No more room for the concept of good versus sin.

We are in

a boundless energetic space where there is no more room for the concept of good versus sin..

The Re-Union of beings with their heart is raising vibrations and bringing upwards together souls that were apart..

Light Manifesting itself in our daily skies…

it is tiime lovely souls.. to rise… rise.. rise…

past notions and ideals drifting away…

in this New Day…

Higher Consciousness is here to stay…

Those that refuse to shift just may… fall off the earth’s perimeter in a way… that seems sad…

But to the conscious eye.. it is no lie that beings that vibrate together stay together… Just pure physics…

There is no need for worry beautiful souls… open your hearts and come hither…

This New Day is The Miracle that has been invisible for so long yet always here…

It is time…beloved beings to let go of fear.  

Channeled by Sepi:Copyright January 11, 2012

During a restless, rainy night…

During a restless, rainy night…

I was stretched out on my back in my bed, watching the raindrops trying to make their way past my window with vigor…

I had let my slaves out for the night… I wanted to be alone…

Suddenly, a popping sounds came from the kitchen and my ears and head perked up… I didn’t hear any other movement so I rested my head back down…

Earlier, I had walked into the bathroom and brushed up against a little wet puddle on the pink tiled floor..

Even though it had dried.. I felt a little unclean.. so I decided to start licking myself to remove all traces of the unpleasant experience…

After I was thoroughly finished cleaning the area, I decided to investigate the prior popping sound further… I rolled from my back onto my paws and arched my back into a nice stretch…

I jumped off of my bed and walked in a cool relaxed pace out of my room and into the dark hallway that leads to my living room and kitchen…

As I entered the living room, everything was quiet… The sound must have been one of those pesky insects trying to make their way into my home again…

I looked up at the beige colored couch and with one swift movement, I jumped up on the arm of the couch and walked across the back all the way to the other end and jumped again to the chaise… From there I could investigate everything happening outside through my big windows…

My main slave knows to leave the blinds open at night for my viewing pleasure…

I was looking at the wet leaves on the lemon trees outside and the it was pretty dark out… I saw the little crickets jumping all over to find shelter from the rain… There were no birds in site tonight… and my friend was not home next door.. I was happy because her meowing has kept me awake at night.. Ever since I offered her a bit of food upon her moving into the complex, she hasn’t stopped flirting with me.. and it is just too overbearing for my taste.

I started to get a little sleepy from the sound of the rain and began to close my eyes.

My drifting off was interrupted by the sound of little legs crawling up the wall to my left… With my eyes seemingly closed, I looked to the left and as I suspected… There was an eight legged spider crawling to its home… I pretended to not notice…

Then with one leap I jumped at the wall, one paw in attack mode and swung at it.. The spider came flying to the ground, screaming “Damn you cat!”. So I leaped at the carpet trying to catch it but it was too fast for me and scurried under the chaise.. All I could do was stare at it with my big green eyes as the chaise was too low to the ground for me to get underneath.. The spider flipped me off with four legs and just stood its ground knowing I couldn’t get it.

“I will catch you next time. No creature has permission to enter this house without my approval.”

Then I felt hungry from the hunt and walked over to my plate to finish eating my dinner… The dinner tasted good as always.. I knew my slaves would be back soon to groom me and clean up the dishes so I walked back to my bedroom and jumped on my bed and went to sleep.

 

By Sepi Copyright (c) 01/12/12

The Visions

The visions…

Air fading into itself revealing that it is nothing but a disguised window into another other non-reality..

Visions and more visions coming through when she entered non-duality…

Buildings wobbling… turning into liquid as she walks this plane..

Sudden shadows turn to solid figures.. speaking as if they were here… yet she knows they are visions..

Not so near…

inter-dimensional whispers of sorts…

Why watch television when her spiritual third eye provides her with heavenvision…

Detached and distant from the thoughtforms of the masses.. yet connected moreso to all than ever…

this life experience surpasses… all the others.

Could this be the last in this dimension… she has been told she has first to complete a mission…

Experiencing true ascension… she never thought it would be contained in this earthly mansion..

And to bring others to this vibration.. to help them overcome their own attachments to egos passion…

A calling from the higher master…  to illuminate…

Illuminate… to light.. like a pilot without a license about to take all of you on a flight..

Trust he says.. trust he says.. trust.. trust..trust..

And so she listens… she knows she must.

Written by Sepi Copyright (c) 4.10.12

This poem is intended to widen conciousnesses scope…

little do i know

of the little things..

losing touch with reality

somtimes brings a closer look at interdimensional

functionality..

a higher form of permanance of that which is true.

nothing here is real..

except the soul that is within me and you.

nothing lasts forever..

so it is truly the nothingness that does last forever..

because that which can be changed doesn’t truly exist…

its the deeper realms which interest me.. and

toward which i continue to persist..

some.. may feel this…

some.. may fear this…

and the words i speak..

we are all so fragile..

god-like..

glistening with incomprehensible mystique…

this is the way it is suppossed to be..

as there exists no other in this dimension..

the force which pulls us.. apart from our center..

is our other operating in another direction..

the lost souls are the ones with the most freedom..

because searching breeds continuous hope…

while the ones at the top..

with nothing more to gain..

become unconscious as if..

On

dope..

this is a poem intended to widen conciousnesses scope.

Written by Sepi (c) Copyright September 16, 2008

The Hypnotist…

It is called the hypnotist…

We all crave it..

We all want it..

We all fear it..

When the hypnotist puts you in a trance..

Your heart does a love dance…

Bodily chemicals release shooting your vibration up so high high high…

Oh I have been high…

And this is the ultimate high of highs…

The eyes of the hypnotist lure you in…

The lips of the hypnotisT..

Well… they are difficult to resisT..

Afterall… who doesn’t want to just hover above clouds and be sun kissT?

The hypnotist… has only one request…

That you give up all reason..

Close your eyes so you can be hypnotizzzzzed…

Love.. Love… Oh Loooovvvve… is the hypnotists potion…

Drink a little and you will surely lose all notion

of rational thought…

What was wrong is right and day turns into night…

Love… Love… Love…

A second hand emotion?

No Tina… it is just the hypnotist’s Poisonous potion.

Sometimes sudden..

Sometimes gradual..

Always seems natural…

Infallibly perpetually fucking with your mind.

The antidote?

Lose your mind.

Then perhaps you will never again go blind.

And maybe

just maybe…

without the mind the heart won’t be caught up in such a bind.

Copyright (c) Written 5/ 25/11 by Sepi G

When the fear of judgment silences you…

When the fear of judgment silences you… In you

There begins to appear nothing but sadness and blue

When you choose to live for someone else’s comfort

Your insides begin to crumble and only resentment will come forth..

The path to freedom only lays in ridding yourself of all inauthentic lies..

I know… believe me.. I know… how saddening it is to know the hypocrisy that arises from people’s judgments of love…

but believe me.. these are just disguises… hiding years of fear…

the only way I have ever found freedom from them is to rise above

being true to myself and never hiding.. My love

There is so much room in this universe for love… and as much their fear may despise it..

When it comes to expressing love… stand strong.. for this is one area where you are here to express and never compromise it..

By Sepi Copyright (c) June 26, 2012

My Life Journey… From chaos to peace… The Beginning… Post No. 1

My soul is awakened to the moment… Integrated with my physical self… 

I wasn’t always aware of my connection to everything… 

Last year I received a download from spirit telling me I would “cross-over” in 2011.. This is the first time I am writing about this and only a handful of close friends know this…

I thought I would be transitioning… Most beings view crossing over as dying… I don’t believe in death as our only temporal state is our physical..  However, I believed what I heard… 

I did in fact cross-over last year… I just didn’t die. 

Quite the opposite… I began to live… Connected to everything… After years of spiritual growth enveloped by a myriad of experiences which brought so much pain and joy and every emotional color in between… I finally began to live as One…

That day… all of my fears related to disconnection dropped away. 

I felt a surge of love so immense that I began to shed tears of joy instantaneously… one of my biggest fears immediately ceased… The fear of bugs, insects, and the ultimate.. Spiders… I always have loved animals but had always fears and been disgusted by insects… After crossing over… I felt a connection of love even to them.. “They” became connected to “us”… since then and till now I feel the same vibration within the beings I once feared so that I do from my beloved pets and loved humans.. The passing of this fear was my minds strongest evidence, at least at that moment, of my full connection to the oneness of all. 

This is now…

And In order to truly convey my journey.. I need to start sharing with you… my beginnings…

I only have a few memories of my early toddler years in Iran… Most of them used to scare me..

Constant sirens alerting us to run into the basement for fear of warplanes dropping bombs on our homes….

An entire country turned upside down after a massive religious Islamic revolution which stripped basic civil rights of the people, especially women… an entire country swept up in fear by a proceeding war that would eventually cripple the economy for decades and worse… cripple people’s souls…

My family… always stuck together… and continues to…

and this autobiography will continue in my next post as well…