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Reflections Archive for 2009


June

Most Beloved.

Will you not let us hold the door open as long as possible?
And empower our invocations of intention to open hearts and attune them to harmony, before we go?
I want to look back through the glass doors and see happiness and a Golden Age, not confusion.
Light and clarity and smiling peaceful faces.
Can I only be happy when others are happy? This is my mother nurture-nature.
I feel you also want me to be happy.

And there will come a time when I will take you up on that.
Just don’t let me miss the boat!
I may want to give the ALL that I AM, if only it would help.
And if I try with every ounce of my strength, you may have to carry me onboard,
as I become the Ark of the Covenant,
God’s presence and power among them.

But hurry. I can hardly stand it sometimes, as the pounding sea is calling me home,
unto you.

TOUCHING THE HEM OF GOD

When she touched the hem of God, they said: “Give her some space, give her freedom.”
But she got lost, and didn’t remember the way home.
It was reported, she had forgotten who she was,
and went wandering on a walkabout to many places.

They say, she never owned a car or house again, or a group, or some one to claim her.
When she disappeared, as if into thin air, there were many ideas to where she had gone.
Much speculation to who she had become.
All that remained of her, all that was noticed,
were patches of wild flowers that grew everywhere she paused to rest or sleep.

She left a journal with some kind soul along the way, found years later, and it began:
“Who I Am? Does not matter anymore. Who I am become?
Merely a flower in your golden hair, once again…”

THE PRISTINE FIELD

I am called to the Pristine Field,
and to gather those
that when I look into their eyes
I see the movement of galaxies
where the eyes used to be;
just glimpses, before they return to
ordinary eyes and lives.
I am vibrating very high now in consciousness,
thoughts and words spin off
and have nowhere to land.
I need do nothing to go there.
Simply close my eyes,
feel my innermost nature…
It is pristine and untainted
like a field of waving wildflowers
that beacon, “Come!”
Only a deep abiding Peace is there.
And I lay down to rest.

THE VOICE SAID:”HOW MUCH ONENESS CAN YOU HANDLE?”

Why are you trying to return to me?
I have not gone anywhere.
You are trying to be one with me. Why?
You do not need to reach out to feel a oneness, to get a oneness feeling.

Do you not know?
I am reaching for you,
I am ready to hold you…
if you will just fall into my arms.
My Oneness has been reaching towards you with such power,
if you relax,
I will almost knock you over with Oneness.

Oneness is yours, as are the higher dimensions and light realms.
Just relax, deeply relax, into the Knowing.
We have always been One.
Give up your striving.
I Am your breath and your life. Your consciousness and the stillness.
The peace beyond the mind and understanding.

Do not reach out for oneness with me. Put your arms down.
Close your eyes.
In this moment, in the Presence… we are.
When you open, hold onto something.
The love of the universe will flood you!
Just relax. Be at peace. Nothing to do.
Just let me love you.

Do you not know how long I’ve waited for you to know who you are?
I will take it from here.
We are One, now.
You do not need to reach out,
you do not need to reach out for anything.
Just let me love you.

What path to take? You are on it!
Why are you trying to get something you already have? You are worried about Oneness?
How much can you receive?
Open… open …open …and relax.
You will have all the Oneness you can handle.


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