Acquired taste of life and the soul
As
I sit here tonight, my mind is spinning with many directions I could
take with writing and not sure how this will evolve. The first
thoughts were concerning acquired tastes we have in life for foods.
Some I just am unable to acquire, such as yogurt. Seems to be a food
millions enjoy each day and yet regardless of how I have tried to
dress it and eat it, that bell of like has not been found. Although I
do like milk products, my physical being tells me not to acquire the
products for substance. When I do, the reaction is immediate build up
of mucous and being unable to function until the sensation is removed
from my taste. Yet unpleasant, I am known to risk this in spite of
the reaction and have realized the level of fat content is directly
related to the process. I could write a list of eateries, which
profess to serve ice cream without the content of true ice cream
being served, due to the reaction not occurring with the product. An
inner sensation cannot be fooled by the outward marketing. Coffee,
love the smell and never able to actually consume the product. Steak,
always have a complete lack of interest.
A
deeper knowing in each of us creates the triggers in how we respond
to what we try to ingest. A conscious mind says I can try this and
possibly like it, while an unconscious mind says you will not acquire
the taste or desire. Although, many times I have said if I try it
once and like it, I will try it again. In itself, the thought pattern
associated has taken me into some high and lows in this experience of
life. I tried organized religion at the kick in the pants motivation
of my parents until I was 14, then given the choice to continue or
choose otherwise. I chose otherwise. Not all of the influence or
being present for years three times a week had only confirmed deeper
each year the path of limitations was mine.
Remembering
when I was still young enough to stand on a church pew and listen,
sermons seemed to revolve around how the news of the week influenced
dark days ahead. Years of hearing of dark days ahead only lessened
the belief of dark days being a form of God’s will on Earth. Since
I was eight, I knew of a different God who could come in the night
and remove the darkness and worry, turning a bad day into a good day
when the sun rose again. A buddy system not being spoke of in church.
An acquired taste for biblical fall out was not accepted. I remember
being less than school age and lying in my backyard and looking to
the sky knowing I did not have to die to be born, so why would I
acquire a belief death existed at all. Just wishing for a life of
living in both worlds and I do.
I
remember the day my 22-year-old grandson was born, his eyes met mine
with clarity, and I knew his vision was clear in what he would and
was seeing. In itself, that turned my focus back to truth rather than
denial of the possibilities which already and could once again exist
in self-truth rather than trying to deny and acquire a limited view
of who I chose to be. As he grew in clarity, my own desire to be more
of self-truth rather than acquired truth grew as well. I acquired the
greater knowledge of children being sent to be teachers rather than
molded into acquired beliefs.
What
we truly choose to acquire a taste and thirst for in life is much
like the sparks being seen as fireworks are exploding on a warm
summer’s day. Sparks of possibilities without knowing the outcome
of the light show, just the anticipation of the scene becoming larger
and rather disappointed when the sparks fade from the view of a night
sky. We know the sparks have the potential to be endless and yet
acquire thought patterns, which tell out conscious mind the display
has ceased until a new display is shown. In between the displays, we
tend to return to our limited acquired tastes of what is known rather
than being content in knowing a new display is already aligned to be
shown again. We acquire the plateau as comfort and a space to reside
until sparked once again.
Rarely
does a comfort zone bring true comfort. Today, just as standing in a
pew decades ago our political system is constantly trying to connect
the dots between politics and spiritual belief. Though I would like
to say differently, religious beliefs are so strong we believe our
comfort spiritually will be the outcome of the environment chosen
politically in doing so. We have one side displaying the comfort or
plateau and another displaying the glimpse of new sparks in the sky.
Faces are irrelevant in doing so or names, the energy that takes us
from the comfort of the known or into the unknown are the acquired
taste and thirst of how our political system is reacting to our
spiritual energy system. As in, many aspects of our mortal world the
energy choosing to align is creating a mortal choice politically.
Just
as for steak, the acquired taste or me with yogurt, milk that results
in a political like or dislike will come from the energy of the
unconscious being manifested into the conscious world by vote and
ultimately the decision of government is being created. Until the
final votes are tallied, the rankings will still be unknown. The
inner voice in silence will cast the ballot. Until that point, we
will yet be playing fantasy politics with each level acquired a new
alignment will be formed, this is already being seen. Like no other
space of time, our acquired tastes are leading us into a self-truth
in life regardless of the venue each day, which is presented. Our
momentum as increased, energy flow has increased and the unknown has
become the acquired taste for knowing our true acceptance each
moment.
The
pace of time though seemingly the same of 24 hours each day is being
shifted and quickening in the process. The influence of nature and
wildlife are the true markers of change being quickened, each flowing
in a true sense rather than a more limited sense of acknowledging
clocks and calendars for tracking. The eyes are upon us seeing and
displaying light shows that truly are not dimmed between displays
just rising again to both open and closed eyes to the view. Radiant
times disguised as dark days if you choose limitation or a view
ongoing to be seen and a thirst to evolve and rise energetically. To
know that death does not exist, only life being transitioned again. A
promised world without limitations and available to acquire and for
the sold to ingest. Your tomorrow is still unwritten or it seems or
is the tomorrow a chance to change the tomorrows of a different
world? Be open, be kind, and be true to who you are and where your
truth resides in the highest sense of being spiritually. Nothing else
is asked or ever has been, choose how you will taste life today and
beyond the days of this experience. The choice is yours, the soul
will provide the direction of your acquired taste, you are like, or
dislike and the display you create from the sparks of the quickening
available/ choose wisely, the result you have willed.
We
thank you for listening
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