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Message Subject Cry... Cry and let go... Remember YOU, remember LOVE
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Couldn't agree more...
Also my sentiment... Just felt like such sadness in the waves, a crying in the wind, a longing from Eart itself...
But not to cling to... More like discovering it, embracing it and letting go...
And my thought was, hmmm perhaps if all help (or all with who this resonate) we'll get the crying done, and the healing started... Joy will come
Thanks for sharing <3
 Quoting: 141

Just leave in the now. No need to discover or embrace the past, it is gone and the only existence it still has is in your emotions, memories.

If you live in the now, healing is learning to distance and learning to distance is to learn to live in the moment.
 Quoting: Sandrose

Agreed, still many images of the past clings to the collective field of rememberence, imho
And, yes, no need to dive into those images, bc in the first place they were only put there for us to forget our true nature...
Yet the path to the true mirror, from where our true nature reveils itself, goes in through...
Not that the story behind the images needs to unfold (as it is connected with the cage of the ego and the limited way we sometimes perceive ourself), only that we need to become aware of where it is that those images (calling them images, but they are connected with all senses) hold us back, imho that is needed before we truly can let go...
From there the images will dissolve naturally, and our true nature will grow in its own flow...
Many times, i have seen those limitations appear like crystals in the etheric, astral and mental fields... Like some sort of cage that prohibit rememberence and natural flow...
Before these can be removed (de-programming) they need to be detected
Otherwise the person will just perceive them as part of reality, and not as the articifal constraints put there in order for her/him to fit better into this box the 'system'

There is no need for the person to go into deoth with the storylines of these 'crystal' as they are not real, seen with the eye of pure truth, but it is necessary for her/him to feel where the restraint is and to breathe through it
Tears do a wonderfull job for this, as laughter does too
 Quoting: 141

Finding words to share,
Such beautiful Hearts laid bare,

Opens corridors and portals,
For everyone.....including mortals.

Layers and layers of stuff to process,
Always thinking you've found the best.

What a delight to realize,
There is so much more before your eyes.

Light Blue has been speaking to me,

I asked......Who are you?
Oh, I'm beauty, love, softness, gentleness
And all the rest.

So I looked some more.
Imagine my surprise to also find,

Magic, giggly bubbles and wonderment,
In a trauma-laced mind.

Still pulling together its million pieces,
Scattered all over the Universe,

Of before coming here, while here,
And also in the future, my dear.

So Light Blue envelopes me,
With bubbly giggles and such.

Here's an image that captures it,

[link to www.crystals11.com]

And here is how it feels (worth listening to even if you can't see it)

[link to youtu.be]

This discussion about looking at our stuff, reminded me of an incident I had years ago. A friend told me that I acted like the world owes me.

I remember being surprised because I hadn't thought it or felt that way for at least 10 years when she said it. Yes, the stuff clings until it's detected and let go of. I agree!

And going through it dissolves it in my experience. Painting, drawing, writing poetry, talking about it, composing or playing music, role-playing also help....along with laughter and tears.

**Dedicated to 141, you make my heart sing!**

 Quoting: Unit3

Your heart shows, more and more for every day, every moment, where I have the fortune to know you
Your words are like love, rememberence of joy and days in the sun filled with laughter, nights gazing at the stars filled with dreams and poetry...

Light blue speaks... Gabriel perhaps?

Love to you

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