifest regions of His Heart. And He asks nothing from us but our love. Is it so difficult to love Him Who so loves us? Dismiss these thoughts of rebellion, forget these proud words. Sorrow alone can come from them, my Brother."
Like sudden thunder, like the bursting of crashing floods, came the roaring, shattering outcry.
What is this Hidden Power that can compel Mind? Mind, the glittering luminary of all the Worlds, is regent in the Universe. No servant's place shall I be satisfied to take. But if thou, oh my gentle Brother! wilt not rule with me, and share my power, then alone shall I command the World."
And with these words, swift as a streak of lightning, he rises from the ground of Understanding, through Silence, through Hope, through radiant Joy, into the open. Higher and still more high, past the precious mountains, he climbs the lambent air, leaving behind a blazing train of phosphorus, until his feet touch the summit of the most aspiring peak, the pinnacle of glittering diamond. Poised on the shining spire, his goes out to all the World. !
"Spirits of Light! Sons of Eternity! The day of freedom, of liberation, has come to us! Free are ye born, free shall ye live! No more adoration, no more praying to a Master, to a God Whom none has ever seen. From now, ye shall be your own masters. Come all, come all to me, and ye shall be free!"
And from the hidden parts of all the World, myriads of Spirits, Sons of Light, are gathering together. They surround the diamond peak where stands the one whose eyes are lightning, whose countenance is like a blazing star. With words of adoration they shout:
"Hail to thee, Lucifer! Son of the Morning! Hail to thee, Liberator! Our Leader, our Master, our God!"
And he who is proclaimed the master of the hour, called the ruler of the World, looks down upon those prostrate at his feet.
"I am your master, I am your god. Follow me, for I alone can give you freedom; new beauties shall ye discover through me, new powers and forces shall ye wield. Ye shall become more piercingly brilliant than ever ye have been, like flaming diamonds, more scintillating than the blazing suns."
But in the sacred grove, hidden amid the giant trees, with sad eyes and a heavy heart, stands one whose name is Love, words of prayer falling from his lips.
"Father, Beloved One! Beating Heart of all the Universe! Forgive them, for they know not what they do. Him they call God, Lucifer they acknowledge as supreme. Yet he is nothing but Thy child, and all his powers and beauties he has from Thee. True it is he appears supreme, for his feet touch the ground, his head reaches Heaven, and his glory seems to fill all Space, yet they are as deceived as he is himself. It is Thy glory which is still shining through him, and Thy power is taken for his own. Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do. Forgive my Brother, Lucifer, for he is still the dearest to my heart: he also knows not what he does!"
From his piercing height, Lucifer heard the faithful, praying voice—and smiled on him in contempt. But suddenly another Voice, heavy with destiny, gathering in its might the Unmeasured Energy of all the Worlds:
Lucifer In Heaven all desires are achievement. Thou wouldst be free—thou shalt be free. Go thou, and all those who worship thee, to that further plane to which ye all belong. These Regions of Eternal Light can bear thee no longer. Your bodies cast shadows in the pure skies. From the Spheres of Light to the outer, utmost void—go"
Thus the Voice from the Vaulted Silence: and on the moment, a sudden burden as of great heaviness falls on Lucifer and his followers. They are no longer able to offer resistance against its weight, and with a blast of thunder and terror, they fall from the Realms of Light into the somber void.
As they fall darkness grows denser about them, until no spark of Light, no hope is left to them. Far in the utter gloom, still falling, they perceive a fiery region which draws them swiftly to it with irresistible force. And they are cast into an ocean of fire, of smoke, of molten metal, of boiling stone.
He who was the first to fall, is also the first to rise again. And he sees his brothers, his followers, once Spirits of Light, darkened, disgraced, extinguished, thrown into that abode of fire and suffering. And he calls to them:
"Rise, my brothers! Rise, ye who are still the Sons of Light! True it is that from the highest Spheres of Bliss, we have been cast into this desolation. Yet all knowledge is still mine, and thus all power, and I shall make for you from this hell a new Heaven, and this new Heaven shall be called Earth."
As he speaks the ages pass, the flaming fields contract, the incandescence blazes with a fainter heat, the fumes and vapors gradually disperse, and a lustrous, glowing planet, cradled in fire and beauty, is born. The lovely Earth appears—green hills and gentle slopes and flowery meadows, singing brooks, clear rivers and the blue sea, mountains and chasms and waterfalls. And through enchanted forests birds of a hundred colors are flying, and in the fields animals are roaming. And Lucifer is pleased with his creation and says:
"And now, my Brothers! Ye shall be the inhabitants of this new Heaven and ye shall be called human beings."
And wonderful beings, lofty of stature, strong and comely, appear on the Earth: they propagate and multiply, and rule the Earth. And Lucifer is their king, their god.
So fair a world seemed a true semblance of Heaven. But the canker of revolt which had cast them from Heaven, still lived with them. And the spirit of jealousy, hatred, and pride begins to manifest itself, and grows, and spreads, until the splendid Earth becomes again a hell. But now they are unable to bear any longer the suffering which infests the Earth, and they find no help or relief from Lucifer. In their deep despair, they remember their Father, and turn to Him and pray again to God. And God, their Father, hears the cry of His children, and from His Heart sends down to them His Own Love. And Love comes down from Heaven to Earth, and Love becomes a human being; and Love lives with human beings and teaches human beings how to love.
But Lucifer, incarnate also as a human, being, sees the menace to his power, and in a passion of hate and jealousy rises against his Brother and slays his Brother. And God's Love shakes off the burden of the Earth, and Earth is without Love again. So sorrow and terror once more prevail, and the suffering becomes intolerable. Again human beings cry out to God for help. And God, the Father, the loving Mother, hears the cry of His children, and from His Heart sends down to them His Own Love. And Love comes down from Heaven to Earth again and Love becomes a human being; and Love lives with human beings, and teaches them the Law of Love.
But Lucifer, the World's Mind, again incarnate as a human being, rises against his Mate, his Eternal Twin, and causes Him to die, for he sees in Him the great menace to his power. And once again, God's Love returns to the Father, and again the Earth is void of Love.
So through the ages, whenever misery and suffering increase upon the Earth so as to make life intolerable, the children of the Earth call out for a Deliverer. And always Love, gentle and tender-hearted; comes to their call and tries to save His brothers. But Lucifer ever rises against Him, kills His body, and destroys His work, for Love is the continual menace to his power.
And when for the last time, God's Love came down to Earth, and lived the humble life of a simple mortal, giving to Humanity the greatest lesson that Love ever gave, Lucifer, incarnate as a human being, rose once more against his Brother, betrayed Him and brought Him to His death upon the cross. But He, of Whom the World was not worthy, breathing His last breath, dying as a felon upon the accursed tree, prayed for those who had crucified Him:
"Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do. Father, forgive my brother Lucifer, for he knows not what he does."
These burning words of love struck Lucifer like lightning in his heart, and he went out and made an end to his human self. And rising as a spirit, he beheld the greatness of his brother's Love, and the endless evil of his own age-old sin. He saw the sorrow and the suffering which came through him to all beings; and he felt that cold and stony heart of his melt and soften, and he wept tears of blood, tears of fire. And those tears fell on the Earth and the Earth trembled to its very foundation.
Thus for the first time, after countless ages of revolt, did Lucifer lift up his eyes to God, and words of prayer fell from his lips:
"Father! I know the immensity of my sin, and do not beg for forgiveness for myself. For crimes like mine cannot be atoned. But oh! my Father, forgive them, those who followed me in my fall. Forgive them, for they knew not what they did. No fault was theirs but that they loved me more than Thee, and listened to the magic of my words, the glitter of my Mind, so that Thy Laws were all forgotten. Therefore, I pray Thee, forgive them and take them back to Thee: let them return to those pure Spheres of Light, where Bliss and Harmony and Serenity are. But for myself, if by my eternal damnation I can win their eternal salvation, I am ready to be damned for Eternity."
Then from the Vaulted Silence, a Voice, gathering in its might the Unmeasured Energy of all the Worlds:
"Lucifer, thy sacrifice is accepted—and through thy sacrifice shall the World be saved."
And he, the proud one who had thought himself a god, bent his knees, and with his head touched the dust of the ground.
Like far-off thunder sounded his words: "Father, I thank Thee!"
And once again the Voice:
"Lucifer, thou hast sinned much, but thou hast also loved much. infinite is thy sin, but infinite also is thy sacrifice; therefore, art thou forgiven. Go into the World, live among the children of the World, and carry to them the Light of Knowledge purified by Love. Thus the veils of self-delusion will be withdrawn one by one, limitations will be removed, suffering conquered, sorrow transmuted into Joy. And when the last human fault shall have been destroyed, when all thy brothers will have come back to Me, then only will come thy day of liberation. Thy pinions of inspiration, singed by the fires of hell, will have grown again strong enough to lift thee from this Earth and to bear thee back to Heaven. And there, at the burnished Gates of Heaven, the Portals of Eternal Harmony, shall Love, thy Brother, thine Eternal Mate, be waiting for thee, to lead thee back to Me!"
And Lucifer went into the World. And Lucifer taught the World. And to the World Lucifer carried the Light of Pure Knowledge, glowing with the flame of Love.
Night! The fragrance of a warm summer night pervades all things. The firmament blazing with stars, and beyond the stars darkness softly fading away. The radiant Palace, the sacred grove, and above them, the mountains of precious stones. And in the sacred grove whose trees are talking with the clouds, rest in sleep myriads of Beings of Eternal Light. Beneath the loftiest tree, the loftiest king of all the woods, lies one whose countenance is as a God's. He lies in deep slumber; and bending over him, calling him softly with words of Love, stands his Mate, his Twin.
"Brother! Loved one, awake! Arise, my Lucifer! The night is fading fast, and soon the Day of Heaven will begin. Now must we sing again the praises to our Father, and lift our voices in adoration and gratitude to God."
Like far-off thunder came the questioning words from trembling lips, and out of sorrowful eyes a flash of lightning: "Oh! Where am I?"
And the answer: "Thou art in Heaven, Lucifer."
But again the question: "Where have I been these ages? This fall, this suffering through countless years; and always fighting thee, my loved one, destroying thy work and killing thee. Where have I been?"
"Not for a single moment of time hast thou left Heaven, Lucifer. But with thy brothers in the sacred grove, beneath the great trees, hast thou slept the night, instead of with me in the Palace. Lonely was I, my Brother, for I missed thy presence."
"But these sorrows, these nights of darkness that I saw and lived? This suffering, these crimes, this agony? What were they all—whence came they and where have they gone?"
And the answer—burning words of Love —"Beloved! It was nothing but a Dream".
That is just so BEAUTIFUL ♥
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
~TRANSFORMATION~
"When we think of transformation we think of changes happening in our life. A time of endings and new beginnings. WE HAVE the strength and courage, and to know that renewal follows every conclusion. Just remember, that the death of an old way of thinking and believing must occur before we can move forward on our new path. Transformation is all about the ebb and flow of life. Nothi
ng in this life remains motionless; everything is on its way to somewhere. When we accept the changes, opportunity will come to expand us in more ways than we could have ever imagined! By embracing the past and happily moving on!"
~©Angie Karan Krezos
Monday, October 22, 2012
TRUTH
Truth doesn't need believers - it just IS...
If people connect with it, express it and embody it, then it is revealed and exposed - but no matter how misunderstood, distorted or hidden it may be, it cannot be destroyed.
If you know your Truth and it alienates people or causes others to tear you a part or project on to you - you still have it and it will see you through ~ it is our Ultimate Power
.
Power is not fame and wealth - Truth is not outside of us, because anything is possible.
When we know our inner-Truth, we know outer Truth.
Truth is in our Heart, Soul and Spirit Nature, our Balance and it is the inner-voice of Intuition and the Clarity of the 3rd Eye and higher self connection to Source - which brings us into our Galactic Chakras and Light Body.
All that we express from this area is our Truth.
Divine Power is being strong in the face of adversity. It is capable of surviving this 3-D realm with Spiritual Integrity.
It is about not losing our Love & Wisdom nature in a realm that is influenced by false power structures that only thrive on secrecy, deception and the power we give away...
If we temporarily lose our Truth, or veil it or forget it, it always returns and never abandons - only we abandon.
IT is those who rely on other people's belief systems - that are false power, false Truth and false light.
When you find your own personal Truth - never lose the tenacity of your devotion to it.
"It should not be believed that all beings exist for the sake of the existence of man. On the contrary, all the other beings too have been intended for their own sakes and not for the sake of something else."
~ Maimonides
Photo of dew-covered dragonfly by David Chambon
Revering the Universe. Caring for nature. Celebrating Life.
World Pantheism
www.pantheism.net
~ Maimonides
Photo of dew-covered dragonfly by David Chambon
Revering the Universe. Caring for nature. Celebrating Life.
World Pantheism
www.pantheism.net
By The Sacred ॐ Jღurney ॐ Of The ॐ Sღul. 2
I believe we can change the world if we start listening to one another again.’ I still believe this. I still believe that if we turn to one another, if we begin talking with each other – especially with those we call stranger or enemy – then this world can reverse its darkening direction and change for the good.
- Margaret Wheatley
shared by Tasha ~♥~
- Margaret Wheatley
shared by Tasha ~♥~
HUMILITY
Humility is often rewarded in human affairs, just as the erosion of a great mountain fills the valley. It is the way of nature to fill the empty cup. Regardless of your position, humility is a positive and deceptively powerful attribute. If you are in a high position but are still humble, people will be drawn to you and the causes you espouse. If your position is lowly, humility will endear you to those of higher status. True humility is a virtue to which all should aspire.
The most successful and happiest people are those who know how to bring each situation into balance by reducing that which is too great, and adding to that which is too little. Such a person craves not power, but balanced and stable relationships. Humility is the virtue that supplies the balancing power, as humble people are not prey to the many illusions that grow out of self-importance. If humility is not natural to your disposition, make a conscious effort to develop a strain of self-effacing humor.
The most successful and happiest people are those who know how to bring each situation into balance by reducing that which is too great, and adding to that which is too little. Such a person craves not power, but balanced and stable relationships. Humility is the virtue that supplies the balancing power, as humble people are not prey to the many illusions that grow out of self-importance. If humility is not natural to your disposition, make a conscious effort to develop a strain of self-effacing humor.
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Monday, October 8, 2012
The 7 Circles of God Within.
EVERYTHING IS SPIRITUAL... Are you watching closely?
In the beginning the was the WORD. And the WORD was with God, And the WORD was God.
The word represents thought. Pure unadulterated, free, creative energy. Life was "spoken" into existence.
And god said, "let there be light." Not only displaying the first expression of contrast, an opposite, polarity,
to that which was eternal darkness, but also displaying how thought, energy, or that vibration which when projected
from within a being, is perceived as words, created everything.
Hence Language is the Highest Art-Form of creation itself.
English is the last Language, and the most complicated and profoundly poetic in my own
personal opinion. It is the Language constructed of every other, and so being, is in the greatest harmony
with the rest of the whole of existence here. From the ideological perspective of "everything being everything"
Unity consciousness, or holistic thinking. Simple English phrases or even Words for that matter,
can adopt the meaning of any and everything metaphorically, yet in the literal sense they contain,
within themselves the "Divine" or truely "Real" truth of life ingrained within their very essence.
Woven into the fabric of which they themselves are constructed, on every Leve˩. From etymologically, down homo-phonetically.
"What the fuck are you talking about?."
Is such a deep and meaning-ful phrase/question, also very poetic in a sense. Stating that you do not have an w-Hol-is-tic
under-standing of that which you speak. You haven't thoroughly"went over" or studied your WORD therefore,
You don't "stand over" your speech. You lack the ability to "walk the talk." You have failed to acknowledge
the root or "deepest" meaning of whats being State-d. The word Acknowledge for example, to Act-Know-ledge,
or apply Wisdom. Act meaning to perform. Know meaning to have arelatively objective idea of a certain thing.
Ledge which would here signify a boundary, a point of safety, ortransi-tion such as the edge of a cliff.
So to acknowledge would mean, in its highest sense and lowest form. To per-form in a way which would
s-how you understand whats go-ing on, and what your boundaries are, and how to get past them when necessary.
"In a sense" Innocence, Ina Since.
Within the perception of yourself. Senses are perceptual stimuli. They are the factory in which your experience of a thing is produced.
You perceive through your sense organs, within, all that is, without. Which are simply vibrations of energy.
Different tonal frequency's waves of the same one energy, moving at speeds and possessing higher density's.
These waves are perceived as either Light, Sound, Feeling, Taste, or Smell.
When this "external" energy meets up with your "Internal" energy a sensation, an electrical impulse,
triggers a mental sensation, creating the "experience" of "something" or should I say something else.
A moment of contrast, to that which is inherently you.
Boy - "Do not try to bend the spoon, that's impossible. Instead only try to realize the truth."
Neo - "What truth?"
Boy - "There is no spoon."
Neo - "There is no spoon?"
Boy - "Then you will see that it is not the spoon that bends, only yourself."
....In a sense.
"Dancing To The Beat Of Your Own Drum"
Refusing to acknowledge these things leads to your problems in life, or myriad ways to discover solutions as I see it.
The word Solution. Sol-U-Tion, Sol- meaning sun, son, or soul. As in Solomon, the King, translating into Sun/Soul of Man. U signifying You, which is "coincidentally" right in the middle. And -Tion a suffix signifying action of some sort. So a Solution is, simplified, The Action of Your Soul.
When you fail to go about dis-covering, the truest actions of The Soul, your Life is one of mis-understanding.
You don't get anything right, creating disharmony, because your living out of Con-Text with yourself. Con being False, Text being Word or Doctrine.
Instead of living, with yourself, OUT(side) of con-text, meaning free of untrue creative energy. And finally true simply means in alignment with everything else
to the point of harmonious co-existence.
"What's Going On?"
What is be-coming. What is the quest-I-on of the thing. Go is tomove. And On is to Be or Exi-stance. Existence is the external form.
Ext-ernal, exit eternal. Meaning that which appears to Be out here is only a temporary form.
One of which came out of the Eternal portion of reality, separated from Oneness to be itself, to become mortal,
So the root quest here is to reveal the outcome of motion of the temporary external form.
Know Thyself, know God.
We exist to evolve, to evolve we have to be involved. You gotta "Go In" to "Get Out."
That's revolution. Following the path of the spiral, or the circular structure moving into itself.
Forever growing larger, or smaller depending on the starting point. The path of the spir-al, the spir-it, this is what it means to be spir-it-u-al.
Spir = Circle. It = Thing. U = You. Al= All.
You All Are Of the Circle.
The Circle or 360°, the four equal sections of 90°,
Earth, Air, Fire, Water,
North, South, East, West,
Left, Down, Right, Up.
Completion, Perfection.
This is the story of Life, this is Your story. This is the story of God.
"Energy"
I get my energy, from my Inner G, I be in outer space, but I got inner peace.
I acquire my In-spir-a-tion, from the G within. G's symbolism is that of God. G is the 7th letter of the Alphabet.
Also the highest note on the Musical Scale. There are 7 days in a Week, And 7 Chakras, Psychic Organs, or Energy(inner G) spirals in the human vehicle.
Psych-ic means of the Soul, And an Organ is an Instrument designed to either project or be receptive of Energy. So your Chakras are the Instruments of your Soul. You must align, or tune your Chakras to make good Music.
"Are you playing the right tune?"
Lucifer the light bearer, angel to rule over all others, Master of Music. Forgot that GOD and Itself were ONE, tried to be something it wasn't, Separate. Satan, The adversary. The Devil, The opponent, the one who liveD backwards, out of harmony, separated with itself in the truest form. Self destructive. PRINCE OF THIS WORLD...
Christ
“All these things spoke Jesus unto the multitude in PARABLES; and without a parable spoke He not unto them.”
“And when He was alone, they that were about Him with the twelve asked of Him the parable. And He said unto them, Unto you it is given to know the mystery of the kingdom of God, but unto them that are without, all these things are done in parables.
“That seeing they may see, and not perceived: and hearing they may hear, and not understand; lest at any time they should be converted and their sins should be forgiven them. And He said unto them, Know ye not this parable? And how then will you know allparables?”
Sin is an Archery term meaning to miss the mark, Simply to not be on point. We are all born here as sinners.
Look within to the way of salvation, THE TRUTH, THE LIGHT, AND THE WAY.
"Ye ARE GODS" "I and the Father are one."
Last Level Syndakit, with Style We Adamantly Glorify, Secretly, WE ARE GODS.
SWAG³
Who am EYE? Was, The Answer's question.
God is not only the WORD, but the paper the WORD is written on. Everything IS Everything. + = As Above - = So Below, = Is The middle path, The narrow path. Neutrality. Self Realization as God. Last Level Syndakit Logo. GOD as the word and the page, The square, four 90° angles, the 360. Full circle. Four triangles = The pyramid. 4 is the Number of Foundation. Pyramid = 5, Earth, Air, Fire, Water, SPIRIT. Supreme Mathematics, Divine Science.
Friday, October 5, 2012
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