Tag Archives: Truth

Fettered Ones

Posted on January 15, 2012 by Anrael

Fettered Ones Who amongst you would hear and not turn away from the Truth when it is inconvenient?  Remember who you are! Feel the pain of your present state of forgetting. Your spirit is imprisoned chained to the wall deep … Continue reading →

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A Question of Aliveness

Posted on January 7, 2012 by Anrael

Why are we here?  What is the purpose of our existing?  What is the meaning of life?  How can these questions support our everyday living? For the most part, we don’t have these questions as a part of our lives, … Continue reading →

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Epiphany and Three Sages

Posted on January 6, 2012 by Anrael

The arising revelation realized in the human Christ Life, the life of Unity Consciousness made human to dwell among mortals is celebrated today.  In all those in whom the profound recognition of Unity Consciousness that is known by many names … Continue reading →

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Book Review: Loving What Is

Posted on October 30, 2011 by Anrael

Four Questions That Can Change Your Life, by Byron Katie with Stephen Mitchell “If you aren’t completely comfortable in the world, do The Work.  That’s what every uncomfortable feeling is for—that’s what pain is for, what money is for, what … Continue reading →

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Inner Devotee

Posted on October 19, 2011 by Anrael

The One who dwells within the cave of the Heart is the beloved devotee of All.  Ever in service in joyous abounding Love leaps to offer all manner of manna to suit the disguised Beggar; words spoken, bodies mended the … Continue reading →

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Chalice of Light

Posted on October 13, 2011 by Anrael

  Oh! This simplicity: stand fast in awareness loving truth in self-abandoned fidelity in the open wonder of curiosity not knowing—such a sacred blessing— breathlessly awaiting the arising Light that plays about in and as form yet remains so pure, … Continue reading →

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