You eventually reach the point where you recognize
there is nothing you can do about what other people’s pictures of reality
say about you. If somebody says, “You hurt me because you abandoned me,”
well, if you are L the Universe rearranging itself to accomrnodate their
pictures of reality, ( eventually you will reach a place where there is
no resistance to being an aspect of the Universe that plays that out for
them. “Yes, I am an instrument through which you experience your pain.
Yes, I am that. And I am many other things for many other people.”
“For some people I am an incredible extraterrestrial
master who has come here to cocreate a new world. For other people,
I am their father who abandoned them. I can’t hesitate. lam not in control
of your pictures of reality. lam not in charge of what your pictures of
reality say or do not say. It is only my job to follow my spirit without
hesitation. And to have the freedom inside of myself to say, ‘yes’ to my
spirit and to finally come to this place where I love and accept my wholeness.”
That is living a pure life of universal beingness
- a person who is conscious of being the Universe rearranging itself to
accommodate others’ pictures of reality. It is a very pure, transpersonal
existence. There is no personal investment and no personal resistance to
being any way. You are what you are when you. are. You follow your spirit
without hesitation. Sometimes your spirit leads you to do things that are
a complete mystery to you and that are sometimes traumatic for your emotional
body. Your emotional body says, “Oh, Spirit, please don’t do this,” and
you do it anyway. And then you look back in hindsight and you see that
it has served, that it was an enactment of pictures of reality, that it
was perfect, that it was done in a state of Grace. Maybe there was fear,
pain, or anger, but it was exactly the Universe rearranging itself. And
you were an instrument. You were moving with the pulse and the rhythm of
the Universe as your spirit directed you to move. And you were wrapped
in a cloak of infinity as you moved and you danced.
You are this thing for that person and that thing
for this person, and none of them know you. They only know their projections
because you symbolize something in their pictures of reality. You represent
something to them but you are not a real something to them. You are their
father, sister, or mother or you’re a bitch or a jerk, a saint or a goddess.
But never are you just you until those beings are also perceiving transpersonally.
When they are, they can love you because they see you are a divine essence
that they have an appreciation for, and nothing else. Then you are seen,
then you are known, then you are loved.
Is this useful for you? *
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