~ Remember ~ The Sabbath
It never ceases to amaze me how naive Christians are, do what you’re told! Fear God! Be good in this life and accept your fate and you’ll be rewarded in heaven! Yeah right biggest con of all time! If someone told us they were going to buy our home from us, we must be good and patient and we would be paid after we died, in heaven would we credit their jape? Would we give them possession of our house?
Yet people seem quite happy to hand over their souls to an institution designed by the Romans to oppress citizens. The Roman church was then used by rulers to oppress the citizens of countries through out the world. People forget how important it is to be happy in the here and now and settle instead for a mythical place to aim for after they are dead!
Then the argument came again, did Jesus really exist? Pedants trawled over alleged evidence, more schism and bombast! If Jesus lived I send him my best wishes and sincere condolences for the wickedness that is carried out in his name, I am not a Christian I refuse to accept that my “sins” contributed towards the suffering and crucifixion of a fellow man. I take full responsibility for my own actions.
Life is short and I believe we have a duty to live it to the full, in the here and now.
By getting and spending we have laid waste to our powers, many people live only in the mundane of life, never loving a rainbow or watching a sprinkle of fairy dust and knowing which fairy kindly sent their gift! I could tell you secrets, watch your face glow with truth. Share a thought from eternity.
Hell! Give me hell! What has this planet become? A cruel and wicked place where children are not safe even in their own homes. I hear the elephants calling to me, their deepest rumbles shake my floor, they’re doing it you know they’re fighting back, Elephants in Africa who’s mothers were stolen from them are attacking people, never before have such wonderful creatures attacked, mob handed villages of men!
Innocents are suffering left, right and centre, we are all unhappy and our anger turns on each other, who the hell do we need to talk to stop this? To create a world that is kind, loving, nurturing? Or do we accept that it’s all too late? Nothing can change, no one cares and what does it matter anyway because we’ll all be dead soon.
See, gentle reader that’s the catch, there is nothing else only our one battered and hurt world, which ever dimension we dwell in here it’s still here. One World is all we’ve ever had, we might not live in the mundane for a while but every now and then we get pulled back to again perform our duties in the fray of life, we are all old souls we need to all remember, remember, remember.
We are here now to try again, to help in a task that was perhaps started by Jesus, Mohamed, Buddha, we have to share, to shine our lights, to open the door and let a stream of cosmic consciousness that has been knocking so patiently for so many years blaze through into reality. Let go of thought, you don’t need permission; you don’t need to warn the dark that you are coming, just be, and live your life.
I don’t think the doors will now be closed again, so be brave, peep through, someone will help you, share all they can with you, let go of all your conditioning and try and remember, if you remember pain and suffering, send it back into the ether, try your best to remember the life, remember what you once were and can be again.