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by Mark Krueger

Archive 2007


March 9, 2007

Beautiful You Are

There's a lovely Kite formation, which is four of six points of a Grand Hexagon in Fire/Air Signs. These are beautiful days. What gets in the way is one's karmic patterns and all the shadowy bits that are cooking up, especially in the physical and emotional mind. Generally, things are fine but you may feel depressed, cranky and out of sorts. This is the way it always is. You are always fine and the Dream is weird. It is very likely that as you burn through these dense karmic layers, you'll feel weird and think that the Dream is fine and you are some how failing.

You are actually seeing through the projections. As we move through the last of the Piscean Age and trend into the Aquarian, you can see the machinery of what is always there for yourself and for the whole of Creation. It is a fractured, projective house of mirrors movie machine that keeps creating itself while you go looking for yourself. The hope is that you can get your shit together, or realize Oneness or dissolve Separation whilst you get the Answer.

Nah.

That's the Dream. That's the cosmic joke. In heavens and on Earth and in the All of the All of the All, it's just a movie. Spirit and matter arise in the dance just like e=mc squared. They interchange endlessly while the software tells you that you can get to one end of a polarized projection, only to be surprised that the other end comes up and slaps you upside the head. Shadow and Light, yin and yang, good and bad, God and mortal. Do you really believe that this Game is going to work for you? You only work for it, and the carrots on your karmic schtick, while thinking that it'll work for you.

Are you tired of the Game yet? In this strange window that arrives every 26,000+ years, you can see through the software. It's not you. You can claim your own consciousness, realize your own being directly and clear your identification in your karmic dream. It's your choice. Melt the sludge and trudge that obscure your own being. I can help you with that if that makes sense to you. It's not really getting worse in the Armageddon daze. You are seeing what always goes on. It won't get worse or better ultimately, locally it does; it just stays the same while you think you are going some where to be some body. Be yourself. Play in the field of dreams.

Be and play,
Mark