The light on Easter morning hits differently.
Somehow it feels soft, poignant, and warm. It lights up the soul with a hope not felt every morning.
Each bug I saw glittering in the light seemed like a magical sparkle, sent straight from heaven.
What I think I can start to experience on Easter as I get older, is the life forces abundant with Christ and His second coming.
His blood flowed into the etheric world which sustains our amazing world. When we perceive the etheric, we have the potential to unlock those Christ forces. Between humans, between us and nature.
How do we perceive the etheric?
There’s always a letting go of something in ourselves, and of allowing ourselves to go beyond the physical and the senses that are part of it. Once we are able to do that, the next layer is the etheric and so we have access to it. When we are caught up in the physical, we won’t see it. Our eyes, our ears, our touch, is too materialistic. But when we open ourselves and our senses up beyond that, we receive the gift of seeing new worlds.
There are tools lying within us that only need to be awakened, in order for us to truly enter all 12 of our senses. Yes, 12. I’ll go into those in later posts.
The Christ rose on Easter and His blood flowed into the world as a gift for humanity. While some still await His physical presence a second time, He awaits us just at the tips of our senses. Waiting for us to truly See.
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