Probabilities and Possibilities

Morning Meds; 9 9 22

How can we see our future if we haven’t created it yet?

Like facing mirrors, we can only see a never ending column of reflected probabilities if we continue on the same path.

Every moment is a reflection point for change, possibilities and probabilities are birthed one now at a time.

Your choices determine your future.

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Steeping Tea

Morning Meds; 9 8 22

Our accumulated beliefs flavor our lives like the ingredients of a tea.

Our aquired combinations determine if we are;

bitter or sweet,

pungent or mild,

spicy or bland,

toxic or healing.

Our temperament is the cup our beliefs steep in.

Consciousness is the water.

All of us are unique in our particular blend.

If you wish to change your flavor it is always easier to change a belief than to change your temperament.

Dream Guides

I am curious, for those of us who journal our dreams, have you noticed that in time you begin to realize that the same guides become frequent fliers in your dream scenario?

For years I have had two young men who have shown up in multiple dreams. There are others too, some of which are; A mother and female child, often just the child, a Chinese sage, a South American Shaman, a black giant, a grumpy old man, if he shows up I know the main topic of the dream and what it pertains to.

When I go to bed I always ask for my dream guides, spirit guides, the Accended Masters and the keepers of the dream portals to gift me with a dream. I usually offer a suggestion of interest, but always that I prefer what would be best.

Lately in following my dreams, I keep being reminded that these gift bearers are as real as myself. If it were possible, I could to get in my car and drive to their address and that the worlds they inhabit would appear as real to me as it does for them. The common thread we share is that we are all essentially just Consciousness. We are expressions of energy communicating through imagined forms.

Seth speaks in one of his books how he and a fellow essence had to take on the forms of two battling God’s so a returning soul could find peace in the afterlife. I wonder how many of our dream visitors are very similar to what Seth is.

Imagine Greater Things

Morning Meds; 9 6 19

To imagine greater things, we must use the vehicle of imagination.

Most adults have been taught since birth to view imagination as childish and not real.

It is something to be outgrown.

That is not true, it is a gift we bring with us.

We enter this world with the best vehicle to help us succeed in our journey.

We were created and equipped to succeed.

I spent time with my almost two year old granddaughter recently.

I was a guest in her plastic outside house.

As I sat on the floor, she cooked me something on her plastic stove.

She held the pot and carefully stirred its contents with a spoon.

She poured it into a glass and handed it me.

I gratefully drank it and told her it was good.

I handed the glass back to her and she made me some more.

There was no pot, no spoon, no glass, but her motions were flawless.

In time her imaginary implements will be replaced by real ones.

When it happens she will be prepared.

We can use our imagination to prepare ourselves for when we fully realize who and what we are.

Just for fun, give this a try.

When you meditate, after you calmed your thoughts, imagine yourself fully enlightened.

Let the feeling fill your heart.

Imagine yourself, sitting inside the heart of God/Source.

That feels real nice.

Imagine yourself to be a ball of light, nothing but energy.

Imagine what would be the most useful to yourself.

We can use our imagination as a vehicle to carry us to a fuller realization of who we are, where we always are and what are true form is.

It’s not childish, it’s a multidimensional vehicle.

Climb in and have some fun.

See Yourself As Energy

Morning Meds: 9 5 19

The cultivation of the realization that we are 100% energy is a major key to the ability to transform ourselves and the world we live in.

Seeing ourselves as energy, as well as everything else, gives us the freedom to move the unmovable, change the unchangeable and transform ourselves into what we realize we really are.

Reconnecting

Morning Meds; 9 4 19

Like an optometrist adjusting lenses, we are taught by parents, friends, teachers, ect, how we are supposed to perceive the world around us.

Meditation allows us to reopen our eyes and see differently.

Our physical training is so we can funtion as a human in a preset system.

Our meditative training is reconnect us to where we originated.

Scattered Breadcrumbs

Morning Meds; 9 2 19

I suffer from impatience, anxious to fully imbrace all that seems new.

I was reminded that every step I’ve taken was necessary to get me to this spot.

The new it seems is really old and most of what I get is just a review.

It’s catching up on memories necessarily hidden, seemingly forgotten.

Rusty doors and forgotten trunks, contacts signed with blood.

Conditions set in lives before to lead us home again.

Like breadcrumbs scattered along a trail that were spread at other times.

We can gather them like memory pills to remind us who we are.

The conditions we feel may not be from now, it may be a gift given to ourselves.

It’s here to draw us deep within to remind us of a promise.

Promises made to effect you now at this new and present time.

Honoring promises made to ourselves long ago may release us to move beyond a precieved blockage or health condition.

Nullifying contracts are possible once we see why they were made.

We have agreed to what we have.

We can change the agreement.

We are only limited by the boundaries we set on our imagination.

Our imagination is the key to all there is.

Memory Restored

Morning Meds; 9 1 19

At the end of our days, each of us will pass back through the door of memory erased.

We’ll gather with all who’s gone before, surrounded by loves imbrace.

We will be back home, with our memory restored having all our pain desolved, all hurt, hate, anger and fear stripped away.

We will recall, that we live only to live a life again and that’s the nature of the game.

We will see those who have gone before, we will thank them for their gift.

The gift of sharing a life together on an energy ball called Earth.

We’ll see that all the actions they ever did, even the ones we thought were wrong, were preformed in the name of love, for we both agreed.

Without a wrong, we wouldn’t look for a right.

Without fear, we never would learn to be brave.

We may hear people say. “You abandoned me. I thank you, without you, I never would have learned I could make it on my own.”

“You tortured me. I thank you, It was hard, but I now know more about love. I learned it when I forgave.”

“You bulled me. I thank you, I now have empathy for the weak.”

Without someone to be bad, we would never see the good.

We have to have both to learn.

It may be harder for a human to be evil, than for a human to be good.

We are sparks of Source.

Our core is 100% love.

To choose to come to bring great harm is a sacrifice of yourself.

If seen in its necessity, one choosing to help another learn in this way is nothing else but love.

We choose our life, we choose our path we agree before we come.

We are creatures with free choice, there are no victoms here.

That’s why we cannot judge for we can’t see what has passed before.

It could be, in the life before, the one just past, with roles reversed I was you and you were me.

Victim, victimizer, master, slave, king and peasant.

On and on till all we see is love.

Personal Change

Most personal change is hallucinatory in the beginning as we imagine we are seeing things within ourselves that we haven’t seen before.

It happens one thought at a time.

Like little drops of water gathering in a hollowed out cavity in our bedrock of beliefs.

It is not until the cavity is filled that the the water begins to trickle out.

Day by day, drop by drop we change our perspectives of ourselves until we begin to see them begin to appear in our lives.

Often we stop supplying the drops of desired change before the cavity is filled.

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