Yes, indeed; only the One IS.
Don’t bother with anything else until you get THAT.
What about all of those galaxies out there; and, for that matter, all of those galaxies within your own physical body? Beauty’s no accidental polyglot.
Masterful—alchemical—Being pertains to the One as the primordial purity of pristine awareness; as the Way, Truth and Life. It doesn’t just sit around in nirvana. It uses nirvana when complete rest is called for. But, when complete rest is not called for, que pasa, hombre?
Ascension Heralds the Ascending One
The final initiation out of the human species amounts to obtaining a bachelor’s degree. It’s called that for a reason. Until you pass that milestone, your human endeavor is preparing you for the alchemical marriage. Having tied that mysterious knot, your master’s degree work begins as you develop your ability to create as an alchemical agent imbued with infinite power. As more mastery ensues, the endless ord+ers of infinity host your shingle array, which signals your stepwise, initiatory ascent through the endless levels of the spiritual Hierarchy.
The One’s Alchemy Makes Our Work Light
But…remember…none of this involves a phantom “you.” When master Morya entreats His students, “Let us be up and doing,” he but reiterates his own guru’s wisdom. Yes, yes, yes. Elohim Hercules’ kit bag bursts with a pizazz that’s Truly nowheresville. Infinite-handed fractal alchemy makes everything from galactic to molecular work light.
Alchemical Activity Is Universal
In the fallen estate, people mistake conscious focus for local activity. But, in Reality all activity is non-local. Every alchemical act modifies the One’s plenum. Choosing to focus on a subset of Beauty in no way limits its omnipresence. Hence, even human activity, which consciousness seemingly circumscribes, involves and evolves All of Life.
Satisfied Alchemical Goals Are New Beginnings
The all chemistry of God satisfies potential. Yet THAT achievement echoes opportunity. Alchemically achieved goals don’t just slouch on a couch; they cut marching orders. “Report for duty at no-hundred hours.” You’ll be suited up in light-body fatigues that will render you invisible enough to sustain your Presence in a more inclusive domain. So, prepare to do battle with a wilier maya of false conception, which will enable you to zoom through heretofore-unsung open portals to unity.
Sound a bit too much like work? Not to worry! Nirvana remains ever-ready on the HOME front, where you can winter in Secret Rays until your alchemical spring arises. In the fohat of union, we have fun, fun, fun; and our Daddy will never take our T-Bird away. Transcendently winging victory proclaims our eminent alchemical imminence. Moreover, even as each moment can be a mini ascension, each moment can purvey a mini nirvana. Meditative Life comprises both as the eternal work of the ages.