May we hold a quiet space for people lost in shadow. May we fill it with the pure spirit of compassion, love and kindness. May we do this with the high and pure knowing that we are but ships passing in the night and that even these simple invisible prayers calm the toughest hearts and build invisible bridges. May these quiet intentions become seeds in a garden we can all one day walk in and be in awe of its beauty and mystery.
May we develop an appreciation for the unseen and come to value emotion and spirit just as much as the material planes. Knowing that each thought and feeling feeds a collective consciousness we all share and experience while we are incarnated here.
May we return to a state of playful and expansive vulnerability with each other, and may we recognize these states within us as the true return to Eden.
May we have the bravery to do this with each other even though the tower is crumbling, even though all that we seem to see around us is darkness.
May we have the strength to become light during these times rather than match the darkness that pounds on our door trying to convince us it is the ultimate truth. May we do this even though it feels impossible. Or, may we learn to do this because it feels impossible.
Through this work may we realize that this is why we are here, to do this exact process with each other. To understand that heaven begins from the process of alchemy within all human beings. From honoring specific emotional and mental conditions that elevate us. May we remember that the treatment of ourselves and others creates heaven or hell in this world. That it is the core nature of our words, and quality of our heart and mind, that bring heaven here. Heaven, or hell, is first reflected in our inner world and then is overlaid here by our actions over time.
Humanity stands on the edge now, on the precipice of both a fall and a rise. The tower of Babel has risen from the sands of time and we are now walking within its hallways again. However, we will not fall and rise together, entirely as a group. It is up to the individual to decide if they will fall or they will rise. The experience is shared but the outcome is unique to the person.
A new earth awaits and is seeded by the dreams and visions of the evolving humans. A lower earth is also forming representing the beliefs and visions of the devolving humans. And while this is difficult to accept, remember that we are the creators, the masters, and we create our worlds. This is as much a liberating concept as it is an alarming one. And as we realize this a great sense of freedom and individuality rises and clashes with a primal fear and a desire to hide in the safety of group consciousness. We once again face the the fear of leaving the childhood phase and enter the phase of the independent, responsible adult.
May we have the strength to recognize this transitional phase for what it is, and may we transform with it. May we experience a return of freedom, creativity and peace in our being knowing that we don’t all share the same future, but are rather in a state of aligning with the precise future that represents our current state of awareness.
May this realization lessen the conflict in society as we realize there is no need to compel one another into belief systems to create peace or order. There is no reason to compel or coerce minds in any way, for we are not sharing the same world and never really have. The current experience of a shared world is temporary. Not only that, our current shared 3d world is an image of higher worlds (and forces) and thus it mirrors, or is informed by their dominant, universal laws and patterns. What is out of alignment with sovereignty there is also out of alignment here. Earth does not have separate laws, it is simply an exact lower density expression of higher worlds. When we avoid this truth we fall and we place ourselves as gods rather than aligning with our higher-self and rising.
As we find ourselves walking through the stairwells of Babel, may we see that we are walking upwards, rising and climbing. Or, may we notice that we are, again, falling, descending and lowering ourselves. Dividing and splitting into unrecognizable forms, shadows of ourselves. And as this last phase turns and turns may we align ourselves with our spiritual path and identity and remember that within every fall there is a rise. That it is our choice, that we have been here before.
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