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A collection of meditations by Myriah for you to enjoy The Pool of Oneness - Delving into the Depths of Self BUBBLES OF IS - A SHAPE SHIFTERS DANCE Further Adventures upon the Ship of Fools Getting Hold of Your Emotional Rudder Handling Turbulence...Transmuting Fear A Circle of Light....A Global Meditation Communicating Through The Veils Journeys Within the Sacred Self A Journey With Your Cryst-al Mirror |
EnCouragement
"One day it will be your turn. Your wisdom is needed upon the Earth. Your mastery is at hand, and you will KNOW when it is time. And others will enCourage you," the Ancient Ones said. Yet when it was our time to step into the circle, and take our Power, we balked. "They will make fun of me!" we cried. "Others will not understand me," we moaned. "I am called a fool in my community," yet another spoke. And still the Voices of the Ancient Ones rang through our consciousness, and our memories. We KNEW it was time, and that Joy was at hand. Our fears were simply the fear of impending Joy. But the leap we had to make from the KNOWing to the BE-ing seemed like a fathomless depth with risks our bodies and egos would not live through. "Aha!" our inner selves smiled. Indeed. Our egos were not to live through the veil of fears. For once we walked the trail of tears, and now we succumbed to the veil of fears. It was the last filmy layer to move beyond before we ascended into Joy on Earth. And some said, "I am too much like a child! They will laugh at me. Surely no one will take My Truths seriously." And others supported that one. "The child within IS the power." "Remember it was said 'a little child shall lead them.' "And they knew if they enCouraged each other they, too, would have the Courage to take claim the Power of Joy they were here to share. Each one to the next, supporting, enCouraging, holding a Light for the Other. Ascending through fear one step at a time. Indeed, Joy had come. For sure and for certain. EnCouragement. What is the age of your Courage? What is the age and the time and the NOW of your Power? When is the NOW you speak Truth? When do you see yourself equally as holy as the rich, the powerful, the poor, the struggling, and the donut maker? When do you BE Who You Are? ~*~*~*~ There are many Hands beside you. Hands of the Ancient Ones. They come in forms of filmy breaths. Silent smiles. Unexpected birds soaring amidst your homes. Gentle ones of hoof and claw standing in the brush at night, bearing witness to the Awakening Ones. EVERY step you take, every breath you inhale, every thing you do is an act of a Master. For if All are Equal, then All are Masters and Gods and Goddesses. YOU are the Light you've been waiting for. The very grasses you walk upon enCourage you. Each an individual Presence of the whole. Have you ever listened to the sound of many grasses in the wind? One blade is much more powerful when its voice blends in harmony, as though All are One. So then, too, when You dare to speak Truth, You are as One within the grasses. One Blade of Truth being a Voice for Oneness. Pretend for a moment you are One Blade of Truth. It can be any time of year. You can be an Autumn Blade singing a hollowed voice in the wind; a Spring Blade just stretching fresh and green out of the Earth; a Summer Blade who has weathered many rains, and hails, and droughts. You stand within a field of many tall grasses. All around you are other Blades of Truth. Feel your essence going into the Earth. Your toes firmly snug and held lovingly by hard packed Earth. Perhaps small pebbles serve to help tether your conscious roots upon the Earth. Feel the Essence of what is uniquely You. What is YOUR Blade of Truth? Now feel other Blades of Truth all around you. Feel this sense of a collective consciousness. A gentle wind comes forth, and You move as One in Harmony with the many grasses. Perhaps the wind brings One Idea, one common thought to everybuddy's mind. There is a tone and a sound that the collective consciousness of many tall grasses makes while moving in the wind. Air is thought. Thought moves, transforms into ideas and action, then makes manifest. Thought moves consciousness. Now stand within the many Blades of Truth, and let the wind of Love move among you. How do you sway now? There is no resistance to Love. Love presses itself against each Blade of Truth. Each sees they are an important individual expression of the whole. Each taking a portion of Love, and weaving it down into the Earth, tucking it amongst many granules of soil and pebble. Anchoring Love. Simply because you Love, and because you can. Was there ever anything but Love? The grasses move as One as another wind comes through. Fiercer, bolder this time. You take a stronger portion of Love from the wind, and ground it more firmly into terra firma. You deny falsehoods and error. You emPower Truth. Your Blade of Truth anchors deeper, stronger, your roots thicken, and you allow the knowing of continuing on to drop into the fibers of your being, so that your seeds will carry this Love and Truth on Earth for many generations to come. Breathe deeply your roots into the Earth. The rains come. Many tears from Heaven fall upon your forms. You stand as tall as you can, stretching, reaching, gathering as much as you can and drinking it down into your toes. Deeply you drink. You are a mighty Blade of Truth upon a great land. You make yourself as big as you can so you can spread your knowledge as large as possible upon the Earth. This is why you came. Hooves appear. Two, then four, eight, then many running. You breath Love outward so as to touch the hairs upon their legs with Love, so they will carry your knowing further upon the land. Tiny black-winged ones come and land upon your forms. They drink of the wee pools of rain still clinging on your Blades. You held the waters as long as you could, for you knew the winged ones would come and take your Love still farther outward upon the Earth. You are comforted knowing this Love you weave was not in vain. Night comes, and you drift into the Void of darkness. The Blades of Truth that came before you sparkle and twinkle at you from above, enCouraging you. Your time here is precious, and you don't wish to miss a speck of it. Morning comes, and you weep with Gratitude to be here yet again! Still! Ah, if those who gave your tears the name of "dew" only knew! You stretch to the Sun, and a silent reverie overtakes the many Blades of Truth. A silent prayer for a new day. You enCourage your brothers and sisters, and everyone shares stories of Strength and Joy and Humor, for the Blades Love to Laugh. "Now is your CourAge," everybuddy giggles. You stretch your self as big as you can. It's just another day in Paradise. Welcome home, and thank you for sharing. ~*~*~*~ Feedback and comments welcome! Myriah also offers intuitive walks in nature, readings with spirit, and one-on-one meditative journeys to assist you in developing your own tools for self-realization and BEING your Higher Self. For information, contact IAMMYRIAH@aol.com. Copyright Notice Copyright 1999 Myriah Krista Walker. This information may be freely disseminated in whole or in part provided that there is no charge for the information, you give freely of your smiles, and this notice is attached. 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