Friday, December 7, 2007

Turn on the Lights!

In the beginning was Creativity.

It expressed itself as Light.

It wasn’t just any light; it was the biggest bonfire in the universe. It shone so brightly, it was eternal. It could never be put out.

But being the Light in the Dark was lonely. Shining was fun, but it would be more fun to reflect the light off others and to share it.

So Creativity divided and cast off sparks of Itself.

But Creativity also spawned Intrigue. The sparks could not know they came from the bonfire. They had amnesia. The game would be to rediscover—using their own creativity—they were part of the Original Light … and, ultimately, to return to the Light.

Along the way, these individual sparks would almost touch the truth. They’d join with other sparks and create a brushfire. It was exhilarating!

As they lived their lives, made mistakes, and righted themselves on their course through experience, the sparks would—now and then—have a get a glimmer of a bonfire. These were times when they would join lights and create the biggest fire they had ever seen so far. They were times like births, deaths, weddings—anytime love is reflected in large quantities for them to feel a part of.

Ultimately, the good players got that everyone is a spark of the Great Altogether—of Creativity Itself.

Once the light dawned, their time on Earth was nearly as bright as it would be on the day they would return to the Biggest Bonfire in the Universe—to Creativity—and Love—Itself.

Here we are in the Season of Light. I hope I have just told a Creation Story that can appeal to anyone, regardless of belief.

In one way or another, all major religions celebrate light as we approach the darkest day of the year on Winter Solstice—December 21st. Some do it out loud; others more quietly.

The earth religions honor the Sun god at the Solstice and pray for his safe return, knowing all life evolves around light.

In a play on words too good to pass up, Christianity celebrates the birth of another Son … the one who told us, “You are the light of the world.” Certainly, he was a light, but notice, he made a point of telling us we are also the light.

Jews celebrate Chanukah—a miracle of light—of lanterns that kept burning and saved the day when they should have run out, a kind of loaves and fishes story with the element fire …

Lastly, Muslims celebrate Hajj, the annual trip to Mecca all adults of sound mind must do at least once in their lifetime. The ritual promotes the bonds of brotherhood and sisterhood by showing everyone is equal in the eyes of Allah. Sounds, to me, like an affirmation of the One Light.

So, you have to wonder why so many people on the planet still don’t get it.

Don’t let that get you down—the wars over differences in religion, opinion, or other ridiculous things we fight about as human beings.

This holiday season, do the one and only thing you can really do about it. Just go out there and let your light shine. Turn on your lights! Fire spreads in a divine domino effect …

… and remember every time you see a light, to be a light …

Ultimately, the good players will get that everyone is a spark of the Great Altogether—of Creativity Itself.


Once the light dawns, your time on Earth will be nearly as bright as it will be on the day you return to the Biggest Bonfire in the Universe—to Creativity—and Love—Itself.


Author's note: Some of the basic concepts in this essay come from channeled material called The Michael Teachings. If these ideas intrigue you, please visit this link or one of the many sites devoted to this spiritual slant on the universe that has always made so much sense to me. I was introduced to these teachings by Stephen J. Cocconi, who also has a fascinating site on the Teachings.

4 comments:

CocteauBoy said...

Hi! I just found your site and wanted to say it was nice reading! I think this must be a newer version of another blog? I will have to follow the more information and really check it out, but wanted to comment and say hi on your post relating to The Michael Teachings! FUN! I'm not sure where Michael ties in, but was cool seeing the teaching mentioned. I love that.

So my main reason for commenting, besides to say hi, is to ask your take on how the essay ties in with Michael? I'm very interested.

And Steve is one of only a few a really great channels I resonate with and it's nice to see his name mentioned here. I've been friends with Holly for a long time, (another channel I really respect) if you know her? She's actually the one who helped me back in the 80's start to channel Michael, myself! YAY!

Check it out, if you are interested: http://www.TruthLoveEnergy.com

Have a great day!

Joyce Mason said...

Hello, Michael friend! Before I respond to your question, I thought you’d be amused to know that my birth father was named Michael Michaels. Do you think there was a cosmic hint in my own origins?

The Michael Teachings have such a ring of reality for me about the organization of the universe. My perception of Spirit: He/She/It would only create something that well thought out! The initial ideas in the piece were inspired by The Michael Handbook (Jose Stevens and Simon Warwick Smith). In a nutshell: The Tao cast off sparks of Itself, the sparks weren’t conscious of their origins, and the game was for them to use their creativity to return to the Tao. I gave it as a speech in my Toastmaster’s Club last month. I wanted to give a universal commentary on this wonderful time of year and how all belief systems organize around the concept of light as the dark winter approaches. I have never heard a better metaphor than the Michael material about how we all come from the same stuff, are the same stuff, and just have to remember/rediscover that we’re It—light and love.

I met Steve in Sacramento in the ‘80s. Although I haven’t seen him in years, he made a huge impression on me. I love his spirit!

My blog is new as of September 2007, and I’m still in my baby blogger learning curve. Glad to know you’re enjoying it. And thanks for the link. I’ll be spending some time there! If you want to talk more Michael with me off-blog, feel free: hotflashbacks@gmail.com.

Ariadne said...

From a collection of pagan songs:

Share the Light
(To the tune of the First Noel)

On the winter holiday
Let us stop and recall
That this season is holy
To one and to all.

Unto some a Son is born
Unto us comes the Sun
And we know, even if they don’t.
All paths are one.

Share the light, share the light!
Share the light, share the light!
All paths are one path.
On this holy night.

Be it Chanukah, or Yule,
Christmas Eve: Solstice night,
All of them celebrate
Eternal light

Lighted tree or burning log.
Or the eight candle flames.
All gods are honored.
What ever their names.

Share the light, share the light!
Share the light, share the light!
All paths are one path.
On this holy night.

Ariadne said...

Share the Light
(To the tune of the First Noel)

On the winter holiday
Let us stop and recall
That this season is holy
To one and to all.

Unto some a Son is born
Unto us comes the Sun
And we know, even if they don’t.
All paths are one.

Share the light, share the light!
Share the light, share the light!
All paths are one path.
On this holy night.

Be it Chanukah, or Yule,
Christmas Eve: Solstice night,
All of them celebrate
Eternal light

Lighted tree or burning log.
Or the eight candle flames.
All gods are honored.
What ever their names.

Share the light, share the light!
Share the light, share the light!
All paths are one path.
On this holy night.