Chester
16th February 2013, 14:00
I wrote this up and have not edited it as of this first posting... I am sure my mind will want to jump back into this and "clean it up" but here is the "first draft." Enjoy.
Inspired by Dr. Malanga's research and latest techniques and DoT for her efforts in bringing this information to the English speaking world.
To the parent of my spirit
I have a spiritual set of parents (or possibly a single parent)
I have no word for this thing but what this thing represents to me is my own opportunity to see there’s a far bigger picture than what I might see as my own.
And this generates a natural and balanced form of “self” – not a self that crawls in on one’s hands and knees nor a self that mistakenly believes he has more value than any other manifestation of life.
The experience - The inspiration behind my individualized spirit is the gift of life I was given.
The container(s) – “bodies”
The realm(s) but for this one (Chester) – this physical (gross) realm as my spirit’s current experience’s anchor.
The mirror (the reflective property of the experiential realms)
The escape zones (the “astral”)
Home – (the causal)
The challenge – waking up to all this and having enough left in me, my body, the time I have left in this body and what now I might be able to do that could be positive and helpful for others.
Goals – That we may know more about our relationship with other beings of other physical and/or any other type of manifested form (and even if there be individuated beings unmanifest as well as perhaps a single, pre beginning unmanifest) and that we could have the ability to achieve individual and collective sovereignty and that we may find a way to assist any being that so chooses with presenting them the opportunity to experience as an embodied spirit being.
A complete, utter, respectful reverence for all life including the unmanifest (possible) source of life.
That perhaps all this is simply a gift that we are given which allows our “parents” the opportunity to experience what is impossible for them to experience.
the unborn
How can any “conflict” ever be won when the object we might be “fighting” is formless?
Impossible.
So then who/what ever does one fight? The answer for me is (and only is) myself.
So if I am the manifest that has, behind me, the unmanifest, and I take the entire situation and conclude that the only course of action is to make the very best of the situation, then in essence I am accepting my role (humbly) and then immediately embracing it all as opportunity. I suddenly give life (energy) to all things experiential and now I have that great gift of free will firmly in my own hands...
and now I make if it what I will.
I have chosen to give/experience the greatest component of all of these – the component I call love.
I cannot define love, but I always know love is there (and centered within) a moment. Each and every moment where I happen to (reflectively) say to myself, “wow... that’s the power of love in action” and I go with that flow that love seems to point me towards – I never, ever miss an opportunity to experience what used to be to me - “a miracle.”
Life for me now is not one miracle after another popping up... it is just a flowing river that is one constant, continuous miracle.
Am I now that clear sphere? I threw away that white sphere years ago. Black was at least more honest but underlying black was nothing but service to self and ultimately unfulfilling.
Clear baby... that’s the sphere.
Clear
Clarity
The clear light
Make me an instrument of thy peace, Oh Lord.
Inspired by Dr. Malanga's research and latest techniques and DoT for her efforts in bringing this information to the English speaking world.
To the parent of my spirit
I have a spiritual set of parents (or possibly a single parent)
I have no word for this thing but what this thing represents to me is my own opportunity to see there’s a far bigger picture than what I might see as my own.
And this generates a natural and balanced form of “self” – not a self that crawls in on one’s hands and knees nor a self that mistakenly believes he has more value than any other manifestation of life.
The experience - The inspiration behind my individualized spirit is the gift of life I was given.
The container(s) – “bodies”
The realm(s) but for this one (Chester) – this physical (gross) realm as my spirit’s current experience’s anchor.
The mirror (the reflective property of the experiential realms)
The escape zones (the “astral”)
Home – (the causal)
The challenge – waking up to all this and having enough left in me, my body, the time I have left in this body and what now I might be able to do that could be positive and helpful for others.
Goals – That we may know more about our relationship with other beings of other physical and/or any other type of manifested form (and even if there be individuated beings unmanifest as well as perhaps a single, pre beginning unmanifest) and that we could have the ability to achieve individual and collective sovereignty and that we may find a way to assist any being that so chooses with presenting them the opportunity to experience as an embodied spirit being.
A complete, utter, respectful reverence for all life including the unmanifest (possible) source of life.
That perhaps all this is simply a gift that we are given which allows our “parents” the opportunity to experience what is impossible for them to experience.
the unborn
How can any “conflict” ever be won when the object we might be “fighting” is formless?
Impossible.
So then who/what ever does one fight? The answer for me is (and only is) myself.
So if I am the manifest that has, behind me, the unmanifest, and I take the entire situation and conclude that the only course of action is to make the very best of the situation, then in essence I am accepting my role (humbly) and then immediately embracing it all as opportunity. I suddenly give life (energy) to all things experiential and now I have that great gift of free will firmly in my own hands...
and now I make if it what I will.
I have chosen to give/experience the greatest component of all of these – the component I call love.
I cannot define love, but I always know love is there (and centered within) a moment. Each and every moment where I happen to (reflectively) say to myself, “wow... that’s the power of love in action” and I go with that flow that love seems to point me towards – I never, ever miss an opportunity to experience what used to be to me - “a miracle.”
Life for me now is not one miracle after another popping up... it is just a flowing river that is one constant, continuous miracle.
Am I now that clear sphere? I threw away that white sphere years ago. Black was at least more honest but underlying black was nothing but service to self and ultimately unfulfilling.
Clear baby... that’s the sphere.
Clear
Clarity
The clear light
Make me an instrument of thy peace, Oh Lord.