One Mind, One Field

This is a dimension, domain or portal of; throw a thought out there and then go find it. Projection makes perception. What you think about you bring about. Whatever you ask for believe that he have received it and it is yours. Whatever a man can conceive and believe he can achieve. Seek and he shall find. Knock And the door shall be opened. As above so below. As without so within. Decide what you want and go find it. 

Now the interesting thing is everyone wants to know why, how does this work and so forth. Isn’t that funny. It works, it’s the law of the Unified Field, it’s a mirror, it reflects back to you what you hold in your mind. One might call it desire. But my point here today as I teach myself is; what is it I ultimately want. 

I knew a woman once, she wanted a home on a cliff overlooking the Ocean. What does the home represent to you, I inquired. Stability, she replied, wealth and security. I asked, why on a cliff? She stated that the expansive view represented vision and wisdom. Finally I asked about the Ocean, why  there? The depth of the Ocean represented Peace and tranquility. I thought this entire idea was charming and insightful. We both pondered these thoughts together. Finally I asked, can you picture yourself there now, smell the Ocean, feel the salt on your tongue and face, see the  beautiful colors in the Sunset sky, hear the waves- can you feel it. She paused for a long while, closed her eyes and started to smile. Yes I can, she said.

 

Then it was my turn. I could smell the grass, hear the Gulls, feel the breeze, listen to the waves crash on the rocks. I asked, does it really matter if we ever go there, for when we get there we could imagine being somewhere else.

What if our Imagination were God. The passion of creative mind. I’m not saying I make God, I’m saying it is His gift to us. What if imagination (God) in action is Christ. In this dimension you/I am the Jesus character. The Unifield field is the Spirit. Our Imagination in action acting with the Field is Creation- astonishing. 

I believe that we have so many thoughts per day ( 60,000) that at times we don’t see any results, because our thoughts are so fragmented. Hold one thought for as long as it takes to manifest and see what occurs. This takes tremendous dicipline. 

Beyond all this I have heard many a tale of Who-mans that have climbed the dream latter only to realize it was leaning against the wrong wall. Underneath all of the wishes of my friend with the home on the cliff, what was she really seeking. Wisdom, security, stability, wealth. Boil all these emotions, thoughts and ideas down and only two remain – Love and fear. Fear is an illusion. Love remains and the atrributes are peace, love and Joy. We all seek this and this only. 

Ultimately it is our thoughts alone, whether by use of imagination or memory that can realign us with the Love that is not of this world. 

Happiness, Peace and Joy are free and now because they are a state of mind where the Garden of your mind is weeded of all thoughts that do not serve Joy and Peace.

You probably already knew all this. And so the Earthling walks back out into the world, forgets all this as he busy’s himself with all the things of Man. Searching to find his way home to the Garden he never left though he does not recognize it for all of the weeds of thought about form and matter.  

I hear your voice on the wind

And I hear you call out my name

‘Listen my child’, you say to me

‘I am the voice of your history

Be not afraid, come follow me

Answer my call and I’ll set you free’

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain

I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I am the voice that always is calling you

I am the voice, I will remain

‘Listen my child’, you say to me

‘I am the voice of your history

Be not afraid, come follow me

Answer my call and I’ll set you free’

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain

I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I am the voice that always is calling you

I am the voice, I will remain

I am the voice in the fields when the summer’s gone

The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow

Ne’er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long

I am the force that in springtime will grow

I am the voice of the past that will always be

Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields

I am the voice of the future

Bring me your peace

Bring me your peace and my wounds, they will heal

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain

I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I am the voice that always is calling you

I am the voice

Celtic Woman – The Voice Lyrics

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