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Hans Georg Leiendecker |
The prism of time throws lights of many colours, and reflections thereof ... enabling those with foresight to see or perceive graduations of possibilities that may appear contrary to the current conditions.
Life is not static, nor is it bound ahead of its time to manifest definitively. There is a myriad of gradients within the perimeters of chance and planning.
Purpose drives all manifestation. It is core, central to the exquisite beauty and romance of the physical world. Our hearts do love and rejoice in life here - ordinarily.
Of course, the reality of pain and hardship does detract from this inherent passion, it is true. There can be circumstances where one's body or its confines have become arduous, restricted, or plagued with an ague.
In this the supplication may feel slow, and the colours of possibility, now pale. It is this difficult misery which remarkably does lend itself to a purpose also - one which is both divine and revelatory.
The soul does not separate from the body, but its perceptions may so to a degree - and in this experience there becomes a completely different perspective and understanding on what it is to live in the world - the same world of youth and happiness.
This vantage is so spiritually enlivened that further on, within the heavenly realm, the soul has abilities and talents thereby, which would not have been gleaned by just a simple life.
It is not to say that one must endure misery and hardship as a constant: but to respect that the entitlements of life are varied, and always it is purpose that is the signature to our beings, rather than holidaying throughout the realms. Our souls are so eager and exhilarated by both adventure and by kindness. Kindness is an exciting element -often unexpected, often without karmic concern - the individual who practices kindness has one Angel on both shoulders participating in what they may.
The adventure of life is unlike any other: it affords our beings to express ourselves as ourselves - whatever that may be. And when people come together -when they are in community, family, friendship, with one another, there becomes an exaggerated sense of being and wellbeing.
This cheerful enterprise is exactly what profits the growth of the future world. Our interactions need not be philosophical or even religious - they need be of care, of kindness, of good will. And with this the heart grows, our purpose is fulfilled.
Crisp newness fortified with the promise of endurance … robust, and exuding purpose… life burgeons life, replenishing and refreshing the life around it.
Wherever we are fixed in time - a very certain and particular time - we can look for the genius of life in its manifold ways of expression.
Generally it is contained and yet unruly; and this expression and behaviour can also apply to lively timely thinking, where our minds reflect our souls and reach to the souls of others also.
Goodness flows with the exuberance of such connective interplay. Lively discourse and commune is holy, and excitingly powerful within the world - especially today.
Person to person, person to beloved animal, or plant: this meeting of consciousness makes way for new life to enter in and for further life to follow.
The properties of ‘life’ are not to be underestimated. One’s mind could of itself drive a car, energetically propel it forward, and will do so again one day again as has done in the past.
Our minds may summon thoughts and arrange them. They also request and direct the very vitalities that drive our body and withstand the tides of extraneous life-force. We literally navigate a sea of such lively life force and miraculously withstand combustion thereby.
The almighty powerful source of the verve of the Holy Spirit and the force of perpetual goodness - continuous and rectifying - streams in from the Angeloi and through the past converging in our very hearts. The liveliness of Christ is so shared that He knows us, recognises us, and supports us every time we are a conduit for His Life that motivates and replenishes this World.
Beings hold hands around the globe. “I am the Life”, the life of active love - i.e. of compassion, charity, kindness, service, communion.
The divine brotherhood and sisterhood of Humanity and its realms of associates and friends rejoice in the life around you … for it is real and enduring in the sharing, and in the being.
Vapid memories portend storms in the ethers- a cumulus of ‘dead’ energy, a collective of similar lowly thought densely surrounding the populace.
The expression ‘clouding one’s judgement” is, in this instance, entirely real. The inner cities are so contaminated mutually with the abraded scabs of tired thinking; and this is no small matter, for both the thoughts and words of men are rich with prospect ordinarily.
Individuals and collectives are empowered not only with prayer and petition but also with the day-to-day thoughtful activity affecting the whole. This output of energetic reasoning and deliberation, imagination, and creativeness is contributing to the overall mental and spiritual health of the community who share somewhat in its influence.
However, so too do tensions, obsessions and deviations deride further thinking and the willing of the community - and at the same time provide a form of sustenance for the demonic beings who energetically are ‘recharged’ with the lower astrality of desiccated desire and so forth.
Now as to the term ‘demonic’ it is true to say that this cohort are far from beautiful, for everything about them reflects the very worst of our Humanity … yet having said that, there does also exist far more frightening characters from which all men are protected; and these sinister entities thankfully are beyond our comprehension, being so vile we would not be equipped to recognize or conceive or contend with them.
And when it comes to the demonic beings they are inverted and limited, repulsive and counterfeit - counter-creative to all life presently - annoying at best and corrupting at worst - with allies and connections that are persuasive and seemingly pleasing, yet with falsehoods and fakery, deceiving and controlling.
These beings of a hierarchy shall soon need to reform or quit their objectives, for the battle in Heaven for the souls of Mankind has already been championed and succeeded (all glory be to Christ); and the little brothers of darkness are angered all the more, but not as one might be fearful of - for they are defeated.
The slag of tired lifeless thought, this sewerage of haplessness, is in many respects more deleterious to the spiritual mind and needs attending to. This is one reason why it is said that a walk in the country may ‘clear one’s head’ and so forth.
Even in the suburbs it is possible to find patches in parks or unfrequented places where the psychic atmosphere is somewhat clearer and the tension of tedious thinking may be relieved.
This is one reason why folk who feel disturbed or depressed can find genuine solace in a quieter place or a country life. It is especially true for boating on the water, walking the beach and so forth and surprisingly the renewal that comes from escaping the pollution of thought-scum is so beneficial that all at once we can experience a benefit from the relief discovered.
One reason for this is that the thought-scum is/was not of our making in the first place -however if that kind of thinking is all we have - i.e. our daily thought is bereft of any aspirational desire/hope/thinking, then sadly there shall be little recharge received from escaping it.
Elevated thinking in groups, in churches, can create a very positive space for all within - cordoning off from the dredge from the world, if managed thoughtfully.
Overall we are sovereigns of our thinking, willing and being, and if the lustre has dimmed we can, through prayer, transport ourselves via the golden cord from which our beings are so attached.
This cord is not the silver astral thread often spoken of, but that line that connects us with our Divinity by which we will never be lost - through to our Angel, and their Angels, our beloved, our Christ, and to the Father.
To meditate on this may take one up and out of the poor postured thinking, the malaise of self doubt, the contrivance of habitual justification or perhaps even perpetual mourning. You may meditate on the golden cord and its revelations will come to you always in kindness, with solace, and encouragement.
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Luciano Balduino |
The advancement of race and species necessarily moves forward as one unit, one whole. In time the generation and formation of the group of associates are so connected and intertwined, intrinsically placed one beside the other, knitted in time, melded with the unison of shared experience and mind - be them all manner of creature - everyone divine - and by this are exacting grace and happiness on high.
Yes! The advancement is ongoing: a cosmic parade spilling further out into the foaming terrains through boundless fields of blossom and fancy - deep rivers of solemnitude with starry manufacture, angelic hosts, who by any other name would simply be known as ‘the exalted’ ‘the pure’, gathering unto them their children, who with one universal instinct seek their betters, and make their way closer into their outstretched arms.
There is no evil, no contest, no being, who does not love the light.
The Devil himself adores Christ and melts in His Presence - he weeps for His forgiveness and offers up his desecrations as self-inflicted wounds.
Repentance is the completion of the advancing circle, the journey back on the upward spiral.
With mirth the merry heart is glad and sojourned, bonded in memory with the stories now told. These pathways so travelled are all pure gold - pure gold.
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