The windows of our soul are penetrated by ‘the feel of Celestial’ and we can contain and express it and send it into action.
It is not one directional – it is a loop between our heart and soul and our true home ‘among the Stars’.
That field is, in all honesty, very hard to maintain and is something worth trying for, not as an intellectual idea, but as the result of hard work all along them days. It is always very easy to manifest Celestial via a keyboard as a theory and go all teary eyed on it. It’s another thing to embed it in our daily lives and this site that you are visiting dear reader, doesn’t give a dime for all theory and no experience.
A dear friend wrote to me: “2013 has been pure hell,” and it was to him, and he explained why. It was his battle between the dark and the light, and it is my understanding that he was fighting a spiritual depression, which took his heart out and he passed on. That’s how intense penetrating the Field of Love for it all and staying there can get. I believe he tried and he didn’t suffer a defeat, but his body couldn’t handle it.
Swift is the Spirit…, seemed to be the Reality, the Spiritual reality, some had to conquer it for good this past year walking on the hard soil soul of the concrete dilemma of: The physical life is an illusion, it’s a movie – and it is. But the Power in that illusion and of that illusion is that it’s real, until we actively can alter its intensity, its firmness, its grip on us all, and still manage it, while we also manage the spirituality we come here with – the Gift in the Cradle.
That true genuine self-experienced Celestial conection and that goes for the vision we all have, which would be embedding that Celestial Impulse and pulse into our intellect, emotions, and our bodies, transcending those vehicles into a state of no contradiction between our ability to manifest Celestial into our existence and providing it for the people and circumstances we are a part of on a mundane level, always has been and will be the core of our quest for Light, our quest for kindness, our quest for caring, life after life after life.
Those of us who are still looking for it get, like a favor granted, a perk, to taste it once in a while, as a feel that can linger for minutes, hours, days and then it slips out of our heart and consciousness again and the body starts to hurt – the Soul seems to retract, caught up in the dynamics of: The more light we can embed – the more dark stuff is illuminated and needs to be purified, transcended until the next glorious moment of Love for it all suddenly shows as a cool fluid for the Marathon towards enlightenment.
Here the next uphill challenge will present itself as: Being Spiritually awake is a very silent gift, which is very similar to the manifestation of the Universe, both understood as a spiritual entity, that I like to refer to as The Celestial.
It is there. It is a manifestation of Consciousness, it had no beginning and it has no end. It is there, never in the Status Quo but endlessly evolving, expanding, minding its own business and we try for it, filled with agendas, biases, exclusive love and a wish for all this ‘just’ to transcend into the same state that we are a part of.
That reality and challenge which I can understand from the Mystic Warrior in me and in us is why it is so hard, so difficult, often very dramatic due to loss of mundane desires, confronted with the ability to exist on this planet and its System of Control’s demand for this and that.
What I and we can do is to keep up a balanced existence between mundane desires and spiritual desires, where many seem to hype abundance, not knowing that in the core of genuine spirituality there already is abundance in our lives. We just have to look for the love in our lives. That is the genuine abundance – significantly endorphin raising that does not level out, like Black Friday shoppers going for the next endorphin fix, which will wear out like a tin can Coca Cola sugar rush.
When ‘spirituality’ makes a good thing out of blind consuming – that spirituality is a player and a significant player in the Death of this Planet.
The beggars who sit on the streets, whom I meet every day. I always give – until I stopped giving.
Showed out even they were exploiting the Love of it all. It’s a franchise. Every summer disabled people from Romania and Africa are dumped on the streets making money for their masters. The more disabled the more they bring in. When I first was confronted with that argument/reality I was: What? No. Then I researched it by going: Private Eye Spying. I still prefer the phrase Research. It was true. A collector came by and emptied their pockets.
There is a hippie couple with 5 dogs to use a bait. Sign says: Help us feed our dogs. Then I met them at a café in the morning, having their breakfast and checking their iPhones.
Africans selling bling – bling posing as poverty ridden Africans, until I noticed the Porsche Cayenne they were transported in to some mansion uphill, hiding in the mountains. The meme here seems all too familiar: Mistaking kindness for weakness, and exploiting it down to the last molecule of decay. Obviously also destroying a real beggar’s need, since I won’t be fooled no more and I doubt you will endorse this kind of kindness abusing industry.
This world is not in a healthy place with itself and we have to be the antidote to that on whatever term we can. It isn’t easy, trying to manifest the Celestial in a world where loyalty to a principle of doing good and caring get gang raped by darker forces and yet that is the reality we are in.
Solution is: Be in this world, but not of it, keep the Heart warm, the consciousness Awake, and do what you can do with the means that you have been given trying for The Love, if you can: It will make you the Light of this world.
Every time a new Soul shines – Darkness is exposed. Both within and without.
Fight both, pull that Warrior out of its hiding, knowing that is the only road worth traveling and it isn’t very crowded, plenty of elbow space and for Trial and Error. That’s all right. All Right. Let’s make the best of it.
We will go through 2018 on the fuel of The Celestial and stubbornness, not blinded by the fact that stubbornness is the key to our most epic Failures, but also our greatest Victories.
We are far from perfect. (yet)
Just 30 centimeters between Heart and Brain. We need that road trip more than ever.
©2017 Soren Dreier
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