Teach Me How To Love

Oh Divine Mother of the God Most High
Teach me how to Love
As You Love me.

Remind me of Your Truths
That I may erase the fallacies of man.
Let me remember Your Truths.

Fill my mind with
Your Infinite Love
That my Heart may know the Truth
And spread the Joy.

Oh Divine Mother of the God Most High
My True Partner in Life
Show me How to BE as YOU
Now and Forever More.

Let me eat of Your Bread
And drink of Your Wine
That I may strengthen my resolve
For without You I am nothing.
But WITH You
And BY You
And THROUGH You
I AM EVERYTHING that
I can possibly BE.

And It Is So. And It Is So. And It Is So.

Communications From ALL THAT IS through Angela Thorne (04/23/09) All rights reserved

Be careful when you are enjoying your self, it may be a dangerous road ahead. You may want to examine why you are happy, because if it is for any other reason than the fact that you are aware of your Self (the omnipresent Spirit within), then you could be headed for trouble.

I have had to remember, and remember well that the most difficult times in my life to overcome, were not the ones I would imagine. Instead, the difficult times that I had to be acutely aware of, are the ones that I enjoyed the most.

For instance, I love being with my family. I love them with all my heart and Soul. And it is easy to enjoy spending time with them doing things that I enjoy the most. 

One day I noticed that I was extremely happy, the kind of happy when certain needs are being met that aren’t necessarily the needs of my Soul.

In the caves of my mind there are tunnels that lead to empty thoughts,

In those empty thoughts there are sounds of silence I can not hear,

And in the silence there is love I can not feel,

Because I am caught up in a world that I know will end,

Mesmerized by the deceiving dance of forms in front of me,

I am held captive by my ignorance and chained to movement,

By my inability to know that

What Is,

Is the only thing that can ever be.

The perceiver of the truth does not always know the grandest truth.

I stole a few minutes to myself this morning, in between the breakfast cleanup and getting ready for our hike. I did the usual, told everyone I was just going upstairs to finish a couple of things and would be down in a minute. We all know by now that I will never make it down in one minute because I’m going to run away to a place where there is no time. I scurry into a little corner of my bedroom and pray that everyone will forget about me long enough to enjoy being with All of my Self. It takes at the very least a few minutes for me to get into that space where I let go of my identity as a mother, wife, teacher or whatever role I may be playing so I can completely identify with what I am.

I’m not quite sure how to explain what it is I run to, or even why I run. I get something from sitting and being with nothingness, yet I don’t really know what that is. What could I possibly get from what I already am? Why is it so necessary for me to sit in silence and recognize that I am everywhere, that I am everyone, and that I am everything? Why would that which was in all need to take the time to be aware of it self?

As far as I can tell there are no time constraints in the subtle realms, there are no deadlines or pressure to evolve. Time is not linear, there is no past and no future, although in the higher realms you can see physical beings living as if there were. At that point you also know how necessary it is to have the illusion of linear time in order for evolution of the Soul to take place. Time is a precious gift to humanity, it allows us to move from unconsciousness to consciousness, from sleeping to waking, from hating to loving.

Time is so sacred, so incredibly important to our existence yet we only think of it as a nuisance. It robs us of our youth, it goes too fast when we're having fun and drags when we're suffering.

However, time is the keeper of consciousness, it holds all of us together in its womb of wisdom. It gives us the opportunity to know ourselves, and realize our unity in spirit. Time is so precious, so essential that without it, I doubt we would even exist.