The element of Earth is the most dense and because of this we too can become a little dense if we are not paying attention. Earth pulls us in to experiences which we navigate through out life for the purpose of , … moving forward.
Gravity is it the binding force of attraction, of positive and negative, the pull of desire binding us to the material world?
Our senses are the physical means for experiencing the realities we create.
Experiences are the varying, meandering pathways we travel toward understanding of what exactly is perceived by the senses.
Inevitabley we mistake experiences as a needs, -need to have, need to be, need to do-, and we can get caught in a loop. This can drive us to distraction and we find we are traveling in circles. We are the time traveler on the cosmic freeway caught up in a loop, having missed a turn.
As Descendants of History we tend to follow the roads laid down for us, as we are taught to. We have fallen, and we keep falling into matters we know nothing of except what we are told. The falling continues. We may have dreams of falling, but then wake up and feel assured ‘it was just a dream’. Just a dream. Get up, go to work, go to school, go to…. the loop
We fall in love, we fall for a hoax, we fall for a carrot at the end of a stick. Come on,…. You fell for that? Seriously? Of course we do. We Are Bound to fall for these until we gain the new experiences necessary to learn from, to learn for ourselves. Until we understand not what we are told, and not what are taught, and NOT because we were told, we were taught, but because we have had authentic experiences. Because we tasted for ourself that authentic bite of the apple.
Our senses are the doors, the windows, the steering wheel, the tires of our vehicle, the tools we carry to travel the roads of experience. Our sense of taste definitely navigates the isles we travel down in the grocery store. Our sense of sight may turn the steering wheel toward the gym, sense of exhaustion leads us to bed…sense of responsibility leads back to the loop. The senses are neither good or bad, they are the extension of the intelligent force driving.
As we gain our own knowledge first hand, a new intelligence unfolds that cannot be taught, but must be lived. And this intelligence changes what we see. We begin to see beyond the material and into what is creating the material.
Maybe it isn’t all pretty, definitely it isn’t easy. But if we round the nadir, the roller coaster ride that was travelling down fast suddenly makes a turn and heads up.
And just a heads up, that dream of falling turns into the dream of flying.
Oh,…my how time flies. I’ll stop here for now.
But, R e m e m b e r as we develop real perception, which unlocks our new senses, this may take us down the old dirt roads of Alexandria where the libraries of discernment open their doors to us.
Time not only flies, but travels in unusual ways….
If the doors of perception were cleansed all would appear as it is, infinite. -William Blake
