["D/A" narrates —A.A.]
". . . and believe me, Mother Earth is beginning to get pissed off!"
I swiveled round, wide-eyed, and smiled at Master J'. I love it when he speaks like a human being. Gets a bit angry to make his point. I knew he had a purpose for expressing the way he did, some method to his madness as he let loose some of the raw, negative force. Clearly, he knew too, as his villainous grin faded and he upped the vibration. Our eyes locked, and we moved to a loftier place of reasoning. (We?)
"Blame not to be found, then, we find ourselves taking responsibility for what befalls us. We find even that we are willing to move beyond the old ways, and the conditions thereof, seeking now for a better if as yet unknown way. And this brings us back to The Veil—which, by the way, protects man from himself and his immeasurable powerful potential very dangerous if he were to stumble upon it full bore." I broke up, laughing . . .
"No! No! It is quite true!" Master J' bellowed, stretching his mischief a little bit further; and the forest echoed, the leaves in the trees rustling their approval, and a few ferny fronds in my line of sight seemed tickled by the vibes.
"Man," he kept it up, "if he were not of conscious nature (not self-aware, you see), could live without question within his mindblowing potential—undividedly, and without challenge he could live amongst the total input of everything effecting his reality—like our dear friend Doe of the Deer People does, sleepwalking (for lack of a better term, no disrespect) her way through a perfect world in an uninhabited but still very useful state-of-consciousness, while potentially-omnipotent capacities of heart and mind remain dormant and recording. But man has been here before . . . as he originated from Doe's most-excellent place of Oneness now veiled to him by degree lest his eyes become scorched by the Blinding Light. Yes, vibrating the positive/negative forces at Great Speed—concentrated, in harmony, and brilliant in appearance—these scalding Further Reaches, in truth, would be of vehement judgement upon man's conscious-awareness if he were to view them before his time. For each man then, in due time, when he is ready, The Veil will begin to dissipate. That is Plan-A. And within Plan-A are the cycles-of-growth, there to raise man (uniquely, mind you) into higher vibration with consciousness with which to view and become that Higher Grade of Light." Master J' paused, looked up and around, for what I don't know; then he looked back at me . . . his eyes brighter than before. He smiled, shrugged, and continued. "But even as there are micro-cycles pertaining to each man's growth, so are there greater cycles pertaining to man as a whole and to this period of group-learning (stones, plants, animals, too, of course) here upon Planet Earth. There DOES come a time for an ending a new beginning, you know. Full circle? And it's absolutely ludicrous for man to assume that life the only way he has ever known it, will simply continue on thus—on and on in an existence that never realizes its transcendent potential. Completion or termination, depending, is near at hand. It's coming time for man to move on and through and into a further level of The Wheel . . . or not. It is also coming time for us to move on. Time to take this in another direction of parallel depth.
"Do you keep any secrets?" He dallied. Brows up. Lips pursed. No grin. "From me? Secrets you keep from Wyllen?"
"No. Nothing conscious," I checked myself. "I've always been totally open."
"Do you not have a Secret Place where only you go?"
Not in so many words, I thought. (He can't mean the thicket.)
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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...
