Read and see how God continues to inspire the same message of the SONG OF OUR UNITY. - Deb
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“We are like a choir who stand round the conductor,” says Plotinus, “but do not always sing in tune, because their attention is diverted by looking at external things. So we always move round the One—if we did not, we should dissolve and cease to exist—but we do not always look towards the One.” Hence, instead of that free and conscious co-operation in the great life of the All which alone can make personal life worth living, we move like slaves or marionettes, and, oblivious of the whole to which our little steps contribute, fail to observe the measure “whereto the worlds keep time.” Our minds being distracted from the Corypheus in the midst the “energetic Word” who sets the rhythm, we do not behold Him. We are absorbed in the illusions of sense; the “eye which looks on Eternity” is idle. “But when we do behold Him,” says Plotinus again, “we attain the end of our existence and our rest. Then we no longer sing out of tune, but form a truly divine chorus about Him; in the which chorus dance the soul beholds the Fountain of life p. 234 the Fountain of intellect, the Principle of Being, the cause of good the root of soul.” 478 Such a beholding, such a lifting of consciousness from a self-centred to a God-centred world, is of the essence of illumination.
Mysticism, by Evelyn Underhill, , at sacred-texts.com
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Those that hear the Grand Conductor so very clear make Music beautifully both individually and collectively. It is within them that My own heart sings loud and clear, rings free, peals like a bell, wishing, trying to tell all others to draw near and to turn their ears to hear clear Me call, for I call continually to all.
Let freedom ring is the song I sing. I sing it loud and clear. I sing in all dialects, all languages, so each and all may hear. There is no language any must learn to harken unto Me. It is only the language of the heart that is necessary, for heartfelt is all My Love will ever be.
What could be clamor and as harsh as a jackhammer becomes lovely Music when it is directed by Me. Every voice remains individual and yet is united as the Voice of Unity. This is the Divine Symphony, Divine Synchronicity, Heaven at its best. Life risen above the world that tests. Notice the beautiful Music that exists within even the rests, contrasts and yet continuity. High and low, fast and slow, all together at once, sometimes separate, but all beautiful notes written as chords meant to be played together. Harmony, Don’t you see? Listen to the Music. Listen to Me.
When you are at rest you are still part of the Music. You are still part of the Harmony of Me. This part of the plan, the rhythm of the Music, the silence between the beats. No less in those moments ever believe you are less or are less at one with Me. You must be so ever silent to hear Me, to be so attentive as you see Me. When I wave my great hand and command you and your little bell to ring. I do not ask you to ring it all the time. In fact, if you are so watching Me you will see Me bring my arm sharply across telling you to stop and wait until I again tell you it is your turn to play.
You need not worry what is next for you will wait patiently, always ready for My direction. It may be a soft ding I need next from you or perhaps you will be ringing with another bell or two. But while you wait, you will not hesitate to rest, to rest completely in Me, and as you do know that you are still very much part of the Music.
Debra Clemente and Heavenly Company
January 1, 2014
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It is the combined voice, the Voice of Unity that will be heard across the world and recognized as My Word. Truth shall come forth as it rises up from within. This Truth can not be held nor contained within any. Like cream, it rises to the top, like a stream it bubbles forth in those that have so allowed My being within them to be set free. This is how it is. And this is how for all others that come unto me it shall be. These Truths can not be contained. They are not for personal gain. They are a gift to humanity. I give them (these words) to you because I wish you to bring them (My people) back to me.
It may seem to you as if you are just bunch of voices preaching or singing unto the choir, but as a choir your Voice is stronger and clearer, bringing others nearer, nearer unto Me, this Voice which fuels thee.
Some have chosen to step away from all that “the world” has had to say. But as each did they found within a greater source of information than any the mind of man has ever conceived. Information which has proved above and beyond that which for centuries man has believed and made his creed.
And after some time away, realizing that they had something important to say, they came together and compared notes discovering that the same truths each had been uncovering. Now they are binding, uniting as a force, with the Force behind it all. For birds of a feather must stick together. And what God has so joined married in spirit, with the Divine Consciousness He/She Is, no man will ever put asunder.
Hear My people roar! Hear My Divine thunder! For I bring them to you not to punish, but to bring relief, this relief each and every heart so seeks. See the beauty in this design. Look My dears at the workings of the Divine.