The last few days I have been functioning in a strange and very unfamiliar - yet so familiar - way.
My awareness has been split between being exquisitely Human and of this earth, and being pure Spirit and aware of all levels of creation in one instant.
Of being aware that I know so much and yet can comprehend so little with this human body I currently call home.
I know all at one time, everything and nothing.
I have been schooled these last few days about the creation of our world and the seven planes of existence within it. I understand all I have remembered yet to put it into words is a true excercise in patience. It comes and I will post it soon.
Understanding the whole and all of it's parts and knowing my place within it. Knowing I am the sum of every part and that we all journeyed here to experience forgetting for the sheer joy of remembering.
I am exhausted and my body screams for sleep and nourishment. Nourishment it has and water too - and perhaps tonight even sleep as the teenagers next door who have partied for three nights seem to have gone home.
Am-Moorah speaks to me, she whispers and she croons, she teaches and she demands that I be all that I am. Now.
Such cryptic writing yet this is all there is to say.
I am not losing my mind. I am finding myself.
Sleep.
Tomorrow I will share Karen's understanding of the Creation of Life, the Universe and Everything.
Until then may we sleep wrapped in the wings of Angels.
Amorah
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