Our home is a world of light. All else is fiction, lies, illusion. We are beings of light, angels, noble sovereigns wanting for nothing. We have it all, we are complete, eternal, immortal and one family. The play is fiction, Maya, intricate, involved and all consuming if we are not careful.
It is easy to become fooled by the fictional play, the small puppet show, the little story. Easy to believe the story is fact not fiction and that the characters within it are real. Easy to think the many roles we play when we visit the drama are who we are, to fall asleep at the wheel. Before we were awake we were asleep. Most of our family are asleep and can only awaken with our help. It is our duty to awaken them. They need the help of awakened angels.
The Eternal King awakens us from our slumber and restores our nobility within a second. The King is always the King, unchanging for all time. The King never forgets. Never forgets the children, never forgets the truth. The Immortal King resides in the sky beyond the sky, the eternal home. The Eternal King always sees through the eyes of love, peace and bliss.
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