Pleiadian Dreams
09-23-2007, 06:41 PM
Once upon a time, there was child who was raised on judgment; this is right, this is wrong. The child accepted these definitions and made them his own. He created his reality box. He thought he knew what the score was. Physical reality is the Cube of Space that the Devil sits on in the Tarot Cards. All of these reality cubes exist in the One Matrix.
As he grew up, he began to disagree with some of those definitions. Having forgotten that he could change them, he, instead, resisted them. Instead of doing mental Tai Chi and letting the energies flow, they ran into a steel wall of solid definition. So, within himself, he created tension. And, since what you resist you become, he grew up to be rigid and inflexible in some of his definitions insisting on his rightness, invalidating others points of views, not trusting that creation is perfect and raising the ego to Creator status.
After years of such resistance, it began to be mirrored in the physical as dis-ease, tension and pain in the body. (Bodies are such great sounding boards for energy flows.) He reached a creative pressure point where he started to look within and lo and behold, what did he find? He found himself looking at himself. Everything he held outside of himself for so long as having nothing to do with him merged and he became One with it all. He realized that by the very fact that he was able to perceive something at all meant that he must contain it otherwise it would be out of his reality and he would not see it. He started to understand that what you put out is what you get back. He saw the pure energy mechanics of it - the Universe is a boomerang! He felt he was part of an energy sea of infinite potential. He, then saw how he assumes an idea and watches the energy sea swirl to form his idea. He saw how fluid Creation really is; how he formed definitions that rigidized that fluidity and that was okay because that is Creation. Then, he saw what the problem is – the source of all of his misery was when he boxed himself in with certain definitions to the exclusion of other points of view. Here’s where the energy backed up and hurt him and made him feel stuck.
He then went deeper into this energy sea to its Source, feeling the overwhelming love out of which the totality is made; each one within it equally adored, unconditionally – no conditions whatsoever; each adored just because they exist. The Love embraced everything equally allowing free expression and exploration of its Infinite Eternalness. He consequently felt utterly small and lacking insight because he had invalidated Creation.
Then, he finally saw and understood polarity - the One experiencing all aspects of Itself. He realized how little he understood. He became humble before The Totality and he RE-LAXED!!! which caused a surrender that dropped the box that allowed the energy back in to those places where it had been shut out. And he felt full-filled; full of the One Energy that permeates every thing.
And it was good!
(“…….And he saw his enemies like unto himself and he learned Love, then he was answered.”)
The Balance
The Moody Blues
“A Question of Balance”
As he grew up, he began to disagree with some of those definitions. Having forgotten that he could change them, he, instead, resisted them. Instead of doing mental Tai Chi and letting the energies flow, they ran into a steel wall of solid definition. So, within himself, he created tension. And, since what you resist you become, he grew up to be rigid and inflexible in some of his definitions insisting on his rightness, invalidating others points of views, not trusting that creation is perfect and raising the ego to Creator status.
After years of such resistance, it began to be mirrored in the physical as dis-ease, tension and pain in the body. (Bodies are such great sounding boards for energy flows.) He reached a creative pressure point where he started to look within and lo and behold, what did he find? He found himself looking at himself. Everything he held outside of himself for so long as having nothing to do with him merged and he became One with it all. He realized that by the very fact that he was able to perceive something at all meant that he must contain it otherwise it would be out of his reality and he would not see it. He started to understand that what you put out is what you get back. He saw the pure energy mechanics of it - the Universe is a boomerang! He felt he was part of an energy sea of infinite potential. He, then saw how he assumes an idea and watches the energy sea swirl to form his idea. He saw how fluid Creation really is; how he formed definitions that rigidized that fluidity and that was okay because that is Creation. Then, he saw what the problem is – the source of all of his misery was when he boxed himself in with certain definitions to the exclusion of other points of view. Here’s where the energy backed up and hurt him and made him feel stuck.
He then went deeper into this energy sea to its Source, feeling the overwhelming love out of which the totality is made; each one within it equally adored, unconditionally – no conditions whatsoever; each adored just because they exist. The Love embraced everything equally allowing free expression and exploration of its Infinite Eternalness. He consequently felt utterly small and lacking insight because he had invalidated Creation.
Then, he finally saw and understood polarity - the One experiencing all aspects of Itself. He realized how little he understood. He became humble before The Totality and he RE-LAXED!!! which caused a surrender that dropped the box that allowed the energy back in to those places where it had been shut out. And he felt full-filled; full of the One Energy that permeates every thing.
And it was good!
(“…….And he saw his enemies like unto himself and he learned Love, then he was answered.”)
The Balance
The Moody Blues
“A Question of Balance”