Four thousand years ago, there was a young man who lived near a town surrounded by mountains.
The young man studying to become a Toltec shaman, learned the wisdom of their ancestors, but disagreed with what he learned.
Something inside him said that there was something more beyond what he learned from his teachers.
One day while resting in a cave, fell into a deep sleep and dreamed that he saw his own body asleep.
He left the cave on a night when the new moon was at its apex.
The night was clear, and he saw the sky to look at thousands of stars.
A shiver ran through his whole being, and he felt that something was changing his life forever.
He looked at his hands, he felt his body and he heard his own voice coming out his lips saying: "I am made of light and stars."
visualized again the stars in the sky and realized that there were stars that create light, but rather light that creates the stars.
"Everything is made of light," he added, "and the space in between is not empty."
He knew everything that exists in a living being and that light is the messenger of life, because is alive and contains all the information.
to understand that although He was made of stars, it was not these stars. "I am in between the stars," thought.
called the stars of tonal and light between them, the nagual, and knew that what created the harmony and the space between the two is Life or Intent. Without Life, the tonal and the nagual could not exist.
Life is the strength of the absolute, the supreme, the Creator who creates everything.
That's what he found: All that exists is a manifestation of the being we call God. Everything is God.
And he came to the conclusion that human perception is merely light perceiving light.
also saw that the matter is a mirror - everything is a mirror that reflects and creates images that light - and the world of illusion, the dream is not just smoke that lets us see what we really are.
"The real us is pure love, pure light," he said.
This realization changed his life.
Once he knew what he really was, he looked around for other human beings and the rest of nature and was surprised by what he saw.
He saw himself in everything - in every human, every animal, every tree, water, rain, clouds, on Earth.
He saw that Life mixed the tonal and the nagual of ways to create billions of different manifestations of Life.
those few moments he understood everything.
He was very excited, and his heart was filled with peace.
could hardly wait to tell his people what he had discovered.
But could not find words to explain.
tried to talk to others, but they could not understand.
They had noticed that the boy had changed, that something amazing was radiating from her voice and her eyes.
observed that he did not think more people and things.
He looked more like the others.
The boy understood the other person very well, but nobody could understand him.
believed that he was an incarnation of the Creator, he smiled when he heard about these comments to his person, and told them:
"It's true. I am the Creator, but you are too. We are the same, you and me. We are images of light. We are God. "
But still, people do not understand.
had discovered that was a mirror for the other people, a mirror in which he could see himself.
"Everyone is a mirror."
He saw himself in everyone, but nobody saw him as themselves.
realized that other people were dreaming, but without conscience, without knowing what they were.
They could not see it as themselves because there was a fog between the mirrors.
And that wall was built by the interpretation of images of light - the dream of human beings.
Then he realized that he would soon forget everything they learned.
He wanted to remember all the visions he had, so decided to call himself the Clouded Mirror, so you always know that matter is a mirror and the mist in the middle is what keeps us from knowing who we are.
He said
"Clouded Mirror I am, because I see myself in you all, but we do not recognize each other because of the fog between us.
This fog is a Dream, and the mirror is you, the Dreamer. "
Namasté ...
0 comments:
Post a Comment