El
AKASICO es una dimensión espacial donde se conserva el recuerdo de lo fue y se
anticipa lo que será.
Cuando se conecta con AKASICO, el tercer ojo o
visión astral se abre, pudiéndose percibir ideas, formas, y maneras de
comunicación sutiles con espacios diferentes pero paralelos.
El
texto que viene a continuación fue recibido por sergio mediante la escritura
sutil desde la dimensión AKASICA:
“Hace
siglos, vivió un Maestro que guiaba a la gente del Desierto. Era gran conocedor
del poder de la oración contemplativa.
En
aquellos días, este Maestro, junto a otras personas piadosas, oraban para ser
envueltos por la luz de la sabiduría.
Su
conexión con la dimensión espiritual era intensa.
Una
noche, después de la oración nocturna, el Maestro indicó:
La
vivencia de la oración contemplativa no nace de la erudición, sino de la necesidad
de ser UNO en TODO.
No
se precisa un método. La espontaneidad da mayor claridad y orden al
conocimiento de sí mismo, además de proporcionar certidumbre.
Como
antorchas multicolores capaces de reflejar el interior del alma.
Seres
etéreos que deambuláis junto a nosotros, demostrad cuan alto podemos llegar cuando
decidimos abrir nuestros sentimientos a la Unidad celestial.
Buscáis,
sin saberlo, el arrebato original, el toque espiritual que fluye en todas las
direcciones y arremete contra la flojedad de la torpeza.”
Somos
arena del Desierto, pero se nos hace difícil verlo. Aún seguimos apoyándonos en
la opinión de otros sin apurar la vivencia del espíritu que siempre nos espera,
con gozo y alegría.
Hermanos/as,
mirad el cielo amplio, despertad vuestro corazón, sed fieles al mandato del
Desierto, sed constantes en vuestro amor; seguid vuestro sendero interior, apreciad
a vuestros compañeros de camino y compartid con ellos vivencias; sed
todo oídos a los maestros que os orienten en la aridez del Desierto.
La
oración enciende la llama del recogimiento interior”.
Un
hombre interrumpe la reflexión del Maestro:
“Soy
débil. Mi pensar es mezquino. Te oigo, Maestro,
pero no hago caso a tus argumentos”.
El
Maestro medita y responde:
“¿Crees
que es debilidad dudar? ¿Tu humildad es comparable con la incapacidad de ser tú
mismo? ¿Tan poco valoras tu persona, única e irrepetible?
¿Somos
ciegos que buscamos la LUZ? ¿Qué soy yo sin ti y tú sin mí? ¿Errantes despojos
de siglos de arena y viento?¿Sombras del Profeta?
La
comprensión, amigo, es nuestra fuerza, y la acción es nuestro deseo de hacer la
voluntad del Ser que mora en nuestro interior. Si puedes observarlo, somos
moradores que habitan en el Desierto.
Somos
frágiles y recios. Seguimos la Luz, seguimos a los profetas, seguimos la
energía hecha vida... ¿Somos cabras que berrean o profetas que miran el cielo
en busca de respuestas?
Me
uno a ti, hermano desconocido. Comparto tus dudas e indecisiones. Quiero sentir
que pertenezco en vuestros corazones.
Pero, ¡basta ya! No hablemos ni pensemos
tanto. Dejémonos llevar por el aire puro del el silencio sin formas.
La comunidad del Desierto abre su corazón...
Cánticos, alabanzas, gestos, gratitud... yoga milenario advaita
Que la asamblea de orantes imponga sus manos
sobre los más débiles; compartid energía, amor y solidaridad. Paz para el alma,
luz para los difuntos.
La energía del sentimiento vibra…
¡Ven, hermano indeciso!
No digas ni hagas nada.
Sé fuerte y silencioso como el Desierto…
Si lo permite el Cielo, nos espera el
reencuentro…”.
Ilustración: Mi silencio es tuyo (sergio).
Ilustración: Mi silencio es tuyo (sergio).
Subtle contemplation and writing
The AKASHIC is a spatial dimension where the
memory of what was expected and what will be preserved.
When connected with AKASHIC, the third eye opens or astral visions, being able to perceive ideas, forms, and subtle ways of communicating with different parallel spaces..
The text that follows was intercepted by sergio by writing from the AKASHIC subtle dimension:
" Centuries ago lived a Master who guided the people of the Desert. He was very knowledgeable of the power of contemplative prayer.
In those days, the Teacher, along with other pious persons, prayed to be enveloped by the light of wisdom.
Your connection with the spiritual dimension was intense.
One night, after the evening prayer, the Master said:
The experience of contemplative prayer is not born of scholarship, but of the need to be ONE in ALL.
A method is not accurate. Spontaneity gives clarity and order to self-knowledge, and provides certainty.
As multicolored torches able to reflect the inner soul, ethereal beings running with us, you demonstrate how high we get when we decided to open our feelings to the celestial Unit.
Looking for without knowing the original outburst, the spiritual touch that flows in all directions and attacks the looseness of the awkwardness’. "
We Desert sand, but we see it difficult. We're still relying on the opinion of others without rushing the experience the spirit that always awaits us, with joy and gladness .
Brothers / sisters , look at the wide sky , awaken your heart, faithful to the command of the Desert thirst, constant in your love ; go your inner path , appreciate your fellow road now and share experiences with them ; thirsty all ears to teachers guide you in the arid desert .
Prayer lights the flame of interior recollection. "
A man interrupted Teacher reflection:
"I am weak. My thinking is petty. I hear you; Master, but I ignore your arguments. "
Master meditates and answers:
" You think its weakness doubt? Your humility is comparable with the inability to be yourself? So little you value yourself, unique and unrepeatable?
Are we blind to seek light? What am I without you and you without me? Wandering offal?
Understanding, friend is our strength, and action is our desire to do the will of the One who dwells within us. If we can observe, are residents that live in the desert.
We are fragile and tough. We follow the light, follow the prophets, we made life energy ... Are we prophets goats bleat or looking at the sky for answers?
I join you, unknown brother. I share your doubts and hesitations. I feel I belong in your hearts.
But enough! Do not talk or think much. Let us take the fresh air of silence without forms.
The Fellowship of the Desert opens his heart ...
Singing, praise, gestures, gratitude ...advaita, non duality
The assembly of worshipers laid hands on the weakest: divide energy, love and solidarity. Peace for the soul, light to the deceased.
The energy of the vibrating feeling ...
Come, indecisive brother!
Do not say or do anything.
Be strong and silent as the Desert ...
If permitted Heaven awaits the reunion”.
Illustration: My silence is yours (sergio).
When connected with AKASHIC, the third eye opens or astral visions, being able to perceive ideas, forms, and subtle ways of communicating with different parallel spaces..
The text that follows was intercepted by sergio by writing from the AKASHIC subtle dimension:
" Centuries ago lived a Master who guided the people of the Desert. He was very knowledgeable of the power of contemplative prayer.
In those days, the Teacher, along with other pious persons, prayed to be enveloped by the light of wisdom.
Your connection with the spiritual dimension was intense.
One night, after the evening prayer, the Master said:
The experience of contemplative prayer is not born of scholarship, but of the need to be ONE in ALL.
A method is not accurate. Spontaneity gives clarity and order to self-knowledge, and provides certainty.
As multicolored torches able to reflect the inner soul, ethereal beings running with us, you demonstrate how high we get when we decided to open our feelings to the celestial Unit.
Looking for without knowing the original outburst, the spiritual touch that flows in all directions and attacks the looseness of the awkwardness’. "
We Desert sand, but we see it difficult. We're still relying on the opinion of others without rushing the experience the spirit that always awaits us, with joy and gladness .
Brothers / sisters , look at the wide sky , awaken your heart, faithful to the command of the Desert thirst, constant in your love ; go your inner path , appreciate your fellow road now and share experiences with them ; thirsty all ears to teachers guide you in the arid desert .
Prayer lights the flame of interior recollection. "
A man interrupted Teacher reflection:
"I am weak. My thinking is petty. I hear you; Master, but I ignore your arguments. "
Master meditates and answers:
" You think its weakness doubt? Your humility is comparable with the inability to be yourself? So little you value yourself, unique and unrepeatable?
Are we blind to seek light? What am I without you and you without me? Wandering offal?
Understanding, friend is our strength, and action is our desire to do the will of the One who dwells within us. If we can observe, are residents that live in the desert.
We are fragile and tough. We follow the light, follow the prophets, we made life energy ... Are we prophets goats bleat or looking at the sky for answers?
I join you, unknown brother. I share your doubts and hesitations. I feel I belong in your hearts.
But enough! Do not talk or think much. Let us take the fresh air of silence without forms.
The Fellowship of the Desert opens his heart ...
Singing, praise, gestures, gratitude ...advaita, non duality
The assembly of worshipers laid hands on the weakest: divide energy, love and solidarity. Peace for the soul, light to the deceased.
The energy of the vibrating feeling ...
Come, indecisive brother!
Do not say or do anything.
Be strong and silent as the Desert ...
If permitted Heaven awaits the reunion”.
Illustration: My silence is yours (sergio).
