Aggregate of Union
We are the gardeners of the cosmic reservoir regenerate, as generations are the heart of our love.
A Lakota Elder said to breath one day, “So why should I follow you?” And breath replied, “Because my pathways will lead you to the one who loves you.”
Lakota Proverb
I will tell you a story poeia, an allegory, more than myth, and more than story, a light within the light. I make correlation, as we are God to Gaia, the unity of the lifeways of the light of the world, in the homecoming of union, an atonement to the befalling of the ego, as this is right love–Holy relationship.
The origination of the light is within, absolution is the God of love. Gaia is the crystalline catalog of herbal light celestial, more than. The ley lines of love were vectored a long, long time ago. We walk the violet flame, an abberation to the transmutation of the light. The pathway is a burning bush of a signal flower, burning, an alchemical awakening to remove the blocks to the awareness of love. Self realization is the flowering of this botony home.
We are the gardeners of Gaia. We are the gardeners of the cosmic reservoir regenerate, as generations are the heart of our love. The light flows inter-subjective, this is the interstitial of Gaia. It is a delicacy to tend the interstitial, and to remember the pure light of the soul.
I am a seed. You are a seed. The lifeways of the light of the world as soul. We are the beatitude of the paradigm sprouted. The mycelial light harps the home. Listen, to the biophony of the heart of love, it is the aggregate of union, from the first atom, molecule, cell, and DNA, to mattered form. The temple of the Holy light is relational.
The animal is the wild twin, our light shines the luminous land of the lifeways. Pressed into the heart of the footprint of the wild twin, is the homecoming. Every animal heart is sequential to the whole. The reconstitution of love is the heart of communication. We communicate with all the botony, to all the organisms of sentiences, and all the light of Gaia, as she speaks sentimental to our light through the home of relationships. In the animal heart, we see how transformation is regulation to the planet. Within the belly of the twin, we digest the seeds to disperse the light. A sight to see an animal, the botony, and the elemental of the wild love, is to know this heart of Gaia is God.
The Holy Spirit’s temple is not a body, but a relationship. The body is an isolated speck of darkness; a hidden secret room, a tiny spot of senseless mystery, a meaningless enclosure carefully protected, yet hiding nothing.
A Course In Miracles, T-20.VI.5:1-2
In my acknowledgement to the Course, the befalling of the ego was the discernment to fear the love of God. First, a personhood of great love, thought itself to be separate. Falling to the egoic dream, it unincorporated, and become host to the body symbiosis of a light degenerate. One, then many, in the fear of the abrupt power of God’s love, found themselves experiencing the parasitic nature of the ego. As the thought of separation spread throughout the world, it cultivated the hard pain of beliefs–of death, guilt, shame, and fear. In turn, much of humanity left the garden of Gaia, and they never left. Coherence to the egoic experience met the human population, while few stayed to the exalted nature, an exactitude to the soul.
The five senses to the ego, distract our perceiving to the arc of the vicious cycle. With idolatry to the every day experience of the ego, our observations and perceptual awarenesses flow towards the external. While we focus our attention on these distractions, our senses entrench the perceptual light into the body, and express as emotions that impose upon our lifeways. The ego in its emotional indwelling attaches to its external perception, thus communicating in the hard pain of the subconscious.
We have forgotten, and we are called to the home to remember, an Atonement for the egoic discernment that can speak the body every day, in subtle and harsh ways. Offering forgiveness is an allowance to the whispering soul to be heard. Listening is the observation, and contemplation of home. We are not the body. We are the light of the seed regenerate. We are the heart of the love of God. We are the Holy relationship, knowable to our love. Love, in the essence of pure soul to soul connection, flows succinct to the ring of union. The ring of union is the cosmic reservoir.
We are here to awaken to the dream, as the dream is the illusion of the ego. We are called to the awakening, to grow, and transform, as this is the heart of the herbal love celestial, more than. There is no medicine external to Gaia, it is the art of the internal experience, that calls us to our vision, to see the paradox, that every poison has an antidote in proximity. Gaia is the body. She asks you to see her body as your body. She asks you to know, you are not a body. You are the light of God. This knowing is the aggregate of union, and our liberation.
Pure, spiritual, intellectual love, shot from their faces like barbed lightning. It was so unlike the love we experience, that its expression could easily be mistaken for ferocity.
C.S. Lewis, quote from Perelandra
The undoing of the ego is an every day upwell of soul, to garden is to tend, to gather and to plant the love home. The Holy Self is the true light of home regenerate. The light deracinated opposes the light of pure love. The ego is contentious, a hegemony embedded into our every day experience, which causes suffering, a continuous seeking with externality as its focus. To dispel the ego, there is a shift in frequency to higher vibration, which transmutes the lower aspects of habits, behaviors, and thoughts, that entrench the body in the repetitive sound, a monotone of vicious cycles.
We each have a particular tone, our umwelt as Holy Self, that sounds the light of perfection. The cacophony of tone is the home, a symphony, in all of its expressions. Pure tone is haptic healing, which imbues the body, as the light shifts from within. Transfiguration of the egoic experience, flows to the whole in coherence. God to Gaia is the paradigm of ancient and emergent shared unity, Holy relationship is the abridge to self realization, as the peaceful and joyous heart sings–Holy, Holy, Holy! We are all native to love.