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We came here as unlimited beings ...
Yes we came here as free and unlimited beings yet with a desire for experience, and so we accepted any restrictions that helped to create it ... as we love to create, too.
Still any experience is what we make of it. We tend to make good or bad what is just an impulse of change, like rain that falls on the ground. We transform, or we resist while sitting in judgement. We become distracted and feel lost and apart. Then again we become overwhelmed by the drama and intensity. But we always have the chance to change and move on and thus be more. And no experience is more or less than another ... as whatever comes, it offers just another chance to fully embrace what is. But from which angle we do embrace is our free choice. There is the intellect and ever busy mind, there are the feelings and emotions, there is the physical body, and there is the spiritual angle, too. All is connected and intertwined and like facets. Still any experience is spiritual from the core, as we are spirit beings from the core and just seeking to let the stream flow fully of who we truly are, from Now to Now ... with the help of any experience we draw into our lifes ... so that we may see what we came for to see, and understand in all its facets what we came for to find out. We just seek to be fully present. But we already are anyway. It is only the temporary self that wants to really really know if this is all true and real. Yet deeper inside we know better.
So we can change the outcome, too, by going deeper inside ourselfes and keep on being focused on the spiritual angle, and act and react in such ways and navigate the currents of life. It is not the others that make the world worse. But we can make it better every day.
And we will go on from here as free and unlimited as we are.
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Loving you
when time becomes still
a sacred veil is drawn back
and in complete silence
spirit whispers our name
And I hear myself answer
like I did
when there was no time
no wind
and no sea
When my dreams
became wind rising, and sea
sweeping across the sky
fires, and rock
islands under the stars
All singing
Singing the world into being...
The Dreamtime
Around the beginning the Ancestral Beings rose from the folds of the earth and stretching up to the scorching sun they called, "I am"! As each Ancestor sang out their name, "I am Snake", "I am Honey Ant", they created the most sacred of their songs.
Slowly they began to move across the barren land naming all things and thus bringing them into being. Their words formed verses and as the Ancestors walked about they sang mountains, rivers and deserts into existence. Wherever they went their songs remained creating a web of Song lines over the Country.
As they traveled the Ancestors hunted, ate, made love, sang and danced leaving a trail of Dreaming along the song lines. Finally at the end of their journey the Ancestral Beings sang back into the earth where they can be seen as land formations, sleeping.
loving you
embracing my own darkness
solving knots, and tears
finding anew what is mine
But you were never far
Maybe it is all about
to play a happy little waltz
before the sun sets down, and night
takes me to places still deeper
Knowing we all have grown, to become
all we are
deep and dark, but flowing upward full of light.......
But maybe the only difference is in the way we look. To judge, divide and separate is to look from an angle that is not really ours.
The less we judge, the more we are looking from inside our own selves. And slowly the inner and outer world becomes one and as whole and undivided as the angle, and as whole as we are, and always have been.
All that is outside is just a mirror of the inner world, even as the inner worlds are a mirror of all that is ... as within and without is the same, and like lovers who join. But in the center of all, we are.
So how can there be a corner without love.
The illusion is the separation