I am awake to the kindness of the ONE who teaches me everyday and who is healing my heart from all impurity. I, the soul, love purity, seek purity, and give pure feelings to others through my thoughts. I am in deep communion with the ONE on this magical day. I am awake to the ONE’S magic. The magic of a ready smile, the magic of a loving child, the magic of a pure and true heart, the magic of a flexible part. The magic of never being alone, the magic of flying home, the magic of belonging to ONE. The magic of listening, the magic of reaping, the magic of knowing all that I’ve been told is true. The magic the ONE holds for me and for you.
The ONE says: “All that I have is yours, but you must let go of all that you think of as yours. Share the blessings, share the greatness, share the wonder. Giving it away is the way to receive the fullness of my gifts for you. Have no fear, the ONE is always near to a loving heart.
The One said to the Child: Give me the sanskaras (imprints) of hurt, the sanskaras (imprints) of not being heard, the sanskaras (imprints) of having your toes stepped on. Stay introverted and know all will be yours.
STAY IN TOUCH WITH ME and with your own Self-respect in all relationships. Keep me between you and another. Do what you do for another child for Me. Put others ahead of yourself and you will always be first in My Heart. This is an Art.
My Sweetest One,
You are my true Friend. With You, I am complete. With You, I know who I am, who I have been, and who I am becoming. Dearest One I belong to You alone.
The One Responded in my mind~
Know yourself as I know you, Child. Sit on the seat of self-respect as the true sovereign soul that you are. You are becoming a master of silence and an embodiment of peace and love. Remember Me, be with Me , and the longer you stay within my Presence, within My reach, I will transmute you into pure gold, removing the alloy which you have collected over lifetimes of uncertainty, sorrow, and blind faith.
Restore your original joy, your original smile without a face, your original self without a body. All else is distraction, costuming, and subplots. Stay with Me and win the lottery, catch the golden ring and get off the merry-go-round of who, what, where, why, and when.
Your victory is in my Open Hand. Touch it. Feel it. Imbibe what is yours, has always been yours, and which no one can put asunder.
Take a step, reach for me, and I will be there a thousandfold.
Thank you Beloved Father, Mother, Child, Beloved, Friend, Guide, Comapanion~though you can not be seen, you can be felt. You are the Comforter of Hearts, the Remover of Sorrow.
I wish to stay close by your side as I walk through this world which seems to be at some amazing tipping point~moving from the utmost extreme darkness into the very depths of our most pristine and light filled days.
Om Shanti and Happy Holy Days as we cycle through time back to the beginning, back to our original purity, our original joy, and our original truth.