The joy and the dance, it is always there still and the benediction of it.
The rays and points of contact that are constantly moving about. If we could see it, an immense and unimaginable array of lines, connections, degrees and designations. Interdimensional workings, differing levels and lights to varied degree.
And here we humans exist unknowing, in the mid of it; amid the marvel of it all grasping at - not knowing what really is our aim.
Little splendors to witness here and there, now and then.
Sometimes in a sun filled day, being a while imbued with grace and of fleeting joys at such times…
Other times more tended to affectuations, wishful commensurations.
The one bright prospect remains - the bright beacon ever present: Which is the Love that remained, that which is found all throughout. Thriving ever onward and always in this world.
It remained among us brilliantly as is: A Love that runs and flows and finds its way throughout: A golden string, that deep and lasting something which ever saves, to set things aright with the world and in each.
It could be likened at times as to an unseen ladder; a true means, that remained to alight the upward path, throughout life’s mazes.
Not unlike Jack’s beanstalk - a means to climb up and out of the morass of our doings, and our not knowing, and the mazes at times of these conditions, round and about life.
Witnessing it with having lived it often times. Again and repeatedly, knowing to verify: It is that which is of the true vein, which runs as a nourishing sustenance all throughout; in and about humanity. The Heart at its center, purging all, combining all.
Also, as to all of Earth’s creatures galore which must not be overlooked - Ever to respect nature and its creatures all! As such we’d be honoured as humans, explicitly as such!
It is as it were, everything breathes and emanates out from an essence! To bring about the awareness of it as such, would be to draw upon senses, or a sensibility but seldom used. Human habits on the whole are so otherwise engaged…
Birds soaring through the skies in the winds, so alive ever about their task as partaken of the natural order, while the earth emanates and the mysterious, the mysteries abounding onward, amid invisible workings.
Strings and ties, myriads of silvery lines, connections untold, unrealised, until the depths of us.
From such depths of the human heart there is bound to arise then - a yearning. A striving and yearning that is like a thread strung through the eternitites, throughout milemnia upon milemnia. Full of a soundness, full and clear and profound, where even then leading from the human heart itself - back unto origin, very origin.
Where it all began from remotest beginnings.
Should we listen with other than the physical ear, with a sense yet the finer atuned, from a super sense so given, would we then perceive through such same super sense and through such same super sensitive threads as it were, of connections throughout, in most sensitive and subtle impress. A sense of melody, varied melodies: Music of the higher spheres, abounding ever, interwoven in the expance which reverberates upon the inner heart, in motions of color abounding, expanding all about in a combustion of ever lasting creation anew.
Creation of new stars! Of new systems going on and on. Yet, here we exist amid the daily way of our littleness, wondering at times and yet wondering on. Putting marmalade on toast, looking at each day anew, mostly still in the framework of merely these our earthy eyes.
If we were to consider however the radar or workings of this, our particular mentality as humans, operates? Well quite intricate and oh so complicated, if reflecting then on what such levels combined then make for the certain outputs as it is.
We tend to take for granted more or less the whole workings to be mainly physical, as if the brain reacts mainly to the corporeal existence.
As if we were raised and nurtured behind a thick veil of matter.
We know there are the sun and planets, stars and all, from what was learned; and to boost are aware as well of these unpredictable weather systems and all. While we go on, lulled in the midst of the habitual, mostly through habit and our ingrained ways. While the world and life seems to go on, as it always has.
Happens then what will so to say, with a certain resignation when it sets in and if that attitude remained, as if it were the way of things.
Uncomplicated then, good and simple! And so to the earthly sight and knowing, things would still remain obscured. Nothing really changes, while from that standpoint - the Veil remained.
Such concluding then, as reasoned from the singular physical and objective viewpoint.
This is the time then of great changes coming about, where we will be all the more endorsed to see and to know in a whole new way.
A stage now emerging while the times are definitely changing, as knowledge increases all around and about: Eyes and comprehension opening the more, since it concerns - a whole newly endorsed humanity in its emerging.
As now, we on the whole begin to awaken the more with the emphasis on a newly emerging generation, all these that are now becoming alerted, because of the new prisms from out there in space ever increasing, all unto Renewal!
Those to become endowed, to See not merely with the physical eye but with sight enhanced. All senses as such sharpened becoming aware, as of a new Light.
What a revelation it would be, in the fullness of that capacity, as such endowed, to See a new world opening. It may be already there although at this stage, we cannot as yet See the New Reality.