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Writer's pictureJustin Stewart

The Quest for the Why

Having chosen to down-step our consciousness into the lowest densities of a fallen matrix, it was inevitable that, we as divine angelics, were to be, in the course of our lives, confronted with the most intimate of inner callings. The calling to a question; a question that invariably catapulted us into an immersive exploration, one fully, completely, and totally centred upon unearthing the answer to the personal why, and the broader why of it all.


Colloquially speaking, this search for the meaning of life, raised a set of multifarious, and interrelated questions - questions within questions, within questions. The central theme squarely focused us on the why, and the where from - why are we here, and where did we come from?


Weren’t these all but too familiar machinations, and the basis for innumerable hours spent in isolated ponderance? Who are we, who is the who that we really are, in the context of the totality of our spiritual beingness, beyond the human identity? To what cosmic family do we belong, and thus, what, and who are we here representing; and then within that, what is our mission here on Terra in HU1, during such important, and unprecedented times?


In many ways, this was the metaphorical philosopher's stone, the great and personal secret. It was that which polarity forces have long toiled to prevent us all from locating, from attaining the embodied gnostic wisdom, the inner alchemisation of the truths, the individual spiritual truths, the broader macrocosmic truths, and of the knowledge of things relating to our cosmogenesis, the great story that is, our relationship with, and to, The All.


Most of us in this incarnation, emerged from the maternal womb, asking this simple, yet highly philosophical and controversial question - why? Quite obviously, we were all as like seedlings, birthed specifically and strategically, to not only question and challenge the status quo, but to germinate a new one, and to then promulgate it across the surface of the Mother’s body, to lodge it into her mind, and restore its expression into her triple solar spirit. This is the cornerstone, and the reason, as to why, we all so incessantly asked why.


In the superimposed state of amnesia, we had, albeit unknowingly, been gifted the map with which to navigate, yet this was emcodement buried deep, deep within our respective blueprints. Consequently, we walked the tumultuous, inorganic terrain, spiritually blind to what we were, what we are, and what we were here for. We flailed about in this perceptual prison, lacking the awareness of just how majestic we are, as the perfect and direct reflection of Source.


So we emerged into this form, yet we forgot it all. We tirelessly, often solitarily, searched within, and without, desperately seeking the instruction manual with which to navigate what we felt, and knew to be, a sequestered realm. We often for decades of time, remained oblivious to the unseen forces, forces purposing their every move with the explicit intention of stopping us from solving these problems, doing everything in their power to prevent us from becoming the Holy Grail, the human being in Oneness with The One, from which we all came. The One which we all here represent, that Oneness on behalf of which we came to anchor an aspect of our selves, as contributing participants in a divine plan, a holy covenant.


However, as the sands passed through the hourglass, we gradually broke free from the shackles that had cocooned us in darkness, and we begun to reconnect with the almighty power that laid dormant within us, and no manner of virulent influence, could continue to serve to bind us to the lands, rendering us unable to spiritually fly. We slowly spread our solar wings, and flew triumphantly upward into the dimensionalised spaces where all latent record had been stored away, slumbering in stasis, awaiting the light of a new emergent day, a day when we would step into our divinity, and as angels, bring heaven to earth, and bring earth to the heavens.


From cosmic castaways lost at sea without means with which to navigate, without context, nor the accessible capacity to overcome the tempests, we earned our stripes, we filled our sails, and we became the realisation. We became captains in the commandment of a great and invincible armada, and from then on, through our heart’s masterful intelligence, we coursed the lands of all the creation, planting the flag of love, anchoring our vessels in the harbor of unity, and we restored all that had been submerged. We set the record straight.


We now know what we are, who we are, and know that we have always been the soulution. For we are Source, we are the children, and the atom seed of the everything. We are the living light code, the multi-dimensional manifestation of the centre point of all union. We are love in its purest form, and that, that is the great, elusive, and unequivocal answer to the question of why.


For in truth, the answer has, is, and will always be, you.





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