Seven years on, a complete body
regeneration cycle later; the moment of Truth resonates with greater strength,
every instant. Presence felt, gifts abound and foundations have been laid. A
new dawn glimmers through; completion, reconciliation, and ultimate redemption
now finally visible. Signs abound of global, species wide, tactile metaphysical
overhaul of all systems in place, at every level. This transformation,
unmistakable yet invisible, for it streams etched on the fabric of silence.
Time is no longer a hurdle, but ally in this Goliath sculpting of our future
impossible. Imagination is the domain of new capability, the Reality of
relationship with context in the eternal Moment. Great teachers fade, to give
way for Greater teaching to pervade. De-linked from any authoritative focal
perspective, a new Order can be established by resonance of our best
capabilities. However each component of organism must be fully Aware of place
in time and space. For no longer can hierarchies be based on delusion and ego;
recognition of True guidance is as fundamental as Direction itself. It seems favorable to assume Life as the sole teacher. It has proven beyond all doubt
to be the only verifiable conduit of Divine interpretation. However one cannot
mistake the Teacher for the Teaching, and That is a greater aspect of Self
whose understood familiarity, is the only necessary reassurance of embodied
intent through collective existence. This is no Game, we are in the vortex of
something immeasurable. Feedback from history grows exceedingly complex
sprinkled with absurd convergence synchronicity at every turn. Denial is no
longer an option, and the time has come to Become everything that we aspire to
Be. The effort of an individual may surely haul the entire fabric of Reality to
expanded potential, but that is not the Nature of desired outcome. A certain
coordination of response becomes the precondition for metamorphosis almost as a
physical law; which evokes the need for communication and sharing of energy. Consensus
so far appears to be an instruction to look towards Detail with greater care
and compassion. What appeared as mundane ordinary and cumbersome activity,
opens up to reveal all the conceptual paradox of fundamental principles, in
every action. We tread on Divine Ground with every step, every breath, every
thought; but it is easily forgotten and shadowed by fantasy through chatter,
desire for input and distraction to the core. Simple reminding of Truth is a
very different pattern than the ability to maintain it continually through All.
This is Yoga or Shamanism, being a Light Worker, Mystic Poet or Ascended
Master. Art and intuition can be instruments of navigation, but now profound
experience is necessary Within. Grace can only be bestowed upon yearning
aspiration, which requires the intellectual mind to, in the humility of deepest
Meditation... Pray as the last and final recourse. For only once a True
acknowledgement of Harmony with Divine Will is evident in the state of one’s
being; can reality open up the floodgates of ultimate potentiality. Methods
vary as personalities always have idiosyncratic operations, and this is no
flaw; but a reflection of fractal deviation as Spirit unfolds through us, for
us, by us, as Us. Beauty is a result of this varied perfection, laid bare as
continuum. The opportunity to rise in Love with reality is upon the world, and Her
beauty shall be all the redemption necessary. For no matter how things
ultimately manifest, the fact remains that this here, now... is beautiful. We
live, we love and we are; what else could we ask?