Chosen

Miracle. All of It. (Miracle Fair)

“Happiness can’t be made; it’s been around since forever… just freely waiting to be chosen.”
― T.F. Hodge, 
From Within I Rise:

The sweet Soul of Light….

Widens the gap…

To a past with no map….

A heart cannot break itself….

It is the eternal part of the awakening process…

to reflect the Self…..back to its true nature….

A dream cannot wake itself….

life is full of precious…..fragile things….. 

the sun follows the moon and makes days…..

the world turns….

Time does not waste itself…

“God is gathering a small number of chosen people who will live at the edge of one time shifting to another time. These are the people who will make history”
― Sunday Adelaja

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“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.”
― anaïs nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 7: 1966-1974

The journey for some….is a constant craving…

The word homesteading…is for some…a long winding road…with exits that promise comfort with a view

Is it dreaming awake a journey…

Or..

Is it the song of another’s soul…calling out for company….

All roads lead to a departure…..from something or someone…..

Grief goes a million miles….without a rest stop…….

“The seeker embarks on a journey to find what he wants and discovers, along the way, what he needs.”
― Wally Lamb, The Hour I First Believed

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Passages

“I can’t explain it. It’s what turns you to powder, being ground between what you can’t do and what you must do. You just turn to dust.”
― 
James Salter, Light Years

A handful of dust…..from the line drawn in the sand….

is thrown into the grave…

we then…

walk away…

One need not stand on that line…..to know it was drawn..

It is felt into the eternal rhythm of Soul…

Beyond that line in the sand..is a passage..

As one comes into an ending..there is…many times…..

a great pause….a deep breath…..

where time feels empty….and turns to dust….as we let go of needing a new beginning…

we learn deeply here…the art in being restored….

“There is no easy way from the earth to the stars”
― 
Seneca

is mai rolaaa dalnay wali kya baat hai....btao bhe keise hain ab?Good Morning LXI – PadjaMayan

Far Side of the Moon

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“Practice is the hardest part of learning, and training is the essence of transformation.”
― Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts

Daily, a new door appears…like a domino effect….a new landscape enters the field of vision, and the doorway appears….

We are practicing the experience of the unknowing and by the days gloaming..we lay the day to rest….carry nothing into our slumber…

The dark night of the soul is that which is on display…

Pioneers of this ascension age….recognize the frequencies

Prayer keeps one steady…and elevates Conscious Christed Codes…..

This is for God to work out…

We are serving best…by remaining in our Highest signature…strengthening our Light

No attachment to judgements or fear..

Nothing will ever be the same…..

But we did not want “the same”

Did we not pray for the new way to be born?

It too…is a horrible relief..this transformation….. that we are accepting..as the World…turns…and we face the far side of the moon…..

“Only you can take inner freedom away from yourself, or give it to yourself. Nobody else can.”
― Michael A. Singer, The Untethered Soul: The Journey Beyond Yourself

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Facing Daylight

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“Everything takes time. Bees have to move very fast to stay still.”
― David Foster Wallace

Insight …..locating that which we already are..what already is…

It is not an opinion…nor a belief…its part of the inner senses of Soul….

Recognizing such, ones focus shifts..to BEING…

No matter what is going on in an outer world stage…the insight will show you what you are willing to experience…

We master our stillness and silence…to strengthen ourselves to this insight….to be attuned to our energy output….to observe our creations….and BE that…until it no longer feeds the Soul….and in this practice….we locate our true nature….we become sensitive to the energy we emit….and attract…we witness the realm we have chosen to wander in….we recognize the sound of our desire….

Each one of us, are shaped by the truth of our natures…..

“As we walk down the steps to the unchartered rims of our life, we may become aware of unsuspected beacons we have ignored thus far, discover unsolved enigmas of our identity and so get insight into the undisclosed intricacies of our shared environment. ( “Only silence remained” )”
― Erik Pevernagie

The crow that knew to ask humans for a sip of water

Future is Quicker than the Eye

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Behind all seen things lies something vaster; everything is but a path, a portal or a window opening on something other than itself.

Antoine de Saint-Exupery

When it happens… we are at that perfect pitch of Spirit….

When the deep knowing way and the deep wisdom way is connected…..we know we are walking through the portal of a mystery we have already created…to enter…

It happens as we come into the eventide of our past..of a life we now have seen so deeply…..it has disappeared off our pages of time….with its’ treasures …..all spent

The future we spoke into becoming…yesterday……in a blink of an eye…..transports into a change we have no definition of….

This is the threshold between another day…..and another world…

In that threshold..the world let go ….when we dared not to….

The future..is closer than the reflection reveals…

A portal is a transitionary device of sight or sound that functions as a sort of third gravitating body between the this and the that, pulling us toward itself, allowing us to bridge into the unknown from the known.

Roy H. Williams

The Art of the Pause

“In every sound, the hidden silence sleeps.”
― Dejan Stojanovic, The Creator

We awaken silently…heroically lost….and walk into that experience…. in a silent way…..

In this silence, one masters the art of the pause..

Hope has a sound……at the speed of Light…it whispers….you are Blessed……

“Such a deep silence surrounds me, that I think I hear moonbeams striking on the windows.”
― Lucian Blaga

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The Gaps

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“The time we need in order to heal our wounds and finally manifest our deepest dreams is only as long as the gap between two thoughts. These are thoughts in polarity, such as separation and unity, conflict and peace, misery and joy, hate and love, etc. Since as human beings we are all capable of experiencing both thoughts, the only skill we need to develop involves mastering the GAP.”
― Franco Santoro

The gaps in our life is where, no matter how ugly …we stand there…. we feel our Self there…and look…we take no steps…even though…..the instinct is to pull out of that moment and hurry on to something new….desperate to occupy something we will win at…..or at least bluff our way there…

It is in the gap..we can recognize the quality of our interpretations…..it is where we are born again…

Do not rush to fill in these gaps… there is beauty within the gap of silence….. and acceptance within the gap of good-bye….

Someone said, bridges appear, when we move from the gap..

I believe..its in the gap..that we build those bridges….

“You become excellent when you fly at a level that creates a wide gap between where you were before and where you are now. Fly like the eagle; the eagle flies as if it never remembered it was once an egg!”
― Israelmore Ayivor, The Great Hand Book of Quotes

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Directions of Reflections

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Ecclesiastes 3:11 Yet God has made everything beautiful for its own time

Shards of our stories reflect in the sunlight..of our minds…

Perception shifts with the movement of light upon our pieces…

Memories..both the bitter and sweet…

Meld into a matured flavor here….

this is where we gaze comfortably on the echoes of sorrows…the colors of laughter…. the crossroads of choices…..the distanced moments that stand still for clarity…..

the way nature bends into us..causes perception to expand..beyond the self we are focused upon…

the moment changes direction….

The Light shifts….. and one smiles….

“A lake is a landscape’s most beautiful and expressive feature. It is Earth’s eye; looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own nature.”
― Henry David Thoreau, Walden

Season of Pause…Rebooting

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Corinthians 3:17 Now the Lord is the Spirit, and where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom.

*where the spirit IS..not where the spirit was*

We go to the ends of our experiences…to the end of ourselves…on the path of our returning….

to become conscious of this attitude of Light within us…

and we have made a spark….indeed…..

As we entered this Reset era….we are choosing to do things we never did before….we change our patterns of receiving new downloads of Spirit…we find our thoughts have changed according to the new thing we are entering into….God is preparing us to enter into a new frequency…as we ascend….toward the frequency of the Soul..…as we come from this season of pause….

We walked this path…unknowing of that which we would encounter…..

We talked this path to life….and thought it a grand design…to capture this Light and know it….

It is where the path ignites the soul…..

that we devote ourselves to this journey…

while not knowing the way our fate line would run….

You see, when weaving a blanket, an Indian woman leaves a flaw in the weaving of that blanket ….to let the soul out. Martha Graham