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Dream offered for Chapter One: The Gift
In every chapter of
this book I asked for and received either a dream or an out-of-body
experience (OBE) that could be useful in explaining this material. My
hope is that each personal experience will be useful to you. I do a lot
of lucid and non lucid dream and OBE work. I meditate before going to
sleep and invite my spirit guides to offer me a dream that can enhance
or clarify the material. This has been and is a very useful growth tool
for me. In Chapter 11, I will invite you to try it. You can train
yourself to remember the details of your dreams and OBEs. Much knowledge
can be extracted from the dream state. Along with the message that is
offered through the imagery of the dream, there are also verbal messages
that are offered. For me, these messages sometimes sound like a young,
yet mature baritone voice within my head, and other times participants
in the dream or OBE offer me input. All the messages intertwine and
dissolve into one cooking pot that I then serve into my dream and OBE
journal.
In the following
dream sequence, I participated in a meditation exercise before going to
sleep. The meditation question I asked my higher self and guides was:
How did I create the current dream/illusion that I am experiencing? The
following occurred:
In this dream, a
person said a word, and before a single thought entered my mind, there
appeared a plain box. I then understood that I had two choices. They
were to take this box and see it as a gift that my brother was offering,
or see it as a brick that I must defend against. I was also led to
understand that every word or action, regardless of tone or
manifestation, is the same, and that there are always and only two
choices to deal with as a reaction and response. I understood that one
choice united me with my brother, and the other separated us. The box
itself was physically small, but I understood that the gift that lay
within it was as boundless as it was beautiful. Yet, because of fear and
judgment, I misperceived my brother's word as an attack, and felt that
if I put myself behind this small box, my brother would disappear and I
would again be safe. Over and over again, I heard noises I thought were
coming from behind this box. My reaction again became fear, and I
immediately perceived these noises as an attack against me. Every time I
heard a noise, another box appeared, but because of my past experience I
chose not to sit for a moment and open the box. Instead, I chose to
protect myself by stacking one box on top of another, until I could no
longer truly see my brother. Slowly, I surrounded myself with these
boxes until no light could seep through. For a while I felt protected,
but in the darkness I began to feel isolated, alone and afraid. I
believed that isolation and fear were my only two choices. Yet, as I sat
quietly in the dark, deep within me a voice for unity whispered. And as
it did, I decided to move the boxes apart slightly to see if I could
hear or see my brother better. Through the cracks, a little light seeped
through, warming my face, and it felt loving and kind. I grabbed at
every ray of light, and as I focused on the light I again heard a voice.
I heard the voice, but because of past interactions with it, and without
paying attention to what it was saying, I immediately closed the cracks
until all I could hear were murmurs. These quiet murmurs kept getting
louder, for my brother kept trying to reach me. But again I reacted with
fear and felt that I needed to reinforce these boxes to keep the voices
out. So with judgment and fear, I began cementing these boxes until they
took the form of bricks that together took the form of walls. I felt
that these walls would protect me from the noises I was hearing and the
actions I was seeing. In darkness, I was isolated and alone, but I felt
protected by my walls. But once again, I got tired of the darkness and
isolation, and once again I began to hear and focus on the voice.
I then began to
hear the familiar baritone voice. The best way I can describe it is for
you to imagine yourself watching and listening to an instruction video
that covers the complete inner vision of your mind. The following
message, although very close to the original, is paraphrased. The voice
said:
You have chosen to
remember. My friend, you now have the opportunity to let light shine
through the cracks in your walls. You carry within you the eternal
memory of your Godself. As much as you think that you have completely
closed yourself, there are cracks in your armor, and cracks in your
masks and walls. They may be too small for you to believe that they can
change your perceptions, yet within the cracks lie all you truly are.
Within, there exists rays of light where you become boundless, and
within this boundlessness is all you could ever truly desire. Protection
is not needed here, for here there is nothing you need protection from.
And if you focus on the light, all your walls will disappear into the
nothingness from which they came.
There are places in
your life where you have built walls around the truth of who you are.
You've built these walls with judgment and cemented them with fear. You
strained all your life to build and keep these walls together. These
walls that you have built to protect you hold all perceptions, judgments
and beliefs about yourself, your brothers and sisters, God and the
world. You hide behind and defend these walls with your life; for you
believe that if someone were to ever penetrate them, they would recoil
in disgust once they saw who was really there. Methodically, on a daily
basis, you reinforce these walls, creating emotional, psychological and
spiritual barriers. You take secret pride in their structure and
strength. Yet with every breeze, you curse the pebbles that bounce off
these walls. And you even blame the wind for blowing. You keep telling
yourself that you are safe, and yet you fear any breeze that dares
caress your walls.
You have been
taught to believe that in your walls' changelessness, your strength and
safety lies. You are taught to fear change, for it means that your walls
would weaken. So you defend these so-called impenetrable walls against
anything that challenges their structure. To you, anything and
everything that differs from your belief system challenges its
structure. You spend your day in defense of pebbles, and curse the wind
whenever any of these pebbles are tossed toward your walls. So you end
up living your days in defense of these impenetrable walls. The walls
that you built to defend you, you end up defending against the outside
world, and you judge and curse any attempt to change or weaken them.
You tire of these
illusions and try to escape them at night by attempting to sleep. But
continuous thoughts of pebbles fill your mind and do not let you. In the
darkness, a thousand thoughts flood your mind and so you even fight to
fall asleep. Finally once asleep, these pebbles turn into monsters of
all shapes and sizes, and you run away from them as they attack your
walls. You wake up, afraid of the monsters you have made out of pebbles.
You become relieved when you realize it was a dream. Still, you are
hesitant to close your eyes and fall back into the dream. You blame the
unconscious mind for playing tricks on you. You choose to see the
unconscious mind as separate from you and you make yourself believe you
have no control over it. You do not realize that it is your conscious
belief in illusions that transfers into your unconscious mind - meaning
you are the ultimate creator of both your conscious and unconscious
thoughts. Finally, you close your eyes and go to bed afraid. In the
morning, you awaken as tired as you were when you went to sleep. You
receive no rest from your illusions, and wonder why you feel stressed,
weak and tired.
My friend, when you
awaken, you will understand that the illusions you make out of pebbles
in your conscious mind are as unreal as the illusions you allow to
become monsters in your unconscious mind. For both the pebbles and the
monsters will be seen for what they truly are: illusions and nothing
else. Illusions are unreal, thus it is only your recognition of their
nothingness that will set you free. You will no longer experience fear
once you recognize that all fear, regardless of its manifestation, is
based on illusion. Soon you will not need to close your eyes to find
rest; soon you will find that true rest comes not from sleeping, but
from awakening.
As you live your
life in defense of these walls, what you hoped would not happen,
happens. Everyone learns who you are by what you defend. You show who
you are by what you treasure, and you will defend what you treasure. For
you live your life outside yourself, in defense of what you built to
conceal and defend you. And by defending what you built, all those
outside see what you believe yourself to be. You who have made these
walls what they are, you who have made these walls out of nothing, have
spent your life in defense of that nothingness and wonder why you feel
incomplete and unfulfilled.
You thought these
so-called impenetrable walls would keep you safe. But these walls have
been built on and of sand, and thus by their very nature are unstable
and ever changing. Regardless of how slight the wind, it will blow your
walls into different forms, upsetting you every time. You live
surrounded by an illusion of safety and peace, and then wonder why you
feel unsafe and stressed. You live surrounded by walls of your own
creation, and wonder why you feel isolated, alone and incomplete. You
live day and night in defense of this illusion, and wonder why you feel
weakened, stressed and tired.
You have been
taught that to defend these walls, that to defend yourself is right and
honorable. Yet it is actually not the defending that you fear, but the
idea that there is nothing to defend. For if there is nothing worth
defending, then you are, by the ego's definition, worthless. My friend,
you are not worthless, and within you, you know this to be true. You
need not defend, not because there is nothing worth defending, but
because there is truly nothing to defend against. Ask yourself, "Would a
right-minded person spend his existence defending his walls against
pebbles? Would a right-minded person see a pebble and make it into a
monster?" There will always be pebbles on this beach. It is up to you to
decide if you will make them into monsters, or realize that they are but
pebbles. Whenever you feel stressed, tired, alone, incomplete or afraid,
it is because you have made pebbles into different-shaped monsters that
you believe can attack, and that you must defend against.
My friend, it is
not the idea that others will look within you and recoil that frightens
you, but that others will look within you and see God's perfect
creation. Again, the idea of worth appears. You do not feel that someone
who can experience stress, tiredness, loneliness, fear, unhappiness or
incompleteness could be God's perfect creation. All of these feelings
are thoughts you have made real by your belief in them. These illusions
have been shaped by a sense of judgment, fear and separation. The only
decision you need to make to feel their opposite is to choose their
opposite. A sense of connection and love is their opposite. Every moment
you have this choice. One decision will offer you peace, the other
decision will not. In the end, this is the choice that is yours to make.
The life you create comes from the choices you make, the choices you
make come from who you believe yourself to be. Who you believe yourself
to be comes from either the perception you have made real, or the
knowledge you have accepted.
Acceptance of
knowledge is the recognition that your highest will and God's will are
one. The manifestation of this recognition is the state of peace. A
little willingness to be open to this possibility is all that you need.
If you choose to knock on the door, it will be opened, but you can also
choose to recognize that there is no door. There is no door because
there are no barriers between you and your creator. The only barriers
you will ever encounter are those you believe still exist. Note that you
are not judged for any barriers you create. A little willingness and a
knock on the door is all it takes to remove any barrier, regardless of
its physical, mental or spiritual manifestation.
My friend, I feel
deep love for you. You need not take one more step. You need not cry one
more tear. You need simply recognize and remember the truth of who you
are. That is all you need do. It is much easier than your ego will now
let you believe, but as you begin to remove the walls, you will
recognize that this is so. As you remove the walls, you will look back
and smile at what you had made real, and you too will begin to feel a
deeper love for your brothers and sisters. Walls such as color, race,
age, belief system, religion, actions, reactions and judgments will
begin to crumble, and as they do, you will encounter all your brothers
and sisters with open arms. You hold deep love for all your brothers and
sisters. You might not yet recognize this, but it is so. For what is
true is true, whether you choose to believe in it or not.
The walls that you
have built with judgment and cemented with fear will be dismantled by
forgiveness. The same individuals you blamed for the walls' existence
will themselves assist you in dismantling them. The ones you judged and
have forgiven will hold their hands out to you. You will see this for
the first time - not because their hands had not been there before, but
because you had never chosen to truly open your eyes. Forgiveness is the
only requirement for you to truly see. Once you forgive, you will
experience gratitude toward your brothers and sisters for their
assistance, and you will gladly take their hands and experience the
gift. Once you take their hands, you will be elevated into a beautiful
world, a world that has, in truth, always been there, simply waiting for
you to open your eyes, to awaken and enjoy. All the judgments you ever
made, all the brothers and sisters you refused to forgive, and all the
anger you chose to hold within, through forgiveness and understanding,
will be replaced with love. And you will cry once more, but not from
fear, isolation or loneliness, but from your absolute love and respect
for God's gift, for your absolute love and respect for your trueself.
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