wednesday, october 5, 2011

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‹› the Book of You ‹›

"this is the Book of You" the Wizard of Countless Names said, and everyone present was certain he was talking to them alone. magically, each one of them saw a different book with their name on it as he carefully placed it on the ground in front of them.
"it has covers which represent the parameters of the infinite universe, and flex and flow as you expand your own universe." spoke the Wizard, and the book on the ground grew and grew out of proportion as he went on. "your book is ineffably ancient, for your connection to the Divine Creation is from before existence was measured by time. and, your book is new, for you amend it and create it with every thought, action, dream and imagining. in its ever fluctuating and growing number of pages exists all you have done, and all that has been given to, thrown at, or taken from you." when the Wizard said this, a wind blew across the book opening it. to each person it was a different witnessing, but colors and sounds and sunsets remembered and sunrises seen leaped from the book and into their eyes. "and yet, your book also contains countless blank pages yet to be written by you and that which moves toward you from the Source and the rest of existence. on these pages you will find the freedom of choice and response, action and reaction, life and death... and all that is to come in the great Cycle of Creation. these pages must be pursued with purity of spirit, and the most open of hearts for you to realize the deepest meaning of your own desires. as you fill the blankness of these pages with life, search the previous writings, search your soul. learn from them yet do not get lost nor linger in them, for that will impede the creation of the chapters to come. this is the book of You: relish it, respect it, believe what it has to say. open it with joy and read of your self with acceptance of past and yet to come.
this is the Book of You, and in this book you will see the absolute truth of your being. you have the choice of what if anything to share along the way, but know this dear friends: no matter if the book stay closed to all others forever, you must always be an open book to your Self. in this way, and only in this way, will you come to understand the truth of Creation"
the Wizard of Countless Names spun around quickly, and the wind from his cloak sent the pages of the book flipping and flying so fast that it became a blur and disappeared from sight, and so did he. at this point, everyone realized that on the ground in front of each of them was a magic and wonderfully unique book with their name on it....

namaste
saxz ∞