Clinging To Yesterdays

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We are taught to assume that change will bring turmoil, so we cling to yesterdays.

Release the belief in turmoil and visualize a peaceful path.

Send love and acceptance to every emotion your perspective creates and look for the blessings that are soon to come.

Creating Check Valves

Morning Meds; 3 27 20

With the worlds collective consciousness teetering on panic, it is easy to get swept in, not so much panic, but just a deep sadness. It’s one of the weights of having compassion.

All of us are connected, it can be visualized as strings, a giant web, energy conduits, however you imagine it we are all in this together.

If you visualize it as plumbing lines and the energy passing between us like water, there are some simple options that can ease the intensity.

Option one is to install a check valve, check valves stop backflow, so water can only flow in one direction.

If you’re overwhelmed, imagine yourself with a check valve, it will slow the flow.

A check valve allows you to still send out energy while you center yourself, breath and regroup.

Option two; install a filtration system, imagine a filter that is taking the unuseful energy and funneling it back into the void where it can be changed to something else.

The filter allows all the love, prayers, hope, faith, healing energy, Reiki and all the many healing practices being sent out into your life.

It also allows you to contribute your own love and compassion to the rest of the world.

We are the creative essence of Source energy, there is no reason to sell ourselves short.

Through our imagination we can create what we need.

We can use our most powerful tool we have within us and change our life and affect the lives of others.

Send love, let’s share our wealth.

Good is Coming

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It is always easier to view turmoil from the outside than from its interior, but good is always hidden within.

Is it that feeling of suffocation that spurs a chick to shatter its surroundings?

Is it the feeling of claustrophobic constraint that drives butterfly to emerge?

Is it suppression that always births Liberty?

Good is coming.

It’s hidden in turmoil and chaos.

Shrouded in darkness and pain.

Concealed by what is seen, while the energy of change flourishes within.

Change cannot be contained it always emerges shattering what once was.

The greater the constants that contained it, the greater the turmoil produced by its emergence.

Good is coming.

Change the Present

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The fastest way to change the present is to forgive the past.

Forgive yourself, others and the world in general.

Resentments and forgiveness are solidified anger and disappointment.

They cloud your vision like scratches on a lens.

Repair the damage with forgiveness and see a brighter world.

Black Sea of Imagination

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(This is part of a story I’m working on. The Shaman is describing what he encountered on a journey.)

The Great Void is indescribable Consciousness, we are immersed in its enormity.

It is Laozi’s Tao, Moses’s God, Hinduism’s Brahman, Buddhism’s Beyond the Beyond.

All its energetic potential is meticulously balanced to equal zero and before us, around us and through us, stretches the emptiness of the Great Void.

It is ultimate balance,
where the infinity of evil, equals the infinity of good,
and duality isn’t expressed.

Our simple mathematics can demonstrate that one plus negative one equals nothing.

In the Void, positive infinity plus negative infinity equal nothingness.

It lies beyond the vision of mankind’s eyes, beyond our reach of reason, beyond our futile attempts of mathematical computation.

Within the Void lies the Black Sea Imagination.

The waters of this black Sea flow
from the mountains of the Void.

These mountains stand nowhere in space, never to be found.

They’re exceedingly vast, hidden from view, a part of the everything that is yet to exist.

Through their valleys of emptiness, rivers cascade, carrying life unformed.

Perpetually flowing eternally down, they pool into this bottomless sea.

This Sea holds the rise of all that can be and all that has ever been, for whatever is spent returns to the sea and waits to be created again.

It holds the powers assigned to Gods, the living energy of unlimited possibilities.

With gleeful pleasure Deities dance and thrive in this Black Sea.

Deities remembered or forgotten, but alive for eternity, for out of its waters they rose.

They have come and have gone from mankind’s awareness with the evolution of mankind’s needs.

Their usefulness coveted or discarded as mankind deems it to be.

Retreating from awareness, they exist to be needed again.

Gods kneeling in the waters, ladling liquid matter in its most pliable state, then flinging the matter into the vast emptiness of time and space.

Galaxies forming as pieces fall into place, sailing across the black blank Void.

Galaxies drawn from its depths, creative omnipotence, gifts of Supreme Consciousness.

Stars flung to their hangers in space, their fire drawn from the black waters.

Planets too, drawn, balled, cast into place all by cosmic design.

Drawn out of this sea, the source of all things created and of everything that can ever be.

We, as were the Gods, were created from out of this sea by whomever or whatever Consciousness may be.

A speck of thought brought us to life for eternity.

Mankind gathers on the shore of the Black Sea of Imagination, lining its edge, most of them completely unaware of what laps at their feet.

Humans with their teaspoons, gods with dippers as big as galaxies. Mankind unaware of the potential that is theirs to enjoy.

Each individual encased in their fog
of what they imagine, oblivious to how they create an illusion so profonde.

Most struggle or humor themselves
lost in their personal cloud, while at their feet the Black Sea waits for their awareness to grow.

We exist as if confined in a snow globe, our perceptions cast on the interior glass.

Our whole perceptual existence perceived as a world all our own.

The decorative interior, produced by the thoughts and beliefs we use to create our realities.  

Our system of human duality solidifying the energy into an illusion of perceived separation.   

Beyond our snow globe existence are realities of existing energies, unseen to us because they are not solidified into an understandable form, a reality where duality is remembered but not enacted. 

Where good and evil fade into one, up and down no longer matter, for location does not exist. 

Wealth has nothing to do with possessions. 

Hierarchy of achievements are neutralized, a shared realization of oneness the only tone to be felt.  

This nothingness when felt, is what we have labeled unconditional love.   This feeling is not an earned gift, it’s not something received due to status, behaviors, or actions.  

It is the feeling of our immersion in the totality of the Consciousness, of Source, God, All There Is, The Creator of All.  

This feeling of being unconditionality loved is always available and accessible the instant we remember that it is impossible to be separated. 

We are all one with Source no matter what expression we are creating for our experience of reality.

Your Core

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Your core is more than the core

Your core is a door

An entrance to explore

A portal to who you were before

The who you were, before you forgot

The who, you are now, you’ve forgotten a lot

The who, who knows so much more

The who, who knows, what lies instore

That door within, you call your core

That deep portal within your soul

It has wealth yet untold

It holds the knowledge that you’re whole

Send out love, let’s share our wealth.

Rainbows and Chakras

Morning Meds. 3 24 19

Want to see an easy way to view your spiritual essence manifested as chakras?

Hold a prism to the light, see the reflected rainbow.

Well, there you are.

We are manifestations of consciousness,

separated by the prism of human consciousness.

We’re just thinking, feeling rainbows.

We are intelligent energy reflections.

We are pure energy.

We only seem separated from the light because of our human form.

We are 100% one living energy.

So let your reflection beautify the world.

It’s easy, just be who you truly are.

Seer

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What to do with this extra time…?

We could seek out a skilled seer, ask them to look into their bag of symbolic tokens and cast them onto whatever surface we have prepared.

Runes, bones, gems, cards, sacred stones, whatever symbols best allows each of us the gain helpful knowledge.

Not so much to see the future, but an opportunity to see our present moment.

We could ask, what is the best way to spend this time?

What would we see before us.

Maybe the name of someone we need to forgive, including ourselves.

Maybe an acknowledgment for how much we have gained in the last year.

Maybe a reminder to tell another how important they are to us.

Maybe a symbol that represents a persistent belief that although it’s not bad, it is no longer useful and needs to be transformed.

Maybe insight on a reluctant symptom of a yet not understood physical discomfort.

We have within us unlimited access to whatever we need.

We have a seer within who can help us use this time to strengthen our resolve, enlighten our imagined journey or whatever else is needed.

We came fully equipped to traverse this incarnation.

It’s in the bag, we just need to look inside.

It’s bound to more interesting than another episode of anything.

Have a great day, let’s share our wealth.

Stay safe.