💙💙💙FINAL DAY! We made it :) Day 365 of 365
"We remind you again you cannot get it wrong, you cannot miss. For if you are aiming for God, everywhere you look you will hit. Everywhere you aim it is there, you cannot not be. So, aim for the highest version, the highest vision, the highest expression of who you are dear One. As these words rise up, as this expression is remembered, as you feel and remember now and hold this within your beingness you are channelling pure Source, channelling it into an individualisation, that is limitless in potential, that is absolute in its completeness yet relative in its experience of this; and this is the beauty. The seeming limitations are the gift, the challenges are no longer chores. The challenges are that which allows you to see the truth of who you are. That which is the contrast that gives the taste, that gives the colours for your palette, that gives the opportunity to experience the hot the cold, the high the low, the here the there, the time and the seeming time lost. You are the timeless playing in time, yet you are that which sees the timeless and the play. You cannot be bound. You can never not be, you can only dream of that which you see. Look deeper now. Look from the place from which seeing is known. Look with the eye behind the eye, that dissolves the individual ‘I’. When you individual-eye-s you give yourself the gift of seeing yourself. Yet the one-self that is, has no other. The one-self that is, simply sees, simply knows, simply is. Within the vastness of your being, within the limitlessness of all potential, every door is opened unto you. Everything that you can dream and everything that you cannot is laid in front of you, and we bring forth this living transmission so that you may step forth into ever greater vistas, so that you may drop away your self-imposed prison of limitations of that which is possible. The belief in time, the belief in being too late, the belief in being too old, the belief in separation, the belief in comparison, the belief that there is something greater than you or someone farther along the path than you, merely an illusion. Who or whom could be farther along the path in a sphere? For you are in a sphere as a sphere. There is no beginning, there is no end, there are no corners, there are no levels. A sphere is a sphere. Wherever you seem to look upon this sphere you are looking from the same space with a different result. You are the seer. Yet, within that sphere of infinite potentials you can give yourself infinite experiences. So, bless those who curse you, bless those who forget you. Bless those who spite you. Bless those circumstances and beings that seem to offer you the deepest challenges of your lives. Bless those playing the roles upon this sacred planet now who are giving you the greatest gift of a mass awakening, on a grand scale, never seen before in this universal plane. Bless those, honour those, who are playing a role, that from a soul perspective was clear before incarnation that would be met with great hatred, that would be met with great acclaim and great infamy simultaneously. Those who are playing those challenging and darkest roles, as you may deem them, are the souls that love the most, are the souls who are willing to come into a role where they would be defiled, where they would feel the wrath of humanity’s judgement. Yet, they knew that their role would catapult, would exponentially give the opportunity for humanity to finally awaken within the dream of time. Bless every moment, bless every challenge, there are only angels here, there are only Gods, there are only Goddesses. There is only love, cloaked and clothed, bedecked, and bejewelled, yet only love. Hidden, distorted, veiled, yet only love. Love is all there is. You are that love. That love is you. That love cannot come and cannot go. You cannot fall in and out of this pure love, true love. That love that comes and goes simply pales in significance as a momentary experience to that which is absolute, to that which is universal love, unconditional love, pure love. Pure love has no judgement. Pure love has no enemy, pure love has no war to wage. Pure love takes no sides, pure love has no grouping, pure love has no gender, pure love has nowhere that it is not. Pure love is, in it’s own experience. The seeming loss of pure love is the opportunity to know again pure love. The pure love you are seeks to ever evolve, seeks to ever expand, seeks to ever create through its conscious awareness, experiential realities of itself, by itself, within itself seemingly through the medium of something not itself. This is the dream, this is the gift. This is who you are, this is the gift of your body, this is the gift of this world. Who you truly are, is that which sees and knows all, who you relatively are is that which feels, that which touches, that which kisses, that which hugs, that which composes, that which creates, that which sings, that which runs, that which dances, that which moves. Bless every moment, bless every challenge, there are only angels here, there are only Gods, there are only Goddesses. There is only love, cloaked and clothed, bedecked, and bejewelled, yet only love. Hidden, distorted, veiled, yet only love. Love is all there is. You are that love. That love is you. That love cannot come and cannot go. You cannot fall in and out of this pure love, true love. That love that comes and goes simply pales in significance as a momentary experience to that which is absolute, to that which is universal love, unconditional love, pure love. Pure love has no judgement. Pure love has no enemy, pure love has no war to wage. Pure love takes no sides, pure love has no grouping, pure love has no gender, pure love has nowhere that it is not. Pure love is, in it’s own experience. The seeming loss of pure love is the opportunity to know again pure love. The pure love you are seeks to ever evolve, seeks to ever expand, seeks to ever create through its conscious awareness, experiential realities of itself, by itself, within itself seemingly through the medium of something not itself. This is the dream, this is the gift. This is who you are, this is the gift of your body, this is the gift of this world. Who you truly are, is that which sees and knows all, who you relatively are is that which feels, that which touches, that which kisses, that which hugs, that which composes, that which creates, that which sings, that which runs, that which dances, that which moves. Who do you choose to be in this living moment? How do you choose to be in your living transmission? A life of bliss is knowing this. You are already home, yet you are on an endless journey. You have never left, yet you are travelling continuously. You cannot get it wrong, yet your seeming failures and loss are that which bring the greatest joy, the greatest contrast, and the greatest opportunity of knowing this. For if you are already home, and you are, and you knew not anything other, you would not call home home, for you would not know you separate from home. You would not know experientially that which is the homeliness, that which is the home of the heart. So, bless it. Bless it all, bless them all, bless all. You are all blessed. Blessed be dear One. In sacred silence Blessed be"
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Love and Blissings
Martin ❤️🔥