I woke up with a question being asked of me,
“Are you a co-creator or not?”
Look, either we create our reality or we don’t. My husband and I are making a move to a mystical, magical, lush, and sometimes scary place called Galicia in Spain. In anticipation of The Adventure of the Grand Move, we’re cleaning up and getting rid of stuff. It’s always a balance though, right? If I get rid of this particular thing, will I end up needing it later on down the road? And then maybe I won’t have the money to buy a new this particular thing! Or worse yet, what if they don’t make this particular thing anymore?? Eee-fucking-gads.
What is this person talking about?? In this particular (hah) case, will I need the blasted suits? I have a bunch of suits, businessy suits. Black and brown jackets, with blouses and pants to match. Gaaak. I think I just threw up in my mouth a bit. By the way, these suits that I’m waxing on (not really) about? Putting one on always, always, always without fail, felt like I was putting on a costume. And that was okay by me. I love costumes! Amateur theatre and masked balls and masquerade soirées and whodunit mystery dinners and even a good ‘Vicar and Tarts’ fancy dress party! Sure, why not? Oh boy! Except of course, my suits are entirely unsuitable (hah!) for any of the above merry makings.
These suits were something I put on to appear the part that “they” wanted me to play. And not only me, but every one of us. And who’s “they?” Long, boring stories are possessed by every one of the members of the “they,” so we won’t be talking about the “they” or the “them” for that matter. Ah, “all the world’s a stage” and we are merely but players? Really, Shakespeare? Really? And yeah okay, Shakespeare was pretty cool and yes-yes, of course his works live on today. But you do realize that he lived many hundreds of years ago, right? We don’t have to be merely “players.” And in fact, we are not. We only think we are. Whoooooosh! Did I just do a drive-by?
Are you a people-type-person who believes in the Universe? And if so, is this the Universe that lives and breathes and sings and dances and spins around and through us and with us at all times? If your answer is yes, then are you are also a people-type-person who believes in our ability to connect with this Universe and that we can actually co-create with this Universe? If your answer is yes, then how much of a stretch is it to expect ourselves to acknowledge that we are co-creators all of the time? Every moment, of every day, of every week, of every year, of every decade, and of every lifetime.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait a minute then that means that my entire life has been my co-creation with the Universe, whether I realized I was doing this or not. Sigh. Big, fat, sigh, man. So, are you telling me that everything, even the shitty and really shitty parts of my life are my fault??
First, let’s not panic and use the word ‘fault.’ Fault implies wrong-doing. And who’s to say? Even the shitty parts of our lives often have value. Yeah, and I’m very aware that it can be an utter and complete crapo-nonsense-completely-on-par-with-wild-goose-chase-scapades searching through some of those shittier parts of life hoping to find treasure of some sort.
Not easy to take credit for all our life and the world, is it? And yes of course, there are powerful people in this world, powerful and truly evil people. But “those people” only exist because we have many outmoded and deep rooted “beliefs” that “those people” must exist and that ‘there ain’t nothing little ol’ me can do about it.’ We’re brainwashed from birth. We’re conditioned by the “educational system,” and fed propaganda by the news, tv, movies, social media, (yes, even these old things) newspapers, and (those old things) magazines. But perhaps the best propaganda tool is you and me. Most especially, you and me. The system has trained us to assess, to judge, and to report on each other. Some have even chosen to be punishers. Some of us have actually taken it upon themselves that they need to punish those who do not conform. We might take the role (and wear the costume) of “punisher” in our personal or professional life. And we have choices here, too. We can choose to punish through criticism, pursuit of legal recourse, or plain old emotional, mental, and physical bullying and violence. We may even join up with like-minded others and become marauders, thinking ourselves to be heroes in our imaginary world by pursuing legal or violent means to force the bending others to our will and to our way of thinking and believing. And then if none of that works, there’s always murder: Murder on a small scale or murder on a big scale (i.e. war).
Been there and done that, my friends. That’s what this world has been up until now. And it’s flipping boring. I’m bored with it, anyway. It’s time for something different. Now is the time for a Leap in Consciousness and the Ascension of the Collective into a Higher Frequency of living. Don’t you feel that in your gut? Isn’t it what you really want more than anything? To live in a world where there is enough for everyone and we all share. And we love and care for one another not just because “it’s the good or right thing” to do because a book or a law told us we had to. We do it because we know that to be good to ourselves and others is the same thing. We are One. One with the Universe. One with Source.
Either we’re powerful co-creators with the Universe or we’re not.
I believe that,
We are Sovereign Beings of Light.
We are Abundant.
We are Infinite.
We are Free.
And we are Divine.
We are Masters of Manifestation.
Forces of Light and Love exist within us
And we are in the Flow of the Divine Creator.
We are One with the Earth.
We are One with the Universe.
We are One with the Divine.
Because we are all One.
So…am I able to believe 100% of the time that I am a Co-Creator with the Universe, a Master of Manifestation? Nope. It’s what I aim for, though. I strive to believe 100% of the time. And I’m mostly pretty close.
I believe in my heart that I am a Sovereign Being of Light. I am a Sovereign Being of Light who has chosen, along with billions of other Beings, to have this experience of a finite, 3D world. And that this 3D world has conditioned the human being into believing in scarcity and opposites. We believe in these things so deeply that much of the constructs we’re bombarded by each and every day, we aren’t even aware it’s happening. We accept these beliefs in poverty and war and that there are the privileged and the destitute. We accept the story that there is not enough in this world for all of us. But this is only a game that we’ve played for a very long time.
Yep. The game is over. There is more Light on the planet than ever before. And this why the evil-men-and-women-do seems bigger, flashier, more diabolical, and therefore more frightening than ever before and once you realize this, then things are not too scary. This is why you are here. This is the mission you signed up for, my friends. In the words of Michael Jackson,
We’re on a mission
In the everlasting light that shines
Of the truth in chapters of our minds
So long, bad times
We’re gonna shake it up and break it up
We’re sharing light brighter than the sun
Hello, good times
We’re here to simulate, eliminate
An’ congregate, illuminate
We are here to change the world.
What say you, my friend? Will you take your place in the Hall of Heroes?
Me? The life I want to live doesn’t include me putting on a costume to be someone I’m not. I want my life to be real, as I am real in it.
Okay, gotta go. I need to go throw out a bunch of suits.
©2018 Rachel Wynter-Murdoch
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 And possibly a few other family members. Our lives are happily complicated.
So don’t search right now. You’re way too sensitive at the moment. Obviously. I can tell by how frustrated you got reading that sentence, “Even the shitty parts of your life often have value.”Just take a pass, my friend. Believe for a moment that there may be some treasure to be found, but don’t worry. You don’t have to go looking for it. One day, if there was indeed value, it will magically (it will feel like magic) appear to you or smack you upside the head. Depends on your style. But for right now, take that pass and move on. ‘Cos that’s the really stick-in-the-craw moment, isn’t it? Realizing you need to let it go and move on. We often don’t do any of these things: We don’t seek out the treasure, we don’t even look for nuggets of wisdom, nor do we let it go, nor do we move on! Although we quite often pretend to move on, but it’s not the same and you know it. To be fair, we really do have to let it go before we can even think about moving on. Again, this is not something we’re really keen on. Who wants to assess and see ourselves looking like an asshole of one form or another? We don’t. However, we can. It’s possible. We only need to be brave: Set aside your ego, your emotions, and assess. Here’s the really icky part, then you must forgive anyone involved. Hah! You think that’s bad? Get a load of the last step! Now you must forgive yourself. Yeah, you know, Mr. or Ms. Omnipotent. You made a mistake. Perhaps several. Maybe even a whole avalanche of mistakes. Forgive everyone involved, including yourself (because you were definitely involved), and move on.