Mister Sister
Active Member
This writing is not my own, however it is not owned by any body. I wanted to share it with you. I have changed a few words in order to permit readability by the widest possible audience. For example, instead of saying "Quercus" I would change it to "Oak Tree". Nothing fundamental is lost, only changed.
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Like unto a garden are the awakening. They flower and blossom, and violet is the predominant hue they project. Occasionally, even those who are essentially Self-realized succumb to a discordant seed, and their momentary distraction may call forth an invasion of weeds. But such annoyances can always be uprooted. Natural harmony is easily restored to a carefully tended garden.
Birth, life, death, and decay, being essential to third-dimensional life, are like leaves, subject to the transitory nature of the seasons. Soul, however, is that ancient core of wisdom whose roots are deeply buried in the rich soil of Eternal Presence. Like a leaf, you may turn with the slightest breeze, for the human is barely conscious of the light-formed spirit body upon which its physical body is formed. Nevertheless, that part of greater Self - Soul - like the trunk of a healthy tree, is strong and firmly planted.
Many humans live apprehensive, stress-filled lives, for they view themselves as impermanent and insubstantial as leaves. They fail to comprehend the reality that they are Souls having transitory human experiences. Attempting to shield themselves from overwhelming anxiety and fear, they cover themselves with coatings of addictive self indulgences.
A tree is a remarkably effective symbol for visualizing the four seasons of life - childhood, adolescence/young adult, adulthood, and maturity. Even so, it can be argued that the stoutest oak is an impermanent third-dimensional fixture. Soul, being godlike in quality, however, is formed from everlasting substance.
Delightful people, You Are Soul!
It is only your fleeting lives that resemble leaves: beautiful, fragile, and brief. Struggle to unburden yourselves from the parasitic vines of self-serving habits that keep you bound in their grip.
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Realize that the savior we are waiting for, the next coming of Christ...is you. It is your god-given birth right: no being needs permission from any other to reach into heaven and pull it to earth.
Folks, our lives and societies and the problems or solutions that come from them are but a reflection of our individual selves. Heaven and Hell are created and experienced on earth, it is our choice as to how much of each we wish to manifest.
Hope someone else can find this information useful. Even if you can't, or if you disagree completely, I will not be offended.
Love for all.
MS
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Like unto a garden are the awakening. They flower and blossom, and violet is the predominant hue they project. Occasionally, even those who are essentially Self-realized succumb to a discordant seed, and their momentary distraction may call forth an invasion of weeds. But such annoyances can always be uprooted. Natural harmony is easily restored to a carefully tended garden.
Birth, life, death, and decay, being essential to third-dimensional life, are like leaves, subject to the transitory nature of the seasons. Soul, however, is that ancient core of wisdom whose roots are deeply buried in the rich soil of Eternal Presence. Like a leaf, you may turn with the slightest breeze, for the human is barely conscious of the light-formed spirit body upon which its physical body is formed. Nevertheless, that part of greater Self - Soul - like the trunk of a healthy tree, is strong and firmly planted.
Many humans live apprehensive, stress-filled lives, for they view themselves as impermanent and insubstantial as leaves. They fail to comprehend the reality that they are Souls having transitory human experiences. Attempting to shield themselves from overwhelming anxiety and fear, they cover themselves with coatings of addictive self indulgences.
A tree is a remarkably effective symbol for visualizing the four seasons of life - childhood, adolescence/young adult, adulthood, and maturity. Even so, it can be argued that the stoutest oak is an impermanent third-dimensional fixture. Soul, being godlike in quality, however, is formed from everlasting substance.
Delightful people, You Are Soul!
It is only your fleeting lives that resemble leaves: beautiful, fragile, and brief. Struggle to unburden yourselves from the parasitic vines of self-serving habits that keep you bound in their grip.
***
Realize that the savior we are waiting for, the next coming of Christ...is you. It is your god-given birth right: no being needs permission from any other to reach into heaven and pull it to earth.
Folks, our lives and societies and the problems or solutions that come from them are but a reflection of our individual selves. Heaven and Hell are created and experienced on earth, it is our choice as to how much of each we wish to manifest.
Hope someone else can find this information useful. Even if you can't, or if you disagree completely, I will not be offended.
Love for all.
MS