now is the time

Now is the time

Now is the time, more than ever, to realize we are spiritual beings having a human experience. We are eternal. We are not here to ensure our physical survival. Physical existence is beautiful and limited by its very nature.
We are here to be ambassadors of love, joy and truth.
Whenever you are confronted with fear and hate, be love.
Whenever you find lies and deceit, be truth.
Whenever you find yourself in the midst of despair and depression, be joy.
That is what we came for.
That is what we are.
It takes courage to stand in love, truth and joy in the midst of darkness because it requires an open heart. It requires vulnerability.
That is why we are spiritual warriors.
Not to react to violence with aggression. Because if we do, we lower our frequency and descend into darkness.
But to remain firmly rooted in our nature which is love and light.
With an open heart.
That is true courage. That is what the world needs.
So create your best works of art. The best you ever created. Now is the time to play music. Write. Sing. Make jokes. Speak. Cook. Make love. Live to the best of your ability.
Don’t buy into the drama. Don’t let it feed off your beautiful energy. Don’t let yourself be sucked into the vortex of fear and anger.
But create, live, love.
That is what the world needs from us.
Now more than ever.

Wendy Gillissen 2015


6 thoughts on “Now is the time

  1. I have embraced love and feel an interconnectedness with all eyes that meet my own, yet I know we are experiencing the effects of great spiritual warfare being played out in densities far above the visible third density.

    As eternal beings we have unlimited opportunities to experience every possible outcome. The dark side has been granted the opportunity to express and challenge the light side to an extent that is unimaginable to many.

    In the end of this experiment, both sides shall come together and compare notes on the extent of the challenges and responses. Nothing happens without the Creator’s knowledge.

  2. Loved the post. It shifted my mind to the ” The Law” by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, which I am reproducing below.

    It somehow resonates with me in the context of the current geo-political situation in the world…

    The turn of the screw?
    As the Old giveth way to the New.

    The Law

    by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    The sun may be clouded, yet ever the sun
    Will sweep on its course till the cycle is run.
    And when into chaos the systems are hurled,
    Again shall the Builder reshape a new world.

    Your path may be clouded, uncertain your goal;
    Move on, for the orbit is fixed for your soul.
    And though it may lead into darkness of night,
    The torch of the Builder shall give it new light.

    You were, and you will be: know this while you are.
    Your spirit has travelled both long and afar.
    It came from the Source, to the Source it returns;
    The spark that was lighted, eternally burns.

    It slept in the jewel, it leaped in the wave,
    It roamed in the forest, it rose in the grave,
    It took on strange garbs for long aeons of years,
    And now in the soul of yourself it appears.

    From body to body your spirit speeds on;
    It seeks a new form when the old one is gone;
    And the form that it finds is the fabric you wrought
    On the loom of the mind, with the fibre of thought.

    As dew is drawn upward, in rain to descend,
    Your thoughts drift away and in destiny blend.
    You cannot escape them; or petty, or great,
    Or evil, or noble, they fashion your fate.

    Somewhere on some planet, sometime and somehow,
    Your life will reflect all the thoughts of your now.
    The law is unerring; no blood can atone;
    The structure you rear you must live in alone.

    From cycle to cycle, through time and through space,
    Your lives with your longings will ever keep pace.
    And all that you ask for, and all you desire,
    Must come at your bidding, as flames out of fire.

    Once list to that voice and all tumult is done,
    Your life is the life of the Infinite One;
    In the hurrying race you are conscious of pause,
    With love for the purpose and love for the cause.

    You are your own devil, you are your own God,
    You fashioned the paths that your footsteps have trod;
    And no one can save you from error or sin,
    Until you shall hark to the Spirit within.

    In thought……..


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