Merry Christmas and Happy New Life

12-25-13

THE PRESENT

  

The small child very much wanted the

brightly wrapped present.

But somehow she felt she didn't deserve it.

Each time it was given to her

she retreated in shyness and lowered her eyes.

How could that lovely prize be hers?

How could she accept it?

“Just take it,” came a kindly voice.

“There are others who know more than you.

Even though you cannot see

all that has brought this to you,

know that it is yours.”

The child did not understand.

But she trusted the kindly voice and

timidly reached for her prize.

But, as she touched it,

it disappeared.

“Where has it gone?”

cried the child.

“Why, it is yours now,”

said the voice.

 “It is no longer something

that you must reach for.

It is something now,

which you must own.”

As we move into New Earth, we must remember that that which we thought of as "modesty" was actually a form of fear. We are adults in the NOW of our Multidimensional SELF. Thus, we must OWN that SELF and live it in our daily life. 

We are moving into a wonderfully special epic of our myriad sojourns onto the body of Gaia. We waited in line and wrote a petition to have the honor of taking an incarnation in the transitional era. 

We are complete NOW. We have changed into adults! 

CHANGE

Once there was a baby bird.

He could not fly nor feed himself.

Helpless, he lay in the nest and

waited for his parents

to bring him nourishment.

Because the bird was so dependent

he grew to worship those who cared for him.

After all, without them, he would die.

However, over time,

the bird began to change.

The fluff on his body began to drop away

and something else took its place.

Of course, when the bird

began to lose his fluff

he became very worried.

“What is this ‘something else’?

What if this ‘something else’

is not as good as my fluff?” he cried

Also, to make matters worse,

the growing bird’s parents

did not come as often with food.

They left him alone in the nest,

which was becoming smaller every day,

for what seemed to be a very long time.

And now the “something else”

began to itch.

The bird wanted to shake himself

and spread his arms.

But, alas, the nest had become quite small

and, if the bird were to move at all,

he had to stand on the very edge of it.

  

One day, when the nest had seemed

very small and the bird felt very itchy,

he stood on the edge of his nest

and stretched out his arms.

Just as he did so, a gust of wind came up

and blew the terrified bird from his nest.

Oh no! 

The parents were gone again

and the ground was very far away.

Surely, he would die.

Whatever could he do to save himself?

Clearly, he was all alone with no one to help.

And oh, he itched so terribly.

But, at least now, he could stretch himself,

if only for a few moments.

But something happened

when the bird stretched out his arms.

The very evil wind that had

blown him from his nest

seemed to catch him by the “something else”

that was hanging from his arms.

“My, this is wonderful,”

thought the bird.

“Even if my end is near, at least I can enjoy

what time I have left.”

Then, just before the bird

reached the ground

he thought to look up to where he had been

and to where he would never return.

Surprisingly, as he did so,

the wind carried him in that very direction.

The bird became so very excited

that he rapidly moved his arms

with the something else hanging from them.

For the first time, he really looked at himself

and found that he was just like his parents.

“Why, these are wings,” cried the bird.

“And I am flying.”

So the end was really the beginning.

And, what the young bird

 had thought was his death,

was really a new life.

Blessings on your new life! We are HERE NOW! 

The most difficult part will be to release of habit of being third dimensional.