Three and a half years ago my mind awakened in a fully cosmic, spiritual sense. Thirty-six hours after my psychiatrist took me off of lithium that I’d been taking for thirteen years I was back in his office describing the exponentially opening up of my soul. I could see everything and how it’s all connected. None of my revelations were premeditated nor did I learn about the actual subject matter in some Alan Watts, Dolores Cannon or Billy Carson YouTube video. I was connecting with the source. Directly and intentionally. It’s as if my true self was lying just below the surface; an iceberg of deep understanding. My spirit was free.
Being free does come with its share of challenges. Nothing all that new to me as I was cast aside my entire life. God has stricken me with so many trials, and I’ve proven my resiliency. He prepared me for the very moment I knew that my gut had been right all along. Spiritual Boot Camp not all that dissimilar to the path that Jesus walked. He sought out other teachers and became a student of many faiths. My Christian friends call this blasphemy, but I know better. I believe they fear my light because theirs is rather dim stuck in dogma and divisive religious manipulation. I believe everything has its season. Seasons of growth and hibernation are both necessary for our soul’s ascension.
All of us deserve the opportunity to flip our icebergs exposing the deep knowledge hiding just under the break of the waves. I’m not afraid anymore. How about you? Do you want to see my light and even more pressing, your own? Wake up. Christ consciousness is not only real, but souls are waking up after centuries of sleep. We’re well rested, and we’re unstoppable because we’re not terrestrial beings. Our wings were clipped, but only metaphorically. Fly high! We wish you were here.
“As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light in the darkness of mere being.”
— Carl Gustav Jung, Swiss psychiatrist and psychoanalyst