U R the miracle, the keeper!
We are our brothers keeper. It is the knowledge of yourself in the other forgotten!
There are no deficiencies in this universe, the ONE soul is simply traveling through infinite forms, gradually…..remembering its origin of its wholeness forgotten! It dies, as you and I, in form, again and again, gifting itself in life and death!
Suffering will not cease until we collectively remember our Origin! THE KEEPER IS VISIBLE as clarity, tenderness, compassion, equality and loving actions, gifting HIM / HER ‘SELF to the collective as life is recognized as whole, always, despite and inclusive of all circumstances!
THE KEEPER never left as he / she is born into the world again and again to point to wholeness in U forgotten! The Keeper seek no fame, fortune or adulation, as the emptiness within has been pierced and the long walk of sorrow complete, They have become a light onto themselves and they walk gently among us.
Within U is the flame of origin. It can not be smothered or found, as it is simply remembered by presencing into the witness within. The golden nuggets are simply here to guide you to what you have always known, but have forgotten. U R the miracle, the long awaited keeper!
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