The Essence of All is The Ancient Soul. Each of us is a spark emanating from the Grand Center of this Ancient One. Our being is always one with that which is beyond the law of cause and affect. The universal law speaks of our being one with The One. Yet, man seeks a base separation which limits his physical being to a surface existence.
“I am all that ever was or ever will be.” Everything that the eye is capable of seeing is you. We are all in a transmigration that is without limitation. The breath of an elk in the Rockies is my breath. Every subtle essence traces its source to the Grand Center, our separation being the illusion of the false self.
Religion, like all man made institutions, false paradigms etc. exist for the sole purpose of assisting us in our training. These opposing forces are here for us to overcome. It is through this spiritual combat that we attain our understanding of immortality. The Immortals are those that have attained the mastery of the True Self, realizing they are sparks of The Ancient Soul.
Limitation is merely the illusion that you are the outer sheaths. Each of us will eventually transcend that which today is our reality. The false reality blurs our vision, creating an environment where most are incapable of seeing the Sacred Center. “The wind blows, but man fails to see the origin of its being. With effortless ease he IMAGINES that of his undoing, all the while believing in his spiritual quest.”
Layer upon layer we build the false walls of a world that is ever changing. We create that which originates within the lower minds never realizing that these walls are prisons that limit us to the rules of the enemy of truth. We seek to combat that which we have unknowingly participated in creating. Our war is one that is waged upon our own being.
“I am the sum of the many parts of my being.” However true this statement might be, man fails to realize all the entities involved. The mind alone is made up of numerous levels. Each part seeks to lead us down a false path. However, they are all subject to the Soul who is a spark of Gohantone. All forces within you are subject to the higher Self or Soul.
Each of us taps sources of energy daily. These forces operate as points of light or darkness. They are here for one reason, that of our advancement. All light seeks to destroy completely that which is its opposite and darkness desires the same. Each conflict leaves a mental impression that most often further dilutes our understanding of truth. Man struggling to understand asks why God or the Universe would allow such things. He remains in a state of darkened understanding.
The Essence is unaffected by it all. It is the sacred spirit of our diluted imagery, the perfected Seven Horses that permeate the earth, seeking to enlighten our understanding of it all. The eight legs upon the horse are the eight spokes of the Sun Wheel emanating from the Grand Center (Nine Points) as well as the subtle ages of the Four Legs of the Buffalo. Yet, we seek to grasp one concept that man creates, never seeing beyond the murky waters of the darkening land.
The Essence of All manifests as the White Fire Warrior. He is the one that transcends the darkened land and frees the minds of their illusions. He is the one on the journey of becoming an Immortal. He is, simply because he has begun to comprehend The Essence of All. His limitations are only temporary because he is on the road of Yashkah Yati (White Fire).
The Essence of All cannot be defined as that which only contains Light, for it encompasses everything. It is limitless, the boundless expanse of the Grand Center. Grandmother and Grandfather Spirit are mere faces of the Ancient Soul whose residence is within the Grand Center. Within the field of this expanse are two opposing armies, that of Light and that of Darkness. Yet, we are composed of both, each working to perfect our being.
The symbol of a great warrior struggling to free his people is ancient. Its origins are found within the Grand Center and The Ancient Soul. This warrior in his True Self is a spark of The Essence of All, his/her understanding transcending the lower minds. Upon that windswept plain The White Fire Warrior engages a force that the common man cannot comprehend let alone know. It is within this Sacred battle where all truth is revealed.
Saga Yashkah
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