The broken Hearts get the Love. As is Christ’s design.
‘In this, each of us that continues anchoring in our Christ
Heart, continues becoming the living force of Love in our lives and on this
planet. This is so Awakening The Sacred Masculine …’ I so Love this final
line from my last post, don’t you? I know I do. You either get this jewel or it
passes you by. Ultimately, there aren’t any restrictions in finding your way back
Home. Just near endless sideways, around-abouts and very long detours that eventually,
leads you directly to the door of your Sacred. To your open Heartspace.
In my journey to embody my Sacred, my Heartspace is where we
know we can always meet. The Beloved and me. If you take just half step up to your
upper chest, you’ll come to your High Heart, your Thymus Center. Your Heart has
genius intelligence and your head genuinely feels. The cosmos live in each of your
cells and all becomes One when nothing exists. This and all other conundrums
make perfect sense in your Thymus zone. As an aside, this emerging, primary energy
center in your body is called the Grand Crucible of Transformation. Because it
does just that. It transforms all.
Befittingly, your Thymus Center has a mind and consciousness all
It’s own. For me, the wisdom and awareness here has gratefully, continued
taking over the running of Keith’s life. Or maybe I should say – Our life,
because at this point, it really isn’t so much me doing this now. Not like
before. I’ve come to call this center my Holy
of Holies. It’s the place I keep
opening where I invite The Beloved into my body. My High Heart is the most special
room I’ve prepared for my dearest, beloved friend, the very dearest Being in my
life, to come and stay for a while.
(In my perfect world, It stays forever.) I learned a number of
years ago, calling in to anchor the Heart of Christ is not an indiscriminate or
casual request. Not by any means. It carries hugely significant consequences,
with a massive force of will. It will not be denied. Like a deadly consciousness
virus to my ego, It’s gradually taken over the territory my personality had thought
to own.
Always begrudgingly though steadily relinquishing, my persona-self has
embraced my Sacred taking up residence within me. And I Am at It’s command, let
me say. It’s also beguilingly crafty and eternally determined, by the way. This One
never takes no for an answer. Not the final one, anyway.
Once, to my emerging dismay and growing discomfort - a sore
by-product of the many calling-Christ-into-my-Being Sacred ceremonies, was that
once I opened my Heart to The Beloved, I couldn’t close it down again. For
nothing. I couldn’t shut it off from feeling, just because I always had when it
hurt. This is why so many of us, men and women alike, really can’t feel their emotions.
They’ve become far too dangerous to tap, fearing once the door cracks open, it
can’t ever be closed. And you’re absolutely correct! Increasingly, I began feeling
my feelings (and those of other’s) more powerfully than ever. Yikes.
I really didn’t get that Christ’s Heart is here to transform
this planet, each one of us at a time. I hadn’t lived enough in this current to get
this simple fact. As with anyone so bold, my willingness to take these
initiations was my gift back to The Beloved, allowing the openings to occur in
the first place. It’s always a 2-way dance Source has with each of Itselves.
Us. The lead and follow seems to change hands and yet, it’s the Soul that moves
the hands, not the other way around. Like you can’t shake a tightly clenched fist, a closed Heart can’t
be held, grasped or embraced.
This is yours to do, yours alone to open. No one is responsible to
Awaken you or make you want to embody your Sacred. To be sure, this one act
alone will certainly define your Soul’s evolution, though it’s takes a really long time to arrive at it. (A
twist on the meaning of an ‘old Soul’ – a
slow learner.) Although once I’d
prayed to have Christ enter me fully - with all this entails – many times, I
sure thought twice ++ when I wasn’t able to prevent It from doing so. Always an
empathic kinda guy, I was now accessing deeper (and more painful) levels of
emotion than I never knew existed. Especially in me. Yikes again.
The more common adage to the first line of this post is: The
squeaky wheel gets the grease and in this, we’re here to do the same. Deliver the
salve, be the balm, live the Grace that heals. We’re here to be the living force of Love. It, however, is a
tougher assignment than many prefer. It’s easy being nice to nice people, Loving
with Loveable ones though often a pain in the ass when it comes to assholes. It certainly
becomes more trying with those severely challenged with disposition issues, that's for sure. But that’s a topic for another time ~
Thank
You & Love To Us All ~
PS I Am seeking assistance in publishing my writing and invite any and all benefactors, editors, agents and or publishers to help bring this to fruition - any ideas? Please feel free to contact me at heartantra@yahoo.com ~ Thank You So Much ~
PPS I invite you to share these posts with anyone you feel would benefit and if
you feel inspired, to write your feedback insights through the ‘Comment’ key on
this blog. Also, please check out my work, Heart Tantra - The Attunement
Session - on my web site heartantra.com. I offer in-person sessions here in the
NYC area and absentee or long-distance work if you don't. Always
Blessings On Your Way, Keith
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