At rest, turning
inward
Withdrawing belief
from the thought of separation
All dimensions
collapse into one dimensionless here-now-being
What is breathed but
the stuff of eternity
Channeled through a
passing form?
The revelation of
our common essence, boundless, intertwined
Forms like dewdrops
shimmering under the radiant moon
Precipitating
through the matrix of reality
Like milk from the
eternal Mother’s breast
To nourish you, her
child, on your soul’s journey of growth
The vessel that
carries your point of awareness
Is contained within
awareness
A part of creation
here to host a part of the creator
Awakened, you
partake of your totality
And are overtaken by
waves of overflowing gratitude and praise for all!
All the treasures of
the tendermost Heart of reality
Are yours to
discover in these inner realms
That open
ceaselessly and multiply their blessingness
As you freely give
of the abundance that you are
And close that final
gap between receiver and the Source
As human beings, we
are here to shine for one another
Every shock and
inconvenience in the world
Another chance to
let go of the attachment to appearances
And dive within to
reunite with our precious pearl of peace
And let things play
out as is the wont of their perfection
Your reality
reflects your state of being
Your suffering begs
you to come back home again
To yourself, the
vastness holding time and space
Where singularity
extends and fractalizes out
To make this wonder
of a Technicolor world
What makes anything
true… is you
What you choose to
feel… becomes the real
You are the magic,
you are the life
So spend the present
as you will
And know yourself…
or be made to know… the game is rigged. ;)
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Today’s lines owe
their existence to the excellent and groundbreaking work of Dr Joe
Dispenza (particularly this YouTube video), which inspired me in the midst of a very difficult time of
intense victim thoughts to stop, quiet down, draw from the well, and
bring something through that last mile of personal consciousness interweb connection by actually sitting down and
setting hand to keyboard. It’s a start. I’m really grateful to
have this chance. I don’t even care if what I wrote is any good. It
came from my heart, and the feeling of creative flow was very much
its own reward. Not to mention how incredibly good it felt to make
live contact with the deeper currents of reality… from which I eagerly anticipate bringing lots more goodies forward!
I hope you have a great day. I love you.
