An evening at a Sirius B Mystery school (part 2)
“Awareness…” Sanat Kumara paused, ever so lightly.
“… is the solvent, that dissolves the illusion, the picture”.
“It’s so easy…. looking at what you do to yourself and how you DID create it all for yourself….it’s so easy.. to judge yourself”
Pause. Silence in the room was deafening.
“…to beat yourself up, for not knowing better to put yourself in that situation.”
“Then you want to punish yourself so you never ever do that again. Pain is what we use to remind ourselves. Then with time you have all that accumulated pain, dragging you down.”
“Then what?”
“You attract more of the same. ‘cos like attracts like”
“So now what do we do?”
” Forgiveness, Master?” chirped the eager bald one with nose like beak of a hawk.
“yes, but what does it look like in practice?
“Going through the motion of I’m-going-to-forgive is…putting more energy into the situation”.
“How?”
“All of it…love, hate or forgiveness…are just energy”
“Energy… you are creating, generating…and putting into… the situation. That only gives it more momentum”
“OK…so what do you do???”
“Nothing!”
“yes, all that is required of you is…..do nothing….but be aware”.
“But don’t underestimate the simple word awareness”
“Awareness…is Self revealed, in that moment. It’s Self Realization. Expose of the God Spark in you”.
“For that first you need to disengage from your illusion, your pictures”.
He took a deep breath. His penetrating gaze starting to retreat a little as the class winded down.
“so in the end, Awareness is the solvent that dissolves the pictures”
“and are you breathing??”
“When it gets heavy like that, you need Prana. Prana recycles energy you are releasing”
“Allright that’s it for tonight. Next class is Programming as played out on planet Earth”.
“Before you leave..fill yourself in with Gold energy from the Central Sun”
“Good night, you all have done well”.
He had gone over time but Sanat Kumara enjoyed the enthusiasm of the class. These were Teachers of the future. Shutting the door behind he glanced at the dimming sky, he was to meet the young Initiate soon.
The “team” for Earth was almost complete. The Solar Council of 144 members would assemble in days and hear of his plan to salvage dark Earth.
They all agreed if there was a way to revive the three-fold flame, Earth wouldnt have to be recycled.
In his mind it could be executed but not without risk. That’s why he could use all the help he could get.
The Lords of the Flames had agreed. That in itself was a big step. Then there was the surprise from Venus, the 144,000 who volunteered to give their light to Earth.
“Shamballa would have to be built first. But where?”
