Out Of My Life And Thought

Yesterday, in the coming-on late afternoon sun, while I was reading one of my magazines in the local park (NEXUS Magazine, to be exact; an excellent magazine, to be even more precise), a woman came to my otherwise empty picnic table and asked if she could sit there, and bother me.  "Briefly," I replied.  (It was very engrossing material.)  And therein lies my tale.

It turned out that she was just visiting in the area - from her home in Ohio - and staying with her brother, while she 'explored the territory'.  Her questions - opening with how I liked the area, and why, etc. - were the sorts of questions that she, a writer and documentary maker, would be wont to ask; but one thing led to another, and we got into a very deep conversation, about Life in general, which has led to her wanting to record my take on 'the Big Picture' tomorrow, same place, roughly same time.  If I have my wits about me, my response will go something like this:

Either there is a God or there is not.  If there is not, then nothing really matters anyway, and one might as well live one's life exclusively for oneself, independent of the effect of that pursuit on others, as not; for, the end of the closed system of life can, then, be seen as much that as anything else, a presumed evolutionary advantage in some degree of cooperation with others, or whatever.  But if there is, however, then certain things follow.

It follows, for one thing, that there is Plan in and Purpose to Life.  That Life has meaning, beyond just in and for itself only.  And from my experiences in life - including a 'spiritual' experience during my university days that caused me to switch from a pre-med path in life to that of a lifelong seeker of Truth - I had, and have, concluded that 'the universe has Purpose; and that purpose is Good'.

That life is a school, and the purpose is to graduate.  And to keep on learning, and being, in graduate school; and the different 'degrees' thereof, 5D ('D' for 'density,' aka frequency), 6D, 7D, and so on.  Until we get back to Unity.*  And then -  who knows.

About this school that we are in, now:

One of the biggest lessons that we have to learn on this level, this 'degree' of consciousness, is that: Actions have consequences.  (And thus, the 'Karma' factor.)  That we must take responsibility for our actions.  And a corollary to that lesson, in coming to that realization, that 'degree' - being awarded that degree - of awareness, is similar to the 'lesson' of the Golden Rule, but a step advanced from that level, now, in life on this plane of existence; is that - 

As we do unto others, so do we do unto ourselves - literally.  For, we are all One.  And All IS One.

The One.  Our Creator Source.  The All That Is.  In which we live and move and have our being.

And not just our human being.  For, this realm is a 'degree' removed from reality itself; is a school.  But a special kind of school.  Is a matrix; an illusion.  A projection; but more: a form of prison.  In which there is a sense of separation, from our essential, fundamental Selves; and thus, our having lessons to learn in a realm of Duality.  Of Choice.  Of, in a term: free will.  To go our separate ways, for a period of Time.  And then, return.  To, as I said: 

the goal of the experience:

Unity.  The greater for the experience of seeming separation.  Of having chosen to go walkabout.  And learned lessons.  And then to return, to our true home.  Of our free will.

Of having had Choice in the matter.

But back to the school - this school, and its lessons.  You see, once we realize - come to the developmental stage of realizing - that We Are All One, in essence - brothers and sisters on the same Path, just having taken different routes to the top of the mountain - then everything changes.  Can, change.  And we no longer need sticks and carrots to get us to do things.  Right now we are living within the 'principle' of profit.  Of profit making, to give us an incentive to do things.  But that is a part of the illusory experience; is a relatively primitive way to operate.  It is time now to release the paradigm of interest-bearing money (i.e., money as debt) and fractional-reserve banking, and move into the realm of a higher way of being with each other; to 'graduate' to a higher motive for social living.  Characterized by sharing goods and services with one another - and giving of our best in the process - out of the highest motive that there could ever possibly be:

out of gratitude to our Creator for life with meaning.

Out of, in a word: Love.    

And we go, on our Way, from there.  From that 'Way' station.

And notice that it is decidedly not the way of Force; as contemplated by our erstwhile Keepers, with their mirror-image 'reality' of a totalitarian New World Order.  Which has now called into being - the possibility of Being -

of the Real Thing.  

Having given It the evolutionary push to come about (their actions being what allowed the whole historical process - of 'conscience-catching' - to unfold, to its ultimate Synthesis potential, on/of a global level).

And so, for us to thank the Dark forces for their service to

the Light.  And now, to release them.  To join us, in The Light.  The Way.  The Truth.  Or stay where they are.  In their role-playing.  In the illusory Darkness.

Their chice.  

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* "Many people want to have love, but few are willing to become it."   Rumi 

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Or something like that, is the way that I hope it goes.  For the interview.

And the world at large.

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P.S. As for my stolen-ID saga:* I did end up getting the promised refund, within the time allotted.  And to put and leave my bank in a better - softer; more fair - light than perhaps I left it: My bank's Fraud Department person did set up a conference call for me with them (her) and the main 'antagonist' in this story - that party continuing to claim innocence themselves, for the record (saying that I did such-and-such, when I did no such thing), but promising lo refund the two billings in dispute.  For which, my thanks.  To them both.

It was my bank person's seeming acceptance, in the beginning of the process, of the billing party's insistence that I had purchased an item and the second billing was a legitimate follow-up to it, and seemingly (I admit) was going to leave the matter between us to sort out, that I objected to.  (She obtained a number for me to call them on; which I did, incessantly for three days, only to get a busy signal every time.  Which to me signaled a scam, and a return to my bank for another crack at a redress of my grievance, and to report my experience.  For the record.)  Why should a person's bank - seem initially to - take the word of the disputed party over that of their client?  This sort of thing apparently goes on all the time in this country, stolen IDs and filched access to debit/credit card info & such...

Good reason to call a halt to the system that spawns it; makes us think of each other as Other, rather than as like unto.  You wouldn't do such things to others if you thought - knew - that you were doing it - in essence; and in karmic effect - to yourself.

Which widespread knowledge is where we are now at.

The bottom line: There is no interest-bearing money in heaven.  And life on Earth is now to become a density-degree of Heaven.  No longer an outpost of illusion.  Pale imitation of

the Real Thing.

Where there is - can be - no deceit.  Because such a mentality - such consciousness - can't hold up in that Light.  Which is so strong, so omnipresent, that it gives off no shadows.  As happens in this dim realm.  About to experience Ascension.

For those who can make the grade.  Knowing - deeply knowing - that

We- Are - All - One.

And acting thus.

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* And is there a lesson in there for me?  As in: A reminder that our identities - our true identities - are not connected to these physical vehicles that we inhabit for a time and place, and purpose, at all.  We are, more factually, singularities of light, in the process of finding out who we really are.  Not to be forgotten.  And occasionally, to be reminded of……