I’ve long taught that the universe does not prove what we believe to be true. Rather, our lives (and everything around us) are showing us what we believe. Furthermore, the universe honors you so completely that as you believe, it is so. Proof is provided! Your life is literally the living proof of what you believe.
It’s as though creation is saying, “Oh! You’re believing in miracles and wonder – great, here’s a bunch! OH! You’re subscribed to victimhood and wrongness – great! Here’s a heaping helping of that!!” and so forth.
This is why every single one of us has all the supporting evidence needed to prove what we believe to be true. And in a sense, we are all right/true/correct. Because the universe is always showing it to us. As within, so without. It just happens to be showing different truth to everyone.
I know my truth is love. That love is ALL, through, before and behind. That the essential energy of God/Source/Creation is Love. And the world is constantly showing it to me, proving my belief to be true. Which doesn’t really mean anything except that I believe it so.
I realize at some point I consciously chose this belief. I recall saying to an early consciousness circle I facilitated (called “The Sweet Spot”) that since it appears we are all making up this reality, we may as well make up something really, really good.
And of course life is an interactive weave of all of our beliefs, so we encounter everything… I am not special or exempt from life’s challenges in any way. Things happen in my life just as they do in yours. Good fortune. Disasters. Boredom and banality. Beauty and bliss.
And this I believe: it is all Love.
Pele always reflects this so astoundingly. Today (watching from afar in the comfort of my own home) was about as wondrous as I’ve ever seen. I was tuned in to the V3 livestream camera at the exact moment the south vent absolutely exploded (the tephra, pumice, and lava heat destroyed that camera shortly afterward).
I was in AWE. So I scrolled back through all three camera streams, screen-recording that moment of the explosion between 9:45 and 9:46 AM. Wild. Beautiful. Crazy powerful and destructive/creative.
And then as I looked through my recordings, I kept seeing the hearts. Above. Below. Within. Amazing. This does not surprise me. Because I believe it to be so. Though it does delight me every time.
How wondrous is this creation that it can precisely reflect an infinite variety of beliefs and truths at the same time? Love and hate. War and peace. Beauty and the Beasts. All true.
Holy wow, indeed.
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All Love,
Christine
