On one of my long walks recently, I found myself asking silently: “Why do I feel stuck a lot of the time which makes me feel so unhappy?” Almost instantly, an incredible feeling of warmth overcame me. Something familiar, yet powerful, had entered my world in this moment!
Like an ethereal embrace, I felt a tingling roll through my body. Feeling lighter, I found a place where I could safely, and with some privacy, close my eyes. A moment later, I was walking on a beach to behold a glimmering emerald sea. Am I this too? An endless beach, scintillating? This sea, massaging me. Every time I visit this place, I mused, a gentle imperturbability washes over me. Three green-flecked golden planets, like pendant apples on a branch, loomed exquisitely with a saffron sky. Fused with the horizon. And yet, I can touch them? Everything sparkled. There was no sun; there was no need for one. This world, my world, was flush with the flame of life itself. The warmth of unconditional love…radiated everywhere. Breathing in deeply, and then releasing, the air was light and sweet. I delighted in the song of this mighty sea where tiny briny breaker’s foam…tickles me. Their lathered laughter kissed my feet. And so thus a sandy burble played with my effervescent day. For yes, I have come home again. Here, where an eternal moment teaches me to comprehend its surf…its pervasive remedy, connects me. This ocean, its unconditional love…whispers loving words. But always, it loves me…now. This ubiquitous glow seemed to ebb… then flow. With the rhythm of my breathing somehow? In… then…ooouut. And when I laugh, my cosmos billows too! I muse this wisdom’s view. Its light and sound that weaves; all of which, warp and woof it’s tapestry! So curious, I yearned to dabble with it, like a child playing with toys. Then, I sensed yet another laugh had joined.
And from within the light of my dream came a friendly voice.
“Greetings once again dear one,” laughing still, “I see you are having fun?” It’s voice bathed me brilliantly.
“Hello,” I followed, “this is so cool! I really needed a laugh just now,” I cooed. ”For truth be known, I’ve been feeling a little down.”
“Dear one, as I have said before, your world is not as once it was…for now you are more conscious to its cause. And the effect is always joy!” The light’s voice, now settling into a more focused discourse, carried on. ”Yet, there are times you still doubt yourself, do you know why?”
“I seem to lose sight of myself sometimes,” I replied.
“Do you know what forgiveness really is dear one?”
“I’ve read about it before….and have even said the words out loud. But what is the point if it doesn’t make me feel any different?” I challenged.
Laughter flashed from within the light. “This world of yours you see here now, what do you notice?” offered the light within my dream.
“Everything!” I said.
“What part of it do you not accept?”
“I accept it all….but what does this have to do with forgiveness?” I asked curiously.
“When contending with illusion, to see and accept what ‘is’….is forgiveness.” The light elaborated further. I could feel the warmth of its words within me as it spoke. “Forgiveness is nothing more than the ability to see ‘through’ illusion to accept a greater truth which comes with experience. And it always begins with ourselves. The truth of you. We are, inherently, happy and joyous beings naturally. Your current illusion is that you are unhappy. Unhappiness, feeling down, is an illusion. When one is disconnected from one’s self….hence, disconnected from all of life, one suffers the illusion of unhappiness, fear, loneliness, and all other illusions that are not your true self. In other words, one allows themself to come into an agreement with these negative states. Even become attached to them.”
“I think I know what that is all about!” I conceded.
The light continued.”Part of the human condition, the human experience, is to embrace forgiveness so that one can return to their own inner wisdom. To the degree that you are able to see past the illusion, and accept what is beyond it, is the degree that you are able to realize joy. The door to truth always opens first with ourselves. And it always opens inwardly. When we can forgive ourselves, we instantly discover the capacity to forgive all of life around us…which includes other human beings. Illusion is a necessary part of life, but it doesn’t have to be our master. There is never a single moment that joy is not resonating within you. If it were not true…you simply could not exist. Such is the law of love. So the fact that you do.. ‘exist’… is testimony to the joyous truth within you.”
“Then what stops me from forgiving myself?” I countered. “And what is the purpose of illusion if it takes away my joy?”
A beautiful bird-like creature, almost translucent, hovered like a humming-bird, over the most amazing flower beside me. I gazed at it with intrigue and wonderment. And when I did, this amazing little “being” became brighter? It seemed to float on its own music and was completely absorbed with a task at hand….which I was not sure of? Then as fast as it came, it flew away.
As my focus landed again on the light and it’s words, this is what I heard. “Attachment and your focus on the attachment will keep you from forgiving yourself. One only needs to let go of this sentiment to illusion to discover the truth within. Illusion, of itself, does have a purpose. Your earth world, dear one, affords you, and others, the opportunity to learn the law of love. The law of love states that all of life’s beings have been gifted the freedom to choose their own path to truth. Illusion offers ‘choices.’ And the better one becomes at making choices that are more closely aligned with the natural laws of life, the wiser one becomes for it. Your earth world vies for your attention. It asks: What will you choose ultimately: Illusion… or Truth?”
“All I know is there seems to be a lot of very unhappy people in my Earth world….as you say?”
‘Your outer world reflects your focus. Focus without wisdom creates attachment…something the marketers of your Earth world are capitalizing on! And attachment is the source of all pain. Know this dear one, your focus magnifies things, makes it brighter. If unhappiness is your focus…then that is what you create. Illusion offers the mortar; in which, the disconnected cement themselves into their own little prisons. One creates what one is focused on. Conversely, one can create the path to their own joy too…that is, if they are so inclined to claim their own focus consciously. Everything, eventually, returns to the sea.”
“Well, I am able to do this at times. And now that I’m looking at it in a different light, I realize, I am getting better at it too!”
I could feel the light’s smile within me. I sensed it was getting ready to take its leave…and as such, left me with these final words. “Stay the course blessed one, greater things are coming your way. I am pleased to see that you are writing more. Your books will find there place! Always know that there is never a moment where you are not loved! Till we meet again, may the blessings always be.”
Then the light within my dream melted into yet a finer place.
Smiling, my eyes opened again.
Randy Quickfall ღƪ(ˆ◡ˆ)ʃ ☼













:~) great conversation ….
truth remembered….shining just waiting for us to notice it as we walk by…
love it…and love the way your words pull me in right along with you ƪ(ˆ◡ˆ)ʃ ☼♥
as world peace starts inside each of us.. so does love….life and forgiveness
so glad to have connected with you Randy
thanks for shining in the sky ƪ(ˆ◡ˆ)ʃ ☼♥
Thanks June… I always look forward to your comments which are much appreciated and always insightful! Շɧαɳӄ ў☼ʊ again.
Beautiful……. as though I was following you and listening in to your conversation… truly beautiful xx
Շɧαɳӄ ў☼ʊ Karen.
Dear Randy,
Most of all, Thank You for always bringing a little ☼sunshine☼ wherever you go. You always make me smile! ((<3))
I’ve read this now, hmmm I think three times. First time, had a storm & so needed to get off the net. Second, was late & tired so thought I’d wait. Well this time number three is the charm. I always look forward to the times you post something, anything, even just quotes. When you put the pen into motion so to speak, it is always interesting where you’ll go. Your writing is very different than any I follow. It is unique in a way, sort of like you. Maybe it’s the Canadian in you *smiles* but wish there were more men like you. Sure on the outside, you ARE easy on the eyes, but what you have in your heart is a quality not all have. When you write, you write from your heart & that is always a gift to the reader. Never know where it might take me but that is what a good writer does & that my friend is you. Thanks for all the times, even the times they bring tears. (Hey, I cry over everything).
Di ☼ˆ◡ˆ☼
Dianne, Շɧαɳӄ ў☼ʊ. What a truly heart-warming comment. I always consider it to be a very special thing when my readers open their hearts and share their feelings, with me, after reading my writing. ☼ˆ◡ˆ☼ It makes my heart want to open even more! You are always welcome Dianne. Thank you for being my friend…and for bringing your own special kind of sunshine to my day! Btw, I cry too.
Your friend always, RANDZ ((Hugs)
So beautiful!
♪♫ Շɧαɳӄ ў☼ʊ♫ Clara, glad you enjoyed it!!
Hello… I just woke up after my schift, so I have a look here like I promised (the girl from Wawes Coffee). Unfortunately, I do not have a lot time, but I had the chance to read this story. It is uncredible beautifull in some ways. I like the idea about the conversation with “The voice”. I alwayes like this kind of stories. Your style remind me about one book I read some time ago. It reminds me about me. I believe that all of us have This Voice inside of us, and around us, we talk to it, we listen, we fight. Its all good. The “funny” thing about your story (funny for me) is, that I am asking myself “Why I do feel so stuck”, when the things are still happening around me. The world exist, the time goes, and I am in it, for good, but I do not feel it. So, it is definetly the problem inside of the people. Maybe it IS forgiveness. Anyway, I just want to let you know, that I DID read this, and later I will lokk for some more of your stories. It was nice to meet you, and talk to you. PS: Please, forgive me my english, it is pretty bad, I know. Still working on it!
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Hello my dear friend from Waves!
I am so pleased that you enjoy my writing; thank you for taking the time to read it. And the feeling is mutual; pleasure to meet you too. Thank you for sharing your wonderful insights here…you are very kind. Btw, I think you did very well with your English.
I enjoyed what you had to say. Your words resonate from a deeper you. I am discovering that there is an ocean of love that seems to underlie everything and each one of us is a doorway to this ocean. And, one can tap into it if they so wish to do so. But to take this journey, one has to do so consciously. When I started asking myself questions in an open and honest way, much like the ones in this piece I wrote, I started to get nudges and feelings. One day, I decided to follow these nudges and feelings more; but this time, I paid much closer attention to it from a personal perspective. It wasn’t long before I realized that whatever this ocean within me is – it is possible to have a conscious relationship with it. The good news is: it’s message didn’t have anything to do with guilt and fear. That was very refreshing to realize! And, this relationship I’m talking about is very personal, quite empowering, and benefits everything and everyone around one when one is open to it’s flow. Furthermore, it doesn’t care what you name it; it’s love is totally unconditional and unfailing. I call mine: the voice within my dream. This subject fascinates me – the questions of; Who am I really? Where did I come from? Why am I here? And where am I going? Life fascinates me! Thanks again Amy. See you at the coffee shop.
Randy Quickfall ღƪ(ˆ◡ˆ)ʃ ☼