SPIRITUAL BEINGS HELP OTHERS TO PAUSE AND REFLECT, AND THEN THEY CAN ASSESS AND EXPLORE FOR THEMSELVES THE TRUTH OF THEIR BEING
Stopping everything is the key to all of life. THAT MOMENT WHEN THE PENDULUM RESTS…THAT IS IT.
All there is is love.
There are infinite choices to be made in creation today. What will you choose? Old negative patterns and habits or new thoughts and ideas? What if it was all a story?
The so-called evil that men do is not what people on earth think. It is not measured in body count; it is measured in the grief a soul feels as it becomes isolated from God. That is the most profound sadness a being can experience.
Manifesting from the true heart harms no one, is in accordance with divine will and law and feels effortless. Your way is made smooth and clear. All opens up and bows down to the form of righteousness.
The pure bliss of being is truly at the core of all and is sometimes mistaken for a person or place where experienced rather than its own inner expression made manifest and recognized as part of the human condition.We are like bifocals, correcting the vision and perception of the masses. It is not a massive adjustment, rather small shifts of consciousness that alter the whole picture.
Be as a lizard basking in the sunshine of this loving heart of the universe. Feel its warm regard and loving caress. It is here for you 24/7/365. It shines on all equally regardless of station. We bombard you with unconditional love in every moment; harness your dreams to its star. We aid in all things to bring about the transformation of the earth and lift the veils of maya and time.
Accept as an instrument of God you may be called upon, like a mother lifting a car off her son, to perform any task in any given moment. Trust nothing is asked of you that cannot be done with faith and love of God. God does not play favorites, the energy known, as God is an equal opportunity lover of all of creation.
No feet to dance, no matter…the spirit dances. No eyes to see, no matter…the third eye sees all, no ears to hear, no matter…harmony abounds. No tongue to taste, no matter all life is delicious. No nose to smell, no matter…it is the fragrance of the earth, the taste of ambrosia, the nectar of the gods. What a playground is here for you to flow through. Do not dismay. All is orchestrated by you for your highest good and greatest joy and your unique learning opportunity and pace.
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