Some of your past stories need to be retold especially of the beast and the bold For the ones in armor, were not the ones that held you dear but the winged ones that you were told to fear The golden light once told that we sat upon, only comes from within you this treasure we did not seek to keep, greed was your only thought It was always held deep, deep down in the dark within and not outside you those were the false tales that you all once sought
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Sing it! Ermm, yeah… That’s about all of the song that plays for me. Songs indicate certain things, certain markers, certain things we are supposed to notice. Our Higher Selves send us songs all the time, it’s another form of synchronicity. This song always indicated to me to stop and look around, I was seeing NEW Earth. It indicated that time was not what I thought here and that if I looked closely enough I could see that I was in a different “time” than I was before. That was my first indication of New Earth, now I just roll over and open my eyes and BOOM it’s there! I sometimes laugh at the really “dumb” things I’ve said to myself while doing this journey… like I can’t be a real “man” for one reason or another. It’s amazing how even the most simple breakdowns of duality just slip by us at times. 3D… duality... male vs female. Our Souls are NOT one or the other, we are BOTH, in-fact we transcend BOTH to become ALL. You would think that would be obvious at the get go for someone like me, someone who chose to be born into a female body and then realize years later that I was male (because of the energy I brought to this body in order to learn this and share it with others) and then had to learn that I’m not really either! Thump thump thump, is it the beat of my heart that I hear or the flap of a wing that draws near I call to the great ones to surround me and find them all around as I crash into the sea They take me down through the waves past the crust past the graves I see the faces of the ones I once knew when I was a Caller in the land of MU Today I woke up and started thinking about the idea of desiring things outside of ourselves to make us happy. Lets face it in our culture we are bombarded by advertising all the time, commercials and ads in and on everything from a newspaper to social media. We constantly see things that are supposed to make us “bigger, better, skinnier, healthier, richer, more fun, dateable, entertained” and so on and so forth. I was remembering back to when I was in my early 20’s barely making any money but I had a credit card for every major department store I could get my hands on. I wanted the latest clothes, music, colonge, games, electronics, and more. I wanted to have the car, the girlfriend, the job, the house and when I got them I knew, I JUST KNEW, I’d be happy. So what happened… |
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