Getting Past the Intellect
Divine Whispers: blog 5 Nov.2012
Greetings, Little One! The intellect. Proud possessors are
men! This is the brain’s animus. The living creature that prowls. The Thinking
Man. How corrupt and wrong! Heaven has wept for the tortures this has
conceived.
For the intellect is a barrier between the human heart and
soul. For when one thinks, analyzes, rationalizes, one is not open to the song
the winds carry of our Lord. The gentle messages on gentle breezes. One is not
wrapped in the sweetness of light.
We do not say that man should not think. But couple such
thinking with feeling. Too many mistake emotions for feelings. For what is a feeling? A
feeling is a vibrational quality of messaging. Too long has man feared this
because man has had great fears.
Feelings became something not even spoken about while emotions ruled
this World.
Those that moved beyond even raw and often uncontrollable
emotion found themselves emotionless. Robots, as you think of them. These
people have locked up their hearts, throats and minds such that the intellect
acts alone. These are the cunning ones. The calculated ones. We say to you
these people are still of God’s light but those Beings are very, very stuck.
Yes, you are seeing Mitt Romney in your mind’s eye and you
think of others. But they are not “wrong”, Little One. No more than you have
been “wrong” for feeling too much, emoting too much. It is simply their
struggle-a lesson to learn and to free oneself from. You doubt that Mitt and
others have the capacity to feel, awaken, compromise and work for the good of
all. We say, Little One, that their souls recognize no other choice if they are
to survive in this New World. For where else is there to go? The Universe is a
forgiving place but one does not invite plague to be loosed upon one’s planet
willingly.
Earth has grown strong. The decisions of the many to thrive,
not merely survive, has revived a planetary energy. We say this is good. This
energy is what you are calling synergy. From heart to heart, peace spreads.
Many set down their weapons in the aftermath of war and weep for joy. Right now there are many prisoners of war.
People so immersed in their pain that they cannot let go of the old ways of fear,
pain, lack, coercion but we say this is no longer your World.
Set behind you everything you thought you knew. Open your
heart’s eye and let the new reality flood your senses. You have tasted the
edges of this new reality before and it has delighted you. We say this New
World is to be one of delights! Transition will occur quickly for love heals.
Peace reigns on Earth soon and in its stillness man is once again free to
effortlessly create in the space of its new, higher dimension.
No, Little One, you did not lift the lid on Pandora’s Box,
but you did help to keep Hope alive. Almost we lost you and with it much hope,*
but your heart preserved and we thank you, for yours is a glorious New
World. Blessings!
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