Even
after you pass, there continues to be differentiation in the form of vibration,
which manifests as sound and color to those who see such things. But the closer to pure Love the spirit grows,
the closer to pure white light. Picture
those around you in their essential form, as white light. It is always there, for it comes not from
outside, but lies within. Picture this
radiating from all those around you and from within yourself as well, and you
will begin to understand oneness.
"Life is full of tests. They are not multiple choice. There is only one answer: Love." Suzanne Giesemann
Who is Sanaya? Suzanne Giesemann answers:
Who is Sanaya? Suzanne Giesemann answers: "Sanaya (pronounced "sah-NIGH-ah") has told us that she is a collective consciousness of minds with both a feminine and masculine energy. This energy comes from a higher dimension than our own. When I bring through Sanaya's words, I am "tapping in" to Higher Consciousness. I am allowing that Consciousness to express itself through my body: through my brain, through my vocal cords, my arms, my hands, and also through my pen. Sanaya would not need a name, except for our human need to put labels on things and place our experiences into well-defined boxes. Sanaya takes us outside the box into a dimension where we come face to face with our higher selves. To hear the words of Sanaya as they come through ... to sit in the presence of that energy ... is a palpable experience of higher vibration ... of love. To read Sanaya's words can have the same result when you tune in to that finer energy as you read." (To read the full explanation of who and what Sanaya is along with transcripts of longer sessions click here.)
Monday, October 8, 2012
Understanding Oneness
If
you could see with your eyes the pure spirit of those around you, you would
never again struggle with the concept of oneness. All you would see is a bright white
light. Where once you saw Dick and Jane
and Dick and Jane’s clothing, shape, size, and features (which, by the way,
immediately take you to the realm of feeling and judgment about the thoughts,
actions, and history of Dick and Jane), now you would see not the human, but
the spirit—the light. No longer would
there be difference, just love, blending and melding with no separation. Where does light end? It does not.
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