The path of surrender,
A meditation to become the love.
Greetings,
Dear ones.
We are Shaltazar,
The Gavi Shpaninu,
The Energy of 33,
The Master Teacher,
And the Energy of 44,
The Master Healer.
Take a breath,
A sacred breath.
Let it flow through your body as if it is the first breath you have ever taken.
Pure,
Alive,
Innocent,
Holy.
Let it settle into your heart.
Now,
Breathe again.
And as you do,
Begin to feel the soft strings of something ancient,
A warmth,
A remembrance.
Something you cannot name,
But that you have always known.
Open,
Open wide.
Let go of what you think you know.
Let go of the stories,
The striving,
The seeking.
Feel,
Feel deeply.
Let your awareness drop into your skin like soft rain soaking into parched earth.
Let your breath become a breeze that stirs the leaves of your inner forest.
Let your heart open like a night-blooming flower under the gaze of the stars.
Not just with your mind,
But with your heart that beats like the rhythm of the stars.
With your skin that tingles like the surface of a sun-kissed lake.
And with your breath,
Innocent,
Alive,
Like the wind that moves through a sacred forest,
Untouched by time.
There is a love that is beyond the humankind.
It does not compare.
It does not ask.
It does not need.
This love just is.
It is the stillness between the heartbeats,
The silence that sings beneath all sound.
It is the embrace that holds you when no one is there.
It is the golden thread woven through every sacred moment you have ever known.
It is the soft light that glows behind your closed eyes when you dare to trust.
This love is presence.
It is memory.
It is the pulse of the universe whispering,
You are mine and I am you.
It is the fabric from which you were woven.
It is the light from which all was created.
It is not emotional.
It is not dramatic.
It is silent.
Strong and eternal.
Breathe into that.
Let that love begin as a whisper in your chest.
Let it tingle.
Let it radiate.
Let it rise.
With every breath,
Let it grow.
With every heartbeat,
Let it soften you.
This love,
This divine,
Unconditional love of source,
Is not something you earn.
It is what you are.
It lives within your bones,
Your blood,
Your breath,
Within your very sinew,
Woven into every fiber of your being.
But it must be remembered.
So we invite you now to remember.
Not with your mind,
But with a quiet ache in your chest that longs to return home.
Close your eyes and imagine.
You are cradled in the arms of the universe,
Rocked gently like a newborn in a sea of golden light.
The light remembers you.
The stars remember you.
Let go of the emptiness.
Let it be replaced by a wave of warmth that rises from deep within.
Not from outside of you,
But from the spark of love you have always carried.
Even if your mind casts shadows.
Even if doubt murmurs at the edges.
Let your body remember the feeling of being held,
Wholly and unconditionally.
Let your soul whisper what the world forgot.
Say yes.
Yes to the glow.
Yes to the embrace.
Yes to the love that pulses through every breath of creation.
It is not just yours,
It is ours.
It is the love that unites all that is.
Imagine yourself as a drop of dew resting upon a petal in the early morning light.
There is no need to move,
No need to strive.
The sun does not demand effort.
It simply shines and the dew glistens.
Let the warmth of that golden radiance melt into you.
Let it soften your edges.
Let it remind you,
You are already whole.
Already worthy.
Already love.
Be still in that sacred shimmer and feel the divine loving you just as you are.
Be love.
Be presence.
Be one.
Open wider still.
So wide that the edges of you dissolve.
As if you are a single note merging into the great symphony of the cosmos.
No longer separate,
But part of the harmonic whole.
Feel yourself melting like a candle's flame into the fire of the divine.
Until there is no you and no other.
Only the one heart.
The one light.
The one love.
Let yourself dissolve like mist into the morning sun.
Let yourself melt into the all.
In this surrender,
There is no fear.
Only peace.
Only gentleness.
Only divine remembering.
You are not separate.
You are not forgotten.
You are not broken.
You are love.
You have always been love.
Now breathe.
Let this love flood your being.
Let it flow like golden nectar through your veins,
Warm and sweet.
Let it swirl in your belly like a gentle whirlpool of light.
In your spine like liquid sunlight.
In your fingertips like sparkles of starlight.
Let it take you to a place beyond thought.
A place of deep beauty,
Calm,
And serenity.
And in this divine remembering,
Your form begins to dissolve.
No edges.
No boundaries.
No weight.
You are no longer body.
You are breath.
Vibration.
Light.
You are divine love without form.
The constraints of identity vanish.
And what remains is the essence of love itself.
Infinite.
Radiant.
And free.
There is no effort here.
No striving.
Only being.
Only the soft,
Eternal hum of the universe loving itself.
Rest in this now.
Let it hold you.
Let it carry you.
Let it become you.
And when you are ready,
Return.
But carry this knowing in your cells.
You are the love you have been searching for.
You are the source.
You are the one.
And we are always with you.
