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We are the Universal I Am

talking back to Its Self.

We are the colorful ones.

We are the intrepid Walkers...

our Career in The Light.

We are the stuff that legends are birthed from.

The Blue Osiris

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While going thru my stages of who REALLY  am I, anything about the Ancient Egyptains seemed to just jump out at me. There was a time when everything about Ancient Egypt got my undivided attention. I begin to notice that Osiris was mostly colored this beautiful blue complextion. The explination I mostly heard and read was that The Egyptians was blue because they were under the influrence of the blue lotus and that was why Osiris was blue. Yesterday, while reading the post Souls of Light posted by Phil Rowen on October 24th 2012 The Hooded Sage, I discovered the truth of the matter. I began to access my junk dna (wink wink), and Spirit said; THAT is the reason for the color of Osiris, not the lotus theory. According to Souls of Light, blue is a symbol for celestrial healing and the nurturing energy; a giving spirit, kindness, loyalty, reverence and softness. Along with a strong sense of self (KNOW THYSELF). Deep blues are the energy of bewitchment. Osiris is a beautiful shade of blue with no darkness contained. OSIRIS was the god of the dead, he was the guardian of the underworld and the concort of Isis. Being that I was born to set the captives free, I wanted to set Osiris free from his misunderstood aura. The truth shall set us free.

 

Love Nageeta

Can You Feel It?

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The following entry I wrote back on Dec. 31, 2011 on what I called then "The very last New Year's Eve," lol. Beginning to believe more and more that a fundamental shift in humanity was on its way, the following entry emerged and cemented my belief in what I was experiencing. Now that I've found this wonderful community, that belief grows even stronger as I discover not only that I'm not the only one who believes, but that soon, very soon indeed, those who believe will begin outnumbering those who do not.

This brings me immense joy, as I hope it does you, so with that joy in mind I share the first entry from Journal 7 which featured a song from Daft Punk that should help remind you of just how exciting and liberating and uplifting the experience of awakening will be as we join as One Mind and One Consciousness in Awakening to the Truth Within.

The Time is Coming. For the Now is Here. Can You Feel It?

Journal 7, Entry 1

What’s about to happen is a magnetic reversal of the poles, but not on Earth, in our hearts! It’s not North and South that will reverse, but Fear and Love. When we reach the black hole within our Self, we will again be where we began. The end, we will see, is the beginning.

Each of us has this black hole within ourself. Each of us has it individually. But we also share a Collective Black Hole from which we all, then, form our own. As this black hole is within you, you can access it anytime, anywhere. Wherever you go, there it is.

What’s different about what is to come is that we, for the first time, will see that our beginning and end is Shared. We will see, for the very first time, that we are not separate but connected.

Conscious Evolution - Preparing for Ascension 2012: Chapter 4 - Life as Movie and Myth

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Growing

 

 

Sometimes it’s hard to make a change in our lives.  It requires such stamina, a wealth of desire.  Is it any wonder many give up before they start?  The aching inside drives us forward, to a hopefully better place, where we can be relieved of our dissatisfaction.

    

So where do we go on this quest? Do we cross the mighty ocean?  Scale the tallest mountain? Or simply take stock of ourselves and issue another edict.  “I will not live like I did before”, “I will change the script of my life”,  “I will scale what is mine to scale, and I will go it alone if I have to”.

    

There is no need to go it alone.  The Great Creator is always there with a helping hand.  He is right behind you, giving a little push.  Saying things like, “You can do more if you want”, “There is much you have to offer”, “You’re just getting started”.  A gentle prodding it will be, because He’s sensitive that way.  Pushing too hard elicits resistance.  That’s not the way to go.  Gentle prodding, with generous doses of encouragement, will take you further.

    

Ascension and The Dinner Table

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'I am a meat eater!' my son boldly exclaimed at the table, hefting a spoon full of taco meat into his mouth with gusto.

I nodded as I put the wasabi on my sushi and lifted it to my mouth. I felt peace. Why? This was the first time I made something for him that I did not partake in myself. I couldn't. I didn't want his favorite, taco meat. 

The desire not to eat meat is part of the Ascension Process. For the past six months, I have been experiencing it. But out of simple economics of feeding the family, I have had to 'keep the peace' so to speak, and make what 'everybody wants'. When it would come time to go out to dinner, it would be impossible to agree where to go. I want mexican! one would say. And my stomach would churn at the thought of yet another bean and cheese burrito, with all the fat and all the salt and nothing fresh. Let's go to Souplantation! I would counter back. Sometimes it would work, and sometimes it wouldn't.

Remember you are family first, and everyone's 'Ascension Symptoms' might be at a different 'rate' or 'degree' at the moment
honor your family by making the healthiest choices--grass-fed lean beef, organic free-range chicken, 'happy eggs' that are from hens who are not caged. Add vegetables! Last night was guacamole with onion, garlic, and tomato made fresh by me.

Trust that everyone is on the right path for them

DEEPLY AWAKE - GOD BLESS LEONARD COHEN

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DEEPLY AWAKE – GOD BLESS LEONARD COHEN

 

ANTHEM

 

The birds, they sang

at break of day.

Start again,

I heard them say.

Don't dwell on what has

passed away,

or what has yet to be.

 

Oh, the wars,

they will be fought again.

The holy dove,

she will be caught again,

and bought and sold

and bought again;

The dove is never free.

 

Ring the bells that still can ring

Forget your perfect offering

DEEPLY AWAKE - HERE

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DEEPLY AWAKE – HERE

 

I must finish my thought. I have been in a wonderful place all day, into the night, contemplating, holding, exploring, loving such a great light, loosely translated in the way the snow is falling, the woody smell of coffee hanging like a cloud in this little home, the way my nightgown now hangs off my body.

 

I've been a shuffling magician today, an American gandhi, a bestower of blessing and hope. Everything has felt so golden today, so singularly beautiful, so mysterious. So deep runs my river now. So calm lies the body of my true love. So serene do the objects glow within my field.

 

I awoke today with the thoughts with which I wish to put myself to sleep.

 

This morning I was told, understood, breathed into and breathed from an understanding which came once the body flush had passed. I saw me as a big being, a tall being, living on the upper floors of a very large home. I realized that the me who works as a nurse, who struggles to find peace with her family, who stumbles and falls and is in debt and can't seem to keep her house tidy, she has taken refuge with the bigger me for many months. She has let things go, caught up in ecstasy and understanding, remaining, for all these months so deeply awake.

 

DEEPLY AWAKE - WHAT COMES NEXT

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DEEPLY AWAKE – WHAT COMES NEXT

 

Yesterday was a singular day, one for the history books. I wrote The Trinity early in the morning, couldn't do anything but let it flow. Then, I moved on to other things, got busy, but I was distracted. Something was coming, and I knew it. I hung with it. And then I wrote Home.

 

I had a weird experience once I had all the “send” buttons required to get the word out, and I want to tell you about it.

 

Months ago I had a very vivid dream. I feel gypped because I do not carry dreams from the sleep state much anymore. I have massive awakenings, and my body always flushes excruciatingly upon waking, but pictures, sounds, feelings, plans, no, they evaporate before my eyelids tremble open.

 

So, when I do wake up with a full-on dream, I savor it, remain still, relive it over and over until it fades, and this one in the spring, was it?, it knocked my socks off. I knew it to be prophesy for me, but I had no idea what it meant until yesterday afternoon.

 

When I pushed “send,” the weirdest stillness came over me.

 

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