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The Tonti Conection
By: A La Lansun

THE TONTI CONNECTION
   (Twin Flames)

Click Blog, The Tonti Connection Parts 1-5 and The Hare - Greek Symbols of the Logos Incarnate. Then listen to our recorded Live Teleconferences.  Click Reflections of Light Audio for other recorded inspirational insights. 

I want to share an email I received from a new Canadian friend who responded to The Tonti Connection in such a beautiful way.

"You are welcome for the donation; I just wish it could have been more. ...Thanks, so much for the interpretation of the dream; it has really helped. I just wanted to share an insight from some writing which originated after meditating on your writing regarding the tonti connection.

"From my heart comes the knowing that the love shared between two wholly developed mates has the potential to be the greatest demonstration of God's love made manifest on this earth.  A stable, loving and, above all, balanced home life would provide such a wonderful environment for children, and they themselves would perpetuate this in society and in their relationships. Although this may take generations to become a fait accompli, I can see how changes that originate within the family unit and the tonti connection may be the way this is accomplished.

"I can see a possible way forward, Lansun, and I am thankful for your role in this insight."

In Love and Light,
Paula Miller
Welland, Ontario
Canada

A La Lansun
newagepublications@gmail.com

 Reflections of Light 
Thursday, May 21 2009

Update to a Reception on February 12, 1958
The Solar Cross Foundation

An individual's true being is capable of being conditioned before experiencing incarnate physical life.  This conditioning is similar to what your people call a post-hypnotic suggestion that can be activated by certain key events or sound vibration.  To illustrate:  An individual is incarnate on your planet and the awareness of its Being contains knowledge acquired through many lifetimes.  However, by the use of certain conditioning this information is partitioned off from this one's conscious awareness.  This "veiling," and the reason for it, is understood by the individual before becoming incarnate.  Such conditioning is not imposed by others.

I am speaking now of one of our people (MAN) who is functioning in a "hu-man" body on earth.  MAN does not enter a human body through the birth process.  It is only his awareness and spirit that become incarnate in an earthly human body. MAN does not re-incarnate on earth.  Were he to do so he would undergo a unique change and be of the race of Men.  Thus, in order to remain MAN only spirit and awareness become resident in a human body.  He is then MAN incarnate. You must realize the difference between the process of birth (reincarnate) and Exchange (incarnate)

In order for this person to be effective on your planet, total recall of awareness remains veiled until it is required. Then, depending on the type of predetermined trigger, MAN's awareness gradually returns.  The timing is determined by the nature of events and their relationship to MAN's mission.

MAN must always volunteer for such missions.  Few among you appreciate MAN's self-imposed handicap, that of trying to perform a mission with veiled awareness in a difficult environment.  In addition, there is the trauma, both mental and emotional, of being exposed to the lower vibration and negative thinking of humankind.  Many hardships are experienced because of this, which takes time to undo after the "human ordeal" is ended.  A clearing process is necessary.

But, regardless of the difficulty, many of our people (MAN) --- both Male and Female polarities --- volunteer to come to your planet to be of service to humankind.  It is a work of love and a mission of importance.

Often groups or teams of our people are needed for a particular mission since some tasks require the efforts of many.  When these incarnate ones meet it is not uncommon for them to sense and become aware of their real relationship with one another.  They sense the Light of MAN in each other.  Remember, each member of the group is veiled to some extent as an individual. 

When a sense of oneness develops, this is the Light within recognizing itself in another.  Sometimes it is sensed as an enveloping warmth of unity and harmony.  Or it can be an emotional feeling of love and companionship.  It can also be the desire to be with another. If this perception produces physical awareness it should not be shunned because it is the Light within each person seeking to express itself.

One's own awareness and discernment can always detect love's radiation and sense the difference from that of simple physical desire.

All Light and Love, however and wherever manifest, is seeking to coalesce and become one.  When you recognize the love and light in another it is because your higher awareness acknowledges its source --- Radiance.  This may explain the unique relationships present among your groups.
      --Adonai Vasu, Hatonn

 Addendum:  December 13, 2007 A La' Lansun

We have been told that the Solar Cross operates on three levels of being or awareness.  Thus the hu-man personality, being the lowest vibratory level, is capable of experiencing the birth process to provide a vehicle that can operate on earth.  The higher aspect oversees this lower aspect and experiences through it as a sort of guardian angel. The lower personality or ego must acknowledge its higher self and clear all agreed upon karmic debris and negative thoughts and actions as part of the contract to clear the way for the higher vibration to take over. 

In a dream my human self was a horse my higher self was riding as it climbed up a steep mountain. Near the top the horse seemed to run out of steam. The higher self then leaped over the horse's head to the top of the mountain, reached down and took hold of the horse's bridle and pulled the horse (persona) to the top of the hill.  Page 153 in What Are Your Dreams Telling You? (Bookstore) mentions this partnership aspect of the Horse symbol.

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Posted by: A LaLansun AT 07:03 pm   |  Permalink   |  Email
Thursday, May 21 2009

     Of All the arts writing may be the most disciplined, the most mature expression, involving as it does not only inspiration and technique but understanding and insight.  The depth of writing comes from the writer's own self.  Years of being a sponge are absorbed and understood before the results can be translated into effective words.
    The statement that reading makes a full man; writing makes a precise man is true. In the struggle to express what you feel or know, your "tools" (words) are constantly sorted over to find the best ones to clearly express a feeling or idea; paint a mental picture. As someone who spent several years involved in professional acting before turning to writing I once wrote: "As an actress I used emotion to express someone else's words and arouse feeling in my audience.  As a writer I first had to reach feeling, then carefully choose my words to arouse emotion in my reader."
     Writing with any depth begins with feeling that reflects universality if it is to create empathy in the reader.  Music can connect emotionally without stirring intellect. Art also has emotional appeal, plus visual appreciation. And both the artist and the musician always seem more at home with themselves than the writer.
     Why?  Beccause the writer always seems to be two people -- the Experiencer and the Observer.  The first, feeling the emotion of the moment. The second, standing in a corner analyzing, recording, remembering.
     Most of us learn to live with this paradox. In fact, I guess a writer is a paradox.  On the one hand you empathize with others deeply, feeling things intensely. On the other hand the Observer in  you creates an odd detachment, even in the midst of an intense experience. You act, and you react. At the same time you also observe your actions and your reactions!
     This sometimes causes problems in relating to others. They do not understand this strange ability to see beyond the moment or emotion, and may consider it coldness.  It is not, most definitely.  It is your purpose as a translator of human experience into insight for the benefit of others who do not possess this particular kind of mental duality.
     For this reason writers are often misunderstood -- except by other writers. People you love deeply may sometimes feel this indicates a lack of caring. Nothing could be further from the truth, but this is how it may appear to them. The writer is first a writer, and then a person.  Or so it seems. It is as if there is something inside that will out -- whether you want it to or not. And this nagging creativity will not let you rest.  It will not let you settle for outlets others find completely fulfilling.
     Most people go through an experience and then move on, only vaguely sensing what it was all about.  But the writer always has to know what it was all about. In retrospect you always turn even the most intense feeling inside out.  My sister once asked me:  "Why do you have to pick the petals off the rose?"
     I could only answer that picking off the petals would uncover causes; maybe even answers. So in a way a writer may be a mind surgeon exposing cancers in the collective mind. And because of the courage to expose them, all are  challenged to seek solutions.
     In spite of all this writers can have exceptionally full lives; can experience special relationships because we grow as we write.  We learn, even as we teach. We see, even as we observe.
     And, eventually, we learn to accept and live with this peculiar duality that makes us what we are -- writers!

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Copyright (c) 2007 by Anne Forrest Elmore
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Thursday, May 21 2009

SECRETS WRITERS KNOW

 Punctuation: The Power Of
Every good writer knows it:  Every reader should respect it.

Punctuation in skillled hands is a remarkably subtle system of signals,
signs, symbols and winks that keep readers on the smoothest road.
      ---Rene J. Cappon, The Associated Press Guide to Punctuation.

Highly Recommended:
A dash of style, the art and mastery of punctuation by Noah Lukeman
ISBN 978-0-393-32980-3 pbk, W.W. Norton and Company, 2007

Every Writer should take a good look at this very special bookWhy?

Because if you were telling me a story as you sit opposite me, you would have several tools at your command to help make your thoughts clearer:

  • facial expressions
  • hand gestures
  • tone of voice/volume
  • pauses, both long and short
  • complete stop and change of direction/thought
  • wait for answer or comment after asking a question

Skillful use of punctuation compensates for the absence of these "meaning" clues because punctuation adds another dimension to the printed pages to guide the reader through the ideas, actions, and feelings being expressed.  It places emphasis.  It replaces the visible clues that accompany conversation,

It brings the written page alive for the reader. It ensures that your ideas are given their proper respect and feelings are personally experienced.

Every Reader should take a good look at this very special book.  Why?

Because a lot of people don't know how to read.  Oh, I'm not talking about the ABCs.  I'm talking about meaning and clarity.  About understanding and experiencing the written word.

If you don't recognize and honor the function and purpose of punctuation, you will not get the full benefit of what you read. For example:

  • That special mark, the comma. The pause that refreshes an idea just read or sets something apart.
  • A semicolon says make the pause longer and absorb more. 
  • Totally stop for a period; shift your mental gears and get ready for a new idea or approach.
  • Ask yourself the question being asked. 
  • Really get the point of an exclamation point. 

If the reader does not follow the writer's cues, reading can be as monotonous and meaningless as a Grade-Schooler's read-aloud.  The fullness of meaning is lost and memory is cheated.

Try it.  You'll like it!

Copyright (c) 2008 by Anne Forrest Elmore
Solarium Analytika
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Thursday, May 21 2009

Reception: January 5, 1987: 2:00 a.m., Monday  A LA' LANSUN
The Love Force -- A lesson in humility, true  humility -- is a paramount step on the road to fulfillment and freedom.

You ask questions, and  you receive answers.  Not always the ones you wish to hear.  Preparation is intense and long, but certainly not without purpose. What a waste of human life that would be. And human life is precious, a rare and wonderful gift, a great doorway, a magnificent key once you know how to turn it and find the lock it fits; indeed was created for.

Many in your world are discovering their keys and learning what to do with them. The roads are many, the paths differ, the destination is the same - ever the same. Freedom from limitation and fear. Ascension in its purest form, and entirely possible -- in fact, necessary through human form in your dimension.  Great mysteries lie within the human mind and form, unfathomable as yet. One day your scientists shall know the magnificence, the great purpose of human life. The veils will lift and mankind will behold its own godhood. That day is far away in fulfillent, yet so near [now here] in its beginnings. And each step taken gathers greater momentum until the rhythm of being rises and falls with each heartbeat. Man can hasten the day with the help that can be given. He has only to accept it.

The road to the summit is not easily traversed. Few make it. Yet even a few steps up this mountain are blessed, and none return the same. None can go back once they have begun the journey. They can only tarry on a plateau before pressing on.

You are the Love Force, you are the power of Light. You are a channel, as all are, for this great music of creation to play through. And the harmony of its music is felt all around you. You move as on a velvet carpet. You walk forward and doors appear where there were none. Unseen hands open each door and usher you through to greater joy and larger life.

There is no power in all creation greater. None can stand against the true force of Love flowing unimpeded through a channel of Light. It is not death of the ego, the human personality, it is the tranformation of it. It is the power to do, to be, to accomplish with greater ease and assurance. It is unlimited mind, unlimited knowledge -- all that is or ever shall be.

And you can tap this great force. You can experience and express it. You can BE it! You are Love Incarnate, if you will, for that is what God is.  And this god -- Love -- can conquer all.

You have no idea as yet how easy it is when you are Love. How beautiful your way or what a profound effect you have on everything, animate and inanimate, around you when you are a clear channel for Love to flow through you. Your very being, like a ripple in a stream, flows outward, touching other lives, other creatures in a positive, uplifting way. Without a word your very presence accomplishes miracles.

Your world does not understand Love. They interpret it as emotion; human needs, human likes and dislikes. The one canceling out the other. But Love, the great force, is POWER!  Power beyond your ken at the moment. It creates dominion over all and is indeed the royal passport to anywhere in the Creator's kingdom.  Therefore, it is well worth the journey. There is no door that is barred against it. There is no circumstance that does not bow before it. There is no condition it cannot change.

  LOVE IS!

Let this force flow. It is not a personal thing. The ego does not have to experience it in personal terms; only let it work in and through you.  The prayer you often repeat, usually when all human knowledge and effort have failed:  "Love, THY will be done" is the most powerful request you can make.  Continue it. Make it your mantra, repeated daily and often. Then stand aside and permit your prayer to be fulfilled. 

Release this great force within and all else shall be added -- and swiftly, for this truly is the Kingdom of God.

Adonai Vasu
Lactu

Lansun's comment:  In human terms this means that we have to also acknowledge Love's wisdom. That which Love decrees has its true purpose even if we do not understand its will.

Copyright (c) 2008 A La' Lansun

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Wednesday, May 06 2009

The process by which the ego is integrated into the High Self (whole or Holy Spirit) is a transformative one.  The ego leaves behind the misconception that it is the "end all/be all"' of existence.  It must understand this basic truth before it can be vibrationally transformed because the ego's knowledge vibration is limited to physical power, which also limits the individual's ability to evolve.

The High Self cannot be reached by the ego until the ego "child" awakens to the understanding that it is only a part of the whole individual.  Through prayer and meditation, entering the silence within, the ego begins to glimpse the larger Self. It begins to understand that the evolutionary ability to reach higher knowledge is not available through earth informational sources.

When the ego is exposed to the unconditional love of its higher self, it starts to lose fear of the unknown that has blocked its progress so far.  When it experiences unconditional love for the first time, the feeling of a threat to its existence is removed. Only Love surrounds it, which opens the door for more of the same flow -- and healing takes place.   We say "healing" because it is not the natural state of existence for man in the Creator's Plan to be cut off from the Souce of love and wisdom.

The ego has been floundering a long time, unaware that it is only a part of the whole (see "Separation"). We have only to look at present conditions on earth to see that the majority of people are cut off from Love, unaware of the guidance available from their own higher self.

You will always be able to tell what or who ia guiding an individual. In ego-controlled individuals there is an absence of the abiity to express unconditional love. There will be an inability to accept differences; strife ensues, and strife is the absence of Joy. 

On the other hand if the High Self is the guide there will be an acceptance of others that carries no judgmental opinion.  Such people always seem able to transcend circumstances and express contentment and joy.

Be loving.  Be accepting of others.  If you believe in God, let God be the judge.  And when we say "judge," we refer to the Soul's ability to determine the best course in life for its growth process.

We were given free will, but in its ego vibrational form it has been the downfall of humanity.  It ran amuck on earth.  In its higher vibrational form free will is a blessing to the individual. It frees us to live life to its fullest according to divine direction that helps us experience all in life necessary for the growth of the Soul.

Don't impede or attempt to direct anyone else's life. If our Creator allows us free will, should we do any less?

Take care, dear ones.  Love and Light are always yours for the asking.

Adonai Vasu,
        Xanthu

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Posted by: A La' Lansun AT 04:09 pm   |  Permalink   |  Email
Monday, May 04 2009

    The day carried no hint of the ordeal to come or the vital lesson it would teach. Winding up the asphalt road to Mt. Lemmon just outside of Tucson, Arizona, my sister and I drew deep breaths of pine-scented air  Gold leaves still clung to white-barked aspens. We could sense the faint tremor of life still left in the quivering leaves.
    Each time we took this trip to the top of the mountain the cares of the workaday world in the city below fell away with each turn of the wheels.  Sedentary and plodding all week, our spirits soared free in the crisp air of early fall.  For us the mountain had a magic of its own. Like a stored tonic it silently imparts energy to all who walk on its pine-needled floor or watch sunlight silver the long needles of tall Ponderosa pines. 
    Before today the mountain had always been an old friend, benign and healing.  There was no sign in the patterns of dappled sunlight on the familiar road that it would soon be a great teacher of one of the most important lessons I ever learned.
    The scent of wood ashes lingered from last night's fire in the living room of our friends' cabin.  We laughed. We visited.  We ate a simple, wholesome meal, enriched by good company and the sense of freedom the mountain always brought.  Then came our favorite time when each person did his or her own thing.  Some settled down to read or play cards. One or two curled up for a restful nap, wrapped in the fragrant air outside open windows.
    I decided to take a walk to my favorite lookout point. At the sound of the word "walk" every muscle in my two dachshunds went on alert.
    So off we went.
    I'd walked this way many times before. The narrow trail led to a jutting promentory of gray rock with a magnificent view of the undulating mountains and forested valley below. It was a perfect spot for reflection, for dreaming, or for just stretching out on the rough weathered granite to silently absorb the healing sights and sounds of nature. The dogs, ancient hunting instincts sharp, roamed ahead, noses quivering; their sturdy short legs covering an amazing amount of ground.
    I'm not sure how I lost the trail. It happened so quickly. One minute I knew exactly where I was --- and the next, the trees, the canyons all looked alike. All I did was turn off the trail ever so slightly to descend toward the sound of running water so the pups could have a cold drink.
    That's all.  So simple.
    Still I didn't panic. After all, I wasn't out in some deserted wilderness. Many summer cabins dot the side of the mountain.  I'd gone down to reach the stream. Therefore, all I had to do was go back up to hit the trail.
    But it didn't work that way. Suddenly there were several trails, all meandering off though the trees, winding deer paths that turned back on themselves or ended abruptly. If I could just get higher I'd be able to see my lookout point.
    Slowly I climbed, loose soil, mulch-like, slipped out from under my feet. At first I simply could not believe I was really lost. I hadn't gone that far off the trail. (Old timers just nod at this point.) My city body panted its rebellion.
    It is hard to convey what the next hours were like. I wandered up and down canyons, seeking some point of reference, some familiar landmark. Now following the creek, now wading in the cold water, slipping and sliding down steep rocks, even some I had to help the dogs over, while an overcast sky deepened and a drizzling rain began. My body chilled in my damp  clothing.
    Most of all I remember the mounting panic, something I'd never experienced before. Stories of people lost in the wild places of Arizona came back to haunt me. The natives have a healthy respect for the desert and the mountains, but here I was, the tenderest of Tenderfeet, stumbling around. I who couldn't even make it out of the Brownies and into Girl Scouts! The thought that it would be impossible for a helicopter to spot me in the thick growth of trees kept me moving.  Surely, I couldn't actually be lost!  Surely just over the next rise I'd see somebody --- anybody!  Another human form that could laonically point in some direction and say, "Oh, yeah, just follow that path and you'll hit the main trail back to the road." 
    But not one human voice joined the sound of rustling leaves and pine branches tossed by the blowing wind and rain.
    My muttered prayers increased their desperate pleading.
    I'm no stranger to normal human fears. But this was different. This was rapidly turning into fear so overwhelming that it smothered reason and the ability to think. When I stopped to catch my breath, I could hear my laboring heart pounding. I could actually see it thudding against my blouse. My sloppy joe sweather was ripped and wet through. My thin summer slacks were stained from frequent falls. My tennis shoes pushed painfully against my toes on downhill treks.
    I don't know how long I stumbled around, falling, rising again, slipping, sliding, crawling, until at one point I tripped over a log I did not see through my tears of fright. Over and over I rolled, feeling sharp rocks poke my bruised flesh, hearing loose stones rattle down around me.
    When I finally came to a stop I was at the bottom of a steep canyon, one of many I had so laboriously climbed, and which now rose ominously above me.
    Something inside of me broke. I could not contain my desperation any longer. I sobbed out my fear and pain, face pressed on moist earth. The dogs dropped down panting beside me, confused by my emotion.
    I had been praying continuously, pleading for help, both silently and out loud.  But now, suddenly, from somewhere deep inside I felt a surge of power and I "heard" words, intense and clear: "Realize your mind is your Father's mind as you will receive it.  Accept it and it shall be so."
    I reacted instantly to the intensity, pounding the wet earth, shouting over and over:  "My Father's mind is my mind and I will get out!  I will!  I will!
    Exhausted, dirt-stained, tear-streaked, I shouted defiance to my circumstances!  And it worked!  Dear God, it worked! When all the tearful pleading had only left me stumbling around in circles, fear mounting.
    Panic was gone. Quiet determination flooded through me, a force stronger than my aching muscles, my labored breathing and pounding heart. I got up painfully, ignoring a twinge in my right ankle. I didn't have time for a sprained anything! Night would come early because of the darkened sky, and nights were cold on this mountain once the sun's warmth was gone.
    I did not know which way to go. I still could not tell what ground I'd covered. But I put one foot in front of the other, and when my foot bumped against a downed tree, weathered gray and smooth, there was  a flash in my mind. I've been over this same tree before!  I must go the other way!
    I was numb.  But the overpowering fear was gone as if it had been wiped away by an unseen hand. It was even hard to remember the intensity of the fear that had engulfed me only moments ago.
    I took to the path beside the creek. After how long I do not know, wonder of wonders I heard human voices up ahead. Two boys splashing in the shallow creek stared at the sight of me. When I asked directions they pointed to a faint grassy trail that led me to the picnic area and the road. Now I knew where I was.
   But I could not make it up the hill to the Lodge for help; my legs began trembling uncontrollably. With rescue in sight, they gave up. And when a small dachshund rushed out from a roadside cabin and circled in stiff-legged appraisal of my two, I asked the man on the porch for a ride back to the cabin of my friends. I had been gone almost five hours, adding miles by my up and down search for a high place.
    I slept that night as if I'd never wake up, but wake I did to muscles screaming their protest of what had been demanded of them. They continued their painful complaints for a good ten days afterward.
    I still have clippings I collected about rescue efforts for people lost on the mountain. One professor rescued by Park Rangers required four days in the hospital to recover, but this forty-some female was back on the job in three days. A little slow getting around, but there.  Those who saw me after this kept shaking their heads, including the Emergncy Room doctor who gave me a muscle relaxer and treated the numerous scratches and bruises I'd acquired. After all it was physically impossible for a woman my age, lacking muscle tone, etc., etc., etc., to do what I did.
    But --- I did it! I did it because our Father's mind is our mind if we accept it, which can give us resources we are unaware of until we are tested. Until in desperation we claim the Spirit within as I did, face down on the damp earth of a mountain that challenged my faith to the limit.
    I have reached other points in my life when the way was unknown. When fear threatened to paralyze reason. When I felt lost in a maze of confusion and painful human experiences.  Then that day on the mountain comes back to me with a clarity that defies description, and I know the resources placed within each one of us.
    We just have to claim our Gift and keep putting one foot in front of the other, taking care of the immediate moment. We do not  journey alone. We will make it through whatever challenge confronts us.
   For nothing is impossible when His mind is in charge.

Copyright (c)  2008 Anne Forrest Elmore
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Monday, May 04 2009

Telepathic Reception: October 16, 1973
A LA' LANSUN

The primry cause of pain in your world is the resistance to the action of Light interpenetrating the body and mind mechanism of the creature form.  Your social mores contribute much to inhibiting the free-flow of this cleansing and regenerating agent since Love in your world is a conditioned emotion with rules that must be adhered to.

You give; but you must also take. You give as you deem it appropriate to do so, but your judgment is always based on conditioned attitudes. There is no such thing as emotional and mental freedom in your world.  Even the most uninhibited among you, one who explodes in either violence or simpering sentimentality, is reacting to previous conditioning. The explosion is usually the result of feelings repressed too long, while the flood of sentimentality is often more guilt-based or duty-prone than actual release of true love.

You are told whom you must love, and how much. And desperately needy and insecure souls will take all they can get. While those who might be purer channels for the wisdom of love often get caught in the world's religious net that emphasizes self-sacrifice as the basis for "pure" love.

How could any reasonable being condone Self-sacrifice?  The more you deplete the expression of your true self, the less you have to give another. You become only what other people expect you to be.  You play out your lives in an oscilating series of roles: mother/father, son/daughter. wife/husband, sister/brother, friend, enemy.  Yet these roles are only facets of your total self.  And even these roles are played according to the existing rules. 

  • The "good" mother who worries a lot, instilling fear in her offspring, discouraging exploration and self-trust. 
  • The "good" father who earns the family income, mows the grass, doesn't drink, but whose own stifled emotional development limits his ability to participate in human relationships, which leaves a deep hunger in all concerned, himself included.
  • The "good" son or daughter who foregoes his or her own fulfillment, or neglects their own families to care for a demanding and often selfish parent.
  • The "tactful" friend who never questions the opinion of a friend because such action would invite disagreement or unpleasantness.

How many "silent" sins are committed in the guise of love and goodness.  Sins more of omission than commission, leading to the greastest sin of all -- the erosion of integrity and the death of the Self.

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Lansun's note:  When I received this "mirror" of our world it was not easy to look at, but I had to admit its truth.

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Monday, May 04 2009

Training the computerized mind and the body's reflexes to relax, to be 'still' if you will, is among the most difficult tasks to conquer on the path of changing from ego control to placing the High Self in command.

The ego likes noise and distraction. It thrives on the chaos of busyness. It feeds on these things, and on the energy of people in family, work, or society in general. The ego can be seen as a gatherer of energy from other physical sources. This explains why the ego is selfish. It knows that its very existence relies in direct proportion to how  much energy it can steal from others. And we say "steal" to emphasize the selfish nature of the ego. 

In some instances energy will be shared between one or more ego-driven individuals, involving a mutual understanding that there is mutual benefit in helping sustain one another. And this is as close to the state of loving the ego can get. Selfish acts comitted to preserve ego are seen every day in the world. And when the ego feels unloved it will try to get love from all the wrong places, for love is often confused with attention. If another individual is "paying attention" to an ego-based individual, the ego easily confuses the energy of attention with the energy of genuine love.

Selfish acts are committed every day because those committing such acts are desperate to fill the void or vacuum within themselves. The worst in your society -- rapists, murders -- have a black hole within where love should be. The chasm that exists within these individuals is so dark that the wisdom of Light and the healing power of Love cannot penetrate. Such individuals could be likened to the term "bottom feeders."  Light is almost nonexistent at the bottom of the ocean [consciousness].  We say "almost" nonexistent because the Light never goes out entirely. It only needs attention to flare up again and light the way to the surface dimension where Light and Love abound.

Ask yourself: To what degree am I ego bound?  How selfish am I? The best gauge by which to measure the extent of your ego's control over your actions is to ask yourself have I put the welfare of others into the equation?  Reining in the ego, enfolding the ego into your higher self begins when the individual asks, each and every time it interafaces with another, have I considered the needs of the other(s)? What is the impact of my actions or words on the other(s)?

It is at this point that integration begins by the ego allowing itelf to be absorbed into the realm of Love and Light. Under the direction of the High Self, the ego can now see itself for what it is and always has been -- a small part of the larger self. The separation* occurred when the ego saw what it perceived as a chance to shine all by itself in the world of matter. But the ego's  ability to sustain life from this lower energy source is only  temporary, always resulting in the eventual death of the body.  

Free will was given to the sons and daughters of Mother-Father God as the birthright of a god. If you are a son or daughter of God, are you any  less?  Of course not. In your purest state of existence, you are God Incarnate. And in this pure state of existence, free will would not be misused or used for any reason other than as intended by the Creator. Free will was the gift of creation, the ability to create Life, to control energy. God did not see, could not see, that a part of itself could break off, separate from itself since the physical experience is but an extension of God energy. It was meant to be heaven on earth, as in the Garden of Eden story.

Mother-Father God, not being physical/material in essence, could not forsee the "desire" power of the ego manifesting on earth. And the separation produced the duality we now live with --  Good and Evil  It is no mistake that certain words are descriptive of the "reversal" that occurred at this time. The word EVIL is LIVE in reverse. The word DEVIL is LIVED in reverse. GOD is DOG in revese, but not as it pertains to the animal.  In your society, when referring to an individual, it has a "bottom feeder" connotation attached to it. 

As the ego sees the example of Love and Light manifesting through other individuals, it observes a sense of peace and contentment within these individuals; a lack of chaos or emotional  turmoil, a letting go of the desire to control circumstances. 

Faith! It senses their faith. Their trust in someone or something other than themselves. It begins to ask questions. What is this someone or something that gives some individuals peace and contentment?  What is this feeling I sense when in their presence?  Acceptance? 

They do not want anything from me. They do not drain my energy. There are no conditions I must meet in order to be with them. And neither will they allow me to place conditions on them. From what source are they getting energy if not from others? There must be another source?

There is, dear ones. Open your heart and let it be healed by Love. Open your higher mind and let it be directed by the wisdom contained in the beams of Light now surrounding and penetrating your world.

So small was the level of love experienced by the ego that the abilities of the heart to expand were not utlilized. For as the phyical heart pumps life-giving blood throughout the body to nourish and sustain the entity, so does the Soul have a heart center to nourish and sustain its existence. And Love is the energy source that nourishes and expands the Soul. 

Love has no beginning and no ending. It is constant. It is always and will always be. To receive Love  we must be willing to share Love, for we will receive in direct proportion.  Love must flow. It cannot be harnessed or bottled up or possessed.  Possessions are physical.  Love is Universal. Think of it as a never-ending circle.  

It is whole (Holy). It is Ihe end all, Be All.

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*See Separation - Enter the Ego 

                                                Adonai Vasu, Xanthu

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The process involved in the death sequence of your lives is so unnecessary.  You experience death because you cannot sustain life. Life, unadulterated, is effortless. Life sustains itself effortlessly when unimpeded by the blocks thrown in its way by ignorance.  Ignorance that ignores the loving instruction and guidance that is available and free for the asking.

Become neutral, and by that I mean not opinionated.  Having opinions about everything prevents the Light from guiding you effortlessly through your daily lives.  See opinions as rocks.  Heavy, unmovable rocks that impede your sight and your abiity to move in other directions.  Other directions that might be a better course of action.

Opinions are otherwise known as judgments.  Do you honestly believe you have the wisdom needed to decide the best course of action in each circumstance in your life or the lives of others?

Be still.  Become neutral.  Ask for guidance daily to allow your circumstances to be handled appropriately.  Allow yourselves to accept the right action to deal most effectively with the present circumstance.  Don't make the same mistakes of the past.  Opinions bind you to the past.  And even if circumstances appear to be the same as yesterday's, you can learn to deal with them in a better way.

On earth you develop habit patterns.  Routines, opinions about how to do things.  This is a rut, designed to keep you immobilized.  A grave you dig to bury yourselves so you don't have to experience the temporary discomfort of change.  You cannot make progress without change.  You need to remain fluid in mind and body; able to move mentally and physically.

Neutrality is another word for open-mindedness.  There is a fine line between opinion and discernment.  The first you want to lose; the second you want to develop.  Opinion locks the mind.  Discernment is an objective assessment of a situation, without ego or emotional involvement.  Know that opinion always has an intensity about it.  Discernment is neutral.

Your daily prayer should be:  Love, Thy will be done in my life and on earth as it is in the heavens.

Note:  Which means we also have to accept that there is a true purpose in Love's will, even if we do not understand it at the time.

 

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I have beern virgin, wife, and lover. 

I have been a single parent with all the responsibilities this entails; self-supporting, menopausal, beloved, and forgotten. 

I have been a seeker of truth in many ways.

I have known love that transcends words. 

I have felt the beckoning finger of self-destruction and the feeling of despair and inadequacy that is his messenger.

I have laughed until I cried and cried until I laughed at my own foibles and self-delusions.

l have felt the earth groaning under the weight of humanity's spilled tears and blood; felt her agony induced by nuclear rending of her inner self. 

I have wept over the pitiful carcass of someone's loved cat or dog rotting by the highway, and cursed the speed and indifference that put it there.

I have known gut-knotting panic when my livelihood and that of my child were at stake. When an antiquated and unjust economic juggernaut threatened to grind the soul out of me.

I have nurtured the young;  understood the sprouting independent rebellion of the teens, and both loved and resented the old.

I have kicked off my shoes and dived in the pool of sexual freedom made so enticing today --- then alone in the night regained my center and realized the emptiness of the promise.

I have longed to fly and been forced to crawl.  Ached to express my inner being and been locked into roles by the needs of others.

I have been emotionally numb from too much pressure --- and longed for such numbness from too much pain.

I have watched the flame in me flicker low from want of another's caring;  felt it blaze into noonday brilliance in a tender moment of true meeting of hearts.

I have learned logic and reason and lost my heart's wisdom. I have sought answers from experts and found empty cliche's.

I have burned bras to defy my biological prison. Yet felt the deep contentment that only I can know when tiny hands move on my breast and an eager little mouth seeks life-giving nourishment from me.

I have resented man's illusion of superiority that creates acts of domination;  yet felt ageless when I filled his deeper need of me.

I have packed away so many dreams and private hopes; thrown away others. I have let some of my jewels slip through my fingers because I forgot who and what I Am.

And then painfully walked the inner path back to my center and met my god self.

 I AM WOMAN!

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