To Robin on the hall of knowledge -Linda

[Guest guest]

OM NAMAH SIVAYA

 

Linda, i really Love this post! it's like your Guru, AmMa, and your

Soul are like two(One) fisherman(non-gender specific) using the same

bait to hook you and Real you in. Love. your beautiful post below

of your dream reminds me of a quote i read recently from Chuang-Tzu;

 

"Behind the divisible there is always something indivisible. Behind

the disputable there is always something indisputable. You ask:

What? The wise man carries it in his heart."

 

JAI MA

 

 

Ammachi, nierika@a... wrote:

> Robin wrote:

>

> ...but I remember walking into a room with books, walls up to the

ceiling

> with books as far up as you could see, with dark wood shelves,

the room was

> sort of dark and in the center of this room was an encased book,

huge...

> Dear Robin ~ I wasn't going to get into this discussion about the

Book of

> Knowledge because my experience was a bit different. But after

reading what you

> wrote, I have decided to share it. What you describe sounds very

much like

> the Hall of the Akashic Records, where All Knowledge and Truth is

recorded. It

> is also where we have our own personal books of knowledge, and in

between

> lives, before we take another birth, our soul writes down its

purpose for the

> life to come.

>

> I had a "visionary" experience where my guardian angel, Charles,

came and

> carried me up, up, into the sky and beyond, through the celestial

realms, almost

> likes different levels. Just the experience of being held in his

strong,

> gentle arms, seeing the Love on his face, and watching his

beautiful wings

> outspread was an incredible gift. We arrived at a place, where I

was met by my

> paternal grandmother. Before Charles left, he said, "I have been

with you since

> before time, and I will be with you when time disolves."

>

> My grandmother led me to these grand marble steps that led up to

a building.

> Before she left me, she said, "your father never really meant to

hurt you."

> Then I went up the steps and into the building. I knew I was in

the Hall of

> the Akashic Records, and it was just as you described, except in

my experience

> the room was not dark. A book floated off one of the shelves and

came to

> rest on a podium, already open to a certain page. I went over,

stepped up to the

> podium and read the page on the right hand side. For some reason,

I knew

> this was the page I was supposed to read.

>

> The script was beautiful; not like I write now, but I knew it was

my own

> handwriting. This was the page where my soul had written its

purpose for this

> lifetime. It said: "Love. Love through image and song and vision.

Love, Be

> Love, and in Love, return to Me." I knew how right it was, and I

knew that all I

> had had to go through in terms of abuse was, in a sense, to make

me even more

> sensitive to Love. For some it would have the opposite effect,

but for me it

> has always caused me to seek to love others as best I can, to be

open, to be

> honest with my heart and feelings. So, despite my "pain," I have

been living

> my purpose. Now Amma has, with Her Divine words, re-echoed this,

in a new

> way (previous post) by encouraging me to play. Because, for

awhile, I had lost

> myself, after moving in with my mother and what I went through

there. But now

> I see it has all been part of the purpose, and I am right where I

am

> supposed to be. Jai Ma~ Linda

>

>

>