The Yogis talk of “Union with
God” which is the meaning of Yoga. So, at what point does an ascended teacher
merge with the Universal Mind or Infinite Intelligence?
While my spirit guide Paul, the
entity who got me to start this book at St. Just, knows many things, he hesitates
to discuss “Union with God.”
At one point while I was
conducting a class, he came through and suggested that at the “higher levels,
beyond all understanding” there is a Universal Consortium, a collection of
“spiritual academics” who observe and influence the Universes (plural) and the
various spiritual developments occurring there.
“These spiritual academics,” I
asked. “What are they gods, goddesses, gurus, saints…?”
Paul laughed. “Yes, you might
call them that. They are not inclined towards labels. Like God, they are. God
is.”
“Are some of these the sons of
God mentioned in Genesis (Genesis 6:2),” I asked. “What about the 2,500 gods
said to be in Hinduism? What about the Greek and Roman gods?”
Paul’s energy shuddered under
the barrage of questions. “You still have your journalistic inclinations towards
asking questions. Let me share a story. It will help you understand.”
He paused. “You once compared a
spirit to an atom living in the body of God, remember that?”
I nodded. It was a quote I had
picked up years before in a book called “Mysticism” by Robert Chaney.
Paul continued. “Imagine an
ocean, a vast ocean. It is made up of many drops of water. All substances are
made up of millions and millions of tiny atoms. In water, for example, each
molecule is made up of two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom. So let us take
one drop of water.
“One day our drop of water is
plucked up from the ocean into the clouds. It is carried a great distance
before it is dropped in a rainstorm over some mountains. First, our drop of
water helps irrigate the vegetation on the mountain. Then it slips away and
joins a stream. Some miles away, a woman
collects water that includes our drop. She uses it to boil potatoes for her
family. She uses the water then to make soup, and our drop finds its way into
her son’s body, and a day later is ejected.
“The water drop soon finds
itself back in the stream. It joins a large river flowing along a valley. A plantation is on fire. The
villagers dowse the blaze with river water. Our water drop is there.
Eventually, it seeps back into the river and soon after reaches the ocean from
where it started. It is still a drop of water, a molecule made up of three
atoms, but it has returned to its mother, its father, the Source of its Being.”
Paul paused. “Do you understand
that?”
I nodded easily.
“Well, that’s how Jesus must
have felt when he was trying to explain God, Infinite Intelligence or the
Universal Mind to a crowd of lovable but ignorant fishermen,” he declared. “There
are so many complex shades, so many veils, so many differences between your
physical world and ours, that even spirit teachers frequently find it difficult
to explain.”
“Why?”
“Because of the ego, the False
Self. It blocks or taints all true information between the Spirit World and
Earth. As a Quester, you need to continue working on yourself, and help other Questers
walk the path. Give classes, talks, and write a book,” he said. “Tell people
about metaphysics, working with energy, dissolving the negative ego, living in
the present, spirit communications, loving unconditionally, and the Spirit
World. And don’t forget the silence. You humans talk too much.”
“Thanks, Paul,” I said, then
added: “I’m a spirit renting a human body.”
“There you go,” Paul laughed.
“Come over and see us some time.”
“Permanently?”
“Not
on your life. Not yet, anyway,” he said.More Information on this award-winning book.



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