Universal Wisdom for the Golden Age

Introduction

The Golden Age is upon us now, an Age for all to understand the purpose of their being, the light in the night-sky of humanity. All will learn of the purpose of their existence, the truth of their sojourn on Planet Earth. This will come in waves, waves of knowledge, of understanding, of wisdom sent to share from higher sources, other realms, other beings. This knowledge will complete mankind. The destiny of science will astound them. The rivers of knowledge will flow this way and that, consuming all in their path. Only those with much to lose will stumble in their beliefs. Others will readily take on board the gift of understanding of the purpose of their life on Earth. They will cherish the day with open arms and berate their slumber, their ignorance of all that has been and all that will come to pass.

Here we go at the gates of eternity, where the key is found in your heart of hearts and the password is love, love of all mankind, love of nature’s wonders and the joy to set you free, and love of God in all his glory, the glory of creation. The roundabout of time is set to come full circle. The stations of love are wisdom and forgiveness. Take all you want from the font of life but know that all you ask for may return to you someday as a weight around your neck, a burden to carry afar in the sojourn of your life where the cost of Earthly greed and plunder is a cost too high to bear, a burden on your soul. Your soul – a soul in learning, in captive, at rest, in suspension as such, awaiting all that comes to pass as each life you lead blends into the next – where costs are added, burdens are weighed, karma is set, and all count the time till their redemption. Every time you help your fellow human beings your light grows stronger, your vibration is raised, and you become closer to God and the eternal truth whether you believe or not.

Eyes and hearts will open anew and all will seek shelter in the comforts of love – love and understanding, and forgiveness to all. The reign of love and peace will bring unknown joy to those who have only witnessed pain and terror. The longing for a new way to live will be assuaged. Many riding the wave of hate and apathy, longing and hunger, will find themselves in the calmer waters of freedom and love, where all who partake in the gift of life will see their higher selves in the true reflection of their minds. They’ll get to know of all they were, all they are, and all they will be – the loop of time forever more running parallel to their heartstrings.

The mighty fallen will rest awhile to count their blessings one by one, give grace to all, then set upon the path to Wisdom’s Hall where the truth of their existence will be impossible to bear as they dismantle the errors of their ways, the lives they wronged, and the parts they played.

Serendipity will play the tune. In times gone by, the piper played the tune of our deliverance. In the Golden Age, we get to know the tune. We hum along and all will see that the ignorance of one was the downfall of many. In full knowledge of our sins we get to learn to love again. In easy retreat we see the signs. We watch and learn, and all will know that never before has mankind stopped to reassess the way, the path that leads forever more to the land that time forgot, the land of eternal bliss where God looks down and helps us all to find our true deliverance. For what more does mankind need but knowledge of the truth to set them free? To choose hate over love and greed over good when the stakes are so clearly known is foolhardy and sad.

The Golden Age is here to stay. In stages set we’ll learn the score, of right from wrong at Destiny’s Door. Do not give in to those who say you’re wrong, it’s make-believe. Trust your instinct, your inner voice, the wisdom of the Ages. The signs are there, you’ll see them clear. First one, then more, they’ll come at you in waves. Do not disregard them. The knowledge will astound you. A helping hand is all you need to make it to the light. Do not give in to nay-sayers. The plight is but eternal happiness of your soul.

The planter of time requires true light for the seed of love to prosper.

The universe is grand, grandeur in motion. Planet Earth is grand and wise, all beauty in her splendour. Take care of Mother Earth, nurture and be wise. For once gone you cannot heal her, the devastation will be wrought. Be kind and do no harm, no rusty wheel to grind her. Her sunset, pure and simple, will start to fade away. The knowledge that you wring from her will start to lose its truth as each day plants and forests are destroyed as the clouds of dust and debris start to rain poisons in the wells. Go easy as you find her. Her beauty and her vigour is mankind’s crowning glory. Do not destroy her with your sleight of hand, all for money, oil and gold. Her riches lie beneath that but you will never know. Mankind is superficial and clamours to be free, but however rich you may become, spirituality is the key. For many riches lie there in the recesses of your heart, in life’s gold vein of happiness there is much to tap, to flow fast and free and share with all the world.

Does mankind not know its ship is sinking? The frigate has left the dock, and all good children in the galleys of their lives turn to wonder at the foolishness of mankind.

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The Long Journey of the Soul – A Coat of Many Colours

We walk alone on our journey to the light. In physical form we rest anew, a chance to lose the thunder in our hearts. Watch and learn as children play. They know true well that joyous laughter and fun to share is the purpose of their existence. As life becomes wearying and burdens set to rest, be assured that the choice is yours to follow the light, the path of hope, or surrender to blackness, pain and despair. We all have ‘free will’ to choose our path. In knowing haste we come to learn that greed and hate are the enemies of the light, they lead the way to darkness and despair.

For what price the burden on your soul? What price Jesus Christ to come again to bear the burdens of mankind? You see, there is no price, no cost to pay, for love and virtue are the currency of the soul. The sins of mankind are a burden to be borne. The soul is made of love, pure and simple, in woven threads like silk and gossamer, a lightness and purity all dazzling in extreme. We are parted from our souls. This is rarely known, for it is ‘spirit’ of which you often speak and interchange with ‘soul’ – misleading and erroneous. Our souls are not to own but to earn! Oh yes, this is the way of the truth. In all good deeds and blessed lives we purify our souls and get closer to the light.

Our souls contain many burdens, like holes of blackness, smudges of pain. We work to cleanse our souls and earn their release from the dungeons of despair. We are in debt to our souls, can’t you see? We have to earn them in eternity. We must strive to love, to forgive and be joyous, to do good deeds, think pure thoughts and help our fellow human beings. Over many lifetimes the scorecard is balanced. There is no cheating, no sleight of hand. All is known by God the Father, Creator of all, and we will judge ourselves.

So what is the shape of your soul? Mankind is more concerned with the size of their wallet, the make of their car, the colour of their money. What shape is your soul? Can you imagine this? Is it glowing and pure, radiant and light, or is it a haggard mess of fraying threads of bitterness, held together by worn threads of golden light of leftover love and mismatched loyalties, stained by murderous hate and racist bigotry? Try to imagine the state of your soul. Would you willingly wear it to dinner? Would you be comfortable to have it on show – many a lifetime’s collection of deeds and thoughts, with each ragged hole representing a major transgression for which karmic debt has accrued? Or is it a coat of many colours, full of joy and love, forgiveness and light, a multifaceted rainbow of good deeds, loving thoughts and caring concern for all?

You are the seamstress of your soul’s destiny, try it on for size. Are you happy? There are no returns, no exchanges, no refunds, for you have had your soul on layby for eternity and the fashion will never change. Jesus Christ our Saviour will come again to wear our burdens well. He’ll cleanse our souls with his selfless acts and carry our burdens once more. Mankind’s souls in the cloakroom of Heaven can then return once more to the stage of life to carry us to our home, our home with our Heavenly Father. Oh joyous act of love to share, to carry our burdens and cleanse our souls! Does this dissolve us of our responsibilities? Think not, for sure as our soul reflects our heart we will again be tempted by greed and plunder, hate and sorrow, curses of the land of ‘morrow.

Pay no heed to those who seek to founder your intentions. They know no