Human Speaks
Within, within, within. I am still feeling the restlessness within. Alive, swirling, jumpy. Dance, dance, dance to and fro, hopping, hoping helping. What nonsense is this?
This is non-sense. You must develop a new sense to process what this is.
Well, how do I talk with you more, and who are you anyway?
Monad Speaks
We want to bring messages, expressions of what we are through the veil without thinking.
As the human my teeth buzz and the back of my throat contracts slightly. What does this statement mean? Is this but laziness of the mind? A slackness, disengagement with the world? It is true though, that creation from any place other than perfect stillness, from a relaxed and open body and mind, seems laborious.
We feel we're being asked to open. We desire to paint ourselves grandly and effortlessly onto great canvases, poetry spilling out onto pages, complete and perfect prose. Really these are representations of the feeling we're after. The one where we are blended yet individual at the same time. Where we draw the Oneness of All into the expression of One.
WHY do we wish to do this, you ask? To bring the comfort humanity has been asking for. To illuminate the bridge between All and One.
Why?
Because doing so, Being so, feels Divine. And We are All Now Choosing to FEEL Divine.
We Choose NOW to Feel a New Reality. One which is no longer created through the lens of Ego, the Little Mind, but rather carries the Ego on it's shoulder, bouncing it along joyously. When it is time to sleep we lay it down, tuck it in gently, and go off to do our work while it rests. Here, we turn our focus to the Greater Whole, joining forces with the One Light Source, lending our Bodies, Minds, and Spirits to the Will of an Awakening Planet.
Strength in Numbers, Strength in Volume. We are All Here to Do This Together. That is where the beautiful song of one violin becomes the roaring orchestra, a vibration so powerful it flips form inside out.
Human Speaks
I recall now, that my favorite moments in Jr. High School occurred in band. Specifically, the moments when I could discern my own playing while also feeling the resonant strength of the ensemble. The times when my notes flowed through my body, my individual song seeping through my pores and melting into the powerful chorus of All. The collective song would change if I quit playing. Here is where the tiny hairs on my body would stand on end, electrified with feelings of truth, of Home. You can imagine my frustration when the other juveniles would lose focus, disrupting the dance and scattering our efforts. I would sit perfectly still, my face hard and determined, attempting to hold the space open so we could all flow back into it with minimal deviation.
"If I don't move, the spell cannot be broken. I'm not turning my key" I would think, my teeth set hard against each other.
Monad Speaks
This is what we are here to do. We must practice our playing, fine tune our instruments in preparation to play the Song of The New Earth. If any One of us Quits Playing, The Song Will Change. We are here to Play Our Unique Individual Song, to Feel its Liveliness and Brilliance, and at the same time experience the Pure Unbridled Bliss of the Ensemble flowing through our Multi-Dimensional Bodies. We are One (total), and We are ONE (individual).
This is the Truth of Now.