A friend wrote:
Will I think I'm human again today...
Will I be "little me" in every way?
Or will I shift to a deeper mode...
Knowing Myself as power untold?
Creator, lover of all things me...
But boxing myself in with the "little me".
I must break free of the bonds and chains
And expand to my true self unlimited and free.
Why will I opt to settle for less
Under the guise of security
When in truth it's just familiarity?
Makes me the biggest coward of all
To find refuge in Adam and give Christ the stall.
We answer:
No, I will bend and not break
As from all these shackles I shake.
As a reed blowing in the wind
Knows how to respond to every tempest and bend.
My heart will remain pliant and supple
Made so when spirit and soul do couple.
Cobwebs of doubt with their silken threads
Will be wiped from my memory just as sure as is said.
I AM more than these natural eyes do see
For even Now the I AM that I AM sees only "I" to "I" with thee.
Just let go and fall into your void
For there you will find all your hopes and dreams multiplied.
Start first with just this moment and all its potential
Just offer what is in your hand this hour
And see you world increase by exponential.
With love,
Karen
Monday, January 31, 2011
Mirror, Mirror On the Wall
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest of them all?
Is it the one looking back at Me
Or is it the One reflected in the mirror
Who is looking at thee?
Step a little closer, and closer yet
Come on in the mirror with me
Look through my eyes and you will see
It is really I looking at thee seeing Me.
You are my reflection and I am yours
We are not separate as this mirror suggests
The mirror of mind has distorted the view
Making you think the I Am of Me is not your real You.
But the dark glass of distorted view
Has been cleansed and polished by my spirit true.
It now has become transparent as glass
It's opaqueness, now, finally gone at last.
Come on and look, My Fairest of All
Look now at this Mirror of Me on the wall.
See if you can see any blemishes at all
In this clear glass of my real All.
You will behold what once appeared as two
Was just a mirage creating this view.
But that has all changed when the mind's mirror dissolved
Revealing My True Love, My Fairest ONE of all.
Yours truly,
Karen
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"For if your ego is a reflection of spirit, then even at its core, your ego is spirit. It is distinct from spirit as the image in a mirror is distinct from the object being reflected, but without the one there would not be the other. When the reflective glass of your material biology - and your understanding of it - is clear and clean, both ego and spirit benefit from a world perceived anew."
Ken Carey
The Third Millenium
Who's the fairest of them all?
Is it the one looking back at Me
Or is it the One reflected in the mirror
Who is looking at thee?
Step a little closer, and closer yet
Come on in the mirror with me
Look through my eyes and you will see
It is really I looking at thee seeing Me.
You are my reflection and I am yours
We are not separate as this mirror suggests
The mirror of mind has distorted the view
Making you think the I Am of Me is not your real You.
But the dark glass of distorted view
Has been cleansed and polished by my spirit true.
It now has become transparent as glass
It's opaqueness, now, finally gone at last.
Come on and look, My Fairest of All
Look now at this Mirror of Me on the wall.
See if you can see any blemishes at all
In this clear glass of my real All.
You will behold what once appeared as two
Was just a mirage creating this view.
But that has all changed when the mind's mirror dissolved
Revealing My True Love, My Fairest ONE of all.
Yours truly,
Karen
*****************
"For if your ego is a reflection of spirit, then even at its core, your ego is spirit. It is distinct from spirit as the image in a mirror is distinct from the object being reflected, but without the one there would not be the other. When the reflective glass of your material biology - and your understanding of it - is clear and clean, both ego and spirit benefit from a world perceived anew."
Ken Carey
The Third Millenium
Saturday, January 29, 2011
My Valentine
Our Angel, our True Self or our Higher Spirit Self - The New Creation Man.
"Angels are informational beings, condensations of consciousness in a sea of universal Being - temporal embodiments whose location creates space and whose movements create time." Ken Carey
Happy Valentine's Day to all our readers!!!
My Valentine
Sweet angel, spirit of mine,
Sent from God as MY VALENTINE.
My special treasure held in my heart
Sent here as God's timely love dart.
Your quiver was full of arrows so swift,
And none of them did ever the mark miss
For you promised as your word's sent we would not return void,
But would accomplish all, bringing you full reward.
Don't think for a moment that our Love won't last
For it was the Spirit that sealed us and bound our hearts fast.
He wooed us and won us with Love's gentle touch,
And showed us by dying just how much.
Pieces of His heart every man is
And until my heart and their heart together do come,
His heart forever shall torn apart be
Until the sum of all hearts realize their Self in Me.
"Be mine", is His valentine message extended to all,
And it, too, has become my heart's mandate and call.
To gather the 'pieces' that none be lost
For the price for this union has been at great cost.
These words come as cupid's arrow
Sent straight into your heart
Laden with Love and the Markman's great art.
Now can't you see this Sweet Angel of mine
Why I can't help but call Him
MY VALENTINE!
"Angels are informational beings, condensations of consciousness in a sea of universal Being - temporal embodiments whose location creates space and whose movements create time." Ken Carey
Happy Valentine's Day to all our readers!!!
My Valentine
Sweet angel, spirit of mine,
Sent from God as MY VALENTINE.
My special treasure held in my heart
Sent here as God's timely love dart.
Your quiver was full of arrows so swift,
And none of them did ever the mark miss
For you promised as your word's sent we would not return void,
But would accomplish all, bringing you full reward.
Don't think for a moment that our Love won't last
For it was the Spirit that sealed us and bound our hearts fast.
He wooed us and won us with Love's gentle touch,
And showed us by dying just how much.
Pieces of His heart every man is
And until my heart and their heart together do come,
His heart forever shall torn apart be
Until the sum of all hearts realize their Self in Me.
"Be mine", is His valentine message extended to all,
And it, too, has become my heart's mandate and call.
To gather the 'pieces' that none be lost
For the price for this union has been at great cost.
These words come as cupid's arrow
Sent straight into your heart
Laden with Love and the Markman's great art.
Now can't you see this Sweet Angel of mine
Why I can't help but call Him
MY VALENTINE!
Monday, January 10, 2011
Terrestrial Terminal
I think many people are afraid of showing any humanity. They have been taught how bad it is or how illusionary it is. And we hear it over and over. How bad ego thought is, how incapable of expressions of love we are. This makes us more unreal than real, imo. I can't see the world ever accepting this non-loving, non-living gospel.
We are meant to live LIFE more abundantly. We are to have good works - eeks, anathema, 'Works' you say? That dirty word?
People who are happy, approachable, fun and joyous and yes, loving are a lot more aligned with what God is than people who can't translate their heavens into real live earth experiences. "The heavens declare his glory, and the firmament showeth it", tells me that their needs to be some showing of it as well. It involves more than just declaring.
We are the terrestial terminal for the Divine's experience of Itself. The Divine does not experience ItSelf except through its creation. Spirit just Is. But for it to experience Love, it must be lov-ing through a means to do so. And we are That - we become the EX-Pressed image of that reality when we are loving or any other action.
Joy to your world,
Karen
I see us in our human expression, a Ron, a Karen or a Mary, etc, as the 'focus personality' of the divine in a three dimensional world. But I don't think that we exist just in a three dimensional world. We are multidimensional beings.
If you picture a cone shape or a inverted pyramid, at the very bottom of the point would be the focus personality that we are here. God as Karen or God as Ron, Charles, Mary, etc. But because we are spirit, we are really unlimited to just that.
At the top of this pyramid would be our broader unlimited aspect. Even science calls it the 'unified field' - a unified field of energy. As Fran so often says, "We are here, there, and everywhere." Why wouldn't spirit be so? That is why prayer is so powerful. Wherever you focus, you are there. There is no travel time involved. No time lag. Spirit transends the realm of time.
So, as I see it, we hold a 5th dimensional awareness in spirit, but to operate it in this realm of matter (a 3rd and 4th dimension), our energy is coalesced into a focus point, a terrestial terminal for expression. That would be us in the here and now. We are how heaven comes into earth.
Just some of my ponderings.
Joy to the world, the Lord is come, let Earth receive her King,
Karen
We are meant to live LIFE more abundantly. We are to have good works - eeks, anathema, 'Works' you say? That dirty word?
People who are happy, approachable, fun and joyous and yes, loving are a lot more aligned with what God is than people who can't translate their heavens into real live earth experiences. "The heavens declare his glory, and the firmament showeth it", tells me that their needs to be some showing of it as well. It involves more than just declaring.
We are the terrestial terminal for the Divine's experience of Itself. The Divine does not experience ItSelf except through its creation. Spirit just Is. But for it to experience Love, it must be lov-ing through a means to do so. And we are That - we become the EX-Pressed image of that reality when we are loving or any other action.
Joy to your world,
Karen
I see us in our human expression, a Ron, a Karen or a Mary, etc, as the 'focus personality' of the divine in a three dimensional world. But I don't think that we exist just in a three dimensional world. We are multidimensional beings.
If you picture a cone shape or a inverted pyramid, at the very bottom of the point would be the focus personality that we are here. God as Karen or God as Ron, Charles, Mary, etc. But because we are spirit, we are really unlimited to just that.
At the top of this pyramid would be our broader unlimited aspect. Even science calls it the 'unified field' - a unified field of energy. As Fran so often says, "We are here, there, and everywhere." Why wouldn't spirit be so? That is why prayer is so powerful. Wherever you focus, you are there. There is no travel time involved. No time lag. Spirit transends the realm of time.
So, as I see it, we hold a 5th dimensional awareness in spirit, but to operate it in this realm of matter (a 3rd and 4th dimension), our energy is coalesced into a focus point, a terrestial terminal for expression. That would be us in the here and now. We are how heaven comes into earth.
Just some of my ponderings.
Joy to the world, the Lord is come, let Earth receive her King,
Karen
1000, The Number for Glory!
Heat Unit Requirements
1. To heat ice from 0 degrees F to 32F is 16 units.
2. To melt ice at 32F to liquid water at 32F is 144 units.
3. To heat water from 32F to 212F (boiling point) is 180 units.
4. To change the liquied water into vapor at 212F is 1000 UNITS.
1000 is the biblical number for GLORY!!
John the Baptist prophecied of Jesus' coming saying that Jesus would baptize with the Holy Ghost and fire. It is the fire of the spirit (heat units) in ever increasing measures within that melts away the frozen mortal confinements of Adamkind releasing us into our birthright as Godkind.
Ice= body (the body is as frozen spirit matter...spirit at its densest or lowest level)
Water= soul (less dense than the body...more fluid - able to flow in thought into the past, present and future)
Vapor or steam= spirit (our ascended spirit is unlimited...able to be here, there, and everywhere)
When the frequency or vibration of our soul and body is brought up to the level of our spirit man,[heating or exciting the cells by divine movement] we experience the Glory of God, spirit, soul and body.
1. To heat ice from 0 degrees F to 32F is 16 units.
2. To melt ice at 32F to liquid water at 32F is 144 units.
3. To heat water from 32F to 212F (boiling point) is 180 units.
4. To change the liquied water into vapor at 212F is 1000 UNITS.
1000 is the biblical number for GLORY!!
John the Baptist prophecied of Jesus' coming saying that Jesus would baptize with the Holy Ghost and fire. It is the fire of the spirit (heat units) in ever increasing measures within that melts away the frozen mortal confinements of Adamkind releasing us into our birthright as Godkind.
Ice= body (the body is as frozen spirit matter...spirit at its densest or lowest level)
Water= soul (less dense than the body...more fluid - able to flow in thought into the past, present and future)
Vapor or steam= spirit (our ascended spirit is unlimited...able to be here, there, and everywhere)
When the frequency or vibration of our soul and body is brought up to the level of our spirit man,[heating or exciting the cells by divine movement] we experience the Glory of God, spirit, soul and body.
Monday, January 03, 2011
Transformation
Transformation
My breath runs in a subtle rhythmic stream;
It fills my members with a might divine:
I have drunk the Infinite like a giant’s wine.
Time is my drama or my pageant dream.
Now are my illumined cells joy’s flaming scheme
And changed my thrilled and branching nerves to fine
Channels of rapture opal and hyaline
For the influx of the Unknown and the Supreme.
I am no more a vassal of flesh,
A slave to Nature and her leaden rule;
I am caught no more in the senses’ narrow mesh.
My soul unhorizoned widens to measureless sight,
My body is God’s happy living tool,
My spirit a vast sun of deathless light.
by Sri Aurobindo
My breath runs in a subtle rhythmic stream;
It fills my members with a might divine:
I have drunk the Infinite like a giant’s wine.
Time is my drama or my pageant dream.
Now are my illumined cells joy’s flaming scheme
And changed my thrilled and branching nerves to fine
Channels of rapture opal and hyaline
For the influx of the Unknown and the Supreme.
I am no more a vassal of flesh,
A slave to Nature and her leaden rule;
I am caught no more in the senses’ narrow mesh.
My soul unhorizoned widens to measureless sight,
My body is God’s happy living tool,
My spirit a vast sun of deathless light.
by Sri Aurobindo
The Bliss of Identity
Bliss of Identity
All Nature is taught in radiant ways to move,
All beings are in myself embraced.
O fiery boundless Heart of joy and love,
How art thou beating in a mortal's breast !
It is Thy rapture flaming through my nerves
And all my cells and atoms thrill with Thee ;
My body thy vessel is and only serves
As a living wine-cup of Thy ecstasy.
I am a centre of Thy golden light
And I its vast and vague circumference,
Thou art my soul great, luminous and white
And Thine my mind and will and glowing sense.
Thy spirit's infinite breath I feel in me;
My life is a throb of Thy eternity.
by Sri Aurobindo
All Nature is taught in radiant ways to move,
All beings are in myself embraced.
O fiery boundless Heart of joy and love,
How art thou beating in a mortal's breast !
It is Thy rapture flaming through my nerves
And all my cells and atoms thrill with Thee ;
My body thy vessel is and only serves
As a living wine-cup of Thy ecstasy.
I am a centre of Thy golden light
And I its vast and vague circumference,
Thou art my soul great, luminous and white
And Thine my mind and will and glowing sense.
Thy spirit's infinite breath I feel in me;
My life is a throb of Thy eternity.
by Sri Aurobindo
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