What story are you telling?
The past leaves us with energetic impressions, feelings and emotions, all sorts of information, all sorts of stories that connect the past to the present in a very real and potentially harmful way, if perceived negatively. What we chose to do with these stories is paramount to peace of mind, openness of heart, and health of body and Spirit (who is quietly directing the whole show). That's on an individual level, but keep in mind individually we make up the global community, the global consciousness. There is a much bigger picture here. Individually, we effect the whole as much, or more, as the single human we perceive ourselves to be.
Thankfully, the Spirit wants what the Spirit wants, and what the Spirit wants is for you to be able to see yourself the way you really are, at this time, in all of your glory.
We are all works in progress but some of us are in such denial about our lives. Everyone else can see what we cannot, will not, and chose not to. In a flash, a reflection of light is shining on a very uncomfortable place inside, and the light gets blamed. It's easier to point our fingers and blame instead of allowing the light to fall all around us, instead of standing (or kneeling) in the light and admitting we need help, that we don't have it all figured out, that we're far from perfect and we missed the mark. We've all made mistakes, we've lied, we've cheated, we've gone beyond the promised boundaries of civilized living, worse than that - some of us are in terrible pain, petrified, paralyzed, depressed, sick and getting sicker. Dis-ease is forming.
That is a level of play that I know all too well, have traversed and I am now able to transmute. You can transmute yours too. You can choose to feel much better but first you need to believe you deserve it, you are forgivable, you are lovable, and that the best of your life hasn't even happened yet. That is a shift in consciousness that comes from self love and value, and in my case, it took some time to grow.
I am from the streets of Jersey City from two pretty cool, pretty tough parents at a time when our world was shifting in civil consciousness. I was born a year before JFK would be assassinated and five years before MLK and Bobby Kennedy Jr., would also be assassinated. There were many wars being fought when I came in, breach with one leg shorter than the other. Oh, I came in screaming, demanding attention, and showing the world my ass because I knew everything was upside down.
By the end, the 60's had become the decade of peace and love but you'd never have known it. Here we are in 2016, and peace and love is surely my mantra and I believe it is quite evident in the life I live, the stories I tell and the energy I emit. I have seen the turmoil and I choose love.
What we wrestle with is not outside of us. It is inside of us in our archive, in our stories, in our emotions, in our feelings, and in our actions. It's all inside acting out on the stage of life. We are the stars. We are the leads, the entire cast, the orchestra, the set and props, wardrobe and makeup, the lights and the shadow, we are even the audience. We bear witness to all things.
What is your testimony?
How will you describe the life you've been given when you are asked to give your account?
Do you believe that your account will be accurate? Will your account reflect the truth?
When you wake up in the morning, do you grab your script, put on your costume and begin the scene right from where you left off the night before? Do you play a part in life, instead of living life. If so, the part you play is small in that you only allow yourself to shine through partially and the parts you allow are not your best. As a matter of fact, there are even more lower parts of you that are kept at bay and when the lights fade, and the stage darkens, those other energies usually like to come out. They also like to ad lib in your perfectly scripted performance. Some things when left to their own devices become too strong for us to manage, or ignore.
You finish your scene at the end of the day, go back to sleep resting up to repeat your performance tomorrow but there has been some editing because the energy is growing. There are new scenes added that you are not aware of. Tomorrow, all of those energies that you've pretended do not exist, they get to perform without your consent. You will be tested and challenged to manage that which you have ignored.
The time has come. Take control. Admit your weaknesses and use your strengths to overcome. This is not a joke, but it is a playable game and it has rules. If you slow down enough, read and reread the signposts, you will see that peace and love are the main components to a happy life. Search for these two things in your life and your stories will be sweeter, there will be many more happy endings.
The truth is there are trillions of storylines; yours, mine and ours. But they are just stories. They are pliable in that there are no real scripts (only those that are self imposed), and along with an illusion of entrapment in many of the the storylines we play out, there is no trap. We can choose a different outcome even if the story has a real physical ending, like death, that leaves us raw, confused, grieving, hurting and often times so depressed. The healing process surely will take us to the other side where gratitude, peace and love are just waiting to expand our hearts. It's always a process of choosing to heal and doing the work. Otherwise, we arrive somewhere, somehow, unbeknownst to us and then the real work begins, trying to find our way back from an even more hurtful place.
We are choosing all of this.
Look again with love this time.
There is a clearing out of the archives that is necessary for all of us to truly operate at a level of sheer, creative magic. I get it now. I didn't for a really long time. When I was younger, I was completely tapped in, and then at twelve years old, human circumstances caused me to pinch off the best of myself, my creativity, my trust and my imagination. I lived the majority of my life in at state of treading water. I was in so much pain and denial and everyone knew it but me. If you are also, everyone knows it but you. We are the only ones that do not consciously. We do know subconsciously though. We know in our hearts. Our pillows hold the salty tears of knowing. God knows. And, now it's time to look deeply into the eyes reflecting back in the mirror. Gaze with love. Gaze with forgiveness. Gaze with compassion.
Give yourself a magical, blank slate in the morning. Start with gratitude and a prayer, a blessing. Ask God to give you clarity, compassion and strength to be authentic, full of integrity, humility and truth. Ask God to show you why you are really here, to show you what you really are. Ask your Highest Self to come closer. Ask your heart to love again, and to forgive. Imagine yourself living your best life, smiling, happy, surrounded by love and unity. Soothe any contrary voice, emotion or feeling going back to the source and filling it with love. Eventually it too will speak of only peace and love knowing this is the soul's journey. Peace and love are surely the way. Choose to be loving to yourself and peace will follow you all the days of your life.
I pray you see love and peace everywhere and in everything I love you. Namaste.
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