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Remembering Beloved Community

Updated: Nov 19

“Shh! Listen! Someone’s coming! I think — I think it might be us!”


J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban


Macchu Picchu · Tomas Sobek · Unsplash


Remembering


‘The door is there, and the key is in your hand.’

Jiddu Krishnamurti


Many of us have been born into this lifetime not fully remembering who we are. These are the veils of forgetfulness we travel through on our journeys from lifetime to lifetime.


But as the days and years go on, messages and meanings arrive, and we begin to remember.

Who we are. Who we were. And who we will be. Time is not linear, only thinking makes it so.


Now is the time to remember the beings of light we’d forgotten we truly are.

Finding Eachother Again


Through times of greatest personal doubt, through persecution within and without, through times of great injustice and pain, we seek and find each other again and again.


We’ve remembered many things intuitively, and then validation has come. This world is our sacred temple of light, where we gather across time and space, to share thoughts and visions as they grow from precious seeds within each of us, nurturing each other’s dreams to blossom.


Our beloved community spreads to all ends of the earth.


We’re here for each other.


To learn from each other, support each other, and awaken each other and thus ourselves.

Community Of Teachers


We’re all teachers of love and peace in this beloved community, holding the clarity of grace deep within our hearts.


Woven together by understanding, we know if we belong.


There’s no conflict where there’s no competition; and there are no borders in our hearts — we’re only seeking to serve.


We know each other by the warmth of our embrace, and the truth within our eyes.

Time · Inception · Hans Zimmer · Pianist: Dilwar · Location: Brighton Station


The Time Foretold


We’re living in the times of prophecies, and it’s crystal clear that as we heal ourselves, so also the world may heal.


There are many questions arising within each of us, from the personal to the global.


In this critical time, we’re preparing to share our ancient wisdom with each other again.


We seek the Light and we seek each other to share the Light.

The Invitation:


We’re called to awaken each other and be bearers of peace in this world of dreams; to open to our new journey together from this day on, and share our teachings of peace and of love.


However, know this:


If war is declared on us — we will fight back.


But the true heart warrior holds only dreams of days of peace.


We’re each a part of the other, rays of the same Sun, travelling through this dream and back to Source together.


To be continued….

‘But the end is reconciliation; the end is redemption; the end is the creation of the beloved community. It is this type of spirit and this type of love that can transform opposers into friends. It is this type of understanding goodwill that will transform the deep gloom of the old age into the exuberant gladness of the new age. It is this love which will bring about miracles in the hearts of men.’


Martin Luther King, from “Facing the Challenge of a New Age,” 1956


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Article first published in MEDIUM Apr 14, 2019

https://medium.com/poems-mystical-musings/remembering-beloved-community-878e7e2c7680

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