The Beauty of the Game
by Zen Gardner - Dec 26, 2015
by Sonia Barrett
After all is said and done there is beauty in the human experience. There is splendor in the dance. At what point do we begin to feel the humor and excitement in having moved about on planet earth. Memory is our ticket to the pleasure of the ride. To re-member is to reassume sovereignty while setting aside the illusion of imprisonment. We stand at the brink of an opportunity to take real flight once again, unlimited and uninhibited by the magic spell cast oh so long ago.
The games we have played; race wars, religious wars, cultural wars, political wars, competitive wars, the gender war and oh so many disharmonic themes. All of which has been an essential part of discovery, the anthology of the expedition. When we begin to ask questions which go deeper than the commonly shallow views this is a sign that we are being stirred to return from our position as sleepers/pawns in the game. It is a sign of accomplishment, we have discovered life, we have discovered death, we have danced in the valley of both. We have rung the human experience dry, its time to create something new.
The great realization is that although we have been operating in the slowest time line of the seven plains, we have amassed a wealth of knowledge having pushed the human experience as far as potentials would allow. The worth is immeasurable for it takes great courage to journey into this field of forgetfulness to accumulate data for the overall expansion of the whole. You have gathered a record of experiences which could not be calculated out of mere speculation but only through emotions. To feel, to taste, to have your consciousness integrated into the dream, the matrix itself is an amazing feat of bravery. Relationships have been the magnificence in the journey. It is through our relationships with one another that we have been able to weave these emotional experiences. It is through the joy, the pain, the anger, the love, the bitterness, survival, struggle, the caring, the selfishness, the unselfishness, the competition, the horror, the thrill, all of which we have willingly gifted to each others lives. Without the unselfish sacrifice of our brothers and sisters you could not have experienced the splendor of the game in this playing field of the great cosmic dance.
The intimacy experienced between man and woman although miniscule in the more expansive richness of the eternal orgasmic flight we have tasted of its electrifying captivity. Through relationships of the heart we touch the core of our souls, we tap into the core of creation as our bodies simulate the rhythmic formula seen throughout life, as we breathe in we breath out, it is the formation of a vortex where two points meet as energy spins at opposite ends and come together, bodies move in and out coming together in further simulation of the point zero effect forming antigravity points, a vortex. It is at point zero, the point of no spin where we create. From point zero all unfolds in creation and so it is with our movement in physical intimacy as we bring forth life. We have never stopped simulating the great formula, how could we. In our descent into matter we have simply reduced the infiniteness of ourselves to an essence, a much reduced vibration of who we are in the vastness of the unlimited. The chimera has been that we are the sum total of this diminished essence. When this realization comes home to us there is laughter as we can now see and enjoy the comical realization of the blindness and forgetfulness experienced, when we realize that it was all real yet it wasn’t.
The realization that there is nothing out there, but that it is all happening in a deep aspect of mind, collective agreements of optical illusions seated next to our private realities created. We validate each others existence, we validate each others dream, we are therefore important to one another despite these reduced feelings for others in our lives. What profound love, what profound allowing, and what beautiful sacrifice for without these amazing players your journey would not have unfolded the way it has. Every moment of all of your experiences have lead you to this glorious moment, a moment of discovery, for its time to return home to who you are. What worlds will you create after this one, what will you imagine into existence in another potential of time. You are a melody playing endlessly as an echo throughout creation. You are felt in all potentials of time. You are time itself. You are what you seek. Again I feel a profound love for the journey and the many aspects of myself which you are, I am you and you are me.
Death is but an illusion an un-mastered aspect of the journey. Your coming home without the previously experienced booby traps and dead ends requires your mastery or reintegration of the atomic field as matter will no longer appear as a barrier or ruler of your movement through space and time. Decay and old age will be but a memory, simply an essential experience in the matrix. The matrix operates on temporal principles in order for you to return again and again to the experience. You are timeless. You have the ability to regulate the molecular structure of your body moving beyond the illusion of this system designed for the human experience of limitation. Gravity is your fear yet it exists as a strong defining point in the matrix. It is a reminder of your physical limitations, our inability to defy the laws of physics that we have come to accept as a truth. We defined the laws of physics by which we would move about in the system now we must redefine who we are beyond the old operating programs stored in our biology and in our consciousness, our perception.
The game is beautiful once we allow ourselves to re-member only then will we enjoy being here on a much grander level. The transition can be painful and challenging and not for the faint of heart but you must ask yourself just how many more times are you willing to relive this limited aspect of what you have created. There is no rush for ultimately at some point in time we will all return home to conscious awareness of who we are as co-creators. As the old programs fade away our lives change and everything around us changes, pain comes as we experience withdrawal systems to the chemical addiction/bonds formed with people, places, things, experiences and personalities which have formed our identity. We are being pulled away from the formula of the matrix by our own choosing and desire to regain memory. We can no longer be the same. We must weather the illusionary obstacles in our path. They will present themselves but you need only change your perception by utilizing them as opportunities to grow stronger and more self assured in who you are. They will pass but there will be a desire at times to return to the old as an escape from the pending difficulties that appear to be before you. Attempting to go back will only result in intense difficulties as what you left behind was only an illusion which you are now attempting to recreate, illusions whose time have now past. The beauty of flight stands before us, as we unfold, and our bodies are reactivated as the amazing star ships that they are. Those returning home to sovereignty, to freedom will begin to make discoveries not yet seen by science but it is who you are. You are a divine cosmic scientist whose abilities will far exceed what this matrix has to offer.
Oh yes it’s been a beautiful journey and we have only just began. Just simply allow yourself to be what you already are!
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