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GAIA PORTAL: Star Children are born again


Star Children are born again
by ÉirePort

Stagnations have terminated.

Flow patterns establish within Higher Energetic grids.

Lenticular assets are carried forth.

Entry to Higher Light realms comes at moment's notice.

Star Children are born again.

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Heavenletter #5158 Behold Yourself Like a Blazing Sunrise



Heavenletter #5158 Behold Yourself Like a Blazing Sunrise
January 8, 2015

God said:

I am honored to be God. Therefore, I am honored to be you. However you may appear, there is more to you than meets the eye. You are a precious child of Mine, made of Myself, and you are very precious to Me. In fact, I repeat in as many ways as I can think of to say that We are One. There is no separation here.

Then you wonder how it can be that I, if you are indeed I, wander from Myself as it certainly seems to happen in the world.

It is as if I pull the wool over My individual eyes. I, appearing as you, temporarily forget Who I Am. You forget Who You Are. I, God, the erstwhile God, do not dismiss you because of this. I do not oust you from My heart.

You begin to see how all this on Earth is much like a game, yet Who is fooling Whom? This thing with pronouns is that I can hardly keep them straight. You, I, in Truth are One. For the sake of clarity in this game, We say you, and We say I. We talk as if, as if We were two or more. We try to keep Our parts straight. It is muddling, isn’t it?

What is not true is confusing. And what is pure Truth may often be beyond your awareness and acceptance. Today you may feel like a miserable character whereas God has to be way far beyond misery. The Truth of you is that you are beyond misery, and yet, while you (really I) are on Earth, you are such a great actor that you fool yourself.

Yet, within you, there is a core that is not fooled. Yes, even within you, you as your presently known personality, know better. You know that you are much more than you credit yourself with -- more than you like to credit yourself. You have reluctance born of fear.

To love God, you can accept. To be God, you don’t want the responsibility. You fear failure. It is one thing to flunk as a human being. To be a God Who Could Be Lacking would do you in. Too terrible to even think about.

You are not separated from your Self except in your imagination. In your imagination, you are not separated from your Self by one veil but by a thousand and one veils. You put up this blockade, a house not made of mortar, a Jerry-built house to call your own and keep you from breaking the news to yourself that you are Greatness Itself.

You keep your head down. However, your head and heart are going to rise. It is inevitable. That little house of your body is way too small for you. You can’t play hide and seek there. The time will come when you will burst your bounds and knowingly encompass the Universe. You will burst out like a blazing Sunrise and you will behold. You will behold yourself in the Bright Light of Day.

You will see all your reservations and inhibitions as the repressors they always have been and how flimsy they really were. They were only silly restraints from the Splendor that you actually are.

It’s hard to believe that you would choose less than you are, yet this is an old story, told again and again. You keep yourself in a little puddle rather than to dive into the Ocean Deep. Unbelievable, isn’t it, that you believe you are a little frog? Of course, the little frog is an Enchanted Prince. What did you think that story was about? It is about you and your evolution and your repression and lack of expression and your belief that to expand to your true unboundedness would undo you. Yes, it would undo you from deception. Yes, you have deceived yourself, and you have deceived the whole world, and for what, I ask you?

Some day you will rise out of the little hovel you have placed yourself in, and I ask you, as I have asked you a multitude of times, if you’re going to rise out of the hovel and come out of hiding anyway, for Heaven’s Sakes, why not do it now? You are such a little thread away. It is not a thread that binds. It is you that binds. Throw off those shackles and blinders. There is nothing real that separates you from Oneness but your old offhand habit of disowning of your Self.

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Ships of exploration in the sea of consciousness


Ships of exploration in the sea of consciousness
by American Kabuki

In the movie Yes Man, Jim Carrey plays a beleaguered loan officer in a California Savings and Loan. A friend talks him into attending a charismatic self-help guru seminar in a large hotel auditorium. He's the everyday man working from the surface mind of what is approved an accepted consensus of what he should do and be. He is confronted by the simple question of whether he can simply say YES! to every opportunity that comes his way, be it beggar or an off-beat Vespa biking babe.  Its the kind of comedic role Jim Carrey does so very well.  His journey begins by saying YES! to living.  Then, eventually he becomes a slave to saying YES!...because he follows a guru rather than trust himself, and learns eventually when to say NO. The choice of experience and learning to BE.  What to bring in, what to invite, what to walk away from, these are everyday choices that make a life.  We make them every day.

Nobody likes to love and not be loved in return, but that only stings if you seek your value in it being returned rather than being pure love itself. Humans build fences called judgements which they parcel out their love based on who they perceive is worthy of their heart.  Pure love is an outward flow from an endless Source within the heart without limitation. Its only fear of judgement that makes us not BE. Mistakes are seldom fatal, embarrassing at times yes, but seldom fatal.  Nobody likes to fall flat on their face and have people laugh at them. Nobody likes gossip unless its about someone else. There is a certain dignity in picking oneself up and laughing at yourself. A sense of humor is a valuable survival skill, just as valuable as persistence. The ego is a cruel master if you seek to please it.  So why bother?

Appreciate the perfection of the experience of human imperfection.  There has never been a noble cause or brilliant creation that ever came into existence on this planet without its detractors.  Yours will be no different.  Doesn't mean your cause is not worthy or creation shouldn't be created.  Some people make their living writing judgements of others.  Even Tigers have flies.  But who does the roaring?

Spiritual tourism is a big business, and there's lots of people willing to fork out big bucks for consciousness conventions serving up the big names who dance around the central issues of life but never quite nail it to the wall.  For if they did, if they truly know, what would they sell?

The central mystery of existence is,  What AM I?  The French philosopher René Descartes phrased it "ergo sum cognito"  - "I think, therefore I am".    But he got it backwards. Its really I AM therefore I think.  Perhaps Descartes just coded it backwards to save his ass from the Catholic church who was already persecuting his contemporary Galileo.  The church made I AM exclusive to the uniqueness of Jesus, but the truth is Moses knew it too.  But saying so for Rene Descartes risked charges of blasphemy.  The religious taboo of saying what is true. The stuff that doesn't fit between the lines of doctrine and dogma.  The central unity of existence hidden behind the pretense of worshipping the central unity of existence.  Symbol replacing substance. Image replacing form.  Ceremony replacing spirit.

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