piritual 
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ou wake up in the morning and listen as the birds sing their most perfect melodic tunes. The creek running behind the house as the entranceway to the forest leaves a sound that mesmerizes the mind to the awesome wonders of life and the flowing of destiny. Life at times has such a perfect wonder about it that we bask in its glory ever wishing we could share this idealic reality with others. You go outside and mow the lawn and smell the fragrance of the newly cut grass. You open up the barbecue and extend an invite to your friends and neighbors. You talk about the good OLE days, and the times that you spent together as you relax under the grand old OAK tree in the back while sipping slowly on a cold drink. One of the children comes running up to you and says, "is it ok to go to the park and play with our friends?" Of course you utter, with contentment and satisfaction. Yes you may! You watch as the children gather their things with excitement, and you feel so happy inside that you feel like you are in third heaven,
he hours whisk away as you are celebrating with the greatest of ecstasy as you feel life could not be more perfect. The hours are ticking away and you recognize that the sun has disappeared for the beauty of the moon. Everyone is now feeling that slight chill in the air as the activity is now changing from the backyard into the living room where a small fire is stoked within the fireplace. Everyone finds their nice little spot for relaxation and the conversation continues with enthusiasm as now the open-air activity has turned into a time for telling jokes that keep everyone in stitches. As the final joke has been told one of the more perceptive parents begin to ask a question that no longer fits the atmosphere at present. They say, "where are the children, shouldn't they be back home?" The question is paralyzing for a fleeting moment as everyone begins to ascertain thoughts of the worst, but immediately, a strong voice comes out of the crowd saying, "Oh they're alright their just having fun."
t this point the relaxation in the air begins to fade for every passing moment. The group begins to slow down in their quest for fun through conversation, what occurs is the sobriety begins to be felt within all, that something is not right. Then one of the guests whose child is also with the other children who were going to the park decides to end the evening saying, "Well its getting late we are going to head home." As this wonderful experience now seems to becoming to an immediate halt brought about by that nagging feeling. And with a last gesture of seemingly good will this guest proclaims, "We will also head over to the park and pick up our child and tell the rest to come home." This brings such a relief for the moment, as everyone now feels secure again believing that all will be back to normal soon. However this will not be the case this night. For as the first guests headed toward the exit, the doorbell rang. With immediate shock and internal fear roaming through the minds of these participants, the guest host quietly stands up and utters, "now who could that be at this time of night." As the door is being opened one of the other guests notice flashing blue and red lights out the window. Fear begins to take hold upon everyone in that room. The thoughts are pounding hard within the heart of everyone as they pray silently for the best but fear the worst.
t the door two strange looking people who you have never laid eyes upon before in your life are head to foot wrapped in police attire. They stand there with an ominous look as the door swings open. As the hearts beat faster, and the thoughts of the worst penetrate the mind. The officer's utter the most terrifying words that every parent fears the most. "Are you the parents of little Johnny and Martha? As the host catches his breath he says, "Yes officers, what has happened." With eloquence and forthrightness one of the officers who appeared to be in charge calmly stated, "We are sorry there has been an accident, a truck swerved off the freeway into the park where the children were stationed, it evidently slammed into them while they were sitting at a bench. We are sorry Mr. Jones your children were killed." At this point the host collapses to the ground, the screams of terror come recklessly from the entire house. The other families shuffle around and frantically begin to question the officers with fear seeking information about their child; the only response given was that they were all rushed to the emergency ward. Later that night it was learned that all the children had died.
s this reality brings so often, this one night began in utopia but ended in hell. My friends this is exactly what I want to discuss in this article. From the day we are born we begin in utopia, life, but eventually we are going to end up in hell, the grave. This story may not ring any bells but I am sure you have all heard stories similar to this one. We could examine why do these things happen, especially to little children? Why are we living on cloud nine one moment and sinking beneath the altar of the devil on another? Because my friends, no matter what anyone has ever told you, no matter what your religion has taught you, we are in prison, this prison of earth is the ever dreaded hell that everyone in the religious world fears. This prison may not have bars, it may not have walls as one might perceive, but as sure as I sit here and type this, it does have bars and walls but they are spiritually discerned.
n the earth plane we live in a reality called the Cosmos of good and evil. It is a pleasure in life to experience the good, but with polarity always comes the opposite extreme. Where there is good, evil is sure to follow. It is now time that everyone begin to understand that we are divine beings of the ancient past who have made wrong choices that have locked each of us into a barrier, a prison of good and evil. This was done not in the physical Garden of Eden, but a spiritual Garden of Eden that most have forgotten. You see in the book of Genesis all you are reading is a shadow; a mirror image of something that took place concerning all of us along time ago.
hen Jesus came here, it was his hope that he could enlighten us to this fall so that we could reunite with the FATHER/MOTHER divine. We are already the children of the great SPIRIT presence that many call God. However something happened oh so very long ago that has captured us into an illusion that we are continually playing out lifetime after lifetime. We are all, of this lower plane living in what is called the cycles of hell and illusion. When we came to this earth through cycles and evolution we did so because we lacked an internal spring of awareness that left us when we left the spiritual garden. We entered lower vibratory rates and dimensions of the shadow and have been captive to it ever since.
verything of the shadow works under the law of Good/GOD and evil/Energy Veil. Because shadow (Energy) only mirrors spirit-energy, however it is not spirit just spirit's reflection. Some may utter here that matter is made of spirit, this is true only in the since of its reflection. Shadow is nothing more than an illusion of reality. It is a virtual reality. However with virtual realities that which is of the spirit is not always perfectly replicated in shadow, because once shadow exists it begins to take on, by the law of decay, its own identity. Evolution is actually a course correction for shadow that has faltered from spirit.
his is what happened in Genesis 1/1, where it stated, "In the beginning, God created the Heavens and the Earth, and the earth became without form and void." Then later it spoke on the first day of the allegorical creation week, "Let there be Light." This was because shadow had crucified the light and began to take on a new image, an image that could and would decay. You see spirit is eternal energy never dying or fading away, but shadow is only an image that eventually dissolves, thereby bringing the verses, there will be new heavens and a new earth. However as it fades it begins to take upon itself its own identity and a new look, a new identity and look not revealed by spirit because of the decay process which brought about error and iniquity. Shadow only exists by the laws of absolute science. It must exist through the law of polarity. Where there is up there is down, where there is left there is right, where there is North there is South. And finally where there is good there is evil.
ecause shadow begins to take on its own form and reality, those who come into it begin to evolve according to the shadow polarity laws. They begin to transform into a new image that spirit did not create. This new image becomes its own reality and the law of good and evil becomes the working evidence of evolution and judge. What occurs is a prison develops which traps spirits in a world of illusion promising at all times hope but always delivering failure. From the day you enter illusion you are decaying unto death. You have been entrapped within the walls of illusion that present its own paradigm-structured reality. Three-dimensional aspects begin to seduce us into a world of unbelief from our eternal heritage. For we are ever seeking one thing but we can never access it in illusion,
hat one thing that we all hold so dear and we never seem to understand is what is called, freedom. We do not realize that internally we are aware that we are imprisoned. So we search for the fountain of youth meaning eternal freedom to leave this hell, but we do not comprehend that to leave this hell we must separate ourselves from the illusion that brings it unto us. We will never understand how to enter spirit when operating under the science of good and evil. So we begin to seek for freedom in the illusion and there is where we fail horribly. Those that are poor ever hope to be rich to flee from prison. Those that are ugly wantonly desire beauty because they are imprisoned. But the rich have no answers either do those that that others perceive pretty. You see all are looking for the same thing, but it can not be found here. The highest of human aspirations will never bring what you are looking for internally, for whatever you might find on this human level will never be enough to fulfill that inner spirit need.
ithin the walls of prison brings its own security as well as its own devil, but both are nothing more than illusion to keep you where you are. As long as people continue to search what is rightfully theirs from the beginning, within this prison of illusion they will never find it and are guaranteeing themselves continued return trips back through the cycles of hell! For every good conceived of that which is brought into this reality, there will always be an evil waiting to counterbalance that good. This is the law of the shadow. One moment in time you may find yourself feeling free, living in Utopia and the next moment begging for release of this terrible God-awful hell.
e must be searching for our reward where moth and dust does not corrupt. We must seek the totality of our reality from another plane of awareness. I have stressed for quite some time now that this world is not my world neither should it be yours. For the master Jesus possessed with the divine light of the Father/mother, called the Logos or Christ was to reveal our true heritage of divinity and share with us the knowledge we lost in the Garden. Instead we have been partaking of the laws of good and evil while being cast out of the physical garden of the shadow. We have to free ourselves from the ultimate shackles of bondage while we pursue truth and life where it exists within the heartland of our true home where we are the offspring of eternal energy. We must be reconciled to that fact that all desire must be pushed away from this illusion and centered upon the heart of our eternal soul. Once this begins to take place you will once again learn what it is that you have always been seeking for and finally realize it will never be within the gates of this hell!
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