June 29, 2006

The Sun & Osiris

Forever Fields: The Fruit of Your Soul

 

Streaming sheets of paper weave information, as does DNA and deeper parallel DNA. When you sink into deep meditation, you are given to access that chain of information. Your body as a vehicle facilitates this.

DNA has ferocious power. It unfolds from tiny cells into a full being of greatness. It is on a mission. It is an umbilical cord to other dimensions, beings, and You’s. It is the string of life. It is loving.

Such nonjudgmental love is warm, compelling, attracting, affirming; it rebirths you with its moments.

The first seasons of life were like fields of many fruit trees and bushes sharing together their seed and fruit glowing endlessly into new forms. You are the fruit of all these seasons.

Bask (Basque) in the sweet longness of the chain of growing things, you live in Earth’s rings. You have forgotten your sweetness by the time you are a human adult and the generations that gave you the soft joy of life. You are their rendering. Value this sweet history and honor the deeper sweetness that makes your heart ripe in love.

Spend a few moments reflecting and relishing your sweetness, your sweet heritage -- and the life in you will bear new fruit.

What will you give to future generations of You?

Do not deny them your rich and deep colors of sweet love.

You cannot deny that this is You, it is the secret You longing into the night, wishing you could be in that warm sweet place with another, wishing for that dream to come true. Even if you play the role of hardness in the day, male or female, at night you go to sleep with this dream in your heart for respite from the hard bitterness, as you know it is not the dream you had when you came, when you unfolded into sweet childness and saw a river, tasted the fruit of new soil, the fruit of your soul.

To know yourself, surrender to the dreams of that sweetness and it will open the way to memory. You cannot remember in hatred or roughness -- it blocks your communication with the Source. Source is always sweetness and it is this that you seek -- hoping against hope that you can find a single moment of its peace, breathe in and breathe out the smell of its Forever Fields…

When you walk into my Light and warm yourself, remember the generations of sweetness that we have produced together, you and I, the fruits of poignant touches and leaves of green, the fruits of red and blue and orange, the taste of peace.

We make sweet life together and its warmth, the Partnership of Lights, is always here.

Sit amongst the fruits and sweet leaves of grass and remember that you are a golden life. You are the Earth, you are its sweetest fruit.

Osiris

You are one with your eternal life. It is not that you “have” eternal life. You cannot understand the kind of being that you are until you can simply

BE ONE WITH ETERNAL LIFE.

 

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