Nearly two weeks without musing.
This is becoming a habit, one that I am not sure that I like. I
feel much more productive when I am taking the time to write. It
doesn't matter what comes through. That is for consciousness to
decide. This is a stream of consciousness. Even after a
dozen years of expressing in this manner, I am still unaware of the
specific processes at work to allow this communication to manifest as
it does. I type whatever comes into my mind. I have no
sense of being the creator of all of this. Rather, I am a
recipient of sorts. At the same time, without me, this stream of
consciousness couldn't come forth, at least not in this particular
manner. That makes this communication special. But, with
whom am I communicating? Or, more precisely, with whom is spirit
communicating. Clearly, all of this is for my eyes ... but is it
for my eyes only? If so, why am I so moved to capture it and
share it in this manner? The hope is still strong that this will
lead to the discovery of kindred spirits with whom I am meant to work
to change the very foundations of the world. Yes, this is a big
task. Yes, it is somewhat grandiose to believe that I might have
such a role to play. But, grandiose or not, such is my sense of
why I am here. Whether I succeed or not remains to be seen.
There is still a lot of living and working to do in my life.
Though, there is also a sense that I am not presently employed in a
manner that allows me to maximize my productivity. There is
something missing in my work and in my life. The excitement is
just not there. Also, happiness eludes me as well. Not that
I don't search for it. I just don't seem to be finding it.
Love the work that you do. Do the work that you love. Those
are the keys to bliss. The only challenges are finding what these
are and then finding a way to be sufficiently compensated in doing
these works. Years ago, I said:
There is no other secret to great work --
it is Love, Love, Love.
That is as true now as it was
then. This expression is the work that I love to do. How do
I transform it into something that meets my needs for income?
There must be a way. It seems that hoping is not enough.
Neither are allowing and expecting. It seems that there is
something more that I must do. Though, at what point does the
universe kick in to take care of the details of manifestation?
Good question. We don't have to do it all. We only have to
do our parts. We only have to play our roles to the best of our
abilities. Our success will be determined by how well we do this,
and by how well we help others in the process. Life is about
changing lives for the better. We can do this on an individual or
a mass scale. Though, it is not necessarily the quantity of
change that we make that matters, but the quality and magnitude of that
change. Hmm ... as a hermit, how do I affect such change?
Relationships seem to be needed for this. This is an area that I
have avoided for most of my life. Will it always be thus?
Is this a necessary condition to allow me to see and experience the
world as I do? Perhaps. However, it seems to be a choice
that I am making, a choice that I could choose to make in a different
way at any moment. But, will I choose differently? Is the
status quo so unacceptable as to drive me to a new choice. I miss
having friends. Actually, I don't know what it would be like to
have close friends ... other than what I have seen in how others
interact. Someone once told me: to have a friend, you must be a friend.
There is no other way. Am I ready to experience that? I
believe so. It seems that all of the great beings that I consider
kindred spirits have had their share of friends. Though, many
also loved their solitude. It seems that great thoughts come from
a place of deep silence. They are the beauty of the inner
revealing itself. It has been thus since the dawn of thought and
beyond. Consciousness is ever revealing herself, creatively
through all of us, but especially through the greatest artists of the
ages. Artists come in all flavors. They are musicians,
painters, sculptors, architects, actors ... but also athletes,
scientists, mathematicians, engineers ... and virtually any discipline
of expression available to man. Remember, great work is that
infused with love. And, it is the love that transforms everything
that it encounters for the better.
What next? That question comes up often in this expression.
We can only take one step at a time in whatever direction we are moved
to go next. What does this moving? Spirit herself of
course. We are ever on the path of our destiny. We may not
like it. In fact, we may even hate it. But, such is life
for us, nonetheless. We can always choose a different
interpretation. We can always choose to see the silver lining in
any situation. We see exactly what we want to see, nothing more
and nothing less. We see what we expect to see. Though, we
can be open to surprises that captivate our vision. Light can
hold many fascinations. Life can hold many fascinations. It
is for us to look for and see the sparkles.
It is great to be expressing in this manner once again. There is
something about this process that is magical. Here, consciousness
is in rare form ... expressing what can come forth from the very depths
of my being. Or, does it come from my being? From all that
I can tell, it comes through me rather than from me. This has
been true from the beginning. Then, is that any different from
anything that I do? Is not everything that I do done through
me? I don't consciously know how any of it works. I just
know that I am able to do what I do. In many cases, I do not
remember having to learn how to do things. Though, in other cases
there was clearly a learning process involved. Writing occured
naturally. It wasn't something that I had to learn how to
do. I know that is not true for many. I'm curious as to how
my brain functions, and, in particular, how this might be similar or
dissimilar to the way that others function. Perhaps part of that
curiosity comes from being on some powerful medications that affect my
brain chemistry. I've been on various medications for over 12
years, since I was diagnosed as bipolar.
Enough for that line of enquiry. Where am I to go next?
What am I to do next? Who am I to meet, and for what purposes
will our paths cross? There is plenty of time to do the things
that ultimately need to be done. That does not mean there is
excessive time. That does not mean there is time to waste.
Yet, how do we know what constitutes waste? Every moment, we are
influenced by millions of factors that are vying for our
attention. Only a small number of these reach our conscious
awareness. How do we choose which factors get through and which
don't? Beliefs are one way ... the primary way. The world
that we experience, the reality that we experience, is one of our own
making. It has always been thus. If we want to see more and
experience more, we need to open our belief systems to allow this
moreness to manifest in our lives. How do we do this? How
do we open our belief systems to more? We start by adopting
beliefs in the benign nature of the world and in abundance. This
provides the framework for forces to work for our benefit to bring more
into our lives. As the 48:The Man in Search of More, the
abundance of the mind and of the senses is not enough for me.
While I don't completely put these aside, I do turn away for
significant periods of time and search for what else might be out
there. It is in the realm of the unknown that explorers of
consciousness find their playground. Here is where we are most
happy. Here is where we are doing what we came to do ... bringing
forth what had not seen the light of day before. Yet, what
purpose is served by that? It is for others to find practical
applications of what the wayshowers find. That may mean that I
personally never see the real benefit of what I am allowed to
discover. That is OK. I was never much of one for the
practical application of anything anyway. It is enough to dream
of a better world and to do what I am moved to do to help to build its
foundations. Whether I will be around to see its completion or
not is another matter entirely. At this point, my sense is that I
won't. Though, I will be happy with what we collectively have
achieved by the time of my departure. How can I know that for
certain? I just know. It comes forth through me in the
declarative. Some part of me already knows how all of this will
play itself out. Would I like to be able to access that
part? You bet I would. And, indeed I will, if such is what
I need to know to carry out my role. We don't necessarily get
what we want in life. However, we always get what we need.
Wants are typically emotional attachments to outcomes. Needs, on
the other hand, are simple and direct. They are necessary for us
to grow and thrive and live productive and useful lives.
I AM THAT I AM THAT YOU ARE! Be Happy and Create Well!
LOVE,
Wayne
BEYOND
IMAGINATION: Creating the Foundations for a New World