Friday, November 6, 2015

Open your eyes, this is ascension

It is not that you are un-ascended or not enlightened.  Even words like expansion are misnomers for what you are feeling right now.

The primary thing to realize is that all of this already exists.  It is like the seed holding within it what’s to become the magnificent, towering oak tree.  Yet it’s beyond that, for the seed holds a very specific blueprint, for a single tree.

YOU are the entirety of creation.  It is by choice that you express yourself now as human. 

We are speaking now of pure potential.  You are, you know, you be, everything.

You do not “need” anything specific to ascend.  Your only task is to locate your ascended self and allow her to be.

There is no difference in creation.  It is One. It is all.

This is potential.  No adjectives or further descriptions can define what it is that you are.

Your potential is realized.  Open your eyes – this is ascension.

Imagination is the stuff of creation.  It sees the form within the formless and the formless within the form.  It knows.

When every expression of life is self and every expression of self is accepted, there is agape.  This becomes then, all that is.

The “process” of ascension happens differently in every case because all possibilities are realized uniquely and at once.

These words sound like riddles, even ridiculous… because there are no words yet for ascension – you haven’t made them.

Yet you have. You will, you do, discover what you seek.  This is the journey of life – seek and you shall find.  Always there is a seeking and as well, a finding.

Become your own spokesperson for truth.  Announce your knowing with confidence. 
The balance between self and “other” is not reached in agreement.  It is realized in acceptance.

The journey is really taken by all, for all, and with all.  There are no solitary moments.

You are not born alone.  You emerge to embark on a self- chosen quest; an experience, an exploration, a fabrication, a moment of loneliness or loss or bitterness or untold “wealth” or mental agility or rigidity or “fame” or obscurity or illness or power or selfishness or ignorance or brilliance or beauty or deformity or self-destruction or joy.  And we are with you; watching, remembering, becoming again your mirrors.

These are not so much steps on a journey as instruments in a composition; all playing at once, all playing now.

Music software shows you each instrument as a line on the screen – you hear a note without realizing the many “different” parts.  It is not necessary to see the lines to appreciate the piece – yet they are there. And the composer chose each carefully and specifically – placing them precisely where he wanted – creating her song.

Ascension will be an “aha” moment – you’ll see each chosen instrument and realize they’ve been played with skill.  You will remember your technique and come to the fullness of your mastery. 

Your knowing will change as a switch is turned on from its former “off” position.  What is happening with the flick of that switch is the power surges forth – no longer held back – and lights your way.  The power was there always, waiting for this moment of release.

There is an ease of ascension.  It’s like searching a dark room for a light, and then once found, noticing it was right there all along, within reach.

You will sense it, imagine it, and still not realize it until you allow it. This may feel odd; there are no directions or blueprints for this room.

I work with very young children and when we walk into certain hallways and places we tell them we are entering “Quiet-land”.  They know what to do there.

We are entering “Ascension-land”.  You know what to do here.  Keep your eyes and your heart wide open.  It’s full of surprises, all waiting for us to illuminate them. 

Information is flooding in so rapidly all that I seem to want is sleep… It’s like nothing we’ve been told and is more in every way imagined. 

Three nights ago I was out walking and, well, something happened.  It was like the earth shifted and then righted itself.  A palpable movement, like I was walking on a giant ball and it rolled forward and then back. Surreal.  Then, I could hear the crackles in my ears as what feels and looks to me like reality is forming before my eyes... 

On my walks around the park, the lights go out as I approach.....   Not just one... many.
We will invent the words for this one… We are the ones we’ve been waiting for.

With so much love,

Solar Update - Solar Storm Grounds Airlines,
fries power transformers

My take on this is its incoming plasma for what happens next. Plasma is a liquid form of light and precursor to matter.  -AK

Interview with Musician Jim Morrison of The Doors

The source of this article is currently unknown... -AK
Interview with Musician Jim Morrison of The Doors

Lizzie James: I think fans of The Doors see you as a savior, the leader who'll set them all 
free. How do you feel about that? It's kind of a heavy burden, isn't it?

Jim Morrison: It's absurd. How can I set free anyone who doesn't have the guts to
stand up alone and declare his own freedom? I think it's a lie--people claim they want to
be free--everybody insists that freedom is what they want the most, the most sacred and
precious thing a man can possess. But that's bullshit! People are terrified to be set free they hold on to their chains. They fight anyone who tries to break those chains. It's their security.... How can they expect me or anyone to set them free if they don't really want to  be free?

Lizzie: Why do you think people fear freedom?

Jim: I think people resist freedom because they're afraid of the unknown. But it's ironic ...
That unknown was once very well known. It's where our souls belong ... The only solution
is to confront them -- confront yourself -- with the greatest fear imaginable. Expose
yourself to yourself to your deepest fear. After that, fear has no power, and fear of
freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.

Lizzie: What do mean when you say "freedom"?

Jim: There are different kinds of freedom -- there's a lot of misunderstanding ... The most
important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role.
You trade in your senses for an act. You give up your ability to feel and in exchange, put
on a mask. There can't be any large-scale revolution until there's a personal revolution,
on an individual level. It's got to happen inside first.

You can take away a man's political freedom and you won't hurt him -- unless you take
away his freedom to feel. That can destroy him.

Lizzie: But how can anyone else have the power to take away from your freedom to feel?

Jim: Some people surrender their freedom willingly--but others are forced to surrender it.
Imprisonment begins with birth. Society, parents; they refuse to allow you to keep the
freedom you are born with. There are subtle ways to punish a person for daring to feel.
You see that everyone around you has destroyed his true feeling nature. You imitate
what you see.

Lizzie: Are you saying that we are, in effect, brought up to defend and perpetuate a 
society that deprives people of the freedom to feel?

Jim: Sure ... teachers, religious leaders-even friends, or so-called friends -- take over 
where the parents leave off. They demand that we feel the only feelings they want and 
expect from us. They demand all the time that we perform feelings for them. We're 
like actors-turned loose in this world to wander in search of a phantom ... endlessly 
searching for a half-forgotten shadow of our lost reality. When others demand that we 
become the people they want us to be, they force us to destroy the person we really are. 
It's a subtle kind of murder ... the most loving parents and relatives commit this murder 
with smiles on their faces.

Lizzie: Do you think it's possible for an individual to free himself from these repressive 
forces on his own -- all alone?

Jim: That kind of freedom can't be granted. Nobody can win it for you. You have to do it 
on your own. If you look to somebody else to do it for you -- somebody outside yourself --you're still depending on others. You're still vulnerable to those repressive, evil outside 
forces, too.

Lizzie: But isn't it possible for people who want that freedom to unite -- to combine their 
strength, maybe just to strengthen each other? It must be possible.

Jim: Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total 
freedom to be yourself-and especially to feel. Or not feel. Whatever you happen to be 
feeling at the moment is fine with them. That's what real love amounts to -- letting a 
person be what he really is ... Most people love you for who you pretend to be ... To keep
their love, you keep pretending -- preforming [sic]. You get to love your pretense ... It's
true, we're locked in an image, an act -- and the sad thing is, people get so used to their
image -- they grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forgot all about
who they really are. And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it -- they feel like
you're trying to steal their most precious possession.

Lizzie: It's ironic -- it's sad. Can't they see that what you're trying to show them is the way 
to freedom?

Jim: Most people have no idea what they're missing. Or society places a supreme value
on control -- hiding what you feel. Our culture mocks "primitive cultures" and prides itself
on suppression of natural instincts and impulses.

Lizzie: In some of your poetry, you openly admire and praise primitive people -- Indians, 
for instance. Do you mean that it's not human beings in general  but our particular society 
that's flawed and destructive?

Jim: Look at how other cultures live --peacefully, in harmony with the earth, the forest --animals. They don't build war machines and invest millions of dollars in attacking other countries whose political ideals don't happen to agree with their own.

Lizzie: We live in a sick society.

Jim: It's true ... and part of the disease is not being aware that we're diseased ... Our
society has too much to hold on to,and value -- freedom ends up at the bottom  of the list.

Lizzie: But isn't there something an artist can do? If you didn't feel you, as an artist, could 
accomplish something, how could you go on?

Jim: I offer images -- I conjure memories of freedom that can still be reached -- like The
Doors, right? But we can only open the doors -- we can't drag people through. I can't free
them unless they want to be free -- more than anything else ... Maybe primitive people
have less bullshit to let go of, to give up. A person has to be willing to give up everything -- not just wealth. All the bullshit he's been taught -- all society brainwashing. You have to 
let go of all that to get to the other side. Most people aren't willing to do that."

Gaia Portal: Storms of change bring Inner Rest

Storms of change bring Inner Rest
by √ČirePort

Storms of change bring Inner Rest.

Flights begin for all in contact with the Inner Guides.

Hue-manity begins, in full.

hu-manity admits defeat, and relinquishes the fantasy.

Nova Gaia begins.

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