In a world that is degrading in its moral standards and the treatment of others, we seek to discover a new dignity -not a pomposity or a grand, vainglorious stance, but a silent composure that speaks of one who is strong and well versed in his or her understanding of the eternal Tao and the way energy delicately ebbs and flows. I’ve discussed the absence of malice and how if we seek to achieve real composure, we have to detach from the insidious nature of the mind that protests every little setback and takes up the cudgel of indignation for every situation we’re in.
I was taught by the higher beings that the torment of the innocent isn’t our individual responsibility. All must grow and learn through their karma and work their way out of the difficulties they get into. People must be allowed to process their pain. It sounds brutal, but that’s the only way they grow spiritually. And yes, this apples to you. You have to become mature, sort your situations out, and suffer your karma without grumbling. This is the new dignity you can acquire.
To arrive in the transdimensional world of the misty Lake of Avalon, you have to be finished with the affairs of man and their struggles of light and dark, blame and recrimination. It stands to reason that to transcend, you have to go past human things, human concerns, and you must process your pain and resolve it and fall to silence – as a settled human whose mission has been completed. Then you’ll step out of the ghoul evolution of humans into the magical world of the Aluna animals that can talk and think and act in magical ways, that react to love and soft emotions – animals that work tirelessly to bring about the Renewal that lies up ahead.
It is a fairy-tale dimension of mythical Tao-beings – ones that await you. Grace awaits…the celestial goodness is there for you to accept and embrace if you wish, as is the miracle healing…it is all there. This is not a myth – it is all real and here right now in our solid reality for you to stumble upon.
The world of the Tao-beings is a real one, just as our world is real; the Avalon lake is at a real location, only a mile or so up and over the little green hill that stands in the lands behind the pub; and the Camelot arches that are placed in the forests and in other locations (some are in cities) are also real to see. I’ve been to 30 or far.
The multidimensional celestial world has gradually threaded its way into ours like the fingers of God interlocking with those of our frail human hand, weaving the speckled ambience of the Aluna through our soul. This interlocking of the dimensions will save us and allow us to evolve to become beings of pure light. Essentially, you can enter into your next incarnation as a Light Being without having first died in this one.
To “arrive” implies a journey that anyone can take, like a taxi ride from the railway station, but to understand it properly, you have to substitute the words be the same as instead of the verbarrive. So to arrive at the Camelot arches, you have to “be the same as” the arches. To see a hundred stags from the Aluna shoulder to shoulder on the shores of a moonlit lake, which we have seen, you have to “be the same as” a hundred stags, with the same silent majesty – the same power, profundity, dignity, and serenity. To see the Lion of Judah face-to-face inches from your nose so that you can even feel its breath on your skin, you have to have the same courage and bravery, the same agility, the same breathtaking dignity as the lion.
With a new dignity, you shift your mind from travelling toward where you might want to go, and striving endlessly to get there, to becoming instead “the same as” the place you’d like to find yourself in. It is an ambient resonance in your heart, not a residency that’s established by arriving someplace. It’s very subtle.
The bearing of decorum and serenity we hope for takes a while to achieve, but we have time; and the grace I speak of is an outcropping of a silent, spiritual nobility that seeks little for itself, one that is settled and neutral toward all things toward all things, toward all matters as they arise. It is the settled heart that so few possess – humans who don’t rush about hither and thither, raise their voices, or act coarsely….those who don’t need to exert themselves in the company of others, who can listen without speaking, who are happy to take the last place, happy to wait through all eternity if need be. It’s the heart that beats in time with the collective hearts of multidimensional hyperspace, both human and nonhuman, rather than the solitary human one that beats only to its ego’s desires.
The new dignity is incorporated in a delicate aestheticism, which is sometimes described as a “critical appreciation and reflection upon art, culture, and the natural world.” It is the world of refined judgments, sentiments, and taste. We say it is the soft eye of men and women of distinction who see beauty in the philosophy of art and the subtlety and refreshment of nature – the aesthetics of the polymath: a person who has an intrinsic eye for beauty and can command skills in many a field, be it painting, architecture, sculpture, music, or design.