Channeling Erik
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  • February29th

    Couple of things: I’m so excited to see everyone in Austin this weekend. During that time, Kent and Cindy are my guest bloggers, so you’ll get a lot of Erik information from Kent’s channeling session with him.

    Another thing: My father is ill, so please send your prayers and healing energy. Fortunately, my sister, Laura, and her husband, Jim, are going to hold down the fort until I get back.

    Now Erik takes the stage:

    Five minutes before the session:

    Erik (to Jamie): You know, my mom is going to call right on time, so why don’t you get ready.

    Jamie: Well, I have to use the bathroom.

    Erik You better pee quick, because she’s gonna call right on time.

    Jamie: Well, tell her to call like thirty seconds later.

    Erik: That’s not going to happen.

    Jamie: Okay, fine!

    I call exactly on time as predicted and Jamie recounts the story and adds:

    Jamie: Right as I came out of the bathroom, the phone rings. I sigh and pick up the phone and he’s laughing and laughing at me.

    Me: Oh, poor Jamie. Must be hard to have a client with OCD!

    Jamie laughs.

    Jamie: He’s been SO sweet. Even during the interview with Sheila Gale, Erik was really kind; he didn’t tease me. He hasn’t teased me today either!

    Me: Oh, good! Erik!

    Jamie: No pranks.

    Erik: I’m trying to get mature. You know, I’ve just given in an accepted the fact that Jamie might just end up being my voice even though it’s girlie.

    Me: Aw!

    Erik: You know, I’m always trying to give you these big fat hugs; you really need ‘em.

    Me: Yes, I do!

    Erik: I wish sometimes.

    Jamie (laughing): He tries to stand in your way when you are pacing. You tend to walk to think. It’s in the house. It looks like it’s around an island in the kitchen or around a couch to an island—something of that nature.

    Here’s a picture of the kitchen island:

    Erik: I try to get in your way. I want to slow you down. I just wanna sit on you and make you stop. So much is happening with the family and with life and career. It’s just amazing that—how do you do it? How do you have the mind space to be so—

    Me: I don’t know! I guess I use my thoughts as a distraction for now. I’ve been trying to slow down lately, so maybe that’s you helping me, Erik. By the way, what is the difference between a light being and a spirit. Carl Sagan said he was a light being, but I don’t really know what that is!

    Jamie: He’s sitting on the back of my couch again. He has Chux on today. I can see shoes today. Chux!

    Me: Chux? What’s that?

    Jamie: The black and white shoes. I call them Chux.

    Erik: I call ‘em All Stars.

    Me: Oh, yeah! Converse. Like high tops?

    Erik: No, they’re low tops.

    Jamie: That’s weird, because I don’t usually see feet, but his feet or on the couch so for some reason I saw shoes today!

    We all laugh.

    Erik: They’re two ways you can look at your question, Mom. A light being can actually be a spirit and a soul. A spirit is a soul without a body; a soul is spirit inside of a body. So, a light worker can be a living person or a dead person.

    Me: Oh, so a light being is the same as a light worker?

    Erik: Yes.

  • February28th

    Me: Okay. Can you share a past life that most affected your last one, Marilyn?

    Marilyn: Oh, that’s so interesting!

    Me:  I get that a lot!

    (Pause)

    Jamie (to Marilyn): Right, right. So, that would be a different category.

    Jamie (laughing): She was going back to the one as Norma Jean, and Erik was like, “No, another one. Another life.” It was cute!

    (Pause)

    Jamie: Uh, she’s giving me an image of being a mechanic. Older man, maybe 50s to 60s? She lived in Germany, and she was putting cars together.

    Marilyn: I was not the owner, nor even the designer of the car. I was just the mechanic. I wasn’t married, really didn’t have any family, and it was the kindness of the manufacturer that recognized me as being a creative designer. He pulled me out of the field even at an older age when it wasn’t even considered appropriate to work. I was put in front of the thinkers, and I had never come across anyone in my lifetime that could see people for who they are and for that person to be so rich and in such a higher position in life.

    Me: Wow.

    Marilyn: I remember throughout my whole life, I worked, and now I was getting praised because somebody saw the good in me. I just wanted to be that man in that next life—to see the good in people.

    Me: Yeah. What a beautiful thing to want.

    Marilyn: That influenced me, because the next life I came into, I was Norma Jean, and I tried my best to see the good in people, but all I signed up for was disconnect.

    Me: Yeah. Yeah. Now that you have a fresh perspective, do you have any messages to share with the world?

    Marilyn: Sexy is beautiful, yet beauty only exists if there’s honesty.

    Me: I like that! Honesty with others and honesty with yourself.

    Marilyn: Yes. Across the board.

    Me: Is there anything else you want to ask Ms. Monroe, Erik? Not her measurements, please!

    Erik (laughing): Nope, just that I’m going to walk her home!

    Me: Oh, I bet!

    Me: Well, thank you do much, Ms. Monroe, for coming here today.

    Marilyn: Thank you for having me.

    Jamie: It’s cool, because she’s not that tall or than thin. She’s very much full-figured.

    Me: Good! That’s the way women should be. (That’s my story, and I’m sticking to it!)

    Jamie: Beautiful woman, and her skin is gorgeous!

     

     

     

     

     

  • February27th

    Me: Oh, good! So your afterlife, what does it look like?

    Marilyn: I enjoy my house—

    Me: On the earthly plane—

    Marilyn: Yes.

    Me: Or an exact duplication of the house you had?

    Marilyn: On the earthly plane.

    Me: Okay. What were you here to learn and teach. I know you talked a little about what you were here to learn, but can you restate it, too?

    Marilyn: What I would like to teach is that happiness can only come from within, and it can only be created if you learn how to say no. If you give way to what everyone else wants, you’re not being authentic to who you are. You’re not being true to yourself.

    Me: Setting boundaries. Very important.

    Jamie (chuckling): She points at me and says, “That’s another way of saying it!”

    Me: Yeah. Physical, emotional, and spiritual boundaries.

    Marilyn: Yes.

    Me: Okay. Wait, was that what you were here to learn or teach? I forgot!

    Marilyn: I was here to learn that, but would like to teach that to people now!

    Me: Oh, okay! That makes sense.

    Marilyn: Maybe what I did learn was how to compartmentalize and how to hide, and that was not my goal.

    Me: What insights did you gain after you crossed over?      

    (Long pause)

    Jamie: Um. Erik’s repeating the question to her. She has a great way of blinking her eyes. I know that’s such an odd comment, but…

    Me: I can just see that. Kind of slowly like, woosh, woosh.

    Jamie: Yeah, it’s really pretty. It’s not normal blinking. I don’t know it she trained herself to do it or if that’s just part of her character. Nice.

    Jamie laughs hard.

    Jamie: Now she’s giggling at me!

    Jamie (to Marilyn): I’m sorry, but sometimes I feel like I want to describe characteristics!

    Me: Yeah!

    Jamie: Okay, I just took everybody off track. What was the question?

    Me: The insights she gained.

    Jamie: Oh, yeah. Tell us the insights you gained.

    Marilyn: The biggest one that overwhelmed me was that we’re really not alone!

    Me: Yeah. Hmm.

    Marilyn: And the idea of the ego keeping us so separate from who we are, where we are that when it’s taken away, that’s when you can truly decide if you like who you are or not.

    Me: Very profound.

    Erik: Well, did you like who were?

    Marilyn: For the most part, no, but now I do.

    Me: Aw, that’s good, Marilyn. Bravo, Erik!

    Jamie: Okay, off the record.

    Me: Off the record. Okay, got it.

    Jamie: You asked the question what did she do now, where does she live?

    Me: Yes.

    Jamie: She kept showing me the image of XXXXX. They spend time together.

    Me: As friends or as more than friends?

    Jamie: As more than friends! Romantically.

    Me: Okay, well we’ll keep that off the record for sure. No names. I promise. I don’t want a hit man after me!

    Jamie laughs.

    Me: What was your proudest accomplishment while in the physical and has that changed since you’ve passed on?

    Marilyn: All the money I was paid and the status I go from being in Playboy.

    Jamie: So, in your career, you deem that to be the most—

    Me: And after you crossed over, was that still your proudest achievement or did your perception of accomplishment change?

    Marilyn: It definitely changed, because then I became proud of everything I accomplished instead of just the one marker.

    Me: Okay.

    Marilyn: When you’re alive, you’re just looking at what’s big THEN!

    Me: Oh, yeah. You don’t have that broader sense of who you are and what you’re doing.

    Marilyn: Yes.

  • February25th

    Me: Ah. Was your actual transition peaceful? What was death like for you? Can you describe your thoughts and surroundings during the process of crossing over?

    Jamie (giggling): She’s so cute. She kind of throws her head back and lowers a shoulder a little bit; you can tell she’s going through memories.

    Marilyn: My first thought was, ‘Well, the medicine is FINALLY working!’

    Me: Oh my gosh!

    Marilyn: I had never been so relaxed in my life! And so carefree, really away fro everything and in the moment. So, I thought, ‘What a wonderful dream this is!’ It wasn’t a dream, though.

    Me: Wow.
    Marilyn: When I finally realized that I had passed over, I had a chance to see my body.

    Jamie: She’s showing me she was in a bed, like a bedroom, not hers. Not hers. She was staying somewhere?

    Me: I don’t know.

    Marilyn: And when I realized I had died and had the opportunity to see my body, I was very disturbed and quite embarrassed. I just didn’t want to have the publicity of this.

    Me: Yeah.

    Marilyn: I remember seeing—

    (Pause)
    Jamie: It’s like she’s really thinking hard about it.

    Marilyn: I remember seeing family, but I wasn’t all that excited about that.

    Me: Family on the other side that are deceased?

    Marilyn: Yes.

    Jamie: It’s almost like she was rejecting them.

    Me: Was that because you didn’t want to accept the fact that you had passed over?

    Marilyn: I feel my family didn’t support me.

    Jamie: She’s talking about all this trouble with—I didn’t know she came from such a troubled family!

    Me: I didn’t either.

    Jamie: I see her living with different family members, not being understood. I see yelling; I see physical boundaries being crossed, maybe molestation.

    Marilyn: I just never felt comfortable with my family.

    Me: You never felt safe?

    Marilyn: Yes. So I alienated myself. I became the single provider; I took care of everything and kind of shut down. So when it came time to cross over to this beautiful place and it was family?? There were some members that I didn’t even know, so I didn’t have that safe family feeling. I remember asking, ‘Was this it?’ And as soon as I began to ask questions, the walls went further away, and I began to see more. When everything pulled back, I had that feeling of infinite peace and joy. It was what I was searching for in life, but the only time I found it was when I was performing, because I didn’t have to be who I was.

    Me: It sounds like you were a woman who had to come to the realization that YOU create your own peace; it cannot come from other people.

    Marilyn: That would be the lesson I would want everyone to learn.

    Me: Yeah. So, are you getting along with your family now? Have you made your peace with them?

    Marilyn: Yes.

    Me: Oh, good. Was it your destiny to die when and how you did, or was it just, “Oops.”

    Marilyn (smiling): I’m assuming it was. It never felt that way to me.

    Me: Why? Why did you die when and how you did? Did it serve any purpose? Was it a preplanned exit point?

    Marilyn: I really think it was an exit point because it took care of ME.

    Me: Oh, okay.

    Marilyn: I obviously didn’t know when a good time was to leave.

    Me: Yeah. Can you describe your afterlife now? What do you do there; what kind of life’s work do you have; what does it look like?

    (Pause)

    Jamie: God, that makes her brighten up!

    Marilyn: It’s so beautiful. The feeling throughout your whole body of where I was, knowing that you’re not going to be misled or taken advantage of—none of those experiences are here or around me, so I have the time and strength to connect with other models.

    Jamie: That’s neat, cuz I always think of her as an actress.

    Me: Me too! Maybe she was a model first. I’m not sure.

    Marilyn: Yes, I was.

    Me: Okay.

    Marilyn:  I connect with other models, because they’re often the ones with body image problems.

    Me: Oh, yes.

    Jamie: She’s very much into women’s rights. 

    Sorry I haven’t really edited anything. Once I got over my respiratory virus, I caught a gastrointestinal one so I’m writing this from my bed. I probably won’t write anything tomorrow. SICK OF BEING SICK!  :-(

  • February24th

    Me: Okay, Erik. Can you get Marilyn Monroe, Jim Morrison or Judy Garland?

    Jamie: He’d going to get one of the ladies.

    (Pause)

    Jamie: Hi! This is Marilyn Monroe.

    Me: Oh, Hello, Ms. Monroe!

    (Pause)

    Jamie (squealing with delight): Wow, she has a really nice voice!

    Me: I know! Very soothing, huh?

    Jamie: Yeah, it is! I just thought that was part of her act, but maybe it’s not. Maybe it’s all her!

    Me: Maybe so! Norma Jean!

    Jamie: Oh, yeah! Norma Jean M-mor, Morrison? Mort, uh Mortisson? I can’t understand what she’s saying.

    Me: I don’t know. Oh wait! Mortenson I think. So, Marilyn, I suppose you know why we’re here.

    Marilyn: Yes I do! It’s nice to meet you.

    Me: Likewise. And I’m sure Erik is probably VERY happy to meet YOU!

    Marilyn: He’s a very smart young man!

    Me: Aw, of course he is! Erik, why don’t we start with you? Would you like to ask Ms. Monroe a question?

    Erik: What beliefs did you have on earth, like were you born into a certain religion?

    (Thank god he didn’t ask about her measurements and cup size. Sigh.)

    Me: That’s a great question, Erik!

    Jamie: It’s so cute; she has turned to kind of face him, so I’m really like a third wheel in the conversation.

    I laugh.

    Jamie: She’s telling him about two phases in her life: being raised Catholic, being baptized, and her family having all the holidays and expectations on what a Christian family should have. But then when she got older, like in her thirties, she switched to Judaism.

    Me: Wow, I didn’t know that!

    Marilyn: It was out of my own free will, and I felt that it fit my needs and beliefs more. It was more structured toward spirituality than the certain behaviors that are required of you.

    Me: Oh! Is it like the Kabbalah type Judaism?

    Marilyn: Yes.

    Me: So it was more spiritual that what you were raised with?

    Marilyn: Yes.

    Me: Okay. Did that change after you crossed over?

    Marilyn: I was happy that I took the time to follow my gut feeling in my life and change my beliefs to something that better suited me.

    Jamie (snickering): I said just the dumbest thing right now in my head, and she just looked at me and laughed!

    Jamie and I giggle.

    Jamie: I said, ‘So really, Marilyn Monroe was a Jew?’ She just started laughing and she nodded her head, “yes.”

    Me: You can run, but you can’t hide, Jamie!

    Jamie (giggling): I can’t! I just didn’t know that about her!

    Me: Me neither!

    Marilyn: When I arrive, I felt like I understood more about what the afterlife was giving to her, and she wasn’t’ faced with fear and regret, because she had understood that the belief in God is the spirituality you hold inside of you.

    Me: So, you believed in an afterlife before you crossed?

    Marilyn: I did, yes!

    Me: That’s good! Now what was your transition like for you, Marilyn?

    Marilyn: It was definitely not what I had wanted. I didn’t  take the medications that I did and want to be dead.

    Jamie: I thought it was a suicide.

    Me: So what happened, Marilyn?

    Jamie: Yeah, I’m asking the same thing. She’s showing me pills. She said she remembered them not working, but in looking back, it was clear that they were.

    Marilyn: But I wasn’t relaxing; I was having a reaction.

    Jamie: It’s like a sleeping pill or a sedative, and you’re not allowing the medicine to work and you can have this alternative reaction of freaking out and then thinking that you need to take more.

    Me: Oh, I see.

    Marilyn: And so I took more, and my body couldn’t handle it.

    Jamie: She’s calling it an accidental overdose.

    Marilyn: I wasn’t planning on suicide. Now I had thought about death; I was having a very difficult time in my life. That’s why I was having difficulty sleeping. My health was poor, and in my life, I had so many secrets. It has to be my biggest regrets. My biggest love was being in the limelight. I really enjoyed what I did. I LOVED what I did, but all the secrets that I had—I couldn’t carry them. I wasn’t raised to be a woman who created lies and hold secrets, and it broke me.

    Me: So, that was your top regret?

    Marilyn: Yes, not being able to be truthful about who I was. 

  • February23rd

    Night before last I woke up several times hacking ad coughing thanks to the crud that’s been circulating throughout the entire family. In the wee hours of the morning after one of those coughing fits while contemplating whether to get up and pee, I felt someone behind me placing their hands on my temples. I could tell it was Erik’s energy, because I could “feel” him laughing. He was wiggling his fingers, playing with my hair which was suffering from a severe case of bed head. I reached up to grab his hands and they felt cool. I recognized the puffiness that I remembered when I used to hold his hands in mine. Then I brought both hands to my lips and kissed them. I felt such joy at that moment. A few seconds later I saw his face with a wide grin, and beside him there were several other boys that I didn’t recognize. One had wavy, dark brown hair, and the others had lighter brown hair. I suspected they were friends that were sons from blog members witnessing Erik’s playfulness. This happened two more times during the night, again filling my heart with joy, reminding me that our loved ones live on and have never been happier.

    On a more serious note, blog member, Ceridwen’s husband, El, is recuperating from major heart surgery. He had to have a heart valve replacement this week and suffered some unexpected complications. Currently, he is in ICU. Please send him all the healing energy you can.

  • February22nd

    While I’m battling the plague here, please enjoy the wisdom of our own Robert!
    “The Nature of YOU:  Existence Defined”
    Truth is the search for “Who You Are”, therefore YOU are the only Truth.  All else (Harmony, Chaos, Comfort) are Illusions created by the Self in cooperation with ALL THAT IS.  These Illusions are a necessity, as they are Tools which serve the Journey of Who You Are.
    Source, or God, is not singularly Harmony (or Love),  Chaos (or Fear), or Comfort.  Source is all three.  A singular label for Source, therefore, is Truth.
    The Physical Realm is in service to Truth.  We in the Physical Realm are constantly “blinking” in and out of a Harmonious and Chaotic state, on a never ending quest for Unbiased Comfort between both.  Those who attain Unbiased Comfort exist in Ascended Comfort.  Humans call those who have found this Comfort, “Ascended Masters”.  Those who have found Ascended Comfort exist in absence of Judgement and Ego.  Ascended Comfort is unbiased in Harmony and Chaos.  Ascended Comfort is what humans call “God”, “Source”, “Divinity”, “ALL THAT IS”.  When Physical Beings return to their True Self, their Non-Physical Self, they return to the Comfort Form in which they are aligned.  For some, that means a return to Harmony, or Harmonic Comfort.  Others return to Chaotic Comfort.  Some return to a mix, varying in degrees, of Harmonic and Chaotic Comfort.  Some return to Ascended Comfort.  Ascended Comfort is the only Comfort Form which exists in absence of Judgement and Ego.  For all others, Judgement and Ego persist.  These forces (Judgement and Ego), or their absence, draw our Spirit into the prospective Comfort Forms.  The Comfort Form we align with fuels the experience we encounter upon returning to the Non-Physical Realm.
    Humans desire definitions.  This is understandable, as defining an abstract concept enables the human mind to make the intangible tangible.
    Comfort is the force which compels us to choose.  It is found in all states of being (Harmony, Chaos, and everything in between).  It is both Short Term and Long Term.  Comfort has different meanings depending on our desires.  It can be defined as that which provides “Support”; it can be “Familiarity”; it can be “Wisdom” or “Clarity”.  Comfort is the catalyst for relief, or unease.  It is the carrot at the end of the stick, a swaddling blanket.  It drives us to find a sense of Calm or Peace, Unconditional Love, Unrelenting Fear, Satisfaction regardless of State, and everything in between.
    Harmony and Chaos provide opportunities for seeking.  They are an infinite loop, producing states of pure Harmony at one end, and pure Chaos at the other.  All else falls in between.  Many know Harmony as the “Good Feelings and Actions”.  Examples of Harmony manifestations are Love, Acceptance, Peace, Joy, Generosity, Kindness, and so forth.  Chaos is often referred to as “Unpleasant Feelings and Actions”.  Common displays of Chaos are Fear, Hate, War, Pain and Suffering (Physical, Emotional, Spiritual).  Both Harmony and Chaos provide opportunities for bias.  When we bias one over another, we are existing in a state of Judgement and Ego.
  • February21st

    Sorry about the hiatus folks, but I promise I have a good explanation! Rune’s race season opened this weekend and my job was to take care of grand daughter, Arleen, while he raced and my daughter and son-in-law acted as corner workers waving flags and manning radios. Rune thought there was internet there in the boonies, but guess what–nada. Zip. So I was stuck in a trailer with a darling three year old watching the same Wow Wow Wubbzy DVD over and over. Now I can’t get the theme song out of my head.

    On the way to the track, I was really missing Erik. I know that meant he was with us. He loved the whole motorcycle race scene so much. And sometimes his energy triggers a bit of a grief reaction. Perhaps on a subconscious level, we recognize that energy? For whatever reason, it was painful. Then next morning in the trailer, I was lying in bed waiting for Arleen to wake up, and as I listened to the almost musical sound of her sucking her fingers, I felt like someone was sitting at the foot of the bed. That part of the mattress sank. It was probably Erik telling me to get my lazy arse up and cook breakfast!

    Now, enjoy this session from mid-October. I have a beast of a cold (thanks Arleen) so please overlook any typos and grammatical errors.

    Me: Hi Jamie!

    Jamie: Hi!

    Me: How are you?

    Jamie: I’m doing fine! How are you?

    Me: Good! Erik, how you doing, Sweetie?

    Jamie: He’s doing wonderful!

    Me: Good!

    Jamie: I was just telling him how sweet he was. We had a reading this week—a woman who stumbled across the Channeling Erik blog—and I think it was her boyfriend or someone very close to her that passed her way. Her grief was over the top.

    Me: Aw.

    Jamie: And Erik just was so profound and sweet and calm. I was REALLY impressed.

    Me: Wow, that’s wonderful. I’m so proud of you, Erik!

    Jamie: I mean, he does have it in him. I’ve seen it several times.

    Me: Oh, no, I know! He’s not only being a pester-meister. In fact, he used to be that way with his friends. Whenever anyone started to fall apart, he used to be just so calm and loving.

    Jamie: Yeah, and he was just so grounded. I keep looking at him like, ‘Who are you? Like oh my god, you’re amazing!’

    Me: I remember he used to find strays at Starbucks. He’d meet lost souls who would for some reason pour their hearts out to him and tell him their whole life story and cry and everything. He’s just listen and give such loving guidance, then take them home for a home cooked meal and a safe place to stay.

    Jamie: You’ve got an amazing son!

    Me: I know. I’m so lucky. (pause) So, a couple of things, Erik. What is your status now? What exactly do you do? It seems like you’re actually guiding—not as a rookie guide, but as a real one?

    Erik: Yes.

    Me: Like one blog member, Tammie, and another one’s son, Kyle?

    Erik: Yeah.

    Me: Okay, so you’re flying solo?

    Erik (to Jamie): I’m a kick-ass guide!

    Jamie and I giggle.

    Me: How many people are you guiding? Just those two?

    Erik: Quite a few, Mom. I like to answer anybody who comes across the website. That’s my way.

    Me: Okay. Is there anything else that you’re doing?

    Jamie (laughing hard): He cuts his eyes to me and goes, “What? That’s not enough?”

    Me: No, no! I know you were facilitating visits of deceased to their loved ones on the earthly plane here, you know, teaching them how to communicate and manifest themselves in different ways. Weren’t you doing that before?

    Erik: Yes, and I’m continuing to do that, but individually, I playing more the part of a guide. I’m participating in groups—

    Jamie listens to Erik explain.

    Jamie (to Erik): So there’s a group of people who have passed away that helps people—spirits—communicate with humans?

    Erik: Hell, yeah.

    Me: Oh really? How cool! Interesting.

    Jamie (giggling): He has his AC/DC shirt on today!

    Me: Oh, he loved AC/DC.

    Jamie (laughing): Are you kidding?

    Me: No, he really loved them and had a couple of AC/DC shirts.

    Jamie: This one has a lightening bolt on it.

    Me; Oh my god, he had that one!

    As hard as it is for me to do, I go into his room to find this shirt and take a photograph. Sigh.

  • February18th

    Enjoy the fun we all had with Erik and Jamie during the conference call this past week!

    http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?4abs2a4lco7d5bl

  • February17th

    Erik pestered Robert to no end to share this piece–channeled from his Higher Self–with the Channeling Erik Family. As is everything from our Robert, it’s wonderful!
    “Harmony, Chaos, Comfort:  The Divine Triad.  Questions and Answers”
     Are viewpoints which create Chaos (or Fear) wrong and what purpose is served by them?
    There is no right or wrong from the perspective of ALL THAT IS. Right or wrong is something we generate within ourselves. If it feels uncomfortable, that is a clue the Higher Self is providing.  It is saying what you are feeling is the opposite of what you wish to experience.
    Understand that in the greater scheme, attitudes in alignment with Chaos exist so that we have a choice.  When we choose to go with a particular viewpoint it is for the purpose of experiencing how it feels, with the end result being an opportunity to ask more questions. As the Collective experiences each type of choice, the facet (or individual) slowly works towards the Higher Self goal, which is to experience “both sides of the coin”.  One side of the coin represents a life in alignment with Chaos (or Fear), and the other side provides Harmony (or Love).  The Coin itself represents Comfort.  All three (Harmony, Chaos, Comfort) unite to create balance.
     Can or should we try to change others who choose to be in alignment with Chaos?
    To state one can or should attempt to overtly change another comes from a place of judgement and ego. It inherently says my view is better, or more Spiritual, than yours.  Claiming possession of a viewpoint comes from Ego.  Stating a claimed viewpoint is better infers judgement.  All perspectives, ultimately, are steps along the Spiritual path. All that is required along this journey is to be the way you feel led to be. If being a light to others by taking loving, unbiased actions is your calling, then do that. If being the opposite is where you are led, then so be it. If seeking balance amongst all viewpoints is your calling, tread that path.  All choices influence The Collective. All provide opportunities for further seeking.  All open up new choices and opportunities for expansion. The first shows others how having a Lightness of Being produces joy, compassion, empathy, and so forth…all of the so-called loving attributes. The second is an example of exclusion, anxiety, judgement, etc…all of what we humans call fear based traits. The third is a mix of the first and second paths.  No matter the choice, they are all of the same coin.  All are part of ALL THAT IS. Each provides their own versions of Comfort. Each provides their own types of wisdom. One resides in the realm of Harmony. One is with Chaos. The other is both.  All are necessary.
    Aren’t we trying to move away from the Negative and be All Loving?
    ALL THAT IS (We) will always provide both Harmony and Chaos. Each facet, or personality, comes into the physical realm to get a taste of each and then make their choice. Some will choose Harmony (Love), others will strive for Chaos (Fear), and some will seek a balance between the two. None of us ever stays on one side or the other, because doing so will mean we are not moving forward. Consciousness desires to be ever changing.
    Are those in alignment with Harmony separate from those who choose Chaos in the Non-Physical Realm?:
    There is no separation between those who have chosen Harmony and those with Chaos because we are all One. Such a division would indicate a lack of Unity. We are a Collective…a “Soup” of Consciousness. There is the Illusion of Separation, however, and is created by each individual’s perspective and their desire to be with those who resonate in the same way as they do.



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