Higher Consciousness

A Blackhole Metaphor

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For me… our cycles of evolution, resemble those of the stars. 

When a star becomes too dense… a super nova explosion occurs that shatters it into fragments… and a blackhole remains instead. 

I see this as our current condition of fragmented consciousness here. 

For decades, I’ve been aware of the portal through which I project ‘myself’ ~ the holographic image of the person I play in this realm.

This portal in my energy field resembles a blackhole… left by a super nova explosion that lies between my 3rd and 4th chakras… a microcosm of sorts. 

I find that as I awaken my divine essence again, I can heal my fragmented state with self forgiveness and love, thereby unifying my ‘light’ as the infinite stars in the heavens.

And in doing so, collectively, we can all enlighten the world and perhaps these cycles of fragmentation will cease forevermore. 

Whisperings

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Last night I went out to water the ropes to quell their incessant creaking. 

Did I mention, I live on the sea? 

Immediately, I noticed the stars gathered around the moon.  

I hadn’t seen them nearly so bright in such close proximity, while the rest of the sky was quite hazy.  

But this particular group of stars was transcendently crisp and clear.  

They instantly caught my attention.  

I was deeply intrigued. 

And so, I looked up to greet them, reflecting their vibe in return, lingering for a brief moment, bathed in the balance of light. 

Then as I turned to take my leave, I heard the excited chatter of voices… audibly whispering. 

A cosmic chorus breaking the silence as I retreated inside. 

Was this a glimpse of insanity… or were the stars speaking to me? 

As I dozed off, snug in my berth, their whispers echoed expansively… and I wondered what they were saying.

On being alone

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I am blessed with wonderful friends, who are living treasures to me.  

And yet, I love being alone. 

It’s where I am fully at peace. 

I enjoy sunrises with coffee, when most of the world is asleep.

And I love sitting in gardens or a quiet walk by the sea. 

Immersing myself in nature, always feels sacred to me. 

And any time alone in the world is restorative for me. 

I am replenished by the rare moments that only belong to me.  

Solitude isn’t loneliness.

It’s reflective clarity.

And in the passing stillness, I align with the author of my life… and of course, that would be me. 

Sacred Solitude

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I currently find myself in a phase of sacred solitude, nestled within the natural world, far from human chaos.

This is where my life is pure, abundant and peaceful within.

I am fulfilled beyond compare with the joy of morning birdsong, the replenishing ocean breeze, the stillness of the natural world gently enveloping me, as the moon and the stars enlighten the night, and the clouds traverse the bright blue sky with the sun’s awakening.

This quiet state of being is a natural fit for me.

I love my little hermitage floating on the sea.

It’s peaceful on the water.

And life feels more aligned with the flow of every present moment as an evolving eternity.

Living life as a hermit is spiritual alchemy.

Transformation is easier in isolation, it seems.

Recalibrating my own consciousness beyond humanity is my unique contribution to our awakening.

Craving silence more than connection as sacred activity is a chrysalis of divine energy that enhances our personal evolution and authenticity.

And once again, I emerge from within as the very best version of me.