Sometimes, just sometimes ... I sit on the beach and watch a lot of souls bob up and down ... jumping in the waves as they crash towards the shore. Each adorned in their own design of swimwear that befits their body (or not!!!). Each in their own world and yet in everyone else's at the same time. Oblivious perhaps to the fact that somewhere out there is a galaxy of other beings, maybe dressed in a similar fashion ... maybe not ... yet none the less out there somewhere else ... being themselves ... wondering if somewhere out there, there maybe other beings ... maybe dressed in similar fashion ... maybe not ... yet none the less out there somewhere ... being themselves ... wondering if ...
When you start thinking too much it all becomes too complicated ... I don't know which is worse ... thinking too much or not thinking enough? Each of us has the right to go where we wish in our thoughts ... in our dreams ... I guess the question would be these days ... and a rather daunting one at that ... do you like what you think? Are your dreams befitting this new you that is emerging? Are you finding thoughts in that busy mind of yours that no longer belong? Thoughts that no longer serve the you that you have become ... and yet, every now and then they rear their ugly head to say ... 'Ha! You can't get rid of me that easily!!' ... But the thing is ... you can!!
The more conscious we are becoming ... the more awake we feel ... the more we quickly recognise that which is the 'old us'. And that 'old us' has such a hard time in accepting that it is no longer required ... that it's days are not just numbered ... they are well and Truly over!!! For in this 'new presence' of ourselves, with this Higher part of ourself emerging, we can only know of the goodness that we are. The part of us that is feeling our right to be alive. The souls' calling to be itself, is at last being heard ... and there can be no turning back. For once the self has acknowledged itself ... the recognition binds the lost with the found and the union is made. Never again to be torn apart. For so long now we have struggled with the separateness ... and yet we have never Truly been apart ... not from ourselves ... not from each other ... not from The Divine . We cannot be ... for we are OF it. Yet we have allowed ourselves to be tricked into a reality that does not exist. It is an illusion ... a world that was created and now conducts itself in the most inappropriate manner for the sake of an experiment!! Is that what we are? Is that what you are? An experiment? That is what has been suggested. Yet even if this is so ... our Divinity is still with us ... our Divine right of Life gives us the opportunity to be the experiment within the experiment. For that was the purpose of human nature was it not? To give it free reign ... to let it decide for itself it's own destiny? To create itself for itself? A world of freedom ... a planet of free choice ... and yet ... you say it is all an illusion? Therefore the point being? ...
The point being the crystal clear acknowledgement that this illusion is what has been created by your thoughts. As the reality of this knowledge seeps into your knowingness, it is therefore recognised that if you chose to move into a New World , a world of your choice ... then all you need do is simply ... chose it!! You question, you ponder, you worry, you debate ... yet if you accepted within your Being that which you know as Truth , none of this would be necessary . For all that IS necessary would be to chose the Life of Love that is spoken about. That is all it takes . Choice. And you have that freedom to choose! What a brilliant experiment!
Some may disagree ... and in doing so they are creating the choice of NOT bringing into play the very world that they are dreaming about.
It is about FOCUS and about REMAINING FOCUSED!! Not allowing anything to stand in the way of your dreams . Reach for the other side of the rainbow ... stay steadfast in your desire to come home. And yet ... perhaps it is more that you are bringing your home to you. For your home is not a place. It is of you. And each and everyone of you knows of this.