Thursday 10 January 2013

Life is the train, not the station

On our soul's journey home to a state of infinite love and wisdom, a journey filled with mystery and miracles, we rest, recuperate, and reflect at the stations, in between lifetimes, until it is time to board, to reincarnate again: another train, another body.

Sunset Andorra -- Dedicated to Philip Law
The earth is like a schoolhouse in which students of different grade levels are assembled together. Its courses are taught in every language and cover every subject. Students of all nationalities and all races attend this school - All are on the path toward a spiritual graduation. The lessons in this physical world, school, are difficult because here we have physical bodies, so we experience illness, death, loss, pain, separation and suffering. Yet the earth also provides beautiful redeeming virtues, like unconditional love, soul mates, kind and compassionate people and most importantly, the opportunity for accelerated spiritual growth. The body is essential for the soul's manifestation in a physical dimension. Eventually, over the course of many lifetimes, we will learn all these lessons and reach for the more advanced dimensions, unlocking many mysteries that physical body may not understand or aware of. For truly we are all angels temporarily hiding as humans.

Our bodies and our minds are the masks our real self - the soul - wears in the physical world. When we die, we remove our masks and we rest in our natural state. There is no disappearance, no oblivion. We simply take off our masks, and other outer coverings, and we return home to the spiritual realms. It is important to remember that we have an eternity of time to learn our lessons. We can let go of guilt, of despair, of feeling trapped and rushed. Our symptoms and fears have probably carried over from previous lifetimes and love will be able to heal them eventually.

Understanding is the basis of love. We cannot bring our houses, cars, bank accounts, diamonds, titles, awards and status with us when we move on to another train, another body. These are merely temporary. What exists forever, is a good heart. At the end, only love is true. 

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