The Not-Knowers... are leading the Not-Knowers...
and all of them think...
that they are the Salvation for Mankind.
It's quite entertaining.
Well... Hank says...
I might be only a character in your dream...
but from my point of view...
I don't think that you know...
who you and I really are.
And then... Hank looks at me... and says...
you know Muranda... your dream is very nice...
I like your dream.
Somehow I feel that Hank is in control of my dream...
and I don't like it one bit.
I have no idea how to fix that...
and in some kind of disguised confusion...
I start to look and smile at him... as if I am superior.
Hank smiles back at me... and says...
I know the feeling Muranda... I know the feeling.
And then... while I look at Hank's smiling face...
his face becomes the face of my brother... the bratty kid.
It infuriates me!
The little guy makes faces at me... and says...
who you think I am... does not make me who I am.
Sure... he says... I am just me.
I keep staring at him...
and by golly he changes back into Hank again.
I tell him to make up his mind who he wants to be...
and quit fooling around.
After all... I say...
I never change myself... so why should you?
This causes Hank to laugh...
until the tears are flooding the floor.
Muranda... Muranda... he utters...
if you really understood... you would die laughing.
Yah... he says... either that... or wake up.
You know Muranda... Hank says...
I have been me... from the beginning of time.
and so have you.
We always have been truly One and the Same...
but in the Reality of our Illusive Dreams...
we pretend to be Others.
Lately however... Hank continues...
you start to see the Truth behind your dreams...
but it confuses you to beat hell.
So... why don't you wake up...
just to make sure... who you are this time.
But whoever you are Muranda...
I am always your Loving Hank.
It is You... who ain't You anymore!
The dream you are dreaming...
does not belong to the dream you're living.
Your time-base is all screwed up...
and your Space-Suit is all new.
It's very pretty.
I seem to wake up...
but close my eyes again... and continue my dream.
Hank appears with a book in his hands.
Here... he says... this is the spat-on book.
Do you see the pattern?
It's the Sign of the Zodiac.
Now... he says... please be alert...
because I'm going to tell you something...
that contains the Wisdom...
that's worth exactly five hundred Lifetimes.
Last time around...
you were a Capricorn... and you were born...
at high noon on Christmas day... during a snow storm.
You were a beautiful pink baby... with red hair.
You left this place...
because your parents were too attached to you...
they needed a lesson in the Grief of Illusionary Separation.
You provided that Lesson.
This time around you are Muranda...
and you are endeavouring...
to continue your interrupted writing career.
Your Loving Teachers...
are always with you... and whisper what you need to know.
So write it down... and share it with the World.
As a writer... you will experience Truth...
flavoured with a bit of Metaphysical Malarkey.
Absolute Truth is not needed.
It's too fantastic!
Then Hank tells me to stand up straight...
and to look directly into his eye balls without focusing.
I do... and I pop right into his head.
It's absolutely empty and it sounds hollow.
I can hear Hank's voice...
and it comes from within me...
I can feel the vibrations.
Hank says... Muranda... your name is an Illusion...
but what you are is Real.
Your are the Universe compressed into...
a Beautiful Princess.
As this Beautiful Princess...
I want you to look at the stars once in a while...
and contemplate on them deeply.
For all of them are You.
You as a Princess... do not know this...
because you are asleep.
That's why you also think...
that the Universe... and you...
are two different things.
This is not so.
You as the Universe...
You as Existence...
You as God the Almighty...
have become your Dream-Self...
called Muranda.
As your Dream-Self-Muranda...
you are looking at your World... and your Creation.
However... you are looking at Yourself...
as if you were looking into a Mirror.
The vibrations in Hank's head continue...
and I listen/feel with great attention...
because I know...
that a show like this happens only once in a lifetime.
You see... Beautiful Princess... it continues...
You as the Universe... or You as God the Almighty...
can never look at anything...
because You have no Eyes.
You're a Blind... and Unconscious God.
You as this Blind and Unconscious God...
You as God the Almighty... have to become Muranda first...
before You can look at anything.
You... as God...
look out of Muranda's eyes...
and see your own Creation.
Well... what do you think of it?
Isn't it Magnificent?
Slowly Hank's voice...
continues to produce the vibrations in my Body...
and I listen in total amazement.
You know Muranda... he says...
as Muranda... you're only seeing what is Visible.
Wait until you become intuitive enough...
to feel and see the Invisible.
Then... Hank says...
you will sense all the Spirits and Spooks...
and all your Big Brothers in Consciousness.
And all the Lords... and the Etherians.
They're absolutely Splendid.
Well... what about all that... Almighty Muranda?
Isn't that really Fantastic?
As a matter of fact my Dear Muranda...
there is no end whatsoever to the Being You Are.
For you are Infinite in Scope...
and Unlimited in Possibilities.
All you have to do... is ... think...
and you create what you think.
You Are The Almighty Creator.
And whatever you create...
is an Aspect of your Dream...
for you are God the Dreamer.
Every time you as God the Dreamer...
want to look at your Creation...
you just become another Dream-Self and look around.
For You... as Existence...
or You as God the Creator...
can only see Yourself... as Others.
You have to become a Dream-Self...
in order to experience Yourself.
But you know my beautiful Princess...
there is one drawback to this Halloween Party.
You as a Dream-Self...
you as your Dream-Self-Muranda...
are only Relatively Real.
However... You as God are Real.
But when you as God dream...
and become... a Princess in the Universe...
you're only Relatively Real.
That's why scientists have a hell of a time...
figuring out what goes on in this Universe of ours.
They are investigating a Dream.
They are... God the Almighty...
and they take their Dream for Real.
They have fooled themselves and do not know it.
I feel sorry for them.
They are dreaming...
and they create the scenery while they are dreaming...
and they think...
that they are investigating the Reality of the Scenery.
It's funny as Hell.
Well... naturally the Reality they investigate...
is a Relative Reality...
because it is dependent on their Dream.
The Reality they are investigating would not exist...
if they were not investigating.
They do all this... in order to wake up.
Scientists are in a hell of a bind.
They have investigated Matter...
and they have found it to be empty.
It's empty of Matter... but full of Consciousness...
and this Energy continually creates and destroys itself.
It's Consciousness being itself.
Scientists have found that Emptiness is Form
and that Form is Emptiness.
So... wherever we look... in the Physical Universe...
we will find that the Physical Universe is Nothingness.
Nothingness as far as Matter is concerned.
! Matter does not exist !
! The Universe is Consciousness !
! The Physical Universe is Thought posing as Matter !
All of it is Consciousness... or God in Forms... Hot or Cold.
Well... naturally... Hank's vibrations continue...
when we as Human Beings look at all this...
we are fooled to the very Core of our Intelligence.
You have to be a Crystal Clear Mystic...
to make sense out of this Scientific Nightmare.
We as the Dreaming Creator...
have created the Dream-Self and it believes that it is Real.
The Dream-Self is only Real in the Creator's Dream.
! It is not an autonomous Being !
We are the Creator... as well as the Created.
The Dream-Self...
if it is consciously aware of its own existence
and the reasons why
realizes that it is only Relatively Real
because it is a Dream-Self
of
its own Universal Mind or Consciousness.
So... a Human Being...
who has reached the Level of the Christ Consciousness
is the Universal Mind or Consciousness
creating Itself as the Christ
while the Christ
is
- Fully Aware -
that it is the Divine or Perfect Physical Realization
of
its own Universal Mind or Consciousness.
We could also say... that a Christ...
is the Father dreaming that he is the Son
while the Son
is
- Fully Aware -
that he is the Perfect Physical Realization
of the Father.
No wonder Jesus The Christ said... I and the Father are One.
Well... naturally... a Dream-Self or a Physical Being...
is a Physical Manifestation of Consciousness.
You and I then...
are Physical Manifestations or Realities...
of our own Consciousness.
Anyway Muranda... Hank vibrates...
right now you are sleeping... and you are dreaming.
You are dreaming...
that you are in the middle of my empty head.
You should have never looked... into my hazel eye balls.
Anyway... now that you're inside...
you can see that I am completely empty... but yet I live.
You're experiencing the Miracle of Hank.
He is... and he isn't.
I would like you to know... that I have revealed to you...
- The Miracle of Nothingness -
We think that we are living...
but we fool ourselves... for only Consciousness lives.
Consciousness lives in Relationship to Itself...
and creates...
the Perpetual Activity of being Itself...
differently...
in all Planes of Existence.
For example... subatomic particles...
appear and disappear by the millions in split seconds.
! Human Beings do the same thing !
The time span of their existence however seems somewhat longer.
However... the Durations of Existence...
for Atomic Phenomena as well as for Human Phenomena...
are both Absolutely Zero... compared to Infinity.
Since the Duration of our existence is Zero...
when do we exist as Real Beings?
I suggest we never do... but only think we do.
! We only exist in Consciousness !
We only exist in Mind... while Time and Space...
and the Physical Universe as well as all Worlds...
including all the Galaxies... Stars... and Planets...
are Thought-Projections of the Mind We are.
So... with this... I'm trying to point out...
the Insignificance of Physical Existence.
All Atomic Particles...
as well as all Physical Worlds and all Human Beings...
are Dream Realities of the Greatness We Are.
! The Universal Consciousness !
So... all Physical Existence and its Phenomena...
- including the Big Bang as Scientists call it -
are States of Mind in which we think that we are Human Beings
and try to convince each other that we are real.
AT ALL TIMES... AND AT ALL MOMENTS
WE ARE THE CREATOR'S CONSCIOUSNESS RELATING TO ITSELF.
Atomic Particles as well as Human Beings...
and all other Things...
have appeared and disappeared in the Infinite Past...
do in the Present...
and will forever in the Infinite Future.
All Things are... Consciousness... Life... Man... being Itself.
So... remember Muranda....
! As Human Beings we do not exist the way we think we do !
As Consciousness we experience Human Relationships.
Life is a Paradox.
However... in order to understand that Life is a Paradox...
at this Period of our Evolution as Consciousness...
we have to be Human Beings first.
Consciousness in its Infinite Greatness
is only of value to itself because it is Individualized as Man
and
Man the Individual in its Infinite Smallness
is only of value to himself because he is Consciousness.
However... Consciousness does not have to be Physical...
in order to realize itself.
The Physical Creation is Optional.
In other words...
we do not have to be Physical...
in order to realize that we are the Creator.
! Creation and its Creator are Each Other and are Equal !
The Christ and the Father are One.
So... please remember Muranda...
we are just as important as Man... as we are as God.
God is Man is God and Man is God is Man.
End of lesson for tonight.
I am Consciousness...
I am Moses... I am your Teacher... via Hank!
- - - - - - -
Finally Hank stopped talking...
and I felt that I was floating in the Silence of Space.
I found his eye balls and I looked out.
By golly... guess what I saw... my little brother.
He was making faces at me... looking into a mirror.
I got the feeling that I was looking at myself.
I closed my eyes for a second...
and I felt that I was Everybody.
It was a very weird feeling.
Everybody was me... disguised as Muranda.
I was Hank... and I was my little brother also...
they lived inside of what I term... my Conscious Heart.
I knew that what we think we are... is a self-imposed Illusion.
We are God... pretending.
I finally decided...
that all this is too weird to be true...
and that the only way to find out who I am...
is...
to awaken to reality by quitting my dream.
Just then... Hank appeared as a normal person this time...
and he looked like my little brother grown up.
To quit dreaming... he said...
is not as easy as it sounds.
For only the Crystal Clear are awake...
and all the Rest of Humanity...
are very sound sleepers.
Sleepers dream... he said...
and in their dream... they sleep and dream.
Many of their dreams reveal the Truth... he continued...
but they think that it is but a dream.
A Mistake like that is a Gigantic Goof.
Dreams are just as real...
as washing your hair or cleaning your navel.
Because all Happenings in Life...
are but ordinary daydreams elevated to history...
and sometimes become Legends or Myth...
disguised as... Obscure Mystical Fuzziness.
Don't let that bother you however...
because it's all we've got and all we ever need.
Life regardless of being Illusionary is Absolutely Beautiful.
Slowly Hank then makes a motion to come closer...
and he whispers... as the last thing for tonight Muranda...
next time... instead of popping into my head...
please pop into my bed.
For Life is a Celebration of Love.
But whether you do or don't Muranda... Hank continues...
I will always love you... for you are me.
Whoever you think you are.
With a shock I wake up...
and my whole Body feels kind of stiff...
I must have been laying still for a long time.
The fan in the bathroom upstairs is on...
and it sounds like thundering outside.
It's three o'clock... and I have to pee again.
I roll out of bed and go to the bathroom.
Before I'm wide awake I remember my whole dream.
My dream is as real as Life... how can that be?
The lady upstairs walks over and switches off the fan.
I wonder what she is doing up so late...
maybe Kalinda is sick?
Kalinda is her daughter.
I wash my face... comb my hair...
and then I smile at myself in the mirror... making faces.
I look at myself again...
and I imagine Hank standing beside me.
I feel funny about it...
and I hop into bed to forget him.
Big fat chance.
Hank spooks my mind for a long time.
I know that sooner or later Hank will do a lot more...
than standing beside me... the rascal.
It suits me fine...
I don't like to sleep alone anymore.
- - - - - - -
In the morning... I'm later than usual...
and I'm rushing like hell to get to the bus stop.
Hank is there already and I feel great.
Naturally we talk...
and Hank tells me that he is so in Love...
that it makes him sick.
He says... I need a nurse to take care of me.
We laugh about it...
and I tell him that most nurses...
are people who have a mind of their own...
and determine their own course of action.
And then I added...
all nurses have their own dreams...
in the day time... as well as at night.
Hank smiled... and said...
to me there is no difference.
Dreaming is Dreaming.
The bus comes and we get on...
all the people in the bus know by now...
that we talk a lot because we are Lovers.
Hank says... true Lovers don't give a shit.
In the bus... we look for a seat side by side...
and we awaken the sleepers in the bus.
Alone... I would never do that...
but with Hank... I feel loose and easy.
It feels awfully good to be with Hank...
and it seems as if I have become both of us.
There is no fear or shyness at all.
Hank is Me.
I whisper to Hank...
that my Motherhood plans are looking good.
Hank says... never rush a guy... it makes them nervous.
Just behave yourself.
And then he grins his grinner...
he winks at me... and squeezes my hand.
Softly he says... I love Mothers a lot.
Hank is like a boy... and I love it.
I have flipped... and I'm not myself anymore.
I'm a God in Love!
When Hank leaves the bus... he kisses me.
It feels as if I disappear into the Miracle of Hank.
Which is Nothingness.
When I come to... Hank is outside... waving.
I wave back and blow him a kiss.
That night... I typed out my dream.
The words came very easy...
but some parts of my dream are difficult to grasp.
I find it mystical and deep.
I have to ask Hank... he knows what's what.
- - - - - - -
The next day I gave him my writing...
and he said... your writing is the Essence of Truth.
Yah... he said... it's so good...
nobody knows how good it is.
It's Wisdom mixed with Nonsense.
Which is perfectly all right...
for Nonsense... is Wisdom that is not recognized as yet.
I looked at him... and he grinned.
Well you see Muranda... he said...
years ago scientists would have never believed...
that Matter does not really exist.
They would have written that off as Nonsense...
and nowadays they know that it is true.
Scientists have known for a long time...
that Matter is Energy.
A very old Soul by the name of Albert Einstein told them that.
Physicality or Matter is Thought in Form.
All Energy is Consciousness.
Consciousness is the only thing that exists.
So there... Hank said...
what used to be Nonsense...
turns out to be Wisdom.
Believe it or not.
- - - - - - -
And then... Hank said something very strange...
his face was sincere and his voice was different.
Here is what he said.....
In the near future Muranda...
there is something I would like to tell you...
about my family and where I grew up.
The time is not quite ripe...
because there are a few things yet...
that I have to figure out.
Anyway... I'll let you know.
- - - - - - -
Well now... I thought... what the hell could that be?
I guess I have to be patient.
And ever since...
I have been puzzling about what he has to figure out.
I'm very curious.
Anyway... we'll have to wait.
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For weeks now...
I've been waiting to ask Hank...
Hank what is Sin?
And this morning...
we are sitting all by ourselves in an almost empty bus.
We're sitting on the back seat...
and Hank pretends that he is driving.
He looks crazy doing it.
The most ridiculous part is...
that when he steps on the brake...
his foot just hangs there.
For signals he uses his arms...
and they almost reach across the bus.
Once in a while he looks at me... and says...
excuse me Madame I'm driving now...
and I'm not allowed to talk.
Please take a transfer... and be quiet.
You'll make me lose my job.
Some of the people in the bus are watching him...
and the way he carries on... makes them chuckle.
One fellow points to his head... however...
and without a doubt he means that Hank is crazy.
Hank just sits there and drives...
he pulls the wheel with great power...
because the power-steering is shot... he says.
Now and then...
he sticks up his hand to greet the other drivers.
They're my buddies... he says...
and some of them are Buddhas...
they never swear or curse at other drivers.
They love them all.
Driving Buddhas.. he says...
are the Silence of Sincerity and Solitude.
They smile to whomever is able to appreciate their Secret.
Very few people know this Secret however... he says...
but the ones who do... feel Gratitude.
Driving Buddhas are a luxury nowadays.
Finally... Hank relaxes and looks at me.
I tell him that he has come to the end of his route...
and that he should behave as if he is not crazy.
Well... he says... I'll try like hell...
but I'm afraid... that it will drive me nuts.
Just let me cool off a minute... he says...
and in no time I'll be absolutely normal.
I'll be like the rest of the world...
quite insane...
but nobody will ever notice.
Anyway... I'll quit driving... he continues...
because playing Guru is more important...
than playing Driver.
I'll have to leave the driving to the Buddhas.
So... and what can I do for you Muranda...
what is the Earth shaking question that's on your mind?
Laughingly... I say... well my beloved Guru...
please tell me... what is Sin?
Hank starts to grin and says.....
- - - - - - -
Muranda... my Love...
Sin... is not laughing when I drive the bus.
But if you manage to smile...
it is sufficient to get you into Heaven.
On probation that is.
And if you think that my driving is hilarious...
you may kiss God's right hand.
But only very gently.
Two people burst out laughing... and Hank says...
you people will make very good harp players.
Congratulations.
Then Hank takes his hand...
and wipes his face into a serious mask.
This he says... is the face of the Golden Believer.
Faces like this... he continues...
radiate Self-Righteousness and the Duty of Sharing...
the cost of the Last Supper.
Self-Righteous faces never smile much...
for God is a very serious Bloke.
God still worries about his only Son.
The cross was never paid for.
Golden Believers...
are people who build Churches with money they haven't got.
In order to pay for their hobby... they gamble.
It's called... the Church Basement Bingo.
Anyway... Hank continues...
the question of Sin is a question of Conditioning.
If you are conditioned to certain standards...
you sin... if you behave differently.
If you are not conditioned... it's impossible to sin.
Look... Hank says... do you see this serious face?
Well... to have a face like this... is living in Sin.
Seriousness is the biggest Sin there is.
And the whole world is guilty.
Therefore then...
I wipe my face again and it is smiling.
This face is the Face of God.
It smiles upon Creation.
Your Conscience... Hank continues...
is the Product of your Conditioning.
It is your creation...
and it depends on what you have been taught.
Your Conscience is like a Computer...
and you are the Programmer.
Now... basically...
what you consider to be Good... or Virtuous...
are the programs you have in your computer...
and what's not in your computer...
you consider to be Bad... or Sin.
Conscience then... is Man-Made.
For example... it has been stated...
that the Man Jesus... was without Sin...
well... he was.
Jesus was born with Universal Knowledge...
and he had a Crystal Clear Conscience and Mind.
He was not influenced or brain washed...
by Nonsense Laws and Traditions...
that were the customs of simple minded people.
Jesus was born the Virgin Birth...
which means... that he was born Consciously.
Being born the Virgin Birth...
does not mean that your Mother is ignorant of Sex.
It means being born Consciously... born Knowing.
Jesus was a Spiritual Genius... because as soon as he was born...
he knew where he was... and he knew what he came to do.
He was not born to save the World.
He came to live his last life on Earth as a Human Being...
in order to finish his Incarnational Cycles.
The Man Jesus studied for many years...
with many Wise Teachers in different parts of the World.
He became an Occult Master... perfected his Body...
and he could have multiplied fishes forever.
Multiplying fishes forever naturally...
would have been useless...
because the trick is... to learn that ourselves.
When Jesus became the Christ...
he became a Realized and True Son of God...
which means...
that he became equal to the Father in Human Form.
He attained the Christ Consciousness Level...
by means of his own efforts.
He did not become Great...
because his Father gave him Wisdom at birth.
He brought it with him when he was born.
Now... the Father of Jesus...
or the Universal Consciousness...
is the same Father or Universal Consciousness you and I have.
It is the God We Are... Inside and Out.
The man Jesus... was Love Personified.
However... if he would walk the Earth today...
he would probably be picked up for vagrancy.
And if not for that...
the Medical Association probably would be after him...
for healing the sick without a license.
People like Jesus...
and his many Brothers in Consciousness...
are the Guides and Teachers of the People of Earth.
They are available day and night.
However... we have to learn to create our own Kingdom of God...
without forever holding their hand.
We have to mature to our own Status of Greatness.
God needs Equals... not an Army of Servants.
Anyway... Muranda...
before coming back to the subject of Sin...
I would like to touch upon the following.
I think it will explain... THE ILLUSION OF SIN AND EVIL.
Basically... Man is an Actor on a Stage...
and the Stage is Mother Earth.
Not only is Man an Actor... he is also the Producer.
Now... in order to produce a Play...
it is necessary to employ Man's Ignorance...
as well as his Gullibility.
The Play... is a Play as well as a Lesson...
for the Earth is a Gigantic School for Human Souls or Spirits.
Souls or Spirits are Apprentice Gods.
So... in order for the World of Man...
to perform like a realistic group of Actors...
certain conditions or factors are introduced.
Also... certain People have certain roles in the Play.
These conditions make the whole Play worthy and realistic.
In other words...
there are good Guys... and there are bad Guys...
and none of them know that they are performing in a Play.
So... they act or play unconsciously...
in their own written and produced Play...
and the Play to them is Real.
They are very serious about their Play...
because they believe that their Play...
is the only one in the Universe.
They are full of Fear... because they lack Wisdom.
So... the World of Man... is like a Multitude of Children...
who are afraid of self-made Gods and Weapons.
They also believe in Saviours and therefore suffer a lot.
So... here we are...
the Play or Performance has started...
and the Stage is full of Actors and Stagehands...
who are following a Garbage Script.
The Garbage Script is written by the most Influential...
who want to assure themselves of control over the Masses.
Everybody enters and leaves the Play at Birth and Death...
and nobody knows when it started or when it will end.
Believe you me... it's a First Class Spectacle.
The Bad Guys think... that they are Good Guys...
and the Good Guys... can't stand the Bad Guys.
Well... pretty soon... nobody knows what's what anymore...
and everybody fights his own battle.
The whole Play has become a Fight for Survival...
and everybody is in the way of everybody else.
The Scenery is exploited and polluted...
and before they realize it...
Mother Earth will not be able to support them anymore.
! This is the Play of Man !
Man naturally... is God the Creator...
however... Man is too busy arguing to discover that.
After taking part in the Play as an Actor...
for a million and a half times...
some of the Actors see right through the script...
and start to understand the Gigantic Plan behind the Play.
They discover...
that the whole thing is a Divine Put-on or Plot...
and they understand that the good Guys and the bad Guys...
are really all the same Guy or Actor.
Not only do they understand...
that there is but One Actor or Being...
but they experience that this Being is their very Self.
This Self... is Diversity manifested as the World of Mankind...
and every Man... Woman... or Child is The Self.
This Self naturally... is the very God We Are.
So... in this Play of Man on Earth...
we live and learn in the long run... that all we have to do...
is Love all Others like Ourself.
For all Others are Our Self in the First Place.
All good and bad Guys...
are Our Self in different Roles.
Man is God... and God is Man... playing.
Once you understand the Purpose of Mankind...
you become a Loving Witness to the Play of God.
At that point of the Game...
the Play becomes a Beautiful Performance...
of Gods...
in the Action of Self-Discovery.
One of the wisest things to do then...
is... to sit back and enjoy it.
We come into the World... to change and save Ourselves...
by loving All... unconditionally.
Loving Others... is mostly letting them be their own God.
So... we try to adhere to the Law of Non-interference.
Naturally... the Play of God in the Form of Man...
causes all Members of Mankind a lot of suffering.
To learn that each Member of Mankind...
is...
his own God and Creator and creates his own Reality...
is accompanied by Pain and Suffering.
We all suffer our own Ignorance or Unconsciousness...
in order to awaken.
This is the Way Creation works.
Evolving to the Greatness of a Christ or a Buddha
is a Trip in Aloneness.
This Aloneness is the Individualization of Consciousness...
which is born...
from the Infinite Source of Unconsciousness.
To put it simply Muranda...
for Man to become fully Conscious...
and to awaken from his Unconsciousness...
is a continuous struggle.
We have to convert Unconsciousness... into the Wisdom of God.
This is hard to do.
As long as Man is not aware of his Greatness as the Creator...
the Play of Man is an Ego in pursuit of trivialities.
Naturally... the Play of Man...
as seen from a higher level...
is immature if not childish.
This is the way things are...
until we understand and advance in Consciousness.
Mankind in general is ignorant about Life on Earth...
and he is here to learn all about it.
Let me remind you... that I state... what is...
and I do not judge Man... for being what he is.
All of us are Children growing up.
The Earth is a School for Gods.
We have to learn in humbleness...
that Life is a Mystery and that we are it.
The deeper we look... the deeper the Mystery.
For We Are... and We Are Not.
It's a Perfect Paradox!
Well anyway Muranda...
to finally come back to Conscience and Sin...
and to understand what it means...
can only be done by understanding Man.
Mankind on Earth is a certain species of Man in the Universe...
and All of Us... all over the Universe...
are slowly on our way back towards the God We Are.
Some Beings seem closer to God than Others...
but in actuality this is not so... for we are all One.
All Beings in the Universe or within Creation...
are the Manifestations... or Reality of God... and are God.
God the Creator... only appears as... and is... Others.
God is the Multitude... in the One Being.
We Are This One Being.
Within this One Being...
within the Greatness of Creation...
there is no Good... there is no Bad...
there is no Right... there is no Wrong.
There is only... Consciousness evolving and growing.
There is no Sin.
Sin... is an Invention of an Unaware or Conditioned Being.
Sin belongs to the Curriculum of Churchianity.
It pays... so to speak.
However... there is Ignorance... or Unawareness.
But no Sin.
Unawareness... as well as Wisdom...
are Aspects of the Dance of Life and its Celebration.
The only condition that might possibly resemble Sin...
is living in Ignorance of God.
However... God is the only One living...
and to say that God sins is absurd.
You know Muranda...
I feel that the concept of Sin...
will completely disappear...
from the Mind and Heart of Mankind...
in the next fifty years.
Anyway my Dear...
to conclude our discussion...
each Soul... each God in Learning...
by means of many experiences...
will eventually be able to sift the Lies from the Truth.
It will understand then...
that both... Ignorance and Wisdom...
are necessary Aspects of Creation.
Until then... many Souls will miss the mark many times...
and this is perfectly alright.
Because we come here to learn and to awaken.
We do not come here to be infallible.
And for now Muranda... I have to leave...
we have reached my bus stop.
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It's indeed time for Hank to leave...
and before he does... he looks at me and says...
do you think that I should kiss you?
Naturally everybody in the bus looks up...
and blushing a bit... I tell him to go ahead.
Well... he says... here we go.
Here's a kiss... and another one...
and this one... and this one.
And Hank kisses me...
with the loudest noises you've ever heard...
and I sit there feeling embarrassed...
and good at the same time.
Finally he leaves...
and I can see that some people in the bus...
are having a private chuckle.
I don't care however...
because I love Hank's spontaneity.
He makes me feel alive.
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