And Christ walked with me......

And Christ walked with me. As we walked we moved through walls and dimensions. We walked what seemed endlessly.
Finally Christ looked at me and asked are you happy?
I looked at him with confusion and said walking with you has brought me joy, but not through space and time.
That's because I don't live here and never have. This isn't where I exist fully. You can have fragments of fractions of my love here and it isn't just my love its everyone's.
What do you mean?
These are all reflections of love. It is always love, but not where love originates from. Love is beyond these dimensions, which are only divided mansions. Before this there were mansions, but now because everyone looks here for them all they see are divisions of mansions. So they can't find the mansions and worlds of love we all live in. It's not here. All that's here are the echoes of our voices and existence. Because everyone has distorted the view of loves actual appearance the reflections of that love has been distorted as well.
Where do you live?
He turned away from the windows of dimensions and in front of both us he reached out and opened a door that was a mirror which reflected all the other dimensions.
Through the door was a heart. Not bleeding just beating. The rhythm was peaceful and comforting. It resonated within all my cells in my body as a bell does. Vibrating to the core of my soul. I could feel the love flowing and growing as an ocean of blooming flowers.
I looked at Christ and said I can feel it!
He said of course because that's where feeling originates from. All the emotions everybody has are nothing but reminders for you to remember how to come back to your home.

Your opinions of your emotions are just your reminders for you not to think. Everybody puts to much importance on their emotions as if they need understanding.

The emotions are pure and from your heart which is your home. No explanation is needed and you release the emotions as if you would be releasing all your thoughts because of them covering up your love.

Christ was still young but looked wise and very experienced.

He said follow me, but instead he looked at me and then we both looked at the heart as it beat and as it's warmth and comfort grew within me the image before us changed instantly into a bright glowing flame that was brighter then light itself. It shone as a star gleams and twinkles in the sky. The beating turned into a symphony of music bringing such peace and beauty into my soul.
I looked at Christ and he pointed at the children laughing and playing.

I wasn't %100 sure but I could feel it was Buddha, Gandhi, Mary, and many masters and beings. Playing and laughing together.
I looked at Christ and he said the children are where the love is able to be free. We never grow old, that's apart of the distortion of everybody's perception out there.

As I looked around I saw how everything was beautiful here and it was just fragments out there of what existed here. I realized how the buildings we had out there didn't breathe or grow and in here they weren't constricted. They were free and the people were all young. Some were child like others were teens, but nothing older then about 18 age wise. But even age was confused because no one acted to serious. Everything was taken with ease and joy. Peace was an after thought because peace just was and everything was living from love.

The land had a vibrancy never experienced outside here. A life so full and everlasting that words fall short from the experience itself.

My body felt so much love it couldn't help, but to allow it to flow out into the world around me. As it flowed out the world added my personal love into the world. I heard it thank me and more feelings of peace and comfort overtook me. Art of the most beautiful kind appeared right in front of me without any action of mine except observing. Because I allowed it to flow into me and out it became one with me, so no action was needed. It knew all my heart's desires and dreams and they slowly began to grow all around me, each another world of imagination. A sprout of creativity growing into a tree of beauty and awe.

Christ now was as young as everyone else and I knew that I was the only one not changing my age yet. I asked why this was and Christ said because of the mystery.

The mystery?
Yes the mystery of God. Only God knows when and where things make sense and it only will make sense for the person who the mystery grabs a hold of.
What is the mystery for?
Christ laughed its for your heart to grow with love. As the mystery unfolds love unfolds and this is the mystery of life that everyone searches for. Compelled by, and lured toward. The sirens of your heart will call you forth with the echoes of synchronized images. Each image a an echo of your heart and the ones who love you. If you try to put a label on it, it then becomes known and the mystery is forgotten or hidden from remembering.
Why would it hide?
No you have it backwards you hide from it. All it knows is how to grow and where growth is free.
Knowing isn't growing , but learning is planting and joining is growing eternally. The mystery obviously still has more for you to grow into and love. Each one that joins the heart allows the outside to see its beautiful reflection. A true reflection of our eternal existence. Nothing can stop it. It's like mirrors trying to stop its own reflection by turning in another direction. Silly.

To be a mirror is something that is apart of the mystery and freeing love to be apart of your life.
A mirror of eternal love not of the distorted confusion that we travel around so confidently with. The mirror is only a mirror. The distortion is from our own confusion and blocking of the divine breathe of fresh love. Free love. True love. Mysterious love. God Love.

God is Love and Love is God that is the true mirror reflection.
Reflect the love you live as in peace and innocence.
You want to know purpose, but purpose is another word to confuse your love with. The mystery is the game you have been playing, but fooled yourself to believe it to be real. Love is the only game or mystery to solve and the only solution to this perceived game is love!!

I cried and am crying and still cry because of this beautiful gift that Christ shared with me. As I woke up I remembered the world, the masters, the angels, and all the beautiful creatures that lived in the land. I knew that land to be my true home. I know I live there even now and the game has more life and beauty now. I know now that Christ has transformed me. Transformed me into who and what I actually always have been. The transformation you see was never anything except me breaking out of the lies and delusions (Divided Illusions) I filled myself and my world with. I forgave myself for being so silly and taking this game to be so serious. I thanked myself, Christ, everyone in that land of love, and God for allowing me the gift of remembering. With the remembering comes the blooming flower of love and truth. Nothing but everlasting beauty and creation.

I thank Love and with that I thank God and I thank God and with that I thank Love
The true reflection that we shattered because of our own thoughts. I thank the thoughts for allowing creation, but I also remember that I don't own them, only flow and join them as the love grows into our own personal lives. Together we remember the love we live as and as children we are in awe of the beauty and masterpieces that are created from this truth.

God Bless you all and allow the transformation of Christ because you asked yourself for a reminder. Christ is something bigger then dogmas. Is not better or worse then religions or masters, but as the masters are so is Christ. Its a combination of all the love and wisdom that has ever existed in our world, but given to us with simplicity, elegance, genuineness, selflessness, compassion, and most importantly with childlike innocence.

Become a child again by remember who your child is and what your child loves.