What Rapture Really Is

It’s hard to comprehend for a person of this world that conditions can be wiped out across time space and dimension, as if they never happened. I’ve been opening into experiences like this for a long time now. My history is being revealed as not what it seemed to be, and the one experiencing not who I came to believe I was and why.

There are deep understandings now. There’s lots of reasons Yeshua said what he did derived from his direct experience and understanding, of the Truth and Love, Wisdom Peace Freedom and Joy that permeated his Being by virtue of the animating Principle of Withinness. “Behold, I make all things new.” It’s a constant every moment every breath continuous activity, as we allow.

Unconditional yet seems to require a certain dance of mutuality. A pas de deux of the not two, localized nonlocal unilocal, individualization and undifferentiated pure Presence.

There’s a dynamism in sacred essential conversation between the not two, Lover and Belovèd via Love, pure Love for One another.

The thing about Love is the giving of oneself over to the benefit of the “other.” It takes many forms, the mutuality of infinite loving connection knows no bounds.

Conscious contact is made in all the places that have felt and experienced such hurt, pain, trauma, the full extent of suffering in separation. It’s TLC we receive and we often are the avenues through which it comes to those around us.

To feel and experience consciously the loving touch of the not two in contact is to be made whole in communion and union. The Belovèd’s intimate connection with Its Lover in form is exquisite fulfillment. Everything falls away but This NowHere.

It’s what rapture really is. It’s mutual, reciprocal self-abandonment to the moment that Is timeless, eternal, instantaneous, ever and always, carefree self-abandonment to the Belovèd I Am.

All previous formations are washed away as we can allow. We move into a surrendering enfolding spaciousness that encompasses all of us and absorbs all back into Itself. Nothing is left out given that our surrender is total.

A Song of Songs sings through the spacious openness. Nothing ever happens is a lyric humming through the music of the spheres, every atom and particle resonating in harmony.

We are at Home Here where we are, and find ourselves to Be what abides Herein. We are This Being of Love, we are It’s offspring in fullness, and It’s living expression.

No conditions exist Here. The living system appears resurrected in light. This potential exists for all, in our sacred Life and inherent-ance if we can accept it.

This works continually to help us accept we are so loved and are Love Itself incarnate. It uses everything that happens as an opportunity, a portal to the Infinite dynamic openness that is right within us always. The Indwelling Presence is not other, ever.

Our subjective experience is so strongly other, it takes a bit to come Home Here and live as Such. It takes everything. We are convinced “other”wise. Love is strong, yet patient and kind, fierce and tender, titrating Its BIG (By Infinite Grace) Medicine to the needs of the moment in unexpected ways.

May this offering bear the blessings of the infinite indivisible invisible right within Thee I Am. 🙏💖♾️⛲️💞

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