Remember

A number of years ago through the haze of my thoughts, angst of my emotions and the chaos of the exterior world somehow a message bubbled to the surface of my consciousness of ‘needing to remember’, cautiously I took this a tentative sign of something. A point of focus.

I’d never been prone to receive such strong messages before. Ever since then this urge to remember as the years passed, and the energy of our illusionary reality around become stronger, stickier and harder. Again and again echos of that same message remember, remember, remember.

But remember what? Remember who? Remember where?

Its simple message. A message to strip away the programming, the labels, the trauma, the patterns, the beliefs. Much of your understanding, perception, layers of identity had been imposed on you by family, education, culture, media, business, government, and unseen power structures. You been silo’ed off into a label, a demographic, a statistic, a number.

Many go through life believing these layers of limitation, embodying it, in-forcing it, identifying with it, sometimes violently supporting it.

Think!?

Maybe you’ve been led astray, misguided, lied too. Could it be, you’re greater than all of this?

Greater than your home, car, job, furniture, phone, bank balance, beauty, tattoos, hair, hobby, sports team, holiday plans, network, follower count, education, Smeg fridge, coffee machine, clothes, age, gender, skin colour, nationality, politics, height, weight, education, beliefs, fears, illness, and disease.

What happens if you’re stripped of all this. Who are you? What are you?

Al I can say, all I know is that we all need to unpick ourselves of these burdens, these ties. Because what waits beneath is more fantastical than you can imagine.

As a soul you are born into this existence carrying the weight of your ancestors, family patterns, limiting beliefs. Education tests you, programmes, labels you, by a set of rules, Bullies force names upon you. Parents think they know you, imposing narratives. Friends judge you. Jobs categorise you providing you with contracts, titles, positions, salary, free fruit on Wednesdays, and endless things to do.

Where you live. What you eat, buy, or consume by mainstreams metrics defines you, shapes you into a concept, incorporates into the hive web based technological surveillance network.

Are you really poor? Are you really a project manager, human resources director, a sale assistant? Are you really fearful, lost, sad or happy?

Or are you a soul with infinite potential that is being held back, purposefully, constricted into a mould you didn’t ask for, didn’t agree to, not aligned to.

Its time now to see beyond all of this, heal the trauma, recognise and dissolve the patterns, leave behind the limiting beliefs, transcend and move beyond the claustrophobic narratives maybe your parents, teachers, bosses, friends, partners, hair dresser and society had you thinking were true.

Birth yourself, find the real core essence of you, your authentic self, from the zero point.