You Are The Light

 

   

Jesus said, "I Am the light of the world." But he also said, "You are the light of the world."   

There is so much light flowing into us right now, golden and violet flames, burning away negative energy. And this is why there is such apparent chaos. The shadows of negative energy have governed our world, through political parties, corporate hierarchies, and entrenched bureaucracies. Their shadow-energy must be churned up so that it may be cast out and dissolved into the nothingness from which it arose. Then each of us, in our own way, may take our sovereignty back. "For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world." (Ephesians 6:12)

Light streams from deep inside us, light streams up from the core of our planet, and light streams down from star systems beyond our sun, using our star as a window. Yet it is not the same sun it used to be: for the outer rind of dense solar plasma has peeled away. The solar orb we see in the sky now is the inner sun that used to shine in our hearts. 

The gossamer-thin veil between spirit and matter is vanishing. A New Earth crowns through the hridaya chakra, birthed by our surrendered breath, as awareness expands from the mind into the heart. Here we find our weightless innocence, and deep relief from aeons of heavy identity. We discover that pure awareness has no gender, no race, no political party. Effortlessly, we take our sovereignty back.

Distill your ancient pain into a single tear and let it fall, then smile through every cell, every chromosome, in your body. The smile is not a gesture, but a subtle level of feeling. It is more real than any story of doom fabricated by the mind. Breathe friendship through your very bones and marrow. Don’t search for the new earth “out there.” Be the radiance you've been looking for. Breathe a new creation through your chest. The body of Christ fills all in all (Eph 1:24), and it is your body.

Linear conceptual thinking no longer fragments the hologram of immediate intuition. Hence the intellect no longer weakens your innocent power manifestation. To manifest the new creation, learn to function from the level of wholeness. Only the All can give birth to the All. 

The silence in your heart speaks: "I AM pure un-created light, shining out of holy night. I dwell at the softest level of feeling, before my intuition becomes Word or story. I dwell on the silent threshold of manifestation, just before waves of consciousness solidify into material particles. I allow millions of angels and elemental spirits to gather my beams into form. They do the work of weaving the kinetic world from the potency within me, transmuting love into matter. This is their duty and delight, unraveling the stranded silence from between my thoughts, knitting my dark energy into self-illumined flesh." 

"The time is now, no longer Chronos, but Kairos. No longer linear but holographic. No longer what will be, but what Is. My task is not ascension, but revelation, the revelation of my Self as a world lit from within by love." 

So speaks I AM in you. And so it is. Your mind has been busy inventing problems. Now it melts into the heart that only senses wholeness. Yes, you play in a field of opposites: this is the sign of a living system. Would you rather float in the still sea of entropy, where all energy is equally redistributed? That is the thermodynamic definition of death. 

It is more creative to dance in an ocean of crises and polarities, and there embrace the All. Then you ARE the ocean. Your wholeness pervades every conflict. Your stillness surrounds every battle.

Thoughts evaporate in the clear blue sky of awareness. There is no higher plane than the present moment. No three-dimensional world or fifth-dimensional world, for the only dimension is love. All timelines meet here, in the christal at the center of the rose, the jewel I AM.

The rose is the entire twelve-petalled zodiac, with numberless and distant constellations. The rose is fragrant with the pollen of your ancestors, and unborn generations to come. But distance is an illusion, as linear time is an illusion: they were projections of thought. This rose, the very archetype of swirling galaxies, blossoms from your chest, rooted in your sacrum, nourished by the sap of your breath.

It is morning now. Your dream of separateness evaporates in the clarity of awakening. Anoint yourself with the light you are. The power of Presence is stronger than the mind of yesterday. Your flesh may suffer pains. But even these pains are but furiously entangled atoms of pure love. Even your pain is the body of Christ. 

"But when will he appear?" you may ask. "What of his Second Coming?" Friend, if you are awake, this very Now is the "second coming" of Christ, who appears in the realization of always having been here, and never having left. The term "second coming" does not even occur in the New Testament. It is a mistranslation of the Greek word, "parousia." Para means full. Ousia is the participle of the verb "to be." The word Parousia means fullness of Being.

When Jesus says, I AM, does he not speak from the same awakening that says I AM in you? Now is the time to let the kingdom of God overflow from the grail of your heart.