Saturday, November 4, 2017

The Magician & Passionate Dreaming.

This here (will unfold like a flower)
                are excerpts out of a Ramtha book on how to reach immortality. It's called "The Mind Gladiators Of The Future." I'm going to take the first couple of chapters and just mash things together however I see fit best. Like rearranging puzzle pieces to make it more vivid looking and bright.


   "Why must you have passion, and what is passion? When you are overcome with the Spirit, the Idea, the Desire, the Voluntariness (the Volunteering up to) of what you are saying, and when you Surrender to those words, and you Become Them, then you set it in motion, because now, you have Energy! And this concept takes energy to unfold, in its most unlimited degree."

And that's what it means by, "Creating the Future As the Now." So, you have to dream it into existence. But, Ramtha says... "The human will accept the limitations of its flesh rather than volunteer itself for a higher principle, a loftier principle. And the tragedy is that this garment, given an opportunity on the plane of demonstration, to awaken, goes through life asleep again."

   "The human being has a story that is tragic. The human being's access to its own immortality has been blocked. The human being's access to its far memory and to its longevity has been blocked. The human being lives in a cage like an animal, and that cage is defined by its intelligence. The knowledge it has, declares its parameters of existence. It is like a blind and deaf person, as if a dead entity is moving through life, unaware of the life that dances above its head. Human beings are tragic creatures, and yet, the tragedy ends when simple secrets are found for their relief."

   "You just can't learn, until you have surrendered to learn. When you surrender to learn is when you say, "I volunteer my life for the loftiest principe of all. I give of myself that I may know that which I cannot know this moment. When you do, you open the doors and the knowledge rushes toward you. When you sit down to focus because you want to focus, this is your charitable act. When you sit and engage in it, in complete surrender, it is so sweet and so without limitation that, whatever your mind lightly dances upon, becomes. The volunteer is shown mercy, tolerance, love, and extended life. Volunteers have radiant health and the principles of knowing. They have a joy that sings from their being because they have volunteered their life..." "...upon pushing the boundaries that enclose them. Their focus is to break through, and one fine morning they break through. The brain will start working on a higher level, those lofty thoughts will start manifesting, and all of the charitable work will finally pay off for the one who did it, only because they volunteered their life for it."

   "But the thought is what creates it all. And if you cannot reason, if you cannot reach for that thought and cannot contemplate it, that it already is, then how do you expect it to ever be?"

   "So, my sleepy little human beings, when I pose this riddle your way, I am getting you to bounce out of logic into the mystical. I am challenging you to forward your mind into the unheard of. I am challenging you to wake up and contemplate." "Your tragedy is that you accept your malady and do not challenge the parameters of the mystical." "I will show you how magic works, in consciousness, without time."

   What does the tree do in winter? It dreams the dream of Spring. What does the caterpillar do when it makes its silken bed and goes to its pallet? Dreams the dream of the butterfly." "And in nature, what it has dreamt in its slumber, behold!, it becomes in its Spring and upon its wakening. All of nature resounds with this truth, if you have but the eyes open to see it. All of nature in its splendid evolution has this remarkable ability. It is the power of transmutation and regeneration."

   "The human being who transcends its personal tragedy, will do so by transcending the tragedy of its blindness, its limitation and self-imposed imprisonment, and awaken into the dream of nature."
"If you have evolved, and clearly you can recognize it and can see, in looking backward, what you could not see then. Looking backwards, the name of your year that has passed is a number. It is not the Year of the Monkey. Time exists in your head. When you look back at your life in this last year, where did you go for the source of your information? In your memory. What you know now, you did not know then. If you look back on then, which is now, but was then, you didn't know what you know now. A year forward exists now. What does the year forward possess that you don't know now? What kind of  year is it? What is it that you want this year? We are headed into the Year of the Snake. What do you know now, that you didn't know but attempted to know? The year that comes, already is. It already is; it has already happened. It is not the Year of the Monkey, it is the Year of the Snake. It has already happened. What is it that you did that year that went by so fast you didn't know it happened? This is a mind twister. The Ram gives you a twister in the mind and some of you give up and scratch your rear ends and play with your hair because you can't keep up with the thought. But the thought, by God, is what creates it all. And if you cannot reason, if you cannot reach for that thought, and cannot contemplate it, that it already is, then how do you expect it to ever be?
   What is to say the Year of the Snake has not already happened? Where I come from, it already has. The potential that lies ahead of you is vast."
   "The year that has ended was filled to the brim of things to do. And did you do them? I expect you did. For in looking back, you accomplished and learned and were filled, and now you know. If this was backward in time, and I asked you this question, dare you look forward to the end of the next year? And you would say, "I am looking forward to the end of the next year and I get impressions. It is as if I have lived them, as if I have known them." If you saw that, you could say, "But it is only because I lived that year. If I go back in my mind and contemplate the beginning of the year, I have already lived that year. So if I have to go back to the beginning and remember what it was like, oh yes, I can remember at that moment wanting these things to happen, but was unsure of myself. But on reflection, I see that they all came to pass and indeed I changed."
So, is this really a fair question? No, it isn't. And yet, what can be done backwards in consciousness, can be done forward in consciousness. Don't you know? Now it is the end of next year, you have already lived the end of next year. What did you experience and how did you change?
   I will show you how magic works in consciousness without time. When you start focusing on the end of next year, which your logical mind says hasn't even really begun, if you focus on its end, you will know the journey of where you have trod and what you have accomplished. You will know it. "

"Who does not believe in the tree of winter and the tree of spring? Who does not believe in the caterpillar and the butterfly? Who does not believe in the great fish that fights its way to give birth to itself again in the spring? Don't you know, what we have done here in school is the highest form of natural magic? Don't you know that you students who have dreamed the dream of your new year to come, by doing this, you have been unified with nature, not going against the principle of the natural law, but indeed have immersed yourselves in it. Nature's very principle, you have become. Let us reason this. The human being who transcends its personal tragedy, will do so by transcending the tragedy of its blindness, its limitation and self-imposed imprisonment, and awaken into the dream of nature. You did not simply imagine the year to come, but you practiced the natural art of dreaming it into being. That is what we did. You have been part of a natural law.

   Those of you who surrendered and participated, and fully became all that was remembered of what is yet to come, are now participating in a powerful consciousness called immortality, the unfoldment of the dreams of winter into spring. But, ouside of this type of training... inside of your stupid arrogance, you never knew that the unknown God in its profound wisdom was abundant even in your backyard. You who were so enslaved and imprisoned in fulfilling the needs of your flesh, never stopped to contemplate the magic of a tree and how it unfurls its new garment in the spring. You never paused to contemplate what is the progenitor, its stimulus of growth and continuity. Who do you think is going to teach you, and what do you think they would teach you in order to wake you up? They would never teach you anything outside of the natural principles of nature itself, because nature itself be life. They would never teach you silly things, never teach you only words for you to mimic and remember. How do you think you would learn of how the masters cast their spell upon the future? How is the spell cast? What form of magic must you do in order to create a fantastic future? How can an entity look through the year to come as if looking back on it and remembering minute details so accurately? Because they dreamed the dream and their consciousness is in alignment with the principal cause. You are alive but you have been dead; you are dead to nature's everlasting magic.

   Henceforth, you will review time in perhaps a different fashion. How did you create your years before? You didn't. In a drunken slumber the idolaters of the image --you-- danced and drank and told lies, and then you screamed and blew party horns, and that was it. That was to foretell your year, whatever it would be. And look at how you set it up. If one celebrates time, one must celebrate time as a magician, not a fool. If you are to celebrate time, you must do so knowing full well that, however you celebrate it, whatever means you celebrate it with, becomes the chains that hold you to that concept for as long as the celebration was meant to last.
   Let us reason why I asked you to follow me in your mind. Let us jump ahead and remember what has not yet been. Let us dare to become outrageous. Look at the sky; can you see all the stars at once? Does the past resemble the future? Do the past and the future exist as a unit called "Now"? Do you simply focus linearly upon a parcel of that, and as you focus upon it, is the only part that unfolds, in linear time? Time and space are filled with predetermination, but from an ignorant point of view. To have taken you on a journey forward and remembered it backwards, is an art of consciousness. It is not the art of the reasonable mind. It is an art of consciousness, the fire of God, your God, whose tongue speaks through you in thoughtful forms. It comes through you and says, "Let me show you. Let us see. Let me, for I am always." When the tree dreams the dream in winter, it is dreaming the dream not of winter but of spring. When the caterpillar dreams the dream, the caterpillar doesn't dream of a caterpillar, it dreams the dreams of the butterfly. Before, you have associated time with present beingness. And what is present beingness? If you feel bad, you are giving time only more of what you presently are.

   Rather, take time and push it to its most outrageous borders, to where your mind can no longer make the visions that are necessary for one to have inward vision, and fire a focus. If you press your consciousness to such extraordinary lengths, then time fulfills that vision rather than the same vision of sameness which is tiredness, limitation, fatigue, sickness and illness. That sameness of being is age and lethargy, the sameness of being which is sensual, physical, and the structure of the mundane. When you think of time, you think of time only in the present context and the greatest form of limitation, rather than The Art of Dreaming It.

   Let us reason. If a worm can grow oriental fans and fly away, a human being can dream the dream of Spirit in its most illuminating body and float away."







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