["D/A" narrates —A.A.]
Returning to the Wild Wood really intrigued me. But, "I think I'm ready for a bit of the old familiar, however Master J' goes about it. I'm ready to just sit and listen, for a while."
"Nice choice. Love you," El smiled. She shaped hawk—"kee-arr!"—and flew off. I looked down at Toadstool. Oh, my! Really? Through its lens, all by himself, Master J' was fast-tracking-it backwards. On rewind, silly man. I giggled. Whoooooooosh! A major gust of wind, and he took up like he'd never left off.
"Do you see?" he said, a touch of banter in his no-longer tinny voice. "Do you remember your moments of Oneness—with Wyl, with Love, with yourself—when there was no fear, hurt, pain, anxiety, doubt, anger, frustration, impatience, dissatisfaction, disorder, chaos within your being that rendered you cut off from your connection to Spirit and The One?" he barked—fairly ripping-off his words, like they were all just so much "old hat." I laughed (I love it!) And I DID remember our moment of Oneness, mine and Wyl's. But then I stopped laughing when I realized his words hadn't quite the same effect on me when heard the same the second time round. I turned around. He was there all right, smiling as usual. He continued:
"On the other hand, love, come The Forces of manifestation upon Mother Earth, often felt raw and powerful—often seen positive and negative—resultant of our creative efforts." Probabilities, I thought, tell me about it. (And not to worry, he did!) "Man is powerful," he upped the ante, "beyond his knowing. He must be powerful, for he is illustrative of the One. He is the One! And he creates with forces positive/negative, left brain/right brain, blue energy/pink energy, male/female, Father Sky/Mother Earth, yin and yang, all the same—relatively speaking. And freewill is for man, and choice is a must if he has wish to create uniquely and expand himself and The Kingdom. He creates at will, freely—thus all manner of appearances, reflective of their originative force, positive or negative, come into being . . ."
Mm-hmm. And there it is, again. Double meaning, "Come into being . . ." reflective of the Master's wizardry with words. He seemed often to create perpetual-motion within his phrases, and within me. I listened:
"Man is the One Love. Is potentially perfect. Yet many of his creations are inharmonious, too negative in their appearance to live within the One, and so they live outside the One but to return and revisit their lowly nature upon man so that he might observe and learn to reteach himself. Thus man often lives without the One, too. In his futile efforts to skirt the responsibility of redeeming his miscreations, he is often so far removed from the truth, lost in justifying his actions or blaming them on others, that it becomes overwhelmingly difficult for him to move through the positive/negative forces relative to Earth and to his growth towards higher consciousness . . . towards a higher Grade of Light. All the while his balance-in-being—a balance designed specifically to aid with raising-up within his being the One that he truly is, potentially a being which is harmonious in its endeavors through life and Love and his learning to create—is all but lost. For a time."
What a mouthful! Nice one, Master J'. The way he taught. He sure could chinwag when he got it going. And I was starting to get it . . . somewhat. I'd gotten used to taking what I COULD get and letting go what I didn't or couldn't as yet understand. No use trying to understand! (No, not to TRY.) And no real matter, either! The seeds were already planted and would one day flower into consciousness. Master J' had taught me that, too.
"A mouthful, I know," he said, winding down. Or winding up. "But you know very well that there is more, and that what I have said does not even begin to touch upon all those factors which serve to keep man within his infernal demise: the self-righteous governments and religions (but not always) and their control-issues which are sourced in the false heavens—the false heavens which are home to man's miscreations and to the false god's living there whom draft into their legions the weak-minded, hardhearted, as well as those very governments and religions and rich organizations which seek to defraud man of his freewill and his individuality . . . not to mention his God given right of freedom!"
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The Seventh Direction
AdventureA spiritual, mostly fictional adventure, which takes place in both the 3rd and 4th dimension . . . and perhaps occasionally in the 5th. Under the umbrella of Mother Earth---School of Learning, Freewill Zone---the story, rather than looking at us as...
